1. 557. L.M. Thy glory will not stay at home : Thy precious things to us may come. 2. But they are given not to hoard ; Thy light may not be all our own; To cheer one dwelling-place alone. 3. Thou lightest souls to beam around; Thou settest them to shine on high ; And still their Father glorify. And make us for Thy glory shine ; T. H. Gill, 558. 7.7.7.6. 1. GOD of mercy, loving all, Pitying Thy creatures' fall, Hear us, we beseech Thee, Moved not though it suffers long, Hear us, we beseech Thee. For the joy of work well done, Hear us, we beseech Thee. 4. Give the love in kindness shown, Living not for self alone, Hear us, we beseech Thee. 5. Give the love to anger slow, Fearing seeds of strife to sow, Hear us, we beseech Thee. 6. Give the love that thinks no ill, And with power of gentle will Hear us, we beseech Thee. 7. Give the love that will abide True and firm, however tried, Hear us, we beseech Thee. 8. Give the love that faith makes blest, Hoping always for the best, Hear us, we beseech Thee. 9. Give the love that foe or friend Slight or wrong cannot offend, Hear us, we beseech Thee. 10. Give the love for which we pray, Love that never can decay, M. Woodward. 559. Love of Man is Love of God. 75. D. 1. LORD, what offering shall we bring At Thine altars when we bow ? Whence the kind affections flow; Wrongs forgiven into rest ; Sorrow from the wounded breast; 2. Willing hands to lead the blind, Bind the wounded, feed the poor ; Charity, with liberal store. Thus to show our grateful mind, John Taylor. 560. The Worship of Love. C.M, 1. HE prayeth well who loveth well Both man and bird and beast, Who giveth to his least. 2. He prayeth best who loveth best All things both great and small, S. T. Coleridge. L.M. C.M. 561. Faith, Hope, and Charity. Yet is the greatest Charity. To mine and every human heart: Hope, that o'er doubting must prevail ; J. Montgomery. 562. The Law of Love., It will not fail, until Which it may largely fill. Where they may broadly run; To fill them every one. Such channels to provide, Will soon be parched and dried. That blessing from above : R. C. Trench, C.M. I. 563. Charity. Whose love runs always clear, Amidst their sins are dear ! 2. Sweeten my bitter-thoughted heart With charity like Thine, On earth which does not shine. 3. Hard-heartedness dwells not with souls Round whom Thine arms are drawn; Like cloud-spr-. in the dawn. 4. When we ourselves least kindly are, We deem the world unkind; Only the poison find. 5. But they have caught the way of God, To whom self lies displayed O'er others' faults a shade. 6. All bitterness is from ourselves, All sweetness is from Thee; Fountain and fire in me! F. W. Faber, 564. Giving 7.5.7.5. 1. THINE are all the gifts, O God ! Thine the broken bread; And the starving fed. |