The New Children's Hymnal; With a Choral Service for Sunday Schools, Guilds, Day Schools, and General Parish Use (Paperback)

This historic book may have numerous typos and missing text. Purchasers can download a free scanned copy of the original book (without typos) from the publisher. Not indexed. Not illustrated. 1892 Excerpt: ...ripen'd The fields of gold-en grain. Come, children, lift yonr Toices, Hap-py hearts and voices Glad-den nights and days. O Al-might-y Glv-erl Autumn an I 12. Praise, O praise our God and King For His incr-cius still en-dure, Ev-cr faith-ftu, cv-cr sure. A-men. 2 Praise Him that He made the son Day by day hU course to run; For His mercies still endure, Ever faithful, ever sure: 3 And the silver moon by night, Shining with her gentle light; For His mercies still endure, Ever faithful, ever sure. 4 Praise Him that He gave the rain To mature the swelling grain; For His mercies still endure, Ever faithful, ever sure: 6 And hath bid the fruitful field Crops of precious increase yield; For His mercies still endure, Ever faithful, ever sure. 6 Praise Him for our harvest-store, He hath flll'd the garner-floor; For His mercies still endure, Ever faithful, ever sure: 7 And for richer Food than this, Pledge of everlasting bliss; For His mercies still endure. Ever faithful, ever sure. 8 Glory to onr bounteous King I Glory let creation sing Glory to the Father, Son, And Blest Spirit, Three in One. H. W. Bator. 1. See the leaves a-round us fall-ing, Dry and withered to the ground, Thus to thoughtless mortals calling, With a sad and sol-emn sound. A-men. 1. The year Is swift-ly wan-ing; The sum-merdays are past; And life, brief life, is speed-ing; The end is near-ing fast. A-Nbx. But they all in or-der stand; This is still God's good-ly land. A-men. Thro' the tall and leafless branches, Fiercely howls the win-try blast. A-mkn. " 1. Sometimes o'er our pathway Passing clouds must fall;Sometimes pain and sorrow Come to each and all. God our Fath-er send us Ev-er what is best, We in faith and pa-tlence Find our on-ly rest. A-Men. 2 If the cup be bitter, It Is meant to hea...