2 We will not bring divided hearts To worship at thy shrine ! And leaves the temple thine. Man's noblest work is praise. Whilst we our voices raise. HYMN XVIII. C. M. The acceptable offering. Through nature's ample round; Thy energy is found. To form our hearts anew; And thy salvation shew!. To guide our doubtful way; And make a glorious day. We'll do and bear thy will; And every murmur still. 5 Cheer'd by thy smiles, we'll fearless tread The gloomy path of death ; To thee resign our breath. HYMN XIX. 78 M. Devotion. Bow we down with holy fear ; Let us feel that thou art near. Come not where devotion kneels; Glowing with the joy she feels. We resign our earth-born cares; Songs of praise and fervent prayers. 4 Hapless men, whose footsteps stray From the temples of the Lord ! To their feet thy light afford. 5 Now begin the glorious song, Theme of wonder, love and joy ; HYMN XX. C. M. Sincere worship alone acceptable. Who sees't our inmost mind And leave our souls behind. With honour can appear ; Through the disguise they wear. 3 Their lifted eye salutes the skies, Their bended knees the ground ; But God abhors the sacrifice, Where not the heart is found. 4 Lord ! search my thoughts, and try my ways, i And find acceptance there. HYMN XXI. C. M. 1 Wherewith shall I approach the Lord, And bow before his throne ? What shall sweet peace of mind afford ? What for my faults atone ? 2 Shall altars flame and victims bleed, And spicy fumes ascend ? And make my God my friend ? 3 Alas! 'twere idle mock’ry all, Such victims bleed in vain; Such favour can obtain. 4 Well dost thou know what must delight, And what acceptance win; And life estrang'd from sin. And to his glory live; . And proofs of kindness give. 6 Hands that are clean, and hearts sincere God never will despise ; And cheerful duty he'll prefer To costly sacrifice. HYMN XXII. L. M. The vanity of forms without true piety. 1 Th’ uplifted eye and bended knee Are but vain homage, Lord! to thee; In vain our lips thy praise prolong, The heart a stranger to the song. 2 Can rites, and forms, and flaming zeal, The breaches of thy precepts heal ? 3 The pure, the humble, contrite mind, Sincere, and to thy will resigned, „To thee a nobler off’ring yields, Than fragrant groves, or fertile fields. 4 Love God and man-this great command Doth on eternal pillars stand : HYMN XXIII. C. M. The inefficacy of hymns without devotion. 1 Great God! what rich provision's made, To fit our souls for heav'n! How great the aid that's giv'n! 2 Thy word in ev'ry part displays The wonders of thy grace : Thy care for all our race. |