Shew us some token of Thy love
Our feeble hope to raise;
And pour Thy blessing from above,
That we may render praise.
Within these walls let holy peace,
And love and concord dwell;
Here give the troubled conscience ease,
The wounded spirit heal.
O may the gospel's joyful sound,
Enforced by grace divine,
Awaken many sinners round,
And bend their wills to Thine.
HYMN 40.
Guide us, O Thou great Jehovah!
Pilgrims thro' this barren land;
We are weak, but Thou art mighty,
Hold us with Thy powerful hand;
Bread of Heaven, Bread of Heaven,
Feed us till we want no more.
Open Thou the living fountain,
Whence the healing waters flow;
Let the fiery cloudy pillar
Lead us all our journey through;
Strong Deliv'rer, strong Deliv'rer,
Be Thou still our strength and shield.
When we tread the verge of Jordan,
Bid our anxious fears subside;
