3 And when, under fierce oppression, But if Love be there, true-hearted, 336. C. M. 1 Defend the poor and desolate; 2 Regard the weak and fatherless; 3 Rise, God! judge Thou the earth in might, 337. C. M. He prayeth best who loveth best He made and loveth all. 338. P. M. Full of mercy, full of love, 339. P. M. O make our hearts, blest God, Thy dwelling place! And in our breast Be pleased to rest, For Thou such temples lovest best! And cause that sin May not profane the Deity within, 340. P. M. Lord, let the flames of holy Charity, And there eternal peace and rest inherit! Amen 1 I want a principle within, Of jealous, godly fear; A sensibility of sin, A pain to feel it near; I want the first approach to feel, To catch the wandering of my will, 2 From Thee that I no more may part, 342. C. M. 1 Who shall behold the King of kings 2 He, the foundations of whose hope 3 Who hastens with the dawning day The throne of grace to seek, And, taught himself, would teach the way Of peace to all the weak; 4 Whose fervent spirit eager springs To do Thy will, O Lord! Who sees Thee in all beauteous things, And hears Thee in Thy word. 5 Though frailty mark and error dim That mortal's steps while here; An eye of mercy looks on him, And warns him not to fear. 343. C. M. 1 Almighty Maker! Lord of all! 2 Drive from the confines of my heart 3 Whate'er Thine all-discerning eye I'll bless the good, and to the ill 4 With generous pleasure let me view The prosperous and the great; Malignant envy let me fly, And odious self-conceit. 5 Let not despair, nor fell revenge, 6 Feed me with necessary food; 7 Still let my days serenely pass, prepare. 1 2 344. S. M. Blessed are the pure in heart, The presence of the Lord is theirs, Might mortal thought presume Such are the notes that echo through |