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Tuesday Matins.


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Hymn IX.

[Come let's adore the gracious hand]

Come let's adore the gracious hand,
That brought us to this light:
That gave his Angels strict Command
To be our Guard this night.
When we laid down our weary head,
And sleep seal'd up our ey:
They stood and watcht about our bed;
To let no harm come nigh.
Now we are up, they still go on,
And guide us through the day:
They never leave their Charge alone;
What e're besets our way.
And, O my soul, how many snares
Ly spred before our feet!
In all our joys, in all our cares,
Some danger still wee meet.

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Sometimes the sin does us o'retake,
And on our weaknes win:
Sometimes our selvs our ruine make;
And we o'retake the sin.
O save us, Lord, from all those darts,
That seek our souls to slay:
Save us, from us, and our false harts;
Lest we our selvs betray.
Save us, O Lord; to Thee we cry,
From whom all blessings spring:
We on thy grace alone rely;
Alone thy glory sing.
Glory to Thee, Eternal Lord;
Thrice blessed Three in One!
Thy name at all times be ador'd;
Till time it self be done.
Amen.