AGH 257 1. The Lord’s my shepherd, I’ll not want. He makes me down to lie In pastures green: he leadeth me the quiet waters by. 2. My soul he doth restore again; and me to walk doth make Within the paths of righteousness, ev’n for his own name’s sake. 3. Yea, though I walk in death’s dark vale, yet will I fear none ill: For thou art with me; and thy rod and staff me comfort still. 4. My table thou hast furnishèd In presence of my foes; My head thou dost with oil anoint, And my cup overflows. 5. Goodness and mercy all my life Shall surely follow me, And in God’s house forever more My dwelling place shall be. AGH 345 1 Lead us, heavenly Father, lead us o’er the world’s tempestuous sea; guard us, guide us, keep us, feed us, for we have no help but thee; yet possessing every blessing, if our God our Father be. 2 Saviour, breathe forgiveness o’er us: all our weakness thou dost know; thou didst tread this earth before us, thou didst feel its keenest woe; lone and dreary, faint and weary, through the desert thou didst go. 3 Spirit of our God, descending, fill our hearts with heavenly joy, love with every passion blending, pleasure that can never cloy: thus provided, pardoned, guided, nothing can our peace destroy. AGH 467 1. The day Thou gavest, Lord, is ended; the darkness falls at Thy behest; to Thee our morning hymns ascended; Thy praise shall hallow now our rest. 2. We thank Thee that Thy church, unsleeping while earth rolls onward into light, through all the world her watch is keeping, and rests not now by day or night. 3. As o’er each continent and island the dawn leads on another day, the voice of prayer is never silent, nor die the strains of praise away. 4. The sun that bids us rest is waking Our brethren ‘neath the western sky, And hour by hour fresh lips are making. Thy wondrous doings heard on high. 5. So be it, Lord; Thy throne shall never, like earth’s proud empires, pass away. Thy kingdom stands, and grows forever, till all Thy creatures own Thy sway. AGH 375 In heavenly love abiding, No change my heart shall fear And safe is such confiding For nothing changes here. The storm may roar without me, My heart may low be laid, But God is round about me And can I be dismayed? HYMNS 1934 MRS. OBAA YAA AFRIFA 2025 50 A Life well lived
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