3 And as the rapid sands run down, Our virtue still improve, Till each receive the glorious crown Of never-fading love. 93. L. M. Heber. Close of Service. 1 Lord, now we part in thy blest name, In which we here together came: Grant us our few remaining days To work thy will and spread thy praise. 2 Teach us in life and death to bless The Lord our strength and righteousness; And grant us all to meet above; Then shall we better sing thy love. 94. 7s. M. Montgomery. Praise from all Lands. 1 All ye nations, praise the Lord; All ye lands, your voices raise; Heaven and earth, with loud accord, Praise the Lord, forever praise. 2 For his truth and mercy stand, Past and present, and to be, Like the years of his right hand, Like his own eternity. 3 Praise him, ye who know his love; Praise him from the depths beneath; Praise him in the heights above; Praise your Maker, all that breathe. 95. L. M. Watts. The Joy and Blessing of Worship. 1 Lord, how delightful 'tis to see A whole assembly worship thee; At once they sing, at once they pray, They hear of heaven and learn the way. 2 O, write upon our memory, Lord, The text and doctrines of thy word: That we may break thy laws no more, But love thee better than before. 96. 8 & 7s. M. S. F. Adams. Close of Worship. 1 Part in peace! is day before us? Praise his name for life and light; Are the shadows lengthening o'er us? Bless His care who guards the night. 2 Part in peace! with deep thanksgiving, Rendering, as we homeward tread, Gracious service to the living, Tranquil memory to the dead. 3 Part in peace! such are the praises God, our Maker, loveth best; Such the worship that upraises Human hearts to heavenly rest. 97. L. M. Anonymous. Close of Worship. Evening. 1 While now upon this Sabbath eve, Thy house, Almighty God, we leave 'Tis sweet, as sinks the setting sun, To think on all our duties done. 2 Oh! evermore may all our bliss Be peaceful, pure, divine, like this; And may each Sabbath, as it flies, Fit us for joy beyond the skies. 98. 8 & 7s. M. Toplady's Coll. Dismission. 1 Lord, dismiss us with thy blessing, Hope and comfort from above; Let us each, thy peace possessing, Triumph in redeeming love. 2 Thanks we give, and adoration, For thy Gospel's joyful sound; May the fruits of thy salvation In our hearts and lives abound. 99. L. M. Montgomery. Sunday Evening.