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HomeMy WebLinkAboutX2023-006-020A H.':RV�. ,IoT 3ERVICE BrouEham Museum Oct. 14, 1973 Organ Prelude Hymn #577 The Hymnary Come, ye thankful people, come, Raise the song of harvest -home: All is safely gathered in, Ere the winter storms begin; God, our Maker, doth provide For our wants to be supplied: Come to God's own temple, come, Raise the song of harvest -home. All this world is uod's own field, Fruit unto His ;raise to yield; Whet and tares together sown, Unto joy or sorrow "Town; First the blade,. and Chen the ear Then the full c,rj= shll appear: ' Lord of harvest, ; r7at that we "lholesome grrin ,1, -,Care may be. For the Lord our lid shall came; Lad shnil take His hnry est home; I+'rom His field sh:nll in that day All offences pure ajay; Give His angels char`;e at last Ill the fire the tares to cast; But the fruitful 01rs to store In His garner evermore. Even so, Lord, quickly come To Thy final harvest home: Gather Thou Thy people in, Free from sorrow, free from. sin; There, for ever purified, In Thy presence to abide: Come, with all Thiae anSels, come, Raise the glorious harvest -home. nini st er-In the name of Jesus, we give thanks to od, the lover of men and creator of .11 life. jeo2leQWe join in this th;anhsEiving with all the neoUle of God. hini.ster-The Lord be with 7nu, People And with you also. Prayer of Approach Hymn #23 The Hymnary ( congregation seated) -.hen all Thy mercies, 0 my uodl. My rising soul surveys, Transported with the view, I'm lost In wander, love, and praise. 0 how shall words, with equal warmth. The gratitude declare That glows within mar ravished heart? But Thou canst ready it there. Ten thousand thousand precious gifts MY daily thanks employ; iTor is the least a cheerful heart That tastes these gifts with joy. 'When worn with sickness, oft bast Tr1ou `;.Tith health renewed my face; And, when in sins and sorrows stuik, Revived ,:i�r soul with grace. Through evenr -n�;riod of my life Thy goodness I'll pursue; And after death, in disteat worlds, The glorious theme renew. "Then nature fairs, and da-T and niGht Divide Thy works no more, T"y ever-,rateful heart, 0 Lord, Thy mercy shall adore. Prayer of Confession (All) Almighty God: in love you spread gracE and nature before us, more than we need or deserve. You fees, heal, teach, and save us. We confess that vie always want more; that we never share as freely as you give. Je misuse what you intend for joy. God, forgive our abuse of your creation. Give us vision of the City whose street .is a river of living waters, where the tree of life blooms., and its le•�,wes are for the healing of men. In mercy, give us such pleasure in your goodness that we will always thank you, in;sus Christ. Silent Prayer The Lesson pa` e 4 Assurance of Pardon page 3 Lord's 'ra;Ter Solo- Harvest- 3ob -filler from Psalm- 104 Minister -Bless tthe Lord, 0 my soul? Congregation-0 Lord, my God, voL? are very great: You are clothed witil honor and majesty, covering yoursel,P with light as with a garment. You stretched out the heavens like a tent, laying the beams of your dwelling on the waters. You make the clouds your chariot, riding on the wi_z`;s of the wind. You crake the ele -1.ents your messengers, fire and f1_,,:;.e your servants. Minister -Mess the Lord, C my soul! CConZr2L.�atioon-You set the earth on its foundatioas, sothatit should Dever be siic;ken. You rn^k e Sri . s gusl:. forth in t ho valleys; they flow be-teeen the dills, they U ivo d.ri-lk to every beast of the fiold. You cause the Sr- ss to grow for the cattle, and .lants for ;:h� a to cultivate, that he rfv. -r brinC, forth food from tho earth, and wine to Elacc.er the heart of moo.-i. oil to .:lake: his -face shine, and bread to his heart. -Minister-Bless the Lord, 0 my soul! 7-77e -�ation-0 Lcrd, how manifold are your works; 7n vvis om- you have made them all; the earth is full of your creatures. When you send forth �rour Spirit they are created, and you rene%-; the face , of the ground. 1inister= ?a'r tih(; glory of the; Lord endure for ever, may the Lord rejoice in all his works! Con,- eg tion-I will sing to the Lord as long rs I live; I will praise idly' God while I have any being. El my meditation be pleasing to him, for I rejoice ih the Lord. Mini-st er-Bless the Lord:,. 0 my soul All -Glory be to the -Other, and to the :Son. and to the -� rit ; as it i:iaa i _. c, ;), ginning, is now , and ever shall be : worldvuithot�:c. C:,3C'.. Alen. Sermon -Rev. A. G. Guesnelle-Fioly Redeemer Catholic Church Hymn #578 Hymnary Sing to the Lord of harvest, Sing songs of love and praise, ,frith joyful hearts and voices Your hallelujahs raise; By Him the rolling seasons In fruitful order move; Sing to the Lord of harvest A song of happy love. By him the clouds drop fatness, The deserts bloom and spring, The hills laao up in Glad iess, The valleys laugh and sing: He fill eth with His fullnoss All things with large incre-:;•.so.; He crowns the year with goof_ .css, '7ith plenty and with peace. Heap on His sacred alter The lifts r_is-oodness gave, The golden sheaves of harvest, The souls he died to save: Yoour hearts lair down before; Him '°Then at His feet ye fall, And with your lives adore ll'ir ,-Tho gave His life for all. Offering Prayers of ThJ1.nksrJvinC Hymn #19 The Hymnary Low thank we all our God, ,.Tith heart, and hands, and voices, Who wondrous things hath done, In whom Fis world rejoices; ':rho from our mother's arms, Hath blessed us on our way 'Tith countless gifts of love, And still is ours today. 0 may this bounteous God page 5 Through all our life be near us, I With ever joyful hearts � And blessed puce to cheer us; And keep us in His Srace, And guide us wheA 0rPlexed, And free us from all ills In this world and uhe next, All praise and thanks to God The Father now be given, The sonj and His who reigns Jith them in hi ;hest heaven, The one eternal Cod Whom earth and heaven adore For thus it was, is now, And shall be evermore. Benediction Our thank; t o : Rev. Tom Aloetham, Greenwood United Church Rev. John gnrtridge, :?ickerinE United Church Rev. A. G. quesnelle, Holy Redeemer Catholic Church Mr. Harry Cook - Organist Mr. Bob Liller - Soloist