Hymn 221 and 224

O Jesus, our dear Master,   Thy works, now understood,   Reveal their full effulgence  Through love and brotherhood.   Today Christ's precious Science   Thy healing power makes plain:   With joy may all obey thee   And cast out sin and pain.

The Christ, eternal manhood,   As God's own Son beloved,   A tender ever-presence Within each heart is proved.   O God, our Father-Mother,   Thy name we see expressed   By man, who in Thy Science   Is perfect, holy, blessed.

Science, God-sent message    To tired humanity,    Thou art Love's revelation    Of Truth that makes us free.    Thy kingdom, God, within us    Shows forth Love's sweet control.    God's idea, man, rejoices;    He knows the reign of Soul.

O Lord, I would delight in Thee,    And on Thy care depend;    To Thee in every trouble flee,   My best, my ever Friend.    When all material streams are dried,   Thy fullness is the same;    May I with this be satisfied,    And glory in Thy name.

All good, where'er it may be found,    Its source doth find in Thee;    I must have all things and abound,    While God is God to me.   O that I had a stronger faith,   To look within the veil,   To credit what my Saviour saith,   Whose word can never fail.

He that has made my heaven secure,    Will here all good provide;   While Christ is rich, can I be poor?    What can I want beside?    O God, I cast my care on Thee;    I triumph and adore;    Henceforth my great concern shall be    To love and praise Thee more.