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 SPIRITUAL SONGS, 
 
 DESreNED TO AID IN THE 
 
 DEVOTIONS 
 
 OF 
 
 PRAYER, C0NFERE;NCE, 
 
 AND 
 
 CAM P-MEETINGS, 
 
 •* Let the inhabiianis of the rock «ing.'* 
 WINDSOR, Vt: 
 
 PUBLISHED BY N. C. GODDA'RI>. 
 
 1836. 
 
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HYMNS. 
 
 HYMN 1. P. M. 
 
 The Lord into his garden comes, 
 The spices yield a rich perfume. 
 
 The lilies grow and ihrive ; 
 Refreshing shovveis of gi ace divine, 
 From Jestt'3 flows to every vine, 
 
 And makes the dead revive. 
 
 2. O that this dry and barren ground, 
 fn springs of water may al/ound, 
 
 A fmitful soil becom e 
 The desert blossoms as the rose, 
 When Jesus conquers all his foes, 
 
 And makes his people one. 
 
 3. The glorious time is coming on, 
 Tlie gracious work is now begun, 
 
 My soul a witness is; 
 I taste and see the pardon free, 
 For all mankind as well as me. 
 
 Who come to Christ may live. 
 
 4. The worst of sinners here may find 
 A Saviour mercitul and kind ; 
 
4 HYMN 1. 
 
 Who will tliem all leceive ; 
 None are loo vile who will repent, 
 Out of one sinner legions weut> 
 
 The Lord did liini relieve. [Lord, 
 
 .5 Come, brethren dear, who ' now the 
 And taste the sweetness ofhis word, 
 
 In Jesus' ways go on ; 
 Our troubles and our trials here, 
 Will only nial^e us rifl.er i/iere, 
 
 When we arrive at home. 
 
 6. We feel ihai heaveti is now begun, 
 It issues from ihe sparkling throne, 
 
 From Jesus' throne on high ; 
 It comes in floods we can't contain, 
 We drink, and drink, and drmk again, 
 
 And yet we still aro dry. 
 
 7. But when we come to dwell above, 
 And all surround the throne of love. 
 
 We'll drink a full supply ; 
 Jesus will lead his armies through, 
 To'living fountains where they flow, 
 
 That never will run dry. [sing, 
 
 8. 'TiS there we'll reign, and shout and 
 And make the upper reg ons ring 
 
 When all the saints get home^- 
 Come on, come on, my bretnren dear. 
 Soon we shall meet logeliier there, 
 
 For Jesus bids us come. 
 
 9. Amen, Amen, my ioiil repliea, 
 I'm bound to meet you in the skies, 
 
HYMN 2. 5 
 
 And claim mv mansion t'l^rn ; 
 Now here s my heart and here's my hand, 
 To meet you in that heavenly land, 
 
 Where wo shall part no mure. 
 
 HYMN 2. P. M. 
 Awal^'d by Sinai's awful sound, 
 My soul in guilt and thrall I found, 
 
 1 knew not what to do ; \^]r\\t\, 
 
 O'erwhelnvd with guilt, with anguish 
 The sinner must be born again, 
 
 Or sink in endless wo. 
 
 2. Amaz'd I stood, but could not tell 
 Which way to shun the gattis of nell. 
 
 For death and hell drew near ; 
 I strove indeed, but strov • in vain ; 
 The sinner must be born again. 
 
 Still sounded in my ear. 
 
 3. Then to the law I trembling fled, 
 Itpour'd its curses on my head, 
 
 I no relief could find ; 
 This fearful truth 1 found remain, 
 The smner must be born again, 
 
 O'ervvhelm'd my troubled mind. 
 
 4. Again did Sinai s thunder loll, 
 ^nd guilt lay iieavy on my soul, 
 
 A vast unwieldy load , 
 Alas ! I read and found it plain, 
 The sinner must be born again, 
 
 Or drink the wrath of God. 
 
 5. The saints I heard with rapture tell 
 
6 HYM> 3. 
 
 How Jesus cor.quer'd de.iih and hell. 
 
 And broke the fowler s sn.ire : 
 But when I foiind his inith remain^ 
 T))f! sinner nmsl be born again, 
 1 sunk in deup despair, 
 
 6. While Jiuis my soul >t) angui.sli lay^ 
 Jesus of iSaz leili pass'd ihat way^ 
 
 1 ft-'lt liit. ) ii V n ove. 
 Tiie hiniiet by hi.s justice slain, 
 IS'ou- by hid grace is born again, 
 
 And sings rcdeen)ing love. 
 
 7. To henven the joyful tidini»s ficw. 
 The anccfs fun'd their harps finew, 
 
 And lofViei KiHinds did raise ; 
 Ai! liriil the LMinb jfuit once was s'ain, 
 IJnniimber'd millions born Hgain^ 
 
 iShail shou* thy endless- praise. 
 
 HYMN 3. 1^. M. 
 Farj^welLdenr friends, I must be gone, 
 
 J have no home to ;?tay with you, 
 I'M T;lke^ny stJitF'and travel on, 
 
 'Ti'.n a better world do view , 
 Faieweil, farewell, farewell^ 
 5fy loving friends farewell. 
 
 2. Farewell, suy frier-d?, inn^ rolls along, 
 Nor waits fi»r inoitals. care or bliss, 
 
 I leave you here and travel on 
 Til) I arrive u here jesus is. 
 Farewell, &c. 
 
 3. Fare well, my breihre.n in the Lord, 
 
HYMN 4. 7 
 
 To yon Tm bound in cords of love : 
 «t we believe his grjicioiis worj^l, 
 That 8i)((M we iili shall meet above, 
 Faiew-ell, &>c. 
 
 4. Far<?vv<;!I, old soldiers of the cros*. 
 V"uu've strngifled long and hard f>»r 
 
 heuv-b-ii, 
 You've couuted all thInjTs iieri-! hut dross, 
 I'iihtot^ the crown aha'l soon be gi- ' '■ 
 Farewell, ifcc. , 
 
 5. Fureweil, j'e bloomiRir sons of God, 
 Sor^ conflict^! yet await for you,- 
 
 Yet fiiuantUjss k<^,ep l!ie h^;iv8«iy r<Kid, 
 ']'i!i Catisan's hnppy land you view, 
 Fisht (»n, tight on, fi^lit on. 
 The crown Bhul! soon be given, 
 
 i'). Farewell, poar rtweiess sinners too. 
 It }i;rieve^ my heart to loi«v«you Iteic, 
 
 EtBrna! v(?.n|i;eance waits for you,- 
 O turn and find ?;a!vativ,n near, 
 
 O turn, O turn, O lurn, 
 
 And find si;dvation ne'ir, 
 
 HYMN 4. P.M. 
 Cotne, Twy soiit, thy suit prepare, 
 Jesus loves to answer praytjr ; 
 He hitnselfh.j? bid thee pray. 
 Therefore w.il not say ihee nay. 
 
 2, Thou art eominoj to a Kinir, 
 Lnrge petitions with thee bring ; 
 
S HYMN 5. 
 
 For his grace and power are such, 
 None can ever ask too much. 
 
 3. With my burden I begin. 
 Lord ! remove lliis load ot ^in I 
 Let thy blood for sinners s) i't, 
 Set my conscience free from guilt, 
 
 4. ■ Lord ! I come to thee for rest^ 
 Take possession of my breast ; 
 There thy blood-bought right maintain, 
 And without a rival reign. 
 
 5. As the image in the glass 
 Answers the beholder's face, 
 Thus unto mine heart appear. 
 Print tlune own resemblance there, 
 
 6. While I am a pilgrim here, 
 Let thy love my spirit cheer ; 
 
 As my guide, my guard, my friend^ 
 Lead me to my journej^'s end. 
 
 7. • Shew rne what 1 have to do^ 
 Every hour my strength renew ; 
 Let me live a life of lailh. 
 
 Let me die thy people's death. 
 
 HYMN 5. C. M. 
 
 Arise and shine, O Zion fair, 
 
 Behold thy light is come • 
 Thy glorious conqu'ring king is near^ 
 
 To take his exiles home- 
 The trumpet's thund'ring thro' the sky. 
 
 To set poor sinners free ; 
 
HYMN 5. S 
 
 The day of wonders now is nigh, 
 The year of jubilee. 
 
 2. Ye heralds blow your trumpets loud, 
 Throughout the earth and sky ; 
 
 Go spread the news from pole to pole^ 
 Behold the judgment's nigh ; 
 
 Blow out the sun, turn up the earth, 
 Consume the rolling flood, 
 
 While every star shall disappear, 
 The moon turn into blood. 
 
 3. Arise ye nations under ground, 
 Before the judge appear ; ^ 
 
 All tongues, all languages shalj come ; 
 
 Their final doom to hear: 
 King Jesus on his azure throne, 
 
 Ten thousand angels round ; 
 While Gabriel with his silver trump, 
 
 Echoes the dreadful sound. 
 
 4. The glorious news of gospel grace 
 With sinners now is o'er, 
 
 The trump in Zion now is still. 
 
 And to be blown no more ; 
 The watchmen all have left their walls. 
 
 And with their flocks above, 
 On Canaan's happy shore they sing. 
 
 And shout reaeeining love. 
 
 5. Come, all ye pilgrims of the Lord, 
 Whose hearts are joined in one ; 
 
 Hold up your hands with courage bold- 
 YoUr race ie almost run. 
 
10 HYMN 5. 
 
 Above the clouds behold him stand. 
 
 And smiling bid you come, 
 While angels beckon you away. 
 
 To your eternal home. 
 
 6. To see a pilgrim as he dies, 
 With glory in his view, 
 
 To heaven he lifts liis longing eyes, 
 
 And bids the world adieu, 
 Wl)ile friends stand weeping all around. 
 
 And loath to let him go ; 
 He shouts with his expiring breath, 
 
 i\n.d leaves them all below. 
 
 7. Oh Christians are you ready now 
 To cross the narrow flood ? 
 
 On Canaan s happy shore behold 
 
 And see a smiling God ! 
 The dazzling charms of that bright world. 
 
 Attract my soul ai)ove ; 
 My tongue shall shout redeeming grace, 
 
 When perfected in love. 
 
 8. Go on, my brethren, in the Lord, 
 Tn\ ijouad to meet you there, [ground. 
 
 Though you've to travel the enchanted 
 
 Hold out, and do not fear. 
 Fight on, fight on, ye confiu 'rng souls, 
 
 The land keep still in vicwi 
 And Wiien you reach, fair C.iaaan's shore, 
 
 J liope to meet with you. 
 
HYMN 6. 11 
 
 HYMN 6. C. M. 
 
 What pocr despised company 
 
 Oftrri-vellera are these, 
 That walk in yonder narro\f *way, 
 
 Along that rugged maze ? 
 
 ,2. Ah, these are of a royal line, 
 
 All children of a King, 
 Heirs of immortal crowns divine, 
 And lo! for joy they sing. 
 
 3. Why do they then appear so mean, 
 
 •And why so much despis'd? 
 Because of their rich robes unseen, 
 
 Tiie world is not appris'd, 
 
 4 But some of thjm yeem poor, distress'd, 
 
 And lacking daily bread ; 
 Ah, they're ot boundless wealth possessed, 
 
 With bidden maana fed. 
 f*. BTit why keep they that narrow road, , 
 
 That rugged, thorny maze .' 
 Why, that's the way their Leader trod, 
 
 They love and keep his ways. 
 ()'. Why do they shun the pleasing path, 
 
 That worldlings love so well ? 
 Hi; cause that is the road to death, 
 
 The open road to hell. 
 
 7. What ! is there then no other road 
 
 To Salem's happy ground .'' 
 Christ ^is the only way to God, 
 
 No other can be found. 
 
12 HYMM7, 8. 
 
 HYMN 7. L. M. 
 
 What various hindrances we meet, 
 
 In coming^to the mercy seat, 
 Yet who that' knows the worth of pray'r, 
 But wishes to be often there. [draw, 
 
 2. Pray'r makes the darkest clouds with, 
 Prayer chmbs the ladder Jacob saw, 
 Gives exercise to faith and love, 
 
 Brings ev'ry blessing from above. 
 
 3. Restraining prayer, we cease to fight, 
 Pray'r makes the christian's armour bright, 
 And Satan trembles when he sees 
 
 The weakest saint upon his knees. 
 
 4 When Moses stood with arms spread 
 Success was found on Israel's side ; [wide: 
 But when through weariness they fail'd. 
 That moment Amalek prevail'd. 
 
 5. Have you no words ? Ah, think again, 
 Words flow apace when you complain. 
 And fill your fellow creature's ear 
 With the sad tale of all your care. 
 
 6. Were half the time that's vainly spent, 
 To heaven in supplication sent. 
 
 Our cheerful songs would oft'ner be, 
 "^Plear what the Lord has done for me." 
 
 HYMN 8. C. M. 
 Jerusalem, my ^appy home, 
 O how I long for thee ! 
 
HYMN 8. 13 
 
 When will njy sorrows have an end ? 
 Thy joys when shall I see ? 
 
 2. Thy walls are all of precious stone, 
 Most glonous to behold, 
 
 Thy gates are richly set with pearl, 
 Thy streets are pav'd with gold. 
 
 3. Thy garden and thy pleasant walks 
 My study long have been, 
 
 Such dazzling views of human sight, j. 
 Have never yet been seen. 
 
 4. If heaven be thus so glorious, Lord, 
 Why should I stay from thence ? 
 
 What folly's this that I should dread 
 To die and go from hence. [grace, 
 
 5. Reach down, O Lord, thine arm of 
 And cause me to ascend 
 
 Where congregations ne'er break up. 
 And Sabbaths never end. 
 
 6. Jesus, my Lord, to glory's gone, 
 Him will 1 go Ewid see. 
 
 And all my brethren here below. 
 Will soon come after me. 
 
 7. My friends 1 bid you all adieu, 
 1 leave you in God's care. 
 
 And if I never more see you. 
 
 Go on, I'll meet you there. [years, 
 
 8. When we've been there ten thousand 
 Bright shining as the sun. 
 
 We've no less days to sing God's praise. 
 Then when we first begun. 
 
14 HYMN 9, 10. 
 
 HYMN 9. P. n. 
 As near to Calvary I pass, 
 Melhinks I see a bloody cross, 
 
 Where a poor victim hangs, 
 His flesh with rugged irons tore, 
 His limbs all dress'd in purple gore, 
 
 Gasping in dying pangs. 
 
 2. Surpris'd the spectacle to see, 
 kask'd, who can this victim be, 
 
 In sucli exquisite pain ? 
 Why thus consigned to woes, I cried, 
 •''Tis I," the bleeding God replied, 
 
 "To save a world from sin." 
 
 3. A God for rebel mortal dies ; 
 How can it be ? my soul replies, 
 
 What ! Jesus die for me .'' 
 <'Yes," saith the suffering son of God, 
 "i ,<5ive my life, I spill my blood, 
 
 for thee, poor soul, for thee." 
 
 4. Lord, since thy life thou'st freely giv'n 
 To bring my v/i etched soul to heav'n, 
 
 And bless me with thy love, 
 Then at thy feet, O God, I'll fall, 
 Give thee my life, my soul, my all, 
 
 To reign with thee above. 
 
 HYMN 10. P. M. 
 
 This world is all a fleeting show. 
 
 For man's illusion given ; 
 The smiles of joy, the tears of wo, 
 
HYMN 11. 15 
 
 Deceitful shine, deceitful flow — 
 There's nothing true bat heaven. 
 
 2. Poor wanderers of a stormy day 
 From wave to wave are driven. 
 
 And fiucy's flash and reason's ray, 
 Serve but to light us on the way-- 
 There's nothing calm but hearven. 
 
 3, And false the light on glory's plume, 
 As fading hues at even, 
 
 And genius' bud, and beaiity's bloom, 
 Are blossoms gather'd for the tomb — • 
 
 There's nothing bright but heaven. 
 4.- And where's the baud held out to cheer 
 The heart witli anguish riven ? 
 For sorow's sigh and houble"s tear 
 Have never found a refuge here— 
 
 There's nothing kind butheaveu. 
 
 5. In vain do mortals sigh for blis.-», 
 
 Without their sins forgiven ; 
 True pleasure, everlasting peace, 
 Are only found in God's free grace. — 
 
 There's nothing good but heaven. 
 C. From such as walk in wisdom's road, 
 
 Corroding fears are driven ; 
 They'er wash'd in Christ's atoning blood. 
 Enjoy communion with their God, 
 
 And find their way to heaven. 
 
 HYMN 11. P. M. 
 
 There is an hour of peaceful rest 
 To ihournful wanderers ffiven. 
 
16 HYMN 11. 
 
 There is a tear for souls distrest, 
 A balm for every wounded breast; 
 'Tis found above in heaven. 
 
 2. There is a soft, a downy bed 
 'Tis fair as breath of even, 
 
 A couch for weaiy mortals spread, 
 Where they may rest their aching head, 
 And find repose in heaven. 
 
 3. There is a home for weeping souls 
 By sin ai d sorrow driven, 
 
 When toss'd on life's tempestuous shoalsj 
 Where storms arise and oceans roll, 
 And all is drear but heaven. 
 
 4. There faith lifts tip a tearful eye, 
 The heart with anguish riven, 
 
 And views the tempest passing by, 
 The evening shadows quickly fly, 
 And all serene in heaven. 
 
 5. There fragrant flowers- immortal bloom^ 
 And joys supreme are given; 
 
 There rays divine disperse the gloom, 
 Beyond the confines of the tomb 
 Appears the dawn of lieaven. 
 
 6. Where all the saints immortal sing. 
 And crowns of joy are given. 
 
 While all the harpers cheei:ful bring 
 Their noblest songs to Christ their King, 
 When swallow 'd up in heaveu^ 
 
HYMN 12, 13. 17 
 
 HYMN 12. P. M. 
 
 Jesus, grant us all a blessing, 
 Send it down, Lord, from abovej 
 
 May we all go home a praying, 
 And rejoicing in thy love ; 
 
 FareweU brethren, farewell sisters, 
 
 Till we all shall meet again. 
 
 2. Jesus, pardon all our follies, ♦ 
 Since together we have been, 
 
 Make us humble, make us holy, 
 Cleanse us all from every sin. 
 Farewell brethren, farewell sisters, 
 Till we-^U shall meet again. 
 
 3. May thy blessing. Lord, go with us, 
 To each one's respective home, 
 
 And the presence of our Jesus 
 
 Rest upon us every one. 
 Farewell brethren, farewell sisters, 
 Till we all shall meet again. 
 
 HYMiN 13. P. M. 
 Dark and thorny is the desert [way 
 
 Through which pilgrims make their 
 Yet beyond this vale of sorrow 
 
 Lie the fields of endless day ; 
 Fiends loud howling through the desert, 
 
 Make theai tremble as they go, 
 And the fiery darts of Satan 
 
 Often bring their courage low. 
 2. O young soldiers, are you weary 
 Of the roughness of the way ? 
 
IS HYMN 13. 
 
 Does your strength begin to" fail \'ou, 
 And your vigor to decay ? , 
 
 Jesus, Jesus will go with you, 
 He will lead you to his 'throne ; 
 
 He who dyed his garments for you, -, 
 And the wine press trod alone. 
 
 3. ^He whose thunder shakes creation, 
 He who bids the planets roll ; 
 
 He who rides upon the tempest, 
 And whose sceptre sways the whole 
 
 Ronnd him are ten thousand angels, 
 Ready to obey command, 
 
 They are always hovering round you, 
 Till you reach the heavenly land. 
 
 4. There on flow'ry hills of pleasure, 
 Lie the fields of endless rest ; 
 
 Love and joy and peace forever, 
 
 Reign and triumph in your breast. 
 Who can paint the scenes of glory 
 
 Where the ransomed dwell on high ? 
 There on golden harps, forever 
 
 Sound redeemption through the sky 
 
 5. There's a million flaming seraphs 
 Who fly across the heav'nly plain, 
 
 There they sing immortal praises, 
 
 Glory, glory is their strain. 
 But methinks a sweeter concert 
 
 Makes the heavenly arches ring, 
 And the song is heard in Zion, . 
 
 Which the angels cannot sing. 
 
HYMN 11. 19 
 
 6» O llielf crowns! hov/ bright they sparkle, 
 
 Such asmonarchs never wore. 
 They are gone to richer pastures, 
 
 Jesus is their shepherd tliere. 
 Hail ! ye happy, happy spirits, 
 
 Death no more shall make you fear, 
 Grief nor sorrow, pain nor anguish, 
 
 Shall no inore distress you there > 
 
 HYMN 14. L. M. 
 
 Sweet is tlie mem'ry of the dead, 
 
 While sleeping on his dusty hed, 
 His l)ody sleeps in silence, where 
 No glimni'ring sun can enter there. 
 
 2. O ye, who heard his voice below. 
 And woiidei'd why he labor'd so, 
 Why he should preach till he was spent. 
 And then give up without consent. 
 
 3. Daughters of Zion, now draw near. 
 And hear his dying speech with fear — 
 "Have 1 (lone all ? have I got through, 
 And iiuish'd what I had to do ? 
 
 4. Another life could I live o'er, 
 
 And range the world from shore to shore, 
 I'd wear this mortal body down, 
 To gain a never fading crown.' 
 
 5. I saw this faithful herald fallj 
 1 saw him burst the prison wall. 
 
 And trac'd him when he took his 'flight, 
 To dwell among the saints in light. 
 
 6. I saw him round the city wall ; 
 
20 HYMN 15. 
 
 I heard the mighty angel call, 
 
 "Come in," cried he, '' the war is o'er," 
 And then I saw his face no more. 
 
 HYMN 15. P.M. 
 
 Come and taste along with me 
 The weary pilgrim's consolation ; 
 
 Boundless mercy running free, 
 
 The earnest of complete salvation., 
 
 Joy and peace in Christ I find, 
 
 My heart to him is all resign'd, 
 
 The fullness of his power I prove, 
 
 And all my soul's dissolved in love, 
 
 Jesus is the pilgrim's portion, 
 
 Love is boundless as the ocean. 
 
 2. When the world and flesh would rise, 
 And strive to draw me from my Saviour, 
 
 Strangers slight, or foes despise, 
 
 I then more highly prize his favor. 
 Friends, believe me, when I tell, 
 If Christ is present, all is well. 
 The world and flesh in vain would rise, 
 I all their efforts do despise ; 
 In the world I've tribulation. 
 But in Christ sweet consolation. 
 
 3. When I'm in the house of prayer, 
 I find him in the congregation ; 
 
 Music sweet unto my ear 
 
 Is the sound of free salvation. 
 My heart exults, my spirits flow, 
 I love my God and brethren so ; 
 
<HYMN 15. ^1 
 
 >3 join and sing, and showt aloud^ 
 
 And disregard the gazing crowd, 
 
 •Glorious tiieme of exultation, 
 Jesus Christ ie my salvation ! 
 
 4. Worldlings hold me in disdain, 
 
 Because I slight their carnal pleasure-; 
 
 All in this that gives me pain. 
 Is, they slight a noble treasure. 
 
 But among them, bless the Lord, 
 
 The;?e'6 some that trembk at his word, 
 
 And thie doth joy to me impart, 
 
 To think the Lord has reach'd their heart, 
 ^^3 the praise to G-od be given, 
 
 -l*eace on earth and crowns in heaveri. 
 •5. Why shoiild ,{ regard the frowns [me ? 
 Of those who mock, deride and slight 
 
 Soon ni lie beneath the ground, 
 Beyond the reach of those who hate me. 
 
 Toil and pain and sufF'rings o'er, 
 
 3 '11 gain the blissful happy shore ; 
 
 And with the shining host above, 
 ■ni sing aad shout vredeeming love, 
 Pleasures there beyond expression, 
 ■Ever fiow in sweet succession. 
 
 PART SECOND. 
 
 «6. Wh(?ji I hear the pleasing Gound 
 Of weepmg mourners just converted, 
 
 The dead's alive, the lost is found. 
 The Lord has heal'd the broken hearted, 
 
 Wh«n 1 J«in to sing his praise^ 
 
22 UVMN 15. 
 
 My heart in holy raptures rise ; 
 I Tiew Iminariuei*s land afar, 
 I shout and wish my spirit there. 
 G'< T}-, horor. and salvation, 
 \\ hat I feel is past expression. 
 
 7. Mourners, see your Saviour stand. 
 With arms extended to receive you ; 
 
 See ! he spreads his bleedinrf hands, 
 
 Come, venture on him, he'll relieve you. 
 Cast oil your doubts and fears, aside. 
 The door of mercy's open wide. 
 The fountain flows that saves from sin, 
 Come, now believe, and enter in ; ^ 
 Don't dititrust your blessed Saviour, 
 Now believe, and live forever. 
 
 8. Sinners, you may mock and scorn. 
 Your moments lost will be lamented ; 
 
 That awful' day is hastening on, 
 
 When you will wish you had repented ; 
 Death, in its embraces cold, 
 Will soon your mortal bodies hold, 
 Your pleasures then will take their fliglit, 
 And down you'll sink to endless night- 
 While you're of that guilty number. 
 Your damnation doth not slumber. 
 
 9. Come, poor sinners, go with me, 
 My heart s enlarg 'd to receive you ; 
 
 Slight not mercy offer'd free. 
 
 Venture on him. he'll rel eve you; 
 But if you offer'd grace refuse, 
 
HYMN 16. 23 
 
 And still the way of folly chooge, 
 Unhappy souls, your guilt and blood 
 Will rest on your jlefeneeless heads ; 
 Darkness, torment, pain and sorrow, 
 May be your's before to-morrow. 
 HYMN W. P. M. 
 
 While slioph&rds in Jewi}' wcro gunrditig their sheep, 
 PiOini.^cuousIy sealed, estiangcd from sleep, 
 Ati an;fol from iieaven proaynicid lo view, 
 And lluis he accosted the trejubliiig few : 
 Dispel U.11 your sorrows, :ind banish you'^tVar?, 
 For Jesus your Sivjour in Jewry a|)[>ears. 
 
 2. When Aihiii] the first in rel)"el!io;i was fouod, 
 Forhiddeii to tarry oti hallowed grotvid ; 
 
 Now A:brn the second appe;ir to r'/rieve 
 The \iJis yo;j sustaia'i i)y the dav:lur»d Kvn, 
 'I'heu shepherds be tranquil, this instant arise, 
 Go visit the Saviour and 9eo where he lie*. 
 
 3. A token [ leave you whereby you may SnJ 
 This heavenly stranger, this friend to mankind ; 
 A manger hiscradl;*. a still his abode. 
 
 Ttie oxci) arc near liiin behtdding y'*ur fcord. 
 'I'licn shepherds he humhie, he. nioek and ho \.nv, 
 For Jesu-< youi-Savjour's.jbundaiitly so. 
 
 4. This v.-oiidron? «tory scarce blow'd on t!ie ear, 
 When thousands of anjeis in jjlory -ipptvir ; 
 Thoy join in the concert, and ihis was the theme. 
 All gl'try to God and jood will toward men. 
 
 Then shepherds strike i.i, join your voicn tot lie choir, 
 
 And catch a fow sjjarks of celestial liie. 
 
 .5 Hvsannah, the adoring shenh-ird-? now cried, 
 
 Hogannah, the angels in glory replied ,• 
 
 Silvitioii tkron^ii J*i.-sn3 to mortals niide known, 
 
 hi glory to God through the birth of hih- S.m. 
 
 Now shspherd j adifu, wa corniiieid you to (Jo I, 
 
 Go visj; the S.jn in his humide abode. 
 
 €. T') Batiiltrrhoai'v city th.-j shf^-^Ii^ird"? rf^puii'd, 
 
24 BTMN 17. 
 
 For full cot\firmstion of what they hod heard ; 
 They enJer^il '.he atahle wiih as|>ect9 so mild, 
 Ati('. there fh*ev hfheid both the mother ar>d child. 
 Thrn nihke proelsn si ion, divulge it abroad, 
 Thai Jews tHd the Gentiles ruiry hear of the Lord • 
 
 RYMN 17.. L,M^ 
 There i& a school on earth begun ^ , 
 
 Halle halldnjcth, 
 Supported by the ho]y One ; 
 
 Glory, O hallelujah^. 
 He calls liia pupils for to prove 
 
 Hidh halld-njah.,, 
 'The greatness of redee min g- love , 
 
 Sing glory, hallelujah 
 
 2. Then oome my friends v/Kere'et yoit- 
 Say will you go to school with me ; [be, 
 
 Christ Jesus i& my ujaster's name, 
 Corae deaf & dunsbj cotne blind and lame 
 
 3. Our school-books are the scriptures true > 
 Ouf lessens are forever new ; 
 
 The scholars too are all agreed, 
 It is'a blessed school indeed, 
 
 4. My maater learaa the blind to see, 
 Tlien some ye blind, the school is free, 
 My master learais the b&mQ to walk, 
 He also li>arn&-tkedumb' to taUc. 
 
 5. My master leams the deaf to hear, 
 Then come ye deaf and lend an ear 
 Unto iMj masters pleasa^it voice, 
 
 He'll niake your mourning soul& rejoice. 
 
 6. He learns the swearing man to pray, 
 ■> 
 
HYMN 18, 25 
 
 Then come profane, without delay. 
 He'll change your tongue to speak his 
 
 name, 
 And spread abroad a Saviour's fame. 
 
 7. Come brethren dear, who are at school,. 
 Attention pay to every rule, 
 
 'Tis best for tlioso that mind their book; 
 Who have all carnal joys forsook. 
 
 8. Our mortal frames must shortly die, 
 Then we shall lay our school-books by y 
 We'll reign with master Jesus then. 
 Glory to God, Glory, Amen. 
 
 HYMN ]8. P. M. 
 
 Adieu ! my dear brethren, adieu f 
 • Reluctant I give you my hand, 
 No more to assemble with you, 
 
 Till we on mount Zion shall stand>. 
 My heart swells with tender regret, 
 
 To leave your embraces so soon, 
 Though heaven my course must direct^ 
 
 And others succeed in my room. 
 
 2. Your acts of benevolence past, 
 
 Your gentle compassionate love, 
 Henceforth in my niem'ry shall last, 
 
 Though far from your S4ght I reniove. 
 While roving the wilds of the weat. 
 
 When through foreign regjons I steer 
 Still friendship, inspiring my breast, 
 
 Shall then drop her own native tear- 
 
 3 Our labors will shortly subside^ 
 
26 HYMN 19. 
 
 -■» 
 
 For vigor and life must decay. 
 And wisdom and truth shall abide, 
 
 To pilot our souls on the way. 
 Arf time rolls his seasons around, 
 And truth shall new teachers inspire, 
 O may we in love still abound, 
 
 And after new conquests nspire. 
 
 4. Our seasons of conrerse are o'er, 
 Till mortal commotions are past, 
 Till nature and time are no more, 
 
 Or we are in Paradise blest. • 
 Hweet comforting spirit draw near, 
 
 And shed forth tliy luminous rays, 
 My parting reflections to cheer, , 
 
 And change lamentation to praise. 
 
 5. O may we conform to his will, 
 Aspiring for glory and peace, 
 
 Our covenant vows to fulfil, 
 
 Till Jesus shall sign our release. 
 
 Till suddenly wafted above, 
 
 Where saints in sweet harmony meet, 
 
 'I'o feel all the pleasures of love, 
 And each happy conquerer greet. 
 
 HYMN 19. P. M. 
 
 Hearken ye sprightly, and attend ye vain ones, 
 Psuse in your mirth, adversity consider, [fu), 
 
 Learn iroin ai'riend's pen trijths"that are most pain- 
 
 A sick-bed reflection. 
 2. Healthful and gay. like you I spent my m<.'ments> 
 Fondiy my heart 'aid. joy shiilt last forever, 
 Kut IM forgotten rr:an has no enjoymeots, 
 
 But by perrfJesiof. 
 
HYMN 19. 27 
 
 3. Sudden a:td awful, from thf^hciahf of pteasnrn, 
 By piiin uiid sickness tlirown npon u cieuth-lied ; 
 Vain is its softness lo assuag*' the pain of 
 
 Raging disorder. 
 
 4. Kindest Mtention of my friendsjnost htimane, 
 With the profound skill ofa kind piiysicinn, 
 
 ASl skill is bafSed, while distress and anguish 
 
 Torlore my whole fVamo. 
 5- Vain are my|groanings,a!Icomj)laInfs are fruilluss, 
 Changing my plnce does not uhiUf my fever; 
 Here, like a reptile on a ly?d of emhr-f!, 
 
 Tortur'd Ihmguish. 
 6. Hopes of recov'ry my fond heart indulg'd,' 
 Till my physician, to my great am^izemeot, 
 Kindly inforiu'd me that my c2?o vv;is deiip'ratc-. 
 
 Death was approaching'. 
 
 I, VV.ondors on wonders to my viow now open, 
 Life is receding; to tlia giave I'ai hasi'iiing ; 
 Aoi I prepar'd ; This drtvuiful moment must I 
 
 Meet my Creator >. 
 
 8. Twenty-five years Tve spent without consid'tiriw 
 Man was a saortal, dependan'.. on a niomen), 
 
 \Ak but a shadow — time a flying arrow 
 
 Q,iiick to dispel it. 
 
 9. Ofl have Ili-iton'd while death hells were toiling, 
 S.'^sri tiie graves open, with spectators mnurniii^. 
 Hut for myself, was, spite of ail liiese warnings, 
 
 Lon^ life expecting. 
 
 10. Connsels I've slighted, warnings I've icjf'cted, 
 In mygxy moments thimghts of dearh I've hanisli'd. 
 When growfi grey headed. I haveofi resoK'd 
 
 Death to prepare for, 
 
 II. Time in advance to me »cem'd moving slowly, , 
 Days witliout numhering f pr()[)os'iJ for pleasure, 
 But theyaro blastod ! now behold the end of 
 
 Pfocr,..'itiijation. 
 l^? Tortui'd inhodj — not n liinh escapes it, 
 Noswoe! composure to direct one prsyer, 
 AU is distriiur 1 yet my state eternal 
 
 Wo'.y is depending. 
 
28 HYMN 20. 
 
 J3. Now, ghast Jy death, pray stop one moment long- 
 Till I give warning to my gay companioua ! [er, 
 No time is granted for expostuhiiion, 
 
 Shun my example. 
 
 *■ HYMN 20. P. M. 
 
 Sirs, we would see Jesus, 
 
 The blepsed Prince of love ; 
 He only can relieve us, " 
 
 And all our doubts remove. 
 O tell us as a preacher, 
 
 Where Jesus Christ doth dwell, 
 Describe his charming features, 
 
 His glowing beauties tell. • 
 
 2. Sirs, we would see Jesus, 
 The sinner's constant friend, 
 
 We know he won't deceive us, 
 
 But love us to the end. 
 ffls blessed word assures ijs, 
 
 His blessed word shall stand, 
 His mighty arm secjires us, 
 
 From all the hostile band. 
 
 3. Sirs, we would see Jesus, 
 The glorious King of grace , 
 
 A sight of him would ease us, 
 
 And fill our souls with peace. 
 We would behold his beauties, 
 
 And run into his arms, 
 And learn the christian duties, 
 
 Amidst these blissful charms. 
 
 4. Sirs, we would see Jesus, 
 As Prophet, Priest and King; 
 
HYMN 21. 29 
 
 We hope he will receive ns, 
 Though we are poor and mean : 
 
 For in the holy scriptures, 
 This blessed truth we find, 
 
 He loves the humble christian, 
 The nieek and lowly mind. 
 
 5. Sirs, we would see Jesus, 
 And at his feet adore ; 
 
 His ways, although all glorioqs, 
 
 We humbly would implore. 
 Ah ! tell us where to find him, 
 
 And how we may him know, 
 Where does the rose of Sharon, 
 
 The spotless lily grow. 
 
 6. Sirs, we would see Jesus, 
 And barken to his voice, '^' 
 
 Ah ! this would greatly please us, 
 And make our hearty rejoice ; 
 
 That sound is so transporting. 
 It ends the sinner's strife. 
 
 That sound is so supporting, 
 It brings' the dead to life. 
 
 HYMN 21. P.M. 
 
 Come, 'ray brethren let us try 
 
 For a little season, 
 Every burden to lay by, 
 
 Come and let us reason. 
 
 2. What is this that casts you down ? 
 
 What .is this that grieves you ? 
 Speak, and let the worst be known, 
 
30 . HYMx\ 21. 
 
 Speaking may relieve you. 
 
 3. Christ at times by faith I view. 
 And it doth relieve me, 
 
 But my doubts return anew, 
 They are those that grieve me.- 
 
 4. Troubled like the restless seas. 
 Feeble, faint, and fearful, 
 
 Plai^-u'd with every sore disease, 
 liovv can I be cheerful .? 
 
 r>. Tl^ak on what your Saviour bore 
 
 la the gloomy garden, 
 Sweating blood at every pore, 
 
 To procure thy pardon. 
 
 (). View him nailed to the tree, 
 
 Bleedinsr. groaning, dying, 
 Sec, he suffer'd this for thee, 
 
 Therefore be believing. 
 
 7. Joseph took his body down. 
 Shrouded it in linen. 
 
 Laid it in the silent tomb, 
 And returned mourning. 
 
 8. Jesus rises from the tomb. 
 Angels fly from glory, 
 
 See what glory shines around. 
 Hallelujah, glory ! 
 
 9. Brethren, don't you feel the flame ? 
 Sisters, don't you love him ? 
 
 Let us jf)iii to praise his name, 
 Let us never grieve hiia. 
 
HYNN22. 31 
 
 0. Soon we'll meet to part no more, 
 • Soon we'll meet in heaven, 
 riiere we'll join the saints above, 
 And forever praise him. 
 
 HYMN 2-2. P.M. 
 
 I^ome,my christian friends and brethren, 
 
 Bound fo;: Canaan's happy land, 
 I^oine, unite and walk together, 
 
 Christ the Saviour gives command, 
 '.^ay aside all party spirit, 
 
 Slight your christian friends no more, 
 vome, unite through Jesus' merit, 
 
 Zion's peace again restore. 
 
 i. We'll not bind our brother's conscience: 
 This to God alone is free, * 
 
 Sior contend for non-essentials, 
 But in Christ united be. 
 
 -lere's the word, the grand criterion, 
 This shall all our doctrine prove ; 
 
 C^hrist's the centre of our union, 
 
 \.nd the bond is christian love. 
 
 1 Here's my hand, my heart and spirit, 
 
 Now in fellowship I'll give ; 
 N^ow we love and peace inherit, 
 
 Shew the world how christians live ; 
 '^ow we'er one in Christ our Saviour, 
 
 Male or female, bond or free, 
 
 hristis all in all forever. 
 
 And we're happy, Lord, in thee. 
 
 Now we'll preach and pray together. 
 
32 HYMN 23. 
 
 Praise, give thanks, and shout and singj^ 
 Now we'll strengthen one another, 
 
 And adore our heaveniy King, 
 Now we'll join in sweet communion, ' 
 
 Round the table of our Lord ; 
 Lord, confirm our christian union, 
 
 By thy spirit and thy word. 
 5. Now the world will be constrained 
 
 To believe iu Christ our King ; 
 Thousads, thousands be converted. 
 
 Round the earth his praisess ring; 
 Happy day I O joyful hour, 
 • Tnank the Lord,. his name we'll bless, 
 Send thy name, my Lord, with power, 
 
 Fill the world with nghteonsuess. 
 
 HY^ 23. C. M. 
 Hark ! listen to the trumpeters, 
 
 They call for volunteers. 
 On Zion's bright and flow'ry mount 
 
 Behold the olficers ! 
 
 2. Their horses white, their armours bright, 
 With courage bold they stand, 
 
 Enlisting soldiers for their King, 
 Tcf march to Canaan s land. 
 
 3. It sets my heart all in a flame 
 A soldier for to be I 
 
 I v/ill enlist, gird on my arms, 
 And fight for liberty. 
 
 4. We want no cowards in our bandS; 
 That will our colours fly ; 
 
HYMM 2^ 33 
 
 M'e call for valiant hearted men 
 
 That'* not afraid to die. 
 •{>. To see our armies on parade, 
 
 How martial they aupuar ; 
 All anri'd and dress'd in imiform., 
 
 They look like men of war. 
 '{). They follow their great Captain, 
 
 Th« great «ternal Lunih, 
 His garments stain'd in his ew^i blood, 
 
 K^iig Jesus is his name. 
 
 7. The trumpets sound, ihe armies shout 
 Thev drive the hosts of hell ; 
 
 How dreadful is our God t' adore, 
 The great Immajmel ! 
 
 8. Sinnerii. enlist with -Jesus Christ, ' 
 The e ernal Son of God, 
 
 And march with us lo Canaan's laftd, 
 
 Beyond the sweHin^^ flood. 
 ^. There on a green and iiow'ry meunt, 
 
 Where fruits immort d grow., 
 "With angels all array d in white, 
 ' An d tn! r H ed e e m e r Ji n o w. 
 
 iO. We 11 shout mul smg fore verm 'j re, 
 
 In that eterij'al world. 
 While satan vvitli his ar»ny Ino, 
 
 Shall d«.vii «e helil be iiu l d, 
 
 3 '-. '.Lift up your heads, ye soldiers hold, 
 
 Redemp tic Hi's drawiu" nigii, 
 We soon shall hear the lru/tii)el sound, 
 
 Thai shakii; the uarlh and sky. 
 3 
 
34 HYMN 24. 
 
 12. In fiery Chaiiots we shall rise, 
 And leave the world on fire ; 
 
 And all surround thf throne of love, 
 And join the heavenly choir. 
 
 HYMN 24. L. M. 
 
 Lift up your hearts, Immanuel's friends, 
 And tuste the pleasure Jesus sends; 
 Let nothing cause you to delay, 
 But hasten on the good old way. 
 And r II sing hallelujah, 
 
 And glory be, to God on high, 
 And I'll sing hallelujah, 
 
 There's glory beaming thro* the. sky, 
 
 2. Our conflicts here, tho' great they be, 
 hbaii not prevent our \ictory, 
 
 If we but watch and strive and pray, 
 Like soldiers, in the good old way. 
 
 3. O jood old way ! how rweet thou art, 
 May none of us from thee depart , 
 
 But may our actions always say. 
 We've inarching in the good old way. 
 
 4. Tho' Satan may his powers employ, 
 Oun happiness for to destroy, 
 
 Yet never fear, w^e'll gain the day, 
 And shout and sing the good old way. 
 
 5. And when on Pisgah's top we stand, 
 And view by faith thepromis'd land, 
 Then wo mav sing and shout and pray, 
 
 . Aud niarf.n along tha good old way. 
 
 6. Ye valiant suuls for iieaven contend. 
 
HYMN 25. 35 
 
 Remember glorj^'s at the end, 
 Our Gud will wipe all tears away. 
 When we have run the good old way. 
 7. Then far beyond thi!= mortal shore, 
 We'll meet with those who ve gone before 
 And shout to ihinlc we've gained the day, 
 By marching in the good old wuy. 
 HYMN 25. P. M. 
 Whither goest thou, pilgrim stranger, 
 Wanderinii thro' this lonely vale ? 
 Knowest thou not 'tis full of danger ? 
 And will not thv courage fail ? 
 No, I'm bound foi the kingdom, 
 Will you go to glory with me i* 
 U hallelujah, O hallelujah, 
 I'm bound fur the kingdom, 
 Will vou go to glory with me 1 
 O hallelujah, O hallelnjah. 
 
 2. Pilgrim thou hast justly called me. 
 Passing through a waste so wide, 
 
 But no harm will e'er befall me, 
 While I'm blest with siicli a guide, 
 For I'm bound for the kingdom, «&c. 
 
 3. Such a guide ? no guide attends thee, 
 Hence for thee my fears arise ; 
 
 If some guardian power befriend thee, 
 ,Tis unseen by mortal eyes. 
 O, I'm bound for '.he kingdom, &c. 
 
 4. Yes, unseen, but still believe me, 
 Such a guide my steps attend ; . 
 
3G HYMN 26.. 
 
 He'ir in every >fniif relieve mey 
 lie will jjuide me to the en<I. 
 For Pm bound c^c. 
 
 5. Piliirim, see tlint stream before thee,. 
 Darkly winding through the vale. 
 
 Should its deadly wave roil o er thee, 
 Would not iheo thy courage Jail ? 
 No, I'm Ijound 6ic. 
 
 6. No, that stream has nothing frii^htfuf,. 
 To Its brink my steps f'll bend, 
 
 Thence to plunge "'twill be frelightfii!^ 
 There my pifgrimo^r'e will end. 
 For I'm bound ^c. 
 
 7. While I gazed with speed surprising^ 
 Dowf» ihe stream she pl'.wig'd iVouJsiglu^ 
 
 Gazing >till, 1 saw her rising. 
 Like an angel cloih'd with lights 
 O, I'm bound, ^f(i. 
 
 8. Cease my heart this- mournfurcrying.. 
 Death wtl! burs-t this suIIpr gloom : 
 
 Soon my spirit, flatteruig, dying, 
 Will be borne beyond the tomb- 
 For I'm bound, &c^ 
 
 HYMN 26. P. M. 
 Biethren,. see my Jesus comingy 
 
 See him come in yonder cloud, 
 With ten thousand angeTs rouQclhim^ 
 
 See how they do my Jesus crowd.. 
 
 2. I wUl arise and g& and meet bim^ 
 
HYMN 26. 37 
 
 And embrace him in my arms; 
 In the arms of my dear Jesns, 
 O there is ten thousand charms. 
 
 3. DeUh shall not destroy my comfort, 
 Christ ^hall guard me thro the trloom ; 
 
 Down he'll send some heavenly consort 
 To convey my spirit home. 
 
 4. Jordan's strea;n shall ne'er o'erflow me 
 Wl)i e my Savior's by my side ; 
 
 Canaan, Canaan hes before me, 
 Soon I'll crobs the svvelhng tide. 
 
 5. See the happy spir ts waiting 
 On the banks bey<md t^-e stream, 
 
 Svveei responses still repeating, 
 Jesus, Jesus is their theme, 
 
 6. See, they whisper ! hark 1 they call me; 
 bister spirit coirie away ! 
 
 Lo, I come, earth can't contain me ; 
 Hail ye realms of endless day. 
 
 7. VVoilds of light and crowns of glory, 
 Far above yon azure sky ; 
 
 Thoujih by faith I now explore ye, 
 I'll enjoy you soon on high. 
 
 8. Soon I'll gain a full possession, 
 Faith and hope shall thenceforth cease, 
 
 Lost in love's exhausiless ocean, 
 Love, that brightest, sweetest grace. 
 
 9- Swiftly roll, ye lingering hours/ 
 Seraphs lend your giitterhig wings ; 
 
38 HYMN 27. 
 
 Love absorbs my ransom'd powers, 
 Heavenly sounds around me ring. 
 
 10. Worlds above are bright and glorious, 
 All beneath is dark and void ; 
 
 Conquest gained. I'll shout victorious, 
 In the praises of my God. 
 
 11. Smiling angels now surround me. 
 Troops resplendent fill the skies, 
 
 Glory shining all around me, 
 While my towering spirit flies. 
 
 12. Jesus, clad in dazzling splendor. 
 Now melhinks appears in ray view; 
 
 Brethren, could you see my Jesus, 
 You would love and serve him too. 
 
 HYMN 27. P. M. 
 
 When I set out for glory, 
 I left the world behind, 
 Determined for a city, 
 
 That's out of Rip;ht to find. 
 Jlnd to g'iory 1 will go^ 
 Jind to glory I will go, Pll go, Pll go, 
 Jind to glory I will go. 
 2. I left my worldly honor, 
 
 I left my worldly faitie 
 I left my young companions, 
 
 And with them, my good name. 
 ,.^nd to glory I will go 8cc. 
 
 S. Some said I'd better tarry, 
 
HYMN 27. ^9 
 
 They thought I was too young 
 For to prepare for dying ! 
 
 But that was all my theme. 
 Jnd to glory I will go, ^'•c. 
 
 4. Come all my loving brethrenP^ 
 And listen to my cry, 
 
 All you that are backshders 
 Must shortly beg or die. 
 •Qnd to begging I will go, 
 \Mnd to begging I will go, I'll go, Pllgo, 
 tJlnd to begging I will go. 
 
 5. The Lord he loves the beggar, 
 Who truly begs indeed, 
 
 He always will relieve him 
 
 Whene'er he stands in need. 
 ^7id to begging J will go ^-e. 
 
 6. I do not beg for riches. 
 Nor to be dressed fine ; 
 
 The garment that he'll give me. 
 
 The sun it will outshine. 
 And to begging I icill go, 4'C 
 l7. I'm not ashamed to beg, 
 
 While here on earth I stay, 
 I'm not asham'd to watch, 
 
 I'm not ashamed to pray, 
 And to begging lu'illgo, ^c. 
 S. The richest man 1 ever saw, 
 
 Was one that begged ^he most, 
 
40 HYMM 28. 
 
 His soul was filled with Jesus, 
 
 And with the Holy Ghost. 
 And to begging I wiH go, i^-c. 
 9. And now we are encouraged, 
 
 CWJie, let us travel on 
 Until we join the angels, 
 
 And sing the holy song. 
 Jlnd to glory I will go SfC. 
 
 HYMN 28. P. M. 
 
 Saw ye my Savior.' saw ye my Savior ! 
 
 Saw ye iny Snvior God 1 
 
 O he died on Calvary, 
 
 To atone for you and me, 
 And (o purchase uur pardon with blood. 
 
 2. He was extended, he vvas extended, 
 So painfully nail'd to the cross ; 
 
 Tliere he how d his head and died, 
 There my Lord was crucified. 
 To atone for a world t al was lost. 
 
 3. Jesns Iiiin<j bleeding. Jesus hung bleed- 
 
 Th-f^e dreadful hours in pain, [ing. 
 And lie solid rocks we e rent, 
 Through creation's vast extent, 
 Whet) the Jews crucified the Lamb, 
 
 4. Darkness prevail'djdarknessprevailed, 
 
 Darkness prevaild o'er the land, 
 And tile sun refus d lo shmc, 
 AVhile his Majesty divme 
 Was derided, insulied and slain. 
 
HYMN 29. 41 
 
 S. When it wasfinishd, when it was iin 
 And the atonement was made, [ish'd 
 He was taken by the gr^jat, 
 Andembahn'd in spices sTV'eet, 
 
 And was in a new sepulchre laid. ^ 
 
 6 Hail raighiv Savit.r, hail mighty sav- 
 Prince and the author of peace, [lor, 
 Soon he burst the bands of death, 
 And triumphant, from the earth, 
 
 He ascended to mansions of bliss. 
 
 7. There interceding, there interceding, 
 
 Pleading that sinners may live, 
 Crying, "See my hands, and side, 
 Father, I was crucitied 
 To redeem them, 1 pray thee torgive." 
 
 8. "1 will forgive them,I will forgive them 
 
 When they repent and believe ; 
 Let ihem now return to thee, 
 And be reooncil'd io me. 
 And salvation they all shall receive. ' 
 
 HYMN -29. P. M. 
 See tli' eternal Judge descending. 
 Seated on his Father's throne ; 
 Now, poorsmner, Christ will show thee 
 That he's with the Father one ; 
 
 Trumpets call thee, 
 Stand and hear thy awful doom, 
 2. Hear the sinner now lamentmg 
 At the sight of fiercer pain, • 
 
 Cdes and tears he now is ventmg, 
 
42 HYMN 29. 
 
 But he v/ee^s and cries in vain / 
 Greatly mourning 
 That ne ne'er was born again. 
 
 3. Yonder sits my shghted Savior, 
 With ;he marks of dying love / 
 
 O / that I had sought his favour, 
 Wlien i felt his spirit move .' 
 
 Doom'd I'm justly, 
 For I have against him strove. 
 
 4. All his wooing I have slighted, 
 While he daily sought ray sout, 
 
 If my vows to him I plighted, 
 Yet fur sin 1 broke them all ; 
 
 Golden moments, 
 How neglected did they rail ! 
 
 5. There I see my godly neighbors; 
 Who were once despis'd by me ; 
 
 Now thev're clad in dazzling splendor, 
 Waiting, my sad tate to see; 
 Farewell neighbours — 
 Dismal gulph ! I'm bound for thee. 
 
 6. Hail ye ghosts that dwell in darkness, 
 Groaning, rattling of your chains! 
 
 Christ has nowdenounc'd my sentence, 
 Tm to d^'ell in endless pains; 
 
 Down Fm rolling, 
 Never to return again. 
 
 "7. Now experience plainly shows me, 
 Hfell is not a fabled thing. 
 Now I see my friends in glory, 
 
HYMN 30. 43 
 
 Round the throne they ever sing; 
 Vm lormenled 
 With an everlasting sting. 
 
 HYMN 30. P. M. 
 Don't you see my Jesus coming ? 
 
 Don't you seo, in yonder cloud ? 
 WiUi ten thousand angels round him, 
 
 See iiow they do my Jesus crowd ? 
 
 2. Don't you s^e his arms extended ? 
 Don't you hear his charming voice ? 
 
 Each loving heart beats high for glory, 
 Oh / my Jesus is my choice. 
 
 3. Don't you see the saints ascending ? 
 H^arthein shouting through the air / 
 
 Jesus smiimg, trumpets sounding, 
 Now Jiis glory they bhall share. 
 
 4. Don't you see the heavens open ? 
 And the saints in glory there-; 
 
 Shouts of triumph bui sting round you, 
 Glory, glory, gfory here ! [him, 
 
 5. Come backsliders, tho' you've pierc'd 
 And have caus'dhis Cliurch to mourn, 
 
 Yetyo 1 may regain free paidon, 
 
 Ifyou will to him return. 
 C. Now behold each loving spirit, 
 
 Shout the praise of his dear name, 
 View the sniil«s of their dear Jesus, 
 
 Willie his presence feeds the flatne. 
 7. Theie we'll lange the fi Ids ofpleusure, 
 
44 HYMN 31. 
 
 By our dear Redeemor's side, i 
 
 Shoating glory, glory, -lory, 
 While eternal ages glide. 
 
 HYMN 31. P. M. 
 
 Now the truth is gaining ground, 
 
 By the testimony, 
 Weighty testimony sound, 
 
 Sweeter than the honey ; 
 Humble souls begin to see 
 Into the heavenly mystery ; 
 And they hold and pieach and sing, 
 
 Christ the great salvation, 
 Let their testimony ring 
 
 Through the whole creation. 
 
 2. Now the rich eternal woiid, 
 Like the powerful leaven, 
 
 Opens to the saints of God, 
 
 Mysteries of heaven ; 
 In this opening they behold 
 Things most clearly, new and otd, 
 And the opening life within, 
 
 Moves the proclamation, 
 Let the testimony ring, 
 
 Through the whole creation. 
 
 3. Faithful souls, who watch andpray 
 Overcome temptation, 
 
 And the light of gospel day 
 Gives them revelation ; 
 
HYMN 31. 45 
 
 ^nd the revelations p;ive 
 
 Food which keeps there souls alive ; 
 
 And they live, and rise and sing 
 
 Hearty adoration ; 
 Let the testimony ring 
 
 Through the whole creation. 
 
 4. Now the dragon is afraid 
 He shall lose dominion ; 
 
 Now he's calling to his aid 
 
 Every false opinion ; 
 
 Hypocrites and sinxers too, 
 Help compose his army now, 
 And he's plac'd his servants rounds 
 
 Some in every nation ; 
 Hear their vile reproaches sound 
 
 Through the whole creation. 
 
 5. But the lovely prince of peace. 
 Sometimes tailed Michael, 
 
 With a band of humble saints, 
 
 Gives the dragon battle, 
 And the only weapon used, 
 Is the spirit's word of truth ; 
 And with this they cut and sing 
 
 fn their proper station ; 
 Let their testimony ring 
 
 Through the whole creation. 
 In the battle thus i 
 
 In this age reviving. 
 
46 HYMN 31. 
 
 Though the dragon is enrag'cl, 
 
 Saints will ov.-rcome him, ^ 
 
 Bj the blood of Christ the Lamb, 
 
 Testifying in his name ; 
 
 Thus they'll take the ground and sing 
 Christ the great salvation ; 
 
 Let the testimony ri.ig 
 
 Through the whole creation.. 
 
 7. liearken, poor, half-hearted souls 
 Shunning self-denial ; 
 
 While the testimony calls, 
 
 Do not fear the trial ; 
 While you see this ardent strife. 
 Never strive to save your life ; 
 Now give up to Christ as King, 
 
 He's the great salvation ; 
 Let the testimony ring 
 
 Through the whole creation. 
 
 8. Now if any want to know 
 How to join the army 
 
 Under .Jesus, and will go 
 
 Against the prince of darkness, — 
 Wicked S-^lf must be denied, 
 Strive to mortify your pride, 
 And let Jesus be your King, 
 
 And your whole salvation ; 
 Let this testimony ring 
 
 Through the whole creation. 
 
HYMN 32. 47 
 
 i HYMN 32. P. M. 
 
 JOVV happy, liow loving, how joyriil I fee?, 
 " ant to feci iiiore love, yea more love and zeal; 
 
 ant my love pcifect, I vFJUit niy ]o\e pure, 
 ^'hatull things with patience I well may eiuturo. 
 I want to ho little more meek and moremtlcl, 
 ^lore like my blest Master, and rnoro like a oh ilcl ; 
 Wore walchi'nl, more prayerful, more lowly in mind, 
 Vloretlianklnl, more gentle, more loving and kind. 
 !. I want to have wi.^dom that comes from above, 
 I want my heart filled with tl-.e purest of love : 
 : want my faivh stronger, my anchor-hope sure, 
 \nd like a good soldier all hardships endure, 
 
 ! want to be stripped of all human pride, 
 All malice and anjer 1 would lay aside ; 
 From sin and from' bondage 1 want to be free, 
 A.nd live, my dear Savior, live only to thee. 
 
 While suffering, enduring, in duty believe, 
 forgiving, if any my spirit should grit ve ; 
 Remembering at all times to watch and to pray, 
 And set out anew and begin every day. 
 
 My trcjjsuve in heaven I want to lay up, 
 VVh'ete no moth and no rust will ever corrupt, 
 iVhnre no thief or robbi r will ventuie or dare, 
 tMy heffrt and my treasure I wan', should be there. 
 7 .My faith andmy hope, and my love and my zea!, 
 I want them deep rooted within for to feel ; 
 My light I want clear, that beholders may see 
 How fanh and good works in swott union agiec. 
 
 8. My union i want .with the Father and Son, 
 I want that perfected which grace has begun. 
 With love and sweet union ih:it sooths eveiy care, 
 And with my dear brethren ail burdens to bear. 
 
 9. Come love and sweet union, to thee do I cull, 
 I wantti) feel mere love, yea more lovo to all; 
 Ocorne my beloved, come h.asien to me, 
 
 And fill up my vessel ! full as it can be. 
 
 10. Come brerhreu and sisters, both aijcd and youth. 
 
48 urMN 33, 
 
 And uii w5io are willing to walk in the truth ; "" 
 Cojne fill up your vessels with union and love, 
 Then on oui l.ltst journey vve'il joyfully move. 
 ! 1. When time is no more, from ourth ^-e'll remove! 
 To dwell in tlie region of pure lij,'l)t jind love, 
 With Je-iU3 our Savior, and aH holy aicn, 
 We'll sing hallelujah lorevei, Amen. 
 
 HYMN 33> P. i\L 
 
 THIS morning most sweetly the g;iles ate all b!ow- 
 
 l)irect(y the lireezo is from M.iunt Ciilv.trv, [in^ir, 
 Th<' !jc-[»n!chre is optMi, the odors are fiowin'g; 
 
 Hreu.the gently, sweet zcpliyrs, Ijieatlie gently on 
 Oil tills lovely morning the !?,ivior was rising, [me! 
 The chainsof mortality fully despisi;ig, 
 His sufferingi are ovt:r. he's done agonizing— 
 
 This mori;ing my Savior ♦»iij ihmk upon nse. . 
 2- And now to the place that >>. appointed for pray In?, 
 
 For worship thru's social, l*(l ijujckly rep;iir"; 
 In service so pleasing, there needs no dduyingj 
 
 The stone i.« roli'd back, ujid my ^nrd will !u- [here: 
 Rouse quickly, my s.ml, shake off liiy dull slumbers, 
 /n melody raise all y.jur heavenly numbers, 
 For Jesus id pIcas'J, wlien re-couniing his membcy. 
 
 He finds tou like Mary thus early at prayer. 
 3. With faith in full action, we meet at the chapel, 
 
 There humbly we ask for a power divine; 
 Immanuel puts ail our souls irui rapture. 
 
 And graciously causes his glory to ghino; 
 Oar hearts are enlivened, affections engag'd, 
 Devolion inspires us, and sinners amaz'd, 
 Behold with whai zeal christians warfare is wag',!, 
 
 Against the fell nmnslt^r and all his designs. 
 4 Then trusting in Jesus, our head and oar Icadei , 
 
 We'll march'on to glory without any fear, 
 JCach Sabbath revolvu!;; brings oneS.ibl>aih neaier 
 
 To that blessed morning who!) he shall appear. 
 His sign in theeast he will soon bs displaying, 
 The nations to judgment will then be all gatiierini. 
 Till then we'll adoie him. norevcrcsase praying, 
 
 Till praises unceiising shall call us from.pjuyer. 
 
HYMN 34. 49 
 
 5. My brefJiren and friends, mar the God of :ill glorj 
 
 P.oTeoi us, and save »s from sin and al! limm, 
 Willi the Head of the cliure.h in full view before us, 
 
 We'il show ourselves valiant in every alarm. 
 Then each soul inspire, OGod, with dpvoiioii, 
 Be thou the g^reat ohject offrarnest affection, 
 And when these d.ii II hodiessliall cease frmn their iiio- 
 RecetTe us, O Jesus, to thy blessed firm*. [lion, 
 
 HYMN 34. P. M. • 
 
 The «on of man (hey did betruy. 
 
 He was condemn d and ted a\vay ; 
 rhink.O ray soul, on that dfead day, 
 
 Look on mount Calvary p 
 Behold him, Latnb-like, led alon^, 
 Surrounded by a wicked throng, 
 'Accused by eac[i lyin": tongue, 
 And then the Lamb of God they hung 
 
 Upon the si3amef'ul tree. 
 
 2. 'Twas thus the glorious suiterer stood, 
 With liands and feet nail'd to the ■K-ood, 
 From every wound a stream of blood 
 
 Came flowing down amain : 
 His bitter groans all nature shook, *' 
 And at his voice the rocks were broke. 
 The sleeping saints their graves forsook, 
 While spiteful Jews around him nieck'd, 
 
 And laughed at his pain. 
 
 13. Now hung between the earth and skies 
 
 Behold i in agonies he dies ! 
 
 O dinners, iiear lus mournful cries, 
 
 Come, gee his tort'ring pain ; 
 The morning sun withdrew his light, 
 4 
 
50 HVMN 34. 
 
 B!nsh'i] and refus'd to view the sight ; ' 
 The azure clolh'd in rubes of i)ij;;ht, 
 All nature mourn'd ajifl itood atVight, 
 When Christ the Lord was slain. 
 
 4. Kjirk.' men and an<:elis, hear the Son* 
 He cfies for help, but O there's none, 
 He trends the AA-ine-press all alone, 
 
 His garments siain'd with biood'; 
 In lamentation^ hear him cry, 
 " Eloi, lama sabactiiani !'' 
 Tho' (loath may close his languid eyes. 
 He soon will luonut the upper skies, 
 
 The conq ring Son of God. 
 
 5. The Jewc- and Komans in a band, 
 AVith hearts like steel around him ^^tan(i, 
 x'\tid mocking say " come save the land, 
 
 Come, trji yourself to fiee. ' 
 A sohiier pierc'd him when he died, 
 Then healing stre'inis canie from his side^ 
 And thus the Lord was crucified, 
 Stern Justice then was satisfied, 
 
 Sinners, for you aiid me ! 
 
 6. Behold! he mounts the throne of state^ 
 He fills the mediatorial seat, 
 
 While millions bowing at his feet. 
 
 With loud nosanriahs tell ; 
 Though he endur'd exquisite pains, 
 He led the monster death in chains ; 
 Ye seraphs raise your loudest strains^ 
 With music fill bright Eden's plains j 
 
 He conquer d death and heiL 
 
HTMN 35. 51 
 
 7. 'Tis done ! the dreadful debt 155 paid 
 The great atonement now is made ; 
 Sinners on liim your guilt was aid, 
 
 For you he spilt his blood ; 
 For you his temJer soul did move, 
 For you he left the courts above, [prove, 
 Thai y»iii the leo'ith and breadth njjfrht 
 And height and d?-!pth and perfect love, 
 
 In Christ, your smiling God. 
 
 8. Al! glory be to God on hii^h' 
 Who reiorns enthron'd above the sky. 
 Who sent his Son to bleed and die, 
 
 Glury to him be given ; 
 While heaven above his praise resounds, 
 O Ziou sing, his j^race aboundii 
 i hope to shont eternal rounds 
 In flaming love, that knows no hounds, 
 
 When swallow'd U[> in heaven, 
 
 HYMN 35. P. M. 
 Awake, O guilty world awake ; 
 Behold the earth's foundation shake. 
 While the Redeemer bleeds for you , 
 Hisdeatii proclaims to Adam's ra'-e, 
 t\ee grace, free grace, free grace, free 
 To all the Jews and Gentiles too. [grace. 
 
 2. Come, guilty mortals, come and see 
 Your Saviour hanging on a tree, 
 
 For you all dress'd iu purple gore ; 
 His Wright of wo did veiil the sun, 
 ^Tis done, "tia don--, 'tis done, "lis done. 
 
52 HYMM 36. 
 
 That man might hve forevermore. 
 
 3. Behold tne wounded Lamb «)f God, 
 Spreading his bfeediiis hands abroad, . 
 
 ('onie, see him yielding tip to death^ 
 Behold him in his agonies' } 
 He dies, he dies, he dies, he dies, 
 
 And yields his l.'ist expiring breath. 
 
 4. He dies, and triumpDs over deaths 
 To give the dead immortal breath, 
 
 And sp ead the wonders of his name; 
 Si)()uJ,brethven, shout with cheerful voice. 
 Rejoice, rejoice, rejoice, rejoice, 
 
 And giv*j the glory to the Lamb, 
 HYMN 36. P, M. 
 AVhen shall we three meet again ? 
 When shall we three meet aji^am ? 
 Oft may glowing hope expire, <• 
 
 Oft may wearied love retire, * 
 Oft may death and sorrow reign, 
 P^re we three shall meet again. 
 2. Though in distant lands we sigh, 
 Paich'd beneath a burning sky ; 
 Though the deep between us rolls, 
 Friendship shall unite our souls • 
 Oft in fancy's wide domain, 
 Oft may we three meet again. 
 3 When those burnish d locks are grey, 
 Thinn'd by many a toil-spent day 5 
 When around this youthful pine. 
 
HYMN 37. 53 
 
 Moss doth creep and ivy twine, 
 Long II; ay this lov'd bower remain, 
 Ere we three shall meet again. 
 4. When the dreams of life are fled. 
 When its wasting lamps are dead ; 
 W^hen in cold oblivion's shade, 
 Beauty, fame and power are laid 5 
 Where immortal spirits reign, 
 There may we all meet again. 
 
 -' HYMN 37. L. M. 
 I've listed in the Holy War 
 To fight for life and endless joy ; 
 And ^race more boundless than the seas, 
 Is the lich wages I receive. 
 
 2. Under my Captain, Jesus Christ, 
 1 now am listed during life, 
 
 To fight against the powers ofhell, 
 In favor of Immanuel. 
 
 3. My Captain is the great I AM, [stand; 
 Against whose sword there's none can 
 But all before his w- rd must fall, 
 
 For he has power to conquer all. 
 
 4. My great good Captain, mild and meek 
 Most kindly favors .".'l the weak ; 
 
 His servants all are chosen p ers, 
 And all his soldiers volunteers. 
 
 5. From day to day, with living bread, 
 And rich provisions, I am fed, [stores, 
 Drawn from my Captain's well fiil'd 
 
54 HYMN 38. 
 
 On blesse.1 Canaan's liappy shores. 
 
 6. Arm'd with my helmet, sword and 
 I'll never quit the glorious field, [shield, 
 For Christ my Lord the victory won, 
 Then, O my soul, put counige on. 
 
 7. Pm listed, and t mean to fight, 
 Till all my foes are put to flijiht ;' 
 Though battles rage and wars increase, 
 Soon I shall reach aland of peace. 
 
 8. I'll God adoie, obey his laws. 
 Nor coward prove in his good cau^ ; 
 But in his service firm abide, 
 
 Still fighting on ImtnanuePs side. 
 
 9. I've fought through many battles sore 
 And ready stand to fight through niore, 
 Trusting in Jesus s sacrecj name, 
 
 None in this holy war are slain. 
 10 I have a sword, which, when I wield, 
 The stoutest foes must quit the field ; 
 The word of God must e'er prevail 
 Eternal truth can never fail. 
 
 10. Come, sinners, then enlisted be. 
 And Christ our King shall make you free, 
 Come, try his service, trust the Lord, 
 And heaven shall be your great reward. 
 
 HYMN 38. S. M. 
 How can I vent my grief ? 
 iMy cottiforter is fled ! 
 By day I sigh without relief, 
 
HYMN 38. 55 
 
 And groan upon my bed. 
 
 2. I once- enjoyed my Lord ; 
 Liv'd happy in his love ; 
 
 Delighted in his holy word, 
 And sought my rest above. 
 
 3. This world I did despise, 
 With all its gaudy show ; 
 
 Thro' faith in Christ turn'd ofFmyeyes 
 From vanities below. 
 
 4. I then could praise the Lord, 
 For his redeeming love, 
 
 I knew his grace did peace afford. 
 For i that peace did prove. 
 
 5. But ! alas, my soul, 
 Where is thy comfort now ? 
 
 Why did 1 let my love grow cold ; 
 Ah why to idols bow ? 
 
 6. How little did I think, 
 When first I did begin 
 
 To join A little with the world, 
 It was so great a sin. 
 
 7. I thought I might conform. 
 Nor singular appear ; 
 
 Converse and dress as others did, 
 But now I feel the snare. 
 
 8. My confidence is gone, 
 I find no words to say; 
 
56 HYMN 39. 
 
 Barren and lifeless is my soul, 
 When I attempt to pray. 
 
 9. I feel asham'd to bow, 
 When with the saints I meet ; 
 
 While on their knees my brethren cry, 
 I staryi, or keep my seat. 
 
 10. My soul! this will not "dOj 
 Thy day is almost past ; 
 
 I must repent and turn to God ; 
 
 Or sink to hell at last. 
 U. Trembling, to Christ I'll fly," 
 
 And all my sins confess ; 
 At Jeius' cross I'll humbly fall. 
 
 And ask restoring grace. 
 12. Ill mortify my pride; 
 
 Myself I will deny ; 
 And if I perish. Lord, at last, 
 
 Beneath thy cross I'll die. 
 HYMN 39. P. M. 
 Stop, poor sinner, stop and think, 
 
 Before you further go, 
 Can you sport upon the brink 
 
 Of everlasting wo .'' 
 Hell beneath is gaping w^ide, 
 
 Vengeance waits the dread command, 
 Soon will stop your sport and pride, 
 
 And sink you with the damn'd. 
 
 Then he entreated now to siop^ * 
 n 
 
HYMN 39. 57 
 
 For unless you warning take, 
 
 Ere you are aware youHl drop 
 Into a burning lake. >, 
 C, Say, have you an arm like God, 
 
 That you his will oppose ? 
 Fejir you not that iron rod 
 
 With which he breaks his foes ? 
 Can you stand in that great day, 
 When his judgment will proclaim \ 
 When the earth shall melt away, 
 
 Like flax before the flame? 
 3 Ghastly death will quickly come. 
 
 And drag you to the bar ; 
 Then to hear your awful doom, 
 
 Will fill you with despair. 
 All your sins will round you crowd, 
 f Sins of a blood-crimson dye ; 
 Each for vengeance cry aloud, 
 
 And what will you reply ? 
 
 4. '1 hough your hearts be made of steel, 
 A^our forehead lined with brass, 
 
 God al length will make you feel, 
 
 rie vdll not let you pass. 
 Sinners then in vain will call, 
 
 ('I'ho'.tliey now despise his grace,) 
 Rocks and mountains on us fall, 
 
 And hide us from his face. 
 
 5. But is yet Ihereis a hope, 
 
 $ 
 
58 HYMN 40. 
 
 You may his mercy know ; 
 Though his arm be Jifted up, 
 
 He stiW forbears the blow. 
 It was for sinner?^ Jesus died ; 
 
 Sinners he invites to come ; 
 None that come shall be denied, 
 
 He says there still is^oom. 
 
 For Jesus^ sake, I pray you stop, 4c. 
 
 HYMN 40. P. M. 
 
 Thft gospel sliip is sailing by, 
 The ark of safety I'ow is nigh, 
 
 O sinners, unto Jesus tlv, 
 improve your day of grace; 
 
 O there'll be glory, glory, O hallelujah, 
 
 O there il be glory, 
 
 When we the Lord embrace. 
 
 2. Come, fathers, will yon go witii m* ? 
 Coine, mothers, will you go with nie ? 
 Eternity you soon must see, * 
 
 O ha te, prepare to die ; 
 O iliere'li be glory, &c. 
 
 When saints shall reign on high. 
 
 3. Come, brothers, will you go with me? 
 Come, neighbors, will you go \Tith me ? 
 Come, sisters, will you go with me ? 
 
 And flee from wrath to come. 
 O thore'll be glory, &,c. 
 
 When all the saints get horre. 
 
 4. The judgment day is rolling on, 
 
HYMN 40: 59 
 
 The glass of life will soon be run, 
 Creation with her fiery doom, 
 
 The Lord will soon appear ! 
 O there'll be glory, <fcc. 
 
 When saints shall view him near. 
 
 5. Now hark! the trumpet rends the ^kies, 
 See slumbering miJIions wake and rise ! 
 What joy, what terror , nd surprise ! 
 
 The last great day is come ! 
 O there'll be glory, (^-c. 
 Around the judgment throne. 
 
 6. See nations throng his awful bar; 
 Both saints and sinners from afar, 
 All tribes and kindred now appear, 
 
 And wait to hear their doom ! 
 O there'll be glory, &c. 
 
 When Christ the Lord shall come. 
 
 7. .Tehovah now the hook unseals ! 
 The clearest light each heart reveals ! 
 The pointed truth each conscience feels ! 
 
 The amazing throng divide ! 
 O there'll be mourning, mourning, mour- 
 ning, mourning, 
 O there'll be mourn ng, 
 
 When justice shall decide . 
 
 8. See parents and their children pnrt! 
 See husbands and their wives must part! 
 See brothers and their sisters part ! 
 
 To meet agam no more ; 
 O there'll be mourning, ^c. 
 
60 ' HYMN 41. 
 
 The day of mercy's o'er. 
 
 9. Now all the ungodly must retire, 
 They're doom d to dwell in quenchless 
 
 fire, 
 The gnawing worm will ne"er expire, 
 
 Their anguish ne'er will cease; 
 O there'll be moutning i^c. 
 
 The forfeiture of grace. 
 
 10. See heaven display her pearly gates, 
 That kingdom for the righteous waits, 
 Come, b essed eh Idren, take your seats, 
 
 Of old prepar'd for you : 
 O there II be iilory &c. 
 
 When we !\lount Zion view. 
 
 11. See Jesus and his saints unite, 
 And move to realms of endless light. 
 With him his bride shall walk in white. 
 
 In innocence and love; 
 O there II be glory, t&c. 
 
 And sweetest songs above. ^ 
 
 HYMN 41. C. M. 
 Sweet are the gifts which gracious 
 heaven 
 
 On true believers pours , 
 But the best gifts are grace to know 
 
 That Jesus Christ is ours. 
 2, Dear Jesus ! what rich drops of grace 
 
 Descend m copious showers, 
 When rum d sinners, such as we, 
 
 By faith can call him ours. 
 
HYMN 42. 61 
 
 3. Differ we may, in age and state, 
 Learning and nr)ental powers; 
 
 Yet all the saints may join to sing, 
 Dear Jesus, thou art ours. 
 
 4. Let those who know our Savior not, 
 Deliiiht in earth's gay flowers ; 
 
 We glory in our better lot, 
 That Jesus Christ is ours. 
 
 5. When hope, with elevated flight, 
 Toward heaven in rapture lowers, 
 
 'Tis this supports our vent'rous wing, 
 We know that Christ is ours. 
 
 6. When providence, with darkening sky, 
 On things terr sirial lowers. 
 
 We rise superior to the gloom, 
 Wliile singing Christ is ours. 
 
 7. Time, which ibis world, with all its joys 
 Willi eager haste devours, 
 
 May take inferioi things away. 
 But Jes:J3 still is ours. 
 
 8. Haste, then, dull time, and terminate 
 Thy slow revolving hours, 
 
 We wish; we pray, we long, we pant, 
 In heaven to call him ours. 
 
 HYMN 42. P. M. 
 Nay, 1 cannot let thee go, 
 
 Till a blessing thou bestow ; 
 Do not tuin away thy face. 
 Mine's an urgent, pre:ssuig case. 
 
62 HVMN 43. 
 
 2. Dost ihou ask me \v!to I am ? 
 Ah! my Lord, thou know'st riiy i<ame, 
 Yet tire question givos a plea, 
 
 To support my suit with thee. 
 
 3. Thou didst once a wretch beliold, 
 Jn rebellion blindly bold ; 
 
 Scorn thy grace, iby power defy, 
 That poor rebel, Lord, was L 
 
 4. Once a sinner near despair, 
 Soujxht my mercy-seat by pray'r ; 
 Mercy heard nnd set him free, 
 I^ord, that mercy came to me. 
 
 5. Many years have pnssM since then, 
 Manv changes I have seen : 
 
 Yet I've been upheld till now — 
 Who could hold me up but thou ? 
 
 6. Thou hast help'd in every need, 
 This emboldens me to plead ; 
 After so much mercy past, " 
 Canst thou let me sink at last ? 
 
 7. No, I mustmamtain my hold. 
 ''Tjs thy jroodness makes me bold, 
 
 I c.ixx t!o denial take. 
 
 When I plead for .Tesus' sake. 
 
 HYMN 43. P. M. 
 
 Ye .Jewels of my master, 
 
 vVlio shine with heavenly rays, 
 Admit the beams of p;'ory, 
 
 lieflect immortal blaze ; 
 
HYMN 43. 63 
 
 Ye diamonds of beauty, 
 
 V\'ithpiea>jng lustre crown-d, 
 Ofheaveiily exiraciion, 
 
 1 oZioii'!5 cUy bound. 
 2. Ye lambs of ruy Redeemer, 
 
 The purchase of his blood, 
 Who feed among the lillics, 
 
 Beside the purple flood ; » 
 Go on ye happy j>i]griiiis, 
 
 \ our journey still pursue, 
 And at a humble divtance, 
 
 I'll sing and follow too. 
 S. When I beheld your oidef. 
 
 And harmony of soul, 
 Andheaid divinest numbers. 
 
 In pure devotion roll; 
 And gems imu'.ortal glowing, 
 
 V* ithsuch enliv-ning grate, 
 i vicw'd the Savior's iiriage, 
 
 Impress'd on every face. 
 4. Speak often to each other, 
 
 To cheer the fainting mind : 
 And often be your voices 
 
 in pure devotion join d ; 
 Though trials may await you, 
 
 The crown before you lies ; 
 Take courage brother pilgrims, 
 
 And seen you'll win the prize. 
 
64 HYMN 43. 
 
 5. Ye shall be mine, says Jesus, 
 In that auspicious day, 
 
 When I make up my jewels, 
 
 Releas'd from cumbious day ; 
 He'll polish and refine you 
 ' From worthless dross and tin, 
 And to his heavenly kingdom 
 Will bid you enter in. 
 
 6. On that important morning;, 
 When bursting thunders sound, 
 And nimble lightnings waving, 
 
 Shall wing the gloom profound, 
 Lift up your heads rejoicing, 
 
 And clap your joyful hands, 
 JjO I you're redeem'd forever 
 
 From death's corrupted bands- 
 
 7. As Aaron with his girdle 
 In shining jewels dress'd, 
 
 Bore all the tribes of Israel 
 Inscrib'd upon his breast ; 
 So will the priest of Zion, 
 
 Before his father's throne 
 Present the heirs of glory, 
 And God their kindred own. 
 
 8. The golden bells will echo 
 Around.the sacred hill, 
 
 And sweet immortal anthems 
 The vocal regions fill; 
 
HVMN 44. 65 
 
 In everlasting beauty 
 
 'j'he shining millions stand 
 Safe on the Kock of Ages, 
 Amid the promis d land. 
 9. We'll range the wide dominion 
 
 Of our Redeemer round. 
 And in dissolving raptures, 
 Be lost in love profound : 
 While all the flaming harpers 
 
 Begin the lasting song, 
 With hallelujahs rolling 
 
 From the unnumber'd throng. 
 HYMN 44 . P. M. 
 Burst ye emerald gates and bring 
 
 To my raptur'd vision, 
 All the extatic joys that spring 
 
 Round the bright elysian : 
 Lo ! we lift our longing eyes, 
 Break, ye intervening skies, 
 Sons ofrighteousness arise, 
 Ope the gates of paradise. 
 O how good it is for us to be blest, 
 And dwell where loving Jesus is. 
 2. Floods of everlasting light, 
 
 Freely flash before him : 
 Myriads with supreme delight, 
 
 Instantly adore him : 
 Angelic trun^ps resound his fame j 
 5 
 
66 HYMN 45. 
 
 Lutes of lucid gold proclaim 
 All the music of his name ; 
 Heaven echoing the theme. 
 
 3. Four and twenty elders rise 
 From their princely station ; 
 
 Shout his glorious victories, 
 Sing the great salvation ; 
 Cast their crowns before his throne, 
 Cry in reverential tone. 
 Glory be to God alone, 
 Holy ! holy ! holy One. 
 
 4. Hark ! the thrilling symphonies, 
 Seem, methinks to seize us ; , 
 
 Join we too the holy lays, 
 
 Jesus, Jesus, Jesus ! 
 , Sweetest sound in seraph's song, 
 Sweetest note on mortal tongue, 
 Sweetest carol ever sung, 
 Jesus, Jesus, flow along. 
 
 HYMN 45. P. M. 
 The voice of Free Grace 
 
 Cries escape to the mountain. 
 For adam's lost race 
 
 Christ hath open'd a fountain, 
 For sin and transgression 
 
 And ev'ry pollution. 
 His blood flows most freely 
 In streams of ablution. 
 
HYMN 45. 67 
 
 Hallelujah to the Lamb, 
 
 Who hath purchased our pardon^ 
 We'' II praise him again 
 
 When 10 e pass overJordan^ 
 
 2. That fountain so clear, 
 
 In which all may find pardon, 
 From Jesus' side 
 
 Flows plenteous redemption ; 
 Though your sins were increased 
 
 As high as a mountain, 
 His blood it flows freely ; 
 
 come to this fountain. 
 S. Blest Jesus, ride on. 
 
 Thy kingdom is glorious, 
 O'er sin, death and hell, 
 
 Thou wilt make us victorious; 
 Thy name shall be prais'd 
 
 In the great congregation, 
 And saints shall delight 
 
 In ;jscribing salvation. 
 
 3. When on Zion we stand, 
 Having gain'd the blest shore, 
 With our harps in our hands 
 
 We will praise him evermore ; 
 We'll range the blest fields 
 
 On the banks of the rivei, 
 And sing hallelujahs 
 
 Forever and ever. 
 
68 HYMN 46. 
 
 HYMN 46. P. M. 
 Almighty love inspire 
 
 My soul with sacred fire, 
 And animate desire 
 
 My soul to rerew ; 
 I love my blessed Jesus, 
 On whom each angel gazes. 
 And symphony increases. 
 
 Above the etherial blue. 
 
 Snd O give him glory, 
 
 Jlnd O gtue him gloi-y, 
 
 And Ogive him glory ^ 
 For glory is his own, 
 
 Yes you may give him glory, 
 
 .find I will give him glory, 
 WeHl shout and give him glory 
 
 IVhen we arrive at home. 
 2. My tender hearted Jesus, 
 Thy love my soul amazes, — 
 Thou diedfet for to save us, 
 
 When lost and undone, 
 No seraph could redeem us, 
 No angel could retrieve us, 
 No arm could relieve us, 
 
 But Jesus's alone. 
 S, In him I have believed, 
 he has my soul retrieved, 
 From sin he has redeemed. 
 
 My soul which was dead ; 
 
HYMN 46. 69 
 
 And now I love my Saviour, 
 For I am in his favor, 
 And hope with him forever, 
 
 The golden streets to tread. 
 4. Yet here awhile I stay, 
 fn hopes of that glad day 
 When lam called away, "' 
 
 To the mansions above ; 
 There to enjoy thti treasure, 
 Of unconsuming pleasure, 
 And shout in highest measure, 
 
 Hallelujahs oif love. 
 .5. In hopes of seeing Jesus, 
 When all my conflict ceases, 
 To him my love increases, 
 
 To worship and adore. 
 Come then, my blessed Saviour, 
 Vouchsafe to me thy favor, 
 To dwell with thee forever. 
 
 When time shall be no more. 
 6. Then in the blooming garden 
 Of Eden gain'd by pardon. 
 Upon the banks of Jordan, 
 
 We'll worship the Lamb ; 
 We'll sing the song of Moses, 
 While Jesus sweet composes 
 A song that never closes, 
 
 Of praises to his name. 
 
70 HYMN 47. 
 
 7. See yonder is the glory. 
 
 It lies but just before me, 
 
 And there vve^ll tell the story 
 Of all redeeming love ; 
 
 And there we shall forever 
 
 Drink of the flowing river, 
 
 And ever, ever, ever, 
 Surround the throne of love. 
 O there we'll give thee glory, 
 O there weHl give thee glory, 
 O there we'll give thee glory. 
 And sing the song of love, 
 Jind you may give him glory ^-e, 
 
 HYMx\ 47. L. M. 
 Jesus ! and shall it ever be ! 
 A mortal man asham'd of thee ? 
 Asham'd of thee, whom angels praise. 
 Whose glories shine thro' endless days \ 
 'I. Asham'd of Jesus ! sooner far 
 Let evening blush to o^vn a star ; 
 He sheds the beams of light divine 
 O'er this benighted soul of mine. 
 S. Asham'd of Jesus ijustassoon 
 Let midnight be asham'd of noon ! 
 'Tis midnight with my soul, till he, 
 Bright morning star bids darkness flee. 
 4. Asham'd of Jesus I that dear friend 
 
HYMN 48. 71 
 
 On whom my hopes of heaven depend' 
 No, when I blush, be this my .shame, 
 That I no more revere his name. 
 
 5. Asham'd of .Jesus ! yes I may, 
 When I've no guilt to wash away ; 
 No tears to wipe, no good to crave, 
 No fears to quell, no soul to save. 
 
 6. Till then, nor is my boasting vain, 
 Till then I boast a Saviour slain ; 
 And O may this my glory be, 
 
 That Christ is not asham'd of me. 
 
 7. His institutions I \vill prize, 
 Take up uiy cross, the shame despise, 
 Dare to defend his noble cause, 
 
 And yield obedience to his laws. 
 
 HYMN 48 . P. M. 
 O thou in whose presence 
 
 My soul takes delight, 
 On whom in affliction 1 call ; J 
 
 My comfort by day, 
 
 And my song in the night, 
 My hope, ray salvation, my all. 
 '2. Where dost thou at noon-tide] 
 
 Resort with thy sheep, 
 To feed on the pastures of love ! 
 
 For why in the valley 
 
 Of death should I waep. 
 Or alone in the wildarness rove.'' 
 
72 HYMN 48. 
 
 3, why should I wander I 
 An alien from thee, 
 
 And cry in the desert for biead, 
 Thy foes will rejoice 
 When mv sorrows they see, 
 
 And smile at the tears I have shed. 
 
 4. Ye daughters of Zion, 
 Declare, have you seen 
 
 The star that on Israel shone ? 
 
 Say if in your tents 
 
 ?,Iy beloved has been, 
 And where with his flocks he is gone ? 
 0, This is my beloved, 
 
 His form is divine, 
 His vestments shed odors around ; 
 
 The locks on his head 
 
 Areas grapes on the vine, 
 When autumn with plenty iscrown'd, 
 
 6. The roses of J^haron, 
 The lilies that grow 
 
 In the V ales on the banks of the streams. 
 On his cheeks in the beauty 
 Oi excellence blow, 
 
 And* his eyes are as quivers of beams. 
 
 7. His voice, as the sound 
 Of the dulcimer sweet. 
 
 Is heard through the shadows of death. 
 The cedars of Lebanon 
 
HYMN 49. 73 
 
 Bow at his feet, 
 The air is perfum'd with his breath. 
 
 8. His lips as a fountain 
 Of righteousness tiow, 
 
 That waters the garden of grace ; 
 
 From which their salvation 
 
 The gentiles shall know, 
 And bask in the smiles of his face. 
 
 9. Love sits in his eyelids, 
 And scatters delight 
 
 Thro' all the bright mansions on high ; 
 Their faces the cherubim 
 
 Veil in his sight, 
 And tremble with fullness of joy. 
 10 He looks and ten thousand 
 
 Ofangels rejoice, 
 And myriads wait for his word ; 
 
 He speaks and eternity, 
 
 Fill'd with his voice, 
 Re-echoes the praise of her Lord, 
 
 HYMN 49. P. M. 
 Let thy kingdom, blessed Saviour, 
 
 Come and bid our jarrings cease, 
 Come, O come, and reign forever, 
 
 God of love, and prince of peace. 
 Visit now poor bleeding Zion, 
 
 Hear thy people mourn and weep, 
 Day and night thy hmibs are crying, 
 
 Come, good Shepherd, feed thy sheep. 
 
74 HYMN 49. 
 
 2. Some for Paul, some for Apollos, 
 Some for Cephas — none agree ; 
 
 Jesiis, let us hear thee call us, « 
 Help us, Lord, to follow thee. 
 
 Then we'll rush through what encumbers, 
 
 Over every hindrance leap ; 
 
 Undisniiiy d by fcrce or numbers, 
 
 Co-ae. good Shepherd, feed thy sheep. 
 
 3. Lord, in us there is no mert, 
 We^^e been sinners from our youth, 
 Guide us, Lord, by thv good spirit, 
 
 V\ hich shall teadi us all the truth, 
 On the gospel word we'll venture, 
 
 Till in death's cold arm* we sleep. 
 Love our Lord and Christ our Saviour ; 
 
 O good Shepherd, feed thy sheep. 
 
 4 Come, good Lord, with courage arm u?, 
 
 Persecutio ) rages here . 
 Nothing, Lord, we know, can harm us, 
 
 Wi ile our Shepherd is so near; 
 Glory, glory be to Jesus, 
 
 At his name our hearts do leap ; 
 He both comforts us. and frees us, 
 
 The good Shepherd feeds his sheep. 
 
 5. Hear the prmce of your salvation, 
 Saying, fear not, little flock ; 
 
 I myself am your foundation. 
 You are built upon this rock : 
 
 Shun the path of vice and folly, 
 
 Scale the mount although it's steep, 
 
HYMN 50. "75 
 
 Look to me, and be ye holy, 
 
 I delight to feed my sheep. 
 7. Christ alone, whose merit saves us, 
 
 Taught byjiim, we'll own his name, 
 Sweetest of all names is Jesus, 
 
 How it doth our souls inflame : 
 Glory, glory, glory, glory. 
 
 Give him glory, he will keep. 
 He will clear your way before you. 
 
 The good Shepherd feeds his sheep. 
 
 HYMN 50.. P. M. 
 O WHEN shall I see Jesus, 
 
 And dwell with him above, 
 To drink the flowing fountains 
 
 Of everlasting love ? 
 When shall I be deliver'd 
 
 From this vain world of sin, 
 And with my blessed Jesus 
 
 Drink endless pleasures in. 
 
 2. But now T am a soldier, 
 My Captain's gone before, 
 
 He's given me my orders, 
 
 And tells me not to fear ; 
 And if I hold out faithful, 
 
 A crown of life he'll give, 
 And all his valiant soldiers 
 
 Eternal life shall have. 
 
 3. Through grace I am determin'd 
 To conquer, though I die, 
 
 And then away to Jesus, 
 
76 HYMN 51. 
 
 On wings of love I'll fly: ! 
 
 Farewell to sin and sorrow, 
 
 I bid it all adieu, 
 And you my friends prove faithful, 
 
 And on your way pursue. 
 
 4. And if you meet with troubles 
 And trials on the way, 
 
 Then cast your care on Jesus, 
 
 And don't forget to pray : 
 Gird on the heavenly armor 
 
 Of faith, and hope, and love, 
 And when your race is ende^. 
 
 You'll reign with him above. 
 
 5. O do not be discourag'd, 
 For Jesus is your friend, 
 
 And if you lack for knowledge, 
 
 He'll not refuse to lend : 
 Neither will he upbraid you, 
 
 Though often you request, 
 He'll give you grace to conquer, 
 
 And take you home to rest. 
 
 HYMN 51. P. M, 
 
 HOSANNAH to Jesus, I'm fill'd with his praises: 
 Come,0 my ilear brethren, and help me to sing; 
 No theme is =o charming, no love is so warming, 
 It gives joy and gladness, and comfort within. 
 Hosannah, hosannah, hosannah we'll raise, 
 Hosannah, hallelujaii to the Lamb for free grace. ' 
 
 2. Hosannah is ringing, O how I love singing, 
 1 here's not hing so sweet as the sound of his name.' 
 The angels in glory repeat the glad story, 
 Of Jesus's love which is made known to men. 
 
HYMN 52. 77 
 
 3. Hosannah to Jesus, who died to save lis, 
 I'll serve him and love him wherever I go: 
 He's now gone to heaven, the spirit is given, 
 To quicken and comfort (lis children below. 
 
 4. Hosannah fovevf r, his grace, like a river, 
 Is rising and spreading ail over the lan<l, 
 His love is unbounded, to all it's extended. 
 And sinners o.re feeling the lieavenly fiame. 
 
 5 Hosannah to Jesus, my soul how it pleases, 
 To see sinners falling and crying to God; 
 Tusee them now rising, 'tis truly surprising, 
 Tiiey've found peace and pardon in Jesus' blood. 
 
 6. Hosannah is ringing, O how they are singing, 
 7'he praises of Jesu-;, and tasting his love ; 
 
 The sound goes to heaven, the spirit is given, 
 
 It rolls through my soul frnni the niansions above, 
 
 7. Hosannah to Jesus, my soul feels him precious. 
 In sweet streams of glory, becomes from above; 
 My heart is now glowing, I feel his blood flowing, 
 I'm iure that my Jesus J really do love. ' 
 
 8. Hosannah is ringing, the saints they are singing 
 And marching to glory in bright royal bands: 
 Come on, my dear brethren, lei's all go to heaven, 
 For Jesus invites us with crowns in his hands, 
 
 9. Hosannah to Jesus, my soul sweetly rises .- 
 I'll soon be transported to a happier clime, 
 Where I shall see Jesus, and dwell on his praises. 
 And with him in glory eternally shine. 
 
 HYMN 52. P. M. 
 
 HAIL! thou blest morn, when the great Mediator 
 
 Down from the regions of glory descends ; 
 Shepherds, go worship the babe in the manger, 
 
 Lo, for his guide the bright angel- altend. 
 Brisrhtcst and best of the sons of the morning, 
 
 Shine on our darkness, und lend us thine aid ; 
 Star in the cast, .the horizon adorning, 
 Guide where our infant Redeemer is laid. 
 
 Cold on his cradle, the dew drops are shining, 
 
78 HYMN 53. 
 
 Low lies his bed with the beasts of the stall ; 
 Angels adore him in slumber reclining, 
 Maker and Monarch andSavioui of all! 
 Brightest and best, &c. 
 
 3. Say, shall we yield him, in costly devotion, 
 Odors of Edom, and off'rings divine, 
 
 Gems of the mountain, and pearls of the ocean, 
 Alyrrh from the forest, and gold from the iniHe; 
 Brightest and best, &c. 
 
 4. Vainly we offer each ample oblation, 
 Vainly with gold would bis favor secure; 
 
 Richer by far is tlie heart's adoration, 
 Dearer to God are the prayers of the poor.* 
 Brightest and best; Sec. 
 
 HYMN 53. P. M. 
 
 THE pure testimony, put forth in the spirit, 
 
 Cuts like a sharp two-edged sword. 
 And hypocrites now are most sorely tormented, 
 
 Because they are eondemn'd by the word. 
 The pure testimony discovers the dross, 
 While wicked professors make light of the cross, 
 And Babylon trembles for fear of her loss. 
 
 2. ts not the time come for the church to be galher'd 
 Into the one spirit of God ! 
 
 Baptiz'd by one spirit into the same body, 
 
 Partaking Christ's Hesh and his blood. 
 They drink in one spirit, which makes them all see 
 They're one in Christ Jesus, wherever they b.;. 
 The Jew and the Gentile, the bond and the free. 
 
 3. Then blow ye the trumpet in pure testimony, 
 And let the world hear it again; 
 
 Then come ye from Babylon, Egypt and Sodom, 
 
 And make your way over the plain. 
 Then wash all your robes in the blood of the Lamb, 
 And walk in t be spirit through Jesus's name, 
 In pure testimony you will overcome. 
 
 4. The world will not persecute those that are like 
 But hold them the same as their own ; [them. 
 
HYMN 54. 79 
 
 The pure testimony cries out separation, 
 
 Tliat causes your iive^ to lay down. 
 Come out from fouj spirits and practices too, 
 The tiack of your Saviour keep still in your view, 
 The pure testimony will cut the way through. 
 5 The great prince of vlarkness is mustering his for- 
 
 To make you his pris'ners again, [ces. 
 
 By slanders, reproaches, and vile persecution, 
 
 That you in his cause may remain. 
 Tiicn shun his temptations, wherever they lie, 
 And fear not his servants, whatever they say. 
 The pure testimony will give you the day. 
 
 HYMN 54. P. M. 
 
 how charming, O how charming 
 
 Is the radiant band 
 Of music, music, music, music ! 
 O how charnring is the radiant band 
 Of music playing througli the air; 
 The church triumphant give the tone; 
 VVhile they surround the holy throne, 
 In glory w'ith celestial arts, 
 Angelic armies tune their harps, 
 And raptured cherubs play their parts, 
 Strike their highest notes at our Redeemer'^ birth. 
 
 2. Gabriel descending, Gabiiel descending, 
 Brings the joyful news ; 
 
 O joyful, joyful, joyful, joyful! 
 
 Brings the joyful news of our Redeemer's birth ; 
 
 The great ^lessiah is come to earth, 
 
 And now behold the glorious throng, j 
 
 Who thus begin t he holy song, 
 
 Glory to God, rescund his fame, 
 
 Goed will to men, aloud proclaim, 
 
 The Saviour's born in Bethlehem, 
 
 Shout, shoul, shout, the great Messiah's born to day 
 
 3. See his star arising, see his star arising 
 In the eastern sky, 
 
 Now rising, rising, rising, rising: 
 S«e his star arising in the eastern sky 
 
80 HYMN 54. 
 
 The day spring opening from on high, 
 
 The typt's and shadows flee away, 
 
 The law of Moses must decay, 
 
 For now begins ihe gospel day; 
 
 Ye saints rojoice, give thanks and pray, 
 
 And sing a sweet harmonious lay, [<'iy. 
 
 Shout, shout, shout, the great Redeemer's born to- 
 
 4. Shepherds adore him, wise men have found him» 
 Glory be to God, 
 
 O gloi-y, glory, glory, glory ! 
 
 Wise men have found him by the rising star, 
 
 And come to worship from afar, 
 
 Their golden gifts they now present, 
 
 And spices of the sweetest scent, 
 
 And joyfully the Saviour greet, 
 
 And bow and worship at his feet, 
 
 A id taste his love divinely sweet ; 
 
 Shout, shout, shout, the King of glory's born to-day. 
 
 5. Jews and Gentiles join in concert, 
 Praise the infant King, 
 
 praise him, praise him, praise him, praise him ! 
 Jews and Gentiles praise the infant King, 
 
 And loud hosannah sweetly sing. 
 
 With- Gabriel and the shining host ; 
 
 Praise Father, Son and Holy Ghost ; 
 
 Whi'.e seraphs tune their golden lyres, 
 
 Ye saints unite and join tlte choirs. 
 
 This glorious theme the world inspires. 
 
 Shout aloud, the King of liings is born to-day. 
 
 6. lam happy, I am happy, 
 Glory be to God. 
 
 I'm happy, happy, happy, happy, 
 
 1 am happy in his love, 
 
 It fires ray soul for realms above; 
 
 O let thy servant now depart, 
 
 With full salvation in his heart, 
 
 My eyes have seen a gospel day, 
 
 Soon I shall leave this mortal clay, 
 
 And soar f'om earth to heaven away, 
 
 Shout, shout, shout, arise my soul, like Noah's dove. 
 
HYMN 55.* 81 
 
 HYMN 55. P. M. 
 
 Come and taste along with me, 
 ConsoJation running free, ' 
 
 From my Father^s wealthy throne,, 
 S'veeterthan the hoiley comb. 
 / II praise God, and you'll praise God, 
 And ice' II all praise God together ; 
 I it praise the Lordfur the 'work that he 
 
 has done, 
 And ice II bless his name forever. 
 
 2. Why should Christians feast alone ? 
 Two are better fav than one ; 
 
 The more that come with free gnod will, 
 Makes the banquet sweeter still. 
 
 3. Now I go to feaven's door, 
 Asking for a little more, 
 Jesus gives a double share, 
 Calling me his chosen heir. 
 
 4. Goodness, running like a stream. 
 Through the new Jerusalem ! 
 
 By its constant breaking forth, 
 Sweetens earth and heaven both. 
 
 5. Saints in g'ory sing aloud, 
 For to see an heir of God 
 Coming in at heaven's door, 
 Making up the number more. 
 
 6. Heaven here and heaven there, 
 Comforts flowing every where; 
 This I boldly can attest, 
 
 That my soul has got a taste. 
 6 
 
82 HYMN 56. 
 
 7. Now I go rejoicing home, 'y 
 From the banquet of perfume ; 
 Gleaning manna on the road, 
 
 Dropping from tne mount of God. 
 
 8. O return ye sons of grace, 
 Turn and see'God's smiling face ; 
 Hark ! he calls backsliders home; 
 Then from him no longer roam. 
 
 HYMN 56. P. M. 
 
 may I worthy prove to see 
 
 O halle hallelujah, 
 The saints in fuH prosperity ; 
 
 O halle hallelujah, 
 Sioeet heaven, sweet heaven ! 
 Deal' Lord, when shall I get to heaven r 
 
 2. To see the bright tiie glittering bride 
 Close seated by her Saviour's side. 
 
 3. O m;iy4 find some humble seat, 
 Beneath my dear Redeemer's feet ; 
 
 4. A servant as before Ive been, 
 And sing- salvation to my King. 
 
 5. I'm glad that I am born to die, 
 From grief and wo my soul shall fly. 
 
 6. Bright angftls shall convey Die home, 
 Away to New Jerusalem. 
 
 7. I'll praise him while he lends me breath, 
 
 1 hope to praise liim after death ; 
 
 8. I hope to praise him when I die, 
 And shout salvation as I fly. 
 
HYMN 57. 83 
 
 9. Farewell, vain world, I'm going home, 
 My Saviour smile8 and bids me come. 
 
 10. Sweet angels beckon me away, 
 To sing God'a praise in endless day. 
 
 11. I soon shall pass the vale of death, 
 And in his arms Til lose my breath ; 
 
 12. And then my happy soul shall tell 
 My Jesus has done all things well. 
 
 13. I soon shall hear the awful sound, 
 Awake ye nations under ground ; 
 
 14. Arise and drop your dying shrouds. 
 And meet King Jesus in the clouds. 
 
 15. When to that blessed world I rise, 
 And join the anthems in the skies, 
 
 16. This note above the rest shall swell, 
 My Jesus has done all things well. 
 
 17. Then shall I see my blessed God, 
 And praise him in his bright abode ; 
 
 18. My theme through all eternity 
 Shall glory, glory, glory be. 
 
 HYMN 57. P. M. 
 
 Through tribulations deep, 
 
 The way to glory is ; 
 This stormy course I keep. 
 
 On these tempestuous seas, 
 By waves and wind I'm toss'd and driv'n. 
 Freighted with grace, & bound for heaven, 
 2. Sometimes temptations blow 
 
 A dreadful hurricane, 
 
84 HYMN 57. 
 
 And high the'waters flow, 
 
 And o'er my sides break in, 
 But still my little ship outbraves 
 The blustVing winds and surging ^waves. 
 
 3. When I in my ('/istress, 
 My anchor, hope, can cast 
 
 Within the promises, 
 
 It holds my vessel fast ; 
 Safely she then at anchor rides, 
 Midst stormy winds and swelling tides. 
 
 4. Ifa dead calm ensues, 
 And heaven no breezes give, 
 
 The oar of prayer I use, 
 
 I tug and toil and strive. 
 Thro' storms and calm for many a day, 
 I make but very little way. 
 
 5. But when a heavenly breeze 
 Springs np and fills my sail, 
 
 My vessel goes with ease 
 
 before the pleasant gale ; 
 And runs as much an hour, or more, 
 As in a u;onlh or two before. 
 
 6. Hid by the clouds from sight 
 The sun doih not appear, 
 
 Nor can I in the night 
 
 Behold the moon or star ; 
 Sometimes for days and weeks, or more 
 I cannot see the sky or shore. 
 
 7. As at the time of noon. 
 My quadrant, faith, I take, 
 
HYMN 57. 85 
 
 *ro vie\v my Christ, my sun, 
 
 If he the clouds should biPtik : 
 I'm happy when his face I soe, 
 I know then whereabouts 1 be. 
 
 8. The bible is my chart. 
 By It the seas I know, 
 
 I cannot with it part 
 It rocks and sands doth siiow; ^ 
 It is a churjt and compass too, 
 Whose needle pomts forever true. 
 
 9, I keep aloof from pri(Je. 
 These rocks I pass with care 
 
 I studiously avoid 
 
 The whirlpool of despair,* 
 Presu i.pfion s quicksands loo I shun, 
 Near them I do not choose to run. 
 10 When through a strait i 20, 
 ' Or near some coast am drove, 
 The pliimet forth I throw, 
 
 And thus my safety [)rove ; 
 Mv conscience is the line wliicli I 
 Fathom the depth of water by. 
 
 11. My vessel would be lost, 
 In spite of all my care, 
 
 But that the Holy Ghost 
 Himself vouchsafes to steer : 
 As I through all my voyages will 
 Depend upon my sleerman's skill. 
 
 12. Ere I can reach heavenVs coast, 
 I must a fculph pass through. 
 
86 HYMN 68. 
 
 \^ iiicli fatal proves to most, 
 
 For all this prinsage go , 
 But *\\ deatirs waves can't me o'crwhclm 
 If God himself is at the helm. 
 
 ]u. When through the'gulph ! get, 
 (Though rough, it is but short,) 
 Tlie pilot angels meet, 
 
 And bring nie into port ; 
 And wlien I land on that blest shore, 
 1 shall be safe forevermore. 
 
 HYMN 58. P. M. 
 
 Tlinre is a land of pleasure, 
 
 Whare str«ai«i8 of joy forever roll; 
 'Tis there I have my treasure. 
 
 And there 1 hppe to rest my soul. 
 Lonii darkness dwelt around me, 
 
 VVuh searcely onur- a cheering ray : 
 But since my Saviour found me, 
 
 A light has ^hoIle along my way. 
 
 2. My way is full of danger, 
 
 But it's the path that leads to God ; 
 Thun like a valiant soldier, 
 
 I'll dauntless keep the happy road. 
 Now 1 must gird my sword on, 
 
 My helmet, breast-plate and my shield. 
 And light the ho:?t,< of salan, t 
 
 Until I gfiin the heaven'y field. 
 
 3. 1 m on my way lo Canaan, 
 
 J?l II jiuided by my Saviciur's hand ; 
 O come along, dear sinner, I 
 
HYMN 58. 87 
 
 And sfte ImmantiePs happy land, 
 To all that stay behind me 
 
 I hid a long, a iori« farewell / 
 O come, or you'll repent it, 
 
 When you do reach the gates of hell ! 
 
 4. The vale of tears surrounds nie, 
 And Jordan's current rolls before 1 
 
 lO how I stand and tremble 
 
 To hear the dismal waters roar / 
 Who.«;e hand shall then support me. 
 
 And keep my sotil from sinking there ? 
 FrtMn sinking down to drirknesf5, 
 And to the regions of despair. 
 
 5. The waves shall not affright me, 
 Although they're deeper than the grave, 
 
 If Jesus will stand behind me 
 
 rilcahrily nde on Jordati's waves. 
 His word has calm"d the ocean ; 
 
 His lamp has cheer d the jilootny vale ; 
 O may this friend be with me 
 *Whon thr^' the gates of death I sail. 
 
 6. Then come, thou king of terrors. 
 And with thy weapons lay me low ; 
 
 'I soon shall reach that region, 
 
 Where everlasting pleasures flow ; 
 
 Now christians I must leave y ou 
 A fe vv more days to suffer here f 
 
 Through grace I soon shall meet you. 
 My soul exults, I'm almost thery. 
 
 7. But O the thoughtless company 
 
83 HYMN 
 
 %9. 
 
 That cro^^'d.s llie road ihat leads to wo; 
 
 Forihom I'm fiU'd with sympalliy, 
 1 soot). must bid (hem all adieu / 
 
 O sinner-, .nruj^l I leave you ! 
 
 No uiort; lo join your social band, 
 
 No n-.ore lo .-land before yon, 
 
 Till at the judgment seat we standi 
 
 8. S*-on the arch-angsl's trumpet 
 
 Si\ll .-hdke the globe from pole to pole 
 And ail t!U; whfel.s ofnaluie 
 
 :;hal] in a moment ceas^e lo roll ; 
 Thcie 1 shall see my Saviour, 
 
 IVilK shining ranks of angels come 
 T^) ex<;cute his vengeance, 
 
 And lake his ransom' d people home. 
 
 HYMN 59. P.M. 
 
 Jesus to every willing mind, 
 
 Opens a heavenly treasure, 
 In him the sons of sorrow find 
 
 Sources of real pleasure ; 
 See .what employments men pursue; 
 Then you will own niy words are true, 
 Jesus alcne unfolds to view 
 
 Souices of real pleasure. 
 
 2. Poor are the joys that fools esteem. 
 
 Fading and transitory : 
 Mirth is as lieeting as a dream, 
 
 Or a delusive story : 
 l.u\urv leaves % sting behind, 
 
HYMN 60. 89 
 
 Wounding the body and tlie mind j 
 Only in Jesus can we find 
 Pleasure and solid glory- 
 
 4. Learning, that boasting, glittering thing 
 
 Scarcely is worth possessing : 
 Riches, forever on the wing, 
 
 Scarce can be call'd a blessing ; 
 Fame, like a shadow flies away, 
 Titles and dignities decay, 
 Nought but religion can display 
 
 Joys that are freed from trouble. 
 
 4. Beauty, with all its gaudy show, 
 
 Is but a painted bubble ; 
 Short are the triumphs wit bestows, 
 
 Full of deceit and trouble; 
 Sensujft pj.easures swell desire, 
 Just as the fuel feeds the fire ; 
 Religion can real bliss inspire. 
 
 Bliss that is worth possessing. 
 
 HYMN 00. L. M. 
 
 Yoimg people all attention give, 
 
 VVl ile I address you in God's name, 
 You who m sin and folly live, 
 Come hear the counsel of a friend. 
 
 2. I've sought for bliss in glittering toys,' 
 And rang'd ibe luring scenes of vice, 
 But never knew substantial joys. 
 Until I heard iny Savi. ur's voice. 
 
90 HYMN 60. 
 
 3. He spjike at once my sins forgiv'n, \ 
 And WHsli'd my load ofguilt away; 
 
 He gave me glory, peace and lieav'n 
 And thus I found the heavenly way. 
 
 4. And now with trembling sense I view 
 'J'he billows roll beneath your feet ; 
 
 For death eternal waits Cor you, 
 Who slight the force of gospel truth. 
 
 5. Youth like the spring will soon be gone 
 By fleeting time or conquering death ; 
 Your morning sun may set at noon, 
 And leave you ever in the dark. 
 
 6. Your sparkling eyes and blooming 
 
 cheeks 
 Must wither like the blasted rose ; 
 The coffin, earth, and winding sheet, 
 Will soon your active limbs enclose. 
 
 7. Ve heedless ones who wildly stroll, 
 The grave will soon become your bed, 
 Where silence reigns, and vapors roll 
 In solmemn darkness round your hetd. 
 
 8. Your friends will pass the lonesome 
 
 place. 
 And with a sigh move slow along. 
 Still gazingon the spires of grass. 
 With which your graves are overgrown. 
 
 9. Your souls will land in dark* r realms. 
 Where vengeance roigns and bil ows roar, 
 And roll amid the burning flamf s, 
 When thousand, thousand years are o'er. 
 
HYMN61. 91 
 
 10. Sunk in the shades of endless night. 
 To groan and howl in ceaseless pain, 
 And never more hehold the light, 
 
 And nevpr, -never rise again. 
 
 11. Ye blooming youth, ihis is the state 
 Of all who do free grace refuse : 
 
 And soon with you 'twill be too late, 
 The way of life m Christ to choose. 
 \2. Come lay your carnal weapons by, 
 No longer tight against your G(»d ; 
 But With the gospel now comply, 
 And heaven shall be your great reward. 
 
 HYMN 61. L. M. 
 We^'B found the rock, the travellera 
 cried, 
 
 Halle hallelujah.^ 
 The stone that all the prophets tried, 
 
 Halle hallelujah, 
 Come, children, drink, the balmy dew, 
 Hal e hallelujah, 
 'Twas Christ that shed his blood for you, 
 O glory halLelujnh, 
 O glory, glory, glory hallelujah, 
 O glory, glory, glory hallelujah. 
 
 2. This costly mixture cures the soul, 
 Which sin and guilt lad made so foul ; 
 O that you would believe in God, 
 
 And wash in Christ s most precious blood. 
 
 3. O hearken children / Christ is coraej 
 The bride is ready, let us run ; 
 
92 HYMN 62. 
 
 Fm glad I ever saw ihe day, 
 
 That we might meet to praise av.d pray. 
 
 4. Tiiere's glory, glory in my soul. 
 Come, mourner, feel the current roll ; 
 Welcome, dear friends, 'tis known to 
 
 night, . ' 
 
 It shines around with dazzling liglit. 
 
 5. And in this light well soar away, 
 Where there's no light buf open day ! 
 O children, children, bear the cross, 
 And count the world below a? dross. 
 
 6. We'll bear the cross, and wear the 
 
 crown, 
 And bv our Father's side sit down ; 
 His graC(! will feed our hungry souls, 
 While love divine eternal rolls. 
 
 7. His fiery chariots make their way, 
 To welcome us to heavenly dar ; 
 There glitt'ring millions we c-liall join, 
 To praise the Prince of David's line. 
 
 HYMN 62. G. M. 
 
 ^ 
 
 e're mot, dear friends, in Jesus' nagie, 
 Come, let us now rejoice, 
 While we our Saviour s name proclaim 
 With cheerful heart and voice. 
 2. But O, dear Jesus, Lamb of God, 
 
 Sund down the heuvenly dove, 
 His graces to diffuse around. 
 
 And warm our hearts with love. 
 
HYMN 63. 93 
 
 3. In vain, dear Saviour, here we meet, 
 
 Except thy face we see ; 
 Thy presence makes a heaven most sweet 
 Whene'er we meet with thee. 
 
 4- A dungeon show? a heavenly dawn, 
 When there with thee we dwell ; 
 But when thy presence is withdrawn, 
 A Palace proves a hell. 
 
 5. Then O, deardfesu?, condescend 
 To meet us with a smile, 
 
 Thy spirit's quick'ning influence send, 
 And purge our hearts from guile. 
 
 6. That at the close each one may say, 
 We met not here in vain. 
 
 For we have tasted heaven Lo-day, 
 Nor could we more contain. 
 
 HYMN 63. C. M. 
 
 How sweet the name of Jesus sounds 
 
 In a believer's ear ; 
 It smooths his sorrows, heals his wounds, 
 
 And drives away his fear. 
 
 It makes the wounded spirit whole, 
 And calms the tr(^ubled breast ; 
 Tis manna to the hungry soul, 
 
 And to the weary, rest. 
 
 3. *Dearna'i e .' the rock on which I 
 
 My shield and hidhig place ; [build, 
 My never-failing treasury fill'd 
 
94 HYMN 64. 
 
 With boundless stores of grace. I 
 
 4. Jesus .' my shepherd, husband, friend* 
 My Prophet, Priest, and King, ■■> 
 
 My Lord, my life, my way, my end. 
 Accept the praise I bring. 
 
 5. Weak is the effort of my heart, 
 Ati(i cold my warmest thought; 
 
 But when I see thee as thou art, 
 III praise thee as I ought. 
 
 6. Till then I would thy love proclaim 
 With every fleeting breath ; 
 
 And may the music of thy name 
 Refresh my soul in death. 
 
 HYMN 64. P. M. 
 
 What hath the world to equal this, 
 Tlie solid peace, the heavenly bliss, 
 The joys immortal, love divine, 
 The love of Jesus ever mine : 
 Greater joys I'm born to know, 
 From terrestrial to celestial. 
 When I up to Jesus go. 
 
 2. When I shall leave this house of clay. 
 Glorious angels shall, convey ; 
 Upon their golden wings shall I 
 Be wafled far above the sky ; 
 There behold him free from harm j . 
 Beauties vernal, spring eternal, 
 In my lovely Jesus' arms. 
 
HYMN 65. 95 
 
 3. There in sweet silent raptures wait, 
 Till the saint's number is complete, 
 Till the last trump of God shall sound. 
 Break up the graves, and tear the 
 
 ground, 
 There descending with the Lamb, 
 Every spirit shall inherit 
 Bodies of eternal frame. 
 
 4. O tiresome world, when will it end, 
 When shall I see my heavenly Friend ; 
 When will my lovely Jesus come, 
 And take his weary pilgrims home ! 
 When shall I meet him in the sky. 
 There adore him, fall before him, 
 And holy, holy, holy cry. 
 
 ^ HYMN 65. S. M. 
 
 Ye fearful saints march on, 
 
 It is the Lord's command, 
 Never let trifles stop your way 
 
 To Canaan's promis'd land. 
 
 2. Though numerous foes arise. 
 And hell your course withstand, 
 
 Still force your passage through them all 
 To Canaan's promis'd land. 
 
 3. Keep on a forward pace, 
 And never, never stand, 
 
 Till you behold your Saviour's face 
 In Canaan's promis'd land. 
 
36 HYMN 66. 
 
 4. Cast not a wishful eye 
 Towards ycur native strand, 
 
 Like Lot's frail wife, but onward press 
 To Canaan's promis'd land. 
 
 5. Mind notth' alluring wiles, 
 Prepar"d by Satan's band. 
 
 To draw you from the narrow path 
 Which leads to Canaan's land. 
 
 6. The scripture is your rule, 
 By it you fall or stand ; 
 
 Walk in the way y/hich it points out 
 To Canaan's pi'iimis'd land. 
 
 7. Then shall you join above, 
 With all the ransom'd band, 
 
 To celebrate redeeming love 
 In Canaan's promis'd land.^ 
 
 HYMN 66. P. M. 
 
 To keep the lamp alive, 
 
 With oil. we fill the bowl; 
 'Tis water makes the vv^illov/ thrivSj 
 
 And grace that feeds the soul. 
 
 2. The Lord's unsparing hand 
 Supplies the living stream : 
 
 It is not at our own command, 
 But still deriyd from him. 
 
 3. Beware of Peter's word, 
 jjfor confidently say. 
 
HYMN 67. 97 
 
 "f never will deny thee, Lord," 
 But grant I never may. 
 
 4. Man's wisdom is to seek 
 His strength in God alone ; 
 
 And e'en an angel would be weak, 
 Who trusted in his own. 
 
 5. Retreat beneath his wings, 
 And in Ms grace confide ; 
 
 This more exalts the King of kings. 
 Than all your works beside. 
 
 6. In Jesus is our store, 
 Grace issues from the throne ; 
 
 Whoever says, "I want no more," 
 
 Confesses he has none. ^ 
 
 HYMN 67. P. M. 
 Lord dismiss us with thy blessing, 
 
 Fill our hearts with joy and peace : 
 Let us each thy love possessing, 
 
 Triumph in redeeming grace. 
 O refresh us, refresh us, 
 .Trav'ling through this wilderness. 
 2. Thanks we give and adoration, 
 
 For thy gospel's joyful sound j 
 May the fruits of thy salvation 
 
 Id our hearts and lives be found. 
 May thy presence, may thy presence 
 With us evermore be found, 
 7 
 
98 ^ HYMN 6H. 
 
 S. So whene'er the signal's given, 
 Us from earth to call away, 
 
 Borne on angePs wings to heaven, 
 Glad the summons to obey, 
 
 May we ever, may we ever 
 
 Reign with Christ in endless day. 
 HYMN 68. P. M. 
 
 Brethren, while we sojourn here, 
 Fight we must, but need not fear -, 
 
 Foes we have, but we've a friend. 
 
 One that loves us to the end. 
 
 Forward then with courage go ; 
 
 Long we shall not dwell below ; 
 
 Hoon the joyful news will come, 
 
 Child^your father calls, come home. 
 
 2. Though in the way a thousand 
 Lay to take us unawares, [snares 
 Satan with malicious art, 
 
 A^'atches each unguarded heart ; 
 But from satan's malice free, 
 Saints shall soon victorious be ; 
 Soon the joyful news will come, 
 Child, your father calls, come home. 
 
 3. But of all the foes we meet, 
 None so apt to turn our feet. 
 None betray us into sin 
 
 Like the foes we have within. 
 Yet, let nothing spoil your peace. 
 
HYMN 69. ^ 99 
 
 Christ shall also conquer these ; 
 Then the joyful news will come,' 
 Child, your father calls, come home. 
 
 HYMN G9. P. M. 
 Daniel's wisdom may I know, 
 Stephen's faith and spirit show ; 
 John's divine communion feel, 
 Moses' meekness, Joshua's zeal, 
 Run like the unwearied Paul, 
 Win the day and conquer all. 
 
 2. Mary's love may I possess, 
 Lydia's tender-heartedness, 
 Peter's fervent spirit feel, 
 James' faith by works reveal ; 
 Like young Timothy may I 
 Every sinful passion jly. - 
 
 3. Job's submission may I show, 
 David's pure devotion know, 
 f^amuel's call, O ' may I hear, 
 Lazarus' happy portion share ; 
 Let Isaiah's hallow'd fire 
 
 All my new born soul inspire. 
 
 4. Mine be Jacob's wrestling pray'r, 
 Gideon's valiant, steadfast care, 
 Joseph's purity impart, 
 
 Isaac's meditating heart, 
 Abraham's friendship may I prove. 
 Faithful to the God 1 love. 
 
100 HYMN 70. 
 
 5. Most of all may I pursue 
 The example Jesus drew ; 
 In my life, and conduct show 
 How he liv'd and walk d below ; 
 Day by day through grace restor'd 
 Imitate my perfect Lord. 
 
 HYMN 70. P. M. 
 
 ZrON afflicted with wave upon wave, 
 
 Whom no man can comfoit, whom no man can save, 
 Surrounded with troubles, with terror dismay'd. 
 With toiling and rowing th5'strengtli is decay'd, 
 Loud roaring the billows, now nigh thee o'ervvheim. 
 But skilful the pilot that sits at the helm; 
 His wisdom conducts tiiee, his power shall defend 
 Till he, all victorious, thy warfare shall end. 
 
 2. O fearful, O faithless, in mercy lie cries. 
 What though high the surges to affright thee arise; 
 Still, still I am with thee, my promise shall stand, 
 Through tossings and tempests I'll bring thee to land. 
 Forget thee I will not, I care for thy name, 
 Engrav'd on my heart, it shall ever remain ; 
 
 The palms of my hands, when I look on, I see, 
 The wounds I received, when I sulfer'd for tliee 
 
 3. The fearful, the faithless, the weak are my care. 
 The helpless, the hopeless, I hear their sad prayer, 
 7'hro' great tribulation my peo^jle I bring, 
 
 And when they reach heaven, the louder they 'II sing, 
 
 1 feel at my -heart, all thy sighs and thy groans, 
 For thou art most nigh me, my flesh and my bonesj 
 In all thy afflictions, though grc^t is thy pain. 
 They all are most needfui,"uot one is in vain. 
 
 4. The day of eternal salvation draws near, " 
 \'When Jesus our leader, shall dry every tear; 
 Our bodies and souls shall his glory partake. 
 When the trumpets shall bound and Vw iiat;o!)» 
 
 awake. 
 
HYYMN 71. IQI 
 
 Fight on, ye oIJ soldiers, you'll soon be discliarg'd; 
 The war will be ended, your treasure enlarg'd, 
 With singing and shouting, tho' Jordan may roar. 
 We'll enter fair Canaan, and stand on the shore. 
 
 HYMN 71. P. M. ■ 
 
 YE sons of the main, ye that sail o'er the flood. 
 Whose sins, big as mountains, have reach'd up to 
 
 God, 
 Remember the short voyage of life will soon end, 
 Now come, brother sailor, make Jesus your friend. 
 
 2. Look astern on your lifoj see your wake mark'd 
 
 wiih s-in, « [der in; 
 
 Look ahead ! see what torments you'll soon foun- 
 The hard rocks of death will soon beat on your keel, 
 Then your vessel and cargo will all sink to hell. 
 
 3. Lay by your old compass, 'twill do you no-good, 
 It ire'er will direct you the right way to God; 
 Mind your helm, brother sailor, and don't fall asleep, 
 Watch and pray night and day, lest you sink in the 
 
 deep. 
 
 4. Spring your luff, brother sailor, the breeze is 
 
 now fair, [you'll clear, 
 
 Turn your sail to the wind, and those torments 
 Thy leading star, Jesus, keep full in your view. 
 You'll weather the danger, he'll guide you safe 
 
 through.' 
 
 5. Renounce your old captain, the devil, straightway, 
 The crew that you sail with will lead you astray, 
 Desert their black colours, come under the red 
 Where Jesus is captain, to conquest be led. 
 
 6. His standard's unfuri'd, see it wave thro' the air, 
 And volunteers coming from far ofTand near ; 
 Now's the time, brother sailor, no longer delay, 
 Emba'rk now with Jesus, good wages he'll payj 
 
 7. The bounty he'il give when the voyage doth begin 
 Is justificatfon and freedom from sin ; 
 
 Good usage b^'ll give, while we sail on the way. 
 And shortly you'll anchor in heaven'a broad bay. 
 
102 HYMN 72, 73. 
 
 -8. In the harbor of glory forever you'll ride, 
 
 Free from quicksands and dangers and sin's rapid 
 
 tide ; 
 Waves of death cease to roll, and tempests are o'er; 
 The hoarse hreath of boreas dismasts thee no irfbrc. 
 9. Thy tarpawling jacket no longer you'll wear, 
 But robes of bright glory all shining and fair; 
 A crown on thy head that would dazzle the sun, 
 And from glory to glory eternally run. 
 
 HYMN 72^ P. M. 
 
 Bless God; O my soul, rejoice in his name, 
 And let my glad voice his greatness proclaim — 
 Surpassing in honor, dominion and might. 
 Thy throne is the heaven, thy robe is the light. 
 
 2. The sky we behold, a curtain display'd, 
 Tliy cliambers of heaven on waters are laid, 
 
 The clouds are a chariot thy glory to bear, * 
 
 On wings thou art wafted, thou ridest on air. 
 
 3. As rapid as fire, thy angels on high 
 Convey thy commands, thy ministers fly; 
 The earth on its basis eternal sustain'd, 
 
 Is fix'd in the station thy wisdom ordain'd. 
 
 4. The world when at first of chaos compos'cl, 
 Was void, without foim, and in water enclos'd; 
 Thy voice, how majestici in thunder was heard, 
 The water subsided! the mountains appeared! 
 
 HYMN 73. P. M. 
 The blessed Jesus, loving Saviour, 
 
 He has cali'd on me to go ; 
 In the vineyard I must labor, 
 
 Or on me must come the wo. 
 Farewell, dear friends and loving neigh- 
 
 The gospel trumpet I must blow, [bors, 
 And sound salvation to poor sinners, 
 
 Or on me must come the wo. [harvest, 
 2. Say not four months, then comes the 
 
HYMN 73. 103 
 
 Tho fields are white, the harvest near, 
 He that reaps receiveth wages, 
 
 As from scripture doth appear. 
 Tlifen for my Jesus I will travel, 
 
 O'er mountains high and vallies low ; 
 To seek a bride for my dear Master, 
 
 For the word to me is, go. 
 
 3. O hark, poor sinner, will you hear me? 
 Will you have my Christ or no ? 
 
 To you my errand is directed, 
 Will you with my Saviour go ? 
 
 Say, poor sinners, will you hear me ? 
 Will you have my Christ or no ? 
 
 The blessed Jesua now invites you, 
 Now he calls on you to go. 
 
 4. O come, poor mourners, who feel 
 
 wounded, 
 
 Tho' your sins like mountains rise, 
 Let your hopes on Christ be founded, 
 
 Prepare to meet him in the skies. 
 If your sins appear like crimson, 
 . He'll wash your souls as white as snow; 
 O come, dear sinner, to the Saviour, 
 
 Come, aud feel the pardon flow. 
 
 5. O come, backsliders, who have wan^ 
 
 dered, [house, 
 
 Come home, come home to father's 
 
 Return, ye restless, wand''ring children, 
 Come home, come home and pay your 
 
 For the fatted calf is killed, [vows, 
 
 All things are ready now I know, 
 
104 HYMN 74. 
 
 Wine on the lees and well refined, 
 So farewell wanderers, I must go. 
 
 6. Ye little lambs of my Redeem er, 
 
 Ye who feed on pastures green. 
 Follow, follow Christ your leader, 
 
 Ever let your light be seen. 
 Ever mind and love each other, 
 
 Shun the path that leads to wo, 
 And travel on the way together — 
 
 So farewell, brethren, I must go. 
 
 HYMN 74. P. M. 
 Hark/ brethren, don't you hear the sound^ 
 The martial trumpets now are blowing, 
 
 Men in order listing round, 
 And soldiers to the standard flowing, 
 
 JBounties offer'd joy and peace 
 To every soldier this is given, 
 
 And when from toil and war we cea?e 
 A mansion bright, preparM in heaven. 
 
 2. Those who long in debt have laid, 
 And felt the hand of dire oppression, 
 
 All their debts are freely paid, 
 And they endowed with large possession, 
 
 Those that's sick, or blind or lame — 
 Maladies are also healed, 
 
 Outl^wM rebels, when they come, 
 Receive a pardon freely seal'd. > 
 
 3. The battle is not to the strong ; 
 The burden's on the Captain's shoulder^ 
 
HYMN 75. 105 
 
 None so aged or so young 
 But lie may Mist and be a soldier. 
 
 Those who cannot fight nor fly, 
 Beneath his banner find protection ; 
 
 None who on his name rely, 
 Shall be reduc'd to base subjection. 
 
 4. Ye need not fear, the cause is good, 
 Come, wiio will 'list and be a soldier? 
 
 In this cause the martyrs bled, 
 And shouted victory in the fire. 
 
 In this way let's follow on, 
 And soon we'll tell the pleasing story 
 
 How through Christ we've gain'd the 
 crown, 
 And fought our way thro' grace to glory. 
 
 5. The battle, brethren, is begun, 
 Behold the army's now in motion ; 
 
 Some by faith behold the crowfi, 
 And almost grasp their future portion. 
 
 Shout the victory, sing aloud; 
 I Immanuel's chariot wheels are rumbling ; 
 
 Mourners weeping through the crowd, 
 And Satan's kingdom down is tumbling. 
 
 HYMN 75. P.. M. 
 Bright scenes of glory strike my sense, 
 And all my passions capture ; 
 Eternal beauty round me shines, 
 Infusing warmest rapture ; 
 I dive in oceans deep and full, 
 That swell in waves of glory ; 
 
106 HYMN 75. 
 
 I feel my Saviour in ray soul, 
 And loi'g to tell the story. 
 
 2. I feast on honey, milk and wine— 
 I drink perpetual sweetness ; 
 Mount Zion yields her rich perfumes 
 While Christ unfolds his greatness. 
 No mortal tongue can tell my joy, 
 Nor can an angel show them ! ' • 
 Ten thousand times suipassing all 
 Terrestrial worlds or emblems ! 
 
 3. My footsteps trace the pleasant mead 
 And myrtle fields adorn ; ' 
 While groves of epice my noon-day ^hadci; 
 And spreads a richer grandeur. 
 
 The chaurrt of seraphs lift my soul 
 Till caught with heavenlyjfire ; 
 And dying love tome unfolds. 
 Which tunes my heart the higner. 
 
 4. My captivated spirit flies 
 Through worlds of shining beauty / 
 Dissolved in love, to heaven I cry 
 In praises loud and mighty : 
 
 I'll here eternal notes employ 
 In songs of rapturous praises, 
 O'erwhelming all my powers with joy, 
 While all within me gazes / 
 
 5. Then earth and sea shall be no more. 
 And all their glory perish ; 
 
 When sun and moon shall cease to ehine. 
 And stars at midnight languish. 
 
HYMN 76. 107 
 
 My joy refinM shall higher shine — 
 Mount heaven's radiant glory, 
 And tell through one eternal day, 
 Love's all immortal stor3^ 
 
 HYMN 76. P. M. 
 If ever pity movM thee, 
 Thou glorious Son of righteousness, 
 If ever saints have prov'd thee 
 
 A sure relief is sore distress, 
 O breathe thy loving spirit, 
 
 Thyself to me, O Christ, impart, 
 And bring me to inherit 
 
 Thy kingdom form'd within my heart. 
 
 2. By sa* an oft deceiv'd 
 
 Drawn from the path of righteousness; 
 Thy spirit oft I've griev'd, 
 
 And brought upon me sore distress 
 But as thy great compassion 
 
 Extends to all the lallen race, 
 In faith, [ for salvation, [grace. 
 
 Will humbly look through sov' reign 
 
 3. Here like repentant Peter, 
 
 My tears I shed, I make my moan, 
 
 Pity thy faitMess creature. 
 Dear Lord, and break my heart of stone. 
 Accept of my petition, 
 
 1 hy pardon to my soul reveal, 
 Thou great, thou good physician, 
 
 Hear, and my wounded spirit heal, 
 ^4. AH glory to the Savioilr, 
 
108 HYNN 77. 
 
 Who shed for me his precious blood, 
 I feel I'm in his favor. 
 
 That I am his, and he's my God; 
 And as I've much forgiven, 
 
 Much while on earth, O may I love, 
 And find my way to heaven, 
 
 And join the blood-wash'd throng above 
 5. There through the starry regions, 
 
 To sound aloud redeeming grace, 
 And with celestial legions 
 
 To sing of my Creator's praise ; 
 Forever free from sadness. 
 
 To sing and shout forevermore, 
 Where all is joy and gladness. 
 
 On that eternal happy shore. 
 
 HYMN 77. P. M. 
 Now begins the heavenly theme, 
 Sing aloud in Jesus' name ; 
 Ye who Jesus' goodness prove, 
 Triumph in redeeming love. 
 
 2. Ye who see the Father's grace, 
 Beaming in the Saviour's face, 
 While to Canaan on ye move, 
 Bless and praise redeeming love. 
 
 3. Mo>urning souls dry up your tears, 
 Banish all your guilty fears, 
 
 See your guilt and curse remov'd, 
 Cancel'd by redeeming love. 
 
 4. You, alas ! who long have been i 
 
HYMN 78. . 109 
 
 Willing slaves to death and sin, 
 Now from bliss no longer rove, 
 Stop and taste redeeming love. 
 
 5. Welcome all by sinoppress'd, 
 Welcome to a s acrid rest; . 
 Nothing brought him from above, 
 Nothing but redeeming love, 
 
 6. He subdu'd th' infernal pow'rs. 
 His tremendous foe and ours. 
 
 To their cursed empire drove. 
 Mighty in redeeming love. 
 
 7. Hither then yoiir music bring, 
 Strike aloud each joyful string -, 
 Mortals join the hosts above ; 
 Join to praise redeeming love. 
 
 HYMN 78. P. M. 
 Jesus at thy command, 
 
 I launch into the deep, 
 And leave my n<itive land, 
 
 Where sin lulls all asleep ; 
 For thee I would the world resign, 
 And sail to heaven with thee and thine, 
 2. Thou art my pilot, wise. 
 
 My compass is thy word ; 
 IMy soul each storm defies, 
 
 While I have such a Lord ; 
 I'll trust tiiy faithfulness and powei/1 
 "J save me in the trying hour. 
 
110 . HYMN 79. 
 
 I 
 
 3. The rocks and quicksands deep, 
 ' Through all my passage lie ; 
 
 Yet Christ will safely keep, 
 
 And guard me with his eye ; 
 My anchor, hope. Will firm abide,* 
 And ev'ry boisterous storm outride. 
 
 4. Whene'er becalm'd I lie, 
 And storms forbear to toss ; 
 
 Be thou, dear Lord, still nigh, 
 
 Lest I should sufler loss ; 
 For more the treach'rous calm I dread 
 Than tempests bursting o'er my head. 
 
 5. By faith I see the land — 
 The port of endless rest ; 
 
 My soul thy sails expand, 
 
 And fly to Jesus' breast ; 
 O may I gain the heavenly shore. 
 Where winds and waves disturb no 
 
 more. 
 6 Come Holy Ghost, and blow 
 
 A prosperous gale of grace ; 
 Waft me from all below 
 
 To heaven my destm'd place ; 
 There in full sail, my port I'll find. 
 And leave the world and sin behind. 
 HYMN 79. P. M. 
 Prayer for a Revival. 
 Saviour, visit thy plantation, 
 
 Grant us Lord a gracious rain : 
 
11 YM^ 79. Ill 
 
 All will come to desolation, 
 ' Unless thou visit us again ; 
 iKeep no longer at a distance, 
 
 Shine upon us from on high ; 
 J^est for want of thine assistance 
 
 P^very plant should droop and die. 
 
 2. Surely once thy garden flourished, 
 Ev'ry part look'd gay and green ;• 
 
 Then thy word our spirits nourish' d, 
 Happy seasons we have seen ! 
 
 But a drought has since succeeded, 
 And a sad decline we see ; 
 
 Lord, thy help is greatly needed, 
 Help can only come from thee. 
 
 3. Where are those we counted leaders 
 , Fill'd with zeal, andlove, and truth? 
 Old professors, tall as cedars, 
 
 ; }3right examples to our youth ; 
 Some in whom we once delighted, 
 
 We shall meet no more below ; 
 Some, alas, we fear are blighted. 
 
 Scarce a single leaf they show. 
 
 4. Younger plants — the sight how* 
 
 pleasant, 
 
 Cover' d thick with blossoms stood ; 
 But they cause us grief at present, 
 
 Frosts have nipp'd tfiem in the bud, 
 Dearest Saviour, hasten hither. 
 
112 HYMIS 89. 
 
 Thou canst make them bloom again^ 
 O permit them not to> wither, 
 
 Let not all our hopes be vain. 
 5. Let our mutual love be fervent. 
 
 Make us prevalent in pray'rs ; 
 Let each one, esteera'd thy servant, 
 
 Shun the world's bewitching snares^ 
 Break the tempter's fatal pow'r. 
 
 Turn the stony heart to flesh; 
 And begin from this good hour. 
 
 To revive thy work afresh. 
 HYMN 80. P. M. 
 The Beggar's Prayer. 
 Encourag'd by thy word 
 
 Of promise to the poor, 
 Behold a beggar, Lord, 
 
 Waits at thy mercy's door ; 
 No hand, no heart, dear Lord, but thine 
 Can help or pity wants like mine. 
 
 2. The beggar's usual plea, 
 Relief from men to gain, 
 
 If offer' d unto thee, 
 
 I know thou would'st disdain ; [ear. 
 But those which move thy gracious 
 Are such as men would scorn to hear. 
 
 3. I have no right to say, 
 That though I now am poor. 
 
 Yet once there was a ^y, 
 
HYMN 80. 113 
 
 When I possessed more, 
 Thou knowest from my very biith 
 I've been the poorest wretch on earth. 
 
 4. Nor dare I to profess, 
 As beggars often do, 
 
 Though great is my distress, 
 
 My faults have been but few ; 
 If thou shouldst leave my soul to starve, 
 It would be what I should deserve. 
 
 5. Nor dare I to pretend 
 I never begg'd before. 
 
 And if thou now befriend, 
 
 I'll trouble thee no more ; 
 Thou often hast releiv'd my pain, * 
 And often I must come again. 
 
 6. Though crumbs are much too good 
 For such a wretch as I, 
 
 No less than children's food 
 My soul can satisfy ; 
 
 do not frown and bid me go, 
 
 1 must have all thou can'st bestow. 
 
 7. Nor can I willing be 
 Thy bounties to conceal 
 
 From others, who like me 
 
 Their wants and hunger feel; 
 I'll tell them of thy mercy's store, 
 And try to send a thousand more. 
 
 8. Thy ways, thou only wise. 
 
114 HYMN 81. 
 
 Our thoughts and ways transcend, 
 Far as the arched skies 
 
 Ahove this earth extend. [hear, 
 
 Such pleas as ntine men would not 
 But God receives a heggar's prayer. 
 HYMN 81. P. M. 
 The Complainer. 
 I set myself against the Lord, 
 Despised his spirit and his word; 
 
 And wish'd to take his place ; 
 It vext me S0,that I must die, 
 And perish too, eternally, 
 
 Or else be sav'd by grace. 
 
 2. Of every preacher I'd complain ; 
 One spoke thro' pride and one for gain, 
 
 Another's learning small ; 
 One spoke too fast, and one too slow ; 
 One pray'd too loud, and one too low, 
 
 Another had no call. 
 
 3. Some walk too straight, to make a 
 
 show, 
 While others far too crooked go ; 
 
 And both of these I scorn. 
 Some odd fantastic motions make ; 
 Some stoop too low, some stand too 
 straight, 
 No one is faultless born. 
 
 4. With no professor I could join ; 
 
HYMN 82. 115 
 
 Some dress'd to mean, and some too 
 
 And some would talk too long ; [fine. 
 Some had a tone, some had no gift, 
 Some talk'd too slow, and some too 
 And all of them were wrong, [swift; 
 
 5 I thought they'd better keep at home 
 Than to exhort where'er they come, 
 
 And tell us of their joys: 
 They'd better keep their gardens free 
 From weeds than to examine me, 
 
 And vex me with their noise. 
 
 6. Kindred and neighbors too are bad. 
 And no true friend is to be had; 
 
 My rulers are too vile. 
 At length kind heaven gave me to see. 
 The fault did mostly lie in me, 
 
 And had done all the while. 
 
 7. Now I can hear a child proclaim 
 The joyful news, and praise the name 
 
 Of Jesus Christ, my King ; 
 I know no sect— the saints are one — 
 With my complaints I now have done, 
 
 And God's free grace I sing. 
 
 HYMN 82. P. M. 
 
 Throughout the Saviour's Ufe we trace, 
 Nothing but shame and deep disgrace, 
 No period else was seen, 
 
116 HYMN 82. 
 
 Till he a spotless victim fell, 
 Tasting in soul a painful hell, 
 Caus'd by the creature's sin. 
 
 2. On the cold ground methinks I see 
 My Jesus kneel and pray for me. 
 
 For I his I him adore : 
 Seiz'd with a chilly sweat throughout, 
 Blood-drops did force their passage out 
 Through every opening pore. 
 2. A crown of thorns his temples bore. 
 His back with lashes all was tore, 
 
 This he endur'd for me : 
 Mocking they push'd him here and there. 
 Marking his way with blood and tear : 
 
 Press'd by the heavy tree. 
 
 4. Thus up the hill he painful came, 
 Round him they mock'd and made all 
 
 At length his cross they rear, [game : 
 And can you hear the ?on of God 
 Cry out beneath his heavy load, 
 
 Without one thankful tear ? 
 
 5. Thus veiled in humanity. 
 He dies in anguish on the tree : 
 
 What tongue his grief can tell ? 
 The shudd'nng rocks their heads recline, 
 The morning sun refus'd to shine. 
 
 When the Redeemer fell. 
 
 6. Shout brethren, shoutwith songs divine, 
 He drank the gall to give us wine 
 
 To quench our parching thirst : 
 
HYMN S3. • 117 
 
 Seraphs, advance your voices higher, 
 Bride of the Lamb unite the choir 
 And laud the precious Christ. 
 
 HYMN 83. P. M. 
 
 Destruction's dangerous road 
 What multitudes pursue / 
 While that vi'hich leads the soul to God 
 Is known or sought by few. 
 
 2. B^ievers enter in 
 
 By Christ the living gate: 
 But they who will not leave their sin 
 Complain it is too straight. 
 
 3. If self must be denied 
 
 And sin forsaken quite, [wide, 
 
 They'd rather choose the road that's 
 And strive to think it right. 
 
 4. Encomnass'd by a throng. 
 On numbers they depend, 
 
 So many surely can't be wrong. 
 And miss a happy end. 
 
 5. But numbers are no mark 
 That men will right be found ; 
 
 For few were sav'd in Noah's ark 
 And many millions drown'd. 
 
 6. . Obey the gospel call, 
 And enter while you may ; 
 
 The flock of Christ was always small, 
 And none are safe butthey. 
 
 7. Lord, open sinmers' eyes; 
 Their awful state to see ; 
 
118 HYMN 84. 
 
 And make them, e'er the storm arise, 
 To thee for safety flee. 
 
 HYMN 84. P. M. 
 Friends parting. 
 Our souls by love together knit, 
 
 Cemented, mix't in one. 
 One hope, one heart, one mind, one 
 
 'Tis heaven on earth begun; [voice. 
 Our hearts have burn'd while Jesus 
 
 And glow'd with sacred fire; [spoke. 
 He stop'd and talk'd, and fed, and 
 bless'd, 
 And fiU'd th' enlarg'd desire. 
 
 CHORUS. 
 
 Jl Saviour let creation sing, 
 *B. Saviour let all heaven ring; 
 He's God with us, loejeel him ours. 
 His fullness in our souls he pours, 
 ' Tis almost done, His almost o'er, 
 We're joining them who're gone before 
 We soon shall meet to part no more. 
 
 2. We're soldiers fighting for our God, 
 Let trembling cov/ards fly; 
 
 We'll stand unshaken, firm and fix'd 
 With Christ to live and die; 
 
 Let devils rage and hell assail, 
 We'll cut our passage through. 
 
HYMN 89. 119 
 
 Let foes unite and friends all fail, 
 We'll seize the crown in view, 
 A Saviour let, ^c. 
 
 3. The little cloud increases still. 
 The heavens are big with rain; 
 
 We haste to catch the teeming show'r 
 And all its moisture drain; 
 
 A rill, a stream, a torrent flows, 
 But pour the mighty flood; 
 
 O sweep the nations, shake the earth, 
 Till all proclaim thee, God, 
 A Saviour let, ^-c. 
 
 4. And when thou mak'st thy jewels up 
 And set'st thy starry crown, [shine, 
 
 When all thy sparkling* gems shall 
 Proclaim' d by thee thine own; 
 
 May we, a little band of love, 
 We sinners sav'd by grace. 
 
 From glory into glory chang'd, 
 Behold thee face to face. 
 A Saviour let, ^^c. 
 
 HYMN 85. P. M. 
 
 Invitation. 
 
 Wandering pilgrims, mourning christians, 
 
 Weak and tempted lambs of Christ ; 
 Who endure great tribulation, 
 
 Seeking for your souls a rest — 
 Christ hath sent me to invite you 
 
150 HYMN 85. 
 
 To a rich and costly feast ; 
 Let not shame nor pride prevent you ; 
 Come, the rich provision taste. 
 
 2. If you have a heart lamenting, 
 And bemoan your wretched case, 
 
 Come to Jesus Christ repenting. 
 He will give you sweet release. 
 
 With your hearts believing on him, 
 Love and serve him all your days ; 
 
 Come, O come to Christ and ask him, 
 He will give you gospel grace. 
 
 3. If your heart is unbelieving. 
 Doubting Jesus' pardoning love, 
 
 Lay hard by Bethesda waiting. 
 Til the troubled waters move ; 
 
 Though no mortal arm can save you. 
 All their efforts prove but talk, 
 
 Jesus, Jesus saith unto you, 
 Arise, take up your bed and walk. 
 
 4. If you will but claim his promise 
 And forsake your unbelief, 
 
 Patient waiting, constant praying, 
 He will send you sweet relief ; 
 
 He will give you grace and glory. 
 All your wants shall be supplied ; 
 
 Canaan, Canaan lies before you, 
 Rise and cross the swelling tide. 
 
 5. Death shall not impede your comfort, 
 Christ will guide us thro' the gloom, 
 
 Down he'll send a heavenly consort 
 
HYMN 86. 121 
 
 To convey our spirits home ; 
 Phere with him we'll reign in pleasure, 
 
 Free from every want and care ; 
 Come, O come, my blessed Saviour, 
 
 Fain my spirit would be there. 
 HYMN 86. C. M. 
 [n evil long I took delight, 
 Unaw'd by shame or fear, 
 rill a new object struck my sight, 
 
 And stopp'd my wild career. 
 
 2. I saw one hanging on a tree. 
 In agonies of blood ; 
 
 He fix'd his languid eyes on me, 
 As near his cross I stood. 
 
 3. Sure never till my latest breath, 
 Shall I forget that look ; 
 
 Fie seem'd to charge me with his death, 
 Though not a word he spoke. 
 
 4. My conscience felt and own'd the guilt, 
 And plung'd me in despair ; 
 
 I saw my sins his blood had spilt. 
 And help'd to nail him there. 
 
 5. Alas ! I knew not what 1 did. 
 But now my tears are vain ; 
 
 Where shall my trembling soul be hid, 
 For I the Lord have slain. 
 
 6. A second look he gave, which said, 
 I freely all forgive ; 
 
 This blood is for thy ransom paid ; 
 I died that thou may'st live. 
 
122 HYMN 87. 
 
 7* With pleasing grief and mournful joy, 
 
 My spirits now were fill d ; 
 That I should such a life destroy, 
 
 Yet live by him I kill'd. 
 
 HYMN 87. C. M. 
 
 The glorious day is drawing nigh, 
 
 When Zion's light shall come ; 
 She shall arise and shine on high, 
 
 Bright as the morning sun. 
 The north and south their sons resign. 
 
 And earth's strong pillars bend ; 
 Adorn'd as a bride, Jerusalem, 
 
 All glorious shall descend. 
 
 2. The King that bears the golden crown, 
 The azure flaming bow ; 
 
 The holy city shall bring down 
 
 To bless his saints below. 
 When Zion's bleeding conqu'ring King 
 
 Shall sin and death destroy ; 
 The morning stars together sing. 
 
 And Zion shout for joy. 
 
 3. The holy bright musician band 
 Shall tune their harps of gold. 
 
 With palms of vict'ry they shall stand, 
 
 Fair Salem to behold ! 
 Descending with such melting strains,. 
 
 Jehovah's name adore ; 
 Such notes thro' earth's extensive plains,. 
 
 Were never heard before ! 
 
 4. Let satan rage and boast no more,. 
 
HYMN 88. 123 
 
 Ye fiends af darkness fly ; 
 Tho' saints are feeble, weak and poor, 
 
 Their great Redeemer's nigb. 
 He is their shield, their hiding place, 
 
 A covert from the wind — 
 A shady rock of boundless grace, 
 
 Throughout this weary land, 
 5- The crystal streams run down from 
 
 They issue from the throne, [heav'n^. 
 The floods of strife away are driven, 
 
 The church becomes but one, 
 That peaceful union she shall know, 
 
 And live upon his love ; 
 And shout and sing of grace below, I 
 
 As angels do above ! 
 
 HYMN 88, P. M. 
 
 The old Israelites knew what it was they must do. 
 
 If fair Canaan they would possess, 
 They must still keep in sight of the pillar of light. 
 
 Which led on to the promised rest. 
 2» The camps on the road could not be their abode, 
 
 But as oft as the trumpet should blow, ■' 
 They all glad of a chance of a further advance, 
 
 Must then take up their baggage and go. 
 
 3. I am thankful indeed for the heavenly head, 
 Which before me hath hitherto gone; 
 
 For that pillar of love which doth onward still move, 
 And doth gatner our souls into one. 
 
 4. Now thecross bearing throng are advancing along>. 
 And a closer communion doth flow. 
 
 Now all who would stand on the promised land, 
 Let them take up their crosses and go. 
 
 5. The way is all new, as it opens to view, 
 And behind is a foaming red sea; 
 
124 HYMN 88. 
 
 So none now need to speak cf the oniona and leeks, 
 Or talk about garlicks to me. 
 
 6. My mind's in pursuit, I must have the good fruit, 
 Which on Canaan's rich val!ies doth grow, 
 
 Although millions of foes should rise up and oppose, 
 1 will take up my crosses and go. 
 
 7. What tho' some in the rear preach up terror & fear, 
 And complain of the trials they meet ,• 
 
 Though the giants before with great fury do roar, 
 I'm resolved I will never retreat. 
 
 8. We are little, 'tis true, and our numbers are few, 
 And the sons of old Anak are tall ; 
 
 But while I see a track I will never give back, 
 But go on at the risk of my all. 
 
 9. Though while scatter'd around in this wildernes« 
 With good manna awhile we've been fed; [grpund, 
 
 This will not always do, we must rise and go thro'. 
 Till we feed on the heavenly bread. 
 
 lO.Now the morning doth dawn for the camps to move 
 And the priests with their trumpets do blow, [on, 
 
 As the priests give the sound, and the trumpets re- 
 All my soul is exulting to go. [sound 
 
 11. On Jordan's nearside lean never abide, 
 For no place here of refuge I see, 
 
 Till I come to the spot, and inherit the lot 
 Which the Lord God will give unto me. 
 
 12. Vow 'tis union I seek with the pure and the meek, 
 So an end to all discord and strife ; 
 
 Since I have fix'd mine eyes on the heavenly prize, 
 I will go, at the risk of my life. 
 
 13. If 1 am faithful and true, and my journey pursue, 
 Till I stand on the heavenly shore, 
 
 I shall joyfully see what a blessing to me, 
 Was the mortifying cross which 1 bore. 
 
 14. Since these losses are gain, I will never complain, 
 But so Jong as I am able to move, 
 
 With the resolute few I'm resolv'd to go through, 
 Till I reach the fair Canaan above. 
 
HYMN 89, 90. 125 
 
 15. All my honors and wealth, all my pleasures and 
 I am willing should now be at stake, [health. 
 
 If my Christ I obtain, 1 shall think it great gaia 
 For the sacrifice which I shall make. 
 
 16. When I all have forsook, like a bubble 'twill look, 
 From the midst of a glorified throng, 
 
 Where alJ losses are gam, where each sorrow & pain, 
 Are Exchanged for the conqueror's song. 
 
 HYMN 89, P. M. 
 
 Hither ye faithful, haste with songs of triumph, 
 To Bethlehem go, the Lord of life to meet.- 
 
 To you this day is born a Prince and Saviour, 
 O come and let us worship at his feet. 
 
 2. O Jesus ! for such wonderous condescension, 
 Our piiiise and reverence are an offering mete: 
 
 Now is the word made flesli that dwells among us, 
 O come and let us worship at his feet. 
 
 3. Shout his almighty name, ye choirs of angels, 
 Let the celestial courts his praise repeat ; 
 
 Unto our God be glory in the highest, 
 O come and let us worship at his feet. 
 
 HYMN 90. P. M. 
 Shout aloud, O ye angels, 
 
 In glory's bright rays; 
 Who wait on King Jesus, 
 
 His glory to praise. 
 "V'e thousands of thousands, 
 
 Ascribing your songs, 
 To Jesus whom praises 
 
 And power belongs. 
 2. Shout aloud saints in glory, 
 
 The Saviour's high praise j 
 
 Who on Jesus's glory, 
 Eternally gaze. 
 
126 HYMN 90. 
 
 He's worthy of honor. 
 
 From all that's above; 
 For he was your ransom, 
 
 With grace, truth and love. 
 S. Shout aloud. O ye heralds, ^ 
 
 Christ makes ye to sound ; 
 Salvation from Jesus, 
 
 To sinners around. 
 Shout glory to Jesus, 
 
 And go in his name: 
 And he by his spirit, 
 
 Will make you a flame. 
 4. Shout aloud to your shepherd, 
 
 Who gives you his law ; 
 His foes shall behold him, 
 
 And sink down in awe : 
 Your Saviour will give you 
 
 His word for your sword, 
 And with it you'll conquer, 
 
 For Christ is your Lord. 
 .5. Shout aloud, ye churches, 
 
 For Jesus is King; 
 And hold on rejoicing, 
 
 His praises to sing ; 
 Depend on his mercy, 
 
 He'll carry you through, 
 And you may shout glory, 
 
 While you're here below. 
 
HYMN 90. 127 
 
 6. Shout aloud, for in Jesus 
 Vour life shall increase ; 
 
 His promises are certain, 
 And you shall have peace ; 
 
 Your tears shall be^iped, 
 And soon you shall sing. 
 
 In eternal glory, 
 
 With Jesus your King. 
 
 7. Shout, Jesus is worthy, 
 He'is Zion's bright King ; 
 
 Ye young men and maidens, 
 
 His praises now sing : 
 daughters of Zion, 
 
 Come sing your sweet song ; 
 Your harps have been hanging 
 
 On willows too long i 
 
 8. The sun shows his glory. 
 The moon spreads his praise; 
 
 The stars all in order, 
 
 Declare his decrees ; 
 The bough and the harvest, 
 
 Do show he's the Lord; 
 For ever declaring 
 
 The truth of his word. 
 
 9. The thunder while roaring, 
 Is showing his voice ; 
 
 And showers descending, 
 Make vallies rejoice : 
 
128 HYMN 90. 
 
 The mountains in standing, 
 
 Do show forth his power. 
 And waters are shouting, . 
 
 From shore unto shore. 
 IQf The birds sing his praises, 
 
 Which fly in the air ; 
 The rose and the lilly, 
 
 His, beauties declare ; 
 The fish in the ocean. 
 
 He makes them all swim, 
 And leap out of water, 
 
 In honor of him. 
 
 1 1 . Here's glory and honor, 
 To Jesus below ; 
 
 All things here around us, 
 His power doth show ; 
 
 He's worthy of honor, 
 From all things that be, 
 
 On earth or in heaven, 
 And all in the sea. 
 
 12. All glory, all glory 
 To Jesus above ; 
 
 All glory, all glory 
 
 For gracej peace and love; 
 All glory to Jesus, 
 
 My Priest and my King; 
 All glory and praises, 
 
 To Jesus I'll sing. 
 
HYMN 19. 129 
 
 13, Salvation, dominion. 
 
 With power and praise ^ 
 Hosanna to Jesus, 
 
 For riches of grace : 
 Hallelujah to Jesus, 
 
 I'll shout and PUsing; 
 For he is my Refuge, 
 
 My Rock and my King. 
 
 HYJVIN 91. L. M.. 
 
 The Heavenly Schoolmaster. 
 Come, O my friends, wherever you be,. 
 Come, will you go to school with me ; 
 Chriat Jesus is my Master's name, 
 Come, deaf & dumb, come,blind and la.xii& 
 
 CHORUS. 
 
 So heart arid hand to heaven we will go, 
 
 Glory be to God whj reigns on high, 
 Yes, hand in hand to heaven we icill go. 
 
 2. His school-book is the scripture true,s 
 His lessons are forever new ; 
 
 His scholars they are all agreed, 
 It is a blessed school indeed. 
 
 3. My master learns the blind to see, 
 O come ye blind, thi§ school is free ; 
 He also learns the lame to walk, 
 The deaf to hear, the dumb to talk. 
 
 4. My master learns the deaf to hear, 
 O come ye deaf and lend an ear 
 Unto my master's pleasant voice 
 
 9 
 
130 HYMN 92. 
 
 He'll make your mourning souls rejoice. 
 
 5. He learns the swearing man to pray, 
 Come ye profane, without delay, [name, 
 He"ll change your tongue to praise his 
 And spread abroad the masters fame. 
 
 6. Come brethren dear who are at school, 
 Let not the christian play the fool j^ 
 
 'Tis best for all to mind their book, 
 "Who have all sinful ways forsook. 
 
 7. When this frail tenement shall die, 
 Then we shall lay our school-book by; 
 To reign with master Jesus then, 
 Glory to God, glory. Amen. 
 
 HYxMN 92. P. M. 
 
 Come, precious souls, and let us take 
 A walk becoming you and me ; 
 
 And whither my friend, 
 
 Shall we our footsteps bend, 
 To Calvary or Gethsemane. 
 
 2. " O Calvary is a mountain high, 
 'Tis much too hard a task for me ; 
 And I had rather stay 
 
 In the broad and pleasant way, [mane. 
 Then to walk in the garden of Gethse- 
 
 3. "It would not appear such a mountain 
 Nor such a task dear sinner for thee, [high 
 If you lov'd the man 
 
 Who first laid the plan 
 Of climbing the mountain Calvary, 
 
HYMN 92. 131 
 
 4. "I'd rather abide in this pleasant place. 
 My gay and merry friends to see, 
 
 And tarry awhile 
 
 In the joys of the world, 
 
 Than to climb up *he mountain Calvary. 
 
 5. "Your gay companions must lie in dust, 
 Their souls are bound for misery ; 
 
 And if you ever stand 
 On Canaan's happy land, [vary. 
 
 You must climb up the mountain Cal- 
 
 6. "There is no pleasure that 1 can behold, 
 And it is a lonely way to me ; 
 
 For I have heard them say, 
 There are lions in the way, 
 
 And they lurk in the mountain Calvary. 
 
 7. "There is a straight and narrow way, 
 Poor wand'ring souls could you but see ; 
 And you shall have a guard, 
 
 Yea, the angels of God, [vary. 
 
 r.To conduct you over the mountain Cal- 
 
 8. "I'd rather have peace, and live at my 
 Than to be afflicted thus by tl>ee ; [ease, 
 When blooming youth is gone, 
 
 And old age comes on, 
 
 I will climb up the mountain Calvary. 
 
 9. "There is no better time than youth, 
 To travel the mountain as you see ; 
 When old age comes on, 
 
 You are burdened with sin. 
 Then how can you climb up Calvary. 
 
132 HYMN 93. 
 
 30. ^'O leave this melancholy theme, 
 I cannot enjoy any peace for thee ; 
 There is time enough yet, 
 And the journey's not so great, 
 
 I can soon climb the mountain Calvary. 
 
 11. ''O hark, I hear a doleful sound, 
 Ye always should alarmed be ; 
 
 Your blooming youth is gone, 
 And is laid in the tomb, 
 
 Who refused to <;limb up Calvary. 
 
 12. ''Alas I know not what to do, 
 You greatly have alarmed rae ', 
 For in sin I've gone on, 
 
 Till I fear I'm undone. 
 
 Lord help me to climb up Calvary. 
 
 13. "O tarry not in all the plain 
 
 Lest it prove a dangerous snare to theej 
 But look up to the man 
 Who was slain for your sin. 
 
 And he'll help you to climb up Calvary, 
 
 HYMN 93. P. M. 
 The way to Heaven. 
 Call'd to a sense of duty, 
 I would obey thecal]. 
 And for the sake of Jesus, 
 
 I freely give up all 
 My former vain enjoyments, 
 
 Of pleasure, pride, and gain; 
 That 1 in Jesus' kingdom 
 
HYMN 93. 183 
 
 4k 
 
 A mansion may obtain. 
 "2. How often have I struggled. 
 
 To hold some foolish sin : 
 Yet to the heavenly kingdom, 
 
 I meant to enter in; 
 But now I am persuaded 
 
 That nothing else will do. 
 But Jesus for my portion, 
 
 And holy joys pursue. 
 
 3. Let all tlie world's gay beauty. 
 With Satan's flalt ring bait ; 
 
 With all their pride and grandeur, 
 
 Around my soul await ; 
 The far superior beauty, 
 
 'J hrough faith I see ahead; 
 And I am bent upon it, 
 
 This holy way to tread. 
 
 4. Come, who will travel with me. 
 The way that leads toheav'n? 
 
 And follow none but Jesus, 
 The way which he hath giv'n; 
 
 And take his word for counsel, 
 His spirit for a guide ; 
 
 And make a full surrender, 
 Of ev'ry thing beside. 
 
 5. Come on my precious brethren, 
 And travel on with me. 
 
 We'll seek for heav'nly treasure, 
 
134 HYMN 94. 
 
 4- 
 
 Until H-e find the sea 
 Ofsw>^p> unbounded liches, 
 
 Of life, and lov ', and peace; 
 Where beauty never withers, 
 
 And glory nev.*r tease. 
 
 6. What, though the world reproach us 
 
 And say we re mean and puorj 
 No matter what we suffer, 
 
 If we can rench the shore; 
 'Twill make the gory sweeter, 
 
 And raise thi praises higher; 
 And we shall be completer, 
 
 When purified by fire. 
 
 HYMN 94. P M. 
 
 Ap piusivel rnnijM niv s.iiil in devolion, 
 
 Withdrew from coiirimimi to a a|<i<irny ntrent, 
 
 WliTP silence wan if^ijjiiin;; and virtue'rfj)i)sing,, 
 III deo|) «(d! (idf f erected my seat . 
 
 BeKold I retire Odiii my r>ai ive eniplDymeiit, 
 
 O J''>'i)» protepi and pieve.it sa.l aiiiniyiiient, 
 in thee. ,iiid thee onty, I seek fur repose. 
 
 2. FareweUrny<}ear|»:n-Hni*,ihp>..y(.fmvThiIdhoodf 
 My urofiiers and sisti-rs, hrd yon adieu; 
 
 To wander creaiidii, liif field ami the wild \nfood. 
 
 To call -ipnii siiHHTS ti.eii Gud t(. pursue f uiff, 
 
 When driven by ruin drop* and iiiffht shade pievaiN 
 Thekeen pieicinff imril. uinds biv tjiin r<d>es as.^ail- 
 Tlie stars n/'i he i wihghi in iii-<fiire re^aliiio, fing, 
 I seek fiir repi)8H in;«>me mtiaae iinknown. 
 
 3. The wild l)easts and ravens their shelter discover, 
 'I'he «)wls of liie desert to fovcrt awav 
 
 Ani iriliuir si r^rn^" e<ho of midnight iisoundina, 
 Tiiey seem lo upbraid uic more wretched thuu they 
 
HYMN 95. 135 
 
 Tlie <Jnve when bereft of his mate and a mnuminj, 
 UiiitP iirmy sigliing, h.mentiiig a.i.t wafMleiing, 
 And heHris like steel durtsei.^uijM in il.eir slander- 
 And seem lo lejoiceaf tlie JJile of my W.I. [ing, 
 
 4. Yel think me not loet.t) yesons of (liatrnction, 
 Nortre.idon a wi.rm t hut lie? slam at y.mr leet ; 
 
 The -park all immoriul fnat glow.s in my linsom. 
 
 ''I'will outshine the sun in its splendor comp.ete. 
 The day of bright glory is fasto iward flc-eting, 
 All hail ihH happy mon.iMg,the last glorious meeting, 
 My soul in new iranspoits exults in lepeatins;; 
 I shall meet all my friemis when old time n no moie. 
 
 HYMiNOS'.P. M. 
 
 The time soon is coming liy the prophets foretold, 
 When Zioii in puiity the world will behol.l, 
 For Jesus' puie testimony will gai i the day, 
 Denomination selHsLness will vanish away. 
 
 2. Twill then I»h discoveied who for Jesus will be, 
 And who are in Babylon the saints then will see, 
 The line of .livision then will fully be known. 
 Between the pure kingdom and defiled Babylon. 
 
 3. What beauty the church will 'hen put cm the light, 
 Allgovern'd by Jesus Christ, who always" /ead« right, 
 No npiit on her countenance in that glorious day, 
 Unnecessary ceiemonies vanish away. 
 
 AAjfd on by I he comforter, what sweet will he found, 
 Whatpeace- and what harmony an I hive will nbound, 
 Losing time, things for Jesus will tie cou'it^d all joy. 
 And helping each other a deliglitsonie employ 
 
 5. The watchmen lift up iheii voices then all as one. 
 East, west, north and southward, to and fro they will 
 
 run; 
 In the spirit's pure testimony preach up the cross, 
 And mystery Babylon must suffer the l.-ss. 
 6 But O! what a storm of persecution will rage, 
 In the cause of old Baby.on too many enaage, 
 BelioMing t heir l<iss, and Ihiis beginning to sink. 
 They'll hope to otslruel the light from spreading, 1 
 
 thiuk. 
 
1^6 HYMN 96. 
 
 7. But truth cuts its way, and love will melt down iU 
 
 toes, 
 The pure word of God will conquer all who oppose, 
 1 he church stmid in purity, perlected in lovft, 
 in sight ol her enemies she rises above. 
 
 8. Let all who wi«h to see Millennium beffin, 
 Oome out dRd be separate from sinners and sin • 
 A3 soon as the churches are redeemed from all sin, 
 1 he time cail'd Millennium will surely begin. 
 
 HYMN 96. P. M. 
 
 To him who did salvation bring, 
 Wake ev'ry tuneful pow'r and sintr, 
 A song of sweetest praise ; ° 
 
 His grace diffuses as the rain, 
 
 Crowns nature's^ow'ry hills and plains,. 
 And spreads a thousand ways. 
 
 2. Salvation is the noblest song, 
 O may it dwell on every tongue, 
 
 And all repeat amen : 
 The Lord has come from heaven to earth, 
 To give his people second birth, 
 
 And make us his again. 
 
 3. We feel redemption drawing near, 
 We soon in glory shall appear. 
 
 And be forever blest ; 
 The promise never can delay, 
 Our Jesus now is on his way, 
 
 To give his people rest. 
 
 4. By faith we see him coming down^ * 
 With angels hovering all around, 
 
 He smiles upon his saints ; 
 He cries aloud in melting strains, 
 
HYMN 97. 13f 
 
 J come to save you from your pains 
 And end your sore complaints, 
 
 5. His loving millions rise and sinir. 
 All glory, glory to our King, ' 
 
 The grand assize ia. come ; 
 The everlasting doors fly wide, 
 The churchaJI glorious as a bride 
 
 And Jesus takes her home. 
 
 6. In all the heavens there's not a tear. 
 Norm eternity a. fear, 
 
 But pleasures j^et unknown ; 
 From heav'n to heav'n we sound the bliss, 
 O ! what a glorious heaven is this, 
 
 Forever round the throne. 
 
 7. The days of heav'n will never end. 
 All glory to the sinner's friend ; 
 
 Roll on ve happy scenes ; 
 Ye winged seraphs help us praise, 
 Ihe ancient of eternal days, 
 
 Our Jesus ever reigns. 
 
 HYMN 97. P. M. 
 
 Like a ship see the church thro' the ocean she rolls, 
 Weil ballast with grace and mann»d out with live 
 
 ♦Midst whirlwinds and tempests she sails tW the 
 l^hjle storms and temptation against her are huti'd. 
 t She is bound froni the world, thro' the tempests 
 » she flies: *^ 
 
 !he mounts o'er the billows, is bound to the skies : 
 ^hii« Christ stands at the hetm no dangers we fetlr, 
 ler caplam and pilot knows which way to eteer, 
 ^ She stops not to auebor in harbors betow, 
 
138 HYMN 98. 
 
 F.nt e'er iife's rough hillnws her true course doth go, 
 I'lie liigli hnids ot neaveii she still keeps in vii-w, 
 Jnteiuls there to anchor, and ttM;ie Jiiiid hei crew. 
 4. U J.ile hell and her lej;i<ms around hei doili loar, 
 Like 1 he waves oft he ocean w liich himk nfi t he slmre, 
 She steers lier coniseoitwaid, nor liet^us the iiJHrm, 
 V\ ill) (Jluist in the ves^sel she smiles «l the sloiiu. 
 5 'I lie ehl) tide of nature which feeds ihe dead sea, 
 And the gulf of cordusion tigethei iigiee 
 1 o liindei her pn gress, her lua ch to oppose. 
 She spieuds toitli her cunvass and ouis^tihs her foes. 
 
 6. She is hated hy the world, despised by fooiri, 
 Who sail the black sea till 1 hey shipwierk their soul?, 
 ■She kinilly invites them their course to bewail, 
 
 Vet tarries not for them, bill spieaila llie moie sail. 
 
 7. She is lapidly sailing witii strong galei of love, 
 And soon wi Isirike goundings oti the fait toast above 
 Make the high Janils of Zion aii-i enter the lOud, 
 And anchor forevpi in the kingdom of God. 
 
 HYMN 98. P. M. 
 The gospel trump is sounding, 
 
 Free grace to all abounding, 
 And thousands aie surrounding, 
 
 'i h." azuie throne ofGod : 
 My Jesus is inviting, 
 His spirit does enlighten, 
 I will no longer slight Him 
 
 W ho bought me with his blood. 
 2. He's made complete atonement, 
 Why should I fear to o\yn it.'' 
 1 feel thio present /rioment 
 
 Resolved to do his will; 
 For when 1 had offended, 
 
HYMN 98 139 
 
 The law trans^ress'd he mended, 
 He died and then ascended, 
 
 To save my soul from hell. 
 S. The promised Messiah, 
 I feel him drawing nigher, 
 His goodness I admire. 
 
 And will r 'vere his name: 
 My Saviour hath aii-en, 
 And spoke my sins forj^iven, 
 And I am bound for heaven, 
 
 To New Jerusalem. 
 
 4. 'I'his world I have desnted. 
 My soul he hath converted. 
 His love to me imparted, 
 
 • I feel the holy flanje, 
 My King and my Protector 
 Doth all my pas ions capture, 
 And fires my soul with lapture, 
 Salvation is my theme. 
 
 5. Free grace is now my portion^ 
 I sail upon the ocean. 
 
 With love and sweet devotion, 
 
 Where Jesus evr reigns; 
 7 he breezes b'owins; clear, 
 My sails are faith with prayer, 
 Mo dane;er will I fear, 
 
 He'll bring me safe to land. 
 
 6. The saints are gone before, 
 
140 HYMN 99. 
 
 To hail me on that shore, 
 Where parting is no more. 
 
 And Jesus ever reigns, • 
 
 The author of creation, 
 Shall crown our souls in station, 
 We'll shout the great salvation, 
 
 In hymns of highest strains. 
 
 HYMN 99. L.M. 
 The dying Christian. 
 Mine eyes ar^ now closing to re^t, 
 My body must soon be remov'd ; 
 And mould'ring lie buried in dust, 
 No more to be envied or lov'd. 
 
 2. Ah ; what is it drawing my breath. 
 And stealing my senses away ; 
 
 O tell me, my soul, can this he death, 
 Releasing me kindly from clay ? 
 
 3. Now mounting, my soul shall desorj 
 The regions of pleasure and love ; 
 
 My spirit triumphant shall fly, 
 
 And dwell with my Saviour above. 
 
 4. O happy, thrice happy exchange, 
 ' My Saviour, with eyes full of love ; 
 
 Now beckons me, soon I shall range 
 To the fields of bright glory above. 
 
 5. O break off these fetters of clay, 
 J long to be free from my load ; 
 
 Lord Jesus, I mourn thy delay, 
 Impatient to be with my God, 
 
HYMN 100. 141 
 
 6. Each moment seems ling'ring and slow 
 - While far from my home I must stay ; 
 
 I long for the pleasures that flow 
 Unceasing in regions of day. 
 
 7. No more to be tempted by sins, 
 No longer by sataii be vex'd ; 
 
 My -conscience is peaceful within, 
 And is by no passion perplex'd. 
 
 8. Now speedily wafted on wing, 
 This world in a moment to leave ; 
 
 O death, where is now thy dread sting? 
 And where is thy vict'ry, O grave ? 
 
 9. Rejoice for a brother deceas'd, 
 Our loss is his infinite gain ; 
 
 A soul out of prison releas'd, 
 And freed from its bodily, pain. 
 
 HYMN 100. P. M. 
 
 The people called christians bow many ihinj^s tiipy 
 tel! ftlwf.!!. 
 
 About the land of Canaan, where saints nnd ungeia 
 But sin, that dreadful ocean, encloses lliem around, 
 With its tides still divides them f:om Cannon's hap- 
 py ground, [throuffh,. 
 
 2. Thousands ha\'e heen iniputient to find a passage 
 And with united wisdom have tried what they could 
 
 do; 
 But vessels built by human sljillhave never sailed far, 
 Till we"'ve found them aground on some dreadlui 
 
 sandy bar. [last, 
 
 3. The everlasting gospel has lannch'd the deep at 
 Behold her sails extended around i he towering masts; 
 Along the deck ii order the joyftil sailors stand, 
 Crying ho,' here we go! to Imnwnuel's happy land. 
 
142 HYMN 101. 
 
 4. Tothoep who stand spectators what anguisl 
 must ensiip, 
 
 To sectlieir old companions bid thorn a last adieu, 
 
 The p!e:i-iiirf>« of your paradise n" longer can invite 
 
 Here we sail, you'may rail, but we'll soou be out o 
 
 sigi^t. 
 
 5. We a rfi now in the wide ocean, we bid the work 
 
 fari-we;i, [c'"' 
 
 And where wesbalicist anchor no hunrian tongU' 
 A'toiit ourliiiiire destihy there need benodebate, 
 While we riileon the tide, with our Captain a 
 
 iii-imate. 
 B T' e pusseiifrers nnited. in order, peace and lo 
 The wind'-i all in our fuVor, how sweetly do w 
 
 move, 
 I,«^'t tpm|>ests now assail us, and raging liillows roa- 
 U'e shall sweep i hrougli the deep till we reach ihj. 
 
 hip|»y shore. 
 7. J his p^'acel'ul port we'll enter, tho' tow'ring hi 
 
 Ikws roar 
 And i-iin with saints and angels nnr Savior toadori 
 Thpt'aptai;! of Salva'ion wrfl brii.;i^ us safe to laiu 
 lathe gospel ship Oglory'.io j..i ithe heavenly bant 
 
 HYMN 101. P. M. 
 
 As when a weary trav'ler gains 
 
 The height of .some o'erlooking hill, 
 
 Hi3 heart revives, if cross the plains 
 He eyes his honie, tho' distant still. 
 
 2. While he surveys the much lov'd spo^ 
 He slights the space that lies between. 
 
 His pistlatigues are novi^ forgot, 
 Because his journey's end is seen. 
 
 3. Thus when the christian pilgrim viev 
 By faith, his mansion in the skies. 
 
 The sjtrht his fainting strength renews, 
 
HYMN 102. 143 
 
 And wings his speed to reach the skies. 
 The thoughts of home his spirits cheer, 
 
 No more he grieves for troubles past, 
 ^or any future trials fears, 
 
 5(» lie may safe arrive at last. 
 5. 'Tis here, he ays, I am to dwell, 
 
 With Jesus in ihb reahns of diy ; 
 Then sliall I hid iiiy cares farewell, 
 
 And he will wipe my tears away. 
 
 5. Jesus, on thee our hopes depend. 
 
 To lead us on to thine ahpde ; 
 !\.ssur'd our home will make amends 
 
 For all our toil upon the road. 
 
 HYMN 102. C. M. 
 Lord ! when together here we meet, 
 
 And taste the heavenly grace, 
 rhe smiles are so di indy sweet, 
 
 We're loath to leave the place. 
 
 Yet, Father, since it is thy will 
 That we must part again, 
 ) let thy precious presence still 
 With every one remain. 
 
 h T us let u"- all in Christ bn one, 
 - Bound with the c<»rds of l(»ve, 
 till we around thy gh.rious throne, 
 Shall joyous meet above. 
 
 I. Where sin and sorrow from each heart', 
 
 I Shall t( en ftuever flv, 
 
 Aud not one thought ihat we should part, 
 
144 HYMN 103. 
 
 Once intercept our joy. 
 
 5. Whe e, void of all distracting painsj 
 Our spirits ne'er shall tire; 
 
 But in seraphic heavenly strains; 
 Redeeming love admire. 
 
 6. And thus through all eternity, 
 Upon the heavenly sh re, 
 
 The great mysterious One in Three, 
 Jehovah we'll adore. 
 
 HYMN 103. L. M. 
 Oi'tas the bell wiih solemn toll, 
 Speaks the departure of a soul ; 
 Let each ooe ask himself, am I 
 Prepar'd. should I be ealPd to die ? 
 
 2. Only this frail and fleeting breath; 
 Preserves me from the jaws of death ; 
 Soon as it fails, at once I'm gone, 
 And plung'd into a world unknown. 
 
 3. Then leaving all I lov'd below, 
 To God's tribunal 1 must go; 
 
 Must hear the judge pronounce ray fate,. 
 And fix my everiastmg state. 
 
 4. But could I bear to hear him say^ 
 ^'Depart, accursed, far away/ 
 With satati, in the lowest hell, 
 Thou art forever doomM to dwell.'' 
 
 5. Lord Jepus, help me now to Cee, 
 And seek my help alone m thee; 
 Apply thy blood, thy Spirit give, 
 
HYMN 104. 145 
 
 Subdue my sin, and let me live. 
 
 6. Then when the solemn bell I hear. 
 If sav'd from guilt, I need not fear; 
 Nor would the thought distressing be, 
 Perhaps it next may toll for me. 
 
 7. Rather my spirit would rejoice, 
 And long and wish to hear thy voice; 
 Glad when it bids me earth resign, 
 ijecure ofneaven, if thou art mine. 
 
 HYMN 104. C. M 
 Come humble sinner, in whose breast, 
 
 A thousand thoughts revolve ; 
 Come, with your guilt and fear opprest^,. 
 
 And make this last resolve. ' 
 
 2. "I'll go to Jesus, though my sin 
 Hath like a mountain rose ,* 
 
 I know his courts — I'll enter in, 
 Whatever may oppose. 
 
 3. Prostrate Ml lie before bis throne, 
 And there my guilt confess ; 
 
 I'll tell him I'm a vv^retch undone. 
 Without hisaov'reign grace. 
 
 4. But should the Lord reject my plea, 
 And disregard my pray'r ; 
 
 Yet still, like Esther I will stay, 
 And perish only there. 
 
 5. I can but perish if I go, 
 I am resolv'd to try ; 
 
 For if I slay away, I.kaow 
 10 
 
146 HYMN 105,106. 
 
 I must forever die. 
 6. But shduld I Hie with mercy sought, 
 
 When I the Kino: liave tried ; ' 
 1 there should die (dehghtful thought/) 
 
 Where ne'er a sinner died. 
 
 HYMN 105. P. M. 
 Vital spark of heavenly flanrie, 
 Quit U quit this mortal fra e, 
 Trenililnitr, ho ing, iniii'nn^, flying, 
 O the pain, the bliSvS o dyiii;^! 
 Cease, fond nature, rease ihy strife, 
 And let me lan^uisii into life. 
 
 2. Hark ! they whisper, angels say, 
 Sister sffirit, come away ; 
 
 Wiiat IS this absorbs nie quite ? 
 Steals my ^e^ses, shuts niy s-ipht, 
 Drowns my spirit, draws my breaih, 
 Tell me, my soul, can this be death t 
 
 3. Tlie world recedes, it disappears, 
 Heaven opens on m eves, my ear^, 
 With sounds seraphic rin;r. 
 
 Lend, lend your wings; I mount, I fly, 
 O grave where is hy victory ? 
 O deal , where is thy sting. 
 
 HYMN lOti P. M. 
 Come all ye weary travellers, 
 
 And let us join to >mg, 
 The everlasting praises 
 
 Of Jesus Christ t^ur King; 
 
HYMN 106. 147 
 
 We'vo had a tefiious journey, . 
 
 And tiresorue, lis true ; 
 But seo liovv niMiiy dangers 
 
 J lie Lord has bruiij;ht us through. 
 
 2. At first when Jesus found us, 
 He call d us unto him : 
 
 And pointed out the danger 
 
 OlTallmg into sin ; 
 The 'vorld, the tle>li and satan, 
 
 Will prove a fatal siiure. 
 Unless we do reject llietn, 
 
 By faith and I uuible prayer. 
 
 3. But by our disobedience, 
 With sorrow we confess. 
 
 We've had too hnig to wander 
 
 In a dark wildernwss, 
 Where we niijiht soon have fainted 
 
 In that enchanted grtjund, 
 But now and then a cluster 
 
 Of pleasant grapes we ftiund. 
 
 4. The pleasant fruits of Canaan 
 Give life, and joy, and peace^ 
 
 Revive our drooping spirils, 
 
 And failh and love increase ; 
 Confess our Lord and Ma>ter, 
 ' And run at his coniuiand, 
 And iiHsten'on our journey 
 Unto the proniis'd land. 
 
 5. Ifi faith, and hope, and patience 
 We now arc going on 
 
148 HYMN 106. 
 
 The pleasant way to Canaan, . 
 
 Where Jesus Christ is gone ; 
 In peace and consolation, 
 
 WeVe going to rejoice, 
 And Jesus and his people 
 
 Forever be our choice. 
 
 6. Sinners, why stand ye idle, 
 While we do march along I 
 
 Has conscience never told you 
 That you are going wroKg, 
 
 Down the broad road to ruin. 
 To bear an endless curse ? 
 
 Forsake your ways of sinning, 
 And come along with us. 
 
 7. But ifyou will refuse us, 
 We'll bid you all ftirewell ; 
 
 We "'re on the way to Canaan, 
 And you the way to hell; 
 
 We're sorry for to leave you. 
 We'd rather you would go, 
 
 Come, t;y a bleeding Saviour, 
 And feel salvation flow. 
 
 8. O sinners, be awaken'd 
 To see your dis-?al state, 
 
 Repent and be converted. 
 
 Before it is too late ; 
 Turn to the Lord by- praying, 
 
 And daily search his vvord. 
 And never rest contented. 
 
 Until you find the Lord. 
 
HYMN 107. 149 
 
 9. Now to the King immortal 
 
 Be everlasting praise, 
 For in his holy service 
 
 We mean to spend our days; 
 Till we arrive at Canaan, 
 
 The celestial world above, 
 With everlasting praises, 
 
 To sing redeeming love. 
 
 HYMN 107. P. M. 
 My days, my weeks, my months, my 
 
 years, 
 Fly rapid as the whirling spheres, 
 
 Around ihe steady pole ; 
 Time, like the tide, its motion keeps, 
 And I must launch ihro boundless deeps, 
 Where endless ages roll. 
 
 2. The grave is near the cradle seen, 
 How swift the moments pass between, 
 
 And whisper as they fly, 
 "Unthinkmg man, remember this. 
 Though fond of ^ublu narblissy, 
 
 That you must groan and die.'' 
 
 3. My soul attend the solemn call. 
 Thine earthly tent must shortly fall, 
 
 And thou must take ihy flight, 
 Beyond the vast expansive blue, 
 To sing above as angels do, 
 
 Or sink in endless night. 
 
 4. How great the bliss, how great the wo, 
 ,Hanfs on this inch of time below, 
 
150 HYMN 107. 
 
 On this precarious breatR ; 
 The Lord of nature only knows, 
 Whellier anolher year shall close, 
 
 Ere I expire in death. 
 
 5. Long ere the snn shall rnn his roundf 
 I may be huried underground, 
 
 And there in silence rot, 
 Ala^ .' an hour in;iy nioso the scene, 
 And ere twelve months shall roll between, 
 
 My name, be quite forgot. 
 
 6. But will njy soul be thus extinct, 
 And cease to live, and cease to think ? 
 
 ll cannot, can ot be ; 
 No, my irnniorial cannot die ; 
 What wilt thou do, or whither fly, 
 
 When death shall set thee free 9 
 
 7. Will meic-y then her arms extend, 
 Will Jesus be thy guardian friend, 
 
 And heaven thy dwelling place? 
 Or shall insulting fiends ajjpear, 
 And drag thee down o dirk despair, 
 
 Below the reach of grace ? 
 
 8. A heaven or hell and these alone, 
 Beyond the pres«nt li e are known. 
 
 There is no middle space, 
 To-day attend the call divine, 
 To-morrow may be none of thine, 
 
 Or it may be too late. 
 
 9. O do not pass this as a dream. 
 Vast s iho c ange whate'erit seem, 
 
HY1|N 108. 151 
 
 To poor nnthinkinjr man ; 
 Lord at thv footstool I would bow, 
 Bid ronscience plainly te'l tne now, 
 
 What it would lell me then. 
 10. If in destruction's road I stray, 
 Help me to choose the heMer way 
 
 That leads to joys on hijfh; 
 Thy grac imparl, my guilt torgive, 
 Nor let me ever dare to live 
 
 bo as 1 dare nut die . 
 
 HYMN 108. C M. 
 Afflictions, th ' they seem severe, 
 
 In ni'ercy oft are sent, 
 They stopp'd ihe pro-iigal s career, 
 
 And caus d him to repent. 
 
 2. Although he no relenlings felt, , 
 Till he had spent his store, 
 
 His stubborn heart began to melt, 
 When famine piiich'd him sore. 
 
 3. *^What have I gain'd by sin," he said, 
 ' <But hunger, shame and fehi? 
 
 My father's house abounds with bread» 
 While la., starving here. 
 
 4. "I II go and tell him all I've done, 
 Fall down before his face. 
 
 Unworthy to be call d his son, 
 ril seek a servant s place " 
 
 5. His father saw him coming back» 
 He saw, and ran, and smil d ; 
 
Io2 HYMN "lOO. 
 
 Tlien threw his arms around the neck 
 Of his rebellious child. 
 
 6. "Father, Tvesino'd. butO forgive"— 
 "Enougn," the father said, 
 
 Rejoice, my house, my son's alive, 
 For whom 1 mouru'd as dead. 
 
 7. '^Now let the fatted calf be slain,. 
 Go spread the news around, 
 
 Mv son was dead, but lives again^ 
 Was lost, but low is found." 
 
 8. 'Tis thus the Lord his love reveals^ 
 To call poor sinners home, 
 
 More than a father's love he feels, 
 And welcomes all that come. 
 
 HYMN 10^. P. M. 
 Friends of Jesus come and dwelt 
 
 Awhile with Christ youi treasure, 
 Come and let your bosoms swell 
 
 With heaven's enrapt'ring pleasure ;, 
 Sinners who with folly side. 
 
 Leave your scenps of pleasure, 
 Come and with your Christ abide, 
 
 He's an endless treasure. 
 
 2. Sinnerscome and know awhile 
 
 The purest joy of feeling, 
 Come receive a Saviour's smile, 
 
 And prove his power of healing ; 
 He can calm the soul to rest. 
 
 Soothe the force of anguish^ 
 
HYMN 110. 163 
 
 Every one'is freely blest^ 
 
 Who for Christ doth lan-guish. 
 3^ Hush'd is every inward fear^ 
 
 Every sorrow's banished, 
 Silenced every troubhng care. 
 
 Every grief is varMshed ; 
 Joy supreme within the soul, 
 
 Knows no bound to pleasure. 
 For the heart without control, 
 
 Feeds on Ghrist her treasure. 
 4. Drink again, my soul, of love, 
 
 Enjov the sweets of feeling, 
 Dwell on Christ, who reigns above. 
 
 And owns the art of healing ; 
 Let the heavenly calm of love 
 
 Be thy choicest treasure, 
 Go, my soul, forevermore^ 
 
 With Christ in scenes of pleasure. 
 HYMN no. P. M. 
 The gospel's joyful sound 
 
 Is music in my ears,. 
 In Jesus I have found 
 
 Relief from all my fears^ 
 Darkness to light does now give place, 
 And all things wear a different face. 
 2. Since God is reconcird, 
 
 I fear no dire alarms; 
 He owns me for his chid, 
 
 And clasps me in his arms. 
 Transportedwith seraphic joy, 
 I Father, Abba Father, cry. 
 
l54 HYMM 110. 
 
 3. I cannot fear the law, 
 
 Its thunders now may roar, 
 Since I my Saviour saw, 
 
 They can affright no more. • 
 
 On wings oflove I mount. I fly 
 And Father, Abba Father, cry. 
 
 4. Death too has lost his sling, 
 And wears a sniilms face ; 
 
 I hope to shout and siiiir, 
 
 E'en in his cold emlirace; 
 He'll close my eyes, and shtit my ears, 
 But cannot rou e my guilty fears. 
 
 5. When through the fl »ming sky 
 I see tne Judge descend, 
 
 I'll Abba Father cry, 
 
 And hail him as my friend. 
 While standing in the gospel light, 
 There's nothing can my soul affright. 
 
 6. Now let n^y flowing eyes 
 
 •- Run down withgratefiil tears, 
 Since free adopting grace 
 
 Has banish' d all my fears ; 
 And still rny sinful self deny. 
 When I express the heav'n bom cry. 
 
 7. No more let me reiurn 
 Beneath the gallirg yoke. 
 
 Or e'er embrace those cliains, 
 
 Which gruce divine has broke. 
 Let Abba Father be my cry, 
 la time and in eternity.. 
 
CONTENTS. 
 
 PAGE. 
 
 A 
 
 Awake, O guilty world • , ^ 
 
 Almighty love inspire , ♦ • ^ 
 
 As when a weary traveller . • t'** 
 
 Awak d by Sinai's awful sound • » 
 
 Arise and shine, O Zion fair • « 
 
 As near t<. Calvary I pass • ^4 
 
 Adieu ! my dear brethren . • f> 
 
 As pensive I rang'd • • • ]^'^* 
 
 Afflictions, though they seem • loi 
 
 Brethren, see my Jesus • ' ^- 
 
 Burst ve emerald gates . • ^ 
 
 Brethren, while we sojourn here . y» 
 
 Bless God, O ray soul, rejoice . !»« 
 
 Bright scenes of glory strike . • lUD 
 
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 C>me, my soul, thy suit • • ' 
 
 Come and taste along with me • .^« 
 
156 ^ CONTENTS. 
 
 Come, my brethren, let us try 
 Come my christian friends 
 Come, and taste along with me . 
 Come, O my friends, where 
 Come, precious souls, and let 
 Called to a sense of duty 
 Come, humble sinner . • , . 
 
 Come ail ye weary travellers . 
 
 D 
 
 Don't you see my Jesus 
 Dark and thorny is the desert . 
 Daniel's wisdom may I know 
 Destruction's dangerous road . 
 
 B 
 
 Encouraged by thy word 
 
 P 
 
 Farewell, dear friends 
 
 Friends of Jesus, come and dwell 
 
 H 
 
 Hearken ye sprightly 
 Hark ! listen to the trumpeters ' 
 How happy, how loving 
 How can I vent my grief . 
 Hosannah to Jesus, I'm fill'd . 
 Hail, tiiou blest morn . 
 How sweet the name of Jesus . 
 Hark ! brethren, don't you hear 
 Hither ye faithful, haste with 
 
CONTENTS. 157 
 
 Z 
 
 Fve listed in the holy war . , 53 
 
 If ever pity mov'd thee . . - 107 
 
 1 set myself against the Lord , 114 
 
 in evil long i took delight . - 121 
 
 J 
 
 Jerusalem my happy home . 12 
 
 Jesus, grant us all a blessing . . 17 
 
 Jesus and shall it ever be . . 70 
 
 Jesus to every willing mind . . 88 
 
 Jesus, at thy command . . 109 
 
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 Lift up your hearts , , . 34 
 
 Let thy kingdom, blessed Saviour 73 
 
 Lord, dismiss us with thy . . 97 
 
 Like a ship, see the . . , 137 
 
 Lord, when together . 143 
 
 Mine eyes are now closing . . 140 
 
 My days, my weeks, my months, 149 
 
 N 
 
 Now the truth is gaining . . 44 
 
 IS' ay, I cannot let thee go . . 61 
 
 Now begins the heavenly . . 108 
 
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 O how charming . . . 79 
 
 O thou in whose presence . 71 
 
 O when shall 1 see Jesus . . 75 
 
158 CONTENTS. 
 
 O may I worthy prove to see . 
 O Zion, alHictecl with wave . 
 Our souls by love together knit . 
 Oft as the bell with solemn . 
 
 s 
 
 Sweet is the meniry of the dead 
 
 Sirs, we would see Jesus 
 
 Saw ye my Saviour 
 
 See the eternal Judge descending 
 
 Stop poor sinner, stop 
 
 Sweet are the gifts 
 
 Saviour visit thy plantation 
 
 Shout aloud, O ye angels . 
 
 The Lord's into his garden 
 This world is all a fleeting show 
 There is an hour of peaceful ii»st 
 There is a school on earth begun 
 This morning most sweetly . 
 The Son of man they did betray, 
 The gospel ship is sailing by 
 The voice of free grace 
 The pure testimony . 
 Through tribulations deep 
 There is a land of pleasure . 
 To keep the lamp alive . 
 The blessed Jesus, loving . 
 Throughout the Saviimrs life . 
 The glorious day is drawing 
 The old Israelites knew what . 
 
CONTENTS 
 
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 The lime soon is coming . • 135 
 
 To him who did salvation - • l.w 
 
 The gospel trump is souudmg . 13b 
 
 The people called christians . . 141 
 
 The gospel's joyful sound . - 153 
 
 Vital spark of heavenly flame - . 146 
 
 w 
 
 What poor despisfd company - 11 
 
 What various hindrances . • 1^ 
 
 While shepherds in Jewry . jo 
 
 Whither goest thou . . '-^'^ 
 
 When I set cut lor glory . H ^» 
 
 When shall we three meet agam 5^. 
 
 We've found the rock, the . . 91 
 
 We're met, dear friends, in . • &2 
 
 What hath the world to equal 94 
 
 Wandering pilgrims, mourning ■ 119 
 
 Ye jewels of my master . - 62 
 
 Young people all, attention giva . b^ 
 
 Ye feariul saints march on , 9^ 
 
 \e sons of the main, ye that , 101 
 
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