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Be filled with the Spirit — teaching and admonisri •nothf a Hod, who reigns above, 1 Lord of the heaven, and earth, and seas; I fear his wrath, I ask his love, And with my lips I sing his praise. 2 There is a law which he has writ, To teach is all what we must do; My soul, to liis commands submit, For they are holy, just, and true. 3 There is a gospel rich in grace, Whence sinners all their comforts draw ; Lord, I repent and eeek thy face, Eur I 1it. d thy law. 3, 4 BEING AND ATTRIBUTES 4 There is an hour when I must die, Nor do I know how soon 'twill come ; How many, younger much than I, Have passed by death to hear their doom. 5 Let me improve the hours I have, Before the day of grace is fled ; There's no repentance in the grave, - Nor pardon offered to the 'dead. Watts. 3\S. Jf. Watchman. Compassion of -God. Ps. 103. 1 TVfY soul, repeat His' praise, 1*A Whose mercies are so great ; Whose anger is so slow to rise, So ready to abate. 2 His power subdues our sins, And his forgiving love, Far as the East is from the West, Doth all our guilt remove. 3 The pity of the Lord, To those that fear his name, Is such as tender parents feel ; He knows our feeble frame. 4 He knows we are but dust, Scattered with every breath: His anger, like a rising wind, Can send us swift to death. 5 Our days are as the grass, Or like the morning flower; If one sharp blast sweep o'er the field, It withers in an hour. 6 But thy compassions, Lord, To endless years endure ; And children's children- ever find Thy words of promise sure. Watts. 4L. M. Nantwicb. Condescension of God. 1 HPHY favors, Lord, surprise our souls: A Will the Eternal dwell with us? What canst thou find beneath the poles, To tempt thy chariot downward thus? 2 Still might he fill his starry throne, And please his ears with Gabriel's songs ; But heavenly Majesty comes down, And bows to hearken to our tongues OF GOD. 5. 6 3 Great God '. what poor returns For love bo infinite as thine : . s but clay, But th; >n*s all divine. \\ r O IJ- »« '. Truro. IT" - on high, vJ And • . afar, Let ever fly, And tell how large bis bounties are. he made, or with bis rod, — re at, Jod ! 3 Our sorrows and our tears we pour Into the bosom of our ( : Ik* i tie mournful hour, load. -.- princf a try »rm ; For worms were sever raised bo high, Above their meanest iellow-worm. 5 Oli ! could our thankful ! A tribute equal to thy grace — To the third heaven our songs should rise, And teach the golden harps thy praise. Watts. 6 L. M. Old Hundred, Pbrh^aL Dominion of God. Ps. 93. 1 TBHOVAH reigns! be dwells in light, • " Girded with majesty and might j The world, bis hands, Still on its first foundation stands. 2 But ere this spacious world was made, « >r had its first foundation laid Thy throne eternal ages stood,' Thyself the ever-living God. 3 Like floods the annry nations rise, And aim their rage against the skies; Vain floods, that aim their rage so high ! At thy rebuke the billows die. 4 For ever phall thy throne endure ; Thy promise stands for ever sure ; 8 8 BEING AND ATTRIBUTES And everlasting holiness Becomes the dwellings of thy grace. Watts. / P. P. M. Dalston. 1 rjpHE Lord Jehovah reigns, -a- And royal state maintains; His head with awful glories crowned ; Arrayed in robes of light, Eegirt with sovereign might, And rays of majesty around. 2 Upheld by thy commands, The world securely stands, And skies and stars obey thy word : Thy -throne was fixed on high, Before the starry sky : Eternal is thy kingdom, Lord. 3 Let floods and nations rage, And all their powers engage, — Let swelling tides assault the sky : The terrors of thy frown Shall. beat their madness down: Thy throne for ever stands on high 4 Thy promises are true, Thy grace is ever new ; There fixed, thy church shall ne'er remove: Thy saints, with holy fear, Shall in thy courts appear, And skisr thine everlasting love. Watts. C. M. Arundel, Braintree. Eternity of God. RISE, rise, my soul, and leave, the ground, Stretch all thy thoughts abroad, — And rouse up even- tuneful sound, To praise the eternal God. Long ere the lofty skies were spread, Jehovah filled his throne ; Or Adam formed, or angels made, Jehovah lived alone. His boundless years can ne'er (fecrease, But still maintain their prime ; Eternity's his dwelling-place, And ever is his lime. 4 While like a tide our minutes flow, The present and the past — He fills his own immortal NOW, Ami gees our age* waste. 5 The sea and sky must perish too, And vast destruction come ; The creatures— look, how old they grow,— And wait their fiery doom ! 6 Well, let the sea shrink all away, i.iine melt down the skies ; — My God shall live an endless day, When old creation dies. "Watts. C. If. St. Ann's, Canterbury. 1 rjiHOl* didst, O mighty God, exist -I Ere time began its race ; Before the ample elements Filled up the void of space ; 2 Before the ponderous earthly globo In fluid air was s; Before the ocean's mighty springs Tkeir liquid stores displayed. 3 And when the pillars of the world With sudden ruin break. And all this vast and goodly frame Sinks in the mighty wreck ; — 4 When from her orb the moon shall start, The astonished sun roll back ; While all the trembling starry lamps Their ancient course forsake , — 5 For ever permanent and fixed, From agitation free, Unchanged, in everlasting years, Shall thy existence be. Rows. 1A L. M. Portugal, Wells, Shoe! -*•*' Faithfulness of God. 1 "Y^E humble saints, proclaim abroad X The honors of a faithful God ; How just and true are all his ways, How much above your highest praise! 2 He will not his great self deny: A God all truth can never lie : As well might he his being quit, As break u.'\: :.•!« <>r word forget. 11.12 E.r :>:■"«- .\?:i) attributes frighted rivers change their course, Or backward hasten to their source ; Swift through the air let rocks be hurled, And mountains like the chaff be whirled ;— • buds and stars forget to rise, Or quit their stations in the skies ; Let heaven and earth both pass away, Eternal truth shall ne'er decay. 5 True to his word, God gave his Son, To die for crimes which men had done ; Blest pledge 1 he never , will revoke mise he, has spoke. Xeedham. 11 CM. Barby, Stvanwick. 1 Goodness of God. Ps. 145. 1 & WEET is the memory of thy grace, , £5 My God, my heavenly King; Let age to age thy righteousness In sounds of glory, sing. 2 God reigns on high ; but ne'er confines His goodness to the skies : Through the whole earth his bounty shines, And every want supplies. 3 How kind are thy compassions, Lord ! How slow thine anger "moves ! — But soon he sends his pardoning word, To cheer the souls he loves. 4 Creatures, with all their endless race, Thy power and praise proclaim ; . But saints, who taste thy richer grace, Deli-jht to bless thy name. Watts. 1Q L. M. Xan'.wich, Orland. 1 £ Goodness of God. Ps. 103. 1 "OLESS, O my soul, the living God; -O Call home thy thoughts that rove abroad ; Let all the powers within me join, fn work and worship so divine. 2 Ties?, O my soul, the God of grace; His favors claim thy highest praise ; Why should the wonders he hath wrought Be lost in silence and forgot ^ 3 'Tis he, my soul, who sent his Son, To die for crimes which thou hast done ; He owns the ransom, and forgives lourty follies of our lives. |4 The vices of the mind he heals, And cures the pains that nature feels; Redeem m hell, and saves Our v. ting graves. [ 5 Our . r repairs ; owing years : And fills our hope with heavenly food. WaTTS. "I O Clarendon. 1 \T* humble souls, approach your God, X With songs of sacred praise; For be is good, immensely good, kind are all his ways. 2 All nature owns his guardian care, In him v.- aove ; But nobler clare The wonders of his love. 3 He eave his Bon, his only Son, To ransom rebel worms ; 'Tis here he m k- a his goodness known, In its divines! forms. 4 To this dear refuse, Lord, we come; 'Tis here our hope relies ; ife defence, a peaceful home, When storms of trouble rise. 5 Thine eye beholds, with kind regard, The B »ulfl who trust in thee ; Tlu-ir humble hope thou wilt reward With bli.;s divinely free. 6 Great God, to thy almighty love What honors shall we raise? ired songs above Ca-n render equal praise. Steele. L. ML Antigua, Blendon. 14 1 \"L sons of men. with joy record A The various wonders of the Lord : And let his poucr and goodness sound, Through all your tribes the earth around. 2 Let the high heavens your songs invite, Those spacious fields of brilliant Light ; 15, 16 BEING AND ATTRIBUTES Where sun, and moon, and planets roll, And stars, that glow from pole to pole. 3 But oh ! that brighter world above, Where lives and reiens incarnate Love '. God's only Son, in flesh arrayed, For man a bleeding victim made. 4 Thither, my soul, with raptures soar ; There, in the land of praise, adore; The theme demands an angel's lay, Demands an everlasting day. Doddridge. L. M. Old Hundred, Bleudcn. Greatricss of God. 15 1 "1T7HAT is our God, or what his name, '▼ Nor men can learn, nor angels teach ; He dwells concealed in radiaxt flame, Where neither eyes nor thoughts can reach. 2 The spacious worlds of heavenly light, Compared with him, how short they fall ! They are too dark, and he too bright ; Nothing are they, and God is alh 3 Ho spoke the wondrous word, and, io I Creation rose at his command ; Whirlwinds and seas their limits know, Bound in the hollow of his hand. 4 There rests the earth, there roll the spheres ; There Nature leans, and feels her prop ; But his own self-suflicience bears The weight of his own glories up. 5 The tide of creatures ebbs and flows, Measuring their changes by the moon ; No ebb his sea of glory" knows ; His age is one eternal noon. 6 Then fly, my song, an endless round , The lofty tune let Gabriel raise ; All nature" dwell upon the sound ; But we can ne'er fulfil the praise. Watts. 1 f* L. M. Green's, Nantwich. A" Vs. 145. 1 TVf Y God, my King, thy various praise l'-l Shall fill the remnant of my days ; Thy grace employ my humble tongue, ■yj»'> .featb and elnrv raise the song. ur uuu. ir9 xo 2 The wings of every hour shall bear Some thankful tribute to thine ear; And every setting sun shall see New works of duty, done for thee. 3 Thy works with boundless glory shine, And speak thy majesty divine : ilm with joy proclaim and honor of thy name. 4 Let (. and nations raise thy praise ; And unl ke my song The joy and labor of their tongue. 5 But who can speak thy wondrous deeds? Thy greatness rill our thoughts exceeds: Vast — and unsearchable thy ways, A -' — and immortal be thy j>rai>e. Watts. C. M. Barby, Rochester. I and mercy of God. Ps. 145. 1 T OXG as I live I'll bless thy name, JL^ My King, my God of love ; My work and joy shall be the same, in i irld above. is the Lord ; his power unknown ; Ami : real : I'll sing -: of thy throne, Thy works of grace r« , 3 Thy jrrace shall dwell upon my tongue ; And while my lips r.joice, The men, who hear my sacred song, Shall join their cheerful voice. 4 Fathers to sous shall teach thy name, hildren learn thy ways ; me thy truth proclaim, And nations sound thy | 5 The world is managed by thy hands; Thy saints are ruled by I And thine eternal kingdom stands, Though rocks and hills remove. Watts. C M. Abridge, York Holiness of God. 1 1TOLY and reverend is the name jHI Of our eternal King; Thrice holy, Lord, the angels cry ; Thrice holy, let us sin?. 18 19, 20 BEING AND ATTRIBUTES 2 Holy is he in ail his works, And truth is his delight ; But sinners and their wicked ways Shall perish from his sight. 3 The deepest reverence of the mind Pay, O my soul, to God ; Lift with thy hands a holy heart To his sublime abode. 4 With sacred awe pronounce his name, Whom words »nor thoughts can reach j A broken heart shall please. him more Than the best fornix of speech. 5 Thou holy God ! preserve my soul From all pollution free ; The pure in heart are thy delight, And they thy face shall see.. F.ippon's Coll. L. M. Wells, Windham. 19 1 QHALL the vile race of fiesh and blood ^ Contend with their "Creator, God? Shall mortal worms presume to be More holy, wise, or just than He ? 2 Behold, he puts his trust in none Of all the spirits round his throne ; Their natures, when compared with his., Are neither holy, just, nor wise. 3 But how much meaner things are they, Who spring from dust, and dwell in clay! Touched by the ringer of thy wrath, We faint, and vanish like the moth. 4 Almighty Power, to thee we bow : How frail are we ! how glorious thou ! No more the sons of earth shall dare With an eternal God compare. Watts. S. M. Dover, Watchman Holiness and vengeance of God. Vs. 99. J Tj^XALT the Lord our God, -Ij And worship at his feet ; * His nature is all holiness, And mercy is his seat. 2 When Israel was hi3 church, When Aaron was his priest, — •20 OF GOD. 21, 22 When Moses cried, when Samuel prayed, — lie nave his people rest. 3 Oft he forzave their sins, Nor would destroy their ra^e ; And oft lie made his vensieance known. When they abused his grace. 4 Exalt the Lord our God, ^rime : Still And jealous for his name. Watts. £\ -j I . ' . B'.endon, Monmouth. A A f God. 1 ^iREAT God! in narrow view vJ Attempts to look thy nature through ; Our Laboring powers with reverence own Thy glories never can he known. 2 Not the high serao' Who eounl 3uch wondrous height or depth can find, illy trace thy boundless mind. 3 Fetj Lord, thy kindness deigns to show Whili Through all 1 and conduct ?Inne. 4 O may our souls with rapture trace Thy works of na1 Explore thy :< red ne on to know and do thy will. Kjppis. fdM Incomprehensibility of God. 1 r^ 01) is a name my soul adores; VJ The almighty Three, ti: • eternal One! Nature and grace, v. Ith i II t, eir ;>>■ Confess the Intinite Unknown. 2 From thy Lrreat self thy being Thou art thy own Made up of uncreated f And self-sufficience bean them all. 3 Thy f eres, hi 1 the waves roar and })lanets shine ; But nothinc like thyself appears Through all these spacious works of thine. 23 XT 23, 24 BEING AND ATTRIBUTES 4 Still restless nature dies and grows ; From change to change the creatures run; Thy being no succession knows, And all thy vast designs are one. Watts. C. M. Bedford, Arlington. Infinity of God. HY names, how infinite they be ! Great, everlasting one ! Boundless thy "might and majesty, And uncorifined thy throne. 2 Thy mysteries of creation lie Beneath enlightened minds: Thoughts can ascend above the sky, And fly before the winds ; 3 Reason may grasp the massy hills, And stretch from pole to pole ; But half thy name our spirit fills, And overloads our soul. 4 In vain our haughty reason swells, For nothing's found in thee But boundless inconceivables, And vast eternity. Watts. 24 L. M. Wells. Invisibility of God. 1 T ORD, we are blind, poor mortals, blind j L* We can't behold thy bright abode ; Oh ! 'tis beyond a creature mind, To glance a thought half way to God 2 Infinite Leagues beyond the sky, The great- Eternal reigns alone ; Where neither wings nor souls can fly, Nor angels climb the topless throne." 3 The Lord of glory builds his seat Of gems insufferably bright ; And lays, beneath his sacred feet, Substantial beams of gloomy night. 4 Yet, glorious Lord, thy gracious ey*s Look through and cheer us from above : Beyond our praise thy grandeur flies, Yet we adore, and yet we love. Watts. r>F GOD. 25, 26 &** Kindness of God. Vs. 1 12. 1 rpo God I made my sorrows known, I- From God I MHIgbl relief; In long complaints, before his throne, I poured out all my grief. 2 My soul was overwhelmed with woes, My heart began to break ; My God, who all my burden knows, He knows the way I take. 3 On every side I cast mine eye, Ami found my helpers aono ; While friends and strangers passed me by, Neglected and unknown. 4 Then did 1 raise a louder cry, And called thy mercy near ; u Thou art my portion when 1 die, — " \)t- thou my refuse here.*1 5 Lord, I am brought exceeding low ; Now let thine ear attend ; And make my f<>e<, who vex me, know I've an Almighty Friend. 6 From my sad prison set me free, Then shall I praise thy name ; And holy men shall join with me, Thy kindm Bfl to proclaim. Watt3. £\f J'. M. Portujal, Park Street. dL\) Majesty of God. 1 T\0 thou, my soul, in sacred lays, JLJ Attempt thy great Creator's praise ; But, oh ! what tongue can .-peak his fame ! What mortal verse can reach the theme I 2 Before his throne a glittering band iphim and angels, stand ; ;1 spirits, who, in flight, Outwing the active rays of light. 3 To God all nature owes its birth ; nned this ponderons globe of e?rth -, He raised the L'lorious arch on high, And measured out the azure sky. 4 In all my Maker's grand designs, Omnipotence, with wisdom, shines; 2 27 27, 28 BEING AND ATTRIBUTES His works, through all this wondrous frame, Bear the great impress of his name. 5 Raised on devotion's lofty wing, Do thou, my soul, his glories sing: And let his praise employ thy tongue, Till listening worlds applaud the song. Upton's Selection. CM. ' Arlington, Walsall. Lovg-giiff'Qring of God. 1 A ND are we, wretches., yet alive ! -£*- And do we yet rebel ! 'Tis boundless — 'tis amazing love, That bears us up from hell ! 2 The burden of our weighty guilt Would sink us down to flames ; And threatening vengeance rolls above, To crush our feeble frames. 3 Almighty goodness cries — Forbear ! And straight the thunder stays: And dare we now provoke his wrath, And weary out his grace ? 4 Lord, we have long abused thy love, Too long indulged our sin ; ' Our aching hearts e'en bleed to see What rebels we have been. 5 No more, ye lusts, shall ye command, No more will we obey ; Stretch out, O God, thy conquering hand, And drive thy foes away. Watts. QO S. M. Watchman, St Thomas. ^^ Love and Jilercy of God. 1 "O ATSE your triumphant song3 -KJL To an immortal tune ; Let the wide earth resound the deeds Celestial grace ha3 done. 2 Sing how Eternal Love Its chief Beloved chose ; And bid him raise our ruined race From their abyss of woes. 3 His hand no thunder bears, No terror clothes his brow, No bolts to drive our guOty souls To fiercer flames below. OF GOD. 29, 30 4 Twu mercy filled the throne, Ami wrath stood silent by — When Christ was sent with pardons down, To rebels doomed to die. 0 Now. tinners, dry your tears, Let hopeless sorrow <■- Bow to the sceptre of his love, And take the offered peace. 6 Lord, we obey thy call ; We lay an humble claim To tin- salvation thon hast brought ; And love and praise thy name. QQ L. M. Quercy, Duke Street. **** .Majesty and Condescension of God. 1 "*TE servants of the Almighty King, -*■ In even- age his praiset ring: Where'er the sun shall rise or set, The nations shall his praise repeat. *J Above the earth — beyond the sky, Stands his high throne of majesty ; Sat time nor place his power restrain — Noi bound his universal reign. 3 Which of t!i" sons of Adam dare, Or angels, with their God compare? Dries how divinely bright, Who dwells in uncreated light! 4 Heboid his love ! he stoops to view What saints above ami angels do ; And condescends, yet more, to know The mean affairs of men below. 5 From dust, and cottages obscure, His grace exalts the humble poor; Gives them the honor of his sons, And fits them for their heavenly thrones. Watt*. OA S. M. Watchman. ^^ .Majesty of God and wickedness of man. Ps.36. 1 VlfHEN man grows bold in sin, * » My heart within me cries, " He hath no faith of God within, " Nor fear before his eyes." 2 His heart is false and foul, His words are smooth and fair ; 31 BEING AND ATTRIBUTES Wisdom is banished from his soul, And leaves no goodness there. 3 He plots upon- his bed New mischiefs to fulfil : He sets his heart, and hands, and head, To practise all that's ill. 4 But there's a dreadful God, Though men renounce hjs fear} His justice, hid behind a cloud, Shall one great day appear. 5 His truth transcends the-sky, In heaven his mercies dwell ; Deep as the sea his judgments lie, His anger burns to hell. 6 How excellent his love, Whence all our safety springs ! O never let my soul remove From underneath his wings '. Watts. 31 S. M. Mercy of God. Ps. 1C3. 1 f\ BLESS the Lord, my soul ; v-J Let all within me join ; And aid my tongue to bless his name, Whose favors are divine. 2 O bless the Lord, my soul, Xor let his mercies lie Forgotten in unthankfulness, And without praises die. 3 'Tis he forgives thy sins ; 'Tis he relieves thy pain ; 'Tis he who heals thy sicknesses, And makes thee young again. 4 Jf6 crowns thy life with love, ■ When ransomed from the grave ; He, who redeemed my soul from hell, Hath sovereign power to save. 5 He fills the poor with good, He gives the sufferers rest ; The Lord hath judgment for the proud, , And justice for the oppressed. 6 His wondrous works and ways He made by Moses known ; But sent the world his truth and grace By his beloved Sou. Watts ►D. 32, 33, 34 Q.7 C. If. Lebanon. *-*^ Omniscience and Omnipresence. Ps. 139. 1 T ORD, thou, with an unerring beam, -L* Surveyest all my powers ; My rising steps are watched by thee, By thee my resting hours. 2 My thoughts, scarce struggling into birth, s.od, are known to thee; Abroad, at home, still I'm enclosed With thine immensity. 3 To thee the labyrinths of life In open view appear ; Nor steals a whisper from my lips "Without thy listening ear. Blacklock. L. M. Omni;i- 33 1 TCATHEB of spirits! Mighty God! •T Our inmost thoughts are known to thee ; Thou, Lord, canst hear each idle word, And every private action see. 2 Could we on morning's swiftest wings Pursue our flight through trackless air, Or dive beneath deep ocean's springs, Thy presence still would meet us there. 3 In vain may guilt attempt to fly, Concealed beneath the poll of night; One glance from thy all-pierch Can kindle darkness into Light. 4 Search thou our hearts, and there destroy Each evil thought, each secret sin; And fit us For those realms of joy, Where nought impure shall enter in. Spirit of the Psalms. 0/| J.. M. Gu. M ruin.' Hymn. Gml omnipresent and omniscient. Ps. 139. 1 ^E ARCH El . to thee are known •^ The in in my breast ; A< home, abroad, in crowds, alone, 'ilii.11 mark'st my risinn and my rest, My thoughts far oil', through every maze, Source, stream and issue,— all my ways. 2 How from thy presence should I go, Or whither from th\ Spirit Bee, 35, 3G BEING AND ATTRIBUTES Since all above, around, below, Exist in thine immensity ? If, up to heaven I take my way, I meet thee in eternal day ; — 3 If in the grave I make my bed With worms and dust, lo, thou art there ; If .on the wings of morning sped, Beyond the ocean I repair, I feel thine all-controlling will, And thy right hand upholds me still. 4 Search me, O God, and know my heart ; Try me ; my secret soul survey ; And warn thy servant to depart From every false and evil way ; So shall thy truth my guidance be To life and immortality. "Moxtgomert. Q^) L. J»I. Bath, Monmouth. 1 /"i OULD I so false, so faithless prove, v> To quit thy service -and thy love ; Where, Lord, could I thy presence shun, Or from thy dreadful glory run? 2 If up to heaven I take my flight, ;Tis there thou dwell'st" enthroned in light ; Or dive to hell, there vengeance reigns, And Satan groans beneath his chains ;— 3 If, mounted on a morning ray, I fly beyond the western sea ; Thy swifter hand would first arrive, And there arrest thy fugitive ; — 4 Or should I try to shun thy sight Beneath the spreading veil of night ; One glance of thine, one piercing ray, Would kindle darkness into day. 5 O may these thoughts possess my breast, Where'er I rove, where'er I rest; Nor let my weaker passions dare Consent to sin, for God is there. Watts. 36 C. M. Walsall, Plymouth. THS eye of God is every where Te watch the sinner's ways ; He sees who join in humble prayer, And vrho in solemn praise. OF gup. 37, 38 2 One glance of thine, eternal Lord, Can pierce and search ua through ; Nor heaven, nor earth, nor hell anbrd A shelter from thy view ! 3 The universe, in even- part, At once before the And every thought of every heart Is open to thine i 4 Prepare us, Lord, to pray and praise With fervent, holy love ; And fit us, by thy word of grace, To worship thee above. O'y C. M. Wantage, Dundee *-*• God is every where. Ts. 139. 1 TN all my vast concerns with thee, A In vain my soul would try To shun thy presence, Lord, or flee The notice of thine eye. 2 Thine all-surrounding sight surveys My rising and my re«r ; My public walks, my private ways, And secrets of my breast. 3 My thoughts lie open to the Lord, Before they're formed within ; And ere my lips pronounce the word, Pie knows the sense I mean. 4 O wondrous knowledge, deep and liigh ! Where can a creature hide? Within thy circling arms I lie. Beset on every side. 5 So let thy grace surround me still, And like a bulwark prove, To guard my soul from every ill, Secured by sovereign love. Watts. 00 CM. Ba!by, Ferry. ^^ Omnipotence of God. 1 "1TI7HEXCK do our mournful thoughts arise? r * And Where's our courage fled ? Has . and raging hell, Struck all our comfort-: deadi 2 Have ire forgot the Almighty Name That formed the earth and sea? And can an all creating arm Grow cay? 89 39, 40 BEING AND ATTRIBUTES 3 Treasures of everlasting might In our Jehovah dwell ; He gives the conquest to the weak, And treads their foes to hell. 4 Mere mortal powers shall fade and die, And youthful vigor cease ; But we, who wait upon the Lord, Shall feel our strength increase. 5 The saints shall mount on eagles' wings, And taste the promi^d bliss, Till their unwearied feet arrive Where perfect pleasure is. Watts. S. M Dover, Watchman. Potter of God. 1 /~\H ! the almighty Lord, vJ How matchless is his power '. - Tremble, O earth, beneath his word, — While all the heavens adore. 9 Above the skies he reigns ; And. with amazing blows, He deals insufferable pain3 On his rebellious foes. 3 Vet, everlasting God, We love to speak thy praise ; Thy sceptre's equal to "thy rod, The sceptre of thy grace. 4 The arms of mighty Love Defend our Zion well ; And heavenly mercy wall3 us round, From Babylon and hell. 5 Salvation to the Kin?, Who sits enthroned above ; Thus we adore the God of might, And bless the God of love. Watts. Af\ CM. Plymouth. *^ Forcer ami Majesty of God. Ps. 89. 1 \VrITH reverence let the saints appear, '» And bow before the Lord, His high commands with reverence hear, And tremble at his word. 2 How terrible thy glories rise ! How bright thy beauties shine ! Where is the power with thee that vies? Or truth compared with thine ? 41 OF GOD. 41, 42 3 The northern pole, and southern, rest On thy supporting band ; Darkness and day, from east to west, Move round at thy command. 4 Thy words the racing winds control, And rule tin- boisterous deep ; T1k.ii mak'st the sleeping billows roll, The rolling billows sleep. 5 Heaven, earth, and air, and sea are thine, And the dark world of hell : How did thine arm in vengeance shine, When Egypt durst rebel f G Justice and Judgment are thy throne, Yet wondrous is thy ::race ; While truth and merry,' joined in one. Invite us near thy face. Watts. L. M. Duke Street, DryJeu. The dicinc Perfect 1 JEHOVAH reigns, his throne is high, Jjli- robes are lii:ht and majesty ; His glory shines with beams so bright, N ' mortal can sustain the sight. 2 His terrors keep the world in awe, His justice guards his holy law ; — His love reveals a smiling lace, His truth and promise seal the grace. 3 Through all his works his wisdom shines, And baffles Satan's deep designs ; His power is sovereign to fulfil The noblest counsels of his will. 4 And will this glorious Lord descend, To be my Father and my friend ? Then let my sone, The liehtnincs flash, the thunders roar! He pours the rain, he brings i e wind And tempest from his airy store \ 43 43, 44 BEING AXD ATTRIBUTES 3 'Twas he those dreadful tokens sent, 0 Egypt, through thy stubborn land 1 When all thy first-born, beasts and men, Fell dead by his avenging hand ! 4 What mighty nations, mighty kings, * He slew, and their whole country gave To Israel, whom his hand redeemed, Xo mure to be proud Pharaoh's slave ! 5 His power the same,' the same his grace, That saves us from the. hosts of hell ; And heaven he gives U3 to possess, Whence those apostate angels fell. Watts. C. M. Colchester, Ferry. Wisdom of God in the formation of JUan.P s. 139. 1 TT7HEX I, with pleasing wonder .stand, ▼ ▼ And all my frame survey. Lord, 'tis thy work ! I own thy hand That built" my humble clay. * 2 Heaven, earth, and sea, and fire and wind, Show me thy wondrous skill ;' But I review myself, and find Diviner wonders still. 3 Thy awful glories round me shine,' My flesh proclaims thy praise ; Lord, to thy works of nature join Thy miracles of grace. Watts. a A C. M. St. John, St. Martin. ii Praise to the Deitij. 1 "FEATHER of glory, to thy name -jF Immortal praise we give, Who dost an act of grace proclaim, And bid us rebels live. 2 Immortal honor to the Son, Who makes thine anger cense ; Our lives he ransomed with his own, And died to make our peace. 3 To thy Almighty Spirit be Immortal glory given, Whose influence brings us near to thee, And trains us up for heaven. 4 Let men, with their united voice, Adore the eternal God, And spread his honors, and their joys, Through nations far abroad. of god. 45, 46 5 Let faith, and love, and duty join, One general song to raise ; Let saints, in earth and heaven, combine In harmony and praise. "Watts Trinitn. 45 1 TTAIL, Father, Son, and Holy Gho-t ! -H- One God in persons three ; Of thee we make our joyful boast, And homage pay to thee. 2 Present alike in every place, Thy Godhead we adore : Beyond the bounds of time and space, Thou dwell'st for ev< rmoie. 3 In wisdom infinite thou art, Thine eye doth all things see ; And every thought of every heart Is fully known to thee. 4 Whate'er thou wilt, in earth below, Thou dost, in heaven above ; But chiefly we rejoice to know The Almighty God of love. 5 Thou lov'st whate'er thy hands have made; Thy goodness we rehearse, In shining characters displayed Throughout our universe. 6 Mercy, with love, and endless grace, O'er all thy works doth reign ; But mostly thou deright'Bt to bless. Thy favorite creature man. 7 Wherefore let every creature give To thee the praise designed ; But chiefly, Lord, the thanks receive, The hearts of all mankind. Mlth. Com.. Af* L. If. Oil Hutvlrrd, Poi ;uSnl. ^^ 7 «f God. 1 INTERNAL God ! Almighty Cause -CLj Of earth, and seas, and worlds unknown, All things are subject to thy laws, All things depend on thee alone. 2 Thy glorious being singly stands, Of all within Itself posse Controlled by none are thy commands ; Thou frf thousand strings Should keep in tune so long. 4 But 'tis our Cod supports our frame, The God who built us first ; Salvation to the Almighty Name, That reared as from the dust. 5 While we have breath, or use our tongues, Our Maker we'll ;ulore ; His Spirit moves o'ir heaving lungs, I >r they would breathe no more. Watts. 1 ■ M. Wiutcr, Clarendou. Creation of. the World. 1 " lyoW let a spacious world arise," 1^1 Said the Creator Lor 1 : At once the obedient earth and skies Rose at his soi i reign word. •2 He gave the lion and the worm At ome th«ir wondrous birth: And grazing beasts, of various form, . the teeming i 50 51 Ol, o2 CREATION AND PROVIDENCE. 3 Adam was formed of equal clay, Though sovereign of the rest, Designed for nobler ends than they, With God's own image blest. 4 Thus glorious in the Maker's eye, The young creation stood ; He saw the building from on high; His word pronounced it good. 5 Lord, while the frame of nature stands, Thy praise shall fill -my tongue ; But the new world of grace demands A more exalted song. " Watts. L. M. Truro, Duke Street. The Creation and Dissolution of the World. 1 ^LESSED with the joys of innocence, -L* Adam, our father, stood, Till he debased his soul to sense, And ate the unlawful food. 2 Now we are born a sensual race, To sinful joys inclined ; 62 FALL OF MAX. Reason has lost its native place, And flesh enslaves the mind. 3 While flesh, and sense, and passion reigns, Sin is the sweetest good ; We fancy music in our chains, And so forget the load. 4 Great God ! renew our ruined frame, Our broken powers restore ; Inspire us with a heavenly flame, And flesh shall reign no more ! 5 Eternal Spirit, write thy law Upon our inward parts, And let the second Adam draw His image on our hearts. Watts. /?£) !*• M. Limehouse, Putney. \J ^ Fell and Recovery of JMan. 1 T^ECEIYED by subtle snares of hell, JL/ Adam, our heac, our father, fell ! When Satan, in the serpent hid. Proposed the fruit that God forbid. 2 Death was the threatening; death began To take possession of the man ; His unborn race received the wound, And heavy curses smote the ground. 3 But Satan found a worse reward ; Thus saith the vengeance of the Lord, 11 Let everlasting hatred be " Betwixt the woman's seed and thee. 4 " The woman's seed shall be my Son ; " He shall destroy what thou hast done \ " Shall break thy head, and only feel " Thy malice raging at his heel." 5 He spake— and bid four thousand years Roll on ;— at length his Son appears ; Angels with joy descend to earth. And sing the young Redeemer's birth. 6 Lo ! by the sons of hell he dies ; But, as he hung 'twixt earth and skies, He gave their prince a fatal blow, And triumphed o'er the powers below 63 THE SCRIPTURES. b3, M THE SCRIPTURES. C. M. Stcphent, Medfield. 1 T^ATHER of mercies, in thy word -T What endless glory shines! Forever be thy name adored For these celestial lines. 2 Here may the wretched sons of want Exhaustless riches find ; Riches above what earth can grant, And lasting as the mind. 3 Here the fair tree of knowledge grows, And yields a free repast ; Bublimer sweets than nature knows Invite the longing taste. 4 Here the Redeemer's welcome voice Spreads heavenly peace around; And life, and everlasting joys, Attend the blissful sound! 5 O may these heavenly pages be M\ ever dear delight ; And still new beauties may I see, And still increasing light. 6 Divine Instructor, gracious Lord, Be thou forever near ; Teach me to love thy sacred word, And view my Saviour there. Steele. L. M. Truro, Uxbridge. 64 1 /^1 OD, in the gospel of his Son, ^J Makes his eternal counsels known; 'Tis here his richest merry shines, And truth is drawn in fairest lines. 2 Here sinners of an humble frame May taste his grace, and learn his name; 'Tis writ in characters of blood, Severely just, immensely good. .3 Wisdom its dictates here imparts, To form our minds, to cheer our hearts ; Its influence makes the sinner live, It bids the drooping saint revive. 65. 66 THE SCRIPTURES. 4 Our raging passions it controls, And comfort yields to contrite souls ; It brings a better world in view, And guides us all our journey through. 5 May this blest volume ever lie Close to my heart, and near my eye, Till life's last hour my soul engage, And be my chosen heritage! Beddome. 65 C. M. Barby, London. The Scriptures a System of Knowledge. 1 TTOW precious is the book divine, -tl- By inspiration given ! Bright as a lamp its doctrines shine, To guide our souls to heaven. 2 It sweetly cheers our drooping hearts In this dark vale of tears; Life, light, and joy it still imparts, And quells our rising fears. 3 This lamp, through air the tedious night Of life, shall guide otir way ; Till we behold the clearer light Of an eternal day. Rippon's Sel. 66 L. P. 31. Eaton, 46th Psalm. 1 T LOVE the volumes of thy word ; A What light and joy these leaves afford To souls benighted and distressed ! Thy precepts guide my doubtful way, Thy fear forbids my feet to stray, Thy promise leads my heart to rest. 9 From the discoveries of thy law, The perfect rules of life I draw ; These are my study and delight : Xot honey so invites the taste, Nor gold that has the furnace passed, Appears so pleasing to the sight. 3 Thy threatenings wake my slumbering eyes, And warn me where my danse;1 lies j But 'tis thy blessed gospel, Lord, That makes my guilty conscience clean, Converts my soul, subdues my sin, And gives a free, but large reward. THE SCRIPTfRKS. 07. OS 4 Win* knows the errors of his thoughts? My God, forgive nay secret faults ; And from presumptuous sins restrain: Accept my poor attempts of praise, That I have road thy hook of grace And hook of nature nut in vain. Watt?. , » ■*» S. M« Watchman. 0 I Scorching the Scriptures. 1 IMPOSTURE shrinks from light, -I And dreads the curious eye: lint sacred truths the test invite j They hid us search and try. I 2 O may we still maintain A meek, inquiring mind | Assured we shall not search in vain, But hidden treasures find. 3 With understanding blessed, Created to be free, Our faith on man we dare not rest, Subject to none but thee. 4 Lord, gire the light we need ; With • iwtedge nil ; From noxious error guard our creed, From prejudice our trill. 5 The truth thou shalt Impart, May we with firmness own ; Abhorrins each evasive art, And fearing thee alone. Scott. f*Q k- M. Gl. Eaton. 00 Prayer for Light in the Scriptures. 1 TXSPIRFIl of the ancient seers, A Who wrote from thee the sacred page, The same through all succeeding years ; To us, hi our degenerate age, Tiie Spirit of thy word impart, And breathe the life into our heart. 2 While now thine oracles we read, With earnest prayer and strong desire, O let thy Spirit from thee proce< d. Our souls V awaken and inspire ; Our weakness help, our darkness chase, And guide us by the light of grace. 3 The sacred lessons of thy gnu »■, Transmitted through thy word, repeat, 69, 70 MORAL AND And train us up in all thy ways, To make us in thy will complete : Fulfil thy love's redeeming plan, And bring us to a perfect man. 4 Furnished out of thy treasury, O may we always ready stand, To help the souls redeemed by thee, In what their various states demand ; To teach, convince, correct, reprove ; And build them up m holiest love. - Mf.th. Coll. \)cs P« M' Braintree, Peterborough. 1 npHE counsels of redeeming grace -B- These sacred leaves unfold ; And here the Saviour's lovely face Our raptured eyes behold. 2 Here light, descending from above, Directs our doubtful feet : Here promises of heavenly love Our ardent wishes meet. 3 Our numerous griefs are here redressed, And all our wants supplied : Nought we can ask to make us blessed,. Is in this book denied. 4 For these inestimable gains, That so enrich the mind, O may we search with eager pains, Assured that we shall find ! Stenxett. MORAL AND CEREMONIAL LAW. 70 CM. Grafton, Medfield. Conviction by the Laic. 1 T ORD, how secure my conscience was, -L* And felt no inward dread ! I was alive without the law, And thought my sins were dead. 2 My hopes of heaven were firm and bright, But, since the precept came With a convincing power and light, I find how vile I am CEREMONIAL LAW. 71, 72 3 I'm like a helpless captive sold Under the power of sin ; I cannot do the good I would, Nor keep my conscience clean. 4 My God, I cry with every breath For BOOM kind power to save; To break the yoke of sin and death, And thus redeem the sl:i\-\ Watt*. lyt Ci M. Baifcj, Cunbfidge. #1 Our Duty to God. 1 rpHAT God, who made the worlds on high, A And air, and earth, and sea, Own as thy God, and to his name In homage bow tiie knee. Q Let not a shape, which hands have made, Of wood, or clay, or stone, Be deemed thy God ; nor think him like Aught thou "hast seen or known. 3 Take not in vain the name of God j Nor must thou ever dare, ' To make thy falsehood pass for truth, By his dread name to swear. 4 That day on which he bids thee rest From "toil, to pray and praise, That day keep holy to the Lord. And consecrate its rays. 5 O may that God, who gave these laws, Write them on every heart, That all may feel their living power, Nor from Bis paths depart! Girroxs. *7£\ L- M« Am. ley, Woodsfown. I M The Law and Gospel distinguished. 1 rpHE law commands, and makes us know A What duties to our God we owe ; But 'tis the gospel must reveal Where lies our strength to do his will. 2 The law discovers guilt and sin, And shows how vile our hearts have been ; Only the gospel can express Forgiving love and cleansing grace. 3 What curses does the law denounce Against the man who fails but once > But in the gospel Christ appears, Pardoning the guilt of numerous years. 73, 74 MORAL AXD 4 My soul, no more attempt to draw Thy life and comfort from the law ; Fly to the hope the gospel gives ; The man who trusts the promise lives. Watts. id L. M. Bath, Effingham. Love to God and our S\"eig-hbor. 1 npiirs saith the first, the srreat command, -M- " Let all thy inward powers unite " To love thy Maker, and thy- God, " With utmost vigor and delight. 2 "Then shall thy neighbor, next in place, " Share thine affection and esteem ; "And. let thy kindness to thyself "Measure and rule thy love to him." 3 This is the sense that Moses spoke ; This did the prophets preach and prove ; For want of this the law is broke, And the whole law's fulfilled by love. 4 But oh ! how base our passions are ! - How cold our charity and zeal ! Lord, fill our souls with heavenly fire, Or we shall ne'er perform thv will. . Watts. C -I. Y:>rk, Jordan. Obedience better than Sacrifice. Ps. 50. 1 npHl Lord, " The spacious fields, -1 M And flocks md herds are mine j "O'er all the cattle of the hills " I claim a right divine. 2 " I ask no sheep for sacrifice, " \.:r bullocks burnt with fire ; "To hope and love, to pray and praise, " Is all that I require. 3 " Call upon me when trouble's near, " My hand shall set thee free ; " Then shall thy thankful lips declare " The honors due to me. 4 " The man who offers humble praise, "He glorifies me best: " And those who tread my holy ways, "Shall my salvation taste." 'Watt3. 74 75 CEREMONIAL LAW. 75. 76 L. M. Arnheim, Ellenthrope. The Law and Gospel. 1 11/H1LE Sinai roars, and round the earth '▼ Thunder, and fire, and vengeance flings, Je^us, thy dear, expiring breath And Calvary, speak gentler things : — 2 Pardon, and grace, and boundless love, Streaming along a Saviour's blood; And life, and joys, and crowns above, Purchased by our redeeming God. 3 Hark ! how he prays (the charming sound Dwells on his dying lips) — "Forgive!" And every groan, and gaping wound, Cries, " Father, let the rebels live !" 4 Go, ye that rest upon the law, And toil and seek salvation there ; Look to the flames that Moses saw, And shrink, and tremble, and despair. 5 But I'll retire beneath the cross ; Saviour, at thy dear feet I'll lie : , And the keen sword that justice draws, Flaming and red, shall pass me by. Watts. VANITY OF CREATED THINGS. ^/? L. M. Darwen, Windham • O The Vanitij of Creatures. 1 TITAN has a soul of vast desires ; •l" He bums within with restless fires! Tossed to and fro, his passions fly From vanity to vanity. 2 In vain on earth we hope to find Borne Bolid good to fill the mind: We try new pleasures — but we feel The inward thirst and torment still. 3 So when a raging fever burns, We shift from side to side by turns; And 'tis a poor relief we train, To chance the place, but keep the pain. 4 Great God ! subdue this vicious thirst, This love to vanity and dust; 77. 78 VANITY OF Cure the vile fever of the mind, And feed our souls with joys refined. Watts. fj C. M. St. Ann's, Ferry, Bedford. • ■ God my only Happmess. 1 "jVTY God, my portion, and my love, x*i My everlasting All, I've none but thee in^ heaven above, Or on this earthly ball. 2 What empty things are all the skies ! And this inferior clod ! There's nothing here deserves my joys, There's nothing like my God. 3 To thee we owe our wealth and friends, And health and safe abode ; Thanks to thy name for meaner things, But they are not my God. 4 How vain a toy is glittering wealth, If once compared to thee ! Or what's my safety or my health, . Or all my friends to me ? 5 Were I possessor of the earth, And called the stars my own , Without thy graces and thyself, I were a wretch undone. 6 Let others stretch their arms like seas, And grasp in all the shore ; Grant me the visits of thy face, And I desire no more. Watts. C. M. Windsor, Funeral Thought. The Misery of being without God. 78 1 TYTO, I shall envy them no more, L* Who grow profanely great, Thoueh they increase their golden store, And rise to wondrous height. 2 They taste of all the joys that grow Upon the earthly clod ; Well, they may search the creature through For they have ne'er a God. 3 Shake off the thoughts of dying, too, And think your life your own : But death comes hastening on to you, To mow your glory down. 79 CREATED THINGS. 79. 80 4 Yes, you must bow your stately head ; An ay your spirit flies; And no kind ansel near your hed, To bear it to the skies. 5 Go, now, and boast of all your stores, And tell how bright they shine : Your heaps of glittering dust are yours, And my Redeemer'! mine. ' Watt*. C M. B?.ngor, Greenwalk. The Instability of irurldhj Enjoyments. 1 rpHE evfla that beset our path, A Who can prevent or cure ? We stand upon the brink of death, When most we seem secure. 2 If we to-day sweet peace possess, It soon may be withdrawn ; Some change may plunge us in distress Before to-inorrow-s dawn. M and pain invade our health, And find an easy prey ; And oft, win ri least expected, wealth Takes winp and dies away. 4 The ground! from which we look for fruit, Produce as often pain ; A worm unseen attack! the root, And all our hopes are vain. 5 Since sin has tilled the earth with wo, And creatures fade and die ; Lord, wean our hearts from things below, And fix our hopes on high. Cow pep. Qf\ L. M. A nnley, Macedonia. OU Vanity of the JVorld. 1 rpHE joy that vain amusements give, 1 To him who thoughtless sports and sings, Is like the honey of a hive, When guarded by ten thousand stings, ii Thl thui the world rewards the fools, Who live upon her treacherous smiles : She bads them blindfold, by her rules, And ruins all whom >he beguiles. 3 'Tis thus that thousands hasten down From pleasure into endless wo; And with a Ion-:, despairing groan, 81, 82 VANITY OF 4 Warned by their woes, may we be wise, Delighting in a Saviour's charms ; Then God will take us to the skies, Embraced in everlasting arms. Cowper. 81 C. M. Donct. 1 \\7"E wander in a thorny maze, * ▼ A vale of- doubts and fears ; A night, illumed with sickly rays, A wilderness of tears : We wander, bound to empty show, The slaves of boasted will ; We wander, dupes to hope untrue, And love to wander still. 2 We wander ; while unfading joy We ne'er with zest approve, The bliss that sparkles to destroy Secures our warmest love. Some siren leads our steps astray, But speaks no peace within ; We wander in a flowe'ry way, We wander, heirs of sin ! 3 We wander ; but though oft we roam, Led by allurements strong, Yet from our heavenly Father's home We would not wander long. Cleanse us, O Saviour ! from this stain, In mercy's living flood ; Restore the lost, and bring again The wanderers back to God. Tappan. q^\ C. 31. Carthage, Hymn Second. RIGHT King of irlory, dreadful God! •D Our spirits bow before thy seat ; To thee we lift an humble thought, And worship at thine awful feet. 2 A thousand seraphs, stronsr and bright, n'J round the glorious Deity; * CHRIST AXD HIS .c who, amongst the sons of light, Pretends comparison with thee ? j Yet there is one, of human frame, Jesus, arrayed in flesh and- blood, Thinks it no robbery to claim A full equality with God. 4 Then let the name of Christ our King With equal honors be adored ; His praise let every angel sing, And all the nations own him Lord. • • ,- Watts. 0 P L. M. Caslle Street, Mt. Vernon. OtJ The Deity and Humanity of Christ. 1 T^RE the blue heavens were stretched abroad, *-J From everlasting was the Word ; With God he was ; the Word was God ! And must divinely be adored. 2 By his own power were all things made ; By him supported, all things stand ; He is the whole creation's head, And angels fly at his Command. 3 But lo ! he leaves those heavenly forms : The Word descends and dwells in clay, That he may hold converse with worms: Dressed in such feeble flesh as they. 4 Mortals, with joy behold his face, The Eternal Father's only Son ; How full of truth ! how full of grace ! When thro' his eyes the Godhead shone. Watts. Q/"» 8's, 7's °\ & 5- Christmas. Ol/ Christmas Mom. 1 T IFT up your heads in joyful hope, • -L* Salute the happy morn : Each heavenly power, Proclaim the glad hour ; Lo, Jesus the Saviour is born! 2 All glory be to God on high, To him" all praise is due ; The promise is sealed — The Saviour's revealed — And proves that the record is true. 3 Let joy around like rivers flow; Flow on, and still increase j Spread o'er the glad earth, At Immanuel's birth — For heaven and earth are at peace. 4 Now the good will of God is shown Towards Adam's helpless race; Messiah is come — To ransom his own — To save them by infinite grace. Masa**i Coll. rNCARNATIdN, 00. 91 f\f\ ' ■ M. Brain'.ree, Devizes. 1 "\FOUTALS, awake; with angels join, j.*1 And chanl the solemn I Joy, love, ami gratitude, combine mil the auspicious day. 2 In heaven the rapturous song began, And s fire Through all the shining le ions ran, And -mm;; and tuned the lyre. 3 Swift, through the vast expanse, it flew, An i lou 1 the echo ruJ The theme, the song, r'v jr.y was new, i coul I hold. 4 Down through the portals of the sky impel lous torrent ran ; And angels dew with eager joy 'i'ii 1 e i!' the ir.'u a to man. i ! the cherubic anni sb -ut, And - »ng ; I throughout 91 Cambridge, I 1 QHEPHE1 : lift up your eyes, ^ And send your fears away; Lies — ion's bom to day ! 3 fear, a n to dwell with you ; " To-: ntranee here, " Bu( do. 3 "No gold, nor purple swaddling bands, l nival shining things ; " A manger fv>r h i Is, "And holds the King of kingf! 4 "Go, shepherds, where the Infant lies, b is hiunble throne ; " With »j in all your eyes, "Go, shepherds, kiss the Son." 5 Thus Gabriel sang—- and sti :iuht around The heavenly armies throng: 92 92, 93 CHRIST'S LIFE They tune their harps to lofty sound, And thus conclude the song: 6 a Glory to God who reigns above ; " Let peace surround the earth ; " Mortals shall know their Maker's love, " At their Redeemer's birth." Watts. L. M. Nantwich, New Sabbath. .Miracles at the Birth of Christ. 1 npHE Kins of glory sends his Son, A To make his entrance on this earth ; Behold the midnight bright as noon. And heavenly hosts declare his birth! 2 About the young Redeemer's head, What wonders, and what glories meet! An unknown star arose, and led The eastern sages to his feet. 3 Simeon and Anna both conspire The infant Saviour to proclaim j Inward they felt the sacred fire, And blessed tbe babe, and owned his name. 4 Let Jews and Greeks blaspheme aloud, And treat the holy child with scorn ; Our souls adore the Eternal God, Who condescended to be born. Watts. LIFE AND MINISTRY OF CHRIST. ("\Q C. M. Arundel, Bolton. c/O His .Ministry. 1 IT ARK,— the glad sound '.-the Saviour comes, -Fl The Saviour promised long! Let eve.y heart prepare a throne — And every voice a song. 2 He comes — the prisoners to release, In Satan's bondage held ; The gates of brass before him burst — The iron fetters yield ! 3 He comes— from thickest films of vice To clear the mental ray ; And on the eye-balls of the blind To pour celestial day. AND MINISTRY. 94, 95 4 He comes — the broken heart to bind — The bleeding soul to cure ; And, with the treasures of his grace, T' enrich the humble poor. 5 Our glad hosannas, Prince of Peace, Thy welcome shall proclaim ; And heaven's eternal arches ring With thy beloved name. Doppbidok. q A L. M. Bath, Effingham. *7 * The example of Christ. 1 "\JY dear Redeemer, and my Lord, l*-l I read my duty in thy word ; But in thy life the law appears Drawn out in living characters. 2 Such was thy truth, and such thy zeal, Such deference to thy Father's will — Such love, and meekness so divine — I would transcribe and make them mine 3 Cold mountains, and the midnight air, Witnessed the fervor of thy prayer; The desert thy temptations knew, Thy conflict, and thy victory too. 4 Be thou my pattern ; make me bear More of thy gracious image here I Then God, the Judce, shall own my name, Amongst the followers of the Lamb. Watts. (\ ~ L. M. Windham, Macedonia. •JtJ Grthsemanc. 1 ?rplS midnight— and on Olive's brow, A The star is dimmed that lately shone ; 'Tis midnight in the garden now, The suffering Saviour prays alone. 2 'Tis midnight— and, from all removed, Emmanuel wrestles lone with fears ; E'en the disciple that he loved Heeds not his Master's grief and tears. 3 'Tis midnight — and for others' guilt, The man of sorrows weeps in blood ; Yet he that hath in anguish knelt, Is not forsaken by his God. 4 'Tis midnight— and from ether plains Is borne the song that angels know ; 9 I c:t?j?t-> sttfehings the strains That swei the Saviours «vo. T • PPAK. (^ It. M. An-ixua, Pilesgroye. 0 ati on.~ 1 TMTHEN at this distan-e. Lord, we trace ^* The various slorie* of thy What transport por.rs o'er all our breast, And charms our cares and woes to rest! 2 Away, ye charms of mortal joy f Raptures divine my thoughts employ ! 1 s?e th° Kins of «ilory shine : — I feel his love, and call him mine. 3 Vet still-. 0 I waiting eyes To nob! That grand assembly would we join, Where all thy saints around thee shine. Watts. CHRIST'S SUFFERINGS AND. DEATH. 97 C. ML Funeral Thought, Greenwalk. 1 jnny.'AS in an hour when wrath prevailed, -*- And powers of darkness rose, A sudden groan my ear assailed, Expressing dying woes. 2 I turned, then wondered as I stood At what mine eyes surveyed ! A Prince expiring in his blood, And on a cross displayed ! 2 I knew him. though his thorny crown Dimmed his majestic air : Then I demanded, with a frown. " What traitor fixed him there 4 Xo answer to my voice I heard, Xor could discern a foe ; When, lo ! his fainting head he reared, And spoke in words of wo — 5 " Cease, wretch, from vain inquiry rest ; M Mv cruel murderer see ; AND DEATH. 98, 99 " Thy sins have rent my bleeding breast, '•- And nailed me to tlie tree." 6 Trembling I fell, and kissed his wounds, And wiped the core away ; I saw him smooth hi.-; killins frowns, And heard him gently say — 7 " Ri>p : let thy heart its prief compose, 11 Thy Saviour will forgive : M He tVeis the burden of thy woes, M And dies to bid thee live. Humphrey's Coll. 98 L. M. Bail, Krtaftam. CkritVs Su?rrhi?< and Death. 1 STRETCHED on the cross, the Saviour dies ; ►^ Hark! his expiring groans arise: See, from his hands, his feet, his side, Runs down the sacred crimson tide! 2 Bnt life attends the deathfnl sound, And Hows from every bleedinsr wound; The vital stream, how free it flows, .ve and cleanse his r< hel foes ! 3 Can I survey this scene of wo, Where mingling grief and wonder flow ; And yet my heart unmoved remain, Insensible to love or pain ? 4 Conif\ Nearest Lord, thy prace impart, To warm this cold, this stupid heart, Till all its powers and passions move In melting grief and ardent love. Steele. ? J)9 C. -M. Salem, Ferry, Wal al. 1 "OEHOLD the Saviour of mankind J-* Nailed to the shameful tree ! How vast the love that him inclined To bleed and die for to Hark, how he groans ! while nature shakes, And earth's strong pillars bend ! The temple's veil in sunder breaks, The solid marbles rend; 3 'Tis done ! the precious ransom's paid ! "Receive ray son!," he cries: Bee where he bows his sacred head! He bowt his head, and dies! 100, 101 CHRIST'S SUFFERINGS 4 But soon he'll break death's envious chain, And in full glory shine : O Lamb of God, was ever pain, Was ever love, like thine ! Meth. Coll. -| (\(\ L. M. Armley, Windham. J. UU Christ's Passion and Sinners' Salvation. 1 pvEEP in our hearts, let us record' ■f The deeper sorrows of our Lord ; Behold the rising billows roll, To overwhelm his holy soul ! 2 In long complaints he spends his breath, While hosts of hell, and powers of death, And all the sons of malice, join To execute their cursed design. 3 Yet, gracious God, thy power and love Have made the curse a blessing prove j Those dreadful sufferings of thy Son Atoned for sins that we had done 4 Oh, for his sake, our guilt forgive, And let the mourning sinner live ! The Lord will hear us in his name, Xor shall our hope be turned to shame. Watts. X \) J. L. M. 6l. Carolans, IbMMi 1 f\ LOVE divine, what hast thou done ! " The Lord of life hath died for me ! The Father's co-eternal Son Bore all my sins upon the tree ; The incarnate God for me hath died, The Lord, my love, was crucified. 2 Sinners, behold, as ye pass by, The bleeding Prince of life "and peace ; Come, sinners, see your Saviour die, And say, was ever grief like his .' Come, feel with me his blood applied ; The Lord, my love, was crucified — 3 Is crucified for you and me, To bring us, rebels, back to God ; Salvation now for us is free ; His church is purchased with his blood ; Pardon and life flow from his side ; The Lord, my love, 13 crucified. ANO DF.ATTI. 102, 103 4 Then let us sit beneath his rross, And gladly catch the healing stream; All things for him account hut dross, And eive up all our hearts to him ; Of nothing speak, or think beside, The Lord, my love, was crucified. Meth. Coll -| (\£) ES. If. CfeUM, Canibrii^e. 1UJ- The Saviour's Death. 1 TjMtOM whence these direful omens round, -T Which heaven rind earth amaze ! Wherefore do earthquakes cleave the ground ? Why hides the BUD his rays p 2 Well may the earth astonished shake, And nature sympathize: The sun as darkest night he black — Their Maker, Jesus-— dies. 3 Behold, fast streamine from the tree His all-atoning blood ! Is this the Infinite? — 'Tis he — My Saviour and my God. 4 For me — these pangs his soul assail, For me — this death is borne ; My sins gave sharpness to the nail, And pointed every thorn. 5 Let sin no more my soul enslave ; Break, Lord, its tyrant chain ; O save me, whom thou cam'st to save ; Nor bleed — nor die in vain. RESURRECTION OF CHRIST. 103 ' S. Plcyel'i Hymn, Lincoln. 1 A NGELS ! roll the rock away ! <*»- Death ! yield up thy mighty prey ; See ! he rises from the tomb, Rises with immortal bloom. 2 'Tis the Saviour: angels, raise Your triumphant shouts of praise; Let the earth's remotest bound Hear the joy-inspiring sound. 104 104, 105 RESURRECTION 3 Lift, ye saints— lift up your eyes! Now to glory see him rise ! Hosts of angels on the road Hail and sing the incarnate- God. 4 Heaven unfolds its portals wide : Gracious conqueror! through them ride ; Kintr of glory! mount thy throne ; Boundless empire is thine own. 5 Praise him, all ye heavenly choirs, Praise, and sweep your, golden lyres; Praise him in the noblest songs, Praise him from ten thousand tongues. Gibbons. CM. St. Martin's, Bedford. Hope of Heaven by Christ. 1 "OLESSED he the everlasting GodJ O The Father of our Lord ; Be his abounding mercy praised, His mijesty adored. 2 When from the dead he raised his Son, And called him to the sky, He cave our souls a lively hope That they should never die. 3 What though our inbred sins require Our rlesh to see the dust ! Yet, as the Lord our Saviour rose, So all his followers must. 4 There's an inheritance divine, Reserved anainst that day ; 'Tis uncorrupted, undefined, And cannot waste away. 5 Saints by the power of God are kept, Till the salvation come ; We walk by faith, as strangers here, Till Christ shall call us home. Watts. -g r\ p* ~'s. Alexandria, Alcester. AUti ChrisVs Resurrection. 1 TTARK ! the herald angels say, XX Christ, the Lord, is risen to-day ! Raise your joys and triumphs high,* Let the glorious tidings fly. 2 Love's redeeming work is done ! The battle's fought, the victory won ! of CHI 106 - in blood no 3 Vain : watch, the ?eal — hell j in vain forbi use. . tii our glorious King ; : nil, is now thy sting?" thy victory, boasting grave?" 5 WTrat thougl perished all, Partners of our par : life we shall re< Ami in Chrisi for ever live. Cudworth. -* f\/~* '•• «■ Dreilen, Darwen. 1UO Christ1* Dijin^, Rising and Rcirrnhtg-. il lin die.-!— the Friend of sinners dies! | 111 t ■ : _ I : t « re \\ eep around ! nin darkness veils the skies ! . i. it'ii trembling shakes the ground! 3j and drop a tear or two, bim win. groaned beneath youi load ; I ;i thousand drops for you — A thousand drops of richer blood. »ve and {rrief beyond degree — • Tiic Lord of glory dies for men! But, lo! what Budden joys we see! the dead, revives again ! 1 The ri, Pkiiificld. 1 /pOME, every pious heart ^ That loves the Saviour's name, Your noblest power exert To celebrate his fame: Tell all above, and all below, The debt of love to him you owe. 2 He left his starry crown, And laid his robes aside; On win is of love came down, And wept, and bled, and died : • What he endured, oh, who can tell, To save our souls from death and hell ! 3 From fee dark grave he rose, The mansion of the dead ; And thence his mighty foes In glorious triumph led : Up through the sky the conqueror rode, And reigns on high, the Saviour God. 4 Jesus, we ne'er can pay The debt we owe thy love : Yet tell us how we may Our gratif le approve": Our hearts — our all to thee we give : The gift, though small, do thou receive. Stennett. 1 ^ L. M. Car:hi^e, Wiodh-un. «^ Christ's Sufferings and Exaltation. Ps. 22. 1 "jV"QW let our mournful songs record i-^ The dying sorrows of our Lord ; When he complained in tears and blood, As one forsaken of his God. 113 ASCE.V.SI ( ) X OF CHRIST. 113. 114 2 But God his Father heard his cry ; i from tin. dead, hi ;igh ; The nations team bis rij And humble sinners tasti his grace. Watt?. L. .M. Truro. Amhtim, ApplelOD. 1 /"V ii Lord is risen from the dead; V7 Our Jes ip on high : The powers of* hell are captive led, ! l lie sky. 2 There his triumphal chariot waits ; And angels chant the solemn lay — "Lift up your beads, ye heavenly gates J doors, give way .'' 3 Loose all your bars of massy light; And wide QnfOld the radiant scene; lit- i mansions as his right ; King of glory in. 4 "Who is the King of glory — who?" The Lord, thai all his fo< o'ercame; The '• Lth and hell o'erthrew ; is the conqueror's name. 0 Li : his triumphal chai angels chant the solemn ray ! "Lift up your beads, ye heavenly gates!" " Ye even •- ay !" 6 "Who is the King of glory — who?" The Lord, of boundless power possessed ; The King of saints and angels too; Vet all, for ever blest. WtiLEY. 11 A S. M. Peckba.ii, Fairfidj. 14 Christ's Kingdom and Majesty. Ps. 99. 1 rpiiE God Jehovah reign*! M. Let all the nations tear ; Let sinners tremble at his throne, And mints be bumble there. s, the .Saviour, reigns ! Let earth adore .is Lurd ; Bright cherub- his attendants stand, Swift to fulfil his word. ,3 In Zion is his throne, His honors are divine : 115, 116 INTERCESSION OF CHRIST. His church shall make his wonders known j For there his glories shine. 4 How holy is his name ! How terrible his praise ! Justice and truth, and judgment join, In all his works of grace. - Wattj. 115 L. ML Old Hundred, Antigua, 1 HP HE mighty frame of glorious grace, -*- That brightest monument of praise That e'er the God of love designed, Employs and fills my laboring mind. 2 He, that distributes crowns and thrones, Hangs on a tree, and bleeds, and groans ; The Prince of life resigns his breath — The King of glory bows to death. 3 But see the wonders of his power ! He triumphs in his dying hour ; And, while by Satan's rage he felly He dashed the rising hopes of hell. 4 Thus were the hosts of death subdued, And sin was drowned in Jesus' blood ; Then he arose, and reigns above, And conquers sinners by his love. Watts. INTERCESSION OF CHRIST. lit) L- M. Rothwell, Luton, Shod. 1 XJE lives! the great Redeemer lives! AI (What joy the blest assurance gives !) And now, before his Father, God, Pleads the full merit of his blood. 2 Repeated crimes awake our fears, And justice, armed with frowns, appears ; But in the Saviour's loveiy face Sweet mercy smiles, and all is peace. 3 Hence, then, ye black, despairing thoughts ! Above our fears, above our faults, His powerful intercessions rise ; And guilt recedes, and terror die*. CORONATION OF CHRIST. 117, 118 4 In every dark, distressing hour, When sin and Satan join their nower, This, this dear hope repe s the dart — That Jesus bears us on his heart. Steele. 117 C. M. r,,rry. Ferry. Gftrist the Substance of the Levitical Priesthood. 1 npHK true Hessian now appears, A The types art* all withdrawn ' ■• s and the stars, Befon dawn. 2 X" smoking sweets, nor bleeding lambs, :.id. nor bullodt, slain ; Incense and spice, of costly names, Would all be burnt in vain. 3 Aaron must lay ln< robes away, His mitre and lsi< vest, - down to be .: and the prii St. 4 He took our mortal flesh, to show Th.- w onders of bis love ; i <\ bis in"'- I And prays for us above. forgive their sins, 44 For I m - • 1 ;" And then !<•■■ show's his opened veins, And pleads bis. wounded side. W^tt*. CORONATION OF CHRIST. llC) (- ■*« D-\i7«, C3ron.Ti:o. 4 LI, hail, the great ImmanueFs name! * Y J-' -Tare fall ; Bring forth the royal diadem, And crown him— Lord of ull. Crown him, ye martyrs of our God, Who from his altar call ; Extol the stem of Jesse's rod, And crown him— Lord of all. Ye chn?en seed of Israel's race. Ye ra;;somcd from the fall, 5 119 CORONATION OF CHRIST. Hail him who saves you by his grace, And crown him— Lord of all. 4 Sinners, whose love can ne'er forget The wormwood and the gall, Go, spread your trophies at his feet, And crown him— Lord of all. 5 Let every kindred, every tribe, On this terrestrial- ball, To him all majesty ascribe, And crown him— Lord of all. » Dunca*. 119 H. If. Triumph, Weymouth. 1 T> EJOICE, the Lord is King ; -IV Our God and King adore ; Mortals, give thanks and sing, " And triumph evermore : Lift up the heart, lift up the voice, Rejoice aloud, ye saints, rejoice. 2 Rejoice, the Saviour reigns, The God of truth and love; When he had purged our stains, He took his seat above : Lift up your hearts, lift up your voice, Rejoice aloud, ye saints, rejoice. 3 His kingdom cannot fail, He rules o'er earth and heaven ; The keys of death and hell Are to our Jesus given : Lift up the heart, lift up the voice, Rejoice aloud, ye saints, rejoice. 4 He all his foes shall quell, Shall all our sins destroy : And every bosom swell With pure seraphic joy : Lift up the heart, lift up the voice, Rejoice aloud, ye saints, rejoice. 5 Rejoice in glorious hope, Jesus, the Judge, sball come, And take his servants up To their eternal home : We soon shall hear the archangel's voice, The trump of God shall sound, rejoice. Rippojt. CHARACTER? OF CHRIST. 120, 121 -| £)(\ ^s« Goshen. 1 ^U Praise to Christ. 1 V/'E ancels. who stand round the throne, J- And view my hnmanuel's face, In rapturous soul's make bini known, Tune, tune your soft harps to his praise: Be formed you the spirits you are, Bo happy, so noble, so pood ; When others sank down in despair, Confirmed by his power ye stood. 2 Ye Mints, who stand nearer than they, And cast your bright crowns at his feet, His grace and his glory display, And all his rich mercy repeat: He snatched you from bell and the grave, Me ransomed from death and despair; For you he was mighty to save, Almighty t i bring you Baft there. 3 O. when will the period appear, Winn I shall unite in your song? Fin weary of lingering here, And 1 to your Saviour belong ! Fin fettered and chained up in clay, _i'lr and pant to be free ; I long to be soaring away, y\\ God and my Saviour to see! 4 I want to put on my attire, Washed white in the Mood of the Lamb; I want to be one of sour choir. And tune my BWeel harp to his name: I want — <), 1 want to be there, Where sorrow and sin bid adieu ; Your joy and your friendship to share, To wonder and worship with \ou. Gems. CHARACTERS OF CHRIST. 21 H. M. Bethesda, Murray. 1 JOIN all the glorious names *J Of wisdom, love, and power, That ever mortals knew, That angels ever bore 122 CHARACTERS OF CHRIST. All are too mean, I Too mean to set To speak his worth ; | My Saviour forth. 2 But O, what gentle terms. What condescending ways, Does our Redeemer use. To teach his heavenly grace! Mine eyes, with joy j What forms -of love And wonder, see | Ke bears for me. 3 Jesus, my great High-Priest. Offered* his blood , and d ied j My guilty conscience seeks No sacrifice beside : His powerful blood j And now it pleads Did once atone, J Before the throne. 4 My dear Almighty Lord, My Conqueror and my King, Thy sceptre and thy sword. Thy reigning grace I sing: Thine is the power ; I Tn willing bonds, Behold I sit, | Beneath thy feet. 5 Now let my soul arise, And tread the tempter down ; My Captain leads me forth To conquest and a crown : A feeble saint I Though death and hell Shall win the day, | Obstruct the way. -j OQ L- *** Ciia'.cn, Portugal. i«*« Christ our Advocate. 1 \lfHERE is my God r does lie retire ▼ » Beyond the reach of humble sighs? Are these weak breathings of desire Too languid to ascend the skies ? 2 Look up, my soul, with cheerful eye ; See where the great Redeemer stands, The gloriuiis Advocate on high, With precious incense in his hand3. 3 He sweetens every humble groan, He recommends each broken prayer ; The softest call before his throne May rise and find acceptance there. 4 Teach my weak heart, O gracious Lord, With stronger faith to call thee mine ; Bid me pronounce the blissful word, My Father, God, with joy divine. Steels. C71AK \CTERS OF CHRTST. 123.124.125 1^\f\ I* M. Portugal, Balb. J Saviour and our God, Arrayed in majesty and blood, Thou art our life ; our souls in thee |] felicity. > All our immortal hopes arc laid In thi'e, our Surety and our Head ; Thy cross, Thy cradle, and thy throne Are big with gl >ries yel unknown. - 'heme The eternal life and Jesus' name ; ! of thy almighty breath the rebellious worl I to death ■ i SS of thine eye ; iv. -u on firth, 'tis heaven above, l I taste thy lave. Watts. a -j a I .-eenville, Smyrna. — x Friend of Sinner;-:. ONE there is, above all others, Well i Of Friend ; yond a brother's, • end. of all our friends, to save us, have shed his Llood ? — tve us, .1 id in him to God. Wh°n h rth abased, ~ Inn -rs was his name ; i ir hearts to • h to ljve , . what a Friend we have above. Newtow. .*) CM. Clifford, Devires. ]*JTAJE£ sita enthroned j."l T'pnn the Saviour's brow ; i witli radiant glories crowned, HLj lips with grace o'erflow. 12o. 127 CHARACTER? OF CHRIST. 2 No mortal can with him compare Among the sons of men ; Fairer is He than all the fair, Who fill the heavenly train. 3 He saw me plunged in deep distress, And flew to my relief; For me He bore the shameful cross. And carried all mv grief. 4 Since from his bounty I receive Such proofs of love divine, Had I a thousand hearts to give, Lord, they should all be thine. ■j or» CM. Jordan, Barby. I^O Head of the Church. 1 TESUS, I sing thy matchless grace, «J That calls a worm thy own ; Give me among thy saints a place To make thy glories known. 2 Allied to thee, our vital Head, We act, and grow, and thrive ; From thee divided, each is dead When most he seems alive. 3 Thy saints on earth, and those above, Here join in sweet accord : One body all in mutual love, And thou our common Lord. 4 Thou the whole body wilt present Before thy Father's face ; Nor shall a wrinkle or a spot Its beauteous form disgrace. Doddridge. 1 £y*x L. M. Portugal, Shod. V£ki The great High-Priest. 1 Vl'HERE high the heavenly temple stands, ' ' * The house of God not made with hands, A great High-Priest our nature wears, The guardian of mankind appears. 2 He who for men their surety stood, And poured on earth his precious blood, Pursues in heaven his mighty plan, The Saviour and the Friend of man. 3 Though now ascende'd up on high, He bends on earth a brother's eye ; CHARACTERS OF CHRIST. 128 Partaker of the human name, He knows the frailty of our frame. 4 Our fellow-sufferer yet retains A fellow-feeling of our pains : And still remembers in the skies His tears, his agonies, and cries. 5 In every pang that rends the heart, The Man of sorrows has a part ; Hi- sympathizes with our grief, And to the sutferer sends relief. 3 With boldness, therefore, at the throne, Let us make all our sorrows known, And a«k the aid of heavenly power To help us in the evil hour. C.ems. l^O Christ the Judjc. I HP -IF. last loud trumpet's wondrous Found \ -l Sh '1 through the rending tombs rebound, An 1 wake the nations under ground. Nature and death shall, with surprise, ; Behold the pale offenders rise, I And view the Judge with conscious eyes. fi Then shall, with universnl dread, I The sacred, mystic book be read, [ To try the living and the dead. The Judue ascends his awful throne; He makes <• i. h secret sin be known, Ami all with shame confess their own. O- then, what interest shall I make, With whom shall I my refuge take, When the most just have cause to quake? Thou mighty, formidable King? Thou mercy's unexhausted spring, Some comfortable pity bring! Forget not what my ransom cost, Nor let my dear-bought soul be lost, In storms of guilty terror tost. Newtoi». Xote. Thi» hymn imy be »un; in a common long metre tune, j repeating the ihiri luie. 120, 130 CHARACTERS OF CHRIST. -| QQ g* "* Lisbon, Peckbam. ■1 *dJ Faith in Christ our Sacrifice. 1 ]VTOT all the blood of beasts, -^ On Jewish altars slain, Could give the guilty conscience peace, Or wash away the stain. 2 But Christ, tire heavenly Lamb, Takes all our sins away ; A Sacrifice of nobler name, And richer blood than they. 3 My faith would lay her hand On that dear head of thine, While like a penitent I stand, And there confess my sin. 4 My soul looks back to see The burdens thou didst bear, When banging on the cursed tree, And hopes her guilt was there. 5 Believing, we rejoice- To see the curse remove ; We bless the Lamb witli cheerful voice, And sin? his bleeding love. Watts. 1q/^ L. M. Babylon, Winihani. OU P/n'siciayi of the Soul. 1 T^EEP are the wounds which sin has made ; -■-^ Where shall a sinner find a cure? In vain, alls! is nature's aid ; The work exceeds all nature's power. 2 Sin, like a raging fever, reiuns With fatal strength in every part : The dire contagion fills the veins, And spreads its poison to the heart. 3 And can no sovereign balm be found? And is no kind physician nigh To ease the pain, and heal the wound, Ere life and hope for ever fly? 4 There is a great Physician near ! Look up, O fainting soul, and live ; See, in his heavenly smiles appear Such ease as nature cannot give ! 5 See, in the Saviour's dying blood, Life, health, and bliss, abundant flow I CHARACTERS OF CHRIST. 131, 132 'Tis only this dear sacred flood Can ease thy pain, and heal thy wo. Steele. 131 C. M. Ferry, Parma. fr. •' rice. 1 A'!- glittering toys of earth, adieu; X A nobler choice be mine ; : prize attracts my view, A treasure all divine. 2 Begone, unworthy of ray cares, spacious baits of sense j Inestimable worth appears, pearl of price immense ! . to multitudes unknown, o nam" divinely sweet ! thee alone, Wealth, honor, pleasure meet. 4 Should both the Indies, at my call, Their boast ign, With joy 1 would renounce them all, r • ;- to call rill depart, oyful heart, And think n C Dear sovereign of ray soul's desires Thy love is bliss divine ; • hat love inspires, And bid me call thee mine. Steele. JQ^> C. M. ChfCBd . Ti;rner, Corinth. (Im Jesus precious ts them that believe, 1 TESTS, I love thy charming name; *J 'Tis music to my e ir ; Fain would I sound it out so loud, That earth and heaven might hear. 2 rVhate'er ray nol can wish, In thee dot'i richly me Nor to iffht so dear, Nor friendship half so sweet. 3 Thy grace shall dwell upon my heart, And shed its fraprance there ; The noble-t balm of all its wounds. The c rdiai of iti care. 133, 134 CHARACTERS OF CHRIST. 4 I'll speak the honors of thy name, With my last laboring breath ; Then, speechless, clasp thee in my arms — And trust thy love in death. Doddridge. 133 lis r- M. Devizes, Arlinjtw 1 pnME let n? join our cheerful songs, V^ With angelfl round the throne; Ten thousand thousand are their tongues, But all their joys are one. 2 Worthy the Lamb that died, they cry, To be exalted thus : Worthy the Lamb, our lips reply, For he was slain for us. li is worthy to receive Honor and power divine ; And blessings, more than we can give, Be, Lord, for ever thine. 4 Let all who dwell above the sky, And air, and earth, and seas, Conspire to lift thy tilories high, And speak thine endless praise. 5 The whole creation join in one, To bless the sacred name Of him who sits upon the throne, And to adore the Lamb. Watts. ^ Q/» Ci M. Arundel, Great Milton. X OO Works of Mose* and of the Lamb. 1 "LJOW strong thine arm is, mighty God! " Who would not tear thy name? Jesti*. how sweet thy graces are ! Who would not love the Lamb? 2 Cbrial has done more than Moses did, Our Prophet and our King: From bonds of hell he freed our souls, And taught our lips to sing. 137, 138 PRAISE TO CHRIST. 3 In the Red Sea, by Moses' hand, The Egyptian host was drowned ; But his own blood hides all our sins, And guilt no more is found. 4 When through the desert Israel went, With manna they were fa .1 : Our Lord invites us to his flesh. And calls it living bread. 5 Moses beheld the promised land, Yet never reached the place : But Christ shall bring -his followers home, To see his Father's face. , 6 Then shall our love and joy be full, And. feel a warmer flame; And sweeter voices tune the song Of Moses and the Limb. Watts. 137 L. M. Dresden, Lnton. Song of Praise to. God the Redeemer. 1 T ET the old heathens 'tune their song -!Lj Of great Diana and of Jove ; But the sweet theme that moves my tongue Is my Redeemer and his love. 2 Behold a God descends and dies, To save my soul from sapins hell : How the black gulf where Satin lies, Yawned to receive me when I fell 1 3 How justice frowned, and vengeance stood, To drive me down to en .Hess pain ! But the greal Son propose;! his blood, And heavenly wrath grew mild again. 4 Infinite Lover ! cracious Lnr:l ! To thee be endless honors given : Thy wondrous name shall be adored, Round the wide earth, and wider heaven. Watts. 1QQ £?, 7s, & 4. Tamwor'.h. OO Pra;se to Vie Redeemer. 1 -VTIGHTY God, while anirels Mess thee, ItA May an infant lisp thy name? Lord of man, as well as angels, Tbou art everv creature's theme. Hallelujah. Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Amen PRAISE TO CHRIST. 139 . land and nation, Ancient of eternal days ! Sounded tlirouj.li the wide creation, Be thy just, exalted praise. Hal. 3 Brightness of the Father's glory, Shall thy praise unuttered lie? Fly, my tongue, such guilty silence! tin- Lord who came to die. Hal. 4 Did the angels sing thy cousin::: Did t>. - erda learn their lays ? Shame would cover me, ungrateful, Should my tongue refuse to praise. Hal. 5 From the highest throne in clory, To the criir- of (let-; <.m :U1 thine own. Hallelujah, Ace. Rom::so>-. 139 L. M. 1 "lyTOWto the Lord, who makes us know 1^1 The won lers of his dying love, Be bumble honors paid below, And strains of nobler piaise above. 2 'Twas he who cleansed our foulest sin?, And washed us in 1 is richest blood ; 'Tis he who mak< ;.nd kings, And bi ingfl ear to God. 3 To Jesus, our atoning Pi To J< terior King, Be < ■ • - 1 1 1 1 lt power i An I < i • rj tonf a< his glory sing. I, on flying clouds he comes, And shall see him move ! Though without sins we pierced him once. Then he displays his pardoning love. 5 The unbelieving world shall wail, While we rejoice to see the day : . nor let thy promise fail. \or let tlr. j delay. Watts 140, 141 PRAISE TO CHRIST. 1 iA 2 5s 111. Ah ! tell me no more. J- TtU Blessings of the Gospel. 1 i^i JESUS, our Lord, y* Thy name be adored, Tor all the rich blessings conveyed through thy word. 2 In Spirit we trace . The wonders of grace ; And joyful unite in a concert of praise. 3 Thrice happy are they Who hear and obey, And share in the blessings of this gospel day. 4 This- blessing is mine Through favor divine, But O, my Redeemer, the glory be thine. 5 The trumpet of God Is sounding abroad, In language of mercy, through Jesus our Lord. 6 The Ancient of days • His glory displays, And shines on his chosen with cherishing rays. 7 Ye sinners, draw nigh ! O, why will ye die ? Despise not the riches of glory on high. Spiritual Son-gs. mC. M. Irish. St. Martin's, Devizes. Praise to the Redeemer. 1 f\ FOR a thousand tongues to sing v-F My dear Redeemer's praise ! The glories of my God and King, The triumphs of his grace ! 2 My gracious Master and my God, Assist me to proclaim, To spread through all the earth abroad The honors of thy name. 3 Jesus, the name that calms our fears, That bids our sorrows cease ; 'Tis music in the sinner's ears ; , 'Tis life, and health, and peace. 4 He breaks the power of reigning sin ; He sets the prisoner free ; His lilood can make the foulest clean } His blood availed for me. gospel. 142, 143 5 Let us obey ; we then shall know, Shall feel our sins forgiven j Anticipate our heaven below, And own that love is heaven. Hartford Coll. GOSPEL. J.4ly C. M. Barb?, Peterborough. 1 "DLEST are the souls who hear and know -L* The gospel's joyful sound ; Peace shall attend the paths they go, And light their steps surround. 2 Their joy shall bear their spirits up, Through their Redeemer's name ; His righteousness exalts their hope, Nor Satan dares condemn. I 3 The Lord, our glory and defence, Strength and salvation gives; Israel, thy King tor ever reigns, Thy God for ever Lire*. Watts. "I A£> S. M. Sr. Thnmas, Worcester. l^tO The Blessedness of Gospel Times. 1 XJOW beauteous are their feet, ■TJ- Who stand on Zion's hill ! Who bring salvation on their tongues, And words of peace reveal ! 2 How charming is their voice ! How sweet their tidings are ! u Zion, behold thy Saviour, King, " He reigns and triumphs here I' 3 How happy are our ears, That bear this joyful sound! — Which kings and prophets waited for, And sought, but never found ! 4 How blessed are our eyes, That see this heavenly light ! Prophets and kings desired it long But died without the sight! 144. 145 GOSPEL. 5 The watchmen join their voice, And tuneful notes employ ; Jerusalem breaks forth in songs, And deserts learn the joy. 6 The Lord makes bare his arm. Through all the eirth abroad ; Let every nation now behold Their Saviour and their God. Watts "8 A 4 L. M. r ;■•-. i- it: The inward Witness to Christianity. 1 f\ UESTIONS and doubts -be heard no more V^t Let Christ and joy be all our theme ; His spirit seals his gospel sure To every soul that trusts in him. 2 Jesus, thy witness speaks within : The mercy which thy words reveal, Refines the heart from sense and sin, And stamps its own. celestial seal. 3 The guilty wretch that trusts tby blood Finds peace and pardon at the cross ; The sinful soul, averse to- God, Believes, and loves his Maker's laws. 4 Learning and wit may tease their strife, When miracles with glory shine ; The voice that calls the dead to life Must be almighty and divine. Watts, 145 C. M. Londcr.. iff the Gospel. 1 QHALL atheists dare insult the cross ^ Of our incarnate God ? Shall infidels revile his truth, And trample on his blood : 2 What if he choose mysterious ways To cleanse us from our faults: May not the works of sovereign grace Transcend our feeble thoughts ? 3 What if his gospel bid us strive With flesh, and self, and sin ? The prize is most divinely bright That we are called to win. 4 What if tbe men despised on earth Still of his grace partake ? goppft^ 146, 147 This but confirms his truth the more j For so the prophets spake. J Do some, that own his sacred truth, Indulpe their souls in sin ? Xone should reproach the Saviour?! name; His laws are pure and clean. 3 Then lei our faith be firm and strong, Our lips profess his word ; Xor ever shun those li.lv men, Who fear and love the Lord. Watt*. | jp L. M. Blenion, Old Hundred. J40 Poiccr of the GogpeL I npnis is tbe word of truth and love, -a Sent to t!ie nations from above; Jehovah here resolves to show What his almighty ?race can do. I This remedy did wisdom find, To heal diseases of the mind ; This sovereign halm, whose virtues can Re-tore the ruined creature man. I The jrospel bids the dead revive ; Sinners obey the voice, and live ; Dry bones are raised, and clothed afresh, And hearts of stone are turned to flesh. May hut this grace my soul renew, Let Minor- gaze, and hate me too; The word that saves me does engage A sure defence from all their rage. Watts. \+j C. M. Brainfree, Ciinbrkljfc l • Praise for the Gospel, Ts. 98. TO our Almig ly Maker, God, New honors be addressed ; ' salvation shines abroad, And makes the nations blessed. He spake the word to Abraham first ; Hi> truth fulfils his grace; The Gentiles make his name their trust, And learn his righteous:. Let the whole earth his love proclaim With all her different ton?ues; And spread the honors of his name In melody and songs. Watt#. 148, 149 GOSPEL. 148 L. M. Bnthwcll, Duke Street. The Gospel worthy of all Acceptation. 1 U7HAT shall the dying sinner do, . ™ That seeks relief from all his wo ? Where shall the guilty conscience find Ease for the torment of the mind? y How shall we get our' crimes forgiven. Or form onr natures fit for heaven ? Can souls, all o'er defiled with sin, Make their own powers and passions clean? 3 In vain we search, in vain we try, Till Jesus brings his gospel iiigB'j 'Tis there that power and glory dwell That save rebellious souls from hell.. 4 This is the pillar of our hop^ That bears our fainting spirits up ; We read the grace, we trust the word, And find salvation in the Lord. 5 Let men or angels dig the mines Where nature's golden treasure shines ; Brought near the doctrine of the cross, All nature's gold appears but dross. 6 Should vile blasphemers, with disdain, Pronounce the truths of Jesus vain, We'll meet the scandal and the shame, And sin.e and triumph in his name. Watt*. C. M. Mear, Ferry. T/ie glorious Gospel. 149 1 "1TI7HAT wisdom, majesty and grace ▼ ▼ Through all the gospel shine ! >Tis God that speaks, and we confess The doctrine most divine. 2 Down from his starry throne on high, The almighty Saviour comes ; Lays his bright robes of glory by, And feeble flesh assumes. 3 The mighty debt that sinners owed, Upon the cross he pays ; Then through the clouds ascends to God, Midst shout3 of loftiest praise. 4 There he our great High Priest appears Before his Father's thron* SCRIPTURE DOCTRINE. 150, 151 Mingles his merits with our tears, And pours salvation down. 5 Great God, with reverence we adore Thy justice and thy frrace ; And on thy faithfulness and power Our firm dependence place. Stennett. SCRIPTURE DOCTRLXE. 150 DEPRAVITY. C. If. Burfnrd, Walsall. 1 T^OOL^, in their hearts, believe and say, a "That all religion's vain; " There i< no God that reigns on high, u Or minds the affairs of men." 2 The Lord, from his celestial throne, i down on things below, To find the man that Bought his grace, Or did his justice know. 3 By nature all are gone astray ; Their practic - all the same : There's none that fears his Maker's hand, There's none that loves his name. 4 Their toniru es are used to speak deceit; Their si md >rs never i ■ How swift to mischief are their feet! Not know the paths of p 5 O that salvation might pi From Zion'a sacred place, Till Israel's captives all are freed, And Bing recovering Lrrace. Watts. 151 I- M. Bath, Lcj den, Truro Depr 1 /^ OD, from his throne, with piercing eye, vT Xaked does every heart behold ; But never till we come to die, Will he o U3 the view unfold 152, 153 SCRIPTURE DOCTRIXE. 2 Should sin, in naked f ;rm appear, Just as it rises in the heart, And others know and see it there In every feeling, every thought ; 3 The fire of hell must kindle soon, How envy and revenge would flame ! One heart would unre another on, Tili rage and vengeance want a name. 4 Sin in its nature would appear A Living death to form a hell ; The worst of miseries creatures fear, The worst of plagues the tongue can tell. 5 Unveiled and naked, even- heart Before the judgment seat must stand, Sin act no more a double part, But meet a death, from its own hand.. 6 The fiery lak^ will hotter grow From the fierce clash of sinful souls; Each bosom like a furnace glow, Xor God the ra?e or fire control. I*" O L. M. Putney, Armley. *J tm :m in Sin. 1 T ET the wild leopards of the wood *~i Put on the spots that nature gives; Then may the wicked turn to God, - And change their tempers and their lives. 2 As well might Ethiopian slaves Wash out the darkness of their skin ; The dead as well may leave their graves, As old transgressors cease to sin.' 3 Where vice has held its empire long, 'Twill not endure the least control ; Xone but a power divinely strong Can turn the current of the soul. 4 Great God ! I own thy power divine, That works to change this heart of mine ; I would be formed anew, and bless The wonders of creatine srace. Watts IP i) E. M. Arvnley, Wiodham *-)& Original and actual Sin confessed. 1 T ORD, I am vile, conceived in sin, -Lj And born unholy and unclean ; Sprung from the man whose guilty fall Corrupts the race and taints us all DEPRAVITY. 154, IT).") as w e draw our infant breath, The seeds of Bin grow up for death: Thy law demands a perfect heart ; But we're defiled in every part. 3 Behold, I fall before tin face ; My only refuge \n thy grace: No outward tonus < ;in make me cleau : The (eprosj lies deep within. 4 No bleeding bird, nor bleeding beast, N..r hyssop branch, nor sprinkling priest, Nor running bn* k, nor Hood, nor sea, Can wash the dismal stain away. my God, thy blood alone Hath i><'\\ er sufficient to atone : Thy bl >od can make me white as snow, No Jewish v. pes can cl sanse me so. 'Watts. 1g» 4 CM. I5e.lford, St. Ann's. *)t Sin confessed. Ps. li. 2. 1 T ORD. I l id jmv sore distress •Li And guilt before thine eyes; Against thy laws, against thy grace, Bon high my crimes bj ■i in a world of guilt, I drew • I'jion with my breath ; And as my days advanced, I grew. A j aster prej for death. 3 Cleanse me, 0 Lord, and cheer my soul With thy forgiving love ; O make my broken spirit whole, And bid my pains remove. 4 L'-t not thy spirit quite depart^ drive me from thy I anew my vicious heart, And fill it with thy <.rrace. 5 Then will I make thy mercy known Before the Ions i f men ; Backsliders shall address thy throne, And turn to God again. "Watts. ]*T £ CM. Wantage, ChtUa. 0*J ^ J)rratf«li,r.ss nf Sin. 1 i^lX has a thousand treacherous arts ► 'I'm practise on the mind ; With flattering locks she tempts our hearts, 13u; leaves a" sting behind. 156, 157 SCRIPTURE DOCTRIXE. 2 With names of virtue shs deceives The aued and the young ; And, while the heedless wretch believes, £he makes his fetters strong. 3 She pleads for all the joy she brings. And gives a fair pretence ; But cheats the soul of heavenly things^ And chains it down to sense. 4 So, on a tree divinely fair, . Grew the forbid len food ; Our mother took the poison there, And tainted all her blood. Watts. -g g» r* Ci M. Ban»or, Carolina. awU .The Distemper, Folly and .Madness cf Sin, 1 ^ [X, like a venomous disease, £3 Infects our vital blood ; The only balm is sovereign grace. And the physician, God. 2 Our beauty and our strength are fled, And we draw near to death ; But Christ the Lord recalls the dead With his almighty breath. 3 Madness, by nature, reigns within, - The passions burn and rase, Till God's own Son, with skill divine, The inward lire assuage. 4 We lick tbe dust, we grasp the wind, And solid good despise : Such is the folly of the mind, Till Jesus makes us wise. Watts |>w L. M. Arniley, Bath. lOi Sn and Holiness. Gal. v. 17. 1 TT7HAT jarring natures dwell within — ▼ » Imperfect grace, remaining sin! Xor this can reign, nor that prevail, Though each by turns my heart assail. 2 Xow I complain, and sroan, and dn, Now raise my songs of triumph high, Sing a rebellious passion si tin, Or mourn to fee! it live again. 3 One happy hour beholds me rise, Borne upwards to my native skies, DEPRAVITY. I$£ While faith asfista my loaring rlitzht To realms of joy and worlds of light. 4 Scarce a few hours or minutes roll, Ere earth reclaims my captive soul ; 1 feel its sympathetic force. And headlong urge my downward course, 5 Great Cod, assist me through the fight. Make me triumphant in thy might; Thou the desponding heart canst raise, The victon mine, and thine the praise. Cui'lTEMDEJf. 158 CM. m Eurbam. In-dicclling Sin la naitnl. 1 W"ITH tears of anguish I lament, *▼ Here at thy feet, my God, My passion, pride and discontent, And vile ingratitude. ;2 Sure there was ne'er a heart so base, has been ! Bo faithless to its promises, ro prune t:> every sin ! 3 My r me thy commands Are holy, just and true ; Tells i my God commands I-> his most righteous due. 4 Reason I hear, her counsels weigh, And all her words approve ; But still I find it hard t' obey, And harder yet to love. 5 How long, dear Saviour, shall I feel These strupHles in my breast? When wilt thou bow my stubborn will, And give my conscience rest? 6 Break, sovereign grace, O break the charm, And set the captive free ; Reveal thine own almichty arm, And haste to rescue inc. Sten.tett. 159,160,101 SCRIPTURE DOCTRINE. ATONEMENT. 1 f Q CM. Abridge, Bedford. 1QJ The Atonement of Christ. 1 TJ 0\V are our natures spoiled by sin ! Ax Yet nature ne'er hath found The way to make the conscience clean, Or heal the painful wound: 2 In vain we seek for peace with God By methods of our own : Jesus, there- s nothing but thy blood Can bring us near the throne. 3 'Tis by thy death we live, 0 Lord 5 'Tis on thy cross we rest ; For ever be thy love adored, Thy name for ever blest. Watts. 160 E. M. Surry, Armlejr. 1 TTOW shall the sons of men appear, -Tl Great God, before thine awful bar? How may the guilty hope to find Acceptance with the eternal Mind ? 2 Not vows, nor groans, nor broken cries, Not the most costly sacrifice, Nor infant biood profusely spilt, Will expiate a sinner's guilt. 3 The blood of Jesus Christ, alone, Hath sovereign virtue to atone ; Here we will rest our only plea, When we approach, great God, to thee. Stennett. 161 REPENTANCE. C M. St. Martin's, Dondee. 1 T>EPENT, the voice celestial cries, X*' Nor longer dare delay : The wretch that scorns the mandate dies, And meets a fiery day. REPENTANCE. 162, 163 Mo more The sovereign eye of God tkfl the (.rimes of men ; Hi- heralds are despatched abroad To warn tJie world of sin. Together in his presence bow, Ail 1 all your guilt Accept ; Sat iour now, Ndl tnile with i::s grace. Bow, ere the awful trumpet sound, .11 \ ..I to his bar ; For mercy knows the appointed bound, Ami turns to vengeance there. Amazing love, that yet will call, And yet prolong our days! Our hearts, > oduess, fall, And weep, and love, and praise. Doddridgc. IOL- ;. Ps. 153. BLEST is the man, fi r ever blest, bj his God, '•' Ami covered with his Saviour's blood. i- the man to whom the Lord Imputes not his iniquities: I Is no merit of reward, And not on works, but {.'race, relies. ; From guile Ilia heart and lips are free; . iinhle joy, his holy rear With deep repentant e well asrree, And join to prove his faith sincere. glorious i- that righteousness •II his sins ! While a bright evidence of grace Through his whole life appears and shines. Watts. 163 S. M. Dover, Silver Street. meet of Sins Bjtm Confession. Ps. 32. O BLESSED souls arc they, Whose sms arc covered o'er; Divinely Mest, to whom the Lord Imputes their guilt no more. 164,105 SCRIPTURE DOCTRIXE. 2 They mourn their follies past, And keep their hearts with care ; Their lips and lives, without deceit, Shall prove their faith sincere. 3 While I concealed my guilt, I felt the festering wound ; Till I confessed my sins to thee, And ready pardon' found. 4 Let sinners learn to pray, Let saints keep neir the throne ; Our help in times of deep distress Is found in God alone. Watt?. FAITH. 164 L. 'M. Cowj/er, Well*. 1 T IFE and immortal joys are given -E-d To souls that mourn the sins they've done ; Children of wrath, made heirs of heaven, By faith in God's eternal Son. 2 Wo to the wretch who never felt The inward pangs of pious grief! But adds to all his crying guilt The stubborn sin of unbelief. 3 The law condemns the rebel dead ; Under the wrath of God he lies : He seals the curse on his own head, And with a double vengeance dies. Watts. C. M. York, Reading. A living Faith. 1 ]%/TlSTAKEN souls! that dream of heaven, l'-l And make their empty boast Of inward joys, and sins forgiven, While they are slaves to lust. 2 Vain are our fancy's airy flights, If faith be cold and dead ; None but a living power unites • To Christ the living head. 165 FAITH. ^Ji3^1 *? th tli it ch mgea all the haart ; i:h thai work- by love j Tint bids all sinful joys depart, And lifts tin- thoughts al 'Tis faith that conquers earth and hell 1\ ;i cell sti il power ; This is the grace thai shall prevail In the decisive hour. Watts. t r* r* I* M« Bi li, Wii.choter. l\)l) Fallk connected xcith Salcatton. N( »T by the 1 iv. > of innocence arrive at heaven ; in give ns no pretence To have our ancienl sins forgiven. that we have done Can mike i wounded conscience whole; Faith is the grace, — and faith alone, — Christ, and saves the soul. 3 Lord, I believe thy heavenly word ; - mi] renewed ; I mourn lor sin, and tins; the Lord, To have it pardoned and subdued. 4 O may thy grace its power display; i no longer reign ; in thine appointed \\ aj , 1 t my humble fiith be vain. Watts. ip* E it!:, BriJ^e water. 1 v) • Belie re and be mesh 1 TW"OT to i men, 1^1 Did Christ, the Bon of God, appear: - m his hand nor thunder there. 2 Such was the pity of our 6od, lb- loved tin- race of man to well, - n to bear our load OUT >ouls from hell. 3 Sinners. !.. ii.-v. the Saviour's word, Trust in his mighty Dame, and live ; - ind j"> ■ in- lips arJord, His hands, a thousand blessings give. 4 But vengeance and damnation lies On rebels who refuse hu grace ; 168, 169 SCRIPTURE DOCTRINE. Who God's eternal Son despise, The hottest hell shall be their place. Watt 168 C. M. Arunde Faith encouraged. Heb. xi. 13. 1 T>ISE, O my soul ; pursue the path JV By ancient worthies trod; Aspirins, view those holy men, . .Who lived and walked" with God. 2 Though dead, they speak in reason's ear, And in example live ; Their faith, and hope, and mighty deeds, Still fresh instruction give. 3 'Twas through the Lamb's most preciom blood, They conquered every foe ; And to his power and "matchless grace, Their crowns of life they owe. 4 Lord, may I ever keep in view, The patterns thou hast given ; And ne'er forsake the blessed road, That led them safe to heaven. Needham, 1 r*(\ L. M. Old Hundred, Palsy Xv)*y Faith in God in Time of Distress. 1 ^HOULD famine o'er the mourning field £3 Extend her desolating: reign, Nor spring her blooming beauties yield, Nor autumn swell the ripening grain ; — 2 Should lowing herds, and bleating sheep, Around their famished master die, And hope itself, expiring, weep, Whilst life deplores its last supply ; — 3 Amidst the dark, the deathfal scene, If I can say, The Lord is mine, Ths joy shall triumph o'er the pain, And glory dawn, though life decline. 4 The God of my salvation lives ; My nobler life he will sustain ; His word immortal vigor gives, Nor shall my hope or trust be vain. Steele. FAITH. 170, 171 »ff\ C- H« Bedford, Braintroe. » vf T^e brazen Serpent, or looking to Jcsiis. ^JO did the Hebrew prophet raise ^ The brazen serpent high ; The wounded felt immediate ease, The camp forebore to die. Look upward in the dying hour, "Ami live!" the prophet" cries ; But Chrisl performs a nobler cure, When faith Lifts up her eyes. High on the cross the Saviour hung ! High in the heavens be reigns! Here Binners, by th' old serpent stung, Look, and forget their pains. When God's own Bon is lifted up, A d\ ing world revives ; TIip Jews behold the glorious hope, The expiring Gentile lives. Watts. m* | 8s. Lambeth. « A mnqui rhi e To those bright scenes where pleasures spring Immortal in the skies. Steele. REGENERATION. I/O CM. Winds-r, Binjor. 1 /^ AX aught beneath a powe-- divine vy The stubborn will subdue ? 'Tis thine, eternal Spirit, thine To form the heart anew. 2 'Tis thine the passions to recall, And upward bid them rise ; And make the scales of error fill From reason's darkened eyes. 3 To chase the shades of death away, And bid the sinner live, A beam of heaven, a viral ray — . 'Tis thine alone to give. 4 Oh, chance these wretched hearts of ours, And give them life divine ; Then shall our passions and our powers, AJ mighty Lord, be thine I REGENERATION'. 174, 175 tmt a C. M. Dundee, Winter. t i Regeneration. SIX.YERS, this solemn truth regard; Hear, all ye sons of men ; For Christ the Saviour hath declared, " Ye must be bom again." J Whate'er might be your birth or blood, The sinner's boast is vain ; Thus saith the glorious Son of God, M Ye must be born again.'' 3 Our nature's totally depraved — The heart a sink of un ; Without a change we can't be saved -, 11 Ye must be born again." 4 Spirit of life, thy grace impart, And breathe on sinners slain ; Bear witness, Lord, in every heart, That we are born Again. Hoskins. X I O C. If. Reading, Green wilt 1 O TRAIT Ki the way, the door is strait, ^ That leads to joys on high ; 'Tis but a few that find the gate, While crowds mistake and die. 2 Beloved self must be denied, The mind and will renewed; Passion suppressed and patience tried, And vain desires subdued. 3 Th« love of gold be banished hence, That vile idolatry ; And every member, every sense, In sweet subjection lie. 4 The tongue, that most unruly power, Requires a strong restraint; We must be watchful every hour, And pray, but never faint. 5 Lord! can a feeble, helpless worm Fulfil a task so hard? Thy price must all my work perform, And pive the free reward WATT*. 17b, 177 SCRIPTURE DOCTRINE. PARDON. 176 CM. SprinTfield, WiaJsor. 1 4S on the cross the Saviour hung, *m An 1 wept, and bled, and died, He poured salvation on a wretch, That languished at his side. 2 His crimes, with inward grief and shame, The penitent confessed ; Then turned his dying eyes to Christ, And thus his prayer addre?sed : 3 "Jesus, thou Son and .heir of heaven, "Thou spotless Limb of God ! 11 1 see thee bathed in sweat and tears, " And weltering in thy blood. A " Yet quickly from these scenes of wo, " In triumph shalt thou rise, "Burst through the gloomy shade* of death, " And shine above the skies. 5 " Amid the glories of that world, " Dear Saviour, think on me, " And in the victories of thy death " Let me a sharer be." 6 His prayer the dying Jesus hears, And instantly replies, "To-day thy parting soul shall be "With me in paradise." Stf.n-xstt. L. M. Batli, Armley. Pardoning Grace. 1 T^ROM deep distress, and troubled thoughts, -T To thee, my God, I raise my cries: If thou severely mark our faults, No flesh can* stand before thine eyes. 2 But thou hast built thy throne of grace, Free to dispense thy pardons there ; That sinners may approach thy face, And hope and "love, as well as fear. 3 My trust is fixed upon thy word, Nor shall I trust thy word in vain j Let mourning souls address the Lord, And find relief from all their pain 177 PARDON. 178, 179 4 Great is his love, and lame his grace, Through the redemption of his Son ; He turns our feet from sinful ways, And pardons what cur hands have done. Watts. 178 O. M. Colchester, St. Martin'*. Free Pardon and sincere Obedience. Ps. 32. 1 TTAPPV the man to whom his God A' No more imputes his sin ; But, washed in his Redeemer's blocd, Hath made his garments clean ! 9 Happy, beyond expression, he Whose debts art' thus discharged ; And. from the guilty bondage free, He feels his soul enlarged. 3 His spirit hates deceit and lies, His words ;irc all sincere ; ! He guards bis heart, he guards his eyes, To keep hi- conscience dear. 4 While I my inward gnilt suppressed, No quiet could 1 find ; Thy wrath lay burning in my breast, And racked my tortured mind. 5 Then I confessed my troubled thoughts, My secret sins revealed ; Thy pardoning grace forcrave my faults, Thy irrnce my pardon seated. 6 This shall invite thy saints to pray; When, like a raging flood, I Temptations rise, our strength and stay Is a forcivinir God. Watt*. R« M. Canterbury, Want*** 1 UmV f)ft' aIas ! t,lis retched "eart Al Has wandered from the Lord I How oft my roving thoughts depart, Forgetful of his word I 2 Yet sovereign mercy calls— " Return ;•" Dear Lord, and may I come? My vile ingratitude Tmourn : O take the wanderer home. } And canst tbou — wilt thou yet forgive, And bid my crimes remove ? 179 180 SCRIPTURE DOCTRINE. And shall a pardoned rebel live, To speak thy wondrous love ? 4 Almighty grace,- thy irealinz power, How glorious— how divine ! That can to life and bliss restore So vile a heart as mine. 5 Thy pardoning love— so free— so sweet — Dear Saviour, I adore ; O keep me at thy sacred feet, And let me rove no more. Steele. JUSTIFICATION. 180 H. M. Weymov .1 4 RISE, mv soul, arise, -tl Shake off thy guilty fears, The bleeding Sacrifice In my behalf appears; Before the throne my Surety stands, My name is written on his hands. 2 He ever lives above. For me to intercede ; His all-redeeming lvve. His precious blood to plead ; His blood atoned for all our race, And sprinkles now the throne of grace. 3 Five bleeding wounds he bears, Received on Calvary ; They pour effectual prayers, They strongly speak for me : Forgive him, O forgive, they cry, Nor let that ransomed sinner die ! 4 The Father hears him pray, His dear anointed One: He cannot turn away The presence of his Son : His Spirit answers to the blood, And tells me I am born of God. 5 My God is reconciled, His pardoning voioe I tear; JUSTIFICATION. 181, 182 He owns me for Ii is child, I can no longer fear ; With confidence I now draw nigh, And Father, Abba, Father, cry. Meth. Coll. C. -M. York, Turner. Spiritual Apparel. 181 1 4 WAKE, my heart, arise my tongue. A Prepare a tuneful voice: In God, the life of all my joys, Aloud will I rejoice. he adorned my naked soul, And made salvation mine ; Upon a poor polluted worm Ik makes his graces shine. 3 Hew far the heavenly robe exceeds What earthly princes wear! ornaments, how bright they shine! How white the garments are! 4 The Spirit wrought by faith and love, - 'r° j But J ■ is life, to work The robe of righteousness. g< ly, my soul, art thou arrayed By • red Th^ee ! In sweetest harmony of praise Let all thy powers Watts-. 182 S. St. Watchman. 1 tfOW can a sinner know -Tl- His sins on e.irth forgiven? How can my gracious Saviour show My name inscribed in heaven ? 2 What we have felt and seen With confidence we tell ; And publish to men The signs infallible. 3 We, who in Christ believe That he for us hath died, We all oil unknown peace receive, And feel his blood applied. A Exults our rising soul, Disburdened of her load, 183. 184 SCRIPTURE DOCTRINE. And swells unutterably full Of glory and of God . 5 His love, surpassing far Th° love of all beneath, We find within our hearts, and dare The pointless darts' of der.th. 6 Stronger than death or hell The sacred power we prove ; And, conquerors of the world, we dwell In heaven, who dwell in love. Meth. Coll. ]QO (' :]' Abrid re, Bedford. ■ O'J Justification by Faith, not by Works. 1 ¥7"AIN are the hopes the sons of men ▼ On their own works have built , Their hearts by nature all unclean, And all their actions guilt. 2 Let Jew and Gentile stop their mouths, Without a murmuring word, And the whole race of Adam stand Guilty before the Lord. 3 In vain we ask God's righteous law To justify us now, Since to convince and to condemn Is all the law can do. 4 Jesus, how glorous is thy grace! When in thy name v.e trust, Our faith receives a righteousness, That makes the sinner just. Watts. GRACE. X O x G. Bf. Arlington, Springfield. 1 A MAZING grace! how sweet the sound x*. That saved a wretch like me! I once was lost, but now am found-r- Was blind, but now I see. 2 'Twas grace that taught my heart to fear, And grace my fears relieved ; How precious did that grace appear, The hour I first believed. graph. 185, [86 3 Through many dangers, toils, and snares, 1 have already come ; *Tis grace that brought me safe thus far, And grace will lead me home. 4 And when this flesh and heart shall fail, And mortal life sh;ill C( I shall possess within t\ A life of joy and peaee. KswToir. 1Q p S- M. Shii land, Rutland. OO Salvation bij Grace. 1 fiRAC'E! 'tis a charming sound, vJ Harmonious to the eai '. Heaven with the echo hall resound, And all the earth shall hear. 2 Grace first contrived the way To save rebellious man ; And all the steps that irrace display, Which drew the wondrous plan. 3 Grace led my roving feet To tread the heavenly road ; And new suppln-s each hour, I meet, While pressing m God reeeh maj come t i ( hnst, and live : O let hi> b>ve your hearts constrain, ier him to die in vain ! e is mighty to compel ; Jii- i onquering love consent to I Yield to his love's resistless power. And tight against your God no more. 4 Bee bim Bet forth before your i That precious, bleeding sacrifice! Hi< offered benefits embnu e, And Creel] now I"- Baved by crrace ! 5 Tbii Is the time ; no more delay! This i> the acceptable day ; Come in tins moment at his call, And live for him who died for all. Ms i h. Coll. 197 H I'. »■ Invitation. ry one that thirsts, draw nigh; Tis God invites the fallen race ; 198 THE GOSPEL CALL. Mercy and free salvation buy, Buy wine, and milk, and gospel grace. 2 " Why seek ye that which is not bread, " Nor can your hungry souls sustain ; "On ashes, husks, and air, ye feed; "Ye spend your little all in vain. 3 u In search of empty joys below,' " Ye toil with unavailing strife ; "Whither, ah! whither would, ye go? " I have the words of endless life- 4 " Hearken to me with earnest care, " And freely eat substantial food ; " The sweetness of my mercy share, " And taste that I alone am good. 5 " I bid you all my goodness prove, " My promises for all are free : " Come, taste the manna of my love, " And let your souls delight in me. 6 " Your willing ear and heart incline, " My words believimily receive ; " Quickened, your souls, by faith divine, " An everhistins life shall live." Weslev C. M. Rochester, Bralntree Invitation of the Gospel. 1 T ET every mortal ear attend, *-* And every heart rejoice 1 The trumpet of the gospel sounds, With an inviting voice. 2 Ho ! all ye hungry, starving souls, Who feed upon the wind, — And vainly strive, with earthly toys, To fill an empty mind ; — 3 Eternal wisdom has prepared A soul-reviving feast ; And bids your longing appetites The rich provision taste. 4 Ho ! ye who pant for living streams, And pine away and die ; Here you may quench your raging thirst With springs that never dry. 5 The happy gates of gospel grace Stand open all the day ; Lord, we are come to seek supplies, And drive our wants away. Wattj, 198 THE GOSPEL CALL. 100.200 lis k, ]\9. St. Michael'*. 199 THY faithfulness, Lord, each moment we find, Bo true to thy word, so loving and kind; to all th«' lost race, nder may turn and find grace. The mercy I feel, to i thers I show, is i< true : may find favor, who come at his call ; O come to my Saviour, his grace is for all. i what was lost, from heaven he came. trust in Jesus's name ! -- you pardon; he bids you be tree; •*If sin be y<"ir burden, 0 come unto me!" mend my Saviour to you ; nd, and Advocate too ; ing his merits and death. iterceding for sinners beneath. 3 Then let u< submit, his grace to receive ; Fall down at hifl feet, and pladly believe: ;ire forgiven, t" r Jesus's Bake : Our title to heaven, hit merits we take. Mstm. Coll. 7s. Hl. jj, 'hia;, Warren. 200 1 nPl'RX. he cries, ye sinners, turn : 1 Py his Life your God hath sworn, lie would have you turn and live; ild all the world receive ; If your de;ith were his delight, : he you to life invite ? Would he ask, beseech, and cry, Why will ye reserve to die .; 2 Sinners, turn, while God is near : Dare not think him insincere ■ Now, even now, your Saviour stands, All day long be spreads hi< hands ; '. dl not happy be ; 14 No, >e will not come to me; " Me, who lit.- t*i none d^n\ : '• Win will ye resolve t.. die.?*! 201, 202 ALARMING. 3 Can ye doubt if God is love ? If to all his bowels move? Will ve not his icurd receive .' Will ye not his OATH* believe ? See, the suffering God appears ; Jesus weeps ! believe his. tears : Mingled with his blood they cry, " Why will ve resolve to die ?" Meth. Coll. 201 ALARMING. L. M. Armley, Windham. Sin and .Misery connected. 1 /~|H, wretched souls are they, who hear w With scoru, the sound of gospel grace j For sorrow walks along with sin, Although they keep not equal pace. 2 How blindly sinners grasp their chains! And yet of freedom vainly boast ; They look for happiness and peace, Nor think by sin their peace is lost. 3 Approaching vice is decked in charms, And smiles with promises of gain ; No sooner past — its joys are fled, And all its pleasures changed to pain. 4 Sinners may for a time rejoice — Till storms of threatened wrath arise — Till justice grasp the avenging sword ; And then the wretch, the sinner, dies. Steward. 202 L. M. Danven, Windham. * Reflection. LAS, alas ! how blind I've been ! Sportive I sailed the sensual tide, Thoughtless of God, whom I defied. 2 I heard of heaven, I heard of hell, Where bliss and wo eternal dwell ; « But mocked the threats of truth divine. And scorned the place where angels shine .1 Ij.'lIl.Ul .> 3 The alluring world controlled my choice ; When conscience spoke, I hushed its voice ; Securely laughed along the road, Which napless millions first had trod. 4 Now the Almighty (Jod comes near, And makes me shake with awful fear; His terrors all my strength exhaust, My fear grows high, my peace is lost. 5 With keen remorse 1 feel my wound, And seem to Hear the dreadful sound, " Depart from me, thou wretch undone, "Go reap thy sin, and feel my frown." 6 Thus ends my thoughtless, mirthful life, Filled up with folly, guilt and strife ; Perhaps I sink to endless pain, of joy again. Ci Mi Elgin, Funeral II; ;mn. ■frr. 203 1 A LL ye who laugh and sport with death, ■t\ And .-.iv, tii. re i< no hell ; The pasp of your expiring breath Will -''inl you t!i< •:■» i" dw • II. 2 When iron slumbers hind your flesh, With strange surprise you'll rind Immortal \ igor spring si And tortures wake the mind ! 3 Then you'll confess, the frightful names Of plag irned before, Xu more Bhall look like idle dreams-, Like foolish tales no more. 4 Then shall ye enrse that fatal day, With rlames upon your tongues, When yon exchanged your souls away For vanity and 90 Watts. £yf\A ( • "• Barby, Dundee. — U r Rrproof to the Carnal. 1 A WAKE, arise, ye stupM souls; x»- No longer waste your breath In carnal Joys, and sensual bowls, Sn near eternal death. 2 Ye little think those hours you ?pend In laughter and in mirth, 205, 206 ALARMING. Will bring all pleasures to an end, And close in endless death. 3 Then He who made you will detest Your nature and your name, Who might have been for ever blest With heaven's immortal fame. 4 O turn, ye poor deluded men, And seek for joys above ; Why will ye choose eternal pain, Before eternal love? Alline. £")f\ ** "k* ^' Leydcn, Luton. J»\)0 The aright comcth. John ix. 4. 1 A WAKE, awake, my sluggish soul; <£*■ Awake, and view the setting sun ; See how the shades of death advance, Ere half the task of life is done. 2 Death ! — 'tis an awful, solemn sound ; Oh, let it wake the slumbering ear ! Apace the dreadful conqueror comes, With all his pale companion? near. 3 Thy drowsy eyes will soon be closed, — These friendly warnings heard no more j Soon will the mighty Judge approach ; E'en now he stands before the door. 4 To-day attend his gracious voice ; This is the summons that he sends — uAwake, — for on this transient hour " Thy long eternity depends." Heginbotham. 206 S. If. Aylesbury, Orange. Few saved. Luke xiii. 23. 1 "p|ESTRUCTrOX'S dangerous road JL/ What multitudes pursue ! While that which leads the soul to God Is known or sought by few. S Believers find the way Through Christ the' living gate ; But those who hate this holy way Complain it is too strait. 3 If self must be denied, And sin no more caressed, They rather choose the way that's wide, And strive to think it best. ALARMfNG. 207, 208 Encompassed by a throng, On numbers they depend ; They say, so many can't be wrong, And miss a happy end. But bear the Saviour's word, " 3trive for the heavenly gate ; "Many will call upon the Lord, •• And find their cries too late." J Obey the gospel call, And enter while you may ; The flock of Christ is always small, And none arc safe but they. I Loid, open sinners' eyes, Their awful Btate to see ; And make them, ere the storm arise, To thee tor Xewtos. ?%(\~' !- Ln'her's Hvmn, Old Hundred. £V) i Tk Wreck qf Mature. fea. xxiv. 18—20. 1 ffOW great, how terrible that God, -11 Who shakes creation with his nod! 1 nature's frame, fc Sink in one uniTersal flame. 2 Where now, oh ! where .-hall sinners seek For shelter In the g< neral wreck? ! Shall felling rocks be o'er them thrown? ing down ! J In vain for mercy now they cry ; In lakes of liquid fire th - There, on the flaming billows tossed, For ever — oh ! for ever lost ! 1 But saints, undaunted and serene, With < aim:. dreadful scene; Their Saviour lives, the worlds expire, And earth and ire in lire. •"> friend, To thee my all I dare commend : Thou canst preserve my feeble soul, When lightnings blaze from pole to pole. Pass. Davie*. 208 H L. M. Luton, Ellcntbropc-, To-day. Ileb. iv. 7. ASTEX, O sinner, to be wise, And stay not for the morrow's gun ; 209, 210 ALARMING. The longer Wisdom you despise, The harder is she "to be won. 2 Oh, hasten, mercy to implore, And stay not for the morrow's sun, For fear thy season should be o'er, Before this evening's coarse be run. 3 Hasten, O sinner, to return, And stay not for the. morrow's sun, For fear thy lamp should fail to burn, Before the needful work is done. 4 Hasten, O sinner, to be blest, And stay not for the morrow's sun, For fear the curse should thee arrest, Before the morrow is begun. L. sd. Miceirn:?, Windham. 209 1 TTEAR, O ye careless sinners, hear ! Aj»- This life is short, and death -is near; Soon will you leave this mortal shore, And all your gods will be no more. . 2 In vain you hope in earth to find Pleasures to satisfy the mind ; For surely all the joys of earth Will leave you at the hour of death. 3 0 leave the world's delusive road, And seek the favor of your God ; ! - e bids you welcome to a feast ; Come, taste, and be for ever blest. Allixe. 210 S. Mi Dunbar, Littte Marlborough. Preparation for the Judgment. Rev. xx. 11. 1 XT^W will my heart endure -O- The terrors of that day, When earth and heaven, before the Judge, Astonished shrink away I 2 Eut ere that trumpet shakes The mansions of the dead, Hark ! from the gospel's cheering sound, What joyful tidings spread! 3 Ye sinners, seek his grace, Whose wrath ye cannot bear; ,Fly to the shelter of his cross, And find salvation there. ALARMING. 211, 212 4 So shall that curse rem By which the Saviour hied ; And the laarns are full, my store.> increase ; 1TJ. "And now, for many yt . eat, and drink, and take thine ease, "Secure from wants and feirs." 2 Thus while a worldling boasted once. my now presume, He heard the Lord himself pronounce His sudden awful doom : — 3 "This Bight, vain fool, thy soul must pass " Into a world unknown : "And who sluill then the stores possess, -•Which thou hast called thine own?" 4 Tims blinded aiectalfl fondly scheme For I iw ; Till death destroys the pleasing dream, And they awake I NxwToir. 212 ToabrUtge, I the accepted Tune. 1 TVOW is the time, the accepted hour ; -L^ O sinner-^, come away ; The Saviour's knocking at ycur door ; \i ise with* nl delay. 2 Oh! don't refuse to give him room, i Iraw ; He'll then in robes of vengeance come To execute hi< law. 3 Then where, poor mortals, will you be, If destitute of grace, i you your injured Judge shall see, And - 4 Oh! could you shun that dreadful sight, How would you wi
  • AISE, thoughtless sinner, raise thine eve — XV Behold God's balance lifted high ! There shall his justice be displayed, And there thy hope and life be weighed. 2 See in one scale his perfect law ; Mark with whit force its precepts draw : Wouldst thou the awful test sustain ? — Thy works how light ! thy thoughts how vain ! 3 Behold the hand of God appears, To trace those dreadful characters ; ".Tekel — thy soul is wanting found, " And wrath shall smite thee to the ground'" ALARMING. 215, 216 4 Let sadden Oar thy nerves unbrace ; Let horror shake thy tottering knees ; Through ail thy thoughts lei anguish roll, Ami dt ep repentance melt thy soul. 5 One only hope may yet prevail — Christ has a weight to turn the scale; Still dots the gospel publish i" And show a Saviour's righteousness. 6 Great God, exert thy power to save; • on the heart those truths engrave; The pondero - dt remove, That trembling lips may sing thy love. Doddridge. £Y*J 7& Norwich. 1 ^LEK, my soul, the narrow gate; ^ Enter, ere it be too 1 Manj When ton late to offer prayer. 2 God from mercy's sear shall rise, And tor ever bar the skies ; . though sinners cry without, lb- v ill saj , •• l know \ ou not." 3 Mournfully will they exclaim, . we have professed thy name; M We have ate with thee, and heard "Heavenly teaching in thy word." 4 Vain, alas ! will be their plea, Workers of iniquity ; lot — Christ will say, " I know you not." 7a. Mi:dleton, Fie) el's. Sinn ■ meet God. 1 Q INNER, air thou -nil secure? ^ Wilt thou sriii refuse to pray? ran thy heart or band endure. In the Lord's avenging day? 2 See, his mighty arm is bared ! Awful terrors clothe his brow ! For his judgments Btand prepared — Thou must either break or bow. 3 At his presence nature shakes ; Earth, affrighted, hastes to flee ; 216 217. 218 ALARMING. Solid mountains melt like wax : What will then become of thee ? Who his advent may abide? JTou, who glory m your shame, Will you find a place to hide, When the world is wrapped in flame? ' Lord, prepare us by thy grace; Soon we must resign our breath, And our souls be called to pass Through the iron sate of death, i Let us now our day improve j Listen to the gospel voice ; Seek the things that are above ; Scorn the world's pretended joys. Xewtot*. C. Iff. Mear. Howard's. 217 1 Q INNER, behold that downward road •^ Which leads to endless wu ; What multitudes of thoughtless souls The road to ruin go ! 2 But yonder see that narrow way Which leads to endless bliss; There see a happy chosen few, Redeemed by sovereign grace. 3 They from destruction's city came, To Zion upward tend ; The Bible is their precious guide, And God himself their friend. 4 Lord, I would now a pilgrim be ; Guide thou my feel aright ; I would not, for ten thousand worlds, Be banished from thy sight. Dobell. 218 i S 6c t s . Amsterdam. Warning. J ^IXXER, stop! O.stop and think, C5 Xor onward dare to go ; Will you sport upon the brink Of everlasting wo r On the verge of ruin stop ; Xow the timely warning take ; Stay your footsteps, ere you drop Into the burning lake. 2 Say, have you an arm like God, That you his will oppose ? ALARMING. 219, 220 Fear vou not that iron rod, With which he breaks his foes? Can von stand In that dread day, Which his justice shall proclaim, When the earth shall melt away, Like wax before the flame ! 3 Ghastly death win quickly come, And drag you to the bar; Then to bear your awful doom Will till jron with despair: in vain will call, Those who now despise his rrrace, "Rocks u\m\ mountains on us fall, And bide M from his face." 219 C. M. 1 rpr.RTUELE thought! shall I alone, 1 Who may be saved, shall I, Of all, alas ! whom I have known, Th: die? C While all my old companions dear, With whom I once did live, Joyful at »• and appear, 3 Bhall 1 band, Dragged to the judgment seat, Tar on the left frith horror stand, My fearful doom to meet? 4 Ah ! no : — I still may turn and live, For still hi- wrath delays ; He now vouchsafes a kind reprieve, And offers me his iirace. 5 I will accept bis offers now, from every sin depart ; Perform my oft repeated vow. An 1 render him my heart. C I will improve what I r The erace through Jesus given ; . If with God on earth I live, To live with God in heaven. J!«U C. M. ith, Dundee. Mai. iii. 16, 17. 1 nnHE Lord on mortnl worms looks down, 1 From bis celestial throne ; 221, 232 ALARMING. And when the wicked sw*arm around, He well discerns his own. 2 He sees the tender hearts that mourn The scandals of the times ; And join their efforts to oppose The wide-prevailing crimes. 3 The chronicles of heaven shall keep Their words in transcript fair; In the Redeemer's book of life Their names recorded are. 4 " Yes," saith the Lord, " the world shall know "These humble souls aie mine: " These, when my jewels f produce, " Shall in full lustre shine. 5 " When deluges of fiery wrath " My fees away shall bear, " That hand which strikes the wicked through " Shall all my children spare." Doddridge. 221 H. M. Bethesda, Eagle Street. Rom. iii. 16. 1 T¥7HEN frowning Death appears, * » And points his fatal dart, What dark foreboding fears Distract the sinner's heart ! The dreadful blow I But, torn away, No arm can stay ; | He sinks to wo. 2 Now, every hope denied, Bereft of every good. He must the wrath abide Of an avenging God ; No mercy there' I Nor wipe the tear Will greet his ear, | Of black despair. 3 Sinners, awake, attend, And flee the wrath to come ; Make Christ, the Judge, your friend, And heaven shall be your home. His mercy, nigh, I That leads from death Now points the path | To joys on high. Lee. S. M. Olney, Aylesbury. Apostacy. 2 Pet. ii. 22. 1 .'VrE, WR0 m former davs 1 Were 222 Vere found at Zion's gate ; inviting. 223, 224 Who seemed to walk in wisdom's ways, And told your happy state ; — 2 But now to sin draw back, And love again to The narrow path of life forsake, And ch<>< s»' tin- beaten way ; — 3 Think not your names above Are written with the saints; The promise of nnchanging love Is his who never faints. transient joy and peace Your deeper doom have sealed, Unless you wake to righteousness, Ere judgment is revealed. Hyde. 223 INVITING. lis. Bminard, Hinton. ACQUAINT thyself quickly, O sinner, frith : And sunshine, shall beam on thy road ; And peace, like the dew drops, shall fall on thy i. And sleep, like an angel, shall visit thy bed. 2 Acquaint thyself quickly. <) sinner, with God, And he shall he with thee when fears arc ahroad ; Thy safeguard in dangers that threaten thy path ; Thy joy in the valley and shadow of death. 224 <-'. M. Clarendon, New mark. 1 A MAZING sicht ! the Saviour stands -t\ And knocks at every door ! Ten thousand bl< -sings in his hands To satisfy the poor. 2 "Behold," he smith, " I bleed and die :>rin:_r you to my rest : — " Hear, sinners, while I'm passing by, " And be for e\ er blest. 225, 226 INVITING.. "Will you despise my bleeding Jove, " And choose the wav to hell ? 11 Or, in the glorious realms above, " With me for ever dwell f " Not to condemn "your guilty race " Have I in judgment come ; " But to display unbounded grace, "And bring "lost sinners home. " Will you go down to endless night, " And bear eternal pain ? " Or, in the glorious realms of light, "With me "for ever reign? " Say, will you hear my gracious voice, " And have your sins forgiven ? "Or will you mak? that wretched choice, "And bar yourselves from heaven?" 225 C. M. Springfield, Jerusalen 1 4 ND will the Lord thus condescend -'*- To visit sinful worms? Thus at the door shall mercy stand In all her winning 'brms ? 2 Surprising grace ! — and shall my heart Unmoved and cold remain ? lias this hard rock no tender part ? Must mercy plead in vain ? 3 Shall Jesus for admission sue, His charming voice unheard? And this vile heart, his rightful due, Remain for ever barred ? 4 'Tis sin, alas ! with tyrant power, The lodging has possessed ; And crowds of traitors bar the door, Against the heavenly guest. 5 Ye dangerous inmates, hence depart; Bear Saviour, enter in, And guard the passage to my heart, And Keep out every sin. Steele Ss &■ 7s. Northampton Chapel, Sicilian Uvaan John iii. 14. 226 ] L S the serpent, raised by Moses, " *"»- Healed the burning serpent's bi:e ; INVITING. 2'27 Je-ms thus himself dis To the wounded sinm r's sight. Hear his gracious invitation : 41 I have life and peace to cive ; Li full salvation : i r. look to me and live, had heen for ever wretched, I your part ; . behold my arms outstretched; you to my heart. II may Bhame. and joy, and wonder, your inward passions move ; "I could crush you with my thunder, " But I speak to you in love.'' ur, we adore thee For thy precious life and death ; :■■ fore thee, e of faith. Xewtox. 227 L. If. Kins^bridze, Par-went. . K- v. iii. 20. l DEHOLD a stranger at the door! I* llr gi utl) knc m ked before — -till j t no other fnLOW ye the trumpet, blow, -£* The gladly solemn sound j Let all the nations know, To earth's remotest bound ; The year of Jubilee is come ; Return, ye ransomed sinners, home. 2 Jesus, our great High-Priest, Hath full atonement made ; Ye weary spirits, rest, Ye mournful souls, be glad ; The year of Jubilee is come ; Return, ye ransomed sinners, home. 3 Extol the Lamb of God, The all-atoning Lamb ; Redemption in his blood Throughout the world proclaim ; The year of Jubilee is come ; Return, ye ransomed sinners, home. 4 Ye slaves of sin and hell. Your liberty receive, And safe in Jesus dwell, And blest in Jesus live ; The year of Jubilee is come ; Return, ye ransomed sinners, home. 5 Ye who have sold for nought Your heritage above, Shall have it back unbought, The gift of Jesus' love ; The year of Jubilee is come ; Return, ye ransomed sinners, home. TOPLADT. 229 8s & 7s. COME, poor sinner, come to Jesus, Weary, heavy-laden, weak j None but Jesus Christ can ease us, Come ye all, his mercy seek. "Come," it is his invitation; " Come to me," the Saviour says ; Why, O why, such hesitation, Gloomy doubts, and base delays? INVITING. 230, 231 1 Do ye fear your own un: Eurdeiird as you are with sin? >Tis the Holy Spirit's witness ; Christ invites you ; — enter in. 1 Do your sins, and your distresses, 'Gainst thia >rd plead ? Know that Christ most kindly blesses Those who feel the most their need. 5 Hear h\< words, so true and cheering, Fitted just for the distress Dwell upon the sound endearing: •■ Mourners, I will give you rest." 6 Stay not pondering on your sorrow; Turn from your own self away ; Dare not linger till to-morrow ; Come to Christ without delay* aqa L. M. Portugal, Bath. M*3\J Jf . S • • r ) Rest. 1 pOMC. weary souls, with sins distressed, vv Come, and accept the promised rest ; The Saviour's gracious call oh And cast your gloomy fears away. 9 Oppressed with guilt, a painful load, O come, anl spread your woes abroad) Divine compassion, mighty love, Will all the painful load rem 3 Here mercy's boundless ocean flows, To cleanse your guilt and heal your woes; Pardon ami lite, and endless ;>• i How rich the gilt, how free the grace! 4 Lord, we accept, with thankful heart, The hope thj nra< i.ius words impart : me with trembling, yet rejoice, And bless the kind inviting voice. Steele. C%fy 1 Littleton. hm'J 1 77ic Fountain opened. 1 /^OME to Calvary's holy mountain, vy Sinners, ruined by the fall ; Here a pure and healing fountain Flows to you — to me — to all — In a full, perpetual tide, — Opened when the Saviour died. 262 INVITING. 2 Come, in sorrow and contrition, Wounded, impotent, and blind ; Here, the guilty, free remission — " Here, the troubled, peace may find : Healrh this fountain will restore ; He that drinks shall thirst no more. 3 He that drinks shall live for ever ; 'Tis a soul-reviving flood : God is faithful ; — God will never Break his covenant in blood ; Signed when our Redeemer died,— .1 when he was glorified. Gems. OQO 6s, VS «Sc 4. Greenville, Gospel Call. £Otd Sinners invited to Christ. Matt. xi. 28—30. 1 />GME. ye weary, heavy-laden, ^-> Lost and ruined by the fall ; If you tarry till you're better, You will never come at all j Not the righteous — Sinners Jesus came to call. 2 Let not conscience make you linger, Nor of fitness fondly dream ; All the fitness he requireth, Is to feel your need of him : This he gives you — 'Tis the Spirit's rising beam. 3 Agonizing in the garden, Lo ! your Maker prostrate lies 1 On the" bloody tree behold him; Hear him crv before he dies, " It is finished:" Sinners, will not this suffice ? 4 Lo ! the incarnate God, ascended, Pleads the merit of his blood ; Venture on him, venture wholly, Let no other trust intrude : None but Jesus Can do helpless shiners good. 5 Saints and angels, joined in concert, Sing the praises of the Lamb ; While the blissful seats of heaven Sweetly echo with his name: Hallelujah !— Sinners here may sing the same. Hart. ixvitixg. 233, 234 £•$•5 Us. Bninard. 1 T\ ELA Y not, delay not, O sinner, draw near ! *J The waters of life are now flowing for thee ; Xo price is demanded, the Saviour is here, Redemption is purchased, salvation is free. 2 Delay not, delay not ; why longer abuse The love and compassion of Jesus, thy God ? A fountain is opened ; how canst thou refus3 To wash and be cleansed in his pardoning blood ? 3 Delay not. delay not, O sinner, to come: For mercy still lingers, and calls thee to-day; Her voice "is not heard in the vale of the tomb ; Her message, unheeded, will soon pass away. 4 Delay not, delay not ; the Spirit of grace, Long grieved and resisted, may take its sad flight, And leave thee in darkness to finish thy race, To sink in the vale of eternity's night. 5 Delay not, delay not ; the hour is at hand — The eirtii shall dissolve, and the heavens shall fade ; , The dead, small and great, in the judgment shall stand ! What power then, O sinner, shall lend tle-e il • Spib. Sovgs. OQ/| :.sola'ion. Limb?th, New Jerusalem. • 'j'l Excellences of Christ. h TTOW shall 1 my Saviour set forth? ' -IA How shall 1 his beauties declare ? Oh, how shall I speak of his worth, Or what hifl chief dignities are? His angel.* can never ex] Nor saints who sit nearest his throne, How rich are his treasures of grace ; — Xo I this is a mystery unknown. 2 In him all the fulness of God For ever transcendently shines ; 235, 236 INVITING. ■_ Though once like a mortal he stood, To finish his gracious designs : Though once he was nailed to the cross, Vile rebels like me to set free ; His glory sustained no Joss, Eternal his kingdom shall be. 3 O sinner, believe and adore The Saviour, so rich to redeem ; No creature can ever explore The treasures of goodness in him: Come, all ye who see yourselves lost, And feel yourselves burdened with sin, Draw near while with terror you're tossed, • Believe— and your peace shall begin. Maxwell. ^'Jt) C M« Newmark, Colchester. 1 T ORD, shall we part with gold for dross, -L* With solid good for show ! Outlive our bliss, and mourn our loss In everlasting wo ! 2 Let us not lose the living God For one short dream of joy : With fond embrace cling to a clod, And rling all heaven away. 3 Vain world, thy weak attempts forbear; We all thy charms defy ; And rate our precious souls too dear For all thy wealth to buy. Rippon. QQ£? S. M. S\ Thomas. Newbury. £OK) The accepted Time. 2 Cor. vi. 2. 1 1VOW is the accepted time, -^ Now is the day of grace ; Now, sinners, come without delay And seek the Saviour's face. 2 Now is the accepted time ; The Saviour calls to-day ; To-morrow it may be too late — Then why should you delay ? 3 Now is the accepted time ; The gospel bids you come ; And every promise in his word " Declares there vet is room. INVITING. 237. 238 4 Lord, draw reluctant souls, And rVast them with thy love; Then will the an mis dap their wings, And hear the news above. Dobfi.l. 237 111 &. 19s. Bt.Draafa. 1 /~\ FLY, mourning sinner, saith Jesus tome; v/ Thy guilt I will pardon— thy soul I will free ; From the chains that have bound thee, my Bhal] rele isc. And thy srains I will wash, and thy sorrows shall cease. 2 Too long, guilty wanderer, too long hast thou been In the broad road of ruin, in bondage to sin ; Thee the world has allured, and enslaved, and deceived, While my counsels thou'st spurned, and my Spirit bail grieved. 3 Though countless thy sins, and crimson thy guilt, Vet for crimes such as thine was my blood freely spilt : Come, sinner, and prove me ; come, mourner, ami The wounds that I bore, when I suffered for thee. 4 Thou doubt'st not mv power, deny not my * ill ; Come, needy — come, helpless — thy soul I will fill ; My mercy is boundless ; no sinner shall say, That he sued at my feet, and was driven away. 238 C. M. Barbv, Clarendon. 1 /^|H, what amazing words of grace *^ Are in the gospel found ! Baited to every sinner's case, Who knows the joyful sound. 2 Come, then, with all your wants and wounds, Your every burden bring ; Here love, eternal love, abounds, A deep celestial spring. 230, 240 IXVITIXG. 3 This spring with living: water hows, Arid living joy imparts ; Come, thirsty souls, your wants disclose, And drink with thankful hearts. Medley. 239 L. M« Annley, Surry. Jer. xxxi. 15 — 20. 1 "D ETURX. O wanderer, return, S\ And seek an injured Father's face j Those warm desires that in thee burn Were kindled by reclaiming grace. 2 Return, O wanderer, return ; And seek a Father's melting heart ; His pitying eyes thy urief discern, His hand shall heal thine inward smart. 3 Return, O wanderer, return ; Thy Saviour bids thy spirit live j C' to his bleeding feet, and learn How freely Jesus can forgive. 4 Return, O wanderer, return, And wipe away the falling tear; 'Tis God who says, t; No longer mourn," 'Tis mercy's voice invites thee near. COLLYEB. 240 L. M. 6l. 1 ^EE, sinners, in the gospel glass, ^ The Friend and Saviour of mankind 1 Not one of all the apostate race, But may in him salvation find ! His thoughts, and words, and actions, prove, His life and death— that God is love. 2 See where the God incarnate stands, And calls his wandering creatures home : He all day long spreads out his hands ; Come, weary souls,' to Jesus come! Ye all may hide you in his breast ; * Believe, and he will give you rest. 3 " Ah ! do not of my goodness doubt j " My saving grace for all is free ; "I wiil in no wise cast him out, " That comes a sinner unto me : - M I can to none myself deny : " Why, sinners, Will ye perish, why ;" [NVTTING. 241, 242 241 S- M« Watchman, Sutton. 1 ^HALL Wisdom cry aloud, £5 And not her speech be heard ? Tin- voire of God's eternal word, Deserves it no regard ? 2 " I was his chief d •• II - j Son, "Before the first of all his works, u Creation, was began. 3 " Before the tl> inn clouds, M Before the solid land, ire the fields, before the floods, 11 I dwelt at his riiiht hand. 4 " When he adorned the skies, , built them, I was there, "To order when the sun should rise, ■• And marshal every star. i lie poured out the sea, M And spread the flowing deep, flood a firm decree i bounds to keep. C •• Upon the empty air, - balanced well ; "With joy 1 saw the mansion, where " Th ild dwell. 7 " T: my grace, u Ye childi ';. si I I M Happy the man that keeps my ways; " The man that shuns them dies." Watts. 242 Plymouth, Bangor. Lett.'.- I 'sake, &.C. Isa.lv. 7. 1 ^INNERS of God regard; © His inert .day ; He calls you by his sovereign word, Proa Sim's destructive way. 2 Like the rough sea, that cannot rest, You Live i ice : A thousand stings within your breast ive your son! - 3 Your way is dark, and leads to hell; Why win you persevere? 243 INVITING. Can you in endless torments dwell, Shut up in black despair? 4 Why will you in the crooked ways Of sin and folly go? . In pain you travel all your days, To reap eternal wo ! Fawcett. ^£4o 8s, 7s oc 4. Littleton, Helmsley. 1 ^JIXXERS, will you scorn the message, ■^ Sent in mercy from above ? Everv sentence — oh, how tender ! Every line is full of love ; Listen to it — Every line is full of love. 2 Hear the heralds of the gospel News from Zion's Kins proclaim, To each rebel sinner — " Pardon, " Free forgiveness in his name." How important ! Free forgiveness in his name ! 3 Tempted souls, they bring you succor ; Fearful hearts, they quell your fears ; And with news of consolation, Chase away the falling tears — Tender heralds — Chase away the falling tears. 4 False professors, grovelling worldlings, Callous hearers of the word, While the messengers address you, Take the warnings they afford ; We entreat you, Take the warnings they afford. 5 Who hath our report believed ? Who received the joyful word ? Who embraced the news of pardon, Offered to you by the Lord ? Can you slight it — Offered to you by the Lord ? 6 O, ye angels, hovering round us, Waiting spirits, speed your way, Hasten to the court of heaven, Tidings bear without delay : Rebel sinners Glad the message will obey. Allen INVITING. 244. 245 £4rl L- "• st- Peters, Portugal. 1 C9INNERS, obey the cospel word; ^ Haste to the supper of your Lord ; Be wise to know your gracious day ; All thinus are ready, come away. 2 Ready the Father is to own And welcome his returning son ; y the gracious Saviour stands, And spreads tor you his bleeding hands. 3 Ready the spirit from above To nil the broken heart with love, T' apply and wii lood, And wash and seal yon sons of God. r<>r you the angels wait, triumph in your blest estate ; Tuning their harps by which they praise The wonders of redeeming grace. Wesley. 245 Norwich, Alien. 1 QINNERS, turn; why will ye die? ► God, your Maker, asks you why — r ho did your being give, j ou with himself to live. 2 Sinners turn : why will ye die? - tviour, asks j ou why — . who did your souls retrieve, Died himself that ye might live. 3 Will you let him die in vain? Crucify your Lord again ? Why, ye ransomed sinii. why Will ye Blight his grace, and die ? 4 Sinners, turn ; why will ye die? God, the spirit, asks yon why — He who all your lives hath strove, WOO tbrace his love, — 5 Will ye not his grace receive ? Will ye still refuse to live ? Why, you long-sought sinners, why Will you grieve your God, and die? 246, 247 jwitixg. 246 6s & 4s 1 r-pO-DAY the Saviour calls! A Ye wanderers, come ; Oh, ye benighted souls, Why longer roam ? 2 To-day the Saviour calls ! Oh, listen now; Within these sacred walls To Jesus bow. 3 To-day the Saviour calls ! For refuge fly ; The storm of vengeance falls ; Ruin is nigh. 4 The Spirit calls to-day ! Y'ield to his power ; Ch. grieve him not away ; 'Tis mercy's hour. Spiritual SorfGs. Q A m* S. M. Little Marlboro', Aylesbury. ^t: # James iv. 13, 14. 1 npO-MORROW, Lord, is thine, A Lodged in thy sovereign hand ; And, if its sun arise and shine, It shines by thy command. 2 The present moment flies, And bears our life away ; Oh, make thy servants truly wise, That they may live to-day. 3 Since on this winged hour Eternity is hung, Waken by thy almighty power The aged and the young. 4 One thing demands our care ; Oh, be it still pursued — Lest, slighted once, the season fair Should never be renewed. 5 To Jesus may we fly, Swift as the morning light — Lest life's young golden beam should die In sudden, endless night. Doddridge. 248 INVITING 248, 249 C. M. Euck;ns:h-\m, Hallowell. He beheld the Citii, &c. Luke xix. 41, 42. 1 "FTNHAPPY city, badst thou known— I •• Then were thy peace secure; '• But now the day of grace is gone, '•Ami tliy destruction sure." 2 Thus to the J. ws the Saviour calls, ir their pat s be stood, held their guilty walls, ; ilood. 3 And can mine eyes, without a tear, pping Baviour Shall T not weep his proans to hea/, Who groaned and died for me? trs of thine Subdue each stubborn foe ; Come, till my heart with love diviue, And bid my sorrows tlow. IIeginbotham. k-) ja -.riDgeda. ~ r.J Markviii. 36. 1 \\"H AT h tin* thing rice, V ▼ The v n round ? — That which was 1 >.-: rn Paradise, That which in Christ is found ; — sou] of man — Jehovah's breath — That ker|>< two worlds at str.:'-- : Hell moves beneath to work its death, Heaven stoops to £ive it life. 3 God, to redeem i', did not .spare His well 1" love I Son ; Jean - . deigned to bear The sins of all i:i 4 And is this treasure borne belowa In earthen vessels frail ? Caa none Its utmost \;>1m<- know, Till flesh and Bpirit fail ? :> Then let us gather round the cross, That knowledge t;i obtain ; Not by the soul's « ternal lint i tin. .Mo>T(50Mr.Rf. 250. 251 IX'VTTING. L»JU H. M. Bethesda, Columbia. 1 "V^E dying sons of men,- -5- Immersed in sin and wo, The gospel's voice attend, While Jesus sends to you : Ye perishing and guilty," come ; In Jesus' arms there yet is room. 2 No longer now delay ; Xo vain excuses frame ; He bids you come to-day, Though poor, and blind, and lame : All things are ready, sinners, come ; For every trembling soul there's room. 3 Compelled by bleeding love, Ye wandering souls, draw near; Christ calls you from above — His charming accents hear! Let whosoever will, now come ; In mercy's arms there still is room. Bodex. q r -j 10s &: lis. Lyons, Nineveh. £01. Invitation to Sinners. 1 \rE thirsty for God, to Jesus give ear, JL And take, through his blood, a power to draw near; His kind invitation, ye sinners, embrace, Accepting salvation, salvation by grace. 2 Sent down from above, who governs the skies, In vehement love, to sinners he cries, "Drink into my spirit, who happy would be, " And all things inherit; by coming to me." 3 O Saviour of all, thy word we believe, And come at thy call, thy grace to receive : The blessing is given wherever thou art : The earnest of heaven is love in the heart. 4 To us, at thy feet, the Comforter give ; Who gasp to admit thy spirit, and live ; The weakest believers acknowledge for thine, And fill us with rivers of water divine I Meth. Coix. S I N N F R A W A K F N E D . 252 . 253 SINNER AWAKENED. 252 CM. Bangor, Windsor. 1 4 II, what can I, a sinner, do, -* With all niy guilt oppressed I I feel the hardness of Bay heart, And conscience knows no rest. 2 Great God, thy good and perfect law Does all my lite condemn ; The secret evils of toy soul Fill me with grief and shame. 3 How many precious Sabbaths gone I never can recall ! And oh, what cause have I to mourn, Who misimproved them all ! 4 !!■ w leng, how often have I heard - Vet scarcely listened to his word, Or prayed to be forgii en ! 5 Con-train me. Lord, to turn to thee, And grant renewing grace. For thou this flinty heart canst break, And thine shall be the praise. Hyde. S. M. Yarmouth. St. Bride's. Grier e iwt the Spirit. Fph. iv. 30. 1 4 NT) canst thou, sinner, slight /■ The call of love divine i Shall God with tenderness invite, And gain no thought of thine ? 2 Wilt thou not cease to grieve The. Spirit from thy breast, Till he thy wretched soul shall leave With all tin sins oppressed ? 3 To-day, a pardoning God Will hear the suppliant pray ; To-day, a Saviours cleansing blood Will wash thy Lruilt away. 1 But grace, so dearly bought, If yet thou wilt despise, Thy fearful doom, with vengeance frnught, Will fill thee with surprise. Hyuk. 253 254 . 255 SINNEB AWAKENED. 254 C. ML WalsaL 1 A XD does the Spirit kindly move, -^ To wake my drowsy heart? And shall I slight and grieve his love, And bid him hence depart? 2 Shall I the tempter's voice believe, And still refuse to pray — And thus the Holy Spirit grieve, And bid him go his way? 3 This solemn warning, once received, I dare no longer slight ; The Holy Spirit, often grieved, May take his final rli^ht. Village Coll. 255 H. M. Eazle Street, BethesJa. JVjo can tell ? Jonah iii. C. 1 /^REAT God, to thee I make ^J My sins and sorrows known ; And with a trembling heart. Approach thine awful throne ; Though by my sins deserving hell, I must repent — for who can tell ? 2 O thou, who, by a word, My drooping soul canst cheer, And by thy Spirit form Thy glorious image there — My heart subdue, my fears dispel ; I must repent — for who can tell ? 3 While conscience thunders loud, To thee alone I fly- Fall down before thy face — And mightily will cry — Though fears prevail that I shall dwell In endless flames — yet who. can tell? 4 God hath an ear to hear, While I've a heart to pray — To him I will submit, And give myself away: If he be mine, all will be well, For ever so — and who can tell ? Village Coll. 256 sinner AWAKENED. 250.257 0. M. V'alsal, Plymouth. An aicakencd Sinnrr. 1 T WANDER like a captive slave, -1 In shades of death and night ; friend nor happiness I have, glimpse of cheering light. 2 Ten thousand snnre< heset my way, And -tonus of fury roll, And foes, like cruel beasts of prey, Are thirsting fef my soul. 3 Nor do I wish for rest or peace, But from the realms above : O Jesus, make my sorrows u With thy redeeming love. ras, let me bear thee say, - not, 1 am thy friend ;" Give me a glimpse of heavenly day, And joys that '.over end. Allim: C. M. Wantage, S:andi~;h. Thr SKwmr'j Onnphint. 2:>T 1 T OJi alked this dreary road, J J l\< -■ l v. :?;i dl I ;xi!' BB round ; Of heard a smiling God, ae bridit moment found. 2 Others, who ones did join my speech, And mourned in painful lay, Now, mounting up with rapture, stre:ch Ij day. 3 Ear left behind to feel my wo, With hardened heart to groan, Bach prayer, eai h struggle sinks me low, Each breath repeats my moan. 4 The lengthened day, the gloomy night, Draw fast the bands of grief: ii o'erclouds my sight, And says, "There's no relief!" 5 Then conscience thunders, Sinai flames — I try again I The trial flkils, and conscience blames My prayers, my tears, mj Strong. 258,259,260 SINKER awakened. CM. Bangor, Walsal. What must I do ? 258 1 "\TY conscious guilt is now so great, iTl if I attempt to pray, The tempter tells me yet to wait, Or frights my soul away. 2 In painful doubt what course to try, I fear this long delay ,- And must I linger here and die, Ashamed to ask the way ? 3 Ye Christian pilgrims, can ye tell A stranger to the road The way that leads to Zion's hill, To find a pardoning God ? Village Coll. ^i)^ B« M. America, Aylesbury. 1 /^H, am I born to die, ^-J With an immortal soul ? And hurried to eternity, As swift as time can roll ? 2 I just begin to see ; Ah, Lord, what shall I do ? How shall a wretched sinner flee From everlasting wo? 3 I dare no longer stay So nigh the gates of hell ; Yet how to go, or find the way To Christ, I cannot tell. 4 O Lord, though I am vile, Receive me as I am ; Let heaven's immortal goodness smile On me, through Christ the Lamb. Alline. Of*{\ ^' M. Monmouth, German Hymn. -"" Hardness of Heart lamented. 1 /~\ FOR a glance of heavenly day, V^J To take the stubborn stone away j And thaw, with beams of love divine, This heart, this frozen heart of mine ! 2 The rocks can rend, the earth can quake j The sea can roar, the mountains shake ; Of feeling all things show some sign, But this unfeeling heart of mine. SINNER AWAKENED. 201,262 3 To hear the sorrow thou hast felt, Dear Lord, an adamant would melt ; 15 lit I can read each moving line, And nothing move this heart of mine. 4 But power divine can do the deed, And much to feel that power I need ; . Holy Spirit, and refine, And move and melt this heart of mine. Hart. C)f-i Ci M. Funeral Though:, New Durham. ^v)A An arri'l Sinnrr aicakcned. 1 r\ WHAT a wretched sinner, Lord! v-J I now begin to know The danger of the downward road, But knew not where to go. 2 Too long, 0 Lord, I've slighted thee, thy iirace ; Yet pity, Lord. ( ) pity me, Nor longer hide thy face. should I now expire in death, si go do* n to hell, To sutler thine i tern a] wrath, Ag the fiends to dwell. \ Lord, ehange my heart, of lam gone; e me life divine : Though I am old, may I be born A heavenly child or thine. Axxtirs. £)f*£\ { • 'f- Martyr's, Ha Howell. JL^L Belshaziar. Dan. v. 5, 6. 1 TjOOR sinners ! little do they think A With whom they have to do! Tiny stand securely 00 tne brink ( >f everlasting iro. 2 Chaldea's king, profanely bold, The Lord or hosts defied ; But vengeance soon his boasts controlled, And humbled all his pride. v a hand upon the wall, And trembled on his throne, Which wrote his sudden, dreadful fall, In characters unknown. 4 His pomp and music, guests and wine, No more delight afford ; 2b3,ab4 SIXXER AWAKENED. O sinner, ere this case be thine, Begin to seek the Lord. 0 The law, like this hand-writing, stands, And speaks the wrath of God j Eut Jesus answers its demands, And cancels if with blood. Xewtox. £~%(JQ L. M. Armley, Warwick. *• O'J J[y Spirit shall not alirays strive. Gen. vi. 3. 1 ^ AY, sinner, hath a voice within £5 Oft whispered to thy secret soul, Urged thee to leave the ways of sin, And leave thy heart to God's control ? 2 Hath something met thee in the path Of worldliness and vanity, And pointed to the coming wrath, And warned thee from that wraht to flee ? 3 Sinner, it was a heavenly voice : It was the Spirit's gracious call ; It bade thee make the better choice, And haste to seek in Christ thine all. 4 Spurn not the call to life and light ; Regard in time the warning kind ; That call thou mayst not always slight, And yet the gate of mercy find. 5 God's Spirit will not always strive With hardened, self-destroying man; Ye who persist his love to grieve, May never hear his voice again. 6 Sinner, perhaps this very day Thy last accepted time may be ; Oh. shouldst thou grieve him now away, Then hope nuy never beam on thee. Hyde. QfZA -k" "" Limehouse, Cowper. ^04: God's Ansicer. 1 G INNER, behold. I've heard thy groan ; ^ I know thy heart, thy life I've known ; ' I've seen thy hope from grace proclaimed, Thy trembling fear when Sinai flamed. 2 To me, the mighty God, attend, In me behold the sinner's friend j S I N N E R A WA K E N E D . 26o , 2bG 'T'.vas I who gave thy conscience voice, Thou hast opposed by sinful choice. 3 Think not to bribe my sovereign grace, Nor move me by a sorrowing face ; 'Tis thine own heart makes grace delay, And hides a pardoning, glorious day. 4 Moved by thy (ear, ;uid not by love, Thy daily prayers are sent above ; Thou hast not wished my will to meet, Nor lain submissive at my feet. 5 Should thy proud will at lenjrth submit, With holy sorrow deeply smit, Thy voice would be the first to say, I'm glorious in this long delay. 6 Stay, sine- grace to chide, Nor think thy moan bucJj Bin can hide; Delaj no more— repent and live, Or meet the death my wrath must give. Strong £\f* g» CM. S-iniish, Buckingham. ~\)0 If ara, ■ 1 rpHi-: voice thai bids as all repent A I bear with terror ofl : lint never w ill this heart relent, T«il Jesus make 11 2 I'le- charming voice of bleeding love I hear from lips dii ine : Yet melting strains can never move mine, 3 Aliniclity God, do thou renew This sinful heart of stone ; Sweetly my stubborn will subdue — Conform it to thy own. Village Coll. Qf+f* (- M. Poland, Hallowell. amOO Cry of the awakened Siniur. 1 rw%0 thee alone. () God, 1 call A In this distressing hour j A bOBOU at thy feet I fall, And plead the Saviour's power. 2 I dare not plead my worthiness, ()r that my bands are clean ; But the Redeemer's righteousness Can cleanse my soul from sin. 287, 2(r* CONVICTION. 3 Great is my sin, O God, I know ; But since thy love is great, Why should eternal death and wo Be my eternal fate ': 4 O help me with redeeming love ; Display thy grace divine"; My euilt and darkness-. Lord, remove, And let my soul be thine. Aixisr. 26 CONVICTION. -»r CM. Dundee, Hallowell. t Qnr Sin the Cause of Christ's Death. 1 4 XD row the scales have left mine eyes, -j- Now I be sin to see : O the cursed deeds my sins have done ! What murderous tilings they be ! Q Were these the traitors, dearest Lord, That thy fair body tore ? Monsters, that stained those heavenly limbs With floods of purple gore ! 3 Was it for crimes that I had done, My dearest Lord was slain, When justice seized God's only Son, And put his soul to pain ? 4 Forgive my guilt, O Prince of Peace ! I'll wound my God no more; Hence from my heart, ye sins, be gone ; For Jesus I adore. 5 Furnish me, Lord, with heavenly arms From grace's magazine, And I'll proclaim eternal war With every darling sin. Watts. 4»/»Q 8- M- Shirland. St. Thomas. -05 The Heart. Jer. xvii. 9. Matt. xv. 19. 1 4 STOXISHED and distressed, jtl I turn mine eyes within ; My heart with loads of guilt oppressed, "The seat of every sin. 2 What crowds of evil thoughts, What vile' affections there ! conviction. 269, 270 Distrust, presumption, artful guile, Pride, envy, slavish fear. 1 Almiehty King of saints, These tyrant lust* subdue ; Expel the darkness of my mind. And all my powers i>new. I This done, my cheerful voice Shall loud hosannas rii>e . My soul shall plow with grai'tude, My lips proclaim thy praise. Topladt. -J/^rw 7& MiddletoD, Hotham. £OU Sin basiled. COME, my soul, thy suit prepare; Jesus loves to hnswer prayer; - He himself has bid thee pray ; : Rise and ask without delay. ! With my burden 1 begin ; Lord, remove this load of sin ; • Let thy blood, for sinners spilt, nj conscience free from guilt. I Lord, I come to thee for rest ; . Take possession Ot my breast ; i There thy loveieign right maintain, (' And without a rival rei^n. Show me what I have to do ; Every hour my strength renew ; Let me live a life of faith, Let me die thy people's death. Newton. !70 L. M. Kingibridge, Dirwent. I OWN my guilt, my sins confess; Can men or devils make them more? Of crimes already numberless, Vain the attempt to swell the score. Were the black list before my sight, While I remember thou hast died, 'Twill only urgo my speedier flight, To seek salvation at thy side. Low at thy feet I'll cast me down, To thee reveal my guilt and fear, And, if thou spurn me from thy throne, I'll be the first who perished there. <"PrTTlNDtf. 10 271, 272 CONVICTION. £% X 8s & 7s. Sicilian Hymn, Love Divine. 1 JESUS, full of all compassion, *J Hear thy humble suppliant's cry ; Let me know thy great salvation j See, I languish, faint, and die. 2 Guilty, but. with heart relenting, Overwhelmed with helpless grief- Prostrate at thy feet repenting — Send, O send me quick relief! 3 Whither should a wretch be flying, But to him who comfort gives? Whither, from the dread of dying, But to him who ever lives? 4 Saved — the deed shall spread new glory Through the shining realms above; Angels sing the pleasing story, All enraptured with thy love. Turner. C. M. Bangor, Buckingham. Sinners pleading for Mercy. 1 T ORD, at thy feet we sinners lie, -1-^ And knock at mercy's door ; With heavy heart and downcast eye, Thy favor we implore. 2 Without thy grace, we sink oppressed Down to the gates of hell ; Oh, give our troubled spirit rest, Our gloomy fears dispel. 3 >Tis mercy, mercy we implore ; Oh, may thy bowels move : Thy grace is an exhaustless store, And thou thyself art love. 4 In mercy now, for Jesus' sake, Our many sins forgive \ Thy grace our rocky hearts can break, And breaking soon relieve. 5 Thus melt us down, thus make us bend, And thy dominion own ; Nor let a* rival more pretend To repossess thy throne. Browx. 272 273 CONVICTION. 273. 274 B. If. Guildford, Little Marlboro'. 1 f\ LORD, how vile am I, vJ I'nholy and unclean! How can I dare to venture nigh \\ Ufa such a load of sin ! 2 Is this polluted heart A dwelling fil for thee? 0W Willing, alas! in every part, What evils do I see ! 3 If I attempt to pray, And raise my mu] on high, My thoughts are hurried fast away, For sill i- ever (Ugh. 4 If in thy word I look, Such darkness fills my mind, I only read a sealed hook, Hut bo relief can find. 5 Thy gospel oft 1 hear, Bnt h«ar it ^t ill in vain ; Without desh or fear, .< tl 1 -till remain. C And nasi I. then, indeed sink in despair and die ': Tain would 1 hope that thou didst hleed men a wretch as 1. Newton. G)*f A IJ* "• Carthage, Windham. 1 f\ THAT mj load of sin were gone! V-F C) that I could at last suhmit ! At J« gUS1 i- el to lay me down — 'J'o lay my soul at Jeans3 feet. r my soul I long to find : lour of all— if mine thou art— me thy meek, thy lowly mind, And stamp thine image on my heart. 3 Break off the yoke of Inbred sin, And fully set my spirit free ; I cannot rest till pure within, Till I am wholly lost in thee. 4 Fain would I ham of thee, my God{ Thy light and easy burden prove— 275 275. 276 conviction. The cross, all stained with hallowed blood — The labor of thy dying love. 5 I would— but thou must give the power — My heart from every sin release ; Bring near, bring near the joyful hour, And fill me with thy perfect peace. 6 Come, Lord, the drooping sinner cheer, Nor let thy chariot wheels delay ; Appear, in my poor heart appear ; My God, my Saviour, come away. CM. PolaDd, WalsaL Prayer for Spiritual Healing. 1 npHOU great Physician of the soul, A To thee I bring my case; My raging malady control, And heal me by thy grace. 2 Help me to state my whole complaint; But where shall I begin ? Nor words, nor thoughts can fully paint That worst distemper — sin. 3 It lies not in a single part, But through my soul is spread ; And all the affections of my heart By sin are captive led. 4 A thousand evil thoughts intrude, Tumultuous, in my breast ; Which indispose me for my food, And rob me of my rest. 5 Thou great Physician, hear my cry, And "set my spirit free; Let not a trembling sinner die, Who longs to live to thee. Newtox. 2>yf* C. Bf< St. Ann's, Tempest. / O God our Hi ding- PI ace. Ps. xxxii. 7. 1 "117HEN lowering clouds deform the sky, » ▼ And darkness thickens round, Sudden the forked lightnings fly, Loud thunders rock the ground : 2 The howling blasts, impetuous, sweep The desolated plain; The frighted beasts to covert creep ; Home flies the trembling swain. PENITENTIAL. 277 3 But louder thunders o'er my head, My heart with terror fill ;" And storms of wrath divine I dread, Which soul and body kill ! 4 See, on the whirlwind's rapid wing, The Kins of terrors ride, " And with him desolation bring! Myself where can I hide? f> " Haste, sinner, haste!" the Saviour cried ; " Behold my wounded form ! " The cleft of my deep pierced side " Shall hide thee from the storm,' Haweis. PENITENTIAL. 277 1 4 II! whither should I go, J\ Burdened, and sick, and faint ? To whom should 1 my troubles show, And pour out my complaint ? My Saviour bids me come ; Ah ! why do I delay ? He calls the weary sinner home, And yet from him I stay ! 2 What is it keeps me back From which I cannot part? Which will not let the Saviour take Possession of my heart? Some cursed thins unknown Must surely lurk within ; Some idol which I will not own, Some secret bosom sin. 3 Jesus, the hindrance show, Which I have feared tft see ; And let me now consent to know What keeps me back from thee. Searcher of hearts, in mine Thy trying power display ; Into its darkest corners shine, And take the veil away. 278. 279 PENITENTIAL. 4 I now believe in thee Compassion reigns alone ; According to my faith, to me O let it, Lord, be done ! In me is all the bar, Which thou wouldst fain remove ; Remove it. and I shall declare That God is onlv love. 27S C. M. Is'e of Wight, Bangor. Godly Sorroic from the Sufferings of Christ. 1 A LAS ! and did my Saviour bleed. ■£** And did my Sovereign die? Would he devote that sacred head For such a worm as I ? 2 Thy body slain, sweet Jesus, thine, — And bathed in its own blood, While all exposed to wrath divine, The glorious sufferer stood ! 3 Was it for crimes that I had done He groaned upon the tree ? Amazing pity ! grace unknown 1 And love beyond degree ! 4 Well might the sun in darkness hide, And shut his glories in. When God, the mighty Maker, died For man the creature's sin. 5 Thus might I hide my blushing face, While his dear cross appears ; Dissolve mine heart in thankfulness, And melt mine eyes in tears. 6 But drops of grief can ne'er repay The debt of love I owe ; Here, Lord. I give myself away — 'Tis all that I can do. * Watt?. « / i/ CM. urendOB, Coventry. 1 \ LMIGHTY God of truth and love, -£* In me thy ,-ower exert— The mountain from my soul remove — The hardness from my heart. 2 Do thou in mercy wake within A jealous, godly fear, A sensibility to sin. A pain to" feel it near. n:\iTi:.\Ti.\L. ^0. ^1 3 Teach me the first approach to feel Of pride, ox fond desire ; To catch the wanderings of my will, And quench the kindling fire. 4 The filial awe, the contrite heart, The tender conscience five ; That I from thee no more may part — Xo more thy goodness sirievo. ^. M. St. Bride's. 2S0 1 A ND wilt thou yet be found, im And may I stiil draw near? Then listen to the plaintive sound Of a poor sinner's prayer. £ Jesus, thine aid ■fiord, It" -till the same thou art ; To thee I look, to thee, my Lord ; Lilt up a helpless heart. 3 Thou seest my troubled breast, The struggles of my will, • interrupt my rest, jonies I feel. 4 The daily death I prove, SayiOUr, \<> the^ is known : than death my God to love, And not my God alone. 5 O, my offended Lord, Restore my inward peace ; I know thou canst ; pronounce the word, And hid the tempest cease ! 6 I Ions to see thy face, Thy spirit I implore, The living water of thy jrraee, That I may thirst no more. Meth. Coll. 281 C Iff. Rrading. The Repenting Prodigal. Luke XV. 13, employed Thine image in my soul to see : Fill with thyself the" mighty void ; Enlarge my heart to compass thee I 4 O give me, Saviour, give me more: Thy mercies to my soul reveal. Ami ! I ><.<■ their endless store ; But, O, I cannot, cannot feel. 5 Come, then, my hone, my life, my Lord, And fix in me thy lasting home: Be mindful of thy i:rarious word : Thou, with thy" promised Father, come. 6 Prepare, and then possess my heart: «) take me, s< i/.e me from above : Thee may 1 i thou art ; Thee may I feel, for God is love. C)QA !"• "^ Brook field, Windhim. mO*± Penitential Confession. 1 TTEAR me, O Lord, in my distress ; -ll- Hear me in truth and righteousness ; For, at thy bar of judgment tried, None living can he justified. 2 Lord, I have foes without, within — The world, the tiesh, Indwelling sin, Life'l daily ills, temptation's power, And passions raging to devour. 3 Teach me thy will, subdue my own ; Thou art my (Jul, and thou alone; By thy good Spirit guide me still, Safe from all foes, to Zion's hill. 4 Release my soul from trouble, Lord ; Quicken and keep me by thy word ; May all its promises be mine ; Be thou my portion — I am thine. Montgomery 285, 286. 287 penitential. 28, ~ CM. Colchester, Ferry. *■* Pardon and Sanctijication in Christ. 1 XJO^ sad o,jr state by nature is ! -O. Our sin, how deep it stains ! And Satan binds our captive minds Fast in his slavish chains. 2 But there's a voice of sovereign grace, Sounds from the sacred word — " Ho I ye despairing sinners, come, " And trust upon the Lord." 3 My soul obeys the almighty call, And runs "to this relief; I would believe thy promise, Lord ; O, help mine unbelief. 4 A guilty, weak, and helpless worm, On thy kind arms I fall : Be thou* my strength and righteousness, My Jesus, and my All. Watts. S. M. Orange, Concord. 286 1 T ORD, help me to repent — -*-* With sin for ever part ; And to thy gracious eye present An humble, contrite heart — 2 A heart with grief oppressed, For haying grieved thy love ; A troubled heart, that cannot rest, Till cleansed from above. 3 Jesus, on me bestow The penitent desire ; With true sincerity of wo My aching breast inspire. 4 With softening pity look, And melt my hardness down ; Strike, with thy love's resistless stroke, And break this heart of stone. 287 L. M. Pleyef's. 1 T ORD, I despair myself to heal ; -L* I see my sin, but cannot feel: I cannot, till thy Spirit blow, And bid' the obedient waters flow. PENITENTIAL. 2 'Tis thine a pearl of Been to give : Thy gifts I only \ver. Till thou hast made me whole. 293, 294 PENITENTIAL. 4 This is thv will, I know, That I should holy be ; Should let my. sins this moment go, This moment turn to thee : O might I now embrace Thy all-sufficient power, And never more to sin give place, And never grieve thee more. Meth. Coll. 293 S. M. Suffield. 1 f\ THAT I could revere ^-J My much-offended God: O that I could but stand in fear Of thy afflicting rod ! If mercy cannot draw, Thou by thy threatening move ; And keep an abject soul in awe, That will net yield to love. 2 Show me the naked sword Impending o'er my head: O let me tremble at thy word, And to my ways take heed ! With sacred horror fly From every sinful snare ; Xor ever in my Judge's eye My Judge's anger dare. 3 Thou great, tremendous God, The conscious awe impart ; The grace be now on me bestowed, The tender fleshly heart : For Jesus' sake alone, The stony heart remove ; And melt, at last, O melt me down Into the mould of love. Meth. Coll, L. M. Surry, Darwent Prayer of a Penitent. Ps. 6. 294 1 f\ THAT the Lord would hear my cry, v/ And stay his anger, lest I die!" Thy wrath is just — yet, oh, forgive ! And let a mourning sinner live. 2 In all my frame, without, within, I feel the sad effects of sin ; How long, my God, must I complain, Ant1 deprecate thy wrath in vain? I rEXITEXTIAL. 2P5. 29C should I die deprived of thee, What being else can succor me? Thy frowns would rend my soul in death, Ami sink it t i the depths beneath. 4 Ye darling Bins, thai plague me so, The greatest enemies I know, !i heard my prayer, And will net lei me long despair. 5 No :— I shall yet bi less ; Ami, when this transient life shall pass, shall prove rid sinners love. 4}(\ " C -M. Baujcr, Windsor. ID , dear Jesus, at thy feet A .\ guilt} r< to I Lies ; ■ \ -seat Presumes to lift bis i row would suffice i awe, Tean both my weeping eyes ■ ; lead I lilt ; w hich thou hast shed ; il thou hast spilt 4 THnk of thy sorrows, dearest Lord, -• will well approve the word That hids the sinner live. J. Stskkxtt. Li -d. Carthage, Geneva. leading for Pardon. Ps. 51. 1 OHOW pity, Lord; 0 Lord, forgive; ' Lei a repenting rebel live : re and free? May not a tinner tru-t in the : -arpass . iry of thy j:race ; rre hath no bound ; I thy pardoning love be found. 3 O, wash my loul from every sin, And ?!i;tke my guilty conscience clean; Here on my heart the burden lies, And ] pain mine i j 5>9<> 297, 298 PENITENTIAL. 4 My lips with shame my sins confess, Against thy law, against thy grace : Lord, should thy judgment grow severe, I am condemned, but thou art clear. 5 Should sudden vengeance seize my breath, I must pronounce thee just in death; And if my soul were sent to hell, Thy righteous law approves it well. 6 Yet save a trembling sinner, Lord, Whose hope, still hovering round thy word, Would light on some sweet promise there, Some sure support against despair. Watts. 297 i S. Pleyel's, Pastoral Duet. 1 CJOVEREIGX Ruler, Lord of all, ^ Prostrate at thy feet I fall : Hear, oh, hear my ardent cry ; - Frown not, lest I faint and "die. 2 Vilest of the sons of men, Worst of rebels I have been ! Oft abused thee to thy face, Trampled on thy richest grace ! 3 Justly might thy vengeful dart Pierce this bleeding, broken heart; Justly might thy kindled ire Blast me in eternal fire. 4 But with thee there's mercy found, Balm to heal my every wound ; Soothe, oh, soothe the troubled breast; Give the weary wanderer rest. 298 L- M. Surry, Carthage, 1 npH77! Lord of life, the Saviour dies, A For mortal crimes a sacrifice : What love, what mercy, how divine ! Jesus, and can I call thee miner — 2 Be all my heart, and all my days Devoted to my Saviour's praise ; And let my glad obedience prove How much I owe, how much I love, 3 Let humble, penitential wo With painful, pleasing anguish flow ; And thy fosgiving smiles impart Life, hope, and joy to even- heart. Steilx. rnxvrrnox. 209, 300 Ann C M. York, St. Ann 'i, ^«J*7 The contrite Hecrt. 1 rpHE Lord will happiness divine A On contrite hearts bestow ; Then tell me. gracious God, is mine .trite heart, or no? 2 I hear, but seem to hear in vain, If aught is felt. riis only pain nd I cannot feel. aelimes think myself inclined To love tnee, if I could ; But often feel another mind, to all that's re faint and few; I fun would strive for more ; But. when I cry. " My strength renew," Seem weaker than before. L Thy I, 1 know, se of prayer ; i v. ii» re btl But lind no confort there. ■ or ache ; r me ; And. if !>reak ; : beal it, if it be. Cowter. CONVICTION AND CONVERSION. 300 C. P. M. 1 4 WAKED by Sinai's awful sound, X» .My soul iji bonds of guilt I found, And knew not i» bete to go ; Eternal truth did loud proclaim, "The sinner must be born again, ' r sink to endless wo." 9 A;:ain did Sinai's thunders roll, And euilt lay heavy on my soul, \ vast, oppressive load: . and saw it plain, t be born again," Or drink the v :ath of God. n 301. 302 CONVICTION AND 3 The saints I heard with rapture tell, How Jesus conquered death and hell, Ana" broke the. fowler's snare; Vet, when I found this truth remain, " The sinner must be born again,"' I sunk in deep despair. 4 But while I thus in anguish lay. The gracious Saviour passed this way, And felt his pity move ; The sinner, by his justice slain, Now by his grace is born again, And sings redeeming love. Ockum. Ol)l S. M, St. Thomas, Dover. 1 DEXEATH the poisonous dart -O of Satan's rage I fell ; How narrowly my feet escaped . The snares of death and hell ! 2 Darkness, and shame, and grief Oppressed my gloomy mind ; I looked around me for relief, But no relief could rind. 3 At length to Cod 1 cried: He heard my plaintive sigh ; He heard, and instantly he sent Salvation from on high. 4 Oh, may I ne'er forget The mercy of my God ! Nor ever want a tongue to spread His loudest praise abroad. QA»> L. M- Blendon, Bath. endless night, an opening bell ; : what glory strikes my sight! Such l. i toll ! 4 Enwrapped ght beams of peace, S\v*ll. Bwell the note: Oh, tell his grace; •1 his high praise abroad ! Strong. 30(5 C. M. Greeuualk, New Durham. Vanity and Danger of the World* 1 "I'AIN world, vain world, I bid adieu » To your deceitful joys ; I will nut Bell my soul for you, Nor longer sock your toys. flatter witli a vain applause, Ami promise rutin tre but dross, Your bliU«7 Ss & ~s« Sicilian, Love Divine. 1 TTAIL, my ever blessed Jesus, Al Only thee I wish to sing ; To my soul thy name is precious, Thou my Prophet, Priest, and King. CONVERT. 'MO 2 Oku what mercy flows from heaven ! < >h. what joy and bappi Love I much? — I've much forgiven — I'm a miracle of - 3 Once, with Adam's rare in ruin, Unconcerned, in sin 1 lay ; Swift destriK -tion still pursuing, Till my Saviour passed that way. 4 Witness, all ye ROSta of heaven, My Redeemer's tenderness ! Love I much ; — I've much forgiven — I'm a miracle of gnu < . 5 Shout, ye brinht angelic choir; Praise the Lamb enthroned above ; While, astonished, 1 admire God's free grace, and boundless love. C That blest moment I received him. Filled my soul with joy and peace ; Low I in ii< h I — I've lniich forgiven — I'm a miracle of grace. Wingrove. 310 <'. P. If. C lii I ton, Kew, Airhlone, Ganges. 1 IT God had bid his thondera roll, J And Lightnings flash to blast my soul, I -till had stubborn been : But mercy has my heart subdued — A bleeding Saviour I liave viewed, And now I bate my sin. 2 Ni.w, Lord, I would be thine alone; Come, take possession of thine own, r..r thou free ; Released from Satan's hard command, Bee all my powers in waiting stand, To be employed by thee. 3 My wi.l conformed to thine would move; On thee my hope, desire and love. In fixed attention join : My hands, my eyes, nay ears, my tongue, Hav.- Satan's servants been too long, But now Lhej Shall he thine. A And can I he the very same, Who lately durst blaspheme thy name, And on thy gospel tread : Surely enrh one, who hears my ease, Will praise thee, and confess thy grace Invincible in nTnwTen; 311, 312 CONVERT. 311 H. M. Allerton, Whitechurch, Jubilee. Jesus, the Pilot. 1 JESUS, at thy -command, *J I launch into the, deep, And leave my native land, Where sin "lulls all asleep : For thee I fain would all resign, And s-ail to heaven with rhee and thine. 2 Thou art my Pilot wise ; My compass is thy word ; My soul each storm* defies, While I have such a Lord : I trust thy faithfulness and power, To save me in the trying hour. 3 Though rocks and quicksands deep Through all my passage lie, Yet thou wilt safely keep, And guide me with thine eve : My anchor, hope, shall firm abide, And I each boisterous storm outride. 4 By faith I see the land, The port of endless rest : My soul, thy sails expand, And fly to Jesus' breast. Oh, may I reach the heavenly shore, Where winds and waves distress no more ! 5 Whene'er becalmed I lie, And storms and winds subside, Lord, to my succor fly, And keep me near thy side: For more the treacherous calm I dread, Than tempests bursting o'er my head. 6 Come, heavenly Wind, and blow A prosperous gale of grace, To waft me from below, To heaven, my destined place: Then, in full sail, my port I'll find, And leave the world and sin behind. Huntingdon. 312 ]J L. M. Leeds, Bath. Social Dedication to God. ESU8,*our best beloved Friend, On thy redeeming name we call f:rt. 313 end ; Pardon ami sanctify us all. I Our souls aud bodies we resign, To fear and foil w thy commands: O take our hearts — our hearts are thine — Accept • f our hands. ; Firm, faithful, watching unto prayer, Our ■ will we obey, Toil in thy vineyard here, and bear The beat and burden of our day. I, for ns a resting place, In heaven, at thy right hand, prepare ; And, till we see I'.iee face to face, Be all our conversation there. .Montgomery. 313 CM. ■ I. Bndford. Old Tkimga passed airav. 2 Cor. v. 17. 1 T KT carnal minds the world pursue j ■l^ It has no rharms tor me ; ! too, But . : me free. no longer please, No more content afford ; I in my heart be joys like these, the Lord, the light of opening day, . So earthly pleasures fade away, \Yh< D . . riled. 4 Creatures no more divide my choice — I bid them all depart ; His n d gracious voice, Have fixed my roving heart. 5 Now, Lord. I would be thine alone, And wholly live to thee ; But may I hope that thou wilt own A wortbii bs worm like me ? C Yes, though of sinners I'm the worst, I cannot doubt thy will ; For, if thou hadst not loved me first, I bad refused thee still. Newton. 314? 315, 316 CONVERT. Ol4 L» M. Brentford, Sterling, Shoel. 1 T IKE Israel, safe upon the shore, J-^ Who thought the conflict all was o'er, Young converts view the frightful train Of all their foes for ever slain ; — 2 But soon, with sickening heart, survey The perils of the desert way ; The power of sin revives again, And all their hopes seem false and vain. 3 The morning sun, that shone so hright, Is shrouded in the gloom of night ; Hopeless the victor's crown to win, They yield ere they the fight begin. 4 But Jesus calls them to the field : "Come, gird on harness, sword and shield; "Stand fast in faith, fight for your King; " My grace shall strength and victory bring." o* L. M. Portugal, S'.erling. O The noblest Resolution. Josh. xxiv. 15. 31 1 IVJAY I resolve, with all my heart, ItJL With all my powers to serve the Lord j Nor from his precepts e'er depart, Whose service is a rich reward. 2 Oh, be his service all my joy ! Around let my example shine, Till others love the blest employ, And join in labors so divine. 3 Be this the purpose of my soul, My solemn, my determined choice, To yield to his supreme control, And in his kind commands rejoice. 4 Oh, may I never faint nor tire, Nor, wandering, leave his sacred ways ; Great God, accept my soul's desire, And give me strength to love thy praise. Steele. OlO L. M. Luther's Hymn, Old Hundred, Bath. 1 TVATURE will raise up all her strife, l^i Foe to the flesh-abasing life, Loath in a Saviour's death to share, Her daily cross compelled to bear. CONVERT. 317. 318 I But grace omnipotent, at length, Shall arm the saint with saving strength; Through the sharp war w ith aid attend, And the dire conflict safely end. 3 Act hut the infant's gentle part ; Give up to love thy willing heart; And pnce will then the victory claim, And light it with a purer flame. Luther. 317 C. M. Barby, Clarendon. 1 /"|l R country is Immanuel's ground ; v^ We seek that promised soil: The songs of Zkm cheer our hearts, While strangers here we toil. 2 Oft do cur eves with joy o'erflow, And oft are bathed in tears; \Yt. nought but heaven our hopes can raise, And nought hut sin our fears. 3 Our powen are oft dissolved away In ecstasies of love ; And. while our bodies wander here, ( >ur MWll are fixed above. 4 We purge eiir mortal dross away, RetiniiiL' a> we run ; But while we die to earth and sense, Our heaven is here begun. Barbauld. Hoiham, Middleton Ruth i. 1G— 19. 1 pEOPLE of the living God, -I I have sought the world around, Paths of sin and aorrow trod, Peace and comfort no where found: Now to \ on my spirit turne, Turns, — a fugitive unblest ; Brethren, where your altar burns, oh, receive me into rest. 2 Lonely I no longer roam. Like the cloud, the wind, the wave; Where you dwell -ball be my home, Where \ on die shall be my grave; Mine the Qod whom yon adore— Your Redeemer snail be mine ; Earth can fill my soul no more, Every idol I resign. Montgomery. 318 319, 320, 321 CONVERT. qiQ C- P- ^f- Chapel, Ganges. Oil/ The Heavenly Prospect. Num. 13. 1 "OEJOICIXG now in glorious hope, XV We stand, and, from- the mountain top, View all the land below : Rivers of milk and honey rise, And all the fruits of Paradise In endless plenty flow. 2 A land where sin shall ne'er invade, - Nor doubt shall cast a gloomy shade, With every blessing crowned : There dwells the Lord our righteousness, And keeps his own in perfect peace ; And all his praise resound. 3 May we this better land possess, When in this howling wilderness,' No longer we shall rove, — Lord, help us humbly to rejoice, In hope we there shall hear thy voice, And sins redeeming love. OLO L- M. Bath, Kent, Wells. 1 CHALL I, to gain the world's applause, ^ Or to escape its harmless frown, Refuse, my Lord, to plead thy cause, And make thy people's lot my own ? 2 Xo ! let the world cast out my name, And vile account me, if they will ; If to confess the Lord be shame, I purpose to be viler still. 3 And what is man, or what his smile? The terrors of his auger what? Like grass he flourishes awhile, And soon his place shall know him not. QOI *~- ^' York, St. Ann's. OasI Returning to Zion. Tsa. xxxv. 10. 1 QIXG, ye redeemed of the Lord, ^ Your great Deliverer sing : Pilgrims, for Zion's city bound, Be joyful in- your King. 2 A hand divine shall lead you on Through all the blissful road : ; rt. 32'2, 3-23 Till to the sacred mount you rise, And Bee your smiling God. 3 Th<- garlands of Immortal joy Shall bloom on every head ; ling, and distress. Like shadows, all are ded. i on in your Redeemer's strength; is still ; And l"t the prospect cheer your eye, While laboring up the hill. Doddridge. .")^).} C. P. M. Hermon, Ganges. Jimmm Rei! '■ " rid. TILL me no more of earthly toys, Of sinful mirth and carnal joys, The things 1 loved \u Lei me l»ut view my Saviour's face, And feel his animating iirace, And I deal and wealth, and health ; ,!1 their snares ; know m> Bins forgiven, Drolled in heaven, And I am fn e from cares. < the BiSle in my liand, I and understand, And faith to trust the L day to day, Or urgi y to stay, abroad. C. II. Wal i D'-lirrnnicr fro n mil Companions. [ rpiirc giddy world, with flattering tongue, A Had charmed my soul astray , And lured mj t to aeath Along the flowery way. rt, with agonizing prayer, I hand, ■ J He broke the charm which drew my feet To da I'rrm lips profane ai impure 324, 325 convert. 4 Homeward I flew to find my God, And seek his face divine, Restored to peace, to hope, to life, To Zion's friends, and mine. Dwight. 324 8s. Lambeth, Corydon. 1 rpHE happy in Jesus may sleep ; JL But oh, till in me he "appears, Be this my employment to weep, And water my couch with my tears. Ye watchmen of Israel, declare, If ye my Beloved have seen, And point to that heavenly fair, Surpassing the children of men. 2 My Lover and Lord from above, Who only can quiet my pain, "Whom only I languish to love, Oh, where shall I find him again? Once more if he show me his face, He never again shall depart 5 Detained in my closest embrace, Eternally held in my heart. 325 L. Ma Futney, Warwick. 1 npKE sovereign Father, good and kind, -fi- Wants but to have his child resigned; Wants but the healing heart — no more — With his rich gifts of grace to store. 2 He to thy soul no anguish brings ; From thine own stubborn will it springs ; That foe subdue, the foe within — Then shall thy peace and joy begin. 3 Let faith exert its conquering power; Say, in thy fearing, trembling hour, " Father ! — thy pitying help impart" — 'Tis done — a sigh can reach his heart. 4 But if corruption's strength prevail, And if thy pilgrim footsteps fail, Lift for his grace thy louder cries ; So shalt thou cleansed and stronger rise. Luther. convert. 326. 327 *Qf* L. If. Castle Street. 3*m\j Pi aisc to God for renewing Grace. TO God, my Saviour and my King, Fain would my soul her tribute bring; • Join me, ye saints, in songs of praise, For \e have known and felt his grace. ! Wretched and belpleai once I lay, Ju<- breathing all my life away;* \- me weltering in my blood, And felt the pity of a God. ] With speed he flew to my relief, Bound up my woonds, and soothed my grief; Poured joy divine into my heart, And bade each anxious tear depart. 4 These proofs of love, my dearest Lord, Deep in my breast I will record: The life which I from thee receive, To thee', behol 1. 1 freely give. 5 My heart and tongue shall tune thy praise, Through the remainder of my flays ; ■. hen I join I ibove, M> - *U thai] better sing thy love. Stf.vnf.tt. 327 T Stand ish, Bangor, Walsal. O whom, my Saviour, shall I go, If I depart from the. ': My guide through all this vale of wo, And more than all to me. 2 The world reject thy gentle reign, And pay thy death with scorn ; Oh, they could plat thy crown again. And sharpen every thorn. 3 Bui I have fell thy dying love Breathe gently through my heart, To whisper hope of joys above — And can we ever part .5 4 Ah, no ! with thee I'll walk below My journey to the uravr : To whom, my Saviour, shall I go, w ".. " only thou canst save ; 328, 329, 330 convert. QQQ -k" ^' Elenion, Bath, Portugal. Oj«iO Welcome to young Converts. 1 TITELCOME", ye hopeful heir3 of heaven, ▼ ▼ To this rich feast of gospel' love — This pledge is but the prelude given To that immortal feast above. 2 How great the blessing, thus to meet Around the sacramental board, And hold by faith communion sweet With Christ our dear and common Lord ! 3 And if so sweet this feast below, "What will it be to meet above, Where all we see, and feel, and know, Are fruits of everlasting love ! 4 Soon shall we tune the heavenly lyre, Whilst listening worlds the song approve; Eternity itself expire, Ere we exhaust tbe theme of love. QOCl L. M. Poriug.il, Duke Street. ojZ,) Heb. xiiL 14. 1 u TTTE'VE no abiding city here"— ▼ ▼ This may distress the worldly mind; But should not cost the saint a tear, Who hopes a better rest to find. 2 "We've no abiding city here" — Sad truth, were this to be our home; But let this though! our spirits cheer, "We seek a city yet to come." 3 "We've no abiding city here" — Then let us live as pilgrims do; Let not the world our re:=t appear, But let us haste from all below. 4 " We've no abiding city here" — We seek a city out of sight ; Zion its name — the Lord is there ; It shines With everlasting light. Kellt, siter, BaiM 2 Cor. iv. 6. Ps. xliii. 5. 1 "\\7HEX renovating grace begins 380 To move the heart of stone, A holy joV illumes the soul, As light from darkness shone. CONVERT. 331 High songs of praise with dawn begin, Exulting close the day ; And e'en the silent watch of night Is vocal with their lay. But carts arise— temptations throng— The world prepares her dart— A "horror of creir darkness" tails, And whelms the shuddering heart. Yet why cast down, sad mourner, say? Behold the gl irious sun- Full oft he gilds the kindling morn, \ i ; fades ere d lj 1- done. But -till his unextinguished beam Behind the <•! >ud sun i Still his appointed course he runs, And at the £ Hope thou in God, and he shall make Thy path like noontide glow: Obey him with mind, And t know. >Q | C. P. M. Ganges, Penitent, Chapel, >• 3 I Trur Convert -1 Cor. v. 17. Vl'i!:'\ with my mind devoutly pressed, ▼ ▼ Dear Saviour, my revolving breast VVould past Trembling I make l lew, Vet pleased behold, admirii The p«'\\ er i This tongue, with blasphemies defiled, These feef, I > erring paths beguiled, In hea\ i a n*ee : Wlio would believe such lips could praise, Or think, from dark and winding ways, should turn to thee ? res, that once abnsi 1 the light, Now lift tf» thee their watery sight, And weep a silt i:t Hood ; hands are raised In censeless prayer j Oh, wash away the stains they wear, in pure ■adeeming I These ears, thai once could entertain The midnight oath, the festive strain, Around the sinful board, Now, deaf to all the enchanting noise, Avoid the throng, detest their joys, And hong to hear thy word. 12 332, 333 BAPTISM. 5 Thus art thou served in every part ; Go on, blest Lord, to cleanse my heart; That drossy thing refine; That grace may nature's powers control, And a new creature, body., soul, Be all and whollv thine. Brow*. 332 BAPTISM. C. -I. A J.dison, Devizes. At the JVa'rr. 1 A LMIGHTY Saviour, here we stand, i»- Ranged by the water side ; Hither we come, at thy command,. To wait upon thy Bride. 2 Thy footsteps marked this humble way, For all that love thy cause ; Lord, thy example we obey, And glory in the cross. 3 Our dearest Lord, we'll follow thee, Where'er thou lead'st the way ; Through floods, through flames, through death's dark vale, To realms of endless day. Baldwin. 333 L. Ma Arnheina, Wolls 1 DEHOLD the grave where Jesus lay, -D Before he shed his precious blood ! How plain he marked the humble way To sinners, through the mystic flood I 2 Come, ye redeemed of the Lord, Come, and obey his sacred word ; He died, and rose again for you ; What more could the Redeemer do? 3 Eternal Spirit, heavenly Dove, On these baptismal waters move ; That we, through energy divine. May have the substance with the sign. 4 All ye that love Immanuel's name, And" lorrg to feel -he increasing flame, 'Ti$ you, ye children of the ligbt, The Spirit and the Bride invite. BAPTISM. 334. 335 334 H. M. Belhesda. .in Address to the Holy Spirit. 1 rtESCEND. celestial d -U And make thy presence known ; Reveal our Saviour's love, Ami peel us for thine own ; Unblessed by thee, our works are vain, Nor can we e'er acceptance gain. 2 When our incarnate God, The sovereign Prince of light, In Jordan'.- swelling flood Received the holy rite ; In open view, thy form came down, And, dove-like, flew, the King to crown, 3 The day was never known, i its race, On which BUCh glory shone, on which was shown such grace, As that which Bhed, in Jordan's stream, • nly beam. 4 Continue .-till to >hine, And till us with thy fire : thine ; 1 ' • « tin. n our soul- inspire ! .is — " Till time shall end," thy* promise runs. !'• Mi Luton, Morning Stir. BcI'k '■ ■ Ik Christ in Baptisvi- P|() we not know thai solemn word, -LJ That we are buried with the Lord; Baptized into bia death, and then Put off the bod] of our sin ? > Our i rata receive diviner breath, 1 from corruption, nuilt and death. : ul Christ arise, And lives to 6od above the : Nb mote lei sin or Satan reign our mortal d.-h again : The various Lusts w >ore Shall have dominion now no more. Watt 3. 335 336, 337 baptism. 336 L. M. 1 TTITHER we come, our dearest Lord, •fl Obedient to thy sacred- word; 'Tis thou hast called our hearts to flee From sense aud sin, and follow thee. 2 Here, ranged along the water's side, Where gently rolls the silent tide, O what on earth can sweeter be, Than thus to come and follow thee ! 3 When wanderers in the vale of tears, Enslaved by sins, and doubts, and fears, Then didst thou come our souls to free, And gav'st us grace to follow thee. 4 When darkness did our souls enshroud, And o'er our heads the storm was loud, We saw no way from wrath to flee, But to obey and follow thee. 5 While others walk the downward road, That onward leads to death's abode, Adored be thy grace, that we May take our cross and follow thee. 6 Thou wast baptized beneath the wave, The emblem of thy future grave ; — O, while the way so plain we see, What can we do but follow thee ! 7 Though others, by tradition led, Refuse the path which thou didst tread, — To be baptized our joy shall be ; Thus we will follow none but thee. fjOi C. M. BedforJ, S'. Ann's. Morning before Baptisrn ; cr, at the Water Side. 1 XJOW great, how solemn is the work •Tl Which we attend to-day ! Now for a holy, solemn frame, O God, to thee we pray. 2 O may we feel as once we felt, When, pained and grieved at heart, Thy kind, forgiving, melting look Relieved .our every smart. 3 Let graces, then, in exercise Be exercised again ; L baptism. 333, 339 And, nurtured by celestial power, In exercise remain. 4 Awake, our love, our fear, our hope; fortitude an Vain world, I tilings above Our happy thou- 5 Whilst thee, our Saviour and our God, To all around we own, Drive from us each rebellious thought, And guide us to thy thi Instruct our minds, our wills subdue, To heaven our passions raise, That hence our lives, our all may be • (I to th) pi Bcddome. qqq ~ Greamlle, Tabernacle. tJ&O Invitation to follow the Lamb. 1 TJL'v who seek salvation 1 -1-1. Through the Lamb's redeeming blood, the voice of revelation, ! the path which Jesus trod. to him, your only Saviour ; In his might Me j In the whole of your behavior, Own him as j our only guide. 2 Hear the b r call you, : ills that may befall you, While you make bis ways your choice. i b believer •• Be baptized in my name ;" He himself in Jordan's river Was baptized in the stream. 3 Plainly hen ;ng, Follow him with itil delay ; Gladly his command embracing, Lo! your Captain leads the way. View h understanding j ■ J mm lies ; rred at his commanding, After liii example rise C. M. NarthfieM, Caledonia. Difficulties in the fVaij surmountal. 1 TN nil my Lord's appointed ways 339 My journey I'll pursue ; 340 BAPTISM. Hinder me not, ye much loved saints, For I must go with you. 2 Through floods and flames, if Jesus leads, I'll follow where he goes: Hinder me not, shall be my cry, Though earth and hell oppose. 3 Through duty and through trials too, I'll go, at his command: Hinder me not, for I am bound To ray Immanuel's land. 4 And when my Saviour calls me home, Still this my cry shall be, Hinder me not, — come, welcome death, Pll gladly go with thee. Ryland. 840 L. M. 6l. -st. Helen's. 1 TN Jordan's tide the Baptist stands, A Baptizing: the repenting Jews ; The Son of God the rite demands, Nor dares the holy man refuse : Jesus descends beneath the wave, The emblem of his future grave. "2 Wonder, ye heavens ! your Maker lies In deeps concealed from human view : Ye saints, behold him sink and rise, A fit example thus for you : The sacred record, while you read, Callu you to imitate the deed. .3 But lo ! from yonder opening skies, What beams of dazzling glory spread I Dove-like the Eternal Spirit flies, And lights on the Redeemer's head j Amazed, they see the power divine Around the Saviour's temples shine. ■4. But hark, my soul, hark and adore ! What sounds are those that roll along, 3ot like loud Sinai's awful roar, But soft and sweet as Gabriel's song? " This is my well-beloved Son ; "I see, well pleased, what he hath done." 5 Thus the Eternal Father spoke, Who shnkes creation with a nod ; Through parting skies the accents broke, And'bid us hear the Son of God : BAPTISM. 341, 342 () hear the awful word to-day; Hear, all ye nations, and obey! Rippon's Coll. L. If. New Sabtath, Paris. 341 1 f~Vl*R Saviour bowed beneath the wave, vJ And meekly sought a watery grave; Coine, see the sacred path he trod— A path well pleasing to our God. 2 His voice we hear, his footsteps trace; And hither come to seek his face, To do his will, to feel his love, And join our songs with songs above. 3 Hosanna to the Lamb divine! Let en round him shine ! High o'er the heavens for ever reign, ; O Lamb of God, for sinners slain ! 4 We love thy name, we love thy laws, And joyfully embrace thy cause; We . is, the shame, the pain; O Lamb of God, for sinners slain ! j We plunge beneath the mystic flood; mi thy cleansing blood ! We die to sin, sad seek a grave With li the yielding wave. with thee to live, •.ling unction from above, The breath of lire, the fire of love ! ly Spirit, Dove divine ; On ua with beams of mercjj shine, And teach our hearts, in highest strain, To praise the Lamb for sinners slain. Judsox. < . If. b-.j.i. Jlflcr Baptism. ► 1 " pROCLAIM. " saith Christ, "my won- -I drous grace " To all the sons of men ; and is baptized, ibaU oi-tain." 2 Lot plenteous cra^e descend on thoae, Who, hoping i:i thy word, 342 343. .344 BAPTISM. This day have publicly declared That Jesus is their Lord. 3 With cheerful feet may they advance, And run the Christian race; And, through the troubles of the way, Find all-sufficient grace. 343 L. M. Bridgwater, Antigua. A Baptismal Hymn. 1 OEE how the willing converts trace ^ The path the great Redeemer trod ! And follow, through his liquid crave, The meek, the lowly Son of God ! 2 Here they renounce their former deeds, And to a heavenly life aspire: Their rags for glorious robes exchanged, They shine in clean and bright attire. 3 O sacred rite, by thee the name Of Jesus we to own begin : This is our resurrection pledge, Pledge of the pardon of our sin. 4 Glory to God on high be given, Who shows his grace to sinful men : Let saints on earth and hosts in heaven, In conceit join their loud Amen. Stennett. o44 L- -M- Castle Street. 1 np flE great Redeemer we adore, -*- Who came the lost to seek and save > Went humbly down from Jordan's shore, To find a tomb beneath its wave ! 2 "Thus it becomes us to fulfil "All righteousness," he meekly said j Why should we then, to do his will, Or be ashamed, or be afraid ? 3 With thej into thy watery tomb, Lord, 'tis our glory to descend ; 'Tis wondrous grace that gives us room, To lie interred by such a friend. 4 Yet, as the yielding waves give way, To let hs see the- light again ; So, on the resurrection day. The bands of death proved weak and vain. BAPTISM. 345, 346 5 Thus when thou shalt again appear, Tli*' gates of death shall open wide ; • Our dust thy mighty voice shall hear, And rise and triumph at thy side. q a ~ C. P. M. Ai:hlon. 0~1>) us. Matt. iii. 15. 1 rriHUa if became the Prince of crace, -i- And thus should all the favored race High 1 1 mand fulfil ; Fnr that the eotidesc< 1 1 « i i r » __r < Jod Slioul lowers through the flood, Was trial will. 2 *Tis 'dee, We make these ways our favored choice, And thus with zeal purs - r. iLrn Lord his word, ned us thus to do. ill we ever dare d< Tin- precious mandate of tin- skies, Where I ;- an n, To linfal m . race, In matchless love and boundless grace, His u ill r< I : '. en ? 4 Thou everlasting, gracious King, Assist us now tby grace to sing; r way To those bright realms of peace and rest, Where all the exulting tribes are blest With one irrear choral day. L. M. Ba'h, Orland. Baptism. Matt, x.vviii. 19. Acts ii. 38. . 1 JFT1WAS the commission of our Lord, i- Go, tench the nations, and haptize : Eitions have received the word, te ascended to th - ts npon tie- eternal hills. With grace and pardon in his hands ; And •eadl his covenant, with the seals, To bless the distant Christian lands. nt, and he baptized,'1 he saith, •■ Per the remission of your sins;" And thus our laith, And ^iuws us what Oil gospel means. 346 347 CHRISTIAN. 4 Our souls he washes in his blood, As Mater makes the body clean ; And the good -Spirit from our God Descends, like purifying rain. 5 Thus we engage ourselves to thee, And seal our covenant with the Lord ; O may the great Eternal Three In heaven our solemn vows record ! CHRISTIAN. 8 4 "Y L. M. Portugal, Sparta, i « TTie Beatitudes. 1 T>LEST are the humble souls that see JL> Their emptiness and poverty ; Treasures of grace to them are given, And crowns of joy laid up in heaven. 2 Elest are the men of broken heart, Who mourn for sin with inward smart; The blood of Christ divinely flows, A healing balm for all tlieir woes. 3 Elest are the meek, who stand afar From rage and passion, noise and war; God will secure their happy state, And plead their cause against the great. 4 Blest are the souls that thirst for grace, Hunger and long for righteousness; They shall he well supplied, and fed With living streams and living bread. 5 Blest are the men whose bowels move And melt with sympathy and love ; From Christ, the Lord, shall they obtain Like sympathy and love again. b' Blest are the pure, whose hearts are clean From the defiling power of sin ; With endless pleasure they shall see A God of spotless purity. 7 Blest ;re the men of peaceful life, Who quejich the coals of growing strife; They shall be called the heirs of bliss, The sous of God, the God of peace. CHRISTIAN. 348, 349 i Blest are tin ho partake Of pain and shame for Jesus' sake ; Their souls shall triumph in the Lord ; Glory and joy arc their reward. Watts. 348 C. M. Bedford, Psalm 34. 1 DLEST are the ondefiled in heart, -O Woote ways arr r.-_ht and clean; Who im v« r from thy law depart, But fly from every sin. 2 Blest are the men who keep thy word, And practise thy commands ; With their whole heart they seek thee, Lord And Benre thee with their hands. f is their peace who love thy law; nls abide ! i a bold temptation draw Their i-ide. Then shall my heart have inward joy, And k( from shame, all thy statu* - I And honor all thy name. Watts f)Ar\ Aurora, Watchn-aa. Ot*7 Com mi" unto the Lord. V^ And ways into his bands — To his sure troth cart, Who earth and heaven commands; — 2 Who points the clouds their course, Whom win obey : He shall direct tby wandering feet, Be shall . . • Eire thy way. thou thy trust in God, In dutj 'a path L'o on ; n his word thy steadfast eye; ■ball thy work be done. t thou pain I To him commend thy cause ; his eai it prayer, to the wind- thy t . and be undismayed ; 350. 351 , 352 christian. God hears thy sighs, and counts thy tears j God shall lift up thy head. 6 Through waves, and clouds, and storms, He gently clears thy way : Wait thou his time. — thy darkest night Shall end in brightest* day. Gems. 0 W f\ C. M. Canterbury, Bedford, OOU Troubled, but making God a Refuge. 1 r\EAR refuge of my weary soul, xJ' On thee, when sorrows rise, On thee, when waves of trouble roll, My fainting hope relies. 2 To thee I tell each rising grief, For thou alone canst heal ; Thy word can bring a sweet relief For every pain I feel. 3 But O ! when gloomy doubts prevail, I fear to call thee mine ; The springs of comfort seem to fail, And all my hopes decline. 4 Yet, gracious God, where shall I flee ? Thou art my only trust ; And still my soul would cleave to thee, Though prostrate in the dust. Steele. 0 *" -j S. M. Orange, Norwich. ODl Luke xix. 41. 1 "Ffcl-D Christ o'er sinners weep? -fl-^ And shall our cheeks be dry ? Let floods of penitential grief Burst forth from every eye. 2 The Son of God in tears, Angels with wonder see ! Be thou astonished, O my soul ; He shed those tears for thee. 3 He wept, that we might weep; Each sin demands a tear : In heaven alone no sin is found, And there's no weeping there. Beddome. 352 oB. Bethany, Lambeth. Oj«j « Faith faint i7i g. 1 TONCOMPASSED with clouds of distress, i-< Just ready al! hope to resign, CHRISTIAN. &>3 I pant for the light of tiiy face, And fear it w ill never be mine ; Disheartened with waiting so long, I sink at tin f < . | u itli my load ; All-plaintive I pour out my song, And Btreteh forth my hands unto God. If som. ', . B8 I mourn, My hold * n thy promise to keep, The billow - more fiercely return. And plunge me again in the deep: While harassed and cast from thy sight, The tempt ith a roar, wThe Lord baa forsaken thee quite — "Thy God will he gracious no more." Lord, and mj terrors shall cease; The blond of atonement apply; And lead me to Jesus for peace, The rock that is higher than I. Almighty to rescue thou art ; Th> crate is my shield and my tower; I and gladden my heart ; the day of thy power. TOPLADY. I*. M. lilesgrove. Faith ami "Frames compared. 853 : i/vwtii has t its foundation broad -I A stabli rock on which I stand — 1 The truth and faithfulness of God : All Other grounds are -inking sand. } My frames and feelings <■!,!> and flow; And. when my faith depends on them, It fleets and pts __■ rs to ami fro, And dies amidst the dying frame. - n my faith tin- counsel hears < »f pres* nt s< nse and n ason blind, M\ wavering spirit then appears .■ ith every wind. 4 Could I believe what God has spoke, on his unchanging love, grasp at fleeting smoke, honges would my mountain move. j Did faith with none but truth advise, My steady son] would move no more Than stable hills when tempi -t- rise, Or solid rocks when billows rear. Gem*. 354. 355 CHRISTIAN. 3r A . 7s &. 6s . Missionary Hymn. *■**. Looking forward. 1 T^ROM every earthly pleasure, -T From every transient joy, From every mortal' treasure, That soon will fade and die j No longer these desiring, Upwards our wishes tend, To nobler bliss aspiring, And joys that never end. 2 From every piercing sorrow That heaves our breast to-day. Or threatens us to-morrow, Hope turns our eyes away ; On wings of faith ascending, We see the land of light, And feel our sorrows ending In infinite delight. 3 'Tis true, we are but strangers And sojourners below ; And countless snares and dangers Surround the path we go : Though painful and distressing, Yet there's a rest above ; And onward still we're pressing, To reach that land of love. Gems. 355 C. M. Christmas, Pembroke. Spiritual and eternal Joys. 1 T^ROM thee, my God, my joys shall rise, -T And run eternal rounds, Beyond the limits of the skies, And all created bounds. l2 The holy triumphs of my soul Shall death itself out-brave, Leave dull mortality behind, And fly beyond the grave. 3 There, where my blessed Jesus reigns, In heaven's unmeasured space, I'll spend a long eternity In pleasure, and in praise. 4 Millions of years my wondering eyes Shall o'er thy beauties rove ; And endless ages I'll adore The glories of thy love. ! CHRISTIAN. 356. 357 »»"/"• L. M. 6l. Psalm 46, Eaton. )Ov) God's preventing Grace. GOD of my life, how pood, how wise, Thy judgments on my soul have been ! They were but roerciei in disguise, The painful remedies of sin : How different now thy ways appear, Most merciful, when most severe ! Since first the maze of life I trod, Hast thou not hedged about my way — My worldly, vain designs withstood, And robbed my passions of their prey — Withheld the fuel from the fire, I And en ssed my every fond desire ? ' didst thou my soul withhold, I baffle my pursuit of fame — And mortify my lust of gold, And blast in-- in my surest aim — Withdraw my animal delight, And M veiling appetite ! I Thou would'sl not let the captive go, . e me to in\ carnal will j Thy love forbade mj rest below, Thy patient love pursued me still, And forced me from my sin to part, r€ the idol from my heart. i But can I now the loss lament, Or murmur at thy friendly blow ? Thy friendly blow my heart hath rent From aing good below ; Thrice happj 1 «s, which makes me see My happiness alone in th Gems. .>~~ ( • M. Cau.LriJ^e, Wiutcr. JO / Real Life. 1 1 1 1'- lives, who lives to <;«'d alone ; * 1 And all are dead beside : ' icr source than God is none, Whence life can be supplied. 2 To live to God is to requite Hi- love as beet we may ; To make his precepts our delight, His promises our 358, 359 CHRISTIAN. 3 But life, within a narrow ring Of giddy joys comprised, Is falsely named, and no such thing, But ra'ther death disguised. 4 Can life in them deserve -the name,' Who only live to prove For what poor toys they can disclaim An endless life above : — 5 Who trample order, and the day Which God asserts his own Dishonor with unhallowed play, And worship chance alone? 6 The scorn of God's commands, impressed On word and deed, imply The better part of man unblessed With life that cannot die. Gems. Q r Q CM. Windsor, Sr. Ann's. Ot)0 Walking in Darkness, and trusting in God. 1 TJ|"EAR, gracious God, my humble moan ; AJl To thee I breathe my sighs ; When will the mournful night be gone ? - And when my joys arise ? 2 My God — O, could I make the claim — My Father and my Friend, And call thee mine by every name On which thy saints depend; — 3 By every name of power and love I would thy grace entreat ; Nor should my humble hopes remove, Nor leave thy sacred seat. 4 Yet, though my soul in darkness mourns, Thy word is all my stay ; Here I would rest till light returns; Thy presence makes my day. Steele. q p r\ L. M. Woodstowo. tJ*J±s An independent and happy Life. 1 TLTOW happy is he born or taught, ll Who serveth not another's will ; Whose armor is his honest thought, And simple truth his highest skill ! 2 Whose prfssions not his masters are ; Whose soul is still prepared for death ; CHTCTSTIAX. 360, 301 Not tied onto the world with care Of prince's ear or viilnar breath ; — Who God doth late ami early pray More of Mb /?i\ C. M. Ferry, Anindel. >OU ,-/ Choice. H happy is tlie man who hears Religion's warning i And who celestial wisdom makes early, onlj choice, 1 i greater far Than east or west untold ; ■ r bright rewards. Than - urold. Her right ham} ofTen to the jus; Immortal, happy iH\<, Her left, im - alth And heavenly crowns displays. And. as her holj labors rise, rewards Inci Her u - of pleasantness, And all her paths are peace. >^» -| •'• H« Germau !i>ir.n. J vJ A True Enjoyment, HOW oft the world's alluring smile Has tempted, only to beguile! It promised health — in one short hour d the fair, but tender flower; It promised riches — in a day They made them wings, and fled away; It promised friends-*" all sought their own, And left my wid >we 1 heart alone. Lord ! with the barren service spent, [To thee my suppliant knee I lent; And found in thee a Father's grace), — nd« hit; hnart, his faflhfulnees fr» 13 36^. 363 CHRISTIAN. 4 The voice of peace, the smile of Jove, The bread that feeds thy saints above ; And tasted, in this world of wo, A joy its children never know. Gems OpO C* &*' Greenwalk, Halbvcell tjy) M Love to the Creatures is dangerous. 1 TTOW vain are all tiling? here below ! Al How false, and yet how fair ! Each pleasure hath its poison too, And every sweet a snare. 2 The brightest things below the sky Give but a flattering light ; We should suspect some danger nigh, Where we possess delight. 3 Our dearest joys, and dearest friends, The partners of our blood, How they divide our wavering minds, And leave but half for God ! 4 The fondness of a creature's love, How strong it strikes the sense ! Thither the warm affections move, Nor can we call them thence. 5 Dear Saviour, let thy beauties be My soul's eternal food ; And grace command my heart away From all created good. Watts 3r* Q L- M. Sicilian, Wobum OO Prayer answered by Crosses. 1 T ASKED the Lord that I might grow -B- In faith, and love, and every grace; Might more of his salvation know, And seek more earnestly his face. 2 'Twas he who taught me thus to pray, An 1 lie, I trust, has answered prayer; But it has been in such a way, As almost drove me to despair. 3 I hoped that In some favored hour, At once he'd answer my request ; And, by his love's constraining power,. Subdue my sins, and give me rest. 4 Instead of this, he made me feel The hidden evils of my heart ; niRTSTr \x. 364, 365 And let the angry powers of hell It my soul in every part, j Yea. more— with his own hand he seemed Intent to aggravate my wo ; ill the fair designs I schemed, Blasted raj gourds, and laid me low. > Lord, why h this? 1 trembling cried, Wilt thou pursue thy worm to death? M Tis in this way" the Lord replied, M l answer prayer for grace and faith. inward trial< I employ, " From self and pride to set thee free, "And break thy schemes of earthly joy, "That thou may'st seek thy all in me." New to. v. 364 S. M. Li!!le Marlboro', Shirland. Waiting for Pardon and Direction. 1 T LIFT my soul to God, -1 My trust is in his name ; Let 1 1 i.t ii !> I k my blood, Still triumph in my shame. 2 Px.uu the first dawning light Till the dark evening • For thy salvation. Lord, 1 wait, With i 3 Remember all thy | And lead me in thy truth ; Forgive the sins of ripei And follies of my youth. 4 The Lord is just and kind, The meek s!i ill learn his ways; And every humble sinner find The methods of his grace. 5 For hi< own goodness1 sake, es i:i> soul from shame ; He pinions (though my puilt be great,) Through ni) I name. Watts. ^/7 ^T C. Ii. , Arlington. ^"•-J AM asho'ii'fl of the Gospel. I*M not ashamed to own my Lord, (>r to defend his Maintain the honor of his word, The glory of his cross. 36C. 367 CHRISTIAN. 2 Jesus, my God ! I know his name ; His mime is all my trust : Nor will he_ put my soul to shame, Nor let my hope be lost. 3 Firm as his throne his. promise stands, And he can well secure What I've committed to his hands Till the decisive hour. 4 Then will he own my worth-less name Before his Father's lace. And in the Xew Jerusalem Appoint my soul a pi ice. Wj 366 C. ML C'areudon, Braint 1 TX vain the giddv world inquires, 1 Forgetful of their God— £: Who will supply our vast desires, "Or show us any good?" 2 Through the wide circuit of the earth, Their eager wishes rove, In chose of honor, wealth, and mirth, The phantoms of their love. 3 But oft these shadowy joys elude Their most intense pursuit ; Or, if they seize the fancied good, There's "poison in the fruit. 4 Lord, from this world coll off my love, F-et my affections right ; Lid me aspire to joys above, And walk no mare hv sight. Stennt L. M. Duke Street, Lu Parting with carnal Joys. 1 T SEND the joys of earth away ; -B- Away, ye tempters of the mind ! False as the smooth, deceitful sea, And empty as the w histling wind. 2 Your streams were floating me along Down to the gulf of black despair; And, whilst I listened to your song, Your streams had e'en conveyed me the: 3 Lord, I adore thy matchless grace, That^warned me of that dork abyss ; That drew me from those treacherous boos And bade, me seek superior bliss. 367 CHRISTIAN. ^;Q. 369 ning realms above hands, and fiance my eyes; dove, me to the upper - of my God, Ie roll : onld 1 fix my last abode, rrowa of my soul. Watts. j/jq CM. Victory, Arlius'.on. |Oo Resignation under sure Trials. [T is the Lord— enthroned in light, 1 Wli ise claims art' rill divine ; is an undisputed right - ru me and mine. Lord— should I distrust, ntradict his will, unot do hut what is just, And rausi be righteous >till ? Lord — who pives me all, . in) t'i it-nds, my ease ; • in> bounties m ly recall Whatever ;»:irt h«- | uIki can sustain • • load, tain I the thorny road. Lord— whose matchless skill I raise tlit\ to 1:11 er-growing praise. I -my covenant God, iiis name, iii>c M-aled with blood, (Jems E9 C. M. AWiJze.Yoik H' Son : . 1 J. i i the Lord ; ■- lie bowed to bear in> i r\ ; word, ■ And brought salvation nigh. from a horrid pit, I Where mourniag long I lay ; 370 CHRISTIAN. And from my bonds released my feet, Deep bonds of miry clay. 3 Firm on a rock he made me stand, And taught my cheerful tongue To praise the wonders of his hand, In a new thankful song. 4 I'll spread his works of grace abroad ; The saints with joy shall hear.; And sinners learn to make my God Tboir only hope and fear. Watts 8s & 7s. Forsaking- all to follow Christ. 370 1 TESUS, I my cross have taken, *9 All to leave, and follow thee; Naked, poor, despised, forsaken, • Thou, from hence, my all shalt be. Perish every fond ambition, All I've sought, or hoped, or known j Yet how rich is my condition 1 God and heaven are still my own. 2 Let the world dvpise and leave me — They have left my Saviour too ; Hainan hearts and looks deceive me — Thou art not, like thejn, untrue; And whilst thou shalt smile upon me, God of wisdom, love, and might, Foes may hate, and friends disown me; Show thy face, and all is bright. 3 Go then, earthly fame and treasure ; Come, disaster, scorn, and pain ; In thy service pain is pleasure, With thy favor loss is gain. I have called thee Abba, Father, I have set my heart on thee ; Storms may howl, and clouds may gather, . All must work for good to me. 4 Man may trouble and distress me, 'Twill but drive me to thy breast; Life witli tml> hard may press me, Heaven will bruit: me sweerer rest. Oh ! 'tis not in grief to harm me, While frhy love is left to me ; Oh ! 'twere not in joy to charm me, Were that joy unmixed with thee CHRISTIAN. 371, 3712 Soul, then know tliy lull salvation, Rise o'er Bin, and fear, and care; Joy to find, in every station, Something still to do or bear. Think what Spirit dwells within thee ; Think what Father's smiles are thine; Think that Jesus died to win thee: Child of heaven, canst thou repine? -• on from grace to glory, Armed by faith, and winged by prayer; Heaven's eternal daj '> befi i un hand shall guide thee there. earthly mission, - n -hall pa« thy pilgrim days; Hope shall change to ulad fruition, Faith to sight, and prayer to praise. Gem*. rutli, Lebanon. • -« Cgmpjuimiug of S/firitual Sli.t.'t. "A IV drowsy powers, why sleep ye so? 1*1 Awake, my sluggish soul ; Nothing has half thy work to do, Vet nothing'* half so dull 373 CHRISTIAN. 2 The little ants for one poor grain, - Labor, and tug, and strive : Yet we, who have a heaven t' obtain, How negligent we live ! 3 We, for whose sake all nature stands, And stars their courses move ; — We, for whose guard the angel bands Come flying from above ; — 4 We, for whom God the Son came down, And labored for our good ; — How carelasa to secure that' crown He purchased with his blood ! 5 Lord, shall we lie so sluggish still, And never act our parts ! Come, Holy Dove, from th' heavenly hill. And sit and warm our hearts. 6 Then shall our active spirits move, Upward our souls shall rise: With hands of faith, and wings of love, We'll fly and take the prize. Watts. C. M. Arundd, Winter God's Presence is Light in Darkness. 1 IVfY God, the spring of all my j"vs, 1*1 The life of my "'delights: The glory of my brightest days, And comfort of my nights. 2 In darkest shades, if he appear, My dawning is begun ; He is my soul's sweet morning star, And he my rising sun. 3 The opening heavens around me shine, With beams of sacred bliss ; While Jesus shows his heart is mine, And whispers I am his. 4 My soul would leave this heavy clay, At that transporting word ; Run up with jJy the shining way, To embrace my dearest Lord. 5 Fearless of hell and ghastly death, Pd break through every ibe j The wings4of love, and arms of faith, Should bear me conqueror through. Watts 373 CHRISTIAN. 374, 375 • Jt Parting icith carnrj Joys. 1 ~\fV .soul forsakes her vain delight, ■i'l And bids the world farewell ; Base as the dirt beneath my feet, And mischievous as bell. 2 No lnnuer will I ask your love, Nor seek your friendship more; The happiness that I approve L - - not within your power. 3 There's nothing round this spacious earth That suits my large desire ; To boundless joy and solid mirth My nobler thoughts aspire. 4 Had I the pinions of a dove, I'd climb the heavenly road : There sits my Saviour, dr ssed in love, And there my smiling God. Watts. £<■/£ Ci -M. FlHDMtfh, Walsal. 0 • fj Prayer for quickeninj Grace. 1 "IIY soul lies cleaving to the dust ; ^*1 Lord, give me life divine ; From vain desires and every lust, Turn off these ej es ol mine. 2 I need the Influence of thy grace, To speed me hi thy U Lest I should loiter in my race, Or turn my feel astray. 3 Are not thy mercies sovereign still? And thou a faithful God ? Will thou not grant me warmer zeal, To run the heaven > road .; 4 Does not my heart thy precepts love, And l«m<: to see thy I m And yet how slow my spirits move, Without enlivening srrace ! 5 Then shall I love thy gospel more, And ne'er forget thy word, When I have felt its quickening power To draw me near the Lord. Watts. 376. 377. 373 christian. 376 M. Sti Thomas, Concord. 1 ~\TY soul, be on thy guard i -l*1 Ten thousand foes arise : The hosts of sin are pressing hard, To draw thee from the skies. 2 O, watch, and fight, and pray 5 The battle ne'er give o'er ; Renew it boldly, day by day, And help divine implore. 3 Ne'er think the victory won, Xor lay thy armor down ; Thy arduous work will ne'er be done, Till thou obtain thy crown. Spiritual Songs. 377 L. M, Blendon, Shod. Rising to God. 1 TV"OW let our souls, on wings sublime, -L^i Rise from the vanities of time ; Draw back the parting veil, and see The glories of eternity. 2 Born by a new, celestial birth, Why should we grovel here on earth ! Why grasp at transitory toys, So near to heaven's eternal joys? 3 Shall aught beguile us on the road, When we are walking back to God i For strangers into life we come, And dying is bul going home. 4 "Welcome, sweet hour of full discharge, That s&:> our longing souls at large ; Unbinds our chains, breaks up our cell, And gives us with our God to dwell. 5 To dwell with God, to feel his love, Is the full heaven enjoyed above; And the sweet expectation now Is the young dawn of heaven below. Gibbons. •5 j O CM. Abridge, Mear. 1 f\ HAPPY soul, that lives on high, v-J While men lie grovelling here I CHRISTIAN. 379. 380 His hopes are fixed above the >ky, And faith forbids his fear. 2 His coneeience knows no secret stings, While pace and joy combine To form a life, whose holy springs Are hidden and divine. 3 He waits in secret on his God, His God in - Let earth he all in arms abroad, He dwell- in heavenly peace. 4 His pleasure* rise from things unseen, Beyond this world of time, Where neither eyes aor ears have been, Not thoughts of mortals climb. 5 He wants no pomp nor royal throne, To raise his figure here ; Content and pleased to live alone, Till Christ his life appear. Watts. 379 C. M. Chelmsford, Walsal. In Darl 1 (~\ HOW can praise my tongue employ, "^ While darki thin? liow can my tongue exull fef joy, Wnich feels this load of sin! 2 If railing tears and rising In triumph share . Then, Lord, behold these streaming eyes, And search this bleeding heart. 3 My soul forgets to use her wings; My harp neglected lies ; And sin has broken all its strings, And emit shuts up my joys. 4 The power, the sweetness of thy voice Alone my heart ran moi < | Make me, in Christ, my Lord, rejoice, And melt my smil to love. 380 C. M. . ht in God. 1 f\ LORD, I would delight in thee, v>J And on thy ears depend ; To thee in every trouble flee, — My best, my only friend. 381 CHRISTIAN. 2 "When all created streams are dried, Tliy fulness is the same ; May I with this be satis And glory in thy name. 3 Why should the soul a drop hemoan, Who has a fountain near; A fountain which will ever run With waters sweet and clear: 4 Xo good in creatures can he found, But may he found in t.i I must have all things, and abound. While God is God to me. 5 O that I had a stronger faith, To look within the veil, — To credit what my Saviour saith, Whose word can never fail I G He that has made my heaven secure, Will here all good provide : While Christ is rich, can I be poor? What can I want beside : 7 O Lord, I cast my care on th I triumph and adore : Hencefort.i, my great concern shall be To love an i please thee more. Gems. qq -a C. M. st. !"hv : ■• OoJ. SiMS and Sorroics laid before God. 1 f\ THAT I knew the secret place v-J Where I might rin.l my God ; IM spread my wants before his face, And pour my woes abroad. 2 M tell him how my sins arise, What sorrows I sustain ; How grace decays, and comfort dies, And leaves my heart in pain. 3 He knows what arguments IM take, To wrestle with my Gjd ; I'd plead for his own* mercy's sake, And for my Saviour's blood. 4 My God will pity my complaints, And heal my broken bones ; He takes the meaning of his saints, The language of their groans. 5 Arise, my soul, from deep distress, And banish every fear ; CHRISTIAN. 382, 383 to lii< throne <>f grace, To spread thy sorrows there. Watts. 382 C M. New Durham, Ferry. Lamenting the Loss qf first Love. 1 f\ THAT my soul was now as fair VJ As it I as sometim is been ; Devoid of thai distracting care Without, and guilt within ! 2 There was a time when I could tread hrcle hut of I That joyous morning now has fled ; How beovU} I li 3 Unhappy soul, that thou should'st force Thy Saviour to depart, When he w.is pleased with so coarse A lodging in thy heart ! 4 How sweetl] I enjoyed my God! With how divine a frame ! I thought on every plant I trod I read my Saviour's name '. 5 O might those days roMtrn a I cm i was ni\ delight. Gem?. QQi) CM. Iii,h, Pembroke, Mear. OO'J Holy Resolutions. 1 s\ THAT thy statutes, every hour, w Might dwell upon my mind ! Thence I derive a quickening power, And daily peace l find. 2 To meditate thy [incepts, Lord, Shall he m\ sweet employ ; My soul shall ne'er forget thy word, Thy word is all my joy. 3 Bow would I run in thy commands, If thou my heart discharge From sin. and Satan's hateful chains, And set roy feet at largo ! 384, 385 CHRISTIAN. 4 My lips with courage shall declare Thy statutes and thy name ; I'll speak thy word, though kings should hear, Nor yield to sinful shame. Watts. QQ A B. M.. Aylesbury. OO^k The Issues of Life and Death. 1 f\ WHERE shall rest be found, vJ Rest for the weary soul ? 'Twere vain the ocean depths to sound, Or pierce to either pole : The world can never give The bliss for which we sigh : 'Tis not the whole of life to live, Nor ail of death to die. 2 Beyond this vale of tears, There is a life above, Unmeasured by the flight of years ; And all that life is love : — There is a death, whose pang . Outlasts the fleeting breath ; O what eternal horrors hang Around "the second death!" 3 Lord God of truth and grace, Teach us that death to shun, Lest we be banished from thy face, For evermore undone : Here would we end our quest j Alone are found in thee The life of perfect love,— the rest Of immortality. Gems. QQ P L. M. Munich. O30 Pride lamented. 1 /^FT have I turned my eye within, v7 And brought to light some latent sinj But pride, the vice I most detest, Still lurks securely in my breast. 2 Here, with a thousand arts, she tries To dress me in a fair disguise : To make a guilty, wretched worm, Put on an angel's brightest form. 3 She hides my follies from mine eyes, And lifts my virtues to the skies : And, while the specious tale she tells, Her own deformity conceals CHRISTIAN. 386, 387 4 Rend, O my God, the veil away, Bring forth the Boaster to the day ; Expose her hideous form to view, And all her restless power subdue. 5 So shall humility divine Again possess this heart of mine ; And form a temple for my God, Which he will make his loved abode. Stlnvett. OQf* k. M. Park Street. •JOU The Presence of God. 1 f~\ THOU by long experience tried, " ' Near whom no grief can long abide ; My Lord, how full N sweet content I p;iut regions none reunite I call, Secure of finding G«»d m all. Gkms. 387 G. If. Elgin, Ferry. 1 pERPCTGAL blessings from above A Encompass me around ; But O, how few returns of love Hath my Creator found ! 2 What have I done for him that died To save my wretched soul? How are my follies multiplied, Fast as the minutes roll ! 3S8, 3S9 CHRISTIAN. 3 Lord, with this guilty heart of mine, To thy dear cross I flee, And to thy grace my soul resign, To be renewed by thee. duO ~s- Province Ccurt, Lovest thou me. 1 "piLGRIM, burdened with thy sin, i Haste to Zion's sate to-day 3 There, till mercy let thee in, Knock, and weep, and watch, and pray. 2 Knock — for mercy lends an ear; Weep — she marks the sinner's sigh ; Watch — till heavenly li^ht appear ; Pray — she hears the mourner's cry. 3 Mourning pilgrim, what for thee In this worll can now remain? Seek that world from which shall flee Sorrow, shame, and tears and pain 4 Sorrow shall for ever fly ; Shame shall never enter there; Tears be wiped from every eye ; Pain in endless bliss expire. OOA 7s &. 6s. Amsterdam, Supplication. °5CU Pilgrim?* Son*. 1 T> ISE, my soul, and stretch thy wings; XV Thy better portion trace ; Rise from transitory things, Tow'rds heaven, thy native place. Sun, and moon, and stars decay — Time shall soon this earth remove ; Rise, my soul, and haste away To seats prepared above. 2 Rivers to the ocean run, Xor stay in all their course ; Fires, ascending;, seek the sun ; Eoth speed them to their source: So a soul that's born of God, Pants to view his glorious face ; Upward tends to his abode, To rest in his embrace. 3 Fly me, riches, fly me, cares, While I that coast explore; Flattering'world, with all thy snareat Solicit me no more CHRISTIAN. 390, 391 Pilgrims rix not here their home, ^tranpers tarry but ■ night ; When the la*t dear morn is come, They'll rise to joyful light, 1 Cease, ye pilgrims, cease to mourn ; Press onward to the prize; Soon the Saviour will return, Triumphant in the skies: There we'll join the heavenly train, Welcomed to partake the bliss; Fly from sorrow and from pain, To realms of endless peace. Whitefield. S. M. Berkley, St. Thomas. 590 SAVIOUR, we wait the day, The awful day unknown, To (put our house, this tent of clay, And lay our bodies dawn. . and our souls prepare - tleiun day ; And fill us now with watchful care And stir us up to pray. Oh, may WS all em A lot among the ' And w;iii b a momeul to secure An everlasting rest. 191 ^. M. Ayl«Ury. Man-land. ad to Sin, by the Cross of Christ. Rom. vi. 1—6. ^ HALL we Lro on to sin, ^ Because free grace abounds? Or crucify the Lord again. And open all his wounds ? ! Forbid it, mighty God ; Nor let it e'er be said, That we, whose >ins are crucified. lid raise them from the dead. We will be slaves no more, Since Christ has made us free ; Ha> nailed our tyrants to the cross, Autf bought our liberty. Watt.. 14 309; 393 CHRISTIAN. 0«J^£ - Ts & 6s. Missionary Hymn. 1 OOMETTME? a Fight surprises •^ The Christian .whitt he sings; It is the Lord, who rises. With heating on his wings : When comforts are declining, He grants the soul again A season of clear shining, To cheer it after rain. 2 In holy contemplation, - We sweetly then pursue The theme of God's salvation, And find it ever new : Set free from present sorrow, We cheerfully can say, Let the unknown to-morrow Bring with it what it may. 3 It can bring with it nothing, But he will hear us through 5 Who gives the lilies clothing. Will clothe his people too : Beneath the spreading heavens, No creature but is fed ; And he who feeds the ravens, Will give his children bread. 4 Though vine nor rig-tree neither Their wonted fruit should heir, Though all the fields should wither, Nor flocks nor herds be there 3 Yet, God the Same abiding, His praise sbaii tune my voice ; For while in him confiding, I cannot but rejoice. Xewtox. qqq Ss & 7s. TVe'-nicl;, Good Shepherl Ol/ J Sitting at Jesus' Fee'. 1 ^1 WEET the moments, rich in blessing, ^ Which b?:ore tile cross I spend ; Life, and health, and peace possessing, From the sinner's dying Friend: Love and grief my heart dividing. With Yny tears his feet I'll bathe; Constant still in faith abiding, Life deriving from his death CHRISTIAN. 394, 396 2 Truly blessed i> this station ; Low before his cross I'll lie ; divine com pi Floating in his languid eye; Here I'll sit — for ever viewing Mercy streaming in his blood ; Precious drops, my soul bedewinj:, Plead and claim my peace with Cod. RuRlNSOX. 394 C. If. Cantertary, Ymk. I 0 that Iiccre a» in .Months pa??. Job x.\i.\. 2. 1 DWEET was til time, when first I felt * ; ■ .- •• i.mr's pardoning blood 1 from guilt, An 1 bring me hi. me to I 2 Soon as the morn the liiht revealed, tuned my t«.' Ami when the evening shades prevailed, II - love W8J all my sun?. 3 In prayer m\ soul drew near the Lord, u ben I read bis holy word, l ■ ' h promise mine. now, when evening shade prevails, 'il in darkness monrns ; And when the mom the 1 i ^ lit reveals, No light to me r itiurus. j*ers are now an empty noise, - face ; I read— the ; my eyes, But will not reach mj i Lord ; now help me to prevail, make my soul thy • thy merry cannot fail — • thai mercy - 395 L. -M. Uxbridge, Orbnd. THE Christian ha- a faith dh \n ■'. t nit h, the truth ob And constant walk- in holy ways. nstian is a man ol I He takes the pure, the heavenly road ; 396 CHRISTIAN*. All his affections rise above, And all his heart is full of love. 3 The Christian shines with lustre bright, His untlersTandinu's full of light ; To Jesus Christ he's wholly given, And is indeed a form of heaven. 4 To thee, O Lord, my soul aspires, And kindles with seraphic fires ; The real' Christian I would be, And live for him who died for me. Harrod's Coll. L M. The Christian Soldier. 396 1 rip HE Christian warrior, — see him stand -I- In the whole armor of his God ; The Spirit's sword is in his hand, His feet are with the gospel shod ; — 2 In panoply of truth complete, Salvation's helmet on his head, With righteousness, a breastplate meet, And faith's broad shield before him spread. 3 He wrestles not with flesh and blood, But principalities and powers, Rulers of darkness, like a flood, Nigh, and assailing at all hours. 4 For Satan's fiery darts alone, Quenched on his shield, at him are hurled ; The traitor in his heart is known, And the dire friendship of this world. 5 Undaunted to the field he goes, Yet vain were skill and valor there, Unless, to foil his legion foes, The trustiest weapon were " all prayer.'* 6 With this omnipotence he moves, From this the alien armies flee; Till more than conqueror he proves, Through Christ, who gives him victory. 7 Thus, st.0112 in his Redeemer's strength, Sin, death, and hell he tramples down ; Fiphts the good fight, and wins at length, Through »mercy, an immortal crown. Gems CHRISTIAN. 397. 398. 399 397 Dover, Pcntonville. 1 ?r|MS God the Spirit leads A In paths before unknown ; The work to be performed is ours, The strength is all his own. 2 Supported by his grace, \\ •• >nll pursue our way, And Dope at last to reach the prize, ire in endless day. 3 Tis he that works to will, 'Tis he that works to do ; His is tie- power by which we act, His he the clory too. QAQ Ci M. LonJon, Baibj. ,■ UVa Baij.< oft'ir Upright knoicn to God. Ps. 37 1 rpo thee, my God, my days are known; A My soul enjoys the thought; Lions all before thy face, • my faults forgot. • breath devotion vents l~ rocal to thine i il my walk- of daily life Before thine < ■> e appear. vacant hour, the active scene, Thy mercy shall appr i And every pang of sympathy, And ever] i an i t love. 4 Each golden hour of beaming light led by thy i And d .rk affliction's midnight gloom A present God BUI ■ I 5 Full in thy view through life I pass, And in thy view I And, when each mortal bond is hroke, Shall find my God is nigh. DoDDSIDGl OQU CM. . . | k, Rraintre* OJiJ The Fear of Go!. Prov. XXiii. 17. 1 rpHRiCE hanpy souls, who, horn of heaven, A While yet they sojourn hen-, Humbly begin their days with God, And spend theui in hi3 fear. 400, 401 CHRISTIAN. 2 So may our eyes, with holy zeal, Prevent the dawning day ; And turn the sabred pages o'er, And praise thy name, and pray. 3 Midst hourly cares may love present Its incense to thy throne ; And, while the world our hands employs, Our hearts be thine alone. 4 At night we lean our wear}' heads On thy paternal breast ; And, safely folded in thine arms, Resign our powers to rest. r> In solid, pure delights, like these, Let all my days be past; Xor shall I then impatient wish. Xor shall I fear, the last. Doddridge. /*AA lu M. ArnJey, Warwick. ^tiJXJ The Christian Pilgrim. Deut. viii. 2. 1 npHROUGH this wide wilderness I roam, -a- Far distant from my blissful home : My earthly joys are from me torn, - I And oft an absent God I mourn. 2 My soul, with various tempests tossed, Her lairest hopes and projects crossed, Sees every day new straits attend. And wonders where the scene will end. 3 Is this, dear Loid, that thorny road, Which leads us to the mount of God? Are these the toils thy people know, While in the wilderness below: - — thy faithful love D.ith all thy children's graces prove; '.: mast fall, That Jesus may be all in all. Fawcett. f sv-j C. M. ^tlJl ■ Worth of a Soul. Mark viii. 33. ■ X world, thy cheating arts give o'er, * Thine oners i despise : In vain tnou spread's! thy tempting store, Ltqh my wandering 2 Bribe me no more with glittering toys, To catch my soul away ; rn;: i sT! ax. 402, Not wtk| by such delusivi To tempt my feet astray. 3 1 cannot part with cold for dross, •lid food t\>r Show ; '• Nor drink your Miss, to mourn my loss In everlasting 1 Vain world, thy weak attempts forbear; I all thy charms defy ; And rate my precious soul too dear For all thy wealth to buy. 402 J>. M< Monmouth, Lutou. Tnt.t Of those that fear thy name; If endless life be their reward, I shall possess the same. Watts. Af\f C. P. M. Aniic'pilion, Ripture. 4Ul) hamgmg f&r c Place at God's right Hand. 1 vsrHEN tli'ii. my righteous Judge, shalt come, 1 1 To fetch thy ransomed people home, Shall I among them stand I Shall such a worthless worm as I, Who sometimes am afraid to die, lie found nt thy right hand ? 2 I love to meet amonz them now, Before thy gracious, feet to bow, Though vilest of them all ; Bat— can I bear the piercing thought? — " What if my nam" Bhould be left out, When thou for them Bhall call ? 3 Dear Lord, prevent it by thy grace, Be thou my only biding place, In this the Accepted day ; Thy pardoning voice, O let me hear, till my unbelieving fear, Nor lei me fall, I pray. 4 Among thy Mint* let me be found, Whene'er the archangel's trump shall sound, thy smiling face ; Then, loudest of the crowd, I'll sin?, While heaven's resounding mansions ring With Bhonts of sovereign grace. Aft"? L- M. Halloweli. * v" I Backsliding* and Returns. 1 Vl/IIV hi my heart so far from thee, '» My God, my chief delight? Why are my thoughts no more by day With thee, no more by night? 2 Why should my foolish passions rove? Where can such sweetness be, As I have taste I in thy love, As I have found in f 3 When my forgetful soul renews The suvor of thv _ My heart presumes I cannot lose *The relish all inv davs. 408 CHRISTIAN. 4 But, ere one fleeting hour is past, The flattering world employs Some sensual bait to seize my taste, And to pollute my joys. 5 Trifles of nature, or of art. With fair, deceitful charms, Intrude into my thoughtless heart, And thrust me from thy arms. C Then I repent, and vex my soul That I should leave thee so ; Where will those wild affections roll, That let a Saviour go? 7 Sin's promised joys are turned to pain, And I am drowned in grief ; But my dear Lord return-s again, He flies to my relief. 6 Seizing my soul with sweet surprise, He draws with loving bands ; Divine compassion in his eyes, And pardon in his hands. 0 Wretch that I am, to wandei thus, In chase of false delight ! Let me be fastened to ihy cross, Rather than lose thy sight. 10 Make' haste, my days, to reach the goal, And bring my heart to rest On the dear centre of my soul, My God, my Saviour's breast. Watts. 4. Oo L- M. Cartba-e, Putney. Crucifixion to the World by the Cross of Christ 1 TMTHEN I survey the wondrous cross * » On which the Prince of glory died, My richest gain I count but loss, And pour contempt on all my pride. 2 Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast, Save in the death of Christ, my God: All the vain things tliat charm me most, I sacrihee them to his blood. 3 See from his head, his hand3, his feet, Sorrow and love flow mingled down ; Did e'er such love and sorrow meet? Or tharns compose so rich a crown? CHRISTIAN. 400. 410 ne whole realm of nature mine, Thai nt far too small ; divine, Demands my soul, my life, my all. ^rw* C. M. Bedford, China, Barby. 4U.J FUak and Spirit. I 1VIIAT vain desires and passions vain » » Attend this mortal (lav 1 Oft have the] pierced m\ sdM with pain, And drawn my bean astray. !2 How have I wandered from my God, And followed sin and shame, In tin- vile world of flesh and blood Defiled my nobler i 3 For ei thy izrace That formed mj Bpirit new, And made it of a heaven-born race, Thy glory to pin- rit hoi da perpetual war, w restlea and complains, the happy moment near That sh ill . ., uns. : I close my eyes r! with every lust, And < •;. i. whene'er it rise, To leave them in the dust. Watts. 4| r\ L. If. Old Hui.ditrJ. 1U J Num. zxiii. 93. 1 ¥¥7HAT hath God wroaghl ! might Israel say, r ▼ When Jordan rol1 n ay, And | their bends, its sands. 2 What hath Go 1 wrought ! might well be said, l from the d nigot, And 1 1 »ssed the n il 3 What hatli God wrouphl ! 0 blissful thought! him : And - 4 Tin- aewi ikall et Till every tongue with rapt u tus j >v ; When -hill we join the heavenly throng, To swell the triumph an lilPFON's Coix. 411,412. 113 CHRISTIAN. a -g -g L. M. Arnheim, Woodstown. 411 Who shall dice!! with God? 1 \1TH0 sliall ascend thy heavenly place, ** Great God, and dwell before thy lace ? The man who minds religion now, And humbly walks with God below. 2 Whose hands are pure, whose heart is clean; Whose lips still speak the thing they mean; No slanders dwell upon his tongue : He hates to do his neighbor wrong. 3 He loves his enemies, and prays For those who curse him to his face: And does to all men still the same That he would hope or wish from them. 4 Yet when his holiest works are done, — His soul depends on grace alone :' This is the man thy face shall see, And dwell for ever, Lord, with thee. Watts. a -t £\ CM. Ho\'-ard'i, Dundee. *.Y£i Heavenly Treasures. Ps. 37. 1 "V\7ITH mines' of wealth are sinners poor, »▼ Unblessing and unblessed; But rich the man, whate'er his store, Of inward peace possessed. 2 At tender pity's urgent call, His mite is gladly given ; Though poor the gift, the offering small. Its record stands in heaven. 3 Ne'er shall he be in life bereft Of God's protecting care; Nor yet his duteous offspring left Unsolaced ills to bear. 4 And mark the Christian's dying hour — No fears, no doubts annoy ; His trust is in his Father's power, His end is peace and joy. Spirit of the Psalms a -j »> L. M. GljuceV.er. t:J O Times and Seasojis. I VI7HY should I fear the darkest hour, ▼ T Or tremble at the tempter's power? Jesus vouchsafes to be mv tower. CHRISTIAN. 414 Though hot the fight, why quit the field? Why must \ either flee or yield, Since Jesus is my mighty shield: When creature comforts fade and die, Worldling* may weep, but why should I ? II lives, and still is nigh. Though all the flocks and herds were dead, I My soul a famine need not dread, For Jesus is my living bread. I know not what may Boon betide, Or how my wants shall he supplied; But J«->u< knows, and will provide. I Though sin would fill me with distress, The throne of pace I dare address, For Jesus 1- my righteous Though faint my prayers, and cold my love, id fast hope shall not remove, While Jesus intercedes above. Against me enrth and hell combine; Rut nn mj side is power divine ; - is all. and lit- is mine. NaWTOlf. I -^ A * 1 S\ Johu'i, Chase. t§ t'ic rain IVvrld. iVXTORLD, adieu! thou real cheat; »▼ Oil have thy deceitful charms Filled in\ heart with fond conceit, Foolish hopes and false alarms: day, How UlJ away. ! Vain, tin entertaining sights; thy promises renewed; All the pomp of thy delights - hat flatter and delude : Thee I quit for heaven above, Object of the noblest lave. ■t, Lord, my wandering mind Follow after fleeting toys ; Binee in thee alone I find Solid and substantial joys: Joys that, never overpast, Through eternity shall last. Madajj'i Colu 415, 416 SAINT AND STXXER. 415 C- M- Irish, Denize*. Christ encouraging his Church. Luke xii. 32. 1 \7"E little flock, whom Jesus feeds, * X Dismiss your anxious cares ; Look to the Shepherd of your souls, And smile away your fears. 2 Though wolves and lions prowl around, His staff is your defence: Mid sands and recks, your Shepherd's voice Calls streams and pastures thence. 3 Your Father will a kingdom give, And eive it with delight ; His feeblest child his love shall call, To triumph in his sight. 4 Ten thousand praises, Lord, we bring For sure supports like these ; And o'er the pious dead we sing Thy loving promises. 5 For all we hope, and they enjoy, We bless a Saviour's name ; * Xor ^Iiall that stroke disturb the song, Which breaks this mortal frame. Doddridge. SAINT AND SINNER. 416 C. M. 1 \ LL ye who love the Lord, rejoice, i* And let your songs be new ; / midst the church, with cheerful voice, His later wonders shew. 2 The Jews, the people of his grace, Shall their Redeemer sing; And Gentile nations join the praise, While Zion owns her King. 3 The Lord takes pleasure in the just, Whom sinners treat with scorn : The meek,* who lie despised in dust, Salvation shall adorn. 417 SA1XT A\D SIXXER. 417,416 4 Saints should be joyful in their King, on a dying I And. like the souls in glory, sing: ill raise the dead. 5 When Christ his judgment seat ascends, And bids the world appear, prepared tor all his friends, Who humbly loved him here. Watts. C. M. Walsai. chastised, and Sinners destroyed. 1 f\ GOD, to whom revenge belongs, v7 Proclaim thy wrath aloud ; ; Let sovereign power redress our wrongs, the proud. 2 They say, "The Lord nor sees nor hears:" When w ill the fool a be u ise ? Can he be de;A\ who formed their ears? Or blind, who made their eyes? 3 He knows their impious thoughts are vain, And they shall feel his power; ball pu in- their souls with pain me surprising hour. 4 But if thy saints deserve rebuke, Fiatl a cent]' Thy pi id thy book make them know their God. 5 Blest is t!:»- man thy hands chastise, Aim! I Iraw ; Thy scourges make thy children wise, W! • forget thy law. \ 6 But God will ne'er cast off his saints, Nor his o\\ n promise break ; He parlous his inheritance, For their Redeemer's sake. Watts. 4i & mm O T/u Saint happy* t&e Sinner miserable. 1 npHK man i< ever blest, -l Who tJiuns the shin Among their councils never stands, Nor takes the scorner's place, — 2 But makes the law of God His. study and delight, 419. 4k20 HOLY SPIRIT. ""Amid; - of the day, And watches of the night. 3 He like a tree shall thrive, "With watersnear the root: Fresh as the leaf his name shall live, His works are heavenly" fruit. 4 Not so the ungodly race ; They no such blessings find: Their hopes shall flee like empty chaff Before the driving wind. Watts. L. M. Windham. Tkt Wretchedness of the Wicked. 439 1 rriHEY must be as the troubled sea, A They cannot rest, who know not thee, Whose working hearts, disturbed within, Ca^t up the mire of actual sin. 2 No peace the wicked e'er can know, While hastening to their place below ; But trouble must with sin remain, Sad earnest of eternal pain. Gzms. HOLY SPIRIT. 420 S. M. SL Tbomas. 1 "OLEST Comforter Divine! -D Whose rays of heavenly love Amid our gloom and darkness shine, And point our souls above ; — 2 Thou — who with :' still small voice1' Dost stop the sinner's way. And bid the mourning saint rejoice, Though earthly joys' decay ;— 3 Thou — whose inspiring breath Can make the cloud of care, And e'en the gloomy vale of death, A smile of glory wear: — 4 Thou— who dost fill the heart With love to all our race, — Blest Comforter ! — to us impart The blessings cf thy grace. Pratt's Coix ttoly spirit. 421.422,423 421 S. -1. Silver Street, Lisbon. 1 f"ewcourt, Psalm 9Mb ^tZ^t The Sight of God and Ckrist in Heaven. 1 T^ESCEXD from heaven, immortal Dove ; jL* Stoop down, and take us on thy wings; And mount, and bear us far above The reach of these inferior things ; — 2 Beyond, beyond this lower sky, Up where eternal ages roll ; Where solid pleasures never die, And fruits immortal feast the soul. 3 O for a sight, a pleasing sight, Of our Almighty Father's" throne ! There sits our Saviour, crowned with light, Clothed in a body like our own. 4 Adoring saints around him stand, And thrones and powers before him fall; The God shines gracious through the man, And sheds sweet glories on them all. 5 O, what amaziii!/ joys they feel. While to their golden harps they sing; And sit on every heavenly hill, And spread the triumphs of their King. 6 When shall the day, dear Lord, appear, That 1 shall mount to dwell above, And stand and bow amongst them there, And view thv face and sing thv love ? Watts. ^125 • L- M* Cl« Eaton, Greei-field. 1 T7»T£FNAL Spirit, source of light, S-4 Enlivening, consecrating fire. HOLY SPIRIT. 426. 427 Descend, and, with celestial heat, Our dull, our frozen hearts inspire — Our souls refine, our dross consume: Come, condescending Spirit, come ! 2 In our cold breasts, O strike a spark Of the pure flame, which seraphs feel ; Nor let u> wander in the dark, Or lie benumbed and stupid still : Come, vivifying Spirit, come, And make our hearts thy constant home! 3 Let pure devotion's fervor risr ; Let every pious pa-si hi glow j O let the raptures of the Bkiefl Kindle in our cold hearts below ! Come, condescending Spirit, come, And make our souls thy constant home! L. Iff. Truro, Nazareth. The Operations of the Holy Spirit. 426 1 "EXTERNAL Spirit, we - -tL* And sins the wonders of thy grace ; Thy pow« • blessings down From God the Father, and tin- S^n. 2 Enlightened by thine heavenly ray, our shades euid darkm ss turn to day: Thine inward teachings make us know Our danger and our refuge too. 3 Thy power and glory works within, And breaks the chains of reigning sin; 1 Doth our imperious lusts Biibdue, And forms our wretched hearts anew. i Tin* troubled conscience knows thy voice; Thy cheering words awake our joys ; Thy word- allay the rtormy wind, dm the BUTges of the mind. "Watts. 1 •• Iff. Green's Hundredth, Ba'h. f Pentecost. GREAT was the day, the joy was great, When the divine di« iplei roe! : on their heads the Spirit came, And sal like tongues of cloven flame. What gills, what mirach i he gave! And power to kill, and power to save: 127 428 HOLY SPIRIT. Furnished their tongues with wondrous words, Instead of shields, and spears, and swords. 3 Thus armed, he' sent the champions forth, From east to west, from south to north : Go ! and assert youi Saviour's cause ; Go ! spread the mystery of his cross. 4 These weapons of the holy war, Of what almighty force they are, To make our stubborn passions bow, And lay the proudest rebel low ! 5 Nations, the learred and the rude, Are by these heavenly arms subdued ; While Satan rages at his loss, And hates the doctrine of the cross. 6 Great King of grace, my heart subdue : I would be led in triumph too, A willing captive to my Lord, And sing the victories of his word. Watts. a ;> Q 8s & 7s. In?at3stone, Tabernacle. ^i^-O To the blessed Spirit. 1 "O"0LY GHOST, disperse our sadness, -£X Pierce the clouds of sinful night ; Come, thou source of sweetest gladness, Breathe thy life and spread thy light j Loving Spirit, God of peace, Great Distributer of grace, Rest upon this congregation ! Hear, O, hear our supplication. 2 From that height which knows no measure, As a gracious shower descend : Bringing down the richest treasure Man can wish, or God can send. O, thou Glory, shining down From the Father and "the Son, Grant us thy illumination ! Rest on all this congregation. 3 Come, thou best of all donations God can give, or we implore ; Having thy sweet consolations, "We "need wish for nothing more ; Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove, Now descending from above, Rest on all this congregation ! Make our beatfs thy habitation. HOLY spirit. 429r 430 429 B. M. Yarmouth, Watchman. 1 ^PIRIT of Faith, come down, ^ Reveal the thincs of God, And make to us the Godhead known, And witness with the hlood : 'Ti-; thine the Mood t' apply, Am! give us eyes to see ; Who did for every sinner die, Hath rarely died for me. 2 Xo man can truly say That Jc-us Is tiie Lord, Unless thou take the veil away, And hreathe the living word : Then, only then w Our interest in his blood ; And cry with joy unspeakable, "Thou art my Lord, my God!" 3 Inspire the living faith, which, whosoe'er receives, The witness in himself he hath, And consciously believes— The faith that conrpiers all, And (Icih tin- mountain move ; And BBVi - P (KM ' - call, And perfects them in love. Meth. Coll, 4o() L. M. Limehcuse. CJTAY, thou insulted Spirit, stay, ► ^ Though I have done thee such despite ; Nor c;.-; the -inner quite away, Nor take thine everlasting flight. ! Though I have steeled my stubborn heart, And still shook off my guilty fir-; And v.v ,1. and urged thee to depart, l*<>r many long rebellious y.-ars ; — i Though I nave most unfaithful been, I who e'er thy erace received; Ten thousand i seen, Ten thousand tunc- thy goodness prieved ; — I Vet, O! the chief of sinners spare, In hunor of my great High-Priest j 431, 43*2 CHRISTIAN GRACES. Xor in thy righteous anger swear To exclude me from thy people's rest. 5 This only wo I "deprecate ; This only plague I pray remove ; Xor leave me in my lost" estate, Nor curse me with this want of love. 6 Now, Lord, my weary soul release, Upraise me with thy gracious hand, And guide into thy perfect peace, And hring me to the promised land. JQ-j I* M. MoretOD, Wells. tJI John xiv. 16., 17. 1 ^URE the blest Comforter is nigh; ^ 'Tis he sustains my fainting heart j Else would my hope for ever die, And every cheering ray depart. 2 Whene'er to call the Saviour mine, With ardent wish my heart aspires ; Can it be les- than power divine, Which animates these strong desires ? 3 What less than thine almighty word Can raise my heart from earth and dust, And bid ine cieave to thee, my Lord, My life, my treasure, and my trust ? 4 And when my cheerful hope can say, I love my God, and trust his grace, Lord, is it not thy blissful ray Which brings this dawn of sacred peace? 5 Let thy kind Spirit in my heart For ever dwell, O God of love, And light and heavenly peace impart, Sweet earnest of the joys above. Steele. CHRISTIAN GRACES. iQ^ C. M. Clarendon, r^lchester. 4'JA Bearing the Cross. Mark viii. 38. 1 T^vIDST thou, dear Jesus, suifer shame, *J And bear the cross for me ? And shall I fear to own thy name, Or thy disciple be? CHRISTIAN CRACK?. 433,434 2 Forbid it, Lord, that I should dread To suffer Bbame or loss ; Oh, let me in thy footstep! tread, And glory in thy cross. 3 Inspire my soul with life divine, And holy courage bohl ; Let knowledge, faith, and meekness shine, Nor love nor zeal grow cold. 4 Let sinful men reproach, defame, And call thee what they will, If I may glorify thy name, And be thy servant still. Kirkham. |QQ C« M. Buckingham, Plymouth. 1 T>LEST is the man, whose softening heart l> Feels all another's pain ; To whom the supplicating eye Was never raised in vain ; 3 Whose breast expands with generous warmth A stranger'! woes to feel ; And bleeds, in pity, o'er the wound He wants the power to heal. 3 He spreads his kind supporting arms To even- child of grief: Hi* Mere! bounty largely flows, And brings, unasked, relief. 4 To cenfle offices of love His feel ue never slow : He views, throuLdi mercy's melting eye, A brother in a foe. 5 He, from the bofOfU of his Cod, Shall present peace receive ; And, when he kneels before the throne. His trembling soul shall live. IUrballd. AOA C- H. Dvviz-s, N>wtoa. *0 t: A'aturc and Fruite of Charity. 1 f\ CHARITV, thov. heavenly grace, V^ All tender, soft and kind ; A friend to all the human race, To all that's good inclined ! 2 The man of charity extends To all his liberal" Land , 435 435 CHRISTIAN GRACES. His kindred, neighbors, foes and friends His pity may command. 0 He aids the poor in their distress, He hears when they complain ; With tender heart delights to bless, And lessen all their pain. 4 The sick, the prisoner, poor and blind, And all the sons of grief, In him a benefactor find — He loves to give relief. 5 'Tis love that makes religion sweet ', 'Tis love that makes us rise, With willing minds and ardent feet, To yonder happy skies. 6 Then let us all in love abound, And charity pursue : Thus shall we be with glory crowned, And love a^ angels do. C. M. Canterbury, Colchester. Comforts — true and false. 1 r\ GOD, whose favorable eye yj The sin-;sick soul revives ; Holy and heavenly is the joy, Thy shining presence gives. 2 This hypocrites have ne'er believed, They judge with graceless hearts ; Swelled with their pride, they are deceived By Satan's wily arts. 3 Unholy, selfish joys are theirs ; And, while they boast their light, And seem to soar above the stars, They're plunging into night. 4 Lulled in a soft and formal sleep, They sin, and yet rejoice ; Were they indeed the Saviour's sheep, They sure would hear his voice. 5 Be mine the comforts that reclaim The soul from Satan's power ; That make me blush for what I am, And hate my sin the more. 6 'Tis joy enough, my All in All, At thy dea*r feet to lie ; Thou wilt not let me lower fall, And none can higher fly. Cowper. CHRISTIAN GRACES. 436.437 L. M. 6l. Comfort under Affliction. 436 1 ¥X7HEN gathering clouds around I view, " I An.l days are dark, and friends are few, On II i rii I loan, who, not in vain. Experienced every human pain. He M -. allays my bars. And coasts and treasures up my tears. 2 If aught should tempt my soul to stray Prom heavenly wisdom's narrow way ; i To flee the good I would pursue, Or do the thing I would not do; Still He, who felt temptation's power, Shall guard me in that dangerous hour. 3 If wounded love my hosom swell, Deceived by those i prised too well ; II his pitying aid I Who felt on earth severer wo ; At ence betrayed, denied, or fled, > shared his daily bread. 4 When vexing thoughts within me rise, And. sore dismayed, my spirit dies; Yet I:. \ ouchssied to bear The sickening anguish of despair, Shall iweetlj soothe, shall gently dry, The throbbing heart, the streaming eye. 5 When, sorrowing, I bend, Which co ers all that was a friend ; And from his voice, his hand, his smile, Divides me for a little while ; Thou, Saviour, mark'st the tears I shed, Tor thou didst weep o'er Lazarus dead. 6 Arid O! when I have safely passed Through every conflict but tin- lasl : Still, Lord, unchanging, watch beside My painful bed— for thou hast died ; Then point to realms of cloudless day, And wipe the latest tear away. Gems. C. M. Arundel, Win'er. I Lhj Fortitude ; or, the Christian Soldier. 1 A M I a soldier 'if the cross 437 A follower of the Lamb: And shall I fear to own his cause, Or blush to ppeak hid name .' 438. 439 CHRISTIAN GRACES. 2 Must I be carried to the skies On flowery beds of ease ; Whilst others fought to win the prize, And sailed through bloody seas? 3 Are there no foes for me to face ? Must I not stem the flood? Is this vile world a friend to grace, To help me on to G'»d ? 4 Sure I must fight, if I would reign ! Increase my courage, Lord ; I'll bear the toil, endure the pain, Supported by thy word. 5 Thy saints, in all this glorious war, Shall conquer, though they die; They view the triumph from afar, And seize it with their eye. <3 When that illustrious day shall rise, And all thy armies shine, In robes of victory through the skie9 — The glory shall be thine. Watts. a 03 Faith of TMngt , 1 WRAITH Is the brightest evidence A Of things beyond our sight, Breaks through the clouds of flesh and And dwells in heavenly light. [sense, • tunes past iii present \ : - distant prospects home, Ur 1.. ..., to come. 446,447 CHRISTIAN GRACES. 3 By faith we know the worlds were made By God's almighty word ; Abrah'm, to unknown countries led, By faith obeyed the Lord. 4 He sought a city, fair and -high, Built by the eternal hands ; And faith assures us, t-hough we die, That heavenly building stands. Watti. a a r* L. M. Bath, KenU *"H:U A living and a dead Faith. 1 HP HE Lord receives his highest praise, -1 From humble minds and hearts sincere ; While all the loud professor says Offends the righteous Judge's ear. To walk as children of the day, To mark his precepts' holy fight, To wage the warfare, watch and pray, Show who are pleasing in his sight. 3 Not words alone it cost the Lord To purchase pardon for his own ; Nor will a soul, by grace restored, Rest in mere forms and words alone. 4 Easy indeed it were to reach A mansion in the courts above, If watery floods and fluent speech Might serve instead of faith and love 5 But none shall gain that blissful place, Or God's unclouded glory see, Who talk of rich and sovereign grace, Unless from sin they are made free. Cowper. AA>y L- ^« Putcey, Wells. ^ i * Faithfulness. 1 YTATH God been faithful to his word, -£i And sent to men his promised grace ? Shall I not imitate the Lord, And practise what my lips profess? 2 Hath Christ fulfilled his kind design, The dreadful work he undertook, And died to make salvation mine, And well performed whate'er he spoke ? CHRISTIAN' GRACES. 448.443 i Doth not his faithfulness afford A noble theme to raise my .song? And shall I dare deny my Lord, Or utter falsehood with my tongue? 1 My King, my Saviour, and my God, Let grace my sinful soul renew ; Wash my offences with thy hlood, And make my heart sincere and true. Watts C. M. St. M.irtii.'s, Yoik, St. David'* Fear of God. 448 1 i FAPPV beyond description he, -IA Who fears the Lord Jiis God ; ' Who hears hjfl threats with holy awe, And trembles at his rod. 2 Fear, sacred passion, ever dweHs- With its fair partner, love ; Blending their beauties, borh proclaim Their source is from above. 3 Let terrors fright the unwilling slave: The child with joy appears ; Cheerful he does bis Father's wifl, And loves as much as fears. 4 Let fear and love, most holy God, Possi i of mine ; Then shall- 1 worship thee aright, And taste thy joys divine. IVeedham". L. M. Cowper, Armley. Good Works. James ii. 18. 1 IN* vain men talk of living faith, A When all their works exhibit death j Wlx-n the}- indulge some sinful view, In all they say— in all they do. 2 The true believer fears the Lord, - sis precepts, keeps his word; Commits his works to God alone, And seeks his will before his own. 3 A barren tree, that bears no fruit, at glory to Its root ; When "u the boughs rich fruit we see, "Tii then we cr:> "A goodly tret!" 449 450,451 CHRISTIAN GRACES. 4 Never did men, by faith divine, To selfishness or sloth incline ; The Christian works with all his power, And grieves that -he can work no more. Hart. AZf\ L. 31. Carthage, Anuler. ^D\) Things of good Report. ] TS it a thing of pood report, A To squander life and time away ? To cut the hours of duty short, While toys and follies waste the day? g Doth this become the Christian name, To venture near the tempter's door ? To sort with men of evil fame, And yet presume to stand secure ? 3 Am I my own sufficient guard, While I expose my soul to shame? Can the short joys of sin reward The lasting blemish of my name ? 4 O, may it be my constant choice To walk with men of grace below, Till I arrive where heavenly joys And never-fading honors grow. "Watts. a W -g L. M. Winchester, Portugal. jl«>Jl Gravity and Decency. 1 TOEHOLD the sons, the heirs of God, -t* So dearly bought with Jesus' blood ! Are they not born to heavenly joys? And shall they stoop to earthly toys ? 2 Doth vain discourse, or empty mirth, Well suit the honors of their' birth ? ►Shall they be fond of gay attire, Which children love, and fools admire? 3 Lord, raise our hearts and passions higher; Touch our vain souls with sacred fire ; Then, with a heaven-directed eye, We'll pass these glittering trifles by. 4 We'll look on all the toys below With such disdain as angels do ; -Mid wait the call, that bids us rise To mansions promised in the skies. Watts. CHRISTIAN' GRACE?. 2. 453, 454 a ~ C\ C". M. Braintrce, WiDter. J.>— Humble Gratitude. 1 ^iIN'CE we, and all our treasures too, O Are his who reigns above ; Then is there nothing we can do, To prove our grateful love ? 2 A broken heart he'll not despise — It i-= his chief delight ; This is an bumble sacrifice. Well pleasing ui his sicht. 3 Though treasures, brought before his throne, Would no acceptance find, He kindly Condescends to own A meek and lowly mind. 4 This is an offering we may bring, However mean our store ; The poorest child, the greatest king, Can cive him nothing more. Taylok. 4.53 I--. M. Quercy, BlenJou. Happy Ponrtn. Matt. v. 3. 1 \~ E bumble souls, complain no more; Jl i^-t faith purvey your future store; How happy, how divinely I ■!• The sacred words of truth attest. 2 When eonseloua grief laments sincere, And pours the penitential tear; Hope points to your dejected eyes The bright reversion in the skies. 3 In vain the sons of wealth and pride Despise your lot, your bones deride ; In vain they boast their little stores ; Trirlr- are theirs, a kingdom yours; — 4 A kingdom of Immense delight, Where health, and peace, and joy unite; Where underlining pleasures rise, And every want hath full luppttes. Stteli. \r A L. M. Ba:h, Le«ds Portup^ "tO^± Hatred of Stn. 1 TT^1* 1 a throne above the rest, ■Xs. Where angel.** and archangels dwell. One sin. unslain within my breast. Would make that heaven as daxk a* ^ 455. 456 CHRTSTIAX GRACES. 2 The prisoner, sent to breathe fresh air, And blessed with liberty again, Would mourn, were he condemned to wear One link of all his former chain. 3 But, oh! no foe invades the bliss, When glory crowns the Christian's head ; One view of Jesus, as he is, Will strike all sin for ever dead. Cowper. 400 L. M. Surry. Effingham. 1 f^H, could I find some peaceful bower, >hJ Where sin has neither place nor power ; This traitor vile I fain would shun, But cannot from his presence run. 2 When to the throne of grace I flee, ' He stands between my God and me ; Where'er I rove, where'er I rest, I feel him working in my breast. 3 When I attempt to soar above, To view the heights of Jesus' love ; This monster seems to mount the skies, And veils his glory from my eyes. 4 Lord, free me from this deadly foe, Which keeps my faith and hope so low ; I long to dwell in heaven, my home, Where not one sinful thought can come. Harrison. a p» r* C. M. Plymouth, Hallowell. ^OO Desertion and Hope. Ps. 42. 1 V17ITH earnest longings of the mind, f ▼ My God, to thee I look ; So pants the hunted hart to find And taste the cooling brook. 2 When shall I see thy courts of grace, And meet my God again f So long an absence from thy face My heart endures with pain. 3 Temptations vex my weary soul, And tears are my repast ; The foe insults without control — H And Where's your God at last r" 4 >Tis with a mournful pleasure now, I think on ancient days ; CHRISTIAN GRACE*. 457.458 Then to thy boose did numbers go, And all our work was praise. 5 But why, my Bool, sunk down so far, • i this heavy load ? Why do my thoughts indulge despair, And sin against my (rod? 6 Hope in the Lord. Whose mighty hand i thy woes remove ; For I shall yet before him stand, And sinn restoring love. Watts. Mount Calvary. O / The Soul pantinar for God. Ps. 42. 4 1 4 S the hart, with eager looks, A Panteth tor tin.- water-brooks, So my soul, athirst for thee, Pants the living God to see ; Winn, O when, with filial fear, Lord, shall 1 to thee draw near? 2 Why art thou cast down, my soul? God. thy God, Bhall make thee whole: rl thou disquieted ? ■hall lift thy fallen head, And h\< countenance benign Be the savins: health of thine. Montgomert. CM. Barby, Warcham. 4.38 1 YES1 are not few, «J Nor i< thy gospel weak; Thy grace can melt the -mbborn Jew, And heal the dying Greek. 2 Wide a< the reach of Satan's rage. thy salvation flow •. Tk 1 1 > >t confim I to sex or age, T)i<' lofty or the low. 3 While pace ii offered to the prince, The poor may take their share; No mortal has a jusi pretence To perish in despair. 4 Come, all ye wretched sinners, come ; He'll form your souls anew; His cospel and his heart have room For rebels such as you. Watti. 459. 460 CHRISTIAN GRACES. 4 °"(\ 8.?, 7s &. 4. Littleton, Greenville. JtOcJ Hope encouraged. Ps. xlii. 5. 1 /~\ MY soul, what means this sadness? ' ™-J Wherefore art thou thus cast down? Let thy griefs bj turned to .gladness ; Bid thy restless fears begone; Look to Jesus, And rejoice in his dear name. 2 What though Satan's strong temptations Vex and grieve thee day by day ; And thy sinful inclinations Ofren fill thee with dismay? Thou shalt conquer — Through the Lamb's redeeming blood. 3 Though ten thousand ills besst thee, ' From without arid from within ; Jesus saith, he'll ne'er forget thee, But will save from hell and sin : He is faithful To perform his gracious word. 4 Though distresses now attend thee, And thou tread's* the thorny road, His right hand shall still defend thee; Soon he'll bring thee home to God: Therefore praise him — Praise the great Redeemer's name. 5 Oh, that I could now adore him, Like the heavenly host above, Who for ever bow before him, And unceasing sing his love ! Happy songsters ! When shall I your chorus join? Fawcett. A/C^f\ ^' ^" Stand ish. Coronation. aOU Hoping-, yet trembling. 1 TVTY" soul would fain indulge a hope lTJ. To reach the heavenly shore; And when I drop this dying flesh, That I shall sin no more. 2 I hope to heaj, and join the song, That saints and angels raise ; And, while eternal ages roll, To sing eternal praise. CHRISTIAN GRACES. 401,402 3 But oil! this dreadful heart of sin! It may deceive me still ; And, while I look for joys above, May plunge me down to hell. 4 The scene must then for ever close, Probation at an end ; No gospel grace can reach me there, No pardon there descend. 5 Ccxne tii. -n. 0 blessed Jesus, come ; To me thy Spirit give ; Shine through a dark, benighted soul, And hid a sinner live. Stxwas*. a /-* -a L. M. Cartilage, Winchester. 401 Ho, 1 \VHEREFORE should man, frail child of *▼ Who, from the cradle to the shroud, [clay, 'mt the insect of a day — O why should mortal man he proud ? '2 His brightest visions just appear, Then vanish, and D found ; t pile his pride ran rear, A breath may level with the ground. 3 By doubt perplexed, in error lost, "With trembling step he se< ks his way: How vain of u i» the boast ! i tt the ray \ 4 Follies and crimes. ;i countless sum, An- crowded in Life's little span: How ill, alas ! does pride become That erring, guilty creature, man. 5 God of my life, Father divine, Give me a meek and lowly mind: In modest worth, (> let me shine, And peace iri bumble virtue find. Watts. 4f»Q L. M. Islington, Wdh. 4.U*. The Pharisee and Publican. Luke xviii. 10, &C. 1 T>FHOLI), how sinners disagree — IJ The Publican and Pha. doth his righteousness proclaim, The other owns his guilt and shame. C This man at humhle distance stands, And cries tot grace with liitcd hands ; 4G3. 464 CHRISTIAN GRACES. That boldly rises near the throne, And talks of duties he has done. 3 The Lord their different language knows, And different answers he bestows : The humble soul with grace he crowns, Whilst on the proud his anger frowns. 4 Dear Father, let me never be Joined with the boasting Pharisee; I have no merits of my own, But plead the sufferings of thy Son. Watts. Af**y C' M. St Marin's, Northfield. 400 Joy in the Holy Ghost. Luke i. 46. 1 TVTY soul doth magnify the Lord ; 1*1. My Spirit doth rejoice In God, my Saviour, and my God; I hear his joyful voice. 2 I need not go abroad for joy, Who have a feast at home ; My sighs are turned into songs — The Comforter is come. 3 Down from on high, the blessed Dove Is come into my breast, To witness God's eternal love — This is my heavenly feast. 4 There is a stream that issues forth From God's eternal throne, And from the Lamb, a living stream, Clear as the crystal stone. 5 That stream doth water paradise ; It makes the angels sing; One cordial drop revives my heart ; Hence all my joys do spring. Vill. Coll. a f 4 S« M. Silver Street, Concord. TtVJ"Tb Heavenly Joy on Earth. 1 pOME, we that love the Lord, v; And let our joys be known ; Join in a song with sweet accord, And thus surround the throne. 2 The sorrows of the mind Be banished from the place ; Religion never was designed To make our pleasures less. CHRISTIAN GRACES. 405.466 3 Let those refuse to sins, Who never knew onr God-, But favorites of the heavenly King May speak their joys abroad. 4 The men of grace have found Glory begun below ; Celestial fruits on earthly ground From fiuth and hope may grow. 5 The hill of 'Zion \ A thousand sacred sweet?, Before we reach the heavenly fields. Or walk (He golden streets. C Then let our songs abound, And every tear be dry : We're marching through Iminanuel's ground, To fairer worlds on high. Watts. Af*~ fc. ■■*. WiDdham, Armley. iOO ,- awl Truth. 1 |^i RE AT Cod, thy holy law requires vX To curb our covetous desires ; Forbids to plunder, steal or cheat, To practise nil 'hood or deceit. 1 Thy Sen hath set ■ patten too; lie paid to God and man their due: A dreadful debt he paid to God, And bought our pardon with his blood. 3 Amazing justice ! boundless love ! Do we je-t feel QUI passioSM move? Do we not grieve that we have been Faithless to God, or false to men? 4 If truth and justice once be gone, And leave our faith and hope alone; If honesty be banished hence, Religion is a vain pretence. Watts. C, III York, Clifford. ' God. X JTAPPV the heart Where graces reign, XI. Where love inspires the breast] Love is the brightest of the train, And strengthens all the rest. 2 Knowledge, alas! 'tis all in vain. And all in vain oir fear ; 466 467 467 CHRISTIAN GRACES. Our stubborn sins will right and reign, If love be absent thereT 3 'Tis Live that makes our cheerful feet In swift obedience move ; The devils know, and tremble too — But Satan cannot love. 4 This is the grace that lives and sings, When faith and hope shall cease; 'Tis this shall strike our joyful strings In the sweet realms of bliss. 5 Before we quite forsake our clay, Or leave this dark abode, The wings of love bear us away, To see our smiling God. Watts. Consolation, Waaworth. Love to Christ. 1 "\T^ gracious Redeemer I love, ^*A His praises aloud I'll proclaim ; And join with the armies above, To shout his adorable name : To gaze on his glories divine, Shall be my eternal employ — To see them incessantly shine, My boundless, ineffable joy. 2 He freely redeemed, with his blood, My son) from the confines of hell, To live on the smiles of my God, And in his sweet presence to dwell ; To shine with the angels in light, With saints and with seraphs to sing; To view, with eternal delight, — My Jesus, my Saviour, my King. 3 Ye palaces, sceptres, and crowns. Your pride with disdain I survey ; Your pomps are but shadows and sounds, And pass in a moment away : The crown that my Saviour bestows Yon permanent sun shall outshine ; My joy everlastingly flows — My God, my^ Redeemer is mine. Fraxct*. CHRISTIAN GRACE?. 408. 409 40o B« M. Little Marlboro', Wirkswor'.h. 1 T>LEST be th<* tie that binds A* Our hearts in Christian love ; The fellowship of kindred minds Is like to that above. 2 Before our Father'! throne We poor our ardent prayers ; Our fears, our hopes, our aims are one, Our COIIlfbrtS and our cares. 3 We sharf our mutual woes; Our mutual burden? hear; And often for each other flows The sympathizing tear. 4 When we asunder part, It gives u< inward pain ; But we shall still he joined in heart, And hope to meet again. 5 This glorious hope revives J )ur courage by the way ; While each in expectation lives, And long- to see the day. 6 From sorrow, toil and pain, And sin, we Khali be free; And perfect love and friendship reign Through all eternity. Fawcjctt. 4f*f\ C« ■*• Duudes, Loudon. *v).y Lovt and Charity. 1 T ET Pharisees, of high esteem, -L* Their faith and seal declare j All their religion is a dream, If love be wanting there. 2 Love suffers long with patient eye, Nor is pr ivoked in haste, She lets the present injury die, And long forgets the past. 3 Malice and rage, those fires of hell, She quenches with her tongue ; Hopes, and believes, and thinks no ill, Though she endures the wrong. 4 She ne'er Aesires nor seeks to know The scandals of the time ; Nor looks with pride on those below. Nor envies those who climb. 470,471 CHRISTIAN' GRACES. 5 She lays her own advantage by, To seek her neighbor's good : So God's own Son came down to die, And bought our lives with blood. 6 Love is the grace that keeps her power In all the realms above ; There faith and hope are known no more, But saints for ever love. Watts. 41*" f\ I.. 31. Wells, Arnbeim. I U Religion vain without Love. 1 XTAD I the tongues of Greeks and Jews, aa And nobler speech than angels use, If love be absent, I am found, Like tinkling brass, an empty sound. 2 Were I inspired to preach and tell ■ All that is done in heaven and hell ; Or could my faith the world remove, Still I am nothing without love. 3 Should I distribute all my store, To feed the bowels of the poor j Or give my body to the name, To gain a martyr's glorious name ; 4 If love to God, and love to men, Be absent, all my hopes are vain : Nor tongues, nor gifts, nor fiery zeal. The works of love can e'er fulfil. Watts. 4/1 C. M. Abridge. St. John. Love to Enemies: Example of Christ. Vs. 109. 1 f~*i OD of my mercy and my praise, ^J Thy glory is my song ; Though sinners speak against thy grace With a blaspheming tongue. 2 When, in the form of mortal man, Thy Son on earth was found, With cruel slanders, false and vain, They compassed him around. 3 Their miseries his compassion move, Their peace he still pursued ; They render hatred foi his love, And evil for his good. 4 Their malice raged without a cause ; Vet, with his dying breath, CHRISTIAN GRACES. 472. 473 He prayed for murderers on his cross, And Ideal his fott in death. 5 Lord, shall thy bright example shine In rain before arj Give me a soul, akin "to thine, To love mine enemh s. 6 The Lord shall on my side engage ; And, in my Saviour's name, .: pride and rage, Who Blander and condemn. Watts. 4 i — C- M. Springfield, Arlington. 1 IIJOW sweet, how heavenly is the sight, -11 When those who love the Lord, In one another's peace delight, And M fulfil his word: — 2 When each can feel his brother's sigh, And with him hear a pari J When I . fn.m eye to eye, And Joy from heart to heart : — * 3 When, free from . and pride, < )ur whhi a all Each ran his br<>: - hide, And BhoW a bl ; one delightful stream, Through every bosom flow; And union sweet, and dear esteem, In every action glow. is the golden chain that binds The happy souls above ; an heir of heaven who finds s \v 4.1 w . B. M. Yinuou'h, Aurora. The Bh ■ bae&f. 1 ""DLEST are the meek." he said, -D Wheat doctrine is divine ; The hnmble-minded eartb poem And bright In heaven will shine. 2 While here- on earth th Calm peace with them BhaB dwell ; And cheerful hope and heavenly joy Beyond what tongue can tell. 473 474. 475 CHRISTIAN GRACES. 3 The God of peace is theirs ; They own his gracious sway ; And, yielding alTtheir wills to him, His "sovereign laws obey. 4 No angry passions move, No envy fires the breast ; . The prospect of eternal peace Bids every trouble rest. 5 O gracious Father, grant That we this influence feel ; That all we hope, or wish, may be Subjected to thy will. L. M. Old Hundred, Paradise. .Meekness and Loicliness of Heart. Ps. 131. 474 1 " /~\ LEARN of Die," the Saviour cried, yj " O learn of me, ye sons of pride ; "For I am lowly, humble, meek, M No haughty looks high thoughts bespeak ! " 2 Yes, blest Immanuel, thou wast mild, Patient, and gentle as a child ; And they, who would thy kingdom see, Must meek and lowly be, like thee. Spirit of the Psalms. 4mt ■" L. M. Winchester, Querc?. / O Patience. 1 pATIENCE ! O, 'tis a grace divine ! A Sent from the God of power and love, That leans upon its Father's hand, As through the wilderness we move. 2 By patience we serenely bear The troubles of our mortal state, And wait, contented, our discharge, Nor think our glory comes too late. 3 Though we, in full sensation, feel The weight, the wounds our God ordains, We smile amid our heaviest woes, And triumph in our sharpest pains. 4 O for this grace to aid us on, And arm with fortitude the breast, Till life's Tumultuous voyage is o'er — We reach the shores of endless rest. 5 Faith into vision shall resign ; Hope shall in full fruition die ; 476 CHRISTIAN GRACES. 476,477 And patience in possession end, In the bright worlds of bliss on high. Gibbons. L. M. Portugal, New Silbalh. Peace of Conscience. Arts xxiv. 1G. 1 ^"VVEET per.ee of conscience, heavenly fix thy mansion in my breast ; ; mv doubts, mv fears control, And heal the anguish of my soul. 2 Come, smiling hope, and joy sincere. Comej make your constant dwelling here; Still let your presence cheer my heart, N..r >in compel you to depart. 3 Thou God of hope and peace divine, O, make these sacred pleasures mine! my fears remove, And send the tokens of thy love. 4 Then, should mine eyes, without a tear, • it!i, with all his terrors, near; My heart should then in death rejoice, And raptures tunc my faltering voice. Hkoi NBOTHAM. 477 Hi M. Bethesda, Edwin's. 1 /^OME, heavenly peace of mind ; Vy I sish for thy return ; I seek, but cannot find The joys for which I mourn: Ah ! Where's the Saviour now, Who-- -miles I once possessed? Till he return, I bow, By heaviest erief oppressed ; My days of happiness are gone, And I am left to weep alone. 2 I tried each earthly charm — In pleasure's haunts I strayed — I sought it< soothing balm — " 1 asked tin- world its aid ; But ah ! no balm it had To heal a wounded breast ; And I, forlorn and sad, Must seek another rest ; 47S.479 CHRISTIAN GRACES. My days of happiness are gone, And I am left to weep alone. 3 Where can the mourner go, And tell his tale of grief ? Ah ! who can soothe his wo, And give him sweet relief? Thou, Jesus, canst impart, By thy long-wished return, Ease to this wounded heart, And bid me cease to mourn ; Then shall this night of sorrow flee, And I rejoice, my Lord, in thee. Raffles. 4^q S. M. Dover, Peckham, ShirlantL • O Rejoicing. Ps. cxxxviii. 5. 1 TVTOW let our voices join 1^1 To form a sacred song ; Ye pilgrims, in Jehovah's ways, With music pass along. 2 How straight the path appears ! How open and how fair ' No lurking gins V entrap our feet, Xo fierce destroyer there. 3 But flowers of Paradise In rich profusion spring; The Sun of glory gilds the path, And dear companions sing. 4 All honor to his name, Who marks the shining way, — To him who leads the wanderers on To realms of endless day. Doddridge. 4 / wJ L. M. Moreton, Park Street Joy in Heaven for a repenting Sinner. Luke XV. 7. 7"HO can describe the joys that rise W Through all the courts of Paradise, To see a prodigal return, To see an heir of glory born ? 2 With joy the Father does approve The fruit of his eternal love ; The Son with joy looks down, and sees The purchase of his agonies. - CHRISTIAN GRACES. 4g 3 The Spirit takes delight to view The holy soul he formed anew ; And saints and angels join to sing The growing empire of their King. Watts. iQA C. !■• Dundee, Cambridge. T^vl iition. 1 (~\ XE prayer I have. — all prayers in one, — V/ When I am wholly thine : Thy will, jiiv <;. 1. thy will be done, And let that will be mine. 2 All wise, almighty, and all good, In thee I firmly trust : Thy ways, unknown or understood. Are merciful and just. 3 May I remember, that to thee, Whate'cr I have I owe ; And back, in gratitude from me, May all thy bounties Sow. 4 Thy gifts art- only then enjoyed When used u talents lent"; Those talent- only weH employed, \\ 'hen In j spent. 5 And though thy wis lorn takes away, Shall I arraign thy will ? No, lei . name, and say, ions still." Montgomery. Plymouth, Stepheus. - ?>j and Hi/pccri.-ij. 1 f~^ OD is a Spirit, just and wise ; ^•T Its most mind : In vain to heaven we raise our crie3, And leave o u souls behind. 2 Nothing but truth, before his throne, With honor can appear : The painted re known Through i. they wear. 3 Their lifts . the skies, Their i>< b I md ; Lut God abb Wher • art is found. 4 Lord, search my thoughts, and try my ways, And make my soul sii c 481 482.463 CHRISTIAN GRACES. Then shall I stand before thy face, And find acceptance there. Watts. a Q£\) CM. Rochester, Howard's. *±OsU Self-Denial Mark viii. 34. 1 A ND must I part with all I have, ia- My clearest Lord, for thee? It is hut right, since thou hast done Much more than this for me. 2 Yes, let it go — one look from thee Will more than make amends For all the losses I sustain Of credit, riches, friends. 3 Ten thousand worlds, ten thousand lives, Kow worthless they appear, Compared with thee, supremely good, Divinely bright and fair ! 4 Saviour of souls, could I from thee A single smile obtain. Though destitute of all things eLe, I'd glory in my gain. Rippox. 4oO L- M. Armley, EMenlhorpe. Abraham offering his Son. Gen. xxii. 6, &c. 1 ^AINTS, at your heavenly Father's word, ^ Gre up your comforts to the Lord ; He shall restore what you resign, Or grant you blessings more divine. 2 So Abraham, with obedient hand, Led forth his son, at God's command ; The wood, the fire, the knife he took ; His arm prepared the dreadful stroke. 3 "Abraham, forbear!" the angel cried : ;i Thy faith is known, thy love is tried ; " Thy son shall live, and in thy seed " Shall the whole earth be blest indeed." 4 Just in the last distressing hour, The Lord displays delivering power; The mount of danger is the place Where we shall see surprising grace. Watt J rilRTSTIAN GRACES. 484.486 fO 4 CM. Mear, Clarendon. lOl Zral, true and false. 1 nrEAL ia thru pure and heavenly flame, *A The fire of love supplies ; While that which oftea bears the name, [i keif in a disguise. 2 True zeal is merciful and mild, Can pity and forbear ; The false is headstrong, fierce, aud wild, And breathes revenue and war. 3 While zeal for truth the Christian warms, He knows the worth of peace ; But self contends for names and forms, Its party to increase. 4 Zeal has attained its highest aim, \\< end is satisfied, If sinners love the Saviour's name; Nor seeks u aught beside. li But self, however well employed, Bai its own ends in view ;" And says, as boasting Jehu cried, w- ( 'eini'. see what 1 can do." 6 Self may its poor reward obtain, And be applauded here ; But seal the best applause will gain, When Jesus shall appear. 7 Dear Lord, the idol self dethrone, And from our hearts remove ; And let no seal by us be shown, But that which springs from love. Newton. A Q ~ C. M. Peterborough, lValm 34. 4o.> The Good Samaritan. Luke x. 30—37. 1 C*ATH£B of mercies, send thy grace, ■ All powerful, from above, To form, in our obedient souls, The lmaue of thy love. 2 0 may our sympathizing bteastl That lenerooi pleasure know, Kindly to share in others' joy, And weep for others' wo. 17 4S6. 457 FULL REDEMPTION. 3 When c1kj most helpless sons of grief In low distress are laid. Soft be our hearts, their pains to feel, And swift our hands to aid. 4 So Jesus looked on dying men, When throned above the skies; And, midst the embraces of thy love, He felt. eom passion rise. 5 On wings of love the Saviour flew, To raise us from the ground; And gave the richest of his blood, A balm for every wound. Doddridge FULL REDEMPTION. 486 C- M- D"iec 1 pO.ME, thou omniscient Son of Man, v*' Display thy sifting power ; Come, with thy Spirit's winnowing fan, And throng!. ly purge thy floor. 2 The chaff of sin. the accursed tiling, Far horn our souls be driven ; The wheat into thy garner bring. And lay us up for heaven. 3 Look through us with thine eyes of flame, The clouds and darkness chase, And tell me what by sin I am, And what I am by grace. 4 Whate'er offends thy glorious eyes, Far from our hearts remove : As dust before the whirlwind flies, Disperse it by thy love. 5 Then let us all thy fulness know, From every sin set free ; Saved to the utmost, saved below. And perfected by thee. 487 ' C. M. Dei 1 TfATHER. to thee my soul I lift ; -T My soul on thee depends ; FT'LL REDEMPTION. 488 Convinced tint every perfect gift a thee alone descends. 2 Mercy and crace are thine alone, And power and wisdom too: Without the Spirit of thy Jr'nn, We nothing go • I <"m do. on • useful word, One holy I ■ ive, js, in answer to our Lord, Thj - Thou all our works in uj hast wrought, < )ur pood is all divine : The pr virtuous thought, And righteous tvordj is tiiine. 5 From thee, through Jesus, we receive The power on thee to call — In Whom we arc, and move, and live: Our God is all in all. 488 risL lril sly Lamb, VT Thine, and only thine, I am; Take my body, spirit, soul ; Only thou possess the whole. 2 Thou my one thing needful be, Let i, ihee: Let .me choose the better part, Let me give thee all my heart. 3 Fairer than the sons of men, Do not let no- torn ajrain, Leave tin- fountain bend of bliss, Btoop to < pi ature happiness. 4 Whom base I on earth below? Thee, ami only thee I know; Whom have I in heaven but thee' Thou art all in all to me. | 5 All my treasure i- above, All my riches is thy love : Who the worth of love can tell, Infinite, unsearchable '. [6 Thou, 0 I >\t\ my portion art; Lord, thou know'st my >imple heart; Other comforts I despise, Love be all my paradise. 489, 490 FULL REDEMPTION. 7 Nothing else can I require, Love rills up my whole desire ; Should thy other gifts remove, Still thou giv'st me all in love. Gems. . 4oy L. M. Monmouth, Luton. 1 TTE wills that I should holy be ; -O- That holiness I long to feel — That full, divine conformity To all my Saviour's righteous will. 2 See, Lord, the travail of thy soul Accomplished in the change of mine ; And plunge me, every whit made whole, In all the depths of love divine ! 3 On thee, O God, my soul is stayed, . And waits to prove thine utmost will : The promise, by thy mercy made, Thou canst, thou wilt in me fulfil. 4 No more I stagger at thy power, Or doubt thy truth, which cannot move : Hasten the long-expected hour, And bless me with thy perfect love. 490 C. M. Devizes. 1 TESUS hath died that I might live, «J Might live to God alone ; In him eternal life receive, And be in spirit one. 2 Saviour, I thank thee for the grace, The gift unspeakable ; And wait with arms of faith t' embrace, And all thy love to feel. 3 My soul breaks out in strong desire The perfect bliss to prove ; My longing heart is all on fire To be dissolved in love. 4 Give me thyself, from every boast, From every wish set free ; Let all I am in thee be lost, But give thyself to me. 5 Thy gifts, alas ! cannot suffice, Unless thyself be given ; Thy presence makes my paradise, And where thou art is heaven. Meth. Coll. FFLL REDEMPTION. 491.492 491 CM. Peterborough. 1 T ORD, I believe thy every word, JLi Thy every promise true ; And. lo ! I unit on thee, my Lord, Till 1 my strength renew. 2 If in this feeble flesh I may Awhile show forth thy praise, Jems, support the tottering clay, And lengthen out my days. 3 If such a worm as I can spread The common Saviour's name, Let him who raised thee from the dead, Quicken my mortal frame. 4 Still let me live thy blood to show, Which pure a every stain ; And gladly linger out below A f'w more years in pain. 5 Spare me till I my strength of soul, Till 1 thy love retrieve ; Till faith shall make my spirit whole, And perfect soundness _ 6 For this in steadfast hope I wait : Now, Lord, my soul n store ; Now the new heavens and earth create, And I shall sin no more. Kkth. Coll. ^t\j*Jm C. If. Victory, LonJoD. 1 T <)RD, I believe a reel remains, -L* To all th\ people known ; A rest where pure enjoyment reigns, And thou art loved alone ; — 2 A rest where all our soul's desire I on things above ; Where fear, and sin, and crief expire, at by perfei t Jove. 3 O that I BOW the rest might know, Relieve, ami enter in ! Now, BaVlDUr, now the power bestow, And let me cease from sin ! 4 Remove this hardness from my heart, Ttii- unbelief remove ; To me the rest of faith impart, Tin- Sabbath of thy love-. 493. 494 FULL REDEMPTION*. 5 Thy name to ins, thy nature grant I This, only this, be given : Nothing beside my God I want ; Nothing in earth or heaven. . 6 Come, Father, Son, and Holy Ghost, Ami seal me thine abode ! Let all I am in the 2 be lost ; Let all be lost in God ! Meth. Coll. U. M. Turner, Alby. 1 f\ FOR a heart to praise my God, vJ' A heart from sin set free! A heart that always feels thy blood, So freely spilt for me ; — 2 A heart resigned, submissive, meek, My great Redeemer's throne ; Where only Christ is heard to speak, Where Jesus reigns alone. 3 O for a lowly, contrite heart, Believing, true, and clean ! Which neither life nor death can part From Him that dwells within. 4 A heart, in every thought renewed, And full of love divine ; Perfect, and riuht, and pure and good j A copy, Lord, of thine. 5 Thy tender heirt is still the same, And melts at human wo ; Jesus, for thee distressed I am, I want thy love to know. 6 My heart, thou know'st, can never rest, Till thou create my peace ; Till, of my Eden repossessed, From every sin I cease. 7 Thy nature, graeious Lord, impart ; Come quickly from above; Write thy new name upon my heart, Thy new, best name of love. Meth. Coll. 494 L. M. Luton, New Saltath. I f\ JESUS, full of truth and grace, v./ O, all-atoning Lamb of God, FFLL KEPFMPTiOX. 405 1 wait to see thy lovely face, I seek redemption in thy blood. 2 Now in thy strength I st;ivc with thee, My Friend and Advocate with God; Give me the glorious HI Grant me the purchase ot' thy blood. 3 Thon art the anchor of my hope, The f lithful promise I receive; Surely thy death shall raise me up, For Ikon has: die. I thai I might live. 4 Satan, with all his arts, no more Me from the pospel nape ean move ; I shall receive tlie gracious power, And find the pearl of perfect love. 5 My flesh, which cries. " It cannot be," Shall silence keep before the Lord ; And earth, and hell, and sin shall flee At Jesus1 everlasting word. Meth. Coll. 495 L. M. .'i.. Eaton. 1 f\ LOVE, I languish at thy stay; " " I pine for thee, with lingering smart; WVirv an 1 faint through long delay: When wilt thou come into my heart? From sin and sorrow Bet me free, And swallow up my BOtll ill thee. 2 Com •, 0 thon universal 1 1 Balm of toe grounded conscience, r >me : The. huugry, dying spirit's food. The weary, wandering pilgrim's home ; Haven to take the sliipwrecxe ! in, My everlasting rest from sin. 3 Be thon, 0 love, wbate'er I want; Support my feebleness of mind ; Relieve the thirsty bouJ, the faint Revive, illuminate the blind ; The mournful cheer, the drooping lead, And lieal the sick, and raise the dead. 4 Come, 0 my comfort and delight! My strength and health, my shield and ami ! My boast, and confidence, and might, My joy, my glory, and my crown : My goepH hope, my calling's prize; My tree of life, my paradise 496, 497 FULL REDEMPTION. 5 The Secret of the Lord thou art, The mystery so long unknown, Christ in a pure and perfect heart — The name inscribed on the white stone ; The life divine, the little leaven, My precious pearl, my present heaven. 496 L. M. 6l. 1 f\ GOD, what offering shall I give " To thee, the Lord of earth and skies? My spirit, soul, and flesh receive, A holy, living sacrifice ; Small as it is, 'tis all my store ; More shouldst thou have, if I had more. 2 Xow then, my God, thou hast my soul: Xo longer mine, but thine I am : Guard thou thine own, possess it whole ! Cheer it with hope, with love inflame ! Thou hast my spirit ; there display Thy glory to the perfect day. Meth. Coll. L. M. 6l. Carthage. your heads, 497 1 "pRTSOXERS of hope, lift up a The day of liberty draws near Jesus, who on the serpent treads, Shall soon in your behalf appear : The Lord will to his temple come ; Prepare your hearts to make him room. 2 O ye of fearful hearts, be strong! Your downcast eyes and hands lift up ! Ye shall not be forgotten long: Hope to the end, in Jesus hope ! Tell him, ye wait his grace to prove; And cannot fail, if God is love ! 3 Prisoners of hope, be strong, be bold ; Cast off your doubts, disdain to fear I Dare to believe ! on Christ lay hold ! Wrestle with Christ in mighty prayer ; Tell him, "We will not let thee go, " " Till we thy name, thy* nature know.'' 4 Lord, we believe, and wait the hour, Which all thy great salvation brings ; FULL REDEMPTION. 408,499 The Spirit of love, and health, and power, Shall mine, and make us priests and kings ; Th»»u wilt perfonn thy faithful word, "The servant shall be as his Lord." Meth. Coll. 498 M. 1 rgIHE thing my God doth hate, -l That I no more may do. The creature, Lord, again create, And all my soul renew : 2 My soul shall then, like thine, Abhor the thin? unclean. And, sanctified by love divine, For evef COtM from sin. 3 Thv nature he my law, Thy spotless sanctity ; And sweetly, every moment, draw My happy soul to thee. 4 Bool of niv soul, remain : Who didst tor ail fulfil, In me, < » Lord, fulfil again Thj heavenly Father's will. 499 L. P. M. Martin'. Lane. 1 rrinor, Jesot, thou my breast inspire, -I And loach my tips with hallowed tire, And loose a Stammering infant's tongue : Prepare the vessel of thy grace; Adorn me with the robes ()f praise, And mercy shall he all my song: — 2 Mercy for all who know not God j Mercy for all in Jesus' blood ; Mercy that earth and heaven transcends: Love, that o'erwhelms the saints in lijjht ; The length, and breadth, and depth, and of love divine, which never ends, [height, 3 A faithful witness of thy pace, Well may 1 fill th' allotted space, And answer all thy meat design ; Walk in the works by thee prepared, And find annexed the \ast reward, The crown of righteousness divine* 500.501 FFLL REDEMPTION. 4 When I have lived to thee alone, Pronounce the welcome word, " Well done!" And let me take my place above '. Enter into my Master's joy, And all eternity employ, In praise, and ecstacy. and love. Meth. Coll. &S. De Fleury. 500 1 \\"HAT now is my object and aim? * » What now is my hope and desire? To follow the heavenly Lamb, And after his image afpirc : My hope i- all centred in thee ; I trust to recover thy love : On earth thy salvation to see, And then to enjoy it above. 2 I thirst for a llfe-givinsr God, For him that on Calvary died : A fountain of water and blood, That uusbed from ImmanuePs side! I pasp for the streams of thy love, The spirit of rapture unknown : And then to re-drink it above, Eternally fresh from the thron°. ?v1eth. Coll OUl 7s- Fleyefs Hymn. 1 \T^HEN", my Saviour, shall I be ' » Perfectly resinned totnee? Poor and vile in my own eyes, Only in thy wisdom wise. 2 Only thee content to know, Ignorant of all below ? Only guided by thy light: Only mighty in thy might. 3 ?o I may thy Spirit know, Let him as he listeth blow : Let the manner be unknown, So 1 may with thee be one. 4 Fully in my life express. All the heights of holiness ; Sweetly let my spirit prove All the depths of humble love. Meth. Coll. KE.TOICIXG AND PRAISE. 50'2. 503 REJOICING AND PRAISE. 502 08. Lambeth, Corydon. Rcjoicinrr and Praise. 1 4 FOUNTAIN of life and of jrrace i* In Christ, out Redeemer, we see; For us, \\ii» his offers embrace; ill, it is open Mid ' Jehovah himself doth invite To drink of bis pleasures unknown: The streams of immortal deli| That flow from bis heavenly throne. on as in him we believe*, By faith of his Spirit we take; Ami, freely forgiven, re< The mercy for Jesus 's sake ! \V( gain a pure drop of his love ; The life of et< inity know ; Angelical happim And 9 iven helow. Meth. Coll. 503 s. u. 1 A LMIGHTT Maker, God, A How glorious h thy name! Thy wonders how diffused abroad, Throughout I une ! 2 In native white and led, The rose and lily - And, free from pride, their beauties spread, To show thy skilful hand. 3 The lark mounts up the »ky, With unambitious song ; And hears hrr .Maker's praise on high, tongue. 4 Fain would I rise and sing To 1 1 1 > Creator tOO ; Fain would my heart adore my King, And give him praises due. 5 Descend, celestial fire, And seize me from above ! 504, 505 REJOICING AND PRAISE. Wrap me in flames of pure desire, A sacrifice of love. 6 Let joy and worship spend The remnant of my days ; And to my God my soul ascend In sweet perfumes of praise. Watts. 504 L. M. 1 t>EFORE Jehovah's awful throne, -D Ye nations, bow with sacred joy ; Know that the Lord is God alone ; He can create, and he destroy. 2 His sovereign power, without our aid, Made us of clay, and formed us men ; And when, like wandering sheep, we strayed, He brought us to his fold again. 3 We'll crowd thy gates with thankful songs, High as the heavens our voices raise ; And earth, with her ten thousand tongues, Shall fill thy courts with sounding praise. 4 Wide as the world is thy command ; Vast as eternity thy love ; Firm as a rock thy truth must stand, When rolling years shall cease to move. 505 C. IE. COME, let us, who in Christ believe, Our common Saviour praise ; To him, with joyful voices, give The glory of his grace. 2 He now stands knocking at the door Of every sinner's heart : The worst need keep him out no more, Or force him to depart. 3 Through grace we hearken to thy voice, Yield to be saved from sin ; In sure and certain hope rejoice, That thou wilt enter in. 4 Come quickly in, thou heavenly guest, Nor ever hence remove'; But sup with us, and let the feast Be everlasting love. Meth. Coll. REJOICING AND PRAISE. 500,507 >06 Gs &. 4s. Creation, Triuitv. 1 /^OME, thou Almighty King, V^ Help us tliy name "to sing, Help us to praise ! Father, all glorious, l >'ei all victorious, Come and reign over us, Ancient of clays ! 2 Jesus, our Lord, arise, Scatter <»ur enemies. And make them fall ! Let thine almighty aid (>ur sure defence be made; Our souls on thee he stayed ; Lord, hear our call ! 3 Come, thou incarnate "Word, < » i nl on thy mighty sword ; ( )ur prayer attend ! Come, and thy people bless, And liivc thy word success j Bpii it of hoi On us descend '• 4 Come, holy Comforter, Thy stereo witness bear In this glad hour ! Thou, wh.» almighty art, Now rule in every heart, And oe'er from us depart, Bpirit Of power. 5 To the great One in Three, The highest praises be, Hence evermore ! Ih< sovereign majesty, May we in glory see, And, to eternity, Love and adore. 507 L. M. 1 T^ROM all who dwell below the skies, A Let the Creator's praise arise, Let the Redeemer's name be Ming Through every land, by every tongue. oUS REJOICING AXD PRAISE. Eternal are thy mercies, Lord, Eternal truth at 'ends thy word ; Thy praise shall Sound from shore to shore, Till suns shall rise and set no more. 2 Year lofty themes, ye mortals, bring, In songs of praise divinely sins: The great salvation loud proclaim, And shout for joy ths Saviour's name. In every land begin the song; To every land the strains belong; In cheerful sounds all voices raise, And fill the world with loudest praise. Watts. 50 1 TTAIL! thou once despised Jesus, Al Hriil ! thou everlasting King: Thou didst suffer to redeem lis ! Tbou didst free salvation bring. Hail ! thou agonizing Saviour, Bearer of our sin and shame! By thy merits we find favor: "Life is given through thy name. 2 Paschal Lamb, by God appointed, Al! our sins on thee were laid : By almighty love anointed, Thou hast full atonement made : All thy people are forgiven, Through the virtue of thy blood j Opened is the gate of heaven ; Peace is made 'twixt man and God J3 Jesus, hail ! enthroned in glory, There for ever to abide! All the heavenly hosts adore thee, Seated at thy Father's side : There for sinners thou art pleading, There thou dost our place prepare: Ever for us interceding, Till in glory we appear. 4 Worship, honor, power and blessing, Thou art worthy to receive ; Loudest praises without ceasing, Meet it is for us to give > Help, ye bright, angeiic spirits, Bring your sweetest, noblest lays j REJOICING AM) PRAISE. 509,510 Help to ^in n our Saviour1* merits; Help to chant Emmanuel's pmi e. Lock Hos. Coll. 509 L. M. Duke Street. 1 TYAPPY Uic man that finds tlie jrrace, -■A The blessing of God's chosen lace j The wisdom coming from above, The faith that sweetly works by love. 2 Happy beyond description, he Who knows " the Saviour died for me !" The gift unspeakable obtains, And heavenly understanding trains. loni divine! who tells the price Of wisdom*:; costly merchandise.' Wisdom to silver we prefer, And gold i> dross compared to her. 4 Her hands are filled with length of days, True riches and immortal praise ; Riches of Christ on all bestowed, And honor that d< BCends from God. 5 To put all invites, . holy, spiritual delights ; Her ways are ways of pleasantness, And all her Bowery paths are peace gains: Thrice happy who tains : He owns, and shall for ever own, Wisdom, and Christ, and heaven are one. 510 P« M« G »pel Trumpet. HARK! how the gospel trumpet sounds! Through all the world the echo bounds ! And Jesus, by redeeming Mood, Is bringing sinners back to God j And guides them safely by his word T u endless day. ! Hail ! all-victorious, conquering Lord ! Be thou by all thy works adored, Who undertook for sinful man, And brought salvation through thy name, That we with thee may ever reign In endless day. 511,512 REJOICING AND PRAISE. 3 Fight on, ye conquering souls, tight on I And, when the conquest you have won, Then palms of victory you shall bear, And in his kingdom have a share j And crowns of glory ever wear In endless day. 4 There we shall in full chorus. join, With saints and angels all combine, To sing of his redeeming love, When rollinc: years shall cease to move, And this shall be our theme above In endless day. Meth. Coll 5* •* -t CM. Bedford, Ferry. 0 1 1 Hosanna to Christ. 1 TTOSANNA to the royal Son ii- Of David's ancient line ; His natures two, his person one, Mysterious and divine. 2 The root of David, here we find, And oifsprins, is the same ; Eternity and time are joined In our Immanuel's name. 3 Blest he who comes to wretched men With peaceful news from heaven j Hosannas of the highest strain To Christ the Lord be given. 4 Let mortals ne'er refuse to take Th' hosanna on their tongues, Lest rocks and stones should rise and break Their silence into songs. Watts. "512 C. Bf. Archdale. 1 TJ°^T happy every child of grace, 11 Who knows his sins forgiven ! This earth, he cries, is not my place ; I seek my place in heaven : A countrv far from mortal sight — Yet, O ! by faith I see The land of rest, the saints' delight, The heaven prepared for me. 2 O what a blessed hope is ours ! While here on earth we stay, We more than taste the heavenly powers, And antedate that day : REJOICING AND PRAISE. 513,514 We feel the resurrection near, Our life in Christ concealed, And with his glorious presence here Our earthen vessels filled. 3 O, would he more of heaven bestow, And let the vessels break ; And let our ransomed spirits go, To grasp the God we seek ! In rapturous awe on him we gaze Who bought the sight for rue ; And shout and wonder at his grace, To all eternity. 513 C. P. M. G»se.. 1 XJOW happy, gracious Lord, are we! ■H. Divinely drawn to follow thee, Whose hours divided are Betwixt the mount and multitude : Our day is spent in doing good, Our night in praise and prayer. Q With us no melancholy void, No moment linger! unemployed, Or unimproved below : Our weariness of life is gone, Who live to serve our Cod alone, And only thee to know. ?, The winters niirlit, and summer's day, Glide imperceptibly away, Too short to sing thy praise ; Too few we find the happy hours, And haste to join those heavenly powers, In everlasting lays. 14 With all who chant thy name on high, And Holy, holy, holy, cry, A briirht harmonious throng! We long thy praises to repent, And ceaseless ling, around thy seat, The new eternal song. Mf.th. Coll 514 De Fleury. 1 TJ°VV tedious and tasteless the hours, II when Jem no longer 1 see! J^weet prospects, tweet birds, and sweel flowers, Have all lost their ■weetneai to me : 515 REJOICING AND PRAISE. The midsummer sun shines but dim, Th3 fields strive in vain to Look gay; But when I am happy in him, December's as pleasant as May. 2 His name yields the richest perfume, And sweeter than music his voice ; His presence disperses my gloom. And makes all within me rejoice : I should, were he always thus nigh, Have nothing to wish or to fear ; No mortal so happy as I : My summer would last all the year. 3 Content with beholding his face, My all to his pleasure resigned ; No changes of season or place Would make any change in my mind : While blest with a sense of his love, A palace a toy would appear ; And prisons would palaces prove. If Jesus would dwell with me there. 4 Dear Lord, if indeed I am thine, If thou art my sun and my song, Say, why do I languish and pine ? And why are my winters so long ? O drive these dark clouds from my sky, Thy soul-cheering presence restore : O take me to thee up on high, Where winter and clouds are no more. X e w t o n . r-t" L. P. M. s:. Hrl en's. Psalm 46. 0 AO Goodness of God, and Vcnity of Men. 1 T'LL praise my Maker with my breath; J- And when my voice is lost in death, Praise shall employ my nobler powers : My days of praise shall ne'er be past. While life, and thought, and being last, Or immortality endures. 2 Happy the man whose hopes rely On Israel's God — he made the sky, And earth, and seas, with all their train ; His truth for ever stands secure ; He saves the oppressed — he feeds the poor, And none shall find his promise vain. 3 He loves his saints, he knows them well, But turns the wicked down to hell ; Thy God, O Zion, ever reigns ; REJOICING AND PRAISE. 516.517 Let every tongue, lei « very age, In this exalted work eng Traise him in everlasting strains. 4 I'll praise him while he lends me breath ; And when my voice is lest rn death, Praise shall emptov my nobler powers : My days of praise shall ne'er he past, While life, and thought, and being la>t, t-:it the lion down to howl Where hell and horror reigns. 4 All gl«>ry to the dying Land), And never ceasing praise, While angeli live t<> know his name, Or saints to feel bis g] Watts. Fly CM. St. Martin's, Iiish. Ql I Mercy rd, almighty art thou; Preserved by thy word, we worship thee now ; The bountiful donor of all we enjoy, Our tongues to thy honor, and lives, we employ. 4 But oh ! above all, thy kindness we praise, From sin and from thrall, which saves the lost racr : Thy Son thou hast given, a world to redeem, And bring us to heaven, whose trust is in him. 5 Wherefore of thy love we sing and rejoice j Like angels above, we lift up our voice : Thy love each believer shall gladly adore, For ever and ever, when time is no more. 521 10s & lis 1 A H ! tell me no more of this world's vain - •»- store . The tim- for roch trifles with me now is REJOICING AND PRAISE. A country I've found where true joys abound ; To dwell I'm determined on that happv ground. 2 The souls that believe, in paradise live, And me in that number will Jesus receive ■ My soul don't delay — he calls thee away ; Rise, follow thy Saviour, and bless the gb ' day. 3 No mortal doth know what he can bestow, What light, strength, and comfort— go after him, go ; Lo, onwarJ I move to a city above ; None guesses how wondrous my journey will prove. 4 Great spoils I shall win from death, hell, and sin — 'Midst outward affliction shall feel Christ within : And when I'm to die, Receive me, I'll cry : i t Jesus hath loved me, I cannot tell why! 5 But this I do find, we two are so joined, He'll not live in glory, and leave me behind : So this is the race I'm running through grace, Henceforth — till admitted to see my Lord's face. 6 And now I'm in care my neighbors may share These blessings ;— to seek them wili none of you dare ? In bondage, oh why, and death will you lie, When one here assures you free grace is so 522 8b, 7s & 4. 1 f\ THOU God of my salvation, vJ My Redeemer from all sin ! Moved by thy divine compassion, Who hast died my heart to win, I will praise thee : "Where shall I thy praise b^gin ? 2 Though unseen, I love the Saviour ; lie hath brought salvation near j REJOICING AND TRAISE. 523 Manifests his pardoning favor ; And when Jesus doth appear, Soul and body Shall his glorious image bear. 3 While tlie angel choin are crying, " Glory to the peal I AM !" I with them will still he vieing; Glory, siiery t.> tin- Lamb '. i ) how precious Is the sound of Jesus' name ! 4 Angels now are hovering round us; un perceived they mil the throne, Wondering at the love thai crowned us, Glad to join the holy song ; Hallelujah, Love and praise to Christ belong ! 5 Now I see, with joy and wonder, Whence the gracious spring arose ; Anerel minds are lost to ponder trying love's mysterious cause : V«t tjM MeSStng, Down to all, to me it flows ! 5 — O 10s &.!!.*. Ninetch, Lyons. 1 f\ WHAT shall I do my Maker to praise! v>r So f.iithi'ul and true, so plenteous in -rrone to deliver, so good to redeem The weakest believer thai hangs upon him ! 2 How happy the man whose heart is set free! The people that can he joyful in thee, Tluir joy is to walk in the light of thy face, And still they are talking of Jesus's grace. 3 Their daily delight shall he in thy name ; They shall as their light thy righteousness claim : Thy righteousness wearing, and cleansed by thy blood, Bold shall thev appear in the presence of God. 4 For thou art their boast, their glory, and power ; And I also i; .■ glad hour, My soul's new creation, a life from the dead, The day of salvation that lifts up my head. 524, 525 REJOICING AXD PRAISE. 5 For Jesus, my Lord, is now my defence ; I trust in his word, none plucks me from thence ; Since I have found favor, he all things will do; My King and my Saviour shall make me anew. 6 Yes, Lord, I shall see the bliss of thine own ; Thy secret to me shall soon be made known ; For sorrow and sadness, I joy shall receive, And share in the gladness of all that believe. 524 10s &. lis. Nineveh, Lyons. 1 "OEJOICE evermore, with angels above, -*■!/ In Jesus's power, in Jesus's love : With glad exultation your triumph proclaim, Ascribing salvation to God and the Lamb. 2 Thou, Lord, our relief in trouble hast been — Hast saved us from grief, hast saved us from sin ; The power of thy Spirit hath set our hearts free, And now we inherit all fulness in thee : 3 All fulness of peace, all fulness of joy, And spiritual bliss that never shall cloy, To us it is given in Jesus to know, A kingdom of heaven, a heaven below. 4 Xo longer we join, while sinners invite, Xor envy the swine their brutish delight j Their joy is all sadness, their mirth is all vain ; Their laughter is madness, their pleasure is pain. 5 O might they at last with sorrow return, The pleasure to taste for which they were born ; Our Jesus receiving, our happiness prove, The joy of believing, the heaven of love. 525 L. M. IXG to the Lord, exalt him high, Who spreads his clouds all round the sky j H \ ftp PRAISE. >')26 There he prepares the fruitful r;iin, Nor lets the drops descend in vain. 2 He makes the eras* the hills adorn, And clothes the smiling fields with corn; The beasts with food bis bands supply, And the young ravens, when they cry. 3 What is the creature's skill or force .; The sprightly man, the warlike horse, The nimble wit, the active limb, All are too mean delights Tor him. 4 Hut saints are lovely in his siu'ht ; He vnus bis children with delight: He lees tln-ir hope, he knows their fear, And looks, and loves his image then-. Watts. O^O !'• M« <'I<- M •* / 1 nnilEE will I love, my strength, my tower ! A Thee will I love, my joy, wy crown ! Thee will I love, with all my power, In all thy works, and thee alone ; Thee will I love, till the pun- tire. Kill my whole soul with chaste d 2 I thank thee, uncreated Bun, That thy bright beams en me have shined \ I thank thee, who hast overthrown My foes, and healed my wounded mind ; I thank tin-", whoso enlivening voire Bids my freed heart in thee rejoice. 3 Give to mm' sbitig tears : Give to my heart chaste, hallowed fires; Give to my son I, with filial fears, The love that all heaven's host inspires; That all my powers, with all their might, In thy sole jrlory may unite. 4 Thee will I lose, my Joy, my crown ; Thee will I love, my Lord, my God ; Thee will I love, beneath thy frown, Or smile, thy aseptl*, Of thy rod. What thonph mv rlesh and heart decay P Tbee shall I love in endless day. 527. 528. 529 REJOTCIXG and praise. Oiy# L. -M. Monmou'.h, German riynr 1 rpHE day of Christ, the day of God, A We humbly hope with joy to see, Washed in the sanctifying blood Of an expiring Deity — 2 Who did for us his life resign ; There is no other God but one j For all the plenitude divine Resides in the Eternal Son. 3 Spotless, sincere, without offence, C) may we to his day remain ! Who trust the blood of Christ to cleanse Our souls from every sinful stain. 4 Lord, we believe; the promise sure! The purchased Comforter impart ; Apply thy blood, to make us pure, To keep us pure in life and heart. 5 Then let us see that day supreme, When none thy Godhead shall deny ! Thy sovereign majesty blaspheme, Or count thee less than the Most High j— C When all who on their God believe, Who, here, thy last appearing love, Shall thy consummate joy receive, And see thy glorious face above. 528 De Fleury. 1 rpHIS, this is the God we adore, J- Our faithful, unchangeable Friend, Whose love is as great as his power, And neither knows measure nor end. 2 5Tis Jesus, the First and the Last, Whose Spirit shall guide us safe home ; We'll praise him for all that is past, And trust him for all that's to come. 529 H. M. 1 HpHE Lord his blessing pours A Around our favored land ; REJOICING AND PRAISE. 530 His grace, like gentle showers, Descends at his command : O'err all the piaiM I In ridi supplies, Blest fruits arise, ] Since Jesus reigns. 2 His righteousness above Prepares his wondrous way: He rises to his throne, In realms of endless day ! « w •- trace, I And, heaven in view, His path pursue j | Adord his grace. Meth. Coll. 530 II. M. 1 'VT'OIWG men and maidens, raise -1 Your tuneful voices high ; ! Old men and children, praise The Lord of earth and sky ; ' Him Three in One, and One in Three, , Extol to all eternity. 2 The universal King Let all the world proclaim ; . Let !iall for ever sit : Him Three in One, and One in Three, Extol to all eternity. 4 Glory to God belongs ; Glory to God In- given ; Above the nobJesf - Of nil in earth and heaven : Him Three in One, and One in Three, Extol to all eternity. 531, 532 worship. WORSHIP. •'Q-j L. M. Med way, Blendon. OOA Self- Examination. 1 A^»D what am I? — My soul, awake, -*• And an impartial survey take: Does no dark sign, no ground of fear, In practice or in heart appear? 2 What image does my spirit bear ? Is Jesus formed, and living there ? Say, do his lineaments divine In thought, and word, and actions shine i 3 Searcher of hearts, O search me still ; The secrets of my soul reveal : My fears remove ; let me appear To God, and my own conscience clear. 4 Scatter the clouds which o'er my head Thick glooms of dubious terrors spread j Lead me into celestial day, And to myself, myself display. 5 May I at that blest world arrive, Where Christ through all my soul shall live, And give full proof that he "is there, Without one gloomy doubt or fear. Da vies. ♦)Oi2 L- M. Psalm 97th, EatoD, Wells.. Worship. The Enjoyment of Christ; or, Delight in Worship. 1 T^AR from my thoughts, vain world, be gone; -F Let my religious hours alone; Fain would my eyes my Saviour see ; I wait a visit." Lord, from thee ! 2 My heart grows warm with holy fire, And kindles with a pure desire : Come, my dear Jesus, from above, And feed my soul with heavenly love. o Blest Jesus, what delicious fare ! How sweet thy entertainments are! Never did angels taste above Redeeming grace, and dying love. Watts. worship. 533,534,535 QQ CM. BarLy, Ferry. 'OO Secret Prayer. FATHER divine, thy piercing eye Beet through the darkest night ; In deep retirement thou art nigh, With heart diarf rning sight. There may that piercing eye survey My duteous homage paid, With every morning's dawning ray, And every evening's shade. I O let thy own celestial fire The incense still intiame ; While my warm vows to thee aspire, Through my Redeemer's name. So shall the visits of thy love My soul in secret bless j So shalt thou deign in worlds above Thy suppliant to confess. Rippon's Colt.. ~q 4 L. M. 6l. Carthage )*3l Seeking Refuge. FORTH from the dark and stormy sky, Lord, to thine altar's shade we fly ; Forth from the world, its hope and fear, Father, we sr«-k thy ■belter lure : Weary and weak, thy grace we pray: Turn not, O Lord, thy guests aw.i\ ! Long have we roamed in want and pain, Long have we sought thy rest in vain ; Wildered in doubt, in darkness last, Long have our souls been tempest-tossed : Low" at thy feet our sini we 1 IV : Turn not, 0 Lord, thy tntests away! Heblr •"Q ~ CM. Barby, ! )^t) , .• Twilight. I LOVE to steal awhile away From every cumbering care, And spend the hour- of setting day In humble, grateful prayer. I love in solitudr to shed The penitential tear, 536 WORSHIP. And all his promises to plead, Where none but God can hear. 3 I love to think on mercies past, And future good implore, And all my care and sorrows cast On him "whom I adore. 4 I love by faith to take a view Of brighter scenes in heaven ; The prospect doth my strength renew While here by tempests driven. 5 Thus, when life's toilsome day is o'er, May its departing my Be calm a* this impressive hour, And lead to endless day. Village Coll. 536 S. M. Aylesbury, Watchman. D.iily Devotion. 1 T ET sinners take their course, JL^ And choose the road to death ; But in the worship of my God I'll spend my daily breath. 2 My thoughts address his throne, When morning brings the light j I seek his blessing every noon, And pay my vows at night. 3 Thou wilt regard my cries, O my eternal God ; While sinners perish in surprise Beneath thine angry rod. 4 Because they dwell at ease, And no sad changes feel, They neither fear, nor trust thy name, Nor learn to do thy will. 5 But I, with all my cares, Will lean upon the Lord ; I'll cast my burdens on his arm, And rest upon his word. 6 His arm shall well sustain The children of his love : The ground on which their safety ^stands Xo earthly power can move. ' Watti. worship. 537. 538 537 I* If. Worship 1 T ORD, what a heaven of saving grace J-* Shine? through the beauties of thy face, And lights our passions to a flame '. Lord, how we love thy eharminjr name! 2 When I can Bay my God is mine, When I ran tVel thy nlories shine, I trend tin- world beneath my feet, And all that earth ealta good or great. 3 While surh a scene of sacred joys Our raptured eyes and soul employs, j Here we could sit, and naze away A long, an everlastins day. V4 Well, we shall quickly pass the night, 1 To the fair coast- <>r' perfect liqrht ; ', Then shall our joyful senses rove OYr the dear object of our love. 5 There shall we drink full draughts of bliss, And |»hick now life from heavenly trees; Yet now and then, dear Lord, bestow A drop of heaven on worms below. G Send comforts down from thy ri^ht hand, While we pass through t'ii< barren land; And in thy temple let us see A glimpse of love, a glimpse of thee. Watt<. 50q L. M. Rc-.hwdl. OO Retirement and .We Idation. L ]\TV Oi.d. permit me not to be l^l A stranger to myself and thee: Amidst a thousand thoughts I rove, Forgetful of my highest k>i e. ! Why should my passions mix with earth, And thus debase mj heaven)) birth } Why should I < leave to things belovv. And let my God, my Saviour. l'-> : Call me away from flesh and sense; vereign word can draw me thence: I would obey tin: voice divine, And sM inferior joys resign. Be earth, with all her scenes, withdrawn; Let noise and vanity be yone : 539, 540 worship. In secret silence of the mind, My heaven, and there my God, I find. Watts. fQCk C. Bf. Canterbury, St. Martin'?. OOti Devotion : Constant Converse with God. 1 HPO thee, before the dawning light, jl My gracious God, I pray ; I meditate thy name by night, And keep thy law by day. •2 My spirit faints to see thy grace ; Thy promise bears me up : And while salvation long delays, Thy word supports my hope. 3 Seven times a day I lift my hands, And pay my thanks to thee ; Thy righteous providence demands Repeated praise from me. 4 When midnight darkness veils the skies, I call thy works to mind ; My thoughts in warm devotion rise, And sweet acceptance find. Watts. 540 FAMILY WORSHIP. S. M. Peckham, Yarmouth. Union and Peace. Vs. 133. 1 T>LESTxare the sons of peace, -O Whose hearts and hopes are one ; Whose kind designs to serve and please Through all their actions run. 2 Blest is the pious house, Where zeal and friendship meet ; Their songs of praise, their mingled vows, Make their communion sweeL 3 Thus on the heavenly hills, The saints are blest above ; Where joy like morning dew drstUs, And all the air is love. Watts. FAMILY WORSHIP. 541,549 541 L. M. 6l. 1 pOME, Father, Son. and Holy Ghost, v-/ To whom we for our children cry : The eood desired and wanted most, Out of thy richest grace supply! The ■acred discipline be given, To train and bring them up for heaven. '2 Answer on them the end of all Our cares, and pains, and studies here ; On them, recovered Iran their fall, Stamped with the humble character ; Raised by the nature of the Lord, To all their paradise restored. 3 Error and Kgnoaaace remove, Their blindness both of heart and mind ; Give them the wisdom from above, Spotless, and peaceable, and kind : In Knowledge pure their minds renew, And store with thoughts divinely true. 4 Learning's redundant part and vain I!«- ben eat off, and cast aside : Bat let them, Lord, the substance gain, In every solid truth abide ; Swiftly aeqaire, and ne'er forego The knowledge fit for man to know. 8 I'nire the pair so long disjoined, Knowledge and vital piety : Learning and holiness combined, And truth and love let all men see. In those whom tip to thee we give, Thine, wholly thine, to die and live. Metm. Coll. 542 L. M. Sicilian Ilvmn, Greenville. FATIIMR of all, thy care we Mem, Which crowns our families with peace; Prom thee they Spring, and by thy hand, They have been and are still sustained. To God, most worthy to be praised, He our domeotic altars raised ; Who, Lord of heaven, scorns not to dwell \\ ith sainti >n th.ir obscurest ecll. IV 543. 544 WORSHIP. 3 To thee may each united house, Morning and night, present its vows; Our servants here, and rising race, Be taught thy precepts, and thy grace. 4 O may each future asre proclaim The honors of thy glorious name; While, pleased, and thankful, we remove To join the family above. Doddridge. 543 c. m. OtO CM. Arlington. 1 /^OD, only wise, almighty, good, VT Send forth thy truth and light, To point us out the narrow road, And guide our steps aright ; — 2 To steer our dangerous course between The rocks on either hand ; And fix us in the golden mean, And bring our charge to land. 3 Made apt, by thy sufficient grace, To teach as taught by thee, We come to train, in all thy ways, Our rising progeny. 4 We would in even- s+ep look up, By thy example taught, T' alarm their fenr. excite their hope, And rectify their thought. 5 We would persuade their hearts V obey, With mildest zeal proceed ; And never take the harsher way, When love will do the deed. 6 For this Ave ask, in faith sincere, The wisdom from above, To touch their hearts with filial fear, And pure ingenuous love. Meth. Coll ? A A S- r- M- St. Giles, Dalstoi 0*±^± The Blessings of Friendship. Ps. 133. 1 T-JOW pleasant 'tis to see Al Kindred and friends agree, Each in his proper station move > And each fulfil his part, With sympathizing heart, In ail the cares of life and love ! FAMILY WORSHIP. 545, 546 2 Like fruitful showers of rain, That water all the plain, Descending from the neighboring hills; Such ■Creams of pleasure roll, Through every friendly soul, Where lore, like heavenly dew, distils. 3 How pleasant 'tis to see Kindred and friends agree, Each in hi< proper station move; And each fulfil his part, With sympathizing heart, In all the cares of life and love ! Watts. 545 ('. P. M. 1 XJOW shall I walk, my God to please, -T1 And spread content and happiness O'er all beneath my rare ? A pattern to ray household give, And as a guardian angel live, Ai Jesus' messenger? 2 shall I, through Indolence supine, Neglect, betray my charge divine, — My delegated power? The Minis I from ni\- Lord receive, Of whom I an account must give, At that tremendous hour : 3 Lord over all, and God most high ! Jesus, to thee for help I fly, For constant power and grace ; That, by thy Spirit taught and led, I may with confidence proceed, And all thy footsteps trace. 4 O teach me thy first lesson now, Thai I to ih> sweel yoke may how, Thine easy service prove ; Lowly and meek in heart, I see The art of governing like thee, El governing \>\ love. Mkth. Colt.. 546 C P. M. Witbam. 1 T AND my house will serve the Lord: 1 But first obedient to nil word I muat myself appear : 547 WORSHIP. By actions, words, and temper show, That I my heavenly Master know, And serve with heart sincere. 2 I must the fair example set : From those that on my pleasure wait The stumbling block remove ; Their duty by my life explain. And still, in all my works, maintain The dignity of love. 3 Easy to be entreated, mild, Quickly appeased and reconciled, A follower of my God — A saint indeed I Ions to be, And lead my faithful family In the celestial road. 4 Lord, if thou didst the wish infuse, A vessel fitted for thy use Into thy hands receive : Work in me both to will and do : And show them how believers true, And real Christians, live. 5 With all-sufficient grace supply, And, lo ! I come to testify The wonders of thy name ! Which saves from sin, the world, and hell. Whose virtue every heart may feel, And even' tonsue proclaim. Mzth. Colt. C. 31. Bedford, Loudon. 547 i f\F justice and of jrrace I sing, ^J And pay my God my vows ; Thy grace and justice, heavenly King, Teach me to rule my house. * 2 Now to my tent, O God, repair, And make thy servant wise ; I'il suffer nothing near me there That shall offend thine eyes. 3 The man that doth his neighbor wrong, By falsehood or by force, The scornful eye, the slanderous tongue, I'll thrust them from my doors. 4 I'll seek the faithful and the just, » And will their help enjoy ; These are the friends that I shall trust, The servants I'll employ. I FAMILY WORSHIP. 54 S. 549 5 The wretch that deals in sly deceit, I'll not endure a Bight : The liar's tongue 1*11 ever hate, And banish from my Bight. 6 I'll purse my family around, make the wicked I So shall my house he ever found A dwelling tit for fhee. Watts. C. V.. V k. Mar, Whiting. For Evening Family Worship. 548 1 r\ LORD, another day is down, V/ And we, a lonely hand, Are met once more, before thy throne, To I ring hand. 2 And wilt thou bend a listening ear To praises low as ours? Thou wilt ! for thou dost love to hear The song which meekness pours. . Jesus, the i '.'.lit deilia!l fade, and faith shall greet The dawn ot* lasting day. H. K. Whitk. 549 M. Worcester, Lisbon. 1 FYlHE power t.> bless my house J Belongs t<> God alone ; Yet rendering him my constant vows, He sends b d iwn. 2 Shall I Dot then I My house t<> serve the Lord, arch the soul-converting page, And - word ? — Ik, with faith and b • 'Y\\t- grace his spirit sup] In prayer and praise to offer up ° Tin ir daily sacrifii 550, 551 worship. 4 Let each his sin eschew, Through thy restraining grace, Our father Abraham's steps pursue, And walk in all thy ways. 5 Saviour of men, incline The hearts which thou hast made, Which thou hast bought with blood divine, To ask thy promised aid. 6 Me and my house receive, Thy family to increase, And let us in thy favor live, And let us die in peace. Meth. Coll. r ~ (\ L. "Mi Uxbridge. OD\) JVqI Habitation. 1 "YVHERE'ER the Lord shall build my house, '▼ An altar to his name I'll raise; There, morn and evening, shall ascend The sacrifice of prayer and praise. 2 With duteous mind, the social band Shall search the records of thy law ; There learn thy will, and humbly bow With filial reverence, love and awe. 3 If numerous blessings of the earth Our gracious God to us afford, With warm, united hearts we'll pay Our grateful tribute to the Lord. 4 Here fix, dear Lord, thy sacred rest, And spread the banner of thy love, Till, ripened for the heavenly world, We rise and join the church above. 551 L. M. 6l. PSohn 46. 1 TI7HEX quiet in my house I sit, '▼ Thy book be my companion still : My joy, thy sayings to repeat, Talk o'er the records of thy will: And search the oracles divine, Till every heartfelt word be mine. 2 O may the sracious words divine, Subject of all my converse be ! » So will the Lord his follower join, And walk and talk himself with me : So shall my heart his presence prove, And burn with everlasting love PUBllC WORSHIP. 552, 553 3 Oft as I lay me down to rest, 0 may the reconciling word Sweetly compose my weary breast ; While on the bosom of my Lord I sink in blissful dreams away, And visions of eternal day. 4 Rising to sin? my Saviour's praise, Thee may 1 publish all day Ion? ; And let thy precious word of trrace Flow from my heart, and fill my tongue; Fill all my life with purest love, * And join me to the church above. Meth. Coll. PUBLIC WORS HIP. RTfTQ ( • M. Braintree, Winter. OOm The Good Seal.— After Sermon. 1 I LMTGHTY God, thy word is cast -V Like seeil into the ground ; it the dew df heaven descend, And righteous fruits abound. 2 Lei aot the foe of Christ or man Tbii holy see 1 remove ; Hut L'ive it rout in every heart, To briii'_r forth fruits of lave, 3 Let not the world's deceitful cares The rising pi int destroy ; But let it yield, a hundred fold, The fruits of peace and joy 4 Xor lei thy word, so kindly sent To raise us to thy throne, Return to thee, and sadly tell That we reject thy Son. 5 Oft as thy precious aeed is sown, Thy quickening grace bestow ; That all, whose aoula the truth receive, laving power may own. •)*)*) L. If. Clnhn, . NV.v IIuDlrwlth, Parii. 1 AS, in soft liience, vernal -bowers -»• Descend and cheer the fainting flowers; 554, 555 WORSHIP. So, in the secrecy of love, Falls the sweet influence from above. 2 May we this heavenly influence find, In holy silence of the mind ; . And every grace maintain its bloom, Diffusing "wide the rich perfume ; — 3 And lands, beneath the burning sky, Which now are desolate and dry, Ere long the blest effusions share, And sudden greens and herbage wear. 554 L. M. Kinjsbridge, Armley. Prayer for Opposers of Revivals. 1 "DLEST Lord, behold the guilty scorn m3 Of those who hate and mock our praise ; Pity their state, and make them turn No more to walk in sinful ways. 2 Anxious we see their wretched state, Who never think of heaven or hell ; They laugh and sport and court the gate, Which opes where endless terrors dwell. 3 Lead them to view a sinful heart, A soul all enmity to thee, Destroyed, defiled in every part, Too proud to bow, too blind to see. 4 Lead them to view a holy law, Which justly dooms to endless death ; To feel that cuilt which Jesus saw, And prayed " Forgive," with dying breath. 5 Open their eyes, unstop their ears, To hear condemning justice sound ; Lord, change their hearts, and then their tears Will witness grief to all around. 6 Once we were blind ; like them we strove, Till sovereign mercy changed our ways ; Lord, bow their wills, and make them love, Then they will join our songs of praise. Strong. ODD CM. Arlington. 1 T> Y whom shall Jacob now arise* ? MM For Jacob's friends are few : And, what should fill us with surprise, They seem divided too. ri'BLic worship. 550, 557 * By whom shall Jacob now arise ? For Jacob's foes are strong ; I rend their triumph in their eyes ; They think he'll fall ere long. I By whom shall Jacob now arise ? Can any tell by whom ? Bay, shall this branch, that withered lies, A train revive and bloom ? 4 Lord, thou canst tell — the work is thine, 'J']).' help of man is vain : <>n Jacob now arise and shine, And he shall live again. Kelly ^ " (* L. -M. Portugal, Blendou. ODD Rom. viii. 14. 1 rns bow to live. 3 The light of truth to us display, And make u> know and choose thy way ; Plant holy fear in every in-art. That we from God may ne'er depart. 4 Lead us to holiness, the road That we must take to dwell with God; Lead us to Christ, the living way, Nor let us from his pastures stray. 5 Lead us to God, our final net, In his enjoyment to be blest . Lead us to heaven, the seat of bliss, Where pleasure in perfection is. Vill. Coll. \grf**¥ 8s, 7s &. 4. Sicilian Hynm, Greenviile. *J*J • Before Sermon. COME, thou soul-transformimr Spirit, Bless the sower and the seed, Let each heart thy grace inherit, Raise the weak — the hungry !• from the gospel Now supply thy people'i 558, 559 worship. 2 Help us all to seek the blessing Which thou waitest now to give : Let us all, thy love possessing, Joyfully the* truth receive ; And for ever To thy praise and glory live. Pratt's Coll. O.JO C. M. Eray, Colcliester. 1 ip OME, Lord, and warm each languid heart— ^ Inspire each lifeless tongue ; An 1 let the joys of heaven impart Their influence to our song. 2 Come, Lord, thy love alone can raise In us the heavenly dame ; Then shall our lips resound thy praise, Our hearts adore thy name. 3 Dear Saviour, let thy glory shine, And fill thy dwellings here, Till life, and love, and joy divine A heaven on earth appear. Steele. ■" ■* r\ L. ?'i. Carthage, DirwenL O0\) Ezek. xxx vi. 37. 1 pOMK, sacred Spirit, from above, v>" And fill the coldest heart with love ; Soften to flesh the flinty stone, And let thy godlike power be known. 2 Speak thou, and, from the haughtiest eyes, Shall floods of pious sorrow rise ; While all their "lowing souls are borne, To seek that grace which now they scorn. 3 Oh, let a holy flock await, Numerous, around thy temple gate, Each pressing on with zeal to be A living sacrifice to thee. 4 In answer to our fervent cries, Give us to see thy church arise ; Or, if that blessing seem too great, Give us to mourn its low estate. » Doddridge. PUBLIC WORSHIP. 500, 501 , 562 P[/?/\ B. M. Watchman, Lisbon. OOU Invitation to the House of God. 1 f^ OME to the house of prayer, V/ O thou afflicted, come ; The God of peace >h;ill meet thee there ; He make* that bouse his home. 2 Come to the hou.se of praise, Y» u ho are happy now ; In sweet aec irti jroni voices raise, In kindred homage bow. 3 Ye ancd, hither come, For ye have fell his love ; Soon shall your trembling tongues be dumb, Your lips forget to move. 4 Ye young, before his throne, Come. DOW : your voices raise : Let not your hearts bifl praise disown, Who gives the power to praise. 5 Thou, whose benignant eye In mercy looks on all : Whm sees! the tear - f misery, And hear'st the mourner's call ; — I Up to thy dweliing-place • Bear our frail spirit Till they outstrip time's tardy pace, And heaven on earth be won. Tatlor. 5 61 L. M. Chaihim, Por'ufil. DISMISS Dfl with thy blessing, Lord— Selp Of to feed upon thy word ; All that has been amiss forgive, And let thy truth within us live. Thongfa we are guilty, thou art cood — Wash nil our works in Jesus' blood ; • iy lettered soul r lease, And bid us all depart in peace. Hart. 62 6s &. 4s. Bermondsey, Briigcton. 1 |^i LORY to God on high, VI Let heaven and earth reply, Praise ye his name ! 563 worship. Angels his love adore, Who all our sorrows bore, And saints sing, evermore, " Worthy the Lamb." 2 Ye, who surround the throne, Cheerfully join in one, Praising his name ! Ye, who hive felt his blood, Sealing your peace with God, Sound his dear name abroad 3 " Worthy the Lamb." 3 Soon must we change our place, Yet will we never cease Praising his name ! Still will we tribute bring. Hail him our gracious King, And through all ages sins, " Worthy the Lamb." Hill's Coll. «" S?0 L. M. CasUe Street, Green's. *JOO God and his Church. 1 /MREAT God, attend, while Zion sings ^J The joy that from thy presence springs: To spend one Jay with thee on earth, Exceeds a thcmsand days of mirth. 2 Might I enjuy the meanest place Within thy house, O God of grace ; Not tents of ease, nor thrones of power, Should tempt my feet to leave the door. 3 God is our sun, he makes our day ; God is our shield, he guards our way From all the 'assaults of hell and sin, From foes without and foes within. 4 All needful grace will God bestow, And crown that grace with glory too ; He gives us all things, and withholds No real good from upright souls. 5 O God, our King, whose sovereign sway The glorious hosts of heaven obey, And devils at thy presence flee. Blest Is the man who trusts in thee. Watts. ruBLic won* in r. 564, 565 564 L. M. Old Hundred. 1 |^fREAT God, indulge my humble claim ^J Be thou my hope, my joy, my rest ; The plories that compose thy name .Stand all engaged to make me blest. 2 Thou preat and pood, thou just and wise, Thou art my Father and my God ! And I am thine by sacred ties. Thy son, thy servant bought with blood. } With heart, and eyes, and lifted hands, For thee 1 long, to thee I look, As travellers, in thirsty lands, Pant tor the cooling water brook. F'en life itself, without thy love, Xo lasting pleasure ran afford; onld a tiresome burden prove, If I were banished from thee, Lord. I'll lift my bands, I'll raise my voice, While 1 have breath to pray or praise: rk shall make my heart rejoice, pend the remnant of my days. ' f* ~ - &. 4. Sicilian Hymn, Green\illc )')•> MtSB. flOD of our salvation, hear us; |J i, era we lo : When we join the world, be near us. Bald and careless gK>W : '. keep US — us safe from every foe. ■ay we live in view of heaven, Where we hope t<> Bee thy fret-. from unhallowed leaven — All that might obscure thy grace: Keep ns walking Earh in his appointed place. As pi r the gloom; Ki i l\ ObO. 00/ WORSHIP. C M. Hymn 2d, Bethlehem. Going to Church. Ps. 122. 566 3 TTOW did my heart rejoice to hear -O- My friends devoutly say, M In Zion let us all appear, '; And keep the solemn day !" 2 I love her gates, I love the road ; The church, adorned with grace, Stands like a palace built for God, To show his milder face. 3 Peice be within this sacred place, And joy a constant guest ! With holy gifts and heavenly grace, Be her attendants blest. 4 My soul shall pray for Zion still, While life or breath remains : Here my best friends, my kindred dwell, Here God. my Saviour, reigns. Watts. *" f**/ k. M. Portugal, Green's Hundredth. 00/ The Pleasures of Public Worship. Ps. 84. 1 U"OW pleasant, how divinely fair, il. o Lord of hosts, thy dwellings are ! With long desire my spirit faints To meet the assemblies of thy saints. 2 My flesh would rest in thine abode ; My panting heart cries out for God ; My God ! my King ! why should I be So far from all my joys and thee? 3 Blest are the souls that find a place Within the temple of thy grace ; There they behold thy gentler rays, And seek thy face, and learn thy praise. 4 Blest are the men whose hearts are set To find the way to Zion's gate : God is their strength ; and throuirh the road They lean upon their helper, God. 5 Cheerful they walk, with growing strength, Till all shall meet in heaven at length j Till all before thy face appear, » And join in nobler worship there. Watts. plplic worship. 508, 5G9, 570 P' r* Q Ss, 7s & 4. Sicilian Hymn, Greenville. ODO ^p/i>re Servian. 1 TX thy name, O Lord, assembling, A We, thy people, now draw near ; Teach us to rejoice with trembling; Speak, and let thy servants hear — Hear with nu kii< Hear thy word with gorily fear. 2 While oar days on earth are lengthened, Let ns give them, Lord, to thee; Cheered by hope, and daily strengthened, We would run, nor wearv be, Till thy glory, Without clouds, to. heaven we see. 3 There in worship, purer, sweeter, All thy people Shall adore; Tasting of enjoyment greater Than they could conceive before; — Full enjoyment — Holy bliss, lor evermore Pratt's Coll. *"^»/\ 12 M. Hii ill— i. Til nil DO«J .1 8*ng of Praise. Pa. 150. 1 IN God's own house pronounce his praise; A His grace lx- thefj reveals; To heaven your joy and wonder raise, Foi ' lor dw ells. 2 Lei all your seen d passions move, While you rehearse bis deeds; But the greal work of saving love Your highest praise exceeds. 3 All that have motion, life and breath, Proclaim your Maker blest: Tel When m> voice expires in death, My soul shall praise him best. Watts. D i 0 C. Mi N-wmark, St. Martiu'i. 1 IX thy great name, <> Lord, we come -l To worship at thy feei : Oh, pour thy Holy spirit down ( »n all that now- Bhall m< We come to hear Jehovah speak, To hear the Saviour's voice ; 71, 572 WORSHIP. Thy face and favor, Lord, we seek ; Now make our hearts rejoice. 3 Teach us to pray, and praise — to hear And understand thy word ; To feel thy blissful presence near, And trust our living Lord. 4 Let sinners now thy jroodness prove, And saints rejoice in thee ; Let rebels be subdued by love, And to the Saviour flee. Hoskins. ** "ft L. M. Luton. Oil The House of God. 1 T O, God is here! let us adore, JL* And humbly bow before his face ; Let all within us feel his power, Let all within us seek his grace. 2 Lo, God is here ! him day and night United choirs of ansels sing : To him, enthroned above all height, Heaven's host their noblest homage bring. 3 Being of beings ! may our praise Thy courts with grateful fragrance fill : Still may we stand before thy face, Still hear and do thy sovereign will. Salisbury Coll. ^K^rj L. M. Geneva, Green's Hundredth. 0 i £* Visum oc the dry Bones. Ezek. xxxvii. 3. 1 T OOK down, O Lord, with pitying eye, JLJ t^t-p Adam's race in ruin lie ; Sin spreads its trophies o'er the ground, And scatters slaughtered heaps around. 2 And can these mouldering corpses live ? And can these perished bones revive ? — That, mighty God, to thee is known; That wondrous work is all thine own. 3 Thy ministers are sent in vain. To* prophesy upon the slain : In vain they call, in vain they cry, Till thine almighty aid is nigh. 4 But if thy Spirit deign to breathe, * Life spreads through all the realms of death: Dry bones obey thy powerful voice, They move— tMjr waken— they rejoice. DoDDP.JUfci. PUBLIC WORSHIP. 573, 574 83, 7s & 4. Sicilian Hymn, Greenville. Dismismiem, 573 1 T ORD, dismiss us with thy blessing ; -Li Fill our hearts with joy" and peace; Let us, each thy love possessing, Triumph in redeeming grace : Oh refresh OS, Travelling through this wilderness. 2 Thanks we give, and adoration, For thy gospel's joyful sound ; May the fruits of thy salvation Jn our hearts and lives abound! Hay thy presence With us evermore be found ! 3 Then, whene'er the signal's given, Us from earth to call away — Borne on angels' Wings to heaven, Glad the summons to obey — M;iy we «-v»-r Reign with Cnri-t in endless day! Burder's Coll. rm A L. M. Roth well, Wells. O I TC Prayrr fur the Presence of Christ. LORD, in the temples of thy crace, Thy saints behold thy smiling face j And oft have seen thy glories shine With power and majesty divine ; — But soon, alas! thy absence mourn, And pray, and wish thy kind return: Without" thy life-inspiring light, 'Tis all a scene of gloomy niuht. Come, dearest Lord ; thy children cry ; Our graces droop, our comforts die j Return, and let thy glories rise Again to our admiring eyes; — Till, fdled with lieht, and joy, and love, Thy courts below, like those above, Triumphant hallelujahs raise, And heaven und earth resound thy praise. Stxei.e. 575,576,577 WORSHIP. C. M. Ferry, Meir. The Seed of the Wori. 515 1 T ORD of the harvest, God of grace, i-^ Send down thy heavenly rain : In vain we plant without thine nkJ, And water too in vain. 2 May no vain thoughts, those birds of prey, Defraud us of our gain ; Nor anxious cares, those baleful thorns, Choke up the precious grain. 3 Ne'er may our hearts be like the rock, Where but the blade can spring, Which, scorched with heat, becomes by noon A dead, a useless thing. 4 Let not the joys thy gospel gives A transient rapture prove ; Nor may the world, by smiles and frowns, Our faith and hope remove. 5 But may our hearts, like fertile soil, Receive the heavenly word ; So shall our fair and ripened fruits Their hundred fold afford. 576 CS & rn. 1 "\TAY the grace of Christ our Saviour, -l'A And the Father's boundless love, With the Holy Spirit's favor, Kest upon us from above. 9 Thus may we abide in union With each other and the Lord, And possess, in sweet communion, Joys which earth cannot afford. Nxwtox. gmif ^' "• Barby, Londou. 0 i i The Seed of the Word. 1 r\ GOD, by whom the seed is given, yj By whom the harvest blest ; Whose word, like manna showered from Is planted in our brea*t j — [heaven, 2 Preserve U from the passing feet, And plunderers of the air : The sultry sun's intenser heat, And weed* of worldly car*.' PUBLIC worship. 578,579,580 3 Though buried deep, or thinly strown, Do thou thy grace supply : The hope, in earthly furrows sown, Shall ripen in the sky. Heber. f ^Q 10s & I Is. Lyons. 0 I O Adoring Praise. Ps. 10-1. 1 /~\H praise ye the Lord, his greatness pro- *J claim j Jehovah, our God, how awful thy name! How vast i> thy power, thy silory how great ! I-iO, myriads of spirits thy mandates await ! 2 Thy canopy's heaven, in splendor so bright ; Thy chariot the clouds, thy garment the light ; The works of creation thy bidding perform ; Thou ridest the whirlwind, directest the storm. What wisdom i< Bhown.whal power displayed In all that thy hand hath fashioned and made ; The earth full of riches, in beauty complete ; The (aihomleai ocean, with wonders replete. 4 O thou, our 2n-:it Cod, Redeemer and Kine, With heart- full of love, to thee will we sing; To life's litest moment our voices we'll raise, And join the full cborui of blearing; and praise. Spirit of the Psalms. O/iJ L. M. I.e.ds, NcwSakbath. O. . Illl', < )n <: • is of mercy shine, Chase the dark cloudl of L'uilt away, And turn our darkness into day. While mourning o'er our eruilt and shame, [ And taking mercy in thy name, Saviour, i leanse ae with thy blood, And be our Advocate with God. Sustain, when sinking in di And guide us through this wilderness; "iir luw thoughts from earth to rise, And lead us onward to the skies. B. M. Sicily, Concord 180 i I f\NCE more, before we part, " J We'll I . . ..Hir'a nar 581,582,583 worship. Kecord his mercies, every heart ; Sing, every tongue, the same. 2 Receive his sacred word, And feed thereon and grow ; Go on to seek, to know the Lord, And practise what you know. Hart. £Q-| CM. Stephens, Dundee. Ool pdre Worship. 1 HP HE offerings to thy throne, which rise, A Of mingled praise and prayer, Are bat a worthless sacrifice Unless the heart is there. 2 Upon thine all discerning ear Let no vain words intrude ; No tribute, but the vow sincere, The tribute of the good. 3 My offerings will indeed be blest, If sanctified by thee ; If thy pure Spirit touch my breast, With its own purity. 4 O may that Spirit warm my heart To piety and love, And, to life's lowly vale impart Some rays from heaven above. 7s. Eddv field. 582 After Sermon. 1 rpHAN'KS for mercies, Lord, receive; A Pardon of our sins renew ; Teach us, henceforth, how to live With eternity iii view. 2 Bless thy word to old and young ; Grant us, now, thy peace" and love; And, when life's short race is run, Take us to thy house above. Bratt. St. Coll. L. M. Uxbridge. Dismission. 583 1 rpHE peace which God alone reveals, A And by his word of grace imparts, Which only the believer feels, Direct, and keep, and cheer our hearts ! PT'RLIC WORSHIP. 584. 565 'J And may the liuly Three in One, The Father, Word, and Comforter, Tour an abundant blessing down On every soul assembled here ! MONTGOMERT. 584 L. If. Sheffield, Troo, Moamopth. ■rction. T>. 121. 1 "fT to tlie hills I lift mine eyes, *J Th' eternal hills, beyond the skies; Thence all her help my soul derives ; There my almighty refuse lives. 2 He lives! the everlasting God, Who built the world, who spread the flood! The heavens with all their hosts lie made ; And the dark regions of the dead ! ■ 3 He guides our feet, be guards our way ; His morning smiles bless all the day 1 He - rening veil, and keeps The silent hours while I inely blest, are, securely rest ; Thy holy Guardian's wakeful i Admit no slumber or surprise. thy lead by day ; Nor the pale moon, with Bickiy ray, Shall Mast thy conch ; no bal< Dait his malignant tire bo far. 6 Should earth and hell with malice burn, Still thou ghall l'", and still return, Safe in the Lord ; liis heavenly care Defends thy life from every snare. Watts. 58 C. M. Cliff*!, St. Martin'*. wait in 'J'fouhlr. paid in the Church. 1 Vl/TIAT shall I render to my God, " For all hi kindness shown? Ify t'eet shall vi-it thine abode, My m 3 rVmonf who till thine house, My offerinsi shall bs paid ; There shall my seal perform the vows My ""ill in anguish mad". 3 How happy all thy servants arc ! How great thy grace to me : 58G. 587 worship. My life, which thou hast made thy care, Lord, I devote to thee. 4 Now I am thine — for ever thine — Nor shall my purpose move ; Thy hand hath loosed my bonds of pain, And bound me with thy love. 5 Here in thy courts I leave my vow, And thy rich grace record ; Witness, ye saints, who hear me now, If I forsake the Lord. Watts. 586 L. M. 1 "V17HEN, gracious Lord, when shall it be ▼ ▼ That I shall find my all in thee? The fulness of thy promise prove, The seal of thine eternal love ? 2 A poor blind child, I wander here, If haply I may feel thee near : 0 dark! dark! dark! I still must say, Amidst the blaze of gospel day. 3 Thee, only thee, I fain would find, And cast the world and flesh behind j Thou, only thou, to me be given, Of all thou hast in earth or heaven. 4 When from the arm of flesh set free, Jesus, my soul shall fly to thee : Jesus, when I have lost my all, 1 shall upon thy bosom fall. Meth. Coll. r Q>y CM. Howard's, Dundee. 00 I Acceptable Worship. 1 XlfHEREWITH shall I approach the Lord, '* And bow before his throne? Oh! how procure his kind regard, And for my guilt atone ? 2 Shall altars flame, and victims bleed, And spicy fumes ascend ? Will these my earnest wish succeed, And make my God my friend ? 3 O no, my soul ! 'twere fruitless all ; Such offerings are vain ; No fatlinus, from the field or stall, His favor can obtain. LORD'S DAY. 588, 5^9 4 To men their rights I must allow, And proofs of kindness give ; To God with humble reverence bow. And to his glory live. Browm. •'QQ C. If. Hymn 2J, Mear. \)&0 Appearance before God, here and hereafter. 1 VirHILE I *" banished from thy house, '* I mourn in secret, Lord; When shall I come and pay my vows, And hear thy holy word ? 2 I love to see my Lord below, His efearch displays his grace ; But up|>er worlds bis glory show, And view him face to face. 3 I love to worship at his feet, Thou eh sin attack me there ; But saints, exalted near his seat, Have no assaults to fear. 4 I'm pleased to meet him in his court, And taste his heavenly love ; But still I think bis visits short, Or I too soon remove L He sbine«=, and I am all delight \ He hides, and all is pain ; When will he fix me in bis sight, And ne'er depart again ? Watti. LORD'S DAY. Ooi7 L. M. Portugal, Bleodo. 1 ANOTHER *■ days' work is done, *» Another Sabbath is besrun ; Return, my soul, enjoy tl.v rest— Improve trie day thy God has blest. I Come, bless the Lord, whose love assigns N Bel a rest to wearied minds ; Provide! an tntepast of heaven, And girea this da> the food of seven. I O, that onr thoughts and thanks may rise, Ai grateful kneenea to ibe ikieei 590. 591 worship. And draw from heaven that sweet repose, Which none, but he that feels it, knows. 4 This heavenly calm, within the breast, Is the dear pledge of glorious rest, Which for the church of God remains, The end of cares, the end of pains. 5 In holy duties let the day, In holy pleasure?, pass away \ How sweet a Sabbath thus to spend, In hope of one that ne'er shall end 1 Ste.vxett. 590 H. M. Murray, Triumph. Resurrection of Christ celebrated* 1 4 WAKE, our drowsv souls, A And burst the slothful band j The wonders of this day Our noblest songs demand : Auspicious morn ! thy blissful rays Bright seraphs hail, in songs of praise. 2 At thy approaching dawn, Reluctant death resigned The glorious Prince of life* In dark domains confined : The angelic host around him bends, And, midst their shouts, the God ascends. 3 All hail, triumphant Lord ! Heaven with hosannas rings; While earth, in humbler strains, Thy praise responsive sings : '•'Worthy art thou, who once wast slain, " Through endless years to live and reign." 4 Gird on, great God, riiy sword, Ascend thy conquering car, While justice, truth, and love, Maintain the glorious war : Victorious, thou thy foes shalt tread, And sin and hell in triumph lead. Scott. »a| S. M. Watchman, Sutton. OJ/ A The Book ojWature and the Scriptures. 1 "OEHOLD, the lofty sky JLJ Declares its maker God ; And all his starry works on high Proclaim his power abroad. LORD'S DAY. 592 9 The darkness and the light, Still keep their course the same ; While Right to day, and day to night, Divinely teach his name. 3 In every different land, Their general voice is known ; They show the wonder* of his hand, And orders of his throne. 4 Ye Christian lands, rejoice, Here he reveal* Ins word ; Wr are not left to nature's voice, To bid us know the Lord. 5 His statutes and command* Are set before our ej ea j lie puts hie gospel in our hands, Whan our salvation iies. 6 His laws are just and pure, His truth without deceit, Hi- promises for ev»-r sure, And his rewards are great. \Y.\tt». f(\£\ B. M. Dover, Telhau.. i)J J*Fxcel!rnre vf God's Word. Monvng. Ps. 19. 1 DEHOU), the naming sun I J Begins his ejoripo* way! His beams through ail the nation* run, And life and tight COUVej . 2 But where the gospel comes, It spreads diviner light ; It calls dead sinners from th.-ir tombs, And gives the blind their tight. 3 How perfect is thy word ! And all thy judgment* joat ! For ever sure thy promise, Lord And men securely trust. 4 My gracious God, how plain Are thy directions given ! O. may I never read in vain, But find the pith to heaven. 5 I hear thy word with love, And I would fain obe) ; Send thy good spirit from above, To guide me, lest 1 stray. 593, 594 worship. 6 While, with ray heart and tongue, I spread thy praise abroad, Accept the worship and the song, My Saviour and my God. Watts. 593 CM. Irish, Mear. The Lord's Day ; or, the Resurrection of Christ. 1 T>LEST morning, whose voung dawning £> rays, Beheld our rising God: That saw him triumph o'er the dust, And leave his dark abode ! 2 In the cold prison of a tomb The great Redeemer lay, Till the revolving skies had brought The third, th' appointed day. 3 Hell and the grave unite their force To hold our God in vain ; The sleeping Conqueror arose, And burst their feeble chain. 4 To thy great name, Almighty Lord, These sacred hours we pay ; And loud hosannas shall proclaim The triumph of the day. 5 Salvation and immortal praise To our victorious King ; Let heaven, and earth, and rocks, and seas, With glad hosannas ring. Watts. 594 S. M. Peckham, Silver Street Before Sermon. 1 riOME, sound his praise abroad, Vy And hymns of glory sing; Jehovah is the sovereign God, The universal King. 2 He formed the deeps unknown ; He gave the seas their bound ; The watery worlds are all his own, And all "the solid ground. 3 Come, worship at his throne ; Come, bow before the Lord : We are his works, and not our own ; He formed us by his word. LORD'S DAY. 595, 596 4 To-day attend his voice, Xor dare provoke his rod ; Come, like the people of his choice, And own your gracious God. Watts. 595 CM. Medfield. Seeking God. Morning. Ps. 63. 1 T^ARLY, my God, without delay, -t-i I haste to seek thy face : My thirsty spirit faints away, Without thy cheering grace. 2 So pilgrims, on the scorching sand, Beneath a burning sky, Long for a cooling >tream at hand, And they must drink or die. 3 Not life itself, with all its joys, Can my best passions move, Or raise so high my cheerful voice, As thy forgiving love. 4 Thus, till my last expiring day, I'll bless my God and King; Thus will I lift my hands to pray, And tune my lips to sine. Watts. f C\f* ( . M. Barby, Mear. 0*s\J Evening erf the Lord's Day. 1 -pREQUENT the day of God returns -T To shed its quickening beams; And yet how slow devotion burns ! How languid are its flames! 2 Accept our faint attempts to love ; Our frailties, Lord, forpive ; We would be like thy saints above, And praise thee while we live. 3 Increase, O Lord, our faith and hope, And fit us to ascend Where the assembly ne'er breaks up, The Sabbath ne'er shall end ; — 4 Where we shall breathe in heavenly air, With heavenly lustre shine ; -Before the throne of God appear, And feast on love divine. Buoww 597, 598 worship. 597 L- Mi 6l. Dresden. 1 /^IREAT God, this sacred day of thine ^J Demands the soul's collected powers ; With joy we now to thee resign These solemn, consecrated hours : O may our souls adoring own The grace that calls us to thy throne. 2 All-seeing God, thy piercing eye Can every secret thought explore j May worldly cares our bosoms fly, And where thou art, intrude no more : O may thy grace our spirits move, And fix our minds on things above ! 3 Thy Spirit's powerful aid impart, And bid thy word, with life divine, Engage the ear — and warm the heart; Then shall the day indeed be thine : Our souls shall then adoring own The grace that calls us to thy throne. Epis. Coll. ~qq H. M. Bethssda. Q*JO Longing for the House of God. 1 T ORD of the worlds above, -Li How pleasant and how fair The dwellings of thy love, Thy earthly temples are ! To thine abode My heart aspires, With warm desires To see my God. O, happy souls, who pray, Where God appoints to hear ; O, happy men, who pay Their constant service there ! They praise thee still ; And happy they, Who love" the way To Zion's hill. They go from strength to strength, Through this dark vale of tears ; Till each arrives, at length, Till each in heaven appears : O, glorious seat, When God our King, Shall thither bring Our willing feet ! LORD'S DAY. 599 4 To spend one sacred day Where God and saints abide, Affords diviner joy Than thousand days beside : Where God resorts, I love it more To keep the door, Than shine in courts. 5 The Lord his people loves ; H:> hand no pood withholds From those his heart approves, From pure and pious souls : Thrice happv he, O God of h Whose spirit trusts Al«»ne in thee. Watts. 599 B. M. Worcester, Newt' e. Seek nig God. 1 ]\TV God, permit my tongue 1*1- This joy, to call thee mine; And let my early cries prevail, To ta^te thy love divine. 2 For life, without thy love, No relish can afford ; No joy can be compared with this, To serve and please the Lord. 3 To thee I'll lift my hands, And praise thee while I lire ; Not the rich dainties of a feast, Such food or pleasure give. 4 In wakeful hours of night, I call my God to mind ; I think how wise thy counsels are, And all thy dealings kind. 5 Since thou hast been my help, To thee my spirit (lies ; And on thy watchful providence My cheerful hop*; relies. C The shadow of thy wings i! in safety k< I follow where my Father lead*. And he supports my 6iens. Watt*. tUU, bUl WORSHIP. OUU Evening. 1 f~\X the first Christian Sabbath eve, w When the disciples met, O'er his lost fellowship to grieve, Nor knew the Scripture yet ; — 2 Lo! in their midst his form was seen, The form in which he died ; Their Master's marred and wounded mien, His hands, his feet, his side. 3 Then were they glad their Lord to know, And hailed him yet with fear ; Jesus, again thy presence show ; Meet thy disciples here. Moxtgomirt. f*f\~t ?s* Pavilion, Sabbath* OU1 Sabbath Morning. J ^JAFELY through another week, ^ God has brought us on our way j Let us now a blessing seek, Waiting in his courts to-day : Day of ail the week the best ; Emblem of eternal rest. 2 While we seek supplies of grace, Through the dear Redeemer's name, Show thy reconciling face — Take away our sin and shame : From our worldly cares set free, May we rest this day in thee. 3 Here we come thy name to praise; Let us feel thy "presence near : May thy glory meet our eyes, While we in thy house appear: Here afford us, Lord, a taste Of our everlasting feast. 4 May the gospel's joyful sound Conquer sinners, comfort saints ; Make the fruits of grace abound ; Bring relief from all complaints; Thus let all our Sabbaths prove, Till we join the church above. Nswtox. 602 LORD'S DAY. t)U*J. 003 S. M. St. Thomai, Suttoo. Salvation by Christ. 1 ^ God, for thee; Athirst to taste thy living grace, And see thy glory face to face. Hut risinc irriet's distress my soul, And tears on te;irs successive roll: lor many an evil voice is near To chide my wo, and mock my fear ; And silent memory weeps .alone, o'er hours of peace and irladness flown. 3 For I have walked the happy round That circles Zion's holy ground, 613, 614 CHURCH. And gladly swelled the choral lays That hymned my srreat Redeemer's praise, What time the hallowed arch along Responsive swelled the solemn song. 4 Ah ! why, by passing clouds oppressed, Should vexing thoughts distract my breast ? Turn, turn to him, in every pain, Whom never suppliant sought in vain ; Thy strength, in .toy's ecstatic day— Thy hope, when joy has passed away. Gems. /-»-| Q lis ilc iuvs. Brightness of Glory. UlO Zion Triumphant. 1 DAUGHTER of Zion, awake from thv sad- U ness ! Wake ! for thy foes shall oppress thee no more. Bright, o'er the hills, dawns the day-star of gladness : Rise', for the night of thy sorrow is o'er. 2 Strong were thy foes ; but the arm that sub- dued them. And scattered their legions, was mightier far ; They fled, like the chaff, from the scourge that pursued them ; Vain were their steeds, and their chariots of war. 3 Daughter of Zion, the power that hath saved thee, Extolled with the harp and the timbrel should be ; Shout ! for the foe is destroyed that enslaved thee ; — The oppressor is vanquished, and Zion is free! Spiritual Soxgs. 614 S. M. Kibworth, St. Thoma Gospel Worship and Order. 1 T^AR as thy name is known, -T The world declares thy praise ; Thy saints, O Lord, before thy throne, Their songs of honor raise. 2 With joy let Judah stand On Zion 's chosen hill, Troclaim the wonders of thy hand, And counsels of thv will.* CHURCH. 615 3 Let strangers walk around The city where we dwell; Compa-ss and view the boly ground, And mark the building well; — 4 The order of thy i The worship of thy court, The cheerful songs, the solemn vows; — And make a lair report. 5 How decent and how w How glorious to behold ! iid the pomp that charms the eyes, And rites adorned with gold. C Tie I --hip DOW Will guide us till we die j Will '- Mile here below, And ours above th Watts. 61 L. ."■!. I. ;,. Klrndon. New Silta'h. O Char. ' latum*. Vs. A'o. 1 / ( ' H) is the n ' lints " * When stonns of Bharp distress invade ; (tur complaints, Behold him present with his aid. 2 Let : .a their seats be hurled Down to the deep, and buried there; Convulsions shake the solid world; Our faith shall never yield to tear. Loud may the troul I ar-» abide j While even- nation, every shore, moles and dr< « :ling tide. i 4 There . p hose gentle flow Supplies the city of our God ; Life, love, and joy still gliding through, And u atering our di\ ine abode. I -tn am, thy boly word, Our grief alia} i, ■ by promises afford, And give new strength to fainting souls. Zion enjoj s bet Bfonarch'i I . b ■gpiasft a threatening bout ; Nor can her firm foundations mow — Built on his truth, and armed u ith power. Wat is. 616, 617 church. /?-! n L. M. Green's, All Saicts. ^J A *J God the Glory and Defence of Zion. 1 TTAPPY the church, thou sacred plaee, -ti The seat of thy Creator's grace j Thy holy courts are his abode, Thou earthly palace of our God. 2 Thy walls are strength, and at thy gates A guard of heavenly warriors waits; Xor shall thy deep foundations move, Fixed on his counsels and his love. 3 Thy foes in vain designs engage ; Against his throne in vain they rage : Like rising waves, with angry roar, That dash and die upon the shore. 4 Then let our souls in Zion dwell, Nor fear the wrath of Rome and hell : His arms embrace this happy ground, Like brazen bulwarks built around. 5 God is our shield, and God our sun : Swift as the fleeting moments run, On us he sheds new beams of grace, And we reflect his brightest praise. Watts. C. M. Hear, Clifford. The Safety of the Church. Isa. xxvi. 1,6. 617 1 "LTOYV honorable is the %place jLa Where we, adoring, stand ! Zijn, the glory of the earth, And beauty of the land ! 2 Bulwarks of mighty grace defend The city where we dwell ; The walls, of strong salvation made, Defy the assaults of hell. 3 Lift up the everlasting gates, The doors wide open fling: Enter, ye nations that obey The statutes of our King. 4 Here shall you taste unmingled joys, And live in perfect peace — You who have known Jehovah's name, And ventured on his grace. 5 Trust in the Lord, for ever trust, And banish all vour fears : CHUKCH; 618, f>19 Btrenfth in the Lord Jehovah dwells, Eternal as his ft Watts. C« M. Brain'ree, Peterborough. The Triumph of Christ. 618 1 " T LIFT my banners," saith the Lcrd, J "When antichrist has stood; M The city off my goapel foea M Shall be a field oi blood. 2 '• My lifart has studied just revenge, " And now the day appean ; " The day of my redeemed is come, "To wipe away their tears. 3 " I call for helpers, but in vain : "Then has my gospel none: " Weil, mine own arm has might enough "To crush my foea alone. _rhter and my favouring 'sword " Shall walk round : " Babel shall reel beneath my stroke, :nd." 5 Thine honors, O victorious King, Thine own right hand shall raise, While we thine awful vengeance sin?, And our Deliverer praise. Watts. B. M. Shit-land. Hopkins, Watchman. Lore to the Church. 1 T LOVE thy kingdom, Lord, 1 The house of thine abode — The church our West Redeemer saved With his own precious blood. 12 I love thy chun h, 0 God ; Her wallfl before thee stand, Dear as the apple of thine eye, graven on thy hand. :'» [f i Vr to bless thy sons My v^ice or hands deny, '.ill forsake, This voice in Bilence die. -1 If e'er my • >r her wo, y joy this heart foi And every grief o'erflow 619 620 CHURCH. 5 For her my tears shall fall ; For her my prayers ascend ; To her my cares and toils be given, Till toils and cares shall end. 6 Beyond my highest joy I prize her heavenly ways — Her sweet communion, solemn vows, Her hymns of love and praise. 7 Jesus, thou Friend divine, Our Saviour and our King, Thy hand, from every snare and foe, Shall great deliverance bring. 8 Sure a? thy truth shall last, To Zion shall be given The brightest glories earth can yield, And brighter bliss of heaven. Watts. 620 lis. liumea, Immanuel. Church in Affliction. Isa. xlix. 14 — 17. 1 r\ ZIOX, afflicted with wave upon wave, KM Whom no man can comfort, whom no man can save ; With darkness surrounded, by terrors dis- mayed, In toiling and rowing, thy strength is decayed. 2 Loud roaring, the billows now nigh overwhelm, But skilful's the Pilot who sits at the helm ; His wisdom conducts thee, his power thee de- fends ; In safety and quiet thy warfare he ends. 3 " O fearful ! O faithless!" in mercy lie cries ; " My promise, my truth, are they light in thine eyes? "Still, still I am with thee, my promise shall stand ; 11 Through tempest and tossing I'll bring thee to land. 4 " Forget thee I will not — I cannot : thy name, 11 Engraved on my heart, doth for ever remain ; " The palms of my hands while I look on, I see M The wounds I received when suffering for thee. church. 621. C22 5"I feel at my heart all thy sighs and thy groans, " For thou art most near me— my flesh and my bones ; " In all thy distresses thy Head feels the pain — " Yet all are most needful, not one is in vain 6 "Then trust me, and fear not; thy life is se- cure : 11 My wisdom is perfect, supreme is my power ; " In love I correct thee, thy soul to refine, '• To make thee at length in my likeness to shine." Jay's Coll /?i)t C. M. Bethlehem Oi- 1 Ziou exalted above the HiOs, 1 /"VER mountain tops the mount of God, yJ In latter days, shall rise Above the summit of the hills, And draw the wondering eyes. 2 To this the joyful nations round, All tnlx > ;md tongues, shall flow ; Up to the mount of God. they say, And to hi- bouse, we'll 3 The beams that shine from Zion's hill Shall lighten every l ind ; The King, who reigns in Salem's towers, Shall tin' whole world command. 4 Among the nations he shall judge; His judgment! truth shall guide ; His sceptre shall protect the just, Ami crush the sinner's pride. 5 No war shall rage, no hostile feuds Disturb those peaceful years: To ploughshares men shall boat their swords, To pruning-honks their spears. 6 Come then, (> bouse of Jacob, come, And worship at his shrine ; And, walking in the liffht of God, With holy beauties shine. Scotch Pak [622 1 AN thy church, 0 Power divine, ^* Cause thy glorious face to shul 7a. Pleyel'i Hymn. Future Glory of the Church. Ps. G7. 623, C24 CHURCH. Till the nations from afar Hail her as their guiding star. 2 Then shall God, with lavish hand, Scatter blessings o'er the land ; And the world's remotest bound With the voice of praise resound. G3Q C. M. Cambridge, Mcar. ~93 The Church. Cant. vi. 10. 1 ^JAY, who is she that look: abroad ►^ Like the sweet blushing dawn, When with her living light she paints The dew drops of the lawn: 2 Fair as the moon, when in the skies Serene her throne she guides, And o'er the twinkling stars supreme1 In full-orbed glory rides ; — 3 Clear as the sun, when from the east Without, a cloud he springs, And scatters boundless light and heat From his resplendent wings ; — 4 Tremendous as a host, that moves Majestically slow, With banners wide displayed, all armed, All ardent for the foe ; — 5 This is the church, by heaven arrayed With strength and grace divine ; Thu? shall she strike her foes with dread, And thus her glories shine. Gems. C. M. S\ David's, Abridge, London. Die Filing icith God. Ps. 24. 624 1 rpHE earth for ever is the Lord's, A With Adam's numerous race my> He raised its arches o'er the floods, And built it on the seas. 2 But who. among the sons of men, May visit thine abode? He that hath hands from mischief clean, Whose heart is right with God. 3 This is the man may rise, and take The blessings of his grace ; This is the lot of those that seek The God of Jacob's face. LORD'S STOPPER. 695. 626 4 Now let our souls' immortal powers To meet the Lord prepare : Lift up their everlasting doors ; The King of glory's near. 5 The King of glory ! who can tell The wonders of his might : He rules the nations ; but to dwell With saints is his delight. Watts. 625 LORDS SUPPER. C. M. York, St.Jame?. 1 piATHER, we wait to feel thy grace, -T To see thy dories shine ; The Lord will his own table bless, And make the least divine. 2 We loach, we tastfl the heavenly bread, We drink the sacred cup : With outward forms our sense is fed, Our souls rejoice in iiope. 3 We shall appear before the throne Of our forsnvin<: God, Plowed in the garments of his Sou, And sprinkled witli his blood. 4 We -hall be strong to run the race, And climb the upper sky ; Christ will provide <»ur souls with grace; He bought a large supply. 5 Let us Indulge a cheerful frame, For joy becomes a : We love the memory of his name More than tin- wine we taste. Watts 626 B. M. ShirUni 1 rjLOEY tn God on high ; ' ■ I 'iir peace is made with heaven; The Son of God easae dowa to die. That we might be forgiven. 2 His precious blood fras sh»-d, His body braised for sin : <3'27, 628 LORD'S SUPPER. _____ Remember this in eating bread, And this in drinking wine. 3 Approach his royal board, In his rich garments clad ; Join every tongue to praise the Lord, And every heart be glad. 4 The Father gives the Son ; The Son his flesh and blood : The Spirit applies, and faiih puts on The righteousness of God. Meth. Coll. (*£)"? C. M. Swanwick. \J_i 4 Divine Glories and Graces. 1 TTOW are thy glories here displayed, JlA Great God, how bright they shine, While, at thy word, we break "the bread, And pour the flowing wine ! 52 Here thy revenging justice stands, And pleads his dreadful cause ; Here saving mercy spreads her hands, Like Jesus on the cross. 3 Thy saints attend, with every grace, On this great sacrifice ; And love appears with cheerful face, And faith with fixed eyes. 4 Our hope in waiting posture sits, To heaven directs her sight ; Here every warmer passion meets, And warmer powers unite. 5 Zeal and revenge perform their part, And rising sin destroy ; Repentance comes with aching heart — Yet not forbids the joy. 6 Dear Saviour, change our faith to sight, Let sin for ever die ; Then shall our souls be all delight, And every tear be dry. Watts. L. M. Sicilian. The Gospel Feast. Luke xiv. 16, &e. I \JO\V rich are thy provisions, Lord ! Al Thy table, furnished from above ! The fruits of life o'erspread the board, The cup o'errtows with heavenly love. 628 LORD'S sitter. 62!) ii Thine ancient family, tlie Jews, Were first invited to the feast: We humbly take what they refuse, And Gentiles iliy salvation taste. 3 We are the poor, the blind, the lame •, And help was far, and death was nigh ! But, at the goepi 1 rail, we came, And every want received supply. 4 From the highway that leads to hell, From paths of darkness and despair, Lord, we are come with thee to dwell, Glad to enjoy thy presence here. 5 What shall we pay th' eternal Son, Who i^tt the heaven of his abode, And to this wretched earth came down, To hrinji US wanderers back to God ! 6 Our everlasting love is due To him who ransomed sinners lost ; And pitied rebels, when he knew The va.-t expense his love would cost. W.\ rrs. 629 VZ\) C. M. CfcritfaiM Divine Love mahin'j a Fcc.r dying souls. 3 Twas the same love that spread the fea.-t. That sweetly drew \\>, in ; Else we had still refused to taste, And perished in our sin. 4 Pity the nations, 0 our God ; Constrain the earth to come; Send thy victorious word abroad, And sting the Strangers home. 5 We Ions to see thy chun lies full, That all the chosen rare May, with one voice, and heart, and soul, Sin^ thy redeeming gra - Wavti 630, 631 LORD'S SUPPER. 630 £ M. Dover. Communion icith Christ, and with Saints. 1 Cor. x. 16, 17. . 1 TESUS invites his saints «J To meet around his board ; Here pardoned rebels sit, and hold Communion with the Lord. 2 Fcr food he gives his flesh ; He bids us drink his blood : Amazing favor, matchless grace, Of our descending God ! 3 This holy bread and wine Maintain our fainting breath, By union with our living Lord, And interest in his death. 4 Our heavenly Father calls Christ and his members one ; We the young children of his love, And he the First-born Son. 5 We are but several parts Of the same broken bread ; One body hath its several limbs, But Jesus is the head. 6 Let all our powers be joined, His glorious name to raise ; Pleasure and love fill every mind, And every voice be praise. Watts. />qi L. M. Bath. OOl The .Memorial of our absent Lord. 1 TESUS is gone above the skies, v Where our weak senses reach him not j And carnal objects court our eyes, To thrust our Saviour from our thought. 2 He knows what wandering hearts we have, Apt to forget his lovely face ; And, to refresh our minds, he gave These kind memorials of his grace. 3 The Lord of life this table spread, With his own flesh and dying blood j We on the rich provision feed, And taste the wine, and bless our God. i.nuirs sri'PKK. (>S2. f>33 4 Let sinful SWeetS bfl all forgot, And earth grow less in our esteem ; Christ and his love fill every thought, And faitli and hope be fixed on him. 5 \Yhil>t he Is absent from c»ur sicht, 'Tis to prepare OUT SOdls a pis Thai we may dwell in heavenly light, And live j. ir ever near his face, watts. 632 C M, Barby. 1 YESCS ! o word divinely sweet! *J How charming Is the sound ! What joyful news! what heavenly sense In that dear name is found! 0. Our souls, all guilty, and condemned, In hopeless fetters lay ; Our souls, with numerous sins depraved, To death and hell a prey. to purge away this guilt A willing victim mil, And on his cross triumphant broke The hands of death and bell. mighty to destroy ; He mighty \\ a< to i. but could not long be held A prisum-r in the grave. . who mighty art to .-^till push thy conquest on ; Extend the triumphs of thj Where'er the sun has shone. G 0 Captain of salvation, make 'J'h} power and merry known ; Till crowds of willing converts And worship at th\ throne. Siknvi ri. /?nn 0« M. 000 2Tu Prtroxnont for the Table of our Lord. 1 T OKI), we adore thy bounteous hand, ■L^ And sing the solemn I Where sweet, celestial dainties stand, For every willing guest. 2 The tree of life adorns the hoard, With rich, immortal fruit ; And ii'Vr an angry, flaming >word, To guard the passage to't C34. 635 LORD'S SUPPER. 3 The cup stands crowned with living juice, The fountain flows above ; And runs down streaming, for our use, In rivulets of love. 4 The food's prepared by heavenly art, The pleasure's well* refined ; They spread new life through every heart, And cheer the drooping mind. 5 Shout, and proclaim the Saviour's love, Ye saints that taste his wine ; Join with your kindred saints above, In loud hosannas join. 6 A thousand glories to the God Who gives such joy as this ; Hosrnna! let it sound abroad, And reach where Jesus is. Watts. (■534 p. m. ***** i T ORD, at thy table I behold J-J The wonders of thy grace j Lot most of all admire that I Should find a welcome place. 2 What strange, surprising grace is this, That such a soul has room ! My Saviour takes me by the hand, My Jesus bids me come. 3 '; Eat, O my friends," the Saviour cries ; " The feast was made for you : vt For you I groaned, and bled, and died, "And rose, and triumphed too." 4 With trembling faith, and bleeding heart?, Lord, we accept thy love : 'Tis a rich banquet we have had, — What will it be above ? 5 Ye saints below, and hosts of heaven, Join all your praising powers: Xo theme is like redeeming love, Xo Saviour is like ours. Stenxett. 63.: L. M. 1 IV'OW, far above these starry skies, 1^1 Our Jesus fills his brighter throne, Invisible to mortal eyes. But not to humble faith unknown. LORD'S STPPER. 636 2 The countless hosts thai round him stand, The subjects of his sovereign power, Fly through the world nt his command, Or prostrate at his feet adore. 3 His name above all creatures great, He all sustains and all controls; Yet, from his high, exalted state, Looks kindly down on humble soul3. 4 Though in the glories he possessed, Long ere this world or time began, He shines the Bon of God confessed, Yet owns himself the .^on of man. 5 Here once in agonies he died, Now in the heavens be ever lives ; Of joy there pours the eternal tide, Here saves the sinner who believes. 6 Come, quickly come, immortal King; On earth thy regal boners raise; The full salvation promised, bring; Then every tongue shall sing thy praise. Tl'RXER. 630 C ftf. Mexr 1 rpHE King of heaven his fable spreads, I And blessings crown the board ; Not paradise, with all Its Could such delight afford. I 2 Pardon and peace to dying men, And endless life, sr - given. Through the rich Mood that Jesus shed To raise our souls t . » heaven. |3 Millions of souls, In glory now, Were fed and feasted ; And millions more, still on the way, Around the board appear. Il All things are ready ; come away, Nor weak excuses frame ; Crowd to your places at the feast, And bless the Pounder's name. Met!!. Coix. 637, 638 MINISTRY. MINISTRY. 637 L. M. Green's Hunire-J'b. 1 piQMFORT, ye ministers of crace, ^ Comfort the people of your Lord ; O, lift ye up the fallen race, And cheer them by the gospel word. 2 Go into every nation, so, Speak to their trembling heart?, and cr\', Glad tidings unto all we show ; Jerusalem, thy God is nigh. 3 The Lord your God shall quickly come ; Sinners, repent, the call obey ; Open your kearts to make him room; Ye desert souls, prepare his way. 4 The Lord shall clear his way through all ; Whate'er obstructs, obstructs in vain ; The vale shall rise, the mountain fall, Crooked be straight, and rugged plain. 5 The glory of the Lord, displayed, Shall all mankind together view, And what his mouth in truth hath said, His own almighty hand shall do. Meth. Coll. /»Qn L. M. Emistaa, Luton. UOO Institution of the Gospel Ministry. 1 T^ATHER of mercies, in thy house -T Smile on our homage and our vows; While with a grateful heart we share These pledges of our Saviour's care. 2 The Saviour, when to heaven he rose In splendid triumph o'er his foes, Scattered his gifts on men below. And wide his royal bounties flow. 3 Hence spruns the apostle's honored name, Sacred beyond heroic fame : In lowlier forms, to bless our eyes, Pastors from hence, and teachers rise. 4 From Christ their varied gifts derive, And, fed by Christ, their graces Jive-, MINISTRY. 639, 640 While, guarded by his potent hand, Midst all the rage of hell they stand. 5 So shall the bright succession run Through the last courses of the sun ; While unborn churches, by their care, Shall rise and flourish, lame and fair. 6 Jesus our Lord, their hearts shall know, The springs whence all these blessings flow ; Pastors and people shout his praise Through the long round of endless days. Doddridge. OvjSJ L.M.fiu Eaton, Wexford. 1 |"iIYE me the faith which can remove ^J And sink the mountain to a plain ; Give me the childlike, praying love, Which longs to build thy house again : Thy love lot it my heart o'erpower, Am ill my simple soul devour. 2 My talent-, gifts, and Daces, Lord, Into thy blessed bands receive ; And let me live t<> preach thy word, And let me to t by gloij I • ry sacred moment spend la publishi] i 3 Enlarge, inflame, and ill my heart With boundless charity divine ; So ahall I all my strength And [ove them with a zeal like thine; And lead them to thy open side, The sheep fot vrhom their Shepherd died. Meth. Coll. f*4f\ L. M. Old Hundred, Blendon. D4U Ordination. ("iREAT Lord df angels, we adore J" The grace that build- thy eouitl below; And, through ten thousand SOUl of light, Stoops to regard what mortal- d >. } Amidst the grastes <>r time and death, Successive psjsMuii thou dost r Thy charge to keep, thj bouse to Lruide, And form a people for thy pi I The heavenlv natives, with delight, 641 MINISTRY. Nor scorn to learn from mortal tongues The wonders of redeeming grace. 4 At length, dismissed from feeble clay, Thy servants join th' angelic band ; With them through distant worlds they fly, With them before thy presence stand 5 O glorious hope ! O blest employ ! Sweet lenitive of grief and care ! When shall we reach those radiant courts, And all their joy and honor share ? 6 Yet while these labors we pursue, Thus distant from thy heavenly throne, Give us a zeal and love like theirs, And half their heaven shall here be known. Doddridge. 641 C. If. Cambridge, Winter. 1 JESUS, the word of mercy give, ■J And let it swiftly run ; And let the priests themselves believe, And put salvation on. 2 Clothed with the spirit of holiness, May all thy people prove The plenitude of gospel grace, The joy of perfect love. 3 Jesus, let all thy lovers shine, Illustrious as the sun ; And, bright with borrowed rays divine, Their glorious circuit run. 4 Beyond the reach of mortals, spread Their light where'er they go j And heavenly influences shed On all the "world below. 5 As giants, may they run their race, Exulting in their might ; As burning luminaries, chase The gloom of hellish night ; — 6 As the bright Sun of rishteousness, Their healing wings display; And let their lustre still increase Unto the perfect day. Meth. Coll. MixrsTRY. 642, 643 C. M. Abridge, Christmas. Ministers icatck for Soul*. Heb. xiii. 17. 642 1 T ET Zion's watchmen all awake, *-i And take the alarm they give; Now let them from the month of God Their awful charge receive. 2 'Tis not a cause of small import The pastor's care demands ; But what might fill an angel's heart — It filled a Saviour's hands. 3 They watch for souls, for which the Lord Did heavenly bliss forego; For souls, which must for ever live, In raptures, or in wo. 4 May they that Jesus, whom they preach, Their own Redeemer, see ; And watch thou daily o'er their souls, That they may watch for thee. Doddridge. 643 Tannfatfc, Thattber. 1 T ORD of the harvest, Im si -Li Thy net ' cry ; Answer our futh's effectual prayer, And all our wants Blipply. 2 On thee we humbly wait, Our wants are in thy \ . The harvest truly, Lord, is great, The laborer! are few. 3 Convert, and send forth more Into thy church abroad, rAnd Ut them speak thy word of power, As workers with their God. •be pure gospel word, The word of general crace ; Then let them preach the common Lord, Saviour of human rare. O, let them spread thy name, Their mission fully prove; Thy universal prare proclaim, Th;; ming love. Meth. Coll G44? 645 MINISTRY. /-» a a 8s, ?3 &. 4. Tamworth, Helmsley. v)t:t: Cry aloud. Isa. lviii. 1. 1 T^TEX of God, go, take your stations; It A Darkness reigns throughout the earth ; Go, proclaim among the nations, Joyful news of heavenly birth j Bear the tidings Of the Saviour's matchless worth. 2 What though earth and hell, united, Should oppose the Saviour's plan ? Plead his cause, nor be affrighted : Fear ye not the face of man : Vain their tumult, Stop his work they never can. 3 When exposed to fearful dangers, Jesus will his own defend : Eorne afar midst foes and strangers, Jesus will appear your friend : And his presence Shall be with you to the end. Kelly. 645 L. M. Park Street, Arnheim. The Pastor's TVish for his People. Phil. iv. 1. 1 "\TV brethren, from my heart beloved, jJL Whose welfare fills my daily care, My present joy, my future crown, The word of exhortation hear. 2 Stand fast upon the solid rock Of the Redeemer's righteousness ; Adorn the grospel with your lives, And practise what your lips profess. 3 "With pleasure meditate the hour, When he, descending from the skies, Shall bid your bodies, mean and vile, In his all-glorious image rise. 4 Glory in his dear honored name, To him inviolably cleave ; Your all he purchased by his blood, Nor let him less than all receive. 5 Such is your pastor's faithful charge, Whose soul desires not yours, but you ; O may he, at the Lord's right hand, Himself and all his people view ! Gibbon*. MINISTRY. 646, C47 646 U- M- Triumph, Whitchurch. .Ministers a twssf Survr to Gvd. 2 Cor. ii. 15, 16. 1 r>RA(SE to the Lord on high, A Who spreads his triumphs wide ; While Jesus' fragrant name Is breathed on every side: Balmy, and rich the odors rise, And "fill the earth and reach the skies. 2 Ten thousand dying souls Its influence feel — and live ; Sweeter than vital air The incense they receive; They breathe anew, and rise and sing Jesus the Lord, their conquering King. 3 But sinners scorn the grace That brings salvation nigh ; They turn away their face, And faint, and fall, and die: So sad a doom, ye saints, deplore, Tor, O, the] fall to rise no more. 4 YbV wise and mighty God, Shall all tby servants be, In those who live or die, A savor sweel to thee ; Supremely bright thy grace shall shine, Guarded frith names of wrath divine. DoDDamex. 6 17 L. M. WelU. 1 ^SAVTOUB of men, thy searching eye ^ Doth all mine inmost thoughts descry ; Doth aught iui earth my wishes raise, Or the world'- pleasures or ir< praise? 2 The love of Christ doth me constrain k the wandering souls of mm ; With cries, entreaties, tears to save, To from the gaping grave. ?. For this let men revile my name ; \<> cross I shun. I fear no shame ; All hail, reproach, and welcome, pain j Only thy terrors, Lord, restrain. 4 My life, my blood, I h^re preset. If for thy truth they ma> be spent j 648. 649 MINISTRY. Fulfil thy sovereign counsel, Lord ; Thy will be done, thy name adored. S Give me thy strength, O God of power; Then, let winds blow, or thunders roar, Thy ftiithful witness will I be ; 'Tis fixed; I can do all through thee. Meth. Coll. 648 L. M. 1 ^HALL I, for fear of feeble man, C5 The Spirit's course in me restrain? Or, undismayed in deed and word, Be a true witness of my Lord ? 2 Awed by a mortal's frown, shall I Conceal the word of God Most High! How then before thee shall I dare To stand, or haw thine anger bear? 3 Shall I, to soothe th' unholy throng, Soften thy truth, or smooth my tongue — To gain earth's gilded to] s, or tiee Theeross endured, my Lord, by thee? 4 What then is he whose scorn I dread? Whose wrath or hate makes me afraid ? A man ! an heir of death ! a slave To sin ! a bubble on the wave ! 5 Yea, let men rage ; since thou wilt spread Thy shadowing wings around my head ; Since, in all pain, thy tender love Will still my sure refreshment prove. 649 H. M. 1 "IT 7" HAT contradictions meet »▼ In ministers' employ! It is a bitter sweet, A sorrow full of ioy ; .No other post affords a place For equal honor or disgrace. 2 Who can describe the pain Which faithful preachers feel, Constrained to speak in vain To hearts as hard as steel ! Or who can tell the pleasures felt, When stubborn hearts begin to melt'. MINISTRY. 650 3 The Saviour's dying love, The soul's amazing worth. Their utmost efforts move, And draw their bowela forth ; They pray and strive, their rest departs, Till" Christ be formed in sinners' hearts. 4 If some small hone appear, They still art' not content; But with a jealous fear, They watch for the event : Too oft they find their hopes deceived ; Then how their inmost souls are grieved ! 5 But when their pains succeed, And, from the tender blade, The ripening ears proceed, Their toils are overpaid: No harvest joy can equal theirs, To find the fsait of all their cares. Xewton. 6P r\ I-uct, Wanes. O" jtfUr the Charge. 1 TTjOrLI) you win a soul to God? * ' Tell him of the Saviour's blood; Say. how Jesus' bowels move; Tell him of redeeming love. | 2 Tell him how the streams did elide From his hands, his feet, his side ; How his head with thorns was crowned, And his heart in sorrow drowned. |3 Tell him how he raftered death, Freely yielded up his breath, Died, and roee to intercede As our Advocate, and Head. Il Tell him it was sovereign grace Wrought on you to seek his face ; Made you choose the better part — Brought salvation to your heart. Tell him of that liberty, Wherewith Jesus makes us free ; Sweetly speak of sin* forgiven — Earnest of the joys of heaven. Hammond. 651,652 SPREAD OF THE GOSPEL. SPREAD OF THE GOSPEL. UO 1 7s &. 6s. Missionary Hymn. 1 T^ROM Greenland's icy mountains, £ From India's coral strand ; Where Afric's sunny fountains Roll down their golden sand; From many an ancient river, From many a palmy plain, They call us to deliver Their land from error's chain. 2 What though the spicy breezes Blow soft o'er Ceylon's isle, Though every prospect pleases, And only man is vile? In vain with lavish kindness, The gifts of God are strown ; The heathen, in his blindness, Bows down to wood and stone. 3 Shall we, whose souls are lighted With wisdom from on high ; Shall we, to men benighted, The lamp of life deny ? Salvation ! O salvation ! The joyful sound proclaim, Till earth's remotest nation Has learned Messiah's name. 4 Waft, waft, ye winds, his story ; And you, ye waters, roll, Till, like a ^ea of glory, It spreads from pole to pole ; Till o'er our ransomed nature, The Lamb, for sinners slain, Redeemer, King, Creator, In bliss returns to reign. Heber OOJ C- M* Colchester, Chn 1 /"^O, and the Saviour's grace proclaim, *J Ye messengers of God ; Go, publish, through Immanuels name, Salvation bought with blood. SPREAD OF THE GOSPEL. 653 2 What though your arduous track may lie Through regions dark as death? What though, year faith and zeal to try, Perils beset your path : 3 Yet, frith determined courage, go, And, armed with power divine, Your God frill needful aid bestow, And on your labors shine. 4 He, who has called you to the war, Will recompense J our pains ; Before Messiah's conquering car, Mountains shall sink to plains. 5 Shrink not. though earth and hell oppose, But plead your -Master's cause ; Nor doubt that e'en your mighty foes Shall bow before his cross. Yill. Coll. r* ~ Q ~ s & 4. Middleton, Greer.\ ille- UcJO Farewell to -Wi.-mionaries. 1 |^0, ye heralds of salvation, " I Go, proclaim redeeming blood; Publish to thai barbarous nation -■ and pardon from our God : Tell the heathen, None but (.'hrist can do them good. 2 While the •: ispel trump you're sounding, May the Spirit s»-al the word ; And, through sovereign grace abounding, Heathen bow, and own the Lord; [doll leaving, God alone shall be adored. 3 Distant though our souls are blending, Still our hearts are- warm and true; In our prayers to heaven ascending, Brethren, we'll remember you ; Heaven preserve yon all your journey through. 4 When your mission here is finished, And your work on earth is done, our souls, by grace n plenished, find acceptance through the Son; Thence admitted Dwell fbf ever near his throne. [> Loud hosannas now resounding, Make the heavenly arches ring: 654 654.655 SPREAD OF THE GOSPEL. Grace to sinful men abounding Kansomed millions sweetly sing, While with rapture, All adore their heavenly King. Baldwix. jry in the skies. Cur. Lvrk. UUO L. M. Elendon, Trcro. 1 SOVEREIGN of worlds, display thy power j ^5 Be this thy Zion's favored hour: Bid the brieht morning Star arise, And point the nations to the skies. 2 Set up thy throne where Satan reigns, On Afric'l shore, on India's plains, On wilds and <• DtinentS unknown; And be the universe thine own. 3 Speak, and the world shall hear thy voice; Speak, and the desert shall rejoice j Scatter the gloom of 1:« athen night, And bid all nations hail the light. Village Coll. /?/"»"! S. Bf« Shirland, Northampton. OUx Ordination and Departure of Missionaries* 1 VT'E messengers of Christ. X His sovereign voice obey ; Arise, and follow where he leads. And peace attend your way. i2 The Master, whom you serve, Will needful strength bestow; Depending on his promised aid, With sacred courage Lr<>. 3 Mountains shall sink to plains, And hell in vain oppose : The cause is Odd's, and must prevail In spite of all his foes. 4 Go, spread a Saviour's fame ; And tell his matchless grace 662, 663 PRAYER. ^ To the most guilty and depraved Of Adam's numerous race. 5 We wish you, in his name, The most divine success ; Assured that he who sends you forth, Will your endeavors bless". Voke. PRAYER* 662 C. M. 1 A LL dory to the dying Lamb, -tl- And never-ceasing praise, While angels live to know thy name, Or men to feel thy grace. 2 With this cold, stony heart of mine, Jesus, to thee I flee ; And to thy grace my soul resign, To be renewed by thee. 3 Give me to hide my blushing face, While thy dear cross appears ; Dissolve my heart in thankfulness, And melt mine eyes to tears. 4 O, may the uncorrupted seed Abide and reign within ; And thy life-giving word forbid My new-born soul to sin. 5 Father, I wait before thy throne ; Call me a child of thine : Send down the Spirit of thy Son, To form my heart divine. 6 There shed thy promised love abroad, And make mv comfort strong; Then shall I say, "My Father,God !" With an unwavering tongue. Meth. Coll. DUO C. M. Poland, HallowcIT. 1 4 LMIGHTY God, in humble prayer ■£*■ To thee our souls we lift ; Do thou our waiting minds prepare For thy most needful girt. PRAYER, Gfi4, G65 2 We ask not golden streams of wealth Along our path to flow ; We ask not undeeaying liealth, Nor length of years be?ow. 3 We ask not honors, which an hour May bring and take away ; We ask not pleasure, pomp, and power, Lest we should go astray. 4 We ask tor wisdom: — Lord, impart The knowledge bow to live; A wise and understanding heart To all before thee ghre. 5 The young remember thee in youth, Before the evil days ! The old be guided by thy truth In wisdom's pleasant ways ! MoNTGOMEKE. GG-t L. M. Frailty 1 4 LMI6HTT Maker of my frame, -V Teach me the measure of my days ; Teach me to know how trail I am, And spend the n mnant to thy praise. 2 My days are shorter than a span, A little point my life ap;»< ir> ; How frail at best is dying man! How vain are all his hopes and fears! 3 Vain his ambition, muse and show ! Vain are the cares which rack his mind ! He heaps up treasures mixed with wo, And dies and leaves them all behind. 4 Oh, be a nobler portion mine ; My God, I how before thy throne; Earth's fleeting treasures I resign, And fix in} hopes on thee alone. B f E XL X . 665 L. M. --.'., I'ortlaod. \UTHOR of faith, we seek thy fare For all who feel thy work begun : Crtftflrm, and strengthen them in grace, ,.~iii£ thy feeblest children on. 666, 667 PRAYER. 2 Thou seest their wants, thou know'st their Be mindful of thy youngest care; [names, Be tender of the new-born lambs, And gently in thy bosom bear. 3 The lion, roaring for his prey, And ravening wolves on every side, Watch over them to tear and slay, If found one moment from their Guide. 4 Satan his thousand arts essays, His agents all their powers employ, To blast the blooming work of grace, The heavenly offspring to destroy. 5 Baffle the crooked serpent's skill, And turn his sharpest darts aside : Hide from their eyes the devilish ill ; O, save them from tlie demon pride. 6 In safety lead thy little flock, From hell, the world, and sin secure: And set their feet upon the rock, And make in thee their goings sure. Meth. Coll. 666 L. M. Faris, Bridgewater. The Lord's Prayer. 1 T^ATHER, adored in worlds above, -T Thy glorious name be hallowed still ; Thy kingdom come in truth and love ; And earth, like heaven, obey thy will.. 2 Lord, make our daily wants thy care ; Forgive the sins which we forsake : In thy compassion let us share, As fellow men of ours partake. 3 Evils beset us every hour ; Thy kind protection we implore j Thine is the kingdom, thine the power, The glory thine for evermore. Birmingham Coll. (*(*"* C. M. Zion, Hymn 2d. DO I The Lord's Prayer. 1 "LEATHER of all, we bow to thee, *- Who dwell'st in heaven adored ; But present still through all thy works, The universal Lord. PRAYER. 668 2 For ever hallowed be thy name, By all below the skies ; And may thy kingdom still advance, Till grace to glory rise. 3 Thy glorious purpose, Lord, fulfil ; Let all thy dory i And, as in heaven thy will is done, On earth so let it be. 4 Our wants with every morning grow ; With food these wants supply ; And on our souls the Bread bestow To eat — and never die. 5 Our sins before thee we confess ; O, may they be forgiven ! As we to others mercy show, We mercy beg of Heaven. 6 Still let thy grace our life direct ; From evil guard our way ; And in temptation's fatal path, Permit us not to stray. 7 For thine'l the power, the kingdom thine, All glorj 's due to tie e : Thine from eternity they were, And thine shall ever be. Won. Coll. 668 L. If. Judea. 1 TCORGIVE ue, Lord, to thee we cry: -T Forgive us through thy matchless grace: on thee alone our souls relyj Be thou our strength and righteousness. 2 Forgive us, af We dow f The Ula we Buffer from our t Restore us, Lord, and bid us live ; O, bid us in thy arms repose. 3 Forgive us, for our guilt is great ; Our wretched souls do merit claim; For saving mercj >fill we wait, And ask but in the Saviour'l name. 4 Forgive us, O thou bleeding Lamb, Thou risen, thou exalted Lord ; Thou gTeat High Priest, our souls redeem, And speak the pardon lealing word. Spiritual Sonrvs. 669, 670 prayer. 669 CM. Milferd, Arundel. 1 TESUS, thou all-redeeming Lord, «J Thy blessing we implore; Open the door to preach thy word. The great effectual door. 2 Gather the outcasts in, and save From sin and Satan's power; And l?t them now acceptance have, And know their gracious hour. 3 Lover of souls thou know'st to prize What thou hast bought so dear : Come, then, and in thy people's eyes, With all thy wounds, appear. 4 The hardness from their hearts remove, Thou who for all hast died : Show them the tokens of thy love, Thy feet, thy hands, thy side. 5 Ready thou art the blood t' apply, And prove the record true : And all thy wounds to sinners, cry, " I suffered this for you !" Meth. Coll. L. M. 6l. Greenfield. 670 1 TESTS, thou sovereign Lord of all, «-* The same through one eternal day, Attend thy feeblest follower's call, And oh, instruct us how to pray : Pour out the supplicating grace, And stir us up to seek thy face. 2 We cannot think a gracious thought, We cannot feel a good desire, Till thou, who called'st a world fromnought,- The power into our hearts inspire 3 And then we in the Spirit uroan, And then we give thee back thine own. 3 Come, in thy pleading Spirit, down To us who for thy coming stay ; Of all thy gifts we ask but one, We ask the constant power to pray: Indulge us, Lord, in this request, Thou canst not then deny the rest. Meth. Coll. PRAYER. 671, 672 fBf-i L. M. Windbim, Armley. Oil Prayer for the Millennium. 1 YESUS, we bow before thy throne; •J We lift < uc eyes to seek thy face; To bleeding hearts thy love make known ; On contrite souls bestow thy grace. read beneath thy gracious A world o'erspread with guilt and tears, souls in ruin lie, And no kind voice dispels their fears. 3 Lord, arm thy truth with power divine ; Its conquests spread from shore to shore, Till suns and stars forget to shine, And earth and skies shall be no more. . ye ransomed captive.?, rise ; the loud anthem here below ; Let earth reflect it to the skies, And heaven with new-born rapture glow. 1UAI. yoxG9. /y^t) B« M. DDver,' Pelhim. 0 / L God all, and in all. 1 "\TV God, my life, my love, 1*1 i thee I call ; I cannot live if thou rem For thou art all in all. 2 Thy shining grace can i b This dungeon where I dwell : 'Tis paradise when thou art here : If thou depart, 'tis hell. 3 The smilings of thj How amiable they are ! 'Tis heaven to rest in thine embrace, And no where else but there. 4 To tb. alone; - owe their i I They ^it around thj I none, And dwell where J< bus i-. 5 Xot all the harps above Can make a heavenly place, If God his r» sidence remove, Or but conceal hit 5 Nor earth, nor all tie Can one delight afford , 673. 674 PRAYER. No, not one drop of real joy, Without thy presence, Lord. 7 Thou art the sea of love, Where all my pleasures roll ; The circle where my passions move, And centre of my soul. 8 To thee my spirits fly, With infinite desire ; And yet how far from thee I lie ! Dear Jesus, raise me higher. Watts. 6-yQ CM. Barby, Chelmsford. ' Q Prayer for Repentance. 1 r\ FOR that tenderness of heart yj That bows before the Lord I That owns how just and good thou art, And trembles at thy word ! 2 0 for those humble, contrite tears, Which from repentance flow ! That sense of guilt, which, trembling, fear9 The long suspended blow ! 3 Saviour, to me in pity give For sin the deep distress ; The pledge thou wilt at last receive, And bid nle die in peace. 4 O, fill my soul with faith and love, And strength to do thy will ; Raise my desires and hopes above ; Thyself to me reveal. Spir. So^gs. 0 / 4 L. M. Nazareth, Luton. 1 r\ THOU, who earnest from above, v^ The pure celestial fire V impart, Kindle a flame of sacred love On the mean altar of my heart. 2 There let it for thy glory burn, With inextinguishable blaze, And, trembling, to its source return, In humble love and fervent praise. 3 Jesus, confirm my heart's desire To work, and speak, and think for thee : Still let me guard the holy fire, And still stir up thy gift in me. PRAYER. 675, C7fi 4 Ready for all thy perfect will, My acts of faith and love repeat ; Till death thy endless mercies seal, And make the sacrifice complete. Meth. Coll. 67, L. M. Gl. Carthage. i f\l TR earth we now lament to see ^J With floods of wickedness o'erflowed, — With violence, arrong, and cruelty, One wide-extended held of blood, — Where men, like fiends, each other tear, In all the hellish rage of war. 2 As listed on Abaddon's side, They mangle their own flesh, and slay : Tophet is moved, and opens wide Its mouth for its enormous prey ; And myriads sink beneath the grave, And plunge into tbe flaming wave. 3 O, micht the universal Friend This havoc of his creatures see ! Bid our unnatural discord end ; Declare us reconciled in thee I Write kindness on our inward parts, And chase the murderer from our hearts! 4 Who now against each other rise, The nati.-ns of the earth, constrain To follow after peace, and prize The blessings of thy righteous reign; The joys of unity to prove — The paradise of perfect love. Meth. Coll- 676 ^- M. Lisbon, Axnerica- 1 C^tJR heavenly Father, hear " The prayer we offer now ; Thy name be hallowed far and near ; To thee all nations bow. '2 Thy kingdom come; thy will On earth be done in love, A* saints and seraphim fulfil Thy perfect law above. 3 Our daily bread supply, While by thy word we live; PRAYER. The guilt of our iniquity Forgive as we forgive. 4 From dark temptation's power Our feeble hearts defend ; Deliver in the evil hour, And guide us to the end; 5 Thine, then, for ever be Glory and power divine ; The sceptre, throne, and majesty Of heaven and earth are thine. 6 fiy C. M. Plympton, Lebanon. • • Ask, and ye shall receive. 1 WHAT shall we ask of God in prayer? » * Whatever good we want ; Whatever man may seek to share, Or God in wisdom grant. 2 Father of all our mercies, thou In whom we move and live, Hear us, in heaven, thy dwelling, now, And answer, and forgive. 3 When, harassed by ten thousand foes, Our helplessness we feel, O, give the weary soul repose, The wounded spirit heal. 4 When dire temptations gather round, And threaten or allure. By storm or calm, in thee be found A refuge strong and sure. 5 When age advances, may we grow In faith, in hope, and love ; And walk in holiness below To holiness above. G When earthly joys and cares depart, Desire and envy cease, Be thou the portion of our heart, In thee may we have peace. Montgomery PRAYER. 678,679,680 PRAYER AND WATCHFULNESS. 678 S. M. \ CHARGE to keep I ]jave, \ God to cJorifv A never-dyim: soul i And f;t 'it for the sky ; T<> serve the present age; My callinir to fulfil : <), may it all my powers engage, To do my Master's will. 2 Arm me with jealous care, As in thy sight to live ; Ami oh, thy servant Lord, prepare, A strict account to give ! Help me to watch and pray, And OB thyself rely, ■- (1 If I my tri »Jt betray, I shall for ever die. Msth. Coll. 679 S. M. 1 / 1IVi" me a sober mind, ^J A quick discerning eye, The first approach of sin to find, And all occasions fly. 2 Still may I cleave to thee, And never more depart, But watch, with godly jealousy, Over my evil heart. 3 Thus may I pass my days Darning beneath: — And languish to conclude my race, And render up my breath ; — 4 In humble love and fear, Thine ima<:e to regain, And see thee in the clouds apjM And ri^e, with thee to reipn. Meth. Coll 680 G M. OD of almighty love, By v. licuic 6urficient grace 661 PRAYER AND I lift my heart to things above, And humbly seek thy face ; Through Jesus Christ the just, My faint desires receive, And let me in thy goodness trust, And to thy glory live. 2 Whatever I say or do, Thy glory be my aim ; My offerings all be offered through The ever-blessed name ; Jesus, my single eye Be fixed on thee alone; Thy name be praised on earth, on high, Thy will by all be done. 3 Spirit of faith, inspi?s My consecrated heart ; Fill me with pure celestial fire, With all thou hast and art : My feeble mind transform, And, perfectly renewed, Into a saint exalt a worm ; A worm exalt to God I Meth. Coll. Uoi C. P. M. Hamon, Ganges. 1 TTELP, Lord, to whom for help I fly, Al And still my tempted soul stand by, Throughout the evil day ; The sacred watchfulness impart, And keep the issues of my heart, And stir me up to pray. 2 My soul, with thy whole armor, arm, In each approach of sin alarm, And show the danger near : Surround, sustain, and strengthen me, And fill with godly jealousy, And sanctifying fear. 3 Whene'er my careless hands hang down, O, let me see thy gathering frown, And feel thy warning eye; And starting, cry, from ruin's brink, Save, Jesus, or I yield, I sink ! O, save me, or 1 die 1 4 In me thine utmost mercy show, And make me like thyself below, Unblamable in grace ; WATCHFULNESS. 682 Ready prepared and fitted here, By perfect holiness, t' appear Before thy glorious face. Meth. Coll. 682 S. M. Felhanu 1 TESU8, my strength, my hope, «J On thee I cast my care, With humble confidence look up, And know thou hear'st my prayer. Give me on thee to wait, Till I can all things do, On thee, almighty to create, Almighty to renew. 2 I want a sober mind, A self-renouncing will, That tramples down, and casts behind The baits of pleasing ill ; A soul inured to pain. To hardship, grief, and loss ; Bold to take up, firm to sustain, The consecrated cross. 3 I want a godly fear, A quirk disremin:: eye, That looks to thee when sin is near, And sees Um tt -nipt* r fly ; A spirit still prepared And armed with jealous care, For ever standing on its guard, And watching unto prayer. 4 I want a heart to pray, To pray and never cease, Never to murmur at thy stay, Or wish my sufferings less. This blessing, above all, Always to pray, I want, Out of the deep on thee to call, And never, never faint. 5 I rest upon thy word, The promise la for me ; My niceor and salvation, IiC»rJ, ^hiill surely come from thee ; But let me still abide, Nor from my hope remove, Till thou my patient spirit guide Into thy perfect love. Meth. Coll. 683. 684 PRAYER AND S. M. Silver Street, Watchman. 683 1 TESL'S, my truth, my way, *J My sure, unerring light," On thee my feeble steps I stay, Which thou wilt guide aright. 2 My wisdom and my guide, My counsellor thou art; O, never let me leave thy side, Or from thy paths depart. 3 1 lift mine eyes to thee, Thou gracious, bleeding Lamb, That I may now enlightened be, And never put to shame. 4 Never will I remove Out of thy hands my cause ; But rest in thy redeeming love, And hang upon thy cross. 5 Teach me the happy art, In all things to depend On thee ; O, never, Lord, depart, But love me to the end. € O, make me all like thee Before I hence remove ; Settle, confirm, and 'stablish me, And build me up in love. 7 Let me thy witness live, When sin is all destroyed ; And then my spotless soul receive, And take me home to God. Meth. Coll. 684 L. M. Paris, Fertugal. 1 f\ THOU who all things canst control, yj Chase this dread slumber from my soul ; With joy and fear, with love and awe, Give me to keep thy perfect law. ■2 O, may one beam of thy blest light Pierce "through — dispel the shade of night ; Touch my cold breast with heavenly fire, With holy, conquering zeal inspire. 3 For zeal I sigh, for zeal I pant, Yet heavy is my soul, and faint j WATCHFULNESS. CS5, 68& With steps unwavering, undismayed, Give me in all thy paths to tread. 4 With outstretched hands and streaming eyes, Oft I begin to ^rasp the prize; I groan, I strive, 1 watch, I pray: But oh, how soon it dies away! 5 The deadly slumber soon I feel Spirits steal ; . Lord, stir up thy quickening power, And wake me that I Bleep no more. C Single of heart, <), may I be ; Nothing may 1 de-ire but thee: Tar, far from me the world remove, ■ .11 that holds me from tin lore. Meth. Com.. , 685 C. M. Grcenwa!k, New Darham. 1 ^HEPHERD divine, our wants relieve ^ In this our evil day ; To all thy tempted followers give The power to watch and pray. 2 Loth as OOI fiery trial- ' Long as the ernes we bear, O, let our souls on thee be cast In never-ceasing prayer. 3 Till thou thy perfect love impart,* Till thou tie Be this the cry of every heart, f will not Eel the* 4 I will m>t lef thee go, unless Thou tell thy name to me ; With all thy ^-reat salvation bless, And make me all like thee. 5 Then let me, on the mountain top, Behold thy open fair. When' faith in Bight is .-wallowed up, And prayer in endless praise. Meth, Coll 686 M. 1 rp I ! help and refiu ... 687, 683 CHRISTIAN FELLOWSHIP. 2 Give me to trust in thee ; Be thou my sure abode : My horn, and rock, and buckler be, My Saviour and my God. 3 Myself I cannot save. Myself I cannot keep ; But strength in thee I surely have, Whose eyelids never sleep. 4 My soul to thee alone, Now therefore I commend : Thou. Jesus, love me as thine own, And love me to the end. Meth. Coll. \1)0# C- M* Funeral Thought, Buckingham. 1 "\T7HY should the dread of sinful man * ▼ Ensnare and tempt my soul ? O for that fortitude which can My every fear control. 2 Shail I offend the holy God, And sacrifice my peace, To shun a mortal's threatening rod, A sinful man to please ? 3 I must obey the God I love, Though all the world contemns ; One smile from him I prize above The richest earthly gems. 4 Hark ! O my soul — methinks I hear Jehovah's awful voice — " Fear not, thou worm, for I am near ; " I well approve thy choice." 688 CHRISTIAN FELLOWSHIP. C. If. Dx 1 A LL praise to our redeeming Lord, rV. Who joins us by his grace. And bids us, each to each restored, Together seek his face. 2 He bids us build each other up ; And, gathered into one, CHRISTIAN FELLOWSHIP. 689 To our high calling's glorious hope, We hand in hand go on. 3 The gift which he on one bestows, We all delight to prove, The grace through every vessel flows, In purest stream * of love. 4 E'en now we think and speak the same, And cordially agree, United all through Jesus' name In perfect harmony. 5 We all partake the joy of one, The common peace we feel ; A peace to sensual minds unknown, A Joy unspeakable. 6 And if our fellowship below In Jesus be m sweet, What height of rapture shall we know, When round his throne we meet ! Meth. Coll. 689 If. Worcester, Newbury. 1 4 M) are we yet sliv< . *■ And see each other's fare? Glory and praise to Jesus give, For his redeeming grace '. Preserved by power divine To full salvation here, Again in Jesus' praise we join, And In his sight appear. 2 What troubles have we seen ! What conflicts have we past ! Fightings without, and fears within, Since we snsembled last; But out of all the Lord Hath brought us by his love; And still he doth his help afford, And hides our life above. 3 Then let us make our boast < )f his redeeming power, Which saves us to the uttermost, Till we ran sin no more : Let us take up the < Till we the crown obtain ; And gladly reckon all things loss, - Wt may Jesus gain ~ Meth. Coll 600. 691 CHRISTIAN FELLOWSHIP. 690 31. 1 4 ND let our bodies part, -"*- To different climes repair ; Inseparably joined in heart, The friends of Jesus are. *2 Jesus, the corner-stone, Did first our hearts unite ; And still he keeps our spirits one, Who walk with him in white. 3 O, let us still proceed In Jesus' work below ; And, following our triumphant Head, To further conquests go. 4 The vineyard of the Lord Before his laborers lies ; And lo ! we see the vast reward Which waits us in the skies, o O, let our heart and mind Continually ascend That haven of repose to rind. Where all our labors end ! — 6 Where all our toils are o'er, Our suffering and our pain ; Who meet on that eternal shore, Shall never part again. Meth. Coll. 691 10s Sc lis. Lyons Hanover. 1 4 PPOINTEDby thee, we meet in thy name, '<£*■ And meekly agree to follow the Lamb ; To trace thy example, the world to disdain, And constantly trample on pleasure and pain. 2 Oj what shall we do our Saviour to love ! To make us anew, come, Lord, from above ; The fruit of thy passion, thy holiness, give ; Give us the salvation of all that believe. 3 O Jesus, appear ; no longer delay To sanctify here, and bear us away ; The end of our meeting on earth let us see; Triumphantly sitting in glory with thee. Mith. Coll CHRISTIAN FELLOWSHIP. 692, 693 692 A M. Lord's Day. 1 JESUS, we look to thee, *J Thy promised presence claim ; Thou in the midst of Dfl shalt be, Assembled in thy name : Thy name salvation is, Which here we come to prove ; Thy name is life, and health, and peace, And everlasting love. 2 Not in the name of pride, Or selfishness we inert ; From nature's path? we turn aside, And worldly thought! forget. We meet the grace to take, Which thou hast freely given ; We meet on earth for thy dear sake, That we may meet In heaven. 3 Present we know thou art ; But, O, thyself reveal ! Now, Lord, let every bounding heart The nighty comfort feel J O, may thy quickening voire The death of sin remoi e ; And bid our inmost souls rejoice In hope of perfect love ! Meth. Colt.. L. If. Sicilian. Meeting- of Christian Friends. KINDRED in Christ, for his dear sake, A hearty welcome here receive; May we together BOW partake The joys Which only lit; can give. I To you and us by grace if given, To know the Saviour's precious name ; And shortly we .shall meet in heaven, Our hope, our way, our end the same. May He by whose kind care we meet, Send his good Spirit from above } Make our communications tweet, And cause our hearts to burn with love. I Forgotten be each earthly theme, When Christians see each other thus ; | We only wish to speak of Him, Who lived — and died — end reigns— for ui. 24 693 694 CHRISTIAN FELLOWSHIP. 5 We'll talk of all he did and said, And suffered for us here below ; The path he marked for us to tread, And what he's doing for us now. 6 Thus, as the moments pass away, We'll love, and wonder,- and adore ; And hasten on the glorious day, When we shall meet to part no more. Newton. 694 C. M. At' iogtoa 1 T IFT up your hearts to things above, 1-i Ye followers of the Lamb, And join with us to praise his love, And glorify his name. 2 To Jesus' name give thinks and sing. Whose mercies never end : Rejoice ! rejoice ! the Lord is King ! The King is now our friend. 3 We for his sake count all things loss, On earthly good look down ; And joyfully sustain the cross, Till we receive the crown. 4 O, let us stir each other up. Our faith by works t' approve. By holy purifying ht;pe, And the sweet task of love. 5 Let all who for the promise wait. The Holy Ghost receive : And, raised to our unsinnins state. With God m Eden live ! 6 Live, till the Lord in glory come, And wait his heaven to share : He now is fitting up your home : Go on ; we'll meet you there. M«th. C; TRUSTING in c;RACE. 695. 6f>G TRUSTING IN GRACE. 695 L. If, Unbcliff repelled. 1 4 WAY, my unbelieving fear! ■ax Doubt shrill in me no more take place ! My Saviour doth not yet appear, He hides tiie brightness of his face: let him po, And basely to the tempter yield? No — in the strength of Jesus, "no — f will give up my shield. Although the vine its fruit deny, Although the olive yield no oil, The withering tin-tree droop and die, The field elude the tiller's toil; The empty stall no herd afford, And perish all the bleating race, — Yet will I triumph in the Lord, The .ll things, or can hear iflering, it" my Lord be there; Sweet pleasures mingle with the pains, While his left hand my head sustains. 4 But if the Lord he once withdrawn, And we attempt the work alone; When new temptations spring and rise, We find how great our weakness is. m hen his hair was lost, Philistines to his cost ; k nil vain limbs with sad surprise, feeble fight, and lust his eyes* Watt*. 699 L. M. DL. Eaton, Carhop. 1 MASTER, [own thy lawful claim; !▼! Thine, wholly thine, I long to be ! Thou scest, at last, I willing am, Where! er thou go'st, to follow thee : • in all things to 'hii\ ; Thine, wholly thine, to live and die. 2 WhauVr my sinful flesh requires, Pot tine I < beerfully forego J My covetous and vam desires, My hopes of happiness below ; My senses' and my passions' food, And all my thirst for creature good. : Pleasure, and wealth, and praise no more Shall lead my captive soul astray ; My fond pursuits I all civ- Thee, only thee, resolved t' obey : 700,701 TRUSTING IX GRACE. i My own in all things to resign, And know no other will bat thine. 4 All power is thine in earth and heaven, All fullness dwells in thee alone 3 Yf hate'er I have was freely given : Nothing but sin I call' my own: Other property I disclaim ; Thou only art the great I AM. Meth. Coll. 700 L. Bf. Effingham, Truro. 1 TpEACE, troubled soul ; thou need'st not fear! A Thy great Provider still is near : Who fed "thee last, will feed thee still ; Be calm, and sink into his will. 2 The Lord, who built the eaith and sky, In mercy stoops to hear thy cry ; His promise all may freely claim, "Ask. and receive in Jesus' name." 3 The ravens daily he doth feed, And sends them food as they have need j Although they nothing have in store, Yet, as they lack, he gives them more. 4 Then do not seek, with anxious care, What ye shall eat, or drink, or wear j Your heavenly Father will you feed, He knows that all these things you need. 5 Without reserve give Christ your heart ; Let him his righteousness impart ; Then all things else he'll freely give ; With him you ail things shall receive. 6 Thus shall- the soul be truly blest, That seeks in God his only rest ; May I that happy person be, In time and in eternity. Meth. Coll. C. M. Mear, Irish. 701 1 F)REPARE us, Lord, to view thy cross, A Who all our griefs hast borne ; To look on thee, whom we have pierced — To look on thee, and mourn. 2 While thus we mourn, we would rejoice ; And as thy cross we see, TRUSTING IX CRACK. 70:3.703 Let each exclaim, in faith ami hope — " The .Saviour died lor me !" Pratt's Coll. '02 10s & lis. St. Michael's. 1 ^jiHE earth is the Lord's, and all it contains ; A The truth of bis word forever remains; :uts have a mountain ofblessings in him, His grace is the fountain, his peace is the ■ Llil. 2 To him our request, we now have made known, Who >evs what is best f<>r each of his own : Our heathenish care, we cast it aside ; He heareth the prayer, and he will provide. 3 The modest and meek the earth shall possess) The kingdom who seek of Jesus's grace, The power of hi< Spirit shall joyfully own, And all things inherit in virtue of one. / UO '. Cl. Greenfield. 1 rpHE Lord my pasture shall prepare, A And feed me with a shepherd's care; shall my wants supply, And guard me with a watchful eve: My noon-day walks lie shall attend, And all my midnight hours defend. 2 When in the sultry glebe I faint, Oi on the thirsty mountain pant, To fertile rales and dewy meads, My weary, wandering steps he leads, Where peaceful river-, «;t't an I slow, Amid the verdant lanuscare Mow. Though In the paths of death I tread, With gloomy horrors overspread, My steadfast heart >liall fear n.> ill, Foe thou, 0 Lord, art with me still : Thy friendly crook shall jiive me aid, And guide me through the dreadful shade, l Though in a bare and rugged way, Thr<"i2h devious, lonely wilds I *tray, Thy bounty shall my pains befmile; The barren wildV • fnile, With sudden Lre»-i:^ Mid heritage rrowmsd, And stream* shall awrntUf all :y faith ; He cannot take from us, though oft he has tried, This heart-cheering promise — the Lord will provide. 4 He tells us we're weak, our hone is in vai,n — The eood that we seek, we ne'er shall obtain ; l?ut when such suggestions our spirits have plied, This answers all questions — the Lord will provide. 5 \o strength of our own, or goodness we claim ; Yet since we have known the Saviour's great name, In this our strong tower, for safety we hide ; The Lord is our power— the Lord will provide. C When life sinks apace, and death is in view, This word of his grace shall comfort us through ; No fearing or doubting with Christ on our side, We hope to die shouting — the Lord will provide. Nnwroir. / ()7 ('- M. Swanwick, Psalm 34th. Enrouravnnnit to trust and lore Gud. Ps. XXliV, 1 rpllRorc;!! all the changing scenes of life, y In trouble and in joy, The praises of my God shall still My heart and tongue employ. 2 Of his deliverance 1 will boast, Till all who are distresi "08 706. 709 TRUSTING IX GRACE. From my example comfort take, And charm their griefs to rest. 3 The hosts of God encamp around The dwellings of the just; Protection he affords to all, Who make his name their trust. 4 O, make but trial of his love j. Experience will decide, How blest are they, and only they, Who in his truth confide. " 5 Fear him, ye saints, and you will then Have nothing else to fear: Make you his service your delight, Your wants shall be his care. Tate. S. M. America, Contentment. Dependence on God. 1 rfl^O keep the lamp alive, 1 With oil we fill the bowl ; 'Tis water makes the willow thrive, 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 derived from him. 3 Man's wisdom is to seek His strength in God alone ; And e'en an angel would be weak, Who trusted in his own. 4 Retreat beneath his wings, And in his grace confide ; This more exalts the King of kings, Than all your works beside. 5 In God is all our store ; Grace issues from his throne : Whoever says, " I want no more," Confesses he has none. Cowper. /OJ 7S, 6s & 8. Ams'eTdim. 1 "ITAIN, delusive world, adieu, * With all of creature good : Only Jesus I pursue, Who bought mo with his blood. TRUSTING IN GRACE. 710 All thy pleasures 1 forego ; I trample on thy wealth and prides Only Jesus will I know, And Jesus crucified. 2 Other knowledge I disdain; "J'is all but vanity : Christ, the Lamb of God, was slain; He tasted death for me : lie to sue from endless wo sin-atoning Victim died: Only Jesus will I know, And Jesus crucified. 3 Him to know is life and peace, And pleasure without end; This is all my happiness, < Mi Jesus to depend ; Daily in his crace to crow. And ever in his faith abide: Only Jesus will I know, And Jesus crucified. 4 O that I could all invite, Tiiis saving truth to prove ; the breadth, the height, I depth of Jesus' love : Fain I would to sinners show The blood by faith alone applied; Only Jesus will I know, Jesus crucified. Gems. 710 C If. Hymn 2d, Sunday. Thankfulness fur Providential Goodness. 1 ¥X7ttEN all thy mercies, O my God, »» My rising soul surveys; Transported with the view, I'm lost In wonder, love, and praise. 2 To all my weak complaints and cries, Thy mercy lent an ear, yet my feeble thoughts had learned i mi themselves in prayer. 'A When in the slippery paths of youth, With heedless steps i ran, Thine arm, una I me safe. And led me up to man. 4 When worn with sickness, oft hast thou With health renewed my face; And, when in sin and sorrow sunk, iv<. v. . ■ d my soul with grace 711.712 REJOICING IX A REVIVAL. 5 Ten thousand thousand precious gifts My daily thanks employ ; Nor is the least a cheerful heart, That tastes those gifts with joy. 6 Through every period of my life, Thy goodness I'll pursue ; And after death, in distant worlds, The glorious theme renew. -J Addison. REJOICING IN A REVIVAL. / 1 1 CM. Rochester, Clarendon. 1 piOXVIXCED of sin, men now begin v To call upon the Lord ; Trembling, they pray, and mourn the day In which they scorned his word. 2 Young converts sing, and praise their King, And bless God's holy name : While older saints leave their complaints, And joy to join the theme. 3 God's chariot rolls, and frights the souls Of those who hate the truth ; And saints in prayer cry, " Lord, draw near ; " Have mercy on the youth : — 4 " From this glad hour exert thy power, M And melf each stubborn heart : " In those that bleed, let love succeed, "And holy joys impart." 5 Come, sinners, all, hear now God's call, And pray with one accord : Saints, raise your songs, with joyful tongues, To hail th' approaching Lord. Village Coll. i\_£i H. If. Wevmouth, Eagle Street. 1 TTARK ! hark '—the notes of joy Al Roll o'er the heavenly plains, And seraphs find employ For their sublimes! strains : Some new delight in heaven is known ; Loud sing the harps around the throne. KEJOICIXO IN A REVIVAL. 713 2 Hark ! hark ! — the sounds draw nigh, The joyful hosts descend : Jesus forsakes the sky, To earth his footsteps hend : He comes to bless our fallen race ; He comes with messages of grace. 3 Bear, bear the tidings round ; Let every mortal know What lov. in God is found, What pity he can show : Ye winds that blow, ye waves that roll, Bear the glad news from pole to pole. 4 Strike, strike the harps again, To great ImmanuePs name ; Arise, ye sons of men, And all his grace proclaim : Angels and men, wake every string; 'Tis God the Saviour's praise we sing. Village Coll. / It) 8s &; 7s. Love Divine, Pleading Saviour. 1 T OVE divine, all love excelling, -L* Joy of heaven, to earth come down ; Fil in us thy humble dwelling; All thy faithful merries crown. Jesus, thou art all compassion! Pure, unbounded love thou art : Visit us with thy salvation, Enter every trembling: heart. 2 Breathe, oh, breathe thy loving Spirit Into every troubled breast: Let us all in thee inherit, Let us find thy promised rest. Take away the love of sinning, Take our load of guilt awa\ ; End the work of thy beginning, Bring us to eternal day. 3 Carry on thy new creation, Pure and holy may we be ; Let us ?f>e our whole salvation. Perfectly secured by thee. Change from jrlory into glory, Till in heaven we take our place , Till we cast our crowns before thee, in wonder, lov€ and praise. WniTEr ii;i.D. 714. /lo REJOICING IN A REVIVAL. 714 8s, 7S & 4. Tamworth. 1 TV"CW we hail the happy dawning J-^l Of the gospel's glorious light; May it take the wings of morning, And dispel the shades of night ; Blessed Saviour, Let our eyes behold the sight. 2 Where, amid the desert dreary, Plant, nor shrub, nor floweret grows, There refresh the wanderer weary, With the sight of Sharon's Rose ; And its beauties To the longing eye disclose. 3 Where the beasts of prey are prowling, And the murderous serpents hiss, There exchange the dismal howling For the pleasing calm of peace; And for ever May destruction's empire cease. 4 Oh, let all the world adore thee — Universal be thy fame ; Kings and subjects fall before thee, And extol thy matchless name ; All ascribing Endless praises to the Lamb. Village Coll, 715 > & 4. Littleton, Calvary. 1 /^N the mountain's top appearing, y~r Lo, the sacred herald stands ; Welcome news to Zion bearing, Zion long in hostile lands : Mourning captive, God himself will loose thy bands. 2 Has thy night been long and mournful, All thy friends unfaithful proved ? Have thy foes been proud and scornful, By thy sighs and tears unmoved ? Cease thy mourning, Zion still is "well beloved. 3 God, thy God, will now restore thee ; He himself appears thy friend : All thy foes shall flee before thee, Here their boasts and triumphs end: REJOICING IN A REVIVAL. 71fi. 717 Great deliverance Ziorfs King vouchsafes to send. 4 Peace and joy shall now attend thee, All thy warfare now is past ; God, thy Saviour, shall defend thee ; Peace and joy are come at last ; All thy conflict* End in everlasting rest. Kfllt. Fleyel's Hymn, Hampta The little Cloud. 1 Kinjis xviii. 44. 716 1 ^A\V ye not the cloud arise, ^ Little as the human band r Now it spreads along the skits. Hangs o'er all the thirsty land'. 2 Lo, the promise of a shower s already from above; Rut the Lord will shortly pour All the blessings of hi.s love. 3 When be rust the work begun, Small and feeble was hi Nov.- the word dotb swiftly run, Now it wins its widening way. 4 Bens of God, your Saviour praise: lift the door bath opened wide ; He hath civen tbe word of gr . J' -'• ■ rifled. Vill. Coll ~ - ,'c 4. ,, Jordan. • Zech. xiii. ]. 1 CEE, from Zion's sacred mountain. 1^ Streams of living water fl God has opened then: a fountain ; This supplies the plains ; They are i VVh gn virtues know. 2 Through ten thousand channels flowing, Btreamf of mercy find their way ; Life, and health, and joy bestowing, Making all around look gay ; Hail the long expected day. 3 Gladdened by the flowing treasure, All enriching Ix>. the d( - fob pleasure, 71 718 718 REJOICING IX A REVIVAL. Every object Sings for joy where'er it flows. 4 Trees of life, the banks adorning, Yield their fruit to all around ; Those who eat are saved from mourning ; Pleasure comes, and hopes abound : Fair their portion — Endless life with glory crowned. Village Coll. L. P. If. St. Helen's. Eaton. Efficacy of God's Word. Jer. xxiii. 29. 1 T^ITH reverend awe, tremendous Lord, I » We hear the thunders of thy word ; The pride of Lebanon it breaks ; Swift the celestial fire descends, The flinty rock in pieces rends, And earth to its deep centre shakes. 2 Arrayed in majesty divine, Here sanctity and justice shine, And horror strikes the rebel through ; While loud this awful voice makes known The wonders which thy sword hath done, And what thy vengeance yet shall do. 3 So spread the honors of thy name ; The terrors of a God proclaim ; Thick let the pointed arrows fly ; Till sinners, humbled in the dust, Shall own the execution just, And bless the hand by which they die. 4 Then clear the dark, tempestuous day, And radiant beams of love display : Each prostrate soul let mercy raise j So shall the bleeding captives feel, Thy word, that gave the wound, can heal, And change their notes to songs of praise. Doddridge. CHRTSTLXN WARFARE. 719,720 CHRISTIAN WARFARE. »^-| A H. M. Columbia, Triumpb. I 1 J Jchorah J\%iss'. — The Lard my Banner. 1 T> Y whom was David taught ■LJ To aim the dreadful blow, When he Goliah fought, And laid the Gittite low? No sword or spear the stripling took, But chose a pebble from the brook. 2 'Twas Israel's God and Kin 5 Who sent him to the fickt, Who save him strength to sling, And skill to aim aright. Ye feeble saints, your strength endures, Because young David's God is yours. 3 Who ordered Gideon forth To storm th' invader's camp, With arms of little worth, A pitrher and a lamp ? The trumpet made his coming known, And all the host was overthrown. 4 Oh, I have seen the day, When, with a single word, God helping me to say, My trust is in the Lord, My 'soul has quelled a thousand foes, Fearless of all that could oppose. 5 But unbelief, self-will, Self-rigbteousness and pride, How often do they Steal My weapons from my side! Yet David's Lord, and Gideon's Friend, Will help his servant to the end. Cowrtn 720 P. M. Durham, CoaconJ. I "pClLTP me for the war, -Li And teach my hands to fight ; My simple, upright heart prepare, And guide my words aright. £ r-«ntrol * v every thought, ' L*li of rip remove ; 721 CHRISTIAN WARFARE. Let all my works in tlies be wrought ; Let all be wrought in love* 3 O, arm me with the mind, Meek Lamb, that was in thee ; And let my knowing zeal be joined "With perfect charity. 4 With calm and tempered zeal Let me enforce thy call ; And vindicate thy gracious will, Which offers life "to all. 5 O, may I love like thee ! In all thy footsteps tread ! Thou hatest ail iniquity, But nothing thou has1; made. 6 O, may I learn the art, With meekness to reprove ; To hate the sin with all my heart, But still the sinner love. Meth. Coll. 721 B. M. Newburj. 1 ^OLDIERS of Christ, arise, ■^ And put your armor on ; Strong in the strength which God supplies Through his eternal Son ; Strong in the Lord of hosts, And in his mighty power, Who in the strength of Jesus trusts, Is more than conqueror. 2 Stand, then, in his ure-at might, With all his strength endued ; But take, to arm you for the fight, The panoply of God : That, having all things done, And all your conflicts past, Ye may overcome through Christ alone, And stand entire at last. 3 Stand, then, against your foes In close and firm array ; Lenions of wily f.ends oppose Throughout the evil day : But meet the sons of night. But mock their vain design, Armed in the arms of heavenly light, Of righteousness divine. 4 Leave no unguarded place, No weakness of the soul j FORMAL RELIGION. 722 Take every virtue, every grace, And fortify the whole: Indissolubly joined, To buttle all proceed ; But arm yourselves with all the mind That was in Christ your head. Meth. Coll 722 FORMAL RELIGION. B. M. FIRST PART. 1 "jVTV gracious, lovinu Lord, «•.▼■■■ To thee what shall I say? Well may I tremble at thy word, And scarce presume to pray. Ten thousand wants have I ; Alas ! I all tilings want ; But thou h:ist bid me always cry, And never, never faint. 2 Yet, Lord, well might I fear, Fear e'en to ask thy crace, So oft have I, lias! drawn near, And mocked thee to thy face: With all pollutions stained, Thy hallowed courts I trod ; Thy name and temple I profaned, And dared to call thee God. 3 Nick with my lipj I drew: My lips were all unclean ; Thee with my heart I never knew; My heart was full of sin : Far from the living Lord, As far as hell from heaven, Thy purity 1 still Abhorred, Nor looked to be forgiven. 4 My nature 1 obeyed ; My own desires pursued : And still a den of thieves I made The hallowed house of God. Tile worship he approi To him I would Dot pay ; My selfish ends, and creature loves, Had stole my heart away. 723 FORMAL RELIGIOX. 5 My sin and nakedness I studied to disguise •, Spoke to my soul a flattering peace, And put out my own eyes ; In fig leaves I appeared, Xor with my form would part ; But still retained a conscience seared, A hard, deceitful heart. SECOND PART- 1 A GODLY, formal saint ■£*■ I long appeared in sight , By self and Satan taught to paint My tomb, my nature, white. The" Pharisee within, Still undisturbed, remained ; The strong man, armed with guilt of sin, Safe in his palace reigned. 2 But, oh, the jealous God In my behalf came down ; Jesus himself the stronger showed, And claimed me for his own. My spirit he alarmed. And brought into distress ; He shook and bound the strong man, armed In his self-righteousness. 3 Faded my virtuous show, My form without the power ; The sin-convincing Spirit blew, And blasted every flower: My mouth was stopped, and shame Covered my guilty face ; I fell on the atoning Lamb, And I was saved by grace. Meth. Coll. »%^Q S. M. Maryland, Little Marlboro'. I AlO Formal. Job xxvii. 8. 1 T>ELIGIOX'S form is vain, Jl*' While we deny its power ; What will the hypocrite obtain In death's tremendous hour ? 2 Now he may credit gain, And in his affluence roll ; But all his profit will be pain, When God shall take his soul. 3 Then, oh, what dread surprise, What horror and dismay, FORMAL RELIGION. 724, 725 When death shall open wide his eyes, And tear his mask away ! 4 Lord, search and know my heart, And make my soul sincere ; And bid hypocrisy depart, And keep my conscience clear. Hoskins. / ^-4 CM. Caledonia. 1 ^TILL, for thy loving kindness, Lord, ^ I in thv temple « I look to rind thee in thy word, Or at thy table meet. 2 Here, in thine own appointed ways, I wait to learn thy will : Silent I stand before thy face, And hear thee say, " Be still !" 3 " Be still ! and know that I am God!" 'Tis all I live to know ; To feel the virtue of thy blood, And spread its praise below ! i I wait my vizor to renew, Thine rieve ; The veil of outward things pass through, And gasp in thee to live. 5 I work ; and own the labor vain ; And thus from works I cease; I str: ;itless pain, Till God create my peace. 6 Fruitless, till thou thyself impart, Must all my efforts prove ; They cannot change a sinful heart, They cannot purchase love. 7 I do the thine thy laws enjoin, And then the strife (five o'er; To thee I then the whole resi :n ; I trust in means no more. 8 I trust in Him who stands between The Father's wrath and me ; Jesus, thou great, eternal Man, • 1 look for all from thee. Mi.th. Coll. *7Q P C M. Dundee, Rochester. / wO The Judgment of Hypocrites. Ps. 50. 1 V1THEX Christ to judement shall descend, ▼ ▼ And saints purround their Lord, He calls the nations to attend, And hear his awful word. • 2 "Not for the want of bullocks slain " Will I the world reprove ; " Altars, and rites, and forms are vain, " Without the fire of love. 3 " Ami what have hypocrites to do "To brini their sacrifice? "They call my statutes just and true, " But deal in theft and lies. 4 " Could you expect to 'scape my sight, "And sin without control? " But I shall bring your crimes to light, " With anguish in your soul." 5 Consider, ye that slight the Lord, Before his wrath appear; If once you fall beneath his sword, There's no deliverer there. Watts, 726 BACKSLIDING. C. M. Martyr's, FanerrJ Thought. 1 T\EAR Jesus, let thy pitying eye JLr Call back a wandering sheep; False to my vows, like Peter, I Would fain, like Peter, weep. 2 Now let me be by grace restored, To me thy mercy shown ; O, turn and look upon me, Lord, And break my heart of stone. 3 Almighty Prince, enthroned above, Repentance to impart, Grant, through the greatness of thy love, The humble, contrite heart. 4 Give, what I should have long implored, A taste of love unknown ; O, turn and look upon me, Lord, And break my heart of stone. 5 Behold me, Saviour, from above, Nor suffer me to die ; For life, and happiness, and love, Bmile in thy gracious eye. BACKSLIDING. 727, 728 6 Speak but the reconciling word j Let mercy melt ine down : O, turn and look upon me, Lord, And break my heart of stone. Vill. Coll. »•'.-)<•' C. M. Elgin, Ch.ipsl, New Durham. 4 ** I Backsliding confcssc I. 1 ITOW far, alas ! in staffed ways, XJL How far from God l*ve none! And now I mourn in painful lays — Ah! Lord, what have I done? Q To sin and Satan's hold demand, I was a willing prey ; He was not readier to command, Than I was to obey. 3 Perchance the tempter left my heart, Yet still his work went on ; I acted o'.-r bis dreadful part — Ah I Lord, what have 1 done? 4 Saviour, almighty and divine, I've Blighted all thy (banns: Restore me from this sad decline. Nor thrust me from thy arms. Vill. Coll. 728 1 LT('^* •h«M a lost -.Miner, in pain, fl Recover his forfeited peace? When brought into bondage ajrain, What nope of a second releaser Will mercy itself be so kind To spare sin b a refcel as me? And oh, can I possibly find Such plenteous redemption in thee? 2 O Jesus, cf thee I in<; Jf still thou art able to s:>ve : The brand to pluck out of tlie tire, And ransom my soul from the grave; The help of thy Spirit restore, And show mi- the life-giving blood, And pardon a sin r i And bring me again unto God. 2 O leans, in pity draw near, Come quickly to help a lost scul, To comfort a mourner appear, And make a poor Lazarus whols • Lambe:h, Union Hvma. The balm of thy mercy apply, Thou see st the sore anguish I feel ; Save, Lord, or I perish, I die ; O save, or I sink into hell. 4 I sink, if thou longer delay Thy pardoning mercy to show; Come quickly, and kindly display The power of thy passion below : By all thou hast done for my sake, One drop of thy blood I implore : Now, now let it touch me, and make The sinner a sinner no more. Mcth. Coi.l 729 C. M. M. : f 3rd, Dundee 1 A FOS a closer walk with God, vJ* A calm and heavenly frame ; A light to shine upon the road That leads me to the Lamb. 2 Where is the Mes^c-'h^ss I knew When first I saw the Lord ? Where is the soul-refreshing view Of Jesus, and his word ? 3 What peaceful hours I then enjoyed I How sweet their memory still ! But now I find an aching void The world can never fill. 4 Return, O holy Dove ; return, Sweet messenger of rest ; I hate the sins that mad.j. thee mourn, And drove "thee from my breast. 5 Tii? dearest idol I have known, Whate'er that idol be, Help me to tear it from thy throne, And worship only thee. 6 So shall my walk be close with God, Calm and serene my frame ; So purer lisht shall mark the road That leads me to the Lamb. Cowper# ^•)f\ '5* Morrpelier, FineJon. » OU In Darkness. 1 /"\XCE I thought my mountain strong, vJ Firmly fixed, no more to move ; Then my Saviour wa3 my song, Taen my soul was filled with love ; KSLIDING. 731 Those were happy, golden days, Sweetly spent in prayer and praise. 2 Little then myself I knew, Little thought of Satan's power; Now I feel my sins anew ; Now I feel the stormy hour: Sin Ins put my joys to flight; Sin has turned my day to night. Z ur, shine and cheer my soul, Lid my dying hope* revive ; Make my wounded spirit whole, Fir away the tempter drive; Speak the word and set me free, Let me live alone to thee. Newton. ^Ol <■'. >'. hi: ty, Caledonia. • OJL Backs!idi7i{r mourned. 1 f\ THAT I were as heretofore, " " When, warm in my first love, I only lived my God t' adore, .And seek the things above. 2 Upon my head his candle shone, And, lavish of his grace, With cords of love he drew me on, And half unveiled hit face. 3 Far, far above all earthly things Triumphantly I rode ; 1 to heaven on eagles1 wings, And found and talked with God. 4 Where am I now ? from what a height Of happiness cast down ! The glory swallowed up in night, And faded is the crown. 5 O God, thou art my home, my rest, For which I tlgh in pam ; How shall I 'scape into thy breast, My Lden now regain? .Mith. Coi^ 732, 733 DEDICATION'S. DEDICATIONS. 732 IJ< M« Arnheim. Un Dedication of a House for Worship. Ps. lxxxvii 1 4 XD will the great, eternal God i» On earth establish his abode? And will he, from his radiant throne, Avow our temple for his own? 2 We bring the tribnte of our praise; And sing that condescending grace, Which to our notes will lend an ear, And call us, sinful mortals, near. 3 Our Father's watchful care we bless, Which guards our synagogues in peace ; That no tumultuous foes invade, To rill our worshippers with dread. 4 These walls we to thy honor raise ; Long may they echo to thy praise ; And thou, descending, rill the place Wi:h choicest tokens of thy grace. 5 Here let the great Redeemer reign, \\ ith all the glories of his train ^ While power divine his words attends, To conquer foes, and cheer his friends. 6 And in the great, decisive day, When God the nations shall survey, May it before the world appear. That crowds were born to glory here. Doodrtdo ^QQ H. fti. Ailerton. An.hci ' OO Dedication of a House for Worship. 1 TX sweet, exalted strains, B- The King of glory praise ; O'er heaven and earth he reigns, Through everlasting days ; lie. with a nod, the world controls, Sustains, or sinks, the distant pules. 2 To earth ha bends his throne — His throne of grace divine ; Wide is his bounty known, And wide his glories shine: Fair Salem, still his chosen rest, Li with hU smiles and presence blest. MORNING. 734 3 Great King of glory, come, And with thy favor crown This temple as thy dome, This people as thy own: Beneath this roof, O deiirn to show How God can dwell with men below 4 Here may thine ears attend Thy people's humble cries; And grateful [)rai>c ascend, All fragran*, to the skies: Here may thy word melodious sound, And spread celestial joys around. 5 Here may th' attentive throng Imbibe thy truth and love ; And converts join the song Of seraphim above : And willing crowds surround thy board, With sacred joy, and sweet accord. 6 Here may our unborn sons And daughters sound thy praise; And shine, like polished stones, Through long succeeding days: Here, Lord, display thy saving power, While temples stand, and men adore. Francis MORNING AND EVENING. INI ORM N G . 7o4 L. M. Ca»rle Stree', Antigua. 1 A RISE, my soul, with rapture rise; -tl. And, filled with love and fear, adore The awful Sovereign of the skb-s, Whose mercy lendi me one day more. 2 And may this day, indulgent Power, Not idly pass, nor fruitless be ; But may each swifcly-Myine hour Still nearer bring my soul to tliee. 735, 736 MORXLVG AXD EVEXIXG. 3 And wilt thou deisn to lend an ear, When I, poor abject mortal, pray ? Yes, boundless Goodness, thou wilt hear, Nor cast the meanest wretch away. 1 Then let me serve thee ail my days, And may my zeal with yea'rs increase; For pleasant, Lord, are all thy ways. And all thy paths are paths of peace. f^OT' L- M. 6l. St. Helens, Devoti i *jO Dependence and Enjoyment. IAS even* day thy mercy spares -£*■ Will bring its trials and its cares, O Saviour, till my life shall end, Be thou my counsellor and friend:. Teach me thy precepts, all divine, And be thy great example mine. 2 Should poverty's consuming blow Lay all my worldly comforts low j And neither help nor hope appear, My steps to guide, my heart to cheer ; Lord, pity and supply my need, For thou on earth wast poor indeed. 3 Should providence profusely pour Its various blessings in ray store ; O keep me from the ills, that wait On such a seeming prosperous state ; From hurtful passions set me free, And humbly may I walk with thee. 4 When each day's scenes and labors close, And wearied nature seeks repose, With pardoning mercy richly blest, Guard me, my Saviour, while I rest ; And as each morning sun shall rise, O, lead me onward to the skies. Worcester's Selectto C. M. London, Fen Christian Watchfulness. 1 A WAKE, my drowsy soul, awake 736 And view the threatening scene: Legions of foes encamp around, And treachery lurks within. 'Tis not this mortal life alone These enemies assail ; MORNING. '37 How canst thou hope for future bliss, If their attempts prevail? 3 Then to the work of Cod awake— Behold thy Master near — The various, arduous task pursue With vigor and with fear. 4 The awful resister goes on, The account will surely come ; And opening day, or closing night, May bear me to my doom. D Tremendous thought ! how deep it strikes ! Yet like a dream it flies, Till God's own voice the slumbers chnse From these deluded eyes. Doddridge. L. M. Paik Street, Wells. Morning Hymn. 1 4 WAKE, my soul, and with the sun A Thy duly cuiir>.> of duty run; f-'hake off dull sloth, and early rise To pay thy morning sacrifice. i thy mis-pent time that's past j Live this day, M it* 'twere thy last : T' improve thy talents take due ca'o ; 'Gainst the groat day thyself prepare. i Let all thy converse be sincere, Thy conscience as the noonday clear: Think how th' all-seeing God, thy ways And all thy socret thoughts surveys. I Lord, I my vows to thee renew ; Scatter my ^in-^ as morning dew ; Guard my first ^juiiiL' of thought and v.ili, And with thyself my spirit till, i Direct, control, suggest, this day, All I design, or do, or say, That all my powers, with all their might, In thy sole glory may unite Prai-e God, from whom all blessings flow ; Prai>ul this morning rise, "/ And feel that life that never dies, I'd praise thai hand with all my powers, That guarded my unguarded hours. 743. 744 MORNING AND EVENING. 2 'Tis he who gives me life divine j~ In him eternal joys are mine ; Then rouse, my soul, bid sloth adieu, Thy Jesus love, and him pursue. 3 Haste on to that immortal shore, Where night and sleep are known no more; There shall I soon in clory rise. And meet my God beyond the skies. 4 Then "will I raise a morning song, With all the vast angelic throng ; Sailing in everlasting peace, My morning song shall never cease. Alline. 743 C M. St. Ann*. 1 jpkNCE more, my soul, the rising day v-J Salutes thy waking eyes : Once more, my voice, thy tribute pay To Him who rules the skies. 2 Night unto night his name repeats, The day renews the sound ; "Wide as the heaven, on which he sits To turn the seasons round. 2 'Tis he supports my mortal frame, My tongue shall speak his praise ; My sins would rouse his wrath to rlame, And yet his wrath delays. 4 On a poor worm thy power might tread, And I could ne'er withstand : Thy justice might have crushed rne dead, But mercy held thine hand. ,r> A thousand wretched souls are fled, Since the last setting sun ; And yet thou lengthen'st out my thread, And yet my moments run. 6 Dear God, let all my hours be thine, Whilst I enjoy the light : Then shall my "sun in smile3 decline, And bring a pleasant nieht. Watt?. 744 S. M. Newburf. .Morning-. 1 QERENE, I laid me down C5 Beneath his guardian care ; I slept, nnd I awoke, and found My kind Preserver near. MORNING. T4.~). 746 2 Thus does thine aim support This weak, defenceless frame ; But whence these favors, Lord, to mo, All worthless as I am r 3 O, how shall I repay The bounties of my Hod ? This feeble spirit pants beneath This pleasing, painful load. 4 My life I would anew Devote, O Lord, to thee : And in thy service I would spend A long eternity. Spiritual Soxes. 9* A P CM. Peterborough, Victory. f m.*J Sabbath Morning ITijmru 1 npHIP is the day when Christ arose A So early from the dead ; Why should I keep my eyelids closed, And waste my Ik. ins in bed? 2 This is the day when Jems hroke The powers of death and hell ; And shall I still wear Satan's yoke. And love my bins M well ? 3 To-day with pleasure Christians meet, To pray and read thy word ; And I would L">, with cheerful feet, To learn thy will, O Lord. 4 111 quit the world, to read and pray, And so prepare for heaven ; O, may I love this blessed day The best of all the seven. Lyri. m* A f* Elliott, Benevento. 1 npHOU, O Lord, didst hear my cry; A Thy protecting hand was nigh ; Peaceful slumbers thou di lEGONE, my earthly cares, away! -D \or dare to tempt ray sight ; Let me begin th' ensuing day Before I end this night. (2 Yes, let the work of prayer and praise Employ my heart and tongue; Becin, my soul ; thy Sabbath days Can never be too long. 3 Let the past merciss of the week • n grateful frame ; Nor let my tongue refuse to speak Some good 01 Jesus' name. l! — how pleasing is the sound! How worthy of my love ! Why is my heart so lifeless found? Why placed no more above? 5 Forgive my dulness, dearest Lord, And quicken all my powers ; Prepare me to attend thy word, T' improve the sacred hours. 6 On wings of expectation borne, My hopes to heaven ascend : I long to welcome in the mom, The day With thee to spend. 7.>0 C. M. Buty, Bedford. 1 P|READ Sovereign, let my evening song ** Like holy iii' • it the ooeringfl of my tongue To reach the lofty skies. 2 Through all the dangen of the day Thy hand was still my guard ; 751.752 MORNING AND EVENING. And still, to drive my wants away, Thy mercy stood prepared. 3 Perpetual blessings from above Encompass me around ; But O, how few returns of love Hath my Creator found ! 4 What have I done for him that died To save my wretcbed soul? How are my follies multiplied. Fast as my minutes roll ! 5 Lord, witb this guilty heart of mine, To thy dear cross I flee, And to thy grace my soul resign, To be renewed by thee. 6 Sprinkled afresh with pardoning blood, I lay me down to rest, As in th' embraces of my God, Or on my Saviour's breast. Watts. 751 L. Iff. Orland, Sandwich. 1 f^ LORY to thee, my God, this night, vJ For all the blessings of the light: Keep me, O keep me, King of kings, Under tby own almighty wings. 2 Forgive me. Lord, through thy dear Son, The ill that 1 this day have done ; That with the world, myself and thee, I, ere I sleep, at peace may be. 3 Teach me to live, that I may dread The grave as little as my bed ; To die, that this vile body may Rise glorious at the awful day. 4 O, may my soul on thee repose, And may sweet sleep mine eyelids close; Sleep that may me more vigorous make, To serve my God when I awake. 5 Praise God, from whom all blessings flow; Praise him, all creatures here below ; Praise him above, ye heavenly choir; Sing praise to heaven's eternal Sire. Kenn. 752 P- M- Evening Song. 1 |^OD of evening and of morning, " Great Source of all, KVEXIXG. 753, 7C4 While our hearts with love are burning, Prostrate wo fall : Xow thy sacred throne addressing, And our follies all confessing, We entreat a Father's blessing; Lord, hear our call. 2 Thou that rulest oarth and heaven, Darkness and i _ Who the day fof toil hast given, Foi rest the night ; . May thine angel guards defend us; Slumber sweet, thy mercy Bend us; Holy dreams and hopes attend us, This live-long night. 3 Object of our souls' devotion, Thee we adore ; Fill our hearts with sweet emotion, This sacred hour ; Master, thou art worthy ; All thy heavenly boat adore thee; ta shall cast their crown- before thee, Now, and evermore. Spiritual Songs. /.JO C. -M. Colchester, Arundel. 1 |NDUL6ENT Father, by whose care A I've passed another day, Let me Th is night thy mercy share, And teach me how to plB] . 2 Show me my sin*, and how to mourn My guilt before thy face ; Direct me, Lord, to Christ alone, And save me by thy grace. 3 Lei each returning night declare The tokens of thy lore ; And every hour thy grace prepare My soul* for jo\ - above. 4 And when on earth I close mine eyes, To sleep in death's embrace, Let me to heaven and glory rise, T' enjoy thy nailing face. 754 1 Omv 7s. 8l. Bath Al.by, Heavenly Home. MNIPRESEXT God, whose aid o one ever asked in \ain, 755 MORNING AND EVENING. | lie this night about my bed, Every evil thought restrain : Lay thy hand upon my soul, God of my unguarded hours; All my enemies control, Hell, and earth, and nature's powers. 2 O thou jealous God, come down, God of spotless purity ; Claim and seize me for thine own ; Consecrate my heart to thee ; Under thy protection take ; Songs in the night season give; Let me sleep to tbee, and wake ; Let me die to thee, and live. 3 Let me of thy life partake, Thy own holiness impart ; O that I may sweetly wake, With my Saviour in my heart ! O that I may know thee mine! O that I may thee receive ! Only live the life divine ; Only to thy glory live. Meth. Coll. ( OO S. M« America, Concord. 1 npHE day is past and gone; -1- The evening shades appear; O, may we all remember well The night of death draws near. 2 We lay our garments by, Upon our beds to rest ; So death will soon disrobe us all Of what we here possess. 3 Lord, keep us safe this night, Secure from all our fears ; May angels guard us while we sleep. Till morning light appears. 4 And if we early rise, And view th' unwearied sun, May we set out to win the prize, And after glory run. 5 And when our days are past, And we from time remove, O, may we in thy bosom rest, The bosom of thy love. Freeman's Cou- SEASONS. 754"), 757 7.56 L. M. . All Saint?, Well*, 1 rpHUS far the Lord has led me on; -■• Thus far his power prolongs my days; And e\ery evening shall make known Some fresh memorial of his grace. 2 Much of my time lias run to waste, And I, perhaps, am near my home ; But he forgives my follies past, He gives me strength fur days to come. 3 I lay my body down to sleep; Peace is the pillow for my bead: While well-appointed angels keep Their watchful stations round my bed. •1 In vain the sons of earth or hell Tell me a thousand frightful things: My Cod in safety makes me dwell, Beneath the shadow of his wings, 5 Faith In his name forbids my fear: O, may thy presM BCC ne'er depart ; And in the morning make me hear The love and kindness of thy heart. C Tim?, when the Bight of death shall come My flesh shall re. l\v. 11. 1 fTUIE flowery spring, at God's command, A Perfumes the air and paints the land ; The summer rays, with vigor shine, To raise the corn and eheer the vine. Q His hand in autumn richly pours, Through all h«-r coasts, redundant stores: And winters, softened by his care, No more the face of horror wear. DS and months, and v. fk* and days, Demand succl^s.v. song* ct pmsSg ; 758 758, 759 season?. And be the cheerful homage paid, With morning light and evening shade. 4 And O, may each harmonious tongue, In worlds unknown, the praise prolong; And in those brighter courts adore, Where days and years revolve no more. Doddridge. a. Ik. Columbia. The Seasons. 1 XTOW pleasing is the voice -ti Of God, our heavenly King, Who bids the frosts retire, And wakes the lovely spring ! Bright suns arise, I And" beauty glows The mild wind blows, [ Through earth and skies. 2 The morn, with glory crowned, His hand arrays in smiles \ He bids the eve deeiine, Rejoicing, o'er the hills : The evening breeze I His beauty blooms His breath perfumes ; { In flowers and trees. 3 With life he clothes the spring, The earth with summer warms: He spreads tlie autumnal feast, And rides on wintry storms : His gifts divine J And round the year Through all appear ; ( His glories shine. Gems. *T£Q C'S* Uxbridje. i OxJ Spring. 1 T-JOW sweetly, along the gay mead, ll The daisies and cowslips are seen ; The flocks, as they carelessly feed, Rejoice in the beautiful green. 2 The vines that encircle the bowers, The herbage that springs from the sod, — Trees, plants, cooline fruits, and sweet flowers, All rise to the praise of my God. 3 Shall man, the great master of all, The only insensible prove ? Forbid it, fair gratitude's call ; Forbid it, devotion and love. 4* The Lord, who such wonders can raise,. Aod still can destroy with a nod* ST-'.ASONH. 7G0. 76l My lips shall incessantly praise — My soul shall rejoice in my God. Worcester's Coll. fc-/^/\ CM. Kuarrsborouzb, SyilenVain. (hi) t*ri*g- : TWTHEN verdure clothes thp fertile vale, tt And blossoms deck the spray, And fragrance every gale, How sweet the vernal day ! ! Hark, how the feathered warblers sin?; 'Tis nature's cheerful v Soft music hails the lovely soring, And woods; and fields rejoice. I How kind the infl lence of the skies! The showers, with Dressings fraught, Bid virtue, beauty, fragrance rise, And fix the roving thought. ; Then let my wondering heart confess, With gratitude and love, The bounteous hand that deigns to bless The garden, field, and grove. i That bounteous hand my thoughts adore, Beyond expression kind, Hath better, nobler gifts in store, To bless the craving mind, i O God of nature and of grace, Thy heavenly gifts impart ; Then shall my meditation | Spring, blooming m my heart. Inspired to praise, I then shall join Glad nature's cheerful sons; And love and gratitude divine Attune my joyful song. Steele. I"f*~l C« M. Victory, Doiologr. f v) X Summer: a Harvest Hymn. TO praise the ever bounteous Lord, My soul, wake all thy powers: He calls — and at bis voice come forth The smiling harvest bourn. His covenant with the earth be keens ; My tongue, bis goodness ^im: ; Summer and winter know their time j Hi* harvest crowns the spring. /02, /D.3 SEASONS. 3 Well pleased, tlie toiiing swains behold The wiving yellow crop ; With joy they bear the sheaves away, And sow again in hope. 4 Thus teach me, gracious God, to sow The seeds of righteousness j Smile on my soul, and with thy beams The ripening harvest bless. 5 Then, in the last great harvest, I Shall reap a glorious crop ; The harvest shall by far exceed What I have sowed in hope. Rirpox. *?(*£) C. M. Garlmd, Charlesviile. I \)Jd Prayer for Rain. 1 jVTOW may the Lord of earth and skies 1^1 Regard us when we call; 'Tis he who bids the vapors rise, And showers abundant fall. 2 On thee, our God, we all depend, For life, and heilth, and food : O. make refreshing showers descend. And crown the year with good. 3 The evil and the just partake, These bounties of thy hand ; Nor will a God of love forsake This long indulged land. 4 Let grace come down, like copious rains, On Zion's drooping field ; So shall our souls revive again, And fruit abundant yield. 5 Then smiling nature shall express Her mighty Maker's praise : And we. the children of thy grace, Join her harmonious lays. Burder's Coll. ^/iQ L. M. Glouces'er, BlenJon. lOO The God of Thunder. 1 f\ THE immense, th' amazing height. vJ The boundless cnndenr of our God, Who treads the worlds beneath his feet, And sways the nations with his nod ! 2 He speaks ; and lo ! all nature *hake«? j Heaven's everlasting pillars bow; SEASONS. 764,765 He rends the clouds with hideous cracks, And shoots his fiery arrows through. 3 Well, let the nations start and fly At the blue lightning's horrid glare ; Atheists rind emperors shrink and die, When flame and noise torment the air ; — 4 Let noise and flame confound the skies, And drown the spacious realms below; Yet will we ling the Thunderer's praise, And semi our loud hosannas through. 5 Celestial Kins, thy blazing power Kindles our hearts to flaming joys ; We shout to hear thy thunders roar, And echo to our Father's voice. Watts. 764 C. M. Swanwick, London- 1 ^IXG to the Lord, ye heavenly hosts; *5 And thou, O earth, adore: Lei death and hell, through all their coasts, Stand trembling at his power. 2 IIj— sounding chariot shakes the sky, He makes the cloudfl his throne; There all hi< stores of lightning lie, Till vengeance darts them down. 3 His nostrils breathe out fiery streams — And from his awful tongue reign voice divides the flames, And thunder roars along. 4 Think, 0 my soul, the dreadful day, When thi< incensed God Shall rend the sky, and hum the sea, And dins his wrath abroad. 5 What shall the wretch, the sinner do? He once defied the Lord ; But he shall dread the Thunderer now, And sink beneath his word. C Tempesti of angry fire shall roll, To blast the rebel worm, And neat upon his naked soul In one eternal storm. Watts. l** (? P L. M. P»alin 97th, Charlestown. ' OO Autumn* 1 ^JEE, how brown autumn spreads the field ; •^ Mark, how the whitening hills are turned ; 770 SEASONS. The Lord is good — his mercy never ending; His blessings in perpetual showers descending. { 2 Zion, enriched with his distinguished grace, I Blest with the rays of thine Immamiers face — i Zion, Jehovah's portion and delight, Graven on his hands, and hourly in his sight — ! In sacred strains, exalt that grace, excelling, Which makes Lhy humble ii ill hischosen dwelling. 3 His mercy never ends; the dawn, the shade, Still see new beauties through new scenes displayed ; Succeeding ages bless this sure abode, And children lean upon their father's God. The deathless soul, through its immense duration, Drinks from this source immortal consolation. 4 Burst into praise, my soul ; all nature join ; Angels and men, in harmony combine : While human years are measured by the sun, And while eternity its course shall run — His goodness, in perpetual showers descending, Exalt in songs and raptures never ending. Doddricgx. 770 < S. Alcester, Pleyel's Hymn. 1 "YITHILE with ceaseless course the sun ' ▼ Hasted through the former year, Many souls their race have run, Never more to meet us here. 2 Fixed in an eternal state, They have done with all below ; We a little longer wait ; But how little— none can know. 3 Sun of righteousness, arise ! Warm our hearts, and bless our eyes : Let our prayer thy pity move ; Make this year a time of love. 4 Thanks for mercies past receive, Pardon of our sins renew ; Teach us, henceforth, how to live With eternity in view. 5 Bless thy word to old and young, Fill us with a Saviour's love ; When our life's short race is run, May we dwell with thee above. •Newton, SEASONS. 771. 772 C. If. Canterbury, Buckingham. Swiftness of Time.—A'cic Year. 771 1 pEMARK, my soul, the narrow bound IV Of the revolving year; How swift the weeks complete their round! How short the months appear ! 2 £o fast eternity comes on — And that important day, When all that mortal life hath done, God's judgment shall survey. 3 Yet, like an idle tale, we pass The swift revolving year ; And study artful ways t' increase The speed of its career. 4 Waken, O God, my careless heart, I t-s Deaf concerns to see ; That I may act the Christian part, And give the year to thee. 5 Bo shall their course more grateful roll, If future years arise ; Or this shall bear my waiting soul To joy beyond the skies. Doddridge, 10s, 5s Sc lis. Amesburr. 1 pOME, let us anew our journey pursue, ^-' Roll round with the year, And never stand still till the Master appear : His adorable will let us gladly fulfil, And our talents improve, By the patience of hope, and the labor of love. Q Our life ps a dream, our time as a stream, Glides swiftly away ; And the fugitive moment refuses to stay : The arrow is flown, the moment is gone ; The millennial year Rushes on to our view, and eternity's here. 3 O that each, in the day of his coming, may say, "I have fought my way through; M I have finished the work thou didst give me to do '." O that each from his Lord may receive the clad word, 11 Well and faithfully done ! "Enter into my joy, and sit down on my throne.'' Hi*. Hacra. 772 773, 774 MARRIAGE. 773 H. M. Columbia, Phinfield. Birth Day. 1 pOD of my life, to thee vT My cheerful soul I raise ; Thy goodness bade me be, And still prolongs my days ; I see my natal hour return, And bless the day that I- was born. 2 Long as I live beneath, To thee, O, let me live ! To thee my every breath In thanks and praises give ! Whate'er I have, whate'er I am, Shall magnify my Maker's name. 3 My soul and all its powers, Thine, wholly thine, shall be ; All, all my happy hours, I consecrate to thee ; Me to thine image now restore, And I shall praise thee evermore. 4 I wait thy will to do, As angels do in heaven : In Christ a creature new. Most graciously forgiven : I wait thy perfect will to prove, All sanctified by spotless love. Meth. Coll. MARRIAGE. m*m* 4 BS'&TS. Sicilian, Good Shepherd. i • * A Marriage Hymn. 1 pOME, thou condescending Jesus ; Vy Thou hast blest a marriage feast : Come, and with thy presence bless us ; Deign to be an honored guest. Q Once, at Cana's happy village, Thou didst heavenly joy impart : Though unseen, may thy blest ima;f8 Be inscribed on every heart. "3 Lord, we come to ask thy blessing On the happy pair to rest ; MARRIAGE. 775 May thy goodness, never ceasing, Make them now and ever blest. 4 Often, from their happy dwelling, May the voice of prayer ascend, For thy mercies still increasing, To their beat, their kindest Friend 5 Through this life's tempestuous ocean, Storms are thick and dangers nigh ; O may constant, pure devotion, Guide them safe to realms on high. 6 When, by death's cold hand divided, Which* dissolves the tenderest ties, By thy grace, again united, May they in thy image rise. 7 Come, thou condescending Jesus, Fill our hearts with songs of praise ; Come, and with thy presence bless us j Make us subjects of thy grace. Worcester's Coll 775 ?S &L 6s. CeyloD, Missionary Hymn, 1 VITHEX on her Maker's bosom » » The new-born earth was laid, And nature's opening blossom Its fairest bloom displayed; When all with fruit and flowers Thr laughing soil was dressed, And Eden's fragrant bowers Received their human guest ; — 2 No sin his face defiling, The heir of nature stood, And God, benignly smiling, Beheld that all was good ; Vet, in that hour of blessing, A single want was known ; A wish, the heart distressing — For Adam was alone. 3 O, God of pure affection, By men and saints adored, Who gavest thy protection To (Tana's nuptial board, May such thy bounties ever To wedded love be shown, And no rude hand dissever Whom thou hast linked in one. 776 , 777 TIME 3 AND SEA SOXS. 4 Their heart and hand combining To live for ever thine, May grace, upon thorn shining, Create their joys divine ; O, may they always serve tnee, Their counsels ever one, And ne'er forget to love thee Till time on earth is done. Hlber. T / O k. M. ()l,lfy, Portugal. 1 TVrlTH grateful hearts, and tmieful lays, ▼ » We bow before th' Eternal throne, And offer up our humble praise, To him whose name is God alone. 2 On this auspicious eve, draw near, And shed thy richest blessings down j Fill every heart with love sincere, And all thy faithful mercies crown. 3 Grant now thy presence, gracious Lord, And hearken to our fervent prayer j The nuptial vow in heaven record, And bless the newly married pair. 4 O, guide them safe, this desert through, Mid all the cares of life and love, At length with joy thy face to view, In fairer, better worlds above. Vill. Coll. TIMES AND SEASONS. YOUTH. lyiyy 0. M. Ferry, Stephep'i. f • • Early Religion. lpY cool Siloain's shady rill X> How sweet the lily grows ! How sweet the breath, beneath the hill, Of Sharon's dewy rose ! YOUTH. 778 2 Lo. such the child whose early feet The paths of peace have trod ; Whose secret heart, with influence sweet, v Is upward drawn to God. 3 By rool Bfloam'fl shady rill The lily must decay ; The rose that blooms beneath the hill, Must shortlj fade away. 4 And soon, too soon, the wintry hour Of man's matuur ape Will shake the soul with sorrow's power, And stormy passions rage. 5 O thou who sriv'st us life and breath, We seek thy grace alone, In childhood, manhood, age, and death, To keep us still thine own. Heber **n * • "« It Martin's, Swanwick. i # O Exhortations to Faith and Holiness. 1 f^OME, children, learn to fear the Lord; v And, that your days be long, Let not a false or spiteful word I?e found upon your tongue. Q Depart from mischief, practise love, Pursue the work of peace ; So shall the Lord your ways approve, And set your souls at ease, 3 His eyes awake to guard the just, His ears attend their cry : When broken spirits dwell in dust, The God of grace is nigh. 4 What though the sorrows here they taste Are sharp and tedious too? The Lord, who saves them all at last, Is their supporter now. 5 Evil shall smite the wicked dead ; But God secures his own ; Prevents the mischief when they slide, Or heals the broken bone. 6 When desolation, like a flood, O'er the proud sinner rolls, Saints find a refuge in their God, For he redeemed their bouIs. Watti. 779, 780 TIMES AND SEASONS. ryiyri C. M. Walsal, Greenwalk. * 9V Youth. 1 /^yQA S- M. St. Thomxs, ShirUnd. / O^t l Chron. xxviii. 9. 1 "iVTY son, know thou the Lord ; 1*1 Thy father's God obey ; Seek his protecting care by night, His guardian hand by day. 2 Call, while he may be found, And seek him while he's near ; Serve him with all thy heart and mind, And worship him with fear. 3 If thou wilt seek his face, His ear will hear thy cry ; Then shalt thou find his mercy sure, His grace for ever nigh. 4 But if thou leave thy God, Nor choose the path to heaven ; Then shalt thou perish in thy sins, And never be forgiven. Vill. Coll L. M. Putney, Carthage. O Ad c ice to Youth. 78 OW, in the heat of youthful blood, Remember your Creator, God : VOITII. 786, 7^7 Behold the months come hastening en, When you shall m •■ are gone.'' 2 Behold, the aged sinner goes, Laden with guilt and heavy woes, Down to the regions of the dead, With endless curses on his heath 3 The dust returns to dust again , The soul, in agonies of pain, ids to Goo, not there to dwell; Hut hears her doom, and sinks to hell. 4 Eternal King, I fear thy name; Teach me to know bow trail I am ; And when my soul must hence remove, Giro me a mansion in thy love. Watts 786 C. M. Bath, Howari'i 1 nELIGION is the chief concern IV Of mortals here below ; May I its ureat importance learn, lis sovereign virtue know ! 2 More needful this than glittering wealth, Or aught the world bestows ; Xor reputation, food, or health, Can give us such i 3 Religion should our thoughts engage, Amidst our youthful bloom ; 'Twill lit us for declining age, And for the awful tomb. 4 O, may my heart, by grace renewed. He my Redeemer's throne ; And be my stubborn will subdued, His government to own. 5 Let deep repentance, faith, and love, Be joined with godly fear ; And all my conversation prove My heart to be sincere. Fawceit. <*f Q*' Qj M. Arlin-'on, Hutj. • O / .5 hopeful Youth fulling short of Heaven. 1 nriHUS far 'tis well: you read, you pray, I Yon hear God's holy word, You hearken what your parents say, And learn to serve the Lord. 2 Your friends are pi your ways; Your practice they approve \ 788 TIMES AND SEASONS. Jesus himself would give you praise, And look with eyes of love. 3 But if you quit the paths of truth, To follow foolish fires, And give a loose to giddy youth, With all its wild desires j — 4 If you will let your Saviour go, To hold your riches fast ; Or hunt for empty joys below, You'll lose your heaven at last. 5 The rich young man whom Jesus loved Should warn you to forbear ; His love of earthly treasures proved A fatal, golden snare. 6 See, gracious God. dear Saviour, sea How youth is proue to fall : Teach them to part with all for thee, And love thee more than all. Watts. 788 Y C. M. Coronation, Barby Young Persons invited to seek and love Christ. Prov. viii. 17. E hearts with youthful vigor warm, In smiling crowds draw near; And turn from every mortal charm, A Saviour's voice to hear. 2 He, Lord of all the worlds on high, Stoops to converse with you ; And lays his radiant glories by, Your welfare to pjrsue. 3 " The soul who longs to see my face, " Is sure my love to gain : " And those who early seek' my grace, ''Shall never seek in vain." 4 What object, Lord, my soul should move, If once compared with thee ? What beauty should command my love, Like what in Christ I see ? 5 Away, ye false, delusive toys, Vain tempters of the mind ! 'Tis here I fix my lasting choice, And here true bliss I find. Doddridge. youth. 789, 790 L. M. Sterling, Lej den. 789 1 \7"E lovely bands of blooming youth, Jl Warned by the voice of heavenly truth, "Now yield to Christ your youthful prime, With all your talents and your time. 2 Think on your end— nor thoughtless say, " I'll put far orT the evil day ;" Ah ! not a moment's in your power, And death stands ready at the door. 3 Eternity !— how near it rolls ! Count the vast value of your souls ! Beware ! and count the awful cost, What they have gained whose souls are lost. 4 Pride, sinful pleasures, lusts and snares, Beset your hearts, your eyes, your ears : Take "the alarm— the danger fly ! Lord, save me, be your earnest cry. Vill. Coll. L. If. Babylon, Woburo. Youth and Judgment. Eccl. xi. 9. 1 "YrE sons of Adam, vain and young, X Indulge your eyes, indulge your tongue: Taste the delights your souls desire, And give a loose to all your fire. 2 Pursue the pleasures you design, And cheer your hearts with songs and wine ; Enjoy the day of mirth ;— but know, There is a day of judgment too! 3 God, from on high, beholds your thoughts; His book records your secret faults ; The works of darkness you have done Must all appear before the sun. 4 The vengeance to your follies due Should strike your hearts with terror through : How will you stand before his face, Or answer for his injured grace ? 5 Almighty God, turn off their eyes From these alluring vanities ; And Wl the thunder of thy word Awake their souls to fear the Lord. WATTf. 790 791.792,793 TIME.- AND SEASONS. OLD AGE. '•'("V"! P. M. Walsal, Buckingham, i Jl. Middle Age. John ix. 4. 1 A XD have I measured half my days, j\> And lialf my journey run, Nor tasted the Redeemer's grace, Nor yet my work begun ? 2 The morning of my life is past; The noun is ilmost o'er: The night of death approaches fast, When I can work no more. 3 O thou, who seest and know'st my grief, Thyself unseen, unknown, In mercy help my unbelief, And melt my heart of stone. 4 Regard me with a gracious eye, The long-sought blessing give ; And bid me, at the point to die, Behold thy face, and live. C. Wesley, / 9*i C. M. Funeral Thjujbt 1 "EXTERNAL God, enthroned on high, -t-^ Whom angel hosts adore, "Who yet to suppliant dust art nigh, Thy presence I implore. 2 O, guide me down the steep of age, And keep my passions cool ; Teach me to scan the sacred page, And practise every rule. 3 My flying \-ears time urtres on ; What's human must decay : My friends, my young companions, gone, Can I expect to stay \ 4 Ah, no; — then soothe the mortal hour; On thee my hope depends : Support me with almighty power, "While dust to dust descends. Yill. Coll. C. M. Ciareudon. OUI Age. I "\JY God, my everlasting hope, J*» I live Upon thy truth ; 793 OLD ACE. 7^4 Thy hands have held my childhood up, And strengthened all my youth. 2 Still has my life new wonders seen, Repeated every year : Behold, my days that yet remain, I trust them to thy 3 Cast me not olT when strength declines, When hoary heirs arise ; And round me let thy glory shine, Whene'er thy servant dies. 4 Then, in the history of my age, When men review my days, They'll read thy love in every page, En every line thy praise. Si:am.w!9 Hfmns *f{\ 4 CM. Buckingham, Rolaud # *J Jt Old Age anticipated. 1 \¥7HEN in the vale of lengthened years »▼ My feeble feet shall tread, And I survey the various scenes Through which J have been led, — 2 How many mercies will my life my view unfold ! Whit countless dangers will be past. What talcs of sorrow told \ \i But yet, my soul, if thou canst say, I've seen my Cod in all ; In every blessing owned his hand, In every loss his call; — 4 If piety has marked my steps, And love, ray actions formed, And purity possessed my heart, And truth my lips adorned : — j If I in ftged servant am Of Jesus and of Cod, I need not fear the closing scene, Nor dread the appointed road. G This scene will all my labors and ; This read conduct on high : With comfort I'll review the past, And triumph though I die. c ii i s vtood'i Coll. 795, 796, 797 TIMES AND SEASONS. AFFLICTIONS. ^Q B* CM. Reading, Plymoatt # \yO fictions needful. Heb. xii. 5—11. 1 "DREAK through the clouds, dear Lord, aru X-* shine : Let us perceive thee nieh ; And to each mourning child of thine These gracious words apply : — 2 " Let not my children slight the stroke " I for chastisement send ; " Xor faint beneath my kind rebuke, " For I am still their friend. 3 "The wicked I perhaps may leave " Awhile, and not reprove ; "But all the children I receive " I scourge, because I love. 4 "I see your hearts at present filled " With grief and deep distress ; " But soon these bitter seeds shall yield "The fruits of righteousness." Vill. Coll. / b/O L. M. Limehouse, Armley, 1 T ONG unafflicted, undismayed, -L' In pleasure's path secure I strayed ; When made to feel thy chastening rod, I straight returned to thee, my God. 2 What though it pierced my fainting heart ? I bless the "hand that caused the smart: It tauzht my tears awhile to flow, But saved me from eternal wo. 3 Oh, hadst thou left me unchastised, Thy precepts I had still despised ; With daring rebels been the same, Or gone where mercy never came. Vill. Coll 797 'O C. M. Chapel, Buckingham. Light in Darkness. Ps. cxii. 4. THOU who dry'st the mourner's tear, How dark this world would be, [ FASTS. 798 If, pierced by sins and sorrows here, We could not fly to thte ! 2 The friends who in our sunshine live, When winter comes, are flown j And he who has but tears to give, Must weep those tears alone. 3 Oh, who could bear life's stormy doom, Did not thy wine of love Come, brightly wafting through the gloom Our peace-branch from above ! 4 Then sorrow, touched by thee, grows bright With more than rapture's ray, As darkness shows us worlds of light We never saw by day. Vill. Coll. FASTS. m r\ q C. M. Plymouth, Greenwalx. I JO General Corruption of Manners. 1 TTELP, Lord, for men of virtue fail, Jd- Religion loses ground ; The sons of violence prevail, And treacheries abound. 2 Their oaths and promises they break, Yet act the flatterer's part ; With fair, deceitful lips they speak, And with a double heart. 3 Lord, when iniquities abound, And blasphemy grows bold, When faith is hardly to be found, And love is waxing cold ; — 4 Is not thy chariot hastening on ? Hast thou not given the sign ? May we not trust and live upon A promise so divine ? 5 " Yes," saith the Lord, " now will I rise, " And make oppressors flee ; 1 1 shall appear, to their surprise, M And set my servants free." 6 Thy word, like silver seven times tried, Through ages shall endure ; The men who in thy truth confide Shall find thy promise sure. Watt*. 799,800 TIMES AND SEASONS. 799 C. M. Bangor, Plymouth Public Fast. 1 ^EE, gracious God, before thy throne, £5 Thy mourning- people bend ; 'Tis on thy sovereign grace alone Our humble hopes depend. 2 Tremendous judgments, from thy hand, Thy dreadful power display ; Yet mercy spares this guilty land, And still we live to pray. 3 How changed, alas! are truths divine, For error, guilt, and shame ! What impious numbers, bold in sin, Disgrace the Christian name. 4 O, turn us, turn us, mighty Lord, By thy resistless grace ; Then shall our hearts obey thy word, And humbly seek thy face. 5 Then, should insulting foes invade, We shall not sink in fear ; Secure of never-failing aid, When God, our God, is near. Steele L. M. Psalm 97th, Quercj .Vat ions blessed and punished. 1 Vf 7"HEX God, provoked with daring crimes »» Scourges the madness of the times, He turns their fields to barren sand, And dries the rivers from the land. S His word can raise the springs again, And make the withered mountains green, Send showery blessings from the skies, And harvests in the desert rise. 3 The righteous, with a joyful sense, Admire the works of Providence; And tongues of atheists shall no more Blaspheme the God that saints adore. 4 How few, with pious care, record These wondrous dealings of the Lord ! But wise observers still shall find The Lord is holy, just, and kind. Watts, 800 801 THANKSGIVING, fiQl . 802 L. Iff. DarTven, Micrioiiia. .Yational Distresses. 1 "ITI/'HiLE o'er our guilty land, O Lord, ▼ ▼ We view the terrors of thy sword, O, whitlier shall the helpless fly ? To whom but thee direct their cry? 2 On thee, our guardian God, we call ; Before thy throne of grace we fall ; And is there no deliverance there ? And must we perish in despair.3 H See, we repent, we weep, we mourn ; To our forsaken God we turn ; O, spare our guilty country, spare The church which thou hast planted here. 4 We plead thy grace, indulgent God ; We plead thy Son's atoning blood ; We plead thy gracious promises ; And are they unavailing pleas ? 5 These pleas, presented at thy throne, Have broueht ten thousand blessings down On guilty lands m helpless we ; Let them prevail to save u< too. Pass. Davtes Til a NKsr; IVING. 802 L. M. Bridnw^ter, Wooistoim 1 ¥^TERNAL Source of every joy, -*-* While in thy temple we appear, Well may thy praise our lips employ, Whose goodness crowns the circling year 2 Thy name we ble«-, Almighty God, Tor ;ill the kindness thou hast shown To thi« fair land the pilgrims trod, This land we fondly call our own. 3 Here Freedom spreads ln-r banner wide, And casts her soft and hallowed ray; Here thou our fathers' steps didst guide In lafety through their dangerous way 803, 804 TIMES AND SEASONS. 4 We praise thee, that the gospel's light Through all our land its radiance sheds ; Dispels the shades of error's night, And heavenly blessings round us spreads. 5 Great God, preserve us in thy fear; In dangers still our guardian be ; O, spread thy truth's bright precepts here ; Let all the" people "worship thee. Presbyterian Coll. QfkQ L. P. M. Newcourt, Psalm 46. OUO Thanksgiving for National Prosperity. 1 TTOW rich thy gifts, Almighty King! fl From thee our public blessings spring; The extended trade, the fruitful skies, The treasures liberty bestows, The eternal joys the gospel shows, All from thy boundless goodness rise. 2 Here commerce spreads the wealthy store, Which pours from every foreign shore ; Science and art their charms display ; Religion teaches us to raise Our voices to our Maker's praise, As truth and conscience point the way. 3 With grateful hearts, with joyful tongues, To God we raise united songs : Here still may God in mercy reign ; Crown our just counsels with success ; With peace and joy our borders bless, And all our sacred rights maintain. Kippu. 8s & 7s. Concord, Good Shepherd, t National Thanksgiving and Prayer. 1 T ORD of heaven, and earth, and ocean, *~A Hear us from thy bright abode. While our hearts, with deep devotion, Own their great and gracious God : Now with joy we come before thee, Seek thy face, thy mercies sing: Lord of life, and light, and glory. Guard thy church, thou heavenly King. 2 Health, and every needful blessing, Are thy bounteous gifts alone ; Comforts undeserved possessing, Here we bend before thy throne : 804. THAXKSGIVTXO. SO 3, 806 &■ ==* .== While the babe, rhe youth, the hoary, Their united tribute bring, Lord of life, and light, and elory, Shield our land, thou heavenly King. 3 Thee, With humble adoration, Lord, we praise for mercies past ; Still to this most favored nation May those mercies ever last: Christians, then, through future story, Songs of ceaseless praise shall sing: Lord of life, and light, and glory, Bless thy people, heavenly King. Gems. Qr\ ~ L. P. M. 46th Psalui, Eat< n. OUO A general Thanksgiving. 1 CI AY, should we search the globe around, ^ Where can such happiness be found As dwells in this much favored land ? Here plenty reigns: here Freedom sheds Her choicest blessings on our heads: By God supported," still ue stand. 2 Here commerce spreads the wealthy store Which comes from every foreign shore ; Science and art their charms display ; Religion teacheth us to raise Our voices in our Maker's praise, As truth and conscience point the way. 3 These are Thy gifts, Almirhty King; From thee our matchless blessings spring : Th' extended shade, the fruitful skies, The raptures liberty Lestows, The eternal joys the gospel shows, All from thy boundless goodness rise. fti : pox's Coll. <-'• H« Bedl rJ, Cinrendon. Prosperity^ Temporal and Spiritual. Ps. 67. 1 ^HIXE, mishty God, on this our land, ^ With beams of heavenly grace; Reveal thy power through alTour coasts, And show thy smiling face. C When shall thy name from shore to shore, Sound all the earth abroad, And distant nations know and love Thoir Saviour and their God ? 23 806 307 TIMES AM) SEASONS. 3 Sing to the Lord, ye distant lands, Sing loud with solemn voice ; While thankful tongues exalt his praise, And grateful hearts rejoice. 4 He, the great Lord, the sovereign Judge, That sits enthroned above, Wisely commands the worlds he made, In justice and in love. 5 Earth shall obey her Maker's will, And yield a full increase ; Our God will crown his chosen land With fruitful ness and peace. 6 God, the Redeemer, scatters round His choicest favors here ; While the creation's utmost bound Shall see, adore and fear. Watts. nn* L. M. Newcourt, All Saints. OK) 1 The .Magistrate's Psalm. Ps. 101. 1 "IYTERCY and judgment are my song! !▼-■■ And since they both to thee belong, My gracious God, my righteous King, To thee my songs and vows I'll bring. 2 Let wisdom all my actions guide, And let my God with me reside ; No wicked thing shall dwell with me, Which may provoke thy jealousy. 3 No sons of slander, rage and strife, Shall be companions of my life ; The haughty look, the heart of pride, Within my door shall ne'er abide. 4 In vain shall sinners hope to rise By flattering or malicious lies ; And, while the innocent I guard, The bold offender shan't be spared. 5 The impious crew, that factious band, Shall hide their heads, or quit the land ; And all that break the public rest, Where I have power, shall be suppressed. Watts. FOR SABBATH SCHOOL?. 808, 809 FOR SABBATH SCHOOLS. 808 IL If. Acton. 1 |^ In joyful songs of praise ; To God, the God of love, Our thankful hearts we'll raise • To God alone all praise belongs — Our earliest and our latest songs. 2 Now we are taught to read The book of life divine, Where our Redeemer's love And brightest glories shine: To God alone all praise is due, Who sends his word to us and you. 3 Within these hallowed walls Our wandering feet are brought, Where prayer and praise ascend, And heavenly truths are taught : To God alone your offerings bring; Let young and old his praises sing. 4 Lord, let this work of love Be crowned with full success ; Let thousands, yet unborn. Thy sacred name here bless: To thee, O Lord, all praise to thee We'll raise throughout eternity. Pratt's Coll. 809 C. P. M. GREAT God ! our voice to thee we raise ; Tune thou our lips and hearts with Thy goodnes3 to adore ; [praise, Our life, our health, and every friend, From thee arise, on thee depend, Kind Father of the poor. : Stretch o'er our heads thy guardian wings, Secure the weak, O King of kings ; Our shield and refuge be : Thy spirit, Lord, conduct our youth, Through Christ, the life, the way, the truth, That we may come to thee. 810, 811 TIMES AND SEASON'S. 3 While friends their generous aid afford, Accept the kind intention, Lord, And crown it with thy love; Then joy shall tune our humble songs, Till we shall join immortal tongues In nobler praise above. Pratt's Coll. 810 M. 1 T117ITHIX these walls be peace ; ▼ ▼ Love through our borders found ; In all our little palaces, Prosperity abound. 2 God scorns not humble things ; Here, though the proud despise, The children of the King of kings Are training for the skies. 3 May none who thus are taught From dory be cast down, But all, through faith and patience, brought To an immortal crown. Greenwood's Coll SICKNESS AND RECOVERY. C. M. Hallowell, Reading. Benef t of fictions. 811 1 |^OXSIDER all my sorrows, Lord, v>» And thy deliverance send; My soul for thy salvation faints ; When will my troubles end? 2 Yet have I found 'tis good for me To bear my Father's rod ; Afflictions make me learn thy law, And live upon my God. 3 This is the comfort I enjoy, When new distress begins ; I read thy word, I run thy way, And hate my former sins. 4 Had not thy word been my delight, When earthly joys were fled, My soul, oppressed" with sorrow's weight, Had sunk amongst the dead. 812 SICKNESS AND RECOVERY. 812, 813 5 I knew thy judgments. Lord, are right, Though they may seem severe ; The sharpest sufferings I endure Flow from thy faithful care. 6 Before I knew thy chastening rod, My feet were apt to stray : But now I learn to keep thy word, Nor wander from thy way. Watts. J-. M. Woburn, Newport. Health, Sickness, and Recovery. 1 "EMRM was my health, my day was bright, -T And I presumed 'twould ne'er be night ; Fondly I said within my heart, " Pleasure and peace shall ne'er depart.'* 2 But I forgot thine arm was strong, Which made my mountain stand so long; Soon as thy face began to hide, My health was gone, my comforts died. 3 I cried aloud to thee, my God, — "What canst thou profit by my blood? M Deep in the dust, can I declare "Thy truth, or sing thy goodness there? 4 " H.;ir me, O God of grace," I said, ■'And bring me from among the dead:" Thy word rebuked the pains I felt, Thy pardoning love removed my guilt. 5 My groans, and tears, and forms of wo, Are tamed to joy and praises now; I throw my sackcloth on the crround, And ease and gladness gird me round. 6 My tongue, the ;dory of my frame, Shall ne'er be silent of thy name ; [heaven, Thy praise shall sound through earth and For sickness healed, and sins forgiven. Watts. Q1Q C. M. Dundee, York. OlO Rccov-cry from Sickness. Ps. 116. 1 T LOVE the Lord : he heard my cries, A And pitied every groan : Long as I live, when troubles rise, I'll hasten to his throne. 2 I love the Lord : he bowed his ear, And chased my griefs away : 814 814, 81o TIMES AXD SEASONS. O, let my heart no more despair, While I have breath to pray ! 3 My flesh declined, my spirits fell, And I drew near the dead ; While inward pangs, and fears of hell, Perplexed my wakeful head. 4 "My God," I cried, "thy servant save, "Thou ever good and just; " Thy power can rescue from the grave ; "Thy power is all my trust." 5 The Lord beheld me sore distressed ; He bade my pains remove : Return, my soul, to God, thy rest, For thou hast known his "love. 6 My God hath saved my soul from death, And dried my falling tears; Xow to his praise I'll spend my breath, And my remaining years. Watts. S. M. St. Bridges, Maryland. Sick-bed Reflections. 1 JUST o'er the grave I hung— J No pardon met my eyes ; As blessings never greet the slain, And hope shall never rise. 2 Sweet mercy to my soul Revealed no charming ray ; Before me rose a long, dark night, With no succeeding day. 3 Then, oh, how vain appeared The joys beneath the sky ! Like visions past — like flowers that blow When wintry storms are nigh. 4 How mourned my sinking soul The Sabbath's hours divine, The day of grace, that precious day, Consumed in sense and sin ! 5 The work — the mighty work — Of life, so long delayed — Repentance yet to be begun Upon a dying bed ! Dwight. C. M Barby. A Sight of Heaven in Sickness. FT have I sat in secret sighs, To feel my flesh decay, 815 O SICKNESS AND RECOVERY. 61G Then groaned aloud, with frighted eyes, To view my tottering clay. Q But I forbid my sorrows now, Xor dares the flesh complain ; Diseases bring their profits too ; The joy o'ercomes the pain. 3 My cheerful soul now, all the day, Sits waiting here, and sings; Looks through the ruins of her clay, And practises her wing.s. 4 Faith almost changes into sight, While from afar she spies Her fair inheritance, in light, Above created skies. .r) The beams of heaven rush sweetly in At all the gaping flaws ; Virions of endless bliss are seen, And native air she draws. 6 O, Saviour, let this flesh decay, The ruins wider grow, Till, glad to see the enlarged way, I stretch my pinions through. Gems. L, M. Carthage, Windham. Prayer far a sick Minister. 1 /~\ THOU, before whose gracious throne ' * We bow our suppliant spirit down, View the sad breast, the streaming eye, And let our sorrows pierce the sky. 2 Thou know'st the anxious cares we feel, And all our trembling lips would tell ; Thou only canst assuage our grief, And yield our wo-fraught heart relief. 3 With power benign, thy servant spare, Nor turn aside thy people's prayer ; Avert thy swift-descending stroke, Xor smite the shepherd of the flock. • -re him, sinking to the grave ; Stretch out thine arm, make haste to save ; Hack to our hopes and wishes give, And bid our friend and father live. 5 Bound to each soul by tenderest ties, In every breast his Image ttee; Thy pitying aid, O Cod, impart, Ni* rend him fr^ru each bleeding heart. 816 817, 818 TIMES AND SEASONS. 6 Yet, if our supplications fail, And prayers and rears can nought prevail, Be thou his strength, be thou his stay, And guide him safe to endless day. Evans's Coll. Q -| <•< CM. Caledonia, Northfieli. Ol J Sickness. 1 T1THEN languor and disease invade ▼ » This trembling house of clay, 'Tis sweet to look beyond oar cage, And long to soar away ;— G Sweet to look inward, and attend Tha whispers of his love ; Sweet to look upward to the place Where Jesu^ pleads above 5 — 3 Sweet on his faithfulness to trust> Which saves from second death ; Sweet to experience, day by day, His Spirit's quickening breath. 4 'Tis sweet to rest in lively hope, That, when my change shall come, Angels will hover round my bed, An J waft my spirit home. 5 If such the views which grace unfolds, Weak as it is below. What rapture must the church above In Jesus' presence know! 6 If such the sweetness of the streams, What will that fountain be, Where saints and angels draw their bliss Immediately from thee ! 7 There shall my disimprisoned soul Behold him, and adore; Beneath bis likeness satisfied, And grieve aad sin no more. Toplady. 818 L. M. Newport. TTTHEX pining sickness wastes the frame, * ▼ Acute disease and weakening pain ; When life fast spends her feeble flame, And all the help of man is vain ; — Joyless and dark all things appear, Languid the spirits, weak the flesh : Med'cines can't ease, nor cordials cheer, Nor food support, nor sleep refresh. SICKNESS AND RECOVERY. 819 2 O, then, to have recourse to God ; To pray to him in time of need ; To feel the halm of Jesus' blood ; This is to find a friend indeed ! O Christian, this thy happy lot, Who cleavest to the Lord by faith ; He'll never leave thee, doubt it not, In pain, in sickness, or in death. 3 When flesh and heart decays and fails, He will thy strength and "portion be j Support thy weakness, hear thy ails, And softly whisper, "Trust in me." Himself shall be thy tender friend, Thy kind physician and thy stay; To make thy hed will condescend, And chase thy falling tears away. Gems. Q-|d C. M. Ncw Durham, Lebanon. OU Comfort in Sickness. 1 VITHEX sickness shakes the languid frame, ' » Each dazzling pleasure flies ; Phantoms of bliss no more obscure Our long-deluded eyes. 2 Then the tremendous arm of death l'< hated sceptre shows, And nature faints beneath the weight Of complicated woes. 3 The tottering frame of mortal life Shall crumble into dust ; Nature shall faint; but learn, my soul, On nature's God to trust. 4 The man whose pious heart is fixed On his all-gracious God, In evf»ry frown may comfort find, And kiss the chastening rod. 5 Nor him shall death itself alarm ; On heaven his soul relies ; With joy he views his Maker's love, And with composure dies. Heginbotham, 820, 821 PROSPECT OF HEAVEN. PROSPECT OF HEAVEN. OQA C' M" Hallowell, Mean Om\j Death welcomed: Heaven anticipated. 1 4 XD let this feeble body fail, ^\ And let it faint and die ; My soul shall quit the mournful vail, And soar to worlds on high : — 2 Shall join the disembodied saints, And find its long-sought rest, (That only bliss for which it pants,) In the Redeemer's breast. 3 In hope of that immortal crown, I now the cross sustain ; And gladly wander up and down, And smile at toil and pain. 4 I suffer on my threescore years, Till my Deliverer come," And wipe away his servant's tears, And take his exile home. 5 O, what hath Jesus bought for me ! Before my ravished eyes Rivers of life divine I see, And trees of paradise. 6 I see a world of spirits bright, Who taste the pleasures there ; They all are robed in spotless white, And conquering palms they bear. 7 O, what are all my sufferings here, If, Lord, thou count me meet With that enraptured host t' appear, And worship at thy feet ! 8 Give joy or grief, give ease or pain ! Take life and friends away ; But let me find them all again In that eternal day. Worcester's Coll. 821 BB. 8l. Zion, Lambeth. 1 4 WAY with our sorrow and fear ! *» We soon shall recover our home : The city of saints shall appear, The day of eternity come. PROSPECT OF HEAVEN. 822, 823 From earth we shall quickly remove, And mount to our native abode; The house of our Father above, The palace of angels and God. 2 By faith we already behold That lovely Jerusalem here ; Her walls are of jasper and gold, As crystal her buildings are clear : Immovably founded in grace, She stands, as she ever hath stood, And brightly her Builder displays, And flames with the glory of God. 3 No need of the sun in that day, Which never is followed by night, Where Jesus's beauties display A pure and a permanent light. The Lamb is their light and their sun, And, lo ! Hy reflection they shine — With Jesus ineffably one, And bright in effulgence divine! Meth. Coll. 822 C. M. Cambridge, Irish. 1 "p|EATH cannot make our souls afraid: *J li God be with us there, We may walk through the darkest shade, And never yield to fear. 2 I could renounce my all below, If my Creator bid ; And run, if I were called to go; And die as Moses did. 3 Might I but climb to Pisgah's top, # And view the promised land, My flesh itself would long to drop, And pray fur the command. 4 Clasped in my heavenly Father's arms, 1 would forget my breath, And lose my life among the charms Of so divine a death. Watts C. M. Sunday, Cambridge Triumph over Death. Job xix. 25, 27. 1823 1 /^IREAT Cod, I own The sentence just, " T And nature must decay ; 824 PROSPECT OF HEAVEN. I yield my body to the dust, To dwell with fellow clay. 2 Yet faith may triumph o'er the grave, And trample on the tombs : My Jesus, my Redeemer, lives j My God, my Saviour, comes. 3 The mighty Conqueror shall appear, High on a royal seat ; And death, the* last of all his foes, Lie vanquished at his feet. 4 Though greedy worms devour my skin, And gnaw my wasting flesh, When God shall build my bones again, He'll clothe them all afresh. 5 Then shall I see thy lovely face, "With strong, immortal eyes 5 And feast upon thy unknown grace, With pleasure and surprise. Watts 824 C. P. M. Pilgrim 1 TTOW happy is the pilgrim's lot ! -£a How free from every anxious thought. From worldly hope and fear ! Confined to neither court nor cell, His soul disdains on earth to dwell j He only sojourns here. 2 This happiness in part is mine, Already saved from low design, From every creature love] Blest with the" scorn of finite good, My soul is lightened of its load, • And seeks the things above. 3 The things eternal I pursue — A happiness beyond the view Of those that basely pant For things by nature felt and seen : Their honors, wealth, and pleasures mean, I neither have nor want. 4 Nothing on earth I call my own ; A stranger to the world unknown, I all their goods despise : I trample on their whole delight, And seek a city out of sight, A city in the skies. PROSPECT OF HEAVEN. 625,626 5 There is my house and portion fair ; My treasute and my heart are there, And my abiding home: For me my elder brethren stay, And angels beckon me away, And Jesus bids me come. Meth. Coll. Cf£0 8s. Sl. Mount Zion, 1 T LONG to behold him arrayed -I- With glory and light from above; The King in his beauty displayed, His beauty of holiest love. I languish and sigh to be there, Where Jesus hath fixed his abode : O, when shall we meet in the air, And fly to the mountain of God? 9 How happy the people that dwell Secure in the city above ! No pain the inhabitants feel, No sickness or sorrow shall prove. Physician of souls, unto me Forgiveness and holiness give ; And then from the body set" free, And then to the city receive. Meth. Coll. Q£)/y c **• Sicilian, GoM Shepherd. 0£\J Eternity joyfully anticipated. 1 TN thi3 world of sin and sorrow, A Compassed round with many a care, From eternity we borrow Hope that can exclude despair. 2 Thee, triumphant God and Saviour, In the glass of faith we see ; ■\ iniflt each faint endeavor ; Raise our earth-born souls to thee. 3 Place that awful scene before us, Of the last tremendous day, When to life thou wilt restore us : Lingering ages haste away. 4 When this vile and sinful nature Incorruption thall put on, Life renewing, glorious Saviour, Let rhy glorious will be done, Mada.Vs Coll. 827, 828 PROSPECT OF HEAVEN. QO^ C. M. Litchfield, Corinth. 0£ 4 Looking from Earth tc Heaven. 1 f\B., could our thoughts and wishes fly, v-J Above these gloomy shades, To those bright worlds, beyond the sky, Which sorrow ne'er invades ! 2 There joys, unseen by" mortal eyes, Or reason's feeble ray, In ever-blooming prospect rise, Exposed to no decay. 3 Lord, send a beam of light divine, To guide our upward aim ; With one reviving look of thine, Our languid hearts inflame. 4 Oh then, on faith's sublimest wing, Our ardent souls shall rise To those bright scenes, where pleasures spring, Immortal in the skies. Steele. OiiS CM. Arlington, Jordan. 1 f\y Jordan's stormy banks I stand, vJ And cast a wishful eye To Canaan's fair and happy land, Where my possessions lie. 2 O the transporting, rapturous scene That rises to my sight ! Sweet fields, arrayed in living green, And rivers of delight! 3 There generous fruits, that never fail, On trees immortal grow : There rocks, and hills, and brooks, and vale, With milk and honey flow. 4 All o'er those wide extended plains, Shines one eternal day j There God the Son for ever reigns, And scatters night away. 5 No chilling winds nor poisonous breath, Can reach that healthful shore ; Sickness and sorrow, pain and death, Are felt and feared no more. 6 When shall I reach that happy place, And be for ever blest ? When shall I see my Father's face, And in his bosom rest ? PROSPECT OF HF.AVK N . 829 . 830 7 Filled with delight, my raptured soul Would here no longer stay ! Though Jordan's waves around me roll, Fearless I'd launch away. 8 There, on those high and flowery plains, Our spirits ne'er shall tire ; But in perpetual, joyful strains, Redeeming love admire. Stennett. QQQ 10s & lis. Walworth. IJM*J View of Heaven. Rev. xxii. 1 — 5. 1 /"VN" wings of faith mount up, my soul, and v-f rise ; View thine inheritance beyond the skies ; Nor heart can think, nor mortal tongue can tell, What endless pleasure in those mansions dwell : There my Redeemer lives, all bright and glorious ; O'er sin, and death, and hell, he reigns vic- torious. G No gnawing grief, no sad, heart-rending pain, In that blest country enn admission gain ; No sorrow there, no soul-tormenting fear, For God's own hand shall wipe the falling tear: There my Redeemer lives, &c. 3 No rising sun his transient beams displays, No sickly moon emits her feeble rays ; The Godhead there celestial glory sheds, Th' exalted Lamb eternal radiance spreads : There my Redeemer lives, Sec. 4 One distant glimpse my eager passion fires; Jesus, to thee my longing soul aspires: When shall I at my heavenly home arrive — When leave this earth, and when begin to live? For there my Saviour is all bright and glorious ; O'er sin, and death, and hell, he reigns victorious. STnAPHxr*. OOU 6s. 8l. Gokbeu, Union Hynm. 1 ^TILL, out of the deepest abyss ^ Of trouble, I mournfully cry : 831 PROSPECT OF HEAVEN. And pine to recover my peace, And see my Redeemer, and die. I cannot, I cannot forbear, These passionate longings for home; O, when shall my spirit be there h O, when will the messenger come ? 2 Thy nature I long to put on, Thine image on earth to regain ; And then in the grave to lay down This burden of body and pain. O Jesus, in pity draw near, And lull me to sleep on thy breast * Appear, to my rescue appear, And gather me into thy rest. 3 To take a poor fugitive in, The arms of thy mercy display, And give me to rest from all sin, And bear me triumphant away ; — Away from a world of distress, Away to the mansions above, — The heaven of seeing thy face, — The heaven of feeling thy love. 831 L. Bl. 6l. Ea 1 SURROUNDED by a host of foes, £3 Stormed by a host of foes within ; Nor swift to flee, nor strong t' oppose ; Single, against hell, earth, and sin; Single, yet undismayed I am ; I dare believe in Jesus' name. 2 What though a thousand hosts engage, A thousand worlds my soul to shake? I have a shield shall quell their rage, And drive the alien armies back; Portrayed it bears a bleeding Lamb: I dare believe in Jesus' name. 3 Me to retrieve from Satan's hands, Me from this evil world to free, To purge my sins, and loose my bands, And save from all iniquity, My Lord and God, from heaven he came : I "dare believe in Jesus' name. 4 Salvation in his name there is, Salvation from sin, death, and hell ; Salvation into glorious bliss ; Hew great salvation who can tell? PROSPECT OF HEAVEN*. 832, 833 Hut all he hath lor mine I claim ; I dare believe in Jesus' name. Meth. Coll. 832 C M. Braintree, Arundel. ^ A Prospect of Heaven makes Death easy. 1 rpHERE is a land of pure delight, -l Where saints immortal reign ; Infinite day excludes the night, And pleasures banish pain. 2 There everlasting spring abides, And never-withering flowers ; Death, like a narrow "sea, divides This heavenly land from ours. 3 Sweet field-, beyond the swelling flood, Stand dressed in living green j So to the Jews old Canaan stood, While Jordan rolled between. 4 But timorous mortals start and shrink To cross this narrow sea, And linger, shivering, on the brink, And fear to launch away. 6 O, could we make our doubts remove, These gloomy doubts that rise — And see the Canaan that we love With unbeclouded eyes ; — Could we but climb where Moses stood, And view the landscape o'er ;— Not Jordan's stream, nor death's cold flood Should fright us from the shore. Watts. Spring, De Fltury Longing to be with Christ. 1 rpo Jesus, the crown of my hope, A My soul is in haste to be gone : O bear me, ye cherubim, up, And waft me away to his throne, 2 My Saviour, whom, absent, I love ; Whom, not having seen, I adore; Whose name is exalted above All glory, dominion, and power ;-~ '3 Dissolve thou these bonds that detain My soul from her portion in thee ; Vh! strike off this adamant chain, And make me eternally free. •>9 833 834, S35 piiosprcT of heaven. 4 When that happy era begins, When arrayed in thy glories T shine, Nor grieve any more, by my sins, The bosom on which I recline : — 5 O, then shall the veil be removed, And round me thy brightness be poured j I shall meet him, whom absent I loved, I shall see whom unseen I adored. 6 And then, never more shall the fears, The trials, te mo cations, and woes, Which darken this valley of tears, Intrude on my blissful repose. Gem GO A ,s' Beuwwrf OOt: Sunts in Jiez:c~. 1 TT57KAT are these in bright array? »* This innumerable throng Round the. altar, nisht and day. Tuning their triumphant song ? — "Worthy is the Lamb, once slain, " Blessing, honor, glory, power, " Wisdom, riches to obtain, •c New dominion, every hour." 2 These through fiery trials trod ; These from great auction came: Now, before the throne of God, Sealed with his eternal name, Clad in raiment pure and white, Victor-palms in every hand, Through their great P«.edeemer's might, More than conquerors they stand. 3 Hunger, thirst, disease unknown, On immortal fruits they feed ; Them the Lamb, amidst "the throne, Shall to living' fountains lead: Joy and gladness banish sighs, Perfect love dispels their fears, And for ever, from their eyes, God shall wipe away all tears. Gems 000 L. It. Islington, Antigu; Desiring to depart and be with Christ. Phil. i. 23 1 V1/HILE on the ver=e of life l s^nd, ▼ ▼ And view the scenes on either hand, My spirit struggles with my clay, And longs to wing its flight away. PROSPECT OF HEAVEN. 836, 837 i. Come, ye angelic guardians, come, And lead the willing piltrrim home; Ye know the way to Jesus' throne, Source of my joys and of your own. 3 The blissful interview — how sweet To fall transported at his feet! Raised in his anus, to view his fare, Through the full beamings of his grace! 4 Yet, with These prospects full in sight, I'll wait thy signal for my flight; For, while thy service I pursue, I find my heaven began below. Doddridge 836 7s. HaiJum, Heavenly Home. 1 \17lIO are these arrayed in white, * ▼ Brighter than the noon-day sun? Foremost of the sons of light, Nearest the eternal throne? These are they that bore the cross, Nobly for their Master stood, Sufferers in his righteous cause, Followers of the dying God. 2 Out of groat distress they came; Washed their robes, by faith below, In the blood of yonder Lamb, Blood that washes white as snow : Therefore arc they next the throne, Serve their Maker day and night ; God resides among his own, God doth in his saints delight. :*; More than conquerors at last, Here tfiey find their trials o'er; They have" all their sufferings past, Hunger now and thirst no more: No exce.-sive heat they feel From the sun's directer ray ; In a milder clime they dwell, Region of eternal day. Meth. Coll. QQ7 C. M. Devize* O'ji Farewell. 1 "V^E fleeting charms of earth, farewell ! X Your springs of joy are dry ; My soul now seeks another home — A brighter world on high. 638 TIME AND ETERNITY. 2 Cheerful I leave this vale of tears. Where pains and sorrows grow ; Welcome the day that ends my toil, And every scene of wo. 3 No more shall sin disturb my breast — My God shall frown no more ; The streams of love divine shall yield Transports unknown, before. 4 Fly, then, ye interposing days — Lord, send thy summons down ; The hand, that strikes me to the dust, Shall raise me to a crown. Freeman's Coll. 838 TIME AND ETERNITY. C M. A'.pha, Barbr. 1 4 ND is this life prolonged to me ? -lV Are days and seasons given? O, let me then prepare to be A fitter heir of heaven. 2 In vain these moments shall not pass, These golden hours be gone : Lord, I accept thine offered grace, I bow before thy throne. 3 Now cleanse my soul from every sin By my Redeemer's blood : Now let my flesh and soul begin The honors of my God. 4 Let me no more my soul beguile With sin's deceitful toys: Let cheerful hope, increasing still, Approach to heavenly joys. 5 My thankful lips shall loud proclaim The wonders of thy praise. And spread the savor of thy name Where'er I spend my days. 6 On earth let my example shine j And, when I leave this state, May heaven receive this soul of mine To bliss supremely great. Watts. TIME AND ETERNITY. 839,^40.841 009 L- M. Luton, Wells, Portugal The Privileges of the Living above the Dead. 1 A WAKE, my zeal, awake, my love, ■*»- To serve my Saviour here below, In works which perfect saints above And holy antiels cannot do. 2 Awake, my charity, to feted The hungry son], and clothe the poor: In heaven arc farad M sons of need ; There all these duties are no more. 3 Subdue thy passion*, O my soul ; Maintain the right, thy work pursue ; Daily tin rising sins control, And be thy victories ever new. 4 The land of triumph lies on high, There art* no foes t' encounter there : Lord, I would conquer till I die, And finish all the glorious war 5 Let every flying hour confess I gain thy gospel fresh renown ; And when my life and labors cease, May 1 possess the promised erown. Watts. L. M. Surry, Luton. Eternity. 1 T^TERXITY is just at .hand!— *-J And shall I waste my ebbing sand, And careless view departing day, And throw my inch of time away ? 2 Bol an eternity there is Of endless wo or endless bliss; And, swift as time fulfils its round, We to eternity are bound. 3 Wh it countless millions of mankind Have left this fleeting world behind! 're gone '. bul where ? — ah, pause and see ; Gone to a Ioiil' eternity. 4 Sinner, canst thou for ever dwell In all the fiery deeps of hell ? And is death nothing then to thee; Death and a dread eternity ? Vill. Coll. L. M. Newcourt, German. of rrr< i nun i> of eternity, from "id infant Time his being draw; 840 841 It Di 842 TIME AXD ETERNITY. Moments, and days, and mouths and years, Revolve by thine unvaried law. 2 Silent and slow they glide away ; Steady and strong the current flows ; Lost in eternity's wide sea — The boundless gulf from whence it rose. 3 With it the thoughtless sons of men Before the rapid streams are borne, On to the everlasting home, Whence not one soul can e'er return. 4 Yet, while the shore on either side Presents a gaudy, flattering show, We gaze, in fond amazement lost, Noi think to what a world we go. 5 Great Source of wisdom, teach my heart To know the price of every hour ; That time may bear me on to joys Beyond its measure and its power. Doddridge. 8 a £> CM. Canterbury, Buckingham- 4j£ Frailty and Fully. 1 ITOiV short and hasty is our life ! il How vast our souls' affairs ! Yet senseless mortals vainly strive To lavish out their yean. 2 Our days run thoughtlessly along, Without a moment's stay ; Just like a story or a song, We pass our lives away. 3 God. from on high, invites us horns, But we march heedless on ; And, ever hastening to the tomb, Stoop downward as we run. 4 How we deserve the deepest hell, That slight the joys above ! What chains of vengeance should we feel, That break such cords of love ! 5 Craw us, O God, with sovereign grace, And lift our thoughts on high, That we may end this mortal race, And see salvation nigh. Watts. 844 TIM-E AND E7KRXTTY. 843, 844, 845 Q A O Lambeth, Uuion lljnia. O^iO Job xvi. CO; xvii. 1— 11. 1 T WAIT a few sorrowful years, -■- And then I no longer shall mourn, But tiee from the valley of tears, A way I shall never return ; My days pre all vanished away, : < tV the designi of my heart, No k nzer on earth I delay, Or linger as loath to depart* 2 My days are extinguished and gone-" My time as a shadow is fled, And" gladly I lay myself down To rest with the peaceable dead : The dead, ever-living, attend, Whose dust is all safe in the tomb, And many a glorified friend Is ready to 'welcome me home. Vill. Com. U^. Fort uguoc Hymn. / icould not live ahcay. 1 T WOULD not live alway : I ask not to stay A Where storm after storm rises dark o'er the way : I would not* live alway: no— welcome the tomb : Since Jesus' hath lain there, I dread not its gloom. 2 Who, who would live alwav, awav from his God, Away from yon heaven, that blissful abode? Where the rivers of pleasure flow o'er the bright plains, And the noontide of glory eternally reigns; 3 Where the saints of all aces in barmony meet. Their Saviour and brethren transported to <:reet ; While the anthems of rapture unceasingly roll, And the 9inile of the Lord is the life of the soul. Episcopal Coll. L. M. krmlej, Wells. Life, the Day of Grace and JTope. IFE is the time to serve the Lord, The time t' insure the great reward; 845 L S4l). S47 TIME AND ETERNITY. And while the lamp holds out to burn, The vilest sinner may return. 2 Life is the hour that God has given To 'scape from hell and rly to heaven ; The day of grace, and mortals may Secure the blessings of the day. 3 The living know that they must die, But all the dead forgotten lie ; Their memory and their sense is gone,* Alike unknowing and unknown. 4 Then what my thoughts design to do, My hands, with all your might pursue ; £ince no device nor work is found, Nor faith, nor hope, beneath the ground. 5 There are no acts, of pardon passed In the cold grave to which we b*is But darkness, death, and long despair, Reign in eternal silence there. Watts Q A C* (7. M. Wantage, Martyr's O40 1 Cor. vii. 29. 1 rr*HE time is short ! the season near, JL When death will us remove To leave our friends, however dear, And all we fondly love. 2 The time is short ! sinners beware, Nor tririe time away ; The word of great salvation hear, While it is called to-day. 3 The time is short ! ye rebels, now To Christ the Lord submit ; To mercy's golden sceptre bow, And fall at Jesus' feet. 4 The time is short ! ye saints, rejoice — The Lord will quickly come ; Soon shall you hear the Bridegroom's voice To call you to your home. 5 The time is short! the moment near, When we shall dwell above; And be for ever happy there, With Jesus, whom we love. Hoskiv? 8Ar+* C. M. Kt;aresborough, S:. Martini i • Frail Life and succeeding Eternity. I npHEE we adore, Eternal Name, Jl And humbly own to thee, TIME AND ETERNITY. S48 How feeble is our mortal frame ; What dying worms are we! 2 Our wasting lives now shorter still, As months and days increase ; And every beating pulse we tell, Leaves but the number less. 3 The year rolls round, and steals away The breath that first it gave ; Whatever we do, where'er we be, We're travelling to the grave. 4 Dangers stand thick, through all the ground, To push us to the tomb ; And fierce diseases wait around, To hurry mortals home. 5 Good God, on what a slender thread Hani: everlasting tilings ! TV eternal states -of all the dead Upon life's feeble strings! 6 Infinite joy, or endless wo, Attends on every breath ; And \et how unconcerned we go Upon the brink of death! 7 Waken, O Lord, our drowsy sense To walk this dangerous road ; And, if our souls are hurried hence, May they be found with God. Watts. Q jo C. M. Barbv, St. Johu't. O^O Prudence and Zeal. Ps. 39. 1 npHUS I resolved before the Lord, — J- " Now will I watch my tongue ; 11 Lest I let slip one sinful word, 11 Or do my neighbor wrong." 2 If I am e'er constrained to stay With men of lives profane. I'll set a double guard that day, rain. 3 I'll scarce allow my lips to speak thoughts i feel ; I i tli' occasion take To mock my hoh . 4 Yet if some proper hour appear, I'll not be over-awed ; But let the Kofltng shiners hear, That I can speak for God. Watt*. $■!■), 850 DEATH— RESURRECTION. 849 C. M. PIymou:h, Abridge. The Shortness of Life, and the Goodness of Qod. 1 npiMEl what an empty vapor 'tis! •fl- And days, bow swift they are I Swift as an Indian arrow flies, Or like a shooting star. 2 Our life is ever on the wing, And death is ever nigh ; The moment when r,ur lives begin, We ail begin to die. 3 Yet, mighty God, our fleeting days Thy lasting favors share; Yet, with the bounties of thy grace, Thou loader Che rolling year. 4 'Tis sovereign mercy finds as food, And we are clothed with love ; While [rrace stands pointing out the road That leads our souls above. 5 His goodness runs an endless round; All glory to the Lord ! His mercy never knows a bound ; And be his name adored. 6 Thus we begin the lasting son?; And, when we close our eyes, Let the next age thy praise, prolong, Till time and nature dies. WiTTs. DEATH— RESURRECTION. 850 I- M. F:r:-il, Blendoo. Absent from the Body, and present zciih the Lord. 1 ^BSENTJYom flesh! 0 blissful thought! -<-*- "What unknown joys this moment brings! Freed from the mischiefs sin has brought, From pains and tears, and all their springs. 2 Absent from flesh! illustrious day! Surprising scene! triumphant stroke, That rends the prison of my clay, And I can feel my fetters broke. DEATH— RESURRECTION. 651,862 3 Absent from flesh ! then rise, my soul, Where feet nor wings could ever climb, Beyond the heavens, where planets roll, Measuring the cares and joys of time. 4 I go where God and glory shine, His presence makes eternal day : My all that's mortal I resign, For an?cls wait and point my way. Watts. Q ^ 1 CM. Windsor, New Durham. Assurance of Heaven; or, a Saint -prepared to die. 1 riEATH may dissolve my body now, -i-P And bear my spirit home ; Why do my minutes move so slow, Nor my salvation come r 2 With heavenly weapons I have fought The battles "of the Lord, Finished my course, and kept the faith, And wait the sure reward. 3 God has laid up in heaven for me A crown which cannot fade : The righteous Judge, at that great day, Shall place it on my head. 4 Nor hath the King of grace decreed This prize for me alone ; Bat all that love and long to seo Th' appearance of his Son. [> Jcmis, the Lord, shall guard me safe Trom every ill design, And to his heavenly kingdom take This feeble soul of mine. C GoJ is my everlasting aid, And hell shall rage in vain : To him be highest glory paid, And endless praise — Amen. Watts. C. M. Wmdsur, Haliowell. Ti'tc rick Fvol surprised. 1 T> ELUDED souls, who think to find Jl/ A solid bliss below ! -. the fair llower of paradise, On earth can never grow. 2 Bee how the foolish wretch is p] T5 increase his worldly story! 852 853. 854 DEATH— RESURRECTION. Too scanty now he finds his barns, And covets room for more. 3 " What shall I do r" distressed he cries ; " This scheme will I pursue : " My scanty barns shall now come down, " I'll build them large and new. 4 " Here will I lay my fruits, and bid "My soul to take its ease: " Eat, drink, be glad : my lasting store " Shall give what joys I please." 5 Scarce had he spoke, when, lo ! from heaven The Almighty made reply : " For whom dost thou provide, thou fool ? " This night thyself shalt die." Neidham. Q ^ Q • Ir. M. Chester, Leyden. OtL/O Death and Heaven. 1 T\0 flesh and nature dread to die, ±J And timorous thoughts our minds enslave ? But grace can raise our hopes on high, And quell the terrors of the grave. 2 What ! shall we run to gain the crown, Yet grieve to think the goal so near.- Afraid to have our labors done, And finish this important war ? 3 Do we not dwell in clouds below, And little know the God we love ? Why should we like this twilight so, When 'tis all noon in worlds above ? 4 There shall we see him face to face, There shall we know the great Unknown ; And Jesus, with his glorious grace, Shines in full light around the throne. 5 When we put off this fleshly load, We"re from a thousand mischiefs free ; For ever present with our God, Where we have longed and wished to be. 6 O for a visit from my God, To drive my fears of death away, And help me through this darksome road, To realms of everlasting day ! Watts. C. M. Durham, Windsor. Blessed are the Dead that die in the Lord. 1 TTEAR what the voice from heaven pro- -£a For all the pious dead: [claim* 854 DEATH— RESFRRECTIOX. 655. 856 Sweet is the savor of their names, And soft their sleeping bed. 2 They die in Jesus, and are blest ; How kind their slumbers are ! From sufferings and from sins released, And freed from even snare. 3 Far from this world of toil and strife, They're present with the Lord : The labors of their mortal life End in a laree reward. Watts. . • Ot)D CM. Funeral Thought, Lebanon. 1 TTEAVEX has confirmed the dread decree, -O- That Adam's race must die : One general ruin sweeps them down, And low in dust they lie. 2 Ye living men, the tomb survey. Where you must shortly dwell : Hark! how the awful summons sounds In even- funeral knell ! 3 Once you must die — and once for all : The solemn purport wreigo ; For know, that heaven or hell are hung On that important day ! 4 Those eyes, so long in darkness veiled, .Must wake, the Judge to see; And every word, and every thought, Must pass his scrutiny. • 5 O, may I in the Judge behold - iviour and my Friend ; And, far beyond the reach of death, With all his saints ascend. Doddridge. Q •" /? L. M. Cowper, Windham. OOD Tlie Righteous blessed in Death. 1 XJOW blest the righteous when he dies! -ti When sinks a wean soul to rest, How mildly beam the < i How gently heaves the expiring breast! 2 So fades a summer cloud away, So sinks the gale when storms are o'er, So gently shuts the eye of day, So dies a wave along the shore. 857.853 DEATH—RESURRECTION. U A holy quiet reigns around, A calm which life nor death destroys; Nothing disturbs that peace profound, Which his unfettered soul enjoys. 4 Farewell, conflicting hopes and fears, Where lights and shades alternate dwell: How brightthe unchanging morn appears! Farewell, inconstant world, farewell. 5 Life's duty done, as sinks the clay, Light from its ] La&ibeth, Union Hymn. 1 T SOON shall accomplish my race, -* And soar to the temple on high ; Dear Jesus, beholding thy face, I cheerfully yield me to die. Farewell, my distress and my wo ; The storms of existence are o'er ; Though fiercely the tempest may blow, Its fury appals me no more*. 2 More quickly and shorter I breathe— The dew is o'crspieading my cheek — I feel the approaches of death, My heartstrings beginning to break ; niggle or two, and 'lis done — From earth and its anguish I fly ; The palm of the conqueror won, I live by submitting to die. Colltkiu OOU r- M. Brainlrec, St. David'* The Song of Simeon ; or Death made desirable. 1 T ORD, at thy temple we appear, *-J As happy Simeon carne, And hope to meet o'ir Saviour here , O make our j.,ys the same ! 861, 862 DEATH— RESURRECTION. 2 With what divine and vast delight The good old man was filled, When fondly, in his withered arms, He clasped the holy child ! 3 -'Now I can leave this world," he cried: " Behold thy servant dies ; " I've seen thy great salvation, Lord, " And close my peaceful eyes. 4 " This is the Light prepared to shine " Upon the Gentile lands ; " Thine Israel's glory, and their hope, "To break their slavish bands." 5 Jesus, the vision of thy face Hath overpowering charms ; Scarce shall I feel death's cold embrace, If Christ be in my arms. C Then, while ye hear my heartstrings break, How sweet my minutes roll ! A mortal paleness on my cheek, And glory in my soul ! Watts. 8/»-j C. M. St. Martin's, Milford, O -*- The Presence of God worth dying for. 1 T ORD, 'tis an infinite delight JL* To see thy lovely face, To dwell whole ages in thy sight, And feel thy vital rays. 9 This Gabriel knows, and sings thy name With rapture on his tongue; Moses, the saint, enjoys the same, And heaven repeats the song. 3 While the bright nation sounds thy praise From each eternal hill, Sweet odors of exhaling grace The happy region fill. 4 Thy love, a sea without a shore, Spreads life and joy abroad ; O, 'tis a heaven worth dying for, To see a smiling God ! Watts. Q/?0 C. M. Carolina, Virginia. OUiy The welcome Messenger. 1 T ORD, when we see a saint of thine L* Lie gasping out his breath, With longing eyes, and looks divine. Smiling and oleased in death; DEATH— RESURRECTIOX. 863. 804 2 How we could e'en contend to lay Our limbs upon that bed! We ask thine envoy to convey Our spirits in his stead. 3 Our souls are risins on the wing, To venture in his place ! For when grim Death has lost his sting, He has an angel's face. 4 Jesus, then puree my crimes away ; 'Tis guilt creates my fears ; 'Tis guilt gives Death his fierce array, And all the arms he bears. Watts. q/^q CM. Canterbury. ODO Death and Eternity. 1 TV-TY thoughts, that often mount the skies, l'-l Go, search the world beneath, Where nature all in ruin lies, And owns her sovereign, Death. 2 The tyrant, how he triumphs here ! His trophies spread around ; And heaps of dust and bones appear Through all the hollow ground. 3 But where the souls, those deathless things, That left their dying clay? My thoughts, now stretch out all your wings And trace eternity ! 4 O that unfathomable sea! Those deeps without a shore ! Where living waters gently play, Or fiery billows roar. 5 There we shall swim in heavenly bliss, Or sink in flaming waves, While the pale carcass breathless lies Among the silent graves. 6 " Prepare us, Lord, for thy right hand, " Then come the joyful day, " Come, death, and some celestial band, u To bear our soul? awav." Watts. Qf?A CM. Windsor, Green walk. oD i The Detail of a Sinn-er. J ">'¥ Y thoughts on awful pubjects roll, -*1 Damnation and the dead : What horrors aeize the guilty eoul Upon a dying bed ! 30 865, 660 DEATH— RESURRECTION. 2 Lingering about these mortal shores, She makes a lonk' delay ; Till, like a flood, with rapid force, Death sweeps the wretch away. 3 Then, swift and dreadful, she descends Down to the riery coast, Amone abominable fiends, Herself a frighted ghost. 4 There endless crowds of sinners lie, And darkness makes their chains ; Tortured with keen despair, they cry, Yet wait for fiercer pains. 5 Not all their anguish and their blood For their old guilr atones, Nor the compassion of a God Shall hearken to their groans. 6 Amazing grace, that kept my breath, Xor bade my soul remove, Till I had learned my Saviour's death, And well insured his love ! Watts 8r» *" L. M. All Saints, Ellenthorpe \JtJ Ji happy Resurreczion. 1 TV'O? I'll repine at death no more, 1^ But, with a cheerful gasp, resign To the cold dungeon of the grave These dying, withering limbs of mine. 2 Let worms devour my wasting flesh, And crumble all my bones to dust, My God shall raise my frame anew, At the revival of the just. 3 Creak, sacred morning, through the skies ; Brinsr that delightful, dreadful day; Cut short the hours, dear Lord, and come ; Thy lingering wheels, how long they stay 4 O haste, upon the wines of love ; Rouse all the pious sleeping clay; That we may join in heavenly joys, And sing the triumph of the day. Watts 866 C. Si. Walsal, Buckingham 1 OEACE! 'tis the Lord Jehovah's hand A That blasts our joys in death, Changes the visage once so dear, And gathers back our breath DEATH— RESURRECTION. 867 2 'Tis he, the Potentate supreme ( >f nil the world above, Whose steady counsels wisely rule, Nor from their purpose mow. 3 'Ti> he, whose justice might demand ( )ur souls a sacri Vet scatters, with unwearied hand, A thousand rich supplies. 4 Fair garlands of immortal bliss He weaves for every brow : And shall tebellious passions rise, When he corrects us now ? 5 Silent we own Jehovah's name, We kiss the scourging hand, And yield our comforts, and our life To his supreme command. Doddridge. Funeral Thought, New Durban. 867 1 <^TOOP down, my thoughts, that used to rise, ^ Convei - itb death ; Tliink how a gasping mortal lies, And pants away his breath. 2 Hi< quivering Lip hangs feebly down, Bis pulse is faint and few : Then, speechless, with a doleful groan, He bids the world adieu. 3 But, O, the soul, th;»t never dies; \t (.nee it leaves the clay ! Ve thoughts, pursue it where it flies, And track it! way. 4 Up to the courts whir<- angels dwell, It mounts — triumphing there ; Or devils plunge it down to hell In infinite despair. j An 1 must this body faint and die? And must tiii> soul n move \ O for some guardian angel nigh, To hear it safe above. to thy dear faithful hand My naked soul I trust ; And my flesh waits for thy command To drop into the dusL Watt*. 863, 869 DEATH— RESURRECTION. 0/7Q L. M. Limebouse, Darwen. ^* *<3 Loss of dear Friends. 1 riT-HE God of love will sure indulge A The flowing tear, the heaving sigh, When his own children fall around ; When tender friends and kindred die. 2 Yet not one anxious, murmuring thought Should with our mourning passions blend ; Nor would our bleedinsr hearts forget Th' almighty, ever-living Friend. 3 Beneath a numerous train of ills, Our feeble flesh and heart may fail j Yet shall our hope in thee, our God, O'er every gloomy fear prevail. 4 Parent and Husband, Guard and Guide, Thou art each tender name in one; On thee we cast our every care, And comfort seek from thee alone. 5 Our Father, God, to thee we look, Our Rock, our Portion and our Friend ; And on thy covenant, love and truth, Our sinking souls shall still depend. . Scott. C. M. Canterbury, Bedford. Death and immediate Glory. Ps. 110. 1 nnHERE is a house, not made with hands, A Eternal and on high ; And here toy spirit waiting stands, Till God shall bid it fly. 2 Shortly this prison of my clay Must be dissolved and fall, Then, O my soul, with joy obey Thy heavenly Father's call. 3 'Tis he, by his almighty grace, That forms thee fit for heaven ; And. as an earnest of the place, Hath his own Spirit given. 4 We walk by faith of joys to come; Faith lives upon his word ; But while the body is our home, We're absent from the Lord. 5 'Tis pleasant to believe thy grace, But we had rather 869 DEATH— RESURRECTION. 870, 871 We would be absent from the flesh, And present, Lord, with thee. Watts. Q*y(\ CM. Poland, Bangor. 0 # II Tf'arnina- to prepare for Death. 1 1 ~AIN man, thy fond pursuits forbear — ▼ Repent ! thy end is nigh ! Death, at the farthest, can't be far: O, think before thou die ! 2 Reflect ! — thou hast a soul to save : Thy sins— how hish they mount! What are thy hopes beyond the grave? How stands that dread account? 3 Death enters — and there's no defence ; His time there's none can tell ; He'll in a moment call thee hence, To heaven — or to hell ! 4 Thy flesh, perhaps thy chiefest care, Shall crawling worms consume ; But ah ! destruction stops not there ! Sin kills beyond the tomb. 5 To-day the gospel calls,— to-day, Sinners, it speaks to you; Let every one forsake his way, And merry will ensue. Hart. Q^-g L. M. Carthage, Berlin. Oil Death of the Sinner and Saint. 1 T\7"HAT scenes of horror and of dread ' » Await the sinner's dyiug bed ! Death's terrors all appear in sight, Presages of eternal nigh! ! 2 In- -ins in dreadful order rise, And till his soul with sad surprise; Mount Sinai's thunders stun his ears, And not one ray of hope appears. 3 Tormenting pan'_r-> distract his breast; Where'er he turns, he finds no rest; Death strikes the blow — he groans and cries — And, in despair and horror, dies. 4 Not so the heir of heavenly bliss ; His soul is tilled with conscious peace ; A steady faith subdues his fear : He sees the happy Canaan near. 5 His mind is tranquil and serene, No terrors in his looks are seen t 872. 873 DEATH— RESURRECTION. His Saviour's smile dispels the gloom, And smooths his passage to the tomb. 6 Lord, make my faith and love sincere, My judgment sound, my conscience clear j And when the toils of life are past, May I be found in peace at last. Fawcett. 872 L. II. ick Si a ner's Death. 1 VI^HY do the proud insult the poor, * » And boast the large estates they have? How vain are riches to secure Their haughty owners from the grave '. 2 They can't redeem one hour from death. With ail the Wealth in which they trust j Nor give a dying brother breath, When God' commands him down to dust. 3 There the dark earth and dismal shade Shall clasp their naked bodies round : That flesh, so delicately fed, Lies cold, and moulders in the ground. 4 Like thoughtless sheep the sinner dies, Laid in the grave for worms to eat I The saints shall in the morning rise, And find the oppressor at their feet. 5 His honors perish in the dust, And pomp and beauty, birth and blood j That glorious day exalts the just To full dominion o'er the proud. 6 My Saviour shall my life restore, And raise me from my dark abode ; My flesh and soul shall part no more, But dwell for ever near my God. Watts. L. M. Bridgwater, Duke Street. 873 1 \^7"HY should we start, and fear to die? V * What timorous worms we mortals are ! Death is the gate of endless joy, And yet we dread to enter there. 2 The pains, the groans, the dying strife, Fright our approaching souls away j Still we shrink back again to life, Fond of our prison and our clay. rrxERAL HYMNS. 874, 875 3 O, if my Lord would come and meet, My soul should stretch her wings in haste, Fly "tearless through death's iron gate. S'^r feel the terrors its she passed. 4 Jesus can make a dying bed Feel soft as downy pillows are ; While on his breast' I lean my head, And breathe my life out sweetly there. Watts. C}"Y A *-• M. Sunday, Victory. 0 # 4 The Resurrection. 1 Cor. XV. 52—58. 1 TV' trumpet's awful voice »▼ This reading earth shall shake — When opening graves shall yield their charge. And dust to life awake ; — 2 Thos,- bodies, that corrupted fell, Shall Ui'-oirupted rise ; And mortal forme sh;i!l spring to life, Immortal Ui the bJ 3 Behold, what heavenly prophets sung, »s now at last fulfilled — That Death should yield his ancient reign, And, vanquished, Quit the field. 4 Then steadfast let us stMl remain, Though dangers rise around ; And in the work prescribed by God, Vet more and more abound ; — d that, though we labor now, \\ e labor not In vain ; Eut, through the grace of heaven's great Lord, Th" eternal crown shall gain. Scotch Par. FUNERAL HYMNS. 875 8s. L I A II, lovely appearance of death ! ■£», What sight upon earth is so fair! Not all the gay pageants that breathe, Can with a dead body compare : 876 FUNERAL HYMNS. With solemn delight I survey The corpse, when the spirit is fled ; In love with the beautiful clay, And longing to lie in its stead. 2 How blest is our brother, bereft Of all that could burden his mind ! How easy the soul that has left This wearisome body behind ! Of evil incapable, thou, Whose relics with envy I see, No longer in misery now, No longer a sinner like me. 3 This earth is affected no more With sickness, or shaken with pain ; The war in the members is o'er, And never shall vex him again : No anger, henceforward, or shame, Shall redden this innocent clay : Extinct is the animal flame, And passion is vanished away. 4 This languishing head is at rest, Its thinking and aching are o'er; This quiet, immovable breast Is heaved by affliction no more : This heart is no longer the seat Of trouble and torturing pain ; It ceases to flutter and beat, It never shall flutter again. 5 The lids he so seldom could closer By sorrow forbidden to sleep, Now, sealed in their mortal repose, Have strangely forgotten to weep: The fountains can yield no supplies, These hollows from water are free ; The tears are all wiped from these eyes, And evil they never shall see. Whitefieli C M. Mi: •>•:■'«, LeUno Funeral of a faithful Minister. 1 "E^AIt from affliction, toil, and care, -T The happy soul is lied ; The breathless clay shall slumber here, Among the silent dead. 2 The gospel was his joy and song, E'en to his latest breath j 876 FUNERAL HYMNS. 877, 878 The truth he had proclaimed so long Was his support in death. 3 Now he resides where Jesus is, Above this dusky sphere ; His soul was ripened for that bliss While yet he sojourned here. 4 The churches' loss we all deplore, And shed the felling tear; Since we shall see his face no more, Till Jesus shall appear. 5 But we are hastins to the tomb: O, may we ready stand ! Then, dearest Lord, receive us home, To dwell at thv right hand. Vill. Coll. 8s. 6l. Corydon. On the Death of a Widow. 877 1 (~i IVE glory to Jesus, our Head, vJ With all that encompass his throne , A widow, a widow, indeed, A mother in Israel is gone! The winter of trouble is past ; The storms of affliction are o'er; Her strutrcrle is ended at last, And sorrow and death are no more. 2 The soul has o'ertaken her mate, And caught him again in the sky; Advanced to her holy estate, And pleasure that never shall die; — Where glorified spirits, by sight, Converse in their happy abode : As stars in the firmament bright. And pure as the angels of Goa. 3 In loud hallelujahs they sing, And harmony echoes his praise ; When, lo ! the celestial King Pours out the full light of his face ; The joy, neither angel nor saint Can bear, so ineffably great ; But, lo ! the whole company faint, And heaven is found — at his feet. Meth. Coll. C. M. Fu.ieral Thought. A Funeral Thought. 1 TTARK ! from the tombs a doleful sound '. lA Mine ears attend the cry — 878 879. 680 FUNERAL HYMXS. •' Ye living men, come view the ground, •• Where you must shortly lie. 2 "Princes, this clay must be your bed, " In spite of all your towers ; " The tall, the wise, the reverend head, '• Must lie as low as ours." 3 Great God, is this our certain doom? And are we still secure ? Still walking downwards to our tomb, And yet prepare no more ? 4 Grant us the powers of quickening grace, To fit our souls to fly ; Then, when we drop this dying flesh, We'll rise above the sky. * Watts. 879 8b. Sl. 1 tfOSANNA to Jesus on high ! -ti Another has entered hisrest ; Another has -scaped to the sky, And lodged in Iinmanuel's breast j The soul of our sister is gone, To heighten the triumph above ; Exalted to Jesus:s throne, And clasped in the arms of his love. 2 How happy the ansels that fall Transported at Jesus's name ; The saints whom he soonest shall call, To share in the feast of the Lamb ! Xo longer imprisoned in clay, Who next from his dungeon shall f.y : Who first shall be summoned away — My merciful Lord— is it 1: 3 O Jesus, if this be thy will, That suddenly I should depart ; Thy counsel of mercy reveal, And whisper the call in my heart ; O, give me a signal to know, If soon thou wouldst have me remove, And leave the dull body below, And fly to the regions above. Meth. Coll. S. M. St. Thomas, Dover. Balaam's JVish. Num. xxiii. 10. OW blest the righteous are, hen they resign their breath ! 880 ri w] FUNERAL HYMNS. P51, PS2 No wonder Balaam wished to share In such a happy death. 2 " O, let me die," said he, " The death the righteous do ; M When life is ended, kt me be •• Pound with the faithful few." 3 The force of truth how great, When enem . whom they hate, A -.did hope DOSfij 38. 4 Cut Balaam's wish was vain — His heart was insincere ; He thirsted for unrighteous gain .viid sOoght a poit iuii here. 5 May \\v, 0 Lord most hitih, Warning from hence receive ; If like would die, To choose ' live. Newton. OOl C. M. Baity, Clarendoc. 1 TX vain my fancy strives to paint -«- Ti. iter death ; The - -urround a saint, When yielding u{t his breath. ' is breaks : . . 'i j me !" _ -pirit takes . - near the throne. 3 Faith strives, but all its efforts fail To : No i • within the veil Which hides the world of light. 4- Thl • we know, let dy blest ; with sin, and care, and wo, And with iiieir BavioUT rest. 5 On harps of ::>.ld they praise his name, • sw ; Then let as That we may praise him too. Nbwtow. C. M. 1 Thought of Death end • 1 1|V soul, cum.-, meditate the day, -" And think DOW near it Clauds, 882 833 FUNERAL HYMN'S. "When thou must quit this house of clay, And fly to unknown lands. 2 And you, mine eyes, look down and view The hollow, gaping tomb: This gloomy prison waits for you, Whene'er the summons come. 3 O, could we die with those that die, And place us in their stead; Then would our spirits learn to fly, And converse with the dead. 4 Then should we see the saints above, In their own glorious forms, And wonder why our souls should love To dwell with mortal worms. 5 We should almost forsake our clay, Before the summons come, And pray and wish our souls away To their eternal home. Watts. QQQ CM. Bangor, Lebanon. vOO Submission to afflictive Providences. 1 TV"AKED as from the earth we came, -•-^i And crept to life at first, We to the earth return again, And mingle with our dust. 2 The dear delights we here enjoy, And fondly call our own, Are but short favors, borrowed now, To be repaid anon. 3 'Tis God that lifts our comforts high, Or sinks them in the grave : He gives, and (blessed be his name! He takes but what he gave. 4 Peace, all our angry passions, then : Let each rebellious sigh Be silent at his sovereign will, And every murmur die. 5 If smiling mercy crown our lives, Its praises shall be spread ; And we'll adore the justice too, That strikes our coraforls dead. Watts. FUNERAL HYMNS. 884, S£i> C. M. Plympton. Comfort under the Loss of Ministers. 884 1 TVTOW let our drooping hearts revive, 1^1 And all our tears be dry ; Why should those eyes be drowned in grief, Which view a Saviour nigh? 2 What thouch the arm of conquering death Does God's own house invade ? What though the prophet and the priest Be numbered with the dead ? 3 Though earthly shepherds dwell in dust, The aged and the young, The watchful e\e in darkness closed, And mute th' instructive tongue ; — 4 Th' eternal Shepherd still survives, New comfort to impart ; Hi< eye still guides us, and his voice Still animates our heart. 5 "Lo, I am with yon," saith the Lord ; M Mj church shall safe abide ; 14 For I will ne'er forsake my own, M Whose souls in me confide." Doddridge 885 L. M. Putney, Darv.-en, Surry 1 fV T as the bell, with solemn toll, v-J Speaks the departure of a soul, let each one ask himself, •' Am I "Prepared, should I be called to die? 2 " Only this frail and fleeting breath 44 Preserves me from the jaws of death : "Soon as it fails, at once I'm gone, " And plunged into a world unknown. 3 44Then, leaving all I loved below, " To God's tribunal I must go ; 44 Must hear the Judge pronounce my fate, "And fix my everlasting state." 4 Lord Je~us, help me now to flee, .And seek my hope alone in thee ; thy blood, thy Spirit give — . and let me live. 5 Then, when the solemn bell I hear, If saved from guilt. I ne< 8-':. bg7 FUXERAL HYMXS. Nor would the thought distressing be— Perhaps it next may toll for me. Newton 886 C. M. 1 f\ GOD, our help in ages past, ^-S Our hope for years to come, Our shelter from the stormy blast, And our eternal home : — 2 Under the shadow of thy throne, may we dwell secure : Sufficient is thine arm alone, And our defence is sure. 3 Before the hills in order stood, Or earth received her frame, . From everlasting thou art God, To endless years the same. 4 A thousand age-, in thy sinht, Are like an evening srone ; Short as the watch, that ends the night, Before the rising sun. 5 Time, like an ever-rolling stream, Bears all its sons away ; They fiy, forgotten, as a dream Dies at the opening day. 6 O God, our help in asres past, Our hope for years to come; Be thou our glide while life shall last, And our perpetual home. Kctr. Coll. 887 1 /~\ YE mourners, cense to languish *** O'er the graves of those ye love: Pain and death, and night and anguish, Enter not the world above. While in darkness ye are strayinsr, Lonely, in the deepening shade. Glory's brightest beams are playing Round th' immortal spirit's head. G O ye mourners, cease to languish O'er th' grave of those ye love : Far removed from pain and anguish, They are chanting hymns of love : Lidit and peace at once deriving From the hand of God, most high ; FL'XERAL HV.MX?. 888, 889 In his glorious presence living, They shall never, never die. Spiritual goiro. 000 8«. 8l. - Lambeth, DeFleury. 1 T> EJOICE for a brother deceased ; AV Our loss is his infinite gain; — A soul out of prison released, And freed from its bodily chain: With BOngB let us follow his flight. And mount with his spirit above; Escaped to the mansions of light, And lodged in the Eden of love. 2 Our brother the haven hath gained, Outliving the tempest and wind ; His rest he hath sooner obtained. And left Mb companions behind, Still tossed on a sea of distress, Hard toiling to make the blest shore, Where all is assurance and peace, And sorrow and sin are no more. Meth. Coll. 889, C« Ala Zion, Coronation. 1 Death qfpuma Friends. 1 These, iv. 13, 14. 1 rrtAKE comfort. Christians, when your friends A in Jesus foil asleep : Theii better being never endfl ; Then why, dejected, weep? 2 Ai leans !i 1. ai d rose again, Victorious from the dead; Bo his I reign, With their triumphant Head 3 The time draws nigb, when from the clouds Christ shall with shouts descend, And the !:«st trumpet's awful voice The beavena and earth shall rend. 4 Then they who live shall changed be, And they who sleep shall wake ; The graves ahall \ ield their ancient charge And earth's foundation shake. 5 The saints of God, from dentil set free, With joy shall mount on high ; The heavenly hosts, with praises loud, Shall meet them in the sky. Scotch Pail 890,891,892 FUNERAL HYMNS. nrvA L. M. Norfolk, Annie; OVK) The Grave. Job iii. 17. 1 rpHE grave is now a favored spot, X. To saints who sleep, in Jesus blessed •. For there the wicked trouble not, And there the weary are at rest. 2 At rest in Jesus' faithful arms ; At rest as in a peaceful bed ; Secure from all the dreadful storms, Which round this sinful world are spread 3 Thrice happy souls, who're gone before To that inheritance divine ! They labor, sorrow, sigh no more, But bright in endless glory shine. 4 Then let our mournful tears be dry, Or in a gentle measure flow ; We hail them happy in the sky, And joyful wait our call to go. Vill. Coll A/A-g k« WL Martyr's, Buckingham OZ/L On the Death of a Child. 1 npHE once-loved form, now cold and dead A Each mournful thought employs ; And Nature weeps her comforts fled, And withered all her joys. Q But wait the interposing gloom, And. lo ! stern winter flies; And, dressed in beauty's fairest bloom, The flowery tribes arise. 3 Hope looks beyond the bounds of time, When what we now deplore Shall rise in full, immortal prime, And bloom to fade no more. 4 Then cease, fond Nature, cease thy tears ; Religion points on high ; There everlasting spring appears, And joys which cannot die. Steele 892 CM. St. Ann's, Hinsdale Infants, 1 npHY life I read, my dearest , Lor dy i With transport all divine ; Thine image trace in every word, Thy love in every line. . FU.VERAL HYMN?. ^93 2 With joy I see a thousand charms Spread o'er thy lovely face ; While infants, in thy tender arms, Receive the uniting grace. 3 u F take these little lambs," said he, 11 And lay them in my breast ; 11 Protection they shall "find in me— 14 In me be ever blest. 4 "Their feeble frames my power shall raise, "And mould with heavenly skill: "111 give them tongue.? to sing my praise, M And hands to do my will." 5 Hh words, ye happy parents, hear, And shout, with joys divine: Dear Saviour, all we have and are Shall be for ever thine. Stf.nnett. 893 10s & lis. St. Michael's, Lyon*. 1 'rjMS finished; 'tis done; the spirit is fled; X The prisoner is gone, the Christian is dead ; The Christian is living through Jesus's love, And gladly receiving a kingdom above. All honor and praise are Jesus's due ; Supported by grace, he fought his way thro' \ Triumphantly glorious through Jesus's zeal, And more than victorious o'er sin, death and hell. 3 Then let ofl record the conquering name ; Our Captain and Lord with shouting proclaim ; Who trust in h'.s passion, and follow our Head, To certain salvation we all shall be led. 4 O Jesus, lead on thy militant care ; And give us the crown of righteousness then1, Where, dazzled with glory, the seraphim aaze, Or prostrate adore thee, in silence of praise. Z Come. Lord, and display thy sign in the sky, And bear us aw a- to mansions on high ; The kingdom t* "given, the purchase divine, And crown us, in heaven, eternally thine. Meth. Cocl. ai 894, 895 FUNERAL HYMNS. L. M. Sicilian, P-j'rey, Annley. 894 1 YTNVEIL thy bosom, faithful tomb ; *J Take this" new treasure to thy trust ; And give these sacred relics room, To seek a slumber in the dust. 2 Nor pain, nor grief, nor anxious fear, Invade thy bounds, No mortal woes Can reach the peaceful sleeper here, While angels watch the soft repose. 3 So Jesus slept ; — God's dying Son Passed through the grave, and blessed the bed ; Rest here, blest saint, till from his throne The morning break, and pierce the shade. 4 Break from his throne, illustrious morn; Attend, O earth, his sovereign word ; Restore thy trust — a glorious form — Called to ascend and meet the Lord. Wa.tt«. OisO C. M. Swanwick, Chrepdon. Comfort for Christians i.i the Death of their Children. 1 'VT'E mourning saints, whose streaming tears JL Flow o'er your children dead, Say not, in transports of despair, That all your hopes are rled. 2 While, cleaving to that darling dust, In fond distress ye lie, Rise, and, with joy and reverence, view A heavenly Parent nigh. 3 " 1*11 give the mourner," saith the Lord, "In my own house a place; " No names of daughters and of sons " Could yield so high a grace. 4 " Transient and vain is every hope 11 A rising race can give ; " In endless honor and delight "My children all shall live." 5 We welcome, Lord, those rising tears, Through which thy face we see, And bless those wounds, which, through oui hearts, Prepare a way for thee. Doddridgx GENERAL JUDGMENT. 896.897 QQi? C. M. IsleofWi^ht. 0«_/U Death of a yuun* Persoii. 1 TT'IIEN blooming youth ■ snatched away * » By di-ath's resistless hand, Our hearts the mournful tribute pay, Which pity must demand. 2 While pity prompts the rising sigh, O, may this truth, impressed With awful power — I too must die — Sink deep in even' breast. 3 The voice of this alarming scene May every heart obey ; Nor be the heavenly warning vain, Which calls to watch and pray. 4 O, let us fly, to Jesus fly, Whose powerful arm can save : Then shall our hopes ascend on high, And triumph o'er the grave. 5 Great God, thy sovereign gTace impart, With cleansing, healing power; This only can prepare the heart For death's surprising hour. Ftekls. GENERAL JUDGMENT 897 The Tribunal. ] 4 ND must I be to judement brought, J\ And answer, in that day. For every vain and idle thought, And every word I say ? 9 Yes, every secret of my heart Shall shortly be made known, And 1 receive my just desert For all that I have done. 3 How careful, then, ought I to live! With what religious fear ! Who such a strict account must give For my behavior here. 4 Thou awful Judge of quick and dead, The watchful power be9tow ; 898. 899 GENERAL JUDGMENT. to shall I to my ways take heed, To all I speak or do. 5 -If now thou standest at the door, O, let me feel thee near ! And make my peace with God, before I at thy bar appear. Meth. Ccll. 898 S. M. Pentonville, Dover. 1 A ND am I born to die ? ■*»■ To lay this body down? And must my trembling spirit fly Into a world unknown ? 2 Waked by the trumpet's sound. I from the grave must rise, And see the Judge, with glory crowned, And see the flaming skie3. 3 How shall I leave my tomb ? With triumph or regret? A fearful or a joyful doom — A curse or blessing meet? 4 O thou, who wouldst not have One wretched sinner die, Who diedst thyself, my soul to save From endless misery ; — 5 Show me the way to shun Thy dreadful wrath severe ; That* when thou comest on thy throne, I may with joy appear. Lutheran Coll. S. M. Little Marlboro', Dunbar. Describing Judgment. 1 "OEHOLD, with awful pomp, -»J The Judge prepares to come ; The archangel sounds the dreadful trump, And wakes the general doom. Q Nature, in wild amaze, Her desolation mourns : Blushes of blood the moon deface ; The sun to darkness turns. 3 The living look with dread; The frighted dead arise. Start from the monumental bed, And lift their ghastly eyes. 4 Ye wilful, wanton fools, Let dangers make you wise ; 899 GENERAL JCDGMEXT. 900,901 Carnal professors, careless souls, Inclose your sleeping eyes. 5 'Tis time we all awake ; The dreadful day draws near: Sinners, your proud presumption check, And stop your wild career. G .Now is the accepted time ; To Christ for mercy fly ; O turn, repent, and trust in him, And you shall never die. Hart. 900 £s <^ 7s. Luther's Hymn. J f^i RE AT God, what do I see and hear! ^J The end of things created ! The Judge of man I see appear, On clouds of glory seated : The trumpet sounds ; the graves restore The dead which they contained before : Prepare, my soul, to meet him 2 The dead in Christ shall first arise, At the last trumpet's si unding, Caii-jlit up to meet him in the skies With joy their Lord surrounding: No gloomy fearf their souls dismay; lii-: presence sheds eternal day On those prepared to meet him. 3 Bat sinners, filled with entity fears, Behold his wrath prevailing, Tor they shall rise, and find their tears And sichs are unavailing; The d ty of urace is past and {rone ; Trembling, they stand before the throne, All unprepared to meet him. 4 Great God, what do I see and hear! The end of things created ! The Judge of man I see appear, On clouds of glory seated ; Beneath his cross I see the day When heaven and earth shall pass away; And thus prepare to meet him. 001 1 II C. M. ArchJale, Calcutta. The last Judgment. E comes ! becomes! to judge the world," Aloud th' archangel cried, 902 GENERAL JUDGMENT. While thunders roll from pole to pole, And lightnings cleave the skies. 2 The affrighted nations hear the sound, And upward lift their eyes : The slumbering tenants of the ground In living armies rise. 3 Amid the shouts of numerous friends, Of hosts divinely bright, The Judge, in solemn pomp, descends, Arrayed in robes of light. 4 Thus he ascends the judgment seat: And at his dread command, Myriads of creatures round his feet In solemn silence stand. 5 Princes and peasants here await Their last, their righteous doom; The men who dared his grace reject, And they who dared presume. 6 "Depart, ye sons of vice and sin I" The injured Jesus cries, While the long-kindling wrath within Flashes from both his eyes. 7 And now, in words divinely sweet, With rapture in his face, Aloud his sacred lips repeat The sentence of his grace : — 8 " Well done, my good and faithful sons, " The children of my love ; "Receive the sceptres, crowns and thrones "Prepared fur you above." Stennkit. 902 C. P. M. Rapture, Aithlone. 1 TTOW happy are the little flock, Aa Who, safe beneath their guardian rock, In all commotions rest ! When wars' and tumults' waves run high, Unmoved, above the storm they lie ; They lodge in Jesus' breast. 2 Such happiness, O Lord, have we, F.y mercy gathered into thee, Before the floods descend ; And while the bursting cloud comes down, We mark the vengeful day begun, And calmly wait the end. GENERAL JUDGMENT. 903,904 3 The plague, and dearth, and din of war, Our Saviour1! swift approach declare, And bid our hearts arise ; Earth's basis shook confirms our hope, Its cities' fall, but lilts us up To meet thee in the skies. 4 Appear, O Lord, on Sion's hill, The word ;.:. to fulfil, Thy confessors to approve ; Thy member* on tliy throne to piace, And stamp thy name on every face, In glorious, heavenly love. Meth. Coll. ivAQ ~S. Heavenly Hccne, Belfast. J I/O The lust Judgment. 1 TN the sun, and moon, and stars, -I Si 2ns and wonders there shall be ; Earth shall quake with inward wars, Nations with perplexity. 2 Soon shall ocean's hoary deep, Tossed with stronger tempests, rise ; Darker storms the mountain sweep, Redder lightning rend the skies. 3 Evil thoughts shall shake the prnud, Racking doubt and restless tear; And, amid the thunder-cloud, Shall the Judge of men appear. 4 But, though from that awful face Heaven shall fade and earth snail fly, Fear not ye, his chosen race ; Your redemption draweth nigh ! Heber. 904 8s, 7s ft 1. W«.bcrou£b. 1 T IFT your heads, ye friends of Jesus, *-■* Partners in his patience here: Christ, to all believers precious, Lord of lords, shall suon appear: Mark the tokens Of his heavenly kingdom near. 2 Hear all nature's groans proclaiming Nature's swift approaching doom ; War, and pestilence, and fumine, Signify the wrath to come ; Cleaves the centre, Nations rush into the tomb. 905 GENERAL JUDGMENT. 3 Close behind the tribulation Of these last tremendous days, See the flaming Revelation ! See the universal blaze ! Earth and heaven Melt before the Judge's face t 4 Sun and moon are both confounded, Darkened into endless night, When, with angel hosts surrounded, In his Father's glury bright, Beams the Saviour, Shines the everlasting light. 5 See the stars from heaven falling; Hark, on earth the doleful cry ; Men on rocks and mountains culling, While the frowning Judge draws nigh, Hide us, hide us, Rocks and mountains, from his eye I 6 With what different exclamation Shall the saints his banner see ! By the tokens of his passion, *Ey the marks received for me ! All discern him, All with shouts cry out— ': 'Tis he '." 7 Lo, 'tis he ! our heart's desire, Come for his espoused below ; Come to join us with bis choir, Come to make our joys o'erflow ; Palms of victory, Crowns of glory, to* bestow. Meth. Coll. 905 & & 7s. 1 "OIGHTEOUS God, whose vengeful phials -*V Ail our fears and thoughts exceed ; Big with woes and fiery trials, Hanging, bursting o'er our head ; — While'thou visitest the nations. Thy selected people spare ; Ann our cautioned souls with patience, Fill our humbled hearts with prayer. 2 Every fresh — alarming token More confirms the faithful word ; Nature, for its Lord hath spoken, Must be suddenly restored : GENERAL JUDGMENT. 906.907 From this national confusion, From this ruined earth and skies, See the times of restitution, See the new creation rise ! 3 Vanish, then, this world of shadows ; Pass the former things away : Lord, appear ! appear to clad us, With the dawn of endless day • O, conclude this mortal story ! Throw this universe aside ! Come, eternal King of glory. Now descend, and take thy Bride ! Mf.th. Coll. (\'\f* £s" ~s &• 4. Greenville, Jordan. yUO Luke xiii. 28. 1 ^pel Call. 926 1 /^UIDE us, O thou great Jehovah, ^JT Wanderers on the mighty deep; From the storm and raging tempest Deign our floating bark to keep: Lord of heaven, Bid the breeze propitious blow. 2 Be our safeguard through the night watch, And our guardian alf the day ; To our destined port in safety Give us swift and joyful way : Strong Deliverer, Be thou stifl our strength and shield. 3 And, when life's short voyage is over, In the haven of the blest May we, guided by thy Spirit, Find an everlasting rest : Father, hear us, For the great Redeemer's sake. Seaman's Hvmns. MARINERS. 927, 928 QQ*y C. M. Devizet, St. John'». u hit i Servants of Ood always safe. 1 XJOW are thy servants blest, O Lord ! ■Tl How sure is their defence ! Eternal Wisdom is their guide, Their help, Omnipotence. 2 In foreign realms, and lands remote, Supported by thy care ; Through burning climes they pass unhurt, And breathe in tainted air. 3 When by the dreadful tempest borne, High on the broken wave, They know thou art not slow to hear, Nor impotent to save. 4 The storm is laid— the winds retire, Obedient to thy will : The sea, that roars at thy command, At thy command is still. 5 In midst of dangers, fears, and deaths, Thy goodness we'll adore ; We'll praise thee for thy mercies past, And humbly hope for more. 6 Our life, while thou preserv'st that life, Thy sacrifice shall be ; And death, when death shall be our lot, Shall join our souls to thee. Addisow L. II. Brookfield, Newport. 928 1 T-|0^* is tn>' glorious power adored " Amid the watery nations, Lord ! Yet the bold men that trace the seas, Bold men, refuse their Maker's praise. 2 What scenes of miracles they see ! And never tune a song to thee ; While on the flood they safely ride, They curse the hand that smooths the tide. 3 Then down they plunga in watery graves, And some drink death among the waves ; Vet the surviving crew blaspheme, Nor own the God that rescued them. 4 o for seme signal of thine hand ! Shake all the seas, Lord, shake the land ; Great Judge, descend, le?t men deny That there's a God who rules the sky. 929, 930 MARINERS. 929 L. P. M. Greenfield, Milan. 1 FTOW oft unthinking sailors feel -tl The stazvering ship like drunkards reel, And tremble o'er the watery graves ! And yet how many soon forget The horrors of the' gaping pit, And that almighty arm which saves ! 2 When they expect immediate death, And sigh, and groan, at every breath, O for some mighty power to save ! They vow. in that distressing hour, To God, for his delivering power To save them from the gaping wave. 3 The Lord looks down with pityi.ig eye, He heirs the trembling sailor's cry, And comes to make his mercy known ; He bida the threatening storms subside, And calms the swellings of the tide, And bids the boding clouds return. 4 Then they rejoice to see the shore, Their trembling si^hs and fears are o'er; With joy they hail their native land; But O, their prayers are soon forgot — They make their vows, but pay them not, And thus abuse the heavenly hand. Alline. 930 C. M. Victory, Cair.bridje. 1 U"0^' sweet the songs of Zion sound, -TX When seamen tune their voice In praise to him who reisins on high, And bids the world rejoice ! 2 These tongues, which once their God bias- Now sound his praises high, [phemed, For that sweet word of gospel grace Which brings a Saviour nigh. 3 They sing, to tell how God has given Deliverance from the storm, And brought them to their port in peace By his almighty arm. 4 Sing on, dear seamen, sing and tell Of all Iuimanuel's love ; MARINERS. 031, 932 And may you rise and sit on high. And reign with bin above. Seaman's II ym«. 931 lis & 12s. 1 TX lands strange and distant, how sweetly 1 the sound Of the tongue of a countryman falls on the ear ! The strangeness of all that is passing around Makes the words seem more sweet, and the accents more dear. 9 It reminds us of home, of the land of our birth, Of the friends we Tiave left, and the kin that we love ; Of all that is dearest to man upon earth- All liis comfort below, and his solace above. 3 It is thus to the Christian, when passing along This world, to the home of the Father, on high: Some brother he finds, in the midst of the throng. With the accent of heaven, the tongue of the sky. 4 The communion of saints brightens many a day, Enlivens the faith that was drooping and low, £:irs up the remembrance of God on our way, And bids all the sweetest affections to glow. ^fama.n's Hymns. 932 d & 5s. 1 TX the wide waste of water, -* So vast and so clear, How delightful to think That my Saviour is here! As much with this vessel, Where'er it may roam, As with those whom we love And have quitted at home. 2 Eternal Pervader, Protector of all, ??A MARINERS. Thou hearest the prayer Of the weakest who call: From thee never distant, Wherever we are, Thy love is our pole, And our point, and our star. I Forgive us, and bless us ; Thou only canst bless: Thou know'est— we do not- Each future distress. O, guard us, and keep us, And bring us again To the land of our home, From the boisterous main. 933 lis. Portuguese Hymn, Iramanuel. 1 T'VE sailed o'er the ocean, I've roamed round •i the earth, And left far behind me the land of my birth : Arabia's deserts I've trod in despair. But never forgot that " My Maker was there." 2 When on the wild shore my vessel was cast, I counted each hour, and believed it the lapt: I thought on that Power, who had kept me with care, Remembering with pleasure "My Maker was there." 3 When the storm and the tempest have clouded the sky, And the flash of the lightning has reached from on high, I've heard in the thunder a voice loud declare 'Twas wicked to fear, for "My Maker was there." 4 Xow my dangers are past, and my wanderings are o'er, I've returned once again to my own native shore : To the altar of mercy I'll ever repair, And offer my vows to " My Maker, who'a there." MARINERS. 934, 935 934 i 8. Beneven'wO. Christy the Refuge from the Storm. Deut. xxxiii. 27. 1 JESUS, lover of my soul, •J Let me to thy bosom fly, While the billows near me roll, While the tempest still is nigh. Hide me, O my Saviour, hide, Till the storm of life is past ; Safe into the haven guide : O, receive my soul at last ! 2 Other refuge have I none ; Hangs my helpless soul on thoe : Leave, ah! leave me .not alone; Still support and comfort me. All my trust on thee is stayed ; All my help from thee I bring: Cover my defenceless head With the shadow of thy wing. 3 Thou, O Christ, art all I want; More than all in thee I find : Raise the fallen, cheer the faint. Heal the sick, and lead the blind. Just and holy is thy name ; I am all unrighteousness : Vile and full of sin I am ; Thou art full of truth and grace. Cowper. 935 L. M. Effinjham, Uxbridge. 1 T AUNCHED on a sea, where troubled waves -■-^ With ancry tossings swell and foam, 'Tis eospel hope from shipwreck saves, Till deatli shall waft the vessel home. 2 In life, when adverse winds arise, With keen, perplexing, heavy gales, A hnp<; well fixed, above the skies, Against the sharpest storm prevails. 3 Billows of disappointment roll Along the restless tide of time; Rut gospel hope beirs up the soul "1 an eternal calm shall shine. my hope is fixed on tbee ; Ira below do I expect- 036, 937, 933 mariners. But I am safe, though out at sea ; Thou wilt not let my soul be wrecked. 936 8s & Ts. Greenville, Love Divine, 1 T EAD us, heavenly Father, lead us -L^ O'er the world's tempestuous sea: Guard us, guide us, keep us, feed us, For we have no help but thee,: Still possessing every blessing, If our God our Father be. 2 Saviour, breathe forgiveness o'er us ; All our weakness thou dost know: Thou didst tread this world before us j Thou didst feel the keenest wo : Lone and dreary, weak and weary, Through the desert thou didst go. 3 Spirit of our God, descending, Fill our hearts with heavenly joy ; Love with kind affections blending ; Pleasures, time can never cloy. Thus provided, pardoned, guided, Nothing shall our peace destroy. *-|Q^ C. M. Groveland, Walpole. > the Lord they raise their cri Be hears their loud request, rV»l ord< through the skies, And lav? the floods to rest, 4 Sailor.- rejoice to lose their f An 1 see the st i m alia; c l : 944 94o, 946 MARINER?. Now to their eyes the port appears ; There let their vows be paid. 5 'Tis God that brings them safe to land ; Let stupid mortals know That waves are under his command, And all the winds that blow. 6 O that the sons of men would praise The goodness of the Lord ; And those that see thy wondrous ways, Thy wondrous love record. Watts. 945 1 npQSSED upon life's raging billow, -■- Sweet it is, O Lord, to know, Thou didst press a sailor's pillow, And canst feel a sailor's wo. Never slumbering, never sleeping, Though the night be dark and drear, Thou the faithful watch art keeping, " All, all's well," thy constant cheer. 2 And though loud the wind is howling, Fierce though flash the lightnings red, Darkly through the storm-clouds scowling O'er the sailor's anxious head; Thou canst calm the raging ocean, All its noise and tumult still, Husii the tempest's wild commotion, At the bidding of thy will. 3 Thus my heart the hope will cherish, WhLe to thee I lift mine eye ; Thou wilt save me, ere I perish : Thou wilt hear the sailor's cry. And though mast and sail be riven, Life's short voyage will soon be o'er; Safely moored in heaven's wide havea, Storm and tempest vex no more. Ltre. 946 lis. Immacuel. St. Denis. 1 "V\7HEN rocks and when shallows beset us »▼ around, When sands are deceitful, and treacherous the ground, When waves rise and threaten the ship to o'er whelm, We trust to the pilot who governs the h*Im. MARINERS. 947 2 When dansers and death range abroad in our sight, We obey the command, and it guides us aright ; Though we know not the reason of all that we see, We trust our commander knows better than we. 3 And shall we, in seasons of danger, thus trust The power and the aid of a man, who is dust, And when we are called in our God to con- fide, Feel doubt and mistrust in his goodness to guide ? 4 Forbid it — O never, wherever we be, May we feel, Lord, and act, as mistrustful " of thee ! Thou knowert, thou seest, thou guidest aright, And the path, that's now dark, will hereafter be bright. \y~t i IJ- M« Seaman's Sonr, CherryScld. 1 "1XT0ULD yon behold the works of God, *» [lis wonders in the world abroad, Co with the mariners, and trace The unknown regions of the seas. 2 They leave their native shores behind, And seize the favor of the wind ; Till God command, and tempests rise, That heave the ocean to the skies. 3 Now to the heavens they mount amain, -ink to dreadful deeps again ; Wii.it strange affright ynunc sailors feel, And like a staggering drunkard reel ! •i When land is far, and death is nigh, Lost t » ail ho| e. to Gpd they cry : • n . bean their loud address, And sends salvation in dial j He bids the winds their wrath assuage ; The furious waves forget their r rTis calm ; and sailors smile r.i The havn where they wi-hed to be. 948, 949 promiscuous. 6 O, may the sons of men record The wondrous goodness of the Lord ! Let them their private offerings bring, And in the church his glory sing. Watts PROMISCUOUS. 948 5s & lis. 1 A LL ye that pass by, -ra. To Jesus draw nigh ; To you is it nothing that Jesus should die? Our ransom and peace, Our surety he is ; Come, see if there ever was sorrow like his. 2 The Lord, in the day Of his wrath, did lay Our sins on the Lamb, and he bore them away ; He died to atone For sins not his own — The Father hath punished for us his dear Son. 3 For sinners, like me, He died on the tree ; His death is accepted, the sinner is free. This grace let me claim — A sinner I am, A sinner believing in Jesus's name. 4 With joy we approve The plan of his love, A wonder to all, both below and above : When time is no more, We still shall adore That ocean of love without bottom or shore. 949 C. P. M. 1 \ ND am I only born to die ? <£** And m;ist I suddenly comply With nature's storn decree ? What after death for me remains ? Celestial joys, or hellish pains, To all eternitv. PROMISCUOUS. P50, 951 2 How, then, oueht I on earth to live, While God prolongs the kind reprieve, And props the house of clay ; My sole concern, my single care, To watch, and tremble, and prepare Against that fatal day ! 3 Nothing is worth a thought beneath, But bow I may escape the death That never, never dies ; How make mine own election sura ; And when I fail on earth, secure A mansion in the skies. 4 Jesus, vouchsafe a pitying rny ; Be thou my guide, be thou my way To glorious happi- Ah ! write the pardon on my heart, And whensoe'er I hence depart. Lei me depart in peace. Meth. Coir. Gnshpn. Spring Perseverance in the Christian. Rucc. IAS Lot bid his city adieu, ROAD is the road that leads to death, 0 And thousands walk together there; But wisdom shows a narrow path, With here and th^re a traveller. '2 " Deny thyself and take thy cross," Is the Redeemer's great command : Nature must count her gold hut dross, If she would gain this heavenly land. 3 The fearful soul that tire? and faints, And walks the ways of God no more, Is but esteemed— almost a saint — And makes his own destruction sure. 4 Lord, let not all my hopes be vain, Create my heart entirely new : Which hypocrite- could ne'er attain, Which false apostates never knew. Watt*. ' ^. Bci fas', Lovest thou ir.c. hiritatinns of Je.*us. I /^OME, s^id Jesus' sacred voice, ^ Come, and mike my paths your choice, 1 will guide you to your home ; Weary pilgrim, hither come. 953 promiscuous. 954, 955 2 Ye who, tossed on beds of pain, Seek for ease, but seek in vain; ! \- whose swoln and sleepless eyes Watch to see tlie morning rise; — 3 Ye, by fiercer anguish torn, In remorse for guilt who mourn, Here repose your heavy care; A wounded spirit who can bear? 4 Sinner, come ; for here is found Bain that flows for eveiy wound; Peace tint ever shall endure, • eternal, sacred, sure. Barbauld. q" j CM. riymptOD, Walnl. %7 a For a Time of General Sickness. 1 T"\EATK. with his dread commission sealed, JL7 Now hastens to his arms; In awful state he takes the field, And souml> his dire alarms. 2 Look tip, ye heirs of endless joy, Nor let your fears prevail ; Eternal life is your reward, When life on earth shall fail. 3 What though his darts, promiscuous hurled, Deal fatal plagues around ; And heaps or putrid carcasses O'erload the cumbered ground ? — 4 The arrows that shall wound your flesh, Were given him from above, Dipped in the great Redeemers blood, And feathered all with love. 5 These with a gentle hand he throws, Anil saints lie gasping too; But heavenly strength supports their son!?, And bears them conquerors through. Rrppo.N'3 Coll* r\ ~ ~ 12s. The D yO») The Martyr's Song. 1 T HAVE fought the good fight— I have fin- A ished my race, And tl. i nrnr, I soon shall embrace ; Tin y may torture this body— mj spirit is free, And the billows of death bhall but wait it to tbee. 956 PROMISCUOUS. 2 Let thy strength, Lord, but gird me — thy smile be but mine, And my soul on thy faithfulness firmly recline ; The dungeon — the sword, or the stake I can dnre, And in transports expire— if my Jesus be there. 3 Did my Lord feel the scourge ? Did the thorns pierce his brow ? In the darkness of death, on the cross did he bow ? All this didst thou suffer, my Saviour, for me ? Then welcome the fetters that link me to thee. 4 United in sufferings — the promise is clear — I shall with my Jesus in glory appear : Out of great tribulation in triumph I go, With my robe washed in blood and made whiter than snow. 5 I go to my Saviour — I go to my God — I tread the same path my Redeemer once trod; Unworthy, my Jesus, unworthy am I, E'en to fall in thy cause— for thy truth e'en to die. 6 Lo ! on my clear vision, the seats of the blest Seem calmly to shine, and invite me to rest ; Then unshaken mv soul on the promise relies ; " Though I die, I shall live— though I fall, I shall rise." Lyre. 956 1 TX the floods of tribulation, -I While the billows o'er me roll, Jesus whispers consolation, And supports my fainting soul : Sweet affliction ! Bringing Jesus to my soul. 2 Floods of tribulation heighten, Billows still around me roar; Those who know not Christ, they frighten, But my soul defies their power : Sweet affliction ! Thus to bring my Saviour near. 3 All I meet, I find befriend me In my path to heavenly joy : PROMISCUOUS. 957, Trials, though they now attend iue, There sliall never more annoy : Sweet affliction ! Every promise gives me joy. 957 S. M. St. Bride's, Olivet 1 TS this the kind return? I Are these the thanks we owe? Thus to abuse eternal love, Whence all our blessings flow ! 2 To what a stubborn frame Has sin reduced our mind ! What strange, rebellious wretches we ! And God as strangely kind ! 3 Turn, turn us, mighty God, And mould our souls afresh ! Break, Sovereign Grace, these hearts of stone, And give us hearts of flesh. 4 Let past ingratitude Provoke our weeping eyes; And hourly, as new mercies fall, Let hourly thanks arise. Spir. Songs. Q F Q C. M- St. Paul, Hymn 2d. *JO(J Paradise vn Earth. 1 /""iLORV to God, who walks the sky, vJT And sends Ins blessings through ; Who tells his saints of joys on high, And L'ives a taste below. 2 When Christ, with all his graces crowned, Sheds his kind beams abroad, ''1 ifl a young heaven on earthly ground, And glory in the bud. 3 A blooming paradise of joy, In this wild desert springs; And every sense 1 straight employ On sweet celestial things. 4 But ah '. how soon my joys decay ! How soon my sins arise, And snatch the heavenly scene away From these lamenting eyes. 5 When shall the time, dear Jesus, when, The shining day appear, That f shall leave these clouds of sin, And guilt and darkness here ? 959, 960 promiscuous. 6 Up to the fields above the skies, My hasty feet would go ; There everlasting flowers arise, There joys un withering grow. Watts. 959 c. :.r. 1/^0, spirit, to the world divine; *J Thy bliss is all above; . Here, pains and dying groans are thine ; There, rest, and joy, and love. 2 Could but a wish detain thee now, That wish we would not breathe ; The crown is ready for thy brow, An amaranthine wreath. 3 Commissioned angels wait to bear Thy spirit to its home ; Where flowers of paradise appear In everlasting bloom. 4 To every earthly care adieu ; Xo more shall pains oppress, The heavenly shore appears in view, The port of endless rest. A. Brown. 960 8s, 7s & 4. Protracted .Meeting-. 1 TTAIL, ye days of solemn meeting! 11 Hail, ye days of praise and prayer ! Far from earthly scenes retreating, In your blessings we would share. Sacred meeting, In your blessings we would share. 2 Be thou near us. blessed Saviour, Still at morn and eve the same, Give us faith that cannot waver, Kindle in us heaven's own fiame. Blessed Saviour, Kindle in us heaven's own flame. 3 When the fervent prayer is glowing, Sacred Spirit, hear that prayer: When the choral song is flowingj Let that song thine impress bear. Sacred Spirit, Let that song thine impress bear. promiscuous. 061, 962 -; Angel bands, there scenes frequenting, Often may your praises wake, Oft may joy o'er souls repenting From your lipi melodious break. Oft may anthems From your lips melodious break. L Sinner, while these days are spending, From tiiy sins consent to part ; Fee the Saviour o'er thee bending ; Wilt thou grieve him from thy heart? Dying sinner, Wilt thou grieve him from thy heart? € Sinner, let thy hours are fleeting, Soon these scenes will pass away, Hear the God of love entreating, Sinner, yield thy heart to-day ; Yield to Jesus, Sinner, yield thy heart to-day. yOl (- VL Mcir, Clarendon. Mederatum-i cr, the Saint indeed. I'hil. iv. .". i OAPPY the man, whose cautious steps JHL Still ke«~p tiie golden mean ; Whose lite, by wisdom's rules well formed, Declares a conscience clean. • of himself he highly thinks, Nor acts the boaster's part. His modest tongue the language speaks Of his still humbler heart. 0 Not In base scandal's art he deals, Tor truth dwells in his breast ; With grief he sees his neighbor's faults, And thinks and hopes the best. What blessings bounteous Heaven bestows . s with thankful heart ; With temperance he both eats and drinks, And gives the poor a part. Not on the world hi3 heart is set, Mis treasure is above; Nothing beneath the sovereign good Can claim his highest love. Rippon's Coll. 962 H E ARTS of stonp, relent, relent; I'rsrak, by Jesus' cro^s subdued ; 963 PROMISCUOUS. £ee his body, mangled, rent, Covered with a gore of blood ; Sinful soul, what hast thou done ? , Murdered God's eternal Son. 2 Yes, our sins have done the deed, Drove the nails that fixed him there j Crowned with thorns his sacred head, Pierced him with a soldier's spear; Made his soul a sacrifice, For a sinful world he dies. 3 Will you let him die in vain ? Still to death pursue your Lord ? Open tear his wounds again ? Trample on his precious blood? Y*o, with all my sins I'll part ; Saviour, take my broken heart. Q/^Q CM. Plymouth. c/\*0 Satan's various Temptations, 1 J HATE the tempter and his charms; i- I hate his flattering breath ; The serpent takes a thousand forms, To cheat our souls to death. !i He feeds our hopes with airy dreams, Or kills with slavish fear ; And holds ns still in wide extremes, Presumption or despair. 3 Xow he persuades, " How easy 'tis, "To walk the road to heaven!" Anon, he swells our sins, and cries, " They cannot be forgiven." 4 He bids young sinners " yet forbear " To think of God or death ; H For prayer and devotion are M But melancholy breath." 5 He tells the aged, "they must die, " And 'tis too late to pray ; M In vain for mercy now they cry, " For they have lost their day." 6 Thus he supports his cruel throne By mischief and deceit ; And drags the sons of Adam down To darkness and the pit. 7 Almighty God, cut short his power j Let him in darkness dwell ; PROMISCUOUS. 064, 965 And, that he vex the ea»-th no more, Confine him down to hell. Watts. y04 ~s- Pleyel's Hymn, Warner. 1 ]V[OW begin the heavenly theme ; l^i Sing aloud in Jesus' name ; Ye, who Jesus' kindness prove, Triumph in redeeming low. 2 Ye, who ?ee the Father's grace Beaming in the Saviour's face, As to Canaan on ye move, Praise and bless redeeming love. 3 Mourning souls, dry up your tears. Banish all your guilty fears, See your puilt and curse remove. Cancelled by redeeming love. 4 Welcome, all by sin oppressed, Welcome to his sacred rest: Nothing brought him from above, Nothing — but redeeming love. 5 Hither, then, your music bring, Strike aloud each joyful string; Mortals, join the hosts above — Join to praise redeeming love. Spiritual So^gs f\f*~ k' ™« Nantwich, Antigua. i/OO .5 Sight of Christ makes Death easy. 1 VOW have our hearts embraced our God ; - ^ We would forcet all earthly charms, And wish to die as Simeon would, With his young Saviour in his arms. 2 Our lips should learn that joyful song, Were but our hearts prepared like his ; Our souls still waiting to be gone, And at thy word depart in peace. 3 Here we have seen thy face, O Lord, And viewed salvation with our eyes, Tasted and felt the living Word, The bread descending from the skies. 4 Thou hast prepared this dying Lamb, Hast set his blood before our face, To teach the terrors of thy name, And show the wonders of thy grace. 969 PROMISCUOUS. 5 Shout, ye saints, with admiration; Fill with songs the wide creation, Since he's risen from the grave : Shout with joy and acclamation, To the Rock of your salvation, Who alone hath power to save. yOi/ Us* Immanuel, Harvest Hymn. The Great Harvest ; or the End of the World. Matt. xiii. 17. 1 rpHE fields are all white, and the harvest A is near, The reapers now with their sharp sickles appear To reap down the fields, and the wheat to secure ; Bui the tares must for ever the firs endure. 2 Come, then, O my soul, meditate on that day When all things in nature shall melt and decay, When the trumpet shall sound, and the angels appear To reap down the earth, both the wheat and the tare. 3 But hear the great Judge, in that dread day's alarms, Say, gather my saints, bring them all to my arms ; That terrible plagues may be poured out on those Who dared to blaspheme, and my saints to oppose. 4 Assemble, ye nations ; your sentence receive ; No more shall my word you invite to believe; My judgment is right; my great sentence is just; Come hither, ye blessed — but depart, all ye cursed ! 5 O sinners, take warning, and seek now the Lord ; This truth is most certain— 'tis Jesus' own word — That all true believers in glory shall dwell, But all unbelievers must sink down to bell. PROMISCUOUS. 970. 971 6 Farewell ! be entreited to ponder your way ; Repent, hear his voire — he invites you to-day ; Our souls to his throne let us pour out iu prayer, And may' we be prepared to meet Christ in the air. 970 lls- Hintoa. 1 rpHE Lord is our shepherd, our guardian, x and guide, Whatever we want he will kindly provide ; To the sheep of his pasture his mercies abound, His care and protection his flock will sur- round. 12 The Lord is our shepherd ; what then shall we fear ? What danger can frighten us while he is near? Not when the time calls us to walk through the vale Of the shadow of death, shall our hearts ever fail. 3 Though afrni'I of ourselves, to pursue the dark way. Thy rod and thy staff be our comfort ind ^rav : For we know by thy guidance, when Otoee it is pa-t. To a fountain of life it will bring us at Inst. 4 The Lord is become our salvation and son::. His blessings have followed us all our life Ions ; His name will we praise while we have any breath ; He cheerful in life, and be happy in death. Lyrt. 971 C. M. 1 HPHOU art my refuge, O my God ; A In thee I safely trust: Sweet comforts riow from thy blest worn, The solace of :he just. 2 When waves of trouble peer m' ml'. And tempests rr.;md i,v rOSf : 972. 973 PROMISCUOUS. In thy pavilion hide my soul, Until the storm be o'er. 3 At thy command did waves subside, When, on the stormy sea, His bark the pilot could not guide, And none could save but thee. 4 While tossed by winds far from the shore, By waves and tempests driven, Pilot my bark the surges o'er, And give me rest in heaven. A. Brown. Q^Q C- M* Barby, Alby. •7 I W Acknowledging God^s Hand. — Morning. 1 TJS7HAT secret hand, at morning light, v T Softly unseals mine eye, Draws back the curtain of the night, And opens earth and sky ? 2 'Tis thine, my God — the same that kept My resting hours from harm ; No ill came nigh me, for I slept Beneath th' Almighty's arm. 3 'Tis thine — my daily bread that brings, Like manna scattered round, And clothes me as the lily springs In beauty from the ground. 4 In death's dark valley though I stray, 'Twould there my steps attend, Guide with the staff my lonely way, And with the rod defend. 5 May that sure hand uphold me still Through life's uncertain race, To bring me to thine holy hill, And To thy dwelling-place. Montgomebt. O^Q k* ^* Darwen, Armley. «7 » O God ready to forgive : or, Despair sinful. 1 \STHAT menn these jealousies and fears. ** As if the Lord was loath to save, Or loved to see us drenched in tears, And sink with sorrow to the grave ? 2 Does he want slaves to grace his throne ? Or rules he by an iron rod ? Loves he the deep, despairing groan ? Is he a tyrant, or a God ? prom isc rors. S74. 97r> 3 Not all the sins which we have wrought So much his tender bowels grieve, As this unkind, injurious thought, That he's unwilling to forgive. 4 What though our crimes are black as night, Or glowing like the crimson morn ? Immanuel's blood will make them white As snow through the pure ether borne. 5 Lord, 'tis amazinn prare we own. And well may rebel WOHVK surprise ; But was not thy incarnate J>on A most amazing sacrifice? 6 "I've found a ransom." paith the Lord ; u No humble penitent shall die ;" Lord, we would now believe thy word, And thy unbounded mercies try ! »CTOGDO>. J7T 4 C« Mi L'-L.ir.cn, Gre*nwa!k. 1 VVTHEX ploomv thoughts and boding fears ▼ ▼ The trembling heart invade, And all the fice of nature wears A universal Bbad 5 .— 2 Religion's dictates can assuage The tempest of the soul, And every fear shall cease to ra^e At her divine control. 3 Through life's bewildered, darksome way. Her baud unerring leads ; And, o'er the path, her heavenly ray A cheering lustre «heds. 4 When feeble reason, tired and blind, Sinks helpless and afraid, This blest supporter of the mind .\tl"»rds a powerful aid. 5 O. may our hearts confess her power, And find a swett relief. To brighten every cloomy hour. And soften every priet*. r\ij ~ CM. Fu:,eral Thought Yf I Q The Death and Burial of a Samt. 1 VI THY do we mourn departing friend6, ** Or rhnk" at dra'h's storms? 976 PROMISCUOUS. 'Tis but the voice that Jesus sends, To call them to his arms. 2 Are we not tending upward too, As fast as time can move? Nor would we wish the hours more slow, To keep us from our love. 3 Why should we tremble to convey Their bodies to the tomb? There the dear tiesh of Jesus lay, And left a long perfume. 4 The graves of all his saints he blest, And softened every bed : Where should the dying members rest, But with their dying Head? 5 Thence he arose, ascended high, And showed our feet the way : Up to the Lord our flesh shall fly, At the great rising day. 6 Then let the last loud trumpet sound, And bid our kindred rise : Awake, ye nations under ground ; Ye saints, ascend the skies ! Watts. 976 L. M. Orlaiid. Christ's Address to the Church at Ephesvs. Rev. ii. 1—7. 1 rriHUS saith the Lord to Ephesus, A And thus he speaks to some of us : 11 Amidst my churches, lo, I stand, " And hold the pastors in my hand. 2 " Thy works to me are fully known ; 11 Thy patience and thy toil I own : "Thy views of gospel truth are clear; 44 Nor canst thou other doctrine bear. 3 "Yet I must blame, while I approve: " Where is thy first, thy fervent love ? "Dost thou forget my love to thee, " That thine is grown so faint to me ? 4 "Recall to mind the hnpr»v days, " When tbou wast filled with jyy and praise ; "Repent— thy former works renew; "Then 1-11 restore thy conifoits too 5 "Return at once, when I repnovr, "Lest I thy candlestick reuiuv , PROMISCUOUS. 977, 973 11 And thou, too late, thy loss lament : " 1 'warn before I strike: — Repent." 6 Hearken to what the Spirit saith, To him who overcomes by faith: "The fruit of life's unfading tree, "In paradise, his food shall be." Newton. i)7 / C« M. York, Camt.r:i;e. Christ's Address to the Church at Smyrna. Rev. ii. 11. 1 rpflE message first to Smyrna sent, A A message full of grace, To all the Saviour's flock is meant, In every age and place. 2 Thus to his church, his chosen bride, Saith the great First and Last, Who ever lives — though once he died: " Hold thy profession fast. 3 " Thy works and sorrow well I know, "Performed and borne foi me ; " Poor though thou art, despised and low, "Vet who is rich like thee? A "I know thy foes, and what they say, " Uow K»ng they have blasphemed ; "The synagogue of Satan, they, "Though they would Jews be deemed. 5 "Though Satan for a season rage, "And prisons be your lot, M T ;i!n your friend, and I engage " You shall not be forgot. 6 " Be faithful unto death, nor fear " A few short days of strife : Behold the prize you soon shall wear — " A crown of endless life." 978 7s &C Cfi. ArrV«.rdnm. Christ's Address to Vie. Church at Sardis. Rev. iii. 1—6. "VITRITE to Sardis," saith the Lord, ** "And write what he declares — " lie whose Spirit, and whose Word, " Upholds the seven Man - 31 99g PROMISCUOUS. "All thy works and ways I search, "Find thy zeal and love decayed: "Thou art "called a living church, " But thou art cold and dead. 2 " Watch — remember — seek, and strive ; "Exert thy former pains: " Let thy timely care revive, " And strengthen what remains. " Cleanse thy heart, thy works amend ; " Former times to mind recall : "Lest my sudden stroke descend, "And smite thee once for all. 3 " Yet I number now in thee, " A few who are upright ; "These my Father's face shall see4 " And walk with me in white : " When in judgment I appear, "They for mine shall stand confessed: " Let my faithful servants hear, " And* wo be to the rest." Cowper. 979 L. M. Oporto, Leyden. Christ's Address to the Church at Philadelphia. Rev. iii. 7—13. 1 npHUS saith the Holy One. and true, 1 To his beloved faithful few: "Of heaven and hell I hold the keys, "To shut or open, as I please. 0 " I know thy works, and I approve ; " Though small thy strength, sincere thy love : "Go on my word and name to own, " For none shall rob thee of thy crown. 3 " Before thee see my mercy's door " Ftands open wide, to shut no more: "Fear not temptation's fiery day, "For I will be thy strength and stay. 4 "Thou hast my promise — hold it fast; "Thy trying hour will soon be past: "Rejoice — for lo! 1 quickly come, "To take thee to my heavenly home. 1 " A pillar there, no more to move, "Inscribed with all my name* of love; " A monument of mighty grace, *' Thou shalt for ever have a place." PROMISCUOUS. 980 b' Such is the conqueror's reward, Prepared and promised by the Lord : Let him who hath the ear of faith, Attend to what the Spirit saith. Newtow. 980 L. M. Ne-wrourt, Rot! well. Christ1 s .Iddre^s to the. Church at Laodicea. Rev. iii. 14—20. 1 TTEAR what the Lord, the great Amen, -Tl The true and faithful Witness, says: He formed the vast creation's plan, And searches all our ^earts and ways. 2 To some he speaks, as once of old, "I know thee — thy profession's vain: •'Since thou art neither hot nor cold, " I'll spit thee from me with disdain. 3 "Thou boastest, 'I am wise and rich, " ' Increased in goods, and nothing need ;' <; And dost not know thou art a wretch, "Naked, and poor, and blind, and dead. 4 "Vet while I thus rebuke, I love: " My message is in mercy sent, " That thou mayst my compassion prove : " I can forgive, if thou repent. 5 " Wouldst thou be truly rich and wiser "Come, buy my gold, in fire well tried — " My ointment, to anoint thine eyes — "My robe, thy nakedness to hide. C "See, at thy door I stand and knock: " Poor sinner, shall I wait in viin ? " Quickly thy stubborn heart unlock, "That I may enter with my train." 981, 982 PRAYER AND PRAYER AND CONFERENCE MEETINGS. 981 L. M. 6l. Eaton, Amerira. 1 4 LL hail, thou lovely Lamb of God ; -t*- This day with us make thine abode, And cheer our spirits with thy love ; We long to see thy smiling face, We would pursue "the Christian race To thy eternal realms above. 2 O, heal the sick, and raise the dead, And feed us with immortal bread ; Warm every heart, loose every tongue ; O, let thy love our souls inflame ; We shall rejoice to praise thy name, And make redeeming love our song. 3 We love thy courts ; O, let us feel More of thy love ; we're thirsting still ; Our souls for larger draughts would soar ; Nor would we e'er contented be, Till all our souls are made like thee, And safely reach the heavenly shore. Allt.n*e. f\QO I* M. Blendon, Tallis' Evening Hymn. yo*» Loving- Kindness. Isa. Ixiii. 7. 1 A WAKE, my soul, to joyful lays, -*- And sing the great Redeemer's praise ; He justly claims a song from me ; His loving-kindness, oh, how free ! 2 He saw me ruined in the fall, Yet loved me notwithstanding all ; He saved me from my lost estate ; His loving-kindness, oh, how great ! 3 Though numerous hosts of mighty foes, Though earth and hell my way oppose, He safely leads my soul along ; His loving-kindness, oh, how strong ! 4 When trouble, like a gloomy cloud, Has gathered thick, and thundered loud, He near my soul has always stood ; His loving-kindness, oh, how good ! CONFERENCE MEETINGS. 983, 934 5 Often I feel my sinful heart Prone from my Jesus to depart ; But though I have him oft forgot, His loving-kindness changes not. 6 Soon shall I pass the gloomy vale, Soon all my mortal powers must fail ; Oh, may my last expiring breath His loving-kindne-s sing in death. Medley. 9oO L- Bf. Truro, Cheitcr. 1 A WAKE, my soul ! lift up thine eyes ; --»■ See where thy foes against thee rise, In long array, a numerous host ; Awake, my soul! or thou art lost. 2 See where rebellious passions rage, And fierce desires and lusts engage j The meanest foe of all that train Has thousands and ten thousands slain. 3 Thou tread'st upon enchanted ground ; Peril! and snares beset thee round ; Beware of all, guard every part, — But most the traitor in thy heart. 4 Clad in the armor, from above, Of heavenly truth, and heavenly love, Come new, my bouI, the charm repel, And powers of earth and powers cf hell. Bassauus. 9^4 C. M. Barby, Victory. 1 p LEST be the dear, uniting love, -S^ That will not let us part j Our bodies may far oft* remove — We still are one in heart. •2 J« ined in one Spirit to our Head, Where he appoints we go ; And still in Jesus' footsteps tread, And show his praise below. 2 Partakers of the Saviour's grace, - ime in mind and heart, Nor joy, nor grief, nor time, nor placo, Nor life, nor death can part. I I" it lei us hasten to the day. Which shall our !'. 065, 986 PRAYER AND When death shall all be done away, And Christians part no more! Weslet. r\ q " L. M. Wells, Duke Street. *yOO Welcome to Christian Friends. i T5RETHREN, beloved for Jesus* sake, -flj A hearty welcome here receive ; May we together now partake The joys which he alone can give ! 2 May he, at whose kind care we meet, Send his good Spirit from above ; Make our communications sweet, And cause our hearts to barn with love ! 2 Forgotten be each worldly theme, When thus we meet to pray and praise ; We only wish to speak of him, And tell the wonders of his grace. 4 We'll talk of all he did and said, His sufferings and his dying love, The path he marked fur us to tread, And how he triumphs now above. 5 Thus as the moments pass away, We'll love, and wonder, and adore; Then hasten on the glorious day, When we shall meet to part no more. f"VO/? CM. Turner, Knaresborou^h. VOO The Throne of Grace. 1 |^i OME boldly to the throne of grace; v^/ Our great High-Priest is there ; Come, venture to that holy place, Beneath his guardian care. 2 Come boldly to the throne of grace, Where Jesus kindly pleads; Ours cannot be a desperate case, While Jesus intercedes. 3 Come boldly to the throne of grace, The centre of his love ; Where swee* attractions never cease, To draw our hearts above. •1 Come boldly to the throne of grace ; The Saviour's pierced heart Is touched, with our amicted case, In its most tender part. o Come boldly to the throne of grace, And ali our trials name ; CONFERENCE MEETINGS. 987,988 In every point our Lord will trace, That he endured the same. 6 Come boldly to the throne of grace, With all our wants and fears; The Saviour's hand shall kindly chase Away the bitterest tears. 7 Come boldly to the throne of grace ; There shall our spirits soar; There we will pray, and never cease, Till time shall be no more. Gem6. 98: Us* £■ 10s. Crme, ye Disconsolate. 1 pOME, ye disconsolate, where'er ye km- Vy guish. Come to the mercy seat, fervently knee! ; Here bring your wounded hearts, here tel? your anguish ; Earth has no sorrows that hearer* cannot heal. 2 Joy of the comfortless, light of the straying, Hope of the penitent, fadeless and pure ; He speaks, the Comforter, in mercy saying — Earth has no Borrows that heaven cannot cure. 3 Here see the bread of life ; see waters flowing Forth from the throne of God, pure from above ; Come to the feast prepared — come ever know- ing Earth has no sorrows but heaven c?.n re- move. Spiritual Songs. 988 7s &: 6s. | Social fleeting. DRAW nigh to us, Jehovah, In our solemn meeting ; Id this propitious hour, »>, may we feel thy power, In this social meeting. Draw nigh to us, blest Je3us, In our solemn meeting ; O, may we find thy favor, Thou ever blessed Saviour, In this social meeting. 939, 990 PRAYER AND 3 Draw nigh to us, blest Spirit, In our solemn meeting; Convince and renovate us, Anew in Christ create us, In this social meeting. 989 C- M. Hymn 10, Clarendon. 1 TYERE, in thy presence, O our God, AJL We've met to seek thy face j O, let lis feel th' eternal word, And feast upon thy grace. 2 O, may this be a happy hour, To every mourning soul ; Display thy love, make known thy power, And make the wounded whole. 3 O, may I speak of heavenly fire, Each stupid soul in!iame, And sacred love our tongues inspire To praise thy worthy name. 4 Let every soul the Saviour see, And taste his love divine ; And every heart for ever be United, Lord, with thine. 990 L. M. Euckf.eld, NnHricfc. 1 JTOW blest the sacred tie that binds, " In union sweet, according minds! How swift the heavenly course they run, Whose hearts, and faith, and hopes are one ! 2 To each, the soul of each how dear! What jealous love, what holy fear! How doth the generous flame within Refine from earth, and cleanse from sin ! 3 Their streaming eyes together flow, For human guilt and mortal wo j Their ardent prayers together rise, Like mingled flames in sacrifice. 4 Together oft they seek the place, Where God reveals his awful face;— At length they meet in realms above, A heaven of joy — because of love. BaR3AULD. C ( ) X F EKENCE MEETINGS. 991 9V2 a ' . - — ■ i a rvf\-| 0. II. Birby, Ferry. JJ1 The Heavenly Jerusalem. 1 JERUSALEM! my glorious home I *J Name ever dear to me! When shall my labors have an end, In joy, and peace, and thee? 9 0 when, thou city of my God, Shall I thy courts ascend, Where congregations ne'er break Ufv, And Sabbaths have no end? 3 There happier bowers than Eden's bloom, Nor sin nor sorrow know ; Blest seats '. through rude and stormy scenes I onward press to you. 4 Why should I shrink at pain and wo, Or feel, at death, dismay ? I've Canaan's goodly land in view, And realms of endless day. 5 Apostles, martyrs, prophets, there, Aiound my Saviour stand ; And soon my friends in Christ below WiH join the glorious band. 6 Jerusalem! my glorious home! My soul still pants for thee ; Then shall my labor? have an end, When I thy joyi shall sec. KoWTRffMXitr. 992 L. M. Marfe:;*. 1 JESUS, where'er thy people meet, «J There they behold thy mercy se?.t ; Where'er they seek the-?, thou art found, And every place is hallowed ground. 2 Here may we prove Che power of prayer, To strengthen faith and sweeten care; To teach our faint desires to rise, And bring all heaven before our eyes. 3 Lord, we are few, but thou art near; Nor short thine arm, nor deaf thine ear ; O, rend the heavens, come quickly down, And make a thousand heart? thine own. 993. 994, 995 prayer and ytK> C. M. Calcutta, Winter. 1 T ORD, when together here we meet, -i-4 And taste thy heavenly grace, Thy smiles are so divinely sweet, We're loath to leave the place. 2 But, Father, since it is thy will That we must part again, O, may thy special presence still, With every one remain. • 3 And let us all in Christ be one, Bound with the cords of love ; Till we, before thy glorious throne, Shall joyful meet above. 4 All sin and sorrow from each heart Shall then for ever fly ; Nor shall a thought, that we must part, Once interrupt our joy. QA i C. M. London, Braintree. i/i/x Praise to Ood for hearing Prayer. Ps. 66. 1 \TO\V shall my solemn vows be paid 1 i To that Almighty Power, Who heard the long "requests I made In my distressful hour. 2 My lips and cheerful heart prepare To make his mercies known; Come, ye that fear my God, and hear The wonders he hath done. 3 When on my head huge sorrows fell, I sought his heavenly aid ; Ke saved my sinking soul from hell, And death's eternal shade. 4 If sin lay covered in my heart, While prayer employed my tonsrue, The Lord had shown me no regard, Ncr I his praises sung. 5 But God — his name be ever blest — Hath set my spirit free, Nor turned from him my poor request, Xor turned his heart from me. Watt?. L. M. Portugal, Duke Street. Jit a Church Meeting before Experiences* OW we are met in holy fear To hear tha happy saints declare 995 1 N°, COXFEREXCE MEETINGS. 9(J6. 997 The free compassions of a God, The virtues of a Saviour's blood. 2 Jesus, assist them now to tell What they have felt, and now do feel ; O Saviour, help them to express The wonders of triumphant grace. 3 While to the church they freely own What for their souls the Lord hath done, We join to praise eternal love, And heighten all the joys above. Buunham. 1)96 C. M. st. Ann'*. Social Worship. 1 f\ LORD, our languid souls inspire, yJ For here we trust thou art ; Send down a coal of heavenly lire, To warm each waiting heart. 2 Show us some token of thy love, Our fainting hope to raise ; And pour thy blessing from above, That we may render praise. 3 Within these walls let holy praise, And love, and concord dwell ; II. re give the troubled conscience peace, The wounded spirit heal. 4 The feeling heart, the melting eye, The humble mind bestow; And shine upon us from on high, make our graces grow. 5 May we in faith receive thy word, In faith present our prayers; And, in the presence of our Lord, Unbosom all our cares. 6 And may the gospel's joyful sound, Enforced by mighty t,rrace, Awaken many sinners round, To come and fill the place. Nbwtom. C M. Miller. Fell our ship. Col. ii. 2. 997 1 /^^R souls, by love together knit, V-f Cemented, mixed in one — One hope, one heart, one mind, one voice— 'Tis heaven on earth begun. 998 PRAYER AND Our hearts have often burned within, And glowed with sacred fire, While Jesus spoke, and fed, and blest, And filled th' enlarged desire. 2 We're soldiers, fighting for our God ; Let trembling cowards fly: We'll stand unshaken,- firm, and fixed — With Christ to live and die. Let devils rage, and hell assail, We'll fight our passage through: Let foes unite, and friends desert — We'll seize the crown in view. 3 The little cloud increases still ; The Heavens are big with rain : We wait to catch the teeming shower, And all its moisture drain. A rill, a stream, a torrent flows ; But pour a mighty flood: O, sweep the nations, shake the earth, Till all proclaim thee God. Lyre. 998 P. M. 1 'rplS pleasant to sing A The sweet praise of our King, As here in this valley of sorrows we move; 'Twill be pleasanter still, When we stand on the hill, And give thanks to our Saviour, our Master, above. 2 'Tis sweet to recline On thy bosom divine, And experience the comforts peculiar to thine : While, born from above, And upheld by thy love, With singing and triumph to Zion we move. 3 On Canaan's fair land We shortly shall stand, With crowns on our heads, and with harps in our hands : Our harps shall be tuned ; The Lamb shall be crowned: — Salvation to Jesus through heaven resound. CONFERENCE MEETTXG8. 999,1000 999 L. M. Exhortation to Prayer. 1 VI7HAT various hindrances we meet, '▼ In coming to a mercy seat! Vet who, that knows the worth of prayer, But wishes to be often there? 2 Prayer makes the darkened cloud withdraw ; Prayer climbs the ladder Jacob saw ; Gives exercise to faith and love ; Brings every blessing from above. 3 Restraining prayer, we cease to fight ; Prayer makes the Christian's armor bright: And Satan trembles, when he sees The weakest saint upon his knees. 4 While Moses stood with arms spread wide, Success was found on Israel's side ; But when through weariness they failed, That moment Amalek prevailed. 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. 5 Were half the breath, thus vainly spent. To Heaven in supplication sent, Yoar cheerful songs would oftener be — i " Hear what the Lord has done for me." COWPER. | /-vr\i-v Us. Hopkius, Hictont 1UUU Why sleep icel WHY sleep we, my brethren? come, let us arise : O, why should we slumber in sight of the prize ? Salvation is nearer; our days are far spent: O, let us be active; awake"! and repent. O, how can we slumber ! the Master is come, And calling on sinners to seek them a home : The Spirit and Bride now in concert unite— The weary they welcome, the careless invite. O, how can we slumber ! our foes are awake ; To ruin poor souls every effort they make • PRATER AND CONFERENCE MEETINGS. To accomplish their object no means are un- tried— The careless they comfort, the wakeful mis- guide. 4 O. how can we slumber ! when so much was done, To purchase salvation, by Jesus, the Son! Now mercy is proffered, and justice displayed ; Now God can be honored, and sinn ers be saved. 5 O, how can we slumber ! when death is so near, And sinners are sinking in endless despair! Now prayers may avail, and they gain the high prize', Before they in torment shall lift up their eyes. 6 O, how can we slumber ! ye sinners, look round, Before the last trumpet your hearts shall con- found : Oj fly to the Saviour ; he calls you to-day : While mercy is waiting, O, make no delay. Hopkins. DOXOLOGIES. L. ML PRAISE God, from whom all blessings flow j Praise him, all creatures here below ; Praise him above, ye heavenly host ; Praise Father, Son,' and HoIy'Ghost. i L. M. \LL glory to thy wondrous name, Father of mercy, God of love ; Tii us we exalt the Lord, the Lamb, And tins we praise the heavenly Dove. C. M. TO Father, Son, and Holy Ghost, The God whom we adore, Be everlasting honors paid. Henceforth, for evermore. C. M. HONOR to thee, almighty Three, And everlasting One : All plorv to the Father be, The Spirit and the Son. O C. M. IET God the Father, and the ^on, ■* And Spirit, be adored, Where there are works to make him known, Or saint* to love the Lord. 6—11 DOXOLOGIES. 6 8. M. THE cracc of Christ our Lord, The Father's boundless love, The Spirit's biest communion too, Be with us from, above. / S. M. YE angels round the throne, And saints that dwell below, Worship the Father, praise the Son, And bless the Spirit too. 8 S. M. GIVE to the Father praise ; Give glory to the Son ; And to the Spirit of his grace Be equal honor done. 9 ^IVG we to our God above, ^? Praise eternal as his love : Praise him, all ye Heavenly host, Father, Son, and Holv Ghost. 10 C. P. M. T"> Father, Son, and Ho;y Ghaut, Be praise amid the heavenly host, And in the church below, From whom all creatures drew their breath, By whom redemption blessed the earth, From whom all comforts flow. 11 H. M. TO God the Father's throne Your highest honors raise ; Glory to God the Son, To God the Spirit praise , With all our powers, ] Thy name we sinir, Eternal King, While faith adores. 12 DOXOLOGIES. 12. 13, 14 II. M. TO out eternal God, The Father, and the Son, And Spirit all divine, Three mysteries in one, Salvation, power, I By all on earth, And praise be given | And all in heaven. 13 C. P. M. ]V"OW to the great and sacred Three, -^1 The Father, Son, and Spirit, be Eternal praise and glory given. Through all the worlds where God is known, By all the angels near the throne, And all the saints in earth and heaven. 14 7s & 4. GLORY be to God the Father, Glory to th' etnrn^l Son ; Pound aloud the Spirit's praises; Join the elders round the throne j Hallelujah — Hail the glorious Three In One, 25 ANTHEMS. Devotion and Virtue. 1 QAVE me from my foes; £5 Shield me, Lord, from harm : Let me safe repose On thy mighty arm. Thou art God alone ; Those who seek thy heavenly face, Thou wilt bless, and they shall own Thy matchless grace. 2 Pleasant is the land Where Jehovah's known, Where a pious band Bow before his throne, "Who, with loud acclaim, Sing his great and wondrous love, Who, ere long, shall praise his name With saints above. 3 Let my faith and love WTith my years increase ; Let me never rove From the pa'bs of peace; But through life display Holy deeds and actions pure, That, when life has passed away, May bliss be sure. Time flying. LIKE the rivers, time is gliding ; Brightest hours have no abiding; Use the golden moments well : Life is wasting, Death is hasting ; Death consigns to heaven or hell. Gems. ANTHEM?. 3,4 & What is yovr Life? 1 (~\H, what is life?— 'Tis like a flower vJ That blossoms — and is gone : It flourishes its little hour, With all its beauty on : — Death comes — and, like a wintry day, It cuts the lovely flower away. 2 Oh, what is life ?— 'Tis like the bow That clistens in the sky: We love to see its colors glow — But while we look, they die: Lift? fails as soon : to day 'tis here — To-morrow it may disappear. 3 Lord, what is life? — If spent with thee, In humble praise and prayer, How long or short our life may be, We feel no anxious care : Though life depart, our joys shall last When life and all its jovs are past. GEM9. 4 The Dying Christian to his Soul. 1 "l/TTAL spark of heavenly flame, » Quit, O quit this mortal frame ! Trembling, hoping, lingering, flying, O the pain, the bliss of dying! Cease, fond nature, cease thy strife, And let me languish into life. 2 Hark I tiiey whisper! angels say, " Sister spirit, come away," What is this absorbs me quite, Steals my senses, shuts my sig.'it, Drowns my spirit, draws my breath ? Tell me, my soul, can this be death ? 3 The world recedes; it disappears. Heaven opens on my eyes ; my ears With sounds seraphic ring. Lend, lend your wings; I mount, I fly! O grave, where is thy victory ? O death, where is thy sting? Pope 5,6 ANTHEMS. 0 Ascension of Christ. 1 " ^JIT thou on my right hand, my Son!" ^ saith the Lord. 11 Sit thoti on mv right hand, my Son ! "Till, in the fatal hour " Of my wrath, and my power, " Thy foes shall be a footstool to thy throne !" 2 " Prayer shall be made through thee, my Son !" "saith the Lord. " Prayer shall be made through thee, my Son ! " From earth and air and sea, " And all that in them be, ♦'Which thou for thine heritage hast won!" 3 "Daily be thou praised, my Son !" saith the Lord. "Daily be thou praised, my Son! " And all that live and move, " Let them bless thy bleeding love, " And the work which thy worthiness hath done !" Heber. 6 The Song of Miriam. SOUND the loud timbrel o'er Egypt's dark sea ! Jr.hovah hath triumphed ! his people are free ! Sing — for the pride of the tyrant is broken ! His chnriots, his horsemen, all splendid and brave, — How vain was their boasting! the Lord hath but spoken, And chariots and horsemen are sunk in the ir: ve ! Found the loud timbrel o'er Egypt's dark sea ! Jehovah hath triumphed ! his people are free! Praise to the Conqueror ! praise to the Lord ! His word was our arrow — his breath was our sword ! Who shall return, to tell Egypt the story Of those she sent forth in the hour of her pride? The Lord hath looked out from his pillar of glory, And all her brave thousands are dashed in iha tide ! ANTHEMS. 7,8 Sound the loud timbrel o'er Egypt's dark sea ! Jeliuvah liath triumplied ! his people are free ! 7 The last Day. 1 HP HAT day of wrath, that dreadful day, A When heaven and earth shall pass away I What power shall be the sinner's stay? How shall lie meet that dreadful day? 2 When, shrivelling like a parched scroll, The flaming heavens together roll, When, louder yet, and yet more dread, Swells the high trump that wakes the dead j 3 0-1, on that day, that wrathful day, \\ hen man to judgment wakes from clay, He thou the trembling sinner's stay, Though heaven and earth shall pass away. Q For Advent or Christmas. 1. I* Voice. "irrATPHMAX ! tell us of the night j » ▼ What its signs of promise are. 2d Voice. Traveller ! o'er yon mountain's height See that glory-beaming star! Ift Vcice. Watchman ! does its beauteous ray Aught of hope er joy foretell? \d Voice. Traveller! yes; it brings the day, Promised flay of Israel ! 1st Voice. Watchman! )'Vaa it *_■___ »„ M Vouc. Traveller ! J Ye85 * brmSs> &c' 2. 1st Voice. Watchman! tell us of the night; Higher yet that star ascends. "2d Voice. Traveller! blessedness and light, Peace and truth its course portends? 1st Voice. Watchman ! will its beams alone Gild the spot that gave then, birth? 2d Voice. Traveller ! ages are its own : it bunts o'er all the earth. . Watchman ! / , „ „ •, , M Voice. Traveller ! ) *■" are lts 0W»< &c' 3. ^st Voice. Watchman! tell us of the night. For the morning seems to dawn M Voice. Traveller ! darkness takes its flight ; Doubt and terror are withdrawn. 9, 10 ANTHEMS. 1st Voice. Watchman ! let thy wanderings cease ; Hie thee to thy quiet home. 2d Voice. Traveller ! lo ! the Prince of peace, Lo ! the Son of God is come ! 1st Voice. Watchman ! ) Lo ! the Prince of peace, 2d Voice. Traveller! &c. 9 Morning. 1 T^ATHER of mercies, when the day Is -T dawning, Then will I pay my vows to thee: Like incense wafted on the hreath of morning, My heart-felt praise to heaven shall be. 2 Yes, thou art near me ; sleeping or waking, Still doth thy care unchanged remain : If ever I wander, thy ways forsaking, O lead me gently back again. 10 Autumn Evemn?. 1 TPEHOLD the beauteous western light; -E£ it melts in deepening gloom : So calmly Christians sink away, Descending to the tomb, 2 The winds breathe low ; the withering leaf Scarce whispers from the tree : So gently flows the parting breath, When good men cease to be. 3 How beautiful on all the hills The crimson light is shed ! 'Tis like the peace the Christian gives To mourners round his bed. 4 How mildly on the wandering cloud The sunset beam is cast ! 'Tis like the memory, left behind, Wi.en loved ones breathe their last. 5 And now, above the dews of night, The yellow star appears : So faith springs in the hearts of those Whose eyes are bathed in tears. 6 But soon the morning's happier light Its glories shall restore ; And eyelids, that are sealed in death, Shall ope, to close no more. Peabodt. ANTHEMS. 11, 12, 13 11 The Wanderer addressed. 1 rpELL me, wanderer, wildly roving X From the path that leads to peace ; Pleasured false enchantments loving— When will thy delusion cease? Once, like thee,' by joys surrounded, I could kneel at pleasure's shrine : Then my brightest hopes were bounded By delights as false as thine. 2 But those visions never blest rue ; Soon their fleeting day was o'er: Then the world, that had caressed me, Charmed me with its smiles no more. Such is pleasure's transient story : Lasting happiness is known Only in the path to glory — In the Saviour's love alone. Gems. \ %£ Praise ye the Lord. 1 r\ PRAISE ye the Lord ; prepare a new v./ song, And let all his saints in full concert join j With voices united the anthem prolong, And show forth his praises with music divine. 2 Let praise to the Lord, who made us, ascend ; Let each grateful heart be glad in its King: The God whom we worship our songs will attend, And view with complacence the ottering we bring. 3 Be joyful, ye saints, sustained by his might; And let your glad song awake with each morn : For those who obey him are still his delight; His hand with salvation the meek will adorn. 4 Then praise ye the Lord ; prepare a glad sung, And let all his saints in full concert join: With voices united the anthem prolong, And show forth his praises with music di- vine. 13 O Diffusion of the Oospel ER the gloomy hills of darkness, Cheered by no celestial ray, 14, 15 ANTHEMS. Sun of righteousness, arising, Bring the bright, the glorious day : Send the gospel To the earth's remotest bound. 2 Kingdoms wide, that sit in darkness, Grant them, Lord, the glorious light > And t'rom eastern coast to western, May the morning chase the night : And redemption, Freely purchased, win the day, 3 Fly abroad, t-hou mighty gospel — Win and conquer — never cease ; May thy lasting, wide dominions Multiply and still increase : Sway thy sceptre, Saviour, all the world around. 14 The Dying Saint. 1 TTAPPY soul, thy days are ended, -tA All thy mourning days below j Go, by angel guards attended, To the sight of Jesus, go. Waiting to receive thy spirit, Lo! the Saviour stands above; Shows the purchase of his merit, Readies out the crown of love. 2 Struggle through thy latest passion,. To thy great Redeemer's breast ; To his uttermost salvation, To his everlastiug rest. For the joy he sets before thee,. Bear a momentary pain j Die, to live a life of gjory; Suffer, with thy Lord to reign. Meth. Coll. J[0 Judgment Day. 1 | O! we see the sign appearing -y JLj Jesus comes, the Judge severe :. Hell is tremb'ing, earth is quaking^, Sinners shrink wirh awful fear. Come to judgment 5 Stand, your awful doom to hear. 2 See, the world in flame all burning; Hills and mountains rly away ; ANTHEMS. 10, 17 The moon in blood, the stars all flaming, Comets Mazing through the sky, Thunder rolling ; Sinners now for help do cry. 3 From the general conflagration, Mount the righteous up on high — Gain the hope of their salvation ; Live with God, no more to die. Hallelujah ! Glory to the Lamb, they cry. 4 Stop, my soul ; look back and wonder ; See the wicked left behind: Hear them crying, weeping, wailing, For a moment's ease to find -, Doomed to sorrow — In the lake of hell confined. Harrod's Coll. 16 Holy Spirit invoked.. 1 f\ COMFORTER divine,. ^ Let beams of heavenly love Amid our gloom and darkness shiner To raise our souls above. 2 By thy inspiring breath Make every cloud of care, And e'en the gloomy vale of aeath, A smile of glory wear. 17 Star in the East. 1 ORIGHTEST and best of the sons of the -L* morning, Dawn on our darkness, and lend us thine aid : Star of the East, the horizon ariorninp, Guide where our infant Redeemel is laid. 2 Cold on his cradle the dew-drops are sinning ; Low lies his head with the beasts of the stall : Angels adore him, in slumber reclining — Maker, and Monarch, and Saviour of all ! 3 Say, shall we yield him, in costly devotion, 6dors of Edom and offerings divine.' Gemsofthe mountain, and pearls of the ocean% Myrrh from the forest, or gold from the mine ? 18, 19, 20 ANTHEMS. 4 Vainly they offer each ample oblation ; Vainly with gifts would his favor secure : Richer by far is the heart's adoration j Dearer to God are the prayers or the poor. Heber. 18 C. M. 1 T IFT up to God the voice of praise, -L* Whose breath our souls inspired ; Loud and more loud the anthems raise, With grateful ardor fired ! 2 Lift up to God the voice of praise, Whose goodness, passing thought, Loads every moment, as it flies, With benefits unsought. 3 Lift up to God the voice of praise, From whom salvation flows, Who sent his Son our souls to save From everlasting woes. 4 Lift up to God the voice of praise, For hope's transporting ray, Which lights through darkest shades of death, To realms of endless day. 19 Universal Praise. WE praise thee, O Lord ; we acknowledge thee to be the Lord. All the earth doth worship thee, the Father everlasting. To thee^all angels cry aloud, the heavens and all the power therein. To thee cherubim and seraphim continually do cry — Hoiy, holy, holy, Lord God of Sabaoth — Heaven and "earth are full of thy great glory. 20 GLORIA PATRL €1 LORY be to the Father, and to the Son, and >" to the Holy Ghost, as it was in the be- ginning, is now, and ever shall be, world with- out end — Amen. THE ARRANGEMENT. BEING AND ATTRIBUTES OP GOD 1 to 46 CREATION AND PROVIDENCE 47.. 52 UNIVERSAL PRAISE 53.. 60 FALL OF MAN 61.. 62 THE SCRIPTURES 63 .. 69 MORAL AND CEREMONIAL LAW 70 .. 75 VANITY OF CREATED THINGS 76.. 83 CHRIST 84 .. 85 santatlon 86 .. 9*2 93 . . 96 ngi an J Death 97 . . 10*2 Resurrection 103 .. 103 Ascension 109 .. 115 11G .. 117 Coronrtii.m 118 .. 120 (ten 121 .. 134 PraUe to Christ 135 .. 141 nOSPEL 142 .. 149 SCRIPTURE DOCTRINE 150 .. 1P5 150 .. 153 Atonement 159 .. 160 uce 161 .. 163 164 .. 172 173 .. 175 176 .. 179 180 .. 153 184 .. 187 P 138 .. 189 i'kii 1G0 .. 1QI ion 192 M 193 .. 194 195 !J 195 .. 900 ALARMING '201 .. SB 1NVI TING 223 .. 251 UNNEB AWAKENED 252 .. 256 267 .. 276 PENITENTIAL 277 .. 299 ION AND CONVERSION 300 .. 306 IT ^07 .. 331 555 THE ARRANGEMENT. BAPTISM 332 .. 348 CHRISTIAN 347 .. 413 SAINT AND SINNER 416 .. 419 HOLY SPIRIT 420 .. 431 CHRISTIAN GRACES 432 .. 485 FULL REDEMPTION 48S .. 501 REJOICING AND PRAISE .- 502 .. 530 WORSHIP 531 .. 539 Family 5-.0 ..551 Public , 552 .. 538 Lord's D.;y 5S9 .. 610 CHURCH 611 .. 624 LORD'S SUPPER 625 .. 636 MINISTRY 637 .. 650 SPREAD OF THE GOSPEL 651 .. 661 PRAYER 652 .. 677 PRAYER AND WATCHFULNESS 673 .. 637 CHRISTIAN FELLOWSHIP 633 .. 694 TRUSTING IN GRACE 695 .. 710 REJOICING IN A REVIVAL 711 .. 713 CHRISTIAN WARFARE 719 .. 721 FORMAL RELIGION 722 .. 725 BACKSLIDING 726 ..731 DEDICATIONS 732 .. 733 MORNING AND EVENING 734 .. 75S Morning 734 .. 746 Morniuy or Evening1 747 .. 748 Evening 7 749 .. 75S SEASONS 757 .. 772 MARRIAGE AND BIRTH DAY 773 .. 776 TIMES AND SEASONS 777 .. 819 Youth 777 .. 790 Old Age 791 ,. 794 Afflictions 795 .. 797 Fasts 793 .. 801 Thanksgiving 802 .. 807 Sunday School* 803 . . 810 Sickness and Recover? 811 .. 819 PROSPECT OF HEAVEN. 8:0 .. 837 TIME AND ETERNITY 833 .. 849 DEATH AND RESURRECTION 850 .. 874 FUNERALS 875 .. 896 END OF THE WORLD AND GENERAL JUDGMENT 897 .. 913 HELL AND HEAVEN 914 .. 923 MARINERS £24 .. 947 PROMISCUOUS 948 .. 980 PRAYER AND CONFERENCE MEETINGS... 931 . 1000 TABLE OF FIRST LINES, ABSENT from flesh, O blissful thought ! 850 A charge to keep I have. 678 A fountain of life and of grace 502 Acquaint thyself quickly, O sinner, with Ciod . £23 Ah! lovely appearance of death 875 Ah ! tell me no more of this world's vain store, 521 Ah! what can I, a sinner, do : 253 Ah ! whither should I go, 277 Alas! alas! i,u\v blind I've been, 202 Alas ! and did my Saviour bleed 278 All clory to the dying Lamb. 0G9 All hail the great liuinanuel's name ! 118 All had, thou lovely Lamb of Ciod 981 All praise to our Redeeming Lord. fS8 All praise to the Lord 024 All ye who love the Lord, rejoice, 41G All ye that pass by 948 All ye who Kauri] and sport with death, 203 Almighty God, in bumble prayer 663 Almighty God of truth and love 279 Almiehty (Sod, thy word is cast 558 Almighty Maker, God, 503 Almighty Maker of my frame 6C4 Almighty Saviour, here w< stand, 332 Amazing grace ! bow sw . el ;'.i bouj <:, Amazing sight ! the Saviour stand? 224 Am I a soldier of the cross ? 437 And am I bom to die ? 898 And am I only born to die ? 949 And are we wretches yet alive ! 27 |And are we yet alive ! 689 And canst thou, sinner, plight 253 And does the Spirit kindly move 254 And have I measured haif my da;. », 7&) 558 TABLE OF FIRST LINES. And is this life prolonged to me, 838 And let this feeble body fail, 820 And let our bodies part 690 And must I be to judgment brought ?. 897 And must I part with all I have? 482 And now the scales have left my eyes, 267 And what am I ? my soul, .awake.." 531 And will the great, eternal God 732 And will the Lord thus condescend, 225 And wilt thou yet be found, 280 Angels, assist to sing. , ; 53 Angels, from the realms of glory 86 Angels, roll the rock away !...; 103 Another six days' work is done, 589 Anxious I strove to find the way, 307 Appointed by thee, we meet in thy name,. . . 691 Are sinners now so senseless grown 611 Arise, my soul, arise, 180 Arise, my soul, with rapture rise 734 As every day thy mercy spares, 735 As in soft silence, vernal showers 553 As Lot bid his city adieu 950 As on the cross the Saviour hung 176 As, panting in the sultry beam, 612 As the hart, with eager looks. 457 As the serpent raised" by Moses 226 Astonished and distressed, 268 Author of faith, we seek thy face, 665 Awake, and sing the song, 308 Awake, arise, ye stupid souls, 204 Awake, awake", my slusgish soul, 205 Awaked by Sinai's awful sound 300 Awake, my drowsy soul, awake, 736 Awake, my heart, arise, my tongue, 181 Awake, my soul, and with the sun, 737 Awake^ my soul, to joyful lays, 9S2 Awake, my soul ! lift up thine eyes ; 983 Awake, my zeal, awake my love. 839 Awake^ our drowsy souls 590 Awake, our souls, "away our fears, 951 Awake, ye saints, and raise your eyes, 767 j Away, my unbelieving fear 695 ! Away with our sorrow and fear, 821 BEFORE Jehovah's awful throne 504 Begin, my soul, th' exalted lay, 54 I Begone, my earthly cares, away, 749 TABLE OF FIRST LINES. 559 Behold a stranger at the door ! 22? Behold, how sinners disagree, 46-J Behold the lofty sky, 591 Behold the grave where Jesus lay 333 Behold the morning sun, " 592 Behold the Saviour of mankind 99 Behold the sons, the heirs of God, 451 Behold the wretch, whose lust and wine,. . . 281 Behold! with awful pomp 899 Beneath the poisonous dart 301 Bless, O my suul, the living God, 12 Blest are the humlde souls that see 347 Blest are the meek, he said, 473 Blest are the sons of God : 193 Blest are the sons of peace, 540 Blest are the souls, who hear and know 142 Blest are the undefiled in heart, 348 Blest be the dear uniting love 984 Blest be the everlasting God, 104 Blest be the tie that binds, 468 Blest Comforter divine, 420 Blest is the man, forever blest 162 Blest is the man whose softening heart. 433 Blest Lord, behold the guilty «corn 554 Blest rooming, whose young dawning rays,. . 593 Blessed Redeemer, how divine, 46 Blest with the joys of innorence. 61 Blow ye the trumpet, blow, 22S Break througn the clouds, dear Lord, and shine 79.) Brethren, beloved for Jesus' sake br.r> Bright Kim: of glory, dreadful God ! W Broad is the road that leads to death, 952 By cool Sfloarn's shady rill 777 By whom shall Jacob now arise ? 555 By whom was David taught 719 CAN aught beneath a power divine 173 Come boldly to the throne of grace 986 Come, children, learn to fear the Lord 7?^ Come, evsry pious heart, Ill Come, Father, Son, and Holy Ghost, 541 Come, gracious Spirit, come ; 421 Come, srracious Spirit, heavenly Dove, 556 Come, heavenly peace of mind, 477 Come, Hoiy Spirit, come, 422 Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove, 423 Come, let our voices join 808 500 TABLE OF FIRST LINES. Come, lei us anew our journey pursue, 772 Come, let us join our cheerful songs, 135 Come, let us search our ways, and see ;..... 443 Come, let us, who in Christ believe,... 505 Come, let us now forget our mirth, 779 Comej Lord, and warm each languid heart. . 553 Come, my soul, thy suit prepare, 269 Come, poor sinner, come to Jesus ; 229 Come, sacred Spirit, less 542 Father of glory ! to thy name 44 Father of mercies, God of love '. 288 Father of mercies, in thy house 63tf Father of mercies, in thy word 63 Father of mercies, send thv srrace i-T> Father of spirits ! mighty God ! 33 father, to thee my soul I lift ; 487 father, we wait to feel thy grace 690 7irui was my health, my day was brjgbt 8H> their heurtb, believe and t-ay#. . . . 'orgive us, Lord ; to thee we cry 'orth from the dark and stormy sky 534 toqueul the da? of God returns mm all who <: ■ ■ . . 507 3r, 562 TA1JLE OF FIRST LIXE5. From deep distress, and troubled thoughts. . . 177 From every earthly pleasure, 354 From Greenland's icy mountains, 651 From thee, my God, 'my joys shall rise^, 355 From whence these direful omens round,... . 102 GEXTLE Jesus, lovely Lamb, 483 Give glory to Jesus, our Head 877 Give me a sober mind 679 Give me the faith which can remove, 639 Give to our God immortal praise ! 48 Give to the winds thy fears, 696 Giver and Guardian of jay sleep 738 Glory lo God on high 62S Glorv to God on hish 562 Glory to God, who walks the sky 958 Glory to thee, my God, this night 751 Go, and the Saviour's grace proclaim 652 Go, Spirit, to the world divine 959 Go. ye heralds of salvation, 653 Go, ye messengers of God, 654 God, from his throne, with piercing eye, 151 God, in the gospel of his Son, 64 God is a name my soul adores ; 22 God is a Spirit, just and wise, 481 God is the Refuge of his saints, 615 God of Almighty love, 680 God of eternity, from thee, 841 God of evening and of morning 752 God of mv life, through all its days, 56 God of my life, to thee 773 God of my life, how good, how wise 356 God of my life, what hist return, 283 God of my mercy and my praise, 471 God of our salvation, hear us 565 God of the moraine, at whose voice, 739 God of the seas, thine awful voice, 925 God only wise. Almighty Good, 543 Grace ! 'tis a charming sound : 185 Great God, attend while Zion sing", 563 Great God, indulge my humble claim 564 Great God, in vain man's narrow view 21 Great God, I own the sentence just,. 823 Great Godffcur voice to thee we raise ; 809 Great God, this sacred day of thine 597 Great God. thy holy law requires, 465 Great God, 'tis from thy sovereign grace. 186 Great God . to thee I make 255 TABLE OF FIRST LINES. 563 Great God, what do I see and hear? 900 Great is the Lord, exalted high, 42 Great Lord of angels, we adore, 640 Great was the day, the joy was £reat 427 Guide us, O thou great Jehovah, 926 HAD I a throne above the rest, 454 Had I the tongues of Greeks and Jews 470 Hail ! Father, Son, and Holy Ghost! 45 Hail! my ever blessed Jesus, 309 Hail ! thou once despised Jesus, 508 Hail! ye days of solemn meetins, 960 Happy beyond description, he 448 Happy the church, thou sacred place 616 Happy the heart, where graces reign, 466 Happy the man that finds the grace, 509 Happy the man, to whom his God. 178 Happy the man whose cautious steps 931 Hark! from the tombs a doleful sound 878 Hark! hark — the notes of joy, 712 Hark! bow the gospel trumpet sounds! 510 Hark, the elad sound ! the Saviour comes,... 93 Hark ! the herald ancels say, 105 Hark! the herald aneels sing, 87 Hasten, O sinner, to be wise, 208 Hath God been faithful to his word, 447 Hear, gracious God, my humble moan ; 358 Hear me, O Lord, in my distress, 284 Hear, O ye careless sinners, hear, 209 Hear what the Lord, the great Amen 980 Hear, what the voice from heaven pro- claims, 854 Hearts of stone, relent, relent 962 Heaven has confirmed the dread decree, 855 He comes,— he comes ! to judge the world !.. 901 He dies! the friend of sinners dies 1 106 He lives! the great Redeemer lives ! 116 He lives, who lives to Cod alone 357 He wills that I should holy be :..' 489 Help, Lord, (or men of virtue fail, 798 Help Lord, to whom for help I fly, 681 Here, in thy presence, O our God, 989 Hish in yonder realms of light 918 Hither we come, our dearest Lord,. A. 336 Ho ! every one that thirsts, draw nign ; 197 Holy and reverend is the name 18 Holy Ghost, disperse our sadness 429 554 TABLE OF FIRST LIXES. HosamiH *.o Jesus, on high, 879 Hosanna to the royal son, 511 House of our God, With. cheerful anthems ring 769 Fow are our natures spoiled by sin ! ... ., 159 How are thy 2lories here displayed 627 How are thy servants blest, O Lord ! 927 How beauteous are their feet, 143 How blest the righteous are, 880 How blest the righteous when he dies 850 How blest the sacred tie that binds 990 How bright these glorious spirits shine, 917 How can a sinner know, 182 How did my heart rejoice to hear. 566 How tar, alas ! in sinful ways 727 How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord ; 195 How great, how solemn is the work 337 How ureat, how terrible that God 207 How happy are the little Hock 902 How happy every child of grace 512 How happy, gracious Lord, are we 513 How happy is he, born or taught 359 How happy is the man who hears, 350 How happy is the pilgrim's lot, 824 How honorable is the place, 617 How is thy glorious power adored 928 How long shall death, the tyrant, reign, 857 How oft, alas ! this vt retched heart, 179 How oft the world's alluring smile, 361 How oft unthinking sailors feel, 929 How pleasant, how divinely fair, 537 How pleasant 'tis to see 514 How pleasing is the voice, 758 How precious is the book divine, 65 How rich are thy provisions, Lord 628 How rich thy gifts, Almighty King, 803 How sad our state by nature is ! 2S5 How shall a lost sinner, in pain 728 How shall I my Saviour set forth ? 234 How shall I walk my God to please, 545 How shall the sons of men appear, 160 How short and hasty is our life, 842 How strong thine arm is, mighty God !...... ]3". How sweet and awful is the place, 629 How sweet, how heavenly is the s;eht ! 472 How sweet the songs of Zion sound 330 How sweetly, along the gay mead 759 How tedious and tasteless the hours. 514 TABLE OF FIRST LINES. 565 How vain are .ill things here below ! 362 I low wiil my heart endure 210 Humble souls, who seek salvation. 333 I, AXP my house will serve the Lord 546 [ asked the Lord that I might grow 3C3 I hate the tempter and his charms 963 I have t*. ughl tin- good fight, I have i nis my race 955 "I lilt my banners," saith the Lord, 613 I lift my soul to God 364 I long to behold him arrayed 6*25 I love the Lord ; lie beard my nits 813 I love the volumes of thy word . — 66 I love thy kingdom, Lord 619 I love to steal awhile away, 535 • pleasant bed 858 I semi the joys of earth away, 367 I own my uuiit. my sins onfess 270 I soon shall accomplish my race, 859 I wait :; I I j ears 843 {waited patient for the Lordj 3C9 I wander like a capth - SS6 I would not live alway, l ask n ■■■■ to stay — £44 I'll praise my .Maker with my breath 515 I'm n it ashamed to own 013 \a rd 3C5 I've sailed or< i've roamed round tiie earth 933 If God had bid his tnunders roll 310 Imposture shrinks from liuLt, 67 In all my Lord's appointed ways 3: 9 In all my vast concerns With thee 37 renounce his praise.. . . E 9 j'it. 780 In Jordan's tidi tiet stands, 340 In lands strange and distant, how sweetly the sound \-'.'\ In sin by blinded passions led, I I strains In the floods of tribulation 966 In the s,,t't season of thy youth 781 In the sun, and moon, and stars In the u hie waste of water In this world of sin and sorrow, In thy great name, O Lord, we c »me, 570 ' In thy name. O Lord, assembling, 568 In vain men talk of living faith, 449 566 TABLE OF FIRST LINES. In vain my fancy strives to paint 881 In vain the giddy world inquires 366 In what confusion earth appears 919 Indulgent Father, by whose care . 753 Inspirer of the ancient seers 68 Is it a thing of good report, . . 450 Is this the kind return,. . .- 957 It is the Lord — enthroned in light, 368 It is the voice of love divine 110 JEHOVAH reigns; he dwells in light, 6 Jehovah reigns ; his throne is high,. .. ... 41 Jerusalem, my glorious home, 991 Jesus, and shall it ever be, 371 Jesus, at thy command, 311 Jesus, full of all compassion, 271 Jesus, great Shepherd of the sheep, 697 Jesus hath died, that I might live 490 Jesus is gone above the skies, 631 Jesus invites his saints, 630 Jesus, I love thy charming name, 132 Jesus, I my cross have taken, 370 Jesus, I sing thy matchless grace 126 Jesus, lover of my soul, 934 Jesus, my Saviour, and my God, 188 Jesus, my strength, my hope 682 Jesus, my truth, my way. 683 Jesus, our best-beloved friend, 312 Jesus, our Saviour, and our God ; 123 Jesus !— O word divinely swee' ! 632 Jesus shall reign, where'er the sun 655 Jesus, the word of mercy give, 641 Jesus, thou all-redeeming Lord, 669 Jesus, thou Sovereign Lord of all, 670 Jesus, thy blessings are not few, 453 Jesus, we bow before thy throne ; 671 Jesus, we look to thee 692 Jesus, where'er thy people meet, 992 Jesus, with all thy saints above, 516 Join all the glorious names, 121 Joy to the world— the Lord is come ! 88 Just o'er the grave I hung, 814 KINDRED in Christ, for his dear sake 693 LAUNCHED on a sea, where troubled waves, 935 Lead us, heavenly Father, lead us, 936 TABLE OF FIRST LIXES. 567 Let al! the earth their voices raise, 920 Lrt carnal minds the world pursue. 313 Let every creature join, 57 Let every mortal ear attend, 198 Let every tongue thy goodness speak, 517 Let me hut hear my Saviour say, C93 Let others boast how strong they be, 49 Let party names no more. 440 Let Pharisees of high esteem 469 Let sinners take their course, 536 Let the old heathens tune their song 137 Let the wild leopards < f the wood, 152 Let Zion'a watchmen all awake, 642 Life and immortal joys are given 164 Life i> tru> time to serve the Lord 845 Lift up your heads in joyful hope 89 Lift up your hearts to things above, 694 Lift your heads, ye friends of J.-sus : 904 Like Israel, safe upon the shore, 314 Lo ! (Jod is here ; let us adore 571 Lo! the young tribes of Adam ri.-e 782 Long as I live, I'll bless thy name, 17 Long have I walked this dreary road, 257 Long unafflicted, undismayed 798 Look down, O Lord, with pitying eye. 572 Look, ye saints, the day is breaking R56 Lord, at thy feet we sinners lie, 272 Lord, at thy table I behold 634 Lord, at thy temple we appear 860 Lord, dismiss us with thy blessing: f>7:5 Lord, help me to repent 286 Lord, how secure my conscience was, 70 Lord, I am vile, conceived in sin, 153 Lord, I believe a rest remains, 492 Lord, I believe thy every word, 491 Lord, I despair myself to heal ; 287 Lord, I would spread ray sore distress 154 Lord, In the temples of thy grace, 574 Lord of the harvest, God of grace, 57) Lord of the harvest, hear, 643 Lord of the worlds above, 593 Lord of heaven, and earth, and ocean, 804 Lord, shall we part with gold for dross ? 235 Lord, thou, with an unerring beam 32 Lord, 'tis an infinite delight 861 Lord, we adore thy bounteous hand 633 Lord, we are blind, poor mortals, blind ; 24 Lord, we confess our numerous faults, 187 558 TABLE OF FIRST LINES. Lord, what a heaven of saving grace 537 Lord, when together here we meet, C93 L?rd, when we see a saint of thine, 862 Love divine, all love excelling, t 713 MAJESTIC sweetness sits enthroned, 125 Man has a soul of vast desires ; 76 Mark the soft-falling snow, 657 Master, 1 own thy lawful claim, 699 May I resolve, with all my heart, 315 May the grace of Christ our Saviour,. 576 Men of God, go, take your stations ; 644 Mercy and judgment are my song !. 807 Mighty God, while angels bless thee, 138 Millions there are on heathen ground, 658 Mistaken souls ! that dream of heaven, 165 Mortals, awake, with angels join, 9P Must all the charms of nature, then 783 My barns are full, my stores increase, 211 My brethren, from my heart beloved, 645 My conscious guilt is now so gr jat, 258 My dear Redeemer and my Lord, 94 My drowsy powers, why sleep ye so ! 372 My God, accept my early vows. 747 My God, I am' thine : what a comfort divine, 518 My God. my everlasting hope, 793 My Godj my King, thy Various praise, 16 My God , my life, my love, 672 My God, my portion, and my luve, 77 My God, permit me not to be 538 My God, permit my tongue 539 My God, the spring of all ray joys, 373 My gracious, loving Lord, 723 My gracious Redeemer, Hove, 4r7 My lovely Jesus, while on earth, 740 My Saviour, when my thoughts recall 283 My son, know thou the Lord, 7d4 My soul, be on thy guard, 376 My soul, come, meditate the day. 882 My soul doth magnify the Lord, 463 My soul forsaken her vain delight 374 My soul lies cleaving to the dust, 375 My soul, repeat his praise, 3 My soul would fain indulge a hope, 460 My thoughts on awful subjects roll 864 My thoughts, thai often mount the skias, 863 TABLE OF FIRST LINES. 569 NAKED as from the earth we came, 883 Nature will raise up all her strife, 316 No, I'll repine at death no more. 865 No, I shall envy them no more, 78 Nor eve hath seen, nor ear hath heard. 021 Not ail the blood of beasts, .' 129 Not by the laws of innocence, 166 Not different food nor different dress, 439 Not the malicious, nor profane, 190 Not to condemn the sons of men. 167 now begin the heavenly theme, 964 Now far ahove the stam .-kies. 635 Now have our hearts embraced our God,.... 965 Now, in the heat of youthful blood 7eo Now is the accepted time, 236 Now is the time, the accepted h> ur, 212 i; Now let a spacious world arise," 50 Now let our drooping hearts revive, 88/: Now let our mournful songs record 112 Now let our souls, on wings sublime, 377 Now let our voices join. . .- 478 Now may the Lord of earth and :-kies, 762 Now shall my solemn vows be paid, 994 Now the Shades of night are gone, 741 Now to the Lord a noble s What shall the dvine sinner do 148 What shall We ask of God in prayer .' 677 I TABLE OF FIRST LINES. 577 What vain desires, and passions vain, 409 What various hindrances we meet, 999 What wisdom, majesty and grace, 149 When all thy mercies, O my God, 710 When at this distance, Lord, we trace 96 When blooming youth is snatched away, 896 When Christ to judgment shall descend, 7$5 When darkness lone has veiled my mind,... 402 When fancy spreads her boldest wings, 82 When frowning death appears, 221 When gathering clouds around I view 436 When gloomy thoughts, and boding fears,... 974 When God, provoked with daring crimes,.. . 800 When, gracious Lord, when shall it be, 586 When lean read my title clear, 403 When I survey the wondrous cross, 408 When I, with pleasing wonder, stand, 43 When, in the light of faith divine, 83 Wht n. in the vale of lengthened years, 794 When languor and disease invade, 817 When lowering clouds deform the sky, 276 When man grows bold in sin 30 when, my Saviour, shall I b<- 501 When, O my Saviour, shall this bi ■Then on her maker's bosom 775 iWnen, on the third auspicious day 610 When overwhelmed with grief, 405 When pining sickness wastes the frame,.... 818 use I .sit 551 When renovating grace begins, 330 When rocks and when shallows beset us around 940 ■Then sickness shakes the languid frame,... 819 When the last trumpet's awful voice, 874 When thou, my righteous Judge, sbalt come, 40o When verdure cl the? the fertile vale 7ro When, with my mind devoutly pressed 331 rVhence do our mournful thoughts arise 38 Where high the heavenly temple stands 127 IVhere is my Hod ? does he retire 1S3 rVhere'er the Lord shall build my house 550 Therefore should man, frail child of clay,.. 161 Therewith shall r approach the Lord, 587 Thile I am banished from thy house, 588 While o'er our guilty land, f) Lord, 801 Thile on the verge of life 1 *tand, 835 Vhile Sinai roars, and round the earth 75 Vhile with ceaseless course the Run 770 37 578 TABLE OF FIRST LINES. Who are these arrayed in white 836 Who can describe the joys that rise, 479 Who shall ascend thy heavenly place, ...... 411 Why do the proud insult the poor, 872 Why do we mourn departing friends 975 Why is my heart so far from thee, 407 Why sleep we, my brethren? come, let us arise,1000 Why should I fear the darkest hour, 413 Why should the dread of sinful man, 687 Why should the world's alluring toys, 172 Why should we start and fear to die, 873 With earnest longings of the mind.. 456 With grateful hearts and tuneful lays, 776 j With mines of wealth are sinners poor 412 With my substance I will honor, 438 With reverend awe, tremendous Lord, 718 i With reverence let the saints appear, 40 With tears of anguish I lament, 158 Within these walls be peace, 810 "World , adieu ! thou real cheat, 414 Would you behold the works of God, 947 Would you win a soul to God ? 650 " Write to Sardis," saith the Lord, 978 YE angels, who stand round the throne, 120 Ye dying sons of men 250 Ye fleeting charms of earth, farewell 837 Ye glittering toys of earth, adieu : 131 Ye hearts with youthful vigor warm, 788 Ye humble saints, proclaim abroad, 10 Ye humble souls, complain no more, 453 Ye humble souls, approach your God, 13 Ye little flock, whom Jesus feeds, 415 j Ye lovely bands of blooming youth, 789 J Ye messengers of Christ, 661 Ye mourning saints, whose streaming tears,. 895 Ye nations of the earth, rejoice, 60 Ye servants of the Almighty King, 29 Ye sons of Adam, vain and young 790 Ye sons of men, with joy record 14 Ye thirsty for God, to Jesus give ear, 251 Ye virgin souls, arise, $13 Ye, who in former days 222 Young men and maidens, raise, 530 ZEAL is that pure and heavenly flame, 484 INDEX OF SUBJECTS. A*. B. — Turn to the particular article that you wish to Jind, as you would in a dictionary or concord- ance. If iimi do not fnd your subject under one word, search for it under another word of similar import. The figures refer to the numbers of tJie hymns, which are placed at the top of the pages, and also at the beginning of the hymns. AARO.Xzim\ Christ, 117. Abounding grace, 181. iniquity, 798. Absence from God intolerable, 909. from Christ, lamented, 514. from public worship painful, 456. Absent Sariour, gone to heaven, 631. memorial of the, 631. Abraham's faith and obedience, 445. 483. Accepted time, 196, 2C5. Account, strict, must be given to God, 897. 9dam, sovereign of the creatures, 50. corrupt nature from, 61. Sdieu, vain world, 414, 367, 306, 709. Adoption, 193. Advocate, Christ our, 121, 122