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FROM   THE  LIBRARY  OF 
 EV.   LOUIS    FITZGERALD    BENSON.  D.  D. 
 
 BEQUEATHED   BY  HIM  TO 
 
 THE   LIBRARY  OF 
 
 PRINCETON   THEOLOGICAL  SEMINARY 
 
 Section      Oo^y- 
 
A  COLL 
 
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 Spiritual 
 
 ADAPTED    TO    THE 
 
 VAI^IOUS  Kil(DS  OF  CHI|^^STlAf(WOIiSHiP, 
 
 AND  ESPECIALLY  DESIGNED  FOR 
 /  THE    USE    OF  THE 
 
 BRETHREN  IN  CHRIST. 
 
 KNOWN   AS 
 
 "River  Brethren." 
 
 COMPILED    ACCORDING    TO    DIRECTIONS    OF 
 THE  GENERAL  CONFERENCE. 
 
 SKCOND    EDITION. 
 
 ^'Sing   unto   the  Lord  a  nezv  song^  and  His  J>rais?  in  tJt€ 
 congregation  of  saints." — Psalm  cxlix. 
 
 LANCASTER,   PA. 
 1876. 
 
Entered  according  to  Act  of  Congress,  in  the  ypar  1874,  by 
 
 JACOB  M.  ENGLE, 
 In  the  office  of  the  Librarian  of  Congress  at  Washington. 
 
 compiled  by 
 
 Abraham  M.  Engle, 
 Samuel  Zook, 
 Jacob  M.  Englk. 
 
 Stereotyped  and  Printed  by 
 Tl\e  Inquirer  Printing  and  Publishing  Co. 
 Lancaster.  Pa. 
 
PREFACE 
 
 The  praise  of  God  in  spiritual  songs  ever  has  been 
 and  ever  will  be  an  important  element  of  Christian 
 worship ;  hence,  the  place  occupied  by  the  Book  of 
 Hymns  in  the  Church  is  second  only  to  that  of  the 
 Bible,  Tbe  importance  of  its  office  makes  the  neces- 
 sity of  careful  arrangement  and  complete  adaptation 
 to  all  occasions  plainly  apparent ;  and  it  was  with  a 
 full  consciousness  of  the  importance  of  the  work, 
 and  a  prayerful  trust  in  the  Divine  guidance,  that 
 the  committee  undertook  and  carried  to  completion 
 the  preparation  of  the  present  volume. 
 
 Soon  after  the  publication  of  the  Brethren's  Hymn- 
 Book,  in  18S3,  it  became  evident  that  the  collection 
 was  too  small,  and  did  not  give  the  expected  satis- 
 faction ;  but  it  is  hoped  that  this  revised  and  enlarged 
 edition  will  supply  the  former  want. 
 
 Inasmuch  as  each  locality  have  their  favorite 
 hymns,  such  hymns  were  selected  from  the  various 
 contributions  aS  the  committee  thought  would  give 
 general  satisfaction. 
 
 The  coUeciion  being  thus  materially  enlarged,  it 
 should  be  considered  that  in  many  families  the  hymns 
 are  not  only  sung,  but  also  read,  studied  and  medi- 
 tated upon;  many  persons  who  do  not  sing  thus 
 using  the  Hymn-Book  more  than  those  having  the 
 gift  of  song. 
 
 The  work  has  grown  upon  us  far  beyond  our  ex- 
 pectation; but  no  pains  have  been  spared  to  secure 
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from  e\ciy  proper  source  such  material  as  might  suit 
 our  purpose,  aud  to  select  therefrom  what  was  best 
 adapted  to  the  wants  of  the  Brotherhood.  In  this  wo 
 have  received  from  the  Brethren,  in  different  locali- 
 ties, valuable  aid  in  the  form  of  selections  of  their 
 choice  hymns ;  aud  to  these,  as  to  all  who  contri- 
 buted their  assi-.tauce  to  the  work,  the  committee 
 tender  a  thankful  acknowledgment. 
 
 Aware  that  their  work  shares  the  imperfection 
 common  to  all  human  efforts,  the  committee  still 
 hope  that  it  may  possess  suflicient  merit  to  give  gen- 
 eral satisfaction.  As  the  result  of  days  and  ni^lits 
 of  anxious  thought  aud  prayerful  labor,  it  passes 
 from  our  hands  into  those  of  the  Brethren  and  the 
 Chrittiau  public,  still  followed  by  our  prayer  that 
 God  may  bless  it  to  the  strengthening  of  His  children, 
 the  spreading  of  the  Gospel  of  Jesus  Christ,  and  the 
 glory  of  His  holy  Name,  both  here  and  in  that  better 
 world — 
 
 "  Where  we.  In  nobler,  sweeter  songs. 
 Shall  sing  His  power  to  save  ; 
 When  these  poor,  lisping,  stammering  tongues 
 Lie  silent  in  the  srrave." 
 
METRICAL  INDEX 
 
 The  fi'^ures  indicate  the  number  of  .■njllahla  in  (ctch  line. 
 S.  M.      denotes    Short  Meti-e,       containing      6,(;,S,() 
 C.  M.  "    Common  Metre,  "  8.6,8,*J 
 
 I..  M.  "     Loni?  Metre,  •      "  8,S,s.8 
 
 C  P.  M.      "    Common  Peculiar  Metre,  8,8.<j,8,8,6 
 
 As.  "Come  on,  mv  partners  in  distress." 
 II.  M.  denotes  Hallelnjali  Metre,  6,6,0,6,8,8 
 
 As,  "  Blow  ve  the  trumpet,  hlow." 
 S.  U.  J.I.  <lenotes  Short  llallelujali  Metre,      6,6,8,6,8,8 
 
 As,  '-Friend  after  friend  departs." 
 M.  7s.  denotes  Metre  Sevens.  7,7,7,7 
 
 As,  "  Children  of  the  heavenly  Kinj;." 
 P.  M.  8s.  Same  as  I..  M..  but  peculiar  in  accent, 
 
 As,  "How  tedious  and  tasteless  the  ho\irs." 
 ]M.  G  lines  8s.  Same  as  L.  P.  IM.,  different  iu  accent, 
 
 As,  "Come,  O  thou  Traveler  unknown." 
 L.  M.  I),  denotes  Long  Metre,  donble,      8.s.^,8,8,8,8,8 
 
 As,  "'He  dies,  the  Friend  of  sinners  dies." 
 M.  8s  &7s.  denotes  A  measure  of  ^,7,8,7 
 
 As,  "  Come,  thon  Fount  of  everv  blessinfr." 
 3S[.  8s,  7s  &  4.     A  measure  of  '  8,7.8,7,4,7 
 
 As,  "  Come,  ve  sinners,  poor  and  needv." 
 \  M.  7s,  &  6s.  or,    A  measure  of  7,6,7,6,7,6,7.0 
 
 )  Reg.  Iambic,  As, "From  Greenland's  icy  mount 'ns." 
 j  -M.  7s.  6s,  or  A  measnre  of  the  same,  "  7,6,7,6,7,6,7.0 
 }  irreg.lamb.  As."Drooi^ing  souls, no  longer  grieve." 
 M.6s&4s.         A  measnre  of  6,6,4,6,6,6,4 
 
 As,  "Mv  conntrv.  'tis  of  thee." 
 M.  10s.  denotes  A  measure  of  10,10,10,10 
 
 As,  "  Jovfnllv,  jovfullv,  onward  I  move." 
 JNl.  10s  &  lis.  ■  A  measure  of  10,11,10,11 
 
 As,  "O,  tell  me  no  more  of  this  world's  vain  store." 
 M.  Us.  denotesA  measure  of  11,11,11,11 
 
 As,  "  1  would  not  live  alway,"  &c. 
 P.  M.  denotes  Peculiar  Metre,  irregxilar  in  measure, 
 As,  "  Saw  ye  my  Saviour,"  containing  5..').7,7.7.;> 
 
 or,  "  O  how  happy  are  they,"  &c.  •'  6.6,9,6,6,0 
 
 or,  "  JIow  precious  is  the  name,"  "  6,6,6,3,6,6,6.6.6..^ 
 or,  "Px'yondwhere  Kecrron's  waters."  8.8,6,8,8 
 
 or,  "  i;ehold,behold  the  Lamb  of  God. "8.6,8,6,8,8  8,6 
 or,  "The  Son.  of  man  they  did  betray .'•8,S,«.6,8,8.8,.S.6 
 or,  "Great  God,  what  do  1  see  and  hear,  "8,7,8,7,8,8,7 
 or  same  Gorman,  "  (se  ift  jjeiviflid)  nil  ber  ^ieit." 
 V 
 
HYMNS. 
 
 GOD— HIS  BEING  AND  ATTRIBUTES. 
 
 God  manifested  in  his  works.  H    "Nf 
 
 Rom.  1:  20.         ^'  ^^^' 
 
 IS  there  a  God?    Yon  rising  sun 
 In  answer  meet  replies, 
 Writes  it  in  tlame  upon  the  earth, 
 Proclaims  it  round  the  skies. 
 
 2  Is  there  a  God?    Hark!  from  on  high 
 
 His  thunder  shakes  the  poles ; 
 I  hear  his  voice  in  every  wind, 
 In  every  wave  that  rolls. 
 
 3  Is  there  a  God  ?     With  sacred  fear 
 
 I  upward  turn  my  eyes  ; 
 "There  is,"  each  glitt'ring  lamp  of  light— 
 "There  is,"  my  soul  replies. 
 
 4  If  such  convictions  to  my  mind 
 
 His  works  aloud  impart, 
 0,'let  the  wisdom  of  his  word 
 Inscribe  them  on  my  heart. 
 
 Holiness  of  God.  p,    M 
 
 Isaiah  6:  3.        ^'  ^^' 
 
 HOLY  and  rev'rend  is  the  name 
 Of  our  eternal  King; 
 "Thrice  holy  Lord,"  the  angels  cry; 
 "Thrice  holy,"  let  us  sing. 
 2  The  deepest  rev'rence  of  the  mind, 
 Pay,  0  my  soul,  to  God  ; 
 Lift,  with  thy  hands,  a  holy  heart 
 To  his  sublime  abode. 
 
3  With  sacred  awe  pronounce  his  name, 
 
 Whom  words  nor  thoughts  can  reach; 
 A  contrite  heart  shall  phrase  him  more 
 Than  noblest  forms  of  speech. 
 
 4  Thou,  holy  God,  preserve  my  soul 
 
 From  all  pollution  free; 
 The  pure  in  heart  are  thy  delight, 
 And  they  thy  face  shall  see. 
 
 q  Failhf Illness  of  God.  T,    \\ 
 
 ^  Heb.  6:  17,  18.         ^'-  -^^^• 
 
 YE  humble  saints  proclaim  abroad 
 The  honors  of  a  fiiithful  God; 
 How  just  and  true  are  all  his  ways  ! 
 How  much  above  your  highest  praise ! 
 2  True  to  his  word,  God  gave  his  Son, 
 To  die  for  crimes  which  man  had  done; 
 Blest  |)ledge  !  he  never  will  revoke 
 A  single  promise  he  has  spoke. 
 
 4  There  is  a  God.  CM. 
 
 DENY  it  not !    There  is  a  God- 
 There  is  a  Holy  One  ; 
 The  stars  proclaim  it  all  abroad, 
 The  planets  and  the  sun. 
 
 2  His  voice  is  heard  in  every  clime, 
 
 Wherever  man  has  trod, 
 And  all  his  works  proclaim  and  chime— 
 "  There  is— there  is  a  God." 
 
 3  The  whisp'ring  zephyr,  and  the  winds 
 
 That  howling  tempests  send. 
 And  ilow'rs  that  bloom,  and  birds  that  sing, 
 The  glorious  faith  defend. 
 
 4  The  brook  that  ripples  on  its  way, 
 
 And  cascade  roaring  loud, 
 In  unison  with  conscience  say — 
 "  There  is— there  is  a  God." 
 
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 HIS  BEING  AND  ATTRIBUTES. 
 
 God^s  goodness  and  love.  Q    M 
 
 Nalium  1:7. 
 
 E  humble  souls,  approach  your  God 
 ^      With  songs  of  sacred  praise  ; 
 For  he  is  good,  immense]}^  good, 
 
 And  kind  are  all  his  ways. 
 All  nature  owns  his  guardian  care; 
 
 In  hira  we  live  and  move: 
 But  nobler  benefits  declare 
 
 The  wonders  of  his  love. 
 He  gave  his  Son,  his  only  Son, 
 
 To  ransom  rebel  worms; 
 'Tis  here  he  makes  his  goodness  known 
 
 In  its  diviner  forms. 
 To  this  dear  refuge,  Lord,  we  come  ; 
 
 On  this  our  hope  relies  ; 
 A  safe  defense,  a'peaceful  home, 
 
 AVhen  storms  of  trouble  rise. 
 Thine  eye  beholds  with  kind  regard 
 
 The  souls  who  trust  in  thee  ; 
 Their  humble  hope  thou  wilt  reward 
 
 With  bliss  divinely  free- 
 Great  God,  to  thine  almighty  love 
 
 What  honors  shall  we  raise? 
 Not  all  the  raptur'd  songs  above 
 
 Can  render  equal  praise. 
 
 C.  M 
 
 LORD,  all  I  amis  known  to  thee 
 In  vain  my  soul  would  try 
 To  shun  thy  presence,  or  to  flee 
 
 The  notice  of  thine  eye. 
 Thy  all  surrounding  sight  surveys 
 
 My  rising  and  my  rest, 
 My  public  walks,  my  private  ways, 
 The  secrets  of  mv  breast. 
 '9 
 
GOD, 
 
 3  My  thoughts  lie  open  to  thee,  Lord, 
 
 Before  they're  form'd  within, 
 And  ere  my  lips  pronounce  the  word, 
 Tiioii  know'st  the  sense  I  mean. 
 
 4  0  wondrous  knowledge!  deep  and  high, 
 
 AVhere  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  sov'reign  love. 
 
 And  the  books  were  opened.  p    AT 
 
 Rev. -20:  12.        ^-  ■^^^* 
 
 ALMIGHTY  God,  thy  piercing  eye. 
 Strikes  through  the  shades  of  night, 
 And  our  most  secret  actions  lie 
 All  open  to  thy  sight. 
 
 2  There's  not  a  sin  that  we  commit. 
 
 Nor  wicked  word  we  say, 
 But  in  thy  dreadful  book  'tis  writ. 
 Against  the  Judgment  Day. 
 
 3  And  must  the  crimes  that  I  have  done 
 
 Be  read  and  published  there? 
 Be  all  exposed  before  the  sun. 
 While  men  and  angels  hear? 
 
 4  Lord,  at  thy  feet  ashamed  I  lie; 
 
 Upward  I  dare  not  look  ; 
 Pardon  my  sins  before  I  die, 
 And  blot  them  from  thy  Book. 
 
 5  Remember  all  the  dying  pains 
 
 That  my  Redeemer  felt ; 
 And  let  his  blood  wash  out  my  stains, 
 And  answer  for  mv  guilt. 
 10' 
 
niS    NAMES    AND    RELATIONS. 
 
 S.  M. 
 
 MY  soul,  repeat  his  praise, 
 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  Our  days  are  as  the  grass. 
 
 Or  like  the  morning  flower ; 
 If  one  sharp  blast  sweeps  o'er  the  field. 
 It  withers  in  an  hour. 
 
 5  But  thy  compassion.  Lord, 
 
 To  endless  years  endure. 
 And  children's  children  ever  find 
 Thy  word  of  promise  sure. 
 
 GOD— HIS  NAISIES  AND  RELATIONS. 
 
 .  The  Lord  is  our  Shepherd.  Q    TV  f 
 
 Psalm  23.  "^^  ■^^• 
 
 THE  Lord  my  Shepherd  is ; 
 I  shall  be  well  suppli'd ; 
 Since  he  is  mine,  and  I  am  his. 
 What  can  I  want  beside  ? 
 
 2  He  leads  me  to  the  place 
 
 Where  heav'nly  pasture  grows. 
 Where  living  waters  gently  pass, 
 And  full  salvation  flows. 
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 If  e'er  I  go  astray, 
 
 He  doth  myself  reclaim, 
 And  g;uides  me,  in  his  own  right  way, 
 
 For  his  most  holy  name. 
 
 While  he  affords  his  aid, 
 
 I  cannot  yield  to  fear; 
 Tho'  I  shonld  walk  thro'  death's  dark  shade, 
 
 My  Shepherd's  with  me  there. 
 
 In  sight  of  all  my  foes, 
 
 Thou  dost  my  table  spread ; 
 ]\Iy  cup  with  blessings  overflows, 
 
 And  joy  exalts  my  head, 
 
 1  n  God  all  and  in  all  Q    \\ 
 
 A^  l'salm73,  25.         ^-  ^^^• 
 
 Y  God,  my  life,  my  love, 
 To  thee,  to  (hee  I  call; 
 T  cannot  live  if  thou  remove, 
 For  thou  art  all  in  all. 
 
 2  Thy  shining  grace  can  cheer 
 
 This  dungeon  where  I  dwell ; 
 'Tis  Paradise  when  thou  art  hei'e, 
 If  thou  depart  'tis  hell. 
 
 3  The  smilings  of  thy  face, 
 
 How  amiable  they  are! 
 'Tis  heaven  to  rest  in  thine  embrace. 
 And  no  where  else  but  there.' 
 
 4  Not  all  the  harps  above, 
 
 Can  make  a  heav'nly  place, 
 If  God  his  residence  remove, 
 Or  but  conceal  his  face. 
 
 5  Nor  earth  nor  all  the  sky 
 
 Can  one  delight  afford, 
 Xo,  not  one  drop  of  real  joy, 
 Without  thy  presence,  Lord. 
 1? 
 
HIS    NAMES   AND    RELATIONS. 
 
 6  Thou  art  the  sea  of  love 
 
 Where  all  my  pleasures  roll, 
 The  circle  where  my  passions  move, 
 And  center  of  my  soul. 
 
 1  God  o^ir  dwelling  place.  r|    "Vf 
 i-                                                 Psalm  90:  1.         ^*  ^*^* 
 
 OUR  God,  our  help  in  ages  past. 
 Our  hope  for  years  to  come; 
 Our  shelter  from  the  stormy  blast. 
 And  our  eternal  home: 
 
 2  Under  the  shadow  of  thy  throne, 
 
 Thy  saints  have  dwelt  secure  ; 
 Sufficient  is  thine  arm  alone, 
 And  our  defense  is  sure. 
 
 3  Before  the  hills  in  order  stood, 
 
 Or  earth  receiv'd  her  frame, 
 From  everlasting  thou  art  God, 
 To  endless  years  the  same. 
 
 4  Thy  word  commands  our  flesh  to  dust, 
 
 "  Return,  ye  sons  of  men!  " 
 AM  nations  rose  from  earth  at  first, 
 And  turn  to  earth  again. 
 
 5  The  busy  tribes  of  flesh  and  blood. 
 
 With  all  their  lives  and  cares, 
 Are  carried  downward  by  the  flood. 
 And  lost  in  foil' wing  years. 
 
 0  God  our  Father.  n    IVT 
 
 Matt.  6:9.       ^'  ^^^ 
 
 MY  God!  my  Father!  cheering  name! 
 O,  may  I  call  thee  mine ! 
 Uive  me  with  humble  hope  to  claim 
 A  portion  so  divine. 
 2  This  only  can  my  fears  control. 
 And  bid  my  sorrows  fly ; 
 What  real  harm  can  reach  my  soul 
 Beneath  mv  Father's  eve? 
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3  Whate'er  thy  providence  denies, 
 I  calmly  would  resign; 
 For  thou  art  just,  and  good,  and  wise — 
 O  bend  my  will  to  thine  ! 
 
 1  Q  God  our  portion.  n    "\f 
 A'5                                                rsalmllO:  57.      ^-  ^^'- 
 
 WHOM  have  we,  Lord,  in  heav'n,  but  thee, 
 And  whom  on  earth  beside? 
 Where  else  for  succor  can  we  liee, 
 Or  in  whose  strength  confide? 
 
 2  Thou  art  our  portion  here  below, 
 
 Our  promis'd  bliss  above  ; 
 Ne'er  may  our  souls  an  object  know 
 So  precious  as  thy  love. 
 
 3  When  heart  and  flesh,  0  Lord,  shall  fail, 
 
 Thou  wilt  our  spirits  cheer, 
 Su})port  us  through  life's  tliorny  vale, 
 And  calm  each  anxious  fear. 
 
 4  Yes,  thou  shall  be  our  guide  through  life, 
 
 And  help  and  strength  supply  ; 
 Sustain  us  in  death's  fearful  strife. 
 And  welcome  us  on  hi2:h. 
 
 GOD  IN  CREATION. 
 
 1  A        The  heavens  declare  the  glory  of  God.      T      \T 
 i"*  rsalmlO:  1.        ^''  ^^^• 
 
 THE  spacious  firmament  on  high. 
 With  all  the  blue  ethereal  sky. 
 And  spangled  heav'ns,  a  shining  frame, 
 Their  great  Original  proclaim. 
 
 2  Th'  unweari'd  sun,  from  day  to  day, 
 Does  his  Creator's  pow'r  display, 
 And  shows  his  power  to  every  land, 
 The  work  of  an  almighty  hand. 
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IN    CEEATION. 
 
 3  While  all  the  stars  that  round  her  burn, 
 And  all  the  planets  in  their  turn, 
 Confirm  the  tidings  as  they  roll, 
 
 And  spread  the  truth  from  pole  to  pole. 
 
 4  What  though  in  solemn  silence  all 
 Move  round  this  dark  terrestrial  ball; 
 What  though  no  real  voice  nor  sound 
 Amid  their  radiant  orbs  be  found: 
 
 5  In  reason's  ear  they  all  rejoice, 
 And  utter  forth  a  glorious  voice  ; 
 For  ever  singing  as  they  shine, 
 The  hand  that  made  us  is  divine! 
 
 [  0  Man's  Creation  and  Innocency,  \j.  M. 
 
 JEHOVAH'S  image  brightly  shone 
 In  Eden's  lovely  pair, 
 And  oft,  before  his  gracious  throne, 
 They  bowed  in  ijrai.se  and  prayer. 
 
 2  With  rectitude,  as  with  a  robe. 
 
 Their  spotless  souls  were  dressed ; 
 With  peace  abounding,  and  with  joy, 
 They  were  divinely  blessed. 
 
 3  No  self-reproach,  no  slavish  dread 
 
 Disturbed  their  peace  within  ; 
 No  frowning  storm  their  path  o'erspread, 
 While  undefiled  with  sin. 
 
 4  Thus  souls  renewed  by  saving  grace, — 
 
 Whose  sins  have  been  forgiven, 
 Behold  the  smiles  of  Jesus'  face, 
 And  feel  an  inward  heaven. 
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GOD 
 
 GOD  IN  PEOVIDEXCE. 
 
 1  ^  "  The  Lord  will  vrovlde.^^  t  Aq  Rr  1 1  a 
 10                                      Genesis  22:  U.      -'-^^<>tlib. 
 
 'pnOUGH  troubles  assail  and  danj^crs  alTriglit, 
 L   Thougli  iVieiuls  should  all  fail,  and  foes  all  unite, 
 Yet  one  thing  secures  us,  whatever  beti<le, 
 The  Seripturc  assures  us,  "  The  Lord  will  provide." 
 
 2  The  birds,  without  barn  or  storehouse,  are  fed; 
 From  them  hit  us  learn,  to  trust  for  our  bread : 
 His  saints,  what  is  fitting,  shall  ne'er  be  denied, 
 So  long  as  't  is  written,  "The  Lord  will  provide." 
 
 3  His  call  we  obey,  like  Ahrah'm  of  old— 
 
 Not  knowing  our  way  ;  but  faith  makes  us  bold  ; 
 For  though  we  arc  strangers,  we  have  a  sure  guide, 
 And  trust  in  all  dangers,  "  The  Lortl  will  provide." 
 
 4  When  Satan  appeai-s  to  shut  up  our  path, 
 And  fills  us  with  fears,  we  triumph  bv  faith  ; 
 
 He  cannot  take  from  us,  though  oft  he  has  tried. 
 This   heart-cheering  promise,  "  The  Lord  will  pro- 
 vide." 
 
 5  He  tells  us  we're  weak,  our  hope  is  in  vain— 
 The  good  that  we  seek  we  ne'er  shall  obtain  ; 
 But  when  siich  suggestions  our  graces  have  tried, 
 This  answers  all  questions,  "The  Lord  will  provide." 
 
 6  No  strength  of  our  own,  or  goodness  we  claim  ; 
 Yet  since  we  havt;  known  the  Saviour's  great  name. 
 In  this,  our  strong  tower,  for  safety  we  hide  : 
 
 The  Lord  is  our  power,  "The  Lord  will  provide." 
 
 7  When  life  sinks  apace,  and  death  is  in  view. 
 The  word  of  his  grace  shall  comfort  us  through  ; 
 Not  fearing  or  doul)ting,  with  Christ  on  our  side, 
 We  hope  to  die  shouting,  "  The  I^ord  wall  provide.' 
 
 1 17  2  he  Mi/sleri/  of  Providence.  a     Ai 
 
 I  '  Psalm  73.  ^-  ^^^• 
 
 SURE,  there's  a  righteous  God, 
 Nor  is  religion  vain  ; 
 Thou<i^h  men  of  vice  may  boast  aloud 
 And  men  of  grace  complain. 
 
 2  I  saw  the  wicked  rise. 
 
 And  felt  my  heart  repine, 
 While  hauglity  fools,  with  scornful  eyes, 
 
 In  robes  of  honor  shine. 
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IN  PROVIDENCE. 
 
 3  The  tumult  of  my  thought 
 
 Held  .me  in  hard  suspense, 
 Till  to  thy  house  my  feet  were  brought, 
 To  learn  thy  justice  thence. 
 
 4  Thy  word,  with  light  and  pow'r, 
 
 Did  my  mistake  amend; 
 I  viewed  the  sinners'  life  before, 
 But  here  I  learn  their  end. 
 
 5  On  what  a  slippery  steep 
 
 The  thoughtless  wretches  go! 
 
 And  0,  that  dreadful  fierv-  deep, 
 
 That  waits  their  Ml  below! 
 
 I  Q  Thy  judgments  are  a  great  deep.  H,    A  f 
 
 ^  ^  Psalm  m :  6.     ^'  ^*' ' 
 
 &0D  moves  in  a  mysterious  way, 
 His  wonders  to  perform ; 
 He  plants  liis  footsteps  in  the  sea, 
 And  rides  u])on  the  storm. 
 
 2  Deep  in  untiithomable  mines 
 
 Of  never-failing  skill, 
 He  treasures  up  his  bright  designs, 
 And  works  his  sovereign  will. 
 
 3  Ye  fearful  saints,  fresh  courage  take; 
 
 The  clouds  ye  so  much  dread 
 Are  big  with  mercy,  and  shall  break 
 In  blessings  on  your  head. 
 
 4  Judge  not  the  Lord  by  feeble  sense. 
 
 But  trust  him  for  his  grace ; 
 Behind  a  frowning  providence 
 He  hides  a  smiling  face. 
 
 5  His  purposes  will  ripen  fast, 
 
 Unfolding  every  hour: 
 The  bud  may  have  a  bitter  taste, 
 But  sweet  will  be  the  flower. 
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WORSHIP  AND  PRAISE. 
 
 6  Blind  unbelief  is  sure  to  err, 
 And  scan  his  work  in  vain ; 
 God  is  his  own  interpreter, 
 And  he  will  make  it  plain. 
 
 S' 
 
 1  9  Confidence  in  God's  government.  C.  M. 
 
 IINCE  all  the  varying  scenes  of  time 
 God's  watchful  eye  surveys, 
 O!  who  so  wise  to  choose  our  lot, 
 Or  to  appoint  our  ways? 
 
 2  Good  when  he  gives,  supremely  good. 
 
 Nor  less  when  he  denies; 
 Afflictions  from  his  sovereign  hand 
 Are  blessings  in  disguise. 
 
 3  Why  should  we  doubt  a  Father's  love, 
 
 So  constant  and  so  kind? 
 
 To  his  unerring  gracious  will 
 
 Be  every  wish  resigned. 
 
 4  In  thy  fair  book  of  life  divine. 
 
 My  God,  inscribe  my  name; 
 There  let  it  till  some  humble  place 
 Beneath  mj^  Lord,  the  Lamb. 
 
 WORSHIP  AND  PRAISE— PUBLIC 
 WORSHIP. 
 
 20  Going  to  Church.  0.  M 
 
 "OW  did  my  heart  rejoice  to  hear 
 My  friends  devoutly  say, 
 In  Zion  let  us  all  appear, 
 And  keep  the  solemn  day." 
 
 ff 
 
 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. 
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PUBLIC  ■WORSHIP. 
 
 3  Up  to  her  courts  with  joys  unknown 
 
 The  holy  tribes  repair ; 
 The  Son  of  David  holds  his  throne, 
 And  sits  in  judgment  there. 
 
 4  Peace  be  within  this  sacred  place, 
 
 And  joy  a  constant  guest! 
 With  holy  gifts  and  heavenly  grace 
 Be  her  attendants  l)lest! 
 
 5  My  soul  shall  pray  for  Zion  still, 
 
 While  life  or  breath  remains; 
 There  my  best  friends,  my  kindred  dwell, 
 There  God  my  Saviour  reigns. 
 
 2  I  Waiiiiig  oji  God.  C.  M. 
 
 DEAR  brethren,  come,  draw  near  to  God, 
 With  songs  of  sacred  praise ; 
 For  he  is  good,  supremely  good. 
 And  just  are  all  his  ways. 
 
 2  All  nature  owns  his  guardian  care; 
 
 In  him  we  live  and  move; 
 But  nobler  benefits  declare 
 The  wonders  of  his  love. 
 
 3  He  gave  his  Son,  his  only  Son, 
 
 To  ransom  rebel  worms; 
 'Tis  here  he  makes  his  goodness  known 
 In  its  diviner  forms. 
 
 Ow)  How  amiable  are  thy  lahernncles.  T,    'M 
 
 ^^  Psalm  84:  1.     ^-  ^*-*- 
 
 LORD,  what  a  heav'n  of  saving  grace. 
 Shines  through  the  beauties  of  thy  face, 
 And  lights  our  passions  to  a  flame ! 
 Lord,  how  we  love  the  charming  name ! 
 2  When  I  can  say  my  God  is  mine, 
 When  I  can  feel  thy  glories  shine, 
 I  tread  the  world  beneath  my  feet. 
 And  all  that  earth  calls  good  or  great. 
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WORSHIP  AND   PRAISE. 
 
 3  While  such  a  scene  of  sacred  joys 
 Our  raptur'd  eyes  and  soul  employs, 
 Here  we  could  sit  and  gaze  away 
 
 A  long,  an  everlasting  day ! 
 
 4  Well,  we  shall  quickly  pass  the  night, 
 To  the  fair  coasts  of  perfect  light; 
 Then  shall  our  joyful  senses  rove 
 O'er  the  dear  object  of  our  love, 
 
 5  Send  comforts  down  from  thy  right  hand, 
 While  we  pass  through  this  barren  land  ; 
 And  iu  thy  temple  let  us  see 
 
 A  glimpse  of  love,  a  glimpse  of  thee. 
 
 O  Q       The  communion  of  spirits  in  worship.      T ,     "X/T 
 ^^  1  Cor.  5:  4.  ^-    ■^*^' 
 
 BE  still !  be  still !  for  all  around. 
 On  either  hand,  is  holy  ground, 
 Here  in  his  house,  the  Lord  to-day 
 Will  listen,  while  his  people  pray. 
 
 2  Thou,  tossed  upon  the  waves  of  care, 
 Ready  to  sink  with  deep  despair. 
 Here  ask  relief,  with  heart  sincere. 
 And  thou  shalt  find  that  God  is  here. 
 
 3  Thou  who  hast  laid  within  the  grave, 
 Those  whoui  thou  hadst  no  power  to  save, 
 Now  to  the  mercy-seat  draw  near, 
 
 AVith  all  thy  v/oes,  for  God  is  here. 
 
 4  Thou  who  hast  dear  ones  far  away, 
 In  foreign  lands,  'mid  ocean's  spray, 
 Pray  for  them  now,  and  dry  the  tear, 
 And  trust  the  God  who  listens  here. 
 
 5  Thou  who  art  mourning  o'er  thy  sin, 
 Deploring  guilt  that  reigns  within. 
 The  God  of  peace  is  ever  near; 
 
 The  troubled  spirit  meets  him  here. 
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PUBLIC  ■\VOKSiIIP. 
 
 O  i  Worthy  is  the  Lamb.  n     \,f 
 
 ^^  Kev.  5:12.         ^-  ^^-'- 
 
 BEHOLD  the  glories  of  the  Lamb, 
 Amid  his  Father's  throne  ; 
 Prepare  new  honors  for  his  name, 
 And  songs  before  unknown. 
 
 2  Let  elders  worship  at  his  feet, 
 
 The  Church  adore  around, 
 With  vials  full  of  odors  sweet, 
 And  harps  of  sweeter  sound. 
 
 3  These  are  the  pray'rs  of  all  the  saints, 
 
 And  these  the  hymns  they  raise: 
 Jesus  is  kind  to  our  complaints, 
 He  loves  to  hear  our  praise. 
 
 4  Thou  hast  redeemed  our  souls  with  blood, 
 
 Hast  set  the  pris'ners  free — 
 Hast  made  us  kings  and  priests  to  God, 
 And  we  shall  reign  with  thee. 
 
 25  ^e  loveliness  of  Christ.  0.  M. 
 
 COME,  heav'nly  love,  inspire  my  song, 
 With  thy  immortal  flame  ; 
 And  teach  my  heart  and  teach  my  tongue 
 The  Saviour's  lovely  name. 
 
 2  The  Saviour!  0  what  endless  charms 
 
 Dwell  in  the  blissful  sound ! 
 Its  influence  ev'ry  fear  disarms. 
 And  spreads  sweet  comfort  round. 
 
 3  Here  pardon,  life  and  joys  divine, 
 
 In  rich  effusion  flow, 
 For  guilty  rebels,  lost  in  sin, 
 And  doomed  to  dreadful  woe. 
 
 4  God's  only  Son — stupendous  grace ! —  • 
 
 Forsook  his  throne  above, 
 And  swift  to  save  our  wretched  race, 
 He  flew  on  wings  of  love. 
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WORSHIP  AND   PRAISK. 
 
 5  0,  the  rich  depths  of  love  divine, 
 Of  bliss  a  boundless  store ! 
 Dear  Saviour,  let  me  call  thee  mine. 
 I  cannot  wish  for  more. 
 
 qft  Praise  for  mercies.  Ql    lU" 
 
 ^^  Psalm  103.        ^-  ^''^• 
 
 0  BLESS  the  Lord,  my  soul! 
 His  grace  to  thee  proclaim  ; 
 And  all  that  is  within  me,  join 
 To  bless  his  holy  name. 
 
 2  O  bless  the  Lord,  my  soul! 
 
 His  mercies  bear  in  mind ; 
 Forget  not  all  his  benefits — 
 The  Lord  to  thee  is  kind. 
 
 3  He  will  not  always  chide; 
 
 He  will  with  patience  wait; 
 His  wrath  is  ever  slow  to  rise, 
 And  ready  to  abate. 
 
 4  The  Ivord  forgives  thy  sins. 
 
 Prolongs  thy  feeble  breath  ; 
 He  healeth  thine  infirmities. 
 And  ransoms  thee  from  death. 
 
 5  Then  bless  his  holy  name. 
 
 Whose  grace  hath  made  thee  whole; 
 Wiiose  loving  kindness  crowns  thy  days ; 
 0  bless  the  Lord,  my  soul ! 
 
 *27  The  Fount  of  Blessing.  8s  &  7s. 
 
 COME,  thou  Fount  of  every  blessing. 
 Tune  my  heart  to  sing  thy  grace; 
 Streams  of  mercy,  never  ceasing, 
 Call  for  songs  of  loudest  praise  : 
 Teach  me  some  melodious  sonnet, 
 Sung  by  flaming  tongues  above ; 
 Praise  the  mount — I'm  fixed  upon  it 
 Mount  of  thy  redeeming  love. 
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PUBLIC  WORSHIP. 
 
 2  Here  I  raise  my  Ebenezer; 
 
 Hither  by  thy  help  I'm  come; 
 A.nd  I  hope,  by  thy^  good  pleasure, 
 
 Safely  to  arrive  a*t  home: 
 Jesus  sought  me  when  a  stranger. 
 
 Wandering  from  the  fold  of  God; 
 He,  to  rescue  me  from  danger, 
 
 Interposed  his  precious  blood. 
 
 3  O,  to  grace  how  great  a  debtor 
 
 Daily  I'm  constrained  to  be  ! 
 Let  thy  goodness,  like  a  fetter, 
 
 Bind  my  wandering  heart  to  thee. 
 Prone  to  wander.  Lord,  I  feel  it ; 
 
 Prone  to  leave  the  God  I  love; 
 Here's  my  heart ;  Lord,  take  and  seal  it ; 
 
 Seal  it  from  thy  courts  above. 
 
 OQ  Tlie  song  of  the  Lamb.  n    \J[ 
 
 THOU  dear  Redeemer,  dying  Lamb, 
 We  love  to  hear  of  thee  ; 
 No  music's  like  thy  charming  name. 
 Nor  half  so  sweet  can  be. 
 
 2  0  may  we  ever  hear  thy  voice, 
 
 In  mercy  to  us  speak ; 
 And  in  our  Priest  we  will  rejoice, 
 Thou  great  Melchisedek. 
 
 3  Our  Saviour  shall  be  still  our  theme, 
 
 While  in  this  world  we  stay  ; 
 We'll  sing  our  Jesus'  lovely  name, 
 When  all  things  else  decay. 
 
 4  When  we  appear  in  j'-onder  cloud, 
 
 With  all  the  favor'd  throng, 
 Then  will  we  sing  more  sweet,  more  loud, 
 And  Christ  shall  be  our  song. 
 
WORSHIP   AND   PRAISE. 
 
 O  0  Praise  the  Lord,  all  ye  nations.  T ,    \| 
 
 -^-^  Psalm  117.       ^'  ^    • 
 
 FROM  all  who  dwell  below  the  skies 
 Let  tlie  Creatort  praise  arise, 
 Let  the  Redeemer's  name  be  sung 
 Through  ev'ry  land,  by  ev'ry  tongue. 
 
 2  Eternal  are  thy  mercies,  Lord  ; 
 Eternal  truths  attend  thy  word ; 
 
 Thy  praise  shall  sound  from  shore  to  shore, 
 Till  sun  shall  rise  and  set  no  more. 
 
 3  Your  lofty  themes,  ye  mortals,  bring; 
 lu  songs  of  praise  divinely  sing; 
 "J'he  great  salvation  loud  proclaim, 
 And  shout  for  joy  the  Saviour's  name. 
 
 4  In  ev'ry  land  begin  the  song; 
 
 To  ev'ry  land  the  strains  belong ; 
 In  cheerful  sounds  all  voices  raise, 
 And  fill  the  world  with  loudest  praise. 
 
 on  The  unspeakable  gift.  T,    AT 
 
 ^^  2  Cor.  9 :  45.         -^-  ^^*^' 
 
 COME,  worship  at  Emmanuel's  feet ; 
 Behold  in  him  what  wonders  meet ! 
 Words  are  too  feeble  to  express 
 His  worth,  his  glory,  or  his  grace. 
 
 2  He  is  the  Head — each  member  lives. 
 And  owns  the  vital  power  he  gives; 
 The  saints  below,  and  saints  above, 
 Joined  by  his  Spirit  and  his  love. 
 
 3  He  is  the  Vine — his  heav'nly  root 
 Supplies  each  branch  with  life  and  fruit; 
 O  !  may  a  lasting  union  join 
 
 My  soul  to  Christ,  the  living  Vine. 
 
 4  He  is  the  Rock — how  firm  he  proves  I 
 The  Rock  of  Ages  never  moves ; 
 
 But  the  sweet  streams  that  from  him  flow, 
 Attend  us  all  the  journey  through. 
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PUBLIC  WORSUli'. 
 
 5  Yet  faintly  to  us  mortals  here, 
 His  glory,  grace,  and  worth  appear; 
 His  beauties  we  shall  clearly  trace. 
 When  we  behold  him  face  to  face. 
 
 3 1  Heaven  begun  07i  earth.  S.  M. 
 
 COME  ye  that  love  the  Lord, 
 And'  let  your  joys  be  known  ; 
 Join  in  a  song  with  sweet  accord, 
 While  ye  surround  his  throne. 
 
 2  Let  those  refuse  to  sing 
 
 That  never  knew  our  God  ; 
 But  servants  of  the  heav'nly  king 
 May  speak  their  joys  abroad. 
 
 3  The  men  of  grace  have  found, 
 
 Glor}'  begun  below ; 
 Celestial  fruits  on  earthly  ground, 
 From  faith  and  hope  may  grow. 
 
 4  Then  let  our  songs  abound. 
 
 And  ev'ry  tear  be  dry ; 
 We're  marching  on  Immanuel's  ground, 
 To  fairer  worlds  on  high. 
 
 32  Oratitxide.  C.  M. 
 
 WHEN  all  thy  mercies,  O  my  God, 
 My  rising  soul  surveys. 
 Transported  with  the  view,  I'm  lost 
 In  wonder,  love,  and  praise. 
 
 2  Unnumber'd  comforts  on  my  soul 
 
 Thy  tender  care  bestow'd, 
 Before  my  infant  heart  conceiv'd 
 From  whom  those  comforts  flow'd. 
 
 3  When  in  the  slippery  paths  of  youth. 
 
 With  heedless  steps  I  ran, 
 Thine  arm,  unseen,  convey'd  me  safe, 
 And  led  me  up  to  man. 
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WORSHIP  AND   PflAISE. 
 
 4  Ten  thousand  thousand  precious  gifts 
 
 My  daily  thanks  employ ; 
 Nor  is  the  least  a  cheerful  heart, 
 That  tastes  those  gifts  with  joy. 
 
 5  Through  every  period  of  my  life, 
 
 Thy  goodness  I'll  pursue; 
 And  after  death,  in  distant  worlds, 
 The  glorious  theme  renew. 
 
 6  Through  all  eternity,  to  thee 
 
 A  grateful  song  I'll  raise; 
 But  O,  eternity's  too  short, 
 To  utter  all  thy  praise ! 
 
 Q  Q  Unto  him  that  loved  tts.  H    M 
 
 'f^  Rev.  1:5.        ^-  ^^^• 
 
 THERE  is  a  name  I  love  to  hear ; 
 I  love  to  sing  its  worth ; 
 It  sounds  like  music  in  mine  enr. 
 The  sweetest  name  on  earth. 
 
 2  It  tells  me  of  a  Saviour's  love, 
 
 AVho  died  to  set  me  free  ; 
 It  tells  me  of  his  precious  blood 
 The  sinner's  perfect  plea. 
 
 3  It  tells  of  One  whose  loving  heart 
 
 Can  feel  my  smallest  woe: 
 Who  in  each  sorrow  bears  a  part 
 That  none  can  bear  below. 
 
 4  Jesus !  the  name  I  love  so  well, 
 
 The  name  I  love  to  hear! 
 No  saint  on  earth  its  worth  can- tell, 
 No  heart  conceive  how  dear. 
 
 5  This  name  shall  shed  its  fragrance  still 
 
 Along  this  thorny  road — 
 Shall  sweetly  smooth  the  rugged  hill 
 That  leads  me  up  to  God  : 
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 FOBLIC  WORSlIir. 
 
 6  And  there,  with  all  the  blood-bought  throng, 
 From  sin  and  sorrow  free, 
 I'll  sing  the  new  eternal  song 
 Of  Jesns'  love  to  me. 
 
 34  Fi'aise  to  the  Redeemer.  \j,  isV 
 
 FOR  a  thousand  tongues!  to  sing 
 My  great  Redeemer's  praise; 
 The  glories  of  my  God  and  King, 
 The  triumphs  of  his  grace. 
 
 2  My  gracious  IMaster,  and  my  God, 
 
 Assist  me  to  proclaim, — 
 To  spread,  through  all  the  earth  abroad, 
 The  honors  of  thy  name. 
 
 3  Jesus! — the  name  that  charms  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  inbred  sin, 
 
 He  sets  the  pris'ner  free  ; 
 His  blood  can  make  the  foulest  clean  ; 
 His  blood  avail'd  for  me. 
 
 5  Had  I  ten  thousand  thousand  tongues, 
 
 Not  one  should  silent  be ; 
 Had  I  ten  thousand  thousand  hearts, 
 I'd  give  them  all  to  thee. 
 
 Q  K        Thy  loving  kindness  is  betlei'  than  life.     T ,    M 
 ^^  Psalm  63:  3.         ^'  ^^^' 
 
 AWAKE,  my  soul,  in  joyful  lays, 
 And  sing  thy  great  Redeemer's  praise ; 
 He  justly  claims  a  song  from  me, 
 His  loving  kindness,  0  how  free! 
 i  He  saw  me  ruin'd  by  the  fall. 
 Yet  lov'd  me  notwithstanding  all ; 
 He  sav'd  me  from  my  lost  estate, 
 His  loving  kindness,  0  how  great  1 
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WORSnir  AND   PRAISE. 
 
 3  Though  imm'roiis  hosts  of  mighty  foes 
 Though  oartii  and  hell  rav  way  oppose,' 
 He  safely  lead.s  my  soul  along, 
 
 His  loving  kindness,  0  how  strong! 
 
 4  When  trouble,  like  a  gloomy  cloud, 
 Has  gather'd  thick  and  thunder'd  loud. 
 He  near  my  soul  has  always  stood, 
 His  loving  kindness,  0  how  goodl' 
 
 Q^    Blessed  are  Ihey  that  dwellin  thy  house.     T     AT 
 i-r/ATTT     ,  Psalm  84:  4.        -L--M. 
 
 irO  W  pleasant,  how  divinely  fair, 
 1.1  0  Lord  of  hosts,  thy  dwellings  are  ! 
 With  long  desire  my  spirit  faints 
 To  meet  the  assemblies  of  thy  saints. 
 
 2  My  soul  would  rest  in  thine  abode, 
 My  panting  heart  cries  out  for  God  • 
 My  God!  my  King!  why  should  I  be 
 bo  tar  from  all  my  joys  and  thee  ! 
 
 3  Bles;t  are  the  souls  that  find  a  place 
 Within  the  temple  of  thy  grace  • 
 There  they  behold  thy  gentler  rays 
 
 And  seek  thy  flice,  and  learn  thy  praise. 
 
 4  Blest  are  the  men  whose  hearts  are  set 
 io  find  the  way  to  Zion's  gate  • 
 
 God  IS  their  strength,  and  through  the  road 
 ihey  lean  upon  their  Helper,  God. 
 
 37  The  song  of  Moses  and  the  Lamb.  Q    \ir 
 
 \   WAKE,  and  sing  the  song 
 IX.    Of  Moses  and  the  Lamb  • 
 Wake  every  heart,  and  every  tongue, 
 To  praise  the  Saviour's  name. 
 2  Sing  of  his  dying  love  : 
 
 Sing  of  his  rising  power  ; 
 Sing  how  he  intercedes  above 
 For  us,  whose  sins  he  bore 
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PUBLIC  WORSHIP. 
 
 3  Sing,  till  we  feel  our  heart 
 
 Ascending  with  our  tongue  ; 
 
 Sing,  till  the  love  of  sin  depart, 
 
 x\nd  grace  inspire  our  song. 
 
 4  Sing  on  your  heav'nly  WB,y, 
 
 Ye  ransom'd  sinners,  sing ; 
 Sing  on,  rejoicing  every  day 
 In  Christ,  th'  eternal  King. 
 
 5  Soon  shall  we  hear  him  say, 
 
 "  Ye  blessed  children,  come  !" 
 Soon  will  he  call  us  hence  away. 
 To  our  eternal  home. 
 
 38  Zioti's  joyful  travelers.  M.  7s 
 
 HILDREN  of  the  heav'nly  King, 
 As  we  journey  let  us  sing — 
 Sing  our  Saviour's  worthy  praise: 
 Glorious  in  his  works  and  wavs! 
 
 c 
 
 2  We  are  traveling  home  to  God, 
 In  the  way  our  fathers  trod  ; 
 They  are  happy  now,  and  we 
 Soon  their  happiness  shall  see. 
 
 3  O  ye  banishM  seed,  be  glad ! 
 Christ  onr  advocate  is  made  ; 
 Us  to  save,  our  flesh  assumes, 
 Brother  to  our  souls  becomes. 
 
 4  Fear  not,  brethren,  joj'^ful  sfaiid, 
 On  the  borders  of  our  land- 
 Jesus  Christ,  our  Father's  Son, 
 Bids  us  undismay'd  go  on. 
 
 5  Lord !  obediently  we'll  go, 
 Gladly  leaving  all  below  ; 
 Only  thou  our  Leader  be, 
 And  we  still  will  follow  thee! 
 
 29 
 
AVORSHIP  AND    PRAISE. 
 
 39  The  blest  hour  0/  worship.  Ij.  M, 
 
 BLEST  hour  when  mortal  man  retires 
 To  hold  communion  with  his  God, 
 To  send  to  heav'n  his  warm  desires, 
 And  listen  to  the  sacred  word. 
 
 2  Blest  hour  when  earthly  cares  resign 
 
 Their  empire  o'er  his'^anxious  breast, 
 While  all  around  the  calm  divine 
 Proclaims  the  holy  day  of  rest. 
 
 3  Blest  hour  when  God  himself  draws  nigh, 
 
 Well  pleas'd  his  people's  voice  to  hear, 
 To  hush  the  penitential  sigh, 
 And  wipe  away  the  mourner's  tear. 
 
 4  Blest  hour,  for  where  the  Lord  resorts — 
 
 Foretastes  of  future  bliss  are  giv'n. 
 And  mortals  find  his  earthly  courts 
 The  house  of  God,  the  gate  of  heav'n. 
 
 A  r\  Gra/eful  adoration.  T ,    \  f 
 
 ^^^  Psiilm  100.         ^'  ^^'^• 
 
 BEFORE  Jehovah's  awful  throne. 
 Ye  nations,  bow  with  sacred  joy; 
 Know  that  the  Lord  is  God  alone; 
 He  can  create,  and  he  destroy. 
 
 2  His  sov'reign  pow'r,  without  our  aid. 
 
 Made  us  of  clay  and  form'd  us  men  ; 
 And  when,  like  wand'ring  sheep,  we  stray'd, 
 He  brought  us  to  his  fold  again. 
 
 3  We  are  his  people,  we  his  care, — 
 
 Our  souls  and  all  our  mortal  frame; 
 What  lasting  honors  shall  we  rear, 
 Almighty  Maker,  to  thy  name? 
 
 4  We'll  crowd  thy  gates  wdth  thankful  songs 
 
 High  as  the  heav'ns  our  voices  raise  ; 
 And  earth,  with  her  ten  thousand  tongues. 
 Shall  fill  thy  courts  with  sounding  praise. 
 30 
 
OPENING  HYMNS. 
 
 Wide  as  the  world  is  thy  command ; 
 
 Vast  as  eternity  thy  love  ; 
 Firm  as  a  rock  th}''  truth  must  stand, 
 
 When  rolling  years  shall  cease  to  move. 
 
 OPENING  HYMNS. 
 41  8  &  7. 
 
 BRETHREN,  we  have  met  to  worship, 
 And  adore  the  Lord  our  God, 
 Will  you  pray  in  faith  with  fervor, 
 
 "While  we  strive  to  preach  the  word? 
 All  is  vain,  unless  the  Spirit 
 
 Of  the  Holy  One  comes  down  ; 
 Brethren,  pray,  and  holy  manna 
 Will  be  showered  all  around. 
 
 2  Brethren,  don't  you  see  poor  sinners 
 
 Slumb'ring  on  the  brink  of  woe; 
 Death  is  coming,  hell  is  moving, 
 
 Can  you  bear  to  see  them  go  ? 
 There  are  fathers,  there  are  mothers. 
 
 And  their  childi;en  sinking  down,  &c. 
 
 3  Brethren,  there's  the  poor  backslider. 
 
 Who  was  once  near  heaven's  door, 
 But,  alas!  he's  sold  his  Saviour, 
 
 And  is  worse  than  e'er  before ; 
 But  the  Saviour  proffers  pardon, 
 
 If  he  will  repent  and  turn,  &c. 
 
 4  Sisters,  will  you  join  and  help  us? 
 
 (Moses'  sister  helped  him;) 
 Will  you  seek  the  trembling  mourner, 
 
 Who  is  lab'ring  hard  with  sin? 
 Tell  them  all  about  the  Saviour, 
 Tell  them  that  he  will  be  found. 
 Sisters,  &c. 
 
 81 
 
T70RSHIP  AND   PRAISE. 
 
 Let  US  iove  our  Lord  supremely; 
 
 Let  us  love  each  other  too; 
 Let  ns  strengthen  one  another, 
 
 Till  our  Lord  makes  all  things  new, 
 And  when  we  get  home  to  heaven, 
 
 At  his  table  we'll  sit  down  ; 
 Christ  will  gird  himself,  and  serve  us 
 
 With  sweet  manna  all  around. 
 
 42  A  blessing  asked  for.  0.  M. 
 
 XCE  more  we  lift  our  hearts  to  God, 
 Once  more  his  blessing  ask; 
 0  may  not  duty  seem  a  load, 
 Nor  worship  prove  a  task! 
 
 0 
 
 2  Father,  thy  quickening  Spirit  send 
 
 From  heaven,  in  Jesus'  name  ; 
 To  make  our  waiting  minds  attend, 
 And  put  our  souls  in  frame. 
 
 3  May  we  receive  the  word  we  hear, 
 
 Each  in  an  honest  heart; 
 And  keep  the  precious  treasure  there, 
 And  never  with  it  part. 
 
 4  To  seek  thee  all  our  hearts  dispose. 
 
 To  each  thy  blessing  suit ; 
 And  let  the  seed  thy  servant  sows 
 Produce  a  plenteous  fruit. 
 
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 4:3         Spiritual  Improvement.         M.  8s,   7s  &  4 
 
 "N  thy  name,  O  Lord,  assembling. 
 We,  thy  children,  now  draw  near; 
 Teach  us  to  rejcjice  with  trembling; 
 Sj>eak,  and  let  thy  servants  hear, — 
 
 Hear  with  meekness, — 
 Hear  thy  word  with  godly  fear. 
 32 
 
OPENING  HYMNS. 
 
 2  While  our  days  on  earth  are  lenofthen'd, 
 
 May  we  give  them,  Lord,  to  thee ; 
 Cheered  by  hope,  and  daily  strengthen'd, 
 
 We  would  run,  nor  weary  be, 
 Till  thy  glory. 
 Without  clouds,  in  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,  for  evermore. 
 
 4  Brayer  for  minister  and  people.     8s,    /S&4:. 
 
 DEAREST  Saviour,  help  thy  servant 
 To  proclaim  thy  wondrous  love! 
 Pour  thy  grace  upon  this  people, 
 That  they  may  thy  love  approve: 
 Bless,  0  bless" them. 
 From  thy  shining  courts  above. 
 
 2  Now  thy  gracious  word  invites  them 
 To  partake  the  gospel-feast; 
 Let  thy  Spirit  sweetly  draw  them; 
 Ev'ry  soul  be  Jesus'  guest! 
 b  receive  us. 
 Let  us  find  thy  promis'd  rest. 
 
 5        Take  heed,  therefore,  hoio  ye  hear.  T,    \\ 
 
 Luke  8 :  18.         ^-  ^^^ ' 
 
 THY  presence,  gracious  God.  afford  ; 
 Prepare  us  to  receive  thy  word  ; 
 Now  let  thy  voice  engage  our  ear, 
 And  faith  be  mixed  with  what  we  hear. 
 
 2  Distracting  thoughts  and  cares  remove, 
 And  fix  our  hearts  and  hopes  above; 
 With  food  divine  may  we  be  fed, 
 And  satisfied  with  living  bread. 
 (3)  33 
 
WOESniP  AND   PRAISE. 
 
 3  To  US  thy  sacred  word  apply, 
 With  sov'reign  pow'r  and  energy, 
 And  may  we,  in  thy  faith  and  fear 
 Keduce  to  practice  what  we  hear. 
 
 4  Father,  in  us  thy  Son  reveal ; 
 Teach  us  to  know  and  do  thy  will; 
 Thy  saving  pow'r  and  love  display. 
 And  guide  us  to  the  realms  of  day. 
 
 A  a  There  am  T.  T     ]\f 
 
 ^0  Matt.  18:  20.         ^'  ^^' 
 
 WHERE  twoor  three,  witli  sweet  accord, 
 Obedient  to  tiieir  sov'reign  Lord, 
 Meet  to  recount  his  acts  of  grace. 
 And  offer  solemn  pray'r  and  praise: 
 
 2  "There,"  said  the  Saviour,  ''will  I  be. 
 Amid  this  Httle  company; 
 
 To  them  tin  vail  my  smiling  face, 
 And  shed  my  glories  round  the  place." 
 
 3  We  meet  at  thy  command,  dear  Lord, 
 Relying  on  thy  faithful  word; 
 
 Now  send  thy  Spirit  from  above, 
 Now  fill  our  hearts  with  heav'nly  love. 
 
 47       Prayer  for  the  Success  of  Lhe  Word.         C.  M. 
 
 COME,  0  thou  all  victorious  Lord, 
 Thy  pow'r  to  us  make  known, 
 Strike  with  the  hammer  of  thy  word, 
 And  break  these  hearts  of  stone. 
 
 2  Speak  with  the  voice  which  wakes  the  dead, 
 
 And  bids  the  sleeper  rise. 
 And  let  each  guilty  conscience  dread 
 The  death  that  never  dies. 
 
 3  To  them  a  sense  of  guilt  impart, 
 
 And  then  remove  the  load, 
 Quicken,  and  wash  the  troubled  heart 
 In  thine  atoning  blood. 
 34 
 
CLOSING   HYMNS. 
 
 4  Their  desp'rate  state  through  sin  declare 
 And  speak  their  sins  forgiv'n  ; 
 By  daily  growth  in  grace  prepare, 
 Then  take  them  up  to  heav'n. 
 
 48  Humhle  Request.  P.  M.  7,  7,  7, 
 
 LORD,  we  come  before  thee  now, 
 At  thy  feet  we  humbly  bow; 
 O  do  not  our  suit  disdain  ; 
 Shall  we  seek  thee.  Lord,  in  vain? 
 
 2  In  thine  own  appointed  way, 
 Now  we  seek  thee,"  here  we  stay ; 
 Lord,  we  cannot  let  thee  go 
 
 Till  a  blessing  thou  bestow. 
 
 3  Send  some  message  from  thy  word 
 That  may  joy  and  peace  afford; 
 Let  thy  Spirit  now  impart 
 
 Full  salvation  to  each  heart, 
 
 4  Comfort  those  who  weep  and  mourn, 
 Let  the  time  of  joy  return ; 
 
 Those  who  are  cast  down,  lift  up; 
 Make  them  strong  in  faith  and  hope. 
 
 5  Grant  that  all  may  seek  and  find 
 Thee  a  God  supremely  kind  ; 
 Heal  the  sick,  the  captive  free, 
 Let  us  all  rejoice  in  thee. 
 
 CLOSING  HYMNS. 
 
 A  o        The  Lord  bless  thee  and  keep  thee.  T     Af 
 
 *y  Num.  6:  21.         ^-   ^^l* 
 
 ERE  to  the  world  again  we  go, 
 Its  pleasures,  cares,  and  idle  show, 
 Thy  grace,  once  more,  0  God,  we  crave, 
 From  foUv  and  from  sin  to  save. 
 
AVORSUIP  AND  PRAISE. 
 
 2  May  the  great  truths  we. here  have  heard, 
 The  lessons  of  thy  holy  word — 
 
 Dwell  in  our  inmost  bosoms  deep, 
 And  all  our  souls  from  error  keep. 
 
 3  0,  maj'-  the  influ'nce  of  this  day 
 Long  as  our  mem'ry  with  us  stay, 
 And  as  an  angel  guardian  prove. 
 To  guide  us  to  our  home  above. 
 
 50  For  the  fulness  of  peace  and  joy.     o  7   «^  4. 
 
 LORD,  dismiss  us  with  thy  blessing, 
 Fill  our  hearts  with  joy  and  peace! 
 Let  us  each,  thy  love  possessing, 
 Triumph  in  redeeming  grace ; 
 
 0  refresh  us,  etc., 
 Trav'ling  through  this  wilderness. 
 
 2  Thanks  we  give  and  adoration, 
 For  thy  gospel's  joyful  sound; 
 May  the  fruits  of  thy  salvation 
 In  our  hearts  and  lives  abound  ! 
 
 Ever  faithful,  etc., 
 To  the  truth  may  we  be  found  ! 
 
 51  At  the  close  of  meeting.  o.  M. 
 |NCE  more,  before  we  part, 
 
 We'll  bless  the  Saviour's  name  ; 
 Record  his  mercies,  ev'ry  heart ; 
 Sing  ev'ry  tongue,  the  same. 
 
 Hoard  up  his  sacred  word, 
 And  feed  thereon  and  grow ; 
 
 Go  on,  and  seek  to  know  the  Lord, 
 And  practice  what  3'ou  know. 
 
 And  if  we  meet  no  more 
 
 On  Zion's  earthl)^  ground. 
 O  may  we  reach  that  blissful  state 
 
 Where  all  thv  saints  are  found. 
 86 
 
 0^ 
 
CLOSING  HYMNS. 
 
 52  At  the  close  of  meeting.  L.  ^1. 
 
 DISMISS  us  from  the  house  of  pray'r, . 
 With  blessings  such  as  mortals  need, 
 And  make  our  souls  thy  constant  care, 
 Till  we  from  evil  shall  be  freed. 
 2  And  if  we  never  meet  again, 
 .    Till  w-e  our  Lord  appearing  see, 
 O  may  we  all  with  Jesus  reign. 
 And  always  with  our  Saviour  be ! 
 
 X  Q       Jt  is  good  that  the  heart  be  established.     Q     IVf 
 ^•J  Heb.  13:  9.         ^-   ^*^* 
 
 LORD,  at  this  closing  hour, 
 Establish  ev'ry  heart 
 Upon  thy  word  of  truth  and  pow'r, 
 To  keep  us  when  we  part. 
 
 2  Peace  to  our  brethren  give  ; 
 
 Fill  all  our  hearts  with  love ; 
 In  faith  and  patience  may  we  live, 
 And  seek  our  rest  above. 
 
 3  Through  changes,  bright  or  drear, 
 
 AVe  w^ould  thy  will  pursue; 
 And  toil  to  spread  thy  kingdom  here, 
 Till  we  its  glory  view. 
 
 4  To  God,  the  Only  Wise, 
 
 In  every  age  ador'd. 
 Let  glory  from  the  church  arise 
 Through  Jesus  Christ  our  Lord. 
 
 p;  1  Keep  them  from  the  evil.  Qq    7«  At  4. 
 
 *J^  John  17:  15.     °^J    ibOi,^. 
 
 OD  of  our  salvation,  hear  us  ;; 
 Bless,  0  bless  us,  ere  we  go| 
 When  we  join  the  world,  be  near  us, 
 Lest  we  cold  and  careless  grow  : 
 
 Saviour,  keep  us — 
 Keep  us  safe  from  ev'ry  foe. 
 -       37 
 
 a^ 
 
WOESniP  AND    PRAISE. 
 
 2  May  we  live  in  view  of  heav'n, 
 
 Where  we  hope  to  see  thy  face; 
 Save  us  from  iinhallow'd  leaven, 
 All  that  might  obscure  thy  grace; 
 
 Keep  us  walking 
 Each  in  his  ai^pointed  place. 
 
 3  As  our  steps  are  drawing  nearer 
 
 To  the  place  vve  call  our  home, 
 May  our  view  of  heav'n  grow  clearer, 
 
 Hope  more  bright  of  joys  to  come; 
 And,  when  dying, 
 May  thy  presence  cheer  the  gloom. 
 
 55  A  prayer  for  success.  xl.  M. 
 
 ON"  what  Jias  now  heen  sown, 
 Thy  blessing,  Lord,  bestow  : 
 The  power  is  thine  alone 
 
 To  make  it  spring  and  grow ; 
 Do  thou  the  gracious  harvest  raise. 
 And  thou  alone  shalt  have  the  praise. 
 
 K(i  Apostolic  Benediction.  Rq  Xr  7<5 
 
 'J^  2  Cor.  13:  14.  ^^  ^    '  ^• 
 
 'AY  the  grace  of  Christ,  our  Saviour, 
 And  tiie  Father's  boundless  love. 
 With  the  Holy  Spirit's  fiivor, 
 Rest  upon  us  from  above. 
 
 2  Thus  may  we  abide  in  union 
 
 With  each  other  and  the  Lord, 
 
 And  possess,  in  sweet  communion, 
 
 Joys  which  earth  cannot  afford. 
 
 57  Dismission.  Li.  M. 
 
 DTS:\riSS  us  with  thy  blessing,  Lord- 
 Help  us  to  feed  upon  thy  word; 
 All  that  has  been  amiss  forgive, 
 And  let  thy  truth  within  us  live. 
 38 
 
 M^ 
 
SOCIAL  WORSHIP. 
 
 2  Though  we  are  guilty,  thou  art  good — 
 AVash  all  our  works  in  Jesus'  blood; 
 Give  ev'ry  fett'red  soul  release, 
 And  bid  us  all  dejoart  in  peace. 
 
 58  Aftei'  Sermon.  I 
 
 THIS  God  is  the  God  we  adore, 
 Our  iiiithful,  unchangeable  friend; 
 Whose  love  is  as  large  as  his  pow'r, 
 And  neither  knows  measure  nor  end. 
 
 2  'T  is  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. 
 
 SOCIAL  WORSHIP. 
 
 KQ  RetiremeHi  and  prayer.  H    M 
 
 ^y  Luke  6:  12.       ^'  ^^^' 
 
 I  LOVE  to  steal  awhile  away 
 From  ev'ry  cumb'ring  care; 
 And  spend  the  hours  of  setting  day 
 In  humble,  grateful  pray'r. 
 
 2  I  love  in  solitude  to  shed 
 
 The  penitential  tear; 
 And  all  his  promises  to  plead, 
 W^here  none  but  God  can  hear. 
 
 3  I  love  to  think  on  mercies  past, 
 
 And  future  good  implore: 
 And  all  my  cares  and  sorrows  cast 
 On  him  whom  I  adore. 
 
 4  I  love  by  faith  to  take  a  view 
 
 Of  brighter  scenes  in  heav'n  ; 
 The  prospect  doth  my  strength  renew, 
 While  here  by  tempests  driv'n. 
 39 
 
WORSHIP  AND  PRAISE. 
 
 5  Thus  when  life's  toilsome  day  is  o'er, 
 May  its  departing  ray 
 Be  calm  as  this  impressive  hour, 
 And  lead  to  endless  day. 
 
 60  Advantages  of  secret  prayer.  lls. 
 
 M 
 
 Y  closet,  my  temple,  my  social  retreat. 
 It's  there,  with  my  Saviour  in  concert  I  meet; 
 
 How  many  the  objects  Inviting  me  there, 
 To  pour  out  my  soul  in  the  order  of  pray'r. 
 
 2  When  shades  of  great  darkness  come  over  my  heart 
 And  I  fear  that  my  God  is  about  to  depart, 
 
 1  come  to  my  closet  and  find  him  still  there. 
 
 His  hands  till'd  with  blessings  in  answer  to  pray'r. 
 
 3  I  bless  the  glad  day  when  his  grace  I  first  felt, 
 His  mercy  then  sav\l  me  and  cancel'd  my  guilt ; 
 1  will  visit  my  closet,  and  never  despair — 
 
 It  was  there  my  Redeemer  first  answer'd  my  pray'r. 
 
 4  My  Saviour  is  found  in  all  places  below  ; 
 His  mercy  abounds  and  his  grace  overflows  : 
 A  temple,  a  closet,  1  find  ev'ry-where. 
 
 And  Jesus  is  Avaiting  to  bless  me  in  pray'i*. 
 
 6  1  Importunily  in  prayer.  O.  M. 
 
 THE  Lord,  who  truly  knows 
 The  heart  of  every  saint, 
 Invites  us  by  his  holy  word, 
 To  pray  and  never  faint. 
 
 2  He  bows  his  gracious  ear! 
 
 We  never  plead  in  vain  ; 
 Yet  we  must  wait  till  he  appear. 
 And  pray  and  pray  again. 
 
 3  'Twas  thus  a  widow  poor, 
 
 Without  support  or  friend, 
 Beset  the  unjust  judge's  door, 
 And  gained  at  last  her  end. 
 
 4  And  shall  not  Jesus  hear 
 
 His  chosen,  when  they  cry? 
 Yes,  though  he  may  a  while  forbear, 
 He'll  not  their  suit  deny. 
 40 
 
SOCIAL  WORSHIP. 
 
 62  Nearness  to  God.  0.  M. 
 
 0  COULD  I  find,  from  day  to  day, 
 A  nearness  to  my  Lord! 
 Then  should  my  hours  glide  sweet  away, 
 While  leaning  on  his  word. 
 
 2  Lord,  I  desire  with  thee  to  live 
 
 Anew  from  day  to  day — 
 In  joys  the  world  can  never  give, 
 And  never  take  away. 
 
 3  0,  Jesus,  come  and  rule  my  heart, 
 
 And  make  me  wholly  thine, 
 
 That  I  may  never  more  depart, 
 
 Nor  grieve  thy  love  divine. 
 
 4  Thus,  till  my  last  expiring  breath. 
 
 Thy  goodness  I'll  adore ; 
 And  when  my  flesh  dissolves  in  death, 
 My  soul  shall  love  thee  more. 
 
 Oo  God  is  present  every-where.  7s. 
 
 THEY  who  seek  the  throne  of  grace 
 Find  that  throne  in  ev'ry  place  ; 
 If  we  live  a  life  of  pray'r, 
 God  is  present  ev'ry -where. 
 
 2  In  our  sickness  and  our  health, 
 In  our  want,  or  in  our  wealth. 
 If  we  look  to  God  in  pray'r, 
 God  is  present  ev'ry-where. 
 
 3  When  our  earthly  comforts  fail. 
 When  the  woes  of  life  prevail, 
 'T  is  the  time  for  earnest  pray'r; 
 God  is  present  ev'ry-where, 
 
 4  Then,  my  soul,  in  ev'ry  strait, 
 To  thy  Father  come,  and  wait; 
 He  will  answer  ev'ry  i)ray'r: 
 God  is  present  ev'ry-where. 
 
 41 
 
WOESHIP  AND  PRAISE. 
 
 fi  A  We  took  sweet  counsel  together.  fi     AT 
 
 "■*  Psahnoo:  14.        ^''  ^^-^• 
 
 OIT  is  joy  in  one  to  meet 
 Whom  one  commnnion  blends, 
 Council  to  hold  in  converse  sweet, 
 And  talk  as  Christian  friends. 
 
 2  'T  is  joy  to  think  the  angel  train, 
 
 Who  'mid  heaven's  temple  shine, 
 To  seek  our  earthly  temples  deign, 
 And  in  our  anthems  join. 
 
 3  But  chief 't  is  joy  to  think  that  he, 
 
 To  whom  his  church  is  dear, 
 Delights  her  gather'd  flock  to  see, 
 Her  joint  devotions  hear. 
 
 4  Then  wdio  would  choose  to  walk  abroad, 
 
 While  here  such  joys  are  given? 
 "This  is  indeed  the  house  of  God, 
 And  this  the  gate  of  heaven!" 
 
 ()5  Siveet  hour  of  prayer.  Li.  M. 
 
 SWEET  liour  of  pray'rl  sweet  hour  of  pray 'rl 
 That  calls  nie  from  a  world  of  care, 
 And  bids  me  at  my  Father's  throne 
 Make  all  my  wants  and  wishes  known  ; 
 In  seasons  of  distress  and  grief. 
 My  soul  has  often  found  relief; 
 And  oft  escap'd  the  tempter's  snare 
 By  thy  return,  sweet  hour  of  pray'r. 
 
 2  Sweet  hour  of  pray'r !  sweet  hour  of  pray'r  I 
 Thy  wings  shall  my  petition  bear, 
 To  him  wdiose  truth  and  faithfulness, 
 Engage  the  waiting  soid  to  bless; 
 And  since  he  bids  me  seek  his  ftice, 
 Believe  his  word  and  trust  his  grace, 
 I'll  cast  on  him  my  ev'ry  care, 
 And  wait  for  thee,  sweet  hour  of  pray'r! 
 42 
 
THE  LOKD  S  D.^Y. 
 
 3  Sweet  hour  of  pray'r  !  sweet  hour  of  pray'r! 
 May  I  thv  consohition  share; 
 Tilf,  from  Mount  Pis-iah's  loftj^  hight, 
 
 1  view  my  home,  and  take  my  flight : 
 This  robe  of  flesh  I'll  drop,  and  rise 
 To  seize  the  everlasting  prize  ; 
 
 And  shout  while  passing  through  the  air, 
 Farewell,  farewell,  sweel;  hour  of  pray'r. 
 
 a  a         The  influences  of  the  spirit  desired.  C\    M 
 
 "^  Acts  2:  2.        ^-  ^^'^• 
 
 SPIRIT  Divine!  attend  our  pray'r, 
 And  make  this  house  thy  home; 
 Descend  with  all  thy  gracious  pow'r, 
 O!  come,  Great  Spirit,  come! 
 
 2  Come  as  the  light;  to  us  reveal 
 
 Our  emptiness  and  woe  ; 
 And  lead  us  in  those  paths  of  life 
 Where  all  the  righteous  go. 
 
 3  Come  as  the  fire,  and  purge  our  hearts 
 
 Like  sacrificial  flame ; 
 L^t  our  whole  souls  an  ofl^ring  be 
 To  our  Redeemer's  name. 
 
 THE  LORD'S  DAY. 
 67  Blessings  of  the  Sabbath.  C.  M. 
 
 THIS  is  the  day  the  Lord  hath  made ; 
 He  calls  the  hours  his  owm ; 
 Let  heaven  rejoice,  let  earth  be  glad, 
 And  praise  surround  his  throne, 
 
 2  To-day  he  rose  and  left  the  dead, 
 And  Satan's  empire  fell; 
 To-day  the  saints  his  triumphs  spread, 
 And  all  his  wonders  tell. 
 43 
 
WOESHIP  AND  PEAISE. 
 
 Hosanna  to  th'  anointed  King, 
 
 To  David's  holy  Son  ! 
 Help  us,  0  Lord — descend  and  bring 
 
 Salvation  from  thy  throne. 
 Blest  be  the  Lord,  who  comes  to  men, 
 
 With  messages  of  grace  ; 
 Who  comes,  in  God  his  Father's  name, 
 
 To  save  our  sinful  race. 
 Hosanna !  in  the  highest  strains 
 
 The  church  on  earth  can  raise  ; 
 The  highest  heav'ns,  in  which  he  reigns, 
 
 Shall  give  him  nobler  praise. 
 
 M" 
 
 ao  As  it  began  to  dcnvn.  T,    \/f 
 
 OO  Matt. -'8:  1.        ^'  ^^^' 
 
 Y  op'ning  eyes  with  rapture  see 
 The  dawn  of  thy  returning  day ; 
 My  thoughts,  0  God,  ascend  to  thee, 
 While  thus  my  early  vows  I  pay. 
 
 2  I  yield  my  heart  to  thee  alone. 
 
 Nor  would  receive  another  guest : 
 Eternal  King,  erect  thy  throne, 
 And  reign  sole  monarch  in  my  breast. 
 
 3  0  bid  this  trifling  world  retire, 
 
 And  drive  each  carnal  thought  away  ; 
 Nor  let  me  feel  one  vain  desire, - 
 
 One  sinful  thought,  through  all  the  day. 
 
 4  Then,  to  thy  courts  when  I  repair. 
 
 My  soul  shall  rise  on  joyful  wing. 
 The  wonders  of  thy  love  declare, 
 And  join  the  strains  which  angels  sing. 
 
 59  Welcome,  sweet  day  of  rest.  o.  M. 
 
 WELCOME,  sweet  day  of  rest. 
 That  saw  the  Lord  arise  : 
 Welcome  to  this  reviving  breast 
 And  these  rejoicing  eyes. 
 44 
 
THE  lord's  day. 
 
 2  The  King  himself  comes  near, 
 
 And  feasts  his  saints  to-day ; 
 Here  we  may  sit,  and  see  him  here, 
 And  love,  and  praise,  and  pray. 
 
 3  One  day,  amid  the  place 
 
 Where  Christ,  my  Lord,  has  been. 
 Is  sweeter  than  ten  thousand  days 
 Of  pleasure  and  of  sin. 
 
 4  My  willing  soul  would  stay 
 
 In  such  a  frame  as  this, 
 Till  call'd  to  rise  and  soar  away 
 To  everlasting  bliss. 
 
 70  A  solemn  review.  6s. 
 
 THE  light  of  Sabbath  eve 
 Is  fading  fast  away ; 
 What  record  will  it  leave, 
 
 To  crown  the  closing  day  ? 
 Is  it  a  Sabbath  spent, 
 
 Of  fruitless  time  destroy'd  ; 
 Or  have  these  moments  lent. 
 Been  sacredly  emplo3-ed? 
 
 2  How  dreadful  and  how  drear, 
 
 In  yon  dark  world  of  pain. 
 Will  Sabbaths  lost  appear. 
 
 That  cannot  come  again ! 
 Then,  in  that  hopeless  place, 
 
 The  wretched  soul  will  say 
 "  I  had  those  hours  of  grace,  , 
 
 But  cast  them  all  away." 
 
 3  To  waste  these  Sabbath  hours, 
 
 O,  may  we  never  dare  ; 
 Nor  taint  with  thoughts  of  ours. 
 These  sacred  days  of  pray'r : 
 45 
 
WORSHIP  AND  PRAISE. 
 
 But  may  our  Sabbaths  here 
 Inspire  our  hearts  with  love  ; 
 
 And  prove  a  foretaste  clear 
 Of  that  sweet  rest  above. 
 
 rr-i        His  a  good  thing  to  give  thanks,  etc.         T,    A  f 
 <  i  Psalm  92:  1.     ^-  •^^'•• 
 
 SWEET  is  the  work,  my  God,  my  King,_ 
 To  praise  thy  name,  give  thanks  and  sing ; 
 To  show  thy  love  by  morning  light, 
 And  talk  of  all  thy  truth  at  night. 
 
 2  Sweet  is  the  day  of  sacred  rest ; 
 
 No  mortal  cares  shall  seize  my  breast; 
 O  may  my  heart  in  tune.be  found, 
 Like  David's  harp,  of  solemn  sound. 
 
 3  My  heaTt  shall  triumph  in  my  Lord, 
 And  bless  his  works,  and  bless  his  word ; 
 Thy  works  of  grace,  how  bright  they  shine! 
 How  deep  thy  counsels !  how  divine  ! 
 
 4  Lord,  I  shall  share  a  glorious  part. 
 When  grace  hath  well  refined  my  heart, 
 And  fresh  supplies  of  joy  are  shed, 
 
 Like  holy  oil,  to  cheer  my  head. 
 
 5  Then  shall  I  see,  and  hear,  and  know 
 All  I  desir'd  or  wish'd  below  ; 
 
 And  ev'ry  pow'r  find  sweet  employ 
 In  that  eternal  world  of  joy. 
 
 72  37ie  Sabboth  a  delight.  8.S. 
 
 WE  bless  thee  for  this  sacred  day. 
 Thou  who  hast  ev'ry  blessing giv'n — 
 Which  sends  the  dreams  of  earth  away. 
 And  yields  a  glimpse  of  op'ning  heav'n. 
 2  Rich  day  of  holy,  thougtful  rest! 
 May  we  improve  thy  calm  repose, 
 And,  in  God's  service  truly  blest, 
 Forget  the  world,  its  joys,  its  woes. 
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TlIE    LOED  S  DA  Y. 
 
 3  Lord!  may  thy  truth  upon  the  heart 
 
 Now  fall  and  dwell  as  heav'nly  dew, 
 And  flow'rs  of  grace  in  freshness  start 
 AVhere  once  the  weeds  of  error  grew. 
 
 4  May  pray'r  now  lift  her  sacred  wings, 
 
 Contented  with  that  aim  alone 
 Which  bears  her  to  the  King  of  kings, 
 And  rests  her  at  his  shelt'ring  throne. 
 
 170  There  remaineth  a  rest.  etc.  T.     Af 
 
 i  ^  Heb.  4 :  9.         -"-'•    ^^-'•• 
 
 THINE  earthly  Sabbaths,  Lord,  we  love ; 
 Bat  there's  a  nobler  rest  above ; 
 To  that  our  longing  souls  aspire. 
 With  cheerful  hope  and  strong  desire. 
 
 2  No  more  fotigue,  no  more  distress, 
 Nor  sin,  nor  death  shall  reach  the  place  ; 
 No  groans  shall  mingle  v/ith  the  songs 
 Which  dwell  upon  immortal  tongues ; 
 
 3  No  rude  alarms  of  angr}'  foes  ; 
 
 No  cares  to  break  the  long  repose  ; 
 No  midnight  shade,  no  clouded  sun, 
 But  sacred,  high,  eternal  noon. 
 
 4  O  long-expected  day,  begin  ; 
 
 Dawn  on  these  realms  of  pain  and  sin ; 
 With  joy  we'll  tread  th'  appointed  road, 
 And  sleep  in  death  to  rest  with  God. 
 
 74  A  present  rest.  ^^^^^^^^^^         Q]^j; 
 
 '0-DAY  God  bids  the  faithful  rest. 
 To-day  he  show'rs  his  grace ; 
 Seek  ye  my  face,  the  Lord  hath  said ; 
 
 Lord,  we  will  seek  thy  face. 
 Come,  let  us  leave  the  things  on  earth, 
 
 With  G-od's  assembly  join  ; 
 Lo,  heav'n  descends  to  welcome  man. 
 To  taste  the  things  divine  ! 
 47 
 
 T' 
 
WORSHIP    AND    PRAISE. 
 
 3  We  come,  dear  Saviour,  lo,  we  come, 
 
 Lord  of  our  life  and  soul ! 
 We  come  diseas'd,  and  faint,  and  sick, 
 Be  pleas'd  to  make  ns  whole. 
 
 4  We  thirst  and  flee  to  thee,  0  Lord  ! 
 
 Thou  fountain-head  of  good! 
 Filthy  we  come,  and  all  unclean; 
 0  cleanse  us  in  thy  blood ! 
 
 5  0  may  we  please  our  God  to-day, 
 
 May  that  be  all  our  care ! 
 Give,  Lord,  thy  grace,  lest  evil  thoughts 
 Should  mingle  in  our  pray'r. 
 
 6  Amid  th'  assembly  of  thy  saints 
 
 Let  us  be  faithful  found : 
 And  let  us  join  in  humble  ])ray'r, 
 And  in  thy  praise  abound. 
 
 75        Sabbath  in  the  Sanctuary.       M.  6  lines  7s. 
 
 SAFELY  through  another  week 
 God  has  brought  us  on  our  way; 
 Let  us  now  a  blessing  seek. 
 
 Waiting  in  his  courts  to-day, — 
 Day  of  all  the  week  the  best,  . 
 Emblem  of  eternal  rest. 
 
 2  While  we  seek  supplies  of  grace. 
 
 Through  the  dear  Redeemer's  iiame, 
 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; 
 ]\Lay  thy  glory  meet  our  eyes, 
 
 While  w^e  in  thy  house  appear; 
 Here  afford  us,  Lord,  a  taste 
 Of  our  everlasting  feast. 
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THE    LORD  S   DAY, 
 
 4  May  the  gospel's  joyful  sound 
 
 Conquer  sinners,  comfort  saints, 
 
 Malce  the  fruits  of  grace  abound, 
 Bring  relief  from  all  comphiints; 
 
 Thus  let  all  our  Sabbaths  prove, 
 
 Till  we  join  the  church  above. 
 
 76  TIxe  Sabbath.  L.  !M. 
 
 ANOTHER  six  days'  work  is  done, 
 Another  Sabbat li  is  begun  : 
 Keturn,  my  soul,  enjoy  thy  rest, 
 Improve  the  day  that  God  hath  blest. 
 
 2  Come,  bless  the  Lord,  whose  love  assigns 
 So  sweet  a  rest  to  wearied  minds. 
 Draws  us  away  from  earth  to  heaven, 
 And  gives  this  day  the  food  of  seven. 
 
 3  Oh,  may  our  prayers  and  praises  rise 
 As  grateful  incense  to  the  skies, 
 
 And  draw  from  heaven  that  sweet  repose 
 Which  none  but  he  who  feels  it  knows. 
 
 4  In  holy  duties  may  the  day, 
 In  holy  pleasures,  pass  away  ; 
 How  sweet  a  Sabbath  thus  to  spend 
 In  hope  of  one  that  ne'er  shall  end! 
 
 /7  The  type  of  everlasting  rest.  0.  M. 
 
 COME,  let  us  join  with  one  accord 
 In  hymns  around  the  throne; 
 This  is  the  day  our  rising  Lord 
 Hath  made  and  call'd  his  own. 
 
 2  This  is  the  day  which  God  hath  blest, 
 The  brighest  of  the  seven. 
 Type  of  that  everlasting  rest 
 The  saints  enjoy  in  heaven. 
 (4)  49 
 
THE  HOLY  SCEIPTURES. 
 
 3  Then  let  lis  in  his  name  sing  on, 
 
 And  hasten  to  that  day 
 When  our  Redeemer  shall  come  down, 
 And  shadows  pass  away. 
 
 4  Not  one,  but  all  our  days  below, 
 
 Let  us  in  hymns  employ ; 
 And,  in  our  Lord  rejoicing,  go 
 To  his  eternal  joy. 
 
 THE  HOLY  SCRIPTURES. 
 
 rjQ  Buy  iJie  truth  and  sell  it  not.  T,    TV/f 
 
 /  O  "  n-ov.  23 :  23.     ^'  ■"^• 
 
 THE  worth  of  truth  no  tongue  can  tell, 
 'Twill  do  to  buy,  but  not  to  sell; 
 A  large  estate  that  soul  has  got, 
 Who  buys  the  truth  and  sells  it  not. 
 
 2  Truth,  like  a  diamond,  shines  most  i\iir 
 More  rich  than  pearls  and  rubies  are, 
 More  worth  than  gold  and  silver  coin, 
 O  may  it  ever  in  us  shine. 
 
 3  'Tis  truth  that  binds,  and  truth  makes  free, 
 And  sets  the  souls  at  liberty 
 
 From  sin  and  Satan's  heavy  chain, 
 And  then  within  the  heart  doth  reign. 
 
 4  They  have  a  freedom  then  indeed, 
 That  doth  all  freedom  else  exceed  ; 
 Freedom  from  guilt,  freedom  from  woe, 
 And  never  more  shall  bondage  know. 
 
 5  0  happy  they,  who  in  their  youtli 
 
 Are  brought  to  know  and  love  the  truth! 
 For  none  but  those  whom  truth  makes  free, 
 Can  evermore  the  Saviour  see. 
 
 6  Truth,  like  a  girdle,  let  us  wear, 
 And  always  keep  it  clean  and  fair ; 
 And  never  let  it  once  be  told. 
 That  truth  by  us  was  ever  sold. 
 
 50 
 
THE  HOLY  SCEIPTURES, 
 
 rjQ        Tlie  power  0/ God  unto  salvation.  T,    IVf 
 
 /  y  Rom.  1 :  16.         ^'  ^^^' 
 
 &0D,  in  the  gospel  of  his  Son, 
 Makes  his  eternal  counsels  known  ; 
 'Tis  here  his  richest  mercy  shines, 
 And  truth  is  drawn  in  fairest  lines. 
 
 2  Wisdom  its  dictates  here  imparts, 
 
 To  form  our  minds,  to  cheer  our  hearts; 
 Its  influ'nce  makes  the  sinner  live; 
 It  bids  the  drooping  saint  revive. 
 
 3  Our  raging  passions  it  controls, 
 And  comfort  yields  to  contrite  souls; 
 Tt  brings  a  beUer  world  in  view. 
 
 And  guides  us  all  our  journey  through. 
 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. 
 
 QC\  The  law  and  gospel  compared.  T,    \T 
 
 of  "^    ^     2  Cor.  3:  7-11.         ^'  ^^^* 
 
 THE  law  commands  and  makes  us  know 
 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  doth  the  law  denounce 
 Against  the  man  that  fails  but  once! 
 But  in  the  gospel  Christ  appears, 
 Pard'ning  the  guilt  of  num'rous  years. 
 
 4  My  soul,  no  more  attempt  to  draw 
 Thy  life  and  comfort  from  the  law; 
 Fh'  to  the'hope  the  gospel  gives; 
 
 The  man  that  trusts  the  promise,  lives. 
 51 
 
THE  HOLY  SCRIPTURES. 
 
 Qi  O,  how  Hove  thy  law!  Qo  ^.tIq 
 
 01  Psalin  119 :  97.        Oi^  <X,  <  b. 
 
 BLESSED  Bible,  how  I  love  it! 
 How  it  doth  nn'  bosom  cheer! 
 What  hath  earth  like  this  to  covet? 
 O,  what  stores  of  wealth  are  here! 
 Man  was  lost  and  doomed  to  sorrow  : 
 
 Not  one  ray  of  light  or  bliss 
 Conld  he  from  earth's  treasure  borrow, 
 Till  his  way  was  cheered  by  this! 
 
 2  Yes,  I'll  to  ray  bosom  press  thee, 
 
 Precious  word!  I'll  hide  thee  here! 
 Sure  my  very  heart  will  bless  thee, 
 
 For  thon  ever  say'st,  "Good  cheer!" 
 Speak,  my  heart,  and  tell  thy  pond'rings ; 
 
 Tell  how  far  thy  rovin^rs  led, 
 When  this  book  bro't  back  th}^  wand'rings, 
 
 Speaking  life  as  from  the  dead. 
 
 3  Yes,  sweet  Bible!  I  will  hide  thee 
 
 Deep,  yes,  deeper  in  this  heart ; 
 Thou  through  all  my  life  will  guide  me, 
 
 And  in  death  we  will  not  part ! 
 Part  in  death?  no,  never,  never! 
 
 Through  death's  vale  I'll  lean  on  thee; 
 Then,  in  brighter  worlds,  for  ever, 
 
 Sweeter  far  thy  truths  shall  be. 
 
 QC)  The  inspiration  of  Ihe  iScrinh/rex.  r,    TVf 
 
 OZ  '2  Peter  1:21.         ■^-  ^■^^' 
 
 ^rp  WAS  by  an  order  from  the  Lord, 
 
 _L    The  ancient  prophets  spoke  his  word; 
 His  spirit  did  their  tongues  inspire. 
 And  warm'd  their  hearts  with  heav'nly  fire. 
 
 2  The  works  and  wonders  which  they  wro't 
 Confirm'd  the  messages  they  brought; 
 The  prophet's  pen  succeeds  his  breath, 
 To  save  the  holy  words  from  death. 
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JOHN  S  MINISTRY  AND  BAPTISM. 
 
 3  Great  God!  mine  eyes  with  pleasure  look 
 Ou  the  dear  volume  of  thy  book  ; 
 There  my  Redeemer's  face  I  see, 
 
 And  read  his  name  who  died  for  me. 
 
 4  Let  the  false  raptures  of  the  mind 
 Be  lost,  and  vanish  in  the  wind  ; 
 Here  I  can  fix  my  hopes  secure — 
 This  is  thy  word,  and  must  endure. 
 
 H' 
 
 83  Safety  in  keeping  God's  precepts.  S.  Al. 
 OW  perfect  is  thy  word! 
 
 Thy  judgments  all  are  just ; 
 And  ever  in  thy  promise,  Lord, 
 Man  may  securely  trust. 
 
 2  I  hear  thy  word  in  love; 
 
 In  faith  thy  word  obey; 
 0,  send  thy  spirit  from  above, 
 To  teach  me,  Lord,  thy  way. 
 
 3  Thy  counsels  are  all  plain, 
 
 Thy  precepts  all  are  pure  ; 
 And  long  as  heaven  and  earth  remain, 
 Thy  truth  shall  still  endure. 
 
 4  O,  may  my  soul,  with  joy, 
 
 Trust  in  thy  faithful  word : 
 Be  it  through  life  my  glad  employ. 
 To  keep  thy  precepts.  Lord. 
 
 JOHN'S  MINLSTRY  AND  BAPTISM. 
 
 84  John's  ministry  and  baptism.  C.  M. 
 
 UPOX  the  banks  of  Jordan  stood, 
 The  great  forerunner  John, 
 And  pointed  to  the  Lamb  of  God, 
 The  long  expected  One. 
 53 
 
John's  ministry  and  baptisim. 
 
 2  He  loud  proclaim'd  the  coming  reign. 
 
 And  told  them  to  reform, 
 If  they  God's  favor  would  obtain, 
 And  shun  the  gath'ring  storm. 
 
 3  **  Forsake  your  sins,"  the  Baptist  said, 
 
 That  you  may  be  forsiv'n  ; 
 Forsake  them  now,  and  be  baptiz'd, 
 For  near  's  the  reign  of  heav'n." 
 
 4  Tlius  did  the  man  of  God  prepare 
 
 A  people  for  the  Lord; 
 To  him  did  all  the  Jews  repair 
 Who  trusted  in  his  word. 
 
 5  But  now  the  reign  of  God  has  come, 
 
 That  reign  of  grace  below. 
 And  Jesus  reigns  upon  God's  throne. 
 Remission  to  bestow. 
 
 6  He  bids  all  nations  look  to  him, 
 
 As  Prince  of  life  and  peace ; 
 And  offers  pardon  to  all  them 
 Who  now  accept  his  grace. 
 
 85  John's  ministry.  0.  M. 
 
 JOHN  was  the  prophet  of  the  Lord, 
 To  go  before  his  face  ; 
 The  herald  which  the  Prince  of  peace 
 Sent  to  prepare  his  ways. 
 
 2  He  makes  the  great  salvation  known, 
 
 He  speaks  of  pardon'd  sins; 
 While  grace  divine,  and  heavenly  love. 
 In  its  own  glory  shines. 
 
 3  "Behold  the  Lamb  of  God,"  he  cries, 
 
 "  That  takes  our  guilt  away  : 
 I  saw  the  Spirit  o'er  his  head 
 On  his  baptizimr  dav. 
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CHRIST,  THE   INCAENATION 
 
 4  "The  heathen  realms  with  Israel's  land 
 
 Shall  join  in  sweet  accord  ; 
 And  all  that's  born  of  man  shall  see 
 The  glory  of  the  Lord, 
 
 5  "Behold  the  Morning  Star  arise, 
 
 Ye  that  in  darkness  sit ; 
 He  marks  the  path  that  leads  to  peace. 
 And  guides  our  doubtful  feet." 
 
 CHRIST— THE  INCARNATION. 
 
 86  Hail  the  blest  morn.  lls  &  lOs. 
 
 HAIL  the  blest  morn  !  when  the  ^reat  Mediator 
 Down  from  the  regions  of  glorj-  descends  ! 
 Sliepherds,  go  worship  the  babe  in  the  manger  ; 
 Lo  !  for  your  guide  tlie  bright  angel  attends  ! 
 
 CHORUS. 
 
 Brighest  and  best  of  the  sons  of  the  morning, 
 Dawn  on  our  darkness,  and  lend  us  thy  aid  ; 
 
 Star  of  the  East,  the  horizon  adorning. 
 Guide  where  our  infant  Redeemer  is  laid. 
 
 2  Cold  on  his  cradle  the  dew-drops  are  shining, 
 Low  lies  his  head  with  tlie  beasts  of  the  stall ; 
 
 Angels  adore  him  in  slumbers  reclining. 
 Maker,  and  Monarch,  and  Saviour  of  all ! 
 
 3  Say,  shall  we  yield  liim,  in  costly  devotion, 
 Odors  of  Edeii,  and  otf'rings  divine  ; 
 
 Gems  from  the  mountain,  and  pearls  from  the  ocean, 
 Myrrh  from  the  forest,  and  gold  from  the  mine? 
 
 4  Vainly  we  otTer  earth's  richest  oblation. 
 Vainly  with  gold  would  his  favor  secure  ; 
 
 Richer,  by  far,  is  the  heart's  adoration, 
 Dearer  to  God  are  the  pray'rs  of  the  poor. 
 
 Qrr    The  anger s  announcement  of  his  birth.      n    "JVI" 
 ^'  Luke  2:  14.         ^'  ^^^' 
 
 WHILE  shepherds  watch'd  their  flocks 
 All  seated  on  the  ground,  [by  night, 
 The  angel  of  the  Lord  came  down. 
 And  glorv  shone  around. 
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CHRIST, 
 
 2  "  Fear  not,"  said  he,  for  mighty  dread 
 
 Had  seiz'd  their  troubled  mind  ; 
 "Glad  tidings  of  great  joy  I  bring 
 To  you,  and  all  mankind. 
 
 3  "To  you,  in  David's  town,  this  day 
 
 Is  born,  of  David's  line, 
 The  Saviour,  who  is  Christ,  the  Lord, 
 And  this  shall  be  the  sign : 
 
 4  "  The  heav'nly  babe  you  there  shall  find, 
 
 To  liuman  view  display'd. 
 All  meanly  wrapped  in  swathing  bands, 
 And  in  a  manger  laid." 
 
 5  Thus  spake  the  seraph;  and  forthwith 
 
 Api)ear'd  a  shining  throng 
 Of  angels,  praising  God,  who  thus 
 Address'd  their  joyful  song: 
 
 6  "  All  glory  be  to  God  on  high, 
 
 And  to  the  earth  be  peace ; 
 Good  will,  henceforth,  from  heav'n  to  men, 
 Begin,  and  never  cease  !" 
 
 QO  The  prophet  foretells  his  birth.  Q    ]y[^ 
 
 '0  us  a  child  of  hope  is  born, 
 To  us  a  Son  is  giv'n  ; 
 Him  shall  the  tribes  of  earth  obey — 
 Him  all  the  hosts  of  heav'n. 
 
 His  name  shall  be  the  Prince  of  Peace, 
 
 For  ever  more  ador'd — 
 The  Wonderful,  the  Counsellor, 
 
 The  great  and  mighty  Lord. 
 
 His  pow'r,  increasing,  still  shall  spread ; 
 
 His  reign  no  end  shall  know ; 
 Justice  shall  guard  his  throne  above, 
 
 And  peace  abound  below. 
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 T' 
 
THE    INCARNATION. 
 
 39  Nativity  of  the  Saviour,  M.  7s. 
 
 HAEK  ! — the  herald  angels  sing, 
 "  Glory  to  the  new-born  King! 
 Peace  on  earth,  and  mercy  mild, 
 God  and  sinners  reconciled!" 
 
 2  Joyful,  all  ye  nations,  rise, 
 Join  the  trininph  of  the  skies; 
 AVith  th'  angelic  host  proclaim, 
 "  Christ  is  born  in  Bethlehem  1" 
 
 3  See,  he  lays  his  glory  by, 
 
 Born,  that  man  no  more  may  die, 
 Born,  to  raise  the  sons  of  earth. 
 Born,  to  give  them  second  birth. 
 
 4  Hail  the  heav'nly  Prince  of  peace! 
 Hail  the  Sun  of  righteousness! 
 Light  and  life  to  all  he  brings, 
 Ris'n  with  healing  in  his  wings. 
 
 5  Let  us  then  with  angels  sing, 
 "Glory  to  the  new-born  King. 
 Peace  on  earth,  and  mercy  mild, 
 God  and  sinners  reconciled!" 
 
 90  Joy  at  the  birth  of  Christ.  C.  M. 
 
 JOY  to  the  world!  the  Lord  has  come! 
 Let  earth  receive  her  King: 
 Let  ev'ry  heart  prepare  him  room, 
 And  heaven  and  nature  sing. 
 
 2  Joy  to  the  earth!  the  Saviour  reigns, 
 
 Let  men  their  songs  employ ; 
 While  fields  and  floods,  rocks,  hills  and 
 Repeat  the  sounding  joy.  [plains, 
 
 3  No  more  let  sins  and  sorrows  grow, 
 
 Nor  thorns  infest  the  ground  ; 
 He  comes  to  make  his  blessings  flow 
 Far  as  the  curse  is  found. 
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CHRIST, 
 
 4  He  rules  the  Avorld  with  truth  and  grace, 
 And  makes  the  nations  prove 
 The  glories  of  his  righteousness, 
 And  wonders  of  his  love, 
 
 91  TJie  8lar  of  Bethlehem.  L.  M. 
 
 WHEN  marshall'd  on  the  nightly  plain, 
 The  glittering  host  bestud  the  sky ; 
 One  star  alone,  of  all  the  train, 
 Can  fix  the  sinner's  wandering  eye. 
 
 2  Harjj:,  hark  !  to  God  the  chorus  breaks. 
 From  ever}^  host,  from  ever}'  gem ; 
 But  one  alone  the  Saviour  speaks, 
 
 It  is  the  Star  of  Bethlehem. 
 
 3  Once  on  the  raging  seas  I  rode, 
 
 The  storm  was  loud — the  night  w'as  dark, 
 The  ocean  yawn'd — and  rudely  blow'd 
 The  wind  that  toss'd  my  found'ring  bark. 
 
 4  Deep  horror  then  my  vitals  froze. 
 Death-struck,  I  ceased  the  tide  to  stem; 
 When  suddenly  a  star  arose — 
 
 It  was  the  Star  of  Bethlehem! 
 
 5  It  was  my  guide,  my  light,  my  all; 
 It  bade  my  dark  forebodings  cease; 
 
 And  through  the  storm  and  danger's  thrall, 
 It  led  me  to  the  port  of  peace. 
 
 6  Now,  safely  moor'd — my  perils  o'er — 
 I'll  sing,  first  in  night's  diadem, 
 
 For  ever,  and  for  evermore, 
 
 The  Star— the  Star  of  Bethlehem! 
 
 HIS  LIFE  AND  MISSION. 
 
 09  His  baptism  of  suffering.  H    A  f 
 
 ^^  Luke  12: 50.        ^-  ^*^' 
 
 THE  Saviour,  what  a  noble  flame 
 Was  kindled  in  his  breast. 
 When,  hasting  to  Jerusalem, 
 He  marched  before  the  rest ! 
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HIS  LIFE  AND  MISSION. 
 
 2  Gooci-will  to  men,  and  zeal  for  God, 
 
 His  every  thought  engross; 
 He  longs  to  be  baptiz'd  with  blood, 
 He  pants  to  reach  the  cross. 
 
 3  AVith  all  his  suflf 'rings  full  in  view. 
 
 And  woes  to  us  unknown, 
 Forth  to  the  task  his  spirit  flew; 
 'T  was  love  that  urged  him  on. 
 
 4  Lord,  we  return  thee  what  we  can  ; 
 
 Our  hearts  shall  sound  abroad 
 Salvation  to  the  dying  man, 
 And  to  the  rising  God. 
 
 5  And  while  thy  bleeding  glories  here 
 
 .  Engage  our  wondering  eyes. 
 We  learn  our  lighter  cross  to  bear. 
 And  hasten  to  the  skies. 
 
 no         He  beheld  the  city,  and  wept  over  it.        Q    Af 
 y«5  Luke  19:  41.     '^-  ^^'^* 
 
 DID  Christ  o'er  sinners  weep. 
 And  shall  our  cheeks  be  dry? 
 Let  tears  of  penitential  grief 
 Flow  forth  from  ev'ry  eye. 
 
 2  The  Son  of  God  in  tears, 
 
 The  Vv'ond'ring  angels  see  ; 
 Be  thou  astonish'd,  0  my  soul, 
 He  shed  those  tears  for  thee. 
 
 3  He  wept  that  we  might  weep, 
 
 Each  sin  demands  a  tear ; 
 In  heav'n  alone  no  sin  is  found 
 And  there's  no  weei^ing  there. 
 
 94  The  law  and  gospel  contrasted.  o.  M, 
 
 THE  law  .by  Moses  came, 
 But  peace  and  truth  and  love 
 Were  brought  by  Christ,  a  nobler  name, 
 Descending  from  above. 
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CHRIST, 
 
 2  Amidst  the  house  of  God, 
 
 Their  different  works  were  done; 
 Moses  a  faithful  servant  stood, 
 But  Christ  a-  faithful  Son. 
 
 3  Then  to  his  new  commands 
 
 Be  strict  obedience  paid  ; 
 O'er  all  his  Father's  house  he  stands, 
 The  sov'reign  and  the  head. 
 
 4  The  man  that  durst  despise 
 
 The  law  that  Moses  brought, 
 Behold,  how  terribly  he  dies, 
 For  his  presumptuous  thought. 
 
 5  But  sorer  vengeance  falls 
 
 On  that  rebellious  race. 
 Who  hate  to  hear  when  Jesus  calls 
 And  dare  resist  his  grace. 
 
 Of;  Grace  is  voiircd  into  thy  lips.  T,    M 
 
 ^^  Psiil  11145:  2.         ^^'  ^*^- 
 
 HOW  sweetly  flow'd  the  gospel  sound 
 From  lips  of  gentleness  and  grace, 
 When  list'ning  thousands  gather'd  round, 
 And  joy  and  gladness  filled  the  place! 
 
 2  Christ  came  from  heav'n;  of  heav'n  he  spoke; 
 To  heav'n  he  led  his  followers'  way; 
 
 Dark  clouds  of  gloomy  night  he  broke, 
 Unvailing  an  immortal  day. 
 
 3  "Come,  wand'rers,  to  my  father's  home; 
 Come,  all  ye  weary  ones,  and  rest;" 
 
 Yes,  sacred  Teacher,  we  will  come. 
 Obey  thee,  love  thee,  and  be  blest. 
 
 4  Decay,  then,  tenements  of  dust ; 
 Pillars  of  earthly  pride,  decay  ; 
 
 A  nobler  mansion  waits  the  just, 
 And  Jesus  has  prepar'd  the  way. 
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HIS  LIFE  AND  MISSION. 
 
 r\f\  The  chief  ainong  ten  thousand.  C    Af 
 
 y^  Cant.  5:10.         ^-  ^^J-. 
 
 MAJESTIC  sweetness  sits  entbron'cf 
 Upon  the  Saviour's  brow ; 
 His  head  with  radiant  glories  crown'd, 
 His  lips  with  grace  o'erflow. 
 
 2  No  mortal  can  with  hira  compare 
 
 Among  tlie  sons  of  men; 
 Fairer  is  he  than  all  the  fair 
 AVho  fill  the  heav'nly  train. 
 
 3  He  saw  me  plung'd  in  deep  distress, 
 
 And  came  to  my  relief: 
 For  me  he  bore  the  shameful  cross, 
 And  carried  all  my  grief. 
 
 4  To  him  I  owe  my  life  and  breath, 
 
 And  all  the  joys  I  have  ; 
 He  makes  me  triumph  over  death, 
 And  saves  me  from  the  grave. 
 
 97  Salvation  by  grace.  b.  M 
 
 &RACE!  'tis  a  charming  sound, 
 Harmonious  to  the  ear! 
 Heaven  with  the  echo  shall  resound. 
 And  all  the  earth  shall  hear. 
 
 2  Grace  first  contrived  the  way 
 
 To  save  rebellious  man  ; 
 And  all  the  steps  that  grace  display 
 Which  drew  the  wondrous  plan. 
 
 3  Grace  led  my  roving  feet 
 
 To  tread  the  heavenly  road ; 
 And  new  supplies  each  hour  I  meet 
 While  pressing  on  to  God. 
 
 4  Grace  all  the  work  shall  crown, 
 
 Through  everlasting  days; 
 It  lays  in  heaven  the  toj)most  stone, 
 And  well  deserves  the  praise. 
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98  ^e  Love  of  Christ.  C.  M 
 
 "OW  condescendino;  and  how  kind 
 
 ff 
 
 Was  God's  eternal  Son !  i 
 
 Our  mis'ry  reached  his  heavenly  mind, 
 And  pity  brought  him  down. 
 
 2  When  justice,  by  our  sins  provoked. 
 
 Drew  forth  its  dreadful  sword, 
 He  gave  his  soul  up  to  the  stroke, 
 Without  a  murm'ring  word. 
 
 3  He  sunk  beneath  our  heavy  woes, 
 
 To  raise  us  to  his  throne; 
 There's  ne'er  a  gift  his  hand  bestows 
 But  cost  his  heart  a  groan. 
 
 4  This  was  compassion  like  a  God, 
 
 That  though  the  Saviour  knew 
 The  price  of  pardou  was  his  blood, 
 His  pity  ne'er  withdrew. 
 
 5  Now,  though  he  reigns  exalted  high. 
 
 His  love  is  still  as  great; 
 
 Well  he  remembers  Calvary, 
 
 Nor  lets  his  saints  forget. 
 
 99  Redemption  by  Christ.  CM. 
 
 WHEN  the  first  parents  of  our  race 
 Rebell'd  and  lost  their  God, 
 And  the  infection  of  their  sin 
 Had  tainted  all  our  blood; 
 
 2  Infinite  pity  touched  the  heart 
 
 Of  the  eternal  Son  ; 
 Descending  from  the  heavenly  court, 
 He  left  his  Father's  throne. 
 
 3  Aside  the  Prince  of  glory  threw 
 
 His  most  divine  array. 
 And  wrapp'd  his  Godhead  in  a  veil 
 Of  our  inferior  clay. 
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HIS  NAMES  AND  CHARACTERS. 
 
 4  His  living  power  and  dying  love 
 
 Redeem'd  unhappy  men, 
 And  raised  the  ruins  of  our  race 
 To  life  and  God  again. 
 
 5  To  thee,  dear  Lord,  our  flesh  and  soul 
 
 We  joyfully  resign  ; 
 Blest  Jesus,  take  us  for  thine  own, 
 For  we  are  doubly  thine. 
 
 100  Christ  our  Example.  L.  M. 
 
 MAKE  us,  by  thy  transforming  grace, 
 Dear  Saviour,  daily  more  like  thee ! 
 Thy  fair  example  may  we  trace, 
 To"^teach  us  what  we  ought  to  be! 
 
 2  O,  how  benevolent  and  kind! 
 How  mild  ! — how  ready  to  forgive! 
 Be  this  the  temper  of  our  mind. 
 And  these  the  rules  by  which  we  live. 
 
 3  To  do  his  heav'nly  Father's  will 
 Was  his  employment  and  delight; 
 Humility  and  holy  zeal 
 
 Shone  through  his  life  divinely  bright. 
 
 4  Dispensing  good  where'er  he  came, 
 The  labors  of  his  life  were  love  ; 
 Then,  if  we  bear  the  Saviour's  name. 
 By  his  example  let  us  move. 
 
 5  But  ah  !  how  blind! — how  weak  we  are! 
 How  frail! — how  apt  to  turn  aside! 
 Lord,  we  depend  upon  thy  care. 
 
 And  ask  thy  Spirit  for  our  guide. 
 
 HIS  NAMES  AND  CHARACTERS. 
 
 1  ni  Ye  are  complete  in  him.  rj    "Vf 
 
 A^A  Col.  2:10.  ^' ^^i^' 
 
 HOW  sweet  the  name  of  Jesus  sounds 
 In  a  believer's  ear! 
 It  soothes  his  sorrows,  heals  his  wounds. 
 And  drives  away  his  fear. 
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2  It  makes  the  wounded  spirit  whole, 
 
 And  cahns  the  troubled  breast ; 
 'Tis  manna  to  the  hungry  soul, 
 And  to  the  weary  rest.' 
 
 3  Dear  Name!  the  Rock  on  which  I  build, 
 
 My  shield  and  hiding  place  ; 
 My  never-failing  treasury,  fill'd 
 With  boundless  stores  of  grace. 
 
 4  Jesus!  my  Shepherd,  Husband,  Friend, 
 
 My  Prophet,  Priest  and  King; 
 My  Lord,  my  Life,  my  AVay,  my  End, 
 Accept  the  praise  I  bring. 
 
 5  Weak  is  the  effort  of  my  heart, 
 
 And  cold  my  warmest  thought ; 
 But  when  I  see  thee  as  thou  art, 
 I'll  praise  thee  as  I  ought. 
 
 6  Till  then  I  would  thy  love  proclaim 
 
 With  every  fleeting  breath  ; 
 And  may  the  music  of  thy  name 
 Refresh  my  soul  in  death. 
 
 1  no  Christ  our  friend.  Qo  ,ir  To 
 
 lUZ  Pro V.  18:  24.         °^  ^   '  ^* 
 
 iNE  there  is  above  all  others, 
 
 Well  deserves  the  name  of  friend; 
 His  is  love  beyond  a  brother's. 
 Costly,  free,  and  knows  no  end. 
 
 Which,  of  all  our  friends,  to  save  us. 
 Could  or  would  have  shed  his  blood? 
 
 But  this  Saviour  died  to  have  us 
 Reconcil'd  in  him  to  God. 
 
 When  he  liv'd  on  earth  abased, 
 Friend  of  sinners  was  his  name; 
 
 Now  above  all  glory  raised. 
 He  reioices  in  the  same. 
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HIS  NAMES  AND  CHAKACTEKS. 
 
 4  0  !  for  gi-ace  our  hearts  to  soften  ! 
 Teucli  us,  Lord,  at  length  to  love; 
 We,  alas  !  forget  too  often, 
 What  a  friend  we  have  above. 
 
 1  n  Q  A7id  thai  rock  was  Christ.  7a 
 
 ^^•5  1  Cor.  10:  4.  *''• 
 
 13  OCK  of  ages,  cleft  for  me, 
 Xl/  Let  me  hide  m\'self  in  thee, 
 Let  the  water  and  the  blood, 
 From  thy  riven  side  which  flowed, 
 Be  of  sin  the  double  cure ; 
 Cleanse  nie  from  its  guilt  and  power. 
 
 2  Not  the  labor  of  my  hands 
 Can  fulfill  the  law's  demands  ; 
 Could  my  zeal  no  respite  know, 
 Could  my  tears  for  ever  flow. 
 All  for  sin  could  not  atone ; 
 Thou  must  save,  and  thou  alone. 
 
 3  Nothing  in  my  hand  I  bring, 
 Simply  to  thy  cross  I  cling; 
 Naked,  come  to  thee  for  dress ; 
 Helpless,  look  to  thee  for  grace; 
 Foul,  I  to  the  fountain  fly, 
 Wash  me,  Saviour,  or  I  die. 
 
 4  While  I  draw  this  fleeting  breath, 
 When  my  heart-strings  break  in  death, 
 When  I  soar  to  worlds  unknown, 
 
 See  thee  on  thy  judgment-throne, 
 Eock  of  ages,  cleft  for  me. 
 Let  me  hide  myself  in  thee. 
 
 1  n  1  Remember  m,e.  n,    \f 
 
 I'Ji  Luke  23:  42.  V^- ^>a. 
 
 JESUS !  thou  art  the  dinner's  friend, 
 As  such  I  look  to  thee  ; 
 Now  in  the  bowels  of  thy  love 
 0  Lord  !  remember  me. 
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2  Remember  thy  pure  word  of  grace, 
 
 Kemember  Calvary  ; 
 Remember  all  thy  dying  groans, 
 And  then  remember  me. 
 
 3  Thou  wondrous  Advocate  with  God, 
 
 I  yield  myself  to  thee : 
 AVhile  thou  art  sitting  on  thy  throne, 
 0,  Lord !  remember  me. 
 
 4  I  own  I'm  guilty,  own  I'm  vile, 
 
 Yet  thy  salvation's  free  ; 
 Then,  in  thy  all-abounding  grace, 
 0,  Lord !  remember  me. 
 
 JQ5  Christ  our  broO,^^. ^  ^  ^^^         3s  &  7s. 
 
 YES,  for  me,  for  me  he  careth 
 With  a  brother's  tender  care  ; 
 Yes,  with  me,  with  me  he  shareth 
 Every  burden,  every  fear. 
 
 2  Yes,  o'er  me,  o'er  me  he  watch eth. 
 
 Ceaseless  watcheth,  night  and  day  ; 
 Yes,  e'en  me,  e'en  me  he  snatcheth 
 From  the  perils  of  the  way. 
 
 3  Yes,  for  me  he  standeth  pleading. 
 
 At  the  mercy  seat  above ; 
 Ever  for  me  interceding. 
 Constant  in  untiring  love. 
 
 4  Yes,  in  me  abroad  he  sheddeth 
 
 Joys  unearthly,  love  and  light; 
 And  to  cover  me  he  spreadeth 
 His  paternal  wing  of  night. 
 
 5  Yes,  in  me,  in  me  he  dwelleth; 
 
 I  in  him,  and  he  in  me' 
 And  my  empty  soul  he  filleth, 
 Here  and  through  eternity. 
 G6 
 
w 
 
 IIIS  NAMES  AND  CHARACTERS. 
 1  Ofi  Christ  the  greai  sacrifice.  g_  ^{ 
 
 OT  all  the  blood  of  beasts 
 On  Jewish  altars  slain, 
 Could  give  the  guilty  conscience  peace, 
 Or  wash  away  the  stain. 
 
 2  But  Christ,  the  heavenly  Lamb, 
 
 Takes  all  our  sins  away; 
 A  sacrifice  of  nobler  name 
 And  richer  blood  than  they. 
 
 3  My  faith  would  by  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  hanging  on  the  cursed  tree, 
 And  hopes  her  guilt  was  there. 
 
 5  Believing,  we  rejoice 
 
 To  see  the  curse  remove : 
 We  bless  the  Lamb  with  cheerful  voice, 
 And  sing  his  bleeding  love. 
 
 1  cyj  Christ  precious.  T .    IV  f 
 AV/                                              1  Peter  2:  7.         ^'  ^^^' 
 
 JESUS!  the  very  thought  is  sweet; 
 In  that  dear  name  all  heart-joys  meet ; 
 But  sweeter  than  the  honey  far 
 The  glimpses  of  his  presence  are. 
 
 2  No  word  is  sung  more  sweet  than  this; 
 No  name  is  heard  more  full  of  bliss ; 
 
 No  thought  brings  sweeter  comfort  nigh, 
 Than  Jesus,  Son  of  God,  most  high. 
 
 3  Jesus,  the  hope  of  souls  forlorn  ! 
 
 How  dear  art  thou  to  them  that  mourn, 
 To  them  that  seek  thee,  0  how  kind! 
 But  what  art  thou  to  them  tliat  find? 
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CHRIST, 
 
 4  No  tongue  of  mortal  can  express, 
 No  letters  write  its  blessedness; 
 Alone,  who  hath  thee  in  his  heart 
 Knows,  love  of  Jesus,  what  thou  art. 
 
 108  Tioill  pray  the  Father.  TT     AT 
 
 ^^^  John  M:  16.        ^^'  ^^^' 
 
 AEISE,  my  soul,  arise, 
 Shake  off  thy  guilty  fears, 
 The  bleeding  sacrifice 
 
 In  my  behalf  appears; 
 Before  the  throne  my  Saviour  stands; 
 M}-^  name  is  written  on  his  hands. 
 
 2  He  ever  lives  above, 
 
 For  me  to  intercede  ; 
 AVith  his  redeeming  love, 
 
 His  precious  blood  to  plead: 
 His  blood  was  spilt  for  all  our  race, 
 And  sprinkles  now  the  throne  of  grace. 
 
 3  Five  bleeding  wounds  he  bears, 
 
 Receiv'd  on  Calvary; 
 They  pour  effectual  pray'rs, 
 
 They  strongly  plead  for  me  : 
 Forgive  him,  O  forgive  !  they  cry, 
 Nor  let  that  ransom'd  sinner  die! 
 
 4  The  Father  hears  him  pray, 
 
 His  dear  anointed  one; 
 He  can  not  turn  away 
 
 The  presence  of  his  Son: 
 His  Spirit  answers  to  the  blood, 
 And  tells  me,  I  am  born  of  Goil. 
 
 5  To  God  I'm  reconcil'd, 
 
 His  pard'ning  voice  I  hear, 
 He  owns  me  for  his  child, 
 
 I  can  no  longer  fear; 
 With  contidence  I  now  draw  nigh, 
 And  Father,  Abba  Father!  cry. 
 
HIS  NAMES  AND  CHARACTERS. 
 
 109  High  I-riest.  H.  M.  6  &  8. 
 
 A  GOOD  hi.^h  priest  is  come, 
 Supi)l5ang  Aaron's  place, 
 And  taking  up  his  room, 
 
 Dispensing  life  and  grace. 
 The  law  by  Aaron's  priesthood  came, 
 But  grace  and  truth  by  Jesus'  name. 
 
 2  My  Lord  a  Priest  is  made, 
 
 As  sware  the  mighty  God, 
 To  Israel  and  his  seed, 
 
 Ordain'd  to  offer  blood. 
 For  sinners  who  his  mercy  seek, 
 A  Priest  as  was  Melchizedek. 
 
 3  He  once  temptations  knew. 
 
 Of  every  sort  and  kind, 
 That  he  mig;it  succour  shew, 
 
 To  every  tempted  mind. 
 In  every  point  the  Lamb  was  tried, 
 Like  us,  and  then  for  us  he  died. 
 
 4  He  died,  but  lives  again, 
 
 And  by  the  altar  stands; 
 There  shews  how  he  was  slain, 
 
 Op'ning  his  pierced  hands. 
 Our  Priest  abides,  and  pleads  the  cause, 
 Of  those  who  have  transgressed  his  laws 
 
 5  I  other  priests  disclaim. 
 
 Their  laws  and  off'rings  too  ; 
 None  but  the  bleeding  Lamb, 
 
 The  mighty  work  can  do. 
 He  shall  have  all  the  praise,  for  he 
 Hath  liv'd,  and  died,  and  lives  for  me. 
 
 11  n  -4  sJuzdow  of  things  to  come,  etc.        TT    "IVf 
 
 J-'-'  Col.  2:  17.      ^'  ^    ' 
 
 ISRAEL  in  ancient  days, 
 Not  only  had  a  view 
 Of  Sinai  in  a  blaze, 
 But  learn'd  the  gospel  too  ; 
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The  types  and  figures  were  a  glass, 
 In  which  they  saw  the  Saviour's  face. 
 The  paschal  sacrifice 
 
 And  blood-besprinkled  door, 
 Seen  with  enlighten'd  eyes, 
 
 And  once  appli'd  with  pow'r, 
 Would  teach  the  need  of  other  blood, 
 To  reconcile  us  to  our  God. 
 The  Lamb,  the  Dove,  set  forth 
 
 His  perfect  innocence. 
 Whose  blood  of  matchless  worth 
 
 Should  be  the  soul's  defense; 
 For  he  who  can  for  sin  atone, 
 Must  have  no  failings  of  his  own. 
 The  scape-goat  on  his  head 
 
 The  people's  trespass  bore. 
 And,  to  the  desert  led. 
 
 Was  to  be  seen  no  more  : 
 In  him  our  surety  seem'd  to  say, 
 "  Behold,  I  bear  your  sins  away." 
 Dipt  in  his  fellow's  blood. 
 
 The  living  bird  went  free  ; 
 The  type  well  understood, 
 
 Express'd  the  sinner's  plea  : 
 Describ'd  a  guilty  soul  enlarg'd, 
 And  by  a  Saviour's  death  discharg'd. 
 Jesus,  I  love  to  trace 
 
 Throughout  the  sacred  page, 
 The  footsteps  of  thy  grace, 
 
 The  same  in  ev'ry  age ! 
 O  grant  that  I  ma}'^  faithful  be 
 To  clearer  light  vouchsaf 'd  to  me. 
 
 Ill  Christ,  the  way,  &c.  S.  M. 
 
 AM,  saith  Christ,  the  way; 
 
 Now  if  we  credit  him. 
 All  other  paths  must  lead  astray, 
 How  fair  soe'er  they  seem. 
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HIS  NAMES  AND  CIIAEACTERS, 
 
 2  I  am,saith  Christ,  the  truth; 
 
 Then  all  that  lacks  this  test, 
 Proceed  it  from  an  angel's  mouth, 
 Is  but  a  he  at  best. 
 
 3  I  am,  saitii  Clirist,  the  liie: 
 
 Let  this  be  seen  by  faith. 
 It  follows  without  further  strife, 
 That  all  besides  is  death. 
 
 4  If  what  those  words  aver, 
 
 The  Holy  Ghost  apply, 
 The  simplest  Christian  shall  not  err, 
 Nor  be  deceiv'd,  nor  die. 
 112         Wtmi  think  ye  of  Christ?         P.  M.  8  &  8. 
 
 WHAT  think  ye  of  Christ?  is  the  test, 
 To  try  both  your  state  and  your 
 How  can  you*^be  right'in  the  rest,  [scheme; 
 
 Unless  you  think  rightly  of  him? 
 As  Jesus  appears  in  your  view, 
 
 As  he  is  beloved  or  not, 
 So  God  is  disposed  to  you. 
 And  mercy  or  wrath  is  your  lot. 
 
 2  Some  take  him  a  creature  to  be, 
 
 A  man  or  an  angel  at  most, 
 Sure  these  have  not  feelings  like  me, 
 
 Nor  know  themselves  wretched  and  lost; 
 So  guilty,  so  helpless  am  I, 
 
 I  could  not  confide  in  his  word, 
 Nor  on  his  protection  rely, 
 
 (Jnless  I  could  call  him  my  Lord. 
 
 3  Some  call  him  a  Saviour  in  word, 
 
 But  place  their  own  work  in  the  van. 
 And  hope  he  his  help  will  afford. 
 
 When  they  have  done  all  that  they  can  ; 
 If  doings  prove  rather  too  light, 
 
 A  little  they  own  they  may  fail. 
 They  purpose  to  make  up  full  weight, 
 
 Bv  casting  his  name  in  the  scale. 
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CHRIST, 
 
 4  Some  style  him  the  pearl  of  great  price. 
 
 And  say  he's  the  fountain  of  joys  ; 
 Yet  feed  upon  folly  and  vice, 
 
 And  clciive  to  the  world  and  its  toys: 
 Like  Judas,  the  Saviour  they  kiss. 
 
 And  while  they  salute  him,  hetray; 
 Ah  !  what  will  profession  like  this 
 
 Avail  in  that  terrihle  day? 
 
 5  If  ask'd  what  of  Jesus  I  think, 
 
 Tho'  still  my  best  thoughts  are  but  poor, 
 
 1  say  he's  my  meat  and  my  drink, 
 
 My  life,  and  my  strength,  and  my  store ; 
 My  shepherd,  my  husband,  my  friend. 
 
 My  Saviour  from  sin  and  from  thrall ; 
 My  hope  from  beginning  to  end, 
 
 jSIy  portion,  my  Lord,  and  my  all. 
 
 113  Compassionale  High  Priest.  C  M. 
 
 WITH  joy  we  meditate  the  grace 
 Of  our  High  Priest  above  ; 
 His  heart  is  made  of  tenderness, 
 His  bosom  glows  with  love. 
 
 2  Touched  with  a  sympatliy  within, 
 
 He  knows  our  feeble  frame  : 
 He  know^s  what  sore  temptations  mean, 
 For  he  hath  felt  the  same. 
 
 3  He  in  the  days  of  feeble  flesh. 
 
 Poured  out  his  cries  and  tears ; 
 And  in  his  measure  feels  afresh 
 What  every  member  bears. 
 
 4  He'll  never  quench  the  smoking  flax, 
 
 But  raise  it  to  a  flame  ; 
 The  bruised  reed  he  never  breaks, 
 Nor  scorns  the  meanest  name. 
 6  Then  let  our  humble  faith  address 
 His  mercy  and  his  power; 
 We  shall  obtain  deliv'ring  grace 
 In  every  trying  hour. 
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 HIS  SUFFEIilNGS  AND  DEATH. 
 
 HIS  SUFFERINGS  AND  DEATH. 
 
 11   i      He  suffered,  the  Just  for  the  %injust.        H    "Vf 
 -l-J-^  1  ret.  3:  18.     ^'   ^^^' 
 
 LxlS  !  and  did  my  Saviour  bleed  ? 
 And  did  my  Sovereign  die? 
 Would  he  devote  that  sacred  head 
 For  such  a  worm  as  I? 
 
 2  Was  it  for  crimes  that  I  have  done 
 
 He  groaned  upon  the  tree? 
 Amazing  pity  !  grace  unknown  ! 
 And  love  beyond  degree ! 
 
 3  Well  might  the  sun  in  darkness  hide, 
 
 And  shut  his  glories  in, 
 When  God's  own  Son  was  crucified 
 For  man  the  creature's  sin. 
 
 4  Thu=!  might  I  hide  my  blushing  face 
 
 While  his  dear  cross  appears, 
 Dissolve  my  heart  in  thankfulness, 
 And  melt  mine  eyes  to  tears. 
 
 5  But  drops  of  grief  can  ne'er  repay 
 
 The  debt  of  love  I  owe : 
 Here,  Lord,  I  eive  mvself  away  ; 
 'Tis  allthati  can  do. 
 
 115  Christ  on  the  cross.  0.  31. 
 
 BEHOLD  the  Saviour  of  mankind 
 Nail'd  to  the  shameful  tree  ! 
 How"  vast  the  love  that  him  inclin'd 
 To  bleed  and  die  for  thee ! 
 
 2  Hark,  how  he  groans  !  while  nature  shakes, 
 
 And  earth's  strong  pillars  bend  ; 
 The  temple's  vail  in  sunder  breaks, 
 The  solid  marbles  rend. 
 
 3  'T  is  done !  the  precious  ransom's  paid, 
 
 Receive  my  soul !  he  cries  : 
 See  where  he  bows  his  sacred  head, 
 He  bows  his  head  and  dies  ! 
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4  But  soon  he'll  break  death's  powerful  chain, 
 And  in  full  glory  shine  ! 
 0  Lamb  of  God  !  was  ever  pain, 
 AVas  ever  love  like  thine  ? 
 
 116  Hie  dying  Saviour.  L.  M. 
 
 STRETCH'D  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  But  life  attends  the  death ful  sound. 
 And  flows  from  every  bleeding  wound; 
 The  vital  stream,  how  free  it  flows, 
 
 To  cleanse  and  save  his  rebel  foes  ! 
 
 3  Can  I  survey  this  scene  of  woe. 
 Where  mingling  grief  and  wonder  flow, 
 And  yet  my  heart  unmoved  remain, 
 Insensible  to  love  or  pain  ? 
 
 4  Come,  dearest  Lord,  thy  grace  impart, 
 To  wai-m  this  cold,  this' stupid  heart, 
 Till  all  its  powers  and  passions  move 
 In  melting  grief  and  ardent  love. 
 
 117  The  Saviour  on  the  cross.    P.  M.  10,  7s  &  9. 
 
 SAW  ye  my  Saviour,  saw  ye  my  Saviour, 
 Saw  ye  my  Saviour  and  God? 
 O  !  he  died  on  Calvary, 
 To  atone  for  you  and  me, 
 And  to  purchase  our  pardon  with  blood. 
 
 2  He  was  extended,  he  was  extended, 
 Painfully  nailed  to  the  cross ; 
 Here  he  bowed  his  head  and  died, 
 Thus  my  Lord  was  crucified, 
 To  atone  for  a  world  that  was  lost. 
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HIS  SUFFERINGS  AND  DEATH. 
 
 3  Darkness  prevailed,  darkness  prevailed, 
 Darkness  prevail'd  o'er  the  land, 
 
 And  the  sun  refus'd  to  shine 
 When  his  Majesty  divine 
 Was  derided,  insulted,  and  slain. 
 
 4  Hail  mighty  Saviour!  Hail  mio-hty  Saviour ! 
 Prince,  and  the  author  of  peace! 
 
 O  !  he  burst  the  bars  of  death, 
 And,  triumphant  from  the  earth, 
 He  ascended  to  mansions  of  bliss. 
 
 5  There  intercedino;,  there  interceding. 
 Pleading  thcit  sinners  may  live, 
 
 Crying,  "  Father,  I  have  died, 
 O,  behold  my  hands  and  side, 
 0,  forgive  them,  I  pray  thee,  forgive." 
 
 6  "I  will  forgive  them — I  will  forgive  them 
 When  they  repent  and  believe; 
 
 Let  them,  now  return  to  thee, 
 And  be  reconcil'd  to  me, 
 And  salvation  they  all  shall  receive." 
 
 1  1  Q       Surely  he  hath  home  our  griefs.     7cj  Ar  fi« 
 -LAO  lsaiali53:  4.         *^  ^  ^^• 
 
 0  SACRED  head,  now  wounded. 
 With  grief  and  shame  weighed  down ; 
 0  sacred  brow,  surrounded 
 
 With  thorns,  thine  only  crown: 
 Once  on  a  throne  of  glory, 
 
 Adorn'd  wi<-h  light  divine. 
 Now  all  despis'd  and  gory, 
 I  joy  to  call  thee  mine.* 
 
 2  On  me,  as  thou  art  dying, 
 0,  turn  thy  pitying  eye; 
 To  thee  for  mercy  crying. 
 Before  thy  cross  I  lie. 
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CHRIST, 
 
 Thine,  thine  the  bitter  passion  ; 
 
 Thy  pain  is  all  for  me; 
 Mine,  mine  the  deep  transgression; 
 
 My  sins  are  all  in  thee. 
 
 3  What  language  can  I  borrow 
 
 To  praise  thee,  heav'nly  Friend, 
 For  all  this  dying  sorrow. 
 
 Of  all  my  woes  the  end? 
 O,  can  I  leave  thee  ever? 
 
 Tlien  do  not  thou  leave  me  ; 
 Lord,  let  me  never,  never 
 
 Outlive  my  love  to  thee. 
 
 4  Be  near  when  I  am  dying; 
 
 Then  close  beside  me  stand; 
 Let  me,  while  faint  and  sighing, 
 
 Lean  calmly  on  thy  i-.and : 
 These  eyes,  new  faith  receiving, 
 
 From  thee  shall  never  move, 
 For  he  who  dies  believing, 
 
 Dies  safely — in  thy  lovfe. 
 
 219  Glorying  in  i^^^^^^^ss-,  ^^         8s  &  7s, 
 
 SWEET  the  moments,  rich  in  blessing, 
 Which  before  the  cross  I  spend  ; 
 Life,  and  health,  and  peace  possessing, 
 From  the  sinner's  dying  Friend. 
 
 2  Here  I'll  sit,  forever  viewing 
 
 Mercy's  streams,  in  streams  of  blood, 
 Precious  drops,  my  soul  bedewing. 
 Plead  and  claim  my  peace  with  God. 
 
 3  Truly  blessed  is  this  station, 
 
 Low  before  his  cross  to  lie; 
 While  I  see  divine  compassion 
 Floating  in  his  languid  eye. 
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HIS  SUFFERINGS  AND  DEATH. 
 
 4  Here  it  is  I  find  my  heaven, 
 
 While  upon  the  cross  I  gaze  ; 
 Love  I  mucli  ?  I'm  more  forgiven— 
 I'm  a  miracle  of  grace. 
 
 5  Love  and  grief  my  heart  dividing, 
 
 With  my  tears  his  feet  I'll  bathe, 
 Constant  still  in  faitii  abiding, 
 Life  deriving  from  liis  deafh. 
 
 6  May  I  still  enjoy  this  feeling, 
 
 In  all  need  to  Jesus  go ; 
 Prove  his  wonnds  each  day  more  healing, 
 And  himself  more  fully  know. 
 
 120  ChrisCs  triumph  over  death.  Li.  M. 
 
 HE  dies,  the  friend  of  sinners  dies  ! 
 Lo  !   Salem's  daughters  weep  around  ! 
 A  solemn  darkness  vails  the  skies, 
 A  sudden  trembling  shakes  the  ground. 
 
 2  A  conflict  with  the  pow'rs  of  hell, 
 
 Your  Saviour  did  for  you  sustain  : 
 He  nobly  fought,  but  ah  !  he  fell ! 
 Break,  heart  of  flint !  the  Lamb  is  slain. 
 
 3  Here's  love  and  grief  beyond  degree  ; 
 
 The  Lord  of  glory  dies  for  men  ! 
 But,  lo  !  what  sudden  jo.ys  we  see ! 
 Jesus  the  dead  revives  again  ! 
 
 •i  The  rising  Lord  forsakes  the  tomb ! 
 (The  tomb  in  vain  forbids  his  rise!) 
 Cherubic  legions  guard  him  home. 
 And  shout  him  welcome  to  the  skies  ! 
 
 5  Break  off  your  tears,  you  saints,  and  tell 
 How  high  our  great  deliv'rer  reigns; 
 Sing  how  he  spoil'd  the  hosts  of  hell. 
 And  led  the  monster  Death  in  chains. 
 
6  Say,  "  Live  forever,  wondrous  King ! 
 Born  to  redeem,  and  strong  to  save  !" 
 Then  ask  tlie  monster,  "AVhere's  thy  sting? 
 And  Where's  thy  vict'ry,  boasting  Grave?" 
 
 121  The  Crucifixion.  8  &  6 
 
 THE  Son  of  man  they  did  betray, 
 He  was  condemned  and  led  aAvay! 
 Think  !  O  my  soul,  on  that  dread  day, 
 
 Look  on  Mount  Calvary; 
 Behold  him  lamb-like  led  along, 
 Surrounded  by  a  wicked  throng; 
 Accused  by  each  lying  tongue, 
 And  then  the  Lamb  of  God  the}'  hung 
 Upon  a  shameful  tree. 
 
 2  'T  was  thus  the  glorious  sufFrer  stood, 
 With  hands  and  feet  nail'd  to  the  wood, 
 From  ev'ry  wound  a  stream  of  blood, 
 
 Came  flowing  down  amain. 
 His  bitter  groans  all  nature  shook, 
 And  at  his  voice  the  rocks  were  broke, 
 And  sleeping  saints  their  graves  forsook, 
 While  spiteful  Jews  around  him  mock, 
 
 And  laughed  at  his  pain. 
 
 3  Now  hung  betw'een  the  earth  and  skies, 
 Behold,  in  agonies  he  dies! 
 
 O  sinners,  hear  his  mournful  cries, 
 
 See  his  tormenting  pains; 
 The  morning  sun  withdrew  his  light, 
 Blush'd  and  refus'd  to  view  the  sight; 
 The  azure  cloth'd  in  robes  of  night, 
 All  nature  mourn'd  in  dread  affright, 
 
 When  Christ  the  Lord  was  slain. 
 
 4  Hark!  men  and  angels,  hear  the  Son! 
 He  cries  for  help;  but  oh!  there's  none  I 
 He  treads  the  wane-press  all  alone. 
 
 His  garments  stain'd  with  blood. 
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HIS  SUFFERINGS  AND  DEATH. 
 
 In  lamentation  hear  him  cry, 
 Eloi  lama  sabacthani ; 
 Tho'  death  may  close  these  languid  eyes, 
 He  soon  will  mount  the  upper  skies, 
 The  conquering  Son  of  God. 
 
 5  The  Jews  and  Romans  in  a  band. 
 
 With  hearts  like  steel  around  him  stand, 
 Mocking  they  say,  "  Come,  save  the  land, 
 
 Come,  try  thyself  to  free." 
 A  soldier  pierced  him  when  he  died. 
 Then  healing  streams  flowed  from  his  side, 
 And  thus  my  Lord  was  crucified, 
 And  justice  then  was  satisfied, 
 
 Sinners,  for  you  and  me. 
 
 122  Gethseynane.  P.  M.  8,  8,  6,  8,  8. 
 
 BEYOND  where  Kedron's  waters  flow; 
 Behold  the  suffering  Saviour  go, 
 To  sad  Gethsemane! 
 His  countenance  is  all  divine. 
 Yet  grief  appears  in  every  line. 
 
 2  He  bows  beneath  the  sins  of  men. 
 He  cries  to  God,  and  cries  again, 
 
 In  sad  Gethsemane ; 
 He  lifts  his  mournful  eyes  above — 
 "  My  Father!  can  this  cup  remove?" 
 
 3  With  gentle  resignation  still, 
 He  yielded  to  his  Father's  will, 
 
 In  sad  Gethsemane  ; — 
 "  Behold  me  here,  thine  only  Son, 
 And,  Father!  let  thy  will  be' done." 
 
 4  The  Father  heard, — and  angels  there 
 Sustained  the  Son  of  God  in  prayer, 
 
 In  sad  Gethsemane ; 
 He  drank  the  dreadful  cup  of  pain  ; — 
 Then  rose  to  life  and  joy  again. 
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5  When  storms  of  sorrow  round  us  sweep, 
 And  scenes  of  anguish  make  us  weep, 
 
 To  sad  Gethsemane 
 We'll  look,  and  see  the  Saviour  there  ; 
 Then  humbly  bow,  like  him,  in  prayer. 
 
 123  Agony  in  the  Garden.  \j.  M. 
 
 DARK  was  the  night,  and  cold  the  ground 
 On  which  the  Saviour  lay  ; 
 His  sweat  like  drops  of  blood  is  found  ;  — 
 In  sorrow  hear  him  pray  : — 
 
 2  "  Father,  remove  this  bitter  cup, 
 
 If  such  thy  sacred  will ; 
 If  not,  content  to  drink  it  up. 
 Thy  pleasure  I  fulfil." 
 
 3  Go  to  the  garden,  sinner,  see 
 
 Those  precious  drops  that  flow  ; 
 The  heavy  load  he  bore  for  thee, 
 For  thee  he  lies  so  low. 
 
 4  Then  learn  of  him  the  cross  to  bear, 
 
 Thy  Father's  will  obey ; 
 And,  when  temptations  press  thee  near. 
 Awake  to  watch  and  pray. 
 
 124  ''It  is  finished.''  L.  M. 
 ^npiS  finish'd — so  the  Saviour  cried, 
 
 X    And  meekly  bow'd  his  head,  and  died  ! 
 'T  is  finish'd — yes,  the  race  is  run, 
 The  battle  fought,  the  victory  won. 
 
 2  'T  is  finish'd — all  that  heaven  decreed. 
 And  all  that  ancient  prophets  said. 
 
 Is  now  fulfill'd,  as  w^as  design'd, 
 In  me,  the  Saviour  of  mankind. 
 
 3  'T  is  finish'd — this  my  dying  groan 
 Shall  sins  of  every  kind  atone; 
 Millions  shall  be  redeem'd  from  death 
 Bv  this,  my  last  expiring  breath. 
 
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HIS  SUFFERINGS  AND  DEATH. 
 
 4  'T  is  finish'd — heaven  is  reconcil'd, 
 And  all  the  powers  of  darkness  spoilM; 
 Peace,  love  and  happiness  a<]cain 
 Return  and  dwell  with  sinful  men. 
 
 5  'T  is  finish'd — let  the  joyful  sound 
 
 Be  heard  through  all  the  nations  round; 
 
 'Tis  finish'd— let  the  echo  fly 
 
 Thro'  heaven  and  hell,  thro'  earth  and  sky. 
 
 125  The  Burial  of  Christ.  M.  lOs. 
 
 SOLEMNLY,  sadly,  the  mourners  draw  near, 
 Jesus,  the  Saviour,  to  lay  on  the  bier ; 
 Heart-broken,  weeping,  all  shrouded  in  gloom, 
 Gently  they  bear  him  away  to  the  tomb. 
 
 2  Mournfully,  carefully,  solemn  and  slow, 
 Down  from  the  mountain  so  sadly  they  go; 
 Tears  of  deep  anguish  in  torrents  are  shed, 
 While  he  is  borne  to  the  home  of  the  dead. 
 
 3  Mournfully,  tenderly,  o'er  him  they  bow, 
 Once  more  to  gaze  on  that  beautiful  brow, 
 Sorrow  more  deeply  now  pierces  each  breast, 
 Gently,  so  gently  they  lay  him  to  rest. 
 
 4  So  have  they  buried  him;  now  they  depart; 
 Homeward  they  move  with  a  sad,  broken  heart; 
 Fear  not,  poor  mourners;  for  angels  will  keep 
 Him  ye  have  laid  in  the  dark  grave  to  sleep. 
 
 19^    CItrisVs  suffering  and  majestic   M    8    8  &  6 
 
 C0:ME,  0  my  soul,  to  Calvary, 
 And  see  the  man  who  died  for  thee, 
 Upon  the  accursed  tree. 
 Behold  the  Saviour's  agony, 
 Wldle  groaning  in  Gethsemane, 
 Beneath  the  sins  of  men. 
 (6)  81 
 
CHRIST. 
 
 2  With  purple  robe  and  thorny  crown. 
 And  mocking  soldiers  bowing  down, 
 
 The  Saviour  bears  my  shame. 
 Behold,  they  shed  his  precious  blood, 
 0 !  hear  him  cry,  "  My  God,  my  God, 
 
 Hast  thou  forsaken  me?" 
 
 3  Now  he  who  died  on  Calvary 
 Still  lives  to  plead  for  you  and  me. 
 
 And  bids  us  look  and  live. 
 He  sits  upon  the  throne  of  grace, 
 And  bids  the  helpless  seek  his  face. 
 
 Oh  !  sinner,  come  to-day. 
 
 4  Soon  he  who  once  was  scourged  and  bound, 
 Shall  come  again  Avith  glory  crowned, 
 
 And  reign  forevermore. 
 His  saints  shall  crown  him  Lord  of  all; 
 Before  him  every  foe  shall  fal.lj 
 
 And  every  knee  shall  bow. 
 
 1  c)  'T  He  was  as  a  lamb  dumb  before  Ids  fthearer.  ^  jyj 
 ^'^  I  Isa.  53 :  7. 
 
 AND  why,  dear  Saviour,  tell  me  why? 
 That  thou  would'st  suffer,  bleed  and  die ? 
 AVhat  mighty  motives  could  thee  move  ? 
 The  motive's  plain — 't  was  all  for  love. 
 
 2  For  love  of  whom?  of  sinners  base, 
 A  hardened  herd,  a  rebel  race, 
 
 That  mocked  and  trampled  on  thy  blood, 
 And  wantoned  with  the  wounds  of  God. 
 
 S  With  thorns  his  sacred  head  was  crowned, 
 And  lashed  him  when  his  hands  were  bound, 
 And  thorns,  and  knotted  Avhii)S  and  bands, 
 By  us  were  fuimished  to  their  hands. 
 
 4  Then  stood  the  wretch  of  human  race. 
 And  raised  his  head  and  showed  his  face, 
 Gazed  unconcerned,  when  nature  failed, 
 And  scoffers  sneered,  and  cursed  and  railed. 
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HIS  RESURRECTION  AND  GLORY. 
 
 5  Such  was  that  race  of  sinful  men, 
 That  gained  that  great  Salvation  then; 
 Such,  and  such  only,  still  we  see ; 
 Such  they  were  all,'  and  such  are  we. 
 
 6  O  love  of  unexampled  kind, 
 
 That  leaves  all  thoughts  so  far  behind, 
 Where  length,  and  breadth,  and  depth,  and 
 Are  lost  to  my  astonished  sight.        [height, 
 
 HIS  RESURRECTION  AND  GLORY. 
 12o      Joy  arising  from  the  Resurrection.        O.  JM. 
 
 ^^npHE  Lord  is  ris'n  indeed!" 
 jL     He  lives  to  die  no  more ; 
 He  lives  the  sinner's  cause  to  plead, 
 Whose  curse  and  shame  he  bore. 
 
 2  "The  L6rd  is  ris'n  indeed;" 
 
 The  grave  has  lost  its  prey ; 
 With  him  is  ris'n  the  ransom'd  seed, 
 To  reign  in  endless  day. 
 
 3  "The  Lord  is  ris'n  indeed;" 
 
 Attending  angels  hear: 
 Up  to  the  courts  of  heaven  with  speed, 
 The  joyful  tidings  bear. 
 
 4  Then  wake  your  golden  lyres. 
 
 And  strike  each  cheerful  chord; 
 Join,  all  ye  bright  celestial  choirs, 
 To  sing  our  risen  Lord. 
 
 129  The  Happy  Awrn.  H.  M.  6s  &  8s. 
 
 THE  happy  morn  is  come  : 
 Triumphant  o'er  the  grave. 
 The  Saviour  leaves  the  tomb. 
 
 Omnipotent  to  save; 
 Captivity  is  captive  led; 
 For  Jesus  liveth,  who  was  dead. 
 
CHRIST, 
 
 2  Who  now  accuseth  them, 
 
 For  whom  their  Ransom  died? 
 Who  now  shall  those  condemn, 
 
 Whom  God  hath  justified? 
 Captivity  is  captive  led ; 
 For  Jesus  liveth,  who  was  dead. 
 
 3  Christ  hath  the  ransom  paid ; 
 
 The  glorious  work  is  done ; 
 On  him  our  help  is  laid, 
 
 By  him  our  vict'ry  won: 
 Captivity  is  captive  led; 
 For  Jesus  liveth,  who  was  dead. 
 
 130  Coronation  0/ Christ.  0.  M. 
 
 ALL  hail  the  power  of  Jesus'  name! 
 Let  angels  prostrate  fall ; 
 Bring  forth  the  royal  diadem, 
 And  crown  him— Lord  of  all. 
 
 2  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. 
 
 3  Hail  him,  ye  heirs  of  David's  line, 
 
 Whom  David  Lord  did  call : 
 
 The  God  incarnate!  Man  Divine! 
 
 And  crown  him — Lord  of  all. 
 
 4  Ye  chosen  seed  of  Israel's  race, 
 
 Ye  ransom'd  from  the  fall, 
 Hail  him  who  saves  you  by  his  grace, 
 And  crown  him — Lord  of  all. 
 
 5  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. 
 84 
 
HIS  RESURRECTION  AND  GLORY. 
 
 6  Let  every  kindred,  every  tribe, 
 On  this  terrestrial  ball, 
 To  him  all  majesty  ascribe, 
 And  crown  him — Lord  of  all. 
 
 131  Glory  to  Jesus.  M.  8s  &  7s. 
 
 HxlIL,  thou  once  despised  Jesus! 
 Hail,  thou  everlasting  King! 
 Thou  didst  suffer  to  release  us ; 
 
 Thou  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. 
 Jesus,  hail !  enthroned  in  glory, 
 
 There  forever  to  abide; 
 All  the  heavenly  host  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. 
 Worship,  honor,  pow'r  and  blessing, 
 
 Thou  art  worthy  to  receive; 
 Loudest  praises,  without  ceasing. 
 
 Meet  it  is  for  us  to  give : 
 Help,  ye  bright  angelic  spirits! 
 
 Bring  your  sweetest,  noblest  lays ; 
 Help  to  sing  our  Saviour's  merits, 
 
 Help  to  chant  Immanuel's  praise! 
 
 mMary  early  at  the  tomb.  fa 
 
 Mark  16:  2.  *  °* 
 
 ARY  to  the  Saviour's  tomb, 
 Hasted  at  the  early  dawn ; 
 Spice  she  brought  and  sweet  perfume, 
 
 But  the  Lord  she  loved  had  gone. 
 For  awhile  she  ling'ring  stood, 
 Fill'd  with  sorrow  and  surprise; 
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 M^ 
 
Trembling,  while  a  crystal  flood 
 Issued  from  her  weeping  eyes. 
 
 2  But  her  sorrows  quickly  fled, 
 
 When  she  heard  his  welcome  voice : 
 Christ  has  risen  from  the  dead; 
 
 Now  he  bids  her  heart  rejoice ; 
 What  a  change  his  word  can  make, 
 
 Turning  darkness  into  day, 
 Ye  who  weep  for  Jesus'  sake, 
 
 He  will  wipe  your  tears  away. 
 
 ^'JO  Chri^rs  Viciory.  8  7  8  7  7  7 
 
 WHO  is  this  that  comes  from  Edom? 
 All  his  raiment  stain'd  with  blood? 
 To  the  captive  speaking  freedom, 
 
 Bringing  and  bestowing  good ; 
 Glorious  in  the  garb  he  wears, 
 Glorious  in  the  spoil  he  bears. 
 
 2  'Tis  the  Saviour,  now  victorious, 
 
 Trav'ling  onward  in  his  might; 
 'T  is  the  Saviour,  O,  how  glorious 
 
 To  his  people  is  tlie  sight! 
 Satan  conquer'd,  and  the  grave, 
 Jesus  now  is  strong  to  save. 
 
 3  Why  that  blood  his  raiment  staining? 
 
 'Tis  the  blood  of  many  slain  ; 
 Of  his  foes,  there's  none  remaining, 
 
 Now  the  contest  to  maintain: 
 Fall'n  are  they,  no  more  to  rise; 
 All  their  glory  prostrate  lies. 
 
 4  Mighty  Victor,  reign  forever! 
 
 AVear  the  crown  so  dearly  won ! 
 Never  shall  thy  people,  never. 
 
 Cease  to  sing  what  thou  hast  done  I 
 Thou  hast  fought  thy  people's  foes; 
 Thou  hast  heal'd  thv  people's  woes ! 
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I 
 
 IirS  SECOND  ADVENT  AND  REIGN 
 
 134  Clirislenlhroned.  o,i^Oji^7^i. 
 
 HARK!  ten  thousand  harps  and  voices 
 Sound  the  note  of  praise  above  ; 
 Jesus  reigns,  and  heaven  rejoices, 
 
 Jesus  reigns  the  God  of  love: 
 See,  he  sits  on  yonder  throne — 
 Jesus  rules  the  world  alone. 
 
 2  Jesus,  hail !  whose  glory  brightens 
 
 All  above,  and  gives  it  worth; 
 Lord  of  life,  thy  smile  enlightens, 
 
 Cheers,  and  charms  thy  saints  on  earth. 
 When  we  think  of  love  like  thine, 
 Lord,  we  own  it  love  divine. 
 
 3  King  of  glory,  reign  forever; 
 
 Thine  an  everlasting  crown ; 
 Nothing  from  thy  love  shall  sever 
 
 Those  whom  thou  hast  made  thine  own. 
 Happy  objects  of  thy  grace. 
 Destined  to  behold  thy  face. 
 
 4  Saviour,  hasten  thine  appearing; 
 
 Bring,  0,  bring  the  glorious  day. 
 When,  the  awful  summons  hearing, 
 
 Heav'n  and  earth  shall  pass  away; 
 Then  with  golden  harps  we'll  sing, 
 "  Glory,  glory  to  our  King." 
 
 HIS  SECOND  ADVENT  AND  REIGN. 
 
 135  ■     The  Bridegroom  camelh.      H.:M.6s&8s. 
 
 "E  virsfin  sonls,  arise  ; 
 
 With  all  the  dead  awake  ; 
 Unto  salvation  wise. 
 
 Oil  in  your  vessels  take  : 
 Up3ta''ting  at  the  midnight  cry — 
 Behold  ZAQ  heav'nly  Bridegroom  nigh! 
 He  comes!  lie  comes,  to  call 
 The  nations  to  his  bar, 
 87 
 
 T^ 
 
CHRIST, 
 
 And  take  to  glory  all 
 
 Who  meet  for  glory  are : 
 Make  ready  for  your  full  reward; 
 Go  forth  with  joy  to  meet  your  Lord. 
 
 3  Go.  meet  him  in  the  sky, 
 
 Your  everlasting  Friend — 
 Your  head  to  glorify, 
 
 With  all  his  saints  ascend: 
 Ye  pure  in  heart,  obtain  the  grace. 
 To  see,  without  a  vail,  his  face. 
 
 •to  a  He  shall  reign  for  ever  and  ever.       T,    M 
 
 A''0  Rev.  11:  15.     ^'  ^^*' 
 
 LET  the  seventh  angel  sound  on  high, 
 Let  shouts  be  heard  thro'  all  the  sky ; 
 Kings  of  the  earth,  with  glad  accord, 
 Give  up  your  kingdoms  to  the  Lord. 
 2  Almighty  God,  thy  pow'r  assume, 
 
 Who  wast,  and  art,  and  art  to  come : 
 Jesus,  the  Lamb,  who  once  was  slain^ 
 For  ever  live,  for  ever  reign  I 
 
 4  Now  must  the  rising  dead  appear; 
 Now  the  decisive  sentence  hear; 
 Now  the  dear  martyrs  of  the  Lord 
 Receive  an  infinite  reward. 
 
 mThe  day  is  at  hand.  1 1  ^ 
 
 Rom.  13:12.         -^-^^• 
 THE  night  is  far  spent,  and  the  day  is  at  hand  : 
 Already  the  dawn  may  be  seen  in  the  sky : 
 Kejoice  then,  ye  saints,  't  is  your  Lord's  own  command; 
 Rejoice,  for  the  coming  of  Jesus  draws  nigh. 
 2  What  a  day  will  that  be  when  the  Saviour  appears! 
 How  welcome  to  those  who  have  shared  in  his  cross' 
 A  crown  incorruptible  then  will  be  theirs, 
 A  rich  compensation  for  suflfring  and  loss. 
 Z  What  is  loss  in  this  world  when  compar'd  with  that  day, 
 To  the  glory  that  then  will  from  heav'n  be  reveai'd  ? 
 "  The  Saviour  is  coming,"  his  people  may  say  ; 
 "The  Lord  whom  we  look  for,  our  Sun  and  our  Shield." 
 4  O  pardon  us,  Lord,  that  our  love  to  thy  name 
 
 Is  so  faint,  with  so  much  our  affections  to  move  ! 
 Our  deadness  should  fill  us  with  grief  and  with  shame; 
 So  much  to  be  loved,  and  so  little  to  love. 
 
 88 
 
THE  FALL. 
 
 THE  FALL. 
 1  QQ  Corrupt,  nature  from  Adam.  p,    "\f 
 
 loo  Koui.  5:  17.         ^*  ^-'• 
 
 BLESS'D  with  the  joys  of  innocence, 
 Adam,  oiir  Mher,  stood, 
 Till  he  debiis'd  his  soul  to  sense, 
 And  ate  th'  unlawful  food. 
 
 2  Now  we  are  born  a  sensual  race, 
 
 To  sinful  joys  inclin'd  ; 
 Reason  hath  lost  its  native  place. 
 And  flesh  enslaves  the  mind. 
 
 3  While  flesh,  and  sense,  and  passion  reign 
 
 Sin  is  the  sweetest  good  ; 
 We  fancy  music  in  our  chainS; 
 And  so  forget  the  load. 
 
 4  Great  God !  renew  our  ruin'd  frame, 
 
 Our  broken  pow'rs  restore  ; 
 Inspire  us  with  a  heav'nly  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. 
 139  Sin  Heredilary.  C.  M. 
 
 WHEN  Adam  sinned,  through  all  his  race 
 The  dire  contagion  spread  ; 
 Sickness  and  death,  and  deep  disgrace 
 Sprang  from  our  fallen  head. 
 
 2  Satan  in  strong  and  heavy  chains 
 
 Binds  the  deluded  soul, 
 And  every  furious  passion  reigns 
 Without  the  least  control. 
 
 3  From  God  and  happiness  we  fly, 
 
 To  earth  and  sense  confined, 
 Lost  in  a  maze  of  misery. 
 Yet  to  our  misery  blind. 
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THE  FALL. 
 
 4  Whene'er  the  man  begins  his  race, 
 
 The  criminal  appears, 
 And  evil  habits  keep  their  pace 
 With  onr  increasing  years. 
 
 5  Corruption  flows  tiirough  all  our  veins, 
 
 Our  moral  beauty's  gone, 
 The  gold  is  fled,  the  dross  remains — 
 0  sin,  what  hast  thou  done ! 
 
 6  Jesus,  reveal  thy  pard'ning  grace. 
 
 And  draw  our  souls  to  thee; 
 
 Thou  art  the  only  hiding-place, 
 
 Where  ruined  souls  can  flee. 
 
 1  Af\  The  deceitfulness  of  sin.  C]    IVf 
 14:U                                                Heb.3:  13.        ^'  '^*^' 
 
 SIN  has  a  thousand  treach'rous  arts 
 To  practice  on  the  mind ; 
 With  flatt'ring  looks  she  tempts  our  hearts, 
 But  leaves  a  sting  behind. 
 
 2  With  names  of  virtue  she  deceives 
 
 Tlie  aged  and  the  young ; 
 Aud  while  the  heedless  wretch  believes, 
 She  makes  her  fetters  strong. 
 
 3  She  pleatls  for  all  the  joys  she  brings, 
 
 And  gives  a  fair  pretense  ; 
 But  cheats  the  soul  of  heav'nly  things. 
 And  chains  it  down  to  sense. 
 
 4  So  on  a  tree,  divinely  fair. 
 
 Grew  the  forbidden  food, 
 Our  mother  took  the  poison  there. 
 And  tainted  all  her  blood. 
 
 mTJie /all  and  redemption.  T,    M 
 
 Ezekiel37:  9.        ^-  ^^^^ 
 
 LOOK  down,  0  Lord,  with  pitying  eye, 
 See  Adam's  race  in  ruin  lie; 
 Sin  spreads  its  trophies  o'er  the  ground. 
 And  scatters  slaughter'd  heaps  around. 
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THE  FALL. 
 
 2  And  can  these  molderim,'  corpses  live? 
 And  can  these  perish'd  bones  revive? 
 That,  mighty  God,  to  thee  is  known. 
 That  wondrous  work  is  all  thy  own. 
 
 3  Thy  ministers  are  sent  in  vain 
 To  prophesy  upon  the  slain  : 
 
 In  vain  they  call,  in  vain  they  cry, 
 Till  thy  Almighty  aid  is  nigh. 
 
 4  But  if  thy  Spirit  deign  to  breathe. 
 
 Life  spreads  thro'  all  the  realms  of  death, 
 Dry  bones  obey  thy  pow'rful  voice, 
 They  move,  they  waken,  they  rejoice: 
 
 5  So  when  the  trumpet's  awful  sound 
 
 Shall  shake  theheav'ns  and  rend  the  ground. 
 Dead  saints  shall  from  their  tombs  arise, 
 And  spring  to  life  beyond  the  skies. 
 
 142  Original  and  aclual  sin.  -Li.   M. 
 
 LORD,  we  are  vile,  conceiv'd  in  sin. 
 And  born  unholy  and  unclean  ; 
 Sprung  from  the  man  whose  guilty  fall 
 Corrupts  his  race,  and  taints  us  all. 
 
 2  Soon  as  we  draw  our  infant  breath 
 The  seeds  of  sin  grow  np  for  death ; 
 Thy  law  demands  a  perfect  heart. 
 But  we're  defiled  in  every  part. 
 
 3  Behold,  we  fall  before  thy  face ; 
 Our  only  refuge  is  thy  grace  : 
 
 No  outward  forms  can  make  us  clean  ; 
 The  leprosy  lies  deep  within. 
 
 4  Nor  bleeding  bird,  nor  bleeding  beast, 
 Nor  hyssop  branch,  nor  sprinkling  priest. 
 Nor  running  brook,  nor  flood,  nor  sea, 
 Can  wash  the  dismal  stain  awav. 
 
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THE  GOSPEL. 
 
 5  Jesus,  thy  blood,  thy  blood  alone, 
 Hath  power  sufficient  to  atone  ; 
 
 Tliy  blood  can  make  us  white  as  snow  ; 
 No  Jewish  types  could  cleanse  us  so. 
 
 6  While  ,Q:uilt  disturbs  and  breaks  our  peace, 
 No  flesh  nor  soul  hath  rest  or  ease  ; 
 Lord,  let  us  hear  thy  pard'ning  voice, 
 And  make  these  broken  hearts  rejoice. 
 
 THE  GOSPET^INVITATION  AND 
 WARNING. 
 
 1  fo  And  there  is  room,   n.-  ^^'  '^S  <S  oS. 
 
 A'it)  Luke  U  :  22. 
 
 YE  dying  sons  of  men, 
 Immerg'd  in  sin  and  woe, 
 The  gospel's  voice  attend, 
 
 Wliich  Jesus  sent  to  you  ; 
 Ye  perishing  and  guilty,  come, 
 In  Jesus'  arms  there  yet  is  room. 
 
 2  No  longer  now  delay. 
 
 Nor  vain  excuses  frame  ; 
 He  bids  you  come  to-day, 
 
 Though  poor,  and  blind,  and  lame; 
 All  things  are  ready;  sinner,  come  ; 
 For  ev'ry  trembling  soul  tliere's  room. 
 
 3  Believe  the  heav'nly  word 
 
 His  messengers  proclaim; 
 He  is  a  gracious  Lord, 
 
 And  faithful  is  his  name  : 
 Backsliding  souls,  return  and  come, 
 Cast  off  despair,  there  yet  is  room. 
 
 4  Compell'd  by  bleeding  love. 
 
 Ye  wand'ring  sheep,  draw  near. 
 Christ  calls  you  from  above. 
 
 His  charming  accents  hear ! 
 Let  whosoever  will,  now  come  ; 
 In  mercy's  breast  there  still  is  room. 
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INVITATION  AND  WARNING. 
 
 1^4:  Acts  13:  32.       °^)   <t»<xt. 
 
 SINNERS,  will  you  scorn  the  message 
 Sent  ill  mercy  from  above? 
 Every  sentence — 0  how  tender! 
 Every  line  is  fall  of  love; 
 
 Listen  to  it, 
 Every  line  is  full  of  love. 
 
 2  Hear  the  heralds  of  the  gospel, 
 
 News  from  Zion's  King  proclaim, 
 To  each  rebel  sinner — "  JPardon, 
 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  fiilling  tears. 
 
 Tender  heralds^ 
 Chase  away  the  falling  tears, 
 
 4  False  professors,  grov'ling  worldlings, 
 
 Callous  hearers  of  the  word, 
 While  the  messengers  address  3'ou, 
 Take  the  warnings  they  afford  ; 
 
 We  entreat  you. 
 Take  the  warnings  they  afford. 
 
 1 /f  1=;  The  night  Cometh,  etc.  T.    \f 
 
 A't^  John  9:  4.    ^'  ■^^^• 
 
 WHILE  life  prolongs  its  precious  light, 
 Mercy  is  found,  and  peace  is  giv'n  ; 
 But  soon,  ah  !  soon,  approaching  night 
 Shall  blot  out  every  hope  of  heav'n. 
 
 2  Soon,  borne  on  time's  most  rapid  wing, 
 Shall  death  command  you  to  the  grave, 
 Before  his  bar  your  spirits  bring, 
 And  none  be  found  to  hear  or  save. 
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 THE    GOSPEL. 
 
 3  In  that  lone  land  of  deep  despair, 
 
 No  Sabbath's  heav'nly  hght  shall  rise — 
 No  God  regard  your  bitter  pray'r, 
 No  Saviour  call  you  to  the  skies. 
 
 4  Silence,  and  solitude,  and  gloom, 
 
 In  those  forgetful  reahns  appear ; 
 Deep  sorrows  fill  the  dismal  tomb, 
 And  hope  shall  never  enter  there. 
 
 5  Now  God  invites  ;   how  blest  the  day  ! 
 
 How  sweet  the  gospel's  charmingsound! 
 Come,  sinners,  haste,  0  haste  away, 
 While  yet  a  pard'ning  God  is  found. 
 
 1i  ,1  Life,  llie  Lime  lo  Uthor.  1  ,    \| 
 
 t^  Eecl.  9:  10.        ^'  ^^''' 
 
 IFE  is  the  time  to  serve  the  Lord, 
 The  time  t'  iusure  the  great  reward, 
 And  while  the  lamp  holds  out  to  burn, 
 0  hasten,  sinner,  to  return  ! 
 
 2  Life  is  the  hour  tliat  God  has  giv'n 
 To  'scape  from  hell  and  fly  to  heav'n; 
 The  day  of  grace,  when  mortals  may 
 Secure  Ihe  l^lessings  of  the  day. 
 
 3  The  living  know  that  they  must  die, 
 Beneath  tlie  clods  their  dust  must  lie  ; 
 Then  have  no  share  in  all  that's  done 
 Beneath  the  circle  of  the  sun. 
 
 4  Then  what  my  thoughts  design  to  do, 
 ^ly  hands,  widi  all  your  might,  pursue: 
 Since  no  device  nor  work  is  found, 
 
 Nor  faith  nor  hope,  beneath  the  ground. 
 
 5  There  are  no  acts  of  pardon  pass'd 
 In  the  cold  grave  to  which  we  haste; 
 O  may  we  all  receive  thy  grace. 
 And  see  with  joy  thv  smiling  face. 
 
 94' 
 
i 
 
 INVITATION  AND  WARNING. 
 
 1(7  No  peace  to  the  wicked.  H    "Vf 
 
 1  W  Isaiali57:  21.         ^-  ^^^' 
 
 SINNERS,  the  voice  of  God  regard ; 
 His  mercy  speaks  to-day: 
 He  calls  you,  by  his  sov'reign  word, 
 From  sin's  destructive  w^ay. 
 
 2  Like  the  rough  sea  that  can  not  rest, 
 
 You  live  devoid  of  peace ; 
 A  thousand  stings  within  your  breast 
 Deprive  your  souls  of  ease. 
 
 3  Your  way  is  dark,  and  leads  to  hell; 
 
 Why  will  you  persevere? 
 Can  you  in  woe  and  darkness  dwell, 
 Shut  up  in  black  despair? 
 
 4  Why  will  you  in  your  crooked  ways 
 
 Of  sin  and  folly  go  ? 
 In  pain  you  travel  all  your  days, 
 To  reap  eternal  woe! 
 
 5  But  he  that  turns  to  God  shall  live. 
 
 Through  his  abounding  grace  ; 
 His  mercy  will  the  guilt,  forgive 
 Of  those  that  seek  his  face. 
 
 6  His  love  exceeds  your  highest  thoughts; 
 
 He  pardons  like  a  God  : 
 He  will  forgive  your  num'rous  faults, 
 Through  a  Redeemer's  blood. 
 
 B' 
 
 '     1   IQ  The  broad  and  narrow  way.  T,    AT 
 
 :■     l^C  Matt.  7 :  13;  II.        ^'  ^^ 
 
 ROAD  is  the  road  that  leads  to  death. 
 And  thousands  walk  together  there 
 But  wisdom  shows  a  narrow  path, 
 With  here  and  there  a  traveler. 
 
 2  "Deny  thyself  and  take  thy  cross," 
 Is  the  Redeemer's  great  command ; 
 Nature  must  count  her  gold  but  dross. 
 If  she  would  gain  this  heav'nly  land, 
 95 
 
 1/ 
 
THE  GOSPEL. 
 
 3  The  fecarful  sonl  that  tires  and  faints, 
 
 And  walks  the  ways  of  God  no  more, 
 Is  but  esteem'd  almost  a  saint, 
 And  makes  his  own  destruction  sure. 
 
 4  Lord,  let  not  all  my  hopes  be  vain  ; 
 
 Create  my  heart  entirely  new ; 
 Which  hypocrites  could  ne'er  attain, 
 Which  false  apostates  never  knew. 
 
 149  Invitation  to  sinners.  Ij.   M. 
 
 I  LONG  to  see  the  season  come. 
 When  sinners  shall  come  flocking  home 
 To  taste  the  heav'n  of  Jesus'  love, 
 And  seek  the  joys  that  are  above. 
 
 2  Hark !  't  is  the  glorious  gospel  sound, 
 Inviting  sinners  all  around ; 
 Behold !  the  loving  Saviour  stands, 
 And  spreads  for  you  his  bleeding  hands. 
 
 3  He  now  is  knocking  at  your  heart, 
 Waiting  salvation  to  impart ; 
 
 To  wash  you  in  atoning  blood. 
 And  seal  you  heirs  and  sons  of  God. 
 
 4  Take  your  companions  by  the  hand, 
 And  all  your  children  in  a  band, 
 And  give  them  up  at  Jesus'  call, 
 
 To  pardon,  bless  and  save  them  all. 
 
 5  And  when  the  day  of  Christ  shall  come, 
 And  he  collects  his  jewels  home. 
 
 On  Zion's  mount  you  all  shall  stand, 
 And  join  the  bright  angelic  band. 
 
 150  Resolving  to  go  to  Christ.  CM. 
 
 COME,  guilty  sinner,  in  whose  breast 
 A  thousand  thoughts  revolve; 
 Come  with  your  guilty  soul  oppress'd, 
 And  make  this  last  resolve  : 
 96 
 
INVITATION  AND  WAENING. 
 
 2  "  I'll  go  to  Jesus,  though  my  sin 
 
 Hath  Uke  a  mountain  rose  ; 
 I  know  his  courts,  I'll  enter  in, 
 Whatever  may  oppose. 
 
 3  "  Prostrate  I'll  lie  before  his  throne, 
 
 And  there  ray  guilt  confess  ; 
 
 I'll  tell  him  I'm  a  wretch  undone 
 
 Without  his  sov'reign  grace. 
 
 4  "  I'll  to  the  gracious  King  approach, 
 
 Whose  sceptre  pardon  gives; 
 Perhaps  he  may  command  my  touch, 
 And  then  the  suppliant  lives. 
 
 o  "  Perhaps  he  will  admit  my  plea, 
 Perhaps  will  hear  my  pray'r; 
 But  if  I  perish,  I  will  pray, 
 And  perish  only  there. 
 
 6  "  I  can  but  perish  if  I  go  ; 
 I  am  resolved  to  try; 
 For  if  I  stay  away,  I  know 
 I  must  forever  die." 
 
 151  The  Accepted  Time.  S.  M. 
 
 NOW  is  th'  accepted  time, 
 Now  is  the  day  of  grace  ; 
 Now,  sinners,  come  without  delay, 
 And  seek  the  Saviour's  face. 
 
 2  Now  is  th'  accepted  time. 
 The  Saviour  calls  to-day  ; 
 
 To-morrow  it  may  be  too  late  ; — 
 Then  why  should  you  delay? 
 
 3  Now  is  th'  accepted  time, 
 The  gospel  bids  you  come; 
 
 And  every  promise  in  his  word 
 Declares  there  vet  is  room. 
 (7)  '97 
 
THE  GOSPEL. 
 
 4  Lord,  draw  reluctant  souls, 
 
 And  feast  them  with  thy  love ; 
 Then  shall  the  angels  clap  their  wings, 
 And  bear  the  news  above. 
 
 152  The  Invitation  Hymn.    M.  8s,  7s,  &  4 
 
 COME,  ye  sinners,  poor  and  needy, 
 Weak  and  wounded,  sick  and  sore ; 
 Jesus  ready  stands  to  save  you, 
 Full  of  pity,  love,  and  power: 
 
 He  is  able, 
 He  is  willing :  doubt  no  more. 
 
 2  Now,  ye  needy,  come  and  welcome ; 
 
 God's  free  bounty  glorify ; 
 True  belief  and  true  repentance, — 
 Every  grace  that  brings  you  nigh, — • 
 
 Without  money, 
 Come  to  Jesus  Christ  and  buy. 
 
 3  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, — 
 'T  is  the  Spirit's  glimm'ring  beam, 
 
 4  Come,  ye  weary,  heavy-laden, 
 
 Bruis'd  and  mangled  by  the  fall ; 
 If  you  tarry  till  you're  better, 
 You  will  never  come  at  all; 
 
 Not  the  righteous, 
 Sinners,  Jesus  came  to  call. 
 
 5  Agonizing  in  the  garden, 
 
 Lo  !  your  Maker  prostrate  lies  I 
 On  the* bloody  tree  behold  him ! 
 Hear  him  crv  before  lie  dies, 
 
 "It  is  finished!" 
 Sinners,  will  not  this  suflQce? 
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 1 
 
INVITATION  AND  WARNING. 
 2  53  The  harvest  isjmsL  ^  ^^^^        12s  &  8s. 
 
 WH  EN  the  harvest  is  past,  and  the  summer  is  gone, 
 And  sermons  and  pray'rs  shall  be  o'er; 
 When  the  beams  cease  to  break  of  the  blest  Sabbath 
 And  Jesus  invites  thee  no  more.  [moi*n, 
 
 2  When  the  rich  gales  of  mercy  no  longer  shall  blow, 
 
 The  gospel  no  message  declare — 
 Sinner,  how  canst  thoii  bear  the  deep  wailing  of 
 How  suffer  the  night  of  dcs]iair !  [woe, 
 
 8  When  the  holy  have  gone  to  the  regions  of  peace, 
 To  dwell  in  "the  mansion  above  ; 
 When  their  harmony  wakes,  in  the  fulness  of  bliss, 
 Their  song  to  the  Saviour  of  love— 
 4  Say,  O  sinner,  that  livest  at  rest  and  secure, 
 Who  fearest  no  trouble  to  come. 
 Can  thy  spirit  the  swellings  of  sorrow  endure. 
 Or  bear  the  impenitent's  doom? 
 
 •IKA  TTTi^  will  ye  die  ?  lie 
 
 ^^^  Eze.  18:31.         -'■^'^• 
 
 OTURX  ye,  O  turn  ye,  for  why  will  ye  die. 
 When  "God  in  great  mercy  is  coining  so  nigh  ? 
 Now  Jesus  invites  you,  the  S'pirit  says,  Come, 
 And  angels  are  waiting  to  welcome  yoa  home. 
 *2  How  vain  the  delusion,  that  while  you  delay. 
 Your  hearts  may  grow  better  by  staying  away  ; 
 Come  wretched,  come  starving,'come  just  as  you  be, 
 While  streams  of  salvation  are  flowing  so  fre'e. 
 
 3  And  now  Christ  is  ready  your  souls  to  receive, 
 O  how  can  you  question  if  you  will  believe? 
 
 If  sin  is  your  burden,  why  will  vou  not  come? 
 
 'T  is  you"  he  bids  welcome';  he  bids  you  come  home? 
 
 4  Come,  give  us  your  hand,  and  the  Saviour  your 
 And  trusting  in  heaven,  we  never  shall  i)art ;  [heart, 
 O,  how  can  we  leave  you?  why  will  you  not  come  I 
 We'll  journey  together,  and  soon  beat  home. 
 
 1 55  The  Gospel  Trumpet.  C  M. 
 
 LET  every  mortal  ear  attend, 
 And  every  heart  rejoice ; 
 The  trumpet  of  the  gospel  sounds, 
 With  an  inviting  voice. 
 2  Ho!  all  ye  hungry,  starving  souls, 
 That  feed  upon  tlie  wind, 
 And  vainly  strive  with  earthly  toils, 
 To  till  tlV  immortal  mind  I— 
 99 
 
THE  GOSPEL. 
 
 3  Eternal  wisdom  has  prepared 
 
 A  sonl -reviving  feast, 
 And  bids  your  longing  appetites 
 The  rich  provision  taste. 
 
 4  Ho  !  ye  that  pant  for  living  streams, 
 
 And  pine  away  and  die ! 
 Here  you  may  quench  your  raging  thirst 
 With  springs  that  never  dry. 
 
 5  Rivers  of  love  and  mercy,  here, 
 
 In  a  rich  ocean  join ; 
 Salvation  in  abundance  flows, 
 Like  floods  of  milk  and  wine. 
 
 6  The  happy  gates  of  gospel  grace 
 
 Stand  open  night  and  day  ; 
 Lord,  we  are  come  to  seek  supplies. 
 And  drive  our  wants  away. 
 
 156      Behold,  I  stand  at  the  door  and  knock.     L.  M. 
 
 BEHOLD  the  Saviour  at  thy  door; 
 He  gently  knocks,  has  knock'd  before  ; 
 Has  waited  long,  is  waiting  still. 
 You  treat  no  other  friend  so  ill. 
 
 2  O  !  lovely  attitude!  he  stands. 
 
 With  melting  heart  and  outstretch'd  hands  1 
 O!  matchless  kindness!  and  he  shows 
 This  matchless  kindness  to  his  foes. 
 
 3  Admit  him — for  the  human  breast 
 Ne'er  entertain'd  so  kind  a  guest ; 
 Admit  him— or  the  hour's  at  hand, 
 When,  at  his  bar,  denied  you'll  stand. 
 
 4  Open  my  heart,  Lord,  enter  in — 
 Slay  every  foe,  and  conquer  sin  ; 
 I  now  to  thee  my  all  resign — 
 Mv  body,  soul,  shall  all  be  thine. 
 100 
 
I 
 
 INYITATIOX  AST)  WARXING. 
 
 1X7  Prepare  to  meet  thy  God.  O    \\ 
 
 ^^*  Amos  4:  12.        ^'  ^^'^• 
 
 VAIN  man,  thy  fond  pursuits  forbear; 
 Repent,  thy  end  is  nigh  ; 
 Death  at  the  farthest  can't  be  far ; 
 
 0,  think  before  thou  die  ! 
 Reflect,  thou  hast  a  soul  to  save, 
 
 Thy  sins  how  high  they  mount! 
 
 Wiiat  are  thy  hopes  beyond  the  grave? 
 
 How  stands  that  dark  account? 
 
 o  Death  enters,  and  there's  no  defense ; 
 
 His  time  there's  none  can  tell ; 
 
 He'll  in  a  moment  call  thee  hence, 
 
 [  To  heaven  or  to  hell. 
 
 4  Tliy  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  ev'ry  one  forsake  his  way, 
 And  mercy  will  ensue. 
 
 6  Rich  mercy,  dearly  bought  with  blood, 
 
 How  vile  soe'er  he  be, 
 Abundant  pardon,  peace  with  God, 
 All  giv'n  entirely  free. 
 
 1  KQ  The  close  0/ the  day  0/ grace,  n    IV f 
 
 1«^^  Gen.  6:  3.         ^'  ^*" 
 
 THERE  is  a  time,  we  know  not  when, 
 A  point,  we  know  not  where. 
 That  marks  the  destiny  of  men, 
 To  glory  or  despair. 
 2  There  is  a  line,  by  us  unseen. 
 That  crosses  ev'ry  path ; 
 The  hidden  boundary  between 
 God's  patience  and  his  wrath. 
 101 
 
THE  GOSPKL. 
 
 3  0  !  where  is  this  mj'sterious  bourne, 
 
 By  which  our  path  is  cross'd; 
 Beyond  which,  God  himself  hath  sworn, 
 That  he  who  goes  is  lost? 
 
 4  How  far  may  we  go  on  in  sin  ? 
 
 How  long  will  God  forbear?  . 
 
 Where  does  hope  end?  and  where  begin 
 The  confines  of  despair? 
 
 5  An  answer  from  the  skies  is  sent; 
 
 "  Ye  that  from  God  depart! 
 
 While  it  is  call'd  to-day,  repent ! 
 
 And  harden  not  your  heart." 
 
 159  The  Siqyper.  lls. 
 
 A  FOUNTAIN  in  Jesus,  which  always  runs  free, 
 For  washing  and  cleansing  such  sinners  as  we  ! 
 Our  shis,  thougli  like  crimson,  made  white  as  thv 
 No  lack  in  the  fountain,  but  always  is  full,      [wool, 
 
 2  All  things  are  now  ready,  he  invites  us  to  come, 
 The  supper  is  made  by  the  Father  and  Son  ; 
 Rich  bounties,  rich  driinties  here  we  may  receive, 
 A  living  forever,  if  we  will  believe. 
 
 3  The  guests  which  were  bidden  refused  the  call, 
 For  they  are  not  ready,  nor  willing  at  all,        [store, 
 To  be  stripp'd  of  their  honor,  and  part  with  their 
 For  a  feast  that  was  given  and  made  for  the  poor. 
 
 4  If  they  are  not  ready,  and  wish  to  delay, 
 My  house  shall  be  filled,  the  Father  doth' say; 
 The  highways  and  hedges,  the  halt  and  the  blind. 
 Shall  come  and  be  welcome,  the  supper  is  mine. 
 
 160  -P^^e  Grace  proclaimed.  L.  M. 
 
 COME,  trembling  soul,  forget  your  fear, 
 For  your  eternal  Friend  is  near; 
 O  bow  your  souls  before  his  face, 
 And  share  in  his  redeeming  grace. 
 2  Long  time  he  's  call'd  your  souls  in  vain, 
 And  yet,  behold!  he  calls  again  ; 
 Once  more  in  love  he  's  come  to  try  ; 
 Say,  sinners,  will  you  live  or  die? 
 
^ 
 
 INVITATION  AND  WARNING. 
 
 3  Though  long  you  have  his  grace  abus'd, 
 And  all  his  calls  of  love  refus'd  ; 
 
 Yet  even  now  he  will  forgive, 
 
 O  sinners,  hear  his  voice  and.  live. 
 
 4  Or  will  you  crowd  him  from  your  door, 
 That  he  may  never  call  you  more  ? 
 Then  think,  O  souls,  how  can  you  bear 
 To  sink  in  death  and  long  despair  ? 
 
 5  O  sinners,  hear,  he  calls  again, 
 And  do  not  linger  on  the  plain; 
 Leave  all  and  fly  to  Jesus'  arms. 
 
 And  taste,  O  taste  his  heav'nly  charms. 
 
 1/^1  Sinners  warned.  Q    M 
 
 1^  0  i  Eze.  3 :  17.         ^'  ^^' 
 
 DESTRUCTION'S  dang'rous  road, 
 What  multitudes  pursue ! 
 AV'hile  that  which  leads  the  soul  to  God, 
 Is  known  or  sought  by  few. 
 
 2  Believers  enter  in 
 
 By  Christ,  the  living  door; 
 But  they  who  will  not  leave  their  sin, 
 Must  perish  evermore. 
 
 3  If  self  must  be  denied. 
 
 And  sin  forsaken  quite, 
 They  rather  choose  tlie  way  that's  wide, 
 And  strive  to  think  it  right. 
 
 4  Encompass'd  by  a  throng, 
 
 On  numbers  they  depend  ; 
 They  think  so  many  can't  be  wrong, 
 And  miss  a  happy  end. 
 
 5  But  numbers  are  no  mark 
 
 That  men  will  right  be  found ; 
 A  few  were  sav'd  in  Noah's  ark, 
 For  many  millions  drown'd. 
 103 
 
THE  GOSPEL. 
 
 6  Obey  the  gospel  call, 
 
 And  enter  while  you  may; 
 The  flock  of  Christ  remains  still  smalT, 
 And  none  are  safe  but  they. 
 
 162  L.  M. 
 
 THAT  name  to  me  sounds  ever  sweet, 
 Where  grace  and  truth  do  always  meet. 
 Where  righteousness  doth  peace  embrace,. 
 And  opens  wide  a  store  of  grace. 
 
 2  A  meeting  place  it  is  indeed, 
 Where  mercy  meets  a  sinner's  need, 
 And  opens  wide  a  gracious  store, 
 Sufficient  to  relieve  the  poor. 
 
 3  Hark  !  don't  you  hear  the  heav'nly  call? 
 It  soundeth  loud,  it  is  to  all — 
 
 To  high  and  low,  to  bond  and  free, 
 That  none  may  say,  "  'T  is  not  for  me." 
 
 4  "  Ho  !  ev'ry  one  that  thirsts,"  he  <)ries, 
 
 "  Here's  wine  and  milk,  in  large  s"pplies. 
 Come  now  to  me,  and  drink  your  till, 
 'T  is  free  for  whomsoever  will. 
 
 5  "  Come,  now  receive,  I  ask  no  pay, 
 But  freely  give  it  all  away  ; 
 
 And  all  that  do  my  word  believe. 
 Shall  freely  now  my  grace  receive 
 
 163  Christ  inviting  sinne7-s  to  his  grace,       CM. 
 
 AMAZING  sight !  the  Saviour  sUn^i^, 
 And  knocks  at  ev'ry  door; 
 Ten  thousand  blessings  in  his  bands, 
 For  to  supply  the  poor. 
 
 2  "Behold,  he  saith,  I  bleed  and  die, 
 To  bring  poor  souls  to  rest ; 
 Hear,  sinners,  wdiile  I'm  passing  by, 
 And  be  forever  blest. 
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INVITATION  AND  WARNING. 
 
 3  "  Will  you  despise  such  bleeding  love, 
 
 And  choose  the  way  to  hell? 
 Or  in  the  glorious  realms  above, 
 With  me  forever  dwell  ? 
 
 4  "Say,  will  you  hear  my  gracious  voice, 
 
 And  have  your  sins  forgiv'n? 
 Or  will  you  make  a  wretched  choice. 
 And  bar  yourself  from  heav'n  ? 
 
 5  "  Will  you  go  down  to  endless  night. 
 
 And  be  forever  slain  ? 
 Or  dwell  in  everlasting  light, 
 Where  I  in  glory  reign? 
 
 6  "  Come  now,  dear  soul,  before  I  go, 
 
 While  I  am  passing  by  ; 
 Say,  will  you  bow  to  me  or  no? 
 Say,  will  you  live  or  die  ?" 
 
 164  A  deathbed  lamentation.  CM. 
 
 O,  bring  me,"  said  the  dying  fair, 
 With  anguish  in  her  tone, 
 "My  costly  robes,  and  jewels  rare. 
 Go!  bring  them  every  one." 
 
 They  strew'd  them  on  her  dying  bed, 
 Those  robes  of  princely  cost! 
 
 "Father!"  with  bitterness  she  said, 
 "  For  these  ray  soul  was  lost ! 
 
 "  With  glorious  hope  I  once  was  blest. 
 
 Nor  fear'd  the  gaping  tomb; 
 With  heav'n  already  in  my  breast, 
 
 I  looked  for  heav'n  to  come. 
 
 "  I  heard  a  Saviour's  pard'ning  voice, 
 My  soul  was  filled  with  peace ; 
 
 Father!  you  bought  me  with  these  toys; 
 I  barter'd  heav'n  for  these. 
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 "G 
 
TilE  GOSPEL. 
 
 5  "Take  them  !  they  are  the  price  of  blood! 
 
 For  these  I  lost  my  soul : 
 For  thes?,  must  bear  the  wrath  of  God, 
 While  ceaseless  ages  roll. 
 
 6  "Remember,  when  you  look  on  these, 
 
 Your  daughter's  fearful  doom ! 
 That  she,  her  pride  and  thine  to  please, 
 Went  quaking  to  the  tomb. 
 
 7  "Go!  bear  them  from  my  sight  and  touch! 
 
 Yon  gifts  I  here  restore  ; 
 Keep  them  with  care :  they  cost  you  much — 
 They  cost  your  daughter  more  1 
 
 8  "  Look  at  them,  every  roiling  year 
 
 Upon  my  dying  day; 
 And  drop  for  me  the  burning  tear," 
 She  said,  and  sunk  away. 
 
 1 60  Whoever  mill,  lei  him  come.  C.  M. 
 
 Of  WHAT  amazing  words  of  grace 
 i  Are  in  the  gospel  found  ! 
 iSuited  to  every  sinner's  case. 
 Who  knows  the  joyful  sound. 
 
 2  Poor,  sinful,  thirsty,  fainting  souls 
 
 Are  freely  welcome  here; 
 
 Salvation,  Uke  a  river,  rolls 
 
 Abundant,  free  and  clear. 
 
 3  Come  then,  with  all  your  wants  and  wounds, 
 
 Your  ever}'  burden  bring; 
 Here  love,  unchanging  love  abounds, 
 A  deep,  celestial  spring. 
 
 4  Whoever  will  (0  gracious  word!) 
 
 Shall  of  this  stream  partake; 
 Come,  thirsty  souls,  and  bless  the  Lord, 
 And  drink  for  Jesus'  sake. 
 106 
 
INVITATION  AND   WARNING. 
 
 166  Exhortation  to  Old  and  Young.        0.  M, 
 
 DEAR  people,  all  attention  give, 
 And  hear  what  I  do  sa)'' : — 
 I  long  your  precious  souls  should  live 
 In  everlasiing  day. 
 
 2  Remember,  you  are  hast'ning  on 
 
 To  death's  dark,  gloomy  shade ; 
 Your  joys  on  earth  will  soon  be  gone, 
 Your  flesh  in  dust  be  laid. 
 
 3  Death's  iron  gate  you  must  pass  through, 
 
 Ere  long,  my  precious  friend ; 
 Where  do  you  then  expect  to  go? 
 0  !  what  will  be  your  end? 
 
 4  Pray,  meditate,  before  too  late, 
 
 While  in  a  gospel  land 
 Behold,  King  Jesus  at  the  gate 
 Most  lovingly  doth  stand. 
 
 5  Young  men,  how  can  you  turn  your  face 
 
 P>om  such  a  glorious  friend? 
 Will  you  pursue  the  dangerous  race, 
 Regardless  of  the  end? 
 
 6  Young  women,  too,  what  will  you  do, 
 
 If  out  of  Christ  you  die  ? 
 From  all  God's  people  you  must  go, 
 To  weep,  lament  and  cry. 
 
 7  Come  old,  come  young,  who  feel  your  guilt. 
 
 The  fountain  's  open'd  wide ; 
 For  you  that  precious  blood  was  spilt, 
 That  flow'd  from  Jesus'  side. 
 
 8  Here  you  may  drink  in  endless  joy. 
 
 And  sing  redeeming  love, 
 Till  golden  harps  your  souls  employ, 
 In  praising  Christ  above. 
 107 
 
THE  GOSPEL. 
 
 167  L.  M. 
 
 COME  youth  and  people,  one  and  all, 
 And  hear  the  Lord  in  friendship  call ; 
 1  love  your  souls  extremely  dear, 
 Therefore  incline  your  ears  and  hear. 
 
 2  His  heart  is  full  of  tenderness. 
 His  house  the  blessed  house  of  peace. 
 His  servants  shining  agents  are. 
 Who  shall  attend  y-ou  everywhere. 
 
 3  And  if  you  truly  willing  be 
 To  follow  Jesus,  come  with  me. 
 And  march  along  the  gospel  road; 
 It  is  the  only  way  to  God. 
 
 4  Why,  then,  if  I  to  this  agree, 
 What  will  my  brave  companions  say? 
 This  world  will  soon  upon  me  frown, 
 'T  will  mow  my  flow'ry  honors  down. 
 
 5  Besides  all  this,  I  see  no  need 
 Why  I  to  Christ  should  make  such  speed; 
 Because  I  am  both  well  and  young, 
 And  do  expect  my  life  is  long. 
 
 6  Have  me  excused  a  few  years  more, 
 Till  I  take  ease  in  earthly  store. 
 And  then  I  will  with  this  comply, 
 And  fly  to  Jesus  by  and  by. 
 
 7  O  lovely  youth,  don't  me  deny. 
 Nor  put  me  off,  for  by  and  by 
 Your  soul  and  body  both  shall  lie 
 In  ruin  ;  then  for  refuge  fly. 
 
 8  The  Master's  Son's  call  is  to-day, 
 Come,  answer  me  without  delay  ; 
 It  fills  my  heart  with  grief  and  woe 
 To  see  kind  Jesus  slighted  so. 
 
 108 
 
INVITATION  AND  WARNING. 
 
 168  Exposiuiaiion.         M.  7s,  Double. 
 
 QINNERS,  turn  ;  why  will  ye  die? 
 O  God,  your  Maker,  asks  you  why ; 
 God,  who  did  your  being  give, 
 INIade  you  with  himself  to  live. 
 He  the  fatal  cause  demands, 
 Asks  the  work  of  his  own  hands ; — 
 Why,  ye  thankless  creatures,  why 
 Will  ye  cross  his  love  and  die  ? 
 
 2  Sinners,  turn  ;  why  will  ye  die? 
 God,  your  Saviour,  asks  you  why ; 
 He  who  did  your  souls  retrieve, 
 Died  himself,  that  you  might  live. 
 Will  ye  let  him  die  in  vain? — 
 (-rucify  your  Lord  again? 
 
 ^^"l"'y>  ye  ransom'd  sinners,  why 
 Will  ye  slight  his  grace  and  die? 
 
 3  Sinners,  turn  ;  why  will  ye  die? 
 God  the  Spirit  asks  you  why  ; 
 
 He  who  all  your  lives  hath  strove, 
 AVoo'd  you  to  embrace  his  love. 
 AVill  ye  not  his  grace  receive? 
 Will  ye  still  refuse  to  live? 
 Why,  ye  long-sought  sinners,  why 
 Will  ye  grieve  your  God  and  die? 
 
 4  What  could  your  Redeemer  do. 
 More  than  he  has  done  for  you  ? 
 To  procure  your  peace  with  God, 
 Could  he  more  than  shed  his  blood? 
 After  all  his  flow  of  love, — 
 
 All  his  drawings  from  above, — 
 AVhy  will  ye  your  Lord  deny  ? 
 Why  will  ye  resolve  to  die? 
 109 
 
THE    GOSPEL. 
 
 1^0  Let  US  eat  and  drink,  for  to-morroiv  we     H    \l[ 
 A"^  are  dead.  ^'  ^*^- 
 
 "P  UN  to  and  fro  in  all  th}^  glee, 
 ±\)    Young  man,  of  all  thy  joys ; 
 Yet  think  upon  eternity, 
 And  what  are  all  thy  toys. 
 
 2  Will  you  in  endless  ruin  lie  ? 
 
 Not  heed  the  kind  reprieve? 
 0  stop  and  think  :  why  will  you  die — 
 Why  not  repent  and  live? 
 
 3  The  Lord  still  calls  thee  day  and  night ; 
 
 Yea,  calls  thee  to  his  arms, 
 0!  come  to  Jesus,  choose  that  light. 
 And  you  shall  know  its  charms. 
 
 4  The  Lord  is  gracious — hear  him  call, 
 
 "  0  turn,  why  will  you  die?" 
 
 0  come,  he  will  forgive  you  all ; 
 
 Come  now,  while  he  is  nigh. 
 
 170  Call  to  the  careless.  G.  M. 
 
 ATTEND,  young  friends,  while  I  relate. 
 The  dangers  you  are  in, 
 The  evils  that  around  you  wait. 
 While  subject  unto  sin. 
 
 2  Although  you  flourish  like  the  rose 
 
 While  in  its  branches  green, 
 Your  sparkling  eyes  in  death  must  close, 
 No  more  will  they  be  seen. 
 
 3  In  silent  shades  you  must  lie  down, 
 
 There  in  your  graves  to  dwell. 
 Your  fi'iends  will  then  stand  weeping  rounil 
 And  bid  a  long  farewell. 
 
 4  How  small  the  world  will  then  apj^ear. 
 
 When  in  that  solemn  hour; 
 When  you  Jehovah's  voice  shall  hear, 
 And  feel  His  mighty  power. 
 
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INVITATION  AND  AVARNING. 
 
 5  In  vain  you'll  mourn  your  days  are  past^  ' 
 
 Alas !  those  days  are  gone  ; 
 Your  golden  hours  are  spent  at  last ; 
 And  never  to  return. 
 
 6  Oh  come  just  now,  dear  friends,  begin 
 
 While  life's  sweet  moments  last ; 
 Turn  to  the  Lord,  forsake  your  sin, 
 And  he'll  forgive  what's  past. 
 
 171  The  incorrigible  warned.  O.  M, 
 
 SINNER  !  awake,  to  think 
 On  what  may  be  thy  doom  ; 
 Awake  and  tremble,  ere  thou  sink 
 Below  the  silent  tomb. 
 
 2  Sure  there  is  nought  on  earth 
 
 Has  half  the  Saviour's  charms  ; 
 And  wilt  thou  then,  with  scornful  mirth, 
 Repel  him  from  thy  arms? 
 
 3  See  how  he  interpos'd 
 
 Between  the  curse  and  thee; 
 What  wondrous  words  of  grace  composM, 
 To  set  thy  spirit  free. 
 
 4  How  bitter  was  his  pain, 
 
 What  heart  can  e'er  conceive  ? 
 And  wilt  thou  see  him  die  in  vain? 
 And  not  his  mercy  crave  ? 
 
 5  How  stupid  and  deprav'd 
 
 Must  be  that  wretched  soul 
 That  still  refuses  to  be  sav'd. 
 And  yield  to  his  control. 
 
 6  Where  can  ye  hope  to  dwell. 
 
 When  from  this  world  ye  go  ? 
 Why  choose  the  road  that  leads  to  hell 
 And  everlasting  woe? 
 Ill 
 
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 THE    GOSPEL. 
 
 172  Sinners  Counseled.  CM. 
 "E  unconverted,  careless  souls, 
 
 Wake  up,  and  turn  to  God  • 
 Or  else  you'll  surely  be  condemn'd, 
 And  fall  beneath  his  rod. 
 
 2  For  in  the  Bible  it  is  said, 
 
 By  him  who  cannot  lie, 
 *'  Repent,  believe,  be  born  again — 
 The  soul  that  sins  shall  die." 
 
 3  Now,  sinners,  lay  this  well  to  heart," 
 
 And  turn  without  delay  ; 
 0,  hasten  to  the  Saviour's  arms, 
 Whilst  it  is  call'd  to-day. 
 
 4  It  is  your  wisdom  so  to  do, 
 
 'T  will  be  your  int'rest  too  ; 
 
 Then  be  entreated  now  to  come 
 
 To  Christ,  who  died  for  you. 
 
 173  The  Gospel  Feast.  L.  M. 
 f\OME,  sinners,  to  the  gospel  feast, 
 
 \J  Let  every  soul  be  Jesus'  guest ; 
 1  here  needs  not  one  be  left  behind, 
 For  God  hath  bidden  all  mankind. 
 
 2  The  Lord  hath  sent  to  you  the  call  ; — 
 •    The  invitation  is  to  all : 
 
 Come  all  the  world,  come  sinner,  thou, 
 All  things  in  Christ  are  ready  now. 
 
 3  Come  all  ye  souls  by  sins  opprest, 
 Ye  restless  wand'rers  after  rest: 
 
 Ye  poor,  and  maim'd,  and  halt,  and  blind, 
 In  Christ  a  hearty  welcome  find. 
 
 i  The  message  as  from  God  receive  ; 
 You  all  may  come  to  Christ  and  live, 
 0  !  let  his  love  your  souls  constrain, 
 Nor  suffer  him  to  die  in  vain. 
 112 
 
INVITATION  AND  WARNING. 
 
 5  This  is  the  time,  no  more  delay, 
 The  invitation  is  to-day ; 
 Come  in  this  moment  at  his  call. 
 And  live  for  him  who  died  for  alL 
 
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 174  TJieAlarm.  7,6,7,6,7,7,7,6 
 
 I  TOP,  poor  sinners !  stop  and  think, 
 Before  you  further  go ! 
 Will  you  sport  upon  the  brink 
 
 ^f  everlasting  woe? 
 On  the  verge  of  ruin  stop, 
 
 Now  the  friendly  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? 
 Fear  ye  not  that  iron  rod, 
 
 With  which  he  breaks  his  foes? 
 Can  you  stand  in  that  dread  day, 
 
 Which  his  justice  shall  proclaim, 
 When  the  earth  shall  melt  away 
 
 Like  wax  before  the  flame  ? 
 
 3  Ghastly  death  will  quickly  come, 
 
 And  drag  you  to  his  bar : 
 Then  to  hear  your  awful  doom 
 
 Will  fill  you  with  despair! 
 All  your  sins  will  round  you  crowd; 
 
 You  shall  mark  their  crimson  dye ; 
 Each  for  vengeance  crying  loud ; 
 
 And  what  can  you  reply  ? 
 
 4  Though  your  heart  were  made  of  steel. 
 
 Your  forehead  lined  with  brass, 
 God  at  length  will  make  you  feel — 
 He  will  not  let  vou  pass ; 
 (8)  113 
 
THE   GOSPEL. 
 
 Sinners  then  in  vain  will  call, — 
 Those  who  now  despise  his  grace, — 
 
 "Rocks and  mountains  on  us  foil. 
 And  hide  us  from  thy  foce." 
 
 175  The  Happy  Choice.  L.  M. 
 
 TO-DAY — if  ye  will  hear  his  voice, 
 Now  is  the  time  to  make  your  choice ; 
 Say — will  you  to  Mount  Zion  go? 
 Say — will  you  have  this  Christ  or  no? 
 
 2  Ye  wandering  souls,  who  find  no  rest ! 
 Say — will  you  he  forever  blest? 
 
 Will  you  ])e  saved  from  sin  and  hell? 
 Will  you  with  Christ  in  glory  dwell? 
 
 3  Come  now,  dear  friends,  for  ruin  bound. 
 Obey  the  gospel's  joyful  sound  ; 
 
 Come,  go  with  us,  and  you  shall  prove 
 The  joy  of  Christ's  redeeming  love. 
 
 4  Once  more  we  ask  yon  in  his  name, — 
 For  yet  his  love  remains  the  same, — 
 Say — will  you  to  Mount  Zion  go? 
 Say — will  you  have  this  Christ  or  no  ? 
 
 5  Leave  all  your  sports  and  glitt'ring  toys, 
 Come,  share  with  us  eternal  joys ; 
 
 Or  must  we  leave  you  bound  to  hell  ? 
 Then  0 !  dear  friends,  a  long  farewell. 
 
 X76  And  yet  there  is  room.  CM. 
 
 YE  wretched,  hungry,  starving  poor, 
 Behold  a  royal  feast ; 
 Where  mercy  spreads  her  bounteous  store, 
 For  every  humble  guest. 
 2  See,  Jesus  stands  with  open  arms  ; 
 He  calls,  he  bids  you  come; 
 Guilt  holds  you  back,  and  fear  alarms, 
 But  see,  there  yet  is  room ! 
 114 
 
EEPENTANCE   AND    FAITH. 
 
 3  Eoom  in  the  Saviour's  bleeding  heart : 
 
 There  love  and  pity  meet; 
 Kor  will  he  bid  the  soul  depart, 
 That  trembles  at  his  feet. 
 
 4  In  him  the  Father  reconcil'd, 
 
 Invites  your  souls  to  come  ; 
 
 The  rebel  shall  be  call'd  a  child, 
 
 And  kindly  welcom'd  home. 
 
 5  0  come,  and  with  his  children  taste 
 
 The  blessings  of  his  love  : 
 While  hope  attends  the  sweet  repast 
 
 Of  nobler  joys  above. 
 G  There,  with  united  heart  and  voice, 
 
 Before  th'  eternal  throne, 
 Ten  thousand  thousand  souls  rejoice 
 
 In  extacies  unknown. 
 7  And  yet  ten  thousand  thousand  more 
 
 Are  welcome  still  to  come  ; 
 Ye  longing  souls,  the  grace  adore  ; 
 
 Approach — th  ere  yet  is  room  ! 
 
 REPENTANCE  AND  FAITH. 
 
 177  Godly  Sorrow,  C.  M. 
 
 PEOSTRATE,  dear  Jesus,  at  thy  feet, 
 A  guilty  rebel  lies  ; 
 And  upward  to  thy  mercy-seat 
 Presumes  to  lift  his  eyes. 
 
 2  Oh,  let  not  justice  frown  me  hence; 
 
 Stay,  stay  the  vengeful  storm  ! 
 Forbid  it  that  Omnipotence 
 Should  crush  a  feeble  worm. 
 
 3  If  tears  of  sorrow  would  suffice 
 
 To  pay  the  debt  I  owe, 
 Tears  should  from  both  my  weeping  eyes 
 In  ceaseless  torrents  flow. 
 115 
 
THE   GOSPEL. 
 
 4  But  no  such  sacrifice  I  plead, 
 
 To  expiate  my  guilt ; 
 No  tears  but  those  which  thou  hast  shed  ; 
 No  blood  but  thou  hast  spilt. 
 
 5  Think  of  thy  sorrows,  dearest  Lord  ! 
 
 And  all  my  sins  forgive  : 
 Justice  will  well  approve  the  word 
 That  bids  the  sinner  live. 
 
 1  nro  Bend  your  heart.  n    M 
 
 A'O  Joel 2:  13.         ^'  ^^^' 
 
 0  SINNER,  bring  not  tears  alone, 
 Or  outward  form  of  pray'r, 
 But  let  it  in  thy  heart  be  known 
 That  penitence  is  there. 
 
 2  To  smite  the  breast,  the  clothes  to  rend, 
 
 God  asketh  not  of  thee  ; 
 Thy  secret  soul  he  bids  thee  bend 
 In  true  humility. 
 
 3  0  let  us,  then,  with  heartfelt  grief^ 
 
 Draw  near  unto  our  God, 
 And  pray  to  him  to  grant  relief, 
 And  stay  the  lifted  rod. 
 
 4  0  righteous  Judge,  if  thou  wilt  deign 
 
 To  grant  us  what  we  need. 
 We  pray  for  time  to  turn  again, 
 And  grace  to  turn  indeed. 
 
 1  TO  The  prayer  of  the  heavy  laden.        T,    IVT 
 
 J- '  ^  Matt.  11 :  28.         ■^-  ^^■^• 
 
 OTHAT  my  load  of  sin  were  gone ! 
 0  that  I  could  at  last  submit 
 At  Jesus'  feet  to  lay  it  down ! 
 To  lay  my  soul  at  Jesus'  feet ! 
 2  Rest  for  my  soul  I  long  to  find, 
 Saviour  of  all,  if  mine  thou  art, 
 Give  me  thy  meek  and  lowly  mind. 
 And  stamp  thine  image  on  my  heart. 
 116 
 
 i 
 
EEPENTANCE   AND    FAITH. 
 
 3  Break  off  the  j^oke  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  learn  of  thee,  my  Lord, 
 
 Thy  light  and  easy  burden  prove  ; 
 The  cross,  all  stain'd  with  hallow'd  blood, 
 The  labor  of  thy  dying  love. 
 
 5  I  would,  but  thou  must  give  the  pow'r; 
 
 My  heart  from  ev'ry  sin  release ; 
 Bring  near,  bring  near  the  joyful  hour, 
 And  fill  me  with  thy  perfect  peace. 
 
 1  on      Take  not  thy  Holy  Spirit  from  me.        T,     IVf 
 J-OU  Psalm  51:  11.         ^'  ^^-^• 
 
 STAY  !  thou  insulted  Spirit,  stay  ! 
 Though  I  have  done  thee  such  despite  ; 
 Cast  not  the  sinner  quite  away. 
 Nor  take  thine  everlasting  flight. 
 
 ?  Though  I  have  most  unfaithful  been 
 Of  all  who  e'er  thy  grace  receiv'd— 
 Ten  thousand  times  thy  goodness  seen, 
 Ten  thousand  times  thy  goodness  griev'd, 
 
 3  Yet  0,  the  chief  of  sinners  spare ! 
 
 In  honor  of  my  great  High  Priest ; 
 Nor  in  thy  righteous  anger  swear, 
 I  shall  not  see  thy  people's  rest. 
 
 4  Yet  if  thou  canst  my  sin  forgive, 
 
 E'en  now,  0  Lord!  relieve  my  woes, 
 Into  thy  rest  of  love  receive, 
 And  bless  me  with  a  calm  repose. 
 
 5  E'en  now  my  weary  soul  release, 
 
 And  raise  me  by  thy  gracious  hand, 
 Guide  me  into  thy  perfect  peace, 
 And  bring  me  to  the  promis'd  land. 
 117 
 
THE  GOSPEL. 
 
 I  Q 1  The  pool  of  Bethesda.  ^    1\  f 
 
 l-Oi  ^        '  John  5:  2.         ^'  ^^-'- 
 
 BESIDE  the  gospel  pool, 
 Appointed  for  the  poor, 
 From  year  to  year  my  longing  soul 
 Has  waited  for  a  cure. 
 
 2  How  often  have  I  seen 
 
 The  healing  waters  move, 
 And  others  round  me  stepping  in, 
 Their  efficacy  prove. 
 
 3  But  I  do  still  remain  — 
 
 I  feel  the  very  same  ; 
 As  full  of  guilt,  and  fear,  and  shame, 
 As  when  at  first  1  came. 
 
 4  How  often  have  I  thought, 
 
 Why  should  I  longer  lie? 
 Surely  the  mercy  I  have  sought 
 Is  not  for  such  as  I  ? 
 
 5  But  whither  shall  I  go? 
 
 There  is  no  other  pool, 
 Where  streams  of  sov'reign  virtue  flow. 
 To  make  a  sinner  whole. 
 
 1  Co  Mercy  for  the  chief  of  sinners.  7« 
 
 AOZ  ITiia.  1:15.  *  ^• 
 
 DEPTH  of  mercy! — can  there  be 
 Mercy  still  reserved  for  me? 
 Can  my  God  his  wrath  forbear, 
 And  the  chief  of  sinners  spare? 
 
 2  I  have  long  withstood  his  grace; 
 Long  provoked  him  to  his  face  ; 
 Would  not  hear  his  gracious  calls; 
 Grieved  him  by  a  thousand  falls. 
 
 3  Jesus,  answer  from  above  : 
 Is  not  all  thy  nature  love  ? 
 Wilt  thou  not  the  wrong  forget? 
 Lo,  I  fall  before  thy  feet. 
 
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i 
 
 KEPEXTANCE   AND    PAI  ;  H. 
 
 4  Now  incline  me  to  repent; 
 Let  me  now  my  fall  lament, 
 Deeply  my  revolt  deplore, 
 Weep,  believe,  and  sin  no  more. 
 
 1^83  Pleading  the  meriis  of  Christ.  \j.  M. 
 
 FATHEE,  I  stretch  my  hands  to  thee, 
 No  other  help  I  know; 
 If  thou  withdraw  thyself  from  me, 
 Ah!  whither  shall  I  go? 
 
 2  What  did  thine  only  Son  endure, 
 
 Before  I  drew  my  breath? 
 What  pain,  what  labor,  to  secure 
 My  soul  from  second  death  ? 
 
 3  0  Jesus,  could  I  this  believe, 
 
 I  now  should  feel  thy  power; 
 Now  my  poor  soul  thou  wouldst  retrieve, 
 Nor  let  me  wait  one  hour] 
 
 4  Author  of  faith,  to  thee  I  lift 
 
 My  weary,  longing  eyes  ; 
 0,  let  me  now  receive  that  gift ! 
 My  soul,  without  it,  dies. 
 
 ^Q^  The  Pharisee  and  publican.  T,    \f 
 
 104  Luke  IS:  9-U.         ^-  ^^^* 
 
 BEHOLD  how  sinners  disagree — 
 The  publican  and  Pharisee  ; 
 One  doth  his  righteousness  proclaim. 
 The  other  owns  his  guilt  and  shame. 
 
 2  This  man  at  humble  distance  stands, 
 And  cries  for  grace  with  lifted  hands ; 
 That  boldly  rises  near  the  throne, 
 And  talks  of  duties  he  has  done. 
 
 3  The  Lord  their  diff'rent  language  knows, 
 And  diff'rent  answers  he  bestows  ; 
 
 The  humble  soul  with  grace  he  crowns. 
 Whilst  on  the  proud  his  anger  frowns, 
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 THE  GOSPEL. 
 
 4  Dear  Father,  let  me  never  be 
 Join'd  with  the  boasting  Pharisee ; 
 I  have  no  merit  of  mj'  own, 
 But  plead  the  suflTrings  of  thy  Son. 
 
 185  S.  M. 
 
 "F  Jesus  Christ  was  sent 
 To  save  us  from  our  sin, 
 And  kindly  teach  us  to  repent. 
 We  should  at  once  begin. 
 
 2  He  says  he  loves  to  see 
 
 A  broken-hearted  one ; 
 He  loves  that  sinners,  such  as  we, 
 Should  mourn  for  what  we've  done, 
 
 3  'T  is  not  enough  to  say, 
 
 "  We're  sorry,  and  repent,'* 
 Yet  still  go  on  from  day  to  day, 
 Just  as  we  always  went. 
 
 4  Repentance  is  to  leave 
 
 The  sins  we  lov'd  before, 
 And  show  that  we  in  earnest  grieve. 
 By  doing  so  no  more. 
 
 5  Lord,  make  us  thus  sincere. 
 
 To  watch  as  well  as  pray  ; 
 However  small,  however  dear. 
 Take  all  our  sins  away, 
 
 6  And  since  the  Saviour  came, 
 
 To  make  us  turn  from  sin, 
 With  holy  grief  and  humble  shame 
 We  would  at  once  begin. 
 
 l8o  Indwelling  sin  lamented.  O.  M. 
 
 WITH  tears  of  anguish,  I  lament. 
 Here  at  thy  feet,  my  God, 
 My  passion,  pride  and  discontent, 
 And  vile  ingratitude. 
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REPENTANCE   AND    FAITH. 
 
 2  Sure,  there  was  ne'er  a  heart  so  base. 
 
 So  false  as  mine  has  been ; 
 So  fiiithless  to  its  promises, 
 So  prone  to  every  sin. 
 
 3  How  loag,  dear  Saviour,  shall  I  feel 
 
 These  struggles  in  my  breast? 
 "When  wilt  thou  bow  my  stubborn  will, 
 And  give  my  conscience  rest? 
 
 4  Break,  sov'reign  grace,  O,  break  the  chann, 
 
 And  set  the  captive  free  ; 
 Reveal,  almighty  God,  thine  arm, 
 And  haste  to  rescue  me. 
 
 187  The  stubborn  heart.  L.  M. 
 
 OFOR  a  glance  of  heavenly  day. 
 To  melt  this  stubborn  stone  away  ! 
 And  thaw,  with  beams  of  love  divine, 
 This  heart,  this  frozen  heart  of  mine ! 
 
 2  The  rocks  can  rend;  the  earth  can  quake ; 
 The  seas  can  roar;  the  mountains  shake  : 
 Of  feeling  all  things  show  some  sign, 
 
 But  this  unfeeling  heart  of  mine. 
 
 3  To  hear  the  sorrows  thou  hast  felt. 
 Dear  Lord,  an  adamant  would  melt ! 
 But  I  can  read  each  moving  line, 
 And  nothing  moves  this  heart  of  mine. 
 
 4  Eternal  Spirit,  mighty  God, 
 Apply  within  the  Saviour's  blood : 
 '  T  is  his  rich  blood,  and  his  alone, 
 Can  move  and  melt  this  heart  of  stone. 
 
 188  8in  lamented.  o.  M, 
 
 AH !  whither  should  I  go, 
 Burden'd,  and  sick,  and  faint? 
 To  whom  should  I  my  trouble  show, 
 And  pour  out  my  complaint  ? 
 121 
 
THE  GOSPEL. 
 
 2  My  Saviour  bids  me  come; 
 
 Oh  !  why  do  I  dela}^  ? 
 He  calls  the  weary  sinner  home, 
 And  yet  from  him  I  stay. 
 
 3  What  is  it  keeps  me  back, 
 
 From  which  I  cannot  part, 
 Which  will  not  let  the  Saviour  take 
 Possession  of  my  heart? 
 
 4  Jesus,  the  hind'rance  show. 
 
 Which  I  have  fear'd  to  see ; 
 And  let  me  now  consent  to  know 
 What  keeps  me  back  from  thee. 
 
 5  Some  cursed  thing  unknown 
 
 Must  surely  lurk  within, 
 Some  idol  which  I'll  not  disown. 
 Some  secret  bosom  sin. 
 
 6  My  God,  now  search  me  through, 
 
 My  inmost  heart  now  try ; 
 Oh,  break  my  will,  thy  will  to  do, 
 And  save  me,  lest  I  die. 
 
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 189  Pleading  the  promise,  C  M, 
 
 ORD,  I  approach  the  mercy-seat, 
 Where  thou  dost  answer  prayer  ; 
 There  humbly  fall  before  thy  feet. 
 For  none  can  perish  there. 
 
 2  Thy  promise  is  my  only  plea, 
 
 With  this  I  venture  nigh  : 
 Thou  callest  burdened  souls  to  thee. 
 And  such,  O  Lord !  am  I. 
 
 3  Bowed  down  beneath  a  load  of  sin, 
 
 By  Satan  sorely  press'd, 
 By  foes  without  and  fears  within, 
 I  come  to  thee  for  rest. 
 122 
 
REPENTAxVCE   AND    FAITH. 
 
 4  Be  thou  my  shield  and  hiding-place, 
 
 That,  sheltered  near  thy  side, 
 I  may  my  fierce  accuser  face, 
 And  tell  him,  thou  hast  died. 
 
 5  0 !  wondrous  love,  to  bleed  and  die, 
 
 To  bear  the  cross  and  shame, 
 That  guilty  sinners,  such  as  I, 
 Might  plead  thy  gracious  name  ! 
 
 190  Imploring  mercy.  L.  M. 
 
 SHOW  pity,  Lord;  0  Lord,  forgive  ! 
 Let  a  repenting  rebel  live  : 
 Are  not  thy  mercies  large  and  free  ? 
 May  not  a  sinner  trust  in  thee? 
 
 2  My  crimes  are  great,  but  can't  surpass 
 The  power  and  glory  of  thy  grace  ; 
 Great  God,  thy  nature  hath  no  bound. 
 So  let  thy  pard'ning  love  be  found. 
 
 3  O !  wash  my  soul  from  every  sin, 
 And  make  my  guilty  conscience  clean  ; 
 Here  on  my  heart  the  burden  lies. 
 And  past  offences  pain  my  eyes. 
 
 4  My  lips  with  shame  my  sins  confess, 
 Against  thy  law,  against  thy  grace; 
 Lord,  should  thy  judgment  grow  severe, 
 I  am  condemn'd,  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  hov'ring  round  thy  word, 
 Would  light  on  some  sweet  promise  there, 
 Some  sure  support  asrainst  despair. 
 
 123 
 
THE  GOSPEL. 
 
 191  Blind  Bartimeus.  M.  8s  &  7s. 
 
 ^^ly/TERCY!  O  thon  Son  of  David!" 
 JxL  Thus  blind  Bartimeus  cried. 
 "Otliers  by  thy  grace  are  saved, 
 
 Let  it  be  to  me  applied." 
 For  his  crying  many  chid  him ; 
 
 But  he  cried  the  louder  still: 
 Till  his  gracious  Saviour  bade  him, 
 
 "  Come  and  ask  me  what  you  will." 
 
 2  Money  was  not  what  he  wanted, 
 
 Though  by  begging  he  did  live ; 
 Yet  he  ask'd,  and  Jesus  granted 
 
 Alms  that  none  but  he  can  give. 
 "Lord,  remove  this  grievous  blindness, 
 
 Let  my  eyes  behold  the  day  :" 
 Straight  he  saw,  and  won  by  kindness, 
 
 Follow'd  Jesus  in  the  way. 
 
 3  Now  methinks  I  hear  him  praising. 
 
 Publishing  to  all  around : 
 "Friends,  is  not  my  case  amazing? 
 
 What  a  Saviour  I  have  found ! 
 0  that  all  the  blind  but  knew  him ! 
 
 Or  would  be  advis'd  by  me ; 
 Sure,  if  they  would  come  unto  him, 
 
 He  would  cause  them  all  to  see  !" 
 
 1 92  Prayer  and  supplication.  Jj.  M. 
 
 OTHOU,  who  hear'st  when  sinners  cry ! 
 Though  all  my  crimes  before  thee  lie. 
 Behold  them  not  with  angry  look, 
 But  blot  their  mem'ry  from  thy  book. 
 
 2  Create  my  nature  pure  within. 
 And  form  my  soul  averse  to  sin  : 
 Let  thy  good  Spirit  ne'er  depart, 
 Nor  hide  thy  presence  from  my  heart 
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REPENTANCE   AND   FAITH. 
 
 3  Though  I  have  griev'd  thy  spirit,  Lord, 
 Thy  lielp  and  comfort  still  afford ; 
 And  let  a  wretch  come  near  thy  throne. 
 To  plead  the  merits  of  thy  Son. 
 
 4  A  broken  heart,  my  God,  my  King, 
 Is  all  the  sacrifice  I  bring ; 
 The  God  of  grace  will  ne'er  despise 
 A  broken  heart  for  sacrifice. 
 
 193  ^  living  faUh.  C.  M. 
 
 MISTAKEN  sonls,  that  dream  of  heaven, 
 And  make  their  empty  boast 
 Of  inward  joys,  and  sins  forgiven, 
 While  they  are  slaves  to  lust. 
 2  How  vain  are  fancy's  airy  flights, 
 If  faith  be  cold  and  dead  -, 
 None  but  a  living  pow'r  unites 
 To  Christ,  the  living  Head. 
 :     3  'Tis  faith  that  purifies  the  heart; 
 'T  is  faith  that  works  by  love ; 
 That  bids  all  sinful  joys  depart, 
 And  lifts  the  thoughts  above. 
 4  This  faith  shall  every  fear  control 
 By  its  celestial  pow'r, 
 With  holy  triumph  fill  the  soul, 
 In  death's  approaching  hour. 
 
 194  ''Just  as  lam.''  L.  M. 
 
 JUST  as  I  am — without  one  plea, 
 Save  that  thy  blood  was  shed  for  me. 
 And  that  fhou  bidst  me  come  to  thee, 
 O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come,  I  come! 
 2  Just  as  I  am — and  waiting  not 
 To  rid  my  soul  of  one  dark  blot. 
 To  thee,  whose  blood  can  cleanse  each  spot, 
 O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come,  I  come ! 
 125 
 
THE  GOSPEL. 
 
 3  Just  as  I  am — poor,  wretched,  blind; 
 IJfe,  riches,  healing  of  the  mind, 
 Yea,  all  I  want  in  thee  to  find, 
 
 O  Lamb  of  God,  I  come,  I  come ! 
 
 4  Just  as  I  am — thou  wilt  receive. 
 
 Wilt  pardon,  comfort,  cleanse,  relieve; 
 Because  thy  promise  I  believe, 
 0  Lamb  of  God,  I  come,  I  come! 
 
 5  Just  as  I  am — for  love  unknown 
 ]Ias  broken  every  barrier  down ; 
 Now  to  be  thine,  and  thine  alone, 
 
 0  Lamb  of  God,  I  come,  I  come! 
 
 195  The  way  to  heaven.  L.  M. 
 
 JESUS,  my  all,  to  heaven  is  gone, — 
 He,  whom  I  fix  my  hopes  upon; — 
 His  track  I  see,  and  I'll  pursue 
 The  narrow  way,  till  him  I  view. 
 
 2  The  way  the  holy  prophets  went, 
 The  road  that  leads  from  banishment, 
 The  King's  high-way  of  holiness, 
 
 I'll  go,  for  all  his  paths  are  peace. 
 
 3  This  is  the  way  I  long  have  sought, 
 And  mourn'd  because  I  found  it  not; 
 My  grief  a  burden  long  had  been. 
 Because  I  was  not  saved  from  sin. 
 
 4  The  more  I  strove  against  its  pow'r, 
 
 1  felt  its  weight,  and  guilt  the  more, 
 Till  late  I  heard  my  Saviour  say, 
 
 "  Come  hither,  soul,  I  am  the  way." 
 
 6  Lo!  glad  I  come,  and  thou  blest  Lamb 
 Shalt  take  me  to  thee,  whose  I  am; 
 Nothing  but  self  have  I  to  give, 
 Nothing  but  love  shall  I  receive. 
 
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 JUSTIFICATION    AND    ADOPTION. 
 
 6  Then  will  I  tell  to  sinners  round, 
 What  a  dear  Saviour  I  have  found ; 
 I'll  point  to  thy  redeeming  blood, 
 And  say,  "  Behold  the  way  to  God  !" 
 
 JUSTIFICATION  AND  ADOPTION. 
 
 196  Man^s  recovery  from  ruin.  CM. 
 
 "0  W  sad  our  state  by  nature  is  ! 
 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  !  ye  despairing  sinners,  come, 
 And  trust  upon  the  Lord." 
 
 3  My  soul  obeys  th'  almighty  call, 
 
 And  runs  to  this  relief: 
 I  would  believe  thy  promise,  Lord, 
 O,  help  my  unbelief. 
 
 4  To  the  dear  fountain  of  thy  blood. 
 
 Incarnate  God,  I  fly; 
 Here  let  me  wash  my  spotted  soul, 
 From  crimes  of  deepest  dye. 
 
 5  A  guilty,  weak,  and  helpless  worm. 
 
 On  thy  kind  arms  I  fall ; 
 Be  thou  my  strength  and  righteousness, 
 My  Jesus,  and  my  all. 
 
 1  (\'7  My  grace  is  suMcienl  for  thee.  T,    "\f 
 -l^*                                                 2  Cor.  12:  9.        ^*  ■'^*- 
 
 r\  RACE,  't  is  a  most  delightful  theme  ; 
 or  'T  is  grace  that  rescues  guilty  man, 
 'T  is  grace  divine,  all  conqu'ring,  free, 
 Or  it  had  never  rescu'd  me. 
 
 2  'T  was  grace  that  quicken'd  me  when  dead. 
 And  grace  my  soul  to  Jesus  led ; 
 
 Grace  brought  me  pardon  for  my  sin. 
 And  grace  subdues  mv  lust  within. 
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THE  GOSPEij. 
 
 And  grace  supports  in  ev'ry  loss : 
 In  Jesus'  grace  my  soul  is  strong  ; 
 Grace  is  my  shield,  and  grace  my  song. 
 
 4  'T  is  grace  defends  when  danger's  near, 
 By  grace  alone  I  persevere ; 
 
 'T  is  grace  constrains  my  soul  to  love, 
 And  grace  will  bear  me  safe  above. 
 
 5  Of  grace,  free  grace,  alone  I  boast, 
 And  't  is  in  grace  alone  I  trust; 
 
 And  when  I  rise  to  heav'n,  my  home, 
 I'll  shout  free  grace,  free  grace  alone! 
 
 1  QQ  Salvation  only  in  Christ.  f]    \t 
 i^O                                            Acts  4:  12.        ^'  ■^^' 
 
 WHEN  wounded  sore,  the  stricken  soul 
 Lies  bleeding  and  unbound, 
 One  only  hand,  a  pierced  hand, 
 Can  heal  the  sinner's  wound. 
 
 2  When  sorrow  swells  the  laden  breast, 
 
 And  tears  of  anguish  flow, 
 One  only  heart,  a  broken  heart, 
 Can  feel  the  sinner's  woe. 
 
 3  When  penitence  has  wept  in  vain 
 
 Because  of  some  dark  spot, 
 One  only  stream,  a  stream  of  blood, 
 Can  wash  away  the  blot. 
 
 4  'T  is  Jesus'  blood  that  washes  white, 
 
 This  hand  that  brings  relief, 
 This  heart  that's  touched  with  all  our  joys, 
 And  feeleth  for  our  grief. 
 
 5  Lift  up  thy  bleeding  hand,  O  Lord, 
 
 Unseal  that  cleansing  tide ; 
 We  have  no  shelter  from  our  sin 
 But  in  thv  wounded  side. 
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JUSTIFICATION  ASSD   ADOPTION. 
 
 199  Efflcacy  Of  the  Atoning  Blood.  C.  M. 
 
 THERE  is  a  fountain  fill'd  with  blood, 
 Drawn  from  Immannel's  veins; 
 And  sinners,  plunged  beneath  that  flood, 
 Lose  all  their  guilty  stains. 
 
 2  The  dying  thief  rejoiced  to  see 
 
 Thai  fountain  in  his  day ; 
 And  there  may  I,  though  vile  as  he, 
 Wash  all  my  sins  away. 
 
 3  Thou  dying  Lamb!  thy  precious  blood 
 
 Shall  never  lose  its  power, 
 Till  all  the  ransom'd  Church  of  God 
 Are  saved,  to  sin  no  more. 
 
 4  E'er  since,  by  faith,  I  saw  the  stream 
 
 Thy  flowing  wounds  supply, 
 Redeeming  love  has  been  my  theme, 
 And  shall  be,  till  I  die. 
 
 5  Then  in  a  nobler,  sweeter  song, 
 
 I'll  sing  thy  power  to  save, 
 When  this  poor  lisping,  stam'ring  tongue 
 Lies  silent  in  the  grave. 
 
 OfiH      ^^y  souZ  shall  rejoice  in  his  salvation,     n,    W 
 ^^^  Psalm  35 :  9.  -      ^'  ''^' 
 
 SALVATION  !  0,  the  joyful  sound ! 
 'T  is  pleasure  to  our  ears; 
 A  sov'reign  balm  for  ev'ry  wound, 
 A  cordial  for  our  fears. 
 
 2  Buried  in  sorrow  and  in  sin, 
 
 At  hell's  dark  door  we  lay; 
 But  we  arise  by  grace  divine 
 To  see  a  heav'nly  day. 
 
 3  Salvation!  let  the  echo  fly 
 
 The  spacious  earth  around. 
 While  all  the  armies  of  the  sky 
 Conspire  to  raise  the  sound, 
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 4  Salvation!  O,  thou  bleeding  Lamb, 
 To  thee  the  praise  belongs ! 
 Salvation  shall  inspire  our  hearts, 
 And  dwell  upon  our  tongues. 
 
 om       Hooked,  and  there  was  none  to  help.     r|    \\ 
 ^^-1-  Isaiah  G3:  5.         ^-   ^'-^• 
 
 PLTJNG'D  in  a  gulf  of  dark  despair, 
 We  wretched  sinners  lay, 
 AVithout  one  cheering  beam  of  hope, 
 Or  spark  of  glimm'ring  day. 
 
 2  With  pitying  eyes  the  Prince  of  peace 
 
 Beheld  our  helpless  grief; 
 He  saw,  and  (O  amazing  love!) 
 He  came  to  our  relief. 
 
 3  Down  from  the  shining  seats  above, 
 
 With  joyful  haste  he  fled  ; 
 Entered  the  grave  in  mortal  flesh, 
 And  dwelt  among  the  dead. 
 
 4  O,  for  this  love  let  rocks  and  hills 
 
 Their  lasting  silence  break, 
 And  all  harmonious  human  tongues 
 The  Saviour's  praises  speak. 
 
 5  Angels,  assist  our  mighty  joys; 
 
 Strike  all  your  harps  of  gold  ; 
 But  when  you  raise  your  highest  notes, 
 His  love  can  ne'er  be  told. 
 
 OnO     The  divine  attributes  harmonized,  etc.     T,    IVf 
 ^^^  Psalm  85:  h>.        ^'  ^^"^ ' 
 
 OLOVE,  beyond  conception  great. 
 That  form'd  the  vast  and  wondrous  plan, 
 Where  all  divine  perfections  meet 
 To  reconcile  rebellious  man. 
 5  There  wisdom  shines  in  fullest  blaze, 
 And  justice  all  her  right  maintains — 
 Astonish'd  angels  stoop  to  gaze. 
 While  mercy  o'er  the  suilty  reigns. 
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 JUSTIP'ICATION    AND    ADOPTION. 
 
 3  Yes,  mercy  reigns,  and  justice  too  ; 
 
 In  Christ  tiiey  both  harmonious  meet; 
 He  paid  to  justice  all  her  due; 
 And  now  he  fills  the  mercy-seat. 
 
 OOQ  A  song  0/ deliverance.  n    ivf 
 
 ^^^  Psaim40:l-5.         ^-  ^"■• 
 
 WAITED  patient  for  the  Lord, 
 He  bovv'd  to  hear  my  cry; 
 He  saw  me  resting  on  his  word, 
 And  brought  salvation  nigh. 
 
 2  He  rais'd  me  from  a  horrid  pit, 
 
 Where  mourning  long  I  lay, 
 x'^nd  from  the  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, 
 
 Tlie  saints  with  joy  shall  hear, 
 And  sinners  learn  to  make  my  God, 
 Their  only  hope  and  fear. 
 
 5  When  I'm  afflicted,  poor  and  low, 
 
 And  light  and  peace  depart, 
 
 My  God  beholds  my  heavy  woe. 
 
 And  bears  rae  on  his  heart. 
 
 ori/i  Lovest  thou  mef  ^a 
 
 ^v-i  John  21:  16.         *  °* 
 
 HARK,  my  soul !  it  is  the  Lord, 
 'Tis  thy  Saviour,  hear  his  word! 
 Jesus  speaks,  and  speaks  to  thee ; 
 "Say,  poor  sinner,  lov'st  thou  me? 
 2  "I  deliver'd  thee  when  bound, 
 
 And  when  wounded,  heal'd  thy  wound; 
 Sought  thee  wand'ring,  set  thee  right, 
 Turn'd  thy  darkness  into  light. 
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 3  "  Can  a  woman's  tender  care 
 Cease  toward  the  child  she  bare? 
 Yes,  she  may  forgetful  be, 
 
 Yet  will  I  remember  thee. 
 
 4  "  Mine  is  an  unchanging  love, 
 Higher  than  the  heights  above; 
 Deeper  than  the  depths  beneath — 
 Free  and  faithful — strong  as  death. 
 
 5  "  Thou  shalt  see  my  glorj'-  soon, 
 When  the  work  of  grace  is  done  : 
 Partner  of  my  throne  shalt  be  ; 
 Say,  poor  sinner,  lov'st  thou  me  ?" 
 
 6  Lord!  it  is  my  chief  complaint. 
 That  my  love  is  weak  and  faint; 
 Yet  I  love  thee  and  adore, 
 
 0  for  grace  to  love  thee  more! 
 
 qf\K  Rejoicing  in  hope.  f]    W 
 
 ^^'J  Rom.  12:  12.        ^'  ^^*^- 
 
 HOAV  happy  ev'ry  child  of  grace, 
 Who  knows  his  sins  forgiv'n! 
 This  earth,  he  cries,  is  not  my  place; 
 I  seek  my  place  in  heav'n ; 
 
 2  A  country  far  from  mortal  sight; 
 
 Yet,  0,  by  faith  I  see 
 The  land  of  rest,  the  saints'  delight, 
 The  heav'n  prepar'd  for  me. 
 
 3  0,  what  a  blessed  hope  is  ours! 
 
 While  here  on  earth  we  stay, 
 We  more  than  taste  the  heav'nly  pow'rs, 
 And  antedate  that  day. 
 
 4  We  feel  the  resurrection  near, 
 
 Our  life  in  Christ  conceal'd. 
 And  with  his  glorious  presence  here, 
 Our  earthen  vessels  fill'd. 
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 2Q5  Rejoicing  in  the  l^rd.  ^  _  ^^         J^    ^^ 
 
 0  HAPPY  day,  that  fix'd  my  choice, 
 On  thee,  my  Saviour  and  my  God  ; 
 Well  may  this  glowing  heart  rejoice, 
 And  tell  its  raptures  all  abroad. 
 Happy  day,  happy  day, 
 When  Jesus  wash'd  my  sins  away! 
 He  taught  me  how  to  watch  and  pray, 
 And  live  rejoicing  ev'ry  day. 
 
 2  0,  happy  bond  that  seals  my  vows 
 
 To  him  who  merits  all  my  love! 
 
 Let  cheerful  anthems  fill  the  house, 
 
 While  to  his  altar  now^  I  move. 
 
 3  'T  is  done — the  great  transaction's  done; 
 
 I  am  my  Lord's  and  he  is  mine; 
 He  drew  me,  and  I  followed  on, 
 Charmed  to  confess  the  voice  divine. 
 
 4  Now^  rest,  my  long-divided  heart! 
 
 Fixed  on  this  blissful  center,  rest ; 
 Here  have  I  found  a  nobler  part, 
 Here  heav'nly  pleasures  fill  my  breast. 
 
 5  High  heav'n,  that  hears  the  solemn  vow, 
 
 That  vow^  renew'd  shall  daily  hear. 
 Till,  in  life's  latest  hour,  I  bow, 
 And  bless  in  death  a  bond  so  dear. 
 
 207  Filial  obedience.  S.  M. 
 
 BEHOLD,  what  wondrous  grace 
 The  Father  has  bestowed. 
 On  sinners  of  a  mortal  race, 
 To  call  them  sons  of  God  ! 
 
 2  'T  is  no  surprising  thing, 
 
 That  we  should  be  unknown  ; 
 The  Jewish  world  knew  not  their  King, 
 God's  everlasting:  Son. 
 133 
 
THE  GOSPEL. 
 
 3  Nor  doth  it  yet  appear 
 
 How  great  we  must  be  made; 
 But  when  we  see  our  Saviour  here, 
 AVe  shall  be  like  our  Head. 
 
 4  A  hope,  so  much  divine, 
 
 May  trials  well  endure; 
 May  purge  our  souls  from  sense  and  sin, 
 As  Christ,  the  Lord,  is  pure. 
 
 5  If  in  my  Father's  love 
 
 I  share  a  filial  part,  ' 
 
 Send  down  thy  Spirit,  like  a  dove, 
 To  fill  and  warm  my  heart. 
 
 6  Children  no  longer  lie. 
 
 Like  slaves,  beneath  the  throne; 
 Their  faith  shall  Abba— Father— cry. 
 And  thou  the  kindred  own. 
 
 208    Joy  of  the  Convert.    P.  M.  6,  6,  9,  6,  6,  9. 
 HOW  happy  are  they 
 Who  their  Saviour  obey, 
 And  have  laid  up  their  treasures  above! 
 Tongue  ran  never  express 
 The  sweet  comfort  and  peace 
 Of  a  soul  in  its  earliest  love. 
 
 2  That  sweet  comfort  was  mine, 
 When  the  favor  divine 
 
 I  first  found  in  the  blood  of  the  Lamb; 
 
 When  my  heart  it  believ'd, 
 
 What  a  joy  I  receiv'd — 
 W^hat  a  heaven  in  Jesus'  name ! 
 
 3  'T  was  a  heaven  below, 
 My  Redeemer  to  know; 
 
 And  the  angels  could  do  nothing  more 
 
 Than  to  fall  at  his  feet. 
 
 And  the  stor^-  repeat, 
 And  the  Lover  of  sinners  adore. 
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JUSTIFICATION   AND   ADOPTION. 
 
 4  Jesus,  all  the  day  long, 
 Was  my  joy  and  my  song — 
 
 O,  that  all  his  salvation  might  see! 
 
 He  hath  lov'd  me!  I  cried, 
 
 He  hath  suffer'd  and  died, 
 To  redeem  such  a  rebel  as  I ! 
 
 5  On  the  wings  of  his  love, 
 I  was  carried  above 
 
 All  my  sin  and  temptation  and  pain ; 
 
 And  I  could  not  believe 
 
 That  I  ever  should  grieve, 
 That  I  ever  should  suffer  again. 
 
 6  Could  the  young  and  the  old 
 But  believe  what  is  told. 
 
 Of  the  love  that  in  Jesus  is  found, 
 
 O  how  hastening  they'd  be 
 
 To  be  also  set  free 
 From  the  bondage  in  which  they  are  bound, 
 
 7  Will  you  come  to  the  Lord, 
 And  accept  of  his  word. 
 
 That  his  grace  you  may  also  confide, 
 
 Without  money  embrace 
 
 The  sweet  gifts  of  his  grace. 
 And  a  mansion  in  heaven  provide. 
 
 '209  My  soxiVs  experience.  S  CZi. 
 
 I'LL  sing  a  song  that  doth  belong 
 To  all  the  people  round  me; 
 I'll  spread  the  fame  of  Jesus'  name, 
 
 And  tell  how  Jesus  found  me. 
 'T  was  in  distress  and  wickedness. 
 These  words  he  spake  unto  me  : 
 "  O  sinner  come,  in  me  there's  room  ;" 
 0  how  these  words  ran  through  me ! 
 
 2  I  was  like  Paul,  who  was  call'd  Saul, 
 In  bitter  persecution ; 
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THE  GOSPEL. 
 
 I  did  disdain  being  born  again, 
 
 I  call'd  it  a  delusion. 
 I  fought  the  saints  without  restraint. 
 
 Too  proud  to  cry  for  mercy  : 
 Conviction  strong  did  come  along  ; 
 
 0  how  these  things  did  pierce  me ! 
 
 I  did  not  know  which  way  to  go, 
 My  sins  were  like  a  mountain; 
 
 And  fill'd  with  woe,  the  tears  did  dow; 
 My  head  was  like  a  fountain. 
 
 I  thought  rd  been  so  long  in  sin, 
 
 1  could  not  be  forgiven  ; 
 Then  Jesus  came,  O  bless  his  name ! 
 
 And  fill'd  my  soul  with  heaven. 
 
 I  raised  my  voice,  and  did  rejoice, 
 
 Sang  glory,  glory,  glory  ; 
 Then  I  did  learn  Jesus  was  mine; 
 
 0  what  a  pleasing  story  ! 
 I  love  the  Lord,  I  love  his  word, 
 
 1  love  all  those  around  me  ; 
 Then,  brethren  dear,  don't  it  appear, 
 
 That  Jesus  Christ  has  found  me  ! 
 
 210  Christ  our  Advocate.  P.  M.  8  &  7. 
 
 lAViqUR,  I  do  feel  thy  merit, 
 
 Sprinkled  with  redeeming  blood  ; 
 And  my  troubled,  weary  spirit. 
 Now  finds  rest,  in  thee,  my  God. 
 
 1  am  safe,  and  I  am  happy, 
 While  in  thy  dear  arms  I  lie. 
 
 Sin  and  Satan  cannot  harm  me, 
 While  my  Saviour  is  so  nigh. 
 
 Now  I'll  sing  of  Jesus'  merit, 
 Tell  the  world  of  his  dear  name, 
 
 That  if  any  want  bis  Spirit, 
 He  is  still  the  verv  same. 
 136 
 
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JUSTIFICATION   AND   ADOPTION. 
 
 4  He  that  asketh  soon  receiveth, 
 
 He  that  seeks  is  sure  to  find, 
 "Whosoe'er  on  him  believeth, 
 He  will  never  cast  behind. 
 
 5  Now  onr  Advocate  is  pleading, 
 
 With  his  Father  and  our  God : 
 Now  for  us  he'  s  interceding, 
 As  the  purchase  of  his  blood. 
 
 5  Now  methinks  I  hear  him  praying, 
 "  Father,  spare  them  ;  I  have"  died  ;'* 
 And  the  Father  answers,  saying, 
 "  They  are  freely  justified'." 
 
 211  Knowledge  of  forgiveness.  15.  M. 
 
 HOW  can  a  sinner  know 
 His  sins  on  earth  forgiv'n? 
 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  the  sons  of  men, 
 The  signs  infallible. 
 
 3  We  who  in  Christ  believe, 
 
 That  he  for  us  hath  died, 
 We  all  his  unknown  peace  receive, 
 And  feel  his  blood  applied. 
 
 5  His  love  surpassing  far 
 
 The  love  of  all  beneath, 
 We  find  within  our  hearts  to  dare 
 The  jDointed  darts  of  death. 
 
 6  Stronger  than  death  or  hell, 
 
 The  sacred  pow'r  we  prove  : 
 And,  conqu'rors  of  the  world,  we  dwell 
 In  heav'n.  who  dwell  in  love. 
 187 
 
THE    GOSPEL. 
 
 212  Regeneration.  8,  8,  6,  8,  8,   6. 
 
 WAK'D  by  the  gospel's  powerful  sound, 
 My  soul  in  sin  and  thrall  I  found, 
 Expos'd  to  dreadful  woe ; 
 Eternal  truth  did  loud  proclaim, 
 The  sinner  must  be  born  again, 
 Or  down  to  ruin  go. 
 
 2  Surpris'd  indeed,  I  could  not  tell 
 Which  way  to  shun  the  gates  of  hell. 
 
 To  which  I  then  drew  near! 
 I  strove,  alas!  but  all  in  vain! 
 The  sinner  must  be  born  again, 
 
 Still  sounded  in  my  ear. 
 
 3  I  to  the  law  then  ran  for  help, 
 *Bnt  still  I  felt  the  weight  of  guilt, 
 
 And  no  relief  1  found; 
 While  sin  my  burthen'd  soul  did  pain, 
 The  sinner  must  be  born  again, 
 
 Did  loud  as  thunder  sound. 
 
 4  God's  justice  then  I  did  behold, 
 And  guilt  lay  heavy  on  my  soul. 
 
 It  was  a  heavy  load ; 
 This  solemn  truth  did  still  remain. 
 The  sinner  must  be  born  again. 
 
 Or  feel  the  wrath  of  God. 
 
 5  I  heard  some  tell  how  Christ  did  give 
 His  life  to  let  the  sinner  live ; 
 
 But  him  I  could  not  see: 
 I  read  my  Bible,  it  was  plain, 
 The  sinner  must  be  born  again. 
 
 Or  die  eternally. 
 
 6  But  as  my  soul,  with  dying  breath, 
 Lay  gasping  near  the  second  death, 
 
 Christ  Jesus  I  did  see; 
 Free  grace  and  pardon  he  proclaim'd, 
 I  trust  I  then  was  born  again, 
 
 In  gospel  libertv. 
 
 13S 
 
JUSTIFICATION  AND  ADOPTION. 
 
 7  Not  angels  in  the  world  above, 
 Nor  saints  could  glow  with  greater  love 
 
 Than  what  my  soul  enjoy'd; 
 My  soul  did  mount  on  eagles'  wings, 
 And  glory,  glory,  I  did  sing, 
 To  Jesus  my  dear  Lord. 
 
 01  Q  Confessing  our  faults.  f]    Alt 
 "il'^                                                       Ps.  32:5.         ^'  ^^^• 
 
 LORD,  we  confess  our  numerous  faults, 
 How  great  our  guilt  has  been  ! 
 Foolish  and  vain  were  all  our  thoughts. 
 And  all  our  lives  were  sin. 
 
 2  But,  O  my  soul,  forever  praise, 
 
 Forever  love  his  name ; 
 Who  turns  thy  feet  from  dangerous  ways 
 Of  folly,  sin  and  shame. 
 
 3  'T  is  not  by  works  of  righteousness 
 
 Which  our  own  hands  have  done; 
 But  we  are  saved  by  sovereign  grace, 
 Abounding  through  the  Son. 
 
 4  'T  is  from  the  mercy  of  our  God 
 
 That  all  our  hopes  begin  ; 
 'T  is  by  the  water  and  the  blood. 
 Our  souls  are  washed  from  sin. 
 
 5  'T  is  through  the  purchase  of  his  death, 
 
 Who  hung  upon  the  tree, 
 The  Sph-it  is  sent  down  to  breathe 
 On  such  dry  bones  as  we. 
 
 6  Raised  from  the  dead,  we  live  aneM'' ; 
 
 And,  justified  by  grace. 
 We  shall  appear  in  glory,  too. 
 And  sef^  our  Father's  face. 
 
 214  '^^^  Pi'odigaVs  Conversion.  0.  M. 
 
 AFFLICTIONS,  though  they  seem  severe. 
 In  mercy  oft  are  sent ; 
 They  stop' d  the  prodigal's  career, 
 And  caus'd  him  to  repent. 
 139 
 
THE   GOSPEL. 
 
 2  Although  he  no  relentings  felt 
 
 'Till  he  had  spent  his  store; 
 His  stubborn  heart  began  to  melt, 
 When  famine  pinch'd  him  sore. 
 
 3  "  What  have  I  gain'd  by  sin,"  he  said, 
 
 "  But  hunger,  shame  and  fear? 
 My  father's  house  abounds  with  bread 
 "Wliile  I  am  starving  here. 
 
 4  "  I'll  go  and  tell  him  all  I've  done, 
 
 Fall  down  before  his  face: 
 
 Unworthy  to  be  call'd  his  son, 
 
 I'll  seek  a  servant's  place." 
 
 5  His  father  saw  him  coming  hack, 
 
 He  saw,  and  ran,  and  smil'd  ; 
 Then  threw  his  arms  around  the  neck 
 Of  his  rebellious  child. 
 
 6  "Father,  I've  sinn'd,  but,  0,  forgive!'" — 
 
 ''Enough,"  the  father  said, 
 **  Kejoice,  my  house,  my  son's  alive, 
 For  whom  I  mourn'd  as  dead. 
 
 7  "  Now  let  the  fatted  calf  be  slain, 
 
 Go  spread  the  news  around. 
 
 My  son  was  dead,  but  lives  again. 
 
 Was  lost,  but  now  is  found?' 
 
 8  'T  is  thus  the  Lord  his  love  reveals, 
 
 To  call  poor  sinners  home : 
 More  than  a  father's  love  he  feels, 
 And  welcomes  all  that  come. 
 
 215  "  I^  must  be  born  again.^'  CM. 
 
 SINNERS,  this  solemn  truth  regard, — 
 Plear,  all  ye  sons  of  men  ! 
 For  Christ,  the  Saviour,  hath  declar'd, 
 "Ye  must  be  born  again." 
 140 
 
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 JUSTIFICATION  AND  ADOPTION. 
 
 2  Whute'er  might  be  your  birth  or  blood, 
 
 The  sinner's  boast  is  vain  : 
 Thus  saith  the  glorious  Son  of  God, 
 "  Ye  must  be  born  again." 
 
 3  Our  nature's  totally  depraved, 
 
 The  heart  a  sink  of  sin  : 
 Without  a  change  we  can't  be  saved, 
 "  Ye  must  be  born  again." 
 
 4  That  which  is  born  of  flesh  is  flesh, 
 
 And  flesh  it  will  remain  : 
 Then  marvel  not  that  Jesus  saith, 
 "Ye  must  be  born  again." 
 
 5  Spirit  of  life,  thy  grace  impart, 
 
 And  breathe  on  sinners  slain ; 
 Bear  witness.  Lord,  with  every  heart, 
 That  we  are  born  again. 
 
 6  Dear  Saviour,  we  will  now  begin 
 
 To  trust  and  love  thy  word ; 
 And  by  forsaking  every  sin, 
 Prove  we  are  born  of  God. 
 
 216         Convert  not  ashamed  of  the  Gospel.      C   ^1. 
 
 I'M  not  ashamed  to  own  my  Lord, 
 Nor  to  defend  his  cause ; 
 Maintain  the  honor  of  his  word, 
 The  glory  of  his  cross. 
 
 2  Jesus,  my  God  ! — I  know  his  name; 
 
 His  name  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. 
 141 
 
THE   GOSPEL. 
 
 4  Then  will  he  own  my  worthless  name, 
 Before  his  Father's  face, 
 And  in  the  New  Jerusalem 
 Appoint  my  soul  a  place. 
 
 217  Amazing  Grace.  CM. 
 
 AMAZING  grace !  how  sweet  the  sound- 
 That  saved  a  wretch  like  me! 
 I  once  was  lost,  but  now  am  found ; 
 Was  blind,  but  now  I  see. 
 
 2  'T  was  grace  that  taught  my  heart  to  fear, 
 
 And  grace  my  fears  relieved  : — 
 How  precious  did  that  grace  appear, 
 The  hour  I  first  believed, 
 
 3  Through  many  dangers,  toils  and  snares, 
 
 1  have  already  come; 
 
 'T  is  grace  has  brought  me  safe  thus  far, 
 And  grace  will  lead  me  home. 
 
 4  The  Lord  has  promised  good  to  me ; 
 
 His  word  my  hope  secures  ; 
 He  will  my  shield  and  portion  be, 
 As  long  as  life  endures. 
 
 218  Christ  the  Great  Physician.    P.  M.  7s  &  6s. 
 
 HOW  lost  was  my  condition, 
 Till  Jesus  made  me  whole  ! 
 There  is  but  one  Phj'^sician 
 Can  cure  a  sin-sick  soul. 
 The  worst  of  all  diseases 
 
 Is  light,  compared  with  sin  ; 
 On  every  part  it  seize;'. 
 But  rages  most  within. 
 
 2  From  men  great  skill  professing, 
 
 I  thought  a  cure  to  gain ; 
 But  this  proved  more  distressing, 
 And  added  to  my  pain. 
 14?. 
 
JUSTIFICATION  AND  ADOPTIJ.N. 
 
 Some  said  that  nothing  ail'd  me, 
 
 Some  gave  me  up  for  lost; 
 Thus  every  refuge  fail'd  me, 
 
 And  all  my  hopes  were  cross'd, 
 3  At  length  this  great  Physician — 
 
 How  matchless  is  his  grace  ! — • 
 Accepted  my  petition, 
 
 And  undertook  my  case. 
 Next  door  to  death  he  found  me, 
 
 And  snatch'd  me  from  the  grave. 
 To  tell  to  all  around  me, 
 
 His  wond'rous  power  to  save. 
 
 219   Forsaking  cdl  lo  follow  Christ.      M.  8s  &  7p. 
 
 JESUS,  I  my  cross  have  taken. 
 All  to  leave,  and  follow  thee; 
 Naked,  poor,  despised,  forsaken, — 
 
 Thou  from  hence  my  all  shalt  be! 
 Perish  every  fond  ambition — 
 
 All  Pve  sought,  or  hop'd,  or  known  ; 
 Yet  how  rich  is  my  condition — 
 God  and  heav'n  are  all  my  own  ! 
 
 2  Let  the  world  despise  and  leave  me, 
 
 They  have  left  my  Saviour  too, 
 Human  looks  and  hearts  deceive  me, 
 
 Thou  art  not  like  them,  untrue. 
 And  while  thou  shalt  smile  upon  me, 
 
 God  of  wisdom,  love  and  might, 
 Foes  may  hate  and  friends  despise  me, 
 
 Show  thy  face,  and  all  is  right. 
 
 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  cali'd  thee,  Abba, "Father; 
 
 I  have  set  my  heart  on  thee ; 
 Storms  may  howl,  and  clouds  may  gather; 
 
 All  must  work  for  eood  to  me ! 
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THE  GOSl'EL. 
 
 220  Confessing  Clirist.  CM. 
 
 DIDST  thou,  dear  Jesus,  suffer  shanu-, 
 And  bear  the  cross  for  me  ? 
 And  shall  I  fear  to  own  thy  name, 
 Or  thy  disciple  be? 
 
 2  Forbid  it,  Lord,  that  I  should  dread 
 
 To  suffer  shame  or  loss; 
 
 0  let  me  in  thy  footsteps  tread, 
 And  glory  in  thy  cross! 
 
 3  Inspire  my  soul  with  life  divine 
 
 And  holy  courage  bold  ; 
 Let  knowledge,  faith  and  meekness  shine, 
 Nor  love,  nor  zeal  grow  cold. 
 
 4  Say  to  my  soul,  "  Why  dost  thou  fear 
 
 The  face  of  feeble  <  lay  ? 
 Behold  thy  Saviour,  ever  near. 
 Will  guard  thee  in  the  way." 
 
 5  0  how  my  soul  would  rise  and  run, 
 
 At  this  reviving  word! 
 Nor  any  painful  suffering  shun, 
 To  follow  thee,  my  Lord. 
 
 6  Let  sinful  men  reproach,  defame, 
 
 And  call  me  what  they  will, 
 If  I  may  glorify  thy  name. 
 And  be  thy  servant  still. 
 
 221  Joy  in  Death.  L.  ^f. 
 
 I'M  glad  that  I  was  born  to  die ; 
 From  grief  and  woe  my  soul  shall  fly  ; 
 Bright  angels  shall  convey  me  home. 
 Away  to  New  Jerusalem. 
 
 2  I'll  praise  my  Maker  while  I'  ve  breath ; 
 
 1  hope  to  praise  him  after  death  : 
 I  hope  to  praise  him  when  I  die, 
 And  shout  salvation  as  I  fly. 
 
 144 
 
THE  PROMISES. 
 
 3  And  when  to  that  bright  world  I  come, 
 And  join  my  everlasting  home, 
 
 My  soul  shall  there  forever  bloom, 
 Until  my  body  leaves  the  tomb. 
 
 4  Then  all  shall  hear  the  solemn  sound  : 
 Awake,  ye  nations  un^er  ground  ! 
 Arise,  and  drop  your  dying  shrouds, 
 And  meet  King  Jesus  in  the  clouds! 
 
 5  There  shall  I  see  ray  glorious  God, 
 And  triumph  in  his  blest  abode : 
 My  theme  through  all  eternity, 
 Sliall  glory ! — glory  ! — glory !  be. 
 
 THE  PROMISES. 
 
 O  O  O  It  is  well  with  the  righteous.  G,    \f 
 
 ^^^  Isaiah  3:  10.         ^'  "*^* 
 
 WHAT  cheering  words  are  these  ! 
 Their  sweetness  who  can  tell  ? 
 In  time,  and  in  eternity, 
 'T  is  with  the  righteous  well. 
 
 2  In  ev'ry  state  secure. 
 
 Kept  by  Jehovah's  eye, 
 'Tis  well  with  them  while  life  endures. 
 And  well  when  call'd  to  die. 
 
 3  'T  is  well  when  joys  arise, 
 
 'T  is  well  when  sorrows  flow ; 
 'T  is  well  when  darkness  vails  the  skies, 
 And  strong  temptations  blow. 
 
 4  'T  is  well  when  on  the  mount 
 
 They  feast  on  dying  love  ; 
 And  't  is  as  well,  in  God's  account, 
 When  they  the  furnace  prove. 
 
 5  'T  is  well  when,  at  his  throne, 
 
 They  wrestle,  weep  and  pray; 
 'T  is  well  when  at  his  feet  they  groan, 
 Yet  bring  their  wants  away. 
 (10)  145 
 
THE  GOSPEL. 
 
 6  'Tis  well  when  Jesus  calls; 
 "  From  earth  and  sin  arise ; 
 Join  with  the  host  of  virgin  souls 
 Made  to  salvation  wise." 
 
 C)  £)  Q         As  thy  days,  so  shall  thy  strength  be.         'To 
 ^^'^  Deut,  33:25.      '  ^• 
 
 WAIT,  my  soul,  upon  the  Lord; 
 To  his  gracious  promise  flee, 
 Laying  hold  upon  his  word, 
 
 "  As  thy  days,  thy  strength  shall  be." 
 
 2  If  the  sorrows  of  thy  case 
 
 Seem  peculiar  still  to  thee, 
 God  has  promis'd  needful  grace  : 
 
 "As  thy  days,  thy  strength  shall  be." 
 
 3  Days  of  trial,  days  of  grief, 
 
 In  succession  thou  may'st  see ; 
 This  is  still  thy  sweet  relief, 
 "As  thy  days,  thy  strength  shall  be." 
 
 4  Rock  of  Ages,  I'm  secure, 
 
 With  thy  promise  full  and  free. 
 Faithful,  positive,  and  sure — 
 
 "As  th}''  days,  thy  strength  shall  be." 
 
 224  Religiori'spaihs  are  peace.  0.  M. 
 
 HOW  happy  is  the  man  who  hears 
 Instruction's  warning  voice! 
 And  who  celestial  wisdom  makes 
 His  early,  only  choice. 
 
 2  For  she  has  treasure  greater  far 
 
 Than  east  or  west  unfold. 
 And  her  reward  is  more  secure 
 Than  all  the  gain  of  gold. 
 
 3  In  her  right  hand  she  holds  to  view 
 
 A  length  of  happy  years  ; 
 And  in  her  left  the  prize  of  fame 
 And  honor  bright  appears. 
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THE  PEOMISES. 
 
 4  She  guides  onr  j'-onth  with  innocence 
 
 In  pleasure's  path  to  tread  ; 
 A  crown  of  glory  she  bestows 
 Upon  the  hoary  head. 
 
 5  According  as  her  labors  rise, 
 
 So  her  rewards  increase  ; 
 Her  ways  are  ways  of  pleasantness, 
 And  all  her  paths  are  peace. 
 
 0O?i  The  becUUudes.  T,    M 
 
 ^^^  Matt.  5:  1-12.        -^-  ^^-*- 
 
 BLESS'D  are  the  humble  souls  that  see 
 Their  emptiness  and  poverty  ; 
 Treasures  of  grace  to  them  are  giv'n, 
 And  crowns  of  joy  laid  up  in  heav'n. 
 
 2  Bless'd  are  the  men  of  broken  heart, 
 Who  mourn  for  sin  with  inward  smart ; 
 The  blood  of  Christ  divinely  flows — 
 
 A  healing  balm  for  all  their  woes. 
 
 3  Bless'd  are  the  souls  who  thirst  for  grace, 
 Hunger  and  thirst  for  righteousness  ; 
 They  shall  be  well  supplied,  and  fed 
 With  living  streams  and  living  bread. 
 
 4  Bless'd  are  the  men  of  peaceful  life, 
 Who  quench  the  glowing  coals  of  strife; 
 They  shall  be  call'd  the  heirs  of  bliss. 
 The  sons  of  God,  the  God  of  peace. 
 
 5  Bless'd  are  the  suff'rers  who  partake 
 Of  pain  and  shame  for  Jesus'  sake ; 
 Their  souls  shall  triumph  in  the  Lord: 
 Glory  and  joy  are  their  reward. 
 
 226  The  firm  foundation.  lls. 
 
 HOW  flrin  a  foundiition, ye  saints  of  tlie  Lord, 
 Is  laid  for  your  faith  in  his  excellent  word  ! 
 What  more  can  he  say  than  to  you  he  hath  said— 
 You  who  unto  Jesus  for  refuge  have  fled  ? 
 147 
 
THE  GOSPEL. 
 
 2  In  ev'rj'  condition — in  sickness,  in  health, 
 In  poverty's  vale,  or  abounding  in  weultli. 
 
 At  home  and  abroad,  on  the  land,  on  the  sea— 
 Astliy  day  may  demand, shall  thj'  strength  ever  be, 
 
 3  E'en  down  to  old  age,  all  my  peojile  shall  prove 
 My  sov'reign,  eternal,  unchangeable  love  ; 
 
 And  when  hoary  hairs  shall  their  temples  adorn, 
 Like  lambs  they  shall  still  in  my  bosom  be  borne. 
 
 4  The  soul  that  on  Jesus  hath  lean'd  for  repose, 
 I  will  not,  1  will  not,  desert  to  its  foes  ; 
 
 That  soul, though  all  hell  should  endeavor  to  shake, 
 I'll  never,  no,  never,  no,  never  forsake ! 
 
 THE.  HOLY  SPIRIT. 
 
 227  ^'"''''''•Aets2.  ^-M. 
 
 GEEAT  was  the  day,  the  joy  was  great, 
 When  the  divine  disciples  met; 
 While  on  their  heads  the  Spirit  came, 
 And  sat  like  tongues  of  cloven  flame, 
 
 2  What  gifts,  what  miracles  he  gave! 
 
 And  pow'r  to  kill,  and  pow'r  to  save !  [words 
 Furnished  their  tongues  with  wondrous 
 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  your  Saviour's  cause, 
 
 Go,  spread  the  mystery  of  his  cross. 
 
 4  These  w^eapons  of  the  holy  war. 
 Of  wdiat  almighty  force  they  are, 
 
 To  make  our  stubborn  passions  bow, 
 And  lay  the  proudest  rebel  low! 
 
 5  Nations,  the  learned  and  the  rude. 
 Are  by  these  heav'nly  arms  subdued ; 
 While  Satan  rages  at  bis  loss. 
 
 And  hates  the  doctrine  of  the  cross. 
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THE   HOLY   SI'IRIT. 
 
 6  Great  King  of  grace,  my  heart  subdue: 
 I  would  be  led  iu  triumph  too, 
 A  willing  capitve  to  my  Lord, 
 And  sing  the  victories  of  his  word. 
 
 228  God's  Spirit  will  not  always  siri  ve.        \j.  M , 
 
 QUENCH  not  the  Spirit  of  the  Lord, 
 The  Holy  One  from  heaven; 
 The  Comforter,  beloved,  adored, 
 To  man  in  mercy  given. 
 
 2  Quench  not  the  Spirit  of  the  Lord; 
 
 "He  will  not  always  strive:" 
 Oh.  tremble  at  that  awful  word; 
 Sinner!  awake  and  live. 
 
 3  Quench  not  the  Spirit  of  the  Lord, 
 
 It  is  thy  only  hope; 
 Oh,  let  his  aid  be  now  implored, 
 Let  prayer  be  lifted  up. 
 
 4  Grieve  not  the  Spirit  of  the  Lord, 
 
 Heirs  of  redeeming  grace; 
 With  grateful  hearts  his  love  record. 
 Whose  presence  fills  the  place. 
 
 229  Prayer  to  the  Spirit.  M.  7s. 
 RACIOUS  Spirit,  Love  divine. 
 
 Let  thy  light  within  me  shine ; 
 All  my  guilty  fears  remove, 
 Fill  m'e  full  of  heaven  and  love. 
 
 G' 
 
 Speak  thy  pard'ning  grace  to  me, 
 Set  the  burdened  sinner  free; 
 Lead  me  to  the  Lamb  of  God, 
 Wash  me  in  his  precious  blood. 
 Life  and  peace  to  me  impart. 
 Seal  salvation  on  my  heart; 
 Breathe  thyself  into  my  breast, 
 Earnest  of  immortal  rest. 
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THE  CHUECH, 
 
 4  Let  me  never  from  thee  sivRj, 
 Keep  me  in  the  narrow  way ; 
 Fill  my  soul  with  joy  divine, 
 Keep  me,  Lord,  forever  thine. 
 
 230  Breathing  after  the  Spirit.  C.  M. 
 
 COME,  Holy  Spirit,  heav'niy  Dove, 
 With  all  thy  quick'ning  pow'rs  ; 
 Come,  shed  abroad  a  Saviour's  love 
 In  these  cold  hearts  of  ours. 
 
 2  Look,  how  we  grovel  here  below, 
 
 Fond  of  these  trifling  toys;  ' 
 
 Our  souls  can  neither  fly  nor  go 
 To  reach  eternal  joys. 
 
 3  In  vain  we  tune  our  formal  songs  ; 
 
 In  vain  we  strive  to  rise  ; 
 Hosannas  languish  on  our  tongues, 
 And  our  devotion  dies. 
 
 4  Dear  Lord,  and  shall  we  ever  live 
 
 At  this  poor,  dying  rate — 
 Our  love  so  faint,  so  cold  to  thee, 
 And  thine  to  us  so  great? 
 
 5  Come,  Holy  Spirit,  heav'niy  Dove, 
 
 With  all  thy  quick'ning  pow'rs ; 
 Come,  shed  abroad  a  Saviour's  love. 
 And  that  shall  kindle  ours. 
 
 THE  CHURCH— ITS  CHARACTER  AND 
 PRIVILEGES. 
 
 231  '     Ood  the  defense  of  Zion.         8s,  7s  &  4 
 
 ZION  stands  with  hills  surrounded — 
 Zion,  kept  by  pow'r  divine: 
 All  her  foes  shall  be  confounded, 
 Though  the  world  in  arms  combine. 
 
 Happy  Zion, 
 What  a  favor'd  lot  is  thine  ! 
 150 
 
ITS  CHARACTER  AND  PRIVILEGES. 
 
 2  Every  human  tie  may  perish, 
 
 Friend  to  friend  unfaithful  prove; 
 Mothers  cease  their  own  to  cherish, 
 Heav'n  and  earth  at  last  remove; 
 
 But  no  changes 
 Can  attend  Jehovah's  love. 
 
 3  In  the  furnace  God  may  prove  thee, 
 
 Thence  to  bring  thee  forth  more  bright^ 
 But  can  never  cease  to  love  thee; 
 Thou  art  precious  in  his  sight: 
 
 God  is  with  thee — 
 God,  thine  everlasting  light. 
 
 232  ^"''^  ^°^'  ""^  L^ke'l2 :  32.        ^'  ^' 
 
 YE  little  flock,  whom  Jesus  feeds, 
 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  defense:  [voice 
 
 '^lidst  sands  and  rocks  your  Shepherd's 
 Calls  streams  and  pastures  thence. 
 
 3  Your  Father  will  a  kingdom  give, 
 
 And  give  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  living  promises. 
 
 23d  The  gracious  visit.  \j.  Jr.  Mi 
 
 THE  Lord  into  his  garden  comes, 
 The  spices  yield  their  rich  perfumes. 
 The  lilies  grow  and  thrive  ;  _ 
 Refreshing  showers  of  grace  divine 
 From  Jesus  flow  to  every  vine, 
 Which  make  the  dead' revive. 
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THE   CHURCH, 
 
 2  0,  that  this  dry  and  barren  ground. 
 In  springs  of  watQr  may  abound, 
 
 A  fruitful  soil  become : 
 The  desert  blossoms  as  the  rose. 
 While  Jesus  conquers  all  his  foes, 
 
 And  makes  his  people  one. 
 
 3  Come,  brethren,  you  that  love  the  Lord, 
 Who  taste  the  sweetness  of  his  word. 
 
 In  Jesus'  ways  go  on  ; 
 Our  troubles  and  our  trials  here 
 Will  only  make  us  richer  there, 
 
 AVhen  we  arrive  at  home. 
 
 4  The  glorious  time  is  rolling  on, 
 The  gracious  work  is  now  begun. 
 
 My  soul  a  witness  is  : 
 I  taste  and  see  the  pardon  free 
 For  all  mankind  as  well  as  me; 
 
 Who  come  to  Christ  may  live. 
 
 5  Amen,  amen,  my  soul  replies, 
 
 I  hope  to  meet  you  in  the  skies, 
 
 And  find  a  mansion  there ; 
 Now  here's  my  heart,  and  here's  my  hand, 
 To  meet  you  in  that  heav'nly  land, 
 
 Where  we  shall  part  no  more. 
 
 234  Aprayer  for  a  churchnewly  organized.    Li.  M. 
 
 LORD,  bless  thy  saints  assembled  here, 
 In  solemn  cov'nant  now  to  join ; 
 Unite  them  in  thy  holy  fear, 
 
 And  in  thy  love  their  hearts  combine. 
 
 2  0  give  this  church  a  large  increase 
 Of  such  as  thou  wilt  own  and  bless ; 
 Lord,  fill  their  hearts  with  joy  and  peace. 
 And  clothe  them  with  thy  righteousness. 
 L^2 
 
ITS  CHARACTER  AND  PRIVILEGES. 
 
 3  Make  her  a  garden  wall'd  with  grace, 
 A  temple  built  for  God  below, 
 Where  thy  blest  saints  may  see  thy  face, 
 And  fruits  of  thy  bless'd  Spirit  grow. 
 
 .)*^!^  The  sure  foundation.  H    M 
 
 -•^^  Isaiah  28:  16.        ^*  ^^^' 
 
 BEHOLD  the  sure  foundation  stone, 
 Which  God  in  Zion  lays, 
 To  build  our  heav'nly  hopes  upon, 
 And  his  eternal  praise. 
 
 2  Chosen  of  God,  to  sinners  dear, 
 
 Let  saints  adore  thy  name ; 
 They  trust  their  whole  salvation  here, 
 Nor  shall  they  sutler  shame. 
 
 3  The  foolish  builders,  scribe  and  priest, 
 
 Reject  it  with  disdain ; 
 Yet  on  this  rock  the  church  shall  rest, 
 And  envy  rage  in  vain. 
 
 4  What  though  the  gates  of  hell  withstood, 
 
 Yet  must  this  building  rise  ; 
 'Tis  thine  own  work,  almighty  God, 
 And  w^ondrous  in  our  eyes. 
 
 £)  Q^        The  church  still  in  conflict  with  foes.     Q    \\ 
 ^•50  2  Tim.  3:  12.         "^^  ^^'• 
 
 ^AR  down  the  ages  now, 
 Much  of  her  journey  done, 
 The  pilgrim  church  pursues  her  way,. 
 Until  her  crown  be  won. 
 
 2  No  wider  is  the  gate, 
 No  broader  is  the  way. 
 
 No  smoother  is  the  ancient  path, 
 That  leads  to  life  and  day. 
 
 3  No  sweeter  is  the  cup, 
 Nor  less  our  lot  of  ill; 
 
 *T  was  tribulation  ages  since, 
 'T  is  tribulation  still. 
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 F 
 
THE  CHTJECH, 
 
 4  No  slacker  grows  the  fight, 
 
 No  feebler  is  the  foe, 
 Nor  less  the  need  of  armor  tried, 
 Of  shield,  and  spear,  and  bow. 
 
 5  Thus  onward  still  we  press. 
 
 Through  evil  and  through  good — 
 
 Through  pain,  and  poverty,  and  want, 
 
 Through  peril  and  through  blood. 
 
 6  Still  foithful  to  our  God, 
 
 And  to  our  Captain  true, 
 We  follow  where  he  leads  the  way. 
 The  kingdom  in  our  view. 
 
 nonr  The  wheat  and  the  tares.  T,    M 
 
 ^'^*  Matt.  13 :  24-30.       ^'  -"^' 
 
 THOUGH,  in  the  earthly  church  below. 
 The  wheat  and  tares  together  grow, 
 Jesus  ere  long  will  weed  the  crop. 
 And  pluck  the  tares  in  anger  up. 
 
 2  Will  it  relieve  their  horrors  there, 
 
 To  recollect  their  stations  here?  [knew. 
 How  much  they  heard,  how  much  they 
 How  long  among  the  wheat  they  grew? 
 
 3  O !  this  will  aggravate  their  case ! 
 They  perish  under  means  of  grace : 
 To  them  the  word  of  life  and  Mth 
 Became  an  instrument  of  death. 
 
 4  We  seem  alike  when  thus  we  meet — 
 Strangers  might  think  we  all  were  wheat; 
 But  to  the  Lord's  all-searching  eyes 
 Each  heart  appears  without  disguise. 
 
 5  But  though  they  grow  so  tall  and  strong. 
 His  plan  will  not  require  them  long ; 
 
 In  harvest,  when  he  saves  his  own. 
 The  tares  shall  into  hell  be  thrown. 
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p 
 
 ITS  CHARACTER  AND  PRIVILEGES. 
 
 o  Q  Q  Attachment  to  the  church.  Q    \f 
 
 ^^^  Psalm  137:  6.         "^^  ^^^• 
 
 I  LOVE  thy  kingdom,  Lord, 
 The  house  of  thine  abode — 
 The  church  our  blest  Redeemer  sav'd 
 With  his  own  precious  blood. 
 
 2  I  love  thy  church,  0  God; 
 
 Her  walls  before  thee  stand, 
 Dear  as  the  apple  of  thine  eye, 
 And  graven  on  thy  hand. 
 
 3  For  her  my  tears  shall  fall ; 
 
 For  her  my  jiray'rs  ascend; 
 To  her  my  cares  and  toils  be  giv'n, 
 Till  toils  and  cares  shall  end. 
 
 4  Beyond  mj'  highest  joy 
 
 I  prize  her  heav'nly  ways. 
 Her  sweet  communion,  solemn  vows, 
 Her  hymns  of  love  and  praise. 
 
 5  Jesus,  thou  Friend  divine. 
 
 Our  Saviour  and  our  King, 
 Thy  hand  from  ev'ry  snare  and  foe 
 Shall  great  deliv'rance  bring. 
 
 6  Sure  as  thy  truth  shall  last, 
 
 To  Zion  shall  be  giv'n 
 The  brightest  glories  earth  can  yield, 
 And  brighter  bliss  of  heav'n. 
 
 2Q  0  T7ie  church  admonished.  Q    "Xf 
 
 '^^'  Acts  2:  42.        ^-  '^^-'^• 
 
 ALL  you  who  liave  confess'd 
 That  Jesus  is  the  Lord, 
 And  to  his  people  join'd  yourselves, 
 According  to  his  word : 
 2  In  Zion  you  must  dwell. 
 Her  altar  ne'er  forsake ; 
 INIust  come  to  all  her  solemn  feasts, 
 Of  all  her  joys  partake. 
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THE   CHUKCn, 
 
 3  yJie  must  employ  your  thoughts, 
 
 And  your  unceasing  care  ; 
 Her  welfare  be  your  constant  wish, 
 And  her  increase  your  pray'r. 
 
 4  With  humbleness  of  mind, 
 
 Among  her  sons  rejoice; 
 A  meek  and  quiet  spirit  is 
 With  God  of  highest  i3rice. 
 
 5  Never  offend  nor  grieve 
 
 Your  brethren  by  the  way; 
 But  shun  the  dark  abodes  of  strife, 
 Like  cliildren  of  the  day. 
 
 6  In  all  your  Saviour's  ways, 
 
 With  willing  footsteps  move; 
 
 Be  faithful  unto  death,  and  then 
 
 You'll  reign  with  him  above. 
 
 240  The  ChrUtian  Cliurch.         H.  M.  6  &  8. 
 
 ALTHOUGH  despis'd  by  men, 
 A  little  feeble  band, 
 Protection  we  obtain 
 
 From  the  Redeemer's  hand. 
 Though  oft  our  foes  would  us  devour, 
 We  stand  upheld  by  Jesus'  pow'r. 
 
 2  While  on  him  we  depend, 
 
 And  truly  fear  his  name, 
 He'll  prove  a  faithful  friend, 
 
 And  ne'er  put  us  to  shame ; 
 He'll  guard  us  safe  thro'  all  the  way> 
 To  the  fair  climes  of  endless  day. 
 
 3  Our  Shepherd  leads  us  on. 
 
 While  we  obey  his  voice  ; 
 He  guides  us  to  his  throne, 
 
 And  in  him  we'll  rejoice: 
 Though  strait  the  way,  we  need  not  fear, 
 If  to  the  end  we  persevere. 
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I 
 
 ITS  CUAEACTER  AND  PRIVILEGES. 
 
 4  Ourselves  we  must  deny, 
 
 And  daily  take  our  cross; 
 From  ev'ry  evil  fly, 
 
 Or  we  shall  suffer  loss. 
 Till  victory  we  completely  win, 
 We  will  maintain  the  war  with  sin. 
 
 5  Lord,  when  our  hearts  shall  fail, 
 
 And  earthly  comforts  die, 
 May  thy  rich  grace  prevail, 
 
 And  bear  our  souls  on  high. 
 There,  while  our  glowing  love  shall  flame, 
 Our  deathless  tongues  shall  praise  thy  name. 
 
 241  Organizing  a  church.  CM. 
 
 PLANTED  in  Christ,  the  living  vine, 
 This  day,  with  one  accord, 
 Ourselves,  with  humble  faith  and  joy, 
 We  yield  to  thee,  0  Lord. 
 
 2  Join'd  in  one  body  may  we  be; 
 
 One  inward  life  partake  ; 
 One  be  our  heart;  one  heavenly  hope 
 In  ev'ry  bosom  wake. 
 
 3  In  pray'r,  in  effort,  tears,  and  toils, 
 
 One  wisdom  be  our  guide  ; 
 Taught  by  one  Spirit  from  above, 
 In  thee  may  we  abide. 
 
 4  Complete  in  us,  whom  grace  hath  call'd, 
 
 Thy  glorious  work  begun, 
 0  thou,  in  whom  the  church  on  earth 
 And  church  in  heav'n  are  one. 
 
 6  Then,  when,  among  the  saints  in  light, 
 Our  joyful  spirits  shine, 
 Shall  anthems  of  immortal  praise, 
 O  Lamb  of  God,  be  thine. 
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THE   CHURCH. 
 
 THE  MINISTRY. 
 
 Q/jf)  They  walch  for  your  sonls.  (^    W 
 
 ^'i^  Heb.  13:  17.  -"'  -^^' 
 
 LET  Zion's  watchmen  all  awake, 
 And  take  th'  alarm  they  give ; 
 Now  let  them  from  the  mouth  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, 
 And  fill'd  a  Saviour's  hands. 
 
 3  They  watch  for  souls  for  which  the  Lord 
 
 Did  heav'nly  bliss  forego; 
 For  souls,  which  must  forever  live 
 In  raptures,  or  in  woe. 
 
 4  May  they  in  Jesus,  whom  they  preach. 
 
 Their  own  Redeemer  see; 
 And  watch  thou  daily  o'er  their  souls. 
 That  they  may  watch  for  thee. 
 
 243  Go,  labor  on.  L,  M. 
 
 C\  0,  labor  on!  spend  and  be  spent, 
 VJT     And  strive  to  do  thy  Father's  will; 
 It  is  the  way  the  Master  went. 
 
 Should  not  the  servant  tread  it  still  ? 
 
 2  Go,  labor  on,  while  it  is  day  ! — 
 
 The  long  dark  night  is  hastening  on  : 
 Speed,  speed  thy  work— up  from  thy  sloth . 
 It  is  not  thus  that  souls  are  won. 
 
 3  See  thousands  dying  at  thy  side. 
 
 Your  brethren,  kindred,  friends  at  home; 
 See  millions  perishing  afar; 
 Haste,  brethren,  to  the  rescue  come! 
 
 4  Toil  on,  toil  on:  thou  soon  shalt  find 
 
 For  labor,  rest;  for  exile,  home; 
 Soon  shalt  thou  hear  the  bri-degroom's  voice, 
 The  midnight  cry,  "  Behold,  I  come." 
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THE    MINISTRY. 
 
 C)  A  A       Bold  to  speak  the  word  without  fear.      T,    TVf 
 Z4i  ^  Phil.l:  14.        ^'  ^^' 
 
 IHALL  I,  for  fear  of  feeble  man, 
 
 S' 
 
 The  Spirit's  course  in  me  restrain? 
 Or,  undismay'd  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  how  thine  anger  bear? 
 
 3  Shall  I,  to  soothe  th'  unholy  throng, 
 Soften  thy  truth,  or  smooth  my  tongue, 
 To  gain  earth's  gilded  toys — or  flee 
 The  cross  endur'd,  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  vvilt  spread 
 Thy  shadowing  wings  around  my  head : 
 Since  in  all  pain  thy  tender  love 
 
 AVill  still  my  sure  refreshment  prove. 
 
 6  Give  me  thy  strength,  0  God  of  pow'r, 
 Then  let  winds  blow,  or  thunder  roar, 
 Thy  faithful  witness  will  I  be  ; 
 
 'T  IS  fix'd  ! — I  can  do  all  through  thee. 
 
 2  iO       Prayer  for  the  success  of  ministers,      L.  M. 
 
 FATHER  of  mercies,  bow  thine  ear, 
 Attentive  to  our  earnest  pray'r : 
 AVe  plead  for  those  who  plead  for  thee ; 
 Successful  pleaders  may  they  be. 
 2  How^great  their  work,  how  vast  their  charge  I 
 Do  thou  their  anxious  souls  enlarge  ; 
 Their  best  endowments  are  our  gain ; 
 We  shar(?  the  blessings  they  obtain. 
 159 
 
THE   CHURCH. 
 
 3  O,  clothe  with  energy  divine 
 
 Their  words  ;  and  let  those  words  be  thine  ; 
 To  them  thy  sacred  truth  reveal ; 
 Suppress  their  fear,  inflame  their  zeal. 
 
 4  Teach  them  to  sow  the  precious  seed ; 
 Teach  them  thy  chosen  flock  to  feed ; 
 Teach  them  immortal  souls  to  gain, 
 And  thus  reward  their  toil  and  pain. 
 
 5  Let  thronging  multitudes  around 
 Hear  from  their  lips  the  joyful  sound, 
 In  humble  strains  thy  grace  implore, 
 And  feel  thy  Spirit's  living  power. 
 
 C)Afi  How  beautiful  are  the  feet,  etc.  CI    TV/f 
 
 -^^"  Kom.  10:  15.         "^^  ^^• 
 
 "OW  beauteous  are  their  feet 
 Who  stand  on  Zion's  hill ! 
 Who  bring  salvation  on  their  tongues, 
 And  words  of  peace  reveal. 
 
 ff 
 
 2  How  charming  is  their  voice! 
 
 How  sweet  the  tidings  are! 
 "Zion,  behold  thy  Saviour  King; 
 He  reigns  and  triumphs  here.*' 
 
 3  How  happy  are  our  ears 
 
 That  hear  this  joyful  sound, 
 Which  kings  and  prophets  waited  for, 
 And  sought,  but  never  found ! 
 
 4  How  blessed  are  our  eyes 
 
 That  see  this  heav'nW  light! 
 Prophets  and  kings  desir'd  it  long, 
 But  died  without  the  sight. 
 
 5  The  watchmen  join  their  voice, 
 
 And  tuneful  notes  employ  ; 
 Jerusalem  breaks  forth  in  songs, 
 Aiid  deserts  learn  the  joy.    * 
 IGO 
 
THE  MINISTRY. 
 
 G  The  Lord  makes  bare  his  arm 
 Through  all  the  earth  abroad: 
 Let  all  the  nations  now  behold 
 Their  Saviour  and  their  God. 
 
 a* 
 
 4>,j7  A  prayer  for  a  minister.  Q    \\ 
 
 ^^t  1  Thess.  5 :  25.        ^-  ^^J- 
 
 0  with  thy  servant,  Lord, 
 
 His  ev'ry  step  attend  ; 
 
 All  needful  help  to  him  afford, 
 
 And  bless  him  to  the  end. 
 
 2  Preserve  him  from  all  wrong; 
 
 Stand  thou  at  his  right  hand: 
 And  keep  him  from  the  sland'rous  tongue 
 And  persecuting  band. 
 
 3  May  he  proclaim  aloud 
 
 The  wonders  of  thy  grace ; 
 And  do  thou,  to  the  list'ning  crowd, 
 His  faithful  labors  bless. 
 
 4  Farewell,  dear  lab'rer,  go  ; 
 
 We  part  with  thee  in  love ; 
 And  if  we  meet  no  more  below, 
 0  may  we  meet  above. 
 
 248       ^^^y  spake  the  word  of  God,  etc.     Qs  6l  7s 
 
 BOLD  in  speech  and  bold  in  action, 
 Be  for  ever  !  Time  will  test, 
 Of  the  free-soul'd  and  the  slavish, 
 Which  fulfils  life's  mission  best. 
 
 2  Be  thou  like  the  noble  ancients — 
 
 Scorn  the  threat  that  l^ids  thee  fear  ; 
 Speak!  no  matter  what  betide  thee; 
 Let  them  strike,  l)ut  make  them  hear! 
 
 3  Be  thou  like  the  great  apostle — 
 
 Be  thou  like  heroic  Paul ; 
 If  a  true  thought  seek  expression, 
 Speak  it  boldly  !  speak  it  all ! 
 (11)  161 
 
THE  CHURCH. 
 
 4  Face  thy  foes  and  thy  acf^iisers ; 
 Scorn  the  prison,  rack  or  rod ! 
 And  if  thou  hast  truth  to  utter, 
 Speak  !  and  leave  the  rest  to  God  ! 
 
 o  /(  Q  A  choice  for  ministers.  r] 
 
 ^^^  Acts  1:23-26.         ^ 
 
 YOUCHSAFE,  O  Lord,  thy  presence  now- 
 Direct  us  in  thy  fear ; 
 Before  thy  throne  we  humbly  bow. 
 And  oifer  fervent  pray'r. 
 
 2  Give  us  the  men  whom  thou  shalt  choose, 
 
 Thy  house  on  earth  to  guide ; 
 Those  who  shall  ne'er  their  power  abuse, 
 Or  rule  with  haughty  pride. 
 
 3  Inspir'd  with  wisdom  from  above, 
 
 And  with  discretion  bless'd ; 
 Displaying  meekness,  temp'rance,  love, 
 Of  ev'ry  grace  possess'd  ; 
 
 4  These  are  the  men  we  seek  of  thee, 
 
 O  God  of  righteousness  : 
 Such  may  thy  servants  ever  be ; 
 With  such  thy  people  bless. 
 
 250  Faith  in  the  seed  0/ irvth.  S.  M 
 
 SOW  in  the  morn  thy  seed  ; 
 At  eve  hold  not  thy  hand : 
 To  doubt  and  fear  give  thou  no  heed ; 
 Broad-cast  it  o'er  the  land. 
 
 2  The  good,  the  fruitful  ground. 
 
 Expect  not  here  nor  there  ; 
 O'er  hill  and  dale  by  plots  't  is  found — 
 Go  forth,  then,  everywhere. 
 
 3  Thou  know'st  not  which  may  thrive, 
 
 The  late  or  early  sown  ; 
 Grace  keeps  the  precious  germ  alive, 
 When  aud  wherever  strewn. 
 162 
 
THE   MINISTRY. 
 
 4  And  duly  shall  appear, 
 
 In  verdure,  beauty,  strength, 
 The  tender  blade,  the  stock,  tlie  ear, 
 And  the  full  corn  at  length. 
 
 5  Thou  canst  not  toil  in  vain  ; 
 
 Cold,  heat,  and  moist,  and  dry, 
 Shall  foster  and  mature  the  grain, 
 For  garners  in  the  sky. 
 
 251  Winning  souls  to  airUt.  M.  7s. 
 
 WOULD  you  win  a  soul  to  God  ? 
 Tell  him  of  a  Saviour's  blood, 
 Once  for  dying  sinners  spilt, 
 To  atone  for  all  their  guilt. 
 
 2  Tell  him  how  the  streams  did  glide 
 From  his  hands,  his  feet,  his  side ; 
 How  his  head  with  thorns  was  crowned, 
 And  his  heart  in  sorrow  drowned  ; — 
 
 3  How  he  yielded  up  his  breath  ; 
 How  he  agonized  in  death  ; 
 How  he  livens  to  intercede — 
 Christ,  our  Advocate  and  Head. 
 
 4  Tell  him,  it  was  sovereign  grace 
 Led  thee  first  to  seek  his  face — 
 Made  thee  choose  the  better  part. 
 Wrought  salvation  in  thy  heart. 
 
 5  Tell  hhii  of  that  liberty 
 Wherewith  Jesus  makes  us  free  ; 
 Sweetly  speak  of  sins  forgiven — • 
 Earnest  of  the  joys  of  heaven. 
 
 rtf^f)  Trials  of  Lhe  ministry.  TT    TVf 
 
 LOZj  2  Cor.  2:  16.         ^-  "^^' 
 
 "HAT  contradictions  meet 
 In  ministers'  employ! 
 It  is  a  bitter  sweet, 
 A  sorrow  full  of  jov; 
 163 
 
 W 
 
THE   CnURCH. 
 
 No  other  post  affords  a  place 
 For  equal  honor  or  disgrace. 
 
 2  Who  can  describe  the  pain 
 
 Which  faithful  preachers  feel, 
 Constrain'd  to  speak  in  vain 
 
 To  hearts  as  hard  as  steel? 
 Or  who  can  tell  the  pleasures  felt 
 When  stubborn  hearts  begin  to  melt? 
 
 3  If  some  small  hope  appear, 
 
 They  still  are  not  content ; 
 But  with  a  jealous  fear, 
 
 They  watch  for  the  event: 
 Too  oft  they  find  their  hopes  deceiv'd  ; 
 Then  how  their  inmost  souls  are  griev'd! 
 
 4  But  when  their  ))ains  succeed, 
 
 And  from  the  tender  blade 
 The  ripening  ears  proceed, 
 
 Their  toils  are  overpaid: 
 No  harvest  joy  can  equal  theirs. 
 To  find  the  fruit  of  all  their  cares. 
 
 COUNCIL  AND  CONFERENCE  MEETINGS. 
 
 253  A  prayer  for  union  in  council.  Ij.  M. 
 
 TNDULGENT  God  of  love  and  pow'r, 
 JL  Be  with  us  at  this  place  and  hour! 
 Smile  on  our  souls  ;  our  plans  approve, 
 By  which  we  seek  to  spread  thy  love. 
 
 2  Let  each  discordant  thought  be  gone, 
 And  love  unite  our  hearts  in  one: 
 Let  all  we  have  and  are,  combine 
 
 To  forward  objects  so  divine. 
 
 3  0,  may  we  feel  the  worth  of  souls, 
 Be  men  of  God,  whom  grace  controls, 
 Fight  the  good  fighi,  and  win  the  crown, 
 And  bv  our  Father's  side  sit  down. 
 
 164 
 
O^  I  Meeting  for  council.  P,    A,f 
 
 -^•^-t  Acts  15:  6,         ^-  ^*^- 
 
 LORD,  in  thy  presence  here  we  meet 
 May  -we  in  tiiee  be  found ! 
 0,  make  the  place  divinely  sweet, 
 And  let  thy  grace  abound. 
 
 2  With  harmony  thy  servants  bless, 
 
 That  we  may  own  to  tliee 
 How  good,  how  sweet,  how  pleasant  'tis, 
 Wlien  brethren  all  agree. 
 
 3  IVlay  Zion's  good  be  kept  in  view. 
 
 And  bless  our  feeble  aim, 
 That  all  we  undertake  to  do, 
 May  glorify  thy  name. 
 
 BAPTISM. 
 
 c%y\K       We  are  huried  with  Mm  by  baptism .     r\     \l[ 
 ^^^  Rom.  6:  4.         ^'   ^^'■• 
 
 BURIED  beneath  the  yielding  wave 
 The  great  Redeemer  lies;  . 
 Faith  views  him  in  the  wat'ry  grave, 
 And  thence  beholds  him  rise. 
 
 2  Thus  do  his  willing  saints,  to-day. 
 
 Their  ardent  zeal  express, 
 And,  in  the  Lord's  appointed  way, 
 Fulfil  all  righteousness. 
 
 3  With  joy  we  in  his  footsteps  tread, 
 
 And  would  his  cause  maintain — 
 Like  him  be  number'd  with  the  dead. 
 And  with  him  rise  and  reign. 
 
 255  Thehaptism^^a^ri^L^^^        gg^  7s  &  4. 
 
 TO  the  flowing  stream  of  Jordan 
 Lo!  the  King  of  Zion  came; 
 There  the  ancient  Baptist  waited, 
 165 
 
THE   CH-URCn. 
 
 To  immerse  the  spotless  Lamb: 
 
 They  descended 
 To  the  Saviour's  wat'ry  tomb. 
 
 2  Thus  baptiz'd,  the  great  Redeemer 
 
 Show'd  the  way  his  saints  should  tread, 
 And,  when  rising  from  the  water, 
 God  approv'd  and  blest  the  deed, 
 
 And  the  Spirit 
 Rested  on  his  sacred  head ! 
 
 3  Come,  then,  ye  who  love  the  Saviour, 
 
 Fear  not  now  to  own  your  Lord, 
 Joyful  though  the  world  should  scorn  you, 
 Follow  Christ,  obey  his  word; 
 
 He'll  defend  you — 
 Fear  ye  not  to  follow  him! 
 
 4  Hear  the  Saviour  saying  to  you, 
 
 From  his  glorious  throne  above — 
 Ye  who  trust  in  me  for  pardon, 
 By  obedience  show  your  love  : 
 
 Be  Ixiptized, 
 My  example  shows  the  way. 
 
 5  Lord,  our  hearts  incline  to  follow 
 
 In  the  way  which  thou  didst  tread  ; 
 We  will  turn  from  ev'ry  other, 
 While  thy  sacred  word  we  read : 
 
 0,  Redeemer! 
 Gladly  now  we'll  follow  thee ! 
 
 257  Salem's  bright  King.  C.  P.  M. 
 
 SALEM'S  bright  King,  Jesus  by  name. 
 In  former  time  to  Jordan  came, 
 All  righteousness  to  fill ; 
 'T  was  there  the  ancient  Baptist  stood, 
 Whose  name  was  John,  a  man  of  God, 
 To  do  his  Master's  will. 
 166 
 
2  Down  in  old  Jordan's  rolling  stream, 
 The  Baptist  led  the  holy  Lamb, 
 
 And  there  did  him  baptize ; 
 Jehovah  saw  his  darling  Son, 
 And  was  well  i)leas'd  with  what  he'd  done, 
 
 And  owned  him  from  the  skies. 
 
 3  Come,  converts,  come,  his  voice  obey, — 
 Salem's  great  King  has  nriark'd  the  way, 
 
 And  has  a  crown  prepar'd; 
 O  then  arise,  and  give  consent, 
 Walk  in  the  way  that  Jesus  went, 
 
 And  have  a  great  reward. 
 
 4  Believers,  come,  now  gather  'round. 
 And  let  your  joyful  songs  abound, 
 
 With  cheerful  hearts  arise; 
 See — liere  is  water,  here  is  room, 
 A  loving  Saviour  calling,  Come, 
 
 Ye  converts,  be  baptized. 
 
 5  Behold,  his  servant  waiting  stands, 
 With  willing  heart  and  ready  hands, 
 
 To  wait  upon  the  bride ; 
 Ye  candidates,  your  hearts  prepare, 
 And  let  us  join  in  solemn  pray'r, 
 
 Down  by  the  water  side. 
 
 258  Christ  our  Exemplar.  CM. 
 
 JESUS  the  cross  for  me  endur'd, 
 And  all  its  shame  despised : — 
 And  shall  I  be  ashamed,  O  Lord, 
 With  thee  to  be  baptized? 
 
 2  Didst  thou  the  great  example  lead, 
 In  Jordan's  swelling  flood? 
 And  shall  mv  pride  disdain  the  deed, 
 Tliat  's  worthy  of  my  God? 
 167 
 
THE  CHURCH. 
 
 3  0  Lord,  the  ardor  of  thy  love 
 Eeproves  my  cold  delays  ; 
 And  now  my  willing  footstex)S  move 
 In  thy  delightful  ways. 
 
 OfCQ     His  commandments  are  not  grievous,     n    \f 
 ^^^  IJohnS:  3.         ^*  ^^^* 
 
 "T  is  a  very  pleasant  thing 
 To  follow  Christ  our  Lord  ; 
 And  thus  obey  our  heav'nly  King, 
 According  to  his  word. 
 
 r 
 
 2  Down  to  the  water-side  we  go, 
 
 By  Christ's  example  led; 
 
 Into  the  same  we  come  also, 
 
 As  did  our  glorious  Head. 
 
 3  Saviour,  we  bless  thy  wondrous  name, 
 
 For  thy  example  bright; 
 We  love  "to  imitate  the  same, 
 As  thou  dost  us  invite. 
 
 260  A  prayer  for  the  baptized.  0.  M. 
 
 LET  plenteous  grace  descend  on  those 
 Who,  hoping  in  thy  word, 
 This  day  have  solemnly  declar'd 
 That  Jesus  is  their  Lord. 
 
 2  With  cheerful  feet  may  they  advance, 
 
 And  run  the  Christian  race, 
 And,  through  the  troubles  of  the  way, 
 Find  all-sufficient  grace. 
 
 3  Lord,  plant  us  all  into  thy  death, 
 
 That  we  thy  life  may  prove — 
 Partakers  of  thy  cross  beneath. 
 And  of  thy  crown  above. 
 168 
 
BAPTISM. 
 
 261  After  baptism.  C.  M. 
 
 PROCLAIM,  saith  Christ,  my  wondrous 
 To  all  the  sons  of  men  ;  [grace 
 
 He  that  believes  and  is  baptiz'd, 
 Salvation  shall  obtain. 
 
 2  Let  plenteous  grace  descend  on  those, 
 
 Who,  hoping  in  thy  word, 
 This  day  have  publicly  declar'd, 
 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. 
 
 2C2  Buried  by  baptism.  8s,  7s  &  4. 
 
 THOU  hast  said,  exalted  Jesus, 
 "  Take  thy  cross  and  follow  me  ;" 
 Shall  the  word  with  terror  seize  us? 
 Shall  we  from  the  burden  flee? 
 
 Lord,  I'll  take  it. 
 And,  rejoicing,  follow  thee. 
 
 2  While  this  liquid  tomb  surveying, 
 Emblem  of  my  Saviour's  grave, 
 Shall  I  shun  its  brink,  betraying 
 Feelings  worthy  of  a  slave? 
 
 No!  I'll  enter: 
 Jesus  entered  Jordan's  wave. 
 
 ?>  Blessed  sign  which  thus  reminds  me, 
 Saviour,  of  thy  love  for  me! 
 But  more  blest  the  love  that  binds  me. 
 In  its  deathless  bonds  to  thee : 
 
 0  what  pleasure, 
 Buried  with  mv  Lord  to  be! 
 l69 
 
THE   CHURCH. 
 
 4  Should  it  rend  some  fond  connection, 
 Should  I  suffer  shame  or  loss, 
 Still  the  fragrant,  blest  reflection, 
 I  have  been  where  Jesus  was, 
 
 Will  revive  me, 
 When  I  faint  beneath  the  cross. 
 
 263  Baptism  is  not  regeneration.  \j.   NL 
 
 THE  sacraments  are  holy  signs 
 And  precious  gospel  seals; 
 They  'xhibit  what  the  Lord  designs, 
 And  what  his  word  reveals. 
 
 2  But  these  are  not  themselves  the  grace 
 
 Which  signs  and  seals  set  forth ; 
 The  supper's  not  the  sacrifice. 
 Nor  water  the  new  birth. 
 
 3  The  sacraments  were  never  meant 
 
 A  substitute  for  grace, 
 They  're  not  the  truths  they  represent, 
 Nor  must  they  take  their  place. 
 
 4  Sinners  may  publicly  profess, 
 
 And  signs  and  seals  receive. 
 
 Of  what  they  never  did  possess. 
 
 Of  what  they  don't  believe. 
 
 5  But  Christ,  by  his  own  pow'rful  blood. 
 
 Ascends  above  the  skies; 
 And,  in  the  presence  of  our  God, 
 Shows  his  own  sacrifice. 
 
 264  The  mode  defined.  L.  ]\[. 
 
 ETERNAL  Spirit,  heavenly  dove, 
 On  these  baptismal  subjects  move  ; 
 That  they,  through  love  and  grace  divine, 
 May  have  the  substance  with  the  sign. 
 170 
 
2  We  to  this  place  are  come  to  show 
 What  we  to  boundless  mercy  owe; 
 The  Saviour's  footsteps  to  explore, 
 And  tread  the  patli  lie  trod  before. 
 
 3  When  Christ  his  offering  was  to  make, 
 He  often  of  a  baptism  spake. 
 
 And  0!  how  straitened  was  he,  till 
 He  had  fulfilled  his  Father's  will. 
 
 4  A  double  baptism  he  displayed, 
 Ere  all  the  mighty  debt  was  paid. 
 He  was  immersed  in  Jordan's  flood. 
 And  then  baptized  in  sweat  and  blood. 
 
 5  When  wrestling  in  Gethsemane, 
 He  showed  baptism  how  to  be: 
 He  forward  went  a  little  space, 
 
 Fell  three  times  down  upon  his  face. 
 
 6  Thus  was  foreshowed  the  mode  and  plan, 
 The  Son  of  God  laid  down  for  man  ; 
 Thus  trine  immersion  was  portrayed. 
 When  in  his  sweat  and  blood  he  laid. 
 
 7  Dear  converts,  then  your  Lord  pursue, 
 And  walk  the  path  he  trod  for  you; 
 Take  up  your  cross  with  willing  heart. 
 That  you  may  have  with  him  a  part. 
 
 265  C.  M 
 
 LAMB  of  God,  for  sinners  slain, 
 I  yield  myself  to  thee  ; 
 For  thou  hast  borne  my  every  pain. 
 
 And  sin  wast  made  for  me; 
 For  thou  hast  worn  this  feeble  flesh 
 
 And  felt  this  aching  heart. 
 And  tasted  all  the  bitterness 
 Life's  anguish  can  impart. 
 .171 
 
 0 
 
THF   CHUECH. 
 
 2  0  Lamb  of  God,  for  sinners  slain, 
 
 This  day  I  put  thee  on  ; 
 For  thou  hast  purged  my  guilty  stain, 
 
 And  made  me  all  thine  own; 
 I  dedicate,  O,  Lord,  to  thee. 
 
 My  every  part  and  power; 
 And  pray  that  thou  wilt  ever  be 
 
 My  stronghold  and  my  tower. 
 
 3  0  Lamb  of  God,  for  sinners  slain, 
 
 That  all  through  thee  might  live  ; 
 Some  sinful  hearts  this  day  constrain 
 
 Thy  mercy  to  receive. 
 Look  down,  look  down  upon  thy  church, 
 
 In  faith  assembled  here  ; 
 And  let  thy  Spirit  move  all  hearts 
 
 To  sympathy  and  prayer. 
 
 FEET-WASHING. 
 266  Ordinance  of  washing  feet.  Li.  M . 
 
 WHEN  Jesus  Christ  was  here  below 
 He  taught  his  people  what  to  do  : 
 And  would  we  yield  obedience  meet. 
 We  must  descend  to  washing  feet. 
 
 2  For  on  the  night  he  was  betray'd, 
 He  for  us  all  a  pattern  laid  : 
 When  supper  ends,  he  from  his  seat 
 Arose  and  washed  his  brethren's  feet. 
 
 3  The  Lord,  who  made  the  earth  and  sky. 
 Arose,  and  laid  his  garments  by, 
 
 And  washed  their  feet — to  show  that  we 
 Should  always  kind  and  humble  be. 
 
 4  He  washed  their  feet,  tho'  they  were  clean  ; 
 Nor  did  he  mean  to  cleanse  from  sin ; — 
 But  Peter  said,  "  It  shall  not  be ; 
 
 Thou  shalt  not  stoon  to  washing  me." 
 172 
 
FEET-WASHING. 
 
 5  Then  Jesus  said,  "  If  you  refuse, 
 And  will  not  my  instructions  choose, 
 Thou  hast  no  jnirt  or  lot  with  me  :" 
 Then  Peter  yielded  willingly. 
 
 6  Like  Peter — some  still  disobey : 
 
 "  'T  is  not  essential,"  they  will  say  ; 
 But  such  a  pretext  will  not  stand 
 Before  our  Saviour's  plain  command  : — 
 
 7  "  You  call  me  Lord,  and  Master  too ; 
 Then  do  as  I  have  done  to  you  : 
 Keep  all  my  words  and  laws,  complete, 
 And  prove  your  love,  by  washing  feet. 
 
 8  "Ye  shall  be  happy;  if  ye  know 
 
 And  do  these  things,  by  faith,  below  ; 
 And  I  will  guide  you,  till  you  die, 
 And  then  receive  your  souls  on  high." 
 
 267        Feet-washing  a  church  ordinance.        C.  M. 
 
 IX  Jesus'  name  once  more  we  meet, 
 To  honor  him  who  said  : 
 Ye  ought  to  wash  each  other's  feet. 
 As  i  the  way  have  led. 
 
 2  Then  come,  like  loving  brethren,  bound 
 
 To  tread  the  paths  he  trod  ; 
 Come,  do  his  will,  and  walk  the  ground, 
 Which  leads  to  heav'n  and  God. 
 
 3  Shall  we  forget  the  sacred  rite 
 
 Our  dying  Lord  ordain'd, 
 Ujwn  that  dark  and  solemn  night, 
 When  he  our  woe-cup  drain'd? 
 
 4  With  words  of  love,  sublime  and  sweet. 
 
 He  cheer'd  each  fainting  heart,  [feet. 
 
 And  wash'd,  and  wip'd  those  loved   ones' 
 From  whom  he  soon  must  part. 
 173 
 
THE   CHURCH. 
 
 6  Girded  to  serve,  the  Lord  of  all, 
 Thus  taught  humility; 
 And  still  his  voice  doth  on  us  call, 
 "Fear  not,  but  follow  me. 
 
 6  "If  I,  your  Lord  and  Master,  thought, 
 
 A  servant's  office  meet, 
 Be  not  ashamed,  but  know  ye  ought 
 To  wash  each  other's  feet." 
 
 7  Yea,  Lord,  we  will  remember  Thee, 
 
 And  keep  this  plain  command; 
 0,  may  our  hearts  obedient  be, 
 in  one  Jinited  band. 
 
 268  Christ  our  Example.  L.  M. 
 
 THE  Church  of  God  believes  it  right, 
 To  think  and  do  as  Jesus  bade, 
 When  on  that  dark  and  doleful  night 
 He  gave  his  law,  and  plainly  said : — 
 
 2  Mark  the  example  which  I  give ; 
 
 Keep  it,  and  show  your  mutual  love : 
 My  precepts  do,  and  you  shall  live 
 in  bliss  beloWj  and  heaven  above. 
 
 3  My  brethren,  do  we  love  the  Lord? 
 
 And  are  we  bound  in  union  yet? 
 If  so,  like  Jesus,  let  us  bow, 
 And  let  us  wash  each  other's  feet. 
 
 4  Now,  Lord,  we'll  wash  thy  people's  feet. 
 
 And  here  enjoy  their  fond  embrace; 
 Each  with  a  kiss  of  friendship  greet; 
 And  hope  in  love  to  see  thy  face. 
 
 5  And  then  we'll  feast  on  heavenly  love, 
 
 And  find  our  joys  to  be  complete: 
 
 Yes,  then  we'll  sing  thy  praise  above, 
 
 And  bow,  with  angefs,  at  thv  feet. 
 
 174 
 
FEET- WASHING 
 
 269  Feei-washiny  enjoined.  o.  M, 
 
 BEHOLD!— Our  blessed  Lord 
 Met  with  his  chosen  band, 
 And  said  to  them,  in  act  and  word, 
 "  Keep  this,  my  plain  command." 
 
 2  He  laid  his  garments  by, 
 
 Upon  that  doleful  night, 
 Wlien  earth  and  hell  combined,  to  try 
 Man's  only  hope  to  blight. 
 
 3  Then  did  our  humble  Lord 
 
 With  toAvel  girded  stand, 
 
 A  basin,  full  of  water  pour'd, 
 
 Held  in  his  sacred  hand  ; 
 
 4  And  lo! — he  washed  their  feet! 
 
 And  then  he  wiped  them  dry! 
 And  taught  them,  thus,  a  lesson  meet, 
 Of  deejD  humility. 
 
 r>  "KnoAV  ye  what  I  have  done?" 
 Said  he  to  one  and  all ; 
 "  I  have  to  you  a  pattern  shown, — 
 Whom  ye  your  Master  (;all; 
 
 6  "As  I  have  washed  your  feet, 
 
 To  show  my  love  for  you: 
 Ye  ought  to  wash  each  other's  feet, 
 And  show  your  love  is  true. 
 
 7  "The  servant  must  not  claim 
 
 To  be-  above  his  Lord ;" — 
 Then,  Lord,  be  this  my  constant  aim, 
 To  keep  thy  sacred  word. 
 175 
 
THE   CHUKCII. 
 
 THE  LOVE-FEAST. 
 
 •^ 
 
 27n  Love  is  the  fulfilling  of  the  law.  n    \K 
 
 *^  kom.  13:  10.     ^-  ^^^* 
 
 YE  follow'rs  of  the  Prince  of  Peace, 
 Wlio  round  his  table  draw, 
 Remember  what  his  spirit  was, 
 FumUing  all  God's  law. 
 
 2  The  love  which  all  his  bosom  filled 
 Did  all  his  actions  guide; 
 Inspir'd  by  love,  he  liv'd  and  taught, 
 Inspir'd  by  love,  he  died. 
 
 'S  Let  each  the  sacred  law  fulfill ; 
 Like  his  be  ev'ry  mind; 
 Be  ev'ry  temper  form'd  by  love. 
 And  ev'ry  action  kind. 
 
 4  Let  none  who  call  themselves  his  friends 
 Disgrace  the  honor'd  name. 
 But  by  a  near  resemblance  prove 
 The  title  which  they  claim. 
 
 r 
 
 27  I  All  things  are  ready ;  come.  Q    Af 
 
 N  memory  of  the  Saviour's  blood, 
 We  hold  this  feast  of  love; 
 Rejoicing  in  the  love  of  God, 
 Who  calls  us  from  above. 
 
 2  Here  let  us  all  his  love  adore. 
 
 And  praise  his  gracious  name; 
 Let  grateful  joy  fill  every  heart, 
 Let  all  his  love  proclaim. 
 
 3  As  we  are  all  invited  here, 
 
 These  blessings  to  receive; 
 So  God  is  calling  far  and  near, 
 For  all  to  come  and  live. 
 17G 
 
ilEETIXG  AND  PARTING. 
 
 These  are  they  who  bore  the  cross, 
 Nobly  for  their  Master  stood  ; 
 
 Snff 'rers  in  his  righteous  cause, 
 Followers  of  the  dying  God. 
 
 2  Out  of  great  distress  they  came  ; 
 
 Wash'd  their  robes  by  faith  below 
 In  the  blood  of  yonder  Lamb, 
 
 Blood  that  washes  white  as  snow; 
 Therefore  are  they  next  the  tlirono, 
 
 Serve  their  Maker  day  and  night  ; 
 God  resides  among  his  own, 
 
 God  doth  in  his  saints  delight. 
 
 3  Hunger,  thirst,  disease  unknown, 
 
 On  immortal  fruits  they  feed ; 
 Thorn  the  Lamb  amidst  the  throne 
 
 Shall  to  living  fountains  lead  ; 
 J(jy  and  gladness  banish  sighs, 
 
 Perfect  love  dispels  their  fears, 
 And  for  ever  from  their  eyes 
 
 God  shall  wipe  away  their  tears. 
 
 MEETING  AND  PARTING. 
 501  A  better  country— a  heavenly.  L.  M. 
 
 THERE  is  a  heav'n  above  the  skies, 
 A  heav'n  where  pleasure  never  dies 
 A  heav'n  I  some  time  hope  to  see, 
 But  fear  again  't  is  not  for  me. 
 
 2  The  way  is  difficult  and  strait, 
 And  narrow  is  the  gospel  gate  ; 
 Ten  thousand  dangers  are  therein, 
 Ten  thousand  snares  to  take  me  in. 
 
 3  I  travel  through  a  world  of  foes. 
 Through  conflicts  sore  ray  spirit  goes; 
 The  temi)ter  cries, — I  ne'er  shall  stand, 
 Nor  reach  fair  Canaan's  happv  land, 
 
 (21)  321 
 
MEETING  AND  PARTING. 
 
 4  Come  life,  come  death,  come  then  wiiatwill, 
 riis  footsteps  I  will  follow  still ; 
 
 'Mid  thickening  toils,  and  hell's  alarm-, 
 I  shall  be  safe  in  his  dear  arms. 
 
 5  Then,  O  my  soul,  arise  and  sin^r, 
 Behold  thy  Saviour,  Friend  and  King, 
 With  pleasing  smiles  he  now  looks  down. 
 And  cries  "  press  on  and  take  the  crown." 
 
 6  Prove  faithful,  then,  a  few  more  days, 
 Fight  the  good  figlit,  and  win  the  race, 
 And  then  the  kingdom  thou  shalt  share  ; 
 Thy  head  a  crown  of  glory  wear. 
 
 Kfi  )  His  good  to  be  here.  p    "IVr 
 
 ^^-i  Malt.  17:  4.      ^'  ^^^' 
 
 LORD,  when  together  here  we  meet, 
 And  taste  thy  heav'nly  grace, 
 Thy  smiles  are  so  divinely  sweet, 
 We're  loth  to  leave  the  place. 
 
 2  But,  Father,  since  it  is  thy  will 
 
 That  we  must  part  again, 
 0,  may  thy  special  pr«^sence  still 
 With  ev'ry  one  remain. 
 
 3  And  let  us  all  in  Christ  be  one, 
 
 Bound  with  the  cords  of  love; 
 Till  we,  before  thy  glorious  throne, 
 Shall  j.oyfiil  meet  above. 
 
 4  All  sin  and  sorrow  from  each  heart 
 
 Shall  then  forever  fly  ; 
 Nor  shall  a  thought  th?.t  we  must  part 
 Once  interrupt  our  joy. 
 
 501^  A  farewell  hymn.  L.  M. 
 
 MY  dearest  friends,  in  bonds  of  love, 
 Onr  hearts  in  sweetest  union  prove; 
 Your  friendship's  like  a  drawing  band, 
 Yet  we  must  take  the  parting  hand. 
 322 
 
MEETING  AND  PARTING. 
 
 Your  presence  sweet,  your  union  dear, 
 Your  words  delightful  to  my  ear;  ^ 
 
 And  when  I  see  that  we  must  part. 
 You  draw  like  chords  around  my  heart. 
 
 How  sweet  the  hours  have  pass'd  away, 
 AVhen  we  have  met  to  sing  and  pray; 
 How  loath  I've  been  to  leave  the  place 
 Where  Jesus  shows  his  smiling  face  ! 
 O  could  I  stay  with  friends  so  kind, 
 How  would  it  cheer  my  struggling  mind! 
 But  duty  makes  me  understand, 
 That  we  must  take  the  parting  hand. 
 
 And  since  it  is  God's  holy  will, 
 VVe  must  be  parted  for  a  while, 
 In  sweet  submission  all  in  one, 
 AVe'll  say,  our  Father's  will  be  done. 
 Dear  fellow-youth  in  Christian  ties, 
 \Vho  seek  for  mansions  in  the  skies; 
 Fight  on,  you'll  win  the  happy  shore, 
 Where  parting  hands  are  known  no  more. 
 
 How  oft  I've  seen  the  flowing  tears, 
 And  heard  you  tell  your  hopes  and  fears; 
 Your  hearts  with  love  have  seem'd  to  flame, 
 AVhich  makes  me  hope  we'll  meet  again. 
 Ye  mourning  souls,  in  sad  surprise, 
 Jesus  remembers  all  your  cries ; 
 O  taste  liis  grace  !— in  all  that  land 
 We'll  no  more  take  the  parting  hand. 
 
 H      504    Upon  the  closing  of  a  neries  of  serviceH.     C.   M. 
 
 m  AT^^^'  ''^^©thren,  to  your  homes  repair  ; 
 
 ■  IM      And  as  you  pass  along, 
 
 B  Employ  j'our  hearts  in  humble  pray'r, 
 K  And  raise  the  cheerful  song. 
 
 L 
 
 2  Praise  God  for  what  your  ears  have  heard. 
 For  what  your  eves  have  seen  ; 
 '323 
 
MEETING  AND  PAIITIXG. 
 
 Praise  him  for  what  has  here  occinrM — 
 ^  For  all  5'ou  feel  within. 
 
 3  Improve  the  streiio:th  vou  here  have 
 
 To  do  God's  holywilf;  [gain'd, 
 
 Improve  the  knowle(l.<ie  here  attained, 
 To  love  and  serve  him  still. 
 
 4  Let  not  the  world  have  cause  to  say 
 
 You've  serv'd  your  God  for  nought ; 
 But  grow  in  grace,  from  day  to  day, 
 As  you  have  here  been  taught. 
 
 5  Farewell — and  to  3'our  homes  repair 
 
 And  as  you  pass  along, 
 Employ  your  hearts  in  humble  pray'r, 
 And  raise  to  God  a  song. 
 
 505  The  parting  prayer.  8s  &  7f. 
 
 JESUS,  grant  us  all  a  blessing, 
 Send  it  down,  Lord,  from  above ; 
 May  we  nil  go  homeward  praying. 
 
 And  rejoicing  in  thy  love! 
 Farewell  brethren,  farewell  sisters, 
 Till  we  all  shall  meet  above. 
 
 2  Jesus,  pardon  all  our  follies, 
 
 While  together  we  have  been 
 Make  us  humble,  make  us  holy, 
 
 Cleanse  us  all  from  ev'ry  sin  ! 
 Farewell  breth.ren,  farewell  sisters, 
 
 Till  we  all  shall  meet  again. 
 
 3  May  thy  blessing,  Lord,  go  with  us, 
 
 To  each  one's  respective  home, 
 And  the  presence  of  our  Jesus, 
 
 Eest  upon  us  ev'ry  one! 
 Farewell  brethren,  farewell  sisters, 
 
 Till  we  all  shall  meet  at  home. 
 ?24 
 
A^ 
 
 MEETING  AND  PAETING. 
 
 506  Acknowledgment  for  preserving  mercy,    o.  M. 
 ND  are  we  yet  alive, 
 
 And  see  each  other's  face  ? 
 Glory  and  praise  to  Jesus  give, 
 
 For  his  redeeming  grace  : 
 Preserv'd  by  power  divine 
 
 To  full  salvation  here, 
 Again  in  Jesus'  praise  we  join, 
 
 And  in  his  sight  appear. 
 What  troubles  have  we  seen  ! 
 
 What  conflicts  have  we  pass'd  ! 
 Fightings  without,  and  fears  within, 
 
 Since  we  assembled  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. 
 Then  let  us  make  our  boast 
 
 Of  his  redeeming  pow'r, 
 Which  saves  us  to  the  uttermost. 
 
 Till  we  can  sin  no  more : 
 Let  us  take  up  the  cross. 
 
 Till  we  the  crown  obtain, 
 And  gladly  reckon  all  things  loss, 
 
 So  we  may  Jesus  gain. 
 
 507  When  shall  we  vieet  again.  6s  &  5s. 
 "HEN  shall  we  meet  again? 
 
 ]Meet  ne'er  to  sever? 
 When  will  peace  wreathe  her  chain 
 
 Round  us  for  ever? 
 Our  hearts  will  ne'er  repose 
 Safe  from  each  blast  that  blows 
 In  this  dark  vale  of  woes — 
 Never — no,  never ! 
 2  When  shall  love  freely  flow 
 Pure  as  life's  river? 
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 w 
 
MEETING  AND  PARTING. 
 
 When  shall  sweet  friendship  glow 
 
 Changeless  for  ever? 
 Where  joys  celestial  thrill, 
 Where  bliss  each  heart  shall  fill, 
 And  fears  of  parting  chill — 
 
 Never — no,  never  ! 
 
 Up  to  that  world  of  light 
 
 Take  us,  dear  Saviour ; 
 May  we  all  there  unite, 
 
 Happy  for  ever: 
 Where  kindred  spirits  dwell, 
 There  may  our  music  swell, 
 And  time  our  joys  dispel, 
 
 Never — no,  never! 
 
 N* 
 
 508  Parting  of  ministers.  o.  M. 
 
 "OW,  brethren,  though  we  part, 
 And  to  our  homes  repair — 
 May  we  be  true,  and  join'd  in  heart, 
 Like  friends  of  Jesus  are. 
 
 2  0  let  us  still  proceed 
 In  Jesus'  work  below; 
 
 And,  following  our  triumphant  Head, 
 To  farther  conquests  go. 
 
 3  The  vineyard  of  the  Lord 
 Before  his  lab'rers  lies ; 
 
 And,  lo !  we  see  the  vast  reward 
 Which  waits  us  in  the  skies. 
 
 4  O  let  our  heart  and  mind 
 With  ev'ry  day  ascend. 
 
 That  haven  of  repose  to  find, 
 Where  all  our  labors  end. 
 
 5  When  all  our  toils  are  o'er, 
 Our  suff'ring  and  our  pain  : 
 
 We'll  meet  on  that  celestial  shore, 
 And  never  part  again. 
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ilEETlXG  AND  PARTING. 
 
 509  The  Jiappy  meeting.  L.  M. 
 
 0  HAPPY  day!  when  saints  shall  meet 
 To  part  no  more ;  the  thought  is  sweet; 
 ISo  more  to  feel  the  rending  smart, 
 Oft  felt  below  when  Christians  part. 
 
 2  O  happ}'  place,  I  still  must  say, 
 Where  all  but  love  is  done  away; 
 All  cause  of  parting  there  is  past; 
 Their  social  feast  will  ever  last. 
 
 3  Such  union  here  is  sought  in  vain, 
 As  there,  in  ev'ry  heart  will  reign 
 There  separation  can't  compel 
 The  saints  to  bid  the  sad  farewell. 
 
 4  On  earth,  when  friends  together  meet, 
 And  find  the  passing  moments  sw-eet. 
 Time's  rapid  motions  soon  compel. 
 With  grief  to  say — dear  friends,  farewell. 
 
 5  The  happy  season  soon  will  come,  [home; 
 When  saints  shall  meet  in  heaven,  their 
 Eternally  with  Christ  to  dwell, 
 
 Nor  ever  hear  the  sound,  farewell. 
 
 510  Hope  0/ meeting  again.  -U.  M. 
 
 C10ME,  Christian  brethren,  ere  we  part, 
 /  Join  every  voice  and  every  heart: 
 One  solemn  hymn  to  God  we  raise, 
 One  final  song  of  grateful  praise. 
 
 2  Brethren,  we  here  may  meet  no  more  ; 
 But  there  is  yet  a  happier  shore. 
 
 And  there,  released  from  toil  and  pain, 
 Dear  brethren,  we  shall  meet  again. 
 
 3  And  now,  dear  brethren,  though  we  part, 
 Which  brings  to  us  an  inward  smart, 
 
 'T  is  joy  to  know  there  is  a  land 
 Where  none  shall  take  the  parting  hand. 
 327 
 
MEETING  AND  PARTING. 
 
 4  Then  face  the  trials  on  the  way; 
 Be  zealous,  while  't  is  called  to-day : 
 For  soon  the  conflict  will  be  o'er, 
 When  we  shall  rest  for  evermore. 
 
 Y 
 
 511  Ai  parting.  P.  M.   iS. 
 
 'OR  a  season  call'd  to  part, 
 
 Let  us  now  ourselves  commend 
 To  the  gracious  eye  and  heart 
 Of  our  ever  present  Friend. 
 
 2  Jesus,  hear  our  humble  pray'r! 
 Tender  Shepherd  of  thy  sheep! 
 
 Let  thy  mercy  and  thy  care. 
 All  our  souls  in  safety  keep. 
 
 3  In  thy  strength  may  we  be  strong, 
 Sweeten  every  cross  and  pain: 
 
 Give  us,  if  we  live,  ere  long. 
 In  thy  peace  to  meet  again. 
 
 4  Then,  if  thou  thy  help  afford, 
 Ebenezers  shall  be  rear'd, 
 
 And  our  souls  shall  praise  the  Lord, 
 Who  our  poor  petitions  heard. 
 
 612        Parting,  with  a  hope  to  meet  again.      C.  M. 
 n^OW,  pilgrims,  let  us  go  in  peace, 
 While  through  this  world  we  rove, 
 Till  all  these  parting  moments  cease, 
 And  we  shall  meet  above. 
 
 N 
 
 2  Though  trials  here  our  souls  annoy, 
 
 And  foes  beset  the  road. 
 We  're  hast'ning  to  eternal  joys, 
 Where  we  shall  rest  with  Grod. 
 
 3  Let  us  rejoice  in  God  our  King, 
 
 While  pilgrims  here  we  rove  ; 
 And  join  with  heart  and  voice  to  .'^ing 
 The  wonders  of  his  love. 
 328 
 
0^ 
 
 MEETING  AND  PARTING. 
 
 4  Soon  we  shall  reach  the  heavenly  land 
 And  tread  the  peaceful  shore  ; 
 And  there  unite,  a  glorious  band, 
 Our  Jesus  to  adore. 
 
 513  Meeting  of  friends.  Li.  M. 
 
 |NCE  more  a  pleasant  interview 
 The  Lord  doth  grant  us,  to  renew 
 Our  social  friendship,  kind  and  dear; 
 Our  hearts  to  warm,  our  souls  to  cheer. 
 
 2  While  we  w' ere  absent  far  abroad, 
 We  saw  the  kindness  of  our  God ; 
 Therefore  his  love  let  us  adore, 
 That  we  are  here  alive  once  more. 
 
 3  How  many  souls  have  launch'd  away 
 To  everlasting  night  or  day  ; 
 
 In  sickness  many  more  remain, 
 Whilst  we  our  \\.\'q  and  health  retain. 
 
 4  Into  his  presence  let  us  haste, 
 And  thank  him  for  liis  favors  past; 
 Down  on  your  knees  devoutly  all, 
 Before  the  Lord,  our  Maker,  fall. 
 
 5 1  i  Blessed  prospect  of  meeting  again.  7s. 
 
 WHILE  we  sojourn  here  below. 
 Toils  we  have,  and  troubles  too  ; 
 But  the  Saviour  is  our  friend. 
 He  will  help  us  to  the  end; 
 He  will  guide  us  in  the  way. 
 To  the  realms  of  endless  day. 
 
 2  Let  us  all  go  hand  in  hand 
 Through  this  bleak  and  barren  land, 
 Till  our  conflicts  will  be  o'er. 
 Till  our  trials  are  no  more: 
 Then  on  Canaan's  shore  we'll  meet. 
 Where  the  rest  will  be  so  sweet. 
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FAMILY  WORSHIP, 
 
 X  1  K  fle  (man)  fleeth  also  as  a  shadow,  7q    Don  hi  ^ 
 ^A»^  and  continuelh  not.  *  ^-  -L'<-'l^L)ie. 
 
 Job.  14 :  2. 
 
 WHILE,  with  ceaseless  course,  the  sun 
 Hasted  round  the  former  year, 
 Many  souls  their  race  have  run. 
 
 Nevermore  to  meet  us  here. 
 Fixed  in  an  eternal  state, 
 
 They  have  done  with  all  below; 
 We  a  little  longer  wait, 
 
 But  how  little,  none  can  know. 
 2  If  to  three-score  years  and  ten, 
 
 Death  his  fatal  dart  delay. 
 Still  't  is  sure  to  come,  and  then 
 
 We  from  earth  must  pass  away. 
 May  we,  then,  all  strive  to  live 
 
 That  our  parting  be  in  peace, 
 And  the  Lord  to  us  may  give 
 
 Joys  that  nevermore  shall  cease. 
 
 FAMILY  WORSHIP— MORNING  HY^rXS. 
 516  Morning  hyvin.  C  M. 
 
 ORD,  in  the  morning  I  will  send 
 U    My  prayer  to  reach  thine  ear; 
 Thou  art  my  Father  and  my  friend. 
 My  help,  forever  near. 
 
 2  O  lead  me,  keep  me  all  this  day 
 
 Near  thee,  in  perfect  peace; 
 Help  me  to  watch — to  watch  and  pray, 
 To  pray  and  never  cease. 
 
 3  I  know  my  roving  feet  will  err, 
 
 Unless  thou  be  my  guide  ; — 
 
 Warn  me  of  every  foe  and  snare, 
 
 And  keep  mesnear  thy  side. 
 
 4  Thus,  while  my  moments  smoothly  run, 
 
 I'll  sing  my  hours  away, 
 Till  evening'shade  and  setting  sun 
 Conclude" in  endless  day. 
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MORNING  HYMNS. 
 
 517  -^  morning  invocation.  Li.  M. 
 
 AWAKE,  my  soul,  and  with  the  sun 
 Thy  daily' stage  of  duty  run  ! 
 Shake  off  dull  sloth,  and  early  rise, 
 To  pay  thy  morning  sacrifice ! 
 
 2  Redeem  th\^  misspent  time  that's  past, 
 And  live  this  day  as  't  were  thy  last ; 
 T'  improve  th}'-  talents  take  due  care, 
 'Gainst  the  great  day  thyself  prepare ! 
 
 3  Let  all  thy  converse  be  sincere. 
 
 Thy  conscience  as  the  noonday  clear! 
 Think  how  th'  all-seeing  God  thy  ways 
 And  every  secret  thought  surveys. 
 
 4  Glory  to  God,  who  safe  hath  kept, 
 And'hath  refresh'd  me  while  I  slept, 
 Grant,  Lord,  when  I  from  death  shall  wake, 
 I  may  of  endless  life  partake. 
 
 LORD,  in  the  morning  thou  shalt  hear 
 My  voice  ascending  high ; 
 To  thee  will  I  direct  my  pray'r 
 To  thee  lift  up  mine  eye. 
 
 2  Up  to  the  hills  where  Christ  is  gone 
 
 To  plead  for  all  his  saints. 
 Presenting  at  his  Father's  throne 
 Our  songs  and  our  complaints. 
 
 3  Thou  art  a  God  before  whose  sight 
 
 The  wicked  shall  not  stand: 
 Sinners  shall  ne'er  be  thy  delight, 
 Nor  dwell  at  thy  right  hand. 
 
 4  0  may  thy  spirit  guide  my  feet 
 
 In  ways  of  righteousness  ; 
 Make  every  path  of  duty  straight, 
 And  plain  before  my  face. 
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FAMILY  WORSHIP, 
 
 N  ,  0    Prayer  at  evening,  inorning  and  noon.    Q    \T 
 ^>  I-'  rsaim55:  17.        ^'  ^*^' 
 
 COME  to  the  morning  pray'r, 
 Come  let  iis  kneel  and  pray ; 
 Pray'r  is  the  Christian  pilgrim's  staff 
 To  walk  with  God  all  day. 
 
 2  At  noon,  beneath  the  Eock 
 
 Of  x\ges  rest  and  pray  ; 
 Sweet  is  that  shadow  from  the  heat 
 When  the  sun  smites  by  day. 
 
 3  At  eve,  shut  to  the  door, 
 
 Round  the  hoine  altar  pra)^, 
 And  finding  there  "the  house  of  God," 
 At  ''heav'n's  gate"  close  the  day, 
 
 4  AVhen  midnight  seals  our  eyes, 
 
 Let  each  in  spirit  saj^, 
 "I  sleep,  but  my  heart  waketh,  Lord, 
 With  thee  to  watch  and  pray." 
 
 520  A  morning  hymn.  0.  M. 
 jNCE  more,  my  soul,  the  rising  day 
 
 Salutes  thy  waking  eyes  ; 
 Once  more,  my  voice,  thy  tribute  pay 
 To  him  who  rules  the  skies. 
 
 2  How  many  souls  from  earth  have  fled 
 
 Since  the  last  setting  sun! 
 And  yet  God  lengthens  out  my  thread, 
 And  yet  my  moments  run. 
 
 3  Great  God,  let  all  my  hours  be  thine. 
 
 While  I  enjoy  the  light; 
 Then  shall  my  sun  in  smiles  decline. 
 And  bring  a  peaceful   night. 
 
 521  Begin  with  God^^^^^  ^^  ^^    S.  M. 
 
 BEGIN  the  day  with  God  ! 
 He  is  thy  sun  and  day  ; 
 His  is  the  radiance  of  thy  dawn, 
 To  him  address  thv  lay. 
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 0^ 
 
MORNING  HYMNS. 
 
 2  Look  up,  beyond  these  clouds! 
 
 Thither  thy  pathway  hes; 
 Mount  up,  away,  and  linger  not, 
 Thy  goal  is  yonder  skies. 
 
 3  Cast  ev'r)^  weight  aside ! 
 
 Do  battle  with  each  sin  ; 
 Fight  with  the  faithless  world  without, 
 The  faithless  heart  within. 
 
 4  Take  thy  first  meal  with  God ! 
 
 He  is  thy  heav'nly  food; 
 Feed  2vith  and  on  him;  he  with  thee 
 Will  feast  in  brotherhood. 
 
 5  Take  thy  first  walk  with  God  ! 
 
 Let  him  go  forth  with  thee  ; 
 By  stream  or  sea  or  mountain-path, 
 Seek  still  his  company. 
 
 6  Thy  first  transaction  be 
 
 VVith  God  himself  above; 
 So  shall  thy  business  prosper  well, 
 And  all  the  day  be  love. 
 
 )       Morning  reminding  us  of  eternity.        Q,    \\ 
 ^  2  Cor.  a:  2.     ^'  "    ' 
 
 THE  night  is  past  and  gmio, 
 The  evening  shades  are  fled ; 
 O  may  each  morning  bring  to  mind 
 Our  rising  from  the  dead ! 
 
 2  We  put  our  garments  on, 
 
 Our  labor  to  pursue  ; 
 So  in  the  resurrection  morn 
 Saints  shah  be  clothed  anew. 
 
 3  Lord,  keep  us  safe  this  day. 
 
 Support  us  by  thine  arm  ; 
 May  angels  guard  us  on  our  way, 
 Secure  from  ev'ry  harm. 
 
 4  Now  may  we  all  as  one 
 
 The  Christian  course  pursue; 
 333 
 
FAMILY  WOESHI?, 
 
 And  with  new  strength  and  courage  run 
 
 To  win  the  prize  in  view. 
 5  And  when  our  nights  are  past, 
 
 And  time  bears  us  away, 
 May  we  possess  a  crown  of  life 
 
 In  an  eterntil  day. 
 
 523  Morning  hymn.  0.  M. 
 
 THROUGH  all  the  dangers  of  the  night 
 Preserv'd,  O  Lord,  by  thee, 
 Again  we  hail  the  cheerful  light, 
 Again  we  bow  the  knee. 
 2  Preserve  us,  Lord,  throughout  the  day, 
 And  guide  us  by  thine  arm  ; 
 For  they  are  safe,  and  only  they, 
 Whom  thou  preserv'st  from  harm. 
 S  Let  all  our  words  and  all  our  ways 
 Declare  that  we  are  thine ; 
 That  so  the  light  of  truth  and  grace 
 Before  the  world  may  shine. 
 4  Let  us  ne'er  turn  away  from  thee; 
 Blest  Saviour,  hold  us  fast, 
 Till,  with  immortal  eyes,  we  see 
 Thy  glorious  face  at  last. 
 
 524  Morning  tribute  of  praise.  o.  M. 
 EE  how  the  morning  sun 
 
 Pursues  his  shining  way; 
 And  wide  proclaims  his  Maker's  praise. 
 
 With  every  bright'ning  ray. 
 Thus  would  my  rising  soul 
 
 Its  heavenly  Parent  sing, 
 And  to  its  great  original 
 
 The  humble  tribute  bring. 
 Serene  I  laid  me  down. 
 
 Beneath  his  guardian  care ; 
 I  slept — and  I  awoke,  and  found 
 
 My  kind  Preserver  near. 
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MORNING  HYMNS. 
 
 4  My  life  I  would  anew 
 
 Devote,  0  Lord,  to  thee; 
 And  in  thy  service  I  would  spend 
 A  long  eternity. 
 
 525  Morning  hymn.  0.  M. 
 
 WHEN  we,  with  welcome  slumber  press'd 
 Had  clos'd  our  weary  eyes, 
 A  pow'r  unseen  secar'd  our  rest, 
 And  made  us  joyful  rise. 
 
 2  Numbers  this  night  have  doubtless  mot 
 
 Their  long  eternal  doom, 
 And  lost  the  joys  of  morning  light 
 In  death's  tremendous  gloom. 
 
 3  But  life  to  us  its  light  prolongs — 
 
 Let  warmest  thanks  arise  ; 
 Great  God,  accept  our  morning  songs. 
 Our  willing  sacrifice. 
 
 526  A  morning  song.  C.   M. 
 OD  of  my  life!  my  morning  song 
 
 To  thee  I  cheerful  raise: 
 Thy  acts  of  love  '  t  is  good  to  sing, 
 And  pleasant  't  is  to  praise. 
 
 Preserved  by  thine  almighty  care 
 
 I  pass'd  the  shades  of  night. 
 Serene,  and  safe  from  every  harm, 
 
 To  sea  the  morning  light. 
 
 0,  let  the  same  almighty  care 
 Through  all  this  day  attend  ; 
 
 From  every  danger,  every  snare, 
 My  heedless  steps  defend. 
 
 Smile  on  my  minutes  as  they  roll, 
 
 And  guide  my  future  days  ; 
 And  let  thy  goodness  fill  my  sou) 
 
 With  gratitude  and  praise. 
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 FAMILY  WORSHIP, 
 
 52  /  Morning  hymn.  Al.   i9<, 
 
 "OW  the  shades  of  night  are  gone, 
 Now  the  morning  hght  is  come  ; 
 Lord,  we  would  be  thine  to-day; 
 Drive  the  shades  of  sin  away. 
 
 2  Make  our  souls  as  noon-day  clear, 
 Banish  every  donbt  and  fear; 
 
 In  thy  vineyard,  Lord,  to-day. 
 We  wonld  labor,  watch  and  pray. 
 
 3  Keep  our  haughty  passions  bound, 
 Save  us  from  our  foes  around ;. 
 Going  out  and  coming  in, 
 
 Keep  us  safe  from  every  sin, 
 
 4  When  our  work  of  life  is  past, 
 O,  receive  us  tlien  at  last! 
 Night  of  sin  will  be  no  more, 
 When  we  reach  the  heav'nly  shore. 
 
 528  Morning  thanks.  CM. 
 GAIN,  from  cabii  and  sweet  repose, 
 
 I  rise  to  hail  the  dawn ; 
 Again  my  waking  eyes  unclose. 
 To  view  the  smihng  morn. 
 
 2  Great  God  of  love,  thy  praise  I'll  sing; 
 
 For  thou  hast  safely  kept 
 My  soul  beneatli  thy  guardian  wing. 
 And  watched  me  while  I  slept. 
 
 3  Glory  to  thee,  eternal  God; 
 
 O  teach  my  heart  to  pray, 
 And  thy  blest  Spirit's  help  afford, 
 To  guide  me  through  the  day. 
 
 529  Morning  thanks.  JVj  .  7s. 
 
 THOU  who  dost  my  life  prolong! 
 Kindly  aid  my  morning  song; 
 Thankful,' from  my  couch  I  rise. 
 Praising  God  who  rules  the  skies. 
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AFFLICTIONS   AND  TRIALS. 
 
 297  Christ  sympathizes  with  US.    L.  M.  6  llUeS. 
 
 WHEX  gath'ring  clouds  around  I  view, 
 And  days  are  dark,  and  friends  are  few, 
 On  him  I  lean,  who  not  in  vain 
 Experienced  every  human  pain ; 
 He  feels  my  jjriefs,  he  sees  my  fears, 
 And  counts  and  treasures  up  my  tears. 
 
 2  If  aught  should  tempt  my  soul  to  stray 
 From  heav'nly  wisdom's  narrow  way, 
 To  fly  the  good  I  would  pursue, 
 
 Or  do  the  ill  I  "would  not  do; 
 
 Still  he  who  felt  temptation's  pow'r, 
 
 Shall  guard  me  in  that  dang'rous  hour. 
 
 3  And  01  when  I  have  safely  pass'd 
 Through  every  conflict  but  the  last; 
 Still,  still  unchanging  watch  beside 
 }s\y  bed  of  death  ;  for  thou  hast  died; 
 Then  point  to  re^dms  of  endless  &i\y, 
 And  wipe  the  latest  tear  away. 
 
 298  The  best  protection.  8s,  7s  &  4. 
 
 WHY  those  fears?    Behold,  't  is  Jesus 
 Holds  the  helm  and  guides  the  shipj 
 Spread  the  sails,  and  catch  the  breezes 
 Sent  to  waft  us  through  the  deep, 
 
 To  the  regions 
 Where  the  mourners  cease  to  weep. 
 
 2  Rendered  safe  by  his  protection, 
 
 We  shall  pass  the  watery  waste; 
 Trustino;  to  his  wise  direction, 
 We  shall  gain  the  port  at  last, 
 
 And  with  wonder 
 Think  on  toils  and  dangers  past. 
 
 3  Oh,  what  pleasures  there  await  us! 
 
 There  the  tempests  cease  to  roar ; 
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CHRISTIAN  LIFE  AND  EXPERIENCE, 
 
 There  it  is  that  those  who  hate  us 
 Shall  molest  our  peace  no  more: 
 
 Trouble  ceases 
 On  that  tranquil,  happy  shore  ! 
 
 a  0  Q     As  thy  days,  so  shall  thy  strength  be.        T ,  "IVf 
 ^^^  Deut.  33:-25.  -lj- ^vj-. 
 
 AFFLICTED  saints,  to  Christ  draw  near, 
 Thy  Saviour's  gracious  promise  hear ; 
 His  faithful  word  declares  to  thee. 
 That  as  thy  days,. thy  strength  shall  be. 
 
 2  Let  not  my  heart  despond  and  say, 
 How  shall  1  stand  the  trying  day? 
 He  has  engaged,  by  firm  decree, 
 
 That  as  thy  days,  thy  strength  shall  be. 
 
 3  Thy  faith  is  weak,  thy  foes  are  strong ; 
 And  if  the  conflict  should  be  long, 
 Thy  Lord  will  make  the  tempter  flee; 
 For  as  thy  days,  thy  strength  shall  be. 
 
 4  Should  persecution  rage  and  flame, 
 Still  trust  in  thy  Redeemer's  name  ; 
 In  fiery  trials  thou  shalt  see, 
 
 That  as  thy  days,  thy  strength  shall  be. 
 
 5  When  called  to  bear  thy  weighty  cross, 
 Or  sore  affliction,  pain  or  loss. 
 
 Or  deep  distress,  or  poverty, — 
 
 Still  as  thy  days,  thy  strength  shall  be. 
 
 6  When  ghastly  death  appears  in  view, 
 Christ's  presence  shall  thy  fears  subdue ; 
 He  comes  to  set  thy  spirit  free. 
 
 And  as  thy  days,  thy  strength  shall  be. 
 
 SOO  Why  art  thou  cast  down  f  J^    J^J_ 
 
 BE  still,  my  heart!  these  anxious  cares 
 To  thee  are  burdens,  thorns,  and  snares ; 
 They  cast  dishonor  on  thy  Lord, 
 And  contradict  his  gracious  word  ! 
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AFFLICTIONS  AND  TRIALS. 
 
 Brought  safely  by  his  hand  thus  far, 
 Why  wilt  thou  now  give  place  to  fear? 
 How  canst  thou  want  if  he  provide, 
 Or  lose  thy  way  with  such  a  guide? 
 When  first  before  his  mercy  seat, 
 Thou  didst  to  him  thy  all  commit; 
 He  gave  thee  warrant,  from  that  hour, 
 To  trust  his  wisdom,  love,  and  jDOwer. 
 Did  ever  trouble  yet  befall 
 And  he  refuse  to  liear  thy  call  ? 
 And  has  he  not  his  promise  passed, 
 That  thou  shalt  overcome  at  last? 
 He  who  has  help'd  me  hitherto, 
 Will  help  me  all  my  journey  through ; 
 And  give  me  daily  cause  to  raise 
 New  Ebenezers  to  his  praise. 
 Though  rough  and  thorny  be  the  road, 
 It  leads  thee  home,  apace,  to  God, 
 Then  count  thy  present  trials  small. 
 For  heaven  will  make  amends  for  all. 
 301      We  have  here  no  abiding  city.    M.   ts.  &  4s. 
 "'M  a  lonely  trav'ler  here. 
 Weary,  oppressed ; 
 But  my  journey's  end  is  near, 
 
 Soon  shall  I  rest : 
 Dark  and  dreary  is  the  way, 
 
 Toiling  I've  come ; 
 Ask  me  not  with  you  to  stay, 
 
 Yonder  's  my  home. 
 I'm  a  trav'ler  to  a  land 
 
 Where  all  is  fair ; 
 Where  are  seen  no  broken  bands, 
 
 All,  all  are  there  ; 
 Where  no  tears  shall  ever  fall. 
 
 No  heart  be  sad  ; 
 Where  the  glory  is  for  all. 
 And  all  are  glad. 
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CHRISTIAN  LIFE  AND  EXPERIENCE, 
 
 3  I'm  a  trav'ler,  and  I  go 
 
 Where  all  is  fair  ; 
 Farewell  all  I've  loved  below ; 
 
 I  must  be  there. 
 Worldly  honors,  hopes  and  gain, 
 
 All  I  resign ; 
 Welcome  sorrow,  grief  and  pain, 
 
 If  heaven  be  mine. 
 
 4  I'm  a  trav'ler ;  call  me  not ; 
 
 Upward 's  my  way  ; 
 Yonder  is  my  rest  and  lot ; 
 
 I  cannot  stay. 
 Farewell  earthly  pleasures  all ; 
 
 Pilgrim  I'll  roam ; 
 Hail  me  not ;  in  vain  you  call ; 
 
 Yonder 's  my  home. 
 
 302    Presence  of  Christ  desired.   P.  M.  lls  &  8s. 
 
 OTHOU  in  Avhose  presence  my  soul  takes  delight, 
 On  whom  in  affliction  1  call; 
 My  comfort  bj^  daj' ,  and  my  song  in  the  night. 
 My  hope,  my  salvation,  my  all. 
 
 2  Where  dost  thou  at  noon-tide  I'esort  with  thj'  sheep 
 
 To  feed  on  the  pastures  of  love? 
 Say,  why  in  tlie  valley  of  death  should  1  weep, 
 Or  alone  in  the  wilderness  rove? 
 
 3  O  why  sliould  I  wander  an  alien  from  thee, 
 
 And  cry  in  the  desert  for  bread  ? 
 Thy  foes  will  rejoice  when  my  sorrows  they  see, 
 And  smile  at  the  tears  1  have  shed. 
 
 4  Ye  daughters  of  Zion,  declare  have  you  seen 
 
 The  star  that  on  Israel  shone? 
 Say,  if  in  your  tents  my  beloved  has  been. 
 And  where  with  his  flock  he  is  gone? 
 
 5  This  is  my  Beloved,  his  form  is  divine. 
 
 His  vestments  shed  odors  around  ; 
 The  locks  on  his  head  are  as  grapes  on  the  vine, 
 "When  autumn  with  plenty  is  crowji'd. 
 
 6  His  lips  as  a  fountain  of  righteousness  flow, 
 
 That  waters  the  garden  of  grace. 
 From  which  their  salvation  the  Gentiles  shall 
 And  bask  in  the  smiles  of  his  face.  [know, 
 
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AFFLICTIONS  AND  TRIALS. 
 
 7  Such  is  my  Beloved,  in  excellence  hi'ij^lit, 
 \\''hen  pleas'd  he  looks  down  from  above,  [of  light, 
 Like  themoi-n,  when  he  breathes  from  the  chamijers 
 And  comforts  his  people  with  love. 
 
 303  The  doubting  Christian.  M.  7s  &  6s. 
 
 CONNIE,  my  friend,  and  let  us  try, 
 For  a  little  season, 
 Every  burden  to  lay  by  ; 
 Come,  and  let  us  reason. 
 
 2  What  is  this  that  casts  you  down  ? 
 
 O,  what  can  thus  grieve  you? 
 Speak,  and  let  the  worst  be  known: 
 Speaking  may  relieve  you. 
 
 3  Christ,  at  times,  by  faith  I  view, 
 
 And  it  doth  relieve  me  ; 
 But  my  doubts  return  anew  : 
 They  are  those  that  grieve  me. 
 
 4  Troubled  like  the  restless  seas, 
 
 Feeble,  faint  and  fearful ; 
 Plagued  with  every  sore  disease, 
 How  can  I  be  cheerful? 
 
 5  Think  on  what  your  Saviour  bore 
 
 In  the  gloomy  garden  ; 
 Sweating  blood  at  every  pore, 
 To  procure  thy  pardon. 
 
 6  View  him  nail'd  upon  the  tree, 
 
 Bleeding,  groaning,  dying; 
 0  that  thou  couldst  to  him  flee. 
 On  his  grace  relying  ! 
 
 304  Refuge  for  the  tempted.  M.  7s. 
 
 JESUS,  lover  of  my  soul. 
 Let  me  to  thy  bosom  fly; 
 AVhile  the  billows  near  me  roll. 
 While  the  tempest  still  is  nigh. 
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CHRISTIAN  XIFE  AND  EXPERIENCE, 
 
 2  Hide  me,  O  my  Saviour,  hide, 
 
 Till  the  storm  of  life  is  past; 
 Safe  into  the  haven  guide, 
 
 0  receive  my  soul  at  last! 
 
 3  Other  refuge  have  I  none  ; 
 
 Hangs  my  helpless  soul  on  thee : 
 Leave,  ah,  leave  me  not  alone! 
 Still  support  and  comfort  me. 
 
 4  All  my  trust  on  thee  is  stay'd, 
 
 All  my  help  from  thee  I  bring; 
 Cover  my  defenseless  head 
 With  the  shadow  of  thy  wing. 
 
 5  Thou  of  life  the  fountain  art, 
 
 Freely  let  me  take  of  thee; 
 Spring  thou  up  within  my  heart, 
 Rise  to  all  eternity ! 
 
 305  The  souVs  only  refuge.  S.  M. 
 
 THOU  refuge  of  my  soul. 
 On  thee,  when  sorrows  rise, 
 On  thee,  when  waves  of  trouble  roll. 
 My  fainting  hope  relies. 
 
 2  To  thee  I  tell  my  grief. 
 
 For  thou  alone  canst  heal; 
 Thy  word  can  bring  a  sweet  relief 
 For  every  pain  I  feel. 
 
 3  But  0,  when  doubts  prevail, 
 
 1  fear  to  call  thee  mine; 
 
 The  spring  of  comfort  seems  to  fail, 
 And  all  my  hopes  decline. 
 
 4  Yet,  Lord,  where  shall  I  flee  ? 
 
 Thou  art  my  only  trust : 
 And  still  my  soul  would  cleave  to  thee, 
 Though  prostrate  in  the  dust. 
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ASPIJIATIONS: 
 
 ASPIRATIONS. 
 
 Qfiil  Sighing  for  home.  n    \f 
 
 ^^^  Psalm  55:  5.    ^'  ^^^- 
 
 LAND  of  rest,  for  thee  I  sigh  ' 
 
 0 
 
 When  will  the  moment  come 
 When  I  shall  lay  my  armor  by, 
 
 And  dwell  wdth  Christ  at  home? 
 No  tranquil  joys  on  earth  I  know, 
 
 No  peaceful  shelt'ring  dome  ; 
 This  w^orld  's  a  wilderness  of  woe ; 
 
 This  world  is  not  my  home. 
 To  Jesus  Christ  I  sought  for  rest; 
 
 He  bade  me  cea,se  to  roam, 
 And  fly  for  succor  to  his  breast, 
 
 And  he'd  conduct  me  home. 
 I  would  at  once  have  quit  this  place, 
 
 Where  foes  in  fury  roam, 
 But,  ah !  my  passport  was  not  seal'd — ■ 
 
 I   could  not  yet  go  home. 
 Weary  of  wand'ring  round  and  round 
 
 This  vale  of  sin  and  gloom, 
 I  long  to  leave  th'  unhallow^'d  ground, 
 
 And  dwell  with  Christ  at  home. 
 
 F 
 
 QHT       Communion  with  Christ  in  worship.       T,    "\,f 
 
 i>^t  John  6:  48.    ^'  ^^^' 
 
 [J^AH  from  my  tho'ts,  vain  world,  begone, 
 
 Let  my  religious  hours  alone; 
 
 Fain  would  my  eyes  my  Saviour  see  ; 
 
 I  wait  a  visit,  Lord,  from  thee. 
 
 2  My  heart  grows  w\arm  with  holy  fire. 
 And  kindles  with  a  pure  desire: 
 Come,  my  deai'  Jesus,  from  above, 
 And  feed  my  soul  with  heav'nly  love. 
 
 3  Haste  then,  but  with  a  smiling  face, 
 And  spread  the  table  of  thy  grace; 
 Bring  down  a  taste  of  truth  divine, 
 And  cheer  my  heart  with  sacred  wine. 
 
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 4  Bless'd  Jesus,  what  delicious  fore  ! 
 IloNV  sweat  til}'  entertainaients  are! 
 Never  did  iingels  tiiste  above 
 Kedeeming  grace,  and  dying  love. 
 
 QAQ  Give  us  this  day  our  daily  bread.  T,    "IVf 
 
 ^^^  Matt.  6:  11.    ^'  ^^^' 
 
 WHILE  others  pray  for  grace  to  die, 
 O  Lord,  I  pray  for  grace  to  live ! 
 For  ev'ry  hour  a  fresh  supply — ■ 
 
 0  see  my  need,  and  freely  give. 
 
 2  I  do  not  dread  the  hour  of  deaths 
 
 If  I  am  thine,  no  fears  remain, — 
 I  know  that  with  my  parting  breath 
 
 1  leave  for  ever  mortal  pain. 
 
 3  And  if  it  should  be  then  thy  will 
 
 A  cloud  should  on  the  future  be, 
 The  bow  of  promise  spans  it  still, 
 I  will  believe — I  need  not  see! 
 
 4  E'en  if  the  darkness  should  appear 
 
 Too  deep  for  faith  as  well  as  sight; 
 If  I  am  thine,  thou  wilt  be  near," 
 And  take  me  to  thy  heav'nly  light. 
 
 5  But  oh,  my  Lord!  in  life's  highway 
 
 I  crave  the  sunshine  of  thy  face ! 
 And  every  moment  of  the  day 
 
 I  need  th}''  strong  supporting  grace. 
 
 6  My  weary  spirit  can  not  drink 
 
 At  springs  which  rise  from  earth  alone; 
 
 Wlien  I  can  do  no  more,  I  think 
 
 Of  living  waters  from  thy  throne. 
 
 on  0        The  fear  of  the  Lord  is  to  hate  evil.        TT    IVT 
 D\JJ  ■  Prov.  8:12.    -^-  ^y- 
 
 'OW  whilst  I  try  my  heart, 
 
 By  this  unerring  word, 
 
 My  conscience  can  assert, 
 
 I  truly  fear  the  Lord. 
 
 I  cannot  tread  the  paths  of  sin, 
 
 I  long  for  holiness  within. 
 
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ASPIRATIONS. 
 
 Yes,  holiness  of  heart, 
 I  would  more  largely  share ; 
 
 1  mourn  with  inward  smart, 
 The  evils  that  are  there. 
 
 I  hate  my  thoughts  whenever  vain, 
 
 I  would  from  ev'ry  sin  abstain. 
 
 I  hate  this  wretched  pride, 
 
 These  covetous  desires; 
 I'd  have  them  crucitied, 
 
 For  Chi-ist  my  heart  requires. 
 Jesus,  du  thou  these  foes  subdue, 
 O  make  me  more  sincere  and  true. 
 
 Qin  The  soul  longing  for  God.  f^o 
 
 OiU  Psalm  119:  20.    "^* 
 
 Y  spirit  longs  for  thee 
 To  dwell  within  my  breast; 
 Although  I'm  unworthy 
 Of  so  divine  a  Guest! 
 
 M 
 
 2  Of  so  divine  a  Guest — 
 
 Unworthy  though  I  be, 
 Yet  hath  my  heart  no  rest 
 Until  it  come  to  thee  I 
 
 3  Until  it  come  to  thee; 
 
 In  vain  I  look  around; 
 In  all  that  I  can  see, 
 No  rest  is  to  be  found  I 
 
 4  No  rest  is  to  be  found 
 
 But  in  thy  bleeding  love; 
 0,  let  my  wish  be  crown'd, 
 And  send  it  from  above ! 
 
 q  1  1  The  importance  of  religion.  Q    ]VT 
 
 ELIGION  is  the  chief  concern 
 Of  mortals  here  below ; 
 I\Iay  I  its  great  importance  learn, 
 lis  sovereign  virtue  know. 
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CHRISTIAN  LIFE  AND  EXPERIENCE, 
 
 2  More  needful  this  than  glitt'ring  wealth, 
 
 Or  aught  the  world  bestows; 
 Not  reputation,  food  or  health, 
 Can  give  us  such  repose. 
 
 3  Religion  should  our  thoughts  engage 
 
 Amidst  our  youthful  bloom; 
 'T  will  fit  us  for  declining  age. 
 And  for  the  awful  tomb. 
 
 4  0,  may  my  heart,  by  grace  renew'd, 
 
 Be  my  Redeemer's  throne, 
 And  be  my  stubborn  will  subdued, 
 His  government  to  own ! 
 
 5  Let  deep  repentance,  faith  and  love, 
 
 Be  join'd  with  godly  fear; 
 And  all  my  conversation  prove 
 My  heart  to  be  sincere. 
 
 6  Let  lively  hope  my  soul  inspire; 
 
 Let  warm  affections  rise  : 
 And  may  I  wait  with  strong  desire 
 To  mount  above  the  skies. 
 
 312      Perfect  heart  the  Redeemer'' s  throne.      CM. 
 
 OFOR  a  heart  to  praise  my  God ! 
 A  heart  from  sin  set  free;— 
 A  heart  that  always  feels  thy  blood, 
 So  freely  spilt  for  me  ; — 
 
 2  A  heart  resign'd,  submissive,  meek, 
 
 My  great  Redeemer's  throne; 
 Where  only  Christ  is  heard  to  speak. 
 Where  Jesus  reigns  alone. 
 
 3  0  for  a  lowly,  contrite  heart, 
 
 Believing,  true,  and  clean ; 
 Which  neither  life  nor  death  can  part 
 From  him  who  dwells  within; — 
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ASPIRATIONS. 
 
 4  A  heart  in  every  thought  renew'J, 
 And  full  of  love  divine ; 
 
 Perfect,  and  right,  and  pure,  and  good, 
 A  cop}',  Lord,  of  thine. 
 
 5  Thy  holy  nature,  Lord,  impart ; 
 Come  quickly  from  above. 
 
 Write  thy  new  name  upon  my  heart, 
 Thy  new,  best  name  of  love. 
 
 QiQ        Desiring  to  he  weaned  from  earth.        T,    Af 
 ^i'^  PsalmlSl:  2.    ^'  ^^' 
 
 OTHAT  I  could  for  ever  dwell 
 With  Mary  at  my  Saviour's  feet, 
 And  view  the  form  I  love  so  well, 
 And  all  his  tender  \vord3  repeat ! 
 
 2  The  world  shut  out  from  all  my  soul, 
 And  heav'n  brought  in  with  all  its  bliss ; 
 
 0,  is  there  aught  from  pole  to  pole, 
 One  moment  to  compare  with  this? 
 
 3  This  is  the  hidden  life  I  prize — • 
 A  life  of  pure  and  filial  love, 
 
 When  most  my  follies  I  despise. 
 And  raise  the  highest  thoughts  above. 
 
 4  Thus  would  I  live,  till  nature  fail, 
 And  all  my  former  sins  forsake; 
 
 Then  rise  to  God  within  the  vail, 
 And  of  eternal  joys  partake. 
 
 314  ^^"^"'^°?ames4:8.        ^S  &  4s. 
 
 EARER,  ray  God,  to  thee, 
 Nearer  to  thee! 
 E'en  though  it  be  a  cross 
 That  raiseth  me  ; 
 ^  Still  all  my  song  shall  be — 
 
 jk  Nearer,  my  God,  to  thee, 
 
 W/^  Nearer  to  thee ! 
 
 ^m  203 
 
 N^ 
 
CHRISTIAN   LIFE  AND   EXPERIENCE, 
 
 2  Though,  like  the  wanderer — 
 
 Daylight  all  gone, 
 Darkness  be  over  me, 
 
 My  rest  a  stone: 
 Yet  in  my  dreams  I'd  be 
 Nearer,  my  God,  to  thee — 
 
 Nearer  to  thee! 
 
 3  There  let  the  way  appear, 
 
 Steps  nnto  heav'n  ; 
 All  that  thou  sendest  me, 
 
 In  mercy  giv'n ; 
 Angels  to  beckon  me 
 Nearer,  my  God,  to  thee— 
 
 Nearer  to  tliee! 
 
 4  Then  with  my  waking  thoughts, 
 
 Bright  with  thy  praise, 
 Out  of  mv  stony  griefs, 
 
 Betherril  raise ; 
 So  by  my  woes  to  be 
 Nearer,  my  God,  to  thee — 
 
 Nearer  to  thee! 
 
 5  Or,  if  on  joyful  wing, 
 
 Cleaving  the  sky. 
 Sun,  moon,  and  stars  forgot, 
 
 Upward  I  fly. 
 Still  all  my  song  shall  be — 
 Nearer,  my  God,  to  thee, 
 
 Nearer  to  thee. 
 
 Q 1  K  Thirsting  after  righteotisness.  H    M 
 
 ^i^  Matt.  5:  6.         ^'  ^^^' 
 
 OTHAT  the  Lord  would  guide  my  ways, 
 To  keep  his  statutes  still ! 
 0  that  my  God  would  grant  me  grace, 
 To  know  and  do  his  will. 
 
 2  0  send  thy  Spirit  down  to  write 
 Thy  law  upon  my  heart! 
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 ASPIRATIONS. 
 
 Nor  let  my  tongue  indulge  deceit. 
 Nor  act  the  liar's  part. 
 
 3  From  vanity  turn  off  my  eyes; 
 
 Let  no  corrupt  design 
 Nor  covetous  desires  arise, 
 Within  this  soul  of  mine. 
 
 4  Order  my  footsteps  by  thy  word, 
 
 And  make  my  heart  sincere  ; 
 Let  sin  have  no  dominion,  Lord, 
 But  keep  my  conscience  clear. 
 6  My  soul  has  gone  too  far  astray, 
 My  feet  too  often  slip  : 
 Yet  since  I've  not  forgot  thy  way, 
 Eestore  th}^  wand'ring  sheep. 
 
 6  Make  me  to  walk  in  thy  commands, 
 'T  is  a  delightful  road  ; 
 Nor  let  my  head,  or  heart,  or  hands, 
 Offend  against  my  God. 
 
 316  Walki7ig  vAlh  God.  C.  M 
 
 OFOPv  a  closer  walk  with  God  ! 
 A  calm  and  heavenly  frame ! 
 A  light  to  shine  upon  the  road 
 That  leads  me  to  the  Lamb ! 
 
 2  Where  is  the  blessedness  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 ! 
 
 How  sweet  their  memory  still! 
 But  now  I  find  an  aching  void 
 The  w^orld  can  never  fill. 
 
 4  Return,  0  holy  Dove  ! — return, 
 
 Sweet  messenger  of  rest; 
 I  hate  the  sins  that  made  thee  mourn, 
 And  drove  thee  from  my  breast. 
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 CHRISTIAN  LIFE  AND  EXPERIENCE, 
 
 5  The  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  lio;ht  shall  mark  the  road 
 That  leads  me  to  the  Lamb. 
 
 317  Longing  to  see  Jesus.  7s  &  OS. 
 
 WHEN  shall  I  see  Jesus, 
 And  dwell  with  him  above? 
 To  drink  the  flowing  fountains 
 
 Of  everlasting  love? 
 When  shall  I  be  deliver'd 
 
 From  this  vain  world  of  sin, 
 And  with  my  blessed  Jesus, 
 Drink  endless  pleasures  in? 
 
 2  But  now  I  am  a  soldier, 
 My  Captain's  gone  before; 
 
 He's  given  me  my  orders. 
 
 And  tells  me  not  to  fear. 
 And  if  I  hold  out  faithful, 
 
 A  crown  of  life  he'll  give, 
 And  all  his  valiant  soldiers 
 
 Eternal  life  shall  have. 
 
 3  Through  grace  I  am  determin'd 
 To  conquer,  though  I  die; 
 
 And  then  away  to  Jesus 
 
 On  wings  of  love  I'll  fly. 
 Farewell  to  sin  and  sorrow, 
 
 I  bid  them  both  adieu : 
 And  you,  my  friends,  prove  faithful, 
 
 And  on  your  way  pursue. 
 
 4  And  if  j-^ou  meet  with  trouble. 
 And  trials  on  the  way, 
 
 Then  cast  your  care  on  Jesus, 
 And  don't  forget  to  pray. 
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ASPIRATIONS. 
 
 Gird  on  the  beav'nly  armor, 
 
 Of  faith,  and  hope,  and  love, 
 And  when  your  warfare's  ended. 
 
 You'll  reign  with  him  above. 
 5  0  do  not  be  discourag'd. 
 
 For  Jesus  is  your  friend. 
 And  if  you  long  for  knowledge, 
 
 On  him  you  may  depend; 
 Neither  will  he  upbraid  you. 
 
 Though  often  you  request; 
 He'll  give  you  grace  to  conquer 
 
 And  take  you  home  to  rest. 
 318  Zeal,  trite  and  false.  CM. 
 
 ZEAL  is  that  pure  and  heavenly  tlame 
 The  fire  of  love  supplies; 
 While  that  which  often  bears  the  name 
 Is  self  in  a  disguise. 
 
 2  True  zeal  is  merciful  and  mild, 
 
 Can  pity  and  forbear ; 
 The  ftdse'is  headstrong,  fierce,  and  wild, 
 And  breathes  revenge  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  Yes,  self,  however  well  employed. 
 
 Has  its  own  ends  in  view; 
 And  says,  as  boasting  Jehu  cried, 
 "Come,  see  what  I  can  do." 
 
 5  Self  may  its  poor  reward  obtain. 
 
 And  be  applauded  here; 
 But  zeal  the  best  applause  will  gain 
 When  Jesus  shall  appear. 
 G  0  Lord,  the  idol  self  dethrone, 
 And  from  our  hearts  remove; 
 And  let  no  zeal  by  us  be  shown. 
 But  that  which  springs  from  love. 
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 CnmSTlAN  LIFE  AND  EXPERIENCE, 
 
 319  Preparation  for  death.  0.  M. 
 
 F  I  must  (lie,  0  let  me  die 
 With  hope  in  Jesus'  blood — 
 The  blood  that  saves  from  sin  and  guilt, 
 And  reconciles  to  God. 
 
 2  If  I  must  die,  0  let  me  die 
 
 In  peace  with  all  mankind; 
 And  change  these  fleeting  joys  below 
 For  pleasures  more  refined. 
 
 3  If  I  must  die — and  die  I  must — 
 
 Let  some  kind  seraph  come, 
 And  bear  me  on  his  friendly  wing 
 To  my  celestial  home. 
 
 4  Of  Canaan's  land,  from  Pisgah'stop, 
 
 May  I  but  have  a  view ; 
 Though  Jordan  should  o'erflow  its  banks, 
 I'll  boldly  venture  through. 
 
 ASSURANCE. 
 
 Qon  Because  Hive,  ye  shall  live  also.         T,   1\f 
 
 •^•^^  John  U:  19.      ^  ^^^• 
 
 KNOW  that  my  Redeemer  lives  ! 
 
 What  comfort  this  sweet  sentence  gives ! 
 He  lives,  he  lives,  who  once  was  dead; 
 He  lives — my  ever-living  Head. 
 He  lives,  to  bless  me  with  his  love ; 
 He  lives,  to  plead  for  me  above  ; 
 He  lives,  my  hungry  soul  to  feed  ; 
 He  lives,  to  help  in  time  of  need. 
 He  lives,  and  grants  me  daily  breath; 
 He  lives,  and  I  shall  conquer  death; 
 He  lives,  my  mansion  to  prepare— 
 He  lives,  to  bring  me  safely  there. 
 He  lives — all  glory  to  his  name  ! 
 He  lives — my'jesns,  still  the  same; 
 O,  the  sweet  joy  this  sentence  gives, 
 "  I  know  that  mv  Redeemer  lives !" 
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BACKSLIDING. 
 
 301  Full  assurance.  Co   kr  7« 
 
 ^1  IThess.  1:  5.   °^  ^   '  ^ 
 
 KNOW,  my  soul,  thy  full  salvation, 
 Rise  o'er  sin,  and  fear,  and  care  ; 
 Joy  to  find  in  ev'ry  station 
 Something  still  to  do  or  bear. 
 
 2  Think  what  Spirit  dwells  within  thee; 
 
 Think  what  Father's  smiles  are  thine ; 
 Think  what  Jesus  did  to  win  thee: 
 Child  of  heav'n,  canst  thou  repine? 
 
 3  God  will  give  thee  grace  to  conquer; 
 
 Fight  thy  way,  and  get  thy  crown; 
 
 Canaan's  land  lies  just  before  thee — 
 
 There  you'll  lay  your  armor  down. 
 
 4  Soon  you'll  close  your  earthly  mission, 
 
 Soon  you'll  pass  your  pilgrim  days; 
 Hope  shall  change  to  glad  fruition — 
 Faith  to  sight,  and  pray'r  to  praise. 
 
 BACKSLIDING. 
 
 3,-)0  Declension  lamented.  Qq  ju  7a 
 
 L  L  Job  29 :  2.         Ob  Ot   /  b 
 
 |NCE,  0  Lord,  thy  garden  flourish'd, 
 Ev'ry  part  look'd  gay  and  green; 
 Then  thy  word  our  spirits  nourish'd, 
 Happy  seasons  we  have  seen  ! 
 
 2  But  a  drought  has  since  succeeded, 
 
 And  a  sad  decline  we  see  ; 
 Lord,  thy  help  is  greatly  needed, 
 Help  can  only  come  from  thee. 
 
 3  Some,  in  whom  we  once  delighted, 
 
 We  shall  see  no  more  below; 
 
 Some,  alas,  we  fear  are  blighted, — 
 
 Scarce  a  single  leaf  they  show. 
 
 4  Dearest  Saviour,  hasten  hither: 
 
 Thou  canst  make  them  bloom  again; 
 0,  permit  them  not  to  wither. 
 Let  n^^t  all  our  hopes  be  vain  ! 
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CHRISTIAN  LIFE  AND  EXPERIENCE, 
 
 323  S.  M. 
 
 I  ONCE  enjoyed  my  Lord, 
 Lived  happy  in  his  love, 
 Delighted  in  his  holy  word, 
 And  sought  my  rest  above. 
 
 2  But  0,  alas,  my  soul, 
 
 Where  is  my  comfort  now; 
 Why  did  I  let  my  love  grow  cold. 
 Or  why  to  idols  bow? 
 
 3  How  little  did  I  think 
 
 When  I  did  first  begin, 
 To  join  a  little  with  the  world 
 It  was  so  great  a  sin. 
 
 4  I  thought  I  might  conform, 
 
 Nor  singular  appear. 
 Converse  and  dress  as  others  did, 
 But  now  I  feel  the  snare. 
 
 5  My  confidence  is  gone, 
 
 I  find  no  words  to  say, 
 Barren  and  lifeless  is  rny  soul 
 When  I  attempt  to  pray. 
 
 6  My  soul,  this  will  not  do. 
 
 Thy  day  is  almost  past 
 I  must  repent  and  turn  to  God, 
 Or  sink  to  hell  at  last. 
 
 7  Trembling,  to  Christ  I'll  fly, 
 
 And  all  my  sins  confess ; 
 At  Jesus'  cross  I'll  humbly  bow, 
 And  ask  restoring  grace. 
 
 324    Why  does  the  cavse  of  Christ  rvn  so  low  f   L.  M. 
 
 ALAS  !  alas !  why  is  it  so, 
 That  Jesus' cause  should  run  so  low? 
 Is  love  so  cold  and  faith  so  weak, 
 That  few  for  Jesus  now  can  speak  ? 
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BACKSLIDING. 
 
 2  Where  is  the  love  and  heavenly  zeal, 
 That  Christians  formerly  did  feel, 
 When  they  did  meet  and  joyfully  tell 
 The  love  of  their  Emmanuel? 
 
 3  Once  Zion's  gates  did  much  rejoice, 
 When  many  met  with  heart  and  voice, 
 And  fiU'd  her  courts  with  songs  of  praise 
 And  glory  crown'd  the  heavenly  lays. 
 
 4  Young  converts  then  did  praise  the  Lord, 
 They  sung  his  praise  with  one  accord  ; 
 While  older  Christians  caught  the  flame, 
 And  spake  the  glory  of  his  name. 
 
 5  Once  Christians  did  religion  feel, 
 Abroad,  at  home,  or  in  the  field, 
 And  when  they  saw  each  other's  face, 
 Their  theme  was  all  redeeming  grace. 
 
 fi  But  now  so  worldly  grown  that  they 
 But  seldom  find  a  heart  to  pray ; 
 The  Christian  is  but  here  and  there, 
 That  daily  seeks  the  Lord  by  pniy'r. 
 
 7  Cut  short  these  days,  0  Lord,  and  come 
 And  bring  us  humble  round  thy  throne, 
 And  we  again  shall  love  thy  laws, 
 Again  espouse  thy  bleeding  cause. 
 
 QOP%  The  barren  fig-tree.  p    M 
 
 •^^^  Matt.  21:  19.         ^'  ^^* 
 
 SEE,  in  the  vineyard  of  the  Lord 
 A  barren  fig-tree  stands ; 
 It  yields  no  fruit,  no  blossom  bears, 
 Though  planted  by  his  hands. 
 
 2  From  year  to  year  he  seeks  for  fruit, 
 And  still  no  fruit  is  found; 
 It  stands,  amid  the  living  trees, 
 A  cumb'rer  of  the  ground. 
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 CHRISTIAN  LIFE  AND  EXPEraENCE, 
 
 3  But,  see,  an  Intercessor  pleads, 
 
 The  barren  tree  to  spare ; 
 "Let  justice  still  withhold  his  hand, 
 And  grant  another  year. 
 
 4  "Perhaps  some  means  of  grace  untried 
 
 May  reach  the  stony  heart ; 
 The  soft'ning  dews  of  heav'nly  grace 
 May  life  anew  impart. 
 
 5  "But  if  these  means  should  prove  in  vain, 
 
 No  fruits  thy  efibrts  cr*own, 
 Then  mercy  shall  no  longer  plead, 
 But  justice  cut  it  down." 
 326         Thebackslider^s^prai/er.  ^^-   ^^^  gg  ^  gg. 
 
 JESUS,  let  thy  pitying  eye 
 Call  back  a  wand'ring  sheep; 
 False  to  thee,  like  Peter,  I 
 
 Would  fain  like  Peter  weep; 
 Let  me  be  by  grace  restor'd, 
 
 On  me  be  all  its  freeness  shown ; 
 Turn  and  look  upon  me.  Lord, 
 
 And  break  my  heart  of  stone. 
 3  See  me,  Saviour,  from  above. 
 
 Nor  suffer  me  to  die: 
 Life,  and  happiness,  and  love. 
 
 Smile  in  thy  gracious  eye  ; 
 Speak  the  reconciling  word. 
 
 And  let  thy  mercj^  melt  me  down; 
 Turn  and  look  upon  me.  Lord, 
 
 And  break  my  heart  of  stone. 
 
 COMMUNION  WITH  GOD. 
 
 QoT  We  will  come  unto  him.  Q    l\f 
 
 ^^1  John  14:  23.    '^^  ^^^ 
 
 |UR  heav'nly  Father  calls, 
 And  Christ  invites  us  near; 
 With  both,  our  friendship  shall  be  sweet 
 And  our  communion  dear. 
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COMMUNION  WITH  GOD. 
 
 2  God  pities  all  our  griefs: 
 
 He  pardons  ev'ry  day; 
 Almighty  to  protect  our  souls, 
 And  wise  to  guide  our  way. 
 
 3  How  large  his  bounties  are! 
 
 What  various  stores  of  good, 
 Diffus'd  from  our  Redeemer's  hand, 
 And  purchas'd  with  his  blood! 
 
 4  Jesus,  our  living  Head, 
 
 We  bless  thy  faithful  care; 
 Our  Advocate  before  the  throne, 
 And  our  forerunner  tliere, 
 
 5  Here  fix,  my  roving  heart! 
 
 Here  wait,  my  warmest  love! 
 Till  the  communion  be  complete, 
 In  nobler  scenes  above. 
 
 QQQ  The  safety  of  believers.  H    \f 
 
 D^O  Acts  27.    ^-  ^*^' 
 
 IF  Paul  in  Caesar's  court  must  stand, 
 He  need  not  fear  the  sea ; 
 {Secured  from  harm  on  ev'ry  hand 
 By  the  divine  decree. 
 
 2  Though  neither  sun  nor  stars  were  seen, 
 
 Paul  knew  the  Lord  w\as  near, 
 
 And  faitli  preserv'd  his  soul  serene, 
 
 When  others  shook  with  fear.  - 
 
 3  Believers  thus  are  toss'd  about 
 
 On  life's  tempestuous  main, 
 But  grace  assures  beyond  a  doubt, 
 They  shall  their  port  attain. 
 
 \  They  must,  they  shall  appear  one  day, 
 Before  their  Saviour's  throne ; 
 The  storms  they  meet  with  by  the  way 
 But  make  his  power  known. 
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 5  Their  passage  lies  across  the  brink 
 
 Of  many  a  threat'ning  wave; 
 The  world  expects  to  see  them  sink, 
 But  Jesus  lives  to  save. 
 
 6  Lord,  though  we  are  but  feeble  worms, 
 
 Yet,  since  thy  word  is  past, 
 We'll  venture  through  a  thousand  storms. 
 To  see  thy  face  at  last. 
 
 on  Q  Fellowship  with  God.  Q    'M 
 
 FROM  all  that's  mortal,  all  that's  vain, 
 And  from  this  earthly  clod. 
 Arise,  my  soul,  and  strive  to  gain 
 Sweet  fellowship  with  God. 
 
 2  Not  life  or  all  the  toys  of  art, 
 
 Nor  pleasure's  flow'ry  road. 
 Can  to  my  soul  such  bliss  impart, 
 As  fellowship  with  God. 
 
 3  When  I  am  made  in  love  to  bear 
 
 Affliction's  needful  rod, 
 Light,  sweet  and  kind  the  strokes  appear, 
 Through  fellowship  with  God. 
 
 4  In  fierce  temptation's  fi'ry  blasts, 
 
 Or  dark  desertion's  road, 
 I'm  happy  if  I  can  but  taste 
 Som§  fellowship  with  God. 
 
 5  So  when  the  icy  hand  of  death 
 
 Shall  chill  mj'^  flowing  blood, 
 With  joy  I'll  yield  my  latest  breath, 
 lu  fellowship  with  God. 
 
 6  When  I  at  last  to  heav'n  ascend, 
 
 And  gain  my  blest  abode, 
 There  an  eternity  I'll  spend 
 In  fellowship  with  God. 
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 CONSISTENCY. 
 
 'J on  The  safeLy  0/ the  righlcous.  Qq  Xr  7<5 
 
 ^^^  rsalm  91 :  4-7.    °^  ^   *  ^• 
 
 1ALL  Jehovah  thy  salvation, 
 Rest  beneath  th'  Almighty's  shade; 
 In  his  secret  habitation 
 
 Dwell,  nor  ever  be  dismay'd; 
 There  no  tumult  can  alarm  thee — 
 
 Thou  shalt  dread  no  hidden  snare, 
 Guile  nor  violence  can  harm,  thee, 
 In  eternal  safety  there. 
 
 2  From  the  sword,  at  noonday  wasting, 
 
 From  the  noisome  pestilence, 
 In  the  depth  of  midnight  blasting, 
 
 God  shall  be  thy  sure  defense: 
 Fear  not  thou  the  deadly  quiver, 
 
 When  a  thousand  feel  the  blow; 
 Mercy  shall  thy  soul  deliver, 
 
 Though  ten  thousand  be  laid  low. 
 
 3  Since  with  pure  and  firm  afiection, 
 
 Thou  on  God  hast  set  thy  love, 
 With  the  wings  of  his  protection 
 
 He  will  shield  thee  from  above: 
 Thou  shalt  call  on  him  in  trouble. 
 
 He  will  hearken,  he  will  save; 
 Here,  for  grief,  reward  thee  double, 
 
 Crown  with  life  beyond  the  grave. 
 
 COiNSISTEXCY. 
 
 QQi  Love  not  the  world.  T,    "Vf 
 
 OOl  lJohn2:  15.    ^-  ^* 
 
 REDEEMED  ones,  the  heirs  of  God, 
 So  dearly  bought  with  Jesus'  blood 
 Are  they  not  born  to  heav'nly  joys, 
 And  shall  they  stoop  to  earthly  toys? 
 2  Can  laughter  feed  th'  immortal  mind? 
 Were  spirits  of  celestial  kind 
 Made  for  a  jest,  for  sport  and  play, 
 To  wear  out  time  and  waste  the  day  ? 
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 3  Doth  vain  discourse,  or  empty  mirth, 
 Well  suit  the  honors  of  their  birth? 
 Shall  they  be  fond  of  gay  attire, 
 What  children  love  and  fools  admire  ? 
 
 4  Lord,  raise  our  hearts  and  passions  higher; 
 Touch  our  vain  souls  with  sacred  fire ; 
 Tlien,  with  a  heav'n-directed  eye, 
 
 We'll  pass  these  glitt'ring  trifles  by. 
 
 5  We'll  look  on  all  the  toys  below 
 With  such  disdain  as  angels  do; 
 And  wait  the  call  that  bids  us  rise 
 To  mansions  promis'd  in  the  skies. 
 
 o  Q  o  Ashamed  of  Jesus  !  T ,    IVf 
 
 •)'J^  Mark  8:  3S.    ^-  ^^^' 
 
 JESUS,  and  shall  it  ever  be, 
 A  mortal  man  ashamed  of  thee: 
 Ashamed  of  thee,  whom  angels  praise, 
 Whose  glory  shines  through  endless  days? 
 
 2  Ashamed  of  Jesus!    Sooner  far 
 Let  ev'ning  blush  to  own  a  star! 
 He  sheds  the  beams  of  light  divine 
 O'er  this  benighted  soul  of  mine- 
 
 3  Ashamed  of  Jesus!     Just  as  soon 
 Let  morning  be  ashamed  of  noon 
 'Tis  midnight  with  my  soul,  till  he, 
 Bright  Morning  Star,  bid  darkness  flee. 
 
 4  Ashamed  of  Jesus! — that  dear  friend. 
 On  whom  my  hopes  of  heav'n  depend! 
 No!  when  I  blush,  be  this  my  shame. 
 That  1  no  more  revere  his  name. 
 
 5  Ashamed  of  Jesus !     Yes,  I  may, 
 When  I've  no  guilt  to  wash  away, 
 Iso  tear  to  wipe,  no  good  to  ci'ave, 
 No  fears  to  quell,  no  soul  to  save. 
 
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 CONSISTENCY. 
 
 6  Till  then — nor  is  my  boasting  vam — 
 Till  then  I'll  boast  a  Savi;  nr  slain  ! 
 And  0  !  may  this  my  <ilory  be, 
 That  Christ 'is  not  ashamed  of  me! 
 
 7  His  institutions  would  I  prize, 
 
 Take  up  my  cross,  the  shame  despise — 
 Dare  to  defend  his  noble  cause, 
 And  yield  obedience  to  his  laws. 
 
 Q  Q  Q  What  do  ye  more  than  others  f  T ,    l\f 
 
 '^'J^  Matt.  5:  47.    ^-  ^^^' 
 
 ND  do  we  hope  to  be  with  him, 
 Who  on  the  cross  resigned  his  breath? 
 Who  died  a  victim,  to  redeem 
 His  people  from  eternal  death? 
 
 2  Then  should  the  question  oft  recur — 
 
 What  do  we  more  than  othei-s  do? 
 How  do  we  show  that  we  prefer 
 The  things  above  to  things  below? 
 
 3  Where  is  the  holy  walk  that  suits 
 
 The  name  and  character  we  bear? 
 And  where  are  seen  those  heav'idy  fruits 
 That  show  we're  not  what  once  we  were? 
 
 4  Allied  to  him  who  bore  the  cross. 
 
 And  calPd  the  people  of  the  Lord, 
 The  world  to  us  should  seem  but  loss, 
 And  little  all  it  can  afford. 
 
 Q  Q  j       A  conversation  becoming  the  gospel.      T ,    Af 
 •J«>-±  Phil.  I:  27.    ^'  ^^^' 
 
 'WJ  HEX  Jesus,  our  great  Master,  came, 
 
 VV    To  teach  us  in  his  Father's  name, 
 In  ev'ry  act,  in  ev'ry  thought, 
 He  lived  the  precepts  which  he  taught. 
 2  So  let  our  lips  and  lives  express 
 The  holy  gospel  we  profess; 
 So  let  our  works  and  virtues  shine, 
 To  prove  the  doctrine  all  divine. 
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 3  Thus  shall  we  best  proclaim  abroad 
 The  honors  of  our  Saviour,  God, 
 When  his  salvation  reigns  within, 
 And  grace  subdues  the  power  of  sin. 
 
 4  Our  flesh  and  sense  must  be  denied, 
 Ambition,  env}^  lust  and  pride ; 
 
 While  justice,  temp'rance,  truth,  and  love, 
 Our  inward  piety  approve. 
 
 5  Religion  bears  our  spirits  up, 
 AVhile  we  expect  that  blessed  hope, 
 The  bright  appearance  of  the  Lord, 
 And  faith  stands  leaning  on  his  word. 
 
 CONSECRATION— CONTENTMENT. 
 OQK  Present  your  bodies.  T,    Af 
 
 'OW  I  resolve  with  all  my  heart. 
 With  all  my  pow'rs  to  serve  the  Lord ; 
 Nor  from  his  precepts  e'er  depart, 
 Whose  service  is  a  rich  reward. 
 
 2  0  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  determin'd  choice, 
 To  yield  to  his  supreme  control, 
 And  in  his  kind  commands  rejoice. 
 
 4  0  may  I  never  faint  nor  tire, 
 
 Nor,  wand'ring,  leave  his  sacred  ways; 
 Great  God,  accept  my  soul's  desire. 
 And  give  me  strength  to  live  thy  praise. 
 
 •JQ^  Contentment.  T,    M 
 
 ODD  Phil.  4:  11.    ^'  ^' 
 
 LORD,  how  full  of  sweet  content 
 My  years  of  pilgrimage  are  spent! 
 Where'er  I  dwell,  I  dwell  with  thee, 
 In  heav'n,  on  earth,  or  in  the  sea. 
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THE  ciiosa. 
 
 2  To  me  remains  no  place  nor  time, 
 My  conntry  is  in  ev'ry  clime; 
 
 I  can  be  calm  and  free  from  care 
 On  any  shore,  since  God  is  there. 
 
 3  "While  place  I  seek,  or  place  I  shun, 
 The  soul  finds  happiness  in  none; 
 But  with  my  God  to  guide  my  wa}'', 
 'T  is  equal  joy  to  go  or  stay. 
 
 337  '  7s  &  6. 
 
 0  WHO'LL  stand  up  for  Jesus, 
 The  lowly  Nazarene? 
 And  raise  the  blood-stained  banner 
 Amid  the  hosts  of  sin? 
 
 The  cross  of  Christ  I'll  cherish 
 
 Its  crucifixion  bear; 
 All  hail !  reproach  or  sorrow, 
 If  Jesus  leads  me  there. 
 
 2  0  who  Avill  follow  Jesus 
 
 Amid  reproach  and  shame? 
 Where  others  shrink  or  falter. 
 Who'll  glory  in  his  name  ? — The  cross,  &c. 
 
 3  Though  fierce  may  rage  the  battle, 
 
 And  wild  the  storm  may  blow, — 
 Though  friends  may  go  forever, 
 
 Who  will  with  Jesus  go? — The  cross,  &c. 
 
 4  Though  foes  shall  madly  gather 
 
 And  Satan  rage  and  roar. 
 Who'll  choose  the  fiery  furnace. 
 With  Jesus  evermore  ? — The  cross,  &c. 
 
 THE  CROSS. 
 
 QQQ  Take  up  thy  cross.  T,    M 
 
 ^«>0  Matt.  16:  24.  -^-  ^^' 
 
 TAKE  up  thy  cross!  the  Saviour  said. 
 If  thou  wouldst  my  di!=ciple  be; 
 Take  up  thy  cross  with  willing  heart, 
 And  humbly  follow  after  me. 
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 2  Take  up  thy  cross  !  let  not  its  weight 
 
 Fill  thy  weak  spirit  with  alarm; 
 My  strengtli  shall  bear  thy  spirit  up, 
 And  brace  thy  heart  and  nerve  thy  arm. 
 
 3  Take  up  thy  cross  !  nor  heed  the  shame, 
 
 And  let  thy  foolish  pride  be  still; 
 Thy  Lord  did  not  refuse  to  die 
 Upon  the  cross  on  Calvary's  hill, 
 
 4  Take  up  thy  cross,  then,  in  his  strength, 
 
 And  calmly  sin's  wild  deluge  brave; 
 'T  will  guide  thee  to  a  better  home ; 
 It  points  to  bliss  beyond  the  grave. 
 
 5  Take  up  thy  cross,  and  follow  me. 
 
 Nor  think  till  death  to  lay  it  down; 
 For  only  he  who  bears  the  cross, 
 May  hope  to  wear  the  glorious  crown, 
 
 Q  Q  0       Ills  good  thai  I  have  been  afflicted.       n    \f 
 •J'^y  Psalm  119 :  71,    '^^  -^^• 
 
 "N  trouble  and  in  grief,  O  Lord, 
 Thy  smile  hath  cheer'd  my  way  ; 
 And  joy  hath  budded  from  each  thorn 
 That  round  my  footsteps  lay. 
 
 2  The  hours  of  pain  have  yielded  good, 
 
 Which  prosp'rous  days  refused ; 
 As  herbs,  though  scentless  when  entire, 
 Spread  fragrance  when  they're  bruised, 
 
 3  The  oak  strikes  deeper,  as  its  boughs 
 
 By  furious  blasts  are  driv'n  ; 
 So  life's  tempestuous  storms  the  more 
 Have  fix'd  my  heart  in  heav'n. 
 
 4  All-gracious  Lord,  whate'er  my  lot 
 
 In  other  times  may  be, 
 I  '11  welcome  still  the  heaviest  grief 
 That  brings  me  near  to  thee. 
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.  THE  CROSS. 
 
 340  L.  M. 
 
 EXCEPT  a  man  nimself  deny, 
 His  lust  and  pride  doth  mortify, 
 And  take  his  cross  and  follow  me, 
 He  cannot  my  disciple  be." 
 
 2  This  is  the  doctrine  of  our  Lord, 
 AVith  which  all  Scripture  doth  accord; 
 This  is  the  axe  laid  at  the  root, 
 Which  doth  not  carnal  nature  suit. 
 
 3  This  is  the  strait  and  narrow  way 
 That  leads  to  life  and  endless  day  ; 
 Of  which  the  Saviour  of  mankind 
 Thus  said  that  few  do  ever  find. 
 
 4  The  will  and  pride  of  the  old  man, 
 Would  fain  devise  another  plan 
 
 Than  that  which  Jesus  Christ  hath  given, 
 By  which  to  raise  us  up  to  heaven. 
 
 5  But  Christ  himself  to  us  doth  say, 
 [f  he  climb  up  another  way, 
 
 He  must  a  thief  and  robber  be, 
 Because  he  enters  not  by  me. 
 
 341  The  benefit  of  the  Cross.  C.  M. 
 
 THE  cross  of  Jesus  purifies, 
 From  self  and  sin  sets  free; 
 His  cross  does  make  us  truly  wise, 
 And  brings  humility. 
 
 2  Reproaches,  persecution,  shame, — 
 
 These  must  the  Christian  bear; 
 But  when  sustain'd  for  Jesus'  name, 
 How  light  these   burdens  are! 
 
 3  Must  we  endure  some  earthl}'-  loss, 
 
 Some  keen  distresses  prove? 
 If  these  are  part  of  Jesns'  cross. 
 We'll  bear  them  all  in  love. 
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 CHRISTIAN  LIFE   AND  EXPERIENCE, 
 
 4  Must  sharp  temptations  too  beset, 
 
 And  inward  conflicts  seize? 
 
 The  faithful  soul  will  not  forget 
 
 That  these  shall  end  in  ease. 
 
 5  When  sin  is  dead  our  spirits  rest, 
 
 Comfort  and  peace  are  giv'n, 
 
 The  inner  man  serenely  blest, 
 
 We  taste  the  joys  of  heav'n. 
 
 0  4iy  The  strait  gate.  n    TVf 
 
 •^■i^  Matt.  7:  13.    ^'  ^^^• 
 
 I  TRAIT  is  the  way,  the  door  is  strait, 
 That  leads  to  joys  on  liigh  ; 
 'T  is  but  a  few  that  find  the  gate, 
 AVhile  crowds  mistake  and  die. 
 
 2  Beloved  self  must  be  denied, 
 
 The  mind  and  will  renew'd. 
 Passion  supress'd,  and  ])atience  tried, 
 And  vain  desires  subdued. 
 
 3  Flesh  is  a  dang'rous  foe  to  grace, 
 
 Where  it  prevails  and  rules  ; 
 Flesh  must  be  humbled,  pride  abased, 
 Lest  they  destroy  our  souls. 
 
 4  The  love  of  gold  bebanish'd  hence, 
 
 (That  vile  idolatry,) 
 And  ev'ry  member,  ev'ry  sense, 
 In  sweet  subjection  lie. 
 
 5  The  tongue,  that  most  unruly  pow'r, 
 
 Requires  a  strong  restraint ; 
 We  must  be  watchful  ev'ry  hour. 
 And  pray,  but  never  faint. 
 
 6  Lord  !  can  a  feeble,  helpless  worm. 
 
 Fulfill  a  task  so  hard? 
 Thy  grace  must  all  my  Avorks  perform, 
 And  give  the  free  reward. 
 
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343  Ci'oss  and  croum.  0.  M. 
 
 'TJST  Jesus  bear  his  cross  alone, 
 And  all  the  world  go  free  ? 
 No  !  there's  a  cross  for  every  one, 
 And  there's  a  cross  for  me. 
 
 M^ 
 
 2  How  happy  are  the  saints  above, 
 
 Who  once  went  mourning  here; 
 But  now  they  taste  unmingled  love, 
 And  joy  without  a  tear. 
 
 3  I'  11  bear  the  consecrated  cross, 
 
 Till  from  the  cross  I'm  free ; 
 And  then  go  home  to  wear  the  crown: 
 For  there's  a  crown  for  me. 
 
 FAITH. 
 
 Q  i  i       Faith  the  evidence  of  things  not  seen.      n    IVf 
 i>-i-i  Heb.  11.  ^*  ■^'^• 
 
 FAITH  is  the  brightest  evidence 
 Of  things  beyond  our  sight ; 
 It  pierces  thi'ough  the  vail  of  sense. 
 And  dwells  in  heav'nly  light. 
 
 2  It  sets  time  past  in  present  view, 
 
 Brings  distant  prospects  home. 
 Of  things  a  thousand  years  ago. 
 Or  thousand  years  to  come. 
 
 3  By  faith  we  know  the  world  was  made 
 
 By  God's  almighty  word.; 
 We  know  the  heav'ns  and  earth  shall  fade 
 And  be  again  restor'd. 
 
 4  Abra'am  obey'd  the  Lord's  command. 
 
 From  his  own  country  driv'n  ; 
 By  faith  he  sought  a  promis'd  land, 
 But  found  his  rest  in  heav'n. 
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 5  Thus  through  hfe's  pilgrimage  we  stray, 
 The  promise  in  our  eye  ; 
 By  faith  we  walk  the  narrow  way 
 That  leads  to  joy  on  high. 
 
 d45  Desire  for  victorious  faith.  O.  M. 
 
 FOR  a  faith  that  will  not  shrink, 
 Though  press'd  by  every  foe! 
 That  will  not  tremble  "on  the  brink 
 Of  any  earthly  woe; — 
 
 2  That  will  not  murmur  or  complain 
 
 Beneath  the  chast'ning  rod, 
 But,  in  the  hour  of  grief  or  pain, 
 Will  lean  upon  its  God  ; — 
 
 3  A  faith  that  shines  more  bright  and  clear, 
 
 Wheu  tempests  rage  without; 
 That  when  in  danger  knows  no  fear, 
 In  darkness  feels  no  doubt;— 
 
 4  That  bears,   unmov'd,  the  world's  dread 
 
 Nor  heeds  its  scornful  smile  ;       [frown. 
 That  seas  of  trouble  cannot  drown, 
 Or  Satan's  arts  beguile : 
 
 5  A  faith  that  keeps  the  narrow  way. 
 
 Till  life's  last  hour  is  fled, 
 And  with  a  pure  and  heavenly  ray 
 Illumes  a  dying  bed. 
 
 6  Lord,  give  us  such  a  faith  as  this. 
 
 And  then,  whate'er  may  come, 
 We'll  taste,  e'en  here,  the"  hallow'd  bliss 
 Of  an  eternal  home. 
 
 346  What  faith  is.  CM. 
 
 FAITH  is  the  spirit's  sweet  control. 
 From  which  assurance  springs; 
 Faith  is  the  pencil  of  the  soul, 
 That  pictures  heav'nly  things. 
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2  Faith  is  the  throb  of  love,  that  makes 
 
 Man  rest  on  God  alone; 
 Faith  is  the  wondrous  pow'r,  that  shakes 
 The  tempter  on  his  throne. 
 
 3  Faith  is  the  eonqu'ring  host,  that  storms 
 
 The  battlements  of  sin; 
 Faith  is  the  qnick'ning  fire,  that  warms 
 The  trembling  soul  within. 
 
 4  Faith  is  the  smile,  that  plays  around 
 
 The  dying  Christian's  brow: 
 Faith  was  the  light,  by  which  he  found 
 The  hope  that  fills  him  now. 
 
 5  Faith  is  the  lamp,  that  burns  to  guide 
 
 His  bark,  when  tempest-driven ; 
 Faith  is  the  key,  that  opens  wide 
 The  distant  gates  of  heav'n. 
 
 6  O  Kock  of  ao;es.  Fount  of  bliss! 
 
 Thy  needful  help  afford; 
 And  let  my  constant  prayer  be  this — 
 "  Increase  my  faith,  0  Lord." 
 
 Q  jry  Faith  looking  into  the  fvlure.  T,    IVf 
 
 «)i'  Heb.  11:  13.    ^-  ^^^* 
 
 T^p  IS  by  the  faith  of  joys  to  come 
 _L    We  walk  through  desertsdark  as  night; 
 Till  we  arrive  at  heav'n,  our  home. 
 Faith  is  our  guide,  and  faith  our  light. 
 
 2  The  want  of  sight  she  well  supplies; 
 
 She  makes  the  pearly  gates  appear; 
 Far  into  distant  worlds  she  pries. 
 And  brings  eternal  glories  near. 
 
 3  Cheerful  we  tread  the  desert  through, 
 
 While  faith  inspires  a  heav'nly  ray. 
 Though  lions  roar,  and  tempests  blow, 
 And  rocks  and  dangers  fill  the  way. 
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 4  So  Abra'am,  by  divine  command, 
 
 Left  his  own  house  to  walk  with  God ; 
 His  faith  beheld  the  promis'd  land, 
 And  cheer'd  him  on  his  toilsome  road. 
 ..  4  Q  Triumph  of  faith.  n    \t 
 
 FOR  an  overcoming  faith, 
 To  cheer  my  dying  hours, 
 To  triumph  o'er  the  monster  death, 
 And  all  his  frightful  pow'rs. 
 
 2  Joyful,  with  all  the  strength  I  have. 
 
 My  quiv'ring  lips  should  sing, 
 Where  is  thy  boasted  victory,  grave? 
 And  where  the  monster's  sting? 
 
 3  If  sin  he  pardon'd,  I'm  secure, 
 
 Death  hath  no  sting  beside; 
 The  law  gives  sin  its  damning  pow'r, 
 But  Christ,  my  ransom,  died. 
 
 4  Now,  to  the  God  of  victcy^y, 
 
 Immortal  thanks  be  paid. 
 Who  makes  us  conqu'rors  while  we  die, 
 Through  Christ,  our  living  head. 
 
 HOPE. 
 349  Heavenly  rest  in  anticipation.  0.  M. 
 
 WHEN  I  can  read  my  title  clear 
 To  mansions  in  the  skies, 
 I'll  bid  farewell  to  ev'ry  fear, 
 And  wipe  my  weeping  eyes. 
 
 2  Should  earth  against  my  soul  engage. 
 
 And  fiery  dart«  be  hurl'd, 
 Then  I  can  smile  at  Satan's  rage. 
 And  face  a  frowning  world. 
 
 3  Let  cares  like  a  w41d  deluge  come, 
 
 Let  storms  of  sorrow  fall — 
 So  I  but  safely  reach  my  home, 
 My  God,  my  heav'n,  niv  all. 
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LOVE. 
 
 4  There  I  shall  bathe  my  weary  soul 
 In  seas  of  heav'nly  rest, 
 And  not  a  wave  of  trouble  roll 
 Across  my  peaceful  breast. 
 
 QXn  Hie fvll  assurance  of  liope.  Q    ]yj^ 
 
 WHEN  floating  on  life's  troubled  sea, 
 By  storms  and  tempests  driv'n, 
 Hope,  with  her  radiant  finger,  points 
 To  brighter  scenes  in  heav'n. 
 
 2  She  bids  the  storms  of  life  to  cease, 
 
 The  troubled  breast  be  calm  ; 
 And  in  the  wounded  heart  she  pours 
 Religion's  healing  balm. 
 
 3  Her  hallow'd  influence  cheers  life's  hours 
 
 Of  sadness  and  of  gloom ; 
 She  guides  us  through  this  vale  of  tears, 
 To  joys  beyond  the  tomb. 
 
 4  And  when  our  fleeting  days  are  o'er. 
 
 And  life's  last  hour  draws  near, 
 With  still  unwearied  wing  she  hastes 
 To  wipe  the  falling  tear. 
 
 5  She  bids  the  anguish'd  heart  rejoice: 
 
 Though  earthly  ties  are  riv'n. 
 We  still  may  hope  to  meet  again 
 In  yonder  peaceful  heav'n. 
 
 LOVE. 
 
 ^'J^  1  Cor.  13:  1-3.     -^-  ^*^' 
 
 HAD  I  the  tongues  of  Greeks  and  Jews, 
 And  nobler  speech  than  angels  use, 
 If  love  be  absent,  I  am  found, 
 Like  tinkling  brass — an  emj-tv  sound. 
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 2  Were  I  inspir'd  to  preacli  and  tell 
 All  that  is  done  in  heav'n  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; 
 Or  give  my  body  to  the  flame, 
 
 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  fi'ry  zeal, 
 The  work  of  love  can  e'er  fulfill. 
 
 0^ 
 
 QKq  As  I  have  loved  yon.  n    \f 
 
 '^^^  John  13:  34.     -^-  ^*^' 
 
 lUR  God  is  love ;  and  all  his  saints 
 His  image  bear  below  : 
 The  heart  with  love  to  God  inspir'd, 
 With  love  to  man  will  glow. 
 
 2  None  who  are  truly  born  of  God 
 
 Can  live  at  enmity  ; 
 Then  may  we  love  each  other.  Lord, 
 As  we  are  lov'd  by  thee. 
 
 3  Heirs  of  the  same  immortal  bliss, 
 
 Our  hopes  and  fears  the  same. 
 With  bonds  of  love  our  hearts  unite, 
 With  mutual  love  inflame. 
 
 4  So  may  the  unbelieving  w^orld 
 
 See  iiow  true  Christians  love; 
 And  glorify  our  Saviour's  grace, 
 And  seek  that  grace  to  prove. 
 353  Brotherly  love^^^^^^  C.  M. 
 
 "OW  sweet,  hoAV  heav'nly  is  the  sight, 
 When  those  who  love  the  Lord 
 In  one  another's  peace  delight, 
 And  so  fulfill  his  word! 
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LOVE. 
 
 2  0  may  we  feel  each  brother's  sigh, 
 
 And  with  him  bear  a  part; 
 May  sorrows  flow  from  eye  to  eye, 
 And  joy  from  heart  to  heart. 
 
 3  Free  us  from  envy,  scorn  and  pride. 
 
 Our  wishes  fix  above ; 
 May  each  his  brother's  failings  hide. 
 And  show  a  brother's  love. 
 
 4  Let  love,  in  one  delightful  stream, 
 
 Through  ev'ry  bosom  flow  ; 
 And  union  sweet,  and  dear  esteem, 
 In  every  action  glow. 
 
 5  Love  is  the  golden  chain  that  binds 
 
 The  happy  souls  above : 
 And  lie's  an  heir  of  heav'n  that  finds 
 His  bosom  glow  with  love. 
 
 3^  i  Love  and  charily.  /"■    \f 
 
 ^i  ICJor.  13:  4-13.     ^'  ^*^' 
 
 LET  Pharisees  of  high  esteem 
 Their  faith  and  zeal  declare; 
 All  their  religion  is  a  dream, 
 If  love  be  wanting  there. 
 
 2  Love  sufiers  long  with  patient  eye, 
 
 Nor  is  provoked  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; 
 HojDies  and  believes,  and  thinks  no  ill, 
 Though  she  endures  the  wrong. 
 
 4  She  ne'er  desires  nor  seeks  to  know 
 
 The  scandals  of  the  time. 
 Nor  looks  with  pride  on  those  below, 
 *Nor  envies  those  that  clijnb. 
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CHRISTIAN  LIFE  AND  EXPERIENCE, 
 
 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  pow'r 
 
 In  all  the  realms  above; 
 There  faith  and  hope  are  known  no  more, 
 But  saints  for  ever  love. 
 
 S' 
 
 OP{P{  He  first  loved  us.  7«i 
 
 *^^*^  lJobii4:  19.  '^* 
 
 lAVIOIJR!  teach  me,  day  by  day, 
 Love's  sweet  lessons  to  obey ; 
 Sweeter  lessons  can  not  be, 
 Loving  him  who  first  lov'd  me. 
 
 2  With  a  child-like  heart  of  love. 
 At  thy  bidding,  may  I  move  ; 
 Prompt  to  serve  and  follow  thee, 
 Loving  him  who  first  lov'd.  me. 
 
 3  Teach  me  all  thy  steps  to  trace. 
 Strong  to  follow  in  thy  grace  ; 
 Learning  how  to  love  from  thee — 
 Loving  him  who  first  lov'd  me. 
 
 4  Love  in  loving  finds  employ — 
 In  obedience  all  her  joy ; 
 Ever  new  that  joy  will  be, 
 Loving  him  who  first  lov'd  me. 
 
 3.56  Love  and  union.  llS. 
 
 "PROM  wlience  cloth  this  love  and  this  union  arise, 
 r   Tliat  knits,  and  so  fastens  our  souls  in  such  ties, 
 That  hatred  and  malice  are  conquered  hy  love, 
 So  that  nature  and  distance  these  ties  can't  i-emove. 
 
 2  In  the  garden  of  nature  it  cannot  he  found ; 
 It  grows  and  increases  on  IvimariueVs  ground  ; 
 From  the  veins  of  the  Saviour  it  flows  ever  SAveet, 
 And  we  drink  it  most  plenty  at  Jesus'  blest  feet. 
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3  When  in  heavenly  places  together  we  sit, 
 
 W  here  the  el(lers,*and  brethren,  and  sisters  are  met, 
 This  love  siflows  so  sweetly  in  every  heart, 
 We  feel  so  nnited  we're  loth  for  to'part. 
 
 4  The  time  so  unnotic'd,  it  passes  away. 
 
 We  scarcely  can  miss  a  whole  night  or  a  day, 
 The  union  "we  feel  and  the  love  we  enjoy 
 Is  such,  that  our  souls  can  never  be  cloy'd. 
 
 5  We  preach  and  we  pray,  and  we  talk  and  we  sing. 
 We  tell  our  experience  again  and  again  ; 
 
 We  talk  about  parting,  but  still  we  remain, 
 In  love  so  united  we  cannot  contain. 
 
 6  Each  brother  and  sister  their  tythes  must  bring  m. 
 Each  one  then  does  tell  of  some  wonderful  thing  ; 
 Our  love  then  increases  to  a  glorious  flame, 
 
 And  we  give  all  the  glory  to  God  and  the  Lamb. 
 
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 JOY. 
 
 357  True  liappiness.  \j.  M. 
 
 'OW  happy  is  the  Christian's  state! 
 His  sins  are  all  forgiv'n, 
 A  cheering  ray  conlirms  the  grace, 
 And  lifts  his  hopes  to  heav'n. 
 
 2  Though,  in  the  rugged  path  of  life, 
 
 He  heaves  the  pensive  sigh; 
 Yet,  trusting  in  his  God,  he  finds 
 Deliv'ring  grace  is  nigh. 
 
 3  If,  to  prevent  his  wand'ring  steps, 
 
 He  feels  the  chast'ning  rod, 
 The  gentle  stroke  shall  bring  him  back 
 To  his  forgiving  God, 
 
 4  And  when  the  welcome  message  comes 
 
 To  call  his  soul  away. 
 His  soul  in  rapture  shall  ascend 
 To  everlasting  day. 
 JqQ  Joy,  the  fruit  of  the  Spirit.       ^        CM. 
 
 JOY  is  a  fruit  that  will  not  grow 
 In  nature's  barren  soil ; 
 All  we  can  boast,  'till  Christ  we  know, 
 Is  vanity  and  toil. 
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CHRISTIAN  LIFE  AND  EXPERIENCE, 
 
 2  But  where  the  Lord  has  planted  grace. 
 
 And  made  his  glories  known, 
 There  fruits  of  heav'nly  joy  and  peace 
 Are  found,  and  there  alone. 
 
 3  A  bleeding  Saviour,  seen  by  faith, 
 
 A  sense  of  pard'ning  love, 
 A  hope  that  triumphs  over  death. 
 Give  joys  like  those  above. 
 
 4  To  take  a  glimpse  within  the  vail. 
 
 To  know  that  God  is  mine, 
 Are  springs  of  joy  that  never  fail, 
 Unspeakable,  divine. 
 
 5  These  are  the  joys  that  satisfy, 
 
 And  sanctify  the  mind; 
 Which  make  the  spirit  mount  on  high, 
 And  leave  the  world  behind. 
 
 o  K  Q  Tlie  pearl  of  great  price.  'Tg 
 
 ^n^  IS  religion  that  can  give 
 JL   Sweetest  pleasure  while  we  live; 
 
 'T  is  religion  must  supply 
 
 Solid  comfort  when  we  die. 
 2  After  death,  its  joys  will  be 
 
 Lasting  as  eternity ! 
 
 If  the  Saviour  is  my  friend, 
 
 Then  my  bliss  shall  never  end. 
 
 •^AH  The  blessedness  of  the  righteous.  n    Al 
 
 ^OU  Psalm  1.    ^-  ^'^• 
 
 BLESS'D  is  the  man  who  shuns  the  place 
 Where  sinners  love  to  meet; 
 Who  fears  to  tread  their  wicked  ways. 
 And  hates  the  scofier's  seat: 
 2  But  in  the  statutes  of  the  Lord, 
 Has  placed  his  chief  delight ; 
 By  day  he  reads  or  hears  the  word, 
 And  meditates  by  night. 
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JOY. 
 
 Green  as  the  leaf,  and  ever  fair 
 
 Shall  his  profession  sliine  ; 
 While  fruits  of  holiness  appear 
 
 Like  chisters  on  the  vine. 
 Not  so  the  impious  and  unjust; 
 
 What  vain  designs  they  form! 
 Their  hopes  are  blown  away  like  dust, 
 
 Or  chatf  before  the  storm. 
 Sinners  in  judgment  shall  not  stand 
 
 Among  the  sons  of  grace, 
 When  Christ,  the  Judge,  at  his  right  hand 
 
 Appoints  his  saints  a  place. 
 6  His  eye  beholds  the  path  they  tread, 
 
 His  heart  approves  it  well ; 
 But  crooked  ways  of  sinners  lead 
 
 Down  to  the  gates  of  hell. 
 
 CHRISTIAN  DUTIES. 
 
 1(11  Occupy  till  I  covie.  Q,    "IVf 
 
 *>^^  Lnkelf):  13.     *^*  ^^^* 
 
 CHARGE  to  keep  I  have, 
 A  God  to  glorify, 
 A  never-dving  soul  to  save, 
 
 To  fit  it  for  the  sky. 
 To  serve  the  present  age, 
 
 My  calhngto  fulfill, 
 O  may  it  all  my  pow'rs  engage, 
 To  do  my  Master's  will ! 
 
 Arm  me  with  jealous  care. 
 
 As  in  thy  sight  to  live  ; 
 And  thy  poor  servant,  Lord,  prepare 
 A  strict  account  to  give. 
 Z  4  Help  me  to  watch  and  pray, 
 
 ^  And  on  thyself  rely  ; 
 
 B  Assur'd,  if  I  my  trust  betray, 
 
 B  A  second  death  I'll  die. 
 
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CHRISTIAN  LIFE  AND  EXPERIENCE, 
 
 oac)  Be  not  slothful.  n    Af 
 
 ^0^  Heb.  6:  12.         ^'  "**- 
 
 MY  drowsy  pow'rs,  why  sleep  ye  so? 
 Awake,  Diy  sluggish  soul ! 
 Nothing  has  half  thy  work  to  do, 
 Yet  nothing's  half  so  dull. 
 
 2  The  little  ants,  for  one  poor  grain, 
 
 Labor,  and  tug,  and  strive ; 
 Yet  we,  who  have  a  heav'n  t'  obtain. 
 How  negligent  we  live  ! 
 
 3  We,  for  whos?  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's  own  Son  came  down, 
 
 And  labor'd  for  our  good, 
 How  careless  to  secure  that  crown 
 He  purchas'd  with  his  blood! 
 
 5  Lord,  shall  we  lie  so  sluggish  still, 
 
 And  never  act  our  parts? 
 Come,  holy  Dove!  from  th'  heav'nly  hill. 
 And  sit  and  warm  oiir  hearts. 
 
 6  Then  shall  our  active  spirits  move, 
 
 L^pward  our  souls  shall  rise; 
 With  hands  of  faith,  and  wings  of  love, 
 We'll  fly  and  take  the  prize. 
 
 oao  JusLice  and  equily.  n    \l 
 
 •^0  3  Matt.  7:  12.    ^-  ^^^ 
 
 COME,  let  us  search  our  ways  and  see: 
 Have  they  been  just  and  right? 
 Is  the  great  rule  of  equity 
 Our  practice  and  delight? 
 
 2  What  we  would  have  our  neighbor  do. 
 Have  we  still  done  the  same? 
 From  others  ne'er  withheld  the  due 
 Which  we  from  others  claim? 
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OBEDIENCE. 
 
 3  Do  we,  in  all  we  sell  or  buy, 
 
 Integrity  maintain  ? 
 And,  knowing  God  is  always  nigh, 
 Renounce  unrighteous  gain? 
 
 4  Then  may  we  raise  our  modest  pray'r 
 
 To  God,  the  just  and  kind; 
 
 May  humbly  cast  on  him  our  care. 
 
 And  hope  his  grace  to  find. 
 
 Ofi  i  Charity  to  the  poor.  T,    \\ 
 
 i504  Psalm  41:  1-3.    ^-  ^''^' 
 
 BLEST  is  the  man  whose  bowels  move, 
 And  melt  with  pity  to  the  poor  : 
 AVhose  soul,  by  sympathizing  love, 
 Feels  what  his  fellow-saints  endure. 
 
 2  His  heart  contrives,  for  their  reUef, 
 
 More  good  than  his  own  hands  can  do; 
 He,  in  the  time  of  sighs  and  grief. 
 Shall  find  the  Lord  has  bowels  too. 
 
 3  His  soul  shall  live  secure  on  earth, 
 
 AVith  secret  blessings  on  his  head, 
 AVhen  drought,  and  pestilence,  and  death, 
 Around  him  multiply  their  dead. 
 
 4  Or  if  lie  languish  on  his  couch, 
 
 tGod  will  pronounce  his  sins  forgiv'n, 
 Will  save  him  with  a  healing  touch, 
 Or  take  his  willing  soul  to  heav'n. 
 
 T' 
 
 OBEDIENCE. 
 
 9/?  f\         To  obey  is  better  than  to  sacrifice.  H,    W 
 
 JOJ  1  Sam.  15:  2'2.      ^'   ^^*^' 
 
 H'  importance  of  a  sacred  rite 
 Depends  upon  the  Lord; 
 For  he's  a  Being  infinite. 
 And  awful  is  his  word. 
 If  he  a  trifle  shall  command 
 
 His  creatures  to  fulfill, 
 'T  is  not  a  trifle  to  withstand 
 Or  counteract  his  will. 
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 3  Adam  might  think  the  thing  but  small, 
 
 And  ventnr'd  to  transgress; 
 But  it  produced  a  dreadful  fall 
 To  all  the  human  race. 
 
 4  These  may  appear  but  little  things 
 
 To  do,  or  not  to  do; 
 But  see  what  grievous  evil  springs 
 When  not  attended  to. 
 
 5  Onr  business  is  to  learn  to  know 
 
 Our  great  Redeemer's  will, 
 And  with  a  willing  heart  to  go 
 His  pleasure  to  fulfill. 
 
 6  Whether  the  thing  be  great  or  small. 
 
 It  matters  not  to  us; 
 He  is  the  Potter,  and  we  all 
 Are  vessels  for  his  use. 
 
 366  The  Christian  character.  xj.  M. 
 
 THE  Christian  knows  his  God  aright, 
 And  worships  him  with  strong  delight; 
 He's  taught  of  God,  and  truly  wise — 
 Still  sets  the  Lord  before  his  eyes. 
 
 2  The  Christian  hates  his  every  sin — 
 Evils  external  or  within  ; 
 
 And  with  an  humble,  contrite  heart, 
 From  all  that's  sinful  doth  depart. 
 
 3  The  Christian  has  a  faith  divine, 
 And  doth  to  faith  obedience  join; 
 Believes  the  truth,  the  truth  obeys, 
 And  alwaj^s  walks  in  holy  ways. 
 
 4  The  Christian  is  a  man  of  God — 
 
 He  takes  the  pure,  the  heavenly  road; 
 All  his  affections  rise  above. 
 And  all  his  heart  is  full  of  love. 
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I 
 
 OBEDIENCE. 
 
 9  r;  7  Go  forward.  7  o 
 
 •^"'  Es:.  14:15.  ♦" 
 
 WHEN  we  cannot  see  our  way, 
 Let  u?  trust,  and  still  obey  ; 
 He  who  bids  us  forward  go, 
 Can  not  fail  the  way  to  show. 
 
 2  Though  the  sea  be  deep  and  wide, 
 Though  a  passage  seem  denied ; 
 Fearless  let  us  still  proceed, 
 Since  the  Lord  vouchsafes  to  lead. 
 
 3  Though  it  seems  the  gloom  of  night, 
 Though  we  see  no  ray  of  light; 
 Since  the  Lord  himself  is  there, 
 
 'T  is  not  meet  that  we  should  fear. 
 
 4  Night  with  him  is  never  night, 
 AVhere  he  is,  there  all  is  light; 
 When  he  calls  us,  why  delay? 
 They  are  happy  who  obey. 
 
 368  For  entire  stibjeclion  to  the  vAll  of  God.    L.  M. 
 THOU!  who  hast  at  thy  command 
 The  hearts  of  all  men  in  thy  hand! 
 Our  wayward,  erring  hearts  incline. 
 To  have  no  other  will  but  thine. 
 
 2  Our  wishes,  our  desires,  control ; 
 Mould  ever}^  purpose  of  the  soul; 
 O'er  all  may  we  victorious  be, 
 
 That  stands  between  ourselves  and  thee. 
 
 3  Twice  blest  will  all  our  blessings  be, 
 AVhen  we  can  look  through  them  to  thee* 
 AVhen  each  glad  heart  its  tribute  pays. 
 Of  love,  and  gratitude,  and  praise. 
 
 4  Still  make  us,  when  temptation's  near. 
 As  our  worst  foe  ourselves  to  fear; 
 And  each  vain-glorions  thcught  to  quell; 
 Teach  us  how  Peter  vow'd  and  fell. 
 
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CHRISTIAN  LIFE  AND  EXPERIENCE. 
 
 5  Yet  may  we,  feeble,  weak,  and  frail, 
 Against  our  mightiest  foes  prevail ; 
 Thy  word  our  safety  from  alarm, 
 Our  strength  thine  everlasting  arm. 
 
 6  And  while  we  to  thy  glory  live, 
 May  we  to  thee  all  glory  give. 
 Until  the  joyful  summons  come, 
 That  calls  thy  willing  servants  home. 
 
 PERFECTION. 
 
 o  <^  0  Rooted  and  built  up  in  him.  n    yi 
 
 '^^''^  Col.  2:  7.         ^'  ^*- 
 
 TEACH  me  yet  more  of  thy  blest  ways, 
 Thou  holy  Lamb  of  God  ; 
 And  fix  and  root  me  in  the  grace 
 So  dearly  bought  with  blood. 
 
 2  0  tell  me  often  of  each  wound, 
 
 Of  ev'ry  grief  and  pain  ; 
 And  let  my  heart  with  joy  confess, 
 From  hence  comes  all  my  gain. 
 
 3  For  this,  0  may  I  freely  count 
 
 Whate'er  I  have  but  loss  ; 
 And  ev'ry  name,  and  ev'ry  thing, 
 Compar'd  with  thee,  but  dross. 
 
 4  Engrave  this  deeply  on  my  heart 
 
 With  an  eternal  pen  : 
 That  I  may,  in  some  small  degree, 
 Return  thy  love  again. 
 
 C7n         Be  ye  perfect  as  your  Father,  etc.        T,    TV/T 
 •J'^  Matt.  5:  48.     ^'  ■^"■• 
 
 &REAT  Author  of  the  immortal  mind  ! 
 For  noblest  tho'ts  and  views  design'd, 
 Make  me  ambitious  to  express 
 The  image  of  thy  holiness. 
 2  While  I  thy  boundless  love  admire. 
 Grant  me  to  catch  the  sacred  fire; 
 Thus  shall  my  heav'nly  birth  be  known, 
 And  for  thy  child  thou  wilt  me  own. 
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 3  Father,  I  see  thy  sun  arise 
 
 To  cheer  thy  friends  and  enemies  ; 
 
 And,  when  thy  rain  from  heav'n  descends, 
 
 Thy  bounty  both  alike  befriends. 
 
 4  Enlarge  my  soul  with  love  like  thine; 
 My  moral  pow'rs  by  grace  refine ; 
 
 So  shall  I  feel  another's  woe. 
 And  cheerful  feed  an  hungry  foe. 
 
 5  I  hope  for  pardon,  through  thy  Son, 
 For  all  the  crimes  which  I  have  done; 
 O  may  the  grace  that  pardons  me, 
 Constrain  me  to  forgive  like  thee! 
 
 THE  CHRISTIAN  PILGRIMAGE. 
 371  The  heavenly  mariner.         H.  M.  6  &;  8. 
 
 THROUGH  tribulations  deep, 
 The  way  to  glory  is, 
 This  stormy  course  I  keep. 
 
 On  these  tempestuous  seas: 
 By  waves  and  winds  I'm  toss'd  and  driv'n, 
 Freighted  with  grace  and  bound  to  heav'n. 
 
 2  Sometimes  temptations  blow 
 
 A  dreadful  hurricane, 
 And  high  the  waters  flow, 
 
 And  o'er  the  sides  break  in  : 
 But  still  my  little  ship  outbraves 
 The  blust'ring  winds  and  surging  waves. 
 
 3  "When  I  in  my  distress, 
 
 My  anchor,  hope,  can  cast, 
 AVithin  the  promises. 
 
 It  holds  my  vessel  fast; 
 Safely  she  then  at  anchor  rides, 
 'Midst  stormy  blasts  and  swelling  tides. 
 
 4  If  a  dead  calm  ensues, 
 And  heaven  no  breezes  gives, 
 
 The  oar  of  prayer  I  use ; 
 I  tug,  and  toil,  and  strive; 
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 Through  storms  and  calms,  for  many  n  day 
 I  make  but  very  Httle  way. 
 
 6  Bnt  M'hen  a  heavenly  breeze 
 
 Springs  up  and  fills  my  sail, 
 My  vessel  goes  with  ease 
 
 Before  the  pleasant  gale,  * 
 
 And  runs  as  much  an  hour,  or  more, 
 As  in  a  month  or  two  before. 
 
 6  Hid  by  the  clouds  from  sight, 
 
 The  sun  doth  not  appear; 
 Nor  can  I  in  the  night 
 
 Behold  the  moon  or  star ; 
 Sometimes  for  days  and  weeks  or  more, 
 I  cannot  see  the  sky  or  shore. 
 
 7  The  Bible  is  my  chart, 
 
 By  it  the  seas  I  know ; 
 I  cannot  with  it  part, 
 
 It  rocks  and  sands  doth  show; 
 It  is  a  chart  and  compass  too, 
 AVhose  needle  points  forever  true. 
 
 8  I  keep  aloof  from  pride. 
 
 Those  rocks  I  pass  with  care  ; 
 I  studiously  avoid 
 
 The  whirlpool  of  despair; 
 Presumption's  quicksands,  too,  I  shun; 
 Near  them  I  do  not  choose  to  run. 
 
 9  My  vessel  would  be  lost 
 
 In  spite  of  all  mv  care, 
 But  that  the  Holy'Ghost 
 
 Himself  vouchsafes  to  steer: 
 And  I  through  all  my  voyage  will 
 Depend  upon  my  steersman's  skill. 
 
 10  Ere  I  can  reach  heaven's  coast, 
 I  must  a  gulf  pass  through, 
 Which  dreadful  proves  to  most. 
 For  all  this  passage  go. 
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THE  CHRISTIAN  PILGRIMAGE. 
 
 But  all  death's  waves  can't  me  o'erwlielm, 
 For  God  himself  is  at  my  helm. 
 
 1 1   When  through  this  gulf  I  get, 
 Though  rough,  it  is  but  short, 
 
 The  pilot  angels  meet. 
 To  bring  me  into  port; 
 
 And  when  I  land  on  that  blest  shore, 
 
 I  shall  be  safe  for  evermore. 
 
 37-2  (^rist  our  (^de.^  ^^        8,7,8,7,4,7, 
 
 f^  TJIDE  us,  0  thou  great  Jehovah, 
 vX     Pilgrims  through  this  barren  land; 
 We  are  weak,  but  thou  art  mighty, 
 
 Hold  us  with  thy  pow'rful  hand; 
 Bread  of  heaven, 
 
 Feed  us  till  we  want  no  more. 
 
 2  Open,  Lord,  thy  crystal  fountain, 
 
 Whence  the  "healing  waters  flow, 
 Let  thy  fiery,  cloudy  pillar 
 Lead  us  all  our  journey  through. 
 
 Strong  deliv'rer. 
 Be  thou  still  our  strength  and  shield. 
 
 3  Feed  us  with  the  heav'nly  manna  * 
 
 In  this  barren  wilderness ; 
 Be  our  sword,  and  shield,  and  banner, 
 Be  our  robe  of  righteousness. 
 
 Fight  and  conquer 
 All  our  foes  by  sov'reign  grace. 
 
 4  When  we  tread  the  verge  of  Jordan, 
 
 Bid  our  anxious  fears  subside; 
 Foe  to  death,  and  hell's  destruction, 
 Land  us  safe  on  Canaan's  side. 
 
 Songs  of  praises, 
 We  will  ever  give  to  thee. 
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 373  '' Hinder  me  not."  C.  M. 
 
 'N  all  m}-  Loi'd's  appointed  ways 
 
 I 
 
 ^  My  journey  I'll  pursue  _ 
 "  Hinder  me  not,"  ye  much-loved  saints, 
 For  I  must  go  with  you, 
 
 2  Through  floods  and  flames,  if  Jesus  lead, 
 
 I'll  follow  where  he  goes; 
 "Hinder  me  not,"  shall  be  my  cry, 
 Though  earth  and  hell  oppose. 
 
 3  Through  duties,  and  through  trials  too, 
 
 I'll  jzo  at  his  command ; 
 "Hinder  me  not ;"  for  I  am  bound 
 To  my  Immanuel's  land. 
 
 4  And,  when  my  Saviour  calls  me  home. 
 
 Still  this  my  cry  shall  be, — 
 "Hinder  me  not;"  come,  welcome  Lord  ; 
 I'll  gladly  go  with  thee. 
 
 OiJA      '"'■As  unknown,  and  yet  wellknoivn.''''      H    M 
 •^'^  2  Cor.  6:  9.  ^*  ^^' 
 
 WHAT  poor,  despised  company 
 Of  travelers  are  these. 
 Who  walk  in  yonder  narrow  way. 
 Along  the  rugged  maze? 
 
 2  Ah!  these  are  of  a  royal  line. 
 
 All  children  of  a  King ; 
 Heirs  of  immortal  crowns  divine, 
 And,  lo !  for  joy  they  sing. 
 
 3  Why  do  they,  then,  appear  so  mean. 
 
 And  why  so  much  despis'd? 
 Because  of  their  rich  robes,  unseen, 
 The  world  is  not  appris'd. 
 
 4  But  some  of  them  seem  poor,  distressed. 
 
 And  lacking  daily  bread? 
 O!  they're  of  boundless  wealth  possess'd, 
 With  hidden  manna  fed! 
 
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 5  But  why  keep  they  the  narrow  road, 
 
 That  rugged,  thorny  maze? 
 Why,  that's  the  way  their  Leader  trod; 
 Tliey  love  an.d  keep  his  ways. 
 
 6  Why  must  they  shun  that  pleasant  path 
 
 That  worldlings  love  so  well? 
 Because  that  is  the  way  to  death, 
 The  open  road  to  hell. 
 
 7  What !  is  there  then  no  other  road 
 
 To  Salem's  happy  ground? 
 
 Christ  is  the  only  way  to  God, 
 
 None  other  can  be  found. 
 
 375  Consolation  in  trials.  L.  M. 
 
 OWHEN  shall  all  these  trials  cease? 
 When  shall  we  lay  these  burdens  down  ? 
 When  shall  we  reach  that  perfect  peace? 
 When  shall  we  wear  the  victor's  crown? 
 
 2  All  sorrows,  conflicts,  toils,  and  pains, 
 
 Which  we  in  trials  here  endure. 
 But  fit  us  more  for  heav'nly  gains, 
 And  make  our  minds  and  hearts  more  pure. 
 
 3  When  death  shall  end  these  toilsome  rounds. 
 
 And  all  our  conflicts  shall  be  o'er, 
 0  may  the  Saviour  take  us  home, 
 Where  we  can  rest  forever  more. 
 
 4  There  shall  all  sorrows,  toils,  and  pain, 
 
 And  conflicts  cease,  on  that  blest  shore: 
 0  !  then,  press  onward,  while  't  is  gain, — 
 Our  foes  will  soon  molest  no  more. 
 
 PEAYER. 
 
 376  TJie  mercy-seal.  L,  M, 
 
 FEOM  ev'ry  stormy  wind  that  blows, 
 From  ev'ry  SAvelling  tide  of  woes, 
 There  is  a  calm,  a  sure  retreat — 
 '  T  is  found  beneath  the  mercv-seat. 
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 2  There  is  a  place,  where  Jesus  sheds 
 The  oil  of  gladness  on  our  heads; 
 
 A  place  of  all  on  earth  most  sweet — 
 It  is  the  blood-  bought  mercy -seat. 
 
 3  There  is  a  scene,  where  spirits  blend, 
 Where  friend  holds  fellowship  with  friend; 
 Though  sunder'd  far.  by  faith  they  meet, 
 Around  one  common  mercy-seat. 
 
 4  Ah !  whither  could  we  flee  for  aid. 
 When  tempted,  desolate,  dlsmay'd? 
 Or  how  the  hosts  of  hell  defeat, 
 Had  suflf'ring  saints  no  mercy-seat? 
 
 5  There,  there  on  eagles'  wings  we  soar, 
 And  sin  and  sense  molest  no  more ; 
 
 And  heav'n  comes  down  our  souls  to  greet, 
 AVhile  glory  crowns  the  mercy-seat. 
 
 Q'7'7  Hindrances  to  prayer.  T,    "AT 
 
 oi  i  1  Peter  3:  7.     ^-  ^^^' 
 
 WHAT  various  hindrances  we  meet 
 In  coming  to  the  mercy-seat; 
 Yet  who  that  knows  the  worth  of  pray'r. 
 But  wishes  to  be  often  there? 
 
 2  Pray'r  makes  the  darken'd  clouds  withdraw ; 
 Pray'r  climbs  the  ladder  Jacob  saw ; 
 Gives  exercise  to  faith  and  love — 
 
 Gives  ev'ry  blessing  from  above. 
 
 3  Restraining  pray'r,  we  cease  to  fight; 
 Pray'r  makes  the  Christian's  armor  bright ; 
 And  Satan  trembles  when  he  sees 
 
 The  weakest  saint  upon  his  knees. 
 
 4  Were  half  the  breath  that's  vainly  spent, 
 To  heav'n  in  supplication  sent. 
 
 Our  cheerful  song  would  oft'ner  be, 
 "  Hear  what  the  Lord  has  done  for  me." 
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 378  Wlrnt  is  prayei- ?  C.  M. 
 RAYER  is  the  soul's  sincere  desire, 
 
 Unutter'd  or  express'd  ; 
 The  motion  of  a  hidden  fire 
 That  trembles  in  the  breast. 
 
 2  Pray'r  is  the  burden  of  a  sigh, 
 The  falling  of  a  tear; 
 
 The  upward  glancing  of  an  eye 
 When  none  but  God  is  near. 
 
 3  Pray'r  is  the  simplest  form  of  speech 
 Tliat  infant  lips  can  try  ; 
 
 Pray'r  the  sublimest  strains  that  reach 
 The  Majesty  on  high. 
 
 4  Pray'r  is  the  contrite  sinner's  voice 
 Returning  from  his  ways, 
 
 While  angels  in  their  songs  rejoice, 
 And  say — "  Behold,  he  prays." 
 
 5  Pray'r  is  the  Christian's  vital  breath, 
 The  Christian's  native  air, 
 
 His  watchword  at  the  gate  of  death; 
 He  enters  heav'n  with  pray'r. 
 
 379  Prayer  in  perplexity.  0.  M, 
 
 THOU  great  First  Cause !   least  under- 
 In  ev'ry  clime  ador'd;  [stood, 
 
 We  all  know  this— that  thou  art  good, 
 The  universal  Lord ! 
 
 2  If  I  am  right,  thy  grace  impart, 
 Still  in  the  right  to  stay ; 
 
 If  I  am  wrong,  O  teach  my  heart 
 To  find  that  better  way. 
 
 3  Teach  me  to  feel  another's  woe, 
 To  hide  the  fault  I  see  ; 
 
 That  m.ercy  I  to  others  show, 
 That  mercy  show  to  me. 
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 380  Prayei  answered  bp  crosses.  Xj.  M. 
 
 ASK'D  the  Lord  thtit  I  might  grow 
 In  faith,  and  love,  and  ev'ry  grace; 
 Might  more  of  his  salvation  know, 
 And  seek  more  earnestly  his  face : 
 
 2  I  hoped  that  in  some  favor'd  hour 
 
 At  once  he'd  answer  my  request; 
 And,  by  his  love's  constraining  pow'r, 
 Subdue  my  sins,  and  give  me  rest. 
 
 3  Instead  of  this,  he  made  me  feel 
 
 The  hidden  evils  of  my  heart, 
 
 And  let  the  angry  pow'rs  of  hell 
 
 Assault  my  soul  in  every  part. 
 
 4  Yea  more,  wdth  his  own  hand  he  seem'd 
 
 Intent  to  aggravate  my  woe  ; 
 Cross'd  all  the  fair  designs  I  schemed, 
 Blasted  my  hopes,  and  laid  me  low. 
 
 5  "Lord,  why  is  this."  1  trembling  cried — 
 
 "  Wilt  thou  pursue  thy  w^orm  to  death  ?" 
 "  'T  is  in  this  way,"  the  Lord  replied, 
 "  I  answer  pray'r  for  grace  and  faith. 
 
 6  "  These  inward  trials  I  employ, 
 
 From  self  and  pride  to  set  thee  free ; 
 And  break  thy  schemes  of  earthly  joy, 
 That  thou  may'st  seek  th}^  all  in  me." 
 
 381  -^  prayer  for  submission.  o .  JsV. 
 WANT  a  heart  to  pray, 
 
 To  pray  and  never  cease ; 
 Never  to  murmur  at  thy  stay, 
 Or  wish  my  suflfrings  less. 
 
 2  This  blessing  above  all. 
 Always  to  pray,  I  want ; 
 Out  of  the  deep  on  thee  to  call, 
 And  never,  never  faint. 
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PKAYER. 
 
 3  I  want  a  true  regard, 
 
 A  single,  steady  aim — 
 Unmoved  by  threat'ning  or  reward — 
 To  thee  and  thy  great  name. 
 
 4  A  jealoas,  just  concern 
 
 For  thine  immortal  praise; 
 A  pure  desire  that  all  may  learn 
 And  glorify  thy  grace. 
 6  I  want  with  all  my  heart 
 Thy  pleasures  to  fulfill ; 
 To  know  myself,  and  what  thou  art. 
 And  what  thy  perfect  will. 
 6  I  want  I  know  not  what: 
 I  want  my  wants  to  see ; 
 I  want,  alas !  what  want  I  not, 
 When  thou  art  not  in  me? 
 
 'JQO         Short  and  fervent  prayer  the  hesL         n    M 
 'JOZ  Matt.  6:7, 8.       '^^  ^^-i* 
 
 LORD,  in  thy  courts  we  now  appear, 
 And  bow  before  thy  throne ; 
 Before  our  lips  begin  to  move. 
 Our  wants  to  thee  are  known. 
 
 2  Thou  know'st  the  language  of  the  heart, 
 
 The  meaning  of  a  sigh ; 
 Dear  Father,  hear  our  humble  pray'r, 
 And  bring  thy  blessing  nigh. 
 
 3  Few  be  our  words,  and  short  our  pray'rs, 
 
 While  we  together  meet; 
 Short  duties  keep  th'  attention  up 
 And  make  devotion  sweet. 
 
 383  Pray  with  the  understanding.  S.  M. 
 
 OFTEN  say  my  prayers, 
 But  do  I  ever  pray  ? 
 And  do  the  wishes  of  my  heart 
 Call  forth  the  words  I  say  ? 
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 2  I  may  ^is  well  kneel  down 
 
 To  worship  gods  of  stone, 
 As  offer  to  the  livinjr  God 
 A  praj^er  of  words  alone. 
 
 3  For  words  without  the  heart 
 
 The  Lord  will  never  hear, 
 Nor  will  he  ever  care  for  those 
 Whose  prayers  are  not  sincere. 
 
 4  Lord,  teach  me  what  I  want, 
 
 And  teach  me  how  to  pray, 
 Nor  let  me  e'er  implore  thy  grace. 
 Not  feeling  what  I  say. 
 
 5  Lord,  keep  me  from  the  sin 
 
 Of  praying  thee  amiss  ; 
 In  asking  thee  such  humble  things, 
 Not  willing  to  receive. 
 
 384  Spare  thy people^^etc.^^^  ^^^    gg^  7s  ^  4^ 
 
 SAVIOUK,  visit  thy  plantation ; 
 Grant  us,  Lord,  a  gracious  rain ; 
 All  will  turn  to  desolation, 
 Unless  thou  return  again ; 
 
 Lord,  revive  us ! 
 All  our  help  must  come  from  thee  I 
 
 2  Keep  no  longer  at  a  distance, 
 
 Shine  upon  us  from  on  high, 
 Lest,  for  want  of  thy  assistance, 
 Ev'ry  plant  should  droop  and  die; 
 
 Lord,  revive  us ! 
 All  our  help  must  come  from  thee! 
 
 3  Let  our  mutual  love  be  fervent; 
 
 Make  us  prevalent  in  pray'rs ; 
 Let  each  one.  esteem'd  thy  servant, 
 Shun  the  world's  alluring  snares; 
 Lord,  revive  us! 
 All  our  help  must  come  from  thee  \ 
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 PRAYER. 
 
 4  Break  the  tempter's  fatal  power. 
 Turn  the  stony  heart  to  flesh; 
 And  begin,  from  this  good  hour, 
 To  revive  thy  worlv  afresh  ; 
 
 Lord,  revive  us! 
 All  our  help  must  come  from  thee ! 
 
 OQX  Prayer  divinely  inspired.  n    Af 
 
 •J^^  Rom.  8:  26.     ^-  -^^-'• 
 
 lEAY'R  is  the  breath  of  God  in  man, 
 Eeturning  whence  it  came  ; 
 Love  is  the  sacred  fire  within, 
 And  pray'r  the  rising  flame. 
 
 2  It  gives  the  burden'd  spirit  ease, 
 
 And  soothes  the  troubled  breast, 
 Yields  comfort  to  the  mourner  here, 
 And  to  the  weary  rest. 
 
 3  When  God  inclines  the  heart  to  pray, 
 
 He  hath  an  ear  to  hear; 
 To  him  there's  music  in  a  groan, 
 And  beauty  in  a  tear. 
 
 4  The  humble  suppliant  can  not  fail 
 
 To  have  his  wants  supplied, 
 Since  he  for  sinners  intercedes, 
 Who  once  for  sinners  died. 
 386  Daily  devotion.  S.  M. 
 
 LET  sinners  take  their  course, 
 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; 
 
 I  seek  his  blessings  every  noon, 
 And  pay  my  vows  at  night. 
 
 3  Thou  wilt  regard  my  cries, 
 0  my  eternal  God, 
 
 While  sinners  perish  in  surprise 
 Beneath  thine  angry  rod. 
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 4  But  I,  with  all  my  cares, 
 Will  lean  upon  the  Lord ; 
 I'll  cast  my  burdens  on  his  arm, 
 And  rest  upon  his  word. 
 
 387  Pray  without  ceasing.  Li.  M, 
 
 iRAY'E,  was  appointed  to  convey 
 The  blessings  God  designs  to  give  : 
 Long  as  they  live  must  Christians  pray, 
 For  only  while  they  pray  they  live. 
 
 2  The  Christian's  heart  his  pray'r  indites, 
 
 He  speaks  as  prompted  from  within  ; 
 The  Spirit  his  petition  writes, 
 And  Christ  receives  and  gives  it  in. 
 
 3  If  pains  afflict,  or  wrongs  oppress, 
 
 If  cares  distract,  or  fears  dismay, 
 If  guilt  deject,  or  sins  distress. 
 
 In  every  case,  still  watch  and  pray. 
 
 4  Depend  on  Christ,  thou  canst  not  fail; 
 
 Make  all  thy  wants  and  wishes  known  ; 
 Fear  not,  his  merits  must  prevail; 
 Ask  but  in  faith,  it  must  be  done. 
 
 THE  RACE. 
 qoo  He  being  dead,  yet  speakeih.  Q    ^/^ 
 
 RISE,  0  my  soul,  pursue  the  path 
 By  ancient  worthies  trod ; 
 Aspiring,  view  those  holy  men 
 Who  liv'd  and  walk'd  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  'T  was  through  the  Lamb's  most  precious 
 
 They  conquer'd  ev'ry  foe ;  [blood 
 
 To  his  almighty  pow'r  and  grace 
 Their  crowns  of  life  they  owe. 
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 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  heav'n. 
 
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 Q  Q  Q  The  Christian  race.  n    A  f 
 
 ^^y  Heb.l2:  1.    ^'  ^^'• 
 
 "WAKE,  mj'-  soul,  stretch  ev'ry  nerve, 
 And  press  with  vigor  on; 
 A  heav'nly  race  demands  thy  zeal.. 
 And  an  immortal  crown. 
 
 2  A  cloud  of  witnesses  around 
 
 Hold  thee  in  full  survey ; 
 Forget  the  steps  already  trod, 
 And  onward  urge  thy  way. 
 
 3  'T  is  God's  all-animating  voice 
 
 That  calls  thee  from  on  high; 
 'T  is  his  own  hand  presents  the  prize 
 To  thine  uplifted  eye ; — 
 
 4  That  prize,  with  peerless  glories  bright, 
 
 Which  shall  new  luster  boast, 
 When  victors'  wreaths  and  monarchs'  gems 
 Shall  blend  in  common  dust. 
 
 390        Prayer /or  help  to  tmii  the  prize.  O.  M. 
 
 LORD,  help  me  to  live, 
 While  here  on  earth  I  stay, 
 That  I  the  crown  of  life  receive, 
 When  done  with  life's  dark  day. 
 
 2  Help  me  to  win  the  prize 
 That  Christ  has  set  before, 
 
 And  be  with  him  in  Paradise 
 When  time  shall  be  no  more. 
 
 3  Temptations  oft  arise, 
 Here  in  this  wilderness, 
 
 And  Satan,  in  his  craft,  oft  tries 
 To  rob  our  heaven  of  bliss. 
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 4  I  put  my  trust  below, 
 
 My  fViith,  my  all  in  thee; 
 For  thou  hast'made  a  way  for  all, 
 Hast  made  a  way  for  me. 
 6  Strengthen  my  hope  and  faith. 
 To  march  along  in  love, 
 And  fit  me  out,  in  time  of  grace, 
 To  dwell  with  thee  above. 
 
 REPROOF. 
 
 QQ1  ^'' Admonish  him  as  a  brother."  p    \f 
 
 •^^-l-  2Thess.  3:  15.    ^'  ^^^ 
 
 SPEAK  gently  to  the  erring  ones  ; — 
 Ye  know  not  all  the  pow'r 
 With  which  the  dark  temptation  came, 
 In  some  unguarded  hour. 
 
 2  Ye  may  not  know  how  earnestly 
 
 They  struggled,  or  how  well, 
 Until  the  hour  of  weakness  came, 
 And  sadly  thus  they  fell. 
 
 3  Speak  gently  to  the  erring  one  : — 
 
 0  do  not  thou  forget. 
 However  darkly  stain'd  by  sin, 
 He  is  thy  brothier  yet. 
 
 4  Heir  of  the  self-same  heritage, 
 
 Child  of  the  self-same  God, 
 He  hath  but  stumbled  in  the  path 
 Thou  hast  in  weakness  trod. 
 
 5  Speak  gently  to  the  erring  ones : 
 
 For  is  it  not  enough 
 That  innocence  and  peace  are  gone, 
 Without  our  censure  rough  ? 
 
 6  It  surely^  is  a  weary  lot 
 
 That  sin-crushed  heart  to  bear; 
 And  they  who  share  a  happier  fate 
 Their  chidings  well  may  spare. 
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SELF  EXAMINATION. 
 
 QQo  Duty  to  the  erring.  T,    ]Vf 
 
 ^^^  James  5:  20.    ^'  ^^^ 
 
 WOULDST  thou  an  erring  soul  redeem, 
 And  lead  a  lost  one  back  to  God? 
 Wouldst  thou  a  guardian  angel  seem 
 To  one  who  long  in  guilt  hath  trod  ? 
 
 2  Go  kindly  to  him — take  his  hand, 
 
 AVith  gentlest  woi'ds,  within  thine  own; 
 And  by  his  side  a  brother  stand 
 Till  thou  the  demon,  sin,  dethrone. 
 
 3  Scorn  not  the  guilty,  then,  but  plead 
 
 With  him  in  kindest,  gentlest  mood. 
 And  back  the  lost  one  thou  mayst  lead 
 To  God,  humanity  and  good! 
 
 4  Thou  art  thyself  but  man,  and  thou 
 
 Art  weak,  perchance,  to  fall  as  he ; 
 Then  mercy  to  the  fallen  show, 
 That  mercy  may  be  shown  to  thee ! 
 
 393  Reproof.  U.S. 
 
 CTIID  E  mildly  tlie  erring,  kind  language  endears  ; 
 Grief  follows  the  sinful,  add  not  to  their  tears ; 
 Avoid  with  reproaches  fresh  pain  to  bestow. 
 The  heart  which  is  stricken  needs  never  a  blow. 
 
 2  Chide  mildly  the  erring,  jeer  not  at  their  fall ; 
 If  strength  be  but  human,  how  weakly  were  all, 
 No  marvel  that  footsteps  should  wander  astray. 
 When  tempests  so  shadow  life's  wearisome  way. 
 
 8  Chide  mildly  the  erring,  entreat  them  with  care  ; 
 Their  natures  are  mortal,  they  need  not  despair. 
 We  all  have  some  frailtjs  Ave  aU  are  unwise,  [skies 
 The  grace  which  redeems  us  must  come  from  the 
 
 SELF  EXAMINATION. 
 
 391  The  Christian's  inquiry.  7s. 
 
 IIS  a  point  I  long  to  know ; 
 
 T 
 
 Oft  it  causes  anxious  thought: 
 Do  I  love  the  Lord,  or  no  ? 
 Am  I  his,  or  am  I  not  ? 
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CHRISTIAN  LIFE   AND  EXPERIENCE, 
 
 2  If  I  love,  why  am  I  thus — 
 
 Why  this  dull  and  lifeless  frame? 
 Hardly,  sure,  can  they  be  worse, 
 Who  have  never  heard  his  name. 
 
 3  Could  my  heart  so  hard  remain. 
 
 Prayer  a  task  and  burden  prove, 
 Every  trifle  give  me  pain. 
 If  I  knew  a  Saviour's  love? 
 
 4  Lord,  I  rhourn  my  stubborn  will, 
 
 Find  my  sin  a  grief  and  thrall; 
 Should  I  grieve  for  what  I  feel, 
 If  I  did  not  love  at  all? 
 
 5  Could  I  joy  the  saints  to  meet. 
 
 Choose  the  way  I  once  abhorr'd, 
 Find  at  times  the  promise  sweet, 
 If  I  did  not  love  the  Lord? 
 
 6  Lord,  decide  the  doubtful  case. 
 
 Thou,  who  art  thy  people's  sun; 
 Shine  upon  thy  work  of  grace, 
 If  it  be  indeed  begun. 
 
 7  Let  me  love  thee  more  and  more. 
 
 If  I  love  at  all,  I  praj^ ; 
 If  I  have  not  loved  before. 
 Help  me  to  begin  to-day. 
 
 WATCHFULNESS. 
 
 Q  0  fi  Watching  against  evil  talk.  n    lUT 
 
 '^y^  Psalm  39:  1.    ^'  ^^^' 
 
 THUS  I  resolv'd  before  the  Lord, 
 "  Now  will  I  watch  my  tongue. 
 Lest  I  let  slip  one  sinful  word, 
 Or  do  my  neighbor  wrong." 
 2  And  if  Fm  e'er  constrain'd  to  stay 
 With  men  of  lives  profane, 
 I'll  set  a  double  guard  that  day. 
 Nor  let  my  talk  be  vain. 
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THE  W^EFAEE. 
 
 3  I'll  scarce  allow  my  lips  to  speak 
 
 The  pious  thoughts  I  feel, 
 Lest  scoflFers  should  the  occasion  take 
 To  mock  my  holy  zeal. 
 
 4  Yet  if  some  proper  hour  appear, 
 
 I'll  not  be  overaw'd, 
 But  let  the  scoflQng  sinners  hear 
 That  I  can  speak  for  God. 
 
 QO^  The  waichfnl  servant.  CI    M 
 
 •5^0  Matt.  24:42.    ^' ^^^ 
 
 YE  servants  of  the  Lord, 
 Each  in  his  office  wait, 
 Observant  of  his  heav'nly  word, 
 And  watchful  at  his  gate. 
 
 2  Let  all  your  lamps  be  bright, 
 
 And  trim  the  golden  tlame  ; 
 Gird  up  your  loins,  as  in  his  sight. 
 For  awful  is  his  name. 
 
 3  Watch !  't  is  your  Lord's  command, 
 
 And  while  we  speak,  he's  near; 
 Mark  the  first  signal  of  his  hand, 
 And  ready  all  appear. 
 
 4  0  happy  servant  lie, 
 
 In  such  a  posture  found  ! 
 He  shall  his  Lord  with  rapture  see, 
 And  be  with  honor  crown'd. 
 "b  Christ  shall  the  banquet  spread, 
 With  his  own  bounteous  hand, 
 And  raise  that  fav'rite  servant's  head 
 Amidst  th'  angelic  baud. 
 
 THE  WARFARE. 
 Q  QT'       IftJoe  svffer,  we  shall  also  reign,  etc.       Q    TIT 
 
 M  I  a  soldier  of  the  cross? 
 A  follower  of  the  Lamb? 
 And  shall  I  fear  to  own  his  cause, 
 Or  blush  to  speak  his  name? 
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CHRISTIAN  LIFE  AND  EXPERIENCE, 
 
 2  Must  I  be  carried  to  the  skies 
 
 On  flow'ry  beds  of  ease, 
 Whilst  others  fought  to  win  the  prize, 
 And  sail'd  through  bloody  seas? 
 
 3  Are  their  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  God? 
 
 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. 
 
 6  When  that  illustrious  day  shall  rise. 
 
 And  all  thy  armies  shine, 
 In  robes  of  victor}^,  through  the  skies. 
 The  glory  shall  be  thine. 
 
 A^ 
 
 B98  C.  M. 
 
 LAS,  what  hourly  dangers  rise ! 
 Wliat  snares  beset  my  way  ! 
 To  heaven  O  let  me  lift  mine  eyes, 
 And  hourly  watch  and  pray. 
 
 2  How  oft  my  mournful  thoughts  complain, 
 
 And  melt  in  flowing  tears : 
 My  weak  resistance,  ah,  how  vain ! 
 How  strong  my  foes  and  fears ! 
 
 3  0  gracious  God,  in  whom  I  live, 
 
 My  feeble  efi"orts  aid; 
 Help  me  to  watch,  and  pray,  and  strive, 
 Though  trembling  and  afraid. 
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THE  WARFARE. 
 
 Increase  my  faith,  confirm  my  hope, 
 When  foes  and  fears  prevail ; 
 
 And  bear  my  fainting  spirit  up, 
 Or  soon  my  strength  will  fail. 
 
 Whene'er  temptations  fright  my  heart, 
 
 Or  lure  my  feet  aside, 
 My  God,  thy  pow'rful  aid  impart. 
 
 My  guardian  and  my  guide. 
 
 c- 
 
 399  The  way  to  heaven.  7  &  b 
 
 ALLED  to  a  sense  of  dut}^ 
 I  would  obey  the  call; 
 And  for  the  sake  of  Jesus, 
 
 I  freely  give  up  all; 
 My  former  vain  enjoyments, 
 Of  pleasure,  pride  and  gain, 
 That  I  in  Jesus'  kingdom 
 A  mansion  may  obtain. 
 
 2  How  often  have  I  struggled. 
 But  held  some  foolish  sin  ; 
 
 Yet,  to  the  heavenly  kingdom 
 
 I  meant  to  enter  in ; 
 But  now  1  am  persuaded 
 
 That  nothing  else  will  do, 
 But  Jesus  for  my  portion, 
 
 And  holy  joys  pursue. 
 
 3  Come,  who  Avill  travel  with  me 
 The  way  that  leads  to  heaven? 
 
 And  follow  none  but  Jesus 
 The  way  which  he  hath  given  ; 
 
 And  take  his  word  for  counsel, 
 His  S])irit  for  a  guide  ; 
 
 And  make  a  full  surrender 
 Of  ev'ry thing  beside? 
 
 4  What  though  the  world  reproach  us, 
 And  sav  we're  mean  and  poor; 
 
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CHRISTIAN  LIFE  AND  EXPERIENCE, 
 
 No  matter  what  we  suffer, 
 If  we  can  reach  the  shore ; 
 
 'T  will  make  the  glory  sweeter, 
 And  raise  our  praises  higher; 
 
 And  we  shall  be  completer, 
 When  purified  by  fire. 
 
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 A  CiCX  Christian  watchfulness.  Q    \f 
 
 ^^^  1  Cor.  16:  13.     *^-  ^*^* 
 
 Y  soul,  be  on  thy  guard; 
 Ten  thousand  foes  arise ; 
 And  hosts  of  sin  are  pressing  hard 
 To  draw  thee  from  the  skies. 
 
 2  0,  watch,  and  fight,  and  pray; 
 
 The  battle  ne'er  give  o'er; 
 Renew  it  boldly  every  day, 
 And  help  divine  implore. 
 
 3  Ne'er  think  the  victory  won. 
 
 Nor  lay  thine  armor  down  ; 
 Thy  arduous  work  will  not  be  done 
 Till  thou  obtain  thy  crown. 
 
 4  Fight  on,  my  soul,  till  death 
 
 Shall  bring  thee  to  thy  God; 
 He'll  take  thee  at  thy  parting  breath. 
 To  his  divine  abode. 
 
 A(\-\     Thou  Shalt  remember  all  the  way  which    T ,    \f 
 ^^^  the  Lord  thy  God  led  thee.  ^'  ^^^ 
 
 Deut.  8:  2. 
 
 THUS  iiir  my  God  hath  led  me  on, 
 And  made  his  truth  and  mercy  known 
 My  hopes  and  fears  alternate  rise, 
 And  comforts  mingle  with  my  sighs. 
 
 2  Through  this  wide  wilderness  I  roam, 
 Far  distant  from  my  blissful  home  ; 
 Lord,  let  thy  presence  be  my  stay. 
 And  guard  me  in  this  dangerous  way. 
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THE  WAKFARE. 
 
 3  Temptations  everywhere  annoy, 
 
 And   sin  and  snares  my  peace  destroy; 
 My  earthly  joys  are  from  me  torn, 
 And  oft  an  absent  God  I  mourn. 
 
 4  My  soul,  with  various  tempests  toss'd 
 Her  hopes  o'erturn'd,  her  projects  cross'd, 
 Sees  every  day  new  straits  attend, 
 
 And  wonders  where  the  scene  will  end. 
 
 5  Is  this,  dear  Lord,  that  thorny  road 
 Which  leads  us  to  the  mount  of  God? 
 Are  these  the  toils  thy  people  know, 
 While  in  this  wilderness  below? 
 
 6  'T  is  even  so,  thy  faithful  love 
 
 Doth  thus  thy  children's  graces  prove; 
 'Tis  thus  our  pride  and  self  must  fall. 
 That  Jesus  may  be  All  in  All. 
 
 402  Tribulalion.  C.  M. 
 
 THE  souls  that  would  to  Jesus  press, 
 Must  fix  this  firm  and  sure, 
 That  tribulation,  more  or  less, 
 They  must  and  shall  endure. 
 
 2  From  this  there  can  be  none  exempt; 
 
 'T  is  God's  own  wise  decree, 
 Satan  the  weakest  saint  will  tempt, 
 Nor  is  the  strongest  free. 
 
 3  The  world  opposes  from  without, 
 
 And  unbelief  within; 
 We  fear,  we  faint,  we  grieve,  we  doubt, 
 And  feel  the  sting  of  sin. 
 
 4  Glad  frames  too  often  lift  us  up ; 
 
 And  then  how  proud  we  grow  ; 
 'Till  sad  desertion  makes  us  droop. 
 And  dow^n  we  sink  as  low, 
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 5  Ten  thousand  baits  the  foe  prepares, 
 
 To  catch  the  wand'ring  heart, 
 And  seldom  do  we  see  the  snares, 
 Before  we  feel  the  smart. 
 
 6  But  let  not  all  ihis  terrify, 
 
 Pursue  the  narrow  path  : 
 Look  to  the  Lord  with  steadfast  eye, 
 And  fight  with  sin  by  faith. 
 
 7  Though  we  are  feeble,  Christ  is  strong. 
 
 His  promises  are  true, 
 We  shall  be  conq'rors  all  ere  long. 
 And  more  than  conq'rors  too. 
 
 403  T^de.  S.  M. 
 
 TNNUMERABLE  foes 
 1    Attack  the  child  of  God  ; 
 He  feels  within  the  weight  of  sin, 
 A  grievous,  galling  load. 
 
 2  Temptations  too,  without. 
 
 Of  various  kinds  assault ; 
 Sly  snares  beset  his  trav'ling  feet,    . 
 And  make  him  often  halt. 
 
 3  From  sinners  and  from  saints, 
 
 He  meets  with  many  a  blow : 
 His  own  bad  heart  creates  a  smart 
 Which  only  God  can  know. 
 
 4  But,  though  the  hosts  of  hell 
 
 Be  neither  weak  nor  small, 
 One  mighty  foe  deals  dangerous  woe, 
 And  hurts  beyond  them  all. 
 
 5  ^T\s  pride,  accursed  pride, 
 
 That  fiend  by  God  abhor'd  ; 
 Do  what  we  will,  it  haunts  us  still, 
 And  keeps  us  from  the  Lord. 
 
 6  Tt  blows  its  pois'nous  breath, 
 
 And  bloats  the  soul  with  air ; 
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THE  WARFARE. 
 
 The  heart  uplifts  with  God's  own  gifts, 
 And  makes  e'en  grace  a  snare. 
 
 7  Awake,  yea,  while  we  sleep, 
 
 In  all  we  think  or  speak, 
 It  puffs  us  glad,  torments  us  sad, 
 Its  hold  we  cannot  break. 
 
 8  In  other  ills,  we  find 
 
 The  hand  of  heaven  not  slack: 
 Pride  only  knows  to  interpose, 
 And  keep  our  comforts  back. 
 
 9  'T  is  hurtful  when  perceiv'd, 
 
 When  not  perceiv'd  'tis  worse; 
 Unseen  or  seen  it  dwells  within, 
 And  works  by  fraud  or  force. 
 
 10  Against  its  influence  pray. 
 
 It  mingles  with  the  prayer  ; 
 Against  it  preach,  it  prompts  the  speech, 
 Be  silent,  still 't  is  there. 
 
 11  This  moment,  while  I  write, 
 
 I  feel  its  power  within; 
 My  heart  it  draws  to  seek  applause, 
 And  mixes  all  with  sin. 
 
 12  Thou  meek  and  lowly  Lamb, 
 
 This  haughty  tyrant  kill. 
 That  wounded  thee,  though  thou  wast  free, 
 And  grieves  thy  spirit  still. 
 
 13  Our  condescending  God 
 
 To  whom  else  should  we  go? 
 Eemove  our  pride  whate'er  betide, 
 And  lay  and  keep  us  low, 
 
 14  Thy  garden  is  the  place, 
 
 Where  pride  cannot  intrude ; 
 For  should  it  dare  to  enter  there, 
 'T  would  soon  be  drown'd  in  blood. 
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 404  7s. 
 
 f  nn  IS  my  happiness  below, 
 _L     Not  to  live  without  the  cross; 
 But  the  Saviour's  power  to  know, 
 
 Sanctifying  every  los-. 
 Trials  must  and  will  befall ; 
 
 But  with  humble  faith  to  see 
 Love  inscrib'd  upon  them  all, 
 
 This  is  happiness  to  me. 
 
 2  God,  in  Israel,  sows  the  seeds 
 
 Of  affliction,  pain  and  toil ; 
 These  spring  up  and  choke  the  weeds 
 
 Which  would  else  o'erspread  the  soil: 
 Trials  make  the  promise  sweet, 
 
 Trials  give  new  life  to  pray'r, 
 Trials  briny:  me  to  his  feet. 
 
 Lay  me  low  and  keep  me  there. 
 
 3  Did  I  meet  no  trials  here, 
 
 No  chastisement  by  the  way  ; 
 Might  I  not,  with  reason,  fear 
 
 I  should  ])rove  a-cast-away  ; 
 Bastards  may  escape  the  rod, 
 
 Sunk  in  earthly,  vain  delight; 
 But  the  true-born  child  of  God, 
 
 Must  not,  would  not,  if  he  might. 
 
 405  A  hymn  for  young  converts.  L.  M. 
 
 WHEN  converts  first  begin  to  sing 
 Their  happy  souls  are  on  the  wing; 
 Their  theme  is  all  redeeming  love. 
 Fain  would  they  be  with  Christ  above. 
 
 2  AVith  admiration  they  behold 
 The  love  of  Christ,  that  can't  be  told; 
 They  view  themselves  upon  the  shore, 
 And"  think  the  battle  all  is  o'er. 
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 THE  WARFARE. 
 
 3  They  feel  themselves  quite  free  from  pain, 
 And  think  their  enemies  are  slain: 
 They  make  no  doubt  but  all  is  well, 
 And  Satan  is  cast  down  to  hell. 
 
 4  They  wonder  why  old  saints  don't  sing. 
 And  make  the  heavenly  arches  ring; 
 Ring  with  melodious,  joyful  sound, 
 Because  a  prodigal  is  found. 
 
 5  But 't  is  not  long  before  they  feel 
 Their  feeble  souls  begin  to  reel  : 
 
 They  think  their  former  hopes  are  vain. 
 For  they  are  bound  in  Satan's  chain. 
 
 6  The  morning,  that  did  shine  so  bright, 
 Is  turned  to  the  shades  of  night; 
 Their  hearts  that  did  with  music  sing, 
 Are  now  untuned  in  ev'ry  string. 
 
 7  O.!  foolish  child,  why  didst  thou  boast 
 In  the  enlargement  of  thy  coast? 
 Why  didst  thou  think  to  fly  away, 
 Before  thou  leav'st  this  feeble  clay  ? 
 
 8  Come,  take  up  arms,  and  face  the  field, 
 Come, gird  on  harness, sword, and  shield; 
 Stand  fast  in  faith,  fight  for  your  king, 
 And  soon  the  vict'ry  you  shall  win. 
 
 406  Christian  warfare.  7s. 
 
 BRETHREN,  while  we  sojourn  here, 
 Fight  we  must,  but  should  not  fear ; 
 Foes  we  have,  but  we've  a  friend. 
 
 One  who  loves  us  to  the  end; 
 Forward  then  with  courage  go, 
 
 Long  we  shall  not  dwell  below; 
 Soon  the  joyful  news  shall  come. 
 Child,  your  Father  calls — come  home. 
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CHRISTIAN  LIFE  AND  EXPERIENCE, 
 
 2  In  the  world  a  thousand  snares 
 
 Lie   to  take  lis  unawares ; 
 Satan,  with  malicious  art, 
 
 Watches  each  unguarded  heart; 
 But  from  Satan's  malice  free, 
 
 Saints  shall  soon  victorious  be ; 
 Soon  the  joyful  news  will  come. 
 Child,  your  Father  calls — come  home. 
 
 3  But  of  all  the  foes  we  meet, 
 
 None  so  apt  to  turn  our  feet, 
 None  betray  us  into  sin, 
 
 Like  the  foes  we  have  within; 
 Yet  let  nothing  spoil  your  peace, 
 
 Christ  will  also  conquer  these: 
 Tlien  the  joyful  news  will  come, 
 Child   your  Father  calls — come  home. 
 
 407  2?»e  Christian  war/are.  M.  8s  &  7s 
 
 CHRISTIAN  soldiers,  wake'to  glory! 
 Hark,  your  Leader  bids  you  rise; 
 See  the  crown  of  life  before  you, 
 March  to  seize  the  heavenly  prize. 
 
 2  Let  the  hope  of  full  salvation, 
 
 Helmet-like,  your  head  adorn; 
 Be  the  gospel's  preparation 
 
 On  your  feet  like  sandals  worn. 
 
 3  Let  your  loins  around  be  girded 
 
 By  the  truth  your  lips  profess; 
 From  your  breast  be  danger  warded 
 By  the  plate  of  righteousness. 
 
 4  Let  your  prayers  ascend  with  fervor. 
 
 Without  ceasing  to  the  Lord: 
 Not  an  unconcerned  observer. 
 Timely  succor  he'll  aiford. 
 6  Faiih  and  hope  must  never  languish, 
 All  your  cares  upon  him  cast; 
 He'll  enable  you  to  vanquish 
 Every  enemv  at  last. 
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 408  Self-denial.  C.  M. 
 
 m  rnHE  way  of  life  in  Christ  doth  lead 
 
 "   '  JL      Us  ail  beneath  the  cross; 
 
 We  must,  who  future  life  would  find, 
 
 Of  self  sustain  a  loss. 
 2  If  we  the  Saviour  would  obey, 
 
 We  must  forsake  the  world, 
 I  And  choose  the  straight  and  narrow  way 
 
 i  He  showeth  in  his  word. 
 
 I  3  Ourselves  we  alwa5^s  must  deny 
 
 !  Of  all  our  lust  and  pride, 
 
 ,;•  And  pluck  out  the  offending  eye, 
 
 ;  Which  with  the  world  would  side. 
 
 !  4  'T  is  death  to  self,  thus  to  comply ; 
 
 !  But  God  we  ne'er  can  praise 
 
 I  Unless  we  do  ourselves  deny, 
 
 From  all  our  evil  ways. 
 f  5  Then  let  us  always  earnest  strive 
 
 And  willingly  obey. 
 That  we  may  gain  eternal  life 
 
 In  that  amazing  day. 
 
 A^ 
 
 DEATH. 
 409  Death  and  the  resurrection.  o.  M 
 
 ND  must  this  body  die? 
 This  mortal  frame  decay? 
 And  must  these  active  limbs  of  mine, 
 Lie  mould'ring  in  the  clay  ? 
 
 2  Corruption,  earth  and  worms, 
 Shall  but  refine  my  flesh, 
 
 Till  my  triumphant  spirit  comes, 
 To  put  it  on  afresh. 
 
 3  God,  my  Eedeemer,  lives. 
 And  often  from  the  skies 
 
 Looks  down  and  watches  all  my  dust, 
 Till  he  shall  bid  it  rise. 
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4  Array'd  in  glorious  grace 
 
 Shall  these  vile  bodies  shine, 
 And  every  shape,  and  every  face, 
 Look  heavenly  and  divine. 
 
 5  These  lively  hopes  we  owe 
 
 To  Jesus'  dying  love  ; 
 We  would  adore  his  grace  below, 
 And  sing  his  pow'r  above. 
 
 6  Dear  Lord,  accept  the  praise 
 
 Of  these  our  humble  songs, 
 Till  tunes  of  nobler  sound  we  raise. 
 With  our  immortal  tongues. 
 
 410  Separations  in  time.  OS  &  c3. 
 
 FRIEND  after  friend  departs: 
 Who  hath  not  lost  a  friend? 
 There  is  no  union  here  of  hearts 
 
 That  finds  not  here  an  end; 
 Were  this  frail  world  our  only  rest, 
 Living  or  dying,  none  were  blest. 
 
 2  Beyond  the  flight  of  time, 
 
 Beyond  this  vale  of  death, 
 There  surely  is  some  blessed  clime 
 
 Where  life  is  not  a  breath. 
 Nor  life's  affections  transient  fire, 
 Whose  sparks  fly  upward  to  expire. 
 
 3  There  is  a  world  above, 
 
 Where  parting  is  unknown ; 
 A  whole  eternity  of  love, 
 
 Forni'd  for  the  good  alone; 
 And  faith  beholds  the  dying  here 
 Translated  to  that  happier  sphere. 
 
 m  Here  we  have  no  continuing  city.         T,    IVf 
 
 .^  Heb.  13:  14.     ^'  ^^^' 
 
 »*TTTE'VE  no  abiding  city  here:" 
 
 VV    This  may  distress  the  worldly  mintl, 
 But  should  not  cost  a  saint  a  tear. 
 Who  hopes  a  better  rest  to  find. 
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 2  "We've  no  abiding  city  here:" 
 
 Sad  trnth,  were  this  to  be  our  home; 
 But  let  this  thought  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  rest  appear. 
 
 But  let  us  haste  from  all  below. 
 
 4  "  We've  no  abiding  city  here,"  * 
 
 AVe  seek  a  city  out  of  sight: 
 Zion  its  name — the  Lord  is  there, 
 It  shines  with  everlasting  light. 
 
 5  0 !  sweet  abode  of  peace  and  love, 
 
 Where  pilgrims  freed  from  toil  aie 
 Had  I  the  pinions  of  the  dove,  [blest; 
 I'd  fly  to  thee  and  be  at  rest. 
 
 6  But  hush,  my  soul,  nor  dare  repine, 
 
 The  time  my  God  appoints  is  best: 
 While  here,  to  do  his  will  be  mine ; 
 And  his  to  fix  my  time  of  rest. 
 412  Go  to  thy  rest,  fair  child,  S.  M. 
 
 aO  to  thy  rest,  fair  child  ! 
 Go  to  thy  dreamless  bed, 
 While  yet  so  gentle,  undefil'd. 
 With  blessings  on  thy  head. 
 
 2  Before  thy  heart  had  learn'd 
 
 In  waywardness  to  stray; 
 Before  thy  feet  had  ever  turn'd  \ 
 
 The  dark  and  downv/ard  way  ; 
 
 3  Ere  sin  had  sear'd  the  breast, 
 
 Or  sorrow  woke  the  tear; 
 Rise  to  thy  throne  of  changeless  rest, 
 In  yon  celestial  sphere! 
 
 4  Because  thy  smile  was  fair, 
 
 Thy  lip  and  eye  so  bright. 
 Because  thy  loving  cradle  care 
 Was  such  a  dear  delight; 
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5  Shall  love,  with  weak  embrace, 
 Thy  upward  wing  detain  ? 
 No!  gentle  angel,  seek  thy  place 
 Amid  the  cherub  train. 
 
 413  Death  of  an  infant.  L.  M. 
 
 SO  fades  the  lovely,  blooming  flow'r, 
 Frail,  smiling  solace  of  an  hour; 
 So  soon  our  transient  comforts  fly, 
 And  pleasure  only  blooms  to  die. 
 
 2  Is  there  no  kind,  no  healing  art. 
 To  soothe  the  anguish  of  the  heart? 
 Divine  Redeemer,  be  thou  nigh: 
 Thy  comforts  were  not  made  to  die. 
 
 3  Then  gentle  patience  smiles  on  pain, 
 And  dying  hope  revives  again  ; 
 
 Hope  wipes  the  tear  from  sorrow's  eye. 
 And  faith  points  upward  to  the  sky. 
 
 A-\  ,\  Tlie  death  of  the  righteous.  J,    M 
 
 414  Num.23:  10.    "'-'•  ^^^• 
 
 HOW  blest  the  righteous  when  he  dies! 
 When  sinks  a  weary  soul  to  rest! 
 How  mildly  beam  the  closing  eyes  ! 
 How  gently  heaves  th'  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. 
 
 3  A  holy  quiet  reigns  around, 
 
 A  calm  which  life  nor  death  destroys; 
 And  naught  disturbs  that  peace  profound 
 Which  his  unfetter'd  soul  enjoys. 
 
 4  Farewell,  conflicting  hopes  and  fears, 
 
 Where  lights  and  shades  alternate  dwell! 
 How  bright  th'  unchanging  morn  appears  I 
 Farewell,  inconstant  world,  farewell. 
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 DEATH. 
 
 5  Life's  labor  done,  as  sinks  the  clay, 
 Light  from  its  load  the  spirit  flies, 
 While  heav'n  and  earth  combine  to  say, 
 "How  blest  the  righteous  when  he  dies !' 
 
 A-\  K  Hie  promised  land.  p.    "M 
 
 410  ^  Rev.  21:  4.    ^-  ^^ 
 
 'AR  from  these  narrow  scenes  of  night, 
 Unbounded  glories  rise. 
 And  realms  of  infinite  delight, 
 Unknown  to  mortal  eyes. 
 
 2  There  pain  and  sickness  never  come, 
 
 And  grief  no  more  complains ; 
 Health  triumphs  in  immortal  bloom. 
 And  endless  pleasure  reigns. 
 
 3  No  clouds  those  blissful  regions  know, 
 
 For  ever  bright  and  fair  ; 
 For  sin,  the  source  of  mortal  woe, 
 Can  never  enter  there. 
 
 4  There  no  alternate  night  is  known, 
 
 Nor  sun's  faint,  sickly  ray  ; 
 But  glory  from  the  sacred  throne 
 Spreads  everlasting  day. 
 
 5  0,  may  the  heav'nly  prospect  fire 
 
 Our  hearts  with  ardent  love, 
 Till  wings  of  faith  and  strong  desire 
 Bear  ev'ry  thought  above  ! 
 
 6  Prepare  us,  Lord,  by  grace  divine, 
 
 For  thy  bright  courts  on  high; 
 Then  bid  our  spirits  rise  and  join 
 The  chorus  of  the  sky. 
 
 A^  a  Blessed  are  the  dead,  etc.  n    \f 
 
 *aO  Rev.  14:  13.     ^'  ^*^- 
 
 HEAE,  what  the  voice  from  heav'n  pro- 
 For  all  the  pious  dead;  [claims 
 
 Sweet  is  the  savor  of  their  names, 
 And  soft  their  sleening  bed. 
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DEATH. 
 
 2  They  diein  Jesus,  and  are  bless'd; 
 
 How  kind  their  slumbers  are! 
 From  suff' ring  and  from  sin  releas'd, 
 And  freed  from  every  snare. 
 
 3  Far  from  this  world  of  toil  and  strife, 
 
 They're  present  with  the  Lord; 
 The  labors  of  tlieir  mortal  life 
 End  in  a  large  reward. 
 
 417  Death  the  gale  of  heaven.  L.  M. 
 
 WHY  should  we  start,  and  fear  to  die? 
 What  tim'rous  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; 
 Still  we  shrink  back  again  to  life, 
 Fond  of  our  prison  and  our  clay. 
 
 3  0  !  if  my  Lord  would  come  and  meet, 
 
 My  soul  should  stretch  her  wings  in  haste, 
 Fly  fearless  through  death's  iron  gate. 
 Nor  feel  the  terrors  as  she  pass'd. 
 
 4  Jesus  can  make  a  dying  bed 
 
 Feel  soft  as  downy  pillows  are, 
 AVhile  on  his  breast  I  lean  my  head, 
 And  breathe  my  life  out  sweetly  there. 
 
 y<  1  Q  Christ  blessing  children.  f]    "Vf 
 
 ^i^O  Matt.  19:  15.    ^*  ■^^^• 
 
 THY  life  I  read,  my  dearest  Lord, 
 With  transport  all  divine ; 
 Thine  image  trace  in  ev'ry  word, 
 Thy  love  in  ev'ry  line. 
 2  Methinks  I  see  a  thousand  charms. 
 Spread  o'er  thy  lovely  face, 
 While  infants  in  thy  tender  arms 
 Receive  the  smiling  grace. 
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3  "I  take  these  tender  lambs,"  said  he, 
 
 "  And  lay  them  on  my  breast; 
 Protection  they  shall  find  in  me, 
 In  me  be  ever  blest. 
 
 4  "Death  may  the  bands  of  life  unloose, 
 
 But  can't  dissolve  our  love; 
 Millions  of  infant  souls  compose 
 The  family  above. 
 
 5  "  Their  feeble  frames  my  pow'r  shall  raise, 
 
 And  mould  with  heav'nly  skill: 
 I'll  give  them  tongues  to  sing  my  praise, 
 And  hands  to  do  my  will." 
 
 6  His  words  the  happy  parents  hear, 
 
 And  shout,  with  joys  divine, 
 Dear  Saviour,  all  we  have  and  are 
 Shall  be  forever  thine. 
 
 419  Tlie  happy  change.  L.  M. 
 
 FROM  his  low  bed  of  mortal  dust, 
 Escap'd  the  prison  of  his  clay, 
 The  new  inhabitant  of  bliss 
 To  heaven  directs  his  upward  way. 
 
 2  Ye  fields!  that  witness'd  once  his  tears, 
 
 Ye  winds!  that  wafted  oft  his  sighs. 
 Ye  mountains,  where  he  breath'd  his  pray'rs. 
 Where  sorrow's  shadow  vail'd  his  eyes— 
 
 3  Xo  more  the  weary  pilgrim  mourns. 
 
 No  more  affliction  wrings  his  heart; 
 Th'  unfetter'd  soul  to  God  returns- 
 Forever  he  and  anguish  jxart. 
 
 4  Receive,  0  earth,  his  faded  form. 
 
 In  thy  cold  bosom  let  it  lie; 
 Safe  let  it  rest  from  ev'ry  storm- 
 Soon  must  it  rise,  no  more  to  die. 
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4*20  The  Christian's  parting  hour.         L.  M. 
 
 HOW  sweet  the  hour  of  closing  day, 
 When  all  is  peaceful  and  serene. 
 And  when  the  sun,  with  cloudless  ray. 
 Sheds  riiellow  luster  o'er  the  scene  f 
 
 2  Such  is  the  Christian's  parting  hour; 
 
 So  peacefully  he  sinks  to  rest ; 
 When  faith,  endued  from  heaven  with  pow'r, 
 Sustains  and  cheers  his  languid  breast. 
 
 3  Mark  but  that  radiance  of  his  eye, 
 
 That  smile  upon  his  wasted  cheek! 
 They  tell  us  of  his  glory  nigh, 
 
 In  language  that  no  tongue  can  speak. 
 
 4  A  beam  from  heav'n  is  sent  to  cheer 
 
 The  pilgrim  on  his  gloomy  road  ; 
 And  angels  are  attending  near, 
 To  bear  him  to  their  bright  abode. 
 
 5  Who  would  not  wish  to  die  like  those 
 
 Whom  God's  own  spirit  deigns  to  bless? 
 To  sink  into  that  soft  repose, 
 Then  wake  to  perfect  happiness? 
 
 421  On  the  death  of  a  child.  C.    M. 
 
 WAKE  up,  my  muse,  condole  the  loss 
 Of  those  who  mourn  this  day; 
 Let  tears  run  down  on  every  face, 
 And  every  mourner  pray. 
 
 2  The  tyrant,  death,  came  rushing  in, 
 
 And  here,  his  pow'r  to  show, 
 With  ic)'  hand  he  touched  this  child, 
 And  laid  its  visage  low. 
 
 3  No  more  the  pleasant  child  is  seen, 
 
 .To  please  the  parent's  eye; 
 The  tender  plant,  so  fresh  and  green, 
 Is  in  eternity. 
 
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4  The  golden  bowl  by  death  is  broke, 
 
 The  pitcher  burst  in  twain; 
 The  cistern  wheel  has  felt  the  stroke, 
 The  pleasant  child  is  slain. 
 
 5  The  winding-sheet  enfolds  its  linabs, 
 
 The  coffin  holds  it  fast; 
 To-day  't  is  seen  by  all  its  friends, 
 But  this  must  be  the  last — 
 
 6  Until  the  Lord  doth  come  to  judge 
 
 The  nations  great  and  small ; 
 When  you  and  I  the  test  shall  stand, 
 Or  at  his  presence  fall. 
 
 422  Death  of  a  pastor.  8s  &  7s. 
 
 PASTOR,  thou  art  from  us  taken 
 In  the  glory  of  thy  years, 
 As  the  oak,  by  tempest  shaken, 
 Falls  ere  time  its  verdure  sears. 
 
 2  Pale  and  cold  we  see  thee  lying 
 In  God's  temple,  once  so  dear. 
 And  the  mourners'  bitter  sighing 
 Falls  unheeded  on  thine  ear. 
 
 5  May  the  conq'ring  fiiith  that  cheer'd  thee 
 When  thy  foot  on  Jordan  press'd. 
 Guide  our  spirits  while  we  leave  thee 
 In  the  tomb  that  Jesus  bless'd. 
 
 423  The  death  of  children.  C.  M. 
 
 YE  mourning  saints,  whose  streaming 
 Flow  o'er  your  children  dead,  [tears 
 Say  not  in  transports  of  despair. 
 That  all  your  hoj^es  are  fled. 
 
 2  While  cleaving  to  that  darling  dust, 
 In  fond  distress  ye  lie, 
 Rise,  and  with  joy  and  rev'rence  view 
 A  heav'nly  parent  nigh. 
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3  Though,  your  young  branches  torn  away, 
 
 Like  wither'd  trunks  ye  stand, 
 With  fairer  verdure  shall  ye  bloom 
 Touch'd  by  th'  Almighty's  hand. 
 
 4  We  welcome,  Lord,  those  rising  tears, 
 
 Through  which  thy  face  we  see,     [hearts 
 And  bless  those  wounds  which  through  our 
 Prepare  a  way  for  thee. 
 
 42  4  Adieu  to  the  dying  saint.  Jj.  M 
 
 FAREWELL,  bright  soul,  a  short  farewell, 
 Till  we  shall  meet  again  above  ; 
 In  the  sweet  groves  where  pleasures  dwell 
 And  trees  of  life  bear  fruits  of  love. 
 
 2  There  glory  sits  on  every  fece, 
 
 There  friendship  smiles  in  every  eye ; 
 There  shall  our  tongues  relate  the  grace 
 That  leads  us  homeward  to  the  sky. 
 
 3  O'er  all  the  names  of  Christ,  the  King, 
 
 Shall  our  harmonious  voices  rove ; 
 Our  harps  shall  sound  from  every  string 
 The  wonders  of  his  bleeding  love. 
 
 4  Come  sov'reign  Lord  !  dear  Saviour,  come! 
 
 Remove  these  separating  days ; 
 Send  thy  bright  wheels  to  fetch  us  home, 
 That  golden  hour,  how  long  it  stays! 
 
 5  Sweet  soul,  we  leave  thee  to  thy  rest; 
 
 Enjoy  thy  Jesus  and  thy  God, 
 Till  we,  from  bands  of  clay  released, 
 Spring  out  and  climb  the  shining  road. 
 
 ACtK  Death  of  a  viinister  in  his  prime.  1  Aq 
 
 ^^♦^  Deut.  34:  7.    ^^^' 
 
 GO  to  thy  grave  in  all  tliy  glorious  prime, 
 111  full  activity  of  zoal  and  power: 
 A  Christian's  always  ready  for  his  time : 
 The  Lord's  appointment  is  the  servant's  hour. 
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DEATH. 
 
 2  Go  to  the  grave :  at  noon  fi'om  labor  cease; 
 
 Rest  on  thy  sheaves  ;  thy  liarvest  task  is  done. 
 Come  from  the  heat  of  battle,  and  in  peace. 
 Soldier,  go  home ;  Avith  tliee  the  fight  is  won. 
 
 3  Go  to  the  grave ;  for  there  thy  Saviour  lay 
 
 In  death's  embrace,  ere  he  arose  on  high; 
 And  all  the  ransom'd,  by  that  narrow  way, 
 Pass  to  eternal  life  beyond  the  sky. 
 
 4  Go  to  the  grave? — no :  take  thy  seat  above  ; 
 
 Be  thy  pure  spirit  present  with  the  Lord, 
 Whei-e  thou,  for  faith  and  hope,  hast  perfect  love, 
 And  open  vision  for  the  written  word. 
 
 426  The  bereaved  husband.  L.  M. 
 
 YES,  she  is  gone— vet  do  not  thou 
 The  goodness  of  the  Lord  distrust; 
 But  meekly  to  his  Avisdom  bow, 
 
 Who  h\ys  thy  lov'd  one  in  the  dnst. 
 The  form  is  there — but  seek  not  there 
 
 The  spirit  born  for  light  and  love  ; 
 Look  upward — free  from  sin  and  care, 
 It  rests  in  joy  with  God  above. 
 
 2  Through  many  checker'd  scenes  of  life, 
 
 Ye  hand  in  hand  have  journey 'd  on; 
 For  her  the  labor  and  tlie  strife 
 
 Are  o'er — the  peaceful  goal  is  won. 
 The  pleasant  voice  and  cheering  smile, 
 
 Which  oft  hath  sooth'dthy  harass'd  mind, 
 Are  gone  but  for  a  little  while, 
 
 She  hath  not  left  thee  far  behind. 
 
 3  Then  mourn  not  that  an  heir  of  grace 
 
 Has  reach'd  the  goal  of  hope  and  faith ; 
 Press  onward  in  the  Christian  race ; 
 
 Brief  is  your  parting  now  by  death. 
 Soon  thou  too  wilt  be  called  to  leave 
 
 This  earth,  where  sadly  thou  dost  roam  ; 
 Soon  joyfully  wilt  thou  receive. 
 
 In  heav'n,  her  gentle  "  Welcome  Home.'* 
 27.5 
 
DEATH. 
 
 427  The  widow's  Ood.  L.  M. 
 
 IN  this  lone  hour  of  deep  distress, 
 When  heavy  sorrows  round  me  press, 
 Encourag'd  by  thy  gracious  word, 
 I  trust  thee  as  the  widow's  God. 
 
 2  A  husband  lies  in  death's  embrace, 
 The  grave  is  now  his  resting-place; 
 O,  as  I  pass  beneath  thy  rod, 
 Reveal  thyself  the  widow's  God. 
 
 3  Assuage  my  grief,  remove  my  fears. 
 Suppress  my  murm'ring,  dry  my  tears; 
 Help  me  to  own  thee  as  my  Lord. 
 And  bless  thee  as  the  widow's  God. 
 
 4  Be  thou  my  counsellor  and  stay, 
 Protect  by  night,  and  guide  by  day; 
 Then,  as  I  travel  life's  rough  road, 
 I'll  praise  thee  as  the  widow's  God. 
 
 428  A  funeral  thougliL  CM. 
 
 HAEK!  from  the  tomb  a  doleful  sound; 
 M}''  ears  attend  the  cry: 
 "Ye  living  men,  come  view  the  ground, 
 AVhere  you  must  shortly  lie." 
 
 2  "Princes,  this  clay  must  be  your  bed, 
 
 In  spite  of  all  5^our  tow'rs  ! 
 The  tall,  the  wise,  the  rev'rend  head 
 Must  lie  as  low  as  ours." 
 
 3  Great  God !  is  this  our  certain  doom  ? 
 
 And  are  we  still  secure  ? 
 Still  walking  downward  to  our  tomb, 
 And  yet  prepare  no  more  ? 
 
 4  Grant  us  the  pow'r  of  quick'ning  grace, 
 
 To  fit  our  souls  to  fly ; 
 Then,  when  we  drop  this  dying  flesh, 
 We'll  rise  above  the  sky. 
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 429  Deathofamothei:  L.  M.  Double. 
 
 THE  time  is  short,  the  season  iiears, 
 That  I  must  leave  this  vale  of  tears ; 
 Dear  friends,  you  need  not  mourn  that  1 
 Am  called  so  early  for  to  die. 
 I  liope  to  rest  in  that  abode, 
 Where  my  dear  Saviour  and  my  God 
 Together  there  in  union  are, 
 And  angels  sing  the  happy  choir. 
 
 2  I  leave  you  in  God's  care  below, 
 My  husband  and  my  children  too, 
 Now  try  to  serve  your  Saviour  here. 
 And  travel  through  this  vale  with  fear; 
 That,  when  you  leave  this  world  below, 
 That  Christ  to  you  may  mercy  show, 
 And  to  his  Kingdom  take  you  in, 
 No  more  to  be  defiled  bv  sin. 
 
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 430     Sister,  thou  ivast  mild  and  lovely.      8s  &  7s, 
 ISTER,  thou  wast  mild  and  lovely. 
 Gentle  as  the  summer  breeze, 
 Pleasant  as  the  air  of  ev'ning, 
 When  it  floats  among  the  trees.  • 
 
 2  Peaceful  be  thy  silent  slumber — 
 
 Peaceful  in  the  grave  so  low : 
 Thou  no  more  wilt  join  our  number; 
 Thou  no  more  our  songs  shalt  know. 
 
 3  Dearest  sister,  thou  hast  left  us; 
 
 Here  thv  loss  we  deeply  feel; 
 
 But 't  is  God  that  hath  bereft  us; 
 
 He  can  all  our  sorrows  heal. 
 
 4  Yet  again  we  hope  to  meet  thee, 
 
 When  the  day  of  life  is  fled. 
 Then  in  heaven  with  joy  to  greet  thee, 
 Where  no  farewell  tear  is  shed. 
 
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ADi  Asleep  in  Jesus.  T ,    "Vf 
 
 ASLEEP  in  Jesus!  blessed  sleep 
 From  which  none  ever  wakes  to  weep; 
 A  calm  and  undisturb'd  repose, 
 Unbroken  by  the  last  of  foes. 
 
 2  Asleep  in  Jesus!  0,  how  sweet 
 To  be  for  such  a  slumber  meet! 
 With  holy  confidence  to  sing 
 
 That  death  has  lost  its  venom'd  sting  I 
 
 3  Asleep  in  Jesus  !  peaceful  rest,  , 
 Whose  waking  is  supremely  blest :  i 
 No  fear,  no  woe,  shall  dim  that  hour 
 
 That  manifests  the  Saviour's  pow'r. 
 
 4  Asleep  in  Jesus  !  O,  for  me 
 May  such  a  blissful  refuge  be: 
 Securely  shall  my  ashes  lie. 
 
 And  wait  the  summons  from  on  high. 
 
 5  Asleep  in  Jesus!  time  nor  space 
 Afiects  this  precious  hiding-place: 
 On  Indian  plains  or  Lapland  snows 
 Believers  find  the  same  repose. 
 
 AOi)  Ye  are  not  your  own  D    "XT 
 
 ^•^^  ICor.  6:  19.    ^-  ■^^^• 
 
 WHY  should  our  tears  in  sorrow  flow, 
 When  God  recalls  his  own; 
 And  bids  them  leave  a  world  of  woe 
 For  an  immortal  crown  ? 
 
 2  Is  not  e'en  death  a  gain  to  those 
 
 Whose  life  to  God  was  giv'n? 
 Gladly  to  earth  their  eyes  they  close, 
 To  open  them  in  heav'n. 
 
 3  Their  toils  are  past,  their  work  is  done, 
 
 And  they  are  fully  blest : 
 They  fought  the  fight,  the  vict'ry  won, 
 And  enter'd  into  rest. 
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DEATH. 
 
 4  Then  let  onr  sorrows  cease  to  flow- 
 God  has  recall'd  his  own  ; 
 And  let  onr  hearts,  in  ev'rv  woe, 
 Still  say—"  Thy  will  be  done  !" 
 
 433  Death  of  a  youth.  C.  M. 
 "TTyHEN  blooming  youth  is  snatch'd  away 
 
 VV       By  death's  resistless  hand, 
 Our  hearts  the  mournful  tribute  pay, 
 "Which  pity  must  demand. 
 
 2  While  pity  prompts  the  rising  sigh, 
 
 0  may  this  truth,  imprest 
 "With  awful  pow'r — I  too  must  die — 
 Sink  deep  in  every  breast. 
 
 3  Let  this  vain  world  engage  no  more; 
 
 Behold  the  gaping  tomb! 
 It  bids  us  seize  the  present  hour, 
 To-morrow  death  may  come. 
 
 4  The  voice  of  this  alarming  scene, 
 
 May  ev'ry  heart  obey  ; 
 Nor  be  the  heav'nly  warning  vain, 
 Which  calls  to  watch  and  pray. 
 
 5  0  let  us  fly,  to  Jesus  fly, 
 
 Whose  pow'rful  arm  can  save; 
 Then  shall  our  hopes  ascend  on  high, 
 And  triumph  o'er  the  grave. 
 
 6  Great  God,  thy  sov'reign  grace  imi^art, 
 
 With  cleansing,  healing  pow'r  ; 
 This  only  can  prepare  the  heart, 
 For  death's  surprising  hour. 
 
 434  Death  disarmed.  C.  M. 
 
 WHY  do  we  mourn  departing  friends, 
 Or  shake  at  death's  alarms? 
 'T  is  but  the  voice  that  Jesus  sends, 
 To  call  them  to  his  arms. 
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DEATH. 
 
 2  Are  we  not  tending  upward,  too, 
 
 As  fast  as  time  can  move? 
 Nor  should  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  flesh  of  Jesus  lay, 
 And  left  a  long  perfume. 
 
 4  The  graves  of  all  the  saints  he  blest, 
 
 And  softened  ev^ry  bed ; 
 Where  shall  the  dying  members  rest. 
 But  with  their  dying  Head? 
 
 5  Thence  he  arose ;  ascended  high, 
 
 And  show'd  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. 
 
 AOK  Our  mortality.  n    ]Vf 
 
 4o0  Psalm  90:  12.    ^'  ^^^' 
 
 TEACH  me  the  measure  of  my  days, 
 Thou  Maker  of  my  frame! 
 I  would  survey  life's  narrow  space. 
 And  learn  how  frail  I  am. 
 
 2  A  span  is  all  that  we  can  boast, 
 
 An  inch  or  two  of  time; 
 Man  is  but  vanity  and  dust, 
 In  all  his  flow'r  and  prime. 
 
 3  See  the  vain  race  of  mortals  move, 
 
 Like  shadows  o'er  the  plain, 
 They  rage  and  strive,  desire  and  love. 
 But  all  their  noise  is  vain. 
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A^ 
 
 4  Some  walk  in  honor's  gaudy  show ; 
 
 Some  dig  for  golden  ore; 
 They  toil  ibr  heirs  tliey  know  not  who, 
 And  straight  are  seen  no  more. 
 
 5  What  should  I  wish  or  wait  for,  then, 
 
 From  creatures  earth  and  dust  ? 
 They  make  our  expectations  vain, 
 And  disappoint  our  trust. 
 
 6  Now  I  forbid  my  carnal  hope, 
 
 My  fond  desire  recall; 
 I  give  my  mortal  interest  up, 
 And  make  my  God  my  all. 
 
 436  Man'' s  future  destiny.  o.  M. 
 
 ND  am  I  born  to  die? 
 To  lay  this  body  down? 
 And  must  my  trembling  spirit  fly 
 Into  a  world  unknown? 
 
 2  Soon  as  from  earth  I  go, 
 
 What  will  become  of  me? 
 Eternal  happiness  or  woe 
 Must  then  my  portion  be. 
 
 3  I  must  from  God  be  driv'n, 
 
 Or  with  my  Saviour  dwell : 
 Must  come  at  his  command  to  heav'n, 
 Or  else — depart  to  hell. 
 
 4  Show  me  the  w^ay  to  shun 
 
 Thy  dreadful  wrath  severe  ; 
 That  when  thou  comest  on  thy  throrie, 
 I  may  with  joy  appear. 
 
 5  Thou  art  thyself  the  way — 
 
 Thyself  to  me  reveal ; 
 So  shall  I  spend  my  life's  short  day 
 Obedient  to  thy  will. 
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DEATH. 
 
 437  Death  and  immediate  glory.  0.  M. 
 
 THERE  is  a  house  not  made  with  hands, 
 Eternal  and  on  high  ; 
 And  here  my  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  'T  is  he,  by  his  almighty  grace, 
 
 That  forms  thee  fit  for  heaven 
 And,  as  an  earnest  of  the  place, 
 Has  his  own  Spirit  given. 
 
 4  "VVe  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  'T  is  pleasant  to  believe  thy  grace, 
 
 But  we  had  rather  see; 
 We  would  be  absent  from  the  flesh, 
 And  present,  Lord,  with  thee. 
 
 438  Death  of  a  mother.  C.    M. 
 
 MY  mother  died,  and  is  no  more, 
 Upon  this  vale  of  tears; 
 Her  spirit's  fled  to  that  bright  shore 
 Where  pleasures  banish  fears. 
 
 2  Her  body  's  lying  in  the  ground, 
 
 Her  soul  is  with  its  God  ; 
 Nothing  of  her  on  earth  is  found  ; 
 She  gained  the  rest  she  sought. 
 
 3  Released  from  all  her  fears  and  pains 
 
 And  all  her  tears  below; 
 "^orever  on  those  brighter  plains, 
 Where  living  fountains  flow. 
 
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4  She  dwells  secure  from  Satan's  power, 
 With  Christ,  her  living  Head; 
 She  reaps  reward  from  sorrow's  hour, 
 And  joys  for  tears  she  shed. 
 
 A  on  Sorrow  itn-ned  (0 joy.  Qo  Xr  7^ 
 
 40 y  Johul6:  20.     °^  ^    '  ^• 
 
 HAPPY  soul!  thy  days  are  ended, 
 iill  thy  mourning  daj^s  below 
 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, 
 
 Reaches  out  the  crown  of  love. 
 
 2  Struggling  through  the  latest  passion 
 
 To  thy  dear  Redeemer's  breast, 
 To  his  uttermost  salvation, 
 
 To  his  everlasting  rest; 
 For  the  joy  he  sets  before  thee, 
 
 Bear  thy  transitory  pain  ; 
 Die,  to  live  a  life  of  glory  ; 
 
 Suffer,  with  the  Lord  to  reign. 
 
 A  An  Brevity  and  unoertainty  of  life.  O    M 
 
 ^■1^  Psalm  39:  4-7.    ^-  ^^^• 
 
 THEE  we  adore,  eternal  name, 
 And  humbly  own  to  thee. 
 How  feeble  is  our  mortal  frame, 
 AVhat  dying  worms  are  we  ! 
 
 2  Our  wasting  lives  grow  shorter  still, 
 
 As  days  and  months  increase. 
 And  ev'ry  beating  pulse  we  tell, 
 Leaves  but  the  number  less. 
 
 3  The  year  rolls  round,  and  steals  away 
 
 The  breath  that  first  it  gave; 
 Whate'er  we  do,  where'er  we  be, 
 We're  trav'linsr  to  the  grave. 
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4  Dangers  stand  thick  thro'  all  the  ground, 
 
 To  push  us  to  the  tomb ; 
 And  tierce  diseases  wait  around, 
 To  hurry  mortals  home. 
 
 5  Infinite  joy,  or  wretched  woe, 
 
 Attends  on  ev'ry  breath  ; 
 And  yet  how  unconcern'd  we  go, 
 Upon  the  brink  of  death ! 
 
 6  Waken,  0  Lord,  our  drowsy  sense, 
 
 To  walk  this  dang'rous  road ; 
 And  if  our  souls  are  hurried  hence 
 Ma}'  they  be  found  with  God. 
 
 441  Death  of  a  child.  C.  M. 
 
 N  early  summons  Jesus  sends 
 To  call  a  child  above  : 
 And  whisj^ers  o'er  the  weeping  friends, 
 'T  is  all  the  fruit  of  love. 
 
 A^ 
 
 2  To  save  the  darling  child  from  woe. 
 
 And  guard  it  from  all  harms, 
 From  all  the  griefs  you  feel  below, 
 I  call'd  it  to  my  arms. 
 
 3  Ah,  do  not  rashly  with  me  strive, 
 
 Nor  vainly  fast  or  weep  ; 
 The  child,  though  dead,  is  yet  alive, 
 And  only  fall'n  asleep. 
 
 4  'T  is  on  the  Saviour's  bosom  laid, 
 
 And  feels  no  sorrow  there; 
 'Tis  by  a  heavenly  parent  fed, 
 And  needs  no  more  your  care. 
 
 5  To  you  the  child  was  only  lent. 
 
 While  mortal  it  was  thine; 
 But  now,  in  robes  immortal  pent, 
 It  lives  forever  mine. 
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442  Death  of  a  mother.  L.    M. 
 
 THE  bosom  where  I  oft  have  lain, 
 And  slept  my  infant  hours  away, 
 Will  never  beat  for  me  again, 
 'T  is  still  in  death  !  'T  is  lifeless  clay  ! 
 
 2  How  many  were  the  silent  prayers 
 
 My  mother  offered  up  for  me ! 
 How  many  were  the  bitter  cares 
 
 She  felt,  when  none  but  God  could  see! 
 
 3  Well,  she  is  gone,  and  now  in  heaven 
 
 She  sings  his  praise,  who  died  for  her; 
 And  to  her  hand  a  harp  is  given. 
 And  she's  a  heavenly  worshiper. 
 
 4  0  let  me  think  of  all  she  said. 
 
 And  all  the  kind  advice  she  gave  ; 
 And  let  me  do  it  now  she's  dead, 
 And  sleeping  in  her  lowly  grave, 
 
 5  And  let  me  choose  the  path  she  chose, 
 
 And  her  I  soon  again  may  see, 
 Beyond  this  world  of  sin  and  woes. 
 With  Jesus,  in  eternity. 
 
 443  A  thought  of  death  and  glory.  \j.  M 
 
 My  soul,  come,  meditate  the  day. 
 And  think  how  near  it  stands. 
 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, 
 Wliene'er  the  summons  come. 
 
 3  0,  could  we  die  with  those  who  die, 
 
 And  place  us  in  their  stead  ! 
 Then  would  our  spirits  learn  to  fly, 
 And  converse  with  the  dead. 
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DEATH. 
 
 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  How  should  we  scorn  these  clothes  of  flesh, 
 
 These  fetters,  and  this  load, 
 
 And  long  for  evening,  to  undress, 
 
 That  we  may  rest  with  God. 
 
 6  We  should  almost  forsake  our  clay, 
 
 Before  the  summons  come ; 
 And  pray,  and  wish  our  souls  away 
 To  their  eternal  home. 
 
 0 
 
 444  Rest  for  the  weary.  S.  M. 
 
 AVHERE  shall  rest  be  found— 
 Rest  for  the  weary  soul? 
 T  were  vain  the  ocean's  depths  to  sound, 
 Or  pierce  to  either  pole. 
 
 2  The  world  can  never  give 
 
 The  bliss  for  which  we  sigh  ; 
 'T  Is  not  the  whole  of  life,  to  live, 
 Nor  all  of  death,  to  die. 
 
 3  Beyond  this  vale  of  tears 
 
 There  is  a  life  above, 
 Unmeasured  by  the  flight  of  years, 
 And  all  that  life  is  love. 
 
 4  There  is  a  death,  whose  pang 
 
 Outlasts  the  fleeting  breath : — 
 0,  what  eternal  terrors  hang 
 Around  the  second  death ! 
 
 5  Lord,  God  of  truth  and  grace, 
 
 Teach  us  that  death  to  shun  ; 
 Lest  we  be  banished  from  thy  face, 
 And  evermore  undone. 
 
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DEATH. 
 
 445  Death  of  a  sister.  P.  M.  8s 
 
 jrr\  IS  finished!  the  conflict  is  past, 
 .L  The  heaven-born  spirit  is  tied  ; 
 Her  ^vish  is  accomplisli'd  at  last, 
 
 A  sister's  entomb'd  with  the  dead. 
 The  months  of  affliction  are  o'er, 
 
 The  days  and  tlie  nights  of  distress ; 
 "We  see  her  in  anguish  no  more — 
 
 She's  gain'd  her  soul's  happy  release. 
 
 2  No  sickness,  or  sorrow,  or  pain, 
 
 Shall  ever  disquiet  her  now  ; 
 For  death  to  her  spirit  was  gain. 
 
 Since  Christ  was  her  life,  here  below. 
 Her  soul  has  now  taken  its  flight 
 
 To  mansions  of  glory  above. 
 To  mingle  with  angels  of  light. 
 
 And  dwell  in  the  kingdom  of  love. 
 
 3  The  victory  now  is  obtain'd — 
 
 She's  gone  her  dear  Saviour  to  see, 
 Her  wishes  she  fully  has  gain'd— 
 
 She's  gone  where  she  long  wish'd  to  be. 
 Then  let  us  forbear  to  complain, 
 
 That  she  has  now  gone  from  our  sight; 
 We  soon  shall  behold  her  again, 
 
 With  new  and  redoubled  delight. 
 
 446  ^^t  "*6  <^'*^  i^^  death  of  the  nghteous.      CM. 
 
 WITH  whatafix'd  and  peaceful  mind, 
 The  righteous  man  expires! 
 Behold  him  breathing  out  his  soul, 
 In  hopes  and  blest  desires ! 
 
 2  No  sin  or  fears  disturb  his  soul, 
 No  terror  from  below; 
 Nor  worldly  glory  stops  his  flight, 
 Or  makes  him  loth  to  go. 
 
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DEATH. 
 
 3  Brijrbt  hosts  of  angels  'round  his  bed, 
 
 With  holy  ardor  stand ; 
 
 Ready  to  bear  aloft  his  soul, 
 
 At  Jesus'  high  command. 
 
 4  How  this  bright  hope,  this  blessed  hope 
 
 My  longing  spirit  charms! 
 0  let  me  live  and  die  like  him, 
 Enclos'd  in  Jesus'  arms. 
 
 447  Death  of  a  young  person.  CM. 
 
 HOW  short  the  race  our  friend  has  run, 
 Cut  down  in  all  his  bloom! — 
 The  course  but  yesterday  begun, 
 Now  tinish'd  in  the  tomb. 
 
 2  Few  are  thy  days,  and  full  of  woe, 
 
 0  man.,  of  woman  born! 
 Thy  doom  is  written — dust  thou  art, 
 To  dust  thou  shalt  return. 
 
 3  Thou  joyous  youth,  hence  learn  how  soon 
 
 Thy  years  may  end  their  flight; 
 Long,  long  before  life's  brilliant  noon, 
 May  come  death's  gloomy  night. 
 
 5  To  serve  thy  God  no  longer  wait, 
 
 To-day  his  voice  regard ; 
 To-morrow  mercy's  open  gate 
 May  be  forever  barred. 
 
 5  And  thus  the  Lord  reveals  his  grace. 
 Thy  youthful  love  to  gain — 
 The  soul  that  early  seeks  ray  face. 
 Shall  never  seek  in  vain. 
 
 448  Peaceful  death  of  the  righieous.  C.  M. 
 LOOKED  upon  the  righteous  man, 
 
 And  saw  his  parting  breaih, 
 Without  a  struggle  or  a  sigh. 
 Serenely  yield  to  death: 
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 I 
 
There  was  no  anguish  on  his  brow, 
 
 Nor  terror  in  his  eye  : 
 The  spoiler  aimed  a  fatal  dart, 
 
 Bat  lost  the  victory. 
 
 2  I  looked  upon  the  righteous  man, 
 And  heard  the  holy  prayer 
 
 Which  roae  above  tliat  breathless  form. 
 To  soothe  the  mourner^j'  care, 
 
 And  felt  how  precious  was  the  gift 
 He  to  his  loved  ones  gave — 
 
 The  stainless  memory  of  the  just, 
 The  wealth  beyond  the  grave. 
 
 3  I  looked  upon  the  righteous  man; 
 And  all  our  earthly  trust 
 
 Of  pleasure,  vanity,  or  pride, 
 Seemed  lighter  than  the  dust, 
 
 Compared  with  his  celestial  gain — 
 t  A  home  above  the  sky: 
 
 I  0,  grant  us,  Lord,  his  life  to  live, 
 
 i  That  we  like  him  may  die. 
 
 r       4:4:9  Voice  from  the  dead.  C.  M. 
 
 MY  youthful  mates,  both  small  and  great 
 Stand  here  and  you  shall  see 
 A  solemn  sight,  whit  h  is  a  type 
 Of  what  you  soon  must  be. 
 2  I  did  appear  once  fresh  arid  fair, 
 
 ■  Among  the  youthful  crowd  ; 
 
 ■  But  now  behold  me  dead  and  cold, 
 
 ■  Wrai^ped  in  a  sable  shroud. 
 
 H      3  My  cheeks,  once  red  like  roses  spread, 
 
 B  My  sparkling  eye  so  gay ; 
 
 H  But  now  you  see  how  'tis  with  me, 
 
 m  A  lifeless  lump  of  clay. 
 
 H      4  When  you  are  dressed  in  all  your  best, 
 
 K  In  fashion  so  complete, 
 
 mr         You  soon  must  be,  as  you  see  me, 
 
 ^K^         Wrapped  in  a  winding-sheet. 
 
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THE  RESURRECTION. 
 
 5  When  you  unto  your  frolics  go, 
 
 Remember  that  I  say, 
 In  a  short  time,  though  in  your  prime, 
 You  may  be  called  away. 
 
 6  Now  I  am  gone,  I  can't  return, 
 
 And  me  no  more  you'll  see ; 
 But  it  is  true  that  all  of  you 
 Must  shortly  follow  me. 
 
 7  When  you  unto  my  grave  do  go. 
 
 The  gloomy  place  to  see  ; 
 I  say  to  you  who  stand  and  view, 
 Prepare  to  follow  me. 
 
 THE  RESURRECTION. 
 
 Af\f\  Triumph  over  death.  P,    Af 
 
 ^«^^  Job  19:  25-27.       ^-  -L>A' 
 
 aREAT  God,  I  own  thy  sentence  just. 
 That  nature  must  decay ; 
 I  yield  my  body  to  the  dust. 
 To  dwell  with  fellow  clay. 
 
 2  Yet  faith  may  triumph  o'er  the  graves, 
 
 And  trample  on  the  tombs. 
 My  Jesus,  my  Redeemer  lives. 
 My  God,  my  Saviour  comes. 
 
 3  The  mighty  conqu'ror  shall  appear 
 
 High  on  a  royal  seat, 
 And  death,  the' last  of  all  his  foes. 
 Lie  vanquish'd  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  th^^  lovely  face 
 
 With  strong,  immortal  eyes. 
 And  feast  upon  thy  unknown  grace 
 With  pleasure  and  surprise. 
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THE  EESUKRECTION. 
 
 451  Exulting  in  the  resurrection.  CM. 
 
 WHEN  the  last  trumpet's  awful  voice 
 This  rending  earth  shall  shake, 
 When  opening  graves  shall  yield  their  charge 
 And  dust  to  life  awake, — 
 
 2  Those  bodies  that  corrupted  fell 
 
 Shall  incorrupt  arise, 
 A.nd  mortal  forms  shall  spring  to  life 
 Immortal  in  the  skies. 
 
 3  Behold,  Avhat  heavenly  prophets  sung 
 
 Is  now  at  last  fulfill'd; 
 And  death  yields  up  his  ancient  reign, 
 And,  vanquish'd,  quits  the  field. 
 
 4  Let  faith  exalt  her  joyful  voice, 
 
 And  now  in  triumph  sing: — 
 0  grave,  where  is  thy  victory? 
 And  where,  0  death,  thy  sting? 
 
 4f;£>       The  dead  and  living  soinis  meeting.      H,    \f 
 •^^  ITliess.  4:  17.  ^'  -^^■^• 
 
 THE  time  draws  nigh,  when  from  the  clouds 
 Christ  shall  with  shouts  descend  ; 
 And  the  last  trumpet's  awful  voice 
 The  heav'ns  and  earth  shall  rend. 
 
 2  Then  they  who  live  shall  changed  be, 
 
 And  they  who  sleep  shall  wake  ; 
 The  graves  shall  yield  their  ancient  charge, 
 While  earth's  foundations  shake. 
 
 3  The  saints  of  God,  from  death  set  free, 
 
 With  joy  shall  mount  on  high  ; 
 The  heav'nly  hosts,  with  praises  loud, 
 Shall  meet  them  in  the  sky. 
 
 4  A  few  short  years  of  exile  past, 
 
 We  reach  the  happy  shore  ; 
 Where  death-divided  friends,  at  last, 
 Shall  meet  to  part  no  more. 
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TIME  AND  ETERNITY. 
 
 453  TJie  last  lovely  morning.  lls. 
 
 THE  last  lovelj^  morning,  all  blooming  and  fair, 
 Is  fast  onward  fleeting,  and  soon  will  appear. 
 The  Bridegroom  from  glorj-^  to  earth  shall  tlescend, 
 And  thousands  of  angels  around  him  attenil. 
 2  The  graves  will  be  opened,  the  dead  will  arise. 
 And  with  their  lledeemer  will  meet  in  the  skies. 
 The  saints,  then  immortal,  in  glory  shall  reign, 
 The  bride  with  the  Bridegroom  forever  remain. 
 
 TIME  AND  ETERNITY. 
 
 AK,i  Importance  of  time.  T,    M 
 
 4J4  Eph.  5:  16.    -^-  ^^^' 
 
 OTIME!  how  few  thy  value  weigh  ! 
 How  few  will  estimate  a  day ! 
 Days,  months  and  years  are  rolling  on, 
 The  soul  neglected  and  undone. 
 
 2  In  painful  cares,  in  empty  joys, 
 Our  life  its  precious  hours  destroys; 
 AVhile  death  stands  watching  at  our  side, 
 Eager  to  stop  the  living  tide. 
 
 3  Was  it  for  this,  ye  mortal  race, 
 Your  Maker  gave  you  here  a  place? 
 Was  it  for  this  his  thoughts  design'd 
 The  fi'ame  of  your  immortal  mind? 
 
 4  For  nobler  cares,  for  joj^s  sublime, 
 He  fashion'd  all  the  sons  of  time ; 
 Then  let  us  ev'ry  day  give  heed, 
 That  we  his  servants  be  indeed. 
 
 4.55  Timefleeting.  7s  &  6s, 
 
 TIME  is  winging  us  away 
 To  our  eternal  home  ; 
 Life  is  but  a  winter's  day — 
 
 A  journey  to  the  tomb: 
 Youth  and  vigor  soon  will  flee, 
 
 Blooming  beauty  lose  its  charms; 
 All  that's  mortal  soon  will  be 
 Enclos'd  in  death's  cold  arms. 
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 TIME  AND  ETEHNITY. 
 
 2  Time  is  winging  us  away 
 
 To  our  eternal  home; 
 Life  is  but  a  winter's  day — 
 
 A  journey  to  tlie  tomb: 
 But  the  Christian  shall  enjoy 
 
 Health  and  beauty  soon  above, 
 Far  beyond  the  world's  alloy, 
 
 Secure  in  Jesus'  love. 
 
 456     Rapidity  and  uncertainty  0/ time.     C.  P.  M. 
 
 "Ydays,my  weeks, my  months,  my  years 
 Fly  rapid  as  the  whirling  spheres, 
 
 Around  the  steady  pole; 
 Time,  like  a  tide,  its  motion  keeps, 
 And  I  must  launch  through  endless  deeps, 
 
 Where  endless  ages  roll. 
 The  grave  is  near  the  cradle  seen; 
 How  swift  the  moments  pass  between, 
 
 And  whisper  as  they  fly  : 
 Unthinking  man,  remember  this — 
 Though  fond  of  sublunai-y  bliss — 
 
 That  thou  must  groan  and  die. 
 ]\Iy  soul,  attend  the  solemn  call! 
 Thy  earthly  tent  must  shortly  fall, 
 
 And  thou  must  take  thy  flight, 
 Beyond  the  vast  expansive  blue, 
 To  sing  above,  as  angels  do. 
 
 Or  sink  in  gloomy  night. 
 
 Arx^  Vanity  of  earthly  enjoyments.  n    "\f 
 
 **^  '  Eccl.  1 :  2.    ^'  ■^"■' 
 
 OW  vain  are  all  things  here  below, 
 How  false,  and  yet  how  fair! 
 Each  pleasure  has  its  poison,  too, 
 And  ev'ry  sweet  a  snare. 
 2  The  brightest  things  below  the  sky 
 Give  but  a  flatt'ring  light; 
 We  should  suspect  some  danger  nigh 
 Where  we  p  assess  delight. 
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TIME  AND  ETERNITY. 
 
 3  Onr  dearest  joys  and  nearest  friends, 
 
 The  partners  of  our  blood, 
 How  they  divide  our  wav'ring  minds, 
 And  leave  but  half  for  God! 
 
 4  The  fondness  of  a  creature's  love, 
 
 How  strong  it  strikes  the  sense! 
 Thither  the  warm  afi'ections  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. 
 
 H^ 
 
 AKQ  Your  fathers,  where  are  they  f  Cl    lU 
 
 *^0  Zech.  1:  5.     ^-  ^^^* 
 
 "OW  swift  the  torrent  rolls 
 That  bears  us  to  the  sea; 
 The  tide  that  hurries  thoughtless  souls 
 To  vast  eternity. 
 
 2  Our  fathers,  where  are  they, 
 With  all  they  call'd  their  own? 
 
 Their  joys  and  griefs,  and  hopes  and  cares, 
 And  wealth  and  honor,  gone. 
 
 3  God  of  our  fathers,  hear, 
 Thou  everlasting  Friend ! 
 
 While  we,  as  on  life's  utmost  verge, 
 Our  souls  to  thee  commend. 
 
 4  Of  all  the  pious  dead 
 May  we  the  footsteps  trace. 
 
 Till  with  them,  in  the  land  of  light, 
 We  dwell  before  thy  face. 
 
 459  Value  of  a  moment.  Jj.  M. 
 
 T  every  motion  of  our  breath, 
 ^_^  Life  trembles  on  the  brink  of  death; 
 A  taper's  flame  that  upward  turns. 
 
 A' 
 
 While  downward  to  the  dust  it  burns. 
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 TIME  AND  ETERNITY. 
 
 2  Moment  by  moment  years  are  past, 
 And  one  ere  long  will  be  our  last; 
 There  is  a  point  no  eye  can  see, 
 Yet  on  it  hangs  eternity. 
 
 3  This  is  that  moment— who  shall  tell, 
 Whether  it  leads  to  heaven  or  hell? 
 This  is  that  moment— as  we  choose, 
 Th'  immortal  soul  we  save,  or  lose. 
 
 4  Time  past  and  time  to  come  are  not- 
 Time  present  is  our  only  lot; 
 
 0  God  !  henceforth  our  hearts  incline, 
 To  seek  no  other  love  than  thine. 
 
 A  an  Boast  noL  thyself  of  to-morrow.  g^  M. 
 
 4oU  Prov.  '27:  1. 
 
 TO-MORROW,  Lord!  is  thine, 
 Lodg'd  in  thy  sov'reign  hand ; 
 And  if  its  sun  aris'e  and  shine, 
 It  shines  by  thy  command. 
 
 2  The  present  moment  flies, 
 
 And  bears  our  life  away; 
 0,  make  thv  servants  truly  wise, 
 That  they  may  live  to-day. 
 
 3  Since  on  this  fleeting  hour 
 
 Eternitv  is  hung, 
 Awake,  by  thine  almighty  pow  r, 
 The  aged  and  the  young. 
 
 4  One  thing  demands  our  care ; 
 
 0,  be  it  still  pursued ! 
 Lest,  slighted  once,  the  season  fair 
 Should  never  be  renew'd. 
 461  Serious  prospect  of  eternity.  C.  P.  M 
 
 0  !  on  a  narrow  neck  of  land, 
 J  '  Twixt  two  unbounded  seas  I  stand  ; 
 Yet  how  insensible ! 
 A  point  of  time,  a  moment's  space, 
 Removes  me  to  yon  heavenly  place, 
 Or  shuts  me  up  in  hell. 
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TIME  AND  ETERNITY. 
 
 2  0  God,  my  inmost  soul  convert, 
 And  deeply  on  my  thoughtless  heart 
 
 Eteriia]  things  impress; 
 Give  me  to  feel  their  solemn  weight. 
 And  save  me,  ere  it  be  too  late : 
 
 Wake  me  to  righteousness. 
 
 3  Before  me  place,  in  bright  array, 
 The  pomp  of  that  tremendous  day, 
 
 When  thou  with  clouds  shalt  come 
 To  judge  the  nations  at  thy  bar ; 
 And  tell  me,  Lord,  shall  I  be  there, 
 
 To  meet  a  joyful  doom  ? 
 
 4  Be  this  mj^  one  great  business  here, 
 AVith  holy  trembling,  holy  fear, 
 
 To  make  my  calling  sure  ; 
 Thine  utmost  counsel  to  fulfill, 
 And  suffer  all  thy  righteous  will, 
 
 And  to  the  end  endure. 
 
 ifiO  Our  frailly.  Q    M 
 
 40^  1  Peter  1:  24.        ^'  ^^' 
 
 LET  others  boast  liow  strong  they  be, 
 Nor  death  nor  danger  fear; 
 But  we'll  confess,  0  Lord,  to  thee, 
 What  feeble  things  we  are. 
 
 2  Fresh  as  the  grass  our  bodies  stand, 
 
 And  flourish  bright  and  gay  ; 
 A  blasting  wind  sweeps  o'er  the  land. 
 And  fades  the  grass  away. 
 
 3  Our  life  contains  a  thousand  springs. 
 
 And  dies  if  one  be  gone; 
 Strange !  that  a  harp  of  thousand  strings 
 Should  keep  in  tune  so  long! 
 
 4  But  't  is  our  God  supports  our  frame. 
 
 The  God  who  form'd  us  first; 
 Praise  be  to  his  almighty  name. 
 That  rear'd  us  from  the  dust^ 
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TIME  AND  ETERNITY. 
 
 5  While  Ave  have  breath,  or  life,  or  tongues, 
 Our  Maker  we'll  adore; 
 His  Spirit  moves  our  heaving  lungs, 
 Or  they  would  breathe  no  more. 
 
 463  Here  we  Tiave  no  abiding  city.  Jj.  M. 
 
 WE  are  not  here  for  earth — no,  no ! 
 We  soon  must  leave  all  here  below , 
 Our  labors  here  shall  soon  be  done, 
 When  we  must  leave  for  worlds  unknown. 
 
 2  How  should  we  then  our  time  employ, 
 To  reach  the  place  of  endless  joy? 
 How  should  we  live,  so  that  we  may. 
 Secure  the  bliss  of  endless  day? 
 
 3  Come,  let  us  then  go  hand  in  hand. 
 All  joining  in  a  loving  band, 
 
 To  help  each  other  from  the  snares 
 Which  lie  to  take  us  unawares. 
 
 4  And  when  our  warfare  here  shall  cease, 
 W^e  reach  the  land  of  perfect  peace : 
 There  can  we  all  forever  sing, 
 Hosanna  to  our  God  and  King. 
 
 464  Elei-nity.  L.  M. 
 
 ETERNITY  is  just  at  hand ! 
 And  shall  I  waste  my  ebbing  sand  ? 
 And.careless  view  departing  day? 
 And  throw  my  inch  of  time  away? 
 
 2  Lo  !  an  eternity  there  is. 
 
 Of  endless  woe,  or  endless  bliss : 
 And,  swift  as  time  fulfils  its  round. 
 We  to  eternity  are  bound. 
 
 3  What  countless  millions  of  mankind 
 Have  left  this  fleeting  world  behind!  [see: 
 They're  gone!  but  where?  ah,  pause  and 
 Gone  to  a  long  eternity  I 
 
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TIME  AND  ETERNITY, 
 
 4  Sinner,  canst  thou  forever  dwell 
 In  all  the  fiery  deeps  of  hell? 
 And  is  death  nothing,  then,  to  thee — 
 Death  and  a  dread  eternity? 
 
 465  Time  is  short.  C.  M. 
 
 **rTlHE  time  is  short!"  the  season  near, 
 ±     Wlien  death  will  us  remove, 
 To  leave  our  friends,  however  dear, 
 And  all  we  fondly  love. 
 
 2  "The  time  is  short!"  sinners,  beware, 
 
 Nor  trifle  time  away ; 
 The  word  of  your  salvation  hear, 
 AVhile  it  is  call'd  to-day. 
 
 3  "The  time  is  short !"  ye  rebels,  now 
 
 To  Christ,  the  Lord,  submit ; 
 To  mercy's  golden  sceptre  bow. 
 And  yield  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!"  it  swiftly  flies ; 
 
 The  hour  is  just  at  hand, 
 When  we  shall  mount  above  the  skies. 
 And  reach  the  wished-for  land. 
 
 1-66  Rejoicing  in  view  of  death.        '      C.  M. 
 
 AND  let  this  feeble  body  fail, 
 And  let  it  droop  and  die; 
 My  soul  shall  quit  this  mournful  vale. 
 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  my  Redeemer's  breast. 
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TIME  AND  ETERNITY. 
 
 3  111  hope  of  that  immortal  crown, 
 I  now  the  cross  sustain  ; 
 
 And  gladly  wander  up  and  down, 
 And  smile  at  toil  and  pain. 
 
 4  0,  what  are  all  my  sufferings  here, 
 If,  Lord,  thou  count  me  meet 
 
 With  that  enraptured  host  t'  appear, 
 And  worship  at  thy  feet? 
 
 5  Give  joy  or  grief,  give  ease  or  pain, 
 Take  life  or  friends  away — 
 
 But  let  me  find  them  all  again. 
 In  that  eternal  day. 
 
 467  Shortness  of  time.  M.  7s, 
 
 WIFT  the  moments  fly  away — 
 First  the  hour,  and  then  the  day, 
 Xext  the  week,  the  montli,  the  year, 
 Steal  away,  and  disappear. 
 
 2  Time  is  ever  on  the  wing, 
 While  I  speak,  or  think,  or  sing! 
 Whether  night,  or  whether  day. 
 Time  is  rolling  fast  away  ! 
 
 3  Think,  my  soul!  awake  and  see 
 What  will  soon  become  of  thee  ! 
 Whither  tending,  canst  thou  tell — 
 Up  to  heaven,  or  down  to  hell? 
 
 4  Jesus,  I  would  humbly  pray, 
 Guide  and  keep  me  in  the  way; 
 Every  gift  and  grace  bestow ; 
 Wean  my  heart  from  things  below. 
 
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 judgmj:nt. 
 JUDGMENT. 
 
 468  Christ  coming  lo  judgment.       8s,  7s,  &  4. 
 O!  he  comes,  with  clouds  descending, 
 
 Once  for  favored  sinners  slain  ; 
 Thousand  thousand  saints  attending, 
 Swell  the  triumph  of  his  train: 
 
 Hallelujah ! 
 Jesus  comes,  and  comes  to  reign. 
 
 2  Every  eye  shall  now  behold  him, 
 
 Robed  in  dreadful  majesty  ; 
 Those  who  set  at  naught,  and  sold  him, 
 Pierced  and  nailed  him  to  the  tree, 
 
 Deeply  wailing, 
 That  they  now  condemn'd  must  be. 
 
 3  Now  the  Saviour,  long  expected, 
 
 See  in  solemn  pomp  appear: 
 All  his  saints,  by  man  rejected, 
 Now  shall  meet  him  in  the  air: 
 
 Hallelujah ! 
 See  the  day  of  God  appear. 
 
 469  Wheat  and  tares,  or  last  harvest.         L.  M. 
 
 THIS  is  the  tiekl,  the  world  below, 
 In  which  the  sowers  came  to  sow; 
 Jesus  the  wheat,  Satan  the  tares — 
 For  so  the  word  of  truth  declares : 
 And  soon  the  reapinc/  time  will  come, 
 And  angels  take  the  harvest  home. 
 
 2  To  love  my  sins,  a  saint  appear, 
 
 To  grow  with  wheat  and  be  a  tare — 
 May  serve  me  while  on  earth  below, 
 Where  tares  and  wheat  together  grow: 
 But  soon  the  reaping  time  will  come,  &c. 
 
 3  Most  awful  truth!  and  is  it  so? 
 Must  all  mankind  the  harvest  know? 
 
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JUDGMENT. 
 
 Is  every  one  a  wheat  or  tare? 
 Me  for  the  harvest,  Lord,  prepare: 
 For  soon  the  reaping  time  will  come,  ctr. 
 
 4  Then  all  who  truly  righteous  be, 
 
 Their  Father's  kingdom  there  shall  see; 
 But  tares  in  bundles  shall  be  bound, 
 And  cast  to  hell — 0,  doleful  sound  ! 
 For  soon  the  reaping  time  will  come,  &c. 
 
 470  Banishment  from  God  dreadful.         CM 
 
 THAT  awful  day  will  surely  come, 
 Th'  appointed  hour  makes  haste, 
 When  I  must  stand  before  my  Judge, 
 And  pass  the  solemn  test. 
 
 2  Thou  lovely  chief  of  all  my  joys, 
 
 Thou  sovereign  of  my  heart. 
 How  could  I  bear  to  hear  thy  voice 
 Pronounce  the  sound,  Depart? 
 
 3  The  thunder  of  that  dismal  word 
 
 AVould  so  torment  my  ear, 
 'T  would  tear  my  soul  asunder.  Lord, 
 With  most  tormenting  fear. 
 
 4  What!  to  be  banish'd  from  my  life, 
 
 And  yet  forbid  to  die! 
 
 To  linger  in  eternal  pain, 
 
 Yet  death  forever  fly  ! 
 
 5  0  wretched  state  of  deep  despair! 
 
 To  see  my  God  remove, 
 And  fix  my  doleful  station,  where 
 I  cannot  taste  his  love! 
 
 6  0  tell  me  that  my  worthless  name 
 
 Is  graven  on  thy  hands! 
 Show  me  some  promise  in  thy  book, 
 Where  my  salvation  stands! 
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JUDGMENT. 
 
 471  The  solemn  parting.  C.  M. 
 
 BEHOLD  that  great  and  awful  day 
 Of  parting  soon  will  come, 
 AVlien  sinners  must  be  hurl'd  away, 
 And  Christians  gather'd  home. 
 
 2  Perhaps  the  parent  sees  the  child 
 
 Sink  down  to  endless  flames, 
 With  shrieks,  and  howls,  and  bitter  cries, 
 Never  to  rise  again. 
 
 3  "0  father!  see  my  blazing  hands, 
 
 Mother !  behold  your  child  : 
 
 Against  you  now  a'witness  stands 
 
 Amidst  the  flames  confin'd  1" 
 
 4  The  child  perhaps  the  parents  view 
 
 Go  headlong  down  to  hell : 
 Gone  with  the  rest  of  Satan's  crew, 
 And  bid  the  child  farewell ! 
 
 5  The  husband  sees  his  piteous  wife, 
 
 With  whom  he  once  did  dwell, 
 Depart  with  groans  and  bitter  cries 
 My  husband !  fare  you  well ! 
 
 6  But  0  !  perhaps  the  Avife  may  see 
 
 The  man  she  once  did  love. 
 Sink  down  to  endless  misery, 
 Whilst  she  is  crown'd  above. 
 
 472  Day  of  Judgment.  8s,   7s  &  4. 
 
 DAY  of  judgment,  day  of  wonders ! 
 Hark!  the  trumpet's  awful  sound — 
 Louder  than  a  thousand  thunders, — 
 Shakes  the  vast  creation  round ! 
 
 How  the  summons 
 Will  the  sinner's  heart  confound ! 
 
 2  See  the  Judge,  our  nature  wearing, 
 Clothed  in  majestv  divine  ! 
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JUDGMENT. 
 
 Yon,  w  ho  long  for  his  appearing, 
 Then  sliall  say,  "This  God  is  mine :" 
 
 Gracious  Saviour, 
 Own  me  in  that  day  for  thine! 
 
 3  At  liis  call  the  dead  awaken — 
 
 Rise  to  life  from  earth  and  sea; 
 All  the  pow'rs  of  nature,  shaken 
 By  his  looks,  prepare  to  flee : 
 
 Careless  sinner. 
 What  will  then  become  of  thee? 
 
 4  Horrors,  past  imagination, 
 
 Will  surprise  your  trembling  heart 
 When  you  hear  your  condemnation, 
 "  Hence,  accursed  wretch,  depart! 
 
 And  with  Satan 
 And  his  angels  have  thy  part!" 
 
 5  But  to  those  who  have  confessed, 
 
 Lov'd  and  serv'd  the  Lord  below, 
 He  will  say,  "  Come  near,  ye  blessed, 
 See  the  kingdom  I  bestow  : 
 
 You  forever 
 Shall  my  love  and  glory  know." 
 A'7Q      Behold  he  cometh  ivith  clouds.      8  7  8  7  -i  7 
 
 SEE  th'  Eternal  Judge  descending. 
 Seated  on  his  Father's  throne ; 
 Now,  poor  sinner,  Christ  will  show  thee 
 That  he's  with  the  Father  one: 
 
 Trumpets  call  thee. 
 Stand  and  hear  the  awful  doom. 
 
 2  Hear  the  sinner  now  lamenting, 
 At  the  sight  of  fiercer  pain  ; 
 Cries  and  tears  he  now  is  venting, 
 But  he  weeps  and  cries  in  vain ; 
 
 Greatly  mourning, 
 That  he  ne'er  was  born  again. 
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JUDGMENT. 
 
 3  Yoiuler  sits  m}'-  slighted  Saviour, 
 
 With  the  marks  of  dying  love  : 
 0  that  I  had  sought  his  favor, 
 When  I  felt  his  Spirit  move! 
 
 Doom'd  I'm  justly, 
 For  I  have  against  him  strove. 
 
 4  All  his  wooing  I  have  slighted, 
 
 While  he  daily  sought  my  soul, 
 If  my  vows  to  him  I  plighted, 
 Yet  for  sin  I  broke  them  all ; 
 
 Golden  moments, 
 How  neglected  did  they  roll ! 
 
 5  There  I  see  my  godly  neighbors, 
 
 Who  were  once  despised  by  me, 
 Now  they're  clad  in  dazzling  splend(jr, 
 AVaiting  my  sad  fate  to  see: 
 
 Farewell,  neighbors — 
 Dismal  gulf,  I'm  bound  for  thee. 
 
 474  Reflection  on  the  Judgment.  C.  At. 
 
 AND  must  I  be  to  judgment  brought. 
 And  answer,  in  that  day, 
 For  every  vain  and  idle  thought, 
 And  every  word  I  say? 
 
 2  Yes,  every  secret  of  ray  heart 
 
 Shall  shortly  be  made  known, 
 And  I  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  bestow; 
 So  shall  I  to  my' ways  take  heed, 
 To  all  I  speak  or  do. 
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 5  If  now  thou  standest  at  the  door 
 O,  Jet  me  feel  thee  near; 
 And  make  my  peace  with  God,  before 
 1  at  thy  bar  a])pear. 
 475  Q   p   jy^ 
 
 W^To^'^cnVrthv^o^-;'"^*??"^  ^""^SO  Shalt  come," 
 
 s:i,o  1  ?  T        "•"-  if^nsom'd  people  home 
 «sifi  '?"  ^  '}mous  them  stand  ?  ' 
 
 Shall  such  a  worthless  worm  as  I 
 
 Be  found  at  thy  right  hand  ? 
 
 ^  BefmV^h'^''''^*  among  them  now- 
 
 Thnn<r  -^  ^i-acn^"^  ^'""O'^e  to  bow- 
 
 P.ift  o,.f  V  ''''-^^''',^^  of  them  all. 
 
 To  h  >  V  .  l}"""''''  tl\e  piercing  thought, 
 
 When  ti  An'V'^'Vi'^'"^  "'""^  left  out, 
 >viien  thou  for  them  shalt  call  ? 
 
 3  Prevent,  prevent  it  by  tliv  ffraoe  t 
 
 Nor  let  me  fall,  I  prayf  ' 
 
 4  Let  me  among  thy  saints  be  found 
 
 V.V-.,  "9^^  ^"  s  resounding  mansionc  v  nV^ 
 With  shouts  of  boundless  grace!  ^' 
 
 HELL. 
 
 476  j,eiL  L.  M. 
 
 TT  ^t.^VmJ^  a  word  of  dreadful  sound! 
 -LX     It  chills  the  heart  and  shocks  the  ear 
 It  spreads  a  sickly  damp  around, 
 And  makes  the  guilty  quake  with  fear. 
 2  Far  froni  the  utmost  verge  of  day, 
 Its  f.Tditful,  gloomy  region  lies' 
 fierce  flames  amidst  the  darkness  play, 
 And  thick,  sulphureous  vapors  rise 
 (20j  305 
 
HELL. 
 
 3  Conscience,  the  never-djang  worm, 
 
 With  constant  torture  gnaws  the  heart; 
 And  woe  and  wrath,  in  every  form, 
 Inflame  the  wounds,  increase  the  smart. 
 
 4  The  wretches  rave,  o'erwhehned  with  woe, 
 
 And  bite  their  everlasting  chains; 
 And  with  their  rage,  their  torments  grow; 
 Resentment  but  augments  their  pains. 
 
 5  Sad  world,  indeed  !  what  heart  can  bear 
 
 Hopeless  in  all  those  pains  to  lie ; 
 Rack'd  with  vexation,  grief,  despair — 
 And  ever  dying — never  die  ? 
 
 6  "  Lord,  save  a  guilty  soul  from  hell, 
 
 Who  seeks  thy  pard'ning,  cleansing  blood ; 
 O  !  let  me  in  thy  kingdom  dwell. 
 To  praise  my  Saviour  and  my  God." 
 
 477  Perdition.  C.  M. 
 
 FAR  from  the  utmost  verge  of  day, 
 Hell's  gloomy  regions  lie  ; 
 Where  flames  amid  the  darkness  play. 
 The  worm  shall  never  die. 
 
 2  The  breath  of  God,  his  angry  breath. 
 
 Supplies  and  fans  the  fire; 
 There  sinners  taste  the  second  death. 
 And  would,  but  can't  expire. 
 
 3  Conscience,  the  never-dying  worm, 
 
 With  torture  gnaws  the  heart ; 
 And  woe  and  wrath,  in  every  form, 
 Is  now  the  sinner's  part. 
 
 4  Sad  world,  indeed ;  ah  !  who  can  bear 
 
 Forever  there  to  dwell, — 
 Forever  sinking  to  despair, 
 In  all  the  pains  of  hell? 
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 478  Where  Ihe  worm  dielh  not,       M.  8s  &  7s. 
 
 SINNER,  can  yon  slight  the  Saviour, 
 Press  yonr  downward  way  to  hell, 
 Sink  your  priceless  soul  forever, 
 Where  the  lost  in  anguish  dwell? 
 
 2  Conscience  is  a  worm  undying, 
 
 Guilt  an  everlasting  fire  ; 
 Hope,  its  blessed  beam  denying, 
 Must  from  that  dark  world  retire. 
 
 3  In  that  prison,  endless  moanings, 
 
 Blasphemies  and  madness  dwell ; 
 Chains  of  darkness,  shrieks  and  groanings. 
 This,  0  sinner,  this  is  hell. 
 
 4  Sinner,  can  you  slight  the  Saviour, 
 
 Press  your  downward  way  to  hell, 
 Sink  your  priceless  soul  forever, 
 Where  the  lost  in  anguish  dwell  ? 
 
 479  The  rich  man  and  Lazarus.  Ij.  M. 
 
 IN  what  confusion  earth  appears — 
 God's  dearest  children  bathed  in  tears ! 
 While  they  who  heaven  itself  deride, 
 Kiot  in  luxury  and  pride. 
 
 2  But  patient  let  my  soul  attend. 
 And,  ere  I  censure,  view  the  end  ; 
 That  end  how  different!  who  can  tell 
 The  wide  extremes  of  heaven  and  hell  ? 
 
 3  See  the  red  flames  around  him  twine 
 Who  did  in  gold  and  purple  shine  ; 
 Nor  can  his  tongue  one  drop  obtain 
 T'  allay  the  scorching  of  his  pain  ; 
 
 4  While  round  the  saint,  so  poor  below, 
 Full  rivers  of  salvation  flow; 
 
 On  Abrah'm's  breast  he  leans  his  head. 
 And  banquets  on  celestial  bread. 
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HEAVEN. 
 
 HEAVEN. 
 
 480  Longing  for  Heaven.  M.  lls. 
 
 IVVOTJLD  not  live  alway  ;  1  ask  not  to  stay 
 W  liere  storm  after  storm  rises  dark  o'er  the  way; 
 The  few  lucid  nioriungs  that  dawn  on  us  here 
 Are  followed  by  gloom,  or  beclouded  with  fear. 
 
 2  I  would  not  live  alway,  if  fettered  by  sin- 
 Temptation  without  and  corruption  within  ; 
 And  th'  rapture  of  pardon  be  mingled  with  fears, 
 And  th'  cup  of  thanksgiving  with  penitent  tears. 
 
 3  I  would  not  live  alway  ;  no— welcome  the  tomb : 
 Since  Jesus  hath  lain  there,  1  dread  not  its  gloom : 
 There  sweet  be  my  rest,  till  he  bid  me  arise 
 
 To  hail  him  in  triumph  descending  the  skies. 
 
 4  Who,  who  would  live  alway,  aw'ay  from  his  God- 
 Away  from  yon  heaven, that  blisstul  abode,  [plains, 
 Where  th'  rivers  of  pleasure  tlow  bright  o'er  the 
 And  the  noontide  of  glor^^  eternally  reigns? 
 
 5  There  saints  of  all  ages  in  harmony  meet, 
 Tlieir  Saviour  and  brethren  ti'ansported  to  greet; 
 While  anthems  of  rapture  unceasingly  roll, 
 And  th'  smile  of  the  Lord  is  the  feast  of  the  soul. 
 
 ,j  Q 1  Ever  uilJi  the  Lord.  Q    M 
 
 4oi  lThess.4:17.     ^'^^' 
 
 ^^T?OPv  ever  with  the  Lord!" 
 Jj      Amen  !  so  let  it  be  ; 
 Life  from  the  dead  is  in  that  Avord — 
 'T  is  immortality. 
 
 2  Here  in  the  body  pent, 
 
 Absent  from  him,  I  roam, 
 Yet  nightly  pitch  my  moving  tent 
 A  day's  march  nearer  home. 
 
 3  M}--  Father's  house  on  high — 
 
 Home  of  my  soul — how  near, 
 At  times,  to  faith's  foreseeing  eye 
 The  golden  gates  appear! 
 
 4  "  Foreverwith  the  Lord!" 
 
 Father,  if  't  is  thy  will. 
 The  promise  of  that  faithful  word 
 E'en  here  to  me  fulfill. 
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HEAVEN. 
 
 5  So,  when  my  latest  breath 
 
 Shall  rend  the  vail  in  twain, 
 In  death  I  shall  escape  from  death, 
 And  life  eternal  gain. 
 
 6  Knowing  as  I  am  known, 
 
 How  shall  I  love  that  word, 
 And  oft  repeat  before  the  throne, 
 "  For  ever  with  the  Lord  !' 
 
 482  What  must  U  be  to  be  therei  OS. 
 
 WE  speak  of  the  realms  of  the  blest — 
 That  country  so  bright  and  so  fair; 
 And  oft  are  its  glories  confess'd: 
 But  what  must  it  be  to  be  there? 
 
 2  We  speak  of  its  pathways  of  gold — 
 
 Its  walls,  deck'd  with  jewels  so  rare — 
 Its  wonders  and  pleasures  untold  : 
 But  what  must  it  be  to  be  there? 
 
 3  We  speak  of  its  freedom  from  sin. 
 
 From  sorrow,  temptation,  and  care — 
 From  trials  without  and  within: 
 But  what  must  it  be  to  be  there? 
 
 4  We  speak  of  its  service  of  love — 
 
 The  robes  which  the  glorified  wear — 
 The  church  of  the  first-born  above: 
 But  what  must  it  be  to  be  there? 
 
 5  0  Lord,  amidst  gladness  or  woe, 
 
 For  heaven  our  spirits  prepare  ; 
 And  shortly  we  also  shall  know, 
 And  feel  what  it  is  to  be  there. 
 
 AQ'X  No  tears  in  heaven.  r)    "M" 
 
 4oO  Rev.  21 :  4.    ^-  ^^• 
 
 WHAT,  if  our  bark,  o'er  life's  rough  wave, 
 By  adverse  winds  be  driv'n, 
 And  howling  tempests  'round  us  rave  ? — 
 There  are  no  tears  in  heav'n. 
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2  What,  though  affliction  be  our  lot, 
 
 Our  hearts  with  anguish  riv'n  I 
 Still,  let  it  never  be  forgot — 
 There  are  no  tears  in  heav'n. 
 
 3  Our  sweetest  joys  here  vanish  all, 
 
 And  fade  like  hues  at  even  ; 
 Our  brightest  hop.es  like  meteors  fall — 
 There  are  no  tears  in  heav'n. 
 
 4  The  mourner  sad,  who,  drown'd  in  grief, 
 
 Hath  long  in  sorrow  striv'n. 
 
 Shall  find,  at  last,  a  sweet  relief — 
 
 Tears  wiped  away  in  heav'n. 
 
 5  Thou,  God,  our  joy  and  rest  shalt  be, 
 
 And  sorrow  far  be  driv'n  ; 
 And  sin  and  death  forever  flee; 
 There  are  no  tears  in  heav'n. 
 
 6  There,  from  the  blooming  tree  of  life 
 
 The  healing  fruit  is  giv'n; 
 There,  there  shall  cease  the  painful  strife; 
 There  are  no  tears  in  heav'n. 
 
 AOA  A  little  while.  R    M    T) 
 
 4o4  John  16:  16.    ^-  ^^^-  -^• 
 
 FEW  more  years  shall  roll, 
 
 A  few  more  seasons  come ; 
 
 And  we  shall  lie  with  them  that  rest, 
 
 Asleep  within  the  tomb. 
 
 Then,  0  my  Lord,  prepare 
 
 My  soul  for  that  great  day  ; 
 
 0  wash  me  in  thy  precious  blood. 
 
 And  take  my  sins  away. 
 
 A  few  more  suns  shall  set 
 
 O'er  these  dark  hills  of  time, 
 
 And  we  shall  be  where  suns  are  not, 
 
 A  far  serener  clime. 
 
 A  few  more  storms  shall  beat 
 
 On  this  wild,  rocky  shore; 
 
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HEAVEN. 
 
 And  we  shall  be  where  tempests  cease, 
 And  surges  swell  no  more. 
 
 4  A  few^  more  struggles  here, 
 
 A  few  more  partings  o'er, 
 A  few  more  toils,  a  few  more  tears, 
 And  we  shall  weep  no  more. 
 
 5  A  few  more  meetings  here 
 
 Shall  cheer  us  on  our  waj' ; 
 And  we  shall  reach  the  endless  rest, 
 Th'  eternal  Sabbath  day. 
 
 AQK  Tei'tnination  of  Christian  warfare.  9K  T  9,  1  '7  1 
 4o  J  Rev.  2 :  10.       Oj  ♦ )°) '  1 '  ?  <  • 
 
 WHEN  we  pass  through  yonder  river, 
 When  we  reach  the  farther  shore, 
 There's  an  end  of  war  for  ever ; 
 
 We  shall  see  our  foes  no  more: 
 All  our  conflicts  then  shall  cease, 
 Followed  by  eternal  peace. 
 
 2  After  warfare,  rest  is  pleasant : 
 
 O,  how  sweet  the  jjrospect  is  ! 
 Though  we  toil  and  strive  at  present. 
 
 Let  us  not  repine  at  this  : 
 Toil,  and  pain,  and  conflict  past, 
 
 All  endear  repose  at  last. 
 
 3  When  we  gain  the  heav'nly  regions, 
 
 AVhen  we  touch  the  heav'nly  shore — 
 Blessed  thought! — no  hostile  legions 
 
 Can  alarm  or  trouble  more  : 
 Far  beyond  the  reach  of  foes. 
 
 We  shall  dwell  in  sweet  repose. 
 
 4  O,  that  hope!  how  bright,  how  glorious  1 
 
 'T  is  his  people's  blest  reward ; 
 In  the  Saviour's  strength  victorious, 
 
 They  at  length  behold  their  Lord : 
 In  his  kingdom  they  shall  rest. 
 
 In  his  love  be  fuUv  blest. 
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 yfOi?  Su  great  a  cloud  of  witnesses.  H,   "Vf 
 
 ^^^O  Heb.  12:  1.    ^'  ■"■*■• 
 
 IVE  me  the  wings  of  faith,  to  rise 
 Within  the  vail,  and  see 
 The  saints  above,  how  great  their  joys, 
 How  bright  their  glories  be  ! 
 
 2  Once  they  were  monrning  here  below, 
 
 And  wet  their  couch  with  tears; 
 
 They  wrestled  hard,  as  we  do  now, 
 
 With  sins,  and  doubts,  and  fears. 
 
 3  I  ask  them  whence  their  vic'try  came  ; 
 
 They,  with  united  breath, 
 Ascribe  their  conquest  to  the  Lamb, 
 Their  triumph  to  his  death. 
 
 4  They  mark'd  the  footsteps  that  he  trod. 
 
 His  zeal  inspir'd  their  breast ; 
 And,  following  their  incarnate  Lord, 
 Possess  the  promised  rest. 
 
 5  Our  glorious  Leader  claims  our  praise 
 
 For  his  own  pattern  giv'n, 
 While  the  long  cloud  of  Avitnesses 
 Show  the  same  path  to  heav'n. 
 
 487  The  Christian's  home.  P.  M, 
 
 AN  alien  from  God  and  a  strang-er  to  f^race, 
 I  wander  tlironj2,"h  earth,  its  gay  pleasuies  to 
 In  the  patliwaj'-  of  sin  I  continue  toVoam.  [trace  ; 
 Unmindful,  alas  !  tlint  it  leads  me  from  liome. 
 
 Home,  home,  sweet,  sweet  home, 
 O  Saviour,  direct  me  to  heaven,  my  home. 
 
 2  The  pleasui-es  of  earth  I  have  seen  fade  away, 
 They  hloom  for  a  season,  but  soon  they  decay ; 
 But  pleasures  more  lasting  in  Jesus  are  giv'n— 
 Salvation  on  earth,  and  a  mansion  in  heav'n. 
 
 Home,  home,  sweet,  sweet  home, 
 The  saints  in  those  mansions  are  ever  at  liome. 
 
 S  Allure  me  no  longei",  ye  false  glowing  charms. 
 The  Saviour  invites  me,  I'll  go  to  his  ai'ms  ; 
 At  the  banquet  of  mercy,  1  hear  tliere  is  room, 
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 HEAVEX. 
 
 O  there  may  1  feast  with  his  children  at  home  ! 
 Home,  home,  yvveet,  sweet  home. 
 
 0  Jesus,  conduct  me  to  heaven,  my  home  ! 
 
 4  Favewell,  vain  amusements— my  follies,  adieu, 
 ^yhile  Jesus,  and  heaven,  and  glory  I  view  : 
 
 1  feast  on  the  pleasures  that  flow  from  his  throne, 
 The  foretaste  of  heaven,  sweet  heaven,  my  home. 
 
 Home,  home,  sweet,  sweet  honte, 
 O  when  sliall  i  share  the  fruition  of  home  ? 
 
 AQO  31y  Father's  home.  T,    IV/f 
 
 MY  heavenly  home  is  bright  and  fair, 
 No  pain   nor  death  can  enter  there  ; 
 Its  glitt'ring  towers  the  sun  outshine, 
 That  heav'niy  mansion  shall  be  mine. 
 I'm  going  home,  I'm  going  home, 
 I'm  going  home,  to  die  no  more. 
 
 2  My  Father's  house  is  built  on  high, 
 Far,  far  above  the  starry  sky ; 
 When  from  this  earthly  prison  free. 
 That  heav'niy  mansion  mine  shall  be. 
 
 3  While  here,  a  stranger  far  from  home. 
 Affliction's  waves  may  round  me  foam; 
 And  though,  like  Lazarus,  sick  and  poor. 
 My  heav'niy  mansion  is  secure. 
 
 4  Let  others  seek  a  home  below. 
 Which  flames  devour  or  waves  o'erflow; 
 Be  mine  the  happier  lot  to  own, 
 
 A  heav'niy  mansion  near  the  throne. 
 
 5  Then  fail  this  earth,  let  stars  decline, 
 And  sun  and  moon  refuse  to  shine, 
 All  nature  sink  and  cease  to  be — 
 This  heav'niy  mansion  stands  for  me. 
 
 AQQ    There  remainelh  therefore  a  rest  to  the    n    M 
 **^^  people  of  God.  ^'  ^*-' 
 
 Heb.  4 :  9. 
 
 THE  happy  shore,  on  Eden's  plains, 
 The  realms  of  endless  day, 
 Are  far  removed  from  earthly  pains, 
 Unseen  by  mortal  clay. 
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2  O  may  we  in  that  kingdom  meet, 
 
 There  from  our  toils  to  rest; 
 O  may  we  there  each  other  greet, 
 And  be  forever  blest! 
 
 3  There  will  our  evil  passions  cease; 
 
 Then  is  the  conflict  o'er; 
 There  we  can  rest  with  God  in  peace, 
 Where  sin  will  be  no  more. 
 
 4  0,  then,  how  should  we  strive  to  be 
 
 Redeemed  from  all  our  fears, 
 And  go  where  Gcd  himself  will  be, 
 And  wipe  away  our  tears. 
 
 0 
 
 IQn  A  better  country.  f]    "IVf 
 
 ^^^  Heb.ll:  16.    ^'  ^^^ 
 
 WHAT  a  lonely  path  were  ours, 
 Could  we,  0  Father,  see 
 No  home  of  rest  beyond  it  all. 
 No  guide  or  help  in  thee! 
 
 2  But  thou  art  near,  and  with  us  still, 
 
 To  keep  us  on  the  way 
 That  leads  along  this  vale  of  tears. 
 To  the  bright  world  of  day. 
 
 3  There  shall  thy  glory,  O  our  God! 
 
 Break  fully  on  our  view ; 
 And  we,  thy  saints,  rejoice  to  find 
 That  all  thy  word  was  true. 
 
 4  There  Jesus,  on  his  heav'nly  throne, 
 
 Our  wond'ring  eyes  shall  see; 
 While  we  the  blest  associates  there, 
 Of  all  his  joy  shall  be. 
 
 5  Sweet  hope !  we  leave  without  a  sigh 
 
 A  blighted  world  like  this; 
 To  bear  the  cross,  despise  the  shame, 
 For  all  that  weight  of  bliss. 
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/I  01  Your  redemption  draweih  nigh.  n    "\f 
 
 4^1  ^  Luke  21:  28.    ^'  ^^*- 
 
 YE  weary,  heavy-laden  souls, 
 \Yho  are  oppressed  sore, 
 Ye  trav'lers  through  the  wilderness, 
 
 To  Canaan's  peaceful  shore ; 
 Through  chilling  winds,  and  beating  rain, 
 
 And  waters  deep  and  cold, 
 
 And  enemies  surrounding  you. 
 
 Take  courage  and  be  bold! 
 
 2  For  Canaan's  land  is  just  before, 
 
 Sweet  spring  is  coming  on; 
 A  few  more  beating  winds  and  rains, 
 
 And  winter  will  be  gone. 
 Methinks  I  now  begin  to  see 
 
 The  borders  of  that  land ; 
 The  trees  of  life,  with  heav'nly  fruit, 
 
 In  beauteous  order  stand. 
 
 3  0,  what  a  glorious  sight  appears 
 
 To  my  believing  eyes; 
 Methinks  I  see  Jerusalem, 
 
 A  city  in  the  skies: 
 Bright  angels  whisp'ring  me  away — 
 
 "0  come,  my  brother,  come!" 
 And  I  am  willing  to  be  gone 
 
 To  my  eternal  home. 
 
 492  The  shining  shore.  8s  &  7s, 
 
 MY  days  are  gliding  swiftly  by. 
 And  I,  a  pilgrim  stranger, 
 AVould  not  detain  them  as  they  fly — 
 Those  hours  of  toil  and  danger. 
 For  now  we  stand  on  Jordan's  strand, 
 
 Our  friends  are  passing  over. 
 And,  just  before,  the  shining  shore 
 We  may  almost  discover. 
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HEAVEN. 
 
 2  We'll  gird  our  loins,  my  brethren  clear> 
 
 Our  heavenly  home  discerning; 
 Our  absent  Lord  has  left  us  word, 
 Let  every  lamj)  be  burning. 
 
 3  Should  coming  days  be  cold  and  dark, 
 
 We  need  not  cease  our  siuging; 
 
 That  perfect  rest  naught  can  molest, 
 
 Where  goiden  harps  are  ringing. 
 
 4  Let  sorrow's  rudest  tempest  blow, 
 
 Each  chord  on  earth  to  sever, 
 Our  King  says  come,  and  there's  our  home, 
 For  ever !  O,  for  ever  ! 
 
 AQD  They  shall  walk  with  me  in  white.         T ,   "Vf 
 
 ^^^  liev.3:4.    -^- ^^^» 
 
 0  HAPPY  saints,  that  dwell  in  light, 
 And  walk  with  Jesus  clothed  in  white, 
 Safe  landed  on  that  peaceful  shore. 
 Where  pilgrims  meet  to  part  no  more! 
 
 2  Releas'd  from  sorrow,  sin  and  strife. 
 Death  was  the  gate  to  endless  life. 
 
 And  now  they  range  the  heav'nly  plains, 
 And  sing  his  love  in  melting  strains. 
 
 3  They  gaze  upon  his  beauteous  ftice. 
 And  tell  the  wonders  of  his  grace ; 
 Or,  overwhelm'd  with  raptures  sweet, 
 Sink  down,  adoring,  at  his  feet. 
 
 4  Ah,  Lord!  with  falt'iing  steps  I  creep. 
 And  sometimes  sing,  and  sometimes  weep  ; 
 When  shall  I  wake  in  heaven,  to  prove 
 The  heights  and  depths  of  Jesus'  love? 
 
 AC\\  A  prospect  of  heaven,  etc.  n    \f 
 
 •i^^  Deut.  34:  5.    ^'  ^''^• 
 
 THERE  is  a  land  of  pure  delight, 
 Where  saints  immortal  reign  ; 
 Infinite  day  excludes  the  night, 
 And  pleasures  banish  pain. 
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2  There  everlasting  spring  abides, 
 
 And  never-with'ring  .flow'rs  ,- 
 
 Death,  like  a  narrow  sea,  divides 
 
 That  heav'nly  land  from  ours. 
 
 3  Sweet  fields,  beyond  the  swelling  flood, 
 
 Stand  dress'd  in  living  green  ; 
 
 So  to  the  Jews  old  Canaan  stood. 
 
 While  Jordan  roU'd  between. 
 
 4  But  tim'rons  mortals  start  and  shrink. 
 
 To  cross  this  narrow  sea; 
 And  linger,  shiv'ring  on  the  brink, 
 And  fear  to  launch  awaj\ 
 
 5  0,  could  we  make  our  doubts.remove — 
 
 These  gloomy  doubts  that  rise — 
 And  see  the  Canaan  that  we  love. 
 With  unbeclouded  eyes; 
 
 6  Could  we  but  climb  where  Moses  stood, 
 
 And  view  the  landscape  o'er —     [flood, 
 Not  Jordan's  streams,  nor  death's  cold 
 Could  fright  us  from  the  shore. 
 
 495  Prospect  of  heaven.  C.  M. 
 
 ON  Jordan's  stormy  banks  I  stand. 
 And  cast  a  wishful  eye 
 To  Canaan's  fair  and  happy  land. 
 Where  my  possessions  lie. 
 
 2  O,  the  transporting,  rapt'rous  scene, 
 That  rises  to  my  sight! 
 vveet  fields  array'd  in  1 
 And  rivers  of  delight. 
 
 5  There  gen'rous  fruits  that  never  fail. 
 
 On  trees  immortal  grow  : 
 There  rocks  and  liills,  and  brooks  and  vales, 
 
 With  milk  and  honey  flow. 
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nEAVEN, 
 
 4  All  o'er  those  wide  extended  plains 
 
 Shines  one  eternal  day; 
 There  God  the  Son  for  ever  reigns 
 And  scatters  night  away. 
 
 5  No  chilling  winds,  nor  pois'nons  breath 
 
 Can  reach  that  healthful  shore: 
 Sickness  and  sorrows,  pain  and  death, 
 Are  felt  and  fear'd  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? 
 
 7  Fill'd  with  delight,  my  raptur'd  soul 
 
 Can  here  no  longer  stay; 
 Though  Jordan's  waves  around  me  roll, 
 Fearless  I'd  launch  away. 
 
 495  Arest/orGod^speople^^^^^^^^    C.  M. 
 
 LORD,  I  believe  a  rest  remains, 
 To  all  thy  people  known, 
 A  rest  where  pure  enjoyment  reigns, 
 And  thou  art  lov'd  alone. 
 
 2  A  rest  where  all  our  soul's  desire 
 Is  fix'd  on  things  above — 
 AVhere  fear,  and  sin,  and  grief  expire, 
 Cast  out  by  perfect  love. 
 
 S  O  that  I  now  the  rest  might  know, 
 Believe  and  enter  in  ! 
 Now,  Saviour,  now  thy  pow'r  bestow, 
 And  let  me  cease  from  sin. 
 
 4  Eemove  this  hardness  from  my  heart, 
 This  unbelief  remove; 
 To  me  the  rest  of  faith  impart — 
 The  Sabbath  of  thy  love. 
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 5  I  would  be  thine,  thou  know'st  I  would, 
 
 And  have  thee  all  my  own  : 
 Thee,  O  my  all-suffioient  good, 
 I  want,  and  thee  alone. 
 
 6  Thy  name  to  me,  thy  nature  grant ! 
 
 This — only  this  be  giv'n — 
 Nothing  beside  my  God  I  want — 
 Nothing  in  earth  or  heav'n. 
 
 497  "I^^^  heavenly  Jertusalem.  Li.  M. 
 
 JERUSALEM,  my  happy  home, 
 0,  how  I  long  for  thee! 
 When  will  my  sorrows  have  an  end? 
 Thy  joys  when  shall  I  see? 
 
 2  Thy  walls  are  all  of  precious  stones, 
 
 Most  glorious  to  behold ! 
 Thy  gates  are  richly  set  with  pearl, 
 Thy  streets  are  paved  with  gold. 
 
 3  Thy  gardens  and  thy  pleasant  greens 
 
 My  study  long  have  been; 
 Such  sparkling  light,  by  human  sight, 
 Has  never  yet  been  seen. 
 
 4  If  heaven  be  thus,  O  glorious  Lord, 
 
 Whv  should  I  stav  from  thence? 
 What'folly  't  is,  that  I  should  dread 
 To  die,  and  go  from  hence. 
 
 498  The  peace  and  repose  of  heaven.         0.  M. 
 
 THERE  is  an  hour  of  hallowed  peace 
 For  those  with  cares  opprest, 
 When  sighs  and  sorrowing  tears  shall  cease 
 And  all  be  hushed  to  rest. 
 
 2  'T  is  then  the  soul  is  freed  from  fears 
 And  doubts  which  here  annoy  ; 
 Then  they  who  oft  had  sown  in  tears 
 Shall  reap  again  in  joy. 
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There  is  a  home  of  sweet  repose, 
 Where  storms  assail  no  more; 
 
 The  stream  of  endless  pleasure  flows 
 On  that  celestial  shore. 
 
 There  purity  with  love  appears, 
 
 And  bliss  without  alloy; 
 There  they  who  oft  had  sown  in  tears 
 
 Shall  reap  again  in  joy. 
 
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 499  The  spirit  land.  C.  M. 
 YES,  there  is  a  happier  shore, 
 
 A  land  of  sweeter  bliss  ! 
 More  radiant,  bright  and  beautiful. 
 And  lovelier  far  than  this. 
 
 2  Where  stainless  spirits  wander  free, 
 
 In  shining  garments  nlad  ; 
 And  every  eye  is  lit  with  joy, 
 And  every  heart  is  glad. 
 
 3  No  pain  or  sorrow  ever  can 
 
 Enter  this  world  so  fair, 
 No  scenes  of  woe,  oft  felt  below, 
 Are  ever  witnessed  there. 
 
 4  This  blissful  region  ever  was, 
 
 And  ever  still  shall  be; 
 And  never  will  it  pass  away, 
 Through  all  eteruity. 
 
 5  It  is  the  weary  pilgrim's  home. 
 
 The  rest  to  wand'rers  given  ; 
 The  great  reward  of  holy  souls, 
 The  Christian's  future'  heaven. 
 
 500  The  glorified  saints.  M.  7. 
 
 WHO  are  these  array'd  in  white. 
 Brighter  than  the  noon-day  sun? 
 Foremost  of  the  sons  of  light, 
 Nearest  the  eternal  throne? 
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MEETING  AND  PARTING. 
 
 These  are  they  who  bore  the  cross, 
 Nobly  for  their  Master  stood  ; 
 
 Suff 'rers  in  his  righteous  cause, 
 Followers  of  the  dying  God. 
 
 2  Out  of  great  distress  they  came  ; 
 
 Wash'd  their  robes  by  faith  below 
 In  the  blood  of  yonder  Lamb, 
 
 Blood  that  washes  white  as  snow; 
 Therefore  are  tliey  next  the  tlirone, 
 
 Serve  their  Maker  day  and  night  ; 
 God  resides  among  his  own, 
 
 God  doth  in  his  saints  delight. 
 
 3  Hunger,  thirst,  disease  unknown, 
 
 On  immortal  fruits  they  feed  ; 
 Tliem  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  their  tears. 
 
 MEETING  AND  PARTING. 
 501  A  better  country— a  heavenly.  Li.  M^ 
 
 THERE  is  a  heav'n  above  the  skies, 
 A  heav'n  where  pleasure  never  dies 
 A  heav'n  I  some  time  hope  to  see, 
 But  fear  again  't  is  not  for  me. 
 
 2  The  way  is  difficult  and  strait, 
 And  narrow  is  the  gospel  gate  ; 
 Ten  thousand  dangers  are  therein, 
 Ten  thousand  snares  to  take  me  in. 
 
 3  I  travel  through  a  world  of  foes. 
 Through  conflicts  sore  my  spirit  goes  ; 
 The  tempter  cries, — I  ne'er  shall  stand, 
 Nor  reach  fair  Canaan's  happv  land. 
 
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MEETING  AND  PARTING. 
 
 4  Come  life,  come  death,  come  then  what  will, 
 Flis  footsteps  I  will  follow  still ; 
 
 'Mid  thickening  toils,  and  hell's  alarms, 
 I  shall  be  safe  in  his  dear  arms. 
 
 5  Then,  O  my  soul,  arise  and  sing, 
 Behold  thy  Saviour,  Friend  and  King, 
 With  pleasing  smiles  he  now  looks  down. 
 And  cries  "  press  on  and  take  the  crown." 
 
 6  Prove  faithful,  then,  a  few  more  da5^s. 
 Fight  the  good  figlit,  and  win  the  race. 
 And  then  the  kingdom  thou  shalt  share  ; 
 Thy  head  a  crown  of  glory  wear. 
 
 KA.)  Ills  good  to  he  here.  n    A-f 
 
 J^-^  Matt.  17:  4.      ^'  ^"• 
 
 LORD,  when  together  here  we  meet, 
 And  taste  thy  heav'nly  grace, 
 Thy  smiles  are  so  divinely  sweet, 
 We're  loth  to  leave  the  place. 
 
 2  But,  Father,  since  it  is  thy  w^ill 
 
 That  we  must  part  again, 
 0,  may  thy  special  pr.^sence  still 
 With  ev'ry  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  forever  fly  ; 
 Nor  shall  a  thought  th?.t  w^e  must  part 
 Once  interrupt  our  joy. 
 
 50!^  A  farewell  hymn.  L.  M. 
 
 MY  dearest  friends,  in  bonds  of  love. 
 Our  hearts  in  sweetest  union  prove; 
 Your  friendship's  like  a  drawing  band, 
 Yet  we  must  take  the  parting  hand. 
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MEETING  AND  PARTING. 
 
 Your  presence  sweet,  your  union  dear, 
 Your  words  delightful  to  ray  ear; 
 And  wlien  I  see  that  Ave  must  part, 
 You  draw  like  chords  around  my  heart. 
 
 2  How  sweet  the  hours  have  pass'd  away, 
 When  we  have  met  to  sing  and  pray; 
 How  loath  I've  been  to  leave  the  place 
 Where  Jesus  shows  his  smiling  face  ! 
 
 O  could  I  stay  with  friends  so  kind, 
 How  would  it  cheer  my  struggling  mind! 
 But  duty  makes  me  understand. 
 That  we  must  take  the  parting  hand. 
 
 3  And  since  it  is  God's  holy  will, 
 We  must  be  parted  for  a  while, 
 In  sweet  submission  all  in  one, 
 AVe'll  say,  our  Father's  will  be  done. 
 Dear  fellow-youth  in  Christian  ties, 
 \Vho  seek  for  mansions  in  the  skies; 
 Fight  on,  you'll  win  the  happy  shore. 
 Where  parting  hands  are  known  no  more. 
 
 4  How  oft  I've  seen  the  flowing  tears, 
 xVnd  heard  you  tell  your  hopes  and  fears; 
 Your  hearts  with  love  have  seem'd  to  flame, 
 Which  mnkes  me  hope  we'll  meet  again. 
 Ye  mourning  souls,  in  sad  surprise, 
 
 Jesus  remembers  all  your  cries  ; 
 O  taste  ills  grace! — in  all  that  land 
 We'll  no  more  take  the  parting  hand. 
 
 50  i    Upon  the  closing  of  a  series  of  ncrvicfH.     \j.   Al. 
 
 NOW,  brethren,  to  your  liomes  repair; 
 And  as  you  pass  along. 
 Employ  your  hearts  in  humble  pray'r. 
 And  raise  the  cheerful  song. 
 
 2  Praise  God  for  what  your  ears  have  heard, 
 For  what  your  eves  have  seen  ; 
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MEETING  AND  PARTING. 
 
 Praise  him  for  what  has  here  oecnrrM— 
 For  all  you  feel  within, 
 
 3  Improve  the  strength  vou  here  liave 
 
 To  do  God's  holy  will";  [gain'd, 
 
 Improve  the  knowleclge  here  attained, 
 To  love  and  serve  him  still. 
 
 4  Let  not  the  world  have  cause  to  say 
 
 You've  serv'd  your  God  for  nought; 
 But  grow  in  grace,  from  day  to  day, 
 As  you  have  here  been  taught. 
 
 5  Farewell — and  to  your  homes  repair 
 
 And  as  you  pass  along, 
 Employ  your  hearts  in  humble  pray'r, 
 And  raise  to  God  a  song. 
 
 505  The  parting  prayer.  8s  &  li 
 
 JESUS,  grant  us  all  a  blessing, 
 Send  it  down.  Lord,  from  above ; 
 May  we  all  go  homeward  praying, 
 
 And  rejoicing  in  thy  love! 
 Farewell  brethren,  farewell  sisters, 
 Till  we  all  shall  meet  above. 
 
 2  Jesus,  pardon  all  our  follies. 
 
 While  together  we  have  been 
 Make  us  humble,  make  us  holy, 
 
 Cleanse  us  all  from  ev'ry  sin  ! 
 Farewell  brethren,  farewell  sisters, 
 
 Till  we  all  shall  meet  again. 
 
 3  May  thy  blessing,  Lord,  go  with  us, 
 
 To  each  one's  respective  home, 
 And  the  presence  of  our  Jesus, 
 
 Rest  upon  us  ev'ry  one! 
 Farewell  brethren,  farewell  sisters, 
 
 Till  we  all  shall  meet  at  home. 
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 MEETING  AND  PARTING. 
 
 S.  M. 
 
 ND  are  we  yet  alive, 
 And  see  each  other's  face  ? 
 Glory  and  praise  to  Jesus  give, 
 
 For  his  redeeming  grace  : 
 Preserv'd  by  power  divine 
 
 To  full  salvation  here, 
 •Again  in  Jesus'  praise  we  join, 
 
 And  in  his  sight  appear. 
 What  troubles  have  we  seen  ! 
 
 What  conflicts  have  we  pass'd  ! 
 Fightings  without,  and  fears  within, 
 
 Since  we  assembled  last ; 
 But  out  of  all  the  Lord 
 
 Hath  brought  us  by  his  love  ; 
 And  still  he  doth  his  help  ai5brd, 
 
 And  hides  our  life  above. 
 Then  let  us  make  our  boast 
 
 Of  his  redeeming  pow'r, 
 Which  saves  us  to  the  uttermost, 
 
 Till  we  can  sin  no  more : 
 Let  us  take  up  the  cross. 
 
 Till  we  the  crown  obtain. 
 And  gladly  reckon  all  things  loss. 
 
 So  we  may  Jesus  gain. 
 
 507  When  shall  we  meet  again.  6s  &  5s. 
 
 HE;N  shall  we  meet  again? 
 Meet  ne'er  to  sever? 
 When  will  peace  wreathe  her  chain 
 
 Round  us  for  ever  ? 
 Our  hearts  will  ne'er  repose 
 Safe  from  each  blast  that  blows 
 In  this  dark  vale  of  woes — 
 
 Never — no,  never! 
 Whea  shall  love  freely  flow 
 Pure  as  life's  river? 
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MEETING  AND  PARTING. 
 
 When  shall  sweet  friendship  glow 
 
 Changeless  for  ever? 
 Where  joys  celestial  thrill, 
 Where  bliss  each  heart  shall  fill, 
 And  fears  of  parting  chill — 
 
 Never — no,  never  ! 
 
 Up  to  that  world  of  light 
 
 Take  us,  dear  Saviour  ; 
 May  we  all  there  unite, 
 
 Happy  for  ever: 
 Where  kindred  spirits  dwell, 
 There  may  our  music  swell, 
 And  time  our  joys  dispel, 
 
 Never — no,  never! 
 
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 508  Parting  0/ ministers.  o.  M. 
 
 'OW,  brethren,  though  we  part, 
 And  to  our  homes  repair — 
 May  we  be  true,  and  join'd  in  heart. 
 Like  friends  of  Jesus  are. 
 
 2  0  let  us  still  proceed 
 In  Jesus'  work  below; 
 
 And,  following  our  triumphant  Head, 
 To  further  conquests  go. 
 
 3  The  vinej^ard  of  the  Lord 
 Before  his  laborers  lies; 
 
 And,  lo  !  we  see  the  vast  reward 
 Which  waits  us  in  the  skies. 
 
 4  O  let  our  heart  and  mind 
 With  ev'ry  day  ascend, 
 
 That  haven  of  repose  to  find, 
 Where  all  our  labors  end. 
 
 5  When  all  our  toils  are  o'er, 
 Our  suff'ring  and  our  pain  : 
 
 We'll  meet  on  that  celestial  shore, 
 And  never  part  again. 
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MEETING  AND  PARTING. 
 
 509  The  Jiappy  meeting.  L/.  M. 
 
 0  HAPPY  day!  when  saints  shall  meet 
 To  part  no  more  ;  the  thought  is  sweet; 
 xso  more  to  feel  the  rending  smart, 
 Oft  felt  below  when  Christians  part. 
 
 2  O  happy  place,  I  still  must  say, 
 Where  all  but  love  is  done  away; 
 All  cause  of  parting  there  is  past; 
 Their  social  feast  will  ever  last. 
 
 3  Such  union  here  is  sought  in  vain, 
 As  there,  in  ev'ry  heart  will  reign 
 There  separation  can't  compel 
 The  saints  to  bid  the  sad  farewell. 
 
 4  On  earth,  when  friends  together  meet, 
 And  find  the  passing  moments  sweet, 
 Time's  rapid  motions  soon  compel, 
 With  grief  to  say — dear  friends,  farewell. 
 
 5  The  happy  season  soon  will  come,  [home; 
 When  saints  shall  meet  in  heaven,  their 
 Eternally  with  Christ  to  dwell, 
 
 Nor  ever  hear  the  sound,  farewell. 
 
 510  Hope  0/ meeiing  again.  Li.  M. 
 
 ClO^NIE,  Christian  brethren,  ere  we  part, 
 ;  Join  every  voice  and  every  heart: 
 One  solemn  hymn  to  God  we  raise, 
 One  final  song  of  grateful  praise. 
 
 2  Brethren,  we  here  may  meet  no  more  ; 
 But  there  is  yet  a  happier  shore, 
 
 And  there,  released  from  toil  and  pain, 
 Dear  brethren,  we  shall  meet  again. 
 
 3  And  now,  dear  brethren,  though  we  part, 
 Which  brings  to  us  an  inward  smart, 
 
 'T  is  joy  to  knov/  there  is  a  land 
 Where  none  shall  take  the  parting  hand. 
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MEETING  AND  PAKTIXG. 
 
 4  Then  face  the  trials  on  the  way; 
 Be  zealous,  while  't  is  called  to-day ; 
 For  soon  the  conflict  will  be  o'er, 
 When  we  shall  rest  for  evermore. 
 
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 511  At  parting,  P.  M.    ( S. 
 ^OR  a  season  call'd  to  part, 
 
 Let  us  now  ourselves  commend 
 To  the  gracious  eye  and  heart 
 Of  our  ever  present  Friend. 
 
 2  Jesus,  hear  our  humble  pray'r! 
 
 Tender  Shepherd  of  thy  sheep! 
 Let  thy  mercy  and  thy  care. 
 All  our  souls  in  safety  keep. 
 
 3  In  thy  strength  may  we  be  strong, 
 
 Sweeten  every  cross  and  pain: 
 Give  us,  if  we  live,  ere  long, 
 In  thy  peace  to  meet  again. 
 
 4  Then,  if  thou  thy  help  afford, 
 
 Ebenezers  shall  be  rear'd, 
 And  our  souls  shall  praise  the  Lord, 
 Who  our  poor  petitions  heard. 
 
 512  Parting^  xvith  a  hope  to  meet  again.      CM. 
 TOW,  pilgrims,  let  us  go  in  peace, 
 
 While  through  this  world  we  rove, 
 Till  all  these  parting  moments  cease, 
 And  we  shall  meet  above. 
 
 2  Though  trials  here  our  souls  annoy. 
 And  foes  beset  the  road. 
 
 We  're  hast'ning  to  eternal  joys, 
 Where  we  shall  rest  with  God. 
 
 3  Let  us  rejoice  in  God  our  King, 
 While  pilgrims  here  we  rove  ; 
 
 And  join  with  heart  and  voice  to  sing 
 The  wonders  of  his  love. 
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0' 
 
 MEETING  AND  PARTING, 
 
 4  Soon  we  shall  reach  the  heavenly  land 
 And  tread  the  peaceful  shore ; 
 And  there  unite,  a  glorious  band, 
 Our  Jesus  to  adore. 
 
 513  Meeting  of  friends.  xj.  M. 
 
 |NCE  more  a  pleasant  interview 
 The  Lord  doth  grant  us,  to  renew 
 Our  social  friendship,  kind  and  dear ; 
 Our  hearts  to  \yarm,  our  souls  to  cheer. 
 
 2  While  we  w^ere  absent  far  abroad, 
 We  saw  the  kindness  of  our  God; 
 Therefore  his  love  let  us  adore, 
 That  we  are  here  alive  once  more. 
 
 3  How  many  souls  have  launch'd  away 
 To  everlasting  night  or  day  ; 
 
 In  sickness  many  more  remain, 
 Whilst  we  our  life  and  health  retain. 
 
 4  Into  his  presence  let  us  haste. 
 And  thank  him  for  his  favors  past; 
 Down  on  your  knees  devoutly  all, 
 Before  the  Lord,  our  Maker,  fall. 
 
 51  i  Blessed  prospect  of  meeting  again.  7s. 
 
 WHILE  we  sojourn  here  below, 
 Toils  we  have,  and  troubles  too  ; 
 But  the  Saviour  is  our  friend, 
 He  will  help  us  to  the  end; 
 He  will  guide  us  in  the  way, 
 To  the  realms  of  endless  day. 
 
 2  Let  us  all  go  hand  in  hand 
 Through  this  bleak  and  barren  land, 
 Till  our  conflicts  will  be  o'er. 
 Till  our  trials  are  no  more: 
 Then  on  Canaan's  shore  we'll  meet. 
 Where  the  rest  will  be  so  sweet. 
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FAMILY  WORSiirP, 
 
 Kl  K  He  (man)  fleetli  also  as  a  shadow,  7a    "Drm 'hl<^ 
 "^iJ  ana  continueth  not.  *  ^'  -L>'<^^'Ji^- 
 
 Job.  14:  2. 
 
 WHILE,  with  ceaseless  course,  the  sun 
 Hasted  round  the  former  year, 
 Many  souls  their  race  have  run, 
 
 Nevermore  to  meet  us  here. 
 Fixed  in  an  eternal  state, 
 
 They  have  done  with  all  below; 
 We  a  little  longer  wait, 
 
 But  how  little,  none  can  know. 
 2  If  to  three-score  years  and  ten, 
 
 Death  his  fatal  dart  delay, 
 Still  't  is  sure  to  come,  and  then 
 
 We  from  earth  must  pass  away. 
 May  we,  then,  all  strive  to  live 
 
 That  our  parting  be  in  peace, 
 And  the  Lord  to  us  may  give 
 
 Joys  that  nevermore  shall  cease. 
 
 FAMILY  WORSHIP-MORNING  HYMNS. 
 516  Morning  hj/vm.  C.  M. 
 
 LORD,  in  the  morning  I  will  send 
 My  prayer  to  reach  thine  ear; 
 Thou  art  my  Father  and  my  friend, 
 My  help,  forever  near. 
 
 2  O  lead  me,  keep  me  all  this  day 
 
 Near  thee,  in  perfect  peace; 
 Help  me  to  watch — to  watch  and  pray. 
 To  pray  and  never  cease. 
 
 3  I  know  my  roving  feet  will  err, 
 
 Unless  thou  be  my  guide  ; — 
 
 Warn  me  of  every  foe  and  suare. 
 
 And  keep  me  near  thy  side. 
 
 4  Thus,  while  my  moments  smoothly  run, 
 
 I'll  sing  my  hours  away, 
 Till  evening  shade  and  setting  sun 
 Conclude  in  endless  day. 
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 MORNING  HYMNS. 
 
 5  i  7  -^  morning  invocation.  xj.  iVL. 
 
 WAKE,  my  soul,  and  with  the  sun 
 Thy  daily  stage  of  duty  run  ! 
 Shake  oti'dull  sloth,  and  early  rise, 
 To  pay  thy  morniny,  sacrifice ! 
 
 2  Redeem  thy  misspent  time  that's  past, 
 And  live  this  day  as  't  were  thy  last ; 
 T'  improve  thy  talents  take  due  care, 
 'Gainst  the  great  day  thyself  prepare! 
 
 3  Let  all  thy  converse  be  sincere. 
 
 Thy  conscience  as  the  noonday  clear ! 
 Think  how  th'  all-seeing  God  thy  ways 
 And  every  secret  thought  surveys. 
 
 4  Glory  to  God,  who  safe  hath  kept, 
 And  hath  refresh'd  me  while  I  slept, 
 Grant,  Lord,  when  I  from  death  shall  wake, 
 I  may  of  endless  life  partake. 
 
 ?;iO  A  morning  prayer.  n    "\r 
 
 '^'iO  Psalm  5:  3.    ^-  ^-^' 
 
 LORD,  in  the  morning  thou  shalt  hear 
 My  voice  ascending  high ; 
 To  thee  will  I  direct  my  pray'r 
 To  thee  lift  up  mine  eye. 
 
 2  Up  to  the  hills  where  Christ  is  gone 
 To  plead  for  all  his  saints, 
 Presenting  at  his  Father's  throne 
 Our  songs  and  our  complaints. 
 
 8  Thou  art  a  God  before  whose  sight 
 The  wicked  shall  not  stand : 
 Sinners  shall  ne'er  be  thy  delight, 
 Nor  dwell  at  thy  right  hand. 
 
 4  0  may  thy  spirit  guide  my  feet 
 In  ways  of  righteousness ; 
 Make  every  path  of  duty  straight, 
 And  plain  before  my  face. 
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FAMILY  WORSHIP, 
 
 N  ,  o    Prayer  at  evening,  morning  and  noon.    Q    \f 
 J  i«^  Psaim55:  17.        '"'•  ^"■• 
 
 COME  to  the  morning  pray'r, 
 Come  let  ns  kneel  and  })ray ; 
 Pray'r  is  the  Chri.^tian  i)ilgrim's  staff 
 To  walk  with  God  all  day. 
 
 2  At  noon,  beneath  the  Eock 
 
 Of  Ages  rest  and  pray ; 
 Sweet  is  that  shadow  from  the  heat 
 When  the  sun  smites  by  day. 
 
 3  At  eve,  shut  to  the  door, 
 
 Round  the  home  altar  pray, 
 And  finding  there  "the  house  of  God," 
 At  "heav'n's  gate"  close  the  daV, 
 
 4  AVhen  midnight  seals  our  eyes, 
 
 Let  each  in  spirit  saj^ 
 "I  sleep,  but  my  heart  waketh.  Lord, 
 With  thee  to  watch  and  pray." 
 
 520  -^  morning  hymn.  C.  M. 
 jXCE  more,  my  soul,  the  rising  day 
 '     Salutes  thy  waking  eyes  ; 
 
 Once  more,  my  voice,  thy  tribute  pay 
 To  him  who  rules  the  skies. 
 
 2  How  many  souls  from  earth  have  fled 
 
 Since  the  last  setting  sun! 
 And  yet  God  lengthens  out  ni}^  thread, 
 And  yet  my  moments  run. 
 
 3  Great  God,  let  all  my  hours  be  thine, 
 
 While  I  enjoy  the  light; 
 Then  shall  my  sun  in  smiles  decline, 
 And  bring  a  peaceful   night. 
 
 521  Begin  with  Cod^^^^^  ^^  ^^^    S.  M. 
 
 BEGIN  the  day  with'  God  !  * 
 He  is  thy  sun  and  day  ; 
 His  is  the  radiance  of  thy  dawn. 
 To  him  address  thy  lay. 
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MORNING  HYMNS. 
 
 2  Look  up,  beyond  these  clouds! 
 Thither  thy  pathway  hes ; 
 
 Mount  ui^,  away,  and  linger  not, 
 Thy  goal  is  yonder  skies. 
 
 3  Cast  ev'r}'  weight  aside ! 
 Do  battle  with  each  sin  ; 
 
 Fight  with  the  faithless  world  without, 
 The  fait li less  heart  within. 
 
 4  Take  thy  first  meal  with  God! 
 He  is  thy  heav'nly  food ; 
 
 Feed  ^dth  and  on  him;  he  with  thee 
 Will  feast  in  brotherhood. 
 
 5  Take  thy  first  walk  with  God  ! 
 Let  him  go  forth  with  thee  ; 
 
 By  stream  or  .sea  or  mountain-path, 
 Seek  still  his  company. 
 
 6  Thy  first  transaction  be 
 With  God  himself  above; 
 
 So  shall  thy  business  prosper  well, 
 And  all  the  day  be  love. 
 
 Kc},}       Morning  reminding  us  of  eternity.        Q    \\ 
 *J^^  2  Cor.  .t:  2.     '^-  "^^' 
 
 IHE  night  is  past  and  gone, 
 The  evening  shades  are  fled ; 
 O  may  each  morning  bring  to  mind 
 
 Our  rising  from,  the  dead  ! 
 We  put  our  garments  on, 
 
 Our  habor  to  pursue  ; 
 So  in  the  resurrection  morn 
 
 Saints  shall  be  clothed  anew. 
 
 Lord,  keep  us  safe  this  day. 
 
 Support  us  by  thine  arm  ; 
 May  angels  guard  us  on  our  way. 
 
 Secure  from  ev'ry  harm. 
 Now  may  we  all  as  one 
 
 The  Christian  course  pursue; 
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FAMILY  WOESKIP, 
 
 And  with  new  strength  and  courage  run 
 
 To  win  the  prize  in  view. 
 5  And  when  our  nights  are  past, 
 
 And  time  bears  us  away, 
 May  we  possess  a  crown  of  life 
 
 In  an  eternal  day. 
 
 5*23  Morning  hymn.  \j.  M. 
 
 THROUGH  all  the  dangers  of  the  night 
 Preserv'd,  0  Lord,  by  thee, 
 Again  we  hail  the  cheerful  light, 
 Again  we  bow  the  knee. 
 '1  Preserve  us,  Lord,  throughout  the  day, 
 And  guide  us  by  thine  arm  ; 
 For  they  are  safe,  and  only  they. 
 Whom  thou  preserv'st  from  harm. 
 S  Let  all  our  words  and  all  our  ways 
 Declare  that  we  are  thine ; 
 That  so  the  light  of  truth  and  grace 
 Before  the  world  may  shine. 
 4  Let  us  ne'er  turn  away  from  thee; 
 Blest  Saviour,  hold  us  fast. 
 Till,  with  immortal  eyes,  we  see 
 Thy  glorious  face  at  last. 
 
 524  Morning  tribute  of  praise.  o.  M. 
 
 lEE  how  the  mrtrning  sun 
 Pursues  his  shining  way; 
 And  wide  proclaims  his  Maker's  praise. 
 
 With  every  bright'ning  ray. 
 Thus  would  my  rising  soul 
 Its  heavenly  Parent  sing, 
 And  to  its  great  original 
 
 The  humble  tribute  bring. 
 Serene  I  laid  me  down. 
 
 Beneath  his  guardian  care ; 
 I  slept — and  I  awoke,  and  found 
 My  kind  Preserver  near. 
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 MOKNING  HYMNS. 
 
 4  M\^  life  I  would  anew 
 
 Devote,  0  Lord,  to  thee; 
 And  in  thy  service  I  would  spend 
 A.  long  eternity. 
 
 52  J  Morning  hymn.  0.  M. 
 
 WHEN  we,  with  welcome  slumber  press'd 
 Had  clos'd  our  weary  eyes, 
 A  pow'r  unseen  secur'd  our  rest, 
 And  made  us  joyful  rise. 
 
 2  Numbers  this  night  have  doubtless  mot 
 
 Their  long  eternal  doom, 
 And  lost  the  joys  of  morning  light 
 In  death's  tremendous  gloom. 
 
 3  But  life  to  us  its  light  prolongs — 
 
 Let  warmest  thanks  arise ; 
 Great  God,  accept  our  morning  songs. 
 Our  willing  sacrifice. 
 
 5*26  A  morning  song.  C.   M. 
 
 &0D  of  my  life!  my  morning  song 
 To  thee  I  cheerful  raise: 
 Thy  acts  of  love  't  is  good  to  sing, 
 And  pleasant  't  is  to  praise. 
 
 2  Preserved  by  thine  almighty  care 
 
 I  pass'd  the  shades  of  night, 
 Serene,  and  safe  from  every  harm, 
 To  see  the  morning  light. 
 
 3  0,  let  the  same  almighty  care 
 
 Through  all  this  day  attend  ; 
 From  every  danger,  every  snare, 
 My  heedless  steps  defend. 
 
 4  Smile  on  my  minutes  as  they  roll, 
 
 And  guide  my  future  days  ; 
 And  let  thy  goodness  fill  my  soul 
 With  gratitude  and  praise. 
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 FAMILY  WORSHIP, 
 
 5*27  Morning  hymn.  M.  7s. 
 
 "OW  the  shades  of  night  are  gone, 
 Now  the  morning  light  is  come  ; 
 Lord,  we  would  be  thine  to-day; 
 Drive  the  shades  of  sin  away. 
 
 2  Make  our  souls  as  noon-day  clear, 
 Banish  every  doubt  and  fear  ; 
 
 In  thy  vineyard,  Lord,  to-day. 
 We  would  labor,  watch  and  pray. 
 
 3  Keep  our  haughty  passions  bound, 
 Save  us  from  our  foes  around  ; 
 Going  out  and  coming  in, 
 
 Keep  us  safe  from  every  sin. 
 
 4  When  our  work  of  life  is  past, 
 O,  receive  us  then  at  last! 
 Night  of  sin  will  be  no  more, 
 When  we  reach  the  heav'niy  shore. 
 
 5*28  Morning  thanks.  0.  M. 
 
 GAIN,  from  calm  and  sweet  repose, 
 I  rise  to  hail  the  dawn ; 
 Again  ni}'  waking  eyes  unclose, 
 To  view  the  smiling  morn. 
 
 2  Great  God  of  love,  thy  praise  I'll  sing; 
 
 For  thou  hast  safely  kept 
 My  soul  beneatii  thy  guardian  wing, 
 Xnd  watched  me  while  I  slept. 
 
 3  Glory  to  thee,  eternal  God  ; 
 
 O  teach  my  heart  to  pray, 
 And  thy  blest  Spirit's  help  afford. 
 To  guide  me  through  the  day. 
 
 529  Morning  thanks.  M.  7s. 
 
 THOU  who  dost  my  life  prolong! 
 Kindly  aid  my  morning  song; 
 Thankful," from  my  couch  I  rise. 
 Praising  God  who  rules  the  skies. 
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 EVENIiN'G  HYMNS. 
 
 2  Thou  hast  kept  me  through  the  night,— 
 '  T  was  thy  hand  restored  the  light; 
 Lord!  thy  mercies  still  are  new, 
 Plenteous  as  the  morning  dew. 
 
 3  Gently,  with  the  dawning  ray, 
 On  my  soul  thy  beams  display; 
 Sweeter  than  tlie  smiling  morn. 
 Let  thy  cheering  light  return. 
 
 EVENING  HYMNS. 
 530  Thoughts  suggested  by  evening.  o.  M. 
 
 THE  day  is  past  and  gone, 
 The  ev'ning  shades  appear, 
 C)  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  oui-  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 ! 
 
 531  Evening  :  numberless  mercies.  CM. 
 
 OW  from  the  altar  of  our  hearts, 
 Let  warmest  thanks  arise; 
 Assist  us.  Lord,  to  ofier  up 
 Our  evening  sacrifice. 
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FAMILY  WORSHIP, 
 
 2  This  day  God  was  our  sun  and  shield, 
 
 Our  keeper  and  our  guide  ; 
 His  care  was  on  our  weakness  shown, 
 His  mercies  multiplied. 
 
 3  Minutes  and  mercies,  multiplied, 
 
 Have  made  up  all  this  day; 
 Minutes  came  quick,  but  mercies  were 
 More  swift  and  free  than  they. 
 
 4  New  time,  new  favors,  and  new  joys. 
 
 Do  a  new  song  require : 
 Till  we  shall  praise  thee  as  we  would. 
 Accept  our  hearts'  desire. 
 
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 532  Cheerful  confidence.  C.  M. 
 'N  mercy,  Lord,  remember  me, 
 
 Through  all  the  hours  of  night. 
 And  grant  to  me  most  graciously 
 The  safeguard  of  thy  might. 
 
 2  With  cheerful  heart  I  close  mine  eyes, 
 
 Since  thou  wilt  not  remove: 
 0,  in  the  morning  let  me  rise 
 Eejoicing  in  thy  love. 
 
 3  Or,  if  this  night  should  prove  my  last. 
 
 And  end  my  transient  days. 
 Lord,  take  me  to  thy  promis'd  rest, 
 Where  I  may  sing  thy  praise. 
 
 533  An  evening  hymn.  C.  M. 
 
 LORD,  thou  wilt  hear  me  when  I  pray, 
 I  am  for  ever  tliine; 
 I  fear  before  thee  all  the  day, 
 Nor  would  I  dare  to  sin. 
 
 2  And  while  I  rest  my  weary  head, 
 From  cares  and  business  free; 
 'T  is  sweet  conversing,  on  my  bed, 
 With  my  own  heart  and  thee. 
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EVENING  HYMNS. 
 
 3  I  pay  this  ev'ning  sacrifice, 
 
 And  when  my  work  is  done, 
 Great  God!  my  faith  and  hope  rely 
 Upon  thy  grace  alone. 
 
 4  Thus,  with  my  thoughts  compos'd  to  peace, 
 
 I'll  give  mine  eyes  to  sleep  ; 
 Thy  hand  in  safety  keeps  my  days, 
 And  will  my  slumbers  keep. 
 
 531:  Evening  contemplation.  M.  7s, 
 
 SOFTLY,  now,  the  Hght  of  day 
 Fades  upon  my  sight  away  ; 
 Free  from  care,  from  labor  free, 
 Lord,  I  would  commune  with  thee. 
 2  Soon,  for  me,  the  light  of  day 
 Shall  forever  pass  away; 
 Then,  from  sin  and  sorrow  free, 
 Take  me,  Lord,  to  dwell  with  thee. 
 
 f;Q  X  Hide  me  under  the  shadow  of  ihy  tvings.  T,    M 
 •^•^^  Psalm  17:  S.    ■^'  ^^' 
 
 &LORY  to  thee,  my  God,  this  night. 
 For  all  the  blessings  of  the  light; 
 Keep  me,  0,  keep  me,  King  of  kings. 
 Beneath  the  shadow  of  thy  wings. 
 
 2  Forgive  me,  Lord,  for  thy  dear  Son, 
 The  ill  which  I  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; 
 Teach  me  to  die,  that  so'  I  may 
 Rise  glorious  at  thy  judgment  day. 
 
 4  0,  let  my  soul  on  thee  repose. 
 
 And  may  sweet  sleep  mine  eyelids  close! 
 Sleep  which  shall  me  more  vigorous  make 
 To  serve  my  God  when  I  awake. 
 
FAMILY  WORSHIP, 
 
 5  Lord,  let  my  soul  forever  share 
 The  bhss  of  thy  paternal  care; 
 'T  is  heaven  on  earth,  't  is  heaven  above. 
 To  see  th}'^  face  and  sing  thy  love. 
 
 536  -4  review  at  the  close  of  the  day.       CM. 
 
 THOU  sov'reign,  let  my  ev'ning  song 
 Like  holy  incense  rise  ; 
 Assist  the  off'ring  of  my  tongue 
 To  reach  the  lofty  skies. 
 
 •2  Through  all  the  dangers  of  the  day, 
 Thy  hand  was  still  my  guard. 
 And  still  to  drive  my  wants  away 
 Thy  mercy  stood  prepar'd. 
 
 3  Perpetual  blessings  from  above, 
 
 Encompass  me  around; 
 But,  0,  how  few  returns  of  love 
 Hath  my  Creator  found ! 
 
 4  Sprinkled  afresh  with  pard'ning  blood, 
 
 I  lay  me  down  to  rest. 
 As  in  th'  embraces  of  my  God, 
 Or  on  my  Saviour's  breast. 
 
 537  Self-examination.  0.  M. 
 "0  W,  O  my  soul !  the  circling  sun 
 
 Has  all  his  beams  withdrawn; 
 Once  more  his  daily  race  is  run. 
 And  gloomy  night  comes  on. 
 
 2  Thus,  one  day  more  of  life  is  gone, 
 
 A  doubtful  few  remain  : 
 Come,  then,  review  what  thou  hast  done 
 Eternal  life  to  gain. 
 
 3  Dost  thou  get  forward  in  thy  race, 
 
 As  time  still  posts  away  ? 
 And  die  to  sin,  and  grow  in  grace, 
 With  ev'ry  passing  day  ? 
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 EVENING  HYMNS. 
 
 This  day,  what  conquest  hast  thou  gain'd? 
 
 What  sin  is  overcome? 
 What  fresh  degree  of  grace  obtain'd, 
 
 To  bring  thee  nearer  home? 
 
 Thus  let  us  still  our  course  review, 
 
 Our  real  state  to  learn ; 
 And,  with  redoubled  zeal,  pursue 
 
 Our  great  and  chief  concern. 
 
 538  One  day'' s  journey  less.  Li.  M. 
 "OW  one  day's  journey  less  divides 
 
 Me  from  the  world  where  God  resides  ; 
 If  I  have  walk'd  by  faith,  in  fear, 
 A  stranger  and  a  pilgrim  here, 
 
 2  I've  one  day  less  my  watch  to  keep, 
 My  foes  to  ifear,  my  falls  to  weep ; 
 I've  one  day  less  to  see  within 
 Conflict,  defeat,  remorse  and  sin. 
 
 o  And  0,  reflect,  my  fainting  soul, 
 Thou'rt  one  stage  nearer  to  the  goal, 
 Thou'rt  one  stage  nearer  to  the  shore, 
 Where  thou  wilt  grieve  for  sin  no  more. 
 
 4  If  the  sweet  presence  of  thy  God 
 
 To-day  has  cheered  and  blest  thy  road, 
 Think  what  must  be  that  glorious  place 
 Where  he  will  never  hide  his  face. 
 
 539  Evening  hymn.  L.  M. 
 
 THUS  far  the  Lord   has  led  me  on,  • 
 Thus  far  his  pow'r  prolongs  my  days. 
 And  ev'ry  ev'ning  shall  make  known 
 Some  fresh  memorial  of  his  grace. 
 
 2  Much  of  my  time  has  run  to  waste, 
 And  I,  perhaps,  am  near  my  home' 
 But  he  forgives  my  follies  past, 
 He  gives  me  strength  for  days  to  come. 
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FAMILY  WORSHIP, 
 
 3  I  lay  my  body  down  to  sleep ; 
 
 Peace  is  the  pillow  for  my  head;  i{ 
 
 While  well-appointed  angels  keep  I 
 
 Their  watchful  stations  round  my  bed. 
 
 4  Thus,  when  the  night  of  death  shall  come, 
 My  flesh  shall  rest  beneath  the  ground,    J 
 
 And  wait  thy  voice  to  rouse  my  tomb,  i 
 
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 With  sweet  salvation  in  the  sound 
 
 540  C.  M. 
 
 "N  Jesus'  name  we  come  to  thee, 
 Thou  God  of  holiness ! 
 For  Jesus'  sake,  look  down,  and  see 
 Us  at  a  throne  of  grace. 
 
 2  AVe  thank  thee,  Lord,  for  every  good 
 
 Conferr'd  on  us  and  ours: 
 For  house,  apparel,  health  and  food. 
 For  all  thy  bounty  pours. 
 
 3  O,  take  us  in  thy  arms,  and  keep 
 
 Us  through  the  silent  night; 
 Give  us  refreshment  in  our  sleep. 
 And  fit  us  for  the  light. 
 
 541  In  Jesus'' arms.  0.  M. 
 
 LAY  me   down  in  Jesus'  arms. 
 To  sleep  in  his  embrace; 
 O,  what  has  half  the  Saviour's  charms? 
 What 's  equal  to  his  grace? 
 
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 "2  My  Saviour  and  my  dearest  Friend, 
 'Wouldst  thou  my  refuge  be — 
 Let  angels  guard  me  to  the  end. 
 And  bring  me  home  to  thee? 
 
 3  Then,  in  that  better  world  on  high, 
 To  thee  all  praise  shall  be. 
 When  gathered  there,  no  more  to  die, 
 In  all  eternity. 
 
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 ^  i,}    Be  conLentwitti  such  things  as  ye  have.     T,    \f 
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 F  peace  and  plenty  crown  my  da3's, 
 Then  help  me,  Lord,  to  sing  thy  praise ! 
 If  bread  of  sorrow  be  my  food, 
 Those  sorrows  work  my  real  good. 
 Be  present  at  oiir  table,  Lord! 
 Be  here,  and  ev'ry where  adored! 
 Thy  people  bless]!  and  grant  that  we 
 May  feast  in  Paradise  with  thee. 
 
 543  Divine  goodness.  o.  M. 
 BLESS  the  Lord,  my  soul; 
 
 Let  all  within  me  join, 
 And  aid  my  tongne  to  bless  his  name 
 Whose  favors  are  divine. 
 2  0,  bless  the  Lord,  my  soul ; 
 Nor  let  his  mercies  lie 
 Forgotten  in  nnthankfulness, 
 And  without  praises  die. 
 
 544  Pi-aise  for  daily  food.  L.  M. 
 
 WE  bless  the  Lord,  the  Just  and  Good, 
 Who  kindly  gives  our  daily  food: 
 Who  pours  his  blessings  from  the  skies, 
 And  loads  our  days  with  rich  supplies. 
 2  0,  let  us,  then,  with  joy  record 
 The  truth  and  goodness  of  the  Lord  ; 
 How  great  his  works!  how  kind  his  ways  1 
 Let  every  tongue  pronounce  his  praise  ! 
 
 545  Friendship  of  God.  H.  M.  6s  &  8s. 
 
 TO  God,  the  mighty  Lord, 
 Your  joyful  thanks  repeat; 
 To  him  due  praise  afford, 
 As  good  as  he  is  great ; 
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 FAMILY  WORSHIP, 
 
 For  God  doth  prove  our  constant  friend 
 His  boundless  love  shall  never  end. 
 2  He  does  the  food  supply 
 
 On  which  all  creatures  live  ; 
 To  God  who  reigns  on  high, 
 
 Eternal  praises  give  ; 
 For  God  doth  prove  our  constant  friend  : 
 His  boundless  love  shall  never  end. 
 
 546  Grace  afler  meat.  L.  M. 
 
 BLESSINGS  to  God,  forever  blest— 
 To  God,  the  Master  of  the  feast — 
 Who  hath  for  us  a  table  spread, 
 And  from  his  hand  us  creatures  fed. 
 2  O,  give  us  all  a  thankful  heart; 
 Help  us  from  evil  to  depart: 
 Our  daily  meat,  Lord,  let  it  be, 
 Thy  will  to  do,  and  follow  thee. 
 
 547  C.  M. 
 
 WE  praise  thee,  Lord  of  earth  and  skies. 
 The  giver  of  all  good, 
 For  all  thy  kind  and  rich  supplies — 
 For  raiment,  health  and  food. 
 
 2  Our  wants  supplied,  our  hunger  stay'd, 
 
 Our  mortal  part  restored — 
 0!  that  our  inmost  souls  be  made 
 To  love  and  praise  the  Lord. 
 
 3  Then,  when  our  earthly  wants  shall  end. 
 
 And  earthly  toils  are  o'er, 
 We'll  feast  with  Christ,  our  dearest  Friend, 
 On  Canaan's  happy  shore. 
 
 ^J^Q  Ood  the  fount  of  all  good.  g^  y^^ 
 
 OD  is  the  fountain  whence 
 Ten  thousand  blessings  flow  ; 
 To  him  my  life,  my  health  and  friends, 
 And  ev'ry  good,  I  owe. 
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 a' 
 
TABLE  HYMNS. 
 
 2  The  comforts  he  aflfords 
 
 Are  neither  few  nor  small  ; 
 He  is  the  source  of  fresh  delights, 
 My  portion  and  my  all. 
 
 549  I*salmlQ6.  L.  M. 
 
 0  RENDER  thanks  to  God  above, 
 The  Fountain  of  eternal  love, 
 Whose  mercy  firm  through  ages  past 
 Has  stood,  and  shall  forever  last.  0 
 
 2  Lord,  give  us  all  a  thankful  heart; 
 Help  us  from  evil  to  depart; 
 Our  daily  meat,  Lord,  let  it  be. 
 Thy  will  to  do,  and  follow  thee. 
 
 550  L.  M. 
 
 WE  thank  thee,  Lord,  for  this  our  food, 
 But  more  because  of  Jesus'  blood ; 
 Let  manna  to  our  souls  be  given, 
 The  bread  of  life  sent  down  from  heaven. 
 
 551  L.  M. 
 
 WE  thank  thee,  Lord,  for  daily  bread. 
 Which  from  thy  bounteous  hand  isgiv'n, 
 0  may  our  souls  through  grace  be  fed. 
 On  Christ,  the  bread  of  life  from  heaven. 
 
 552  L.  M. 
 
 FATHER,  thy  mercy  hath  supplied 
 Our  wants  from  thine  unbounded  store; 
 0  may  our  souls,  through  Christ  that  died. 
 Be  fed,  and  never  hunger  more. 
 
 553  L.  M. 
 
 TO  God,  who  from  the  earth  and  skies. 
 So  kindly  gives  these  rich  supplies. 
 Let  praises  rise  from  shore  to  shore. 
 Till  we  shall  praise  him  evermore. 
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FAMILY  WORSHIP, 
 
 PARENTAL  HYMNS. 
 551      Parents' concern  for  their  children.       0.  M. 
 ^"PHOU,  who  a  tender  parent  art, 
 X     Regard  a  parent's  plea ; 
 My  offspring,  with  an  anxious  heart, 
 1  now  commend  to  thee. 
 
 2  My  children  are  my  greatest  care^ 
 
 A  charge  which  thou  hast  giv'n; 
 In  ^1  thy  graces  let  them  share, 
 And  all  the  joys  of  heav'n. 
 
 3  On  me  thou  hast  bestow'd  thy  grace, 
 
 Be  to  my  children  kind; 
 Among  thy  saints  give  them  a  place. 
 And  leave  not  one  behind. 
 
 4  Happy  we  then  shall  live  below, 
 
 The  remnant  of  our  days  ; 
 And  when  to  brighter  worlds  we  go. 
 Shall  all  resound  thy  praise. 
 
 5.55  Parental  solicitude.  C.  M. 
 
 "OW  can  Ave  see  the  children.  Lord, 
 In  love  whom  thou  hast  giv'n, 
 Remain  regardless  of  thy  word, 
 AVithout  a  hope  of  heav'n  ? 
 
 2  How  can  we  see  them  tread  the  path 
 
 That  leads  to  endless  death  ; 
 Thus  adding  to  thy  fearful  wrath, 
 With  every  moment's  breath? 
 
 3  "We  ask  not  wealth,  long  life,  or  fame, 
 
 Or  aught  the  world  can  give ; 
 May  they  but  glorify  thy  name. 
 And  to  thy  honor  live. 
 
 4  This  is  tlie  burden  of  our  pray'r; — 
 
 Then  from  our  bosoms  riv'n. 
 
 May  they  be  objects  of- thy  care, 
 
 And  heirs,  at  last,  of  heav'n. 
 
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 PARENTAL  HYMNS. 
 
 556  Pare  Ills''  prayer /or  their  children.       \j.  M. 
 
 THOUGH  parents  may  in  cov'nant  be, 
 And  have  their  heav'n  in  view; 
 They  are  nnhappy  till  they  see 
 Their  children  happy  too. 
 
 2  Their  hearts  with  inward  anguish  bleed 
 
 When  all  attempts  prove  vain, 
 And  they  pursue  those  paths  that  lead 
 To  everlasting  pain. 
 
 3  Till  they  can  see  victorious  grace 
 Their  children's  souls  possess, 
 
 The  sparkling  wit,  the  smiling  face, 
 But  adds  to  their  distress. 
 
 4  See  the  fond  father  clasp  his  child ; 
 
 With  love  his  bowels  move — 
 
 Shalt  thou,  my  offspring,  be  exil'd 
 
 From  God,  my  Father's  love? 
 
 5  Shall  cruel  spirits  drag  thee  down 
 
 To  darkness  and  despair, 
 Beneath  th'  Almighty's  angry  frown, 
 To  dwell  forever  there? 
 
 9  Kind  heav'n,  the  dreadful  scene  forbid  ! 
 Look  down,  dear  Lord,  and  bless; 
 I'll  wrestle  hard  as  Abrah'm  did, — 
 May  I  obiain  success. 
 
 557  The  happy  home.  C.  ^\. 
 
 HAPPY  the  home,  when  God  is  there, 
 And  love  fills  ev'ry  breast; 
 Where  one  their  wish,  and  one  their  pray'rj 
 And  one  their  heav'uly  rest. 
 
 2  Happy  the  home  where  Jesus'  name 
 Ls  sweet  to  ev'ry  ear ; 
 Where  children  early  lisp  his  fame, 
 And  parents  hold  him  dear. 
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 3  Happy  the  home  where  pray'r  is  heard, 
 
 And  praise  is  Avont  to  rise ; 
 Where  parents  love  the  sacred  word, 
 And  live  but  for  the  skies. 
 
 4  Lord !  let  ns  in  onr  homes  agree. 
 
 This  blessed  peace  to  gain  ; 
 Unite  our  hearts  in  love  to  thee, 
 And  love  to  all  will  reign. 
 
 fifvQ  The  good  resolve.  fl    P    AT 
 
 ^•^^  Josh.  24:  15. '^^  ^'  -^^• 
 
 I  AND  my  house  will  serve  the  Lord; 
 But  first,  obedient  to  his  word, 
 I  must  myself  appear ; 
 By  actions,  words  and  temper  show 
 That  I  my  heav'nly  Master  know. 
 And  serve  with  heart  sincere. 
 
 2  I  must  the  fair  example  set; 
 
 From  those  that  on  my  presence  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  appeas'd  and  reconcil'd, 
 
 A  foiPwer  of  my  God; 
 A  saint  indeed  I  long  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. 
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 1 
 
YOUTH. 
 
 YOUTH. 
 559  Early  instructions.  CM. 
 
 "OW  happy  are  the  young  who  hear 
 Instruction's  warning  voice; 
 And  who  celestial  wisdom  make 
 Their  early,  only  choice. 
 
 H* 
 
 2  For  she  has  treasures  greater  far 
 
 Than  east  or  west  unfold ; 
 And  her  rewards  more  precious  are 
 Than  all  their  stores  of  gold. 
 
 3  She  guides  the  young  with  innocence 
 
 In  pleasure's  path  to  tread; 
 A  crown  of  glory  she  bestows 
 Upon  the  aged  head. 
 
 4  According  as  her  labors  rise, 
 
 So  her  rewards  increase; 
 Her  ways  are  ways  of  pleasantness, 
 And  all  her  paths  are  peace. 
 
 560  ^V^  transitory  and  passing.  1 1 S , 
 
 TIKE  mist  on  the  mountain,  like  ships  on  the  sea, 
 J  So  swiftly  the  years  of  our  pilgrimage  flee  : 
 In  the  grave  of  our  fathers  how  soon  we  shall  lie  ! 
 Dear  children,  to-day  to  a  Saviour  then  fly. 
 
 2  How  sweet  are  the  flow'rcts  of  April  and  May  ! 
 But  often  the  frost  maizes  them  wither  away  : 
 Like  liow'rs  you  may  fade  I— are  you  ready  to  die  ? 
 While  yet  there  is  room,  to  a  Saviour  then  fly. 
 
 3  \\nien  Samuel  was  young  he  first  knew  the  Lord- 
 He  slept  in  his  smile  and  j-ejoic'd  in  his  Avord  ; 
 
 6o  most  of  God's  chidreii  are  early  brought  nigh  : 
 O,  seek  him  in  youth — to  a  Saviour  then  fly  ! 
 
 4  Do  you  ask  me  for  pleasux*e  ?  then  lean  on  his  breast 
 For  there  the  sin-laden  and  weary  find  rest : 
 
 In  the  valley  of  death  you  will  triumphing  cry— 
 If  this  be  called  dying,"  'tis  pleasant  to  die. 
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FAMILY  WORSHIP, 
 
 ^01  Psalm  119:  9.     ^'  ^^^' 
 
 HOW  shall  the  yoniis:  secure  their  hearts, 
 And  guard  their  lives  from  sin? 
 Thy  word  the  choicest  rules  imparts, 
 To  keep  the  conscience  clean. 
 
 2  When  once  it  enters  to  the  mind, 
 
 It  spreads  such  light  abroad, 
 The  meanest  souls  instruction  find, 
 And  raise  their  thoughts  to  God. 
 
 3  'T  is  like  the  sun,  a  heav'nly  light. 
 
 That  guides  us  all  the  da}'-; 
 And  through  the  dangers  of  the  night, 
 A  lamp  to  lead  our  way. 
 
 4  Thy  word  is  everlasting  truth; 
 
 How  pure  is  ev'ry  page! 
 That  holy  book  shall  guide  our  youth, 
 And  well  support  our  age. 
 
 562  Child's  evening  prayer.  8s  &   /  S. 
 
 TESTIS,  tender  Shepherd,  hear  me! 
 Bless  a  little  child  to-night; 
 Through  the  darkness  be  thou  near  me. 
 Watch  my  sleep  till  morning  light. 
 
 2  All  this  day  thy  hand  has  led  me, 
 
 And  I  thank  thee  for  thy  care; 
 Thou  hast  cloth'd  me,  warm'd  me,  fed  me, 
 Listen  to  my  evening  pra5'-'r. 
 
 3  Let  my  sins  be  all  forgiven ; 
 
 Bless  the  friends  I  love  so  well ; 
 Take  me,  when  I  die,  to  heaven, 
 Happy  there  with  thee  to  dwell. 
 
 563  LUtle pilgrim.  C.  M. 
 
 THERE  is  a  path  that  leads  to  God- 
 All  others  go  astray;  * 
 Narrow  but  pleasant  is  the  road,                      * 
 And  Christians  love  the  way.                      ¥ 
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 I 
 
2  It  leads  straight  through  this  world  of  sin, 
 
 And  dangers  must  be  ])ass'd ; 
 But  those  who  boldly  walk  therein, 
 Will  get  to  heaven  at  last. 
 
 3  How  shall  an  infant  pilgrim  dare 
 
 This  dangerous  road  to  tread? 
 
 For  on  the  way  is  many  a  snare 
 
 For  youthful  travelers  spread : 
 
 4  While  the  broad  road  where  thousands  go, 
 
 Lies  near,  and  opens  fair; 
 And  many  turn  aside,  I  know, 
 To  walk  with  sinners  there. 
 
 5  But,  lest  my  feeble  steps  should  slide, 
 
 Or  wander  from  thy  way. 
 Lord,  condescend  to  be  my  guide, 
 And  I  shall  never  stray. 
 
 6  Then  I  may  go  without  alarm. 
 
 And  trust  his  word  of  old  ; — 
 "The  lambs  he'll  gather  with  his  arm, 
 And  lead  them  to  the  fold." 
 
 7  Then  I  may  safely  venture  through. 
 
 Beneath  my  Shepherd's  care; 
 And  keep  the  gate  of  heaven  in  view. 
 Till  I  shall  enter  there. 
 ^^^      Youth  the  seed-time  0/ life.  ^^^  g.  ^      CM. 
 
 THE  bud  will  soon  become  a  flower, 
 The  flower  become  a  seed:— 
 Then  seize,  0  youth,  the  present  hour; 
 Of  that  thou  hast  most  need. 
 
 2  Do  thy  best  always — do  it  now; 
 
 For  in  the  present  time, 
 As  in  the  farrows  of  a  plow, 
 Fall  seeds  of  good  or  crime. 
 
 3  The  sun  and  rain  will  ripen  fast 
 
 Each  seed  that  thou  hast  sown, 
 And  ev'ry  act  and  word  at  last 
 By  its  own  fruit  be  known. 
 ?,51 
 
FAMILY  WORSHIP, 
 
 4  And  soon  the  harvest  of  thy  toil, 
 
 Rejoicing,  thou  shalt  reap, 
 
 Or  o'er  thy  wild  neglected  soil, 
 
 Go  forth  in  shame  to  weep. 
 
 565  Beneflh  of  early  piety.  0.  M, 
 
 HAPPY  is  he,  whose  early  years 
 Receive  instruction  well; 
 Who  hates  the  sinner's  path,  and  fears 
 The  road  that  leads  to  hell. 
 
 2  'T  is  easier  work,  if  we  begin 
 
 To  serve  the  Lord  betimes; 
 While  sinners  who  grow  old  in  sin, 
 Are  harden'd  by  their  crimes. 
 
 3  It  saves  us  from  a  thousand  snares, 
 
 To  mind  religion  young: 
 With  joy  it  crowns  succeeding  years, 
 And  makes  our  virtues  strong. 
 
 4  To  thee,  Almighty  God!  to  thee 
 
 Our  hearts  we  now  resign: 
 'T  will  please  us  to  look  back  and  see 
 That  our  whole  lives  were  thine. 
 
 5  Let  the  sweet  work  of  pray'r  and  praise 
 
 Employ  our  daily  breath: 
 Thus  we're  prepar'd  for  future  days. 
 Or  fit  for  early  death. 
 
 56b  Prayer  for  young  persons.  C .  M . 
 
 BESTOW,  dear  Lord,  upon  our  youth. 
 The  gift  of  saving  grace ; 
 And  let  the  seed  of  sacred  truth 
 Fall  in  a  fruitful  place. 
 
 2  Grace  is  a  plant,  wherever  it  grows, 
 Of  pure  and  heav'nlj^  root; 
 But  fairest  in  the  youngest  shows, 
 And  yields  the  sweetest  fruit. 
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YOUTH. 
 
 3  We  pray  that  you  may  early  prove 
 The  Spirit's  pow'r  to  teach : 
 You  can  not  be  too  young  to  love 
 That  Jesus  whom  we  preach. 
 
 567  Children  praising  the  Lord.     _     gg  ^  '^g^ 
 
 LORD,  a  little  band,  and  lowly, 
 We  are  come  to  sing  to  thee ; 
 Thou  art  great,  and  high,  and  holy — 
 0,  how  solemn  should  we  be! 
 
 2  Fill  our  hearts  with  thoughts  of  Jesus, 
 
 And  of  heav'n  where  he  is  gone; 
 And  let  nothing  ever  please  us 
 He  would  grieve  to  look  upon. 
 
 3  For  we  know  the  Lord  of  glory 
 
 Always  sees  what  children  do, 
 And  is  writing  now  the  story 
 Of  our  thoughts  and  actions,  too. 
 
 4  Let  our  sins  be  all  forgiven; 
 
 Make  us  fear  whate'er  is  wrong; 
 Lead  us  on  our  way  to  heaven, 
 There  to  sing  a  sweeter  song. 
 
 568  Early  instruction.  0.  M. 
 "APPY  the  child  whose  early  years 
 
 Receive  instruction  well ; 
 Who  hates  the  sinner's  path,  and  fears 
 The  road  that  leads  to  hell. 
 
 H 
 
 2  '  T  will  save  us  from  a  thousand  snares, 
 
 To  mind  religion  young; 
 And  fit  us  for  declining  years, 
 And  make  our  virtues  strong. 
 
 3  To  thee.  Almighty  God,  to  thee 
 
 Our  childhood  we  resign : 
 'T  will  please  us  to  look  back  and  see 
 That  our  whole  lives  were  thine. 
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FAMILY  WORSlIir, 
 
 4  0,  let  the  work  of  prayer  and  praise 
 Employ  my  youngest  breath ; 
 Thus  I'm  prepared  for  longer  days, 
 Or  fit  for  early  death. 
 
 569  Children  may  pray  to  God.  M.  7s. 
 
 POOR  and  needy  though  I  be, 
 God,  my  Maker,  cares  for  me ; 
 Gives  me  clothing,  shelter,  food, 
 Gives  me  all  I  have  of  good. 
 
 2  He  will  listen  when  I  pray, 
 He  is  with  me  night  and  day ; 
 When  I  sleep  and  when  I  wake, 
 Keeps  me  safe  for  Jesus'  sake. 
 
 3  He  who  reigns  above  the  sky, 
 Once  became  as  poor  as  I ; 
 
 He  whose  blood  for  me  was  shed. 
 Had  not  where  to  lay  his  head ! 
 
 4  Though  I  labor  here  awhile, 
 He  will  bless  me  with  his  smile  , 
 And  when  this  short  life  is  past, 
 I  shall  rest  with  him  at  last. 
 
 570  -4  warning  to  youth.  M.  7s 
 YE  young,  ye  gay,  ye  proud. 
 
 You  must  die  and  wear  a  shroud! 
 Time  will  rob  you  of  your  bloom, 
 Death  will  drag  you  to  the  tomb  ! 
 
 0 
 
 Will  you  go  to  heaven,  or  hell  ? 
 One  you  must,  and  there  to  dwell : 
 Christ  will  come,  and  quickly  too : 
 I  must  meet  him,  so  must  j'^ou. 
 
 The  white  throne  will  soon  appear, 
 All  the  world  must  then- draw  near; 
 Sinners  will  be  driven  down — 
 Saints  will  wear  the  starrv  crown. 
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 i 
 
571  '       Delay  not.  C.  M. 
 
 O'T  IS  a  folly  and  a  crime 
 To  put  religion  by; 
 For  now  is  the  accepted  time, 
 To-morrow  we  may  die. 
 
 2  Our  hearts  grow  harder  every  day, 
 And  more  depraved  the  mind; 
 
 The  longer  we  neglect  to  pray. 
 The  less  we  feel  inclined. 
 
 3  Yet  sinners  trifle,  young  and  old, 
 Until  the  dying  day ; 
 
 Then  they  would  give  a  world  of  gold. 
 To  have  an  hour  to  pray. 
 
 4  0,  then,  lest  we  should  perish  thus, 
 We  would  no  longer  wait; 
 
 For  time  will  soon  be  past  with  us. 
 And  death  will  fix  our  state. 
 
 572  Expostulation  with  the  young.  xj.  M. 
 
 T/'E  lovely  bands  of  blooming  youth, 
 J_    Warned  by  the  voice  of  heav'nly  truth, 
 Now  yield  to  Christ  your  youthful  prime. 
 With  all  your  talents  and  your  time. 
 
 2  Think  of  your  end,  nor  thoughtless  say, 
 I'll  put  far  off  the  evil  day: 
 
 Ah  !  not  a  moment 's  in  j-our  pow'r. 
 And  death  stands  ready  at  the  door. 
 
 3  Eternity! — how  near  it  rolls! 
 C'ount  the  vast  value  of  your  souls  ; 
 Beware,  and  count  the  awful  cost, 
 
 What  they  have  gained  whose  souls  are  lost  I 
 
 4  Pride,  sinful  pleasures,  lust  and  snares 
 Beset  your  hearts,  your  eyes,  your  ears; 
 Take  the  alarm — the  danger  fly: 
 
 Lord,  save  me !  "  be  your  earnest  crv. 
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S' 
 
 FAMILY  WOESHIP, 
 
 MAERIAGE  HYMNS. 
 5/3  -A.  wedding  hymn.  C  M. 
 
 INCE  Jesns  freely  did  appear 
 To  grace  a  marriage  feast, 
 Dear  Lord,  we  ask  thy  presence  here 
 To  make  a  wedding  guest. 
 
 2  Upon  the  bridal  pair  look  down, 
 
 Who  now  have  plighted  hands;"" 
 Their  union  with  thy  favor  crown, 
 And  bless  the  nuptial  bands. 
 
 3  With  gifts  of  grace  their  hearts  endow — 
 
 Of  all  rich  dowries  best ; 
 Their  substance  bless;  and  peace  bestow, 
 To  sweeten  all  the  rest. 
 
 4  In  purest  love  their  hearts  unite, 
 
 That  they,  with  Christian  care, 
 May  make  domestic  burdens  light, 
 By  taking  mutual  share. 
 
 5  O,  may  each  soul  assembled  here 
 
 Be  married,  Lord,  to  thee; 
 Clad  in  the  robes,  made  white  and  fair, 
 To  spend  eternity. 
 
 574  Marriage  hymn.  xj.  M. 
 
 WITH  cheerful  voices  rise  and  sing 
 The  praises  of  our  God  and  King; 
 For  he  alone  can  minds  unite 
 In  mutual  love  and  pure  delight. 
 
 2  O  may  this  pair  increasing  find 
 Substantial  pleasures  of  the  mind  ; 
 Happy  in  all  things  may  they  be, 
 And  both  united,  Lord,  to  thee. 
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SPECIAL  OCCASIONS. 
 
 3  So  may  they  live,  as  truly  one, 
 
 And,  when  their  work  on  eartli  is  done, 
 Rise  hand  in  hand  to  heaven,  and  share 
 The  joys  of  love  forever  there. 
 
 57?;  Marriage.  T     ^\ 
 
 ^' ^  Gen.  2:  18.  ^-  ^^^' 
 
 IT  is  not  good,  Jehc  vah  said. 
 For  man  new  formed  to  be  alone ; 
 Then  of  his  rib  an  help-meet  made, 
 And  man  and  wife  pronounc'd  but  one. 
 
 2  From  near  his  heart  this  rib  he  took. 
 
 To  show  the  favor  should  be  priz'd  ; 
 Xot  from  his  head,  to  overlook, 
 Nor  from  his  foot,  to  be  despis'd. 
 
 3  Beneath  his  arm,  to  signify 
 
 Wives  should  authority  disclaim, 
 And  that  protection  and  supply 
 Are  from  the  husbands  due  to  them. 
 
 4  Bless,  Lord,  this  newly-married  pair, 
 
 And  make  the  match  a  blessing  prove ; 
 Their  int'rest  one,  their  joys,  their  care. 
 Made  happy  in  each  other's  love. 
 
 5  Keep  them,  and  lead  them  by  thy  hand; 
 
 Uphold  them  by  thy  mighty  arm; 
 Till  in  thy  courts  they  joyful  stand, 
 "  Called  to  the  marriage  of  the  Lamb." 
 
 SPECIAL  OCCASIONS. 
 
 5/6  National  ingratitude.  Li.  M, 
 
 HOW   long  has  God  bestow'd  his  care 
 On  this  indulged,  ungrateful  land! 
 How  oft,  in  times  of  dange'r  near, 
 Preserv'd  us  by  his  sov'reign  hand! 
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SPECIAL  OCCASIONS. 
 
 2  Here  peace  and  liberty  have  dwelt, 
 
 The  glorious  gospel  brightly  shone  ; 
 And  oft  our  mightiest  foes  have  felt 
 That  God  hath  made  our  cause  his  own. 
 
 3  But,  ah !  both  heav'n  and  earth  have  heard 
 
 Our  vile  requital  of  his  love ; 
 We,  whom  like  children  he  has  rear'd, 
 For  all  his  care  unthankful  prove. 
 
 4  See!  he  uplifts  his  chast'ning  rod  ! 
 
 0,  where  are  now  the  faithful  few, 
 Who  tremble  for  the  ark  of  God, 
 And  know  what  Israel  ought  to  do? 
 
 5  Lord,  hear  thy  people  ev'rywhere, 
 
 AVho  meet  this  day  to  weep  and  pray , 
 Our  sinful  land  in  mercy  spare — 
 In  mercy  turn  thy  wrath  away ! 
 
 577         Reflections  at  the  eyid  of  the  year.         \j.  M. 
 
 AND  now,  my  soul,  another  year 
 Of  thy  short  life  is  past; 
 I  cannot  long  continue  here, 
 And  this  may  be  my  last. 
 
 2  Much  of  my  hasty  life  is  gone, 
 
 Nor  will  return  again  ; 
 And  swift  my  passing  moments  run — 
 The  few  that  yet  remain.  , 
 
 3  Awake,  my  soul,  with  utmost  care  ' 
 
 Thy  true  condition  learn  : 
 What  are  thy  hopes?  how  sure?  how  fair? 
 What  is  thy  great  concern  ? 
 
 4  Behold,  another  year  begins! 
 
 Set  out  afresh  for  heav'n  ; 
 Seek  pardon  for  thy  former  sins, 
 In  Christ  so  freely  given. 
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SPECIAL  OCCASIONS. 
 
 5  Devoutly  yield  thyself  to  God, 
 And  on  his  grace  depend  ; 
 With  zeal  pursue  the  heav'nly  road, 
 Nor  doubt  a  happy  end.  ^ 
 
 578  SpHng.  C.  M. 
 
 WHEN  brighter  suns  and  milder  skies 
 Proclaim  the  op'ning  year, 
 What  various  sounds  of  joy  arise! 
 What  prospects  bright  appear! 
 
 2  Earth  and  her  thousand  voices  give 
 
 Their  thousand  notes  of  praise; 
 And  all  that  by  his  mercy  live 
 To  God  their  off 'ring  raise. 
 
 3  The  streams,  all  beautiful  and  bright. 
 
 Reflect  the  morning  sky  ; 
 And  there,  witli  music  in  his  flight. 
 The  wild  bird  soars  on  high. 
 
 4  Thus,  like  the  morning  calm  and  clear 
 
 That  saw  the  Saviour  rise. 
 The  spring  of  heaven's  eternal  year 
 Shall  dawn  on  earth  and  skies. 
 
 5  No  winter  there,  no  shades  of  night, 
 
 Obscure  those  mansions  blest, 
 Where,  in  the  happy  fields  of  light, 
 The  weary  are  at  rest. 
 
 AiTO  Sximmer :  a  harvest  hymn.  p,    "IVf 
 
 *^*^  Isaiah  9:  3.     ^'  ^^^' 
 
 TO  praise  Thee,  ever-bounteous  Lord, 
 My  soul,  wake  all  thy  pow'rs: 
 He  calls — and  at  his  voice  come  forth 
 The  smiling  harvest  hours. 
 2  His  covenant  with  earth  he  keeps ; 
 My  tongue,  his  goodness  sing ; 
 Summer  and  winter  know  their  time ; 
 His  harvest  crowns  the  spring. 
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SPECIAL  OCCASIONS. 
 
 3  Well  pleas'd,  the  toiling  swains  behold 
 
 The  waving  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 ; 
 Smile  on  my  soul,  and  with  thy  beams 
 The  rip'ning  harvest  bless. 
 
 5  Then,  in  the  last  great  harvest,  I 
 
 Shall  reap  a  glorious  crop ; 
 
 The  harvest  shall  by  far  exceed 
 
 What  I  have  sow'd  in  hope. 
 
 680  ^""""Socl.ll:9.         8s&7s. 
 
 SEE  the  leaves  around  us  falling. 
 Dry  and  withered,  to  the  ground, 
 Thus  to  thoughtless  mortals  calling, 
 In  a  sad  and  solemn  sound — 
 
 2  "Youth,  on  length  of  days  presuming, 
 
 Who  the  paths  of  pleasure  tread, 
 View  us,  late  in  beauty  blooming. 
 Numbered  now  among  the  dead. 
 
 3  "  What  though  yet  no  losses  grieve  you — 
 
 Gay  with  health  and  many  a  grace ; 
 Let  not  cloudless  skies  deceive  you; 
 Summer  gives  the  autumn  place." 
 
 4  On  the  tree  of  life  eternal 
 
 Let  our  highest  hopes  be  stay'd: 
 This  alone,  for  ever  vernal, 
 Bears  a  leaf  that  shall  not  fade. 
 
 581  Winter.  C.  M. 
 
 STERN  Winter  throws  his  icy  chains. 
 Encircling  nature  round ; 
 How  black,  how  comfortless  the  plains, 
 Late  with  gay  verdure  crown 'd ! 
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SPECIAL  OCCASIONS. 
 
 2  The  sun  withholds  his  vital  beams, 
 
 And  light  and  warmth  depart ; 
 And  drooping,  lifeless  nature  seems 
 An  emblem  of  my  heart. 
 
 3  Return,  O  blissful  sun,  and  bring 
 
 Thy  soul-reviving  ray : 
 Tiiis  mental  winter  shall  be  spring, 
 This  darkness  cheerful  day. 
 
 4  0  happy  state!  divine  abode, 
 
 Where  spring  eternal  reigns, 
 And  perfect  day,  the  smile  of  God, 
 Fills  all  the  heavenly  plains ! 
 
 5  Great  Source  of  light,  thy  beams  display ; 
 
 My  drooping  joys  restore. 
 And  guide  me  to  the  seats  of  day, 
 Where  winter  frowns  no  more. 
 
 582  During  a  pestilence.  G.  M. 
 
 LET  the  land  mourn  through  all  its  coasts 
 And  humble  all  its  state ; 
 Princes  and  rulers,  at  their  posts, 
 Awhile  sit  desolate. 
 
 2  Let  all  the  people,  high  and  low, 
 
 Rich,  poor,  and  great  and  small, 
 Invoke,  in  fellowship  of  woe, 
 The  Maker  of  them  all. 
 
 3  For  God  hath  summon'd  from  his  place 
 
 Death  in  a  direr  form. 
 To  waken,  warn,  and  scourge  our  race, 
 Than  earthquakes,  fire,  or  storm. 
 
 4  Let  churches  weep  within  their  place, 
 
 And  families  apart ; 
 Let  each  in  secrecy  bewail 
 The  plague  of  his  own  heart. 
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SPECIAL  OCCASIONS. 
 
 5  So,  while  the  land  bemoans  its  sin, 
 The  pestilence  may  cease. 
 And  mercy,  temp'ring  wrath,  bring  in 
 God's  blessed  health  and  peace. 
 
 583  Thenew  and  flying  year.  Li.  M. 
 ~D  APID  my  days  and  months  run  on  ; 
 XV  How  soon  another  year  is  gone  ' 
 How  swift  my  golden  moments  roll. 
 How  much  neglected  by  my  soul ! 
 
 2  Let  me  begin,  with  holy  fear. 
 This  new,  this  fleeting,  flying  year; 
 Too  many  unimprov'd  have  pass'd, 
 This  year,  perhaps,  may  be  my  last. 
 
 3  I  ask  new  wisdom  for  this  year, 
 New  fitness  for  my  trials  here  ; 
 Of  every  grace  a  richer  store, 
 My  God  to  love  and  honor  more. 
 
 584  A  new-year  hymn.  M.  7s 
 
 LO  !  another  year  is  gone ! 
 Quickly  have  the  seasons  pass'd  ; 
 This  we  enter  now  upon 
 
 Will  to  many  prove  the  last. 
 Mercy  hitherto  has  spared  ; 
 
 But  have  mercies  been  improv'dV 
 Let  us  ask  :  Am  I  prepared, 
 Should  I  be  this  year  remov'd? 
 
 2  Some  we  now  no  longer  see, 
 
 Who  their  mortal  race  have  run, 
 Seem'd  as  fair  for  life  as  we, 
 
 When  the  former  year  begun: 
 Some — but  who,  God  only  knows — 
 
 That  are  here  assembled  now, 
 Ere  the  present  year  shall  close, 
 To  the  stroke  of  death  must  bow. 
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SPECIAL  OCCASIO^'S. 
 
 3  If  from  guilt  arid  sin  set  free, 
 
 By  the  knowledge  of  thy  grace; 
 Welcome  then  the  call  will  be, 
 
 To  depart  and  see  thy  face. 
 To  thy  saints,  while  here  below, 
 
 With  new  years  new  mercies  come  ; 
 But  the  happiest  year  they  know, 
 
 Is  their  last,  which  leads  them  home. 
 
 f;QX  Seed-lime  and  harvest.  f]    Xf 
 
 ^OD  Gen.  8:  22.    ^-  ^^^' 
 
 FOUNTAIN  of  mercy,  God  of  love. 
 How  rich  thy  bounties  are ! 
 The  changing  seasons,  as  they  move, 
 Proclaim  thy  constant  care. 
 
 2  When  in  the  bosom  of  the  earth 
 
 The  sower  hid  the  grain, 
 Thy  goodness  marked  its  secret  birth, 
 And  sent  the  early  rain. 
 
 3  The  spring's  sweet  influence  Lord,  was 
 
 The  plants  in  beauty  grew  ;         [thine 
 Thou  gav'st  refulgent  suns  to  shine. 
 And  soft,  refreshing  dew. 
 
 4  These  varied  mercies,  from  above. 
 
 Matured  the  swelling  grain: 
 A  kindly  harvest  crowns  thy  love. 
 And  plenty  tills  the  plain. 
 
 5  We  own  and  bless  thy  gracious  sway, 
 
 Thy  hand  all  nature  hails : 
 Seed-time  nor  harvest,  night  nor  day, 
 Summer  nor  winter  fails. 
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MISCELLANEOUS. 
 
 ISIISCELLANEOUS. 
 586  The  open  gate.  8s  &  7s 
 
 THERE  is  a  gate  stands  open   wide — 
 And,  through  its  portals  gleaming, 
 A  radiance  from  the  cross,  afar 
 The  Saviour's  love  revealing. 
 0,  depth  of  mercy,  can  it  be 
 
 That  gate  stands  open  wide  for  me? 
 Stands  open  wide,  both  night  and  day, 
 Stands  open  wide  for  me. 
 
 2  It  open  stands  for  old  and  young, 
 
 Though  filled  with  joy  or  sorrow  ; 
 The  Spirit  wooes  your  souls  along. 
 The  gate  may  close  to-morrow. 
 
 3  0  sinner,  waken  from  your  guilt. 
 
 Nor  let  your  heart  deceive  you; 
 For  you  the  blood  of  Christ  was  spilt, 
 He's  waiting  to  receive  you. 
 
 4  0  blessed  Spirit,  lead  me  in, 
 
 And  let  me  ftilter  never; 
 Make  me  a  victor  over  sin, 
 I'll  praise  thee,  then,  forever. 
 
 KQrr  TJie  believer'' s  safety .  T,    \f 
 
 ^^^^  IPet.  3:  13.     ^-  "^'■• 
 
 THAT  "man  no  guard  nor  weapon  needs, 
 Whose  heart  the  blood  of  Jesus  knows ; 
 But  safe  may  pass,  if  duty  leads, 
 Thro'  burningsands,  or  mountain  snows, 
 
 2  Eeleas'd  from  guilt,  he  feels  no  fear. 
 
 Redemption  is  his  shield  and  tow'r; 
 He  sees  his  Saviour  always  near, 
 To  help  in  ev'ry  trying  hour. 
 
 3  Though  I  am  weak,  and  Satan  strong, 
 
 And  often  to  assault  me  tries ; 
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MISCELLANEOUS. 
 
 When  Jesus  is  my  shield  and  song, 
 Abash'd  the  wolf  before  me  flies. 
 
 4  His  love  possessing,  I  am  blest — 
 Secure  whatever  change  may  come; 
 Whether  I  go  to  east  or  west, 
 With  him  I  still  shall  be  at  home. 
 
 V' 
 
 588  '^''"''^'''*-^fcor.2:2.  ^''^^ 
 
 'AIN,  delusive  world,  adieu, 
 With  all  of  creature  good ; 
 Only  Jesus  I  pursue, 
 
 Who  bought  me  with  his  blood : 
 All  thy  pleasures  I  forego  ; 
 
 I  trample  on  thy  wealth  and  pride  ; 
 Only  Jesus  will  I  know, 
 And  Jesus  crucified. 
 
 2  Other  knowledge  I  disdain  ; 
 
 'T  is  all  but  vanity  : 
 Christ,  the  Lamb  of  God,  was  slain— 
 
 He  tasted  death  for  me. 
 Me  to  save  from  endless  woe 
 
 The  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, 
 
 On  Jesus  to  depend  ; 
 Daily  in  his  grace  to  grow, 
 
 And  ever  in  his  fiiith  abide : 
 Only  Jesus  will  I  know. 
 
 And  Jesus  crucified. 
 
 4  0  that  I  could  all  invite 
 
 This  saving  truth  to  prove; 
 Show  the  length,  the  breadth,  the  height 
 And  depth  of  Jesus'  love  ! 
 3G5 
 
MISCELLANEOUS. 
 
 Fain  I  would  to  sinners  show 
 The  blood  by  faith  alone  applied: 
 
 Only  Jesus  will  I  know, 
 And  Jesus  crucified. 
 
 K  Q  0  Having  a  desire  to  depart.  J^^  p^  ]^ 
 
 WHAT  must  it  be  to  dwell  above, 
 At  God's  right  hand,  where  J  esus  reigns, 
 Since  the  sweet  earnest  of  his  love 
 
 O'erwhelms  us  on  these  dreary  plains? 
 No  heart  can  think,  no  tongue  explain, 
 What  bliss  it  is  with  Christ  to  reign  ! 
 
 2  When  sin  no  more  obscures  the  sight, 
 
 And  sorrow  pains  the  heart  no  more, 
 How  shall  we  view  the  Prince  of  light, 
 
 And  all  his  works  of  grace  explore? 
 What  heights,  what  depths  of  love  divine 
 Shall  there  through  endless  ages  shine  ! 
 
 3  This  is  the  heav'n  I  long  to  know, 
 
 For  this  I  would  wath  patience  wait; 
 Till,  wean'd  from  earth  and  all  below, 
 
 I  mount  to  my  celestial  seat — 
 And  wave  my  palm,  and  w^ear  my  crown, 
 And  with  the  elders  cast  it  dowm. 
 
 590  How  much  ive  owe.  7s.    \ 
 
 WHEN  we  stand  before  the  throne, 
 Dress'd  in  beauty  not  our  own, 
 When  we  see  thee  as  thou  art, 
 Love  thee  wdth  unsinning  heart; 
 Then,  Lord,  shall  we  fully  know — 
 Not  till  then — how  much  we  ow^e. 
 
 2  When  the  praise  of  heav'n  we  liear, 
 Loud  as  thunder  to  the  ear, 
 Loud  as  many  w^aters'  noise, 
 Sweet  as  harps'  melodious  voice, 
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MISCELLANEOUS. 
 
 Then,  Lord,  shall  we  fully  know — 
 Not  till  then— how  much  we  owe. 
 3  Even  on  earth,  as  through  a  glass, 
 Darkly,  let  thy  glory  pass; 
 Make  forgiveness  feel  so  sweet, 
 Make  thy  Spirit's  help  so  meet ; 
 Even  on  earth,  Lord,  make  us  know 
 Something  of  how  much  we  owe. 
 
 KQl  Love  the  proof  0/ true  piety.  T,   \f 
 
 ^J^  1  Johns:  1.4.    -^'  ^*^' 
 
 YE  diffrent  sects,  who  all  declare, 
 "  Lo,  here  is  Christ,  or  Christ  is  there  I" 
 Your  stronger  proofs  divinely  give, 
 And  show  us  where  the  Christians  live! 
 
 2  Your  claim,  alas  !  ye  cannot  prove ; 
 Ye  want  the  genuine  mark  of  love: 
 Thou  only,  Lord,  thine  own  canst  know, 
 For  sure  thou  hast  a  church  below. 
 
 3  Scatter'd  o'er  all  the  earth  they  lie. 
 Till  thou  collect  them  with  thine  eye ; 
 Draw  by  the  music  of  thy  name, 
 And  charm  into  a  beauteous  frame. 
 
 4  For  this  the  pleading  spirit  groans. 
 And  cries  in  all  thy  banish'd  ones : 
 Love,  greatest  of  thy  gifts,  impart. 
 And  make  us  of  one  mind  and  heart. 
 
 X  Qo  The  house  of  the  Lord.  i  9^ 
 
 'J^'^  Psalm  84:  10.     ■^"^• 
 
 VOU  may  sing  ofthe  beauties  of  mountain  and  dale. 
 
 *-    Of  the  silvery  streamlets  and  flowers  of  the  vale  ; 
 
 But  the  place  mosfdeligbtful  this  earth  can  afford, 
 
 Is  the  place  of  devotion,  the  house  of  the  Lord. 
 
 2  You  may  boast  of  the  sweetness  of  day's  early  dawn, 
 Of  the  sky's  .softenin?  graces  when  day  is  ju.sl  gone  ; 
 But  there's  no  otlier  season  or  time  ca.n  compare 
 With  the  hour  of  devotion,  the  sea.son  of  prayer. 
 
 3  You  may  value  the  friendship.s  of  youth  and  of  age. 
 And  select  for  your  comrades  the  noble  and  sage; 
 But  the  friends  that  most  cheer  me  on  life's  rugged  road 
 Are  the  friends  of  my  Master,  the  children  of  God. 
 
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MISCELLAXEOUS. 
 
 A  You  may  talk  of  your  prospects  of  fame,  or  of  wealth,      I 
 And  the  hopes  that  oft  flatter  the  favorites  of  health  . 
 But  the  hope  of  bright  glory,  of  heavenly  bliss- 
 Take  away  every  other,  and  give  me  but  this. 
 
 5  Ever  hail,  blessed  temple,  abode  of  my  Lord  ! 
 I  will  turn  to  thee  often,  to  hear  from  his  word  ; 
 I  will  walk  to  thine  altar  with  those  that  I  love, 
 And  r^oice  in  the  prospects  revealed  from  above. 
 
 nno  Weep  for  Ike  lost.  n    Af 
 
 ^^^  Luke  19:  41.    ^'  ^^' 
 
 WEEP  for  the  lost !    Thy  Saviour  wept 
 O'er  Salem's  hapless  doom  ; 
 He  wept,  to  think  their  day  was  past, 
 And  come  their  night  of  gloom. 
 
 2  Weep  for  the  lost !    The  prophets  wept 
 
 O'er  Israel's  gloomy  fate. 
 When  vengeance  had  unslieath'd  her  sword 
 Rei^entance  came  too  late. 
 
 3  Weep  for  the  lost !    Apostles  wept, 
 
 That  men  should  error  choose  ; 
 That  dying  men  should  Christ  reject, 
 And  endless  life  refuse. 
 
 4  Weep  for  the  lost!    The  lost  will  weep, 
 
 In  that  long  night  of  woe. 
 On  which  no  star  of  hope  will  rise, 
 And  tears  in  vain  will  flow. 
 
 5  Weep  for  the  lost !    Lord,  make  us  weep, 
 
 And  toil  with  ceaseless  care. 
 To  save  our  friends,  ere  yet  they  pass 
 That  point  of  deep  despair. 
 
 KCkA  The  anchor  within  the  vail.  T ,   IV f 
 
 ^y^  Heb.  6:19.     ^-  ^^^• 
 
 MY  bark  is  on  a  troubled  sea; 
 The  winds  and  waves  may  adverse  be; 
 But  hope,  my  anchor's  firmly  cast 
 Within  the  vail,  for  ever  fast. 
 2  How  oft,  when  tempest-toss'd  at  night, 
 I  watch  in  vain  for  dawning  light, 
 Yet  think,  when  terrors  would  prevail, 
 ]\Iv  anchor  is  within  the  vail. 
 368 
 
MISCELLANEOUS. 
 
 3  Within  the  vail — where  Jesus  stands, 
 And  shows  to  God  his  blood-stain'd  hands; 
 Within  the  vail — he  went  to  bear 
 My  name  upon  the  breast-plate  there. 
 
 4  My  hope  must  have  his  righteousness, 
 For  it  can  rest  on  nothing  less  ; 
 AVithin  the  vail — is  still  my  pray'r, 
 0 !  may  my  anchor  enter  there. 
 
 5  Although  the  billows  round  me  roll, 
 They  never  can  o'erwhelm  my  soul ; 
 ^Vithin  the  vail  my  anchor's  cast, 
 Unshaken  by  the  stormy  blast. 
 
 6  Whene'er  I  quit  this  changing  scene, 
 May  I  depart  in  hope  serene  ; 
 And  find,  when  heart  and  flesh  shall  fail, 
 My  anchor  cast  within  the  vail. 
 
 KQp^  JVow  is  our  salvation  nearer.  i-j.  i    S    M 
 
 A  SWEETLY  solemn  thought' 
 Comes  to  me  o'er  and  o'er, 
 To-day  I  'm  nearer  to  my  home 
 Than  e'er  I  've  been  before. 
 
 2  Nearer  my  Father's  house, 
 Where  many  mansions  be. 
 
 And  nearer  to  the  great  white  throne, 
 Nearer  the  crystal  sea. 
 
 3  Nearer  the  bound  of  life, 
 Where  falls  my  burden  down ; 
 
 Nearer  to  where  I  leave  my  cross, 
 And  where  I  gain  my  crown, 
 i  Saviour,  confirm  my  trust, 
 Complete  my  faith  in  thee  ; 
 And  let  me  feel  as  if  I  stood 
 Close  on  eternity  ; — 
 5  Feel  as  if  now  my  feet 
 
 Were  slipping  o'er  the  brink  ; 
 For  I  may  now  be  nearer  home, 
 Much  nearer  than  I  think. 
 (24)  3G9 
 
MISCELLANEOUS. 
 
 fiOA  The  Rock  higher  than  I.  1 1  ^ 
 
 '-^yO  Psalm  61:  2.    ■'■-'■^• 
 
 IN  seasons  of  gi-lef  to  my  God  I'll  repair,      [care ; 
 When  my  heart's  overwhelmed  with  sorrow  and 
 From  the  end  of  the  earth  unto  thee  will  I  cry, 
 Lead  me  to  the  Rock  that  is  higher  than  1  — 
 Higher  than  I— higher  than  I — 
 Lead  me  to  the  Rock  that  is  higher  than  L 
 
 2  When  Satan,  my  foe,  cometh  in  like  a  flood. 
 
 To  drive  my  poor  soul  from  the  fountain  of  God, 
 I'll  pray  to  "the  Saviour  who  kindly  did  die, 
 Lead  me  to  the  Rock  that  is  higher  than  1. 
 Higher  than  1,  etc. 
 
 3  When  tempted  hy  Satan  the  Spirit  to  grieve, 
 And  th'  service  of  Christ,  my  Redeemer,  to  leave, 
 I'll  cUxim  my  relation  to  Jesus,  on  high — 
 
 The  Rock  of  Salvation,  that  '3  higher  than  L 
 Higher  than  I,  etc. 
 
 4  O  Saviour  of  sinners,  when  faint  and  depress'd, 
 With  manifold  trials  and  sorroAvs  oppress'd, 
 I'll  bow  at  thy  feet,  and  with  confidence  ciy 
 
 "  Lead  me  to  the  Rock  that  is  higher  than  L" 
 Higher  than  I,  etc. 
 
 5  And  when  I  have  ended  my  pilgrimage  here, 
 In  Jesus'  pure  righteousness  let  me  appear ; 
 In  the  swelling  of  Jordan  on  thee  I'll  relj-, 
 And  look  to  the  Rock  that  is  higher  than  I. 
 
 Higher  than  1,  etc. 
 
 0  And  when  the  last  trumpet  shall  sound  thro'  the 
 skies, 
 And  the  dead  from  the  dust  of  the  earth  shall  arise  ; 
 With  millions  I'll  join  far  above  yonder  sky. 
 To  praise  the  kind  Rock  that  is  higher  than  I. 
 Higher  than  I,  etc. 
 
 597  Looking  to  God  in  trouble.  C  M. 
 
 DEAR  Refuge  of  my  weary  soul, 
 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  ev'ry  pain  I  feel. 
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MISCELLANEOUS. 
 
 3  But  0,  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. 
 
 5  Hast  thou  not  bid  me  seek  thy  face? 
 
 And  shall  I  seek  in  vain? 
 And  can  the  ear  of  sov'reign  grace 
 Be  deaf  when  I  complain? 
 
 6  No,  still  the  ear  of  sov'reign  grace 
 
 Attends  the  mourner's  pray'r; 
 0  may  I  ever  find  access, 
 To  breathe  my  sorrows  there. 
 
 598  A 'prayer  of  the  Cfirislian.  Jj.  M. 
 
 S  pilgrims  in  this  vale  of  tears. 
 We  sigh  to  reach  our  heav'nly  home: 
 That  we,  released  from  all  our  fears, 
 May  tune  our  harps  and  cease  to  roam. 
 
 A^ 
 
 2  0  God,  protect  us  by  thy  pow'r, 
 
 And  keep  us  safe  within  thy  fold; 
 That  we,  in  each  unguarded  hour, 
 May  never  lose  on  thee  our  hold. 
 
 3  0,  wipe  the  tears  from  sorrow's  eye, 
 
 And  let  us  all  rejoice  in  thee ; 
 Give  joy  for  ev'ry  rising  sigh, 
 Make  us  from  ev'ry  fetter  free. 
 
 4  Help  us  to  view  our  dying  Lord, 
 
 And  gaze  upon  his  bleeding  side; 
 That  we  may,  faithful  to  his  word, 
 Eternally  in  him  abide. 
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MISCELLANEOUS. 
 
 5  Then,  when  we  quit  this  mortal  frame, 
 O,  may  we  soar  away  to  thee ; 
 Raise  hallelujahs  to  thy  name, 
 And  our  divine  Redeemer  see. 
 
 599  SLandfor  the  right.  CM. 
 
 BE  firm,  be  bold,  be  strong,  be  true, 
 "And  dare  to  stand  alone;" 
 Strive  for  the  right,  whate'er  you  do, 
 Though  helpers  there  be  none. 
 
 2  Nay — bend  not  to  the  swelling  surge 
 
 Of  fashion's  sneer  and  wrong; 
 
 'T  will  bear  thee  on  to  ruin's  verge, 
 
 With  current  wild  and  strong. 
 
 3  Stand  for  the  right:  though  falsehood  rail, 
 
 And  proud  lips  coldly  sneer ; 
 
 A  poisoned  arrow  can  not  wound 
 
 A  conscience  pure  and  clear. 
 
 4  Stand  for  the  right,  and  with  clean  hands 
 
 Exalt  the  truth  on  high  ; 
 Thou  'It  find  warm,  sympathizing  hearts 
 Among  the  passers-by. 
 
 5  Stand  for  the  right:  proclaim  it  loud, 
 
 Thou  'It  find  an  answering  tone 
 In  honest  hearts,  and  then  no  more 
 Be  doomed  to  stand  alone. 
 
 ac\C\         The  presence  of  Christ  affords  delight.       Qa 
 ^^^  Acts  16:  26.  ^^' 
 
 HOW  tedious  and  tasteless  the  hours 
 When  Jesus  no  longer  I  see!  [flowers 
 Sweet   prospects,  sweet    birds,  and  sweet 
 
 Have  all  lost  their  sweetness  to  me: 
 The  midsummer  sun  shines  but  dim, 
 
 The  fields  strive  in  vain  to  look  gay: 
 But  when  I  am  happy  in  him, 
 December's  as  pleasant  as  May. 
 372 
 
MISCELLANEOUS. 
 
 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. 
 
 Content  with  beholding  his  face, 
 
 My  all  to  his  pleasure  resign'd, 
 No  changes  of  seasons  or  place 
 
 Would  make  any  change  in  my  mind; 
 While  blessed  with  a  sense  of  his  love, 
 
 A  palace  a  toy  would  appear, 
 And  prisons  would  palaces  prove, 
 
 If  Jesus  would  dwell  with  me  there. 
 
 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  ; 
 Or  take  me  to  thee  up  on  high, 
 
 Where  winter  and  clouds  are  no  more. 
 
 A^ 
 
 tjAi  Home  in  view.  T,    IVf 
 
 OUi  Acts?:  5(3.    ^'  ^^^' 
 
 S  when  the  weary  trav'ler  gains 
 The  height  of  some  o'erlooking  hill, 
 His  heart  revives,  if 'cross  the  plains 
 He  eyes  his  home,  though  distant  still. 
 
 While  he  surveys  the  much-lov'd  spot. 
 He  slights  the  space  that  lies  between; 
 
 His  past  fatigues  are  now  forgot. 
 Because  his  journey's  end  is  seen. 
 
 Thus,  when  the  Christian  pilgrim  views 
 By  faith  his  mansion  in  the^skies, 
 373 
 
MISCELLANEOUS. 
 
 The  sight  his  fainting  strength  renews. 
 And  wings  his  speed  to  reach  the  prize. 
 
 4  Tlie  thought  of  home  his  spirit  cheers  ; 
 
 No  more  he  grieves  for  troubles  past, 
 Nor  any  future  trial  fears 
 So  he  may  safe  arrive  at  last. 
 
 5  'T is  there,  he  says,  lam  to  dwell 
 
 With  Jesus  in  the  realms  of  day ; 
 Then  shall  I  bid  my  cares  farewell, 
 And  he  shall  wipe  my  tears  away. 
 
 6  Jesus,  on  thee  our  hope  depends, 
 
 To  lead  us  on  to  thine  abode : 
 Assur'd  our  home  will  make  amends 
 For  all  our  toil  while  on  the  road. 
 
 602  The  longing  flock,  etc.  8s  &  7s. 
 
 LET  thy  kingdom,  blessed  Saviour, 
 Come,  and  bid  our  jarring  cease ; 
 Come,  0  come,  and  reign  for  ever, 
 God  of  love,  and  Prince  of  peace: 
 Visit  now  thy  precious  Zion, 
 
 See  thy  people  mourn  and  weep ; 
 Day  and  night  thy  lambs  are  crying, 
 Come,  good  Shepherd,  feed  thy  sheep. 
 
 2  Lord,  in  us  there  is  no  merit, 
 
 We  've  been  sinners  from  our  youth: 
 Guide  us.  Lord,  by  thy  good  Spirit, 
 
 That  shall  teach  us  all  thy  truth  ; 
 On  the  gospel  word  we  '11  venture. 
 
 Till  in  death's  cold  arms  we  sleep  ; 
 Love 's  our  bond,  and  Christ  our  center, 
 
 Come,  good  Shepherd,  feed  thy  sheep. 
 
 3  Hear  the  Prince  of  your  salvation, 
 
 Saying,  "  Fear  not,  little  flock, 
 I  myself  am  your  foundation, 
 Ye  arS  built  upon  this  rock: 
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MISCELLANEOUS. 
 
 Shun  the  paths  of  vice  and  folly. 
 Near  your  Shepherd  constant  keep, 
 
 Look  to*  me  and  be  ye  holy, 
 I  delight  to  feed  my  sheep." 
 
 A 
 
 AOQ      Whoso  forsaheth  not  all  thai  he  hath,      n    "U 
 OU.i  Luke  14 :  33.  ^'  ^' 
 
 ND  must  I  part  with  all  I  have, 
 Jesus,  my  Lord!  for  thee? 
 This  is  my  joy,  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, 
 
 How  worthless  they  appear, 
 Compar'd  with  thee,  supremely  good, 
 Divinely  bright  and  fair! 
 
 4  Saviour  of  souls!  while  I  from  thee 
 
 A  single  smile  obtain, 
 Though  destitute  of  all  things  else, 
 I'll  glory  in  my  gain. 
 
 C(\\  The  ornament  of  a  meek  spirit.  T,    'Vf 
 
 0U4:  1  Peter  3:  33.    ^'  ^^• 
 
 HOW  proud  we  are,  how  fond,  to  show 
 Our  clothes,  and  call  them  rich  and  new  ; 
 When  the  poor  sheep  and  silk- worms  wore 
 That  very  clothing  long  before. 
 
 2  The  tulip  and  the  butterfly 
 Appear  in  gayer  coats  than  I : 
 Let  me  be  dressed  fine  as  I  will. 
 
 Flies,  worms,  and  flow'rs,  exceed  me  still. 
 
 3  0,  that  my  heart  were  set  to  find 
 Inward  adornings  of  the  mind ! 
 Knowledge  and  virtue,  truth  and  grace — 
 These  are  the  robes  of  richest  dress. 
 
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MISCELLANEOUS. 
 
 4  Then,  worms  would  not  with  me  compare. 
 For  this  is  raiment  angels  wear ; 
 The  Son  of  God,  when  here  below, 
 
 Put  on  this  blest  apparel  too. 
 
 5  In  this,  on  earth  I  should  appear  ; 
 Then  go  to  heaven,  and  wear  it  there  ; 
 God  will  approve  it  in  his  sight ; 
 
 'T  is  his  own  work,  and  his  delight. 
 
 ^QK       Tlie  branch  can  not  hear  fruit  itself .      g    "|\^^ 
 
 TO  keep  the  lamp  alive 
 With  oil  we  fill  the  bowl ; 
 'T  is  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  deriv'd  from  him. 
 
 3  Beware  of  Peter's  words, 
 
 Nor  confidently  say, 
 "I  never  mill  deny  thee,  Lord," 
 But — "Grant  I  never  7n«?/." 
 
 4  Man's  wisdom  is  to  seek 
 
 His  strength  in  God  alone; 
 And  e'en  an  angel  would  be  weak, 
 Who  trusted  in  his  own. 
 
 5  Retreat  beneath  his  wings. 
 
 And  in  his  grace  confide; 
 This  more  exalts  the  King  of  kings 
 Than  all  your  works  beside. 
 
 6  In  Jesus  is  our  store, 
 
 Grace  issues  from  his  throne. 
 Whoever  says,  "  I  want  no  more," 
 Confesses  he  has  none. 
 376 
 
MISUELLANEOUS. 
 
 606  L.  M 
 
 THERE  is  a  school  on  earth  begun, 
 Instructed  by  the  Holy  One  ; 
 He  calls  his  pupils  there,  to  prove 
 The  sweetness  of  redeeming  love. 
 
 2  The  school-book  is  the  Scripture  true  ; 
 The  lessons  are  forever  new  ; 
 
 In  this  the  pupils  are  agreed, 
 It  is  a  blessed  school  indeed. 
 
 3  'Tis  here  the  blind  may  learn  to  see  ; 
 Then  come,  ye  blind,  the  school  is  free  ; 
 And  here  the  lame  may  learn  to  walk ; 
 The  dumb  may  also  learn  to  talk. 
 
 4  'T  is  here  the  deaf  may  learn  to  hear  ; 
 Then  come,  ye  deaf,  and  lend  an  ear; 
 Listen  to  Jesus'  pleasant  voice, 
 
 He'll  make  your  mourning  souls  rejoice. 
 
 5  Come,  brethren,  you  who  are  at  school, 
 Attention  pay  to  ev'ry  rule  ; 
 
 Here  may  we  learn  the  happy  art 
 Of  loving  God  with  all  our  heart. 
 
 r.C\^  Desiring  Ihe  divine  presence.  T,    Af 
 
 'iVi  Ex.33:  15.    ^-  ^^'- 
 
 lE  with  me.  Lord,  where'er  I  go. 
 Teach  me  what  thou  wouldst  have  me 
 Suggest  whate'er  I  think  or  say,  [do, 
 
 Direct  me  in  the  narrow  way. 
 2  Assist  and  teach  me  how  to  pray ; 
 Inchne  my  nature  to  obey: 
 What  thou  abhor'st,  that  let  me  flee, 
 And  only  love  what  pleases  thee. 
 
 608  Comfort  in  affliction.  C  M. 
 
 WHEN  languor  and  disease  invade 
 This  trembUng  house  of  clay, 
 'Tis  sweet  to  look  beyond  my  pain, 
 And  long  to  fly  away  : 
 377 
 
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MISCELLANEOUS. 
 
 2  Sweet  to  look  inward,  and  attend 
 
 The  whispers  of  his  love; 
 Sweet  to  look  upward,  to  the  place 
 Where  Jesus  pleads  above : 
 
 3  Sweet  to  look  back,  and  see  my  name 
 
 In  life's  fair  book  set  down  ; 
 Sweet  to  look  forward,  and  behold 
 Eternal  joys  my  own: 
 
 4  Sweet  on  his  faithfulness  to  rest, 
 
 Whose  love  can  never  end; 
 Sweet  on  the  cov'nant  of  his  grace 
 For  all  things  to  depend : 
 
 5  Sweet  in  the  confidence  of  faith, 
 
 To  trust  liis  firm  decrees ; 
 Sweet  to  lie  passive  in  his  hands, 
 And  know  no  will  but  his. 
 
 6  If  such  the  sweetness  of  the  stream. 
 
 What  must  the  fountain  be  ; 
 Where  saints  and  angels  draw  their  bliss, 
 0  Lord,  direct  from  thee! 
 
 H 
 
 gQ9  The  only  fonndalion.^^^     8,8,6,8,8,6. 
 
 AD  I  ten  thousand  gifts  beside, 
 I'd  cleave  to  Jesus  crucified. 
 And  build  on  him  alone ; 
 For  no  foundation  is  there  giv'n 
 On  which  to  place  my  hopes  of  heav'n. 
 But  Christ,  the  corner-stone. 
 
 2  Possessing  Christ,  I  all  possess— 
 
 Wisdom,  and  strength,  and  righteousness, 
 
 And  holiness  complete; 
 Bold  in  his  name,  I  dare  draw  nigh 
 Before  the  Ruler  of  the  sky. 
 And  all  his  justice  meet. 
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 MISCELLANEOUS. 
 
 3  There  is  no  path  to  heav'nly  bliss, 
 To  solid  joy  or  lasting  peace, 
 
 But  Christ,  th'  appointed  rqad; 
 0  may  we  tread  the  sacred  way, 
 By  faith  rejoice,  and  praise,  and  pray, 
 Till  we  sit  down  with  God! 
 
 610  Thoughts  on  death.  0.  P.   M. 
 
 ND  am  I  only  born  to  die? 
 And  must  I  suddenly  comply 
 With  nature's  stern  decree? 
 What  after  death  for  me  remains? 
 Celestial  joys,  or  hellish  pains, 
 To  all  eternity. 
 
 2  How  then  ought  I  on  earth  to  live, 
 While  God  prolongs  his  kind  reprieve, 
 
 And  props  the  house  of  clay  ; 
 M}'  sole  concern,  my  single  care, 
 To  watch,  and  tremble,  and  prepare 
 
 Against  that  fatal  day ! 
 
 3  No  roohi  for  mirth  or  trifling  here, 
 For  worldly  hope,  or  worldly  fear, 
 
 If  life  so  soon  is  gone  ; 
 If  now  the  Judge  is  at  the  door. 
 And  all  mankind  must  stand  before 
 
 Th'  inexorable  throne ! 
 
 4  Nothing  is  worth  a  thought  beneath, 
 But  how  I  may  escape  the  death 
 
 That  never,  never  dies! 
 How  make  mine  own  election  sure; 
 And  when  I  fail  on  earth,  secure 
 
 A  mansion  in  the  skies, 
 
 5  Jesus,  vouchsafe  a  pitying  ray, 
 
 Be  thou  my  guide,  be  thou  my  way 
 
 To  glorious  happiness ! 
 Ah  !  write  the  pardon  on  my  heart  I 
 And  whensoe'er  I  hence  depart, 
 
 Let  me  depart  in  peace  1 
 379 
 
MISCELLANEOXDS. 
 
 61  1  The  harvest  is  past,  etc.  1 1  r. 
 
 *A  Jer.  8:20.     -'■-'-^• 
 
 THE  harvest  is  past,  ancl  the  reapers  are  gone ; 
 The  summer  is  ended,  I  sorrow  alone: 
 God's  mercies  and  judgments  weresliglitedby  me, 
 And  now  for  deliv'rance  no  hope  I  can  see. 
 Tlie  harvest  is  past,  and  the  Avheat  all  returned, 
 And  now  with  the  chatf  I  am  doomed  to  be  burned ; 
 All  warnings  of  danger  I  madly  outbraved — 
 The  summer  is  ended,  and  1  am  not  saved. 
 
 2  The  harvest  is  past,  and  my  soul,  in  despaii', 
 Must  dwell  with  the  lost,  and  their  agonies  share; 
 In  deep  desolation  I  mourn  at  the  last — 
 
 All  liopeless  the  future— the  harvest  is  past. 
 The  liarvest  is  past — I  must  part  with  my  friends, 
 Forever  with  them  all  my  intercourse  ends  ; 
 With  darkness  around  me,  I  feel  the  dread  blast 
 Of  God's  indignation— the  harvest  is  past. 
 
 3  O,  that  I  could  now  all  my  lifetime  forget ! 
 'T  Avill  fill  my  poor  soul  with  eternal  i-egret, 
 To  think  of  the  seasons  of  mercy  and  grace, 
 When  I  with  the  peoi)le  of  God  took  my  place — 
 To  think  how  the  spirit  oft  strove  with  me  then, 
 And  called  me  to  Jesus,  again  and  asain  : 
 
 1  think  of  the  promises  ofttimes  I  made, 
 Alas  !  to  fulfill  them  I  always  delayed. 
 
 4  To  think  of  prayers  oflFered,  and  tears  which  were 
 
 shed. 
 That  T,  in  my  youth,  to  the  cross  might  be  led  : 
 To  think  of  the  loved  ones  who  pleaded  with  me, 
 Wliose  faces  no  more  I  'm  permitted  to  see  ; 
 To  think  of  a  heaven,  and  friends  who  ai'e  there— 
 
 0  !  memory,  why  dost  thou  enhance  my  despair? 
 If  with  those  dear  lovefl  ones  my  lot  I  had  cast, 
 
 1  now  would  be  saved— but  the  harvest  is  past. 
 
 5  O!  sorrow  of  sorrows,  eternally  great! 
 
 I  'd  now  accept  mercy,  but  now  't  is  too  late ! 
 
 God's  justice  on  me  is  exerted  at  last — 
 
 I  have  my  reward,  and  the  harvest  is  past,  [dwell. 
 
 Though  banished  from  God,  in  this  torment  to 
 
 If  prayers  for  the  erring  could  rise  up  from  hell, 
 
 I  'd  gi'oan  out  petitions  for  ages  to  come. 
 
 To  save  one  poor  sinner  from  this  awful  doom ! 
 
 612  73  &  6s. 
 
 COME,  all  ye  weary  trav'lers, 
 Come,  let  ns  join  and  sing 
 The  everlasting  praises 
 Of  Jesus  Christ,  our  King ; 
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MISCELLAXEOUb. 
 
 We've  had  a  tedious  journey, 
 
 And  tiresome,  it  is  true, 
 But  see  how  many  dangers 
 
 The  Lord  has  brought  us  through. 
 
 2  At  first  when  Jesus  found  us, 
 
 He  called  us  unto  him. 
 And  pointed  out  the  danger 
 
 Of  falling  into  sin  ; 
 The  world,  the  flesh,  and  Satan, 
 
 Will  prove  a  fatal  snare, 
 Unless  we  do  reject  them 
 
 By  faith  and  humble  prayer. 
 
 3  The  pleasant  fruits  of  Canaan 
 
 Give  life,  and  joy,  and  peace, 
 Revive  our  drooping  spirits. 
 
 And  faith  and  love  increase. 
 Confess  your  Lord  and  Master, 
 
 And  run  at  his  command; 
 And  hasten  on  your  journey 
 
 Unto  the  promised  land. 
 
 4  Sinners,  why  stand  ye  idle. 
 
 While  we  do  march  along? 
 Has  conscience  never  told  you 
 
 That  you  are  going  wrong? 
 Down  the  broad  road  to  ruin. 
 
 To  bear  an  endless  curse? 
 Oh,  leave  your  ways  of  sinning, 
 
 And  come  along  with  us. 
 
 5  But  if  you  will  refuse  it. 
 
 We  bid  you  all  farewell ; 
 We're  on  the  way  to  Canaan, 
 
 And  you  the  way  to  hell : 
 We're  sorry  thus  to  leave  you, 
 
 We'd  rather  you  would  go : 
 Come,  try  a  bleeding  Saviour, 
 
 And  feel  salvation  flow. 
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MISCELLANEOUS. 
 
 613  ThesovZ.  C.  M. 
 
 WHAT  is  the  thing  of  greatest  price, 
 The  whole  creation  'round? 
 That,  which  was  lost  in  Paradise, 
 That,  which  in  Christ  is  found. 
 
 2  The  soul  of  man — Jehovah's  breath! 
 
 That  keeps  two  worlds  at  strife ; 
 Hell  moves  beneath,  to  work  its  death, 
 Heaven  stoops,  to  give  it  life. 
 
 3  God,  to  reclaim  it,  did  not  spare 
 
 His  well-beloved  Son ; 
 Jesus,  to  save  it,  deigned  to  bear 
 The  sins  of  all  in  One. 
 
 4  And  is  this  treasure  borne  below, 
 
 In  earthly  vessels  frail  ? 
 Teach  us,  O  God,  its  worth  to  know, 
 Lest  we  its  loss  bewail. 
 
 5  Then  let  us  gather  'round  the  cross, 
 
 That  knowledge  to  obtain — 
 Not  by  the  soul's  eternal  loss, 
 
 614  Presumption  and  despair.  0.  M. 
 
 HATE  the  tempter  and  his  charms; 
 I  hate  his  flatt'ring  breath  ; 
 The  serpent  takes  a  thousand  forms, 
 To  cheat  our  souls  to  death. 
 
 I 
 
 2  He  feeds  our  hopes  with  airy  dreams, 
 
 Or  kills  with  slavish  fear; 
 And  holds  us  still  in  wide  extremes, 
 Presumption  or  despair. 
 
 3  Now  he  persuades,  "How  easy  'tis 
 
 To  walk  the  road  to  heav'n';" 
 Anon  he  swells  our  sins,  and  cries, 
 "  They  cannot  be  forgiv'n." 
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MISCELLANEOUS. 
 
 4  He  bids  vonnsr  sinners,  "Yet  forbear 
 
 To  think  of  God  or  death  ; 
 For  prayer  and  devotion  are 
 But  melancholy  breath." 
 
 5  He  tells  the  aged,  "They  must  die, 
 
 And  't  is  too  late  to  pray ; 
 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. 
 
 615  CM. 
 
 ^  ^  rpHOU  Shalt  not  covet,"  God  hath  said— 
 X     But  be  content  with  what 
 He.  in  his  sovereign  will,  hath  made 
 The  portion  of  thy  lot. 
 
 2  "Thou  shalt  not  covet." — Yet  how  strong 
 
 Desire  has  sometimes  grown  ; 
 Until,  in  earnestness,  we  long 
 For  what  is  not  our  own. 
 
 3  "Thou  shalt  not  covet." — 0,  how  mean 
 
 To  want  another's  good ! 
 Ah !  if  these  secret  sins  were  seen. 
 How  shame  our  face  would  cloud. 
 
 4  "  Thou  shalt  not  covet." — Each  desire 
 
 For  what  another  holds, 
 Is  adding  fuel  to  the  fire 
 Of  envy  in  our  souls. 
 
 5  "Thou  shalt  not  covet." — Every  theft 
 
 In  envy  is  begun : 
 Lord,  leave  us  not  of  grace  bereft  ; 
 Help  us  this  sin  to  shun. 
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MISCELLANEOUS. 
 
 616  The  penitent  thief  .  M.  li 
 
 WHEN  our  Lord  was  crucified, 
 Two  transgressors  with  liim  died : 
 One,  with  vile  blaspheming  tongue, 
 Scoff'd  at  Jesus  as  he  hung. 
 
 2  Tims  he  spent  his  wicked  breath. 
 In  the  very  jaws  of  death ; 
 Perished — as  too  many  do — 
 With  the  Saviour  in  his  view. 
 
 3  But  the  other,  moved  by  grace, 
 Sav/  the  danger  of  his  case. 
 
 And,  by  faith,  embraced  his  Lord, 
 AVhom  the  scribes  and  priests  abhorr'd. 
 
 4  "  Lord,"  he  prays,  "  remember  me, 
 When  in  glory  thou  shalt  be  :" 
 "Soon  with  me,"  the  Lord  replies, 
 "Tliou  shalt  be  in  Paradise." 
 
 5  This  was  wondrous  grace  indeed, 
 Grace  bestowed  in  time  of  need; 
 Sinners,  trust  in  Jesus'  name, 
 You  will  find  him  still  the  same. 
 
 6  0,  beware  of  unbelief! 
 
 Think  upon  the  hardened  thief; 
 If  the  gospel  you  disdain, 
 Christ  for  vou  hath  died  in  vain. 
 3S4 
 
DOXOLOGIES. 
 
 8s  &  7s. 
 
 1  May  the  grace  of  Christ  our  Saviour, 
 
 And  the  Father's  boundless  love, 
 With  the  Spirit's  holy  favor, 
 Rest  upon  us  from  above. 
 
 2  Thus  may  we  abide  in  union 
 
 With  each  other  and  the  Lord, 
 And  possess,  in  sweet  communion, 
 Joys  which  earth  cannot  afford. 
 
 L.M. 
 
 Praise  God,  from  whom  all  blessings  flow^ 
 Praise  him,  all  creatures  here  below  ; 
 Praise  him  above,  ye  heavenly  host; 
 Praise  Father,  Son,  and  Holy  "Ghost. 
 
 L.  M. 
 
 To  God  the  Father,  God  the  Son, 
 And  God  the  Spirit,  Three  in  One, 
 Be  honor,  praise,  and  glory  given, 
 By  all  on  earth  and  all  in  heaven. 
 
 CM. 
 
 To  Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost, 
 
 One  God,  whom  we  adore, 
 Be  glory,  as  it  was,  is  now, 
 
 And  shall  be  evermore. 
 
 G.  M. 
 
 Now  let  the  Father,  and  the  Son, 
 And  Spirit  be  ador'd,  [known, 
 
 Where  there  are  works  to  make  him 
 Or  saints  to  love  the  Lord. 
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DOXOLOGIES. 
 
 S.  M. 
 
 Give  to  the  Father  praise, 
 
 Give  glory  to  the  Son, 
 And  to  the  Spirit  of  his  grace 
 
 Be  equal  honor  done. 
 
 7s. 
 
 Praise  the  name  of  God  most  high  ; 
 Praise  him,  all  below  the  sky ; 
 Praise  him,  all  ye  heavenly  host, 
 Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost. 
 
 8s,  7s  &  4. 
 
 Great  Jehovah  !  we  adore  thee — 
 God,  the  Father— God,  the  Son,— 
 
 God,  the  Spirit — joined  in  glory, 
 On  the  same  eternal  throne: 
 
 Endless  praises, 
 To  Jehovah,  Three  in  One. 
 P.  M.  A  Benediction.  7s  &  63 
 
 Now  may  grace  and  mercy  rest 
 
 On  our  congregation ; 
 
 May  thy  saints  be  richly  blest, 
 
 With  thy  great  salvation  ; 
 
 May  thy  word  and  spirit  guide, 
 
 All  thy  people  in  the  way. 
 
 Till,  with  all  the  sanctified. 
 
 They  shall  reign  in  endless  joy. 
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 YOUTH. 
 
 617  Importance  0/ early  religion.  Li-  M. 
 OW,  in  the  beat  of  youthful  blood, 
 
 Remember  your  Creator,  God  ; 
 Behold,  the  months  come  hastening  on, 
 When  you  shall  say,  "My  joys  are  goiie." 
 
 2  Behold,  the  aged  sinner  goes, 
 Laden  with  guilt  and  heavy  woes, 
 Down  to  the  regions  of  the  dead. 
 With  endless  curses  on  his  head. 
 
 3  The  dust  returns  to  dust  again ; 
 The  soul,  in  agonies  of  pain. 
 Ascends  to  God  ;  not  there  to  dwell. 
 But  hears  her  doom  and  sinks  to  hell. 
 
 4  Eternal  King,  I  fear  thy  name ; 
 Teach  me  to  know  how  frail  I  am ; 
 And  when  my  soul  must  hence  remove. 
 Give  me  a  mansion  in  thy  love. 
 
 618  ^arly  piety.  7s  &  6s. 
 
 GO  thou  in  life's  fair  morning, 
 Go,  in  thy  bloom  of  youth, 
 And  seek,  for  thine  adorning, 
 The  precious  pearl  of  truth ; 
 Secure  the  heavenly  treasure, 
 
 And  bind  it  on  thy  heart ; 
 And  let  no  earthly  pleasure, 
 E'er  cause  it  to  depart. 
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2  Go,  while  the  day-star  shineth, 
 
 Go,  while  thy  heart  is  light, 
 Go,  ere  thy  strength  declineth, 
 
 While  every  sense  is  bright: 
 Sell  all  thou  hast  and  buy  it ; 
 
 'T  is  worth  all  earthly  things,— 
 Rubies,  and  gold,  and  diamonds, 
 
 Sceptres  and  crowns  of  kings! 
 
 3  Go,  ere  the  cloud  of  sorrow 
 
 Steals  o'er  thy  bloom  of  j^'outh ; 
 Defer  not  till  to-morrow; 
 
 Go  now,  and  buy  the  truth. 
 Go,  seek  thy  great  Creator; 
 
 Learn  early  to  be  wise ; 
 Go,  place  upon  the  altar 
 
 A  morning  sacrifice. 
 
 619  1^^  ways  of  ivisdom.  C.  M. 
 
 WHYshouldwespend  our  youthful  days 
 In  folly  and  in  sin. 
 When  wisdom  shows  her  pleasant  ways, 
 And  bids  us  walk  therein? 
 
 2  Folly  and  sin  our  peace  destroy  ; 
 
 They  glitter,  and  are  past; 
 They  yield  us  but  a  moment's  joy, 
 And  end  in  death  at  last. 
 
 3  But,  if  true  wisdom  we  possess, 
 
 Our  joys  shall  never  cease  ; 
 Her  ways  are  ways  of  pleasantness, 
 And  all  her  paths  are  peace. 
 
 4  0,  may  we  in  our  youthful  days. 
 
 Attend  to  wisdom's  voice  ; 
 And  make  these  holy,  happy  waj'^s, 
 Our  own  delightful  choice  ! 
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 620  Remember  now  thy  Creator.  Kj.  M. 
 T)  EMEMBER  thy  Creator  now, 
 
 XL    In  these  thy  youthful  days; 
 
 He  will  accept  thine  earliest  vow 
 
 He  loves  thine  earliest  praise. 
 
 2  Remember  thy  Ci'eator  now  ; 
 
 Seek  him  while  he  is  near; 
 For  evil  days  Avill  come,  when  thou 
 Shalt  find  no  comfort  here. 
 
 3  Remember  thy  Creator  now  ; 
 
 His  willinsj  servant  be  ; 
 Then,  when  thy  head  in  death  shall  bow, 
 He  will  remember  thee. 
 
 4  Almighty  God,  our  hearts  incline 
 
 Thy  heavenly  voice  to  hear  ; 
 Let  all  our  future  days  be  thine, 
 Devoted  to  thy  fear. 
 
 621  Counsel  and  advice  to  the  young.         r.  M. 
 
 REMEMBER,  sinful  youth, 
 You  must  die — you  must  die 
 Remember,  sinful  youth, 
 
 You  must  die! 
 Remember,  sinful  youth. 
 Who  hate  the  Avays  of  truth, 
 And  in  your  pleasures  boast. 
 
 You  must  die — you  must  die ! 
 And  in  your  pleasures  boast. 
 
 You  must  die ! 
 
 2  Uncertain  are  5''0ur  days, 
 
 Here  below — here  below,  &c. 
 Uncertain  are  your  days ; 
 For  God  hath  many  ways 
 To  end  your  day  of  grace, 
 Here  below — here  below,  &c. 
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YOUTH. 
 
 3  To  the  great  judgment  day 
 You  are  bound— you  are  bound,  &c. 
 
 To  the  great  judgment  day, 
 Be  you  wiioe'er  you  may, — 
 Nor  will  it  long  delay, — 
 You  are  bound— you  are  bound,  &c. 
 
 4  The  God  who  built  the  sky, 
 By  his  pow'r — by  his  pow'r,  &c. 
 
 The  God  who  built  the  sky 
 Hath  said  (and  cannot  lie:) 
 "The  soul  that  sins,  shall  die," 
 Evermore — evermore,  &c. 
 
 5  Then  0  my  friends,  don't  you, 
 I  entreat — I  entreat,  &c. 
 
 Then  0  my  friends,  don't  you 
 Your  carnal  ways  pursue, 
 And  thus  your  souls  undo,— 
 I  entreat — I  entreat,  &c. 
 
 6  Now  to  the  Saviour  flee 
 For  your  life — for  your  life,  &c. 
 
 Now  to  the  Saviour  fiee. 
 And  be  from  sin  set  free  ;— 
 Give  praise  eternally. 
 For  your  life— for  your  life,  &c. 
 
 ^00     They  shall  go  in  and  out  and  find     Q    '7  !^  A. 
 U^^  2Xisture.—Jo\n\.\0:''d.  "'   '    ^  ^' 
 
 AVIOUR,  like  a  shepherd  lead  us: 
 Much  we  need  thy  tender  care; 
 In  thy  pleasant  pastures  feed  us, 
 For  our  use  thy  folds  prepare. 
 
 Blessed  Jesus ! 
 Thou  hast  bought  us,  thine  we  are. 
 We  are  thine :  do  thou  befriend  us. 
 
 Be  the  guardian  of  our  way  ; 
 Keep  thy  flock,  from  sin  defend  us, 
 Seek  us  when  we  go  astray. 
 
 Blessed  Jesus ! 
 Hear  us,  children,  when  we  pray. 
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 A 
 
T' 
 
 YOUTH. 
 
 Thou  hast  promised  to  receive  us, 
 Poor  and  sinful  though  we  be ; 
 Thou  hast  mercy  to  reUeve  us, 
 
 Grace  to  cleanse,  and  power  to  free. 
 
 Blessed  Jesus! 
 Let  us  early  turn  to  thee. 
 Early  let  us  seek  thy  favor, 
 Early  let  us  do  thy  will ; 
 Holy  Lord,  our  only  Saviour, 
 With  thy  grace  our  bosom  fill. 
 
 Blessed  Jesas ! 
 Thou  hast  loved  us,  love  us  still. 
 623  Praise  to  the  Saviour.  S.  M. 
 
 '0  praise  the  Saviour's  name. 
 Let  little  children  try; 
 While  saints  and  ansrels  do  the  same 
 In  the  bright  world  on  high. 
 
 2  His  love  in  heaven  is  sung. 
 His  name  is  there  adored; 
 
 And  children  here,  however  young, 
 May  learn  to  praise  the  Lord. 
 
 3  The  wonders  of  that  love 
 No  earthly  tongue  can  tell, 
 
 Which  brought  the  Saviour  from  above. 
 To  save  our  souls  from  hell. 
 
 4  For  us  he  wept  and  bled. 
 And  sufifer'd  all  his  pain, 
 
 For  us  was  number'd  with  the  dead, 
 And  rose  to  life  again. 
 
 5  And  still  for  us  he  prays, 
 And  makes  our  souls  his  care  ; 
 
 He  loves  to  hear  our  feeble  praise 
 And  listen  to  our  prayer. 
 
 6  Lord  Jesus !  grant  that  we 
 May  know  thy  saving  grace, 
 
 On  earth  thy  humble  followers  be, 
 In  heaven  behold  thy  face. 
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YOUTH. 
 
 624  Conscience,  7s. 
 
 WHEN  a  foolish  thought  within 
 Tries  to  talve  us  in  a  snare, 
 Conscience  tells  us,  "  It  is  sin," 
 And  entreats  us  to  beware. 
 
 2  If  in  something  we  transgress, 
 
 And  are  tempted  to  deny, 
 Conscience  says,  "  Your  fault  confess  ; 
 Do  not  dare  to  tell  a  lie." 
 
 3  In  the  morning,  when  we  rise, 
 
 And  would  fain  omit  to  pray, 
 "  Child,  consider,"  Conscience  cries : 
 "Should  not  God  be  sought  to-day?" 
 
 4  When  our  angry  passions  rise, 
 
 Tempting  to  revenge  an  ill, 
 *•'  Now  subdue  it,"  Conscience  cries, 
 "And  command  your  temper  still." 
 
 5  Thus,  without  our  will  or  choice, 
 
 This  good  monitor  within, 
 With  a  secret,  gentle  voice, 
 Warns  us  to  beware  of  sin. 
 
 6  But  if  we  should  disregard. 
 
 While  this  friendly  voice  would  call, 
 Conscience  soon  will  grow  so  hard. 
 That  it  will  not  speak  at  all. 
 
 625  C.  M. 
 
 F  you  will  turn  away  from  sin 
 In  childhood's  early  day, 
 The  Lord  will  make  you  pure  within, 
 And  take  your  guilt  away. 
 
 He'll  show  you  all  his  matchless  love, 
 He'll  make  you  heirs  of  light. 
 
 And  give  vou  grace,  that  j'-ou  mav  prove 
 Still  faithful  in  his  sight. 
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YOUTH. 
 
 3  He'll  lead  you  in  the  pleasant  way 
 
 Of  holiness  and  peace, 
 And  guide  you  tlius  to  endless  day, 
 Where  sin  and  sorrow  cease. 
 
 4  Oh,  stay  not  in  the  road  to  death, 
 
 But  to  the  Saviour  come! 
 And  when  you  lose  life's  fleeting  breath 
 He'll  send  and  take  vou  home. 
 
 S' 
 
 6.)  /?  Go  to  the  ant.  H    "Vf 
 
 •iO  Prov.  6:  6,10:  5.    ^-  -^* 
 
 EE  how  the  little  toiling  ant 
 Improves  the  harvest  hours; 
 While  summer  lasts,  through  all  her  cells 
 The  choicest  stores  she  pours. 
 
 2  While  life  remains,  our  harvest  lasts; 
 
 But  youth  of  life's  the  prime ; 
 
 Best  is  this  season  for  our  work, 
 
 And  this  the  accepted  time. 
 
 3  To-day  attend,  is  Wisdom's  voice; 
 
 To-morrow,  Folly  cries; 
 And  still  to  morrow  't  is,  when,  oh ! 
 To-day  the  sinner  dies. 
 
 4  When  conscience  speaks,  its  voice  regard, 
 
 And  seize  the  tender  hour; 
 Humbly  implore  the  promised  grace, 
 And  God  will  give  the  power. 
 
 C.)7        Come  unto  we,  all  ye  that  labor.       7q  Sir  Kq 
 0^'  Matt.  11:  2S.   '  ^  <»  ^S. 
 
 COME  to  Jesus,  Httle  one. 
 Come  to  Jesus  now ; 
 Humbly  at  his  gracious  throne 
 
 In  submission  bow. 
 At  his  feet  confess  your  sin, 
 
 Seek  forgiveness  there; 
 For  his  blood  can  make  you  clean  : 
 He  will  hear  vour  prayer. 
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 2  Seek  his  face  without  delay ; 
 
 Give  him  now  your  heart ; 
 Tarry  not,  but,  while  you  may, 
 
 Choose  the  better  part. 
 Come  to  Jesus,  little  one, 
 
 Come  to  Jesus  now; 
 Humbly  at  his  gracious  throne 
 
 In  submission  bow. 
 
 628  C.  M 
 
 SEE,  the  kind  Shepherd,  Jesus,  stands 
 With  all-enga*2:ing  charms; 
 Hark,  how  he  calls  his  tender  lambs. 
 And  folds  them  in  his  arms. 
 
 2  Permit  them  to  approach,  he  cries, 
 
 Nor  scorn  their  humble  name  ; 
 For  't  was  to  bless  such  souls  as  these, 
 The  Lord  of  angels  came. 
 
 3  He'll  lead  us  to  the  heavenly  streams 
 
 Where  living  waters  flow, 
 And  guide  us  to  the  fruitful  fields 
 Where  trees  of  knowledge  grow. 
 
 4  The  feeblest  lamb  amid  the  flock 
 
 Shall  be  its  Shepherd's  care ; 
 While  folded  in  the  Saviour's  arms. 
 We're  safe  from  every  snare. 
 
 629       The  importance  of  educating  youth.       C.  jVl . 
 
 FATHER,  't  is  ours  in  wisdom's  way 
 To  guide  untutor'd  youth. 
 And  lead  the  mind  that  goes  astra}' 
 To  virtue  and  to  truth. 
 
 2  The  young  our  kind  protection  claim. 
 And  God  will  well  approve 
 Efibrts  to  teach  the  youth  thy  name 
 And  their  dear  Lord  to  love. 
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3  Delightful  work !  young  souls  to  win, 
 
 And  turn  the  rising  race 
 From  the  deceitful  paths  of  sin, 
 To  seek  redeeming  grace. 
 
 4  Almighty  God,  thine  influence  shed 
 -  To  aid  this  good  design  ; 
 
 ■      0  bless  the  means  thy  name  to  spread, 
 And  make  all  people  thine. 
 
 I  630  Evil  company.  C.  M. 
 
 WHY  should  1  join  with  those  in  play 
 In  whom  I  've  no  delight ; 
 Who  curse  and  swear,  but  never  pray. 
 Who  call  ill  names,  and  fight? 
 
 2  I  hate  to  hear  a  wanton  song; 
 Their  words  offend  my  ears  ; 
 I  would  not  dare  defile  my  tongue 
 With  language  such  as  theirs. 
 
 \      3  Away  from  fools  I'll  turn  vny  eyes, 
 Nor  with  the  scoffers  go; 
 I  would  be  walking  w^ith  the  wise, 
 That  wiser  I  might  grow. 
 
 4  I  hate  to  walk,  I  hate  to  dwell 
 With  sinful  children  here  ; 
 Then  let  me  not  be  sent  to  hell, 
 Where  none  but  sinners  are. 
 
 I  fiOl  The  orphan' s  hymn.  H    IVf 
 
 '  OOl  Psalm  10:  14,    ^'  ^^' 
 
 WHERE  shall  the  child  of  sorrow  find 
 A  place  for  calm  repose? 
 Thou  Father  of  the  fatherless, 
 [  Pity  the  orphan's  woes. 
 
 2  What  friend  have  I  in  heaven  or  earth 
 What  friend  to  trust,  but  thee? 
 My  father's  dead  ;  my  mother's  dead  ; 
 Mv  God,  remember  me. 
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YOUTH. 
 
 3  Thy  gracious  promise  now  fulfill, 
 
 And  bid  my  troubles  cease ; 
 In  thee  the  fatherless  shall  find 
 Pure  mercy,  grace,  and  peace. 
 
 4  I  've  not  a  secret  care  or  pain 
 
 But  he  that  secret  knows; 
 Thou  Father  of  the  fotherless, 
 Pity  the  orphan's  woes. 
 
 o3'2  Looking  to  Jesus.  lls. 
 
 VIELD  not  to  temptation,  for  yielding  is  sin 
 -*-    ilacli  victory  will  he" 
 
 Fight  manfully  onward,  ^_ 
 
 Look  ever  to  Jesus,  he'll  carry  you  through 
 
 11  help  us  some  other  to  win  ; 
 Fight  manfully  onward,  dark  passions  subdue, 
 
 I 
 
 CHORUS. 
 
 Ask  the  Saviour  to  help  you,  comfort,  strengthen  and  keep 
 He  is  willing  to  aid  you,  He'll  carry  you  through.      [you; 
 
 2  Shun  evil  companions,  bad  language  disdain  : 
 God's  name  hold  in  reverence,  nor  take  it  in  vain  : 
 Be  thoughtful  and  earnest,  kind  hearted  and  true, 
 Look  ever  to  Jesus,  He'll  carry  you  through.— Cho. 
 
 3  To  him  that  o'ercometh,  God  giveth  a  crown  ; 
 Through  faith  we  shall  conquer,  though  often  cast  down  : 
 He  who  is  the  Saviour  our  strength  will  renew. 
 
 Look  ever  to  Jesus,  he'll  carry  j'ou  through.— Cho. 
 
 533  Because  he  loved  me  so.  7s   &  OS, 
 
 LOVE  to  hear  the  story 
 Which  angel  voices  tell ; 
 How  once  the  King  of  Glory 
 
 Came  down  on  earth  to  dwell. 
 I  am  both  weak  and  sinful, 
 
 But  this  I  sirrely  know. 
 The  Lord  came  down  to  save  me 
 Because  he  loved  me  so. 
 
 2  I'm  glad  my  blessed  Saviour 
 Was  once  a  child  like  me  ; 
 To  show  how  pure  and  holy 
 His  little  ones  should  be; 
 And  if  I  try  to  follow 
 
 His  footsteps  here  below, 
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YOUTH. 
 
 He  never  will  forsake  me, 
 
 Because  he  loves  me  so. 
 3  To  sing  his  love  and  mercy, 
 
 My  sweetest  songs  I'll  raise ; 
 And  though  I  cannot  see  Him, 
 
 I  know  He  hears  my  praise. 
 For  He  has  kindly  promised, 
 
 That  I  shall  surely  go 
 To  sing  among  His  angels, 
 
 Because  he  loves  me  so. 
 
 634  What  the  Bible  tells  us.  L.  M. 
 
 THIS  is  a  precious  book  indeed  ; 
 Happy  the  child  that  loves  to  read  ; 
 'T  is  God's  own  word  which  he  hath  given 
 To  show  our  souls  the  way  to  heaven  ! 
 
 2  It  tells  us  how  the  world  was  made ; 
 And  how  good  men  the  Lord  obeyed  ; 
 And  his  commands  are  in  it  too, 
 
 To  teach  us  what  we  ought  to  do. 
 
 3  It  bids  us  all  from  sin  to  fly, 
 Because  our  souls  can  never  die  ; 
 
 It  points  to  heaven  where  angels  dwell, 
 And  warns  us  to  escape  from  hell. 
 
 4  But  what  is  more  than  all  beside, 
 The  Bible  tells  us  Jesus  died  ; 
 This  is  its  first,  its  chief  intent, 
 To  lead  poor  sinners  to  repent. 
 
 5  Let  us  be  thankful  that  we  may 
 Read  this  good  Bible  every  day ; 
 
 'T  is  God's  own  word,  which  he  has  giv'n 
 To  show  our  souls  the  way  to  heav'n. 
 
 1 635  Sincerity  in  prayer.  C.  M, 
 
 WHEN  daily  I  kneel  down  to  pray, 
 As  I  am  taught  to  do, 
 God  does  not  care  for  what  I  say, 
 
 I  Unless  I  feel  it  too. 
 
 397 
 
YOUTH. 
 
 2  Yet  foolish  thoughts  my  heart  beguile: 
 
 And  when  I  pray  or  sing, 
 I'm  often  thinking  all  the  while 
 About  some  other  thing. 
 
 3  0  let  me  never,  never  dare 
 
 To  act  a  trifler's  part. 
 Or  think  that  God  will  hear  a  pray'r 
 That  comes  not  from  the  heart. 
 
 4  But  if  I  make  his  ways  my  choice, 
 
 As  holy  children  do, 
 Then,  while  I  seek  him  with  my  voice, 
 My  heart  will  love  him  too. 
 
 536  Rewards  of  early  piety.  OS,  7s  &  4:. 
 
 &0D  has  said,  "Forever  blessed 
 Those  who  seek  me  in  their  youth  ; 
 They  shall  find  the  path  of  wisdom, 
 And  the  narrow  way  of  truth;" 
 
 Guide  us,  Saviour, 
 In  the  narrow  way  of  truth. 
 
 2  Be  our  strength,  for  we  are  weakness; 
 
 Be  our  wisdom  and  our  guide; 
 May  we  walk  in  love  and  meekness. 
 Nearer  to  our  Saviour's  side : 
 
 Naught  can  harm  us, 
 While  we  thus  in  thee  abide. 
 
 3  Thus,  when  evening  shades  shall  gather, 
 
 We  may  turn  our  tearless  eye 
 To  the  dwelling  of  our  Father, 
 To  our  home  beyond  the  sky- 
 Gently  passing 
 To  the  happy  land  on  high. 
 
 637  Little  things.         P.  M.  6s  &  6s. 
 
 LITTLE  drops  of  water, 
 Little  grains  of  sand. 
 Make  the  mighty  ocean, 
 And  the  beauteous  land. 
 398 
 
YOUTH. 
 
 2  And  the  little  moments, 
 
 Humble  though  they  be, 
 Make  the  mighty  ages 
 Of  eternity. 
 
 3  So,  our  little  errors 
 
 Lead  the  soul  away 
 From  the  paths  of  virtue, 
 Oft  in  sin  to  stray. 
 
 4  Little  deeds  of  kindness, 
 
 Little  words  of  love, 
 Make  our  earth  an  Eden, 
 Like  the  heav'n  above. 
 
 5  Little  seeds  of  mercy, 
 
 Sown  by  j^outhful  hands, 
 Grow  to  bless  the  nations. 
 Far  in  heathen  lands. 
 ^  The  good  child's  song.  7s  <fe  6s. 
 
 I  WANT  to  be  an  angel 
 And  with  the  angels  stand, 
 A  crown  upon  my  forehead, 
 
 A  harp  within  my  hand; 
 There,  right  before  my  Saviour, 
 
 So  glorious  and  so  bright, 
 I'd  wake  the  sweetest  music, 
 And  praise  him  day  and  night. 
 
 2  I  never  would  be  weary. 
 
 Nor  ever  shed  a  tear. 
 Nor  ever  know  a  sorrow, 
 
 Nor  ever  feel  a  fear : 
 But,  blessed,  pure  and  holy, 
 
 I'd  dwell  in  Jesus'  sight, 
 And  with  ten  thousand  thousands 
 
 Praise  him  both  day  and  night. 
 
 3  I  know  I'm  weak  and  sinful. 
 
 But  Jesus  well  forgive ; 
 For  many  little  children 
 Have  gone  to  heav'n  to  live. 
 399 
 
THE  GOSPEL  CALL. 
 
 Dear  Saviour,  when  I  languish, 
 
 And  lay  me  down  to  die, 
 0,  send  a  shining  angel, 
 
 And  bear  me  to  the  sky! 
 0,  there  I'll  be  an  angel 
 
 And  with  the  angels  stand, 
 A  crown  upon  my  forehead, 
 
 A  harp  within  my  hand ; 
 And  there,  before  my  Saviour, 
 
 So  glorious  and  so  bright, 
 I'll  join  the  heavenly  music, 
 
 And  praise  him  day  and  night 
 
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 THE  GOSPEL  CALL. 
 639  The  Gospel  jubilee.  H.  M.  6s  &  8s. 
 
 LOW  ye  the  trumpet !  blow 
 The  gladly-solemn  sound ! 
 Let  all  the  nations  know, 
 
 To  earth's  remotest  bound  ; 
 The  year  of  jubilee  is  come, — 
 Return,  ye  ransom'd  sinners,  home. 
 Exalt  the  Lamb  of  God, 
 
 The  sin-atoning  Lamb : 
 Redemption  in  his  blood 
 
 Through  all  the  world  proclaim; 
 The  year  of  jubilee  is  come, — 
 Return,  ye  ransom'd  sinners,  home. 
 Servants  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  ransom'd  sinners,  home. 
 The  gospel  trumpet  hear, 
 
 The  news  of  pard'ning  grace; 
 Ye  happy  souls  draw  near. 
 
 Behold  the  Saviour's  face: 
 400 
 
S' 
 
 THE  GOSPEL  CALL. 
 
 The  year  of  jubilee  is  come, — 
 Return,  ye  ransora'd  sinners,  home. 
 5  Jesus,  our  great  High  Priest, 
 Has  full  atonement  made; 
 Ye  weary  spirits,  rest, 
 ^  Ye  mournful  souls,  be  glad: 
 
 J[  The  year  of  jubilee  is  come, — 
 
 Return,  ye  ransom'd  sinners,  home. 
 
 640  The  GospeVscall.  8s,  7s  &  4. 
 IXXERS,  hear,  for  God  hath  spoken ; 
 
 T  is  the  God  that  reigns  on  high  ; 
 He,  whose  law  the  world  has  broken, 
 Sends  you  tidings  of  great  joy: 
 
 Hear  his  message, 
 Hear  it,  sinners,  lest  ye  die. 
 
 2  Hear  the  gospel,  sinners,  hear  it. 
 
 Joyful  news  from  heaven  it  brings; 
 Here  's  a  fountain,  0,  draw  near  it! 
 Open'd  by  the  King  of  kings: 
 
 Living  water. 
 Thence  in  streams  eternal  springs. 
 
 3  Sinner,  hear — why  will  you  perish  ? 
 
 Death  to  life,  0\  why'prefer? 
 Why  your  vain  delusions  cherisli? 
 Why  from  truth  persist  to  err  ? 
 
 Wisdom  calls  you : 
 Happy  they  who  learn  of  her. 
 
 641  Freewll.  L.  M.. 
 
 KNOW,  sinners,  every  one  is  free 
 To  choose  his  course,  and  what  he  '11 
 For  this  eternal  truth  is  giv'n:  [be; 
 
 That  God  will  force  no  man  to  heav'n. 
 2  He  '11  draw,  persuade,  direct  aright, 
 Bless  us  with  wisdom,  love  and  light: 
 In  nameless  ways  be  good  and  kind; 
 But  never  force  the  human  mind. 
 (26)  401 
 
THE  GOSPEL  CALL. 
 
 3  Freedom  and  reason  make  us  men  ; 
 Take  these  away,  what  are  we  then? 
 Mere  animals,  and  just  as  well, 
 
 E'en  brutes  might  think  of  heav'n  or  hell. 
 
 4  O,  then,  no  more  your  pow'rs  abuse, 
 But  ways  of  truth  and  goodness  choose! 
 Our  God  is  pleas'd  when  we  improve 
 His  grace,  and  seek  the  world  above. 
 
 5  But  if  you  take  the  downward  road, 
 And  make  in  hell  your  last  abode; 
 Our  God  is  clear,  and  you  shall  know 
 You  plung'd  yourselves  in  endless  woe ! 
 
 0  42  27ie  sinner  warned.  7s. 
 
 HASTE,  O  sinner,  to  be  wise; 
 Stay  not  for  the  morrow's  sun  ; 
 Wisdom  warns  thee,  from  the  skies, 
 All  the  paths  of  death  to  shun. 
 
 2  Haste,  and  mercy  now  implore  ; 
 
 Stay  not  for  the  morrow's  sun  ; 
 Thy  probation  may  be  o'er, 
 
 Ere  this  evening's  work  is  done. 
 
 3  Haste,  0  sinner,  now  return  ; 
 
 Stay  not  for  the  morrow's  sun  ; 
 Lest  thy  lamp  should  cease  to  burn, 
 Ere  salvation's  work  is  done. 
 
 4  Haste,  while  yet  thou  canst  be  blest ; 
 
 Stay  not  for  the  morrow's  sun  : 
 i       Death  may  thy  poor  soul  arrest. 
 Ere  the  morrow  is  begun. 
 
 643  The  sinner  exhorted.  XJ.  M. . 
 
 SINNER,  oh,  why  so  thoughtless  grown  ? 
 Why  in  such  dreadful  haste  to  die*!* 
 Daring  to  leap  to  worlds  unknown ; 
 Heedless  against  thy  God  to  fly. 
 402 
 
THE  GOSPEL  CALL. 
 
 Wilt  thou  despise  eternal  fate, 
 Urged  on  by  sin's  delusive  dreams ; 
 
 Madly  attempt  the  infernal  gate 
 And  force  thy  passage  to  the  flames? 
 
 Stay,  sinner!  on  the  gospel  plains; 
 
 Behold  the  Son  of  God  unfold 
 The  glories  of  his  dying  pains, 
 
 Forever  telling, vet  untold! 
 
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 644  The  contrite  sinner.  CM. 
 
 THOU!  whose  tender  mercy  hears 
 Contrition's  humble  sigh  ; 
 Whose  hand,  indulgent,  wipes  the  tears 
 From  sorrow's  weeping  eye; — 
 
 2  See,  low  before  thy  throne  of  grace, 
 
 A  wretched  wanderer  mourn; 
 Hast  thou  not  bid  me  seek  thv  face? 
 Hast  thou  not  said— "  Return  ?" 
 
 3  And  shall  my  guilty  fears  prevail 
 
 To  drive  me  from  thy  feet? 
 Thy  word  of  promise  cannot  fail. 
 My  tower  of  safe  retreat. 
 
 4  Oh  I  shine  on  this  benighted  heart, 
 
 With  beams  of  mercy  shine  ; 
 And  let  thy  healing  voice  impart 
 A  taste  of  joys  divine. 
 
 04 J  Rev.  22:  17.  *^-  ^^• 
 
 THE  Spirit,  in  our  hearts, 
 Is  whisp'ring  "  Sinner,  come  ;" 
 The  Bride,  the  church  of  Christ,  proclaims 
 To  all  his  children,  "  Come  !" 
 
 2  Let  him  that  heareth,  sav, 
 To  all  about  him,  "Come  !" 
 Let  him  that  thirsts  for  righteousness, 
 To  Christ,  the  fountain,  come. 
 403 
 
THE  GOSPEL  CALL. 
 
 3  Yes,  whosoever  will, 
 
 0  let  him  freel}^  come, 
 And  freely  drink  the  stream  of  life  ; — 
 'T  is  Jesus  bids  him  come. 
 
 4  Lo  !  Jesus,  who  invites, 
 
 Declares,  **  I  quickly  come :" 
 Lord,  even  so — I  wait  thy  hour  ; 
 Jesus,  my  Saviour,  come  ! 
 
 aAfi,  And  yet  there  is  room.  T,    AT 
 
 040  '^  Luke  14:  22.    ^'  ^^'^• 
 
 YE  weary,  heavy  laden,  come ! 
 With  Jesus  Christ  there  still  is  room  ; 
 The  Lord  is  waiting  to  receive. 
 If  you  will  now  on  him  believe. 
 
 2  The  way  to  heaven  is  free  for  all — 
 For  Jew  and  Gentile,  great  and  small : 
 Make  up  your  minds,  give  God  your  heart; 
 With  every  sin  and  idol  part. 
 
 3  The  way  to  heaven  is  straight  and  plain  ; 
 Repent,  believe,  be  born  again  : 
 
 The  Saviour  gently  says  to  thee, 
 "  Take  up  thy  cross  and  follow  me." 
 
 4  0  could  T  hear  some  sinner  cry, 
 "I'll  seek  the  Lord  whilst  he  is  nigh ; 
 I'll  go  to  Jesus  while  I  may 
 
 Secure  the  bliss  of  endless  day." 
 
 647  Disconsolale  invited.  lls&   J  Os. 
 
 COME,  ye  disconsolate,  where'er  ye  lanajiiisli, 
 Come,  at  the  mercy-seat  fervently  kneel  :[guisli ; 
 Here  hv\n^  your  wounded  hearts,  here  tell  your  an- 
 Earth  has^no  sorrow  that  heav'n  cannot  heal. 
 
 2  Joy  of  the  desolate,  light  of  the  straying, 
 Hope  of  the  penitent,  fadeless  and  pure,— 
 Here  speaks  the  Comforter,  in  mercy  saying, 
 Earth  has  no  sorrow  that  heav'n  cannot  cure 
 
 3  Here  see  the  bread  of  life  :  see  waters  flowing 
 Forth  from  the  throne  of  God,  boundless  m  love  : 
 Come  to  the  feast  prepar'd  ;  come,  ever  knowing 
 Earth  has  no  sorrow  but  heav'n  can  remove. 
 
 404 
 
THE  GOSPEL  CALL. 
 
 648  Rest  for  the  weary  penitent:  Li.  M 
 
 COME,  weary  soul,  witli  sin  distress'd, 
 Come,  and  accept  the  promised  re.si  ; 
 The  Saviour's  gracious  call  obey, 
 And  cast  your  gloomy  fears  away. 
 
 2  Here  mercy's  boundless  ocean  flows, 
 
 To  cleanse  your  guilt  and  heal  your  woes; 
 Pardon  and  life,  and  endless  peace, — 
 How  rich  the  gift,  how  free  the  grace! 
 
 3  Lord !  we  accept,  with  thankful  heart, 
 The  hope  thy  gracious  words  impart; 
 We  come  with  trembling, — yet  rejoice. 
 And  bless  the  kind  inviting  voice. 
 
 4  Dear  Saviour!  let  thy  pow'rful  love 
 Confirm  our  faith, — our  fears  remove; 
 0,  sweetly  reign  in  every  breast, 
 And  guide  us  to  eternal  rest. 
 
 649  Delay  not.  lls. 
 
 DELAY  not,  {lelay  not,  O  sinner,  draw  near  ! 
 The  waters  of  life  are  now  flowing  for  thee  ; 
 Xo  price  is  demanded,  the  Savionr  is  liere, 
 lledeniption  is  purcliasM,  salv-ation  is  free. 
 
 2  Delay  not,  delay  not;  why  longer  abnse 
 The  iove  and  conipassion'of  Jesus  thy  God? 
 A  fountain  is  opened,  how  canst  thou  refuse 
 
 To  wash  and  be  cleans'd  in  his  pardoning  blood? 
 
 3  Delay  not,  delay  not,  O  sinner,  to  come. 
 
 For  niei-cy  still'lingers,  and  calls  tlioe  to-day  ; 
 Her  voice'  is  not  heard  in  the  vale  of  the  tomb  ; 
 Her  musnage,  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  gloom  of  eternity's  night;. 
 
 650  The  wanderer  recalled.  Li.  M. 
 
 RICTURX,  0  wanderer,  return. 
 And  seek  an  injured  Father's  face; 
 Those  warm  desires  that  in  thee  burn 
 Were  kindled  by  reclaiming  grace. 
 40.O 
 
THE  GOSPEL  CALL. 
 
 2  Return,  0  wanderer,  return, 
 
 And  seek  a  Father's  melting  heart; 
 His  pitying  eyes  thy  grief  discern, 
 His  hand  shall  heal  thine  inward  smart. 
 
 3  Return,  O  wanderer,  return, 
 
 Thy  Saviour  bids  thy  spirit  live; 
 Go  to  his  bleeding  feet,  and  learn 
 How  freely  Jesus  can  forgive. 
 
 4  Return,  0  wanderer,  return. 
 
 And  wipe  away  the  falling  tear ; 
 'T  is  God  who  says,  "  Xo  longer  mourn," 
 '  T  is  mercy's  A'^oice  invites  thee  near. 
 
 651  Drooping  souls  encouraged.  7s  &  OS.     ■ 
 
 DROOPING  souls,  no  longer  grieve, 
 Heaven  is  propitious: — 
 If  you  do  in  Christ  believe, 
 
 You  will  find  him  precious. 
 Jesus  now  is  passing  by. 
 
 And  he  calls  you  to  him : 
 He  has  died  for  you  and  me, — 
 O  !  then  come  and  view  him. 
 
 2  From  his  hands,  his  feet,  his  side, 
 
 Flows  the  healing  lotion  : 
 See  the  purple  swelling  tide, 
 
 Boundless  as  the  ocean. 
 See  the  living  waters  move, 
 
 For  the  sick  and  dying; 
 Now  resolve  to  gain  his  love. 
 
 Or  to  perish  trying. 
 
 3  Gospel  grace  is  always  free, 
 
 Drooping  souls  to  gladden ! 
 Hence  he  says,  "  Come  unto  me, 
 
 Wear}',  heavy  laden." 
 Though  your  sins  like  mountains  rise, 
 
 Rise  and  reach  to  heaven. 
 Yet,  if  you  on  him  believe, 
 
 All  shall  be  forgiven. 
 406 
 
 i 
 
THE  GOSPEL  CALL.. 
 
 4  Now,  methinks,  I  hear  one  say, 
 I  will  go  and  prove  him; 
 
 If  he  takes  my  sins  away, 
 
 Surely  I  will  love  him. 
 Come,  my  Saviour,  come  and  smile, 
 
 Smiling  moves  my  burden; 
 I  am  guilty,  poor  and  vile, 
 
 Yet  thou  canst  me  pardon. 
 
 5  Streams  of  mercy,  how  they  flow  I 
 Surely  now  I  feel  it : 
 
 Half  has  never  yet  been  told — 
 
 0,  could  I  reveal  it ! 
 Jesus'  blood  has  heal'd  my  wound, 
 
 O,  the  wondrous  stor}'' ! 
 I  was  lost,  but  now  I'm  found, 
 
 Glory,  glory,  glory ! 
 
 6  If  no  greater  joys  were  known 
 In  the  starry  region, 
 
 I  would  try  to  travel  on. 
 
 In  this  pure  religion. 
 Heaven's  here,  and  heaven's  there. 
 
 Glory  here  and  yonder! 
 Brightest  angels  join  with  me. 
 
 To  adore  and  wonder. 
 
 fi^cy    Behold,  I  stand  at  the  door  and  knock.    T     \\ 
 00 A  •  Rev.  3:  -20.  -^-  ^^^• 
 
 JAY,  sinner,  hath  a  voice  within 
 Oft  whisper'd  to  thy  secret  soul — 
 Urged  thee  to  leave  the  ways  of  sin 
 
 And  yield  tliy  heart  to  God's  control? 
 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. 
 Spurn  not  the  call  to  life  and  light ; 
 
 Regard  in  time  this  warning  kind  ; 
 That  call  thou  mayest  not  always  slight, 
 And  vet  the  gate  of  mercy  find. 
 407 
 
 S' 
 
THE  GOSPEL  CALL,. 
 
 4  God's  Spirit  will  not  always  strive 
 
 With  hanleii'd,  self-destroying  man  ; 
 Ye,  who  persist  his  love  to  grieve, 
 May  never  hear  his  voice  again. 
 
 5  Sinner,  perhaps  this  very  day 
 
 Thy  last  accepted  time  may  be ; 
 O,  should'st  thou  grieve  him  now  away, 
 Then  hope  may  never  beam  on  tiiee. 
 
 (if^Q  How  shall  we  escape  f  '7g 
 
 WHEN  thy  mortal  life  is  fled,  [spread, 
 When  the  death-shades  o'er  thee 
 When  is  finished  thy  career, 
 Sinner,  where  wilt  thou  appear? 
 
 2  When  the  world  has  passed  away. 
 When  draws  near  the  judgment-day, 
 When  the  awful  trump  shall  sound. 
 Say,  0,  where  wilt  thou  be  found? 
 
 3  When  the  Judge  descends  in  light. 
 Clothed  in  majesty  and  might, 
 When  the  wicked  quail  with  fear, 
 Where,  O,  where  wilt  thou  appear? 
 
 4  What  shall  soothe  thy  bursting  heart. 
 When  the  saints  and  tiiou  must  ])art? 
 When  the  good  with  joy  are  crowned. 
 Sinner,  where  wilt  thou  be  found? 
 
 5  While  the  Holy  Ghost  is  nigh, 
 
 Quickly  to  the  Saviour  tly  ;  ■ 
 
 Then  shall  peace  th)"-  spirit  cheer ;  ^ 
 
 Then  with  Christ  shalt  thou  appear. 
 
 654  Be  reconciled  to  Ood.  L.  M, 
 
 WHY  wilt  thou  so  long  delay, 
 And  spurn  the  mercy  of  the  Lord? 
 Sinner,  while  it  is  called  to-day, 
 Obey  the  reconciling  word. 
 408 
 
 0 
 
THE  GOSPEL  CALL. 
 
 2  Aliis!  thy  day  of  grief  draws  nigh, 
 
 When* haply,  on  a  dying  bed, 
 Thou  mayest  for  peace  and  pardon  cry, 
 When  the  last  ray  of  hope  is  fled. 
 
 3  When  through  the  clonds  of  wrath  and  gloom 
 
 Shall  shine  the  awful  judgment  throne, 
 0,  wilt  thou  burst  the  silent  tomb 
 To  be  eternally  undone? 
 
 4  0,  weary  wanderer  far  from  bliss, 
 
 Wretched,  and  burdened,  and  forlorn  ; 
 
 Return,  and  Christ  shall  give  you  peace, — 
 
 His  light  shall  be  your  endless  morn. 
 
 6x  X     To-day.  if  ve  hear  his  voice,  harden  not    T,    ]\f 
 'J^  your  hearts.— Heb.  3:7,8.  ^-  ^*^- 
 
 ODO  not  let  the  word  depart, 
 And  close  thine  eyes  against  the  light. 
 Poor  sinner,  harden  not  thy  heart ; 
 Thou  would'st  be  saved — why  not  to-night? 
 
 2  To-morrow's  sun  may  never  rise 
 
 To  bless  thy  long-deluded  sight : — 
 This  is  the  time  ;  oh,  then,  be  wise ! 
 Thou  would'st  be  saved — why  not  to-night? 
 
 3  Our  God  in  pity  lingers  still. 
 
 And  wilt  thou  thus  his  love  requite? 
 Renounce  at  once  thy  stubborn  will; 
 Thou  would'st  be  saved — why  not  to-night  ? 
 
 4  The  world  has  nothing  left  to  give; 
 
 It  has  no  new,  no  pure  delight. 
 Oh.  try  the  life  which  Christians  live ! 
 Thou  would'st  be  saved — why  not  to-night? 
 
 5  Our  blessed  Lord  refuses  none 
 
 Who  would  to  him  their  souls  unite. 
 Believe  on  him,  the  work  is  done  ; 
 Thou  would'st  be  saved — why  not  to-night? 
 409 
 
THE  GOSPEL  CALL. 
 
 656  Come  now.  C.  M. 
 
 0  SAY  not,  "  I  will  vet  delay 
 To  seek  God's  offer'd  grace  ;" 
 When  Jesus,  with  a  voice  of  love, 
 Says  now,  "  Seek  thou  my  face." 
 
 2  Say  not,  "  To-morrow  I  will  turn :" 
 
 To  thee  it  may  not  come ; 
 For  e'en  this  night  thy  soul  may  hear 
 Its  everlasting  doom. 
 
 3  Say  not,  "When  sickness  lays  me  low, 
 
 I  will  begin  to  pray ;" 
 For  swift  disease,  or  sudden  death, 
 May  call  thy  soul  away. 
 
 4  But  say,  with  earnestness  and  faith, 
 
 "Jesus,  I  come  to  thee; 
 Now,  from  this  moment,  by  thy  grace, 
 Help  me  from  sin  to  flee. 
 
 5  "  Now,  for  thy  tender  mercy's  sake, 
 
 Forgive  my  past  delay, 
 And  in  thine  own  redeeming  blood 
 Wash  all  my  sins  away. 
 
 6  "  Now,  by  thy  Holy  Spirit's  power, 
 
 Renew  this  heart  of  mine ; 
 And  may  the  life  which  thou  hast  spared 
 Be  henceforth  wholly  thine." 
 
 657  P.  M.  6s  &  4s. 
 
 CHILD  of  sin  and  sorrow,  fiU'cl  with  dismay, 
 Wait  not  for  to-morrow  ;  yield  thee  to-day. 
 Heaven  bids  tlice  come,  while  yet  tliere's  room  ; 
 Child  of  sin  and  sorrow,  hear  and  obey. 
 
 2  Child  of  sin  and  sorrow,  why  wilt  thou  die? 
 Come,  while  thou  canst  borrow  help  from  on  high  : 
 Grieve  not  that  love,  which  from  above- 
 Child  of  sin  and  sorrow — would  bring  thee  nigh. 
 
 3  Child  of  sin  and  sorrow,  where  wilt  thou  flee 
 Through  that  long  to-morrow,  eternity? 
 Exiled  from  liome,  darkly  to  roam,— 
 
 Child  of  sin  and  sorrow,  where  wilt  thou  flee' 
 410 
 
THE  GOSPEL  CALL. 
 
 4  Clilld  of  sill  and  sorrow,  lift  np  thine  eye  ! 
 Heirship  thou  canst  borrow  in  worlds  on  high! 
 In  lliat  liigh  home,  graven  thy  name: 
 Child  of  sin  and  sorrow,  swift  homeward  fly  ! 
 
 C\Q  Surely,  he  halh  borne  all  our  griefs.  7t? 
 
 ^  J*^  Isa.  53:4,     '  ^' 
 
 WEEPING  soul, no  longer  mourn, 
 Jesus  all  th}^  griefs  hath  borne; 
 View  him  bleeding  on  the  tree, 
 Pouring  out  his  life  for  thee; 
 There  thy  every  sin  He  bore, 
 Weeping  soul,  lament  no  more. 
 
 2  All  thy  crimes  on  him  were  laid, 
 See,  upon  his  blameless  head 
 Wrath  its  utmost  vengeance  pours, 
 Due  to  my  offence  and  yours ; 
 Weary  sinner,  keep  thine  eyes 
 On  th'  atoning  sacrifice. 
 
 3  Cast  thy  guilty  soul  on  him. 
 Find  him  mighty  to  redeem ; 
 At  his  feet  thy  burden  lay, 
 Cast  thy  doubts  and  fears  away; 
 Kow  by  faith  the  Son  embrace, 
 Plead  his  promise,  trust  his  grace. 
 
 (if^Ci  An  apnecd  to  the  careless.  T,    \T 
 
 "•^*^  Isa.  3-2:  1\    ^'  ^*^* 
 
 WHY  will  ye  lavish  out  your  years, 
 Amidst  a  thousand  trifling  cares, 
 While,  in  the  various  range  of  thought, 
 The  one  thing  needful  is  fr  rgot? 
 2  Why  will  ye  chase  the  fleeting  wind, 
 And  famish  an  immortal  mind; 
 While  angels  with  regret  look  down. 
 To  see  you  spurn  a  heav'idy  crown? 
 o  Th'  eternal  God  calls  froui  above, 
 And  Jesus  pleads  his  dying  love, 
 Awaken'd  conscience  gives  you  pain. 
 And  shall  they  join  their  pleas  in  vain? 
 411 
 
THE  GOSPEL  CALL. 
 
 4  Not  SO  3^oiir  djnnjx  eyes  shall  view 
 Those  objects  which  ye  now  p>ursae ; 
 Not  so  shall  heav'ii  and  hell  api)ear, 
 When  the  decisive  hour  is  near. 
 
 5  Almighty  God!  thine  aid  impart, 
 To  fix  conviction  on  the  heart; 
 
 Thy  pow'r  can  clear  the  darkest  eyes, 
 And  make  the  haughtiest  scorner  wise. 
 
 (}' 
 
 660  Go  to  Jesus.  8s  &  7s. 
 
 '^  0  to  Jesus  with  thy  sorrows, 
 
 He  thy  burdened  soul  will  ease; 
 He  will  give  thy  troubled  conscience 
 A  sweet  sense  of  pardoning  peace. 
 
 2  Go  to  Jesus  with  thy  trials, 
 
 Tell  him  all  thy  cares  and  woes; 
 He  has  promised,  if  we  ask  him, 
 He  will  give  us  sweet  repose. 
 
 3  Go  to  Jesus  w^hen  the  tempter 
 
 Seeks  to  lure  thee  from  the  right; 
 When  the  wicked  one  assails  thee, 
 Ever  keep  the  cross  in  sight. 
 
 4  Go  to  Jesus  when  thy  burdens 
 
 Are  too  hard  for  thee  to  bear; 
 Tell  him  all  thy  cares  and  sorrows, 
 He  will  lend  a  listening  ear. 
 
 5  Go  to  Jesus  when  death's  shadows 
 
 Quickly  gather  round  thy  way; 
 Ask  of  him  to  guide  tliy  footsteps 
 To  the  realms  of  endless  day. 
 
 6  Then,  in  that  celestial  city, 
 
 Thou  shalt  find  a  lasting  rest 
 From  earth's  turmoil,  cares,  and  sorrows. 
 With  the  saints  forever  blest. 
 412 
 
Tlii:  GOSi'JiL  CAi  J-. 
 
 a  a  I  My  yoke  is  easy.  1  .    \r 
 
 t)0  I  '"^  mtt.  11:30.    ^'  ^^ 
 
 COME,  take  my  yoke,  the  Saviour  said, 
 To  follow  me  be  not  afraid; 
 For  I  in  heart  am  lowly,  meek. 
 And  offer  you  the  rest  you  seek. 
 
 2  The  yoke  of  pleasure  may  allure, 
 And  promise  bliss  that  will  endure; 
 Bat  when  it  has  thy  youth  despoil'd, 
 'T  will  cast  thee  off  as  garment  soil'd. 
 
 3  Take  not  on  thee  the  yoke  of  wealth  ; 
 'T  will  eat  thy  soul,  destroy  thy  health ; 
 And  make  thee  feel  how  cheap  the  cost, 
 If  worlds  could  buy  the  peace  it  lost. 
 
 4  Ambition,  too,  its  yoke  displays, 
 And  hangs  out  its  perennial  bays : 
 ]]e  not,  poor  soul,  by  it  misled  ; 
 
 I  offer  thee  a  crown  instead. 
 
 5  Then  take  my  yoke — 'tis  soft  and  light, 
 '  T  will  ne'er  disturb  thy  rest  at  night ; 
 But  guide  thee  to  that  world  above, 
 Where  no  restraint  is  known  but  love. 
 
 66*2  The  gospel  invilcdion.  8s  &;  7s. 
 
 HxVRK  !  the  jubilee  is  sounding, 
 0,  the  joyful  news  has  come  I 
 Free  salvation  is  proclaiming, 
 
 In  and  through  God's  own  dear  Son. 
 Now  we  have  an  invitation. 
 
 To  the  meek  and  lowly  Lamb  ; 
 Glory,  honor,  and  salvation, 
 Christ,  the  Lord,  has  come  to  reign. 
 
 2  Come,  dear  friends,  and  do  n't  neglect  it, 
 Come  to  Jesus  in  your  prime  ; 
 Great  salvation,  do  n't  reject  it, 
 0  receive  it,  now's  your  time  ; 
 413 
 
LlEl'ESTASCK. 
 
 Now  the  Saviour  is  beginning 
 
 To  revive  his  work  again ; 
 Glory,  honor,  and  salvation, 
 
 Christ  the  Lord  has  come  to  reign. 
 
 3  Come,  dear  children,  praise  your  Jesus, 
 
 Praise  him,  praise  him  evermore : 
 May  his  boundless  love  constrain  us, 
 
 His  great  mercy  to  adore  ; 
 O  then  let  us  join  together, 
 
 Crowns  of  glory  to  obtain  ; 
 Glory,  honor,  and  salvation, 
 
 Christ  the  Lord  has  come  to  reign. 
 
 REPENTANCE. 
 663  ExhortaLion  lo  repentance.  C.  ^l. 
 
 REPENT,  Iho  voice  celestial  cries, 
 Nor  longer  dare  delay; 
 The  wretch  that  scorns  the  mandate  dies, 
 And  meets  a  fiery  day. 
 
 2  No  more  the  sov'reign  eye  of  God 
 
 O'erlooks  the  crimes  of  men  ; 
 His  heralds  are  despatch'd  abroad, 
 To  warn  the  world  of  sin. 
 
 3  Together  in  his  presence  bow, 
 
 And  all  your  guilt  confess  ; 
 Accept  the  offer'd  Saviour  now, 
 Nor  trifle  with  his  grace. 
 
 4  Soon  will  the  awful  trumpet  sound. 
 
 And  call  you  to  his  bar: 
 For  mercy  knows  th'  appointed  bound. 
 And  turns  to  vengeance  there. 
 
 5  Amazing  love,  that  yet  will  call, 
 
 And  yet  prolong  our  days ! 
 Our  hearts,  subdued  by  goodness,  fall. 
 And  weep,  and  love,  and  praise. 
 414 
 
REPENTANCE. 
 
 4  Prepare  to  meet  thy  God.  O.  M . 
 
 PEEPARE  me,  gracious  God, 
 To  stand  before  thy  face; 
 Thy  Spirit  must  the  work  perform, 
 For  it  is  all  of  grace. 
 
 2  In  Christ's  obedience  clothe, 
 
 And  wash  me  in  his  blood: 
 So  shall  I  lift  my  head  with  joy, 
 Among  the  sons  of  God. 
 
 3  Do  thou  my  sins  subdue, 
 
 Thy  sov'reign  love  make  known. 
 The  Spirit  of  my  mind  renew, 
 And  save  me  in  thy  Son. 
 
 4  Let  me  attest  thy  pow'r. 
 
 Let  me  thy  goodness  prove. 
 Till  my  full  soul  can  hold  no  more 
 Of  everlasting  love. 
 
 3  Wrestling  vxith  Christ.  P.  M.  8- 
 
 CO:^IE,  0  thou  Traveler  unknown, 
 Whom  still  I  hold,  but  cannot  see  ; 
 My  company  before  is  gone, 
 
 And  I  am  left  alone  with  thee: 
 \Vith  thee  all  night  I  mean  to  stay, 
 And  wrestle  till  the  break  of  day. 
 
 2  I  need  not  tell  thee  who  I  am; 
 
 My  sin  and  misery  declare; 
 Thyself  hast  call'd  me  by  my  name; 
 
 Look  on  thy  hands  and  read  it  there  ; 
 But  who,  I  ask  thee,  w^io  art  thou? 
 Tell  me  thy  name,  and  tell  me  now. 
 
 3  In  vain  thou  strugglest  to  get  free ; 
 
 I  never  will  unloose  my  hold; 
 Art  thou  the  Man  that  died  for  me? 
 
 The  secret  of  thy  love  unfold  ; 
 Wrestling,  I  will  not  let  thee  go. 
 Till  I  thy  name,  thy  nature  know. 
 415 
 
REPENTANCE. 
 
 4  Wilt  thou  not  yet  to  me  reveal 
 
 Thy  new,  unutterable  name? 
 Tell  me,  I  still  beseech  thee,  tell: 
 
 To  know  it  now,  resolv'd  I  am: 
 Wrestling,  I  will  not  let  thee  go, 
 Till  I  thy  name,  thy  nature  know. 
 
 5  What  tho'  my  shrinking  flesh  complain  ? 
 
 And  murmur  to  contend  so  long; 
 I  rise  superior  to  my  pain ; 
 
 When  I  am  weak,  then  I  am  strong! 
 And  when  my  all  of  strength  shall  fail, 
 I  shall  with  the  God-Man  prevail. 
 
 Q^Q  An  aged  sinner  awakened.  0.  M. 
 
 OWE  AT  a  wretched  sinner,  Lord  ! 
 I  now  begin  to  see, 
 The  danger  of  the  ways  I've  trod, 
 But  know  not  where  to  flee. 
 
 2  Long  have  I  turn'd  my  back  on  thee, 
 
 And  slighted  all  thy  grace  ; 
 Yet  pity.  Lord,  0  pity  me, 
 And  let  me  see  thy  face. 
 
 3  0,  should  I  now  yield  up  my  breath, 
 
 I  must  go  down  to  dwell 
 In  chains  of  everlasting  death, 
 With  sinners  cast  to  hell. 
 
 4  Lord,  change  my  heart,  or  I  am  gone ; 
 
 0  give  me  life  divine! 
 Though  I  am  old,  may  I  be  born 
 A  heav'nly  child  of  thine. 
 
 ^57  Longing  for  an  interest  in  Christ.  7s. 
 
 &RACIOUS  Lord,  incline  thine  ear. 
 My  requests  vouchsafe  to  hear; 
 Sore  distress'd  with  guilt  am  I ; 
 Give  me  Christ,  or  else  I  die. 
 416 
 
REPENTANCE. 
 
 2  Wealth  and  honor  I  disdain, 
 Earthly  comforts  all  are  vainj 
 These  can  never  satisfy; 
 Give  me  Christ,  or  else  I  die. 
 
 3  Lord,  deny  me  what  thou  wilt, 
 Only  take  away  my  guilt; 
 Mourning,  at  thy  feet  I  lie; 
 Give  me  Christ,  or  else  I  die. 
 
 4  All  unholy  and  unclean, 
 
 I  am  nothing  else  but  sin; 
 
 On  thy  mercy  I  rely; 
 
 Give  me  Christ,  or  else  I  die. 
 
 5  Thou  dost  freely  save  the  lost : 
 In  thy  grace  alone  I  trust: 
 With  my  earnest  suit  comply; 
 Give  me  Christ,  or  else  I  die. 
 
 6  0,  my  God,  what  shall  I  say? 
 Take,  O  take  my  sins  away  : 
 Jesus'  blood  to  me  apply ;' 
 Give  me  Christ,  or  else  i  die. 
 
 A 
 
 aao  Abrokenheart,  God's  sacrifice.  T     yi 
 
 ""^  Psalm  51:  17.    ^^'  ^^ 
 
 BROKEN  heart,  my  God,  my  King, 
 Is  all  the  sacrifice  I  bring; 
 
 The  God  of  grace  will  ne'er  despise 
 
 A  broken  heart  for  sacrifice. 
 
 2  My  soul  is  humbled  in  the  dust. 
 And  owns  thy  dreadful  sentence  just ; 
 Look  down,  0  Lord,  with  pitying  eye, 
 And  save  the  soul  condemn'd"  to  die. 
 
 3  Then  will  I  teach  the  world  thy  ways; 
 Sinners  shall  learn  thy  sov'reign  grace; 
 I'll  lead  them  to  my  Saviour's  blood. 
 And  they  shall  praise  a  pard'ning  God. 
 
 (27)  417 
 
EEPENTANCE. 
 
 4  0,  may  thy  love  inspire  my  tongue ; 
 Salvation  shall  be  all  my  song; 
 And  all  my  pow'rs  shall  join  to  bless 
 The  Lord,  my  strength  and  right'ousness 
 
 669  S.  M 
 
 aOD's  holy  law  transgress'd, 
 Speaks  nothing  but  despair; 
 Convinced  of  guilt,  with  grief  oppress'd, 
 We  find  no  comfort  there. 
 
 2  Not  all  our  groans  and  tears, 
 
 Nor  works  which  we  have  done, 
 Nor  vows,  nor  promises,  nor  prayers, 
 Can  e'er  for  sin  atone. 
 
 3  Relief  alone  is  found 
 
 In  Jesus'  precious  blood  : 
 '  T  is  this  that  heals  the  mortal  wound, 
 And  reconciles  to  God. 
 
 4  This  is  salvation's  source; 
 
 And  all  our  hopes  arise 
 From  Him  who,  hanging  on  the  cross, 
 A  spotless  victim  dies. 
 
 670  The  convicted  sinner.  L.  M 
 
 WITH  aching  heart  and  weeping  eyes 
 My  guilty  soul  for  mercy  cries : 
 What  shall  I  do,  or  whither  flee, 
 T'  escape  that  vengeance  due  to  me  ? 
 
 2  Till  now  I  saw  no  danger  nigh, 
 I  lived  at  ease,  nor  fear'd  to  die ; 
 Wrapt  up  in  self-deceit  and  pride, 
 "  I  shall  have  peace  at  last,"  I  cried. 
 
 3  But  when,  great  God  !  thy  light  divine 
 Had  shone  on  this  dark  soul  of  mine, 
 Then  I  beheld,  with  trembling  awe, 
 The  terrors  of  thy  holy  law. 
 
 418 
 
REPENTANCE. 
 
 4  How  dreadful  now  my  guilt  appears, 
 
 In  childhood,  youth  and  growing  years  ; 
 Before  thy  pure  discerning  eye, 
 Lord,  what  a  filthy  wretch  am  I ! 
 
 5  Should  vengeance  still  my  soul  pursue, 
 Death  and  destruction  are  my  due : 
 Yet  mercy  can  my  guilt  forgive, 
 
 And  bid  a  dying  sinner  live. 
 
 6  Does  not  thy  sacred  word  proclaim 
 Salvation  free  in  Jesus'  name? 
 
 To  him  I  look  and  anxious  cry, 
 
 "0,  save  a  wretch  condemn'd'to  die!" 
 
 aijA  Encouragement  to  prayer.  7^ 
 
 "'1  Matt,  v:  7.     '  ^* 
 
 COME,  my  soul,  thy  suit  prepare; 
 Jesus  loves  to  answer  prayer; 
 He  himself  has  bid  thee  pray, 
 Therefore  will  not  say  thee  nay. 
 
 2  With  my  burden  I  begin, 
 Lord,  remove  this  load  of  sin  ; 
 Let  thy  blood,  for  sinners  spilt. 
 Set  my  conscience  free  from  guilt. 
 
 3  Lord,  I  come  to  thee  for  rest, 
 Take  possession  of  my  breast; 
 
 There  thy  blood-bought  right  maintain, 
 And  without  a  rival  reign. 
 
 4  While  I  am  a  pilgrim  here. 
 Let  thy  love  my  spirit  cheer ; 
 
 As  my  guide,  my  guard,  my  friend, 
 Lead  me  to  my  journey's  end. 
 
 5  Show  me  what  I  have  to  do. 
 Every  hour  my  strength  renew ; 
 Let  me  live  a  life  of  foith. 
 
 Let  me  die  thv  people's  death. 
 419 
 
REPENTANCE. 
 
 /?7£>  Mary  Jiath  chosen  the  good  part.  T .    "Vf 
 
 "' -^  Luke  10:  42.    ^*  ■^"■• 
 
 THE  one  thing  needful,  that  good  part 
 Which  Mary  chose  with  all  her  heart, 
 I  would  pursue  with  heart  and  mind, 
 And  seek  unwearied  till  I  find. 
 
 2  But  oh !  I'm  blind  and  ignorant, 
 The  Spirit  of  the  Lord  I  want, 
 To  guide  me  in  the  narrow  road, 
 That  leads  to  happiness  and  God. 
 
 3  0  Lord  my  God,  to  thee  I  pray, 
 Teach  me  to  know  and  find  the  way, 
 How  I  may  have  my  sins  forgiv'n. 
 And  safe  and  surely  get  to  heav'u. 
 
 4  My  mind  enlighten  with  thy  light. 
 That  I  may  understand  aright 
 The  glorious  gospel  mystery, 
 
 Which  shows  the  way  to  heav'n  and  thee. 
 
 5  Hidden  in  Christ  the  treasure  lies, 
 That  goodly  pearl  of  so  great  price : 
 No  other  way  but  Christ  there  is 
 To  endless  happiness  and  bliss. 
 
 6  O  Jesus  Christ,  my  Lord  and  God ! 
 Who  hast  redeem'd  me  by  thy  blood ; 
 Unite  my  heart  so  ftist  to  thee. 
 
 That  we  may  never  parted  be. 
 
 arro     O  tliat  I  knew  where  I  might  find  Him.    H    M 
 O/O  Job  23:  3,4.  ^'  ^^' 
 
 OTHAT  I  knew  the  secret  place, 
 Where  I  might  find  my  God! 
 I'd  spread  my  wants  before  his  face. 
 And  pour  my  woes  abroad. 
 
 2  I'd  tell  him  how  my  sins  arise, 
 What  sorrows  I  sustain; 
 How  grace  decays,  and  comfort  dies, 
 And  leaves  my  heart  in  pain. 
 420 
 
REPENTANCE. 
 
 3  I'd  say,  how  flesh  and  sense  rebel, 
 
 What  inward  foes  combine 
 With  this  vain  world  and  pow'rs  of  hell, 
 To  vex  this  heart  of  mine. 
 
 4  He  knows  what  arguments  I'd  take, 
 
 To  wrestle  with  my  God; 
 I'd  plead  for  liis  own  mercy's  sake, 
 And  for  my  Saviour's  blood. 
 
 5  My  God  will  pity  my  complaints, 
 
 And  heal  my  broken  bones: 
 He  takes  the  meaning  of  his  saints, 
 The  language  of  their  groans. 
 
 6  Arise,  my  soul,  from  deep  distress, 
 
 And  banish  every  fear; 
 He  calls  thee  to  his  throne  of  grace, 
 To  spread  thy  sorrows  there! 
 
 674  ^"^"""^''^"LukelS.  C.    M. 
 
 BEHOLD  the  wretch,  whose  lust  and 
 Have  wasted  his  estate ;  [wine 
 
 He  begs  a  share  among  the  swine 
 To  taste  the  husks  they  eat. 
 
 2  •'  I  die  with  hunger,  here,"  he  cries, 
 
 "  I  starve  in  foreign  lands ; 
 My  Father's  house  hath  large  supplies, 
 And  bounteous  are  his  hands. 
 
 3  "  I'll  go  and  with  a  mournful  tongue, 
 
 Fall  down  before  his  face; 
 Father,  I've  done  thy  justice  wrong, 
 Nor  can  deserve  thy  grace." 
 
 4  He  said,  and  hasten'd  to  his  home, 
 
 To  seek  his  Father's  love  ; 
 The  Fathei"  saw  the  rebel  come, 
 And  all  his  bowels  move. 
 421 
 
REPENTANCE. 
 
 5  He  ran  and  fell  upon  his  neck, 
 
 Embraced  and  kissed  his  son; 
 The  rebel's  heart  with  sorrow  brake 
 For  foHies  he  had  done. 
 
 6  "  A  day  of  feasting  I  ordain, 
 
 Let  mirth  and  joy  abound  . 
 My  son  was  dead,  and  lives  again, 
 Was  lost,  and  now  is  found." 
 CinrK  Look  again.  T,    A*" 
 
 SEE  a  poor  sinner,  dearest  Lord, 
 Whose  soul,  encourag'd  by  thy  word. 
 At  mercy's  footstool  would  remain, 
 And  there  would  look,  and  look  again. 
 
 2  How  oft,  deceiv'd  by  self  and  pride, 
 Has  my  poor  heart  been  turn'd  aside  ! 
 And  Jonah-like  has  fled  from  thee. 
 Till  thou  hast  look'd  again  on  me. 
 
 3  Ah!  bring  a  wretched  wand'rer  home! 
 And  to  thy  footstool  let  me  come ; 
 And  tell  thee  ail  my  grief  and  pain, 
 And  wait,  and  look,  and  look  again. 
 
 4  Take  courage  then,  my  trembling  soul. 
 One  look  from  Christ  will  make  thee  whole : 
 Trust  thou  in  him,  't  is  not  in  vain ; 
 
 But  wait,  and  look,  and  look  again. 
 
 5  Do  Satan's  darts  thy  soul  molest? 
 Does  dark  desertion  fill  thy  breast? 
 Art  thou  almost  with  sorrow  slain? 
 Yet  wait,  and  look,  and  look  again. 
 
 6  Do  fears  and  doubts  thy  soul  annoy. 
 And  thund'ring  tempests  drown  thy  joy  ? 
 And  canst  thou  not  one  smile  obtain? 
 Yet  wait,  and  look,  and  look  again. 
 
 7  Look  to  the  Lord,  his  word,  his  throne; 
 Look  to  his  grace,  and  not  your  own  ; 
 
 422 
 
JUSTIFICATION. 
 
 There  wait,  and  look,  and  look  again, 
 You  shall  not  wait  and  look  in  vain. 
 
 8  Ere  long  that  happy  day  will  come, 
 When  I  shall  reach  my  blissful  home; 
 And  when  to  glory  I  attain, 
 0  then  I'll  look,  and  look  again. 
 
 JUSTIFICATION. 
 070  Justiflcalion  and  sanetificatioji.       J-j.  M  . 
 
 BLESSED  is  the  man,  forever  bless'd, 
 Whose  guilt  is  pardon'd  by  his  God, 
 Whose  sins  with  sorrow  are  confess'd 
 And  cover'd  with  his  Saviour's  blood. 
 
 2  Blest  is  the  man  to  whom  the  Lord 
 
 Imputes  not  his  iniquities; 
 He  pleads  no  merit  of  reward, 
 And  not  on  works,  but  grace  relies. 
 
 3  From  guile  his  heart  and  lips  are  free ; 
 
 His  humble  joy,  his  holy  fear 
 With  deep  repentance  will  agree. 
 And  join  to  prove  his  faith  sincere. 
 
 4  How  glorious  is  that  righteousness 
 
 That  hides  and  cancels  all  his  sins ! 
 While  a  bright  evidence  of  grace 
 Thro'  his  whole  life  appears  and  shines. 
 
 677       J^oy  of  a  reinarkable  conversion.         0.    M. 
 
 WHEN  God  reveal'd  his  gracious  name. 
 And  changed  my  mournful  state, 
 My  rapture  seem'd  a  pleasing  dream, 
 The  grace  appear'd  so  great. 
 
 2  The  world  beheld  the  glorious  change, 
 And  did  thy  hand  confess  ; 
 My  tongue  broke  out  in  unknown  strains, 
 And  sung  surprising  grace. 
 423 
 
JUSTIFICATION. 
 
 3  "  Great  is  the  work,"  my  neighbors  cried, 
 
 And  owned  thy  power  divine  ; 
 "  Great  is  the  Avork,"  my  heart  replied, 
 "And  be  the  glory  thine." 
 
 4  The  Lord  can  clear  the  darkest  skies, 
 
 Can  give  us  day  for  night ; 
 Make  drops  of  sacred  sorrow  rise 
 To  rivers  of  delight. 
 
 5  Let  those  that  sow  in  sadnessy  wait 
 
 Till  the  fair  harvest  come; 
 They  shall  confess  their  sheaves  are  great. 
 And  shout  the  blessings  home. 
 
 (\'7Q  By  grace  are  ye  saved.  n     M 
 
 u  I  o  gpj^_  2:8.    ^*    ■^^-^* 
 
 THE  gospel  comes  with  welcome  news 
 To  sinners  lost  like  me : 
 Their  various  schemes  let  others  choose, 
 Saviour,  I  come  to  thee  ! 
 
 2  Of  sinners  sure  I  am  the  chief, 
 
 But  grace  is  rich  and  free  : 
 This  lovely  truth  affords  relief 
 To  sinners,  even  to  me. 
 
 3  Of  merit  now  let  others  speak, 
 
 But  merit  I  have  none  ; 
 I'm  justified  for  Jesus'  sake, 
 I'm  saved  by  grace  alone. 
 
 4  'Twas  grace  my  stubborn  heart  first  won, 
 
 '  r  is  grace  that  holds  me  fast : 
 Grace  will  complete  the  work  begun. 
 And  save  me  at  the  last. 
 
 679  Praise  for  conversion.  8s  &  7s. 
 
 "AIL,  my  ever-blessed  Jesus  ! 
 Only  thee  I  wish  to  sing ; 
 To  my  soul  thy  name  is  precious. 
 Thou  my  Prophet,  Priest  and  King. 
 424 
 
 i 
 
 H 
 
JUSTIFICATION. 
 
 O,  what  mercy  flows  from  heaven  I 
 
 0,  what  joy  and  happiness! 
 Love  I  much  ? — I'm  much  forgiven, 
 
 I'm  a  miracle  of  grace. 
 
 2  Once  with  Adam's  race  in  ruin, 
 
 Unconcerned  in  sin  I  lay  ; 
 Swift  destruction  still  pursuing, 
 
 Till  my  Saviour  passed  that  way. 
 Witness,  all  ye  hosts  of  heaven. 
 
 My  Redeemer's  tenderness  ; 
 Love  I  much  ? — I'm  much  forgiven, 
 
 I'm  a  miracle  of  grace. 
 
 3  Shout,  ye  bright  angelic  choir, 
 
 Praise  the  Lamb  enthroned  above  ; 
 'Whilst  astonished  I  admire 
 
 God's  free  grace  and  boundless  love. 
 That  blest  moment  I  received  him, 
 
 Fill'd  my  soul  with  joy  and  peace ; 
 Love  I  much  ? —  I'm  much  forgiven, 
 I'm  a  miracle  of  grace. 
 
 680  Born  not  of  hlood  hut  of  God.  L.    M. 
 
 SSIST  my  soul,  my  heavenly  King, 
 Thine  everlasting  love  to  sing : 
 And  joyful  spread  thy  praise  abroad, 
 As  one,  through  grace,  that's  born  of  God. 
 
 2  No,  it  was  not  the  will  of  man, 
 
 My  soul's  new  heav'nly  birth  began  ; 
 Nor  will,  nor  pow'r  of  flesh  and  blood, 
 That  turn'd  my  heart  from  sin  to  God. 
 
 3  Herein  let  self  be  all  abas'd. 
 
 And  heavenly  love  alone  confess'd  ; 
 This  be  my  song  through  all  the  road, 
 That  born  I  am,  and  born  of  God. 
 
 4  O,  may  this  love  my  soul  constrain, 
 To  make  returns  of  love  agaiii, 
 
 42.5 
 
 A' 
 
JUSTIFICATION. 
 
 That  I,  while  earth  is  my  abode, 
 May  live  like  one  that's  born  of  God. 
 5  And  when  th'  appointed  hour  shall  come, 
 And  thou  wilt  call  me  to  my  home  ; 
 Joyful  I'll  pass  the  chilling  flood, 
 And  sing,  and  say,  I'm  born  of  God. 
 
 681  -ZVeec?  of  regeneration.    C  P.  M.  8s  &  6s. 
 
 AWAKED  by  Sinai's  awful  sound, 
 My  soul  in  guilt  and  thrall  I  found. 
 Exposed  to  endless  woe ; 
 Eternal  truth  did  loud  proclaim, 
 The  sinner  must  be  born  again, 
 Or  else  to  ruin  go. 
 
 2  Amazed  I  stood,  but  could  not  tell 
 Which  way  to  shun  the  gates  of  hell ; 
 
 For  death  and  hell  drew  near. 
 I  strove,  indeed,  but  strove  in  vain — 
 The  sinner  must  be  born  again, 
 
 Still  sounded  in  my  ear. 
 
 3  The  saints  I  heard  with  rapture  tell 
 How  Jesus  conquer'd  death  and  hell, 
 
 And  broke  the  fowler's  snare  ; 
 Yet  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, 
 Jesus  of  Naz'reth  pass'd  that  way, — 
 
 I  felt  his  pity  move  : 
 The  sinner,  by  his  justice  slain. 
 Now  by  his  grace  is  born  again, 
 
 And  sings  redeeming  love. 
 
 682  Conversion  affords  joy.  L.  M. 
 
 WHENE'ER  a  sinner  turns  to  God, 
 With  contrite  heart  and  flowing  eyes, 
 The  happy  news  makes  angels  smile. 
 And  teli  their  joys  above  the  skies. 
 426 
 
JUSTIFICATION. 
 
 2  Well  may  the  church  below  re;joice, 
 
 And  echo  back  the  heav'nly  sound: 
 This  soul  was  dead,  but  now's  alive: 
 This  sheep  was  lost,  but  now  is  found. 
 
 3  Glory  to  God  on  high  be  giv'n, 
 
 For  this  unbounded  love  to  men; 
 Let  saints  below  and  saints  above 
 In  concert  shout  the  loud  amen  ! 
 
 683  Pearl  of  great  price.  7s,  8s  &  Gs. 
 
 THE  pearl  that  worldlings  covet, 
 Is  not  the  pearl  for  me; 
 ■      Its  beauty  fades  as  quickly 
 B  As  sunshine  on  the  sea: 
 
 B      But  there's  a  pearl,  sought  by  the  wise, 
 K      It's  called  the  pearl  of  greatest  price, 
 H         Though  few  its  value  see— 
 ^         0,  that 's  the  pearl  for  me  ! 
 
 2  The  crown  that  decks  the  monarch, 
 
 Is  not  the  crown  for  me; 
 It  dazzles  but  a  moment, 
 
 Its  brightness  soon  will  flee: 
 But  there  's  a  crown  prepared  above, 
 For  all  who  walk  in  humble  love  ; 
 
 Forever  bright 't  will  be— 
 
 O,  that 's  the  crown  for  me! 
 
 3  The  road  that  many  travel. 
 
 Is  not  the  road  for  me; 
 It  leads  to  death  and  sorrow, 
 
 And  endless  misery : 
 But  there  's  a  road  that  leads  to  God, 
 It 's  mark'd  byChrist's  most  precious  blood; 
 
 The  passage  here  is  free — 
 
 0,  that 's  the  road  for  me  ! 
 
 4  The  hope  that  sinners  cherish, 
 
 Is  not  the  hope  for  me: 
 Most  surely  will  they  perish, 
 Unless  from  sin  set  free ; 
 427 
 
JUSTIFICATION. 
 
 But  there  's  a  hope  fixed  in  the  Lord, 
 It  leads  the  soul  to  keep  his  word, 
 And  sinful  pleasures  flee— 
 O,  that 's  the  hope  for  me. 
 
 684      The  convert  setting  out  for  glory.  7s&6s. 
 
 WHEN"  I  set  out  for  glory, 
 I  left  the  world  behind ; 
 Determin'd  for  a  city 
 That 's  out  of  sight  to  find. 
 
 2  I  left  ray  worldly  honors ; 
 
 I  left  my  worldly  fame  ; 
 I  left  my  young  companions, 
 And  with  them  my  good  name. 
 
 3  Some  said  I'd  better  tarry, 
 
 They  thought  I  was  too  young, 
 For  to  prepare  for  dying, 
 But  that  was  all  my  song. 
 
 4  Come,  all  my  loving  brethren. 
 
 And  listen  to  my  crv  ; 
 All  you  that  are  backsliders. 
 
 Must  either  beg  or  die. 
 _  5  The  Lord  he  loves  the  beggar, 
 
 Who  truly  begs  indeed  ; 
 He  always  will  relieve  him. 
 
 Whene'er  he  stands  in  need. 
 
 (J85  Subdued  by  the  Cross.  CM. 
 
 IN  evil  long  I  took  delight, 
 Unawed  by  shame  or  fear. 
 Till  a  new  object  struck  my  sight, 
 And  stopp'd  my  wild  career. 
 2  I  saw  One  hanging  on  a  tree, 
 In  agonies  and  blood; 
 He  fix'd  his  languid  eyes  on  me. 
 As  near  his  cross  I  stood. 
 428 
 
JUSTIFICATION. 
 
 3  O!  never  till  my  latest  breath, 
 
 Shall  I  forget  that  look  ! 
 It  seem'd  to  charge  me  with  his  death, 
 Though  not  a  word  he  spoke. 
 
 4  My  conscience  felt  and  own'd  the  guilt, 
 
 It  plunged  me  in  despair ; 
 I  saw  my  sins  his  blood  had  spilt, 
 And  help'd  to  nail  him  there. 
 
 5  A  second  look  he  gave,  which  said 
 
 "I  freely  all  forgive; 
 This  blood  is  for  thy  ransom  paid: 
 I  die  that  thou  may'st  live." 
 
 G  With  pleasing  grief  and  mournful  joy, 
 My  spirit  now  is  fill'd ; 
 That  I  should  such  a  life  destrov, 
 Yet  live  by  him  I  kill'd. 
 
 686        In  life  and  death  I  belong  to  Christ.      L.  M. 
 
 LET  thoughtless  thousands  choose  the  road 
 That  leads  the  soul  away  from  God  : 
 This  happiness,  dear  Lord,  be  mine, 
 To  live  and  die  entirely  thine. 
 
 2  On  Christ,  by  faith,  my  soul  would  live, 
 From  him  my  life,  my  all  receive : 
 
 To  him  devote  my  fleeting  hours; 
 Serve  him  alone  with  all  my  pow'rs. 
 
 3  Christ  is  my  everlasting  all, 
 To  him  I  look,  on  him  I  call ; 
 He  every  want  will  well  supply, 
 In  time,  and  through  eternity. 
 
 4  Soon  will  the  Lord,  my  life,  appear; 
 Soon  shall  I  end  my  trials  here; 
 Leave  sin  and  sorrow,  death  and  pain  : 
 To  live  is  Christ — to  die  is  gain. 
 
 429 
 
JUSTIFICATION. 
 
 087  The  young  convert.  P.  M.  Ts  &  6s. 
 
 WHEN  souls  are  first  converted, 
 T^u  ,^  ^onnt  on  wings  above  ; 
 
 The  world  thinks  they  're  distracted, 
 
 Because  they  're  filled  with  love. 
 Ihey  fly  from  ev'ry  evil, 
 
 They  trust  in  God  alone ; 
 
 They  long  to  get  to  heaven, 
 
 I  Their  most  desired  home, 
 
 2  The  world,  the  flesh,  and  Satan. 
 Jieset  them  on  each  hand  • 
 Bestrew  their  path  with  evil 
 
 To  bar  them  from  that  land 
 But  Jesus  still  invites  them 
 
 Saying:  "Follow,  follow  me: 
 And  I  will  fight  your  battles, 
 And  gain  your  liberty." 
 
 ^  "  2n^'^^  ^^®  y^^  dismayed?" 
 ^xtC-^^  ^^^^  *^®  Saviour  cries  : 
 While  some  are  getting  ready 
 
 And  just  a  going  to  rise ;  i 
 
 io  rise  above  triumphant  1 
 
 AX7U    ^^^^  ^^ight  world  of  jo3%  ^ 
 
 ^^here  all  things  are  rejoicincr 
 There  's  nothing  to  annoy."" 
 
 ^OO  Experimental.  H^ 
 
JUSTIFICATION. 
 
 i  My  sins  were  arran^'cT  and  before  me  appear'd, 
 The  justice  of  God  1  then  awfully  fearM, 
 
 1  fell  on  my  knees  and  for  mercy  did  cry, 
 Dear  Lord',  have  compassion — appear  or  /  die. 
 
 5  One  evening  while  musinsc,  these  words  came  with 
 "  ()  do  not  he  troubled, nor  doubt  any  more  ;  [pow'r, 
 "  Believe  in  your  God,  believe  also  in  me  ; 
 
 "  In  my  fatlier's  house  tliere's  a  mansion  for  thee." 
 
 6  'T  is  tlie  voice  of  my  Saviour,  my  soul  then  did  cry 
 On  Calv'ry  he  snffer'd,  and  for  me  did  die  ; 
 
 His  five  bleeding  wounds  are  now  pleading  for  me, 
 He  's  given  me  pardon,  who  hung  on  the  tree  ! 
 
 (3^9  Begeneration  by  the  Spirit.  CM. 
 
 "VTOT  all  the  outward  forms  on  earth, 
 1\|      Nor  rites  that  God  has  given, 
 Nor  will  of  man,  nor  blood,  nor  birth, 
 Can  raise  a  soul  to  heaven. 
 
 2  The  sovereign  will  of  God  alone 
 
 Creates  us  heirs  of  grace. 
 Born  in  the  image  of  his  Son, 
 A  new,  peculiar  race. 
 
 3  The  Spirit,  like  some  heavenly  wind, 
 
 Breathes  on  the  sons  of  flesh, 
 Creates  anew  the  carnal  mind, 
 And  forms  the  man  afresh. 
 
 4  Our  quickened  souls  awake  and  rise 
 
 From  their  long  sleep  of  death. ; 
 
 On  heavenly  things  we  fix  our  eyes, 
 
 And  praise  employs  our  breath. 
 
 690  The  new  birth.  C.  M. 
 
 WHILE  Jesus  dwelt  on  earth  below, 
 Among  the  sons  of  men. 
 He  spared  no  pains  to  let  them  know, 
 They  must  be  born  again. 
 
 2  "We  all  have  broke  Jehovah's  laws. 
 
 And  guilty  must  remain  ; 
 Condemn'd  to  all  the  pains  of  hell, 
 Till  we  are  born  again. 
 431 
 
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 JUSTIFICATION. 
 
 3  Alas !  whate'er  good  works  we  do, 
 
 His  favor  to  obtain, 
 They  can't  our  sinful  hearts  renew. 
 We  must  be  born  again. 
 
 4  Were  we  baptized  a  thousand  times, 
 
 It  would  be  all  in  vain  ; 
 This  cannot  wash  away  our  crimes ; 
 We  must  be  born  again. 
 
 5  The  word  of  God  is  firm  and  sure, 
 
 And  always  will  remain  ; 
 Eternal  wrath  we  must  endure, 
 Unless  we're  born  again. 
 
 6  There  's  but  one  way  for  our  escape 
 
 From  everlasting  pain ; 
 And  that  is  through  the  narrow  gate 
 Of  being  born  again. 
 
 gg  J        TJiey  desire  a  ^^'%«^«^;\^ff-^g_    lOs  &  lls. 
 
 OTELTi  me  no  more  of  this  world's  vain  store  : 
 The  time  for  such  trifles  with  me  now  is  o'er  ; 
 A  country  I've  found,  where  true  joys  abound  ;       « 
 To  dwell  I'm  determined  on  that  happy  ground.      1 
 
 2  The  souls  that  believe,  in  Paradise  live  ; 
 And  me  in  that  number  will  Jesus  receive. 
 Mv  soul,  do  n't  delav— he  calls  thee  away  : 
 Ki'se,  follow  thy  Saviour,  and  bless  the  glad  day, 
 
 3  No  mortal  doth  know  what  he  can  bestOAv— 
 What  light,  aid  and  comfort^go  after  him,  go  : 
 Lo,  onward  1  move,  to  a  city  above  :  [prove. 
 None  guesses  how  wondrous  my  journey  will 
 
 4  Great  spoils  I  shall  win  from  death,  hell  and  sin; 
 'Midst  outward  afflictions,  I  feel  Christ  withiu: 
 And  when  I  'm  to  die,  receive  me,  I  'U  cry; 
 For  Jesus  has  loved  me — I  cannot  tell  why. 
 
 5  But  this  I  do  find— we  two  are  so  join'd. 
 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  J.ord's  face. 
 
 432 
 
JUSTIFICATIOX. 
 
 692  Privileges  Of  adoption.  iS. 
 
 BLESSED  are  the  sons  of  God, 
 Tiiey  are  bought  with  Jesus'  blood: 
 They  are  ransom'd  from  the  grave- 
 Life  eternal  they  shall  have; 
 With  them  number'd  may  we  be, 
 Here,  and  in  eternity. 
 
 2  They  are  justified  by  grace; 
 They  enjoy  the  Saviour's  peace; 
 All  their  sins  are  wash'd  away; 
 They  shall  stand  in  God's  great  day; 
 With  them  number'd  may  we  be, 
 Here,  and  in  eternity, 
 
 3  They  produce  the  fruits  of  grace 
 In  the  works  of  righteousness; 
 They  are  harmless,  meek  and  mild, 
 Holy,  blameless,  undefil'd  ;  ' 
 With  them  number'd  may  we  be, 
 Here,  and  in  eternity. 
 
 4  They  are  lights  upon  the  earth, 
 Children  of  a  heav'nly  birth  ; 
 One  with  God,  with- Jesus  one; 
 Glory  is  with  them  begun ; 
 AVith  them  numl)er'd  may  we  be, 
 Here,  and  in  eternity. 
 
 /JQQ  Redeeming  love.  7vi 
 
 ^^o  Isa.63:9.  *^' 
 
 'OAV  begin  the  heavenly  theme  ; 
 Sing  aloud  in  Jesus'  name  ; 
 Ye  who  his  salvation  prove, 
 Triumph  in  redeeming  love. 
 
 N 
 
 2  Ye  who  see  the  Father's  grace 
 Beaming  in  the  Saviour's  face 
 As  to  Canaan  on  ye  move, 
 Praise  and  bless  redeeming  love. 
 (28)  433 
 
CHKISTIAN  LIFE  AND  EXPERIENCE. 
 
 3  Mourning  souls,  dry  up  your  tears, 
 Banish  all  your  guilty  fears  ; 
 
 See  your  guilt  and  curse  remove, 
 Canceled  by  redeeming  love. 
 
 4  Welcome,  all  by  sin  oppress'd, 
 Welcome  to  his  sacred  rest, 
 Nothing  brought  him  from  above, 
 Nothing  but  redeeming  love. 
 
 CHKISTIAN  LIFE  AND  EXPERIENCE. 
 
 694  Th^  roads  to  hell  and  heaven.  C.  M. 
 
 WIDE  is  the  gate,  and  broad  the  way, 
 Which  leads  to  endless  woe  ! 
 My  soul,  behold  what  multitudes 
 Down  to  perdition  go  ! 
 
 2  But  yonder  see  that  narrow  path, 
 
 Which  leads  to  endless  bliss- 
 There  see  a  happy,  chosen  few 
 Redeem'd  by  sov'reign  grace. 
 
 3  They  from  destruction's  city  came— 
 
 To  Zion  upward  tend  : 
 The  Bible  is  their  ])recious  map. 
 And  God  himself  their  friend. 
 
 4  Dear  Lord,  I  would  a  pilgrim  be  ; 
 
 Guide  thou  my  feet  aright; 
 I  would  not,  for  ten  thousand  worlds. 
 Be  banish'd  from  thy  sight. 
 
 5  'T  is  heav'n  to  see  thy  blissful  face — 
 
 I  long  to  dwell  above. 
 To  feast  on  thy  unbounding  stores. 
 And  praise  redeeming  love. 
 
 695  8s&7s. 
 
 lY  the  thoughtless  world  derided. 
 Still  I  love  the  word  of  God  ; 
 'T  is  the  crook  by  which  I  'm  guided. 
 Often  't  is  a  chast'ning  rod. 
 434 
 
 B 
 
h 
 
 CllKlSTIAN  LIFE  AND  EXPERIENCE. 
 
 'T  is  a  sword  that  cuts  asunder 
 
 All  my  pride  and  vanity, 
 When  abased,  I  lie  and  wonder 
 
 That  he  spares  a  w^retch  like  me. 
 
 This  confirms  me  when  I  waver, 
 
 Sets  my  trembling  judgment  right; 
 When  I  stray,  how  much  soever, 
 
 This  is  my  restoring  light. 
 Satan  oft,  and  sin,  assail  me. 
 
 With  temptations  ever  new  ; 
 Then  there's  nothing  can  avail  me, 
 
 Till  my  bleeding  Lord  I  view. 
 
 3  Faith  I  need ;  O  Lord,  bestow  it. 
 
 Give  my  lab'ring  mind  relief; 
 Oft,  alas !  I  doubt,  I  know  it, 
 
 Help,  O  help  my  unbelief. 
 Dearest  Saviour,  by  thy  merit, 
 
 May  I  gain  the  heavenly  crown; 
 Guide,  O  guide  me  by  thy  Spirit, 
 
 Till  these  storms  are  over  blown. 
 
 (396  The  wandering  pilgrims.  8s  &  7s. 
 
 WANDERING    pilgrims,   mourning 
 Christians, 
 Weak  and  tempted  lambs  of  Christ, 
 Who  endure  great  tribulation, 
 
 And  with  sins  are  much  distress'd; 
 Christ  has  sent  me  to  invite  you 
 
 To  a  rich  and  costly  feast ; 
 Let  not  shame  nor  pride  prevent  you, 
 Come,  the  sweet  provision  taste. 
 
 2  If  you  have  a  heart  lamenting, 
 
 And  bemoan  your  wretched  case, 
 Come  to  Jesus  Christ  repenting. 
 He  will  give  you  gospel  grace. 
 If  you  want  a  heart  to  fear  him, 
 Love  and  serve  him  all  your  days, 
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 Only  come  to  Christ  and  ask  him, 
 He  will  guide  your  feet  always. 
 
 3  If  your  heart  is  unbelieving, 
 
 Doubting  Jesus'  pard'ning  love, 
 Lie  hard  by  Bethesda  waiting, 
 
 Till  the  troubled  waters  move. 
 If  no  man  appears  to  help  you, 
 
 All  their  efforts  prove  but  talk : 
 Jesus,  Jesus,  lie  will  cleanse  you. 
 
 Rise,  take  up  your  bed  and  walk. 
 
 697  Power  and  heneftts  of  religion.  C.  M. 
 
 p  ELIGIO^T  is  the  balm  of  life,— 
 X\}    Its  healing  virtues  feel ; 
 It  calms  the  soul,  and  quells  all  strife; 
 It  melts  the  heart  of  steel. 
 
 2  Eeligion  can  the  leper  cure, 
 
 It  gives  the  blind  his  sight; 
 The  lame  it  makes  to  walk  secure, 
 And  darkness  turns  to  light. 
 
 3  Religion  makes  the  dumb  to  speak, 
 
 The  deaf  may  hear  its  voice ; 
 The  man  his  withered  hand  may  reach, 
 The  broken  heart  rejoice. 
 
 4  Religion  breaks  the  bonds  of  death, 
 
 It  bids  the  sleeper  rise  ; 
 It  gives  the  palsied  sinner  health, 
 And  all  his  wants  supplies. 
 
 5  Religion  will  the  passions  chide, 
 
 The  stubborn  Avill  control : 
 It  calms  our  fears,  expels  our  pride, 
 And  sanctifies  the  soul. 
 
 6  Religion  will  through  life  sustain; 
 
 And  after  death  has  given 
 Its  ling'ring  gasp  and  latest  pang. 
 Will  take  us  home  to  heaven. 
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 698  P.  M.  6s&4s 
 
 "0  W  precious  is  the  name  ! 
 Brethren  sing,  bretliren  sing, 
 How  precious  is  the  name 
 
 Brethren  sing, 
 How  precious  is  the  name ! 
 
 Of  Christ,  the  paschal  Lamb, 
 Who  bore  our  guilt  and  shame, 
 On  the  tree, 
 
 2  I've  given  all  for  Christ, 
 He  's  my  all,  he  's  my  all ;  rjl: 
 
 I  've  given  all  for  Christ, 
 And  my  spirit  cannot  rest, 
 
 Unless  he  's  in  my  breast. 
 
 Reigning  there,  reigning  there.  :|i: 
 
 3  His  easv  yoke  I  '11  bear 
 With^delight,  with  delight;  :II: 
 
 His  easy  yoke  I  '11  bear 
 And  his  cross  I  will  not  fear; 
 
 His  name  I  will  declare, 
 Ever  more,  ever  more.  :1|: 
 
 4  And  when  we  all  get  home 
 We  will  sing,  we  will  sing;  :]1: 
 
 And  w^hen  we  all  get  home, 
 Around  our  Father's  throne. 
 
 And  myriads  join  the  theme, 
 We  '11  sing  on,  we  '11  sing  on.  :||: 
 
 "Y  God,  my  portion,  and  my  love, 
 My  everlasting  all, 
 I  've  none  but  thee  in  heaven  above, 
 
 Or  on  this  earthly  ball. 
 What  empty  things  are  all  the  skies. 
 
 And  this  inferior  clod! 
 There  's  nothing  here  deserves  my  joys, 
 There 's  nothins:  like  my  God. 
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CHKISTIAN  LIFE  AND  EXPERIENCE. 
 
 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  ? 
 Let  others  stretch  their  arms  like  seas, 
 
 And  grasp  in  all  tli^  shore  ; 
 Grant  me  the  visits  of  thy  flice, 
 
 And  I  desire  no  moj-e. 
 
 fTfjA       These  things  Icommand  you  that  ye      T,    \f 
 *^^    ^       loveoneanother.—Jo\in\o:ll.  -a-'.  -l>-l. 
 
 AM  I  indeed  born  from  above? 
 Do  I  partake  of  Jesus'  love? 
 Then  let  me  all  my  duty  know, 
 And  love  by  my  obedience  show. 
 
 2  Fain  would  I  love  His  person  more, 
 And  God  in  all  His  works  adore  ; 
 
 O  may  his  love  my  heart  inflame, 
 AVith  love  to  all  that  love  His  name. 
 
 3  Wherever  I  his  image  see, 
 
 O  let  those  souls  be  dear  to  me! 
 Dear  as  the  purchase  of  his  blood. 
 Dear  as  the  favorites  of  God. 
 
 4  Jesus  to  us  his  love  doth  shew. 
 And  bids  us  love  each  other,  too ; 
 But  0  how  little  love  sincere, 
 
 •  Is  found  in  great  professors  here ! 
 
 5  What  anger,  pride  and  malice  swell 
 Those  breasts    where   love  alone  should 
 O  why  should  Satan  thus  devour     [dwell ! 
 Eeligious  glory  and  its  power? 
 
 701  Teach  us  to  pray.  L.  M. 
 
 TEACH  us,  0  Lord,  to  sing  and  pray, 
 Whilst  in  these  tenements  of  clay  ; 
 And  never  be  asham'd  of  thee, 
 Who  bled  and  died  on  Calvary. 
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 2  And  when  to  glory  we  attain, 
 We'll  shout  aloud  the  Saviour's  name, 
 Who  bought  our  souls  with  precious  blood, 
 And  made  us  kings  and  priests  to  God. 
 
 700  Sweet  home.  1 1  o 
 
 *^^  Phil.  3:20.  ■^-^^• 
 
 7MID   scenes  of  confusion,  and   creature   com- 
 M  plaints, 
 
 IIow  sweet  to  my  soul  is  communion  with  saints  : 
 To  iind  at  the  ban(|uet  of  mercy  there's  room, 
 And  feel  hi  the  presence  of  Jesus  at  home. 
 
 Home,  home,  sweet,  sweet  liome  : 
 Prepare  me,  dear  Saviour,  for  glory,  my  home. 
 
 2  Sweet  bonds  that  unite  all  tlie  children  of  peace  I 
 And  thrice  precious  Jesus,  whose  love  can  not 
 
 cease! 
 Though  oft  from  thy  presence  in  sadness  I  roam, 
 1  long  to  behold  thee  in  glory,  at  home. 
 
 Home,  home,  sweet,  sweet  home,  etc, 
 
 3  I  sigh  from  this  body  of  sin  to  be  free, 
 
 Which  hinders  my  joy  and  communion  with  thee  ; 
 Though  now  my  temptation  like  billows  may  foam, 
 zVll,  all  will  be  peace,  when  I'm  with  thee  at  home. 
 Home,  home,  sweet,  sweet  liome,  etc. 
 
 4  While  here  in  the  valley  of  conflict  I  stay, 
 
 O  give  me  submission,  and  strength  as  niy  day ; 
 In  all  my  afflictions  to  thee  would  I  come'. 
 Rejoicing  in  hope  of  my  glorious  home. 
 Home,  home,  sweet,  sweet  home,  etc. 
 
 5  Whate'er  thou  deniest,  O  give  me  thy  grace, 
 The  Spirit's  sure  witness,  and  smiles  of  thy  face, 
 Endue  me  with  patience  to  Avait  at  thy  throne, 
 And  find,  even  now,  a  sw^eet  foretaste  of  home. 
 
 Home,  home,  sweet,  sweet  home,  etc. 
 
 b  I  long,  dearest  Lord,  in  thj^  beauties  to  shine  ; 
 
 No  more  as  an  exile  in  sorrow  to  pine  ; 
 
 And  in  thy  dear  image  arise  from  the  tomb. 
 
 With  glorified  millions  to  praise  thee  at  home. 
 
 Home,  home,  sweet,  sweet  home,  etc. 
 
 7Q3         Theheavenl^ti^eas^ure.^^      ^    ^^    9s  ^  33. 
 
 RELIGION  !  't  is  a  glorious  treasure. 
 The  purchase  of  a  Saviour's  blood. 
 It  fills  the  soul  with  consolation. 
 It  lifts  the  thoughts  to  things  above. 
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 It  calms  oxiY  fears,  it  soothes  onv  sorrows 
 It  smoothes  our  way  o'er  life's  rough  sea, 
 
 'T  is  mixed  with  goodness,  meek    humble  pa- 
 This  heav'nly  portion  mine  shall  he.      [tiencc, 
 
 2  How  fleeting— vain — how  transitory, 
 
 This  world  with  all  its  pomp  and  show ; 
 Its  vain  delights,  and  short-lived  pleasure — 
 
 I'll  gladly  leave  them  all  helow. 
 But  love  and  grace  shall  be  my  story, 
 
 While  I  in  Christ  such  beauties  see ; 
 While  endless  ages  are  onward  rolling, 
 
 This  heav'nly  portion  mine  shall  be. 
 
 ;i  This  eartidy  honse  must  be  dissolved, 
 
 And  mortal  life  will  soon  be  o'er  ; 
 All  earthly  care,  and  earthly  sorrow 
 
 Siiall  pain  my  eyes  and  heart  no  more ; 
 Religion  puie  will  stand  for  ever, 
 
 Aiid  m\-  glad  heart  shall  strengthen'd  be, 
 While  endless  ages  are  onward  rolling. 
 
 This  heav'nly  portion  mine  shall  be, 
 
 4  While  journeying  here  through  tribulation. 
 
 In  Christian  love  we'll  march  along  ; 
 And  while  strife  severs  the  ambitious— 
 
 In  Jesus  Christ  we'll  all  be  one ; 
 Religion  pure  unites  together 
 
 In'bonds  of  love,  and  makes  us  free  : 
 While  endless  ages  are  onward  roiling. 
 
 This  heav'nlj'  portion  mine  shall  be. 
 
 17 A  4  Rejoicing  in  hope.  1  Ha 
 
 *^^  Rom.  1-2:12.         ^^^' 
 
 JOYFULLY,  joyfully  onward  I  move, 
 Bound  to  the  land  of  bright  si>irits  above  ; 
 Angelic  choristers  sing  as  1  coma— 
 Joyfully,  joyfully  haste  to  thy  home  ! 
 Soon  with  my  pilgrimage  ended  below. 
 Home  to  the" land  of  bright  spirits  1  go  ; 
 Pilgrim  and  stranger,  no  more  shall  1  roam: 
 Joyfully,  joyfully  resting  at  home. 
 
 2  Friends  fondly  cherished,  but  passed  on  befoi-e; 
 Waiting,  they  watch  me  approaching  the  shore; 
 Singing,  to  cheer  me    tlirongh   death's  chilling 
 Joyfully,  joyfuUj',  haste  to  tlVj"  home.      [gloom  : 
 Soiinds'of  sweet  melody  fall  on  my  ear  ; 
 Harps  of  the  blessed,  your  voices  1  hear  ! 
 Rings  Avith  the  harmony  heaven's  h.igh  dome- 
 Joyfully,  joyfully  haste*  to  thy  home. 
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 rnx  strengthen  thy  brethren.  ftc  At- 7« 
 
 *  Ut)  Luke  -l-l :  32.    °^  ^  '  ^^• 
 
 TELL  me  not,  in  moarnfiil  number.s. 
 Life  is  but  an  empty  dream ; 
 For  the  soul  is  dead  that  shimbers, 
 And  things  are  not  what  they  seem. 
 
 2  Life  is  real !  life  is  earnest! 
 
 And  the  grave  is  not  its  goal ; 
 Dust  thou  art,  to  dust  returnest, 
 Was  not  spoken  of  the  soul ! 
 
 3  Not  enjoyment,  and  not  sorrow, 
 
 Is  our  destined  end  and  way ; 
 
 But  to  act,  that  each  to-morrow 
 
 Finds  us  farther  than  to-day. 
 
 4  Lives  of  true  men  all  remind  us 
 
 We  can  make  our  lives  sublime, 
 And,  departing,  leave  l)ehind  us 
 Footprints  on  the  sands  of  time; 
 
 5  Footprints  which  perhaps  another, 
 
 Sailing  o'er  life's  solemn  main, 
 A  forlorn  and  shipwrecked  brother 
 Seeing,  shall  take  heart  again. 
 
 6  Let  us,  then,  be  up  and  doing, 
 
 With  a  heart  for  any  fate  ; 
 Still  achieving,  still  pursuing. 
 Learn  to  labor  and  to  wait. 
 
 r:r\a         The  Christian'' s  peace  permanent.        H    \f 
 *^^  John  14:  27.    ^*  ^^^• 
 
 THE  world  can  neither  give  nor  take. 
 Nor  can  they  comprehend. 
 The  peace  of  God,  which  Christ  has  bought, 
 The  peace  which  knows  no  end. 
 
 2  The  burning  bush  was  n'ot  consum'd 
 While  God  remained  there; 
 The  three,  when  Jasus  made  the  fourth, 
 Found  tire  as  soft  as  air. 
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 3  God's  furnace  doth  in  Zion  stand ; 
 
 But  Zion's  God  sits  by, 
 As  tlie  refiner  views  liis  gold, 
 Witli  an  observant  eye. 
 
 4  His  thoughts  are  high,  his  love  is  wise,     i 
 
 His  wounds  a  cure  intend ;  i 
 
 Aud  though  he  does  not  always  smile,      I 
 
 He  loves  unto  the  end.  1 
 
 70  /  Trust  in  Jesus.  7s. 
 
 SAVIOUR,  happy  would  I  be, 
 If  I  could  but  trust  in  thee! 
 Trust  thy  wisdom  me  to  guide, 
 Trust  thy  goodness  to  provide. 
 
 2  Trust  thy  saving  love  and  pow'r. 
 Trust  tliee  ev'ry  day  and  hour  ; 
 Trust  in  sickness,  trust  in  health, 
 Trust  in  poverty  and  wealth. 
 
 3  Trust  in  joy,  and  trust  in  grief, 
 Trust  th}'  promise  for  relief; 
 Trust  thy  blood  to  cleanse  my  soul, 
 Trust  thy  grace  to  make  me  whole. 
 
 4  Trust  thee  living,  dying  too, 
 Trust  thee  all  my  journey  through; 
 Trust  thee,  till  my  feet  shall  be 
 Planted  on  the  crystal  sea. 
 
 5  Trust  thee,  ever  blessed  Lamb, 
 Till  I  wear  the  victor's  palm  ; 
 Trust  thee,  till  my  soul  shall  be 
 Wholly  swallowed  up  in  thee. 
 
 708  Desiring  divine  communion.  C.  M^ 
 
 ALAS!  my  Gdfl,  that  thou  should'st  be 
 To  me  so  much  unknown  : 
 I  long  to  walk  and  talk  with  thee, 
 And  dwell  before  thy  throne. 
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CHRISTIAN  LIFE  AND  EXPERIENCE. 
 
 2  Thou  know'st,  m}'  soul  doth  dearly  lov( 
 
 The  place  of  thine  abode  : 
 No  music  gives  so  sweet  a  sound 
 As  these  two  words — my  God. 
 
 3  I  long  not  for  the  fruit  that  grows 
 
 Within  these  gardens  here  : 
 I  find  no  sweetness  in  the  rose, 
 When  Jesus  is  not  near. 
 
 4  Thy  gracious  presence,  0  my  Christ, 
 
 Can  make  a  paradise. 
 Ah.  what  are  all  the  goodly  pearls 
 Unto  this  pearl  of  price  ? 
 
 5  Give  me  that  sweet  communion.  Lord! 
 
 Thy  people  have  with  thee ; 
 Thy  spirit  daily  talks  with  them, 
 6,  let  it  talk  with  me ! 
 
 6  Like  Enoch,  let  me  walk  with  God, 
 
 And  thus  walk  out  my  day, 
 Attended  with  the  heav'nly  guards. 
 Upon  the  King's  highway. 
 
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 TOO  Complaint  under  temptation.  O     \f 
 
 *^^  Psalm  13.    ^'    ^^^• 
 
 OW  long  wait  thou  conceal  thy  face? 
 My  God,  how  long  delay  ? 
 AVhen  shall  1  feel  those  heav'nly  rays 
 That  drive  my  fears  away  ? 
 
 2  See  how  the  prince  of  darkness  tries 
 
 All  his  malicious  arts  ; 
 He  spreads  a  mist  around  my  eyes, 
 And  throws  his  fiery  darts". 
 
 3  Be  thou  my  sun  and  thou  my  shield, 
 
 My  soul  in  safety  keep  ; 
 Make  haste,  before  my  eyes  are  seal'd 
 In  death's  eternal  sleep. 
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 4  How  would  the  tempter  boast  aloud, 
 
 If  I  became  his  prey  ! 
 Behold,  the  sons  of  liell  grow  proud 
 At  thy  so  long  delay  ! 
 
 5  But  they  shall  fly  at  thy  rebuke, 
 
 And  Satan  hide  his  head  ; 
 He  knows  the  terrors  of  thy  look,  1 
 
 And  hears  thy  voice  with  dread.  ^ 
 
 710  Family  of  earth  and  heaven.  C.  M. 
 
 COME,  let  us  join  our  friends  above, 
 Who  have  obtained  the  prize, 
 And  on  the  eagle  wings  of  love 
 To  joy  celestial  rise. 
 
 2  Let  saints  below  in  concert  sing 
 
 With  those  to  glory  gone  ; 
 For  all  the  servants  of  our  King, 
 In  heaven  and  earth,  are  one. 
 
 3  One  family,  we  dwell  in  him ; 
 
 One  church  above,  beneath  ; 
 Though  now  divided  by  the  stream — 
 The  narrow  stream  of  death. 
 
 4  One  army  of  the  living  God, 
 
 To  his  command  we  bow  ; 
 Part  of  the  host  have  cross'd  the  flood, 
 And  part  are  passing  now. 
 
 5  How  many  to  their  endless  home 
 
 This  solemn  moment  fly  ; 
 And  we  are  to  the  margin  come, 
 And  soon  expect  to  die. 
 
 6  Dear  Saviour,  be  our  constant  guide ; 
 
 Then,  when  the  word  is  given. 
 Bid  Jordan's  narrow  stream  divide. 
 And  land  us  safe  in  heaven. 
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 711  The  name  of  Jesus  precious.  CM. 
 
 JE.SUS!  I  love  thy  charming  name, 
 'T  is  music  to  my  ear : 
 Fain  would  I  sound  it  out  so  loud, 
 That  earth  and  heav'n  might  hear. 
 
 2  Yes,  thou  art  precious  to  my  soul, 
 
 My  transport  and  my  trust; 
 Jewels  to  thee  are  gaudy  toys, 
 And  gold  but  sordid  dust. 
 
 3  All  my  capacious  pow'rs  can  wish, 
 
 In  thee  doth  richly  meet ; 
 ^       Nor  to  my  eyes  is  light  so  dear, 
 P  Nor  friendship  half  so  sweet. 
 
 4  Thy  grace  shall  dwell  upon  my  heart, 
 
 And  shed  its  fragrance  there  ; 
 The  noblest  balm  of  all  its  wounds, 
 Tlie  cordial  of  its  care. 
 
 712  Light  in  darkness.  0.  M. 
 
 0  THERE'S  a  better  world  on  high  ; 
 Hope  on,  thou  pious  breast ; 
 Faint  not,  thou  trav'ler  ;  on  the  sky 
 Thy  weary  feet  shall  rest. 
 
 2  Anguish  may  rend  each  vital  pan  ; 
 
 ♦       Poor  man,  thy  strength  how  frail!  [heart, 
 Yet  heaven's  own  strength  shall  shield  thy 
 When  flesh  and  heart  shall  fail. 
 
 3  Thro'  death's  dark  vale  of  deepest  shade 
 
 Thy  feet  must  surely  go  ; 
 Yet  there,  e'en  there,'walk  undismayed ; 
 'T  is  thy  last  scene  of  woe. 
 
 4  Thy  God — and  with  the  tenderest  hand — 
 
 ►Shall  guard  the  trav'ler  through  ; 
 "  Hail !"  shalt  thou  cry ; "  hail !  xH'o'mised  land  I 
 And  wilderness,  adieu !" 
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 CHRISTIAN  LIFE  AND  EXrERIENCE. 
 
 713  The  laller  day  glory.  CM 
 
 EHOLD,  the  mountain  of  the  Lord, 
 In  hitter  days,  sliall  rise 
 Above  the  mountains  and  the  hills, 
 And  draw  the  wond'ring  eyes. 
 
 2  To  this  the  joyful  nations  round. 
 
 All  tribes  and  tongues  shall  flow ; 
 "  Up  to  the  hill  of  God,"  they  say, 
 "  And  to  his  courts  we'll  go." 
 
 3  No  strife  shall  vex  Messiah's  reign, 
 
 Or  mar  the  peaceful  years  ;     [swords, 
 To   plougshares   men   shall    beat  their 
 To  pruning  hooks  their  spears. 
 
 4  Gome,  then — 0  come  from  every  land, 
 
 To  worship  at  his  shrine : 
 And,  walking  in  the  light  of  God, 
 With  holy  beauties  shine. 
 
 714:  Receiving  members.  0. 
 
 COME  in,  ye  blessed  of  the  Lord, 
 0  come  in  Jesus'  name ; 
 Wfc  A'elcome  you  with  one  accord, 
 In  Christ  we're  all  the  same. 
 
 2  In  weal  or  woe,  in  joy  or  care, 
 
 Thy  portion  shall  be  ours  ; 
 Christians  their  mutual  burdens  bear  ; 
 They  lend  their  mutual  pow'rs. 
 
 3  Come  with  us;  we  will  do  thee  good, 
 
 As  God  to  us  hath  done  : 
 Stand  but  in  him,  as  those  have  stood, 
 Whose  faith  the  victorj'-  won. 
 
 4  And  when,  by  turns,  we  pass  away, 
 
 As  star  by  star  grows  dim. 
 May  each,  translated  into  day. 
 Be  lost,  and  found  in  him. 
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 715  Entering  into  Church  covenant.         CM. 
 
 COME,  let  us  use  the  grace  divine, 
 And  all  with  one  accord, 
 In  a  perpetual  cov'nant,  join 
 Ourselves  to  Christ,  the  Lord. 
 
 2  Give  up  ourselves  through  Jesus  pow'r, 
 
 His  name  to  glorify  : 
 And  promise,  in  this  sacred  hour. 
 For  God  to  live  and  die. 
 
 3  The  cov'nant  we  this  moment  make 
 
 Be  ever  kept  in  mind  ! 
 We  will  no  more  our  God  forsake, 
 Or  cast  his  word  behind. 
 
 4  We  never  will  throw  off  his  fear, 
 
 Who  iiears  our  solemn  vow  ; 
 And  if  thou  art  well  pleas'd  to  hear, 
 Come  down  and  meet  us  now. 
 
 5  To  each  the  cov'nant  blood  apply, 
 
 Which  takes  our  sins  away, 
 ■         And  register  our  names  on  high, 
 p  And  keep  us  to  that  day. 
 
 716  The  Christian's  looking-glass.    P.  M.  7  &  6. 
 
 COME,  all  ye  mourning  pilgrims, 
 Who  feel  your  need  of  Christ, 
 Surrounded  by  temptation, 
 
 And  by  the  world  despis'd ; 
 Attend  to  what  I  tell  you, 
 
 My  exercise  I'll  show; 
 And  then  you  may  inform  me 
 If  it's  been  so  with  you. 
 
 2  Long  time  I  liv'd  in  darkncLSS, 
 Nor  saw  my  dismal  state, 
 And  when  I  was  awaken'd, 
 I  thought  I  was  too  late. 
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 A  lost  and  hopeless  sinner, 
 
 Myself  I  plainly  saw, 
 Exposed  to  God's  displeasure, 
 
 Condemned  by  the  law. 
 
 3  I  thought  the  brute  creation 
 
 AVere  better  ofi"  than  me  ; 
 I  spent  my  days  in  anguish, 
 
 No  pleasure  could  I  see. 
 Through  deep  distress  and  sorrow 
 
 My  Saviour  led  me  on, 
 Then  shewed  his  love  unto  me, 
 
 When  all  my  hope  was  gone. 
 
 4  But  when  I  was  deliver'd, 
 
 I  scarcely  could  believe, 
 To  think  so  vile  a  sinner 
 
 A  pardon  could  receive ; 
 And  when  the  solemn  praises 
 
 Were  tiowing  from  my  tongue, 
 Yet  fears  were  often  rising, 
 
 That  I  might  still  be  wrong. 
 
 5  But  when  these  fears  were  banish'd, 
 
 My  tears  began  to  flow, 
 To  think  so  vile  a  sinner 
 
 Should  be  beloved  so  ; 
 I  thought  my  trials  over. 
 
 And  all  my  troubles  gone, 
 That  peace,  and  joy,  and  pleasure, 
 
 Would  be  my  lot  alone.' 
 
 6  But  now  I  find  a  warfare, 
 
 Which  often  brings  me  low, 
 The  world,  the  flesh  and  Satan, 
 
 They  do  beset  me  so ; 
 Can  one  that  is  converted 
 
 Have  such  a  heart  as  mine? 
 Can  one  whose  sins  are  pardoned, 
 
 Not  feel  more  love  divine? 
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 7  Do  others  feel  so  wretched, 
 
 As  oft  is  felt  by  me? 
 Such  trials  and  temptations. 
 
 Perhaps  they  never  see ; 
 For  I'm  the  chief  of  sinners, 
 
 I  freely  own  with  Paul ; 
 And  if  I  am  a  Christian, 
 
 I  am  the  least  of  all. 
 
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 717  The  happy  Christian.  CM. 
 Y  God — the  spring  of  all  my  joys, 
 
 The  life  of  my  delights ; 
 The  glory  of  my  brightest  days, 
 And  comfort  of  my  nights! 
 
 2  In  darkest  shades,  if  thou  appear, 
 
 My  dawning  is  begun: 
 Thou  art  my  soul's  bright  morning  star, 
 And  thou  my  rising  sun, 
 
 3  The  opening  heav'ns  around  me  shine, 
 
 With  beams  of  sacred  bliss, 
 If  Jesus  shows  his  mercy  mine 
 And  whispers  I  am  his. 
 
 718  Asking  Chrisf  s  grace.  C.  M. 
 
 JESUS,  the  Saviour  of  my  soul. 
 Be  thou  my  heart's  delight; 
 Ever  the  same  to  me  remain — 
 My  joy  by  day  and  night. 
 
 2  Hungry  and  thirsty  after  thee 
 
 May  I  be  found  each  hour; 
 Humble  in  heart,  and  happy  kept 
 By  thine  almighty  pow'r. 
 
 3  0  may  I  never  once  forget. 
 
 What  a  poor  worm  I  am ; 
 From  death  and  hell  redeem'd  by  blood, 
 The  blood  of  God's  dear  Lamb, 
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 4  May  thy  blest  SiDirit,  in  my  heart, 
 
 Most  sweetly  shed  abroad 
 The  love  of  my  incarnate  God, 
 Who  bought  me  with  his  blood. 
 
 5  The  mystery  of  redeeming  love 
 
 Be  ever  dear  to  me  ; 
 And  may  the  flesh  and  blood  of  Christ 
 My  daily  manna  be. 
 
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 719  Wrestling  with  Qod.  7s. 
 OKD,  I  cannot  let  thee  go 
 
 Till  a  blessing  thou  bestow 
 Do  not  turn  away  thy  face, 
 Mine's  an  urgent,  pressing  case. 
 
 2  Thou  did'st  once  a  wretch  behold. 
 In  rebellion,  blindly  bold, 
 Scorn  thy  grace,  thy  pow'r  defy — 
 That  poor  rebel,  Lord,  was  I. 
 
 3  Once  a  sinner,  near  despair, 
 Sought  thy  mercy-seat  by  prayer; 
 Mercy  heard  and  set  him  free- 
 Lord,  that  mercy  came  to  me. 
 
 4  Many  days  have  pass'd  since  then, 
 Many  changes  I  have  seen  ; 
 Yet  I  've  been  upheld  till  now; 
 Who  could  hold  me  up  but  thou? 
 
 5  Thou  hast  help'd  in  ev'ry  need  — 
 This  emboldens  me  to  plead  ; 
 After  so  much  mercy  past, 
 Help,  0  help  me  to  the  last. 
 
 720  Thy  will  he  done.  C.  M 
 
 SEARCHER  of  hearts!  from  mine  erase 
 All  thoughts  that  should  not  be, 
 And  in  its  deep  recesses  trace 
 My  gratitude  to  thee. 
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CHRISTIAN  LIFE  AND  EXPERIENCE. 
 
 2  Hearer  of  praj'er !  0,  guide  aright 
 
 Each  word  and  deed  of  mine; 
 Life's  battle  teach  me  how  to  fight, 
 And  be  the  victory  thine. 
 
 3  Giver  of  all — for  every  good 
 
 In  the  Redeemer  came — 
 For  shelter,  raiment,  and  for  food, 
 I  thank  thee  in  His  name. 
 
 4  Father,  and  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost! 
 
 Thou  glorious  Three  in  One  ! 
 Thou  knowest  best  what  I  need  most, 
 And  let  thy  will  be  done. 
 
 7  w  I        The  Cilristiati' s  glory  and  forliiude.       Jj.  M, 
 
 JESUS,  my  Saviour,  and  my  God, 
 Thou  hast  redeem'd  me  with  thy  blood  ; 
 By  ties  both  natural  and  divine, 
 1  am,  and  ever  will  be  thine. 
 
 2  But  ah!  should  my  inconstant  heart. 
 Ere  Fm  aware,  from  thee  depart. 
 What  dire  reproach  would  fliU  on  me. 
 For  such  ingratitude  to  thee ! 
 
 3  The  thought  I  dread,  the  crime  I  hate; 
 The  guilt,  the  shame  I  deprecate; 
 And  yet,  so  mighty  are  my  foes, 
 
 I  dare  not  trust  my  warmest  vows. 
 
 4  Pity  my  frailty,  dearest  Lord, 
 Grace  in  the  needful  hour  afford: 
 O,  steel  this  tim'rous  heart  of  mine 
 With  fortitude  and  love  divine: 
 
 5  So  shall  I  triumph  o'er  my  fears. 
 And  gather  joys  from  all  my  tears; 
 So  shall  I  to  the  world  proclaim 
 The  honors  of  the  Christian  name. 
 
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 722  Holiness  and  grace.  L.  M. 
 
 10  let  our  lips  and  lives  express 
 The  holy  gospel  we  profess; 
 So  let  our  works  and  virtues  shine, 
 To  prove  the  doctrine  all  divine. 
 
 2  Thus  shall  we  best  proclaim  abroad 
 The  honors  of  our  Saviour  God ; 
 When  his  salvation  reigns  within, 
 And  grace  subdues  the  power  of  sin. 
 
 3  Our  flesh  and  sense  must  be  denied. 
 Passion  and  envy,  lust  and  pride  ; 
 While  justice,  temperance,  truth  and  love 
 Our  inward  piety  approve. 
 
 4  Religion  bears  our  spirits  up, 
 While  we  expect  that  blessed  hope, 
 The  bright  appearance  of  the  Lord, 
 And  faith  stands  leaning  on  his  word. 
 
 723  Christian  submission.  0.  M. 
 "OW  sweet  to  be  allowed  to  pray 
 
 To  God,  the  Holy  One ; 
 AVith  filial  love  and  trust  to  say, 
 O  God,  thy  will  be  done! 
 
 2  We  in  these  sacred  words  can  find 
 A  cure  for  every  ill, 
 
 They  calm  and  soothe  the  troubled  mind 
 And  bid  all  care  be  still. 
 
 3  0,  may  that  will  that  gave  me  birth. 
 And  an  immortal  soul, 
 
 In  joy  or  grief,  in  life  or  death, 
 My  every  wish  control. 
 
 4  0  could  my  heart  thus  ever  pray, — 
 Thus  imitate  thy  Son ! 
 
 Teach  me,  0  Godwin  truth  to  say, 
 Thy  will,  not  mine,  be  done. 
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 724  The  golden  ride.  7s. 
 
 HHUS  said  Jesus:— "Go  and  do 
 As  thou  wouldst  be  done  unto:" 
 Here  thy  perfect  duty  see, 
 All  that  God  requires  of  thee. 
 
 2  Wouldst  thou,  when  thy  faults  are  known, 
 Wish  that  pardon  should  be  showai  ? 
 
 Be  forgiving,  then,  and  do 
 As  thou  wouldst  be  done  unto. 
 
 3  Shouldst  thou  helpless  be  and  poor, 
 Wouldst  thou  not  for  aid  implore? 
 Think  of  others,  then,  and  be 
 
 What  thou  wouldst  they  should  to  thee. 
 
 4  Dost  thou  for  compassion  call  ? 
 Be  compassionate  to  all ; 
 
 If  thou  wouldst  affection  find — 
 Be  affectionate  and  kind. 
 
 5  If  thou  wouldst  obtain  the  love 
 Of  thy  gracious  God  above, 
 Then  to  all  his  children  be 
 
 What  thou  wouldst  they  should  to  thee. 
 
 725  Christian  submission.  0.  M, 
 LORD,  I  would  delight  in  thee, 
 
 And  on  thy  care  depend  ; 
 To  thee  in  every  trouble  flee, 
 My  best,  my  only  friend. 
 
 -2  When  all  created  streams  are  dried, 
 Thy  fullness  is  the  same  ; 
 May  I  with  this  be  satisfied, 
 And  glory  in  thy  name. 
 
 3  Why  should  the  soul  a  drop  bemoan, 
 Who  has  a  fountain  near, 
 A  fountain  which  shall  ever  run. 
 With  waters  sweet  and  clear. 
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 4  No  good  in  creatures  can  be  found, 
 
 But  may  be  found  in  tliee  : 
 I  must  have  all  things,  and  abound, 
 Wliile  God  is  God  to  me. 
 
 5  0 !  that  I  had  a  stronger  faith, 
 
 To  look  within  the  veil; 
 To  credit  what  ray  Saviour  saith, 
 Whose  word  can  never  fail. 
 
 3  Seeking  refuge  in  God.  C.  iNi. 
 
 DEx\R  Father,  to  thy  mercy-seat 
 My  soul  for  shelter  flies  : 
 'T  is  here  I  find  a  safe  retreat, 
 When  storms  and  tempests  rise. 
 
 2  My  cheerful  hope  can  never  die. 
 
 If  thou,  my  God,  art  near; 
 Thy  grace  can  raise  my  comforts  high, 
 And  banish  every  fear. 
 
 3  My  great  Protector  and  my  Lord, 
 
 Thy  constant  aid  impart ; 
 0  let  thy  kind  and  gracious  word 
 Sustain  my  trembling  heart. 
 
 4  0  never  let  my  soul  remove 
 
 From  this  divine  retreat; 
 Still  let  me  trust  thy  power  and  love, 
 And  dwell  beneath  thy  feet. 
 
 7  At  evening  time  it  shall  he  light.         \j.  M. 
 
 WE  journey  through  a  vale  of  tears 
 By  many  a  cloud  o'ercast; 
 And  worldly  cares,  and  worldly  fears, 
 Go  with  us  to  the  last. 
 
 2  Not  to  the  last!  Thy  word  hath  said. 
 Could  we  but  read  aright, — 
 Poor  pilgrim,  lift  in  hope  thy  head; 
 At  eve  it  shall  be  light! 
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CIUUSTIAN  LIFE  AND  EXPERIEXCE. 
 
 3  Though  earth-born  shadows  now  may 
 
 Thy  thorny  path  awhile,  [shroud 
 
 God's  blessed  word  can  part  each  cloud, 
 And  bid  the  sunshine  smile. 
 
 4  Only  believe,  in  living  faith, 
 
 His  love  and  power  divine  ; 
 And  ere  thy  sun  shall  set  in  death, 
 His  light  shall  round  thee  shine. 
 
 5  When  tempest  clouds  are  dark  on  high, 
 
 His  bow  of  love  and  peace 
 Shines  sweetly  in  the  vaulted  sky, — 
 A  pledge  that  storms  shall  cease. 
 
 f)  Hold  on  thy  way,  with  hope  unchill'd. 
 By  faith  and  not  by  sight, 
 And  thou  shalt  own  his  word  fulfiU'd, — 
 At  eve  it  shall  be  light. 
 
 728  Meekness  in  distress.  0.  ixl. 
 
 TEACH  us,  in  time  of  deep  distress. 
 To  own  thy  hand,  O  God, 
 And  in  submissive  silence  learn 
 The  lessons  of  thy  rod. 
 
 2  In  every  changing  scene  of  life, 
 
 Whate'er  that  scene  may  be, 
 Give  us  a  meek  and  humble  mind, 
 A  mind  at  peace  with  thee. 
 
 3  Do  thou  direct  our  steps  aright; 
 
 Help  us  thy  name  to  fear; 
 And  give  us  grace  to  watch  and  pray, 
 And  strength  to  persevere. 
 
 4  Then  may  we  close  our  eyes  in  death, 
 
 Without  a  fear  or  care  ; 
 For  death  is  life,  and  labor  rest, 
 For  thou  art  with  us  there. 
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 729  Happy  in  eternity.  7s. 
 'AIL,  my  partners  in  distress, 
 
 Pilgrims  through  this  wilderness 
 Thougli  in  sorrow  here  you  roam, 
 Destitute  and  far  from  home ; 
 
 2  Do  not  then  your  fate  deplore, 
 Though  despised,  east  out  and  poor  ; 
 Soon  the  joyful  news  will  come, 
 
 "  Child,  your  Father  calls,  come  home  I" 
 
 3  Cruel  death,  with  rudest  hands. 
 May  divide  the  Christian  bands ; 
 But,  in  brighter  worlds  above, 
 
 Friends  shall  meet  with  friends  they  love. 
 
 4  Just  beyond  this  vale  of  tears, 
 Lo,  a  fruitful  land  appears ; 
 Pilgrim,  lift  your  eyes  and  see — 
 There's  the  home  prepar'd  for  thee. 
 
 730  The  pilgrimage  of  the  saints.  CM, 
 
 LORD,  what  a  wretched  land  is  this. 
 That  yields  us  no  supply  ; 
 No  cheering  fruits,  no  wholesome  trees, 
 Nor  streams  of  living  joy  ! 
 
 2  Yet  the  dear  path  to  thine  abode 
 
 Lies  through  this  horrid  land ; 
 Lord,  we  would  keep  the  heav'nly  road, 
 And  run  at  thy  command. 
 
 3  Our  journey  is  a  thorny  maze, 
 
 But  we  march  upward  still ; 
 Forget  the  troubles  of  the  ways, 
 And  aim  for  Zion's  hill. 
 
 4  See  the  kind  angels  at  the  gates, 
 
 Inviting  us  to  come; 
 There  Jesus,  the  forerunner,  waits 
 To  welcome  travelers  home. 
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 731  The  whole  armor.  C.  M. 
 
 SPEED  thee,  Christian,  on  thy  way, 
 And  to  thy  armor  cling; 
 With  girded  loins  the  call  obey 
 That  grace  and  mercy  bring. 
 
 2  There  is  a  battle  to  be  fought, 
 An  upward  race  to  run, 
 
 A  crown  of  glory  to  be  sought, 
 A  victory  to  be  won, 
 
 3  Tlie  shield  of  faith  repels  the  dart 
 That  Satan's  hand  may  throw; 
 
 His  arrow  cannot  reach  thy  heart, 
 If  Christ  control  the  bow. 
 
 4  0  feint  not,  Christian,  for  thy  sighs 
 Are  heard  before  his  throne ; 
 
 The  race  must  come  before  the  prize, 
 The  cross  before  the  crown. 
 
 I  The  mind  that  was  in  Christ.  o.  M . 
 
 EQUIP  me  for  the  war, 
 And  teach  my  hands  to  fight; 
 My  simple,  upright  heart  prepare, 
 And  guide  my  words  aright. 
 
 2  Control  my  every  thought ; 
 My  whole  of  sin  remove : 
 
 Let  all  my  works  in  thee  be  wrought; 
 Let  all  be  wrought  in  love. 
 
 3  0,  arm  me  with  the  mind. 
 Meek  Lamb,  that  was  in  thee; 
 
 And  let  my  knowing  zeal  be  join'd 
 With  perfect  charity. 
 
 4  "With  calm  and  temper'd  zeal 
 Let  me  enforce  thy  call ; 
 
 And  vindicate  thy  gracious  will, 
 Which  offers  life  to  all. 
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 5  0,  may  I  love  like  thee, — 
 
 In  all  thy  footsteps  tread; 
 Thou  hatest  all  iniquity, 
 But  nothing  thou  hast  made. 
 
 6  0,  may  I  learn  the  art, 
 
 With  meekness  to  reprove ; 
 To  hate  the  sin  with  all  my  heart, 
 But  still  the  sinner  love. 
 
 733  The  Shepherd  of  Israel.  8s. 
 
 THOU  Shephei'd  of  Israel  and  mine, 
 The  joy  and  desire  of  ray  heart, 
 For  closer  communion  I  pine, 
 
 I  long  to  reside  where  thou  art. 
 The  pasture  I  languish  to  find, 
 
 Where  all  who  their  Shepherd  obey 
 Are  fed,  on  thy  bosom  reclin'd, 
 
 And  screen'd  from  the  heat  of  the  day. 
 2  0  show  me  that  happiest  place, 
 
 That  place  of  thy  people's  abode. 
 Where  saints  in  an  ecstasy  gaze,  ' 
 
 And  lean  on  a  merciful  God. 
 'Tis  there,  with  the  lambs  of  thy  flock. 
 
 There  only  I  covet  to  rest; 
 To  lie  at  the  foot  of  the  rock. 
 
 Or  rise  to  be  hid  in  thy  breast. 
 
 734  Perfect  love.  C  .P.M . 
 LOVE  divine,  how  sweet  thou  art! 
 
 When  shall  I  find  my  longing  heart 
 
 All  taken  up  by  thee? 
 I  thirst,  I  faint,  I  die  to  prove 
 The  greatness  of  redeeming  love. 
 
 The  love  of  Christ  to  me. 
 God  only  knows  the  love  of  God;- 
 0  that  it  now  were  shed  abroad 
 
 In  my  poor  lonccing  heart! 
 For  love  I  sigh,  for  love  I  pine; 
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 This  only  portion,  Lord,  be  mine;" 
 Be  mine  this  better  part. 
 
 3  0  that  I  may  forever  sit, 
 
 "With  Mary,  at  the  Master's  feet! 
 
 Be  this  my  happy  choice: — 
 My  only  care,  delight  and  bliss, 
 My  joy,  my  heaven  on  earth  be  this. 
 
 To  hear  the  Bridegroom's  voice. 
 
 4  0  that  I  may,  with  favored  John, 
 Recline  my  weary  head  upon 
 
 The  dear  Redeemer's  breast ! 
 From  care,  and  sin,  and  sorrow  free, 
 Give  me,  0  Lord,  to  find  in  thee 
 
 My  everlasting  rest. 
 
 35  Chrislian fellowship.  O.  M. 
 
 BLEST  be  the  tie  that  binds 
 Our  hearts  in  Christian  love 
 The  fellowship  of  kindred  minds 
 Is  like  to  that  above. 
 
 2  Before  our  Father's  throne 
 
 We  pour  our  ardent  pray'rs ; 
 Our  fears,  our  hopes,  our  aims  are  one — 
 Oar  comforts  and  our  cares. 
 
 3  We  share  our  mutual  woes, 
 
 Our  mutual  burdens  bear; 
 And  often  for  each  other  flows 
 The  sympathizing  tear. 
 
 4  From  sin,  and  toil,  and  pain, 
 
 Soon  shall  our  souls  be  free ; 
 And  perfect  love  and  friendship  reign 
 Through  all  eternity. 
 
 '36  Union  and  peace.  O.  M. 
 
 BLEST  are  the  sons  of  peace. 
 Whose  hearts  and  hopes  are  one; 
 Whose  kind  designs  to  serve  and  please. 
 Through  all  their  actions  run. 
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 2  Blest  is  the  pious  house 
 
 Where  zeal  and  friendship  meet : 
 
 Their    songs  of  praise,  their    mingh 
 
 Make  their  communion  sweet,  [vow 
 
 3  Thus,  when  on  Aaron's  head 
 
 They  pour'd  the  rich  perfume, 
 The  oil  through  all  his  raiment  spread 
 And  fragrance  fiU'd  the  room. 
 
 4  Thus,  on  the  heav'nly  hills, 
 
 The  saints  are  blest  above; 
 Where  joy  like  morning  dew  distils. 
 And  all  the  air  is  love. 
 
 7Q7  It  is  well.  n   y> 
 
 '  «5  /  2  Kings  4 :  26.  ^*  ^ 
 
 IT  shall  be  well,  let  sinners  knoAV, 
 With  those  who  love  the  Lord; 
 His  saints  have  always  found  it  so, 
 When  resting  on  his  word. 
 
 2  Peace,  then,  ye  chastened  sons  of  God 
 
 Why  let  your  sorrows  swell  ? 
 Wisdom  directs  your  Father's  rod, 
 His  word  says,  it  is  well. 
 
 3  Though  you  may  trials  sharp  endure. 
 
 From  sin,  or  death,  or  hell ; 
 Your  heavenly  Father's  love  is  sure, 
 And,  therefore,  it  is  well. 
 
 4  Soon  will  your  sorrows  all  be  o'er, 
 
 And  you  shall  sweetly  tell, 
 On  Canaan's  calm  and  pleasant  shore, 
 That  all  at  last  is  well. 
 
 TQ  Q         Ye  have  the  poor  always  with  you.        p,    "Vf 
 /•JO  Matt.  26:11.    ^'  ^^^ 
 
 LORD,  lead  the  way  the  Saviour  went, 
 By  lane  and  cell  obscure, 
 And  let  our  treasures  still  be  spent, 
 Like  his,  upon  the  poor. 
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 I  CHKISTIAN  LIFE  AND  EXPERIENCE. 
 
 I  2  Like  liim,  through  scenes  of  deep  distress, 
 Who  bore  the  world's  sad  weight, 
 
 i     We,  in  their  gloomy  loneliness, 
 Would  seek  the  desolate. 
 
 3  For  thou  hast  placed  us  side  by  side 
 
 In  this  wide  world  of  ill ; 
 And,  that  thy  follow'rs  may  be  tried, 
 The  poor  are  with  us  still. 
 
 4  Small  are  the  off' rings  we  can  make  ; 
 
 Yet  thou  hast  taught  us,  Lord, 
 If  given  for  the  Saviour's  sake, 
 They  lose  not  their  reward. 
 
 '39  Holy  love.  S.  M. 
 
 LOVE  is  the  strongest  tie 
 That  can  our  souls  unite  ; 
 Love  makes  our  service  liberty, 
 Our  every  burden  light. 
 
 2  We  run  in  God's  commands 
 
 When  love  directs  the  way  ; 
 With  willing  hearts  and  active  hands 
 Our  Master's  will  obey. 
 
 3  Love  softens  all  our  toil, 
 
 And  makes  our  bondage  blest ; 
 
 The  gloomy  desert  wears  a  smile, 
 
 When  love  inspires  the  breast. 
 
 4  When  we  ascend  the  skies 
 
 And  see  the  Saviour's  face, 
 Love  will  to  full  perfection  rise, 
 And  reign  through  all  the  place. 
 
 40  Glory  in  the  cross.  8s  &  7S- 
 
 IN  the  cross  of  Christ  I  glory, 
 Towering  o'er  the  wrecks  of  time  ; 
 All  the  light  of  sacred  story 
 Gathers  round  its  head  sublime. 
 461 
 
CHRISTIAN  LIFE  AND  EXPERIENCE. 
 
 2  When  the  Avoes  of  life  o'ertake  me, 
 
 Hopes  deceive,  and  fears  annoy, 
 Never  shall  the  cross  forsake  me: 
 Lo  !  it  glows  with  peace  and  joy. 
 
 3  When  the  sun  of  bliss  is  beaming 
 
 Light  and  love  upon  my  way, 
 From  the  cross  the  radiance  streaminj 
 '  Adds  new  lustre  to  the  day. 
 
 4  Bane  and  blessing,  pain  and  pleasure, 
 
 By  the  cross  are  sanctified; 
 Peace  is  there  that  knows  no  measure, 
 Joys  that  through  all  time  abide. 
 
 741  Christian  courage.  8s  &  7s' 
 
 COME,  Christian  brethren,  courage  take 
 Though  foes  and  fiends  assail  you,    | 
 Although  despised  fpr  Jesus'  sake,  \ 
 
 Let  not  your  courage  fail  you. 
 The  path  our  glorious  Saviour  trod 
 AVas  mark'd  through  tribulation  ; 
 Then,  for  his  sake,  fresh  courage  take, 
 And  fight  for  your  salvation. 
 
 2  How  many  saints  have  gone  before, 
 
 Disdaining  to  surrender ; 
 Laid  down  their  lives  for  Jesus'  sake, 
 
 And  died  his  bold  defender. 
 And  shall  we  then  expect  the  prize, 
 
 For  which  our  souls  are  waiting, 
 Without  our  share  of  sorrows  here, 
 
 Those  worldly  follies  hating? 
 
 3  What  have  we  here,  to  render  dear 
 
 This  life,  unknown  to  pleasure  ; 
 Since  Jesus'  love,  warm  from  above, 
 
 Unfolds  a  boundless  treasure. 
 The  shining  worlds  of  pure  delight 
 
 Are  waiting  to  receive  us :  [brmg 
 
 And  death  (grim  king!)  shall  pleasure 
 
 By  coming  to  relieve  us. 
 462 
 
CUEISTIAN  LIFE  AND  EXPEIIIEXCE. 
 
 4  That  peace  that  reigns  within  our  hearts, 
 
 (Though  men  may  cry  delusion) 
 To  us  sweet  happiness  imparts, 
 
 Id  spite  of  persecution. 
 Though  Satan  rage  and  men  engage, 
 
 His  friends  as  one  assail  you, 
 Still  boldly  fight,  in  love  unite. 
 
 And  vict'ry  ne'er  will  fiiil  you. 
 6  A  few  more  days  of  sorrow  here 
 
 Those  mortal  bands  will  sever; 
 And  we  before  the  Lord  appear, 
 
 To  reign  with  him  forever. 
 Then  why  should  we  distracted  be, 
 
 Since  nothing  here  can  harm  us  ? 
 If  heart  and  hand  we  valiant  stand, 
 
 Worldlings  cannot  alarm  us. 
 
 742  The  good  old  way.  Jj.  M. 
 
 LIFT  up  your  hearts,  Immanuel's  friends. 
 And  taste  the  pleasure  Jesus  sends ; 
 Let  nothing  cause  you  to  delay. 
 But  hasten'on  the  good  old  way. 
 
 2  Our  conflicts  here,  though  great  they  be, 
 Shall  not  prevent  our  victory, 
 
 If  we  but  watch,  and  strive,  and  pray, 
 Like  soldiers  in  the  good  old  way. 
 
 3  O,  good  old  w^ay,  how  sweet  thou  art! 
 May  none  of  us  from  thee  depart; 
 But  may  our  actions  always  say, 
 We're  marching  in  the  good  old  way. 
 
 4  Though  Satan  may  his  power  employ, 
 Our  peace  and  comfort  to  destroy  ; 
 Yet  never  fear,  we'll  gain  the  day. 
 And  triumph  in  the  good  old  way. 
 
 5  And  when  on  Pisgah's  top  we  stand. 
 And  view  by  faith  the  promised  land, 
 Then  we  may  sing,  exult  and  pray. 
 And  march  along  the  good  old  way. 
 
 463 
 
CHRISTIAN  LIFE  AND  EXPERIENCE, 
 
 6  Ye  valiant  souls,  for  heav'n  contend; 
 Remember,  glory's  at  the  end : 
 Our  God  will  wipe  all  tears  away, 
 When  we  have  run  the  good  old  way. 
 
 743  Faith  and  works.  L.  M. 
 
 IN  vain  men  talk  of  living  faith, 
 When  all  their  works  exhibit  death  ; 
 When  they  indulge  some  sinful  view 
 In  all  they  say,  and  all  they  do. 
 
 2  The  true  believer  fears*  the  Lord, 
 Obeys  his  precepts,  keeps  his  word ; 
 Commits  his  work  to  God  alone, 
 And  seeks  his  will  before  his  own. 
 
 3  A  barren  tree  that  bears  no  fruit. 
 Brings  no  great  glory  to  its  root; 
 When  on  its  boughs  rich  fruit  we  see, 
 'T  is  then  we  cry,  "a  goodly  tree." 
 
 4  Never  did  men,  by  faith  divine, 
 To  selfishness  and  sloth  incline; 
 
 The  Christian  works  with  all  his  pow'r. 
 And  grieves  that  he  can  work  no  more. 
 
 744  C.P.M. 
 
 HELP,  Lord,  to  whom  for  help  I  fly, 
 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  armour  arm. 
 In  each  approach  of  sin  alarm. 
 
 And  show  the  danger  near: 
 Surround,  sustain,  and  strengthen  me, 
 And  fill  with  godly  jealousy. 
 And  sanctifving  fear. 
 "464 
 
CHRISTIAN  LIFE  AND  EXPERIENUE. 
 
 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 ! 
 0  save  me.  or  I  die ! 
 
 4  If  near  the  pit  I  rashly  stray. 
 Before  I  wholly  fall  away, 
 
 The  keen  conviction  dart! 
 Recall  me  by  that  pitying  look, 
 That  kind  upbraiding  glance,  which  broke 
 
 Unfaithful  Peter's  heart. 
 
 5  In  me  thine  utmost  mer?v^  show, 
 And  make  me  like  thyself  below. 
 
 Unblamable  in  grace ; 
 Ready  prepared  and  fitted  here, 
 By  perfect  holiness  t'  appear 
 
 Before  thy  glorious  face. 
 
 745  Choosing  the  better  part.  L.  M. 
 
 BESET  with  snares  on  every  hand. 
 In  life's  uneven  path  I  stand: 
 jp      Saviour  divine,  diffuse  thy  light 
 
 To  guide  my  doubtful  footsteps  right. 
 
 2  Engage  this  roving,  treach'rous  heart 
 |L       To  fix  on  Mary's  better  part ; 
 
 m      To  scorn  the  trifles  of  a  day, 
 
 For  joys  that  none  can  take  away. 
 
 3  Then  let  the  wildest  storms  arise. 
 Let  tempests  mingle  earth  and  skies  ; 
 No  fatal  shipwreck  shall  1  fear, 
 
 But  all  my  treasures  with  me  bear. 
 
 4  If  thou,  my  Jesus,  still  be  nigh. 
 Cheerful  I  live,  and  joyful  die  ; 
 Secure,  when  mortal  comfort;:  flee. 
 To  find  ten  thousand  worlds  in  thee. 
 
 ro)  465 
 
CHRISTIAN  LIFE  AND  EXPERIENCE, 
 
 17  4  (i  Always  with  US.  ^q  Ar  7q 
 
 '40  ''  Matt.  28:20.    ObCi,iS. 
 
 ALWAYS  with  us,  always  with  ns — 
 Words  of  cheer  and  words  of  love; 
 Thus  the  risen  Saviour  whispers 
 From  his  dwelling-place  above. 
 
 2  With  us  when  we  toil  in  sadness, 
 
 Sowing  much  and  reaping  none, 
 Telling  us  that  in  the  future 
 Golden  harvests  shall  be  w'on ; 
 
 3  With  us  when  the  storm  is  sweeping 
 
 O'er  our  pathway  dark  and  drear; 
 Waking  hope  within  our  bosoms, 
 Stilling  ev'ry  anxious  fear;. 
 
 4  With  us  in  the  lonely  valley, 
 
 When  we  cross  the  chilling  strean:, 
 Lighting  up  the  steps  to  glory 
 With  salvation's  radiant  beam. 
 
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 'HAH     Set  your  affection  on  things  above.       7s  &  6s 
 
 ISE,  my  soul,  and  stretch  thy  wings, 
 Thy  better  portion  trace  ; 
 Lise,  from  transitory  things. 
 
 Toward  heaven,  thy  native  place. 
 Sun,  and  moon,  and  stars  decay  ; 
 
 Time  shall  soon  this  earth  remove; 
 E-ise,  my  soul,  and  haste  away 
 To  seats  prepared  above  ! 
 
 Rivers  to  the  ocean  run, 
 
 Nor  stay  in  all  their  course  ; 
 Fire  ascending  seeks  the  sun ; 
 
 Both  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  bis  embrace, 
 466 
 
CHRISTIAN  LIFE  AND  EXPERIENCE. 
 
 3  Cease,  ye  pilgrims,  cease  to  mourn  ; 
 
 Press  onward  to  the  prize  ; 
 Soon  your  Saviour  will  return 
 
 Triumphant  in  the  skies  : 
 Yet  a  season,  and  you  know 
 
 Happy  entrance  will  be  given, 
 All  your  sorrows  left  below, 
 
 And  earth  exchang'd  for  heav'n. 
 
 718  CM. 
 
 UNCERTAIN  how  the  way  to  find, 
 Which  to  salvation  led, 
 1  listen'd  long,  with  anxious  mind. 
 To  hear  what  others  said. 
 
 2  When  some  of  joys  and  comforts  told, 
 
 I  fear'd  that  I  was  wrong ; 
 For  I  was  stupid,  dead  and  cold. 
 Had  neither  joy  nor  song. 
 
 3  The  Lord  my  hib'ring  heart  reliev'd 
 
 And  made  my  burden  light; 
 Then  for  a  moment  I  believ'd, 
 Supposing  all  was  right. 
 
 4  Of  fierce  temptations  others  talked, 
 
 Of  anguish  and  dismay, 
 Through  what  distresses  they  had  walked, 
 Befo're  they  found  the  way. 
 
 5  Ah!  then  I  thought  my  hopes  were  vain, 
 
 For  I  had  liv'd  at  ease ; 
 I  wished  for  all  my  fears  again, 
 To  make  me  more  like  these. 
 
 G  I  had  my  wish,  the  Lord  disclosed 
 The  evils  of  my  heart; 
 And  left  my  naked  soul  exposed 
 To  Satan's  fiery  dart. 
 4G7 
 
CHEISTIAN  LIFE  AND  EXPEKIENCE, 
 
 7  Alas!  "I  now  must  give  it  up," 
 
 I  cried,  in  deep  despair; 
 How  could  I  dream  of  drawing  hope 
 From  what  I  cannot  bear!" 
 
 8  Again  my  Saviour  brought  me  aid, 
 
 And  when  he  set  me  free, 
 "Trust  simply  on  my  word,"  he  said, 
 "  And  leave  the  rest  to  me." 
 
 17,^0  Be per/ecilv  joined  together.  C]    Af 
 
 •  "t^  ICor.  i:  10.       ^'  ^**- 
 
 ALL  praise  to  our  redeeming  Lord, 
 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,  gather'd  into  one, 
 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  ev'ry  vessel  flows, 
 In  purest  streams  of  love. 
 
 4  E'en  now  we  think  and  speak  the  same, 
 
 And  cordially  agree — 
 
 United  all,  through  Jesus'  name, 
 
 In  perfect  harmony. 
 
 5  The  kiss  of  peace  to  each  we  give — 
 
 A  plege  of  Christian  love  ; 
 In  love,  while  here  on  earth,  we'll  live, 
 In  love  we'll  dwell  above. 
 
 6  Love  is  the  golden  chain  that  binds 
 
 Believers  all  in  one  ; 
 And  he's  an  heir  of  heav'n  that  finds 
 His  bosom  glow  with  love. 
 468 
 
CHRISTIAN  LIFE  AND  EXPERIENCK. 
 
 rf\0  All  is  vanity.  9,<  k  1^ 
 
 *'J^  Eccl.  20:  2.    o-  ^   •- 
 
 yAIN  are  all  terrestrial  pleasures  ; 
 Mixed  with  dross  the  purest  gold; 
 8eek  we  then  for  heavenly  treasures, 
 
 Treasures  never  waxing  old. 
 Let  our  best  affections  centre 
 
 On  the  things  around  the  throne: 
 Tliere  no  thief  can  ever  enter; 
 Moth  and  rust  are  there  unknown. 
 
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 Earthly  joys  no  longer  please  us ; 
 
 Kere  would  we  renounce  them  all; 
 Seek  our  only^rest  in  Jesus,— 
 
 Him  our  Lord  and  Master  call. 
 Faith,  our  languid  spirits  cheering, 
 
 Points  to  brighter  things  above; 
 Bids  us  look  for  his  appearing ; 
 
 Bids  us  triumph  in  his  love. 
 
 May  our  lights  be  always  burning, 
 
 And  our  loins  be  girded  round, 
 Waiting  for  our  Lord's  returning, — 
 
 Longing  for  the  welcome  sound. 
 Thus  the  Christian  life  adorning, 
 
 Never  need  we  be  afraid, 
 Should  he  come  at  night  or  morning. 
 
 Early  dawn, or  even  shade. 
 
 17  X 1  How  shall  he  not  also  with  him  ijive  tis  ^^  }ir  a^^ 
 **J^  all  ihi7igs.— Rom.  S  :  32.  '^  ^  "^• 
 
 WHAT,  my  soul,  should  bow  thee 
 Perils  or  temptation?       [down? 
 Is  not  Christ  upon  the  throne 
 Still  thy  strong  salvation? 
 
 Cast  thy  burden  on  the  Lord, 
 Thy  Almighty  Saviour; 
 
 He,  who  death  for  thee  endured, 
 Surely  will  deliver. 
 469 
 
CHRISTIAN  LIFE  AND  EXPERIENCE. 
 
 3  Mention  to  him  every  want, 
 
 Yea,  whate'er  may  grieve  thee  ; 
 If  for  comfort  thou  dost  pant, 
 Jesus  will  relieve  thee. 
 
 4  Turn,  my  soul,  unto  thy  rest ;  \ 
 
 Quickly  turn  to  Jesus ; 
 In  his  presence  thou  art  blest, 
 He  to  thee  is  gracious. 
 
 5  Mourn  whene'er  thou  hast  forgot  \ 
 
 Him  whose  great  compassion  ' 
 
 Never  fails,  whose  blood  hath  bought 
 Thy  complete  salvation. 
 
 6  Earthly  things  do  not  regard  ; 
 
 Trust  in  Jesus'  favor; 
 He  will  be  thy  great  reward. 
 And  thy  shield  forever. 
 
 '7^0  Oodisour  refuge  and  strength.  p    \f 
 
 '^^  Psalm  46:  1,2.     ^-  ^^^• 
 
 WHENE'ER  the  clouds  of  sorrow  roll 
 And  trials  whelm  the  mind, — 
 AVhen,  faint  with  grief,  thy  wearied  soul 
 
 No  joys  on  earth  can  find,— 
 Then  lift  thy  voice  to  God  on  high, 
 
 Dry  up  the  trembling  tear. 
 And  hush  the  low,  complaining  sigh  ; 
 "Fear  not;"  thy  God  is  near. 
 
 2  When  dark  temptations  spread  their  snares 
 
 And  earth  with  charms  allures, 
 And  when  thy  soul,  oppressed  with  fears. 
 
 The  world's  assault  endures. 
 Then  let  thy  Father's  friendly  voice 
 
 Thy  fainting  spirit  cheer, 
 And  bid  thy  trembling  heart  rejoice  : 
 
 "  Fear  not;"  thy  God  is  near. 
 
 3  And  when  the  final  hour  shall  come, 
 
 That  calls  thee  to  thv  rest — 
 470' 
 
w 
 
 CilKISTIAN  LIFE  AND  EXPERIENCE. 
 
 To  dwell  within  thy  heavenly  home, 
 
 A  welcome,  joyful  guest, — 
 Be  calm  ;  though  Jordan's  v/avesmay  roll, 
 
 No  ills  shall  meet  thee  there  ; 
 Angels  shall  whisper  to  thy  soul, 
 
 "Fear  not;"  thy  God  is  near. 
 
 J7  XQ     Yea,  Utey  may  forget,  yet  will  I  not  J'oruet       To 
 t^^  i/iee.— Isa.  49 :  15.  '  ^• 
 
 HI2N.  along  life's  thorny  road, 
 Faints  the  soul  beneath  the  load  ; 
 When,  by  cares  and  sin  oppressed, 
 Earth  aflbrds  no  peace  or  rest; 
 When  the  wily  tempter's  near, 
 Filling  US  with  doubt  and  fear  ; — 
 Jesus,  to  thy  feet  we  flee, 
 Jesus,  we  will  look  to  thee. 
 Thou,  our  Saviour,  from  the  throne 
 Listenest  to  thy  people's  moan  ; 
 Thou,  the  living  Head,  dost  share 
 Every  p  ing  thy  membei's  bear. 
 Full  of  tenderness  thou  art ; 
 Thou  wilt  heal  the  broken  heart ; 
 Full  of  power,  thine  arm  shall  quell 
 All  tlie  rage  and  might  of  belli 
 Mighty  to  redeem  and  save. 
 Thou  hast  overcome  the  grave; 
 Thou  the  bars  of  death  hast  riven, 
 Opened  wide  the  gates  of  heaven. 
 Soon  in  glory  thou  shalt  come, 
 Taking  thy  poor  pilgrims  home. 
 Jesus,  then  we  all  shall  be 
 Ever,  ever,  T^ord,  with  thee. 
 
 754  iJod  our  only  refuge.  C.  Isi. 
 
 ATHER  of  all  our  mercies,  thou 
 
 In  whom  v;e  move  and  live,— 
 
 Hear  us  in  heaven,  thy  dwelling,  nov^'', 
 
 And  answer,  and  forgive. 
 
 471 
 
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CHRISTIAN  LIFE  AND  EXPERIENCE. 
 
 2  When,  harassed  by  ten  thousand  foes. 
 
 Our  helplessness  we  feel, 
 
 O,  ^ive  the  weary  soul  repose, 
 
 The  wounded  spirit  heal ! 
 
 3  When  dire  temptations  gather  round, 
 
 And  threaten  or  allure, 
 In  storm  or  calm,  in  thee  be  found 
 A  refuge  strong  and  sure. 
 
 4  When  age  advances,  may  we  grow 
 
 In  faith,  in  hope,  and  love. 
 And  walk  in  holiness  below 
 To  holiness  above.  j 
 
 7KK  For  he  is  like  a  refiner'' s  fire.  7  a 
 
 i'J'J  Mill.  3:2.     '^' 
 
 THROUGH  the  furnace,  through  the  heat, 
 There,  beneath  the  hammer's  beat, 
 Through  temptations  manifold. 
 Comes  my  soul  like  burnished  gold. 
 
 2  Through  the  fires  that  purge  the  dross. 
 Through  the  anguish  to  the  cross, 
 Buried  with  my  Saviour  slain, 
 
 So  with  him  I  live  again. 
 
 3  Through  the  warfare  and  the  strife, 
 Through  the  toils  and  tears  of  life, 
 Then  my  weary  feet  shall  stand 
 Safe  within  the  goodly  land. 
 
 4  Sick  and  faint  beneath  thy  rod, 
 Trembling  at  thy  stroke,  6  God  ; 
 Yet  I  know  thou  thus  dost  make 
 Me  thy  holiness  partake. 
 
 5  Lord,  through  furnace  or  through  flood 
 Still  I  come  to  thee,  my  God  ; 
 
 'Mid  affliction's  burning  flame, 
 Yet  I  glory  in  thy  name. 
 
 6  When  my  soul  is  purified, 
 Saviour,  take  me  to  thy  side ; 
 There,  from  every  trial  free, 
 May  I  sweetly  rest  with  thee. 
 
 472 
 
CllKISTIAN  LIFE  i\ND  EXPERIENXE. 
 
 756  Trust  in  Jesus.  8s  &  7s. 
 
 TRUST  in  Jesus,  weeping  mourner  ! 
 Fear  not !  he  is  guiding  thee  ; 
 By  the  streiim  of  living  waters 
 'He  is  leading  tenderly. 
 
 2  All  thy  tearful  supplications 
 
 Fall  upon  his  list'ning  ear; 
 He  will  grant  relief  in  anguish, 
 And  have  pity  on  thy  prayer. 
 
 3  Though  thy  path  be  rough  and  lonely, 
 
 He  will  never  lead  astray: 
 He  is  guiding  thee  with  wisdom, 
 By  a  straight,  though  painful  way. 
 
 .  4  Every  step  he  takes  before  thee, 
 
 AVhispering  comfort  all  the  while  ; 
 He  will  brighten  thy  sad  spirit, 
 And  thine  hours  of  grief  beguile. 
 
 5  By  the  waters  so  refreshing 
 
 Thou  shalt  never  fainting  be  ; 
 For  the  loving  arms  of  Jesus 
 Are  around  to  shelter  thee. 
 
 6  All  along  thy  pathway  flowing 
 
 Is  this  stream  of  life  divine  ; 
 Thou  art  passing  on  to  glory, 
 And  a  Father's  care  is  thine. 
 
 757  L.  M. 
 
 I  COME  to  thee,  I  come  to  tnee! 
 Thou  precious  Lamb,  who  died  for  me, 
 I  rest  confiding  on  thy  word, 
 And  "cast  my  burden  on  the  Lord." 
 
 2  I  come  to  thee  with  all  my  grief; 
 Dear  Saviour,  help  my  unbelief; 
 Thy  blessed  name  my  only  plea — 
 With  this,  0  Lord,  I  come  to  thee  I 
 473 
 
PUBLIC  WORSHIP. 
 
 3  1  come  to  thee,  whose  sovereign  power 
 Can  cheer  me  in  the  darkest  hour; 
 
 I  come  to  thee,  through  storm  and  shade, 
 For  thou  hast  said — "Be  not  afraid." 
 
 4  I  come  to  thee  with  all  my  tears, 
 
 My  pain  and  sorrow,  doubts  and  fears; 
 Thou  precious  Lamb,  who  died  for  me,      i 
 I  come  to  thee,  I  come  to  thee!  \ 
 
 5  To  thee  my  trembling  spirit  flies, 
 When  faith  grows  weak,  and  comfort  dies 
 I  bow  adoring  at  thy  feet, 
 
 And  hold  with  thee  communion  sweet.  ; 
 
 6  O,  wondrous  love!  0,  joy  divine!  I 
 To  feel  thee  near  and  call  thee  mine !  ' 
 Thou  precious  Lamb,  who  died  for  me, 
 
 I  come  to  thee,  I  come  to  thee! 
 
 PUBLIC  WORSHIP. 
 
 758  God's  pcUernal  love  and  care.  CM. 
 
 GOD,  on  thee  we  all  depend, 
 
 0 
 
 On  thy  paternal  care  ; 
 Thou  wilt  the  Father  and  the  Friend 
 In  ev'ry  act  appear. 
 
 2  With  open  hand  and  lib'ral  heart, 
 
 Thou  wilt  our  wants  supph'- ; 
 The  needful  blessings  still  impart. 
 And  no  good  thing  deny. 
 
 3  Our  Father  knows  what's  good  and  fit, 
 
 And  wisdom  guides  his  love  ; 
 To  thine  appointments  we  submit, 
 And  ev'ry  choice  approve. 
 
 4  In  thy  paternal  love  and  care, 
 
 With  cheerful  hearts  we  trust; 
 
 Thy  tender  mercies  boundless  are, 
 
 And  all  thy  thoughts  are  just. 
 
 474 
 
PUBLIC  WOESKIP. 
 
 5  We  can  not  want  while  God  provides; 
 AVhat  he  ordains,  is  best; 
 And  heav'n,  whate'er  we  want  besides, 
 Will  give  eternal  rest, 
 r  X  0     Sower  and  reaper  rejoicing  in  the  end.    T     M 
 
 &REAT  Husbandman,  at  thy  command, 
 We  sow  thy  seed  with  liberal  hand, — 
 And  mindful  of  thy  heavenly  call, 
 Onward  we  go,  forsaking  all. 
 
 2  On,  through  the  sad  and  weary  years, 
 We  sow  the  precious  seed  with  tears; 
 And  stay  our  hearts  in  faith  sublime, 
 With  prospects  of  the  harvest  time. 
 
 3  Not  long  shall  we  in  sorrow  go, 
 
 Not  long  endure  earth's  toil  and  woe  ; 
 For  he  who  bids  us  sow  and  weep, 
 Shall  call  us  then  in  joy  to  reap. 
 
 4  Then  shall  the  trembling  mourner  come, 
 And  bind  his  sheaves  and  bear  them  home; 
 The  voice  long  broke  with  sighs  shall  sing, 
 Till  heaven  with  hallelujahs  ring. 
 
 5  Thick  on  the  hills  of  light  shall  stand 
 The  gathered  sheaves  from  every  land; 
 While  they  that  sow,  and  they  that  reiip. 
 The  "  Harvest  Home"  in  glory  keep. 
 
 760  The  universal  King.  o.  M. 
 
 C10ME,  sound  his  praise  abroad, 
 )     And  hymns  of  glory  sing; 
 Jehovah  is  the  sovereign  God, 
 The  universal  King. 
 
 2  He  formefi  the  deeps  unknown, 
 He  gave  the  seas  their  bound ; 
 The  watery  worlds  are  all  his  own, 
 And  all  the  solid  ground. 
 475 
 
PUBLIC  WORSHIP. 
 
 3  Come,  worship  at  his  throne; 
 
 Come,  bow  before  the  Lord  ; 
 We  are  his  work,  and  not  our  own  ; 
 He  formed  us  by  his  word. 
 
 4  To-day  attend  his  voice. 
 
 Nor  dare  provolce  his  rod; 
 Coiiie,  like  the  children  of  liis  choice, 
 And  own  your  gracious  God. 
 
 0 
 
 7b  1  For  public  worship.  C.  M. 
 
 LORD,  our  languid  souls  inspire, 
 For  here  we  trust  thou  art! 
 Send  down  a  coal  of  heav'nly  tire 
 To  warm  each  waiting  heart. 
 
 2  Show  us  some  token  of  thy  love, 
 Our  fainting  hopes  to  raise ; 
 
 And  pour  thy  blessing  from  above, 
 That  we  may  render  j^raise. 
 
 3  Within  these  walls,  let  holy  peace 
 And  love,  and  concord  dwell ; 
 
 Here  give  the  troubled  conscience  ease. 
 The  wounded  spirit  heal. 
 
 4  The  feeling  heart,  the  melting  eye, 
 The  humble  mind  bestow ; 
 
 And  shine  upon  us  from  on  high, 
 To  make  our  graces  grow. 
 
 5  May  we  in  faith  receive  thy  word, 
 In  faith  present  our  gray'rs ; 
 
 And  in  the  presence  of  our  Lord 
 Unbosom  all  our  cares. 
 
 6  And  may  the  gospel's  joyful  sound, 
 Enforced  by  mighty  grace, 
 
 Awaken  sinners  all  around 
 To  come  and  fill  the  place. 
 476 
 
H' 
 
 PUBLIC  WORSHIP. 
 
 762       Before  baptism  or  the  communion.         0.  M, 
 "OW  great,  how  solemn  is  the  work 
 Which  we  attend  to-day ! 
 Now  for  a  lioly,  solemn  frame, 
 0  God,  to  thee  we  pray. 
 
 2  0  may  we  feel  as  once  we  felt, 
 
 When  pain'd  and  griev'd  at  heart, 
 Thy  kind,  forgiving,  melting  look, 
 Keliev'd  our  ev'ry  smart. 
 
 3  Awake  our  iove,  our  fear,  our  hope. 
 
 Wake  fortitude  and  joy  ; 
 Vain  world,  begone;  let  things  above 
 Our  happy  thoughts  emi3loy. 
 
 4  Instruct  our  minds,  our  wills  subdue, 
 
 To  lieav'n  our  passions  raise  ; 
 That  hence  our  lives,  our  all,  may  be 
 Devoted  to  thy  praise. 
 
 •7fjo  Acceptable  worship.  n    ^| 
 
 THE  off' rings  to  thy  throne  which  rise, 
 Of  mingled  praise  and  pray'r. 
 Are  but  a  worthless  sacrifice. 
 Unless  the  heart  is  there. 
 
 2  U]3on  thine  all-discerning  ear 
 
 Let  no  vain  words  intrude; 
 No  tribute  but  the  vow  sincere — 
 The  tribute  of  the  good. 
 
 3  My  off 'rings  vvill  indeed  be  blest, 
 
 if  sanctified  by  thee — 
 If  thy  pure  Spirit  touch  my  breast 
 With  its  own  purity. 
 
 4  0,  rniiy  that  Spirit  warm  my  hc;ivt 
 
 To  piety  and  love, 
 And  to  life's  lovv^ly  vale  impart 
 Some  ray-i  from  heav'n  above. 
 477 
 
FCTBLIC  WOESHIP, 
 
 nfii  Tlie  increase  of  God.  p    l\j 
 
 '04  ICor.  3:  6.         ^-  ^^^• 
 
 OGOD,  by  whom  the  seed  is  giv'ii, 
 By  whom  the  harvest  blest;  [heav'ii, 
 Whose  word,  hke  manna  shower'd  froni 
 Is  planted  in  our  breast. 
 2  Preserve  it  from  the  passing  feet, 
 And  plund'rers  of  the  air; 
 The  sultry  sun's  intenser  heat, 
 i^nd  weeds  of  worldly  care! 
 o  Though  buried  deep,  or  thinly  strewn, 
 Do  thou  thy  grace  supply; 
 The  hope  in  earthly  furrows  sown 
 Shall  ripen  in  the  ^\iy. 
 
 765  Mel  for  worship.  C.  Af. 
 
 HERE,  in  the  presence  of  our  God, 
 We've  met  to  seek  thy  face; 
 O,  let  us  feel  th'  eternal  word, 
 And  feast  upon  thy  grace. 
 
 2  0,  7nay  this  be  a  happ}'-  hour, 
 
 To  ev'ry  mourning  soul ; 
 Display  thy  love,  make  known  thy  pow'r, 
 And  make  the  wounded  whole. 
 
 3  0,  may  a  spark  of  heav'nly  fire 
 
 Each  stupid  soul  inflame, 
 And  sacred  love  our  tongues  inspire, 
 To  praise  thy  worthy  name. 
 
 4  Let  ev'ry  soul  the  Saviour  see, 
 
 And  taste  his  love  divine; 
 And  ev'ry  heart  forever  be 
 United,  Lord,  with  thine. 
 
 766  0.  M. 
 
 TnOU  Son  of  God,  whose  fiaming  eyes 
 Our  inmost  thoughts  perceive, 
 Accept  the  grateful  sacrifice 
 Which  nov/  to  thee  we  give. 
 473 
 
rUBLIC  WORSHIP. 
 
 2  Is  there  a  soul  that  knows  thee  not, 
 
 Nor  feels  his  need  of  thee, 
 A  stranger  to  the  blood  which  bought 
 His  pardon  on  the  tree? 
 
 3  Convince  him  now  of  unbelief: 
 
 His  desp'rate  state  explain  ; 
 And  fill  his  heart  with  sacred  grief 
 And  penitential  pain. 
 
 4  Speak  with  that  voice  that  wakes  the  dead, 
 
 And  bid  the  sleeper  rise ; 
 And  bid  his  guihy  conscience  dread 
 The  death  that  never  dies. 
 
 rfiZ'7       Inwhormve  have  redemption  through      1  1  ^ 
 '  "  «  his  blood.— Eph.  1,  7.  -^-*-'^- 
 
 COME,  children  of  Zioii,  and  help  us  to  sing 
 Loud  anthems  of  praise  to  our  S.iviour  and  King  ; 
 Whose  life  once  was  given  our  souls  to  redeem. 
 And  bring  us  to  heaven  to  reign  there  with  him. 
 
 2  In  regions  of  darkness,  and  sorrow,  and  pains, 
 We  all  lay  in  ruin,  in  prison  and  chains ; 
 
 But  Jesus  has  bought  us  with  his  precious  blood  — 
 The  ransom  provided  to  bring  us  to  God. 
 
 3  O  come  to  the  Saviour  and  take  up  the  cross. 
 Seek  treasure  in  heaven,  count  all  else  but  dross  ; 
 His  mercy  invites  us,  then  let  us  comply. 
 
 O,  why  should  we  linger  when  he  is  so  liigh  ? 
 1  We'll  fear  not  the  dangers  that  lie  in  our  way, 
 His  arm  will  protect  us,  by  night  and  by  day'; 
 All  this  we  must  suiter,  and  love  him  the  more, 
 Till  Jesus  will  take  us  where  sufferings  are  o'er. 
 
 768  Be/ore  sermon.  G.  M. 
 
 rpHE  saints  appear,  to  tread  the  courts 
 X     Of  their  dear  God  below  ; 
 Behold,  the  multitude  resorts, 
 To  hear  the  trumpet  blow. 
 
 2  Lord  God!  appear  for  our  relief, 
 
 What  can  we  do  alone? 
 Come,  Saviour,  banish  unbelief, 
 And  take  its  for  thine  own. 
 
 3  Our  eyes,  O  Lord,  are  unto  thee, 
 
 Assist  us,  Lord,  we  prav  ; 
 479 
 
u 
 
 PUBLIC  WORSHIP. 
 
 0,  may  thy  Spirit  present  be; 
 O  Lord,  thy  power  display. 
 
 4  Jesus,  let  us  thy  gospel  hear, 
 Teach  us  to  know  thy  voice; 
 
 Make  ev'ry  stubborn  sinner  fear, 
 And  all  thy  saints  rejoice. 
 
 5  Come,  Lord,  nor  let  us  be  dismay'd ; 
 Lord,  hear  thy  people  pray  ; 
 
 And  let  thy  mercy  be  display'd 
 Amongst  us  here  this  day. 
 
 6  May  sinners  hear  thy  pow'rful  call, 
 And  thy  salvation  see  ; 
 
 So  shall  our  hearts,  both  one  and  all, 
 Sing  songs  of  praise  to  thee. 
 
 769  Before  preaching.  S.  M. 
 
 ORD,  at  thy  sacred  feet, 
 Joyful  would  we  appear; 
 Withiu  thy  earthly  temple  meet, 
 To  see  thy  glory  here. 
 
 2  We  come  to  worship  thee, 
 
 For  thou  art  God  alone  ; 
 In  humble  pray'r  to  bend  the  knee 
 Before  thy  holy  throne. 
 
 3  Thy  word  is  our  delight, 
 
 Thy  truth  will  make  us  free ; 
 'T  is  fi-om  thyself  a  heavenly  light, 
 It  leads  our  souls  to  thee. 
 
 4  Thy  goodness  we  behold, 
 
 While  in  thy  presence,  Lord; 
 Thy  wondrous  truth  and  love  unfold. 
 
 The  treasures  of  thy  word. 
 rrrr(\  This  is  my  body  which  is  broken  for  you.  H    AT 
 '  '^  1  Cor.  11:  -24.  ^'  ^^■^• 
 
 TO-DAY  Emmanuel  feeds  his  sheep, 
 Tiie  purchase  of  his  blood; 
 To-day  Jehovah  keeps  a  feast, 
 For  all  the  sons  of  God. 
 480 
 
M 
 
 SOCIAL  WORSHIP. 
 
 2  The  bread  of  God  is  freely  given, 
 
 The  food  of  saints  above — 
 That  blessed  bread  sent  down  from  heaven, 
 The  food  of  pardoning  love. 
 
 3  0  let  us  all  this  love  adore, 
 
 And  raise  our  final  song 
 Until  we  shall,  forevermore, 
 To  him  our  praise  prolong. 
 
 77 1  Resignation,  and  blissfxil  hope.        ±j.  M. 
 
 Y  dearest  Lord,  in  love  appear. 
 And  banish  every  guilty  fear; 
 Increase  my  faith,  confirm  my  hope. 
 And  lift  my  drooping  spirit  up, 
 
 2  Should  all  forsake,  my  God  is  kind! 
 Make  me  to  all  thy  w^^ill  resigned  ; 
 And  when  disease  my  frame  decays. 
 Thy  promise  can  my  comforts  raise. 
 
 3  And  when  my  earthly  house  breaks  down, 
 
 0  bear  me  to  thy  blissful  throne, 
 
 To  view  the  Lamb  that  once  was  slain, 
 My  life,  my  portion  and  my  gain, 
 
 4  Eye  hath  not  seen,  nor  ear  hath  heard, 
 What  God  hath  for  his  saints  prepared : 
 There  sin  and  sorrow  never  come; 
 
 1  long  for  that  eternal  home. 
 
 SOCIAL  WORSHIP. 
 
 7/2  Sweet  prayer.  1  Is. 
 
 WHEN  torn  is  the  bosom  by  sorrow  or  care, 
 Be  it  ever  so  simple,  there  's  nothin.2:  like  praj'^er  ; 
 It  comforts,  it  softens,  sublines,  yet  sustains, 
 Bids  hope  rise  exulting,  and  passion  restrains  ; 
 Prayer,  prayer,  O  sweet  prayer. 
 Be  it  ever  so  simple.  ther(;'s  nothing  like  prayer. 
 2  When  far  from  the  friends  that  are  dearest  we  part. 
 What  fond  recollections  still  cling  to  the  heart ; 
 Past  scenes  and  enjoyments  live  painfully  there  ; 
 And  restless  we  languish  till  peace  comes  in  prayer, 
 Prayer,  prayer,  &c. 
 
 (Bl)  481 
 
Gc' 
 
 SOCIAL  WOKSHIP.  ■, 
 
 3  W  hen  earthly  delusions  would  lead  us  astray 
 In  folly's  gay  mazes,  or  sin's  treach'rous  way, 
 How  strong'theoacliantment,  how  fatal  the  snare  I! 
 But,  looking  to  Jesus,  we  conquer  by  prayer. 
 
 Prayer,  prayer,  &c. 
 
 4  While  strangers  to  prayer, we  are  strangers  to  bliss ; 
 The  world  has  no  refuge,  no  solace  like  this  ; 
 And  till  we  the  seraph's  full  ecstacy  share. 
 Our  chalice  of  joj'  must  be  guarded  by  prayer. 
 
 Prayer,  prayer,  &c. 
 
 773  ''Enter  into  ihy  closet:'  7s  &  6s. 
 
 0  when  the  morning  shineth, 
 Go  when  the  noon  is  bright, 
 Go  when  the  eve  declineth, 
 Go  in  the  liush  of  night; 
 Go  with  pure  mind  and  feeling, 
 Fling  earthly  thoughts  away, 
 And,  in  thy  closet  kneeling, 
 Do  thou  in  secret  pray. 
 
 Remember  all  who  love  thee, 
 
 All  who  are  loved  by  thee; 
 Pray,  too,  for  those  who  hate  thee, 
 
 If  any  such  there  be ; 
 Then  for  thyself,  in  meekness, 
 
 A  blessing  humbly  claim. 
 And  blend  with  each  petition 
 
 Thy  great  Redeemer's  name. 
 
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 774  Another  day.  CM. 
 
 CONSIDER,  man,  another  day 
 Has  joined  the  many  past. 
 Which  brings  us  further  on  the  way 
 Where  all  the  living  haste. 
 
 2  Unceasing  we  must  journey  on, 
 In  life  there  is  no  stay: 
 As  many  have  before  us  gone, 
 So  we  must  pass  away. 
 482 
 
SOCIAL  WORSHIP. 
 
 )  Prayer  the  halm  for  sorrow.       7s  &  6s. 
 
 OWHEN  the  tear  is  gushing 
 From  sorrow's  faded  eye, 
 When  gathering  storms  are  rushing 
 
 Across  the  gloomy  sky, 
 When  the  full  heart  is  breaking, 
 
 And  hope  is  for  away, 
 How  sweet,  the  world  forsaking. 
 Alone  with  God,  to  pray ! 
 
 2  The  mourner,  lowly  bending. 
 
 Flies  to  the  Saviour's  feet, 
 And  healing  balm,  descending 
 
 From  Mercy's  holy  seat, 
 The  joy  that  earth  gives  never, 
 
 Sheds  o'er  the  troubled  breast; 
 And  peace  that  lasts  for  ever 
 
 Lulls  every  care  to  rest. 
 
 3  0,  weary  child  of  sadness, 
 
 Pilgrim  bereft  and  lone. 
 Behold  the  fount  of  gladness, 
 
 Springing  from  heaven's  throne  ; 
 Each  want  and  sin  confessing. 
 
 On  Christ  thy  burden  lay, 
 And  learn  how  rich  the  blessing, 
 
 Alone  with  God,  to  pray  ! 
 
 6  Morning  prayer.  \j.  M. 
 
 OMAY  I  love,  at  early  day 
 To  rise,  when  all  is  still, 
 And  hear  my  Saviour  kindly  say, 
 "  Come,  ask  me  Avhat  ye  will." 
 
 2  0  may  I  love  to  search  his  law. 
 To  hear  his  words  of  love, 
 And  feel  his  Spirit  sweetly  draw 
 Mv  soul  to  "  things  above." 
 483 
 
SOCIAL  WORSHIP. 
 
 3  0  may  I  love  to  ask,  in  prayer, 
 
 His  Spirit's  guiding  ray — 
 Through  every  scene  of  anxious  care, 
 Through  life's  bewildered  way. 
 
 4  Thus  let  me  spend  each  rising  hour. 
 
 Thus  close  my  latest  days. 
 Till  I  shall  wake,  to  sleep  no  more. 
 Where  prayer  is  changed  to  praise. 
 
 ryn'iT  While  I  was  musing.  5^c3  J^  7  a 
 
 '  «  '  Psalm  30  :  3.    <^^  ^  '  ^• 
 
 SILENTLY  the  shades  of  evening 
 Gather  round  my  lowly  door  ; 
 Silently  they  bring  before  me 
 Faces  I  shall  see  no  more. 
 
 2  O !  the  lost,  the  unforgotten. 
 
 Though  tlie  world  be  oft  forgot ; 
 O!  the  shrouded  and  the  lonely — 
 In  our  hearts  they  perish  not. 
 
 3  Living  in  the  silent  hours, 
 
 Where  our  spirits  only  blend. 
 They,  unlink'd  with  earthly  trouble ; 
 We,  still  hoping  for  its  end. 
 
 4  How  such  holy  mem'ries  cluster. 
 
 Like  the  stars  when  storms  are  past ; 
 Pointing  up  to  that  far  heaven 
 We  may  hope  to  gain  at  last. 
 
 778  Morning  hymn.  8s  &  7s. 
 
 WHEN  the  joyous  day  is  dawning. 
 And  the  happy  light  we  see, 
 We,  who  live  in  life's  pure  morning, 
 Father,  would  remember  thee. 
 
 2  While  in  quiet  we  were  sleeping, 
 Kindly,  though  we  knew  it  not. 
 Thou  a  guardian  watch  wert  keeping: 
 Never  is  thy  child  forgot. 
 484 
 
PRAYER   MEETIxVG. 
 
 PRAYER  MEETING. 
 779  Opening  0/ a  prayer-meeting.  CM. 
 
 WE'RE  met,  0  Lord,  before  thy  throne, 
 To  worship  and  adore — 
 And  now  to  thee  we  raise  our  hearts, 
 Thy  mercy  to  implore. 
 
 2  Mercy  and  grace  is  what  we  want, 
 
 To  lit  us  for  the  skies; 
 And  grace  we  need,  whene'er  we  bring 
 Our  humble  sacrifice. 
 
 3  Without  it,  Lord,  we  cannot  sing  ; 
 
 Nor  know  we  how  to  pray. 
 
 Except  by  it  we're  truly  taught 
 
 Both  how,  and  what  to  say. 
 
 4  Then  bow  thine  ear,  and  hear  our  pray'r. 
 
 Thy  grace  on  us  bestow ; 
 So  we  will  love  and  serve  thee  more, 
 While  pilgrims  here  below. 
 
 780  Invocation.  C.    M. 
 
 (^OME,  O  thou  King  of  all  thy  saints, 
 J     Our  humble  tribute  own, 
 AVhile,  with  our  praises  and  complaints. 
 We  bow  be  fore- thy  throne. 
 
 2  How  should  our  songs,  like  those  above, 
 
 With  warm  devotion  rise ! 
 How  should  our  souls,  on  wings  of  love, 
 Mount  upward  to  the  skies  I 
 
 3  Dear  Saviour,  let  thy  glory  shine 
 
 And  till  thy  dwellings  here  ; 
 Till  life,  and  love,  and  joy  divine, 
 A  heaven  on  earth  appear. 
 
 4  Then  shall  our  hearts,  enraptured,  say, 
 
 Come,  great  Redeemer,  come, 
 And  bring  the  bright,  the  glorious  day 
 That  calls  thy  children  home. 
 485 
 
PEAYER   MEETING. 
 
 781  Come,  let  us  pray.  8s  &  6s, 
 
 COME,  let  us  pray: — 'tis  sweet  to  feel 
 That  God  himself  is  near; 
 That,  while  we  at  his  footstool  kneel, 
 His  mercy  deigns  to  hear; 
 Though  sorrows  crowd  life's  dreary  way, 
 This  is  our  solace — let  us  pray. 
 
 2  Come,  let  us  pray: — the  burning  brow, 
 
 The  heart  opi)rest  with  care, 
 And  all  the  woes  that  throng  us  now, 
 
 Will  be  relieved  by  pray'r: 
 Jesus  will  smile  our  griefs  away  ; 
 O,  glorious  thought! — come,  let  us  pray. 
 
 3  Come,  let  us  pray: — the  sin-sick  soul 
 
 Her  weight  of  guilt  must  feel  ; 
 But  hark !  the  glorious  tidings  roll. 
 
 Whilst  here  we  humbly  kneel: 
 Jesus  will  wash  that  guilt  away, 
 And  pardon  grant ; — then  let  us  pray, 
 
 4  Come,  let  us  pray  : — the  mercy-sea<" 
 
 Invites  the  fervent  pray'r; 
 And  Jesus  ready  stands  to  greet 
 
 The  contrite  spirit  there: 
 O  loiter  not,  nor  longer  stay 
 From  him  who  loves  us ; — let  us  pray  ! 
 
 rron     O  my  Ood,  lam  ashamed,  and  blush  <o  r)   IVf 
 «  <->^         lift  up  my  face  lb  thee.^Ezra.  ix.  6.       ^'  ^'^' 
 
 LET  me  lie  prostrate  on  the  ground, 
 And  veil  my  blushing  face  ; 
 So  deep,  so  dreadful  is  my  wound. 
 I  seek  a  hiding-place. 
 
 2  '  T  was  sin  that  made  this  wound  in  me, 
 Then  let  me  hate  its  name ; 
 'T  was  sin— 0,  whither  shall  I  floe? 
 I  lie  consum'd  in  shame 
 486 
 
0 
 
 PRAYER   MEETING. 
 
 Well  may  I  tremble  at  his  pow'r, 
 
 He's  holy,  just  and  wise  : 
 Why  has  he  spared  me  to  this  hour, 
 
 Whose  guilt  for  vengeance  cries? 
 Jesus  yet  stands  before  the  throne, 
 
 And  pleads  for  sinners  there; 
 Then  let  me  lean  on  him  alone, 
 
 Till  he  subdues  my  fear. 
 By  faith  in  him  I  now  will  come. 
 
 And  lift  my  eyes  to  heav'n ; 
 He  will  my  secret  groans  perfume. 
 
 And  shew  my  sins  forgiv'n. 
 
 783  Throne  of  grace.  C.  M. 
 LORD,  to  us,  assembled  here, 
 
 Reveal  thy  smiling  face; 
 While  we,  by  faith,  with  love  and  fear. 
 
 Approach  a  throne  of  grace. 
 With  holy  boldness  may  we  come. 
 
 Though  of  a  sinful  race ; 
 Thankful  to  find  there  yet  is  room 
 
 Before  the  throne  of  grace. 
 Thy  tender  pity  and  thy  love 
 
 Our  every  fear  can  chase ; 
 And  all  our  help,  w^e  then  shall  prove. 
 
 Comes  from  the  throne  of  grace. 
 We  bless  thee  for  thy  word  and  laws; 
 
 We  bless  thee  for  thy  peace  ; 
 A.nd  O,  we  bless  thee,  Lord,  because 
 
 There  is  a  throne  of  grace. 
 
 784  Close  of  a  Prayer  Meeting.  M.  I S. 
 "F  'tis  sweet  to  mingle  where 
 
 Christians  meet  for  social  prayer; 
 If '  tis  sweet  with  them  to  raise 
 Songs  of  holy  joy  and  praise — 
 Passing  sweet  that  state  must  be, 
 Where  the}''  meet  eternally. 
 487 
 
 r 
 
H* 
 
 PRAYER   MEETING. 
 
 Saviour,  may  these  meetings  prove 
 Antepasts  to  that  above; 
 While  we  worsliip  in  this  place, 
 May  we  grow  from  grace  to  grace. 
 Till  we  each,  in  his  degree, 
 Fit  for  endless  glory  be. 
 
 785  Morning  Prayer  Meeting.  o.   M, 
 
 OW  sweet  the  melting  lay, 
 Whiclitbreaks  upon  the  ear, 
 When,  at  the  hour  of  rising  day, 
 Christians  unite  in  pray'r. 
 
 2  The  breezes  waft  their  cries 
 
 Up  to  Jehovah's  throne  ; 
 He  listens  to  their  humble  sighs, 
 And  sends  his  blessings  down. 
 
 3  So  Jesus  rose  to  pray 
 
 Before  the  morning  light — 
 Once  on  the  chilling  mount  did  stay, 
 And  wrestle  all  the  night. 
 
 4  Glory  to  God  on  high, 
 
 Wiio  sends  his  blessings  down 
 To  rescue  souls  condemned  to  die. 
 And  make  his  people  one. 
 
 7  (^6  Noon-day  worship.  L.  M. 
 
 HOW  sweet  to  leave  the  world  awhile, 
 And  seek  the  presence  of  our  Lord ! 
 Dear  Saviour,  on  thy  people  smile, 
 According  to  thy  faithful  word. 
 
 2  From  busy  scenes  we  now  retreat, 
 
 That  we  may  here  converse  with  thee: 
 0  Lord,  behold  us  at  thy  feet; 
 Let  this  the  gate  of  iaeaven  be. 
 
 3  "Chief  of  ten  thousand,"  now  appear. 
 
 That  we,  by  faith,  may  view  thy  face: 
 O  speak,  that  we  thy  voice  may  hear. 
 And  let  thy  presence  fill  the  place! 
 488 
 
PEAYER   MEETING. 
 
 787  Opening  an  expei-ience  meeting.         Ij.  M. 
 
 NOW  we  are  met  in  holy  fear, 
 To  hear  the  happy  saints  declare 
 The  free  compassion  of  a  God, 
 The  virtue  of  a  Saviour's  blood. 
 
 2  Jesus,  assist  them  now  to  tell 
 
 What  they  have  felt,  and  what  they  feel; 
 O  Saviour,  help  them  to  express 
 The  wonders  of  trinmptant  grace. 
 
 3  While  to  the  church  they  freely  own 
 What  for  their  souls  the  Lord  hath  done, 
 We'd  join  to  praise  eternal  love, 
 
 And  heighten  all  the  joys  above. 
 
 788  Seeking  God  early.  C  .M. 
 
 EARLY,- my  God  without  delay, 
 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  stream  at  hand, 
 And  they  must  drink  or  die. 
 
 3  I've  seen  thy  glory  and  thy  power. 
 
 Through  all  thy  temple  shine  ; 
 My  God,  repeat  that  heavenly  hour, 
 That  vision  so  divine. 
 
 4  Thus,  till  my  last  expiring  breath, 
 
 I'll  bless  ray  God  and  King : 
 Thus  will  I  lift  my  hands  to  pray 
 And  tune  my  lips  to  sing. 
 
 789  Behold  the  Lamb  of  God.  C.  M. 
 
 BEHOLD,  behold  the  Lamb  of  God  ! 
 That  takes  away  our  guilt ; 
 Behold  th'  atoning,  precious  blood, 
 That  for  our  sins  was  spilt. 
 489 
 
PRAYER   MEETING. 
 
 2  O  sinner,  now  to  Christ  draw  near, 
 
 Invited  by  his  word — 
 The  chief  of  sinners  need  not  fear ; 
 Behold  the  Lamb  of  God! 
 
 3  In  every  state,  and  time,  and  place, 
 
 Nought  plead  but  Jesus'  blood , 
 However  wretched  be  j'^our  state, 
 Behold  the  Lamb  of  God  ! 
 
 790  Chrisfs  presence.  OS  &  OS. 
 ^^TTTHERE  two  or  three  together  meet, 
 
 VV    My  love  and  mercy  to  repeat. 
 
 And  tell  what  I  have  done, 
 There  will  I  be, "  said  God,  "to  bless, 
 And  every  burden'd  soul  redress. 
 
 Who  worships  at  my  throne." 
 
 2  Make  one  in  this  assembly,  Lord, 
 Speak  to  each  heart  some  cheering  word 
 
 To  set  the  spirit  free  ; 
 Impart  a  kind,  celestial  show'r, 
 And  grant  that  we  may  spend  an  hour 
 
 In  fellowship  with  thee. 
 
 791  Close  0/ an  experience  meeting.  L.  M. 
 
 WE  now  have  heard  our  brethren  tell 
 How  they  escap'd  the  snares  of  hell  ; 
 They  all  relate  that  conqu'ring  grace, 
 AVhich  gives  them  in  the  church  a  place. 
 
 2  The  testimony  they  have  giv'n, 
 Now  proves  that  they  are  heirs  of  heav'n ; 
 Like  angels  may  they  shine  at  last, 
 When  all  this  storm  of  life  is  past. 
 
 792  Union  with  Christ.  8s  &  7s. 
 
 COME,  saints  and  sinners,  hear  me  tell, 
 The  wonders  of  Immanuel : 
 AVho  sav'd  me  from  a  burning  hell, 
 490 
 
PRAYER   MEETING. 
 
 And  brought  my  sonl  with  him  to  dwell, 
 And  gave  me  heav'nly  union. 
 
 2  When  Jesus  saw  me  from  on  high, 
 Beheld  my  soul  in  ruin  lie, 
 He  look'd  on  me  with  pitying  e)''e, 
 And  said  to  me,  as  he  pass'd  by. 
 
 With  God  you  have  no  union. 
 
 3  Then  I  began  to  pray  and  cry  ; 
 I  look'd  this  way  and  that  to  fly  ; 
 It  grieved  me  sore  that  I  must  die ; 
 I  sought  salvation  for  to  buy; 
 
 But  still  I  found  no  union. 
 
 4  But  when  I  hated  all  my  sin, 
 ]My  dear  Redeemer  took  me  in, 
 And  with  his  blood  he  wash'd  me  clean; 
 And,  0  !  what  seasons  I  have  seen. 
 
 E'er  since  I  felt  this  union. 
 
 5  I  prais'd  the  Lord  both  night  and  day, 
 I  went  from  house  to  house  to  pray ; 
 And  if  I  met  one  on  the  way, 
 I  always  something  found  to  say 
 
 About  this  heav'nly  union. 
 S  Almighty  God,  teach  heart  and  tongue 
 To  thee  to  raise  a  grateful  song  : 
 All  praises  to  thv  name  belong ; 
 Let  Zion  sing,  "  Thy  kingdom  come," 
 
 And  fill  the  world  with  union. 
 
 793  The  soul  given  up  to  Christ.  o.  M. 
 
 ND  can  I  yet  delay 
 My  little  all  to  give- 
 To  tear  my  soul  from  earth  away. 
 
 My  Jesus  to  receive? 
 Nay,  but  I  yield— I  yield  I 
 I  can  hold  out  no  more  : 
 I  sink,  by  dying  love  compell'd, 
 And  own  thee  conqueror. 
 491 
 
 A^ 
 
PSAYER  MEETING. 
 
 3  Though  late,  I  all  forsake, 
 
 My  friends,  my  all  resign ; 
 Gracious  Redeemer,  take,  O  take 
 And  seal  me  ever  thine. 
 
 4  Come,  and  possess  me  whole. 
 
 Nor  hence  again  remove ; 
 Settle  and  fix  my  wav'ring  soul 
 With  all  thy  weight  of  love. 
 
 791  Self-dedication,  CM. 
 
 WELCOME,  O  Saviour,  to  my  heart; 
 Possess  thy  humble  throne  ; 
 Bid  every  rival  hence  depart, 
 And  claim  me  for  thine  own. 
 
 2  The  world  and  Satan  I  forsake, — 
 
 To  thee  I  all  resign  ; 
 My  longing  heart,  0  Jesus,  take, 
 And  fill  with  love  divine. 
 
 3  0,  may  I  never  turn  aside. 
 
 Nor  from  thy  bosom  flee ; 
 Let  nothing  here  my  heart  divide, — 
 I  give  it  all  to  thee. 
 
 795  Burdened  souls  invited.  0.  M. 
 
 YE  burdened  souls,  to  Jesus  come ; 
 You  need  not  be  afraid  ; 
 He  loves  to  hear  poor  sinners  cry — 
 He  loves  to  hear  them  plead. 
 
 2  Ye  humble  souls,  to  Jesus  come  ; 
 
 'T  is  he  who  made  you  see 
 Your  wretched,  ruin'd,  helpless  state, 
 Your  guilt  and  misery. 
 
 3  Christ  is  a  friend  to  mourning  souls — 
 
 Then  why  should  you  despair, 
 Since  Saul  and  Mary  Madgalene 
 Found  grace  and  mercy  there  ? 
 492 
 
0 
 
 PRAYER  MEETING. 
 
 796  Burdened  sinners  invited.  M.  7s. 
 
 COME,  ye  weary  souls  oppressed  ; 
 Find  in  Christ  the  promised  rest ; 
 On  him  all  your  burdens  roll, — 
 He  can  wound,  and  he  make  whole. 
 
 2  Ye  who  dread  the  wrath  of  God, 
 Come,  and  wash  in  Jesus'  blood ; 
 To  the  Son  of  David  cry  : — 
 
 In  his  word  he's  passing  by. 
 
 3  Naked,  guilty,  poor  and  blind, 
 All  your  wants  in  Jesus  find; 
 This  the  da}^  of  mercy  is: 
 Now  accept'the  profter'd  bliss. 
 
 797  Wilt  thou  revive  us  again  f  S.  M. 
 LORD !  thy  work  revive 
 
 In  Zion's  gloomy  hour  ; 
 And  let  our  dying  graces  live 
 By  thy  restoring  pow'r. 
 
 2  0,  let  thy  chosen  few 
 
 Awake  to  earnest  pray'r ; 
 Their  solemn  vows  again  renew 
 And  walk  in  filial  fear! 
 
 3  Thy  Spirit  then  will  speak 
 
 Through  lips  of  humble  clay. 
 Till  hearts  of  adamant  shall  break, 
 
 Till  rebels  shall  obey. 
 3  Now  lend  thy  gracious  ear, 
 
 Now  listen  to  our  cry  ; 
 O,  come  and  bring  salvation  near! — 
 
 Our  souls  on  thee  rely. 
 
 798  Tlianks  rendered,  etc.  0.  M. 
 
 COME,  let  us  strike  our  harps  afresh 
 To  great  Jehovah's  name  ; 
 Sweet  be  the  accents  of  our  tongues, 
 When  we  his  love  proclaim. 
 493 
 
PSAYER  MEETING. 
 
 3  Though  late,  I  all  forsake, 
 
 My  friends,  my  all  resign ; 
 Gracious  Redeemer,  take,  O  take 
 And  seal  me  ever  thine. 
 
 4  Come,  and  possess  me  whole, 
 
 Nor  hence  again  remove ; 
 Settle  and  fix  my  wav'ring  soul 
 With  all  thy  weight  of  love. 
 
 79 1  Self-dedication.  0.  M. 
 
 WELCOME,  O  Saviour,  to  my  heart; 
 Possess  thy  humble  throne  ; 
 Bid  every  rival  hence  depart, 
 And  claim  me  for  thine  own. 
 
 2  The  world  and  Satan  I  forsake, — 
 
 To  thee  I  all  resign  ; 
 My  longing  heart,  0  Jesus,  take, 
 And  fill  with  love  divine. 
 
 3  0,  may  I  never  turn  aside, 
 
 Nor  from  thy  bosom  flee ; 
 Let  nothing  here  my  heart  divide, — 
 I  give  it  all  to  thee. 
 
 790  Burdened  souls  invited.  0.  M. 
 
 "E  burdened  souls,  to  Jesus  come ; 
 You  need  not  be  afraid  ; 
 He  loves  to  hear  poor  sinners  cry — 
 He  loves  to  hear  them  plead. 
 
 Ye  humble  souls,  to  Jesus  come  ; 
 
 'T  is  he  who  made  you  see 
 Your  wretched,  ruin'd,  helpless  state, 
 
 Your  guilt  and  misery. 
 
 Christ  is  a  friend  to  mourning  souls — 
 Then  why  should  you  despair, 
 
 Since  Saul  and  Mary  Madgalene 
 Found  grace  and  mercy  there  ? 
 492 
 
 Y 
 
0 
 
 PRAYER  MEETING. 
 
 796  Burdened  sinners  inviied.  M.  7s. 
 
 COME,  ye  weary  souls  oppressed  ; 
 Find' in  Christ  the  promised  rest ; 
 On  him  all  your  burdens  roll, — 
 He  can  wound,  and  he  make  whole. 
 
 2  Ye  who  dread  the  wrath  of  God, 
 Come,  and  wash  in  Jesus'  blood ; 
 To  the  Son  of  David  cry  : — 
 
 In  his  word  he's  passing  by. 
 
 3  Naked,  guilty,  poor  and  blind, 
 All  your  wants  in  Jesus  find; 
 This  the  day  of  mercy  is: 
 Now  accept' the  profier'd  bliss. 
 
 797  Wilt  ihou  revive  us  again  f  o.  M. 
 LORD !  thy  work  revive 
 
 In  Zion's  gloomy  hour  ; 
 And  let  our  dying  graces  live 
 By  thy  restoring  pow'r. 
 
 2  0,  let  thy  chosen  few 
 
 Awake  to  earnest  pray'r ; 
 Their  solemn  vows  again  renew 
 And  walk  in  filial  fear! 
 
 3  Thy  Spirit  then  will  speak 
 
 Through  lips  of  humble  clay, 
 Till  hearts  of  adamant  shall  break, 
 
 Till  rebels  shall  obey. 
 3  Now  lend  thy  gracious  ear. 
 
 Now  listen  to  our  cry  ; 
 0,  come  and  bring  salvation  near! — 
 
 Our  souls  on  thee  rely. 
 
 798  Thanks  rendered,  etc.  CM. 
 
 COME,  let  us  strike  our  harps  afresh 
 To  great  Jehovah's  name  ; 
 Sweet  be  the  accents  of  our  tongues, 
 When  we  his  love  proclaim. 
 493 
 
PRAYER  MEETING. 
 
 2  'T  was  by  bis  bidding  we  were  call'd 
 In  pain  awbile  to  part  ; 
 'T  is  by  his  care  Ave  meet  again, 
 And  gladness  fills  our  heart. 
 
 2  Blest  be  the  hand  that  has  preserved 
 Our  feet  from  every  snare, 
 And  blest  the  goodness  of  the  Lord, 
 Which  to  this  hour  we  share. 
 
 4  0,  may  the  Spirit's  quick'ning  pow'r 
 
 Now  sanctify  our  joy, 
 And  warm  our  zeal,'  in  works  of  love 
 Our  talents  to  employ. 
 
 5  Fast,  fast  our  minutes  fly  away ; 
 
 Soon  shall  our  wand'rings  cease  ; 
 Then  with  our  Father  we  shall  dwell, 
 A  family  of  peace. 
 
 799  Christian  fellowship.  L.  M. 
 
 KINDRED  in  Christ,  for  his  dear  sake 
 A  hearty  welcome  here  receive ; 
 May  we  together  now  partake 
 The  joys  which  only  he  can  give. 
 
 2  May  he,  by  whose  kind  care  we  meet, 
 
 Send  his  good  Spirit  from  above  ; 
 Make  our  communications  sweet, 
 And  cause  our  hearts  to  burn  with  love. 
 
 3  Forgotten  be  each  worldly  theme, 
 
 When  Christians  meet  together  thus  • 
 We  only  wish  to  speak  of  him  ' 
 
 Who  lived,  and  died,  and  reigns  for  us. 
 
 4  We'll  talk  of  all  he  did,  and  said. 
 
 And  suffer'd  for  us  here  below :  J 
 
 The  path  he  marked  for  us  to  tread,  1 
 
 And  what  he's  doing  for  us  now 
 494 
 
PRAYES   MEETING. 
 
 5  Thus — LIS  the  moments  pass  away — 
 We'll  love,  and  wonder,  and  adore; 
 And  hasten  on  that  glorious  day 
 When  we  shall  meet  to  part  no  more, 
 
 Qf\f\  Grateful  acknowledgments.  n     V^f 
 
 OUU  Psalm  116 :  12.    '^^  -"• 
 
 WHAT  shall  I  render  to  my  God 
 For  all  his  kindness  shown? 
 My  feet  shall  visit  thine  abode, 
 My  songs  address  thy  throne. 
 
 2  Among  the  saints  that  fill  thine  house 
 
 My  off'ring  shall  be  paid  ; 
 There  shall  my  zeal  perform  the  vows 
 My  soul  in  anguish  made. 
 
 3  How  happy  all  thy  servants  are! 
 
 How  great  thy  grace  to  me  ! 
 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  has  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. 
 
 801  "  Look  to  Jesus."  7s. 
 
 •  •  T  OOK  to  Jesus  !  "  See,  he  stands 
 \_j    Holding  forth  his  bleeding  hands. 
 Saying.  "Come  to  me  for  rest. 
 And  be  sav'd  among  the  blest!  " 
 
 2  "  Look  to  .Tesus  !"    Sinner,  come ! 
 Without  Christ,  behold  your  doom; 
 Present  pain  and  endless  hell ! 
 Come,  and  all  mav  vet  be  well ! 
 495 
 
PRAYER   MEETING. 
 
 3  "Look  to  Jesus!"  Mourner,  hear 
 Mercy  wliisp'riiig  in  your  ear ; 
 
 "  Though  your  sins  as  scarlet  be, 
 I  can  cleanse,  and  set  you  free." 
 
 4  "  Look  to  Jesus ! "  weeping  one ! 
 Hope,  for  thou  art  not  undone  ; 
 Those  are  blest  who  shed  such  tears; 
 He  will  hush  thy  doubts  and  fears. 
 
 5  "  Look  to  Jesus!  "  Christian,  look ! 
 Thy  dear  name  is  in  his  book  ; 
 Read  it  there,  and  with  delight, 
 Humbly  seek  perfection's  height, 
 
 6  "  Look  to  Jesus !  "  Joy  in  life. 
 Cure  for  sin,  and  end  of  strife; 
 Life  in  death,  and  endless  bliss 
 Where  the  blessed  Saviour  is! 
 
 QHO  He  forgetleth  not.  TT    lV,f 
 
 OUZ  Isa.49:  15.  ^-  ^^^' 
 
 OTHOU  that  hearest  prayer! 
 Attend  oar  humble  cry; 
 And  let  thy  servants  share 
 
 Thy  blessing  from  on  high  ; 
 We  plead  the  promise,  of  thy  word. 
 Grant  us  thy  Holy  Spirit,  Lord ! 
 
 2  If  earthly  parents  hear 
 
 Their  children  when  they  cry ; 
 If  they,  with  love  sincere. 
 
 Their  children's  wants  supply  ; 
 Much  more  wilt  thou  thy  love  display 
 And  answer  when  thy  children  pray'. 
 
 3  Our  heavenly  Father,  Thou; 
 
 We,  children  of  thy  grace : 
 Oh,  let  thy  Spirit  now 
 
 Descend  and  fill  the  place. 
 That  all  may  feel  the  heavenly  flame, 
 And  all  unite  to  praise  thy  name. 
 496 
 
PRAYER  MEETING. 
 
 S03  All  his pcUhs  are  peace.  8s. 
 
 WE  go  the  way  that  leads  to  God, 
 The  way  thar  saints  have  ever  trod  ; 
 So  let  us  leave  this  sinful  shore, 
 For  realms  where  we  shall  die  no  more. 
 
 2  The  ways  of  God  are  ways  of  bliss, 
 And  all  his  paths  are  happiness  ; 
 Then,  weary  souls,  your  sighs  give  o'er, 
 We're  going  home,  to  die  no  more. 
 
 3  Come,  sinners,  come — oh!  come  along. 
 And  join  our  happy  pilgrim  throng ! 
 Farewell,  vain  world,  and  all  your  store. 
 We're  going  home,  to  die  no  more. 
 
 804  Joys  of  the  Cfirisiian.  L.  M. 
 
 PRESERVED  by  thy  almighty  pow'r, 
 0  Lord,  our  Maker,  Saviour,  King, 
 And  brought  to  see  this  happy  hour. 
 We  come  thy  praises  here  to  sing. 
 
 2  We  praise  thee  for  thy  constant  care. 
 For  life  preserved,  for  mercies  given ; 
 0  may  we  still  those  mercies  share  ; 
 And  taste  the  joys  of  sins  forgiven. 
 
 3  We  praise  thee  for  the  joyful  news 
 
 8 f  pardon  through  a  Saviour's  blood; 
 Lord,  incline  our  hearts  to  choose 
 The  way  to  happiness  and  God. 
 
 4  And  when  our  work  on  earth  is  done, 
 Grant,  Lord,  that  we  in  heaven  may  see 
 Each  other  faces  'roumi  thy  throne, 
 And  there  forever  happy  be. 
 
 805  We  sJuxUmcei  again.  L.  M. 
 
 ONCE  more  we  press  the  hand  and  part, 
 F'or  we  must  say  farewell  again  ; 
 Yet  still  w^e  mingle  heart  with  heart, 
 Linked  by  a  never-broken  chain. 
 (32)  497 
 
ir 
 
 MISSIONARY. 
 
 Still  one  in  life,  and  one  in  death , 
 
 One  in  our  hope  laid  up  above, 
 One  in  our  joy,  our  trust,  our  faith. 
 
 One  in  each  other's  steadfast  love. 
 Yet  we  must  part,  and,  parting,  weep; 
 
 What  else  has  earth  for  us  in  store 
 But  farewell  pangs  so  sliarp  and  deep, 
 
 And  farewell  words  so  sad  and  sore  ? 
 But  we  shall  meet  again  in  peace, 
 
 To  sing  the  song  of  festal  joy. 
 Where  none  shall  bid  our  gladness  cease. 
 
 And  naught  our  fellowship  destroy. 
 
 806  A  hiding-place.  Li.  M. 
 'AIL,  wondrous  love,  that  first  began 
 
 The  scheme  to  rescue  fallen  man  ! 
 Hail  matchless,  free,  eternal  grace, 
 That  made  for  me  a  hiding-place! 
 
 2  Against  that  God  who  rules  on  high, 
 The  purpose  of  my  heart  did  lie ; 
 
 I  fought  the  councils  of  his  grace — 
 Too  proud  to  seek  a  hiding-place  ! 
 
 3  Encompass'd  with  a  fearful  night. 
 And  fond  of  darkness  more  than  light, 
 Madly  1  ran  a  sinful  race. 
 Despising  mercy's  hiding-place ! 
 
 4  But  lo  !  a  heavenly  voice  I  heard, 
 And  Jesus  to  my  soul  appeared. 
 And  offered  me  his  saving  grace, 
 And  thus  became  my  hiding-place  ! 
 
 MISSIONARY. 
 
 807  The  appeal  7s  &  6s. 
 
 FROM  Greenland's  icy  mountains. 
 From  India's  coi-al  strand, 
 Where  Afric's  sunny  fountains 
 Roll  down  their  golden  sand : 
 498 
 
MISSIONARY. 
 
 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  ev'ry  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  Can  we,  whose  souls  are  lighted 
 
 By  wisdom  from  on  high. 
 Can  we  to  men  benighted 
 
 The  lamp  of  light  deny? 
 Salvation,  O  salvation! 
 
 The  joyful  sound  proclaim, 
 Till  earth's  remotest  nation 
 
 Has  learn'd  Messiah's  name. 
 
 4  Waft,  waft,  ye  winds,  his  story ; 
 
 And  you,  ye  waters,  roll. 
 Till,  like  a  sea  of  glory, 
 
 It  spreads  from  pole  to  pole : 
 Till  o'er  our  ransom'd  nature,  • 
 
 The  Lamb  for  sinners  slain. 
 Redeemer,  King,  Creator, 
 
 In  bliss  returns  to  reign. 
 
 SOS  Missionary'' s farewell.  OS,  7s  &  4:. 
 
 YES,  my  native  land,  I  love  thee; 
 All  thy  scenes,  I  love  them  well; 
 Friends,  connections,  happy  country, 
 Can  I  bid  you  all  farewell? 
 
 Can  I  leave  5^ou, 
 Far  in  heathen  lands  to  dwell? 
 499 
 
MISSIONARY. 
 
 2  Home,  thy  joys  are  passing  lovely — 
 
 Joys  no  stranger-heart  can  tell ; 
 Happy  home,  indeed  I  love  thee: 
 Can  I — can  I  say,  "  farewell?" 
 
 Can  I  leave  thee, 
 Far  in  heathen  lands  to  dwell? 
 
 3  Yes,  I  hasten  from  yon  gladly — 
 
 From  the  scenes  I  love  so  well: 
 Far  away,  ye  billows,  bear  me: 
 Lovely  native  land,  forewell: 
 
 Pleased  I  leave  thee. 
 Far  in  heathen  lands  to  dwell. 
 
 4  In  the  deserts  let  me  labor; 
 
 On  the  mountains  let  me  tell 
 How  he  died — the  blessed  Saviour — 
 To  redeem  a  world  from  hell : 
 
 Let  me  hasten, 
 Far  in  heathen  lands  to  dwell. 
 
 5  Bear  me  on,  thou  reckless  ocean; 
 
 Let  the  winds  my  canvass  swell : 
 Heaves  my  heart  with  warm  emotion, 
 While  I  go  far  hence  to  dwell : 
 
 Glad  I  bid  thee, 
 Native  land,  ftirewell — farewell! 
 
 ^n9  Missionaries  commended  to  God.        0.  M 
 
 FATHER  of  mercies,  condescend 
 To  hear  our  fervent  pray'r, 
 While  these  our  brethren  we  commend 
 To  thy  paternal  care. 
 
 2  Before  them  set  an  open  door  ; 
 
 Their  faithful  labors  bless; 
 On  them  thy  Holy  Spirit  pour, 
 And  crown  them  with  success. 
 
 3  Endow  them  with  a  heavenly  mind; 
 
 Supply  their  every  need ; 
 Make  them  in  spirit  meek,  resign'd, 
 But  bold  in  word  and  deed. 
 500 
 
MISSIONAKV. 
 
 4  In  every  tempting,  trying  hour, 
 
 Uphold  them  by  thy  grace; 
 And  guard  them  by  thy  mighty  pow'r, 
 Till  they  shall  end  their  race. 
 
 5  Then,  follow'd  b^  a  numerous  train, 
 
 Gather'd  from  heathen  lands, 
 A  ca^own  of -life  may  they  obtain 
 From  their  Redeemer's  hands. 
 
 0 1  A  As  ye  go,  preach.  Q    IVf 
 
 Oi^  Matt.  10:7.    "^^  ^^-' " 
 
 YE  messengers  of  Christ, 
 Hissov'reign  voice  obey  ; 
 Arise  and  follow  where  he  leads— 
 And  peace  attend  your  wa3^ 
 
 2  The  Master  whom  you  serve 
 
 Will  needful  strength  bestow  ; 
 Depending  on  his  promis'd  aid, 
 With  sacred  courage  go. 
 
 3  Mountains  shall  sink  to  plains, 
 
 And  hell  in  vain  oppose ; 
 The  cause  is  God's,  and  must  prevail  • 
 In  spite  of  all  his  foes. 
 
 4  Go,  spread  a  Saviour's  fame. 
 
 And  tell  his  matchless  grace 
 To  the  most  guilty  and  deprav'd 
 Of  Adam's  num'rous  race. 
 
 5  We  wish  you,  in  his  name, 
 
 The  most  divine  success  ; 
 Assur'd  that  he  who  sends  you  forth 
 Will  vour  endeavors  bless. 
 
 811  "  7s&6s. 
 
 "0,  reapers  of  life's  harvest! 
 AVhy  stand  with  rusted  blade, 
 Until  the  night  draws  round  you, 
 
 And  day  begins  to  fade? 
 Why  stand  ye  idle,  waiting 
 For  reapers  more  to  come? 
 501 
 
 H* 
 
SPIRITUAL   DECLENSION. 
 
 The  golden  morn  is  passing^ 
 
 Why  sit  ye  idle,  dumb? 
 2  Thrnst  in  your  sharpened  sickle, 
 
 And  gather  in  the  grain  ; 
 The  night  is  fast  approaching, 
 
 And  soon  will  come  again. 
 Thy  Master  calls  for  reapers, 
 
 And  shall  he  call  in  vain? 
 Shall  sheaves  lie  there  ungathered, 
 
 And  waste  upon  the  plain? 
 
 3  Come  down  from  hill  and  mountain, 
 
 In  morning's  ruddy  glow  ; 
 Nor  wait  until  the  dial 
 
 Points  to  the  noon  below; 
 And  come  with  the  strong  sinew. 
 
 Nor  faint  in  heat  and  cold  ; 
 And  pause  not  till  the  evening 
 
 Draws  round  its  wealth  of  gold. 
 
 4  Mount  up  the  heights  of  wisdom, 
 
 And  crush  each  error  low  ; 
 Keep  back  no  words  of  knowledge 
 
 That  human  hearts  should  know. 
 Be  faithful  to  thy  mission — 
 
 The  service  of  the  Lord  ; 
 And  then  a  golden  chaplet 
 
 Shall  be  thy  just  reward. 
 
 SPIRITUAL  DECLENSION. 
 
 812  O,  that  I  were  as  in  months  past !       C.  ]\I. 
 
 SWEET  was  the  time  when  first  I  felt 
 The  Saviour's  pard'ning  blood, 
 Applied  to  cleanse  my  soul  from  guilt, 
 And  bring  me  home  to  God. 
 2  Soon  as  the  light  the  morn  renew'd, 
 His  praises  tun'd  my  tongue ; 
 And  when  the  evening  shades  prevail'd 
 His  loYe  was  all  mysong. 
 502 
 
SPIRITUAL   DECLENSION. 
 
 3  In  pray'r  my  soul  drew  near  the  Lord, 
 
 And'saw  his  glory  shine; 
 And  when  I  read  his  holy  word, 
 I  call'd  each  promise  mine. 
 
 4  Then  to  his  saints  I  often  spoke 
 
 Of  what  his  love  had  done; 
 But  now  my  heart  is  almost  broke, 
 For  all  my  joys  are  gone. 
 
 5  Now,  when  the  evening  shade  prevails, 
 
 My  soul  in  darkness  mourns ; 
 And' when  the  morn  the  light  reveals, 
 No  light  to  me  returns. 
 
 6  Rise,  Lord,  and  help  me  to  prevail; 
 
 O,  make  my  soul  thy  care ! 
 
 I  know  thy  mercy  cannot  fail ; 
 
 Let  me  that  mercy  share. 
 
 ^  }  3  Remember  Lofs  wife.  1 1 S. 
 
 VE  careless  piofessois,  who  rest  on  your  lees, 
 I   Amiilst  your  vaiu  pleasures,  your  profit  and 
 
 Now  God  savs,  "Arise  and  escape  for  your  life, 
 An<l  look  not  beliind  you;— "Remember  Lot's  wite. 
 
 2  Awake  from  your  slumber,  tlie  warning  receive; 
 ■Tis  .Jesus  that  warns  vou,  the  messai,'e  believe  ; 
 While  daiii'ers  are  pending,  *'  Escape  tor  your  life 
 And  look  not  behind  you;  remember  Lot  s  wife.  ' 
 
 3  The  first  bold  apostate  will  tempt  you  to  stray, 
 Anil  tell  you  no  dangers  are  found  in  the  way  : 
 He  means  to  deceive  you  ;  '•  Escape  for  your  life, 
 And  look  not  behind  you  ;  remember  Lot's  wife. 
 
 4  How  many  poor  souls  has  the  serpent  beguil'd. 
 With  specious  temptations  how  many  detU'd  ; 
 Then  be  not  dckided  ;  "  Escape  for  your  life, 
 And  look  not  behind  you;  remember  Lot's  wife. 
 
 5  The  ways  of  religion  true  pleasures  afford  : 
 No  pleasures  can  equal  the  joys  of  the  Lord  ; 
 Forsake  then  the  world,  and  "  Escape  foryour  life, 
 And  look  not  behind  you:  remember  Lot's  wife." 
 
 6  But  if  you  determine  the  call  to  refuse. 
 
 And  venture  the  way  of  destruction  to  choose. 
 For  hell  you  must  part  with  the  blessings  of  life. 
 And  then,  if  not  now,  vou'U  remember  Lot's  wife. 
 ■.n03 
 
0 
 
 sriEITUAL   DECLENSION. 
 
 814  Loss  0/ first  love,  C.  ]\I. 
 
 THAT  I  were  as  heretofore, 
 When  warm  in  my  firsi  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  halfunveil'd  his  face. 
 8  Far,  far  above  all  earthly  things, 
 Triumphantly  I  rode ; 
 I  soared  to  heaven  on  eagles'  wings, 
 And  found,  and  talk'd  with  God. 
 
 4  Where  am  I  now?  from  what  a  height 
 
 Of  happiness  cast  down ! 
 The  glory's  swallow'd  up  in  night, 
 And  faded  is  tlie  crown. 
 
 5  0  God,  thou  art  my  home,  my  rest, 
 
 For  which  I  sigh  in  pain ; 
 How  shall  I  'scape  into  thy  breast? 
 My  Eden  how  regain? 
 
 Oj  5  27ie  barren  fig  tree.  7s. 
 
 BARREN  Still  this  tree  is  found, 
 Lo!  it  cumbers  still  the  ground  ; 
 Culture  it  has  had  for  years, 
 But  as  yet  no  fruit  appears. 
 Cut  it  down, — why  all  this  toil? 
 It  no  more  shall  curse  the  soil. 
 
 2  But  the  dresser  cries,  "Forbear! 
 Let  it  stand  another  year : 
 
 Still  it  shall  my  care  employ; 
 Then,  if  fruit  appears,  with  joy 
 At  thy  feet  it  shall  be  laid. 
 And  my  care  be  well  repaid." 
 
 3  Lord,  this  parable' s  for  me  ; 
 I'm  that  dead  and  fruitless  tree ; 
 
 504 
 
Si'IRITUAL   DECLENSION. 
 
 I  within  the  vineyard  stand, 
 Planted  by  thy  gracious  hand  ; 
 Yet  with  all  the  dresser's  care, 
 Scarcely  any  fruit  I  bear. 
 
 4  I  have  peaceful  Sabbath  days. 
 
 I  have  hours  of  pray 'r  and  praise: 
 Faithful  sermons,  they  are  mine, 
 Threat'nings,  promises  divine, 
 All  that  wsidom  could  devise, 
 Lent  in  mercy  from  the  skies. 
 
 5  Yet  my  heart  is  cold  and  dead. 
 Like  a  branch  that's  withered; 
 Yet  my  hands  inactive  prove, 
 To  promote  the  cause  I  love  ; 
 Blessed  Jesus!  can  there  be 
 Life  in  such  a  barren  tree? 
 
 C  0 !  for  grace  this  j^ear  to  be 
 All  that  God  delights  to  see; 
 O!  for  wisdom  from  above, 
 Every  moment  to  improve; 
 And  when  time  has  pass'd  away, 
 O,  for  mercy  in  that  day ! 
 
 yi  ft  Returning  to  God.  n    \f 
 
 HOW  oft,  alas !  this  wretched  heart 
 Has  wandered  from  the  Lord! 
 How  oft  my  roving  thoughts  depart, 
 Forgetful  of  his  word ! 
 
 2  Yet  sovereign  mercy  calls,  "  Return  !" 
 
 Dear  Lord,  and  may  I  come? 
 My  vile  ingratitude  I  mourn ; 
 O,  take  the  wanderer  home ! 
 
 3  And  canst  thou,  wilt  thou  yet  forgive, 
 
 And  bid  my  crimes  remove? 
 And  shall  a  pardoned  rebel  live- 
 To  speak  thy  wondrous  love  ? 
 505 
 
SPECIAL  OCCASIONS. 
 
 4  Almighty  grace !  thy  heaUng  pow'r, 
 
 How  glorious — how  divine! 
 That  call  to  life  and  bliss  restore 
 A  heart  so  vile  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. 
 
 817  Returning  to  God's  people.  7s, 
 
 PEOPLE  of  the  Uving  God, 
 I  have  sought  the  world  around, 
 Paths  of  sin  and  sorrow  trod, 
 Peace  and  comfort  nowhere  found 
 
 2  Now  to  you  my  spirit  turns, 
 Turns — a  fugitive  unblest ; 
 Brethren,  where  your  altar  burns, 
 O,  receive  me  into  rest ! 
 
 3  Lonely  I  no  longer  roam, 
 
 Like  the  clouds,  the  wind,  the  wave; 
 Where  you  dwell  shall  be  my  home, 
 Where  you  die  shall  be  my  grave 
 
 4  ]\Iine  the  God  whom  you  adore — 
 Your  Redeemer  shall  be  mine: 
 Earth  can  fill  my  soul  no  more— 
 Every  idol  I  resign. 
 
 SPECIAL  OCCASIONS. 
 
 818  Pardon  implored  in  danger.      OS  &  7s. 
 ^READ  Jehovah  !  God  of  nations ! 
 
 From  thy  temple  in  the  skies. 
 Hear  thy  people's  supplications; 
 Now  for  their  deliv'rance  rise. 
 Lo  !  with  deep  contrition  turning, 
 
 In  thy  holy  place  we  bend : 
 Hear  us,  fasting,  praying,  mourning; 
 Hear  us,  spare  us,  and  defend. 
 506 
 
 D' 
 
SPECIAL   {yCCAdiLCSC. 
 
 3  Though  our  sins,  our  hearts  confounding, 
 
 Long  and  loud  for  vengeance  call, 
 
 Thou  hast  mercy  more  abounding— 
 
 Jesus'  blood  can  cleanse  them  all. 
 
 4  Let  that  mercy  veil  transgression  ; 
 
 Let  that  blood  our  guilt  efface; 
 Save  thv  people  from  oppression  ; 
 Save  from  spoil  thy  holy  place. 
 819  Praise  f 01' national  blessings.  L.  M 
 
 AL^NIIGHTY  Sov'reign  of  the  skies 
 To  thee  let  sonsrs  of  gladness  rise, 
 Each  grateful  heart  its  tribute  bring. 
 And  every  voice  thy  goodness  sing. 
 
 2  From  thee  our  choicest  blessings  flow  ; 
 Life,  health  and  strength  thy  handsbestow : 
 The  dailv  good  thy  creatures  share. 
 Springs  from  thy  providential  care. 
 
 3  The  rich  profusion  nature  yields, 
 The  harvest  waving  o'er  the  fields, 
 The  cheering  light,  refreshing  show'r, 
 Are  gifts  from  thy  exhaustless  store; 
 
 4  From  thee  proceed  domestic  ties  ; 
 Connubial  bliss,  parental  joys  ; 
 On  thv  support  the  nations  stand, 
 Obedient  to  thy  high  command. 
 
 5  Let  everv  pow'r  of  heart  and  tongue, 
 Unite  to^swell  the  grateful  song; 
 While  age  and  youth  in  chorus  join. 
 To  praise  the  niajesty  divine. 
 
 S^O  The  joy  in  harvest.  L.  M. 
 
 &IIEAT  God,  as  seasons  disappear, 
 And  changes  mark  the  rolling  year, 
 Thv  favor  still  doth  crown  our  days. 
 And  we  would  celebrate  thy  praise. 
 2  The  harvest  song  we  would  repeat  :— 
 "Thou  givest  us^'the  finest  wheat;" 
 507 
 
SPECIAL   OCCASIONS. 
 
 "  The  joy  of  harvest,"  we  have  known : 
 The  praise,  O  Lord,  is  all  thine  own. 
 
 3  Our  tables  spread,  our  garners  stor'd, 
 0  give  us  hearts  to  bless  the  Lord  ! 
 Forbid  it.  Source  of  light  and  love, 
 
 Our  hearts  and  lives  should  barren  prove. 
 
 4  Another  harvest  comes  apace  :  ' 
 Mature  our  spirits  by  thy  grace, 
 
 That  we  may  calmly  meet  the  blow 
 The  sickle  gives  to  us  below. 
 
 5  That  so,  when  angel  reapers  come 
 To  gather  sheaves  to  thy  blest  home, 
 Our  spirits  may  be  borne  on  high 
 To  thy  safe  garner  in  the  sky. 
 
 821  Tlie  God  of  harvest.  6s  &  4s. 
 
 THE  God  of  harvest  praise; 
 In  loud  thanksgiving  raise 
 Hand,  heart  and  voice  ; 
 The  valleys  smile  and  sing, 
 Forests  and  mountains  ring, 
 The  plains  their  tribute  bring, 
 The  streams  rejoice. 
 
 2  Yea,  bless  his  holy  name, 
 And  purest  thanks  proclaim 
 
 Through  all  the  earth  ; 
 To  glory  in  your  lot 
 Is  duty — but  be  not 
 God's  benefits  forgot. 
 
 Amidst  your  mirth 
 
 3  The  God  of  harvest  praise ; 
 Hands,  hearts  and  voices,  raise 
 
 With  sweet  accord ; 
 From  field  to  garner  throng, 
 Bearing  your  sheaves  along, 
 And  in  your  harvest  song 
 
 Bless  ye  the  Lord. 
 508 
 
SPECIAL    OCCASIONS. 
 
 822  Travler's  melody.         8s,  7s  &   4. 
 
 THOU  who  art  the  ever  present 
 And  all-seeing  gracious  God, 
 Make  our  journey  useful,  pleasant, 
 Guard  and  bless  us  on  the  road  ; 
 
 As  we  travel — 
 Trav'ling  still  to  thine  abode. 
 
 2  In  this  journey,  and  life's  travel, 
 Go  with  us — thy  love  display  ; 
 May  we  see  a  bright  to-morrow 
 
 Through  the  storm-clouds  of  to-day  ; 
 
 Give  thine  angels 
 Charge  to  keep  us  on  the  way. 
 
 QOQ  The  Christian  voyage.  ft^  Ar  4- 
 
 ^-•^  Heb.6:19.      °^  <^  ^ 
 
 WHEX  for  eternal  worlds  we  steer, 
 And  seas  are  calm,  and  skies  are 
 And  faith,  in  lively  exercise,      [clear. 
 Sees  distant  fields  of  Canaan  rise, 
 The  soul  for  joy  then  spreads  her  wings, 
 And  loud  her  lovely  sonnet  sings, 
 Vain  world,  adieu. 
 
 2  AVith  cheerful  hope,  her  eyes  explore 
 Each  land-mark  on  the  distant  shore, 
 The  trees  of  life,  the  pastures  green. 
 The  golden  streets,  the  crystal  stream  : 
 Again  for  joy  she  spreads  her  wings. 
 And  loud  her  lovely  sonnet  sings, 
 
 I'm  going  home. 
 
 3  The  nearer  still  she  draws  to  land. 
 More  eager  all  her  powers  expand; 
 With  steady  helm,  and  free-bent  sail, 
 Her  anchor  drops  within  the  vail^ 
 And  now  for  joy  she  folds  her  wings, 
 And  her  celestial  sonnet  sings, 
 
 I'm  safe  at  home. 
 509 
 
SPECIAL   OCCASIONS. 
 
 824  Reign  of  intemperance.  C  M. 
 
 INTEMPERANCE,  like  a  rnging  flood, 
 Is  sweeping  o'er  the  land  ; 
 Its  dire  effects,  in  tears  and  blood. 
 Are  traced  on  every  hand. 
 
 2  It  still  flows  on,  and  bears  away 
 
 Ten  thousands  to  their  doom  ; 
 Who  shall  the  mighty  torrent  stay. 
 And  disappoint  the  tomb? 
 
 3  Almighty  God,  no  hand  but  thine 
 
 Can  check  this  flowing  tide  ; 
 Stretch  out  thine  arm  of  power  divine, 
 And  bid  the  flood  subside. 
 
 4  Dry  up  the  source  from  whence  it  flows  ; 
 
 Destroy  its  fountain-head  ; 
 That  dire  intemp'rance  and  its  woes 
 No  more  the  earth  o'erspread. 
 
 825  The  fast-revolving  year,  0.  M. 
 T)  EMARK,  my  soul,  the  narrow  bound 
 a\j     Of  the  revolving  year  ; 
 
 How  swift  the  weeks  complete  their  round  ! 
 How  sliort  the  months  appear! 
 
 2  So  fast  eternity  comes  on, 
 
 And  that  important  day, 
 When  all  that  mortal  life  has  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  Arrest,  O  Lord,  my  wand'ring  heart, 
 
 Its  great  concerns  to  see, 
 That  I  may  act  the  Christian  part, 
 And  give  the  year  to  thee. 
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 5  So  shall  their  course  more  grateful  roll, 
 If  future  years  arise  ; 
 Or  this  shall  bear  my  waiting  soul 
 To  joys  beyond  the  skies. 
 
 826  Autumn.  C.  M. 
 
 NOW  let  us  raise  our  voices  high, 
 And  bless  the  liberal  hand 
 Of  him  who  rules  above  the  sky, 
 And  smiles  upon  the  land. 
 
 2  He  gives  us  fruitful  trees  and  fields, — 
 
 The  autumn's  ample  store; 
 With  all  the  comforts  nature  yields, 
 To  bless  both  rich  and  poor. 
 
 3  But  autumn  does  not  lessons  teach 
 
 Of  gratitude  alone : 
 It  brings  its  warning  voice,  to  reach 
 Our  hearts,  so  thoughtless  grown. 
 
 4  It  warns  us,  by  each  chilly  eve, 
 
 And  every  sliortening  day — 
 By  every  fading,  dropping  leaf — 
 We,  too,  must  pass  away. 
 
 5  May  holy  love  and  fear  combine, 
 
 Our  conduct  to  control; 
 And  rich  supplies  of  grace  divine, 
 Kenew  and  save  each  soul. 
 
 827  Prayer  of  the  aged.  C.    M. 
 
 ETERNAL  God,  enthroned  on  high, 
 Whom  angel  hosts  adore — 
 Who  yet  to  suppliant  dust  art  nigh; 
 Thy  presence  I  implore. 
 
 2  0,  guide  me  down  the  steep  of  age, 
 And  keep  my  passions  cool ; 
 Teach  me  to  scan  the  sacred  page, 
 A.nd  practice  every  rule. 
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 3  My  flying  years  time  urges  on ; 
 
 'What's  human  must  decay; 
 My  friends,  my  young  companions  gone 
 Can  I  expect  to  stay  ? 
 
 4  Ah,  no!  then  smooth  the  mortal  hour; 
 
 On  thee  my  hope  depends; 
 Support  me  with  ahnighty  pow'r, 
 While  dust  to  dust  descends. 
 
 828  Sick-hedhymn.  C.  M. 
 
 DISEASES  are  thy  servants,  Lord 
 They  come  at  thy  command; 
 I'll  not  attempt  a  murm'ring  word 
 Against  thy  chast'ning  hand. 
 
 2  I'm  but  a  sojourner  below, 
 
 As  all  my  fathers  were; 
 
 May  I  be  well  prepared  to  go, 
 
 When  I  the  summons  hear. 
 
 3  But  if  my  life  be  spared  awhile, 
 
 Before  my  last  remove. 
 Thy  praise  "shall  be  my  business  still. 
 And  I'll  declare  thy  love. 
 
 829  AbirUi-dayhymn.  CM. 
 
 LORD  of  my  life,  whose  word  and  j)owt 
 Did  first  inspire  my  breath, 
 Thy  hand  has  kept  me,  to  this  hour, 
 Erom  danger  and  from  death. 
 
 2  Spared  to  commence  another  year, 
 
 The  past  I  now  review: 
 How  num'rous  do  my  sins  appear, 
 How  great  thy  mercies,  too ! 
 
 3  I  thank  thee  for  thy  tender  care 
 
 Through  all  my  earlier  days, 
 And  for  each  privilege  I  share, 
 That  still  thv  love  displays. 
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SPECIAL   OCCASIONS. 
 
 4  For  Jesus'  sake,  my  sins  forgive, 
 
 And  strengthen  me  in  grace ; 
 That  to  thy  glory  I  may  hve, 
 And  run  the  Christian  race. 
 
 5  How  long  or  short  my  course  may  be, 
 
 'T  is  not  for  me  to  know ; 
 But  may  I  yield  my  heart  to  thee, 
 And  in  thy  favor  grow. 
 
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 830  New  Tear's  Day.  C.  M. 
 
 JOW,  gracious  Lord,  thine  arm  reveal, 
 And  make  thy  glory  known, 
 Now,  let  us  all  thy  presence  feel, 
 And  soften  hearts  of  stone. 
 
 2  Help  us  to  venture  near  thy  throne 
 
 And  plead  a  Saviour's  name  ; 
 For  all  that  we  can  call  our  own, 
 Is  vanity  and  shame. 
 
 3  From  all  the  guilt  of  former  sin. 
 
 May  mercy  set  us  free. 
 And  let  the  year  we  now  begin. 
 Begin  and  end  with  thee. 
 
 4  Send  down  thy  Spirit  from  above. 
 
 That  saints  may  love  thee  more. 
 And  sinners  now  may  learn  to  love, 
 AVho  never  lov'd  before. 
 
 o31  Recovery  from  sickness.  0.  M. 
 
 LOVE  the  Lord ;  he  heard  my  cries, 
 And  pitied  ev'ry  groan  ; 
 Long  as  I  live,  when  troubles  rise, 
 I'll  hasten  to  his  throne. 
 
 2  I  love  the  Lord  ;  he  bo'^^'d  his  ear, 
 And  chased  my  grief  away ; 
 O,  let  my  heart  no  more  despair, 
 While  I  have  breath  to  pray  ! 
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SPECIAL   OCCASIO^JS. 
 
 3  My  flesh  declined,  my  spirit  fell, 
 
 And  I  drew  near  the  dead  ; 
 While  inward  pangs,  and  fears  of  hell, 
 Perplex'd  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  distress'd; 
 
 He  bade  my  pains  remove; 
 Return,  my  soul,  to  God,  thy  rest, 
 For  thou  hast  known  his  love. 
 
 ()  My  God  has  saved  my  soul  from  death, 
 And  dried  my  falling  tears ; 
 Now  to  his  praise  I'll  spend  my  breath. 
 And  my  remaining  years. 
 
 QOf)     A  prayer  for  an  increase  of  laborers,     g     jj^j^ 
 
 LORD  of  the  harvest,  hear 
 Thy  needy  servants'  cry ; 
 Answer  our  faith's  effectual  pray'r, 
 And  all  our  wants  supply. 
 
 2  On  thee  we  humbly  wait. 
 
 Our  wants  are  in  thy  view ; 
 The  harvest,  Lord,  is  truly  great 
 The  laborers  are  few. 
 
 3  Anoint  and  send  forth  more 
 
 Into  thy  church  abroad; 
 Thy  Spirit  on  their  spirits  pour, 
 And  make  them  strong  for  God, 
 
 4  O,  let  them  spread  thy  name. 
 
 Their  mission  fully  prove ; 
 Thy  universal  grace  proclaim, 
 Thine  all-redeeming  love. 
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SPECIAL  OCCASIONS. 
 
 833  SabbatJi  morning.     II .  M.  Gs  &  8s . 
 
 WELCOME,  deiicrhtful  morn, 
 Thou  day  of  sacred  re^t ! 
 I  hail  th}^  kind  return  ; 
 
 Lord,  make  these  moments  blest! 
 From  the  low  train  of  mortal  toys, 
 I  soar  to  reach  immortal  joys. 
 
 2  Now  may  the  King  descend, 
 
 And  till  his  throne  of  grace; 
 Thy  sceptre.  Lord,  extend, 
 
 VVhile  paints  address  thy  fece. 
 Let  sinners  feel  thy  quickening  word, 
 And  learn  to  know  and  fear  the  Lord. 
 
 3  Descend,  celestial  Dove, 
 
 With  all  thy  quickening  pow'rs; 
 Disclose  a  Saviour's  love, 
 
 And  bless  these  sacred  hours  : 
 Then  shall  my  soul  new  life  obtain, 
 Nor  Sabbaths  be  indulged  in  vain. 
 
 834  Pilgrims" farewell.  Jj.  M. 
 
 FAREWELL,  my  friends,  time  rolls  along, 
 Nor  waits  for  mortal  care  or  bliss: 
 I  leave  you  here  to  travel  on, 
 Till  I  arrive  where  Jesus  is. 
 
 2  FarcAvell,  my  brethren  in  the  Lord, 
 
 To  you  I'm  bound  in  cords  of  love; 
 Yet  we  believe  his  gracious  word. 
 That  we  ere  long  shall  meet  above. 
 
 3  Farewell,  old  soldiers  of  the  cross: 
 
 You've  struggled  long  and  hard  for  heav'n  ; 
 You've  counted  all  things  here  but  dross; 
 Fight  on — the,  crown  will  soon  be  given. 
 i  Farewell,  poor  careless  sinners,  too  ; 
 It  grieves  my  soul  to  leave  you  here  : 
 Eternal  sorrow  waits  for  you  ; 
 0 !  turn,  and  find  snb'afion  near. 
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PARENTAL  HYMNS. 
 
 PAREN'TAL  HYMNS. 
 
 835  Parenkd  enireaty.  O.  M. 
 
 MY  son,  know  thon  the  Lord; 
 Thy  flither's  God  obey ; 
 Seek  his  protecting  care  by  night, 
 His  guardian  hand  by  day. 
 
 2  Call,  wliile  he  maybe  found; 
 
 0,  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  forever  nigh. 
 
 4  Yield,  then,  to  love  divine, 
 
 Break  off  your  sins  to-day ; 
 Accept  the  Saviour's  pardoning  grace, 
 Believe,  repent,  and  pray. 
 
 836  Prayer  for  children' s  conversion.  C  M. 
 LORD,  behold  us  at  thy  feet, 
 A  small  paternal  band ; 
 
 As  suppliants  'round  thy  mercy-seat, 
 We  come  at  thy  command. 
 
 2  'Tis  for  our  children  we  would  plead, 
 
 The  offspring  thou  hast  giv'n  ; 
 Where  shall  we  go,  in  time  of  need, 
 But  to  the  God  of  heav'n  ? 
 
 3  We  ask  not  for  them  wealth  and  fame, 
 
 Amid  the  worldly-strife; 
 But,  in  thy  all-prevailing  name. 
 We  ask  eternal  life. 
 
 4  AVe  seek  the  Spirit's  quick'ning  grace, 
 
 To  make  them  pure  in  heart. 
 That  they  may  stand  before  thy  face, 
 And  see  thee  as  thou  art. 
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 837  Gentleness  the  fruit  of  the  spirit.         0.  M. 
 
 SPEAK  gently  !  it  is  better  far 
 To  rule  by  love  than  fear ; 
 Speak  gently!  let  not  harsh  words  mar 
 The  good  we  might  do  here. 
 
 2  Speak  gently  to  the  little  child 
 
 Its  love  be  sure  to  gain ; 
 Teach  it  in  accents  soft  and  mild : 
 It  may  not  long  remain. 
 
 3  Speak  gently  to  the  young ;  for  they 
 
 Will  have  enough  to  bear; 
 Pass  through  this  life  as  best  they  may, 
 '  T  is  full  of  anxious  care. 
 
 4  Speak  gently !  'tis  a  little  thing, 
 
 Dropp'd  in  the  heart's  deep  well  ; 
 The  good,  the  joy  which  it  may  bring 
 Eternity  shall  tell. 
 
 838  Loveathome.  7s  &  5s. 
 
 THERE  is  beauty  all  around, 
 When  there's  love  at  home ; 
 There  is  joy  in  every  sound, 
 
 When  there's  love  at  home. 
 Peace  and  plenty  here  abide, 
 Smiling  sweet  on  every  side, 
 Time  doth  softly,  sweetly  glide, 
 When  there's  love  at  home. 
 Love  at  home, 
 Love  at  home. 
 Time  doth  softly,  sweetly  glide, 
 When  there's  love  at  home. 
 
 2  In  the  cottage  there  is  joy, 
 When  there's  love  at  home; 
 Hate  and  envy  ne'er  annoy, 
 
 When  there's  love  at  home. 
 Roses  blossom  'neath  our  feet, 
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PARENTAL  HYMNS. 
 
 All  the  earth's  a  garden  sweet, 
 Making  life  a  bliss  complete, 
 When  there's  love  at  home. 
 
 Kindly  heaven  smiles  above, 
 
 When  there's  love  at  home ; 
 All  the  earth  is  filled  with  love, 
 
 Where  there's  love  at  home. 
 Sweeter  sings  the  brooklet  by. 
 Brighter  beams  the  azure  sky ; 
 O,  there's  One  who  smiles  on  high, 
 
 When  there's  love  at  home. 
 Jesus,  make  me  wholly  thine. 
 
 Then  there's  love  at  home ; 
 May  thy  sacrifice  be  mine. 
 
 Then  there's  love  at  home. 
 Safely  from  all  harm  I'll  rest. 
 With  no  sinful  care  distressed, 
 Thro'  thy  tender  mercy  blessed. 
 
 With  thy  love  at  home. — 
 
 839  OocVs  works  recounted  to  posterity.      0.  M. 
 
 ET  children  hear  the  mighty  deeds 
 Which  God  performed  of  old — 
 Which  in  our  younger  years  we  saw, 
 And  which  our  fathers  told. 
 
 2  He  bids  us  make  his  glories  known, 
 
 His  Avorks  of  power  and  grace  ; 
 And  we'll  convey  his  wonders  down 
 Through  every  rising  race. 
 
 3  Our  lips  shall  tell  them  to  our  sons, 
 
 And  they  again  to  theirs. 
 That  generations  yet  unborn 
 May  teach  them  to  their  heirs. 
 
 4  Thus  shall  they  learn,  in  God  alone 
 
 Their  hope  securely  stands, 
 That  they  may  ne'er  forget  his  works, 
 But  practice  his  commands. 
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 b40  Maternal  association.  O.  M. 
 
 GREAT  God,  we  would  to  thee  make 
 Each  fond  maternal  care;     [known 
 For  this  we  gather  'round  thy  throne, 
 And  bring  our  children  there. 
 
 2  Lord,  hear  the  parents'  earnest  cry, 
 
 And  save  our  children  dear; 
 Now  send  thy  Spirit  from  on  high, 
 And  fill  them  with  thy  fear. 
 
 3  0  make  them  love  thy  holy  law, 
 
 And  joyful  walk  therein ; 
 Their  hearts  to  new  obedience  draw, 
 Save  them  from  every  sin. 
 
 b  1 1  Parents^  prayer.  O.  M. 
 
 I  AVE  all  my  children,  Lord! 
 For  less  I  dare  not  ask  : 
 I  know  thou  wilt  fulfil  thy  word, 
 If  I  fulfil  mv  task. 
 
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 Thy  word  is,  "AVork  and  pray; 
 
 Toil  on,  'mid  hopes  and  fears; 
 The  sowing  brings  the  reaping  day, 
 
 The  harvest  follows  tears." 
 
 0,  let  me  strive  to  be 
 The  laborer  thou  wilt  bless. 
 
 And  hourly  offer  unto  thee 
 The  works  of  righteousness. 
 
 Yet,  when  my  best  is  done, 
 
 'T  is  sin  and  folly  still ; 
 My  only  plea  is  that  thy  Son 
 
 Wrought  out  thy  perfect  v^W. 
 
 Then  hear  me  while  I  ask, 
 "  Save  all  mv  children,  Lord  !" 
 AVhile  I,  in  faith,  fulfil  my  task, 
 Do  thou  fulfil  thy  word. 
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FRAILTY,  SICKNESS  AND  DEATH. 
 
 FEAILTY,  SICKNESS  AND  DEATH. 
 
 842  Life  passing  away.  7s  &  6s. 
 
 S  flows  the  rapid  river, 
 
 kl 
 
 With  channel  broad  and  free. 
 Its  waters  rippling  ever. 
 
 And  hasting  to  the  sea; 
 So  life  is  onward  flowing, 
 
 And  days  of  offered  peace, 
 And  man  is  swiftly  going 
 
 Where  calls  of  mercy  cease. 
 
 2  As  moons  are  ever  waning. 
 
 As  hastes  the  sun  away, 
 As  stormy  winds,  complaining, 
 
 Bring  on  the  wintry  day ; 
 So  fast  the  night  comes  o'er  us — 
 
 The  darkness  of  the  grave ; 
 And  death  is  just  before  us — 
 
 God  takes  the  life  he  gave. 
 
 3  Say,  hath  thy  heart  its  treasure 
 
 Laid  up  in  worlds  above? 
 And  is  it  all  thy  pleasure 
 
 Thy  God  to  praise  and  love? 
 Beware,  lest  death's  dark  river 
 
 Its  billows  o'er  thee  roll. 
 And  thou  lament  forever 
 
 The  ruin  of  thy  soul. 
 
 §1-3  For  sundry  occasions.  0.  M. 
 
 COME,  let  us  now  forget  our  mirth, 
 And  think  that  we  must  die  ; 
 What  are  our  best  delights  on  earth. 
 Compared  with  those  on  high  ? 
 
 2  Our  pleasures  h(ire  Avill  soon  be  past, 
 Our  brightest  Joys-decay ; 
 But  pleasures  there  forever  last, 
 And  cannot  fade  away. 
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 FRAILTY,  SICKNESS  AND  DEATH. 
 
 3  Here  sins  and  sorrows  we  deplore, 
 
 With  many  cares  distressed  ; 
 But  there  the  mourners  weep  no  more, 
 And  there  the  weary  rest. 
 
 4  Our  dearest  friends,  when  death  shall  call, 
 
 At  once  must  hence  depart; 
 But  there  we  hope  to  meet  tliem  all, 
 And  never,  never  part. 
 
 5  Then  let  us  love  and  serve  the  Lord, 
 
 With  all  our  ransomed  pow'rs ; 
 And  we  shall  gain  this  great  reward. 
 This  glory  shall  be  ours. 
 
 8  44  Dying  Christian.  x  .  JM. 
 
 [fHAT'S  this  that  steals,  that  steals  upon  my 
 Is  it  death  ?— Is  it  death  ?  [frame  ? 
 
 That  soon  will  quench— will  quench  this  mortal 
 Is  it  death  ?— Is  it  death  ?  [flame  ? 
 
 If  this  be  death,  I  soon  shall  be 
 From  every  pain  and  sorrow  free: 
 1  shall  the  Kint?  of  glory  see  ; — 
 All  is  well  '—All  is  well ! 
 
 2  Weep  not,  mv  friends— mv  friends, weep  not  for  me; 
 
 All  is  well !— All  is  well ! 
 My  sins  are  pardon 'd,  pardon'd — I  am  free  ; 
 
 All  is  well !— All  is  well ! 
 There's  not  a  cloud  that  doth  arise, 
 To  hide  my  Saviour  from  my  eyes  : 
 I  soon  shall  moujit  the  uppei:  skies  ;— 
 
 All  is  well !— AU  is  well ! 
 
 3  Tuiie,tune  your  har)-)s— your  harps,  ye  saints  above; 
 
 Allis  well!— Allis  well! 
 1  will  rehearse— rehearse  redeeming  love  ; 
 
 All  is  well !— All  is  v/ell ! 
 Bright  angels  are  from  glory  come  ; 
 They're  'round  my  bed,  they're  in  ray  room  : 
 They  wait  to  waft  my  SDirit  home  ;— 
 
 All  is  well !— All  is  well ! 
 
 4  Hark !  hark !  mv  Lord  anrl  Master  calls  for  me ; 
 
 All  is  well!- All  is  well  ! 
 I  soon  his  face,  in  glorv  bright,  shall  see  ; 
 All  is  well!— All  is  well  ! 
 Farewell,  dear  friends, — adieu — adieu  ; 
 1  can  no  longer  stay  with  you  : 
 My  glittering  crown  appears  in  view  ;— 
 Allis  well!— Allis  well! 
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FRAILTY,  SICKNESS  AND  DEATH. 
 
 845  Serious  thoughts  under  affliction.        C.  M. 
 
 MY  life  declines,  my  strength  is  gone. 
 Disease  and  pains  prevail  ; 
 Death  threatens  to  arrest  me  soon, 
 My  heart  and  flesh  do  fail. 
 
 2  Soon  I  must  leave  this  body  here. 
 
 Soon  must  my  soul  away  ; 
 0,  awful  thought !  my  soul,  prepare 
 For  that  tremendous  day ! 
 
 3  But  how  shall  I  prepare  my  heart, 
 
 Eternal  life  to  gain? 
 Jesus,  thy  grace,  thy  strength  impart, 
 For  all  I  do  is  vain. 
 
 4  Renew'd  and  justified  by  grace. 
 
 Complete  I  then  shall  stand 
 Before  th'  almighty  Father's  face, 
 When  he'll  my  life  demand. 
 
 846  -^  Uvelj/  hope.  0.    JM. 
 WEET  to  rejoice  in  lively  hope, 
 
 That,  when  my  change  shall  come. 
 Angels  will  hover  'round  my  bed, 
 And  waft  my  spirit  home. 
 
 2  There  shall  my  disembodied  soul 
 View  Jesus,  and  adore ; 
 Be  with  his  likeness  satisfied, 
 And  grieve  and  sin  no  more. 
 
 6  Soon,  too,  my  slumb'ring  dust  shall  hear 
 The  trumpet's  quickening  sound, 
 And  by  my  Saviour's  power  rebuilt. 
 At  his  right  hand  be  found. 
 
 If  such  the  views  which  grace  unfolds. 
 
 Faint  as  they  are  below. 
 What  rapture  must  the  church  above 
 
 In  Jesus'  presence  know! 
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FRAILTY,  SICKNESS  AND  DEATH. 
 
 847  Death  of  a  child.  C  M. 
 
 LIFE  is  a  span — a  fleeting  hour  : 
 How  soon  tlie  vapor  flies  ! 
 Man  is  a  tender,  transient  flow'r, 
 Tliat  e'en  in  blooming  dies. 
 
 2  The  once-loved  form,  now  cold  and  dead, 
 
 Each  mournful  thought  employs  ; 
 And  nature  weeps  her  comforts  fled, 
 And  withered  all  her  joys. 
 
 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  Ce;ise,  then,  fond  nature,  cease  thy  tears; 
 
 Thy  Saviour  dwells  on  high  ; 
 There  everlasting  spring  appears; 
 There  joj'^s  shall  never  die. 
 
 8i8  Weep  not.  P.  M. 
 
 SHED  not  a  tear  o'er  your  friend's  early  bier, 
 When  I  am  gone— when  1  am  gone ; 
 Smile,  if  tlie  slow-tolling  bell  3"ou  sliould  hear, 
 
 \Yheii  I  am  gone — I  am^  gone. 
 Weep  not  for  mc,  when  you  stand  'round  my 
 Think  who  has  died  his  beloved  to  save  ;  [grave, 
 Tliink  of  the  crown  all  the  ransom.ed  shall  have, 
 When  1  am  gone — I  am  gone. 
 
 2  Shed  not  a  tear,  wlien  you  stand  'round  my  grave, 
 
 When  I  am  gone — when  I  am  gone ; 
 Sing  a  sweet  song  unto  him  who  doth  save. 
 
 When  I  am  gone— I  am  gone. 
 Sing  to  the  Lamb,  who  on  earth  once  was  slain  ; 
 Sing  to  the  Lamb,  who  in  heaven  doth  reign  ; 
 Sing,  till  the  world  shall  be  fiU'd  with  his  name, 
 
 When  I  am  gone— 1  am  gone. 
 
 3  Plant  ye  a  tree,  wliich  may  wave  over  me, 
 
 When  I  am  gone— when  1  am  gone ; 
 Sing  ye  a  song,  if  my  grave  you  should  see, 
 
 When  1  am  goPiC — I  am  gone. 
 Come,  at  the  close  of  a  bright  summer  day ; 
 Come,  when  the  sun  sheds  its  last  ling'ring  ray ; 
 Come,  and  rejoice  that  I  thus  pass'd  away, 
 
 When  1  am  gone— I  am  gone. 
 
G' 
 
 FRAILTY,  SICKNESS   AND    DEATH. 
 
 849      The  righteous  have ijeace  in  death.     6s  &  8s 
 0  to  thy  rest  in  peace; 
 And  soft  be  thy  repose: 
 Thy  toils  are  o'er,  thy  troubles  cease ; 
 From  earthly  cares,  in  sweet  release, 
 Thine  eye-Hds  gently  close. 
 
 2  Go  to  thy  peaceful  rest, 
 
 For  thee  we  need  not  weep; 
 Since  thou  art  now  among  the  blest, 
 No  more  by  sin  and  sorrow  pressed. 
 
 But  hushed  in  quiet  sleep. 
 
 3  Go  to  thy  rest;  and  while 
 
 Th.y  absence  we  deplore,  ' 
 One  thought  our  sorrow  shall  beguile, 
 For  soon  with  a  celestial  smile, 
 
 We'll  meet  to  part  no  more. 
 
 850  Meditation  on  the  tomb.  CM. 
 
 HOW  still  and  peaceful  is  the  grave. 
 Where,  life's  vain  tumults  past, 
 Th'  appointed  place,  by  heaven's  decree, 
 Eeceives  us  all  at  last. 
 
 2  There  servants,  masters,  small  and  great, 
 
 Partake  the  same  repose  ; 
 And  there  in  peace  the  ashes  mix 
 Of  those  who  once  were  foes. 
 
 3  All,  level'd  by  the  hand  of  death, 
 
 Lie  sleeping  in  the  tomb, 
 Till  God  in  judgment  calls  them  forth  , 
 To  meet  their  final  doom. 
 
 4  0  may  I  stand  before  the  Lamb, 
 
 When  earth  and  seas  are  fled, 
 And  hear  the  judge  pronounce  my  name, 
 With  blessings  on  my  head. 
 524 
 
FRAILTY,  SICKNESS   AND   DEATH. 
 
 851  Sing  io  me  0/ Heaven.  S.  M. 
 
 OSING  tome  of  heiiven, 
 When  I  am  call'd  to  die ; 
 Sing  songs  of  holy  ecstasy, 
 To  waft  my  soul  on  high ! 
 
 2  When  cold  and  sluggish  drops 
 
 Eoll  off  mv  pallid  brow. 
 Burst  forth  in  strains  of  joyfulness: 
 Let  heaven  begin  below  ! 
 
 3  When  the  last  moment  comes, 
 
 O,  watch  my  dving  face, 
 And  catch  the  bright,  seraphic  gleam, 
 Which  o'er  each  feature  plays. 
 
 4  Then,  to  my  raptur'd  ears. 
 
 Let  one  sweet  song  be  given — 
 
 Let  music  charm  me  last  on  earth. 
 
 And  greet  me  first  in  heaven. 
 
 5  Then  close  my  sightless  eyes, 
 
 And  lay  me  down  to  rest. 
 And  clasp  ray  pale  and  icy  hands, 
 Upon  my  lifeless  breast:— 
 
 6  Then  'round  my  senseless  clay 
 
 Assemble  those  I  love. 
 And  sing  of  heaven,  delightful  heav'n, 
 My  glorious  home  above. 
 
 852  The  uncertainty  0/ life  t/.  M. 
 
 BENEATH  our  feet  and  o'er  our  head 
 Is  equal  warning  given  ; 
 Beneath  us  lie  the  countless  dead, 
 Above  us  is  the  heaven. 
 2  Death  rides  on  every  passing  breeze. 
 And  lurks  in  every  flow'r; 
 Each  season  has  its  own  disease, 
 Its  peril  every  hour.. 
 525 
 
FRAILTY,  SICKNESS   AND   DEATH. 
 
 3  Our  eyes  liave  seen  the  rosy  light 
 
 Of  youth's  soft  cheek  decay, 
 And  fLite  descend  in  sudden  night 
 On  manhood's  middle  day. 
 
 4  Our  eyes  have  seen  the  steps  of  age 
 
 Halt  feebly  at  the  tomb ; 
 And  yet  shall  earth  our  hearts  engage, 
 And  dreams  of  days  to  come  ? 
 
 5  Turn,  mortal,  turn— thy  danger  know; 
 
 Where'er  thy  foot  can  tread, 
 The  earth  rings  hollow  from  below, 
 And  warns  thee  of  her  dead. 
 
 6  Turn,  sinner,  turn  :  thy  soul  apply 
 
 To  truths  divinely  given: 
 The  forms  which  underneath  thee  lie 
 Shall  live,  in  hell  or  heaven. 
 
 853      Moses  dying  in  the  embraces  of  God.       0.  j\I, 
 
 DEATH  cannot  make  our  souls  afraid. 
 If  God  be  with  us  tliere; 
 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  cail'd  to  go, 
 And  die  as  Moses  did. 
 
 3  Might  I  but  climb  to  Pisgah's  top. 
 
 And  view  the  promis'd  land, 
 My  flesh  itself  would  long  to  drop. 
 And  pray  for  the  command. 
 
 4  Clasp'd  in  my  heav'nlv  Father's  arms, 
 
 I  would  forget  my  breath. 
 And  lose  my  life  among  the  charms 
 Of  so  divine  a  death. 
 526 
 
FRAILTY,  SICKNESS    ASD    DEATH. 
 
 854  To  a  departed  saint.  CM. 
 
 lEAH  as  thou  wast,  and  justly  dear, 
 
 D' 
 
 We  will  not  weep  for  thee 
 One  thought  shall  check  the  starting  tear: 
 
 It  is,  that  thou  art  free. 
 And  thus  shall  faith's  consoling  pow'r 
 
 The  tears  of  love  restrain : 
 0,  who  that  saw  thy  parting  hour 
 
 Could  wish  thee  here  again? 
 Triumphant  in  thy  closing  eye 
 
 The  hope  of  glory  shone  ; 
 Joy  breathed  in  thy  expiring  sigh, 
 
 To  think  the  race  was  run. 
 The  passing  spirit  gently  fled, 
 
 Sustain'd  by  grace  divine; 
 0,  may  such  grace  on  us  be  shed. 
 And  make  our  end  like  thine. 
 o-K  Brevity  of  life.  *  n    "Vf 
 
 OJJ  Gen.  48:  9.  ^-  ^^^' 
 
 UR  days,  alas!  our  mortal  days 
 Are  short  and  wretched  too; 
 "Evil  and  few,"  the  patriarch  says, 
 And  well  the  patriarch  knew. 
 
 2  'T  is  but  at  best  a  narrow  bound. 
 
 That  heav'n  allows  to  men; 
 And  pains  and  sins  run  thro'  the  round 
 Of  three  score  years  and  ten. 
 
 3  Let  heav'nly  love  prepare  my  soul, 
 
 And  call  her  to  the  skies. 
 Where  years  of  long  salvation  roll. 
 And  glory  never  dies. 
 
 856  7,6s&8. 
 
 BEOTHER,  thou  art  gone  to  rest! 
 We  will  not  weep  for  thee. 
 For  thou  art  now  where  oft  on  earth 
 Thy  spirit  longed  to  be. 
 527 
 
 0' 
 
FRAILTY,  SICKNESS   AND   DEATH.  " 
 
 2  Brother,  thou  art  gone  to  rest ! 
 Ibiiieis  an  earthly  tomb  •  ' 
 But.  Jesiis  summoned  thee  away— 
 Ihy  Saviour  called  thee  home. 
 2  ^^^her,  thou  art  gone  to  rest! 
 Thy  toils  and  cares  are  o'er  • 
 And  sorrow,  pain  and  sufferino-  ;x 
 
 fehall  ne'er  distress  thee  more.  I 
 
 ^  "^  mt^^^^'  ^^^^  ^^^  Sone  to  rest '    *  ' 
 
 Thy  sins  are  all  for^iv'n  • 
 And  saints  in  light  have  welcomed  thee 
 To  share  the  joys  of  heav'n. 
 O07  ^^e  summons  0/ death.  8s    81. 
 
 HOW  solemn  the  signal  I  hear ' 
 The  summons  that  calls  me  awav 
 In  regions  unknown  to  appear  •  ' 
 
 How  shall  I  the  summons  obey? 
 What  scenes  in  that  world  shall  arise 
 \\  hen  life's  latest  sigh  shall  be  fled' 
 And  darkness  has  seal'd  up  mine  eyes 
 And  deep  in  the  dust  I  am  laid  ? 
 2  No  longer  the  world  can  I  view 
 .J^l^.  scenes  which  so  long  I  have  known  : 
 My  friends,  I  must  bid  you  adieu 
 For  here  I  must  travel  alone:  ' 
 let  here  my  Redeemer  has  trod, 
 His  hallowed  footsteps  I  know  • 
 I  J]  trust  for  defence  to  his  rod,    ' 
 And  lean  on  his  staff  as  I  go. 
 3  Dear  Shepherd  of  Israel,  lead  on 
 My  soul  follows  hard  after  thee  • 
 1  he  phantoms  of  death  are  all  down 
 
 Vyheii  Jesus  my  Shepherd  I  see. 
 Dear  brethren  and  sisters,  I  go 
 
 To  wait  your  arrival  above; 
 Be^faithful,  and  soon  you  shall  know 
 Ihe  triumphs  and  joys  of  his  love. 
 528 
 
FRAILTY,  SICKNESS   AND    DEATH, 
 
 858  Death  Of  an  infant.  CM 
 
 WE  lay  thee  in  the  silent  tomb, 
 Sweet  blossom  of  a  day; 
 We  just  began  to  view  thy  bloom, 
 When  thou  wert  call'd  away. 
 
 2  Friendship  and  love  have  done  their  last 
 
 And  now  can  do  no  more: 
 
 The  bitterness  of  death  is  past, 
 
 And  all  thy  sufferings  o'er. 
 
 3  Thy  gentle  spirit  passed  away 
 
 'Mid  pain  )  he  most  severe  ; 
 So  great  we  could  not  wish  thy  stay 
 A  moment  longer  here. 
 
 4  0,  who  could  wish  thy  longer  stay 
 
 In  such  a  world  as  this, 
 Since  thou  hast  gain'd  the  realms  of  day 
 And  pure,  undying  bliss? 
 
 859  Death  of  a  sister.  C .  M 
 
 DEATH  has  been  here,  and  borne  away 
 A  sister  from  our  side  : 
 Just  in  the  morning  of  her  day. 
 As  young  as  we,  she  died. 
 
 2  Perhaps  our  time  may  be  as  short, 
 Our  days  may  fly  as  fast : 
 0  Lord,  impress  the  solemn  thought 
 That  this  may  be  our  last ! 
 
 i  We  cannot  tell  who  next  may  fall 
 Beneath  thy  chastening  rod; 
 One  must  be  first— 0,  may  we  all 
 Prepare  to  meet  our  God ! 
 
 1  All  needful  help  is  thine  to  give  ; 
 To  thee  our  souls  apply 
 For  grace  to  teach  us  how  to  live, 
 And  make  us  fit  to  die. 
 (34)  529 
 
FRAILTY,  SICKNESS  AND  DEATH. 
 
 g50  Death  of  an  aged  saint.  L.  M 
 
 GO  to  tliv  rest,  with  sorrow  worn, 
 Witli'burilens  bowed,  witli  woos  opjjressecl 
 By  storms  and  tempests  tossed  and  torn, 
 All  now  is  calm ;  go  to  thy  rest. 
 
 2  Go  to  thy  rest ;  thy  pains  arc  past ; 
 
 Thy  Ki'oans  and  sighs  and  tears  are  o  ei  , 
 Thy  soft  repose  has  come  at  last : 
 Go,  rest  in  hope,  and  weep  no  more. 
 
 3  Go  to  thy  rest ;  in  Jesus  sleep, 
 
 With  heaven's  own  blessing  on  thee  shea  , 
 For  thee  we  have  no  tears  to  weep  ; 
 Kest,  with  the  holy,  blessed  dead. 
 
 4  Go  to  thy  rest;  thy  Lord  shall  come,  , 
 
 And  vanquished  deatli  sluUl  lose  us  sting ; 
 Then,  rising  from  the  rendmg  tomb,  i 
 
 Behold  thy  God,  and  wake  and  sing. 
 
 5  Go  to  thy  slumbers ;  close  thine  eyes  ; 
 
 This  brief  repose  no  terror  imngs ; 
 Thy  Sun  of  righteousness  shall  rise  | 
 
 On  thee,  with  healing  in  ms  wings.  I 
 
 86 1  "^^  dying  minCsfareivell.  O.  JV 
 
 DEAR  friends,  farewell,  I  go  to  dwell 
 AVith  Jesus  Christ  on  high  ; 
 There  for  to  sing  praise  to  my  King 
 To  all  eternity. 
 2  While  I've  been  here,  you  have  been  dear 
 I've  alwavs  found  you  kind  ; 
 But  now  thro'  grace  I  quit  this  place, 
 And  leave  you  all  behind. 
 
 I  Weep  not  for  me,  for  here  you  see 
 My  trials  have  been  great ; 
 But  now  ('tis  true)  I  bid  adieu, 
 And  change  my  mournful  state. 
 
 4  'T  will  not  be  long  before  the  throng 
 Will  all  together  be  ; 
 And  you  that  know  the  Lord  below, 
 Shall  then  vour  Saviour  see. 
 530 
 
r 
 
 HEAVEN. 
 
 There  we  shall  join  in  songy  divine, 
 God's  hol.y  name  shall  praise, 
 
 And  view  Christ's  smiles,  forget  the  toils 
 Of  these  few  evil  days. 
 
 There  we  shall  stand  at  his  right  hand, 
 
 And  in  his  presence  dwell. 
 And  him  adore  forever  more, 
 
 So,  brethren,  now  farewell. 
 
 HEAVEX. 
 
 862  Christian's  home.  6s  &  4s. 
 
 'M  but  a  stranger  here — 
 Heaven  is  my  home ; 
 Earth  is  a  desert  drear — 
 
 Heaven  is  my  home: 
 Danger  and  sorrow  stand 
 'Ivound  me  on  every  hand — 
 Heaven  is  my  father-land, 
 Heaven  is  my  home. 
 
 2  What,  though  the  tempests  rage? 
 Heaven  is  my  home; 
 
 Short  is  my  pilgrimage — 
 
 Heaven  is  my  home  : 
 And  time's  wild,  wintry  blast 
 Soon  will  be  overpassed : 
 I  shall  reach  home  at  last — 
 
 Heaven  is  my  hom-e. 
 
 3  There,  at  my  Saviour's  side, — 
 Heaven  is  my  home; 
 
 I  shall  be  glorified, — 
 
 Heaven  is  my  home: 
 There  are  the  good  and  blest, 
 Those  I  love  most  and  best; 
 There,  too,  I  soon  shall  rest, — 
 
 Heaven  is  mv  home. 
 531 
 
HEAVEN. 
 
 4  Therefore,  I  murmur  not— 
 
 Heaven  is  my  home ; 
 Whate'er  my  earthly  lot, 
 
 Heaven  is  my  home; 
 And  I  shall  surely  stand 
 
 There  at  my  Lord's  right  hand- 
 Heaven  is  my  father-land ; 
 
 Heaven  is  my  home. 
 
 363  Believer's  Iiope  and  portion.  CM. 
 
 WHAT  have  I  in  this  barren  land, 
 When  Jesus  is  not  here?  _ 
 My  soul  is  never  bless'd,  until 
 My  Jesus  doth  appear. 
 
 2  Mv  Jesus  has  gone  iip  to  heav'n, 
 
 To  fix  a  place  for  me : 
 For  't  is  his  will,  that  where  he  is, 
 His  followers  should  be. 
 
 3  Canaan  I  view  from  Pisgah's  top  ; 
 
 Of  Canaan's  grapes  I  taste  ; 
 My  Lord,  who  sends  them  to  me  here, 
 Will  send  for  me  at  last. 
 
 4  I  have  a  God  who  changeth  not ; 
 
 Why  should  I  be  perplex'd  ? 
 My  God,  who  owns  me  in  this  world, 
 Will  own  me  in  the  next. 
 
 854  Heaven,  the  pilgrim's  home.  CM 
 
 WHILE  through  this  changing  world  we 
 From  infancy  to  age,  [roam, 
 
 Heaven  is  the  Christian  pilgrim's  home, 
 His  rest  at  every  stage. 
 
 2  Thither  his  raptured  thought  ascends, 
 Eternal  jovs  to  share  ; 
 There  his  adoring  spirit  bends, 
 W^hile  here  he  kneels  in  pray'r. 
 532 
 
I 
 
 3  From  earth  his  freed  affections  rise, 
 
 To  fix  on  things  above, 
 Where  all  his  hope  of  glory  lies — 
 AViiere  all  is  perfect  love. 
 
 4  Til  ere,  too,  may  we  our  treasure  place, 
 
 There  let  our  hearts  be  found  ; 
 That  still,  where  sin  abounded,  grace 
 May  more  and  more  abound. 
 
 5  Henceforth  our  conversation  be 
 
 With  Christ  before  the  throne  ; 
 Ere  long  we  eye  to  eye  shall  see, 
 And  know  as  we  are  known. 
 
 865  The  heavenly  rest.  8s  &  7s. 
 
 THERE  is  an  hour  of  peaceful  rest, 
 To  weary  wanderers  given ; 
 There  is  relief  for  souls  distressed  ; 
 A  balm  for  every  wounded  breast; 
 'Tis  found  above,  in  heaven. 
 
 2  There  is  a  home  for  weary  souls, 
 
 B}'-  sin  and  sorrow  driven — 
 Who  're  toss'don  life's  tempestuous  shoals, 
 Where  storms  arise  and  ocean  rolls. 
 
 And  all  is  drear; — 'tis  heaven. 
 
 3  There  faith  lifts  up  the  tearless  eye 
 
 To  brighter  prospects  given  ; 
 It  views  the  tempest  passing  by, 
 Sees  evening  shadows  quickly  fly. 
 
 And  all  serene,  in  heaven. 
 
 4  There  fragrant  flowers  immortal  bloom. 
 
 And  joys  supreme  are  given ; 
 There  rays  divine  disperse  the  gloom; — 
 Beyond  the  confines  of  the  tomlj 
 
 Appears  the  dawn  of  heaven. 
 533 
 
r 
 
 HEAVEN. 
 
 866  lis. 
 
 MY  home  is  in  heaven,  my  rest  is  not  here : 
 Then  why  should  I  murmur  when  trials  appear  ? 
 Be  hush'd,  my  dark  spirit,  the  worst  that  can  come 
 But  shortens  inj'- journey  and  hastens  me  home. 
 
 2  It  is  not  for  me  to  he  seeking  my  hliss, 
 And  huilding  7iiy  liopes  in  a  region  like  this  : 
 Hook  for  a  city  which  hands  have  not  piled, 
 I  pant  for  a  country  by  sin  undefiled. 
 
 3  The  tliorn  and  the  tliistle  around  me  may  grow 
 I  would  not  recline  upon  roses  below ; 
 
 I  ask  not  my  portion,  I  seek  not  my  rest, 
 Until  I  arrive  in  tlie  home  of  the  blest. 
 
 867  Rest  for  the  weary.  8s  &   ^  S. 
 
 "N  the  Christian's  home  in  glory, 
 There  remains  a  land  of  rest ; 
 There  my  Saviour 's  gone  before  me, 
 To  fulfill  my  soul's  request. 
 
 CHORUS. 
 
 There  is  rest  for  the  weary, 
 There  is  rest  for  you — 
 On  the  other  side  of  Jordan, 
 In  the  sweet  fields  of  Eden, 
 Where  the  tree  of  life  is  blooming, 
 There  is  rest  for  you. 
 
 2  He  is  fitting  up  my  mansion, 
 
 Which  eternally  shall  stand  ; 
 For  my  sta.y  shall  not  be  transient 
 In  that  holy,  happy  land. 
 
 3  Pain  nor  sickness  ne'er  shall  enter, 
 
 Grief  nor  woe  my  lot  shall  share. 
 But  in  that  ceiestial  ceatre> 
 I  a  crown  of  life  shall  wear. 
 
 4  Death  itself  shall  then  be  vanquish'd  ; 
 
 And  his  sting  shall  be  withdrawn  ; 
 Shout  for  gladness,  0  ye  ransom'd! 
 Hail  with  joy  the  rising  morn. 
 534 
 
HEAVEN. 
 
 g(3g  Home  Of  the  soul.  12s  &  8s. 
 
 I  WILL  sing  you  a  song  of  that  beautiful  land 
 i    The  fai-  away  home  of  the  soul,  [stranil, 
 
 "SV^here  no  stoi  ins  evei-  beat,  on  that  gluternig 
 W  hile  the  years  of  eternity  roll. 
 2  O  the  home  of  the  soul!  in  my  visions  and  dreams, 
 Its  bright  jasper  wails  i  can  see, 
 Till  I  fancy  but  thinly  the  vail  intervenes. 
 Between  that  fair  city  and  me. 
 8  There  the  great  trees  of  life  in  their  beauty  do 
 And  the  river  of  life  flows  near  by  ;  [gruw  ; 
 
 No  death  ever  enters  that  city,  nor  woe, 
 And  nothing  tliat  maketh  a  he. 
 4  O!  how  sweet  it  will  be,  m  that  beautiful  land. 
 So  free  from  all  sorrow  and  pain  ;  [luunis, 
 
 With   songs  on  our  lips,  and  with  harps  m  oui 
 To  meet  one  another  again. 
 g59  The  sainVs  home.  O.  iNl . 
 
 THERE  is  a  land  of  glorious  light, 
 Bevond  this  vale  of  tears, 
 Where  all  the  blood-washed  saints  unitff. 
 Redeemed  from  all  their  fears. 
 2  In  heaven  is  that  happy  place, 
 Where  all  the  ransomed  rest ; 
 Wh^re  saints  can  sing  of  pardoning  grace, 
 And  be  forever  blest. 
 "3  0!  were  we,  on  those  shores  of  bliss, 
 To  view  our  Saviour's  face, 
 We'd  leave  a  world  of  woe  Uke  this, 
 And  sing  redeeming  grace. 
 0-70  He  shall  give  his  angels  charge  over  ihee.Q^  ^^{ 
 O  i\J  Tsalm  91. 
 
 OMA.Y  the  Lord  our  footsteps  guide, 
 In  all  the  ways  of  right ; 
 And  fit  us  for  that  happy  bride. 
 In  n\ansions  of  delight. 
 2  Then,  when  out  spirits  shall  be  free 
 From  all  we've  done  amiss. 
 Then  can  we  there  together  be. 
 In  that  sweet  land  of  bliss. 
 
 >D 
 
HEAVEN. 
 
 3  0,  there  we  can  forever  sing 
 Of  all  the  Lord  has  done  • 
 Then  we  our  sheaves  with  joy  can  bring, 
 When  once  the  victory's  won. 
 
 871  There  is  rest  for  all  in  heaven.  C.  M. 
 
 SHOULD  sombre  clouds  of  sorrow  rise, 
 And  shadows  o'er  us  fling, 
 Ami  hopes  that  once  have  taken  root 
 
 Die  in  the  earlv  spring ; — 
 Should  every  joy  and  bliss  of  life 
 
 J^ade  like  the  hues  of  even, 
 We  still  have  this  sweet  solace  left— 
 There's  rest  for  all  in  heaven. 
 
 2  If  life's  pathway  should  seem  to  us 
 
 A  dull  and  beaten  track, 
 And  all  our  deep  and  holy  love 
 
 By  grief  be  driven  back  ; 
 If  we  are  like  the  wearied  dove, 
 
 O'er  shoreless  ocean  driv'n; 
 O  !  let  us  raise  our  eves  above— 
 
 There's  rest  for  alfin  heaven. 
 
 3  Should  sickness  pale  the  rosy  cheek 
 
 And  dim  the  radiant  eye,  ' 
 
 And  every  pulse  that  faintly  throbs 
 
 Tell  of  a  time  to  die  ;— 
 0,  then,  indeed,  unto  the  world 
 
 Our  thoughts  should  not  be  ^nv'n 
 For  we  must  ne'er  forgetthe  tnith— 
 
 There's  rest  for  all  in  heaven. 
 
 o7^  "Our  journeying  to  Canaan.         CM. 
 
 WE'RE  marching  to  the  promis'd  land 
 A  land  all  ftiir  and  bright  ; 
 Come  join  our  happy  pilgrim  band, 
 And  seek  the  plains  of  light. 
 2  TheSaviour  feeds  his  little  flock, 
 His  grace  is  richly  giv'n  • 
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HEAVEX. 
 
 The  living  water  from  the  rock, 
 And  daily  bread  from  heav'n. 
 
 3  Come  with  us,  we  will  do  thee  good, 
 Here  is  our  heart  and  hand, 
 To  meet  you  over  Jordan's  flood. 
 And  share  the  promis'd  land, 
 i  There  in  that  land  no  tears  are  shed 
 No  sighs  escape  the  heart ; 
 To  joy's  full  fountain  all  are  led. 
 And  there  they  never  part. 
 
 873  What  is  heaven  f  P.  M. 
 
 HEAV'N  is  the  land  where  troubles  cease, 
 Where  toils  and  tears  are  o'er  • 
 The  blissful  clime  of  rest  and  peace,' 
 
 u  here  cares  distract  no  more ; 
 And  not  a  shadow  of  distress 
 Pirns  its  unsullied  blessedness. 
 
 2  Heaven  is  the  place  whore  Jesus  dwells 
 
 And  pleads  his  flowing  blood, 
 AVhiie  to  his  pray'rs  his  Father  gives 
 
 An  unknown  multitude,  fda'^s 
 
 Whose  harps  and  tongues,  through  endless' 
 fehall  crown  his  head  with  songs  of  praise. 
 
 3  Heaven  is  the  dwelling-place  of  jov 
 
 The  home  of  light  and  love, 
 W  here  faith  and  hope  in  rapture  die, 
 
 And  ransomed  souls  above 
 Enjoy,  before  their  Father's  throne, 
 Bhss  everlasting  and  unknown. 
 
 874  STeaven  invisible.  n    T\r 
 
 1  Cor.  2:9.  ^'  ^^  • 
 
 VrOE  eye  has  seen,  nor  ear  has  heard, 
 ±y      iNor  sense  nor  reason  known, 
 What  joys  the  Father  has  prepared 
 i^or  those  that  love  the  Son. 
 
HEAVEN. 
 
 2  But  the  good  Spirit  of  the  Lord, 
 
 Reveals  a  heav'n  to  come  ; 
 
 The  beams  of  glory  in  his  word 
 
 Allure  and  guide  us  home. 
 
 3  Pure  are  the  joys  above  the  sky, 
 
 And  all  the  region  peace; 
 No  wanton  lips,  nor  envious  eye, 
 Can  see  or  taste  the  bliss. 
 
 4  Those  holy  gntes  forever  bar 
 
 Pollution,  sin,  and  shame; 
 None  shall  obtain  admittance  there. 
 But  followers  of  the  Lamb. 
 
 5  He  keeps  the  Father's  book  of  life, 
 
 There  all  their  names  are  found: 
 The  hypocrite  in  vain  shall  strive 
 To  tread  the  heav'n  I)'-  ground. 
 5  Tlie  happy  land.  P.M. 
 
 THERE  is  a  happy  land, 
 Far,  far  away — 
 Where  saints  in  glory  stand, 
 
 Bright,  bright  as  day: 
 O,  how  the}''  sweetly  sing — 
 Worthy  is  the  Saviour  King! 
 Loud  let  his  praises  ring 
 For  evermore. 
 
 2  Come  to  this  happy  land, 
 
 Come,  come  away  ;. 
 Whv  will  ve  doubting  stand? 
 
 VVhy  still  delay? 
 O,  we  shall  happy  be ! 
 AVhen,  from  sin  and  sorrow  free, 
 Lord,  we  shall  live  with  thee, 
 
 Blest  evermore. 
 
 3  Bright,  in  that  happy  land, 
 
 Beams  every  eye  ; 
 Kept  by  a  Father's  hand, 
 Love  cannot  die. 
 538 
 
HEAVEN. 
 
 O,  then  to  glory  run  ; 
 Be  a  crown  and  kingdom  won  ; 
 And,  bright  above  the  sun, 
 Keign  evermore. 
 
 876        Jilien  shall  we  greet  them,  etc,       lOs  &  8s. 
 
 "lirE  shull  greet  them  at  home,we  shall  greet  them, 
 >Y      When  the  sorrow  of  life  shall  be  o'er  ; 
 Our  lov'd  ones,  we  hope  soon  to  lueet  them, 
 
 On  Eden's  fair,  heautiful  shore  : 
 The  glorious  thought,  how  consoling, 
 
 To  kviow  that  the  time  is  so  nigh, 
 AVhen  Jesus,  the  world,  shall,  controlling, 
 
 Permit  us  to  join  them  on  high. 
 
 2  We  shall  greet  themat  home,  we  shall  greet  tliem. 
 
 Though  now  ihey  are  hid  from  our  sight, 
 "We  think  of  the  time  we  shall  meet  them. 
 
 And  it  oft.  tills  our  hearts  with  delight ; 
 We  have  laid  them  away  in  deep  sadiiess, 
 
 Yet  not  -without  hope  m  our  breast : 
 For  again  thej'  avIII  join  us  Avith  gladness, 
 
 And  enter  the  heavenly  rest. 
 
 3  W§  shall  greet  them  at  home,  Ave  shall  greet  them. 
 
 vvhere  nothing  can  ever  divide  ; 
 Where  sickness,  or  death,  eau  not  harm  them, 
 
 Xor  tear  them  again  from  ovir  side ; 
 Th-r^re  we'll  range  beside  life's  cooling  river, 
 
 'Xeath  the  tree  of  life's  shade  we  shall  roam, 
 With  the  glory  of  God  shining  ever. 
 
 We'll  greet  them,  we'll  greet  them  at  liome. 
 
 C'7'7  The  holy  Jervscdem.  P    \r 
 
 O  /  i  Rev.  21 :  10.  ^'  '^^• 
 
 JERUSALEM,  my  glorious  home! 
 N;ime  ever  dear  to  me; 
 AVhen  shall  my  labors  have  an  end, 
 In  joy,  and  peace,  and  thee? 
 
 2  0,  when,  thou,  city  of  my  God, 
 
 Shall  I  thy  courts  ascend, 
 "Where  congregations  ne'er  break  up, 
 And  Sabbaths  never  end? 
 
 3  There  happier  bow'rs  than  Eden's  bloom, 
 
 Nor  sin  nor  sorrow  know:  [scenes 
 
 Blest    seats!   through   rude   and   stormy 
 I  onward  press  to  vou. 
 539" 
 
HEAVEN. 
 
 4  Why  should  I  shrink  at  pain  and  woe? 
 
 Or  feel  at  death  dismav  ? 
 I've  Canaan's  goodly  land  in  view, 
 And  realms  of  endless  day. 
 
 5  Apostles,  martyrs,  prophets,  there. 
 
 Around  my  Saviour  stand; 
 And  soon  my  friends  in  Christ  below 
 Will  join  the  glorious  band. 
 
 878  A  home  in  heaven.  8s  &  7s. 
 
 FAR  beyond  these  sea-girt  islands, 
 Far  beyond  time's  stormy  shore,— 
 Rise  the  glad  celestial  highlands. 
 Where  the  woes  of  earth  are  o'er. 
 
 2  Though  my  bark,  at  anchor  lying, 
 
 Feels  the  storms  that  round  me  blow, 
 Yet  my  home-sick  heart  is  sighing— 
 Loose  the  cable  ;  let  me  go  ! 
 
 3  Crested  waves  are  dashing  near  me, 
 
 Howling  winds  around  me  wail ; 
 But,  to  comfort  me  and  cheer  me, 
 I've  a  hope  within  the  vail. 
 
 4  One  by  one  earth's  ties  dividing. 
 
 Part  me  from  this  scene  of  woe; 
 From  the  shore  I'll  soon  be  gliding— 
 Loose  the  cable  ;  let  me  go  ! 
 
 5  When  the  stormy  voyage's  ended, 
 
 With  what  peace  I  shall  be  blest; 
 Christ,  with  angel  hosts  attended. 
 Shall  appear  to  give  me  rest. 
 
 G  0,  to  reach  that  land  of  gladness. 
 Free  from  sorrow,  sin,  and  woe. 
 Glad  I  quit  earth's  scenes  of  sadness- 
 Loose  the  cable  ;  let  me  go! 
 540 
 
I 
 
 ITEAYEN. 
 
 S-TQ  Desiring  to  he  clothed  upon,  dc.  1  A^ 
 
 '  ^  -1  Cor.  5:  2.     ^^^ 
 
 LONELY  and  weary,  by  sorrows  oppressed, 
 Onward  we  hasten    with  long-ings  for  rest  ; 
 Bidding  adieu  to  the  workl  with  its  pride, 
 Longing  to  dwell  by  Imnianuel's  side. 
 But,  'raid  our  pilgrimage,  lo  !  on  our  eyes 
 Visions  of  beauty  and  glory  arise  ; 
 Visions  of  crowns  which  we  hope  soon  to  wear, 
 Visions  of  heaven — O  !  we  long  to  be  there. 
 
 2  Rivers  are  gliding  'mid  unfading  trees  ; 
 Songs  of  the  blessed  are  liorne  on  the  breeze  ; 
 Gloiy-gilt  mountains  resplendent  are  seen. 
 Valleys  and  hills  clad  in  Eden-like  green  ; 
 There  shall  the  glory  of  God  ever  be. 
 Filling  the  earth  as  the  waves  fill  the  sea: 
 There  shall  the  ransomed,  immortal  and  fair, 
 Evermore  dwell— O  !  Ave  long  to  be  there  ! 
 
 3  There  is  the  home  of  the  pure  and  the  blest ; 
 There  shall  the  weary  be  ever  at  rest ; 
 There  shall  life's  trials  and  sorrows  be  o'er: 
 Tlicre  shall  the  gathered  ones  part  nevermore; 
 There  shall  the  blest  be  from  deatli  ever  free; 
 There,  their  Kedeemer  in  beauty  they'll  see  : 
 Crowns  of  bright  glory  forever  thev'il  wear  ; 
 O,  to  be  with  them  !— we  long  to  be  there  ! 
 
 OoO  The  Tiappy  expectation.  7s  &  OS. 
 
 THOUGH  my  flesh  and  heart  may  fail, 
 Fail  and  fleet  forever, 
 Yet  my  fears  shall  not  prevail, 
 Christ  shall  leave  me  never. 
 He  shall  journey  by  my  side, 
 
 Through  the  silent  river, 
 And  ^vith  him,  beyond  the  tide, 
 I  shall  live  forever. 
 
 2  When  time's  stormy  tempest-roar 
 Is  forever  closing, 
 I  shall  on  the  other  shore 
 
 With  him  be  reposing. 
 Loving  eyes  shall  on  me  shine, 
 
 Hands  shall  stretch  to  meet  me, 
 Loving  arms  shall  round  me  twine, 
 Loving  voices  greet  me. 
 541 
 
HEAVEN. 
 
 3  There  my  little  ones,  1  know, 
 
 Round  me  shall  be  clin.dng; 
 There  the  loved  of  long  ago 
 
 With  me  shall  he  singing. 
 0!  that  land  I  long  to  see, 
 
 Where  the  weary-hearted 
 Shall  with  Christ  in  glory  be, 
 
 Never  to  be  parted. 
 
 4  Saviour,  come  and  bring  the  day — 
 
 Day  of  endless  gladness; 
 Drive  our  tears  and  gloom  aAvay, 
 
 Banish  all  our  sadiiess; 
 Let  us  see  the  light  of  home, 
 
 Hear  its  mnsio'swelling ; 
 Bring  us  through  the  conquered  tomb. 
 
 To  that  heavenly  dwelling. 
 
 8  S 1  The  hoj-ie  of  a  rest.  L.  M. 
 
 AS  on  the  sea  of  life  we  sail, 
 Oppressed  with  storms  and  dancrers 
 We  sing,  amidst  each  warring  gale,   [sore, 
 There's  sunshine  on  the  other  shore. 
 The  other  shore,  the  heavenly  shore, 
 
 The  happy,  bright,  eternal  shore; 
 The  land  of  rest,  where  storms  are  o'er— 
 There's  sunshine  on  the  other  shore. 
 2  Though  fiercely  howls  the  stormy  blast. 
 And  wild  the  angry  billows  roar. 
 Though  life  with  clouds  is  overcast. 
 There's  sunshine  on  the  other  shore. 
 3.  O!  home  of  hope,  and  peace,  and  rest— 
 I  sigh  for  thee,  where  woes  are  o'er; 
 To  dwell  with  all  the  pure  and  blest, 
 In  glory  on  the  other  shore. 
 4  Thou  Saviour  of  the  lone  and  lost. 
 Who  hast  our  sinful  burdens  bore. 
 Thy  blood  shall  save  the  t6mpest-tost. 
 In  glory  on  the  other  shore. 
 542 
 
I 
 
 HEAVEN. 
 
 882  Joy f Id  anticipation.  Ss  &   <  S. 
 
 SHALL  we  meet  beyond  the  river, 
 Where  the  surges  cease  to  roll  i 
 Where  in  all  the  bright  forever, 
 
 Sorrows  ne'er  shall  press  the  soul.'' 
 Shall  we  meet  with  those  departed, 
 
 Who  have  bowed  beneath  death's  wave? 
 Shall  we  meet  the  holy  myriads, 
 Who  are  ransomed  from  the  graver 
 Shall  we  meet? 
 Shall  we  meet? 
 Say,  brother,  shall  we  meet? 
 
 2  Shall  we  meet  in  that  blest  harbor. 
 
 When  our  stormy  voyage  's  o'er? 
 Shall  we  meet  and  cast  the  anchor, 
 
 Bv  the  fair  celestial  shore? 
 Shall  we  rest  from  all  our  labors, 
 
 'Mid  the  swelling  of  the  tide  ? 
 Shall  we  meet  and  rest  forever, 
 
 By  our  blessed  Saviour's  side  ? 
 
 3  Shall  we  meet  with  Christ  our  Saviour, 
 
 When  he  comes  to  claim  his  own? 
 Shall  we  know  his  blessed  Hivor, 
 
 And  sit  down  upon  his  throne? 
 W^ill  he  bid  us  share  his  glory, 
 
 W^here  no  shame  shall  ever  be? 
 Will  he  bid  us  sing  his  praises, 
 
 On  that  radiant  crystal  sea  ? 
 
 4  Shall  we  meet,  my  wandering  brother-? 
 
 Sav,  O  will  you  meet  me  there? 
 When  earth's  glory  shall  be  darkness, 
 
 And  its  jov  shall  be  despair? 
 When  before  the  throne  of  judgment 
 
 We  shall  all  together  stand? 
 Will  you  pray  and  strive  to  meet  me 
 
 With  the  blest  at  Christ's  right  hand  ? 
 543 
 
MISCELLANEOUS. 
 883  The  beautiful  shore.  12s  &  9s 
 
 SfpliiiliiS: -"■  ■ 
 
 I^|,'"'}f bit^nts  never  fe-roV^veaix^nor  6ld 
 For  tl,e  Lord  reigns  eternallv  tliere 
 
 ^wK=\S^;-Sl^^aV,^U  repose. 
 
 "I^§  SS-S  S^i^£--ds  t.a.  .e  love 
 
 MISCELLANEOUS. 
 OOi  ^11  things  become  neiv.  Q    ]\/f 
 
 QINCE  man,  by  sin,  has  lost  his  God 
 O     He  seeks  creation  throiij^h 
 
 ?    l^^'P  ^'""P^"  ^o^  soJi^^  good 
 in  finding  something  new! 
 
 2  The  new  possess'd,  hke  foding  flow'rs 
 
 Soon  loses  its  gav  hue  •  ' 
 
 The  gilded,  too,  no  longer'  cliarms, 
 NV  e  still  want  something  new. 
 
 3  The  brighest  things  below  the  sky 
 
 Give  but  a  flattering  lis^ht; 
 We  should  suspect  so:ne"danger  nigh 
 Where  we  possess  delight. 
 
 i  he  partners  of  our  blood— 
 How  they  divide  our  wavering  minds. 
 And  leave  but  half  for  God ' 
 544 
 
MISCELLANEOUS. 
 
 5  The  fondness  of  a  creature's  love, 
 How  strong  it  strikes  the  sense! 
 Thither  the  strong  affections  move, 
 Nor  can  we  call  them  thence. 
 
 H' 
 
 885  Tokens  of  the  lattei' days.  L.  M. 
 
 ARK!  don't  yon  hear  the  turtle  dove, 
 
 The  tokens  of  "redeeming  love? 
 
 From  hill  to  hill,  we  hear  the  sound, 
 The  neighboring  valleys  echo  'round! 
 O  Zion!  hear  the  turtle  dove, 
 The  tokens  of  redeemhig  love: 
 They're  come  the  barren  land  to  cheer, 
 And  welcome  in  the  jubile  year. 
 
 2  The  winter  's  past,  the  rain  is  o'er. 
 We  feel  the  chilling  winds  no  more; 
 Sweet  spring  is  come,  and  summer  too, 
 All  things  appear  divinely  new  ; 
 On  Zion's  mount  the  watchmen  cry. 
 The  resurrection  's  drawing  nigh  ; 
 Behold!  the  nations  from  abroad 
 Are  flocking  to  the  mount  of  God. 
 
 3  The  latter  days  have  now  come  on, 
 And  fugitives  are  flocking  home; 
 Behold  them  crowd  the  gospel  road, 
 All  pressing  for  tlie  mount  of  God. 
 0  yes!  and  I  will  join  the  band — 
 Now  here's  my  heart,  and  here's  my  hand ; 
 With  Satan's  bands  no  more  I'll  be, 
 But  fight  for  Christ  and  liberty. 
 
 4  His  banner  soon  shall  be  unfurl'd. 
 And  he  will  come  to  judge  the  world  ; 
 On  Zion's  mountain  we  will  stand, 
 Surrounded  by  fair  Canaan's  land. 
 The  sun  and  moon  shall  darken'd  be, 
 The  flames  consume  the  land  and  sea ; 
 When  worlds  on  worlds  together  bhize, 
 We'll  sing  God's  everlastino;  praise. 
 
 (35)  545 
 
MISCELLANEOUS. 
 
 886  7    ] 
 
 WELCOME,  welcome,  day  of  rest, 
 To  the  world  in  kindness  given, 
 Welcome  to  this  humble  breast, 
 As  the  beaming  light  from  heaven. 
 
 2  Day  of  soft  and  sweet  repose. 
 
 Gently  now  thy  moments  run, 
 
 As  the  peaceful  streamlet  flows, 
 
 Kadiant  with  a  summer's  sun. 
 
 3  Day  of  tidings  from  the  skies. 
 
 Day  of  solemn  praise  and  prayer. 
 Day  to  make  the  simple  wise — 
 O,  how  great  thy  blessings  are! 
 
 4  Welcome,  welcome,  day  of  rest, 
 
 With  thy  influence  all  divine, 
 May  thy  haliow'd  hours  be  blest 
 To  this  feeble  heart  of  mine  ! 
 
 QQn  How  beautiful  upon  the  movnlains.  Qg    'l^  ^  i^ 
 
 ON  the  mountain's  top  appearing, 
 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  ? 
 
 Have  thy  friends  unfaithful  prov'd  ? 
 Have  thy  foes  been  proud  and  scornful. 
 By  thy  sighs  and  tears  unmov'd  ? 
 
 Cease  thy  mourning ; 
 Zion  still  is  well-belov'd. 
 
 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. 
 
 Great  deliv'rance 
 Zion's  King  will  surely  send. 
 546 
 
M I  S'JELL  ANEO  US, 
 
 4  Peace  and  jo}''  shall  now  attend  thee  ; 
 All  thy  warfare  now  be  past ; 
 God  thy  Saviour  will  defend  thee  ; 
 Victory  is  thine  at  last : 
 
 All  thy  conflicts 
 End  in  everlasting  rest. 
 
 888  The  complainer  reformed.  CI.  Jl. 
 
 I  SET  "myself  against  the  Lord, 
 Despis'd  Ins  Si)irit  and  his  word, 
 And  wish'd  to  take  his  place  ; 
 It  vex'd  me  sore  that  I  must  die, 
 And  perish  too,  eternally. 
 Or  else  be  sav'd  by  grace. 
 
 2  Of  ev'ry  preacher  I'd  complain, 
 
 One  spoke  thro'  pride,  and  one  for  gain, 
 
 Another's  learning  small: 
 This  spoke  too  fast,  and  that  too  slow ; 
 One  pray'd  too  loud,  and  one  too  low, 
 
 The  other  had  no  call. 
 
 3  With  no  professors  could  I  join. 
 
 Some  dress'dtoo  mean,  and  some  too  fine, 
 
 And  otliers  talked  too  long; 
 Some  had  a  tone,  some  had  no  gift. 
 Some  talk'd  so  weak,  and  some  so  swift, 
 
 That  all  of  them  were  wrong. 
 
 4  1  thought  they'd  better  keep  at  home, 
 Than  to  exhort  where'er  they  come, 
 
 And  tell  us  of  their  joys  ; 
 They'd  better  keep  their  gardens  free 
 From  weeds,  than  to  examine  me, 
 
 And  vex  me  with  their  noise. 
 
 5  Kindred  and  neighbors  all  were  bad, 
 And  no  true  fi  lends  were  to  be  had — 
 
 My  rulers,  too,  were  vile ; 
 At  length  I  was  brought  clear  to  see, 
 The  fault  did  mostly  lie  in  me, 
 
 Aiid  had  done  ali  the  while. 
 547 
 
MISCELLANEOUS. 
 
 6  My  horrid  load  of  guilt  and  shame, 
 (Being  conscious,  too,  I  was  to  blame,) 
 
 Did  wound  my  frighted  soul ; 
 I've  sinned  so  much  against  my  God, 
 I'm  crush'd  so  low  beneath  his  rod, 
 
 How  can  I  be  made  whole? 
 
 7  But  there's  a  balm  in  Gilead, 
 And  a  Physician  to  be  had, 
 
 A  balsam,  too,  most  free; 
 Only  believe  on  God's  dear  Son, 
 Through  him  the  victory  is  won ; 
 
 Christ  Jesus  died  for  thee. 
 
 889  The  Beggar's  Prayer.  H.  M. 
 
 ENCOUEAGED  by  thy  word 
 Of  promise  to  the  poor, 
 Behold  a  beggar.  Lord, 
 
 Waits  at  thy  mercy's  door: 
 No  hand,  nor  heart,  dear  Lord,  but  thine, 
 Can  help,  or  pity  wants  like  mine. 
 
 2  The  beggar's  usual  plea. 
 
 Relief  from  men  to  gain, 
 If  offered  unto  thee, 
 
 I  know  thou  wouldst  disdain  ; 
 But  those  which  move  thy  gracious  ear. 
 Are  such  as  men  would  scorn  to  hear. 
 
 3  I  have  no  right  to  say. 
 
 That  though  I  now  am  poor, 
 Yet  once  there  was  a  day 
 
 When  I  possessed  more. 
 Thou  knowest  from  my  ver}^  birth, 
 I've  been  the  poorest  wretch  on  earth. 
 
 4  Nor  dare  I  to  profess, 
 
 As  beggars  often  do. 
 Though  great  is  my  distress, 
 
 My  faults  have  been  but  few  ; 
 If  thou  shouldst  leave  my  soul  to  starve, 
 It  would  be  what  I  well  deserve. 
 .548 
 
.MISCELLANEOUS. 
 
 5  Nor  dare  I  to  pretend 
 I  never  begged  before, 
 And  if  thou  now  befriend, 
 
 I'll  tiouble  thee  no  more; 
 Thou  often  hast  relieved  my  pain, 
 And  often  I  must  come  again. 
 G  Though  crumbs  are  much  too  good 
 For  such  a  worm  as  I, 
 No  less  than  children's  food, 
 
 My  soul  can  satisfy  ; 
 O,  do  not  frown  and  bid  me  go, 
 I  must  have  all  thou  canst  bestow. 
 7  Nor  can  I  willing  be 
 
 The  bounty  to  conceal, 
 From  others,  who,  like  me, 
 
 Their  wants  and  mis'ry  feel; 
 
 I'll  tell  them  of  thy  mercy's  store, 
 
 And  try  to  send  a  thousand  more. 
 
 ggQ.  Rejoice  in  i'^^  Lm^f-^   ^^  H.  :M. 
 
 REJOICE,  the  Lord  is  King, 
 Your  God  and  King  adore  ; 
 Mortals,  give  thanks  and  sing. 
 
 And  trurnph  evermore; 
 Lift  up  your  heart,  lift  up  your  voice  ; 
 Eejoice ;  again  I  say,  rejoice ! 
 
 2  Jesus  the  Saviour  reigns. 
 
 The  God  of  truth  and  loA^e ; 
 When  he  had  purged  our  stains, 
 
 He  took  his  seat  above ; 
 Lift  up  your  hearts,  lift  up  your  voice; 
 Rejoice;  again  I  say,  rejoice! 
 
 3  His  kingdom  can  not  fail. 
 
 He  rules  o'er  earth  and  heav'n; 
 The  keys  of  death  and  hell 
 
 Are  to  our  Jesus  giv'n  ; 
 Lift  up  your  hearts,  lift  up  your  voice; 
 Rejoice;  a<rain  I  say, rejoice! 
 549 
 
MISCELLANEOUS. 
 
 4  He  sits  at  God's  right  hand, 
 
 Till  all  liis  foes  submit, 
 And  bow  to  his  command, 
 
 And  fall  beneath  hi.s  feet: 
 Lift  up  your  hearts,  lift  up  your  voice 
 Rejoice;  again  I  say,  rejoice! 
 
 5  He  all  his  foes  shall  quell, 
 
 Shall  all  our  sins  destroy  ; 
 And  ev'ry  besom  swell, 
 
 With  pure,  seraphic,  joy ; 
 Lift  up  your  hearts,  lift  up  your  voice ; 
 Rejoice ;  again  I  say,  rejoice ! 
 
 6  Rejoice  in  glorious  hope, 
 
 Jesus  the  Judge  shall  come, 
 And  take  his  servants  up 
 
 To  their  eternal  home  ; 
 We  soon  shall  hear  th'  archangel's  voice; 
 The  trump  of  God  shall  sound,  rejoice ! 
 
 891  ^'*  o^<^  sinner  dying  in  despair.  \j.  M 
 
 EHOLD  the  man,  three-score  and  ten, 
 Upon  a  dying  bed. 
 Has  run  his  race,  and  got  no  grace, 
 An  awful  sight  indeed ! 
 
 Poor  man,  he  Ues  in  sad  surprise. 
 And  thus  he  doth  complain  : 
 
 No  grace  I've  got,  and  I  cannot 
 Recall  my  time  again. 
 
 This  is  the  truth — I  spent  my  youth 
 
 In  sinful  sports  and  mirth; 
 Put  far  away  the  evil  day, 
 
 And  scarcely  thought  on  death. 
 
 My  conscience  then  could  not  refrain, 
 
 But  gave  me  many  a  check ; 
 But  willingly  I  put  him  by, 
 
 His  voice  I  did  reject. 
 550 
 
 B' 
 
MISCELLANEOUS. 
 
 5  God's  Spirit  came  once  and  again 
 
 To  me  from  realms  above  ; 
 Alas  !  but  I  would  not  comply  ; 
 I  grieved  the  heavenly  Dove. 
 
 6  In  middle  age,  I  did  engage 
 
 In  the  affairs  of  life, 
 Some  wealth  to  gain,  that  might  sustain 
 My  children  and  my  wife. 
 
 7  This  worldly  care  did  prove  a  snare, 
 
 The  devil  led  me  on  ; 
 And  now,  alas  I  this  is  the  case, 
 My  day  of  grace  is  gone. 
 
 8  My  sins  are  all,  both  great  and  small.. 
 
 Before  my  fixed  eye, 
 And  I  must  go  to  dismal  woe. 
 To  groan,  to  gasp,  to  die. 
 
 0  0  dreadful  hell,  what  tongue  can  tell 
 The  wrath  that  reigneth  there  ! 
 0  second  death  !  I  yield  my  breath, 
 In  horror  and  despair. 
 
 10  My  race  is  run,  and  I'm  undone, 
 
 No  mercy  can  I  find  ! 
 And  instantly  the  man  doth  die. 
 And  leave  no  hope  behind  ! 
 
 11  An  awful  sight!  God  grant  it  might 
 
 A  warning  be  to  all. 
 To  seek  his  face  for  saving  grace, 
 .  And  hearken  to  his  call. 
 
 892  ^^6  meal  and  cruise  of  oil.  C .  M. 
 
 Y  the  poor  widow's  oil  and  meal, 
 Elijah  was  sustain'd  ; 
 Though  small  the  stock,  it  lasted  well, 
 For  God  the  store  maintain'd. 
 551 
 
 B 
 
MISCELLANEOUS. 
 
 2  It  seem'd  as  if,  from  day  to  day, 
 
 They  were  to  eat  and  die  ; 
 But  still,  though  ill  a  secret  way, 
 He  sent  a  fresh  supply. 
 
 3  Thus  to  his  poor  he  still  will  give, 
 
 Just  for  the  present  hoiir ; 
 But  for  to-morrow  they  must  live 
 Upon  his  word  and  pow'r. 
 
 4  No  barn  or  store-house  they  possess. 
 
 On  which  they  can  depend; 
 Yet  have  no  cause  to  fear  distress, 
 For  Jesus  is  their  friend. 
 
 5  Then  let  no  doubts  your  mind  assail: 
 
 Remember,  God  has  said, 
 "  The  cruse  and  barrel  shall  not  fail, 
 My  people  shall  be  fed." 
 
 6  And  thus,  though  faint  it  often  seems. 
 
 He  keeps  their  grace  alive; 
 Supplied  by  his  refreshing  streams, 
 Their  dying  hopes  revive. 
 
 7  Though  in  ourselves  we  have  no  stock, 
 
 The  Lord  is  nigh  to  save  ; 
 His  door  flies  open  when  we  knock. 
 And 'tis  but  ask  and  have. 
 
 893  Pure  religion.  C.  P.  ]M. 
 
 OF  all  reli£?ioiis  that  are  found. 
 Wliosc  forms  do  lead  Iheir  subjects  round, 
 In  all  this  earthly  region. 
 There  is  one  better  than  the  rest, 
 Which  properly  is  call'd  the  best— 
 And  that  is  pure  Religion. 
 
 2  To  visit  widows  "with  relief, 
 And  save  the  tatherless  from  grief 
 
 In  time  of  their  affliction  ; 
 And  then,  ajcainst  temptations  hurl'd, 
 To  keep  unspotted  from  the  v\-orld, 
 Is  real,  pure  Religion. 
 .5.^2 
 
 I 
 
MISCELLANEOUS. 
 
 3  Tliere's  many  people  who  profess 
 To  luive  religion  moi'e  or  less, 
 
 And  talk  oi"  sins  forgiven ; 
 Wlio  say  they  walk  the  heav'nly  road, 
 And  say  they  feel  the  love  of  God, 
 
 And  think  they're  heirs  of  heaven  : 
 
 4  But  if  they  gratify  their  pride, 
 And  will  b'e  covetous  beside, 
 
 And  pattern  after  sinners — 
 To  set  their  liearts  on  things  below, 
 And  talk  as  other  worldlings  do, 
 
 'Tis  only  vain,  religion. 
 
 5  But  thanks  to  God,  I  fl.nd  a  few, 
 Who  good  sincerity  do  shew, 
 
 To  follow  after  Jesus  : 
 They  joyfully  forsake  their  pride. 
 And  lily  their  vanities  aside, 
 
 For  the  sake  of  j:)wrtj  Religion. 
 
 6  And  now  if  they  have  earthly  store, 
 AVhich  God  haslent  them,  less  or  more, 
 
 They  give  it  up  with  freedom  : 
 Like  ancient  Paul,  who  sutfer'd  loss. 
 They  gladly  now  endure  the  cross, 
 
 For  the  sake  oijjure  Religion. 
 
 7  They  bring  their  thoughts  to  judgment 
 And  thus  they  make  their  actions  bow 
 
 To  Jesus,  their  Redeemer  ; 
 They  know,  if  they're  detil'd  with  sin. 
 And  if  they  have  not  Christ  within, 
 
 'Twill  not  be  pure  Religion. 
 
 8  All  those  who  count  all  things  as  loss, 
 And  M'illingly  take  up  the  cross. 
 
 To  gain  a  heav'jily  mansion  — 
 Although  by  sinners  thev're  despised 
 They're  precious  in  the  Saviour's  eye, 
 
 For  they  haveptn-e  Religion. 
 
 9  My  precious  friends,  let  us  be  strong. 
 And  lake  the  cross,  and  run  along. 
 
 And  leave  the  world's  confusion  : 
 That  we  may  gain  the  heav'nly  prize, 
 And  see  the  Saviour  with  our  eyes — 
 
 The  end  o^pure  Religion. 
 10  Professors  say  we  are  too  strict. 
 
 And  some  good  things  they  contradict, 
 
 Which  strikes  against  the  worldling 
 And  now,  because  we  live  to  God, 
 There's  many  call  us  very  odd, 
 
 Despising  pure  Religion. 
 553 
 
MISCELLANEOUS. 
 
 11  But,  wliile  we  walk  this  lieav'nly  road, 
 This  way  of  truth  which  leads  to  God, 
 
 111  which  we  fiud  such  freedom  ; 
 We'll  l)ear  reproach  for  Jesus'  name. 
 Endure  the  cross,  despise  the  shame. 
 
 For  the  sake  oi  pure  Religion. 
 
 12  Although  for  Christ  we  suffer  loss, 
 We  find  such  virtue  in  his  cross, 
 
 The  beauty  of  his  Kingdom— 
 O,  let  us  count  all  tilings  as  loss, 
 And  like  the  duug,  or  as  the  dross. 
 
 For  the  sake  of  pure  Religion. 
 
 I 
 
 S94  ^"^'''"'''%ccl.l:2.      8S&7S. 
 
 AM  weary,  I  am  weary 
 Of  the  cares  and  toils  of  life  ; 
 I  am  weary  of  its  sorrows 
 I  am  weary  of  its  strife  ; 
 I  am  weary  of  its  flowers, 
 
 That  are  blooming  soon  to  die; 
 And  th'  immortal  spirit  pineth 
 For  its  home  beyond  the  sky. 
 
 2  I  am  weary  of  the  trifles 
 That  consume  away  my  days; 
 
 I  am  weary  of  the  longing 
 
 For  mere  human  love  and  praise. 
 
 I  am  weary  of  the  thoughts  that  turn 
 So  constantly  to  earth; 
 
 Fain  would  my  spirit  rise  above 
 Its  transient  joy  and  mirth. 
 
 3  I  have  seen  the  flowers  wither  ; 
 I  have  seen  the  lov'd  ones  die ; 
 
 I  have  seen  the  clouds  of  sorrow 
 Overcast  youth's  summer  sky. 
 
 lam  pining,  I  am  pining 
 
 For  my  home  among  the  blest, 
 
 Where  the  wicked  cease  from  troubling, 
 And  the  wearv  are  at  rest. 
 554 
 
MISCELLANEOUS. 
 
 895  Excellence  of  faith  6s  &  8s. 
 
 iV\lTH  is  the  Christian's  prop, 
 Whereon  his  sorrows  lean; 
 It  is  the  substance  of  his  hope, 
 
 His  proof  of  things  unseen ; 
 It  is  the  anchor  of  his  soul. 
 When  tempests  rage  and  billows  roll. 
 
 2  Faith  is  the  polar  star 
 
 That  <rui(]ea  the  Christian's  way. 
 Directs  his  wand'rings  from  afar, 
 
 To  realnisof endless  day; 
 It  points  the  course  where'er  he  roam, 
 And  safely  leads  the  pilgrim  home. 
 
 3  Faith  is  the  rainbow's  form, 
 
 Hung  on  the  brow  of  heaven, 
 A  shelter  fi-oni  the  passing  storm, 
 
 A  i>ledge  of  mercy  given; 
 It  is  the  bright,  triumphal  arch, 
 Thro'  which  the  saints  to  glory  march. 
 
 4  The  faith  that  works  by  love, 
 
 And  purifies  the  heart, 
 A  foretaste  of  the  joys  above 
 
 To  mortals  can  impart; 
 It  bears  us  through  this  earthly  strife, 
 And  triumphs  in  immortal  life. 
 
 896  The  way  of  the  ci'oss.  7s,  6s  &  8s. 
 
 WHY  will  you  not,  0  Chrisian, 
 Your  wfcked  self  deny? 
 AVhy  will  you  run  such  hazard, 
 
 Yourself  to  gratify  ? 
 To  hold  the  worldly  spirit  fast. 
 
 Against  the  truth's  instruction, 
 Will  shut  you  out  of  heaven  at  last, 
 And  land  you  in  destruction. 
 555 
 
MISCELI.ANEOUS. 
 
 2  Think  not,  it  is  too  little 
 
 ToAvear  a  modest  dress  ; 
 Consider  what  is  needful, 
 
 And  lay  aside  the  rest : 
 And  take  the  rule  of  Jesus  Christ, 
 
 By  which  yourself  to  measure ; 
 And  always  choose  to  help  the  poor, 
 
 Before  an  earthly  treasure. 
 
 3  Lay  by  all  carnal  weapons, 
 
 By  which  men  are  destroy 'd ; 
 For  safety  and  protection 
 
 Trust  wholly  in  the  Lord ; 
 And  never  lift  your  hands  to  swear. 
 
 Lest  God  should  be  offended : 
 In  tender  conscience  now  forbear. 
 
 Whatever  is  pretended. 
 
 4  Refuse  all  worldly  honors, 
 
 Which  ever  man  bestow  ; 
 Thou  canst  not  be  a  worldling, 
 
 And  Christ's  disciple  too  : 
 Come  out  and  leave  the  wicked  throng, 
 
 In  poUtical  confusion ; 
 0,  come  ye  out  from  Babylon, 
 
 From  Egypt,  and  from  Sodom. 
 897  TJnity.  S.M, 
 
 LET  strife  forever  cease, 
 And  envy  quit  the  field  ; 
 Come  join  and  live  in  love  and  peac«. 
 And  to  the  Gospel  yield. 
 
 2  Let  bitter  words  no  more 
 
 Among  the  saints  remain ; 
 Let  ev'ry  member,  ev'ry  hour, 
 Submit  to  Jesus'  reign. 
 
 3  When  bitter  words  arise, 
 
 Then  Satan  has  his  ends; 
 We  wound  the  heart  and  hands  of  Christ, 
 Amidst  his  chosen  friends. 
 556 
 
MISCELLANEOUS. 
 
 4  Then  why  should  we  contend 
 
 For  meat,  and  drink,  and  dress, 
 And  craeify  the  Lord  again, 
 And  pierce  his  wounds  afresh? 
 
 5  No  more  we'll  feed  the  flame. 
 
 Nor  judge  ourselves  too  wise; 
 But  search  with  care  to  find  the  beam 
 That  lurks  within  our  eyes. 
 
 6  Unto  the  world  we'll  prove 
 
 That  we  disciples  are; 
 Thev  shall  behold  us  walk  in  love, 
 And  say  the  Lord  is  there. 
 
 Q  O  si  No  man  can  come  to  me  except  the  Father  J^^  ^1 
 
 O y  o  draw  him.—Jo\\n.  (5 :  44. 
 
 rpHE  Father,  in  his  boundless  love, 
 X    Invites  the  sinner  to  the  Son ! 
 And  in  his  mercy  from  above, 
 
 Wills  not  that  he  should  be  undone. 
 
 2  The  Son  the  penitent  receives, 
 
 And,  in  his  boundless  love  and  grace, 
 For^dveshis  sins,  when  he  believes. 
 And  fills  his  heart  with  heav'nly  rays. 
 
 3  Tlie  Holv  Ghost  is  sent  in  love. 
 
 To  lead  and  guide  us  on  the  way; 
 Until  we  all  shall  meet  above. 
 
 In  realms  of  bliss  and  endless  day. 
 
 4  So  we  in  baptism  also  show, 
 
 God's  order  toward  the  fallen  race- 
 How  we're  reclaimed  from  sin  and  woe, 
 And  find  in  him  a  hiding-place. 
 
 899  Joseph  made  known  to  his  brethren.         CS. 
 
 "\T7  HEN  Joseph  his  brethren  beheld, 
 VV      Afflicted  and  trembling  with  fear, 
 His  heart  with  compassion  was  fill'd; 
 From  weeping  he  coidd  not  forbear. 
 557 
 
MISCELLANEOUS. 
 
 Awliile  his  behaviour  was  rough, 
 To  bring  their  past  sin  to  their  mind  ; 
 
 But  when  they  were  humbled  enough, 
 He  hasten'd  to  show  himself  kind. 
 
 How  little  they  thought  it  was  he, 
 
 AVhom  the)''  had  ill-treated  and  sold ! 
 How  great  their  confusion  must  be, 
 
 As  soon  as  his  name  he  had  told ! 
 I'm  Jo.  eph,  your  brother,  (he  said,) 
 
 And  still  to  my  heart  you  are  dear ; 
 You  sold  me,  and  thought  I  was  dead  ; 
 
 But  God  for  your  good  sent  me  here. 
 
 Though  greatly  distressed  before, 
 
 When  charged  with  purloining  the  cnp, 
 They  now  were  confounded  much  more— 
 
 Not  one  of  them  durst  to  look  up  : 
 Can  Joseph,  whom  we  would  have  slain. 
 
 Forgive  us  the  evil  we  did? 
 And  will  he  our  household  maintain  ? 
 
 O,  this  is  a  brother  indeed ! 
 
 Thus,  pierc'd  by  my  conscience.  I  came 
 
 (And  laden  with  guilt)  to  the  Lord  ; 
 Surrounded  with  terror  and  shame, 
 
 Unable  to  utter  a  word  : 
 At  first  he  look'd  stern  and  severe; 
 
 What  anguish  then  pierc'd  my  poor 
 Expecting  each  moment  to  hear  [heart! 
 
 The  sentence,  "  Thou  cursed,  depart." 
 
 But  0  !  what  surprise,  when  he  spoke, 
 
 While  tenderness  beam'd  in  his  face. 
 My  heart  then  to  pieces  was  broke, 
 
 O'erwhelm'd  and  confounded  Avith  grace. 
 "  Poor  sinner,  I  know  thee  fnll  well  ; 
 
 By  thee  I  was  wounded  and  slain; 
 I  died  to  redeem  thee  from  hell, 
 
 And  raise  thee  in  glorv  to  reign. 
 558' 
 
MISCELLANEOUS. 
 
 6  "I'm  Jesus,  whom  thou  hast  blasphem'd, 
 
 And  crucified  often  afresh  ; 
 But  let  me  henceforth  be  esteem'd 
 
 Thy  brother,  tliy  bone,  and  thy  flesh. 
 ;Mv  pardon  I  freely  bestow, 
 
 Thy  wants  I  will  fully  supply  ; 
 I'll  guide  thee  and  guard  thee  below, 
 
 And  soon  will  remove  thee  on  high. 
 
 7  "  Go,  publish  to  sinners  around, 
 
 (That  they  may  be  willing  to  come) 
 The  mercy  which  now  thou  hast  found, 
 
 And  tell  them  that  yet  there  is  room." 
 O  1  sinner,  the  message  obey: 
 
 No  more  vain  excuses  pretend  ; 
 But  come  without  further  delay. 
 
 To  Jesus,  our  brother  and  friend. 
 
 900  Slrengih from  heaven.  H.  M 
 
 Y  whom  was  David  taught 
 _  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. 
 
 'Twas  Israel's  God  and  King 
 
 Who  sent  him  to  the  fight. 
 Who  gave  him  strength  to  shng. 
 
 And  skill  to  aim  aright. 
 Ye  feeble  saints,  your  strength  endures, 
 Because  young  David's  God  is  yours. 
 
 Who  order'd  Gideon  forth, 
 To  storm  th'  invader's  camp. 
 
 With  arms  of  little  worth, 
 A  pitcher  and  a  lamp? 
 
 The  trumpet  made  his  coming  known, 
 
 And  all  the  host  was  overthrown. 
 .559 
 
 B 
 
JIISCELLANEOUS. 
 
 4  0  !  I  have  seen  the  day, 
 
 When  with  a  single  word — 
 God  helping  me  to  say, 
 
 My  trust  is  in  the  Lord — 
 My  soul  has  quell'd  a  thousand  foes, 
 Fearless  of  all  that  could  oppose. 
 
 5  But  unbelief,  self-will, 
 
 Self-righteousness  and  pride. 
 How  often  do  they  steal  ' 
 
 My  weapon  from  my  side  ! 
 Yet  David's  Lord  and  Gideon's  friend, 
 Will  help  his  servant  to  the  end. 
 
 901  TJie  tender-hearted.  9s,  8s&7, 
 
 COME,  all  ye  tender-hearted  Christians, 
 0 !  coine,  and  help  us  now  to  mourn  ! 
 Beliold!  the  Son  of  God  lies  bleeding; 
 
 And  view  his  precious  body  torn  ! 
 Behold  him,  praying  in  the  garden, 
 While  his  soul  in  grief  is  bound  ; 
 And  the  bloody  sweat  is  running 
 In  crimson  drops  upon  the  ground 
 
 2  He  was  a  man  of  constant  sorrow 
 
 And  went  a  mourner  all  his  days  ; 
 With  sore  distress  was  well  acquainted, 
 
 But  never  went  in  sinful  ways 
 The  foxes  have  their  holes  provided. 
 
 And  the  birds  they  have  their  nest, 
 But  the  Son  of  man  had  nowhere 
 
 To  lay  liis  weary  head  to  rest. 
 
 3  Behold  him,  when  the  soldiers  took  him, 
 
 And  led  him  unto  Pilate's  bar! 
 O!  come,  ye  tender-hearted  Christians, 
 
 And  view  your  dear  Redeemer  there  ! 
 Beliold  him,  when  he  was  condemned, 
 
 Wearing  of  a  thorny  crown, 
 560 
 
 i 
 
p 
 
 MISCELLANEOUS. 
 
 And  his  tender  temples  pierced, 
 
 Until  the  blood  came  running  down. 
 
 And  then  behold  the  soldiers  take  him, 
 
 And  nail  him  to  a  shameful  tree: 
 0  !  see  him  on  the  cross  a-bleeding, 
 
 His  soul  in  mortal  agony  ; 
 Hark,  how  the  legal  thunders  smite  him, 
 
 Lo,  his  burden'd  bosom  lieave  ! 
 Look  how  deep  your  sins  have  stung  him, 
 
 0  !  dying  sinners,  look  and  live  ! 
 9Q2  Precious Bme.^^^  ^^^^  ^^       gs  k  7s. 
 
 iRECIOUS  Bible  !  what  a  treasure 
 Does  the  word  of  God  afibrd  ; 
 AIM  want,  for  life  or  pleasure. 
 
 Food  and  medicine,  shield  and  sword. 
 Let  the  world  account  me  poor — 
 Having  this,  I  need  no  more. 
 
 2  Food  to  which  the  world's  a  stranger, 
 
 Here  my  hungry  soul  enjoys; 
 Of  excess  there  is  no  danger. 
 
 Though  it  fills,  it  never  cloys; 
 On  a  dying  Christ  I  feed, 
 He  is  meat  and  drink  indeed. 
 
 3  When  my  faith  is  fiiint  and  sickly, 
 
 Or  when  Satan  wounds  my  mind, 
 Cordials  to  revive  me  quickly, 
 
 Healing  medicines  here  I  find  ; 
 To  the  promises  I  flee. 
 Each  affords  a  remedy. 
 
 4  In  the  hour  of  dark  temptation, 
 
 Satan  can  not  make  me  yield; 
 For  the  word  of  consolation 
 
 Is  to  me  a  mighty  shield  ; 
 While  the  Scriptnrc-truths  are  sure, 
 From  his  malice  I'm  secure. 
 (3C)  5G1 
 
MISCELLANEOUS. 
 
 903  •^"'"•"^^iolmll:3o.       8S&73 
 
 JESUS  wept!  those  tears  are  over, 
 But  his  heart  is  still  the  same  : 
 Kinsman,  Friend,  and  Elder  Brother, 
 Is  his  everlasting  name. 
 Saviour,  who  can  love  like  thee? 
 Gracious  one  of  Bethany  ! 
 
 2  When  the  pangs  of  trial  seize  us. 
 
 When  the  waves  of  sorrow  roll, 
 I  will  lay  my  head  on  Jesus — 
 Pillow  of  the  troubled  soul. 
 Truly,  none  can  feel  like  thee, 
 Weeping  one  of  Bethany  ! 
 
 3  Jesus  wept,  and  still,  in  glory 
 
 He  can  mark  each  mourner's  tear — 
 Living  to  retrace  the  story 
 Of  the  hearts  he  solaced  here. 
 Lord,  when  I  am  called  to  die, 
 Let  me  think  of  Bethany  ! 
 QCi  i  Adherence  lo  duly.  7y 
 
 -^^±  Acts.  4:19.  '^• 
 
 DARE  to  think,  though  bigots  frown ; 
 Dare  in  words  your  thoughts  express 
 Dare  to  rise,  though  oft  cast  down ; 
 Dare  the  wrong'd  and  scorn'd  to  bless. 
 
 2  Dare  from  custom  to  depart ; 
 
 Dare  the  priceless  pearl  possess ; 
 Dare  to  wear  it  next  your  heart ; 
 Dare,  when  sinners  curse,  to  bless. 
 
 3  Dare  forsake  what  you  deem  wrong. 
 
 Dare  to  walk  in  wisdom's  way  ; 
 Dare  to  give  where  gifts  belong; 
 Dare  God's  precepts  to  obey. 
 
 4  Do  what  conscience  says  is  right ; 
 
 Do  what  reason  says  is  best; 
 Do  with  willing  mind  and  heart; 
 Do  your  duty  and  be  blest. 
 562 
 
0 
 
 MISCELLANEOUS. 
 
 PQ5        ^'''■^''''^"Matt°?ri5L5.   C-  ^^-  double. 
 GOD!  my  sins  are  manifold, 
 Against  my  life  they  cry, 
 And,  all  my  guilty  deeds  foregone, 
 
 Up  to  thy  temple  fly: 
 Wilt  thou  release  my  trembling  soul, 
 
 Which  to  despair  is  driven? — 
 
 "Forgive!"  a  blessed  voice  replied, 
 
 "And  thou  shalt  be  forgiven!" 
 
 2  My  foemen.  Lord,  are  fierce  and  fell, 
 
 They  spurn  me  in  their  pride; 
 They  render  evil  for  my  good, 
 
 My  yjatience  they  deride  : 
 Arise,  O  King!  and  be  the  proud 
 
 To  righteous  ruin  driven! — 
 "  Forgive!"  an  awful  answer  came, 
 
 "  As  thou  Avouldst  be  forgiven  !" 
 
 3  Seven  times,  O  Lord,  I  pardon'd  them ; 
 
 Seven  times  they  sinn'd  again  ; 
 They  practice  still  to  work  my  woe, 
 
 They  triumph  in  my  pain ; 
 But  lei  them  dread  my  vengeance  now. 
 
 To  just  resentment  driven  !— 
 "  Forgive !"  the  voice  of  thunder  spake, 
 
 "  Or  never  be  forgiven !" 
 QOfi  "^^^  church  in  trouble.  TV  'M 
 
 &EEAT  Shepherd  of  thine  Israel, 
 Who  didst  between  the  cherubs  dwell, 
 And  lead  the  tribes,  thy  chosen  sheep, 
 Safe  through  the  desert  and  the  deep. 
 
 2  Thy  church  is  in  the  desert  now; 
 
 Shine  from  on  high  and  guide  us  through  * 
 Turn  us  to  thee,  thy  love  restore — 
 We  shall  be  sav'd,  and  sigh  no  more. 
 
 3  Great  God,  whom  heav'nly  hosts  obey, 
 How  long  shall  we  lament  and  pra5\ 
 
 563 
 
B= 
 
 MISCELLANEOUS. 
 
 And  wait  in  vain  thy  kind  return? 
 How  long  shall  th}'  fierce  anger  burn? 
 
 4  Instead  of  wine  and  cheerful  bread, 
 Thy  saints  with  their  own  tears  are  fed ; 
 Turn  us  to  thee,  thy  love  restore — 
 We  shall  be  sav'd,  and  sigh  no  more. 
 
 907  CJirist  in  Geth^emane.  C.  M« 
 
 EYOND  where  Kedron's  waters  floW] 
 So  brightly  and  so  free, 
 Behold  the  loving  Saviour  go 
 To  sad  Gethsemane. 
 Go  to  Gethsemane, 
 
 Hear  that  mournful  sound, 
 See  the  Saviour  weeping — 
 Weeping  on  the  cold,  damp  groun< 
 
 2  His  countenance  is  all  divine, 
 
 His  heavenly  bearing  see! 
 Yet  grief  api^ears  in  every  line, 
 While  in  Gethsemane. 
 Go  to  Gethsemane,  &c. 
 
 3  He  bows  beneath  the  sins  of  men, 
 
 Whilst  they  are  tilled  with  glee; 
 He  cries  to  God  and  cries  again, 
 In  sad  Gethsemane. 
 
 Go  to  Gethsemane,  &c. 
 
 4  He  lifts  his  mournful  eyes  above, 
 
 And  cries,  "  O  Father,  may 
 This  cup,  this  bitter  cup  remove." 
 O,  sad  Gethsemane ! 
 
 Go  to  Gethsemane,  &c. 
 
 5  With  gentle  resignation  still, 
 
 For  thee,  my  soul,  for  thee  ! 
 He  yielded  to  his  Father's  will, 
 In  sad  Gethsemane. 
 
 Go  to  Gethsemane,  &c. 
 5G-4 
 
MISCELLANEOUS. 
 grvQ  Thou  hast  left  thy  first  love.  '^    ]\^ 
 
 GOD  named  Love,  whose  fount  thon  art, 
 Thy  cro  wnless  church  before  thee  stands, 
 AVith  too  much  hating  in  her  heart, 
 And  too  much  striving  in  her  hands. 
 
 2  "  Love  as  I  loved  you"— was  the  sound 
 
 That  on  thy  Hps  expiring  sat! 
 Sweet  words  in  bitter  strivings  drown'd  ! 
 We  hated  as  the  worldly  hate. 
 
 3  Yet,  Lord,  thy  wronged  love  fulfill, 
 
 Thy  church,  tho'  fall'n,  before  thee  stands  ; 
 Behold,  the  voice  is  Jacob's  still, 
 Albeit  the  hands  are  Esau's  hands. 
 
 4  Hast  thou  no  tears,  like  those  be-spent 
 
 Upon  thy  Zion's  ancient  part? 
 No  moving  looks,  like  those  which  sent 
 Their  softness  through  a  traitor's  heart? 
 
 5  No  touching  tale  of  anguish  dear. 
 
 Whereby  like  children  we  may  creep, 
 All  trembling,  to  each  other  near. 
 
 And  view  each  other's  face,  and  weep? 
 
 909  Love  one  another.  12s  &  lls. 
 
 T  ET  i.s  love  one  another.    Not  lon<r  \n\\y  we  stay 
 
 -•^  In  tliis  briefworid  of  mournins,  so  brief  i.s  life's  day: 
 
 Some  fade  ere  't  is  noon,  and  few  linger  till  eve : 
 
 Tliere  breaks  not  a  heart.  Ijut  leave.s  some  one  to  grieve. 
 
 2   And  the  fondest,  the  purest,  the  truest  that  met. 
 Have  found  there  was  need  to  forgive  and  forget: 
 Then.  O.  tliousli  tlie  hopes  tliat  we  noarish'd  decay, 
 J.et  us  love  one  another  as  long  as  we  may. 
 
 .3  Thus  we'll  love  one  another  'midst  sorrow  the  worst, 
 Unalter'd  and  fond  as  we  loved  at  the  first ; 
 Thongh  the  false  wing  of  pleasure  mav  change  and  forsake. 
 And  the  bright  urn  of  wealth  into  particles  break. 
 
 4  There  are  some  sweet  affections  that  earth  cannot  buy, 
 That  cling  but  the  closer  when  sorrow  draws  nigh, 
 And  remain  with  us  yet,  though  all  else  pass  away : 
 Yes.  we'll  love  one  another  asloug  as  we  stay. 
 
 565 
 
MISCELLANEOUS. 
 
 ni  f)    And  I  saw  the  dead,  great  and  small,  Qr,  Sr  '7c, 
 ^^^  stand  before  God.-Rev.  20 :  12. '  OS  (S   /  S, 
 
 &REAT  God,  what  do  I  see  and  hear? 
 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  sounding ; 
 Caught  up  to  meet  him  in  the  skies, 
 
 With  joy  their  Lord  surrounding  : 
 No  gloomy  fears  their  souls  dismay ; 
 His  presence  sheds  eternal  day 
 
 On  those  prepared  to  meet  him. 
 
 3  But  sinners,  filled  with  guilty  fears, 
 
 Behold  his  wrath  prevailing; 
 For  they  shall  rise,  and  find  their  tears 
 
 And  sighs  are  unavailing ; 
 The  day  of  grace  is  past  and  gone  ; 
 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'l  see  appear, 
 
 On  clouds  of  glory  seated. 
 Before  his  cross  I  view  the  day 
 When  heaven  and  earth  shall  pass  away, 
 
 And  thus  prepare  to  meet  him. 
 
 nil  Crucify  him,  crucify  him  !  n    \f 
 
 ^^^  John  19:  6.     ^' ^^^ 
 
 I  SEE  the  crowd  in  Pilate's  hall ; 
 I  mark  their  wrathful  mien  ; 
 Their  shouts  of  "  crucify"  appall. 
 With  blasphemv  between. 
 566 
 
MISCELLANEOUS. 
 
 2  And  of  that  shouting  multitude 
 
 I  feel  that  I  am  one  ; 
 And  in  that  din  of  voices  rude, 
 I  recognize  my  own. 
 
 3  I  see  the  scourges  tear  his  back, 
 
 I  see  the  piercing  crown  ; 
 And  of  that  crowd  who  smite  and  mock 
 I  feel  that  I  am  one. 
 
 4  Around  yon  cross  the  throng  I  see, 
 
 Mocking  the  sufferer's  groan  ; 
 Yet  still  my  voice  it  seems  to  be, 
 As  if  I  mocked  alone. 
 
 5  'T  was  I  that  shed  the  sacred  blood ; 
 
 I  nailed  him  to  the  tree  ; 
 I  crucified  the  Christ  of  God  ; 
 I  joined  the  mockery ! 
 
 6  Yet  not  the  less  that  blood  avails 
 
 To  cleanse  away  my  sin  ! 
 And  not  the  less  that  cross  prevails 
 To  give  me  peace  within! 
 
 n  1  o       Let  us  love  Mm,  for  he  first  loved  us.      T     M 
 yii  lJobn4:19.    -^-  ^^■^• 
 
 OTHOU,  my  soul,  forget  no  more 
 The  Friend  who  all  thy  sorrows  bore  : 
 Let  every  idol  be  forgot ; 
 But  0,  nay  soul,  forget  him  not ! 
 
 2  Jesus  for  thee  a  body  takes, 
 
 Thv  guilt  assiiraes,  thy  fetters  breaks, 
 Disx-harging  all  thy  dreadful  debt ; 
 And  canst  thou  e'er  such  love  forget? 
 
 3  Renounce  thy  ways  and  works  with  grief* 
 And  fly  to  this  most  sure  relief; 
 
 Nor  him  forget,  who  left  his  throne, 
 And  for  thy  life  gave  up  his  own. 
 567 
 
MISCELLANEOUS. 
 
 4  Infinite  truth  and  mercy  shine 
 In  him,  and  he  himseh'is  thine: 
 And  canst  thou,  then,  with  sin  beset, 
 Such  love,  such  matchless  love,  forget? 
 
 5  0,  no  I  till  time  itself  depart, 
 
 His  name  shall  cheer  and  warm  my  heart ; 
 And  lisping  this,  from  earth  I'll  rise 
 To  join  the  chorus  of  the  skies. 
 
 913  L.M. 
 
 SINNERS,  perhaps  this  news  to  you 
 May  have  no  weight,  although  so  true ; 
 The  carnal  pleasures  of  the  earth 
 Cast  off  the  thoughts  and  fears  of  death. 
 
 2  The  aged  sinner  will  not  turn — 
 
 His  heart's  so  hard,  he  cannot  mourn  : 
 Much  harder  than  a  flinty  rock — 
 
 He  will  not  turn,  though  Jesus  knock. 
 
 3  The  blooming  youths,  in  all  their  prime, 
 
 Are  counting  out  their  length  of  time; 
 They  ofttimes  say  'tis  their  intent. 
 When  they  get  old,  they  will  repent. 
 
 4  But  0 !  the  sad  and  awful  state 
 
 Ot  those  who  stay,  and  come  too  late : 
 The  foolish  virgins — they  begin 
 To  knock,  but  can  not  enter  in. 
 
 5  When  Christ  the  Lord  shall  come  again, 
 
 In  clouds  of  heaven  and  a  flame, 
 And  Gabriel  shall  proclaim  the  sound, 
 "Awake,  ye  nations  under  ground" — 
 
 6  0!  how  will  parents>tremble  there, 
 
 Who  raise  their  children  without  prayer  I 
 Methinks  they'll  hear  tiieir  children  say, 
 '*  I  never  heard  mv  parents  pray." 
 568 
 
MISCELLANEOUS. 
 
 7  Good  Lord!  what  groans,  what  bitter  cries, 
 What  thunder  roUiniz  through  the  skies! 
 Poor  sinners  sink  in  dark  despair, 
 While  saints  are  caught  up  in  the  air. 
 
 914  Farewell.  0.  M 
 
 BRETHREN  and  sisters,  we  must  part, 
 And  to  our  caUings  go  ; 
 But  let  us  all  keep  one  in  heart, 
 Whilst  we  remain  below. 
 
 2  We  may  but  meet  a  few  times  more. 
 
 Till  we  shall  meet  above, 
 Where  pain  and  parting  are  no  more, 
 In  that  bright  world  of  love. 
 
 3  We  shall  with  Christ,  in  Paradise, 
 
 To  endless  ages  dwell ; 
 Then  let  us  instant  watch  and  pray, 
 So  now,  dear  friends,  farewell. 
 
 4  And  when  we  meet  in  heaven  above, 
 
 Where  saints  and  angels  dwell, 
 V/e'll  sing  of  his  redeeming  love, 
 And  never  say  farewell. 
 9]  5  The  Lost  Sheep.  P.M. 
 
 THERE  were  ninety-aiid-nine  that  safely  lay 
 III  theshelter  oltlie  fold; 
 And  one  was  out  0!i  tlie  liills  awaj', 
 
 Far  off  from  tlie  ^ivtes  of  goUl ; 
 Away  on  the  inoniuains  wild  and  bare  - 
 Away  from  the  tender  Shepherd's  care. 
 
 2  "Lord,  thon  hast  here  the  ninety-aud-nine— 
 
 Ar^-  they  notenouicl>  for  t!iei>?" 
 Bnt  the  Shepherd  made  answer,  '•  Tl)is  of  mine 
 
 Has  wandered  away  from  me: 
 And,  allliough  the  road  be  rous^'h  and  steep, 
 I  go  to  Uie  desert  lo  find  my  sheep." 
 
 3  But  none  of  the  ransomed  ever  knew 
 
 How  deep  were  the  waters  crossed  ; 
 Uor  Jinw  dark  the  niglit  tliat  tiie  Lid  passed  through 
 
 Ere  he  found  his  sheep  that  was  lost. 
 Out  in  thf^  desert  he  heard  its  cry. 
 SicK,  and  helpless,  and  read.y  to  die. 
 
 4  "  Lord,  wlience  are  those  blood  drops  all  the  way 
 
 That  mark  out  the  mountahi's  track  ?" 
 "  They  were  shed  for  one  who  had  gone  astray 
 Ere'ihe  Shepherd  couid  bring  him  back." 
 
MISCELLANEOUS. 
 
 Lord,  whence  are  thy  hands  so  rent  and  torn  »" 
 They  were  pierced  to-night  by  many  a  thorn." 
 
 5  And  all  through  the  mountains,  thunder-riven 
 
 And  up  from  the  rockj-  steep 
 Tliere  rose  a  cry  to  the  gates  of  heaven 
 
 '  Rejoice,  1  have  found  my  sheep  '" 
 And  the  angels  echoed  around  the  throne 
 
 Kejoice.  for  the  Lord  brings  back  his  own  !" 
 
 916  M.6s.&4s. 
 
 MY  faith  looks  up  to  thee, 
 Thou  Lamb  of  Calvary; 
 Saviour  divine ; 
 Now  hear  me  while  I  pray  ; 
 Take  all  my  guilt  away  ; 
 0,  let  me  from  this  day 
 Be  wholly  thine. 
 
 2  May  thy  rich  grace  impart 
 Strength  to  my  fainting  heart : 
 
 My  zeal  inspire ; 
 As  tiiou  hast  died  for  me, 
 O  may  my  love  to  thee, 
 Pure,  warm  and  changeless  be— 
 
 A  living  fire. 
 
 3  While  life's  dark  maze  I  tread, 
 And  griefs  around  me  spread, 
 
 Be  thou  my  guide  ; 
 Bid  darkness  turn  to  day  ; 
 Wipe  sorrow's  tears  away, 
 Nor  let  me  ever  stray 
 
 From  thee  aside. 
 
 4  When  ends  life's  transient  dream  ; 
 When  death's  cold,  sullen  stream 
 
 Shall  o'er  me  roll ; 
 Blest  Saviour,  then  in  love, 
 Fear  and  distress  remove  ; 
 O  bear  me  safe  above — 
 
 A  ransom'd  soul. 
 570 
 
MISCELLANEOUS. 
 
 917  L.  M. 
 
 OF  him  who  did  salvation  bring, 
 I  could  forever  think  and  sing ; 
 Arise,  ye  needy — he'll  relieve  ; 
 Arise,  ye  guilty — he'll  forgive. 
 
 2  Ask  but  his  grace,  and  lo,  'tis  given, 
 Ask,  and  he  turns  your  hell  to  heaven  ; 
 Though  sin  and  sorrow  wound  thy  soul, 
 Jesus,  thy  balm  will  make  it  whol(^. 
 
 3  To  shame  our  sins  he  blush'd  in  blood  ; 
 He  closed  his  eyes  to  show  us  God  ; 
 Let  all  the  world  fall  down  and  know 
 That  none  but  God  such  love  can  show. 
 
 4  'Tis  thee  T  love  ;  for  thee  alone 
 
 I  shed  my  tears  and  make  my  moan  ; 
 Where'e**  I  am,  where'er  I  move, 
 I  meet  the  object  of  my  love. 
 
 5  Insatiate  to  this  spring  I  fly  ; 
 
 1  drink,  nnd  yet  am  ever  dry  ; 
 
 Ah  !  who  against  thy  charms  is  proof; 
 Ah!  whi)  that  loves,  can  love  enough? 
 
 918  8s.  &  7s. 
 
 W'.iAT  a  friend  we  have  in  Jesus. 
 All  our  sins  and  griefs  to  bear; 
 Whn*.  a  privilege  to  carry 
 
 PJverything  to  God  in  prayer. 
 Oh,  what  peace  we  often  forfeit. 
 
 Oh,  what  needless  pain  we  bear— 
 A  1\  because  we  do  not  carry 
 Everything  to  God  in  prayer. 
 
 2  flave  we  trials  and  temptations  ? 
 
 Is  there  trouble  anywhere? 
 We  should  never  be  discouraged — 
 Take  it  to  the  Lord  in  prayer. 
 571 
 
MISCELLANEOUS. 
 
 ■  Can  we  find  a  friend  so  faitliful, 
 Wlio  will  all  our  sorrows  share? 
 Jesns  knows  onr  ever}'  weakness, 
 Take  it  to  tlie  Lord  in  prayer. 
 
 3  Are  we  weak  and  heavy  laden, 
 
 Cumbered  with  a  load  of  care  ? 
 Precious  Saviour,  still  our  refuge, 
 
 Take  it  to  the  Lord  in  prayer. 
 Do  thy  friends  despise,  forsake  thee? 
 
 Take  it  to  the  Lord  in  prayer: 
 In  his  arms  he'll  take  and  shield  thee 
 
 Thou  wilt  find  a  solace  there. 
 
 919  Built  Upon  a  Rock.  M.  8s. 
 
 TVyfY  anchor  is  within  the  veil, 
 
 ■'-'■*■    Whatever  m.ay  my  soul  betide 
 
 Agrainst  me  notliins  ciui  prevail. 
 
 For  God  the  Lord  is  on  my  side: 
 Thoiigli  lieaven  and  earth  sliall  pass  away, 
 My  trust  sliall  still  unshaken  stay. 
 
 2  Tlie  Rock  of  truth  I  now  have  found, 
 
 Here  shall  1  ever  stand  secure: 
 I  safely  anchor  in  the  ground, 
 
 That  shall  for  ever  more  endure. 
 When  all  tlie  tilings  ofeartli  are  fled. 
 With  joy  shall  I  lilt  up  my  head. 
 
 3  Nor  waves  nor  storms  can  bring  me  harm. 
 
 While  on  this  Rock  I  place  my  trust ; 
 My  strength  is  the  Almighty  arm— 
 
 The  shield  and  refuge  of  the. just ; 
 Here  shall  I  dwell,  and  dwell  serene, 
 Amid  life's  every  checkered  scene. 
 
 4  Tho\igh  fiends  of  hell  against  me  rise. 
 
 Their  looks  of  wrath  I  will  not  fear; 
 While  on  the  Lord  my  soul  relies, 
 
 He  sliall  for  my  defi  nee  appear: 
 He  is  my  fortress  and  high  tower. 
 My  helper  in  the  evil  hour. 
 
 5  My  house  I  built  upon  this  Rock, 
 
 Which  shall  for  ever  be  my  stay; 
 To  fire,  nor  flood,  nor  tempest  shock. 
 
 Shall  its  foutidation  e'er  give  way; 
 But  here  shall  stand  for  ever  fast, 
 Long  as  eternity  shall  last. 
 
 572 
 
MISCELLANEOUS. 
 
 920  One  IStop  More.  CM. 
 
 WHAT  thoiifrli  before  me  all  is  dark, 
 Why  should  I  long  to  see  ? 
 If  God  gives  light  for  one  step  more 
 'Tis  quite  enough  for  me. 
 
 2  1  find  each  onward  step  I  take, 
 
 The  gloom  clears  from  the  next, 
 And  tliough  'tis  very  dark  beyond, 
 Why  should  I  be  perplexed  ? 
 
 3  If  mercy  veils  my  fate  from  me 
 
 Why  should  I  murmuring  go? 
 My  present  lot  might  harder  be 
 bid  I  the  future  know. 
 •4  With  childish  faith  I'll  walk  along 
 My  path  while  here  I  dwell. 
 And  trust  my  future  lot  to  him 
 Who  doeth  all  things  well. 
 5  Tims  step  by  step  I'll  travel  on, 
 Not  looking  far  before  ; 
 Trusting  that  I  shall  always  have 
 Just  light  for  one  step  more. 
 
 92  i         O  thai  I  had  Wings  like  a  Dove        M.  8s. 
 
 r\  ZION  !  when  I  tliink  on  tliee. 
 
 ^    I  Ion?  for  piiiions  like  the  dove. 
 
 And  mourn  to  think  that  I  sliould  be 
 
 So  distant  from  the  pUice  I  Jove. 
 
 2  A  captive  here,  and  far  from  home, 
 
 For  Zion'b  sacred  walls  I  sigh  ; 
 To  Zion  all  the  ransomed  come, 
 And  see  the  Saviour  ej^e  to  eye. 
 
 3  While  here  Twalk  on  hostile  ground, 
 
 The  few  that  I  can  cali  my  friends 
 Are,  like  myself,  with  fetters  bouud. 
 And  weariness  our  steps  attends. 
 
 4  B  it  yet  wo  shall  behold  the  day. 
 
 When  Ziou's  children  shall  return  ;' 
 Our  sorrows  then  shall  flee  away, 
 And  we  shall  never,  never  mourn. 
 
 5  The  hope  that  such  a  day  will  come, 
 
 Make.s  e'en  the  captive's  portion  sweet; 
 Though  now  we  wander  far  from  home. 
 In  Zioii  soon  wc  all  shall  meet. 
 o7o 
 
MISCELLANEOUS. 
 
 922  Alone  With  Jesus.      M.  8,  8,  8,  6. 
 
 ALONE  with  Jesus  !    Blessed  place, 
 Whore  I  behold  hira  face  to  face, 
 And  every  line  of  beauty  trace,— 
 Companionship  divine. 
 
 2  Alone  with  Jesus,  while  without 
 Are  care  and  danger,  tear  and  doubt ; 
 But  while  with  him,  the  worl  I  shut  out, 
 
 The  joys  of  heaven  are  mine. 
 
 3  Alone  with  him,  on  bended  knee. 
 No  ear  to  hear,  no  eye  to  see, 
 The  Saviour  deigns  to  m.eet  with  me,        ^ 
 
 And  to  my  prayer  incline. 
 
 4  Alone  with  Jesus— oh,  the  bliss 
 Of  holding  converse  such  as  this. 
 All  anxious  care  I  now  dismiss, 
 
 And  all  of  earth  resign. 
 
 5  Alone  with  Jesus — oh,  how  blest  ! 
 Close  folded  to  my  Saviour's  bieast, 
 Be  thou,  dear  Lord,  my  constant  guest, 
 
 And  keep  me  wholly  thine. 
 
 923  S.  iVI. 
 
 FIGHT  on,  ray  soul,  fight  on, 
 Till  all  thy  foes  must  yield  ; 
 Thou  canst  not  wear  the  victor's  crown, 
 Till  thou  hast  gained  the  field. 
 
 2  Follow  thy  Saviour  on. 
 
 Where'er  he  leads  the  way  : 
 Through  fiery  trials  and  through  scorn, 
 He  leads  to"  endless  day. 
 
 3  Though  all  thy  friends  tu'n  foes, 
 
 And  Satan  threats  and  storms, 
 He  gently  guards,  and  always  knows,  2 
 
 To  keep  you  safe  from  harm.  M 
 
 924  Last  Farewell.  M.  7s. 
 
 IP  ARTHLT  home,  adieu,  adieu. 
 J  Eai'thly  frienfls,  farewell  to  you: 
 Softly  breathe  your  last  good-bye, 
 Jesus  calls  m.e,  let  me  die. 
 
 574 
 
 1 
 
IXDEX  OF  FIRST  LINES. 
 
 (The  Figures  Indicate  the  Number  of  tlie  Hymn.) 
 (.Hymns  in  Italic  indicate  neiv  hymns.) 
 
 A  BKOKEN  heart,  my  God,  ray  Kin^^.  ...Watts.  668 
 
 ^^  A  cliai-i^e  to  keep  I  have C.  Wesley.   361 
 
 A  few  more  years  sha  1  roll Bouner.  484 
 
 Afflicted  saints,  to  Christ,  draw  uear 299 
 
 Aitlictioii  is  a  stormy  deep Cotton.  290 
 
 Afflictions,  though  they  seem  severe Newton.  214 
 
 A  fouutaiu  in  Jesus  wliich  always  runs  f rej 159 
 
 Ai^ain,  from  calm  and  sweet  repose 52S 
 
 A  ^ood  High  Priest  is  come 109 
 
 Ah !  whither  should  I  go  .?     C.  Wesley.  188 
 
 Al  is !  alas !  why  is  it  so  ? 33i 
 
 Ahxs!  and  did  my  Saviour  bleed  ? Watts.  114 
 
 .\lis.  my  God !  tl  at  thou  shouldst  be 703 
 
 Alas!  what  hourly  dangers  rise Mrs.  Steel.  393 
 
 All  !iail  the  power'  of  Jesus'  name Duncan.  130 
 
 All  praise  to  our  redeeming  Lord VVesley.   749 
 
 All  you  who  have  confessed 239 
 
 AUnighty  God,  thy  piercing  eye Watts.      7 
 
 Almighty  Sovereign  ot  tne  skies Watts.  819 
 
 Alone  icith  Jesus!  blessed  place 922 
 
 Although  despised  by  men 240 
 
 Always  with  us.  always  with  us Ncviu.  746 
 
 Amazing  grace,  how  sweet  the  sound . .  .Newton.  217 
 
 Amazing  sight !  the  Saviour  stands 163 
 
 Am  I  a  soldier  of  the  cross  ? Watts.  397 
 
 Am  I  indeed  born  from  above .' ,  700 
 
 An  alien  from  God.  and  a  stranger  to  grace 487 
 
 And  am  I  born  to  die  ? 436 
 
 And  am  I  only  born  to  die  ? C.  Wesley.  610 
 
 And  are  we  vet  alive  ? C.  Wesley.  508 
 
 And  can  I  yet  delay  ? C  Wesley.  793 
 
 And  do  we  hope  to  be  wilh  him  ? 333 
 
 And  let  this  feeble  l)ody  fail C.Wesley.  466 
 
 And  must  I  be  to  jtidgment  brought  .'.C.Wesley.  474 
 
 And  ma<t  I  part  with  all  I  have  ? Beddome.  603 
 
 And  muse  this  body  die? 409 
 
 575 
 
INDEX. 
 
 And  now,  my  soul,  another  year 577 
 
 And  why,  dear  Saviour,  tell  me  why  ? 127 
 
 An  early  summons  Jesus  sends 441 
 
 Another  six  d  lys'  work  is  done Stennett.     76 
 
 A  parting  hymn  we  sing 27o 
 
 Arise,  my  soul,  arise C.  Wesley.  lOS 
 
 As  flows  the  rapid  river S.  F.  S:nith.  81-2 
 
 Asleep  in  Jesus  :  blessed  sleep — Mrs.  McKay..  431 
 
 As  on  the  sea  of  life  wt;  sail 8S1 
 
 As  pilgrims  in  this  vale  of  tears 5  )S 
 
 Assist  my  soul,  my  heavenly  king 6S0 
 
 A  sweetly  solemn  thouglit Aliee  Gary.  oX) 
 
 As  when  the  weary  traveler  gains Newton.  601 
 
 At  every  morion  of  our  bre  ith Montgomery.  45'J 
 
 Attend,  youn^  friends,  Avhile  I  relate. . .'. 170 
 
 Awake,  and  sing  the  song H.immond.    37 
 
 Awaked  by  Sinai's  awful  sound Oceum.  6Sl 
 
 Awake,  my  soul,  and  with  the  sun Ken  a.  517 
 
 Awake,  my  soul,  in  j  )yf  ul  lays Medley.    35 
 
 Awake,  my  soul,  streteii  every  uerve.  Doddridge.  389 
 
 BARREN  still  this  tree  is  found 815 
 Be  firm,  be  bold,  be  strong,  be  true 599 
 
 Before  Jehovah's  awful  throne Watts.    40 
 
 Begin  the  dav  with  God 521 
 
 Behol  1 !  behold  the  Lamb  of  God !.....  Hoskins.  789 
 
 Behold  how  sinners  disagree 184 
 
 Behold  our  blessed  Lord .Welsh ample.  269 
 
 Behold  tiiat  great  and  awful  day 471 
 
 Behold  the  glories  of  tlie  Lamb Watts.     24 
 
 Behold  the  m  m.  threescore  and  ten 891 
 
 Behold  the  mountain  of  the  Lord 713 
 
 Behold  the  Saviour  at  thy  door Gregg.  156 
 
 Behold  the  Saviour  of  mankind C.  Wesley.  115 
 
 Behold  the  sure  foundation-stone Watts.  235 
 
 Behold  the  wretch  whose  lust  and  wine. . .  Watts.  674 
 
 Behold  what  wondrous  grace Watts.  207 
 
 Beneath  our  feet,  and  o'er  our  head 852 
 
 Beset  with  snares  on  every  hand 745 
 
 Beside  the  gospel  pool Newton.  181 
 
 Be  still,  be  still,  for  all  around 23 
 
 Be  still,  my  heart,  these  anxious  cares 300 
 
 Bestow,  dear  Lord,  upon  our  youth Cowper.  536 
 
 Be  with  me.  Lord,  where'er  I  go 607 
 
 576 
 
INDEX. 
 
 Beyond  where  Kedron's  waters  flow.S.  T.  Smith.  122 
 
 Btivoud  where  Kedron's  waters  flow 907 
 
 Blessed  are  thr!  sons  of  God Humphreys.  692 
 
 Blessed  Bible  !  how  I  love  it 81 
 
 Bless'd  is  the  man,  forever  bless'd Watts.  676 
 
 Bless'd  is  the  mm  who  shuns Watts.  360 
 
 Blessinjjjs  to  God,  forever  blest 546 
 
 Blessed  are  tlit:  iiumble  souls  that  see....  Watt s^.    22-5 
 
 Blest  are  the  sons  of  p'^ace Watts.    78() 
 
 Blest  be  the  tie  that  binds  ..  Too 
 
 Blessed  with  the  joys  of  innocence Wafts.    138 
 
 Blest  hour,  wheu  mortal  man  retires Ri  files.     8i) 
 
 Blest  is  the  man  whose  bowels  move Watts.  364 
 
 Blow  ye  the  trumpet!  blow Topaldy.  63^^) 
 
 Bold  in  speech  and  bold  in  action 248 
 
 Brethren  and  sisters,  we  must  part 914 
 
 Brethren,  we  have  met  to  worship 41 
 
 Brethren,  while  we  sojourn  here Swain.  406 
 
 Brother,  thou  art  gone  to  rest 853 
 
 Bi-oad  is  the  road  that  leads  to  death Watts.  148 
 
 Buried  beneath  the  yieldino;  wave Beddome.  255 
 
 By  the  poor  widow's  oil  and  meal 892 
 
 By  the  thoughtless  world  derided 695 
 
 By  whom  was  David  taught 900 
 
 CALL  Jehovah  thv  salvation Montgomery.  330 
 Called  to  a  sense  of  duty \ 399 
 
 Chide  mildly  the  erring Cennick.  393 
 
 Child  of  sin  and  sorrow 657 
 
 Children  of  the  heavenly  king 38 
 
 Christian  soldiers,  wake  to  glory 407 
 
 Come,  all  ye  tender  hearted  Christians 901 
 
 Come,  all  ye  mourning  pilirrims 7lG 
 
 Come,  all  ye  weary  travelers 612 
 
 Come,  brethren  and  sisters,  assist  me 6SS 
 
 Come,  children  of  Zion.  and 767 
 
 Come,  Christian  brethren,  courage  take 741 
 
 ( 'ome.  Christian  brethren,  ere  we  part 510 
 
 Come,  guilty  sinner,  in  whose  breast Jones.  150 
 
 Come,  heavenly  love,  inspire  my  song 25 
 
 Come,  holy  Spirit,  heavenly  dove Watts.  230 
 
 Come  in.  ye  blessed  of  the  Lord Kelly.  714 
 
 Come,  let  us  join  our  friends  above.. C.  Wesley.  710 
 
 Come,  let  us  join  with  one  accord 77 
 
 Come,  let  us  now  forget  our  mirth 843 
 
 (37)  577 
 
INDEX. 
 
 n  IVE  me  the  wino;s  of  faith,  to  rise Watt?.  486 
 
 vT  Glory  to  God  on  hii^h Hart.  378 
 
 Glor}'  to  thee,  my  God,  this  ni<rht Keen.  5o5 
 
 Go  bring  me,  said  the  dyinff  fair Wi 
 
 God  has  said,  forever  blessed 636 
 
 God.  in  the  gospel  of  his  Son Beddome.     79 
 
 God  is  the  fountain  whence 5i8 
 
 God  moves  in  a  mysterious  way Cowper.     18 
 
 God  named  love,  whose Mrs.  Browning.  903 
 
 God  of  my  life,  my  morning  song Mrs.  Steel.  526 
 
 God  of  our  salvation,  hear  us Kelly.      5i 
 
 God's  holy  law  transgressed .■ . . .  66'.* 
 
 Go,  labor  on.  spend  and  be  spent 2i3 
 
 Go  thou,  in  life's  fair  morning 618 
 
 Go  to  Jesus  with  thy  sorrows 660 
 
 Go  to  thy  grave  in  all Montgomery.  425 
 
 Go  to  thy  rest,  fair  child 412 
 
 Go  to  th3'  rest  in  peace 849 
 
 Go  to  thy  rest,  with  sorrows  worn 860 
 
 Go  when  the  morning  shiueth 778 
 
 Go  with  thy  servant.  Lord 247 
 
 Grace,  'tis  a  charming  sound Doddridge.     97 
 
 Grace,  'tis  a  most  delightful  theme 197 
 
 Gracious  Lord,  incline  thine  ear. ...  .Hammond.  667 
 
 Gracious  Spiiit,  love  divine J.  Strocker.  229 
 
 Great  Author  of  th'  immortal  mind Watts.  370 
 
 Great  God.  as  seasons  disappear 820 
 
 Great  God.  I  own  thy  sentence  just Watis.  4.50 
 
 Great  God,  we  would" to  thee Watts.  840 
 
 Great  God !  what  do  I  see  and  hear  ? 910 
 
 Great    Hu.sbandnjan,  at  thy  coiiunand 759 
 
 Great    Shepherd  ot  tiiiue  Israel 906 
 
 Great   was  the  day,  the  joy  was  great. ...Watts.  2"J7 
 Guide    us,  O  thou  great  Jehovah Oliver.  372 
 
 HAD  I  ten  thousand  ffif ts  besides 609 
 HadI  thetonsiues  of  Greeks  and  Jews.. .Watts.  351 
 
 Hail,  my  ever  blessed  Jesus Winegrove.  679 
 
 Hail,  mv  partners  in  distress Warden.  729 
 
 Hail  the  blest  morn Heber.     86 
 
 Hail,  thou  once  despised  Jesus Bakewell.  131 
 
 Hail,  wondrous  love,  that 806 
 
 Happy  is  he  whose  early  years Watts.  .565 
 
 Happy  soul  I  thy  days  are  ended C.  Wesley.  439 
 
 Happy  the  child,  Avliose  early  years 568 
 
 580 
 
INDEX. 
 
 Happy  the  home  when  God  is  there 557 
 
 Hark,  don't  you  hear  the  turtle-dove 885 
 
 Hark,  from  tiie  tomb Watts.  428 
 
 Haik !  my  soul,  it  is  the  Lord Cuwper.  20i 
 
 Hark  !  ten  thousand  harps  and  voices Kelly.  134 
 
 Hark  I  the  jubilee  is  souudiug 663 
 
 Hark  !  the  herald  aui):els  sin;; C.  Wesley.     89 
 
 Hark  !  the  voiee  of  love  and  mercy Francis.  273 
 
 Haste.  O  sinner,  to  be  wise Scott.  642 
 
 Hear  what  the  voice  f . om  heaven Watts,  416 
 
 Heaven  is  the  land  where  troubles  cease 873 
 
 He  dies  !  the  friend  of  sinners  dies Watts.  120 
 
 Hell!  'tis  a  word  of  dreadful  sound Browne.  476 
 
 Help,  Lord,  to  whom  for  help    I    fly 744 
 
 Here,  in  the  presence  of  our  God 765 
 
 Holy  and  revereud  is  the  name Needham.      2 
 
 Ho !  reapers  of  life's  harvest 811 
 
 How  beauteous  are  their  feet Watis.  246 
 
 How  blest  the  righteous,  when  he  dies.  .Barbauld.  414 
 How  blest  the  sacred  tie  that  binds. .  .Barbauld.  272 
 
 How  can  a  sinner  know C.  Wesley.  211 
 
 How  can  I  veut  my  grief 323 
 
 How  can  we  see  tiie  children,  Lord 555 
 
 How  condescending  and  how  kind W^atts.     98 
 
 How  did  my  heart  rejoice  to  hear Watts.     20 
 
 How  firm  a  foundation,  ye  saints Kennedy.  226 
 
 How  ijreat,  how  solemn  is  the  work 762 
 
 How  happy  are  the  young  who  hear Logan.  559 
 
 How  happy  every  cliild  of  grace C.  Wesley.  205 
 
 How  happy  is  the  Christian's  state 3-57 
 
 How  happy  is  the  man  who  hears 224 
 
 How  louir  has  God  bestowed  his  care. .  .Newton.  576 
 
 How  long  wilt  thou  conceal  thy  face ..Watts.  709 
 
 How  lost  was  my  condition 218 
 
 How  oft.  alas!  this  wretched  heart.. Mrs.  Steel.  816 
 
 How  peifect  is  thy  word Watts.     8l; 
 
 How  pleasant,  how  divinely  fair Watts.     36 
 
 How  precious  is  the  name 698 
 
 How  proud  we  are.  how  fond  to  show 604 
 
 How  sad  our  state  by  nature  is Watts.  196 
 
 How  shall  the  young  secure  their  hearts.  .Watts.  561 
 
 How  short  therace  our  friend  has  run 447 
 
 How  solemn  the  siunal  I  hear 85? 
 
 How  still  and  peaceful  is  the  grave Watts.  850 
 
 581 
 
INDEX. 
 
 How  sweet,  how  heavenly  is  the  sight..  .Swain.  353 
 How  bweetly  flowed  the  gospel  sound.  .Bowrin-^.    95 
 
 How  sweet  the  hour  of  closing  day 420 
 
 How  sweet  the  melting  lay 785 
 
 How  sweet  the  name  of  Jesus  sounds  .  .Newton.  101 
 
 How  sweet  to  be  allowed  to  pray Follen.  723 
 
 How  sweet  to  leave  the  world  awhile Kelly.  786 
 
 How  swift  the  torrent  rolls Doddridge.  458 
 
 How  tedious  and  tasteless  the    hours. ..Newton.  600 
 
 How  would  my  heart  rejoice  to  see 284. 
 
 How  vain  are  all  things  here  below Watts.  457 
 
 T  AM,  saith  Christ,  the  way Ill 
 
 1  I  am  weary,  I  am  weary. 894 
 
 I  and  my  house  will  serve  the  Lord.  .C.  Wesley.  5ob 
 
 I  asked  \he  Lord  that  I  might  grow Newton,  380 
 
 I  come  to  thee.  I  come  to  thee 757 
 
 If  I  must  die,  O  let  me  die Beddome.  319 
 
 If  Jesus  Christ  was  sent 185 
 
 If  'tis  sweet  to  mingle  where '84 
 
 If  peace  and  plenty  crown  my  days 542 
 
 If  Paul  in  Caesar's  court  must  stand Newton.  328 
 
 If  you  will  turn  awav  from  sin 625 
 
 I  liate  the  tempter  and  his  charms 614 
 
 1  laiow  that  luy  Redeemer  lives. Medley.  320 
 
 /  lay  ive  down  in  Jesus'  arms A.  M.  E.  541 
 
 I'll  sing  a  song  that  doth  belong 209 
 
 I  long  to  see  the  season  come 14J 
 
 I  looked  upon  the  righteous  man 448 
 
 I  love  the  Lord  :  he  heard  my  cries 831 
 
 I  love  thy  kingdom,  Lord Dwight.  238 
 
 I  love  to  hear  the  story . 
 
 633 
 
 I  love  to  steal  awhile  away Mrs.  Brown,     59 
 
 I  'm  a  lonely  traveler  here 301 
 
 I  'm  but  a  stranger  here oo4 
 
 I  'm  glad  that  I  was  born  to  die 2^1 
 
 I  'm  not  ashamed  to  own  my  Lord 2Jb 
 
 In  all  my  Lord's  appointed  w^ays 3/.t 
 
 Indulgent  God  of  love  and  power 25-2 
 
 [n  evU  long  I  took  dcligh': Newton.  68n 
 
 In  Jesus'  name  once  more  we  meet h.  L.  b.  267 
 
 In  Jesus'  name  we  come  to  thee. -'Wi:  SS 
 
 In  memory  of  the  Saviou7''s  blood A.  M.  Ji.  ^71 
 
 In  mercy.  Lord,  remember  me 53^ 
 
 582 
 
In  numerable  foes 408 
 
 In  seasons  of  grief  to  my  God  I'll  repair 596 
 
 In  the  Ciiristian's  home  in  glory 867 
 
 In  the  cross  of  Christ  I  trlory 740 
 
 Intemperance,  like  a  raging  flood 824 
 
 In  this  lone  hour  of  deep  distress Dennis.  427 
 
 In  thy  name.  O  Lord,  assembling 43 
 
 In  trouble  and  in  grief,  O  Lord 339 
 
 In  vain  men  talk  of  living  faith 743 
 
 In  what  confusion  earth  appears Doddridge.  479 
 
 I  often  say  my  prayers 383 
 
 I  once  enjoyed  my  Lord 323 
 
 I  see  the  crowd  in  Pilate's  hall 911 
 
 I  set  myself  against  the  Lord 888 
 
 Israel  in  ancient  days 110 
 
 Is  there  a  God  ?    Yon  rising  sun 1 
 
 It  is  a  very  pleasant  thing 259 
 
 It  is  not  good.  Jehovah  said 575 
 
 It  shall  be  well,  let  sinnei-s  know Hoskins.  737 
 
 I  waited  patient  for  the  Lord Watts.  203 
 
 I  want  a  heart  to  pray C.  Wesley.  381 
 
 I  want  to  be  an  angel 638 
 
 I  will  sing  you  a  song  of  that  beautiful  land 868 
 
 I  would  not  live  alway Muhlenburg.  480 
 
 TEHOVAE'S  image  brightly  shone Garner.    15 
 
 'J   Jerusalem,  my  glorious  home. .  .Montgomery.  877 
 
 Jerusalem,  my  happy  home Gregg.  497 
 
 Jesus,  and  shall  It  ever  be ,  332 
 
 Jesus,  grant  us  all  a  blessing Atkins.  505 
 
 Jesus,  great  Shepherd  of  the  sheep.  ..C.  Wesley.  280 
 Jesus,  I  love  thy  charming  name. . .  .Doddridge.  711 
 
 Jesus,  I  my  cross  have  taken Grant.  219 
 
 Jesus,  let  thy  pitying  eye :C.  Wesley.  326 
 
 Jesus,  lover  of  my  soul C.  Wesley.  304 
 
 Jesus,  my  all,  to  heaven  is  gone Cennick.  195 
 
 Jesus,  my  Saviour  and  my  God Slennett.  721 
 
 Jesus,  tender  shepherd,  hear  me 562 
 
 Jesus  the  cross  for  me  endured 258 
 
 Jesus,  the  Saviour  of  my  soul 718 
 
 Jesus,  the  very  thought  is  sweet Bernard.  107 
 
 Jesus,  thou  art  the  sinner's  friend Burnham.  104 
 
 Jesus,  thy  love  shall  we  forget  ? 275 
 
 Jesus  wept ;  those  tears  are  over 903 
 
 583 
 
INMJEX. 
 
 John  was  the  prophet  of  the  Lord. .   85 
 
 Ji  )}-f  nil}',  joyfully,  own  ward  I  move.  .W.  Hunter.  701 
 
 Joy  is  a  fruit  tU  it  will  not  o^row 358 
 
 Joy  to  the  world  :  the  Lord  has  come Watts.    IK) 
 
 J  ust  as  I  am,  without  oue  plea , 194 
 
 KINDRED  in  Christ,  for  his  dear  sake.  .Newton.  799 
 Know,  my  soul,  thy  full Moutu;omery.  321 
 
 Know,  sinners, every  one  is  free 641 
 
 T  ET  children  hear  the  raishty  deeds. . . .  .Watts.  839 
 
 ^  Let  every  mortal  ear  attend Watts.  155 
 
 Let  me  lie  prostrate  on  the  ground 783 
 
 Let  others  boast  how  strong  they  be Watts.  463 
 
 Let  Pharisees  of  high  esteem Watts.  354 
 
 Let  plenteous  grace  descend  on  those.  J.  Nevvton.  26o 
 
 Let  sinners  take  their  course Watts.  386 
 
 Let  strife  forever  cease 897 
 
 Let  the  land  mourn  through  all  its  coasts 5S3 
 
 Let  the  seventh  angel  sound  on  high 136 
 
 Let  thoughtless  thousands  choose Hoskins.  6S6 
 
 Let  thy  kingdom,  blessed  Saviour 6^3 
 
 Let  us  love  one  another 909 
 
 Let  Ziou's  watchmen  all  awake Doddridge.  343 
 
 Life  is  a  span,  a  fleeting  hour Mrs.  SteeL  847 
 
 Life  is  the  time  to  serve  the  Lord Watts.  146 
 
 Lift  up  your  hearts.  Emnianuers  friends 743 
 
 Like  mist  on  the  mountain 560 
 
 Little  drops  of  water 637 
 
 Live  lohile  you  Urn,  in  ■mortal  days 391 
 
 Lo !  another  year  is  gone 584 
 
 Lo!  he  comes,  with  clouds  descending. .  .Oliver.  463 
 
 Lonely  and  weary,  by  sorrows  oppressed 879 
 
 Look  down.  O  Lord,  with  pitying  eye. Doddridge.  141 
 
 Look  to  Jesus :  see,  he  stands 801 
 
 Lo!  on  a  narrow  neck  of  laud C.  Wesley.  461 
 
 Lord,  a  little  band,  and  lowly 567 
 
 Lord,  all  I  am  is  known  to  thee Watts.      6 
 
 Lord,  at  this  closing  hour 53 
 
 Lord,  at  thy  sacred  feet 769 
 
 Loi-d.  at  thy  table    1    behold SteuuQtt.  279 
 
 Lord,  bless  thy  saints  assembled  here 334 
 
 Lord,  dismiss  us  with  thy  blessing 50 
 
 Lord,  I  approach  the  merev-seat. Newton.  189 
 
 584 
 
Lord.  I  beJieve  a  i-est  remains C.  Wesley.  496 
 
 Lord,  I  eauuut  let  thee  go 719 
 
 Lord,  in  the  uiondii^  1  will  send 516 
 
 Lord,  in  the  morning  thou  shall  hear Watts.  518 
 
 Lord,  in  thy  courts  we  now  appear Needhain.  382 
 
 Lord,  in  thy  presence  here  we  meet Holman.  25t 
 
 Lord,  lead  the  way  the  saviour Croswell.  738 
 
 Lord  of  my   life,  whose  word  and  power S'li 
 
 Lord  of  the   harvest,  hear  C.  Wesley.  8:V2 
 
 Lord,  thou  wilt  hear  me  when  I  pray Watts.  533 
 
 Lord,  we  are  vile,  conceived  in  sin VVatts.  143 
 
 Lord,  we  come  before  thee  now Hammond.     48 
 
 Lord,  we  confess  our  numerous  faults 213 
 
 Lord,  what  a  heaven  of  saving  2:race VVatts.     23 
 
 Lord,  what  a  wretched  land  is  this Watts.  730 
 
 Lord,  Avhen  together  here  we  meet .503 
 
 Love  is  the  strongest  tie 739 
 
 Lo!  what  an  entertaining  sight Watts.  383 
 
 MAJESTIC  sweetness  sits  enthroned. .Steunett.    90 
 Make  us  l)y  thy  transforming Mrs.  Steel.  100 
 
 Mary  to  the  Saviour's  tomb .J.  B.  Marsh.  133 
 
 May  the  jjrace  of  Christ,  our  Saviour .56 
 
 Mei-cy!  O,  thou  S  m  of  David Newton.  191 
 
 'Mid  scenes  of  confusion,  and  creature. S.  F.  Key.  703 
 
 Mistaken  souls,  that  dream  of  heaven Watts.  193 
 
 Must  Jesus  bear  his  i-ross aloue 343 
 
 Ml/  anchor  is  within  the  veil Luther.  919 
 
 My  bark  is  on  a  troubled  sea .594 
 
 My  closet,  my  temple,  my  social  retreat 60 
 
 My  days  are  gliding  swiftly  by Nelson.  493 
 
 My  diys,  my  weeks,  my  mouths,  my  years 4.56 
 
 ^[y  deirest  friends,  in  bonds  of  love .508 
 
 -Mv  de  I  rest  Lord,  iu  love  appear 771 
 
 Afy  drowsy  powers,  why  sleep  ye  so? Watts.  363 
 
 Mj  God,  ray  father,  cheering  name ! .  .Mrs.  Steel.     13 
 
 Aly  God.  my  life,  my  love Watts.     10 
 
 My  God.  my  portion  and  my  love Watts.  699 
 
 My  God,  the  spring  of  all  my  joys Watts.  717 
 
 My  GoU,  luy  5cr\lce;  u'oll  demands...  iJuduj-i.. go.  '4 Jo 
 
 My  faith  looks  up  to  thee 916 
 
 My  heavenly  home  is  bright  and  fair 488 
 
 ^^y  lioaie  is  in  heaven y(56 
 
 Mv  life  declines,  my  strength  is  gone 845 
 
 }iCy  mother  died,  and  is  no  more 438 
 
 My  son,  know  thou  the  Lord 835 
 
 585 
 
INDEX. 
 
 My  opening  eyes  with  rapture  see     68 
 
 My  soul,  be  on  thy  guard Heath.  400 
 
 My  soul,  come,  meditate  the  day 443 
 
 My  soul,  repeat  his  praise Watts.      8 
 
 My  spirit  longs  for  ihee John  Byrou.  310 
 
 My  youthful  mates,  both  small  and  great 449 
 
 VeARER.  my  God,  to  thee S.  F.  Adams.  314 
 
 -1^^  Nor  eye  has  seen,  nor  ear  has  heard.  Watts.  874 
 
 Not  all  the  blood  of  beasts Watts.  106 
 
 Not  all  the  outward  forms  of  earth Watts.  689 
 
 Now  begin  the  heaveul}'  theme Longfleld.  693 
 
 Now,  brethren,  though  we  part 508 
 
 Now,  brethren,  to  your  homes  repair.  M.  Hoover.  504 
 
 Now  from  the  altar  of  our  hearts Mason.  531 
 
 Now,  gracious  Lord,  thine  arm Newton.  830 
 
 Now,  m  the  heat  of  youthful  blood Watts.  617 
 
 Now  I  resolve,  with  all  my  heart Steel.  335 
 
 Now  is  the  accepted  time Dobell,  151 
 
 Now  let  us  raise  our  voices  high 826 
 
 Now,  O  ray  soul !  the  circliui^  sun 537 
 
 Now  one  day's  journey  less  divides 538 
 
 Now.  pilgrims,  let  us  go  in  peace 512 
 
 Now  the  shades  of  night  are  gone 527 
 
 Now  we  are  met  in  holy  fear Burnham.  787 
 
 Now,  whilst  I  try  my  heart 309 
 
 0  BLESS  the  Lord,  my  soul Watts.    26 
 O  bless  the  Lord,  my  soul 543 
 
 O  bow  thine  ear.  eternal  One Pierpont.  289 
 
 O,  could  I  find,  from  day  to  day 62 
 
 O  do  not  let  the  word  depart 655 
 
 Of  all  religions  that  are  louud 893 
 
 Of  hi7n  who  did  saloation  bring 917 
 
 O  for  a  closer  walk  with  God Cowper.  316 
 
 O  for  a  faith  that  will  not  shrink Bathurst.  345 
 
 O  for  a  glance  of  heavenly  day Hart    187 
 
 O  for  a  heart  to  praise  my  God C.  Wesley.  312 
 
 O  for  an  overcoming  faith Watts.  348 
 
 O  for  a  thousand  tongues,  to  sing....C.  Wesley.     34 
 
 O  God.  by  whom  the  seed  is  given Heber.  764 
 
 O  God,  my  sins  are  manifold 905 
 
 O  God,  on  thee  we  all  depend 758 
 
 O  God.  our  help  in  ages  past Watts.    11 
 
 O  happy  day,  that  fixed  my  choice. . . » 206 
 
 o86 
 
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INDEX. 
 
 day,  when  saints  shall  meet 509 
 
 saints,  that  dwell  in  light 4Jo 
 
 O  happy 
 
 O  happy 
 
 O.  how  happy  are  they. 
 
 O   it  is  jov  in  one  to  meet. 
 
 208 
 64 
 
 6  Lamb  of  God.  for  sinners  slain. . . . Mrs.  Hunt.  26.5 
 
 0  land  of  rest,  for  thee  I  sigh. . . . : ^  •  •  •  •  •  ^^^ 
 
 O  Lord,  behold  us  at  thy  feet ;;•«*•  tm 
 
 0  Lord,  help  me  to  live Mrs   He.^.  390 
 
 O  Lord,  how  full  of  sweet  content Oruyon.  66^3 
 
 O  Lord,  I  would  delight  in  tliee Ij^^ 
 
 O  Lord,  our  languid  souls  inspire <^L 
 
 O  Lord,  thv  work  revive Hastmgs.  797 
 
 O  Lord.  10  us  assembled  here 7Sd 
 
 O  love,  bevond  conception  great .........  ^^j 
 
 0  love  diviue.  how  sweet  thou  art. . .  .C.  Wesley.  T6i 
 
 O  love  divine,  that  stooped  to  share Holmes.  >i.^6 
 
 O  mav  1  love,  ul  early  day •  •  •  •  •  ■-    'i^ 
 
 O  may  the  Lord  our  footsteps  guide A.  M.  t..  b<u 
 
 Once'more  a  pleasant  interview 51d 
 
 Once  more,  before  we  part JJl 
 
 Once  more,  mv  soul,  the  i-isins  day oM 
 
 Once  more  we  lift  our  hearts  to  God 4^ 
 
 Once  more  we  press  the  hand  and  part. HUo 
 
 Onre.  O  Lord  thy  garden  flourished. . .  .Newton.  o2^ 
 
 One  there  is  above  all  others 10^ 
 
 On  Jordan's  stormy  banks  I  stand Stennett.  4^>n 
 
 On  the  mountain's  top  appearing 887 
 
 Ou  what  has  now  been  sown ^ ...........     5o 
 
 O  render  thanks  to  God Fate  &  Brady.  549 
 
 O  sacred  head,  now  wounded A.  Gerhart.  118 
 
 O  sav  not,  I  will  yet  delay - 606 
 
 O.  sing  to  me  of  heaven Mrs.  Danna.  80I 
 
 O  sinner,  bring  not  tears  alone .Breviary.  178 
 
 O  speed  thee.  Christian,  on  the  way. . ... .... ...  731 
 
 0,  tell  me  no  more  of  this J.  Gambold.  691 
 
 O  ;hat  I  could  forever  dwell Newton.  313 
 
 O  that  I  knew  the  secret  place V^rV"  ol'i 
 
 O  that  1  were  as  heretofore C.  Wesley.  814 
 
 O  that  my  load  of  sin  were  gone C.  Wesley.  179 
 
 O  that  the  Lord  would  guide  my  ways. ..Watts.  315 
 
 O  there's  a  better  world  on  high 712 
 
 587 
 
INDEX. 
 
 O  thou  in  whose  presence  my  soul Swaiu.  802 
 
 O  thou,  my  soul,  forget  no  more 913 
 
 O  thou  that  hearest  [naytr 802 
 
 O  rhou  who  hearest  when  sinners  cry litj 
 
 O  tnou  wuo  anest  the  mourner  s  tear 292 
 
 O  thou  wlio  hast  af  thy  command 86S 
 
 O  thou,  whose  compassionate  care 2S6 
 
 O  thou,  whose  own  vast  temple...  W.  C.  Bryant.  288 
 
 O  tiiou.  whose  tender  mercy  hears Mrs.  Steel.  614 
 
 O  time,  how  few  thy  value  weigh Scott.  454 
 
 O.  'tis  a  folly  and  a  crime .571 
 
 O  turn  ye,  O  turn  ye,  for  why  will  ye  die.' 151 
 
 Our  days,  alas  !  our  mortal  days Watts  855 
 
 Our  God  is  love,  and  all  his  saints 352 
 
 Our  God,  our  help  in  ages  past. Watts.     11 
 
 Our  Heavenly  Father  calls Montgomery.  327 
 
 O,  wiiat  amazing  words  of  grace .Medley.  165 
 
 O.  what  a  lonely  path  were  ours 4!>0 
 
 O,  what  a  wretched  sinner,  Lord 666 
 
 0,  when  shall  all  these  trials  cease A.  M.  E.  375 
 
 O  when  shall  1  see  Jesus? 317 
 
 0.  when  the  tear  is  gushing G.  B.  Ide.  775 
 
 O.  where  shall  rest  be  found  ? Montgomery.  441 
 
 O.  who'll  stand  up  for  Jesus  ? 337 
 
 O,  why  wilt  thou  so  long  delay 651 
 
 O  yes,  there  is  a  happier  shore 499 
 
 O,  ye  young,  ye  gay,  ye  proud 570 
 
 0  Zion.  when  I  think  on  thee Kelly.  921 
 
 PASTOR,  thou  art  from  us  taken. .  ..Sigournev.  422 
 
 People  of  the  living  God T.  W.  817 
 
 Planted  in  Christ,  the  living  vine. .  .S.  F.  Smith.  211 
 
 Plunged  in  a  gulf  of  dark  despair Watts.  201 
 
 Poor  and  need)  though  1  be 569 
 
 Prayer  is  the  breath  of  God  in  man — Beddome.  385 
 
 Prayer  is  the  soul's  sincere  desire.. .Montgomery.  378 
 
 Prayer  was  appointed  to  convey Hart.  387 
 
 Precious  Bible !   what  a  treasure Newton.  902 
 
 Prepare  me.  gracious  God Eliott.  664 
 
 Preserved  by  thy   almighty  power 804 
 
 Proclaim,  saith  Christ,  my  wondrous  grace 261 
 
 Prostrate,  dear  Jesus   at  thy  feet Stennett.  177 
 
 QUENCH  not  the  spirit  of  the  Lord. 
 588 
 
INDEX. 
 
 RAPID  .ny  days  and  months  rnn  on .583 
 
 Redeenicd  ones,  the  heirs  of  God 331 
 
 Rejoice  !  the  Lord  is  Kin": C  Wesley.  890 
 
 Reiiii-ion  is  the  b:dni  of  life 697 
 
 x-ieliirion  is  tlie  chief  concern Fawcett.  311 
 
 Reliiiion.  'tis  a  s:lorious  treasure 703 
 
 Remark,  my  soul,  the  narrow  bound.. Doddiid,o;e.  825 
 
 Remember,  sinful  youth 621 
 
 Remember  tliy  Creator  now 620 
 
 Repent,  the  voice  celestial  cries Doddridsj^e.  063 
 
 Return.  O  wanderer,  return  ! CoUyer.  650 
 
 Rise,  my  soul,  and  stretch  thy  wings..  .Cennick.  747 
 
 Rise.  O  my  soul,  pursite  the  path Needham.  388 
 
 Rock  of  ages,  cleft  for  n)e iopiady.  103 
 
 Hun  to  and  fro  in  all  thy  qlee A.  M.  E.  169 
 
 SAFELY  thron2:h  another  week Newton.    75 
 Salem's  briicht  Kinir— -Tesus  by  name 257 
 
 Salvation,  O  the  joyful  sound Watts.  200 
 
 Save  all  my  children.  Lord 841 
 
 Saviour,  happy  would  I  be 707 
 
 Saviour,  I  do  feel  thy  merit 210 
 
 Saviour,  like  a  shepherd  lead  us 622 
 
 Saviour,  teach  me  day  by  day 355 
 
 Saviour,  visit  thy  plantation Newton.  384 
 
 Saw  ye  my  Saviour  ? 117 
 
 Say,  'sinner,  hath  a  voice  within 652 
 
 Searcher  of  hearts,  from  mine  erase Heber.  720 
 
 See  a  poor  sinner,  dearest  Lord 675 
 
 See  how  the  little  toilins:  ant 626 
 
 See  how  the  mornin<;  sun Scott.  524 
 
 See,  in  the  vineyard  of  the  L-^rd 325 
 
 See  the  leaves  around  us  falliuir Home.  5^0 
 
 See  the  kind  Shepherd,  Jesus,  stands 62S 
 
 See  th'  eternal  Jud2:e  descending Cleland.  473 
 
 Shall  I,  for  fear  of  feeble  man J.  Wesley.  244 
 
 Shall  we  meet  beyond  the  river  ? 882 
 
 Shed  not  a  tear Mrs.  Dana.  848 
 
 Should  sombre  clouds  of  sorrow  rise 871 
 
 Show  pity.  Lord  !  O  Lord,  forgive ! 190 
 
 Sih  ntly  the  shades  of  evening. 777 
 
 Since  all  the  varyinir  scenes  of  time Harvey,     19 
 
 Since  Jesus  freely  did  appear Berridge.  573 
 
 Sin'je  man.  by  sin.  has  lost  his  God S84 
 
 589 
 
INDEX. 
 
 Sin  has  a  thousand  treacherous  arts Watts.  140 
 
 Sinner,  awake   to  thiuk [  17f 
 
 Sinner,  can  you  slight  the  Saviour ..'.'.".".B.H.  P.  478 
 
 Sinners,  hear,  for  God  hatb  spoken 640 
 
 Sinner,  oh,  why  so  thoughtless  2:rown.. .  .Watts.  643 
 
 Sinner,  the  voice  of  God  re^rard 147 
 
 Sinners,  perhaps  this  news  to  you. . ...........  913 
 
 Sinners,  this  solemn  truth  rej^ard FawcetV.  315 
 
 Sinners,  turn,  why  will  ye  die? C.  Wesley.  168 
 
 Sinucrs,  will  you  scorn  the  messas^e  ? Allen.  144 
 
 Sister,  thou  wast  mild  and  lovelyT.  .8.  T.  Smith.  480 
 So  fades  the  lovely  blooming  flow'r...Mrs.  Steel.  413 
 
 Softly  now  the  light  of  day.". Doane.  534 
 
 SoleuiLly,  sadly,  the  mourners  draw  near.. Miller.  135 
 
 So  let  our  lips  and  lives  express W^atts.  733 
 
 Sow  in  the  morn  thy  seed Montgomery.  3.50 
 
 Speak  gently,  it  is  better  far 837 
 
 Speak  gently  to  the  erring  ones F.  G.  Lee.  391 
 
 Spirit  divine,  attend  our  prayer Reed.    66 
 
 Stay,  thou  insulted  Spirit,  stay C.  Wesley.  180 
 
 Stern  winter  throws  his  icy  chain...  .Mrs.  Steel.  .581 
 
 Stop,  poor  sinner,  stop  and  think Newton.  174 
 
 Straight  is  the  way,  the  door  is  straight.  .Watts,  343 
 Stretch'd  on  the  cross  the  Saviour  dies. Mrs. Steel.  116 
 
 Sure,  there  is  a  righteous  God Watts.    17 
 
 Sweet  hour  of  prayer !  sweet  hour  of  prayer  ! . . .     65 
 
 Sweet  is  the  work,  my  God,  my  King Watts.     71 
 
 Sweet  the  moment,  rich Robinson.  119 
 
 Sweet  to  rejoice  in  lively  hope 846 
 
 Sweet  was  the  time,  when  first  I  felt..  ..Newton.  813 
 Swift  the  moments  fly  away 467 
 
 TAKE  up  thy  cross,  the  Saviour  said 338 
 
 -*-  Teach  me  the  measure  of  my  days Watts.  435 
 
 Teach  me  yet  more  of  thy  blest  ways 369 
 
 Teach  us,  in  time  of  deep  distress 738 
 
 Teach  us,  O  Lord,  to  sijig  and  pray 701 
 
 Tell  me  not  in  mournful  numbers 705 
 
 That  awful  day  will  surely  couie Watts.  470 
 
 That  man  no  guard  nor  weapon  needs.. .Newton.  587 
 
 That  name  to  me  sounds  ever  sweet 163 
 
 The  bosom  where  I  oft  have  lain 443 
 
 The  bud  will  soon  become  a  flower.  .Jones  Very.  .564 
 
 The  Christian  knows  his  God  aright 366 
 
 5fl0 
 
The  church  of  God  believes J.  Winebrenner.  268 
 
 The  cross  of  Jesus  purifies 341 
 
 The  day  is  past  and  o:one 530 
 
 Thee  we  adore.  Eternal  Name Watts.  440 
 
 The  Father  in  his  boundless  love A.  M.  E.  898 
 
 The  God  of  harvest  praise 831 
 
 The  gospel  comes  with  welcome  news 678 
 
 The  happy  morn  is  come 139 
 
 The  happy  shore  on  Eden's  plains E.  489 
 
 The  harvest  is  past,  and  the  reapers  are  gone 611 
 
 The  importance  of  a  sacred  right 365 
 
 The  last  lovely  morning 453 
 
 The  law  by  Moses  came Watts.    94 
 
 The  law  commands  and  makes  us Watts.     80 
 
 The  light  of  Sabbath  eve 70 
 
 The  Lord  into  his  garden  comes 333 
 
 The  Lord  is  risen  indeed Kelly.  138 
 
 The  Lord  my  Shepherd  is Watts.      9 
 
 The  Lord,  who  truly  knows Newton.     61 
 
 The  night  is  past  and  gone 533 
 
 The  night  is  far  spent,  and  the  day 137 
 
 The  offerings  to  thy  throne  which Bowring.  763 
 
 The  one  thing  needful,  that  good  part 673 
 
 The  pearl  that  worldlinsis  covet 683 
 
 There  is  a  gate  stands  open  wide 586 
 
 There  is  a  fountain  filled  with  blood Cowper.  199 
 
 There  is  a  happy  laud  875 
 
 There  is  a  heaven  above  the  skies 501 
 
 There  is  an  hour  of  hallowed W.  B.  Tappan.  498 
 
 There  is  an  hour  of  peaceful  rest..W.  B.  Tappan.  865 
 
 There  is  a  house  not  made  with  hands 437 
 
 There  is  a  land  of  gJoi'ions  light E.  869 
 
 There  is  a  land  of  pure  delight Watts.  494 
 
 There  is  a  name  I  love  to  hear 33 
 
 There  is  a  path  that  leads  to  God Watts.  568 
 
 There  is  a  school  on  earth  besj:un 606 
 
 There  is  a  time,  we  know  not  when 158 
 
 There's  a  home  for  the  blest 883 
 
 There's  beauty  all  around 8dS 
 
 There  loere  niaeti/-and-nine.  that  safely  lay 915 
 
 The  sacraments  are  holy  signs 263 
 
 The  saints  appear,  to  tread  the  courts 768 
 
 The  saints  ou  earth,  and  those  above 381 
 
 The  Saviour,  what  a  noble  flame  Cowper.    93 
 
 The  Son  of  Man  they  did  betray 131 
 
 591 
 
INDEX. 
 
 The  souls  that  would  to  Jesus  press Hart.  402 
 
 The  spacious  firmameut  on  high Addison.     14 
 
 The  spirit  in  our  hearts 645 
 
 The  time  draws  uiii:h  when  from  the  clouds 452 
 
 The  time  is  short,  tlie  season  near Hopkins.  405 
 
 The  time  is  sho7-t.  the  season  nears Mrs.  Hess.  439 
 
 The  way  of  life  in  Christ  doth  lead 408 
 
 The  world  can  neither  give  nor J.  Mason.  70u 
 
 Tlie  worth  of  truth  no  toui^ue  can  tell 78 
 
 They  who  seek  the  throne  of  grace 6o 
 
 Thine  earthly  Sabbaths,  Lord Doddridge.     7-> 
 
 This  God  is  the  God  we  adore Hart.     58 
 
 This  is  a  precious  book  indeed 634 
 
 This  is  the  field,  the  world  below 469 
 
 Tliis  is  the  day  the  Lord  has  made. Watts.     67 
 
 Thou  dear  Redeemer,  dying  Lamb Ceunick.     28 
 
 Though  hard  the  winds  are  blowing 294 
 
 Tliough  in  the  earthly  church  below Newton.  287 
 
 Though  my  flesh  and  heart  may  fail 880 
 
 Thouiih  parents  may  in  covenant  be Doane.  556 
 
 Though  troubles  assail  and  dangers Newton.     16 
 
 Tliou  great  First  Cause,  least  understood 379 
 
 Thou  hast  said,  exalted  Jesus G.  E.  Giles.  262 
 
 Thou  Refuge  of  my  soul Mrs.  Steel.  305 
 
 Thou  shalt  not  covet,  God  hath  said 615 
 
 Thou  Sliepherd  of  Israel,  and  mine...C.  Wesley.  733 
 
 Thou  Son  of  God.  whose  flaming  eyes 766 
 
 Thou  Sovereign,  let  my  evening  song 53) 
 
 Thou  who  a  tender  parent  art .". 554 
 
 Thou  who  art  the  ever  present 822 
 
 Thou  who  dost  my  life  prolong 529 
 
 Through  all  the  dangers  of  the  night Kelly.  523 
 
 Through  the  furnace,  through  the  heat 755 
 
 Through  tribulations  deep 371 
 
 Thus  far  my  God  hath  led  me  on Watts.  401 
 
 Thus  far  the  Lord  has  led  me  on 539 
 
 Thus  I  resolved  before  the  Lord Watts.  395 
 
 Thus,  said  Jesus,  go  and  do Roscoe.  724 
 
 Thy  life  I  read,  my  dearest  Lord Stennelt.  418 
 
 Thy  presence,  gracious  God,  afford Fawceti.    4.5 
 
 Time  is  winging  us  away 455 
 
 'Tis  a  point  I  long  to  know Newton.  394 
 
 'Tis  by  the  faith  of  joys  to  come Watts.  347 
 
 'Tis  finished,  so  the  Saviour  cried 12'i 
 
 592 
 
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INDEX. 
 
 'Tis  finished  I  The  conflict  is  past 445 
 
 'Tis  my  happiness  below Cowper.  404 
 
 'Tis  reliifion  that  can  give 359 
 
 To-day  Emmanuel  feeds  his  sheep 770 
 
 To-day  God  bids  the  faithful  rest Cennick.    74 
 
 To-day,  if  you  wUl  hear  his  voice Meller.  175 
 
 To  God,  the  luighty  Lord 545 
 
 To  God,  xoho  from' the  earth  and  skies Z.  &  E.  558 
 
 To  keep  the  lamp  alive 605 
 
 To-morrow.  Lord,  is  thine 460 
 
 To  praise  thee,  ever-bounteous  Lord..Needham.  579 
 
 To  praise  the  Saviour's  name 633 
 
 To  the  flowing:  stream  of  Jordan 256 
 
 To  us  a  child  of  hope  is  born Montgomery.    88 
 
 Trust  in  Jesus,  weeping  mourner 756 
 
 Try  us,  O  God,  and  search  the  ground.. C.  Wesley.  283 
 
 Twas  by  an  order  from Watts.    83 
 
 'Twas  on  that  dark  and  doleful  night 277 
 
 NCERTAiy  how  the  way  to  find Newton.  748 
 
 Upon  the  banks  of  Jordan  stood 84 
 
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 TTAIN  are  all  terrestial  pleasures 750 
 
 '    Vain,  delusive  world,  adieu C.  Wesley.  588 
 
 Vain  man.  thy  fond  pursuits  forbear Hart.  157 
 
 Vouclisafe.  O  Lord,  thy  presence  now.. J.  B.  Ide.  249 
 
 WAIT,  my  soul,  upon  the  Lord 223 
 Waked  by  the  Gospel's  powerful  sound 212 
 
 Wake  up,  my  muse,  condole  the  loss 421 
 
 Wandering:  pilgrims,  mourning  Christians 696 
 
 We  are  not  here  for  earth:  no.  no a.  M.  E    463 
 
 We  bless  thee  for  this  sacred  day 72 
 
 We  bless  tbe  Lord,  the  just  and  good Watls.  514 
 
 Weep  for  the  lost !  thy  Saviour  wept 593 
 
 Weeping  soul,  no  longer  mourn 65S 
 
 We  go  the  way  that  loads  to  God 803 
 
 W^e  journey  through  a  vale  of  tears 727 
 
 We  lay  thee  in  the  silent  tomb 858 
 
 W^elcome,  delightful  morn Hay  ward.  833 
 
 Welcome,  sweet  day  of  rest Watts,    69 
 
 Welcome,  O  Saviour,  to  ray  heart 794 
 
 Welcome,  welcome,  day  of  rest 886 
 
 We  now  have  heard  our  brethren  tell 791 
 
 (38)  .')93 
 
INDEX. 
 
 We  praise  the  Lord  of  earth  and  skies 547 
 
 We're  marching  to  the  promised  land 872 
 
 We're  met,  O  Lord Winebrenner.  779 
 
 We  shall  greet  them  at  home 876 
 
 We  speak  of  the  realms  of  the  blest 482 
 
 We  thank  thee,  Loid.  for  daily  bread 551 
 
 We  thank  thee,  Lord,  for  this  our  food 550 
 
 \V^e've  uo  atiiaiuu,  ciiy  iiujc Kelly.  411 
 
 What  a  friend  ice  hdoe  in  Jesus 918 
 
 What  eneermg-  words  are  these Kent.  222 
 
 What  contradictions  meet 252 
 
 What  have  I  in  this  barren  land  ? Watts.  863 
 
 What,  if  our  bark  o'er  life's  rough  wave 483 
 
 What  is  the  thing  uf  greatest  price.?. Montgomery.  613 
 
 What  must  it  be  to  dwell  above .589 
 
 What,  my  soul,  should  bow  thee  down  ? 751 
 
 What  poor,  despised  company 374 
 
 What  shall  I  render  to  my  God Watts.  800 
 
 What's  this  that  steals,  that  steals  upon 844 
 
 VVhat  thmK  ye  ot  Christ?  is  the  test I^ewtou.  112 
 
 What  though  before  me  all  is,  dark 920 
 
 Wliat  various  mnarances  we  meet Cowper.  377 
 
 When  Adam  sinned,  through  all  his  race 139 
 
 When  a  foolish  thought  within 624 
 
 ^Vhen  all  thy  mercies,  O  my  God Addison.    32 
 
 When  along  life's  thorny  road 753 
 
 When  blooming  youth  is  snatched Mrs.  Steel.  433 
 
 When  brighter  suns  and  milder  skies... Peabody.  578 
 
 When  converts  first  begin  to  sing 405 
 
 When  daily  I  kneel  down  to  pray 635 
 
 Whene'er  a  sinner  turns  to  God Stennett.  682 
 
 \\  hene'er  the  clouds  of  sorrovv  roll 752 
 
 When  tloatintj;  on  life's  troubled  sea 350 
 
 When  for  eternal  worlds  we  steer... 83o 
 
 When  gathering- clouds  around L.  Glenelg.  297 
 
 When  God  revealed  his  gracious  name Wacts.  677 
 
 Wheu  I  can  read  my  title  clear Watts.  349 
 
 Wheu  I  set  out  for  glory •. . .  684 
 
 When  I  survey  the  wondrous  cross Watts.  274 
 
 When  Jesus  Christ  was  here  below 266 
 
 When  Jesus,  our  great  Master,  came Watts.  334 
 
 When  Joseph  his  brethren  beheld 899 
 
 When  languor  and  disease  invade Toplady.  608 
 
 When  marshalled  on  the  niirhtly..  .H.  K.  White.    91 
 594 
 
When  our  Lord  was  crucified.... 616 
 
 WIk'U  shall  we  meet,  asrain 5()7 
 
 When  souls  are  first  converted 687 
 
 AVhen  strujtJ:.s:ling  on  the  bed  of  pain 287 
 
 Wlieii  the  til  St  parents  of  our  race 99 
 
 Wht^n  the  harvest  is  past S.  F.  Smith.  lo3 
 
 When  the  joyous  day  is  dawning 778 
 
 AVl'.en  the  last  trumpet's  awful  voice 451 
 
 When  thou,  my  riirhteous  Judg-e Rippon.  475 
 
 When  thy  mortal  life  is  lied 65) 
 
 When  torn  is  the  bosom  by  sorrow  and  care 772 
 
 When  we  cannot  see  our  way 367 
 
 When.  Ave  pass  through  yonder  river Kelly.  485 
 
 When  we  stand  before  the  throne 590 
 
 When  we.  with  welcome  slumber  pressed 525 
 
 When  Avounded  sore ,  .S.  T.  Alexander.  198 
 
 Where  shall  the  child  of  sorrow  find 631 
 
 Wbere  two  or  three  together  meet Kent.  790 
 
 Wliere  two  or  three  with  sweet  accord.  .Steniiett.     46 
 
 While  Jesns  dwelt  on  earth 690 
 
 While  life  prolongs  its  precious  light...  .D wight.  145 
 
 While  others  pray  for  grace  to  die 30S 
 
 While  shepherds  watched  their  flocks Tate.    87 
 
 While  through  this  changing  world. Montgomery.  861 
 
 While  v:e  sojourn  here  below E.  514 
 
 While  with  ceaseless  course,  the  sun Newton.  515 
 
 Who  are  these  arrayed  in  white  ? C.  Wesley.  500 
 
 Who  is  this  that  comes  from  Edom  ? ISH 
 
 Whom  have  Ave,  Lord,  in  heaven  but  thee •.     13 
 
 Why  do  we  mourn  departed  friends  ? Watts.  434 
 
 Why  should  I  join  Avith  those  in  play  630 
 
 Why  should  our  tears  in  sorrow  flow 433 
 
 Why  should  Ave  spend  our  youthful  days 619 
 
 Why  should  Ave  start,  and  fear  to  die Watts.  417 
 
 Why  those  fears  ?   Behold,  'tis  Jesus  ! 298 
 
 Why  wiU  ye  lavish  out  your  years 6.59 
 
 Why  Avill  you  not,  O  Christian 890 
 
 Wide  is  the  gate  and  broad  the  way 694 
 
 With  aching  heart  and  weeping  eyes 670 
 
 With  cheerful  voices,  rise  and  sing 574 
 
 With  joy  we  meditate  the  grace Watts.   113 
 
 With  tears  of  anguish  I  lament Stennett.  186 
 
 With  what  a  fixed  and  peaceful  mind 416 
 
 595 
 
INDEX. 
 
 Would  you  win  a  soul  to  God Hammond.  251 
 
 Would'st  thou  an  erring  soul  redeem 392 
 
 VE  burdeneo  souls,  to  Jesus  come Dobell.  795 
 
 J-   Ye  different  sects,  who  all  declare *  591 
 
 Ye  dying  sons  of  men ."  *  143 
 
 Ye  followers  of  the  Prince  of  Peace '*.'.'.'.'  270 
 
 Ye  careless  professors  who  rest  on  your  lees'. '. '. '.  813 
 
 Ye  humble  saints,  proclaim  abroad. 3 
 
 Ye  humble  souls,  approach  your  God. Mrs.  SteeV.      5 
 
 Ye  little  flock,  whom  Jesus  feeds 232 
 
 Ye  lovely  bands  of  blooming  youth.  .Doddridge'.  572 
 
 Ye  messengers  of  Christ Yoke.  810 
 
 Ye  mourning  saints,  whose Doddridge!  423 
 
 Ye  servants  of  the  Lord Doddridge.  396 
 
 Yes,  for  me.  for  me  he  careth Bonner!  lOo 
 
 Yes,  my  native  laud,  I  love  thee. . .  .8.  T.  Smith.  808 
 
 Yes,  she  is  gone Mrs.  G.  W.  Anderson.  426 
 
 Ye  unconverted,  careless  souls.. J.  Winebreuner.  172 
 
 Ye  virgin  souls,  arise C.  Wesley.  135 
 
 Ye  weary,  heavy-laden,  come ! 646 
 
 Ye  weary,  heavy-laden  souls 491 
 
 Ye  wretched,  hungry,  starving  poor.. Mrs.  Steel!  176 
 
 Yield  not  to  temptation,  for  yielding 632 
 
 You  may  sing  of  the  beauties W.  Hunter.  592 
 
 7EAL  is  that  pure  and  heavenly  flame.. Newton.  318 
 
 *^  Zioa  stands  with  hills  surrounded Kelly.  331 
 
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CLASSIFICATION^. 
 
 God— His    Being  and  Attributes 1-8 
 
 His  names  and  relations 9-13 
 
 In  Creation 14-15 
 
 In  Providence 16-19 
 
 Worslaip  and  Praise— Public  Worship— Opening 
 Hymns— Closing  Hymns— Social  Worship... 20-66 
 
 The  Lord's  Day 67-77,  and  838 
 
 The  Holy  Scriptures 78-83 
 
 John's  Ministry  and  Baptism 84-85 
 
 Christ— The  Incarnation 86-91 
 
 His  Life  and  Mission 92-100 
 
 His  Names  and  Characters J^l"j ^2 
 
 His  Suflferings  and  Death .114-127 
 
 His  Resurrection  and  Glory l'28-lo4 
 
 His  Second  Advent  and  Reign 13.5-137 
 
 The  Fa !  1 138- 14 : 
 
 Invitation  and  Warning: 143-176,  and  9\.i 
 
 Repentance  and  Faith 177-lU.') 
 
 .Justification  and  Adoption 196-221 
 
 The  Promises 3-23-226 
 
 Tlie  Holy  Spirit 227-2;;() 
 
 The  Character  of  the  Church  and  its  Privi- 
 
 le^res 2^i--4l 
 
 The  Ministry 24^252 
 
 Council  and  Conference  Meetings 253-25-1 
 
 Baptism 255-265,  and  89S 
 
 Feet  Washing 266-269 
 
 Love  Feast— Salutation 270-272 
 
 The  Communion 273-279,  and  770 
 
 Fellowship  and  Unity 280-285 
 
 The  Anointing— Church  Dedication 286-289 
 
 Afflictions  and  Trials .290-305 
 
 597 
 
CLASSIFICATION 
 
 Aspiration '.306-318 
 
 Assurance 319-321 
 
 Backsliding 323-326 
 
 Communion  wltli  God 327-330 
 
 Consistency 381-334 
 
 Consecration— Contentment 335-337 
 
 Tlie  Cross 338-343 
 
 Faith—  Hope— Love— Joy 344-360.  and  919 
 
 Duties 361-364 
 
 Obedience— Perfection 36.5-370 
 
 Cliristiau  Pilgrimage 371-375 
 
 Prayer 376-387 
 
 Tlie  Race— Reproof 388-393 
 
 Self-examination — Watchfulness 394-396 
 
 The  Warfare 397-408 
 
 Death 409-449 
 
 The  Resurrection 4.50-453 
 
 Time  aud  Eternity — Judgment 454-475 
 
 Hell 476-479 
 
 Heaven 480-501 
 
 Meeting  and  Parting .501-515.  and  834,  914,  924 
 
 Family  Worship — Morning — Evening , 516-.541 
 
 Table  Hymns 54^553 
 
 Parental  Hymns 554-558 
 
 Youth 559^72 
 
 Marriage " 573-575 
 
 Special  Occasions 576-.585 
 
 ^liscellaneous 586-616 
 
 Doxologies 385-386 
 
 CONTENTS  OF  APPENDIX. 
 
 Y  outh 617-63S 
 
 The  Gospel  Call .639-662,  and  913 
 
 Repentance 663-675 
 
 Justification 676-693 
 
 3hristiau  Life  and  Experience 694-757 
 
 Public  Wor>bip— fcoeiiil  v\  ur^hip 758-778 
 
 Prayer  Meeting — Missionary 779-811 
 
 Spiritual  Declension 812-817 
 
 Special  Occasions 818-834 
 
 Parental  Hymns 835-841 
 
 Krailty— Sickness  and  Death 842-861 
 
 Heaven 862-5^3 
 
 Miscellaneous 884-924 
 
 598 
 
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