■'fiilt* ■ mmm a Q z 6 < CO Z u. z i u H hi >- a s b, 0) < Q X < K J >• >• 2 < m DC < 5 j ft a K u Ul u CO j o I X J LI s E < ill Li I X li. O 1- Z u. (A 5 j u n PRINCET > Ul a: s^/y 1 IZW Division Section , HYMN S, ; ELECTED FRO 31 V THE EVANGELICAL ASSOCIATION, ALL LOVERS OF PIOUS DEVOTION. FIFTH EDITION'. NEW-BERLIN, PA. PUBLISHED BY HENRY FISHER, FOR THE EVANGELICAL ASSOCIATION. 185 0. Entered, according to Act of Congress, in the year 1846. CONTENTS. Page. BEING and Attributes of God 5 The Scriptures 22 The Fall and Depravity of Man .... 29 Christ and the Atonement 35 Holy Spirit 62 The Spread of the Gospel 65 Awakening and Inviting 82 Penitential 112 Justification by Faith 138 Regeneration and Adoption 149 Full Redemption 155 Rejoicing and Praise 109 Prayer and Intercession 197 Watchfulness 215 Christian Fellowship 221 The Christian's Warfare 237 Trusting in Grace and Providence 255 Religious Formality 276 Spiritual Declension 281 Pastoral 292 Baptism 302 The Lord's Supper 307 Sabbath 313 Family Worship 318 Time* 3:50 3 4 CONTEXTS. Page. Deaths and Funerals 337 Resurrection 351 Judgment 355 Eternity 364 Heaven 367 Hell 381 Parting 384 Particular Occasions 390 Miscellaneous t . < ,..,.,.,.,,,,, 4 h II V M N S BEING AND ATTRIBUTES OF GOD. 1 L. M. Bring of God. ! fTlITERE is a God, all nature speaks, A- Thro' earth, and air, and seas, The Lord sits Sovereign on the flood, The thund'rer reigns for ever King ; Uut makes his church his biess'd abode, Where we his awful glories sing. 6 In gentler language there the Lord The counsels of his grace imparts ; Amidst the raging storm his word Speaks peace and courage to our heart.-. II L. M. Power and dominion of God. IHE Lord, the God of glory, reigns, i rriHi JL it in robes of majesty array'd; His rule Omnipotence sustains, And guides the worlds his hands have made. 2 Ere rolling worlds began to move, Or ere the heavens were stretch'd abroad, Thy awful throne was fix'd above ; From everlasting thou art God. J The swelling floods tumultuous rise.. Aloud the angry tempests roar ; 14 BEING AND Lift their proud billows to the skies. And foam and lash the trembling shore. 4 The Lord, the mighty God on high, Controls the fiercely raging seas ; He speaks — and noise and tempest fly, The waves sink down in gentle peace. 5 Thy sovereign laws are ever sure, Eternal holiness is thine ; And Lord, thy people shall be pure, And in thy blest resemblance shine. 12 L. M. The all-seeing God. 1 X ORD, thou hast search'd and seen me JLA through ; Thine eye commands, with piercing view, My rising and my resting hours, My heart and flesh, with all their powers. 2 Within thy circling power I stand ; On every side I find thy hand : Awake, asleep, at home, abroad, I am surrounded still with God. 3 Amazing knowledge, vast and great ! What large extent ! what lofty height I My soul, with all the powers I boast, Is in the boundless prospect lost. 4 Could I so false, so faithless prove, To quit thy service and thy love ; Where, Lord, could I thy presence shun, Or from thy dreadful glory run 1 5 If up to heaven I take my flight, 'Tis there thou dwcll'st enthroned in light ; ATTRIBUTES 01' GOD. 15 Or dive to hell, where vengeance reigns, And Satan groans beneath thy chains. 6 If, mounted on a morning ray, I fly beyond the western sea ; Thy swifter hand would first arrive, And there arrest thy fugitive. 7 Or should I try to shun thy sight Beneath the spreading veil of night ; One glance of thine, one piercing ray Would kindle darkness into day. 8 The veil of night is no disguise, No screen from thy all-searching eyes, Thy hand can seize thy foes as soon Through midnight shades, as blazing noon. 9 Midnight and noon in this agree, Great God, they're both alike to thee : Not death can hide what God will spy ; And hell lies naked to his eye. 10 O may these thoughts possess my breast, Where'er I rove, where'er I rest I Nor let my weaker passions dare Consent to sin, for God is there. 13 C. M. Omniscience of God. 1 X ORD, all I am is known to thee ; _Li In vain my soul would try To shun thy presence, or to flee The notice of thine eye. 2 Thy all-surrounding sight surveys My rising and my rest, 16 BEING AND My public walks, my private ways, The secrets of my breast. 3 My thoughts lie open to thee, Lord, Before they're form'd within, And ere my lips pronounce the word, Thou know'st the sense I mean. 4 O wondrous knowledge ! deep and high Where can a creature hide 1 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, Secur'd by sovereign love. 14 C. M. 1 rBlHE eye of God is everywhere JL To watch the sinner's ways ; He sees who join in humble pray'r, And who in solemn praise. 2 One glance of thine, eternal Lord, Can pierce and search us through ; Nor heaven, nor earth, nor hell afford A shelter from thy view ! o The universe, in every part, At once before thee lies ; And every thought of every heart, Is open to thine eyes. 4 Prepare us, Lord, to pray and praise With fervent, holy love ; And fit us by thy word of grace, To worship thee above. \ I Till BUTES OF GOD. 17 15 L. M. Holiness of God. 1 l^YOLY as thou, O Lord, is none! II Thy holiness is all thy own ; A drop of "that unbounded sea Is ours, a drop deriv'd from thee. 2 And when thy purity we share, Thy only glory we declare ; And humbled into nothing, own, Holy and pure is God alone. 3 Sole, self-existing God and Lord, By all thy heavenly hosts ador'd; Let all on earth how down tu thee, And own thy peerless majesty : 4 Thy power unparalleled confess, Established on the Rock of peace ; The Rock that never shall remove, The Rock of pure, almighty love. 16 L. M. The Justice of God. 1 T}1 TERXAL King! the greatest, best, JLi For ever glorious, ever blest; The great I AM, Jehovah, Lord, By seraphim and saints ador'd. 2 Justice the firm foundation lays Of all thy laws, thy works and ways ; Obedient souls will ever find A God that's faithful, loving, kind. 3 But he who sins becomes aceurs'd, Or God would be no longer just : Curs'd is the man who dares withdraw Obedience from thv holv law. 2 18 bei:vg Axn 4 Where then, great God, or how shall we Approach thy dreadful majesty ! Thy sacred law we oft have broke, And stand obnoxious to thy stroke. 5 But O thou Holy, Just and True ! Though justice must have all its due, Thou canst be just, yet justify The soul that doth on Christ rely. G O boundless wisdom, love and power ! Thy matchless mercy we adore, That found out this amazing plan, To save thy ruin'd creature, man. 7 We plead the sufferings of thy Son ; We plead his righteousness alone ; He bore the curse, whence thou art just In pard'ning those who were accurs'd. 17 C. M. Goodness of God. 1 ~\T'E humble souls, approach your God JL With songs of sacred praise ; For he is good, immensely good, And kind 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. ATTIUBUTES OF GOD. 19 ■1 To this dear refuge, Lord, we come ; Tis here our hope relies ; A safe defence, a peaceful home, When storms of trouhle rise. 5 Thine eye hcholds, with kind regard, The souls who trust in thee ; Their humhlc hope thou wilt reward With bliss divinely free. G Great God, to thy almighty love, What honors shall we raise 1 Not all the raptur'd songs above Can render equal praise. IS C. M. Love of God. 1 /^OME ye that know and fear the Lord, \J And lift your souls above ; Let every heart and voice accord, To sing that God is love. 2 This precious truth his word declares, And all his mercies prove ; Jesus, the gift of gifts, appears, To show that God is love. 3 Sinai, in clouds, and smoke, and fire, Thunders his dreadful name ; But Zion sings, in melting notes, The honors of the Lamb. 1 In all his doctrines and commands, His counsels and designs, In every work his hands have fram'd. His love supremely shines. 20 BEIXG AXD 5 Angels and men the news proclaim. Thro' earth and heaven above, The joyful and transporting news, That God, the Lord, is love. 19 C. M. 1 fTIHY ceaseless, unexhausted love, JL Unmerited and free, Delights our evil to remove, And help our misery. 2 Thou waitest to be gracious still, Thou dost with sinners bear, That sav'd we may thy goodness feel, And all thy grace declare. 3 Thy goodness and thy truth to me, To every soul abound; A vast unfathomable sea, Where all our thoughts are drown'd. 4 Its streams the whole creation reach, So plenteous is the store; Enough for all, enough for each, Enough for evermore. 5 Faithful, O Lord, thy mercies are ! A rock that cannot move : A thousand promises declare Thy constancy of love. 6 Throughout the universe it reigns, Unalterably sure : And while the truth of God remain:.-. Hi.- goodness must endure. ATTRIBUTES OF SOD. 2] •»0 L, M. Perfections |lWAS by an order from the Lord, X The ancient prophets spoke his word ; His Spirit did their tongues inspire, And warm'd their hearts with heavenly fire. 2 The works and wonders which they wrought, Confirm 'd the messages they brought ; The prophet's pen succeeds his breath, To save the holy words from death. 3 Great God ! mine eyes with pleasure look On 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; TllK BCBIPTUS£S. ''-'■> 1 1. 'iv I can fix my hopes secure, This is thy word, and must endure 23 L. M. 1 "INTERNAL Spirit* 'twas thy breath jLi The oracles of truth inspired, And kings, and holy seers of old, With strong prophetic impulse fir'd. 2 Fill'd with thy great almighty power, Their lips with heavenly science flow'd ; Their hands a thousand wonders wrought, Which bore the signature of God. 3 With gladsome hearts they spread the news Of pardon, through a Saviour's blood, And to a num'rous seeking crowd Mark'd out the path to his abode. 4 The powers of earth and hell in vain Against the sacred word combine; Thy providence through every age, Securely guards the book divine. 5 Thee, its great Author, source of light, Thee, its preserver, we adore ; And humbly ask a ray from thee, Its hidden wonders to explore. 24 C. M. 1 "WEATHER of mercies, in thy word JO What endless glory shines ! For ever be thy name ador'd For these celestial lines ! 2 Here may the wretched sons of want Exhaustless riches find ; 24 THE SCHIPTUIIES. Riches, above what earth can grant, And lasting as the mind. 3 Here the fair tree of knowledge grows, And 3'ields a sweet repast; Sublimer sweets than nature knows, Invite the longing taste. 4 Here springs of consolation rise To cheer the fainting mind ; And thirsty souls receive supplies, And sweet refreshment find. 5 Here the Redeemer's welcome voice Spreads heavenly peace around ; And life and everlasting joys Attend the blissful sound. 6 O may these heavenly pages be My ever dear delight, And still new beauties may I see, And still increasing light ! 7 Divine Instructor, gracious Lord, Be thou for ever near ; Teach me to love thy sacred word, And view my Saviour there ! 25 L. M. 1 M^i OD, who in various methods told xJX His mind and will to saints of old, Sent his own Son with truth and grace, To teach us in these latter days. 2 Our nation reads the written word, That book of life, that sure record ; THE BCRJPTURB8. 25 The bright inheritance of heaven Is by the sweet conveyance given. :i God's kindest thoughts are here express'd, Able to make us wise and blest ; The doctrines arc divinely true, Fit for reproof and comfort too. 4 Ye nations all, who read his love, In long epistles from above ; (He hath not sent his sacred word To every land,) praise ye the Lord. 26 C. M. 1 rilHE counsels of redeeming grace JL The sacred leaves unfold : And here the Saviour's lovely face, Our raptur'd eyes behold. 2 Here light descending from above, Directs our doubtful feet ; Here promises of heavenly love, Our ardent wishes meet. 3 Our num'rous griefs are here redrest, And all our wants supplied : Nought we can ask to make us blest, Is in this book denied. 4 For these inestimable gains, That so enrich the mind, O may we search with eager pains, Assur'd that we shall find. 27 C. M. T HE Spirit breathes upon the word. And brings tbe truth to sisjrht; 26 THE SCRIPTURES. Precepts and promises afford A sanctifying light. 2 A glory gilds the sacred page, Majestic like the sun ; It gives a light to every age, It gives — but borrows none. 3 The hand that gave it still supplies The gracious light and heat : His truth upon the nations rise, They rise, but never set. 4 Let everlasting thanks be thine, For such a bright display, As makes a world of darkness shine, With beams of heavenly day. 2S C. M. I T ADEN with guilt, and full of fears, jLi I fly to thee, my Lord : And not a ray of hope appears, But in thy written word. 2 The volume of my Father's grace Does all my griefs assuage ; Here I behold my Saviour's face Almost in every page. 3 This is the field, where hidden lies The pearl of price unknown ; That merchant is divinely wise, Who makes the pearl his own. 4 This is the judge that ends the strife, Where wit and reason fail ; My guide to everlasting life, Through all this gloomy vale. the scniPTnu>. 27 S (.) may thy counsels, mighty God! M\ roving fort command : Nor J forsake the happy road, That loads to thy right hand. 29 C. M. 1 "ITOW shall the young secure their hearts, XI 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 'Tis like the sun, a heavenly light, That guides us all the day ; And through the dangers of the night A lamp to lead our way. 4 The men that keep thy law with care, And meditate thy word, Grow wiser than their teachers arc, And better know the Lord. 5 Thy precepts make me truly wise : I hate the sinner's road ; I hate my own vain thoughts that rise, But love thy law, my God. Thy word is everlasting truth ; How pure is every page! That holy book shall guide our youth, And well support our age. *8 THE SCIUPTUIIES. 30 L. M. 1 1"N OD, in the Gospel of his Son, \JK Makes his eternal counsels known ; Where love in all its glory shines, And truth is drawn in fairest lines. 2 Here sinners of an humble frame May taste his grace, and learn his name ; May read, in characters of blood, The wisdom, power, and grace of God. 3 The pris'ner here may break his chains, The weary rest from all his pains, The captive feel his bondage cease, The mourner find the way of peace. 4 Here faith reveals to mortal eyes A brighter world beyond the skies ; Here shines the light which guides our way From earth to realms of endless day. 5 Oh grant us grace, Almighty Lord, To read and mark thy holy word ; Its truth with meekness to receive, And by its holy precepts live. 31 C. M. 1 TESUS, my Saviour and my Lord, Q$ To thee I lift my eyes ; Teach and instruct me by thy word, And make me truly wise. 2 Make me to know and understand Thy whole revealed will ; Fain would I learn to comprehend Thy love more clearly still. THE FALL ANT) DEPRAVITY OF MAX. 39 3 Help me to road this volume o'er With now and fresh delight, Help me to love Its Author more, To seek thee day and night. 4 O let it purify my heart, And guide me all my days ; Its wonders, Lord, to me impart, And thou shalt have the praise. THE FALL AND DEPRAVITY OF MAN. 32 C. M. 1 TJI'ESS'D with the joys of innocence, .13 Adam, our father, stood, Till he debased his soul to sense, And ate th' unlawful food. 2 Now we are born a sensual race, To sinful joys inclined ; Reason has lost its native place, And flesh enslaves the mind. 3 While flesh and sense and passion reigns, Sin is the sweetest good : We fancy music in our chains, And so forget the load. 4 Great God, renew our ruin'd frame, Our broken powers restore, Inspire us with a heavenly flame, And flesh shall reign no more. 5 Eternal Spirit, write thy law Upon our inward parts. 30 THE FALL AND And let the second Adam draw His image on our hearts. 33 C. M. 1 T&ACKWARD, with humble shame, we Jj On our original ; [look How is our nature dashed and broke In our first father's fall ! 2 To all that's good averse and blind, But prone to all that's ill ; What dreadful darkness vails our mind ! How obstinate our will ! 3 Yet mighty God, thy wondrous love Can make our nature clean, While Christ and grace prevail above The tempter, death, and sin. 4 The second Adam shall restore The ruins of the first ; Hosanna to that sovereign power, That new creates our dust. 34 L. M. 1 ~T ORD, we are vile, conceived in sin, -Li 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 up for death ; Thy law demands a perfect heart, But we're defiled in every part. 3 Great God, create my heart anew, And form my spirit pure and true ; DSPSATITT or MAN'. o make me wise betimes to sec M\ danger and my remedy. 1 Behold I fall before thy face ; Mv only refuge is thy grace: No outward forms can make me clean; The Leprosy lies deep within. 5 No bleeding bird, nor bleeding beast, Nor hyssop branch, nor sprinkling priest, Nor running brook, nor flood, nor sea, Can wash the dismal stain away. G Jesus, my God, thy blood alone Hath power sufficient to atone ; Thy blood can make me white as snow ; No Jewish types could cleanse me so. 7 While guilt disturbs and breaks my peace, Nor flesh, nor soul hath rest or ease ; Lord, let me hear thy pard'ning voice, And make my broken heart rejoice. 35 C. M. 1 CI IN, like a venomous disease, kJ Infects our vital blood ; The only help is sovereign grace, And the physician, God. 2 Our beauty and our strength are fled, And we draw near to death ; But Christ, the Lord, recalls the dead. With his almighty breath. :3 .Madness by nature reigns within, The passions burn and rage, Till God's own £on, with skill divine The inward lire assuage. 31 32 THE FALL A.\D 1 We lick the dust, we grasp the wind, And solid good despise ; Such is the folly of the mind, Till Jesus makes us wise. 5 We give our souls the wounds they feel, We drink the pois'nous gall, And rush with fury down to hell ; But grace prevents the fall. 6 The man, possess'd among the tombs, Cuts his own flesh, and cries ; He foams and raves till Jesus comes, And the foul spirit flies. 36 L. M. 1 T OOK down, Lord, with pitying eye. JLi See Adam's race in ruin lie ; Sin spreads its trophies o'er the ground, And scatters slaughter d heaps around. 2 Thy ministers are sent in vain, To prophesy upon the slain ; In vain they call, in vain they cry, Till thine almighty aid is nigh. 3 But if thy Spirit deign to breathe, Life spreads through all the realms of death; Dry bones obey thy powerful voice ; They move — they waken — they rejoice. 37 L. M. 1 "ir OKD, what was man, when made at first, JLJ Adam, the offspring of the dust, That thou shouldst set him and his race But just below an angel's place? DEPRATIT1 "i man. .i.S 2 That th.'u shouldst raise his nature so, And make him lord of all below; Make every beast and bird submit, And lay the fishes at his feet ? 3 Hut oh, what brighter glories wait To crown the second Adam's state ! What honors shall thy Sou adorn, Who condescended to be horn! 4 See him below his angels made ! See him in dust among the dead! To save a ruin'd world from sin-, But he shall reign with power divine. 5 The world to come, redeemed from all The mis'ries that attend the fall, New aadc, and glorious, shall submit At our exalted Saviour's feet. 3S C. M. i "VVTHEN Adam sinn'd, through all his race V f The dire contagion spread ; — Sickness, and death, and deep disgrace, Sprang from our fallen head. 2 From God and happiness we fly, To earth and sense confined ; Lost in a maze of misery, Yet to our mis'ry blind. 3 Corruption flows through all our veins, Our moral beauty's gone ; The gold is fled, the dross remains : O sin, what hast thou done! 1 Jesus, reveal thy pard'ning grace. Ami draw our souls to Th< e 3 34 THE TALL A1TD DEPRAVITY or MA3T. Thou art the only hiding place Where ruin'd souls can flee. 39 C. M. 1 Q^ has a thousand treach'rous arts k3 To practice on the mind ; With flattering looks it tempts our hearts, But leaves a sting behind. 2 With names of virtue it deceives The aged and the young ; And while the heedless wretch believes, It makes his fetters strong. 3 It pleads for all the joy it brings, And gives a fair pretence ; But cheats the soul of heavenly things, And chains it down to sense. 4 So on a tree divinely fair Grew the forbidden food ; Our mother took the poison there, And tainted all her blood. 4© C. M. i PipHE crowd, the poor, unthinking crowd, A Refuse thy hand to see ! They will not hear thy loudest rod, They will not turn to thee. 2 As with judicial blindness struck, They all thy signs despise ; Harden their hearts yet more and mock The anger of the skies. 3 But blinder still, the rich and great In wickedness excel, IHUIS T AM) TIIK ATUNL.MI.N I- 35 And revel on the brink of I'M'' And sport and dance to hell. I Regardless of thy smile or frown, Their pleasure they require, \nd sink with gay inflifFrence down To everlasting fire ! CHRIST AND THE ATONEMENT. 41 C. M. Divinity of Christ. THEE wc adore, Eternal Word! The Father's equal Son ; By heaven's obedient hosts ador'd Ere time its course hegun. 2 The first creation has display'd Thine energy divine ; For not a single thing was made By other hands than thine. 3 But ransom'd sinners, with delight, Sublimer facts survey, — The all-creating Word unites Himself to dust and clay. 4 Creation's Author now assumes A creature's humble form : A man of grief and wo becomes, And trod on like a worm. 5 The Lord of glory bears the sham To vile transgressors due; 36 CHRIST AND Justice the prince of life condemns To die in anguish too. — 6 God over all, for ever blest, The righteous curse endures ; And thus, to souls with sin distrest, Eternal bliss ensures. 7 What wonders in thy person meet, My Saviour, all divine ! I fall with rapture at thy feet, And would be wholly thine. 42 L. M. 1 "O RIGHT King of glory, dreadful God! -O Our spirits bow before thy seat, To thee we lift an humble thought, And worship at thine awful feet. 2 A thousand seraphs strong and bright Stand round the glorious Deity ; But who amongst the sons of light Pretends comparison with thee ! 3 Yet there is one of human frame, Jesus, array'd in flesh and blood, Thinks it no robbery to claim A full equality with God. 4 Their glory shines with equal beams ; Their essence is for ever one, Though they are known by diff rent names, The Father God, and God the Son. 5 Then let the name of Christ our King With equal honors be ador'd ; His praise let every angel sing, And ;ill the nations own their Lord. Till; AT ON KM KMT. :; ' 43 C. M. Incarnation of Christ. \ 1 11 , E shepherds watch'd their Hocks by w All seated on the ground, ["ight, The angel of the Lord came down, And glory shone around. 2 "Fear not," said he, (for mighty dread Had seiz'd their troubled mind,) "Glad tidings of great joy I bring To yon 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 : 1 "The heavenly babe you there shall find To human view display'd, All meanly wrapp'd in swathing bands, And in a manger laid." 5 Thus spake the seraph, and forthwith Appear' d a shining throng Of angels praising God on high, And thus address'd their song : 6 "All glory be to God on high, And to the earth be peace ; Good will henceforth, from heaven to men, Begin and never cease." 44 L. M. Birth "J Christ. 1 fll< » US a child is born from heaven: _I_ To us the Son of God is given; 38 CHIIIST Asa The government of worlds he made, Upon his shoulders shall he laid. 2 His name, the Wonderful shall be : His wonders heaven and earth shall see ; The Counselor of truth and grace, Wo leads in paths of righteousness. 3 The Mighty God, that glorious name, His works and word join to proclaim ; The everlasting Father, He, And the whole church his family. 4 The Prince of peace, on David's throne, And nations yet unborn, shall own His sov'reign, and his gracious sway ; Glad of the honor to obey. 5 Justice and judgment he'll maintain ; To everlasting ages reign ; And his blest empire shall increase, Till time with all its movements cease. 45 C. M. Christ comes to destroy sin. 1 1TOY to the world ; the Lord is come ! 93 Let earth receive her King : Let every 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, kills, & plains Repeat the sounding joy. 3 No more let sins and sorrows grow, Nor thorns mfest the ground ; He comes to make bis blessings now I'm- as the curse is found. 1 ii,. ruli • the world with truth i And makes the nations prove is righteous And wonders of his love. 46 C. M. The Advent of Christ. 1 "m,TORTALS awake, with angels join, i-V JL And chant the solemn lay : Jov, love, and gratitude combine, To hail th' auspicious day. 2 In heaven the rapt'rous song began, While sweet seraphic fire Through all the shining legions ran, And tun'd the golden lyre. :* Swift through the vast expanse it flew, And loud the echo roll'd ; The theme, the song, the joy was new ; 'Twas more than heaven could hold. 1 Down through the portals of the sky The impetuous torrent ran ; And angels {lew with eager joy To bear the news to man. .'i Wrapt in the silence of the night Lay all the eastern world. When bursting glorious, heavenly lighl The wond'rous scene unfurl'd. G Hark! the cherubic armi< Vii'l glory leads the - 39 4 f) CH1UST A\U Good-will, and peace, are heard throughout The harmonious, heavenly throng. 7 Hail Prince of life, for ever hail ! Redeemer, Brother, Friend I Tho' earth, and time, and life shall fail, Thy praise shall never end. 47 P. M. 1 TTAIL the blest morn! when the great 11 Mediator Down from the mansions of heaven des- cends ! Shepherds go worship the babe in the manger, Lo ! for your guide the bright angel attends. CHORUS. Brightest $ best of the sons of the morning, Dawn on our darkness % lend us thine aid ; Star of the Eaxt the horizon adorning, Guide where our infant Redeemer is laid. 2 Cold on Ins cradle the dew drops are shining, Low lies his head with the beasts of the stall, Angels adore him in slumbers reclining. Maker, and Monarch, and Saviour of all. Brightest $c. 3 Say, shall we yield him in costly devotion, Odours of Eden, and orFrings divine ; Gems from the mountain, and pearls from the ocean, Myrrh from the forest, and gold from the mine I Brightest 4*c. TI1K A ION EM EN I I I 1 \ ainlj we offer each ample oblation. Vainly with gold would his favour secure, Richer by far is the heart's adoration, Dearer to God arc the pray'rs of the poor. Brightest < Jul off for sins, but nol bis own. Thy Prince, Messiah, did atone. 5 We see the prophecies fiilfill'd In Jesus, that most wond'rous child: His birth, his life, his death, combine To prove his character divine. 53 C. M. Christfs agony in the garden. 1 ~W\ ARK was the night, and cold the ground JLr On which the Lord was laid. His sweat like drops of blood ran down, In agony he pray'd — 2 "Father! remove this bitter cup, If such thy sacred will ; If not, content to drink it up, Thy pleasure I fulfill !" 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. 54 C. M. Jesus went about doing good. 1 TOEHOLD, where in a mortal form A3 Appears each grace divine ! Tin- virtues, all in Jesus met, Wiih mildest radiance shim-. i<> CHItlST AXJJ 2 To spread the rays of heavenly light, To give the mourner joy ; To preach glad tidings to the poor, Was his divine employ. 3 Lowly in heart, to all his friends A friend and servant found, He wash'd their feet, he wip'd their tears And hcal'd each bleeding wound. 4 'Midst keen reproach and cruel scorn, Patient and meek he stood, His foes ungrateful, sought his life ; He labour'd for their good. 5 To God he left his righteous cause, And still his task pursued ; While humble pray'r and holy faith His fainting strength renew'd. 6 In the last hour of deep distress, Before his Father's throne, With soul resign'd he bow'd and said, "Thy will, not mine, be done !" 7 Be Christ our pattern and our guide ! His image may we bear : O may we tread his holy steps, His joy and glory share ! 55 C. M. The love of a dying Saviour. B EHOLD the Saviour of mankind Nail'd to the shameful tree ! How vast the love that him inclin'd To bleed and die for thee ! Tin: I i OS BMEB 1 . H 2 Hark, b ■»« be groans! while nature And earth's strong pillars bend ! The temple's veil in sunder breaks, The solid marbles rend. 3 Tis(];mr! the p ••- aous ransom's paid ! "Receive my soul ':" he cries: See where he bows his sacred head ; He bows his head, and dies ! 4 But soon he'll break death's envious chain, And in full glory shine. Lamb of God, was ever pain, i vet !" 1 ■ like thine ! 56 C. M. The sufferings of the Saviour. 1 A LAS ! and did my Saviour bleed ! J\. And did my Sovereign die! Would he devote that sacred head For such a worm as II 2 Was it for crimes that I have done, He groan'd 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 Christ, the mighty Maker, died For man the creature's sin ! 1 Thus might I bide my blushing face, While his dear cross appears: Dissolve my heart in thankfulness. \ud melt mine eves to tea 48 CHRIST AND 5 But drops of grief can ne'er repay The debt of love I owe : Here, Lord, I give myself away, 'Tis all that I can do. 57 L. M. Christ condemned and crucified. 1 "^TE that pass by, behold the Man ! X The Man of griefs, condemn'd for you ! The Lamb of God, for sinners slain, Weeping to Calvary pursue ! 2 See ! how his back the scourges tear, While to the bloody pillar bound ! The ploughers make long furrows there, Till all his body is one wound. 3 Nor can he thus their hate assuage ; His innocence, to death pursu'd, Must fully glut their utmost rage ; Hark ! how they clamour for his blood ! 4 To us our own Barabbas give ! Away with him, (they loudly cry :) Away with him, not lit to live, The vile seducer crucify ! 5 His sacred limbs they stretch, they tear, With nails they fasten to the wood ! His sacred limbs, expos'd and bare, Or only cover'd with his blood. 6 See, there ! his temples crown'd with thorn ! His bleeding hands extended wide ! His streaming feet transfixt and torn ! The fountain gushing 1 from his side! THE ATONEMF.N I 49 7 Where is the King of Glory now! The everlasting Son of God ? TV Immortal hangs hi* languid brow : Th' Almighty taints beneath his load ! 8 Beneath my load be taints and dies; I lill'd his soul with pangs unknown : I caus'd those mortal groans and cries, I khTd the Father's only tton! 58 L. M. 1 f~\ THOU dear suffring Son of God, \-J How doth thy heart to sinners move! Help me to catch thy precious blood ; Help me to taste thy dying love ! 2 Give me to feel thy agonies, One drop of thy sad cup afford : I fain with thee would sympathize, And share the suff rings of my Lord. 3 The earth could to her centre quake, Convuls'd while her Creator died: O let my inmost nature shake, And die with Jesus crucify 'd ! 4 At thy last gasp the graves display 'd Their horrors to the upper skies ; O that my soul might burst the shade, And, quieken'd by thy death, arise ! 5 The rocks could feel thy powerful death, And tremble, and asunder part : O rend with thine expiring breath, The harder marble of my heart ! 59 P. M. 6 lines 8s. 1 11701'LD Jesus have the sinner die ? V T Why hangs he then on vender tree ! 4 50 CHll 1ST AMI What means that strange expiring cry ! (Sinners, he prays for you and rac ;) "Forgive them, Father, O forgive, They know not that by me they live !" 2 Jesus descended from above. Our loss of Eden to retrieve ; Great God of universal love, If all the world through thee may live, In us a quick'ning Spirit be, And witness thou hast died for me. 3 Thou loving all-atoning Lamb, Thee by thy painful agony, Thy bloody sweat, thy grief and shame, Thy cross and passion on the tree, Thy precious death and life — I pray Take all, take all my sins away. 4 O let me kiss thy bleeding feet, And bathe and wash them with my tears : The stoiy of the love repeat In every drooping sinner's ears ; That all may hear the quick'ning sound ; Since I, even I have mercy found. 5 O let thy love my heart constrain, Thy love for every sinner free, That every fallen son of man, May taste the grace that found out me ; That all mankind with me may prove. Thy sovereign, everlasting love. GO L. M. 1 "V^TTHEN I survey the wondrous cross, v V On which the Prince of glory died, My richest gain I count but loss, And pour contempt on nil my pride. THi: ATi.N I.MKNT. 5 1 2 Forbid it. Lord, that 1 should boast, Save in the death of Christ, my God ; All the vain things that charm me most, I sacrifice them to his blood. ■> See, from his head, his hands, his feet, Sorrow and love flow mingled down ! Did e'er such love and sorrow meet, Or thorns compose so rich a crown ! 4 Were the whole realm of nature mine, That were a present far too small ; Love so amazing-, so divine, Demands my soul, my life, my all. 61 P. M. 8, 7. 4. 1 TTTARK ! the voice of love and mercy JlI Sounds aloud from Calvary ! See it rends the rocks asunder — Shakes the earth, and veils the sky ! "It is finish'd !" Hear the dying Saviour cry. 2 It is finish'd! — what pleasure. Do these precious words alford ! Heavenly blessings, without measure, Flow to us from Christ, the Lord ; It is finish'd ! Saints, the dying words record. 3 Finish'd all the types and shadows Of the ceremonial law ; Finish'd all that God had promised, Death and hell no more shall awe, It is finish'd ! — Saints, from hence your comforts draw. 52 CHKIST AND 4 Tunc your harps anew, ye seraphs. Join to sing the pleasing theme ; All on earth and all in heaven, Join to praise Immanuel's name : Hallelujah ! Glory to the bleeding Lamb ! 62 L. M. The Friend of sinners dies. H ] Lo ! Salem's daughters weep around ; A solemn darkness veils the skies, A sudden trembling shakes the ground : Come, saints, and drop a tear or two For him who groan'd beneath your load : He shed a thousand drops for you, A thousand drops of richer blood. Here's love and grief beyond degree, The Lord of glory dies for man ! But lo ! what sudden joys we see : Jesus, the dead, revives again ! The rising God forsakes the tomb ; In vain the tomb forbids his rise : Cherubic legions guard him home, And shout him " Welcome to the skies !" Break off your tears, ye saints, and tell How high your great Deliv'rcr reigns : Sing how he spoil'd the hosts of hell, And led the monster death in chains ! Say, "Live for ever, wondrous King ! Born to redeem, and strong to save!" Then ask the monster, "Where's thy stino; ? " And, "Where's thy vict'ry, boasting grave?" J UK ATON I.M ).> I . 63 C. M. Praise to the Redeemer. 1 TJTJLUNG'D in a gulf of dark despair, JL We wretched sinners lay ; Without one cheering beam of hope, Or spark of glimm'ring day. 2 With pitying eyes the Prinee of grace Beheld onr helpless grief: He saw, and (O amazing love !) He ran to our relief. 3 Down from the shining seats above With joyful haste he fled ; Enter'd 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 ! 64 P. M. Christ's Resurrection and Ascension. AX GELS, roll the rock away ! Death, yield up thy mighty prey ! See, the Saviour quits the tomb, Glowing with immortal bloom. Z Shout, ye seraphs ; Gabriel, raise, Fame's eternal trump of praise ! 53 54 CHRIST AND Let the earth's remotest bound Echo to the blissful sound. 3 Now, ye saints, lift up your eyes, See the Conqu'ror mount the skies ; Troops of angels on the road Hail, and sing th' incarnate God. 4 Heaven unfolds its portals wide, Glorious Hero, thro' them ride ; King of glory, mount thy throne, Boundless empire is thine own. 5 Praise him, ye celestial choirs, Praise, and sweep your golden lyres ; Praise him in the noblest songs, From ten thousand, thousand tongues. " Every note to rapture swell : Sing the powers of death and hell Dragg'd in chains behind his wheels, Each the wreck eternal feels. 7 Let Immanuel be ador'd, Ransom, Mediator, Lord ; To creation's utmost bound Let th' immortal praise resound. 65 C. M. The same. 1 "^7"E humble souls, that seek the Lord, i Chase all your fears away ; And bow with pleasure down to see The place where Jesus lay. 2 Thus low the Lord of life was brought, Such wonders love can do! I II K AI'II.N km i:\t. •>•> Thus cold iii death that bosom lay, Which throbb'd and tiled tor you '. :> A moment give a loose to grief; Let grateful sorrows rise ; And wash the bloody stains away With torrents from your eyes. 4 Then dry your tears, and tune your songs, The Saviour lives again! Not all the holts and bars of death The Conqu'ror could detain. 5 Hiah o'er th' angelic bands he rears His once dishonor' d head ; And through unnumbcr'd years he jeigns, Who dwelt among the dead. 6 With joy like his, shall every saint His empty tomb survey ; And rise with his ascending Lord Through all his shining way. 66 S. M. "The Lord is risen indeed." Luke xxiv, 34. 1 "FfnHE Lord is ris'n indeed." JL And are the tidings true ] Yes, we beheld the Saviour bleed, And saw him living too. :i "The Lord is ris'n indeed," Then Justice asks no more ; Mercy and Truth are now agreed, Who stood oppos'd before. ■ > -The Lord is ris'n indeed," Then is his work perfonn'd; 56 CHRIST AND The captive surely now is heed, And death, our foe, disarm'd. 4 "The Lord is ris'n indeed," Attending angels hear ; Up to the courts of heaven, with speed, The joyful tidings bear. 5 Then take your golden lyres. And strike each cheerful chord, Join all the bright celestial choirs To sing our risen Lord. 67 C. M. 1 fjlHE Lord of life, with glory crown'd, JL On heaven's exalted throne, Forgets not those, for whom on earth He heav'd his dying groan. 2 His greatness now no tongue of man Or seraph bright can tell ; Yet still the chief of all his joys, That souls are sav'd from hell. 3 For this he taught, and toil'd, and bled; For this his life was given ; For this he fought, and vanquish'*] death ; For this he reigns in heaven. 4 Join, all ye saints beneath the sky, Your grateful praise to give ; Sing loud Hosannas to his name, With whom you too shall live. 68 L. M. Christ our Intercessor. 1 T¥E lives — the great Redeemer lives! .MM What joy the bless'd assurance gives! THE A ton i. v. i;\ i And now, before his Father God, Pleads tlic full merit of his blood. 2 Repeated crimes awake our fears, • And justice arni'd with frowns appeal But in the Saviour's lovely face Sweet mercy smiles, and all is pence. 3 Hence then, ye black despairing thoughts; Above our fears, above our faults, His powerful intercessions rise; And guilt recedes, and terror dies. ! In every dark, distressful hour, When sin and .Satan join their power. Let this dear hope repel the dart — That Jesus bears us on his heart. 5 Great Advocate, Almighty Friend ! On thee our humble hopes depend; Our cause can never, never fail, For Jesus pleads, and must prevail. 6J> L. M. 1 ^~\F" him who did salvation bring, \Jr I could for ever 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 my soul : Jesus, thy balm will make it whole. 3 To shame our sins he blush'd in blood, He clos'd his eyes to show us God ; Let all the world fall down and know, That none but God such love can show 58 CHRIST AND 4 'Tis thee I love, for thee alone I shed my tears and make my moan ! Where'er I am, where'er I move, I meet the object of my love. 5 Insatiate to this spring I fly ; I drink, and yet am ever dry ; Ah! who against thy charms is proof! Ah ! who that loves can love enough ? TO C. M. Christ adored by the heavenly host. 1 £\ THE delights, the heavenly joys, \y The glories of the place, Where Jesus sheds the brightest beams Of his o'erflowing grace ! 2 Princes to his imperial name Bend their bright sceptres down ; Dominions, thrones, and powers rejoice, To see him wear the crown. 3 Archangels sound his lofty praise, Through every heavenly street; And lay their highest honors down, Submissive at his feet. •i While angels shout and praise their King, Let. mortals learn their strains : Let all the earth his honors sing; O'er all the earth he reigns. 5 Now to the Lamb, that once was slain, Be endless blessings paid ; ►Salvation, glory, joy, remain For ever on thy head ! TD E -VTOX E.M EN r. 59 Thou hast redeem'd our souls with !>1"->.I, Hast set the pris'ners free, Hast made us kings and priests to God, And wc shall reign with thee. 1 C. M. The Redeemer praised by Angels. EYOND the glitt'ring starry skies, Far as th' eternal hills, There, in the houndless worlds of light, Our dear Redeemer dwells. B 2 Legions of angels round his throne In countless armies shine ; At his right hand, with golden harps, They offer songs divine, 3 "Hail, glorious Prince of peace," they cry, "Whose unexampled love Mov'd thee to quit those hlissful realms, And royalties above." 4 Thro' all his travels here below, They did his steps attend, Oft wond'ring, how, or where, at last, This mystic scene would end. 5 They saw his heart transfix'd with wounds And view'd the crimson gore; They saw him break the bars of death, Which none e'er broke before. G They brought his chariot from above, To bear him to his throne; Clapp'd their triumphant wings, and cried' ••The glorious work is done." CO CIIHIST XSTi 72 C. M. Offices of Christ. J "M7E Mess the Prophet of the Lord, * T Who comes with truth and grace Jesus, thy Spirit and thy word Shall lead us in thy ways. 2 We rev'renee our High Priest above, Who offerd up his blood, And lives to carry on his love, By pleading with our God. 3 We honor our exalted King, How sweet are his commands ! He guards our souls from hell and sin, By his almighty hands. 4 Hosanna to his blessed name, Who saves by glorious ways ; Th' anointed Saviour has a claim To our immortal praise. 73 C. M. Prayer for the Reign of Christ. 1 "FESUS, immortal King, arise! QJ Rise and assert thy sway ; Till earth, subdu'd, its tribute brings, And distant lands obey. 2 Kide forth, victorious Conqu'ror, ride, Till all thy foes submit, And all the powers of hell resign Their trophies at thy feet ! 3 Send forth thy word, and let it fly Tins spacious earth around ; THE ATONE.MEN IT. fil 'J 'ill every .soul beneath the sun Shall hear the joyful sound ! 4 Oh may the great Redeemer's name Through every clime be known ! And heathen gods, like Dagon, fall, And Jesus reign alone. 5 From sea to sea, from shore to shore, May Jesus be ador'd ! And earth with all her millions shout, Hosannas to the Lord. 74 L. M. The Star of Bethlehem. 1 "117HEIV, marshall'd on the nightly plain, f T The glitt'ring host bestud the sky, One star alone, of all the train, Can fix the sinner's wand'ring eye. 2 Hark ! hark ! to God the chorus breaks, From every host, from every 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 was 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 ceas'd 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 : 62 HOLY SPIRIT. And through the storms, 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. HOLY SPIRIT. ?5 L. M. 1 TTl TERNAL Spirit, we confess JEi And sing the wonders of thy grace ; Thy power conveys our blessings down, From God the Father and the Son. 2 Enlighten 'd by thy heavenly ray, Our shades and darkness turn to day ; Thine inward teachings make us know, Our danger and our refuge too. 3 Thy power and glory work within, And break the chains of reigning sin ; Do our imperious lusts subdue, And form our wretched hearts anew. 4 The troubled conscience knows thy voice j Thy cheering words awake our joys; Thy words allay the stormy wind, And calm the surges of the mind. 76 L. M. racious Spiri ight and comfort from above. I /NOME, gracious Spirit, heavenly Dove, \J With light a holy spirit. 88 Be thou our guardian, thou our guide; O'er every thought and step preside. 2 Conduct ns sate, conduct us far From every sin and hurtful snare ; Lead to thy word, that rules must give, And teach us lessons how to live. 3 The light of truth to us display, That we may know and love thy way ; Plant holy fear in every heart, That we from thee may ne'er depart. 4 Lead us to righteousness, the road That we must take, to dwell with God : Lead us to heaven, the seat of bliss, Where pleasure in perfection is. ?? C. M. 1 TTE'S come! let every knee be bent, JLi All hearts new joy resume ; Sing, ye redeem'd, with one consent, •'The Comforter is come." 2 What greater gift, what greater love, Could God on man bestow 1 Angels for this rejoice above, Let man rejoice below ! 3 Hail, blessed Spirit! may each soul Thy sacred influence feel ; Do thou each sinful thought control, And fix our wav'ring zeal ! 4 Thou to the conscience dost convey Those checks which we should know ; Thy motions point to us the way. Thou 'jiv'st us strength to 64 HOLY sriRix. 78 L. M. 1 4~1 OME, Holy Spirit, raise our songs, \J To reach the wonders of the day, When with the fiery cloven tongues Thou didst those glorious scenes display. 2 Oh, 'twas a most auspicious hour, Season of grace and sweet delight, When thou didst come with mighty power, And light of truth divinely bright. 3 By this the blest disciples knew Their risen Head had enter d heaven ; Had now obtain'd the promise due, Fully by God the Father given. 4 Lord, we believe to us and ours The apostolic promise given ; We want the pentccostal powers, The Holy Ghost sent down from heaven. 5 Ah! leave us not to mourn below, Or long for thy return to pine ; Now, Lord, the Comforter bestow, And fix in us the Guest divine. 6 Assembled here with one accord, Calmly we wait the prornis'd grace, The purchase of our dying Lord : Come, Holy Ghost, and ±111 the place. 7 If every one that asks may find, If still thou dost on sinners fall, Come as a mighty rushing wind; Great grace be now upon us all. 8 Behold, to thee our souls aspire, And languish thy descent to meet : mr. spread of tiik c;osim:l. Kindle in each the living fire. And fix in every heart thy seat. -59 8. M. | 10ME \J Wit] th energy divine, And on this poor benighted soul With beams of mercy shine. From the celestial hills, Life, licrht, and joy dispense; And may I daily, hourly fee! Thy quick'ning influence. Melt, melt, this frozen heart, This stubborn -will subdue, Each evil passion overcome, And form me all anew. Mine will the profit be, But thine shall be the praise ; And unto thee I will devote The remnant of mv days. THE SPREAD OF THE GOSPEL SO S. M. 1 "IJJOW beanteous are their feet, J-jL Who stand on Zion's hill ; That bring salvation on their tongues, And words of peace reveal ! 2 How charming is their voice, So sweet the tidings are; 5 t C6 THE SPREAD OF "Zion, behold thy Saviour King: He reigns and triumphs here !" 3 How happy are our ears, That hear the joyful sound, Which kings and prophets waited for, And sought, but never found ! 4 How blessed are our eyes, That see this heavenly light ; Prophets and kings desir'd it long, But died without the sight ! 5 The watchmen join their voice, And tuneful notes employ ; Jerusalem breaks forth in songs, And deserts learn the joy. 6 The Loi'd makes bare his arm Through all the earth abroad : Let every nation now behold Their Saviour and their God.. SI S. M. 1 ~\T'E messengers of Christ, JL His sov'reign voice obey ; Arise ! and follow where he leads, And peace attend your way. 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. TMK GOSPEL. 63 -1 Go, spread a Saviour's lame. 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 your endeavors bless. 82 L. M. 1 f"1 O, preach my gospel, saith the Lord, \M Bid the whole world my grace receive, He shall be sav'd that trusts my word ; He shall be damn'd that won't believe. 2 I'll make your great commission known, And ye shall prove my gospel true, By all the works that I have done, By all the wonders ye shall do. 3 Teach all the nations my commands ; "I'm with you till the world shall end; All power is trusted in my hands, I can destroy, and I defend." S3 C. M. 1 f 1 O, and the Saviom-'s grace proclaim, U Ye messengers of God ; Go publish thro' Immanuel's name, Salvation bought with blood, '■i What tho' your arduous task may lie Thro' regions dark as death ; What tho' your faith and zeal to try, Perils beset your path ? 00 THE SPREAD OF 3 Yet, with determin'd courage, go. And arm'd with power divine. Your God will needful aid bestow. And on your labours shine. 4 He who has call'd you to the war, Will recompense your pains ; Before Messiah's conquering car, Mountains shall sink to plains. 5 Shrink not, tho' earth and hell oppose, But plead your master's cause ; Nor doubt that e'en your mighty foes. Shall bow before his cross. 84 L. M. 1 I^OMFORT, ye ministers of grace, \J Comfort the people of your Lord; O lift ye up the fallen race, And cheer them by the gospel word. 2 Go into every nation, go, Speak to their trembling hearts, and cry : Glad tidings unto all we show ; Jerusalem, thy God is nigh. 3 Hark ! in the wilderness a cry, A voice that loudly calls, Prepare ! Prepare your hearts, for God is nigh, And means to make his entrance there! 4 The Lord your God will quickly come ; Sinners repent, the call obey ; Open your hearts to make him room. Ye desert souls, prepare his way. 5 The Lord shall clear his way through all, Whate'er obstructs, obstructs in vain; the Rosn;r.. 69 The vale shall rise, the mountain fall, Crooked L>e straight, and rugged plain. 6 The glory of the Lord displayed Shall all mankind together view. And what his mouth in truth hath said, His own almighty hand shall do. 85 L. M. 1 XESUS shall reign where'er the sun •J Does his successive journeys run j His kingdom spread from shore to shore, Till moons shall wax and wane no more. 2 From north to south the princes meet To pay their homage at his feet ; While western empires own their Lord, And savage tribes attend his word. 3 To him shall endless pray'r be made, And endless praises crown his head; His name like sweet perfume shall rise With every morning sacrifice. 4 People and realms of every tongue, Dwell on his love with sweetest song, And infant voices shall proclaim Their early blessings on his name. H6 S. M. 1 XTE scrv ants of the Lord, X Each in his office wait ; Observant of his heavenly word, And watchful at his gate. 2 Let all your lamps be bright, And trim the golden flame: iO THE SrREAD 0E Gird up your loins as in his sight, For awful is his name. 3 Watch, 'tis your Lord's command ; And while we speak, he's near ; Mark the first signal of his hand, And ready all appear. 4 O happy servant he, In such a posture found : He shall his Lord with rapture see, And be with honor crown'd. 5 Christ shall the banquet spread, With his own bounteous hand, And raise that fav'rite servant's head. Amidst th' angelic band. S7 L. M. 1 *F I^WAS Jesus' last and great command, JL "Go, preach my word in every land, To all be my salvation shown. To every creature make it known. 2 While thus employ'd, expect my grace, Attending you from place to place ; Where'er you meet, expect me there, In church, or house, or open air." 3 Commission'd thus, we come abroad, To preach the gospel of our God ; The love of God, in Christ to tell, The love that saves from sin and hell. I Jesus, our Lord, thy word fulfil, Thy Spirit's power be with us still ; May all our souls thy blessings share. Accept our praise and hear our pray'r. THE GOSPEL. 71 88 C. M. THUS saith the Lord, "My Son shall reign To earth's remotest bound: I will his holy throne maintain, And all his foes confound." 2 Arise, O God, thy strength display, Stretch forth thy conqu'ring sword ; O'er every land thy sceptre sway, And shed thy grace abroad. 3 Soon may the Gentile and the Jew With one consent submit; And men of every name and hue, Bow at Immanuel's feet. 4 Send forth thy Spirit with thy word, To every tribe and tongue ; Let all the nations praise the Lord, In one delightful song. 89 6. 4 6s & 2 8s. 1 "O LOW ye the trumpet, blow JO 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. 2 Jesus, our great High Pre Hath full atonement made : Ye weary spirits, rest, Ye mournful soul--, be glad : The year of Jubilee is come ; • trn,ye ransom'd sinners, home. ?'J THE SPREAD OF 3 Extol the Lamb of God, The all-atoning Lamb ; Redemption in his blood Throughout the world proclaim : The year of Jubilee is come; Return, ye ransom'd sinners, home. 4 Ye slaves of sin and hell, Your liberty receive, And safe in Jesus dwell, And blest in Jesus live : The year of Jubilee is come; Return, ye ransom'd sinners, home. 5 Ye who have sold for naught Your heritage above, Shall have it back unbought, The gift of Jesus' love : The year of Jubilee is come ; Return, ye ransom'd sinners home. 6 The gospel trumpet hear, The news of heavenly grace ; And, sav'd from earth, appear Before your Saviour's face : The year of Jubilee is come ; Return, ye ransom'd sinners, home. 90 C. M. 1 TESUS, the word of mercy give, ftP And let it swiftly run ; And let the priests themselves believe, And put salvation on. 2 Cloth'd with the Spirit of Holiness, May all thy people prove THE GOSPEL. 73 The plenitude of gospel grace, The joy of perfect love. 3 Jesus, let all thy lovers shine, Illustrious as the sun, And bright with borrow'd rays divine, Their glorious circuit run. 4 Beyond the reach of mortals, spread Their light where'er they go ; And heavenly influence shed On all the world below. 5 As giants may they run their race, Exulting in their might; As burning luminaries chase The gloom of hellish night. 6 As the bright Sun of Righteousness, Their healing wings display ; And let their lustre still increase Unto the perfect day. 91 C. M. 1 TESUS, the name high over all QJ In hell, or earth, or sky ! Angels and men before it fall, And devils fear and fly. 2 Jesus, the name to sinners dear, The Name to sinners given ! It scatters all their guilty fear; It turns their hell to heaven. 3 Jesus the pris'ner's fetters breaks, And bruises Satan's head ; Power into strengthless souls it speaks, And life into the dead. 74 THE SPREAD OF 4 that the world might taste and see The riches of his grace ; The arms of love that compass me, Would all mankind embrace. 5 His only righteousness I show, His saving truth proclaim : 'Tis all my business here below, To cry ""Behold the Lamb!" 6 Happy, if with my latest breath I may but gasp his Name ! Preach him to all, and cry in death, "Behold, behold the Lamb!" 92 L. M. RM of the Lord, awake, awake! Thine own immortal strength put on ! With terror cloth'd, hell's kingdom shake. And cast thy foes with fury down. 2 As in the ancient days appear ! The sacred annals speak thy fame ; Be now omnipotently near, To endless ages still the same. 3 By death and hell pursu'd in vain, To thee the ransom'd seed shall come ; Shouting their heavenly Zion gain, And pass through death triumphant home. 4 The pain of life shall then be o'er, The anguish and distracting care ; There sighing grief shall weep no more, And sin shall never enter there. 5 Where pure, essential joy is found, The Lord's redeem'd their heads shall raise, 'A THE S0SPEL. Willi everlasting gladness crown'd, And fill'd with love, and lost in praise. 93 C. M. 1 ir ET Zion's watchmen all awake JLi And take th' alarm they give, Now let them from the month of God, Their solemn 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 heavenly hliss forego ! For souls, which must forever live, In raptures, or in woe. 4 And to the great tribunal haste, Th' account to render there ; And shouldst thou strictly mark our faults. Lord, where should we appear. 5 May they that Jesus whom they preach. Their own Redeemer see, And watch thou daily o'er their souls, That they may watch for 1 1 9-t 7s & 6s. 1 I jiROM Greenland's icy mountains, JL From India's coral strand, Where Afiic's sunny fountains Roll down their golden sand ; From many an ancient river. From many a palmy plain, 76 THE SPREAD OF They call us to deliver Their land from error's chain. 2 What though the spicy breezes Blow soft o'er Ceylon's isle ; Though every prospect pleases, And only man is vile : In vain with lavish kindness The gifts of God are strown ; The heathen in his blindness Bows down to wood and stone. 3 Shall we, whose souls are lighted With wisdom from on high, Shall we, to men benighted The lamp of life deny 1 Salvation ! O, salvation ! The joyful sound proclaim : Till earth's remotest nation Has learnt 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. 95 4 7s. 1 ■V17'ATCHMAN ! tell us of the night, T ▼ What its signs of promise are : Trav'ler! o'er yon mountain's height. See that glory-beaming star I Tar. gospel. 77 Watchman ! does its beauteous ra\ Aught of hope or joy foretell ' Trav'ler ! yes ; it brings the day — Promis'd day of Israel. 2 Watchman! tell us of the night, Higher yet that star ascends : Trav'ler! blessedness and light, Peace and truth its course portends. Watchman! will its beams alone Gild the spot that gave them birth 1 Trav'ler ! ages are its own, See, it bursts o'er all the earth. 3 Watchman ! tell us of the night, For the morning seems to dawn ; Trav'ler ! darkness takes its flight ; Doubt and terror are withdrawn ; Watchman ! let thy wand'rings cease, Hie thee to thy quiet home ; Trav'ler! lo, the Prince of Peace, Lo, the Son of God is come ! 06 8 lines 8s & 7s. 1 1 |¥/"H0 will go to rear the standard ▼ V Of the cross in heathen lands, V> here the people sit in darkness. Bound by superstition's bands .' Who will leave their friends and country. Bid adieu to earthly bliss, Yield their lives a willing offering, To so great a work as this 1 ■2 Who will go to Afric's center. Tell the Ethiop there's a God, /» THE SPREAD OF Point him to the crimson fountain Of a Saviour's cleansing blood 1 Who will climb the Rocky Mountains, Thro' the western forests stray, Where thick gloom and pagan darkness Long have held unrival'd sway 1 3 Oh ! for Paul's denying spirit, For his missionary zeal ; And the perfect love of Jesus, Every Christian heart to fill : Then the earth would soon be cover'd With the knowledge of the Lord, And the far-off isles of ocean Soon would all receive his word. 9? L. M. 1 QHEPHERD of souls, with pitying eye, KJ The thousands of our Israel see : To thee in their behalf we cry, Ourselves but newly found in thee. 2 See where o'er desert wastes they err, And neither food nor feeder have ; Nor fold, nor place of refuge near ; For no man cares their souls to save. 3 Wild as the untaught Indian's brood, The Christian savages remain ; Strangers, yea, enemies to God, They make thee spill thy blood in vain. 4 Thy people, Lord, are sold for nought ; Nor know they their Redeemer nigh : They perish whom thyself hast bought; Their souls for lack of knowledge die. THE OOSPEr.. / 'J 5 The pit its mouth hath open'd wide, To swallow up its careless prey : Why should they die, when thou hast died '. Hast died to bear their sins away ! (3 Why should the foe thy purchase seize ! Remember, Lord, thy dying groans; The meed of all thy sutFrings these; O claim them for thy ransom'd ones. 7 Extend to these thy pardning grace : To these be thy salvation show'd : O add them to thy chosen race ! O sprinkle all their hearts with blood ! 8 Still let the publicans draw near : Open the door of faith and heaven ; And grant their hearts thy word to hear ! And witness all their sins forgiven. 98 8. 7. 8. 7. 4. 7. 1 ~^E7ES, my native land, I love thee ; A All thy scenes, I love them well ; Friends, connections, happy country, Can I bid you all farewell ! (-'an I leave you, Far in distant lands to dwell. 2 Home, thy joys are passing lovely, Joys no stranger's heart can tell; Happy home, 'tis sure I love thee, Can I, can I say farewell ? Can I leave thee, Far in heathen lands to dwell ! 3 Scenes of sacred peace and pleasure, Holy days and Sabbath bell; 80 THE SPREAD OF Richest, brightest, sweetest treasure, Can I say a last farewell? Can I leave you, Far in heathen lands to dwell 1 4 Yes, I hasten from you gladly, From the scenes I love so well, Far away, ye billows bear me ; Lovely native land, farewell ! Pleas'd I leave thee — Far in heathen lands to dwell. 5 In the desert let me labor, On the mountain let me tell How he died, the blessed Saviour, To redeem a world from hell ! Let me hasten, Far in heathen lands to dwell. 6 Bear me on, thou restless ocean, Let the winds my canvass swell ; Heaves my heart with warm emotion, While I go far hence to dwell ; Glad I leave thee, Native land farewell ! farewell ! 99 C. M. 1 |^i RE AT God! the nations of the earth \* Are by creation thine; And in thy works, by all beheld, Thy radiant glories shine. 2 But, Lord, thy greater love has sent Thy gospel to mankind, Unveiling what rich stores of grace Are treasurM in thy mind. THE GOSPEL. 81 3 Lord! when shall these glad tidings spread The spacious earth around. Till every tribe, and every soul Shall hear the joyful sound ! 4 O when shall Afric's sable sons Enjoy the heavenly word, And vassals long enslav'd become The freemen of the Lord? r> When shall th' unlutor'd heathen tribes, A dark bewilder'd race, Sit down at our Immanucl's feet, And learn and feel his grace ? 6 Haste, sovereign mercy, and transform Their cruelty to love ; Soften the tiger to a lamb, The vulture to a dove. 7 Smile, Lord, on each divine attempt To spread the gospel's rays ; And build, on sin's demolished throne, The temples of thy praise. lOO L. M. 1 "% /ITLLIONS there are on heathen ground, XtX Who never heard the gospel's sound ; Lord send it forth, and let it run, Swift and reviving as the sun. 2 G uide thou our lips, who stand to tell Sinners the way that leads from hell ; To those who give, do thou impart A gen'rous, wise, and tender heart. 3 Lord, crown their zeal, reward their care, That in thv grace thev all may share : 6 AWAKLXIXCx And those who now in darkness dwell, Deliv'rance sing from guilt and hell. AWAKENING AND INVITING. 101 L. M. 1 A WAKE, Jerusalem, awake. ,/V No longer in thy sins lie down : The garment of salvation take, Thy beauty and thy strength put on. 2 Shake off the dust that blinds thy sight. And hides the promise from thine eyes ; Arise, and struggle into light, The great Deliv'rer ealls, Arise ! 3 Shake off the bands of sad despair, Zion, assert thy liberty ; Look up, thy broken heart prepare, And God shall set the captive free. 4 Vessels of mercy, sons of grace, Be purg'd from every sinful stain, Be like your Lord, his word embrace, Nor bear his hallow'd name in vain. 5 The Lord shall in your front appear, And lead the pompous triumph on ; His glory shall bring up the rear, And perfect what his grace begun. L. M. hither, all ye v javv laden sinners, come 1 ipOME hither, all ye weary souls Ij Ye he; \-. U INV1TIM-;. I'll give you rest from all your toils, And raise you to my heavenly home. 2 They shall find rest, who learn of mc ; I'm of a meek and lowly mind; But passion rages like the sea. And pride is restless as the wind. 3 Blest is the man, whose shoulders take My yoke, and bear it with delight; My yoke is easy to his neck, My grace shall make the burden light. 1 Jesus, we come at thy command. With faith, and hope, and humble zeal ; Resign our spirits to thy hand, To mould and guide us at thy will. 103 S. M. 1 DINNERS, the call obey, KJ The latest call of grace : The day is come, the vengeful day Of a devoted race. 2 Devils and men combine To plague the faithless seed, And phials full of wrath divine. Are bursting on your head. 3 Enter into the Rock, Ye trembling slaves of sin, The Rock of your salvation, struck. And cleft to take you in. 4 To shelter the distress'd He did the cross endure; Enter into the clefts, and res! Ju Jems' wounds secure. 84 AWAKENING 5 Jesus, to thee wo fly From the devouring 8 word : Our city of defence is nigh ; Our help is in the Lord. 6 Or if the scourge o'erflow. And laugh at innocence. Thine everlasting arms we know. Shall be our souls' defence. 104 C. M. 1 rilHE Saviour calls — let every ear JL Attend the heavenly sound ; Ye doubting souls dismiss your fear, Hope smiles reviving round. 2 For every thirsty longing heart. Here streams of bounty flow ; And life, and health, and bliss impart, To banish mortal woe. 3 Here springs of sacred pleasure rise To ease our every pain : (Immortal fountain ! full supplies !) .Xor shall you thirst in vain. 4 Ye sinners come, 'tis mercy's voice, The gracious call obey : Mercy invites to heavenly joys — And can you yet delay ? 5 Dear Saviour, draw reluctant hearts, To thee let sinners fly. And take the bliss thy love imparts, And drink and never die. 105 L. M. 1 FI10-DA Y. if you will hear hi^ voice. JL Now is the time to make vour choice; AND TXVITIXG. 85 Say, will you to Mount Zion go? :s;iy, will you have this Christ, or no? ',' \ .■ wand' ring souls, who find no rest, Say, will you be for ever blest — Will you be sav'd from sin and hell — ■ Will you with Christ in glory dwell 1 3 Come now dear youth, 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 you 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, dear young friends, a long farewell, 106 C. M. 1 X ET every mortal ear attend, JLi And every heart rejoice ! The trumpet of the gospel sounds, With an inviting voice. 2 Ho ! all ye hungry, starving souls, Who feed upon the wind, And vainly strive with earthly toys, To fill an empty mind. 3 Eternal wisdom has prepar'd, A soul reviving feast, And bids your longing appetites The rich provision taste. 80 AWAKEXIXG 4 Ho ! ye who pant for living streams, And pine away and die; Here you may quench your raging- thirst With springs that never dry. 5 The happy gates of gospel grace, Stand open all the day; Lord, we are come to seek supplies, And drive our wants away. 107 L. M. 1 4~"lOME, sinners, to the gospel feast, \J Let every soul be Jesus' guest ; Ye need not one be left behind, For God hath bidden all mankind. 2 Sent by my Lord, on you I 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 sin opprest, Ye restless wand'rers after rest ; Ye poor, and maim'd, and halt, and blind, In Christ a hearty welcome find. 4 My message as from God receive ; Ye all may come to Christ and live : O let his love your hearts constrain, Nor suiTer him to die in vain ! 5 His love is mighty to compel ; His conqu'ring love consent to feel : Yield to his love's resistless power, And fight against your God no more. 6 See him set forth before your eyes, That precious, bleeding sacrifice! : N VITJ N . His offer'd benefits embrace, And freely now be sav'd by grace! 7 This is the time, no more delay ! This is the acceptable day ; Come in this moment at his call, And live for him who died for all. 10S L. M. 1 TTO ! every one that thirsts, draw nigh; JJL 'Tis God invites the fallen race ; Mercy and free salvation buy, Buy wine, and milk, and gospel grace. 2 Come to the living waters, come! Sinners, obey your Maker's call ; "Return, ye weary wand'rers, home, And find my grace is free for all." 3 See from the Rock a fountain rise: For you in healing streams it rolls ; Money ye need not bring, nor price, Ye lab'ring, burden'd, sin-sick souls. 4 Nothing ye in exchange shall give, Leave all you have, and are, behind ; Frankly the gift of God receive, Pardon and peace in Jesus find. 5 "Why seek ye that which is not bread, X or can your hungry souls sustain 1 On ashes, husks, and air ye feed ; Ye spend your little all in vain. 6 In search of empty joys below, Ye toil with unavailing strife: Whither, ah ! whither would ye go ? I have the words of endless life. 88 a-wakzxixg 7 Hearken to me with earnest eare, And freely eat substantial food ; The sweetness of my mercy share. And taste that I alone am good. 8 I hid you all my goodness prove, My promises for all are free : Come, taste the manna of my love. And let your souls delight in me. 9 Your willing ear and heart incline, My words believingly receive ; Quicken'd your souls by faith divine, An everlasting life shall live." 109 C. M. 1 "VTE unconverted, careless souls, JL Wake up and turn to God ; Or else you surely will be damn'd, According to his word. 2 For in the Bible it is said, By him that 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 ; O hasten to the Saviour's arms. Whilst it is call'd to-day, 4 It is your wisdom so to do, 'Twill be your int'rest too; Then be entreated now to come To Christ, who died for you. HO 8 lines 7s. 1 O IXXERS, turn, why will ye die ? IO God, vour Maker, asks vou whv y AXD IXVITIVO. 89 God, who did your ] »«* j 1 1 14: give, Ma.de you with himself to live; He the fatal cause demands, Asks the work of his OWII hands; Why, ye thankless creatures, why, Will ye cross his love and die ? " Sinners, turn, why will ye die? God, your Saviour, asks you why ? Christ, who did your souls retrieve, Died himself that ye might live. Will you let him die in vain ? Crucify your Lord again? Why, ye ransom'd sinners, why AVill ye slight his grace, and die? 3 Sinners, turn, why will ye die 7 God, the Spirit, asks you why ? He who all your lives hath strove, Woo'd you to embrace his love : Will ye not his grace receive ! Will ye still refuse to live? Why, you long-sought sinners, why Will you grieve your God, and die ? 4 Dead already, dead within, Spiritually dead in sin : Dead to God, while here you breathe ; Pant you after second death ? Will you still in sin remain, Greedy of eternal pain ? 0, ye dying sinners, why. Why will ye forever die ? Ill P. M. 1 M 10ME, ye sinners, poor and needy, " ) Weak and wounded, sick and sore, !)0 AWAKENING 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, 'Tis 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 ! On the bloody tree behold him ! Hear him cry before he dies, •'It is finish'd !" Sinners, will not this suffice 1 6 Lo ! th' incarnate God ascending, Pleads the merit of his blood ; Venture on him, venture freely ; Let no other trust intrude : AKD INTITIWG. "J None but Jesus Can iU) helpless sinners good. , 9 lints and angels join'd in concert, Sing the praises of the Lamb, While the blissful seats of heaven Sweetly echo with his name. Hallelujah ! Sinners here may do the same. 112 C. M. 1 %/ E wretched, hungry, starving poor, JL 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 ! 3 (Room in the Saviour's bleeding heart ; There love and pity meet : Nor 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 cali'd a child, And kindly welcom'd home.) 5 O 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, 92 AWAKEXIXG Ten thousand thousand souls rejoice In ecstasies unknown. 7 And yet ten thousand thousand more Are welcome still to come ; Ye longing souls, the grace adore, Approach, there yet is room ! 113 C. M. 1 A MAZING sight, the Saviour stands JjL And knocks at every door ! Ten thousand blessings in his hands To satisfy the poor. 2 "Behold," he saith, "I bleed and die To bring you to my rest :• — ■ Hear sinners, while I'm passing by, And be forever blest. 3 Will you despise my bleeding love, And choose the way to hell 1 Or in the glorious realms above, With me forever dwell 1 4 Not to condemn your wretched race Have I in judgment come; But to display unbounded grace, And bring lost sinners home. 5 Will you go down to endless night, And bear eternal pain 1 Or in the glorious realms of light With me forever reign 1 6 Say — will you hear my gracious voice, And have your sins forgiven'? Or will you make that wretched choice, And bar yourselves from heaven V \yr> IXVITTNG. 114 L. M. 1 CflNNERS, obey the gospel word ! O Haste to the supper of your Lord, Be wise to know your gracious day, All things are ready, come away ! 2 Ready the Father is to own, And kiss his late returning son ; Ready your loving Saviour stands, And spreads for you his bleeding hands. 3 Ready the Spirit of his love, To fill the broken heart with love, T" apply, and witness with the blood, And wash, and seal the sons of God. 4 Ready for you the angels wait, To triumph in your blest estate ; Tuning their harps, they long to praise The wonders of redeeming grace. 5 The Father, Son, and Holy Ghost, Are ready with their shining host : All heaven is ready to resound, "The dead's alive ! the lost is found!" 115 C. M. 1 ir IKE Bartimeus, we are blind, JLi Inwrapt in nature's night ; The grossest darkness veils our mind, For sin prevents the sight. 2 But lo ! the Lord from heaven is come To open sinners' eyes ; To make his wondrous mercy known, And heal their maladies. 3 Come then, ye blind, and beg, and pray, And in the Lord believe ; 94 AWAKEXIXG For who can tell 7 perhaps to-day You may your sight receive. 4 Jesus of Naz'reth pa.sseth by — He is the sinners' friend ; Call on his name, and wait, and cry, He will your suit attend. 5 Should sinners say, "Hold ye your peace, Nor dare to make so free," Then cry the more, and never cease, "Have mercy, Lord, on me." 6 Your worthless garments leave behind ; Go to the Lord of light ; Trust in his name, however blind, And he will give you sight. 118 P. M. 1 Ql TOP, poor sinner, and look yonder, O See your sins like mountains rise, O astonishing the number, Higher mounting than the skies ; Cry for mercy, Dread the death that never dies. 2 On the crumbling banks of ruin, How can you securely dwell ] Sinners, vengeance is pursuing, And will sweep you down to hell, Then to heaven Finally you'll bid farewell. 3 Doom'd where sorrows after sorrows Follow on without control, Floods of vengeance big with horror Without intermission roll ; i \ ii : s \ i i i •><■ 96 Wrath vindictive Overwhelms the guilty soul. 1 Wrapt in sheets of black damnation, There the curling flames surround, Torments endless, no cessation, Mercy there cannot be found ; Dismal veilings In those lower realms abound. 5 See yon sun how swift he hasteth Through the circuit of the skie* : How your golden moment wastcth ; Sinners pray, at length be wise ; O he's sitting, And may sit no more to rise. 6 See how fast your time is flying, Will ye sinners yet delay 1 One is gone, another's dying, O ! to God for mercy pray : Time is precious : God may next call you away. 7 Now's the time for preparation ! While the vital air you breathe : God is off ring you salvation, Calls you yet to turn and live; Boundless mercy ; All who come he will receive. the precious blood of Jesus, Streaming from the cursed trcp ! \Y ill not this suffice to grieve us ' Jesus spilt his blood for me ! Come then sinners, ^nd his great salvation se 96 AWAKEX1XG 117 P. M. 7. G. 7. 6. 7. 7. 7. 6. 1 O TOP, poor sinner, stop and think, O Before you farther go ; Can you sport upon the brink Of everlasting wo ! Hell beneath is gaping wide, Vengeance waits the dread command, Soon will stop your sport and pride, And sink you with the damn'd. CHORUS. Then be entreated now to stop, For unless you warning take, Ere you are aware you'll drop Into the burning lake. 2 Say, have you an arm like God, That you his will oppose 1 Fear you not that iron rod, With which he breaks his foes 1 Can you stand in that great day, When his judgment he'll proclaim, When the earth will melt away, Like wax before the flame] Oh ! be entreated, <5fC. 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, Sins of a blood crimson dye ; Each for vengeance cry aloud, And what can you reply 1 Come, be entreated dfc. AND INVITING. 97 4 Tho' your hearts be made of steel, Your foreheads lined with bras God at length will make you feel, He will not let you pass. Sinners then in vain will call, (Tho' they now despise his grace,) Rocks and mountains on us fall, And hide us from his face. Once again I pray you stop, <$r. 5 But as yet there is a hope, You may his mercy know ; Tho' his arm be lifted up, He still forbears the hlow. 'Twas for sinners Jesus died — Sinners he invites to come ; None that comes shall be denied, He says, "There still is room." For Jesus' sake, I pray you stop, <$c. IIS L. M. EHOLD 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! 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 Ht his door deni'd you'll stand. 7 B 98 AWAKENING 4 Open my heart, Lord, enter in, Slay every foe, and conquer sin ; [ now to thee my all resign, My body, soul, shall all be thine. 119 L. M. 1 O INNER, why so thoughtless grown, IO Why in such dreadful haste to die ? Daring to leap to worlds unknown, Heedless against thy God to fly 1 2 Wik thou despise eternal fate, Urg'd on by sin's fantastic dreams : Madly attempt th' infernal gate, And force thy passage to the flames ? 3 Stay, sinner, on the gospel plains, Behold the God of love unfold The glories of his dying pains, Forever telling, yet untold. ISO C. M. 1 Tj EPENT, the voice celestial cries, JL%j Nor longer dare delay ; The wretch that scorns the mandate dies, And meets a fiery day. 2 No more the sovereign 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 } 7 our guilt confess ; Accept the offer'd Saviour now, Nor trifle with his grace. AND I.VVIT15G. 99 4 Bow ere the awful trumpet sound, And call you to his bar; For mercy knows lh' appointed bound. And turns to vengeance there. 121 C. M. 1 l^OME sinners, you whose harden'd \J No fears of hell can move, [hearts Come hear the gospel's mildest voice, That tells you, "God is love." 2 Thousands, once vile and base as you, Surround the throne above ; The grace that chang'd has tun'd their To sing that "God is love." [hearts, 3 O may we all, while here below, This best of blessings prove; Till warmer hearts, in brighter worlds, Proclaim that "God is love.'' 122 C. M. 1 QINNERS, the voice of God regard ; k5 'Tis mercy speaks to-day ; He calls you by his sacred word From sin's destructive way. 2 Like the rough sea that cannot 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 death ; A\ by will you persevere] Can you in endless torments breathe, Shut up in black despair ? 100 AWAKENING 4 Why will you in the naked wa\ s Of sin and folly go ! In pain you travail all your days, To reap eternal wo. 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 Bow to the sceptre of his word, Renouncing every sin ; Submit to him your sovereign Lord, And learn his will divine. 123 L. M. K NOW, sinner, every one is free To choose his course & what he'll be For this eternal truth is given, That God will force no man to heaven. He'll draw, persuade, direct aright, Bless us with wisdom, love and light ; In nameless ways be good and kind, But never force the human mind. 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 heaven or hell. O then no more your powers abuse, But ways of truth and goodness choose ! Our God is pleas'd when we improve His grace, and seek the worlds above. But if you take the downward road. And make in hell your last abode ; AND ixviTivr;. 101 Our God i^ clear, and you shall know, \ oxi plung'd yourselves in endless woe. 124 C. M. 1 j^lOME, lot us who in Christ believe, v_^ Our common Saviour praise ; To him, with joyful voices, give The glory of his grace. 2 He now stands knocking at the door Of every sinner's heart : The worst need keep him out no more. Or force him to depart. 3 Through grace we hearken to thy voice, Yield to he sav'd from sin : In sure and certain hope rejoice, That thou wilt enter in. 4 Come quickly in, thou heavenly guest, Nor ever hence remove ; But sup with us, and let the feast Be everlasting love. 125 C. M. AIN man, thy fond pursuits forbear — Repent — thy end is nigh ! Death, at the farthest, can't be far, Oh, think — before thou die ! Reflect — thou hast a soul to save, Thy sins — bow high they mount ! What are thy hopes beyond the grave — ■ How stands that dread account! Death enters — and there's no defence. His time, there's none can tell : • y 102 AWAKEJTINO He'll in a moment call thee hence, To Heaven — or down to Hell ! 4 Thy flesh, perhaps thy greatest care, Shall crawling worms consume ; But ah ! destruction stops not there — ■ Sin kills beyond the tomb. 5 To-day the gospel calls, to-day, Sinner, it speaks to you ; Let every one forsake his way, And mercy will ensue. 126 S. M. 1 "T^fOW is th' accepted time, J3I 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 1 3 Now is th' accepted time, The gospel bids you come ; And every promise in his word Declares there yet is room. 4 Lord, draw reluctant souls, And feast them with thy love, Then will the angels clap their wings, And bear the news above. 12? 4 lines 7s. *C OME, and taste along with me, Consolation running free, AND INVITING. 103 From my Father's wealthy throne, Sweeter than the honey-comb. ',: Why should Christians feast alone 1 All are better tar than some ; Th' more come in with free good will, Makes the banquet sweeter still. 3 Now I go to heaven's door Asking for a little more ; Jesus gives a double share, Calling me his chosen heir. 4 Heaven's here, and heaven's there, Goodness flowing everywhere, This I boldly can attest, That my soul has got a taste. 12S C. M. 1 f~\H, what amazing words of grace, \J Are in the gospel found ! Suited to every sinner's case, Who knows the joyful sound. 2 Poor sinful, thirsty, fainting souls Are freely welcome here ; Salvation, like a river, rolls, Abundant, free and clear. 3 Come then, with all your wants and wounds, Your every burden bring ; Here love, unchanging love abounds, A deep, celestial spring. 4 Whoever will, (O gracious word !) Shall of this stream partake ; Come, thirsty souls, and bless the Lord, And drink for Jesus' sake. 104 AWAKENIXS 5 Millions of sinners, vile as you, Have here found life and peace ; Come then, and prove its virtues too, And drink, adore and bless. 129 L. M. \y If this be our's all is our own : 'Tis needful now, 'twill needful be In death, and thro' eternity. 2 Without it we are all undone, Tho' we may call the world our own ; INot all the joys of time and sense Can countervail the loss immense. 3 Great God ! that powerful grace of thine, Which rous'd a soul so dead as mine, Can rouse these thoughtless sinners too, The one thing needful to pursue. ISO 4 lines 7s. 1 ^O^E, ye weary souls opprest, \J Find in Christ the promis'd rest . On him all your burdens roll, He can wound, and he make whole. 2 Ye that 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 Xaked, guilty, poor and blind, All your wants in Jesus find ; This the day of mercy is, Now accept the proffer'd bli ;si, A \ I) 1 V \ I II S I. 10.^ ■1 1 debtors, u li<> have nought t>. | Come to Jesus, haste away ; All your sins on him wort' laid, All your debts the Surely paid. ."> '-It is finish'd," lo ! he cri -. There on yonder cross he dies ; O believe the record true, - died for SUeh as you. 131 C. M. 1 FR^HO 7 parents may in cov'nant be, 1L And have their heaven in view . They are unhappy 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 They warn, indulge, correct, beseech, While tears in torrents flow; And 'tis beyond the power of speech To tell the griefs the)' know. 4 Till they can see victorious grace r children's souls pose The sparkling wit, the smiling lace, But adds to their disl 5 See the fond father clasp his child ; Hark ! how his bowels move — ■It thou, my offspring, be exil'd From God, my father's love ! t'< Shall cruel spirits drag thee down To darkness and despair. 106 AWAKEJUXG Beneath th' Almighty's angry frown, To dwell forever there ! 7 Kind heaven, the dreadful scene forbid ! Look down, dear Lord, and bless ; I'll wrestle hard as Abrah'm did, May I obtain success! 132 11, 10. 1 4^1 OME ye disconsolate, where'er ye lan- \J guish, Come to the mercy seat, fervently kneel ; Here bring your wounded hearts, here tell your anguish, Earth has no sorrow that heaven cannot heal. 2 Joy of the comfortless, light of the straying, Hope of the penitent, fadeless and pure, Here speaks the Comforter in mercy saying, Earth has no sorrow that heaven cannot 3 Here see the bread of life ; see waters flowing Forth from the throne of God pure from above ; [ing, Come to the feast prcpar'd, come, ever know- Earth has no sorrow but heaven can re- move. 133 4 lines 12s. 1 ri^HE voice of free grace cries, "Escape to JL the mountain ; For Adam's lost race Christ hath open'd a fountain : AND IXVITIXG. 107 For sin and nncleanness and every trans- gression, His blood flows most freely in streams of salvation." CHORUS. Hallelujah to the Lamb, who hath bought us our pardon ,• We'll praise him again when we pass over Jordan. 2 Ye souls that are wounded, to Jesus repair ; He calls you in mercy — and can you forbear? Though your sins have arisen as high as a mountain, His blood can remove them — it flows from the fountain. Hallelujah to the Lamb, eye. 3 Bless' d Jesus, thou reignest exalted and glo- rious; O'er sin, death, and hell, thou art ever vic- torious ; Thy name will we praise in the great con- gregation, And triumph, ascribing to thee our salvation. Hallelujah to the Lamb, $c. 4 With joy shall we stand, when escap'd to the shore ; With harps in our hands, we'll praise thee the more; We'll range the sweet plains on the bank of the river, And sing of salvation for ever and ever. Hallelujah to the Lamb, %c. 108 A \V A k t:\i.\g 134 S. M. 1 T| E TURN and come to God ; JLSj Cast all your sins away ; Seek ye the Saviour's cleansing blood ; Repent, believe, obey. 2 Say not ye cannot come ; For Jesus bled and died, That none who ask in humble faith Should ever be denied. 3 Say not ye will not come ; 'Tis God vouchsafes to call; And fearful will their end be found, On whom his wrath shall fall. 4 Come then, whoever will, Come while 'tis call'd to-day ; Flee to the Saviour's cleansing blood ; Repent, believe, obey. 135 L. M. 1 |~1 OME, weary souls, with sin distress'd, \J Come, and accept the promis'd rest; The Saviour's gracious call obey, And cast your gloomy fears away. 2 Oppress'd with sin, and painful load, Oh come, and spread your woes abroad : Divine compassion, might}- love, Will all the painful load remove. 3 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 ! imi iN\niM,. 109 4 Lord, we accept, with thankful heart, The hope thy gracious words impart: \\ V conic with trembling, yet rejoice, And bless the kind inviting voice. 136 C. M. 1 rjlHE Liid dainties crown the hoard ; Not paradise, with all its joys, Can such delight afford. 2 Pardon and peace to dying men, And endless life are given, Through the rich hlood that Jesus shed To raise the soul to heaven. 3 Millions of souls, in glory now, Were fed and feasted here ; And millions more, still on the way, Around the board appear. 4 All things are ready, come away, Nov weak excuses frame; Crowd to your places at the feast, And bless the Founder's name. 13? 4 lines 8s. 1 TJEAR the royal proclamation, XX The glad tidings of salvation; Publish'd now to every creature, To the ruin'd sons of nature. C HOE VS. Ln ' he reigns, he reigns victorious , C'ver heaven andearth, most glorious, i. u n igns. 110 AWAKEXINff 2 See the royal banner flying, Hear the heralds loudly crying, "Rebel sinners, royal favour Now is ofler'd by the Saviour." Lo ! he reigns, <$c 3 Ho ! yc sons of wrath and ruin, Who have wrought your own undoing, Here are life and free salvation, Offer' d to the whole creation. Lo ! he reigns, S(C. 4 Here are wine, and milk, and honey, Come, and purchase without money ; Mercy, like a flowing fountain, Streaming from the holy mountain. Lo ! he reigns, Sfc. 5 For this love let rocks and mountains, Purling streams and crystal fountains, Roaring thunders, lightning blazes, Shout the great Messiah's praises. Lo ! he reigns, 3c 138 P. M. 1 O INNERS, will you scorn the message ^ Sent in mercy from above 1 Every sentence — O how tender! Every line is full of love: Listen to it, Every line is full of love. 2 Hear the heralds of the gospel, News from Zion's King proclaim, To each rebel sinner "Pardon, AXT) TXVITIVf.. I 1 1 Free forgiveness in his name.'* How important ! Free forgiveness in his name ! 3 Tempted souls, they bring you succour. Fearful hearts, they quell your fears; And with news of consolation, Chase away the falling tears : Tender heralds, Chase away the falling tears. 4 False professors, grov'ling worldlings, Callous hearers of the word, While the messengers address you, Take the warnings they afford ; We entreat you, Take the warnings they afford. 5 Who hath our report believed, Who receiv'd the joyful word ? Who embrae'd the news of pardon. Offer* d to you by the Lord ! Can you slight it, Offer'd to you by the Lord ! 8 O ye angels, hov'ring round us, Waiting spirits speed your way. Hasten to the courts of heaven. Tidings bear without delay ; Kebel sinners Glad the message will obey. 112 PENITENTIAL. PENITENTIAL. 139 S. M. 1 f\ THAT I could repent, \.* With all my idols part; And to thy gracious eye present An humble, contrite heart! 2 A heart with grief opprest, For having griev'd my God ; A troubled heart that cannot rest Till sprinkled with thy blood. 3 Jesus, on me bestow The penitent desire ; With true sincerity of woe My aching breast inspire. 4 With soft'ning pity look. And melt my hardness down; Strike with thy love's resistless stroke, And break this heart of stone ! 140 C. M. 1 "]%./fTY God, my God, to thee I cry; J/T JL Thee only would I know ; Thy purifying blood apply, And wash me white as snow. 2 Touch me, and make the leper clean, Purge my iniquity : Unless thou wash my soul from sin, I have no part in thee. 3 But art thou not already mine? Answer, if mine thou art ! rr.MTENTlAL. 113 \\ hisper within, thou Lovtt divine, And cheer my broken heart 1 Behold, for me the victim bleeds, His wounds are open wide; For me the blood of sprinkling pleads, And speaks me justified. 141 L. M. 1 ^|H • £rivc me, Lord, my sins to mourn, \J My sins which have thy hod)- torn ; (Jive me with broken heart to see, Thy last tremendous agony. 2 O could I gain the mountain's height, And gaze upon that wondrous sight, O that with Salem's daughters, I Could stand and see my Saviour die ! 3 I'd hang around his feet and cry. Lord, save a soul condemn'd to die, And let a wretch come near thy throne, To plead the merits of thy Son. 4 Father of mercy ! drop thy frown, And give me shelter in thy Son ; And with my broken heart comply: O give me Jesus, or I die .' 5 Lord, deny me what thou wilt, If thou wouldst ease me of my guilt; Good Lord, in mercy hear me cry, And give me Jesus, or I die. 6 save my soul from gaping hell, Or else with devils I must dwell ; O might I enter, now I'm come, Lord Jesus, save me, or I'm gone. 8 114 PEHJTEH'TIAE". 142 L. M. 1 jT\ THAT my load of sin were gone ! \^ 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, 3 Break off the yoke of inbred sin, And fully set my spirit free ; I cannot rest till pure within, Till I am wholly lost in thee. 4 Fain would I learn of thee, my God, Thy light and easy buuden prove ; The cross all stain'd with hallow'd blood, The labor of thy dying love. 5 I would, but thou must give the power ; My heart from every sin release ; Bring near, bring near the joyful hour, And fill me with thy perfect peace. 6 Come, Lord, the drooping sinner cheer, Nor let thy chariot wheels delay : Appear, in my poor heart appear ! My God, my Saviour, come away. 143 C. M. 1 4"\ THAT I could my Lord receive, \JP Who did the world redeem ; Who gave his life that I might live, A life conceal'd in him ! ri:\ 1TKNTJAL. 115 2 O that I could the blessing prove, My heart's extreme desire : Live happy in my Saviour's love, And in his arms expire ! 3 Mercy T ask to seal my peace, That kept by mercy's power I may from every evil cease, And never grieve thee more, 4 Now, if thy gracious will it be, E'en now my sins remove, And set my soul at liberty By thy victorious love. 5 In answer to ten thousand pray'rs, Thou pard'ning God descend ; Number me with salvation's heirs, My sins and troubles end. 6 Nothing I ask or want beside, Of all in earth or heaven : But let me feel thy blood applied. And live and die forgiven. 144 S. M. THAT I could revere o O that I could but stand in fear Of thy afflicting rod! If mercy cannot draw, Thou by thy threat'ning move And keep an abject soul in awe, That will not yield to love. Show me the naked sword Impending o'er my head: 11G PEXITEXTIAt. O let me tremble at thy word, And to my ways take heed ! 4 With sacred horror fly From every sinful snare : Nor ever in my Judge's eye My Judge's anger dare. 5 Thou great tremendous God, The conscious awe impart ; The grace be now on me bestow'd, The tender fleshy heart. 6 For Jesus' sake alone, The stony heart remove ; And melt at last, O melt me down, Into the mould of love. 145 C. M. 1 1~"| FOR that tenderness of heart, \J Which bows before the Lord ; Acknowledging how just thou art, And trembling at thy word ! 2 O for those humble, contrite tears, Which from repentance flow : That consciousness of guilt, which fears The long-suspended blow ! 3 Saviour, to me, in pity give The sensible distress ; The pledge thou wilt at last receive, And bid me die in peace : 4 Wilt from the dreadful day remove, Before the evil come ; My spirit hide with saints above, My body in the tomb, J'l.N ITENTIAt. 117 1 16 L. M. 1 TEsL's, the sinner's friend, to thee, •f Lost and undone, for aid I flee: Wearj of earth, myself, and sin ; Open thine arms, and take me in. 2 Pity and heal my sin-sick soul : "I'is thou alone canst make me whole; Fall n. till in me thine image shine, And lost I am till thou art mine. 3 Awake, the woman's conquering Seed, Awake, and bruise the serpent's head! Tread down thy foes, with power control The beast and devil in my soul. 4 The mansion for thyself prepare, Dispose my heart by ent'ring there ! 'Tis this alone can make me clean ; 'Tis this alone can cast out sin. 5 At last I own it cannot be, That I should fit myself for thee : Here, then, to thee I all resign ; Thine is the work, and only thine. 6 What shall I say thy grace to move ! Lord, I am sin — hut thou art love : I give up every plea beside, "Lord, I am lost — but thou hast died/' 147 S. M. First Part. 1 "WTHEN shall thy love, constrain, T f And force me to thy breast \ When shall my soul return again To her eternal rest ! 118 PENITENTIAL. 2 Ah ! what avails my strife, My wand'ring to and fro 1 Thou hast the words of endless life Ah ! whither should I go ? 3 Thy condescending grace To me did freely move ; It calls me still to seek thy face, And stoops to ask my love. 4 Lord, at thy feet I fall, I groan to be set free ; I fain would now obey thy call, And give up all for thee. 5 To rescue me from woe, Thou didst with all things part ; Didst lead a suff ring life below, To gain my worthless heart. 6 My worthless heart to gain, The God of all that breathe, Was found in fashion as a man, And died a cursed death. 148 S. M. Second Part. 1 A ND can I yet delay, A My little all to give ? To tear my soul from earth away. For Jesus to receive ? 2 Nay, but I yield, I yield ! I can hold out no more ; I sink by dying love compell'd, And own Thee conqueror. r;.N rn.NTi.u.. I Though late 1 all forsake, My friends, my all resign ; Gracious Redeemer, take. <> take. And seal me ever thine! 4 Come, ami possess me whole, Nor hence again remove: Settle ami fix my wav'ring soul With all thy weight of love. b My one desire be this, Thy only love to know ; To seek and taste no other bliss, No other good below. f> My life, my portion thou, Thou all-sufficient art ; My hope, my heavenly treasure, now Enter and keep my heart. 149 6 lines 8s. First Part. 1 f^OME, O thou Traveler unknown. \J Whom still I hold, but cannot see ! My company before is gone. And I am left alone with thee : With thee all night I mean to stay, And wrestle till the break of day. 2 I need not tell thee who I am ; My misery and sin declare; Thyself hast call'd me by my namp, Look on thy hands, and read it there - But who, I ask thee, who art. thou? Tell me thy name, and tell me now. 3 In vain thou strus^h'si t.. gel free I never will unloose my hold: 119 I'ZO rE>tTr:\-Ti\L. Art thou the man that died for me 1 The secret of thy love unfold ; Wrestling, I will not let thee go, Till I thy name, thy nature know, 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 though 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. ISO 6 lines 8s. Second Part. 1 ""ITIELD to me now, for I am weak, I But confident in self-despair; Speak to my heart, in blessings speak ; Be conquer'd by my instant pray'r : Speak, or thou never hence shalt move, And tell me if thy name be Love. 2 *Tis love ! 'tis love ! thou diedst for me ! I hear thy whisper in my heart ; The morning breaks, the shadows flee. Pure, universal love thou art : To me, to all, thy bowels move, Thy nature and thy name is Love, 3 My pray'r hath power with God ; the grace Unspeakable I now receive ; IM.VITEXTIAT.. 121 Through faith I see thee face to face: I see thee face to face, and live ! In vain I have not wept and strove ; Thy nature and thy name is Love. 4 I know thee, Saviour, who thou art. Jesus, the feeble sinner's friend : Nor wilt thon with the night depart, lint stay and love me to the end : Thy mercies never shall remove. Thy nature and thy name is Love. 5 The Sun of righteousness on me Hath rose with healing in his wings; Wither'd by nature's strength ; from thee My soul its life and succour brings ; My help is all laid up above ; Thy nature and thy name is Love. 6 Contented now upon my thigh I halt, till life's short journey end ; All helplessness, all weakness, I On thee alone for strength depend ; Nor have I power from thee to move; Thy nature and thy name is Love. 7 Lame as I am, I take the prey ; Hell, earth, and sin, with ease o'ercome : I leap for joy. pursue my way. And, as a bounding hart, rly home ; Through all eternity to prove, Thy nature and thy name is Love. 151 C. M. 1 /~10ME, humble sinner, in whose breast \J A thousand thoughts revolve ; 122 TENITENTIAL. Come with your guilt and soul opprest, And make this last resolve : — 2 "I'll go to Jesus, though my sin Hath like a mountain rose ; I know his courts, I'll enter in, Whatever may oppose. 3 "Prostrate I'll lie before his throne, And there my guilt confess : I'll tell him I'm a wretch undone, Without his sovereign grace. 4 "I'll to my gracious King approach, Whose sceptre pardon gives, Perhaps he may command a touch, And then the suppliant lives. 5 "Perhaps he may admit my plea, Perhaps he'll 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 resolv'd to try ; For if I stay away, I know, I must forever die." 152 P. M. 7s 66 6s. 1 y^ROOPING souls, no longer grieve, iLr 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. PE^ITESTIAL. 2 From his hands, his feet, his side, Flows the healing fountain ; .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, Weary, heavy-laden." Tho' your sins like mountains rise, Rise and reach to heaven, Yet, if you on him believe, All shall be forgiven. 4 Now, methinks, I hear one say, 1 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 ! Surely now I feel it : Half has never yet been told — O could I reveal it ! Jesus' blood has heal'd my wound, O, the wondrous story ! I was lost, but now I'm found, Glory, glory, glory ! 123 124 PENITENTIAL. 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. 153 C. M. 1 IV/STY drowsy powers, why sleep ye so ? iJ?JL Awake, my sluggish soul ! Nothing hath half thy work to do, Yet nothing's half so dull. 2 Go to the ants ; for one poor grain See how they toil and strive ! Yet we who have a heaven t' obtain, How negligent we live ! 3 We, for whose sake all nature stands, And stars their courses move ; We, for whose guard the angel bands Come flying from above. 4 We, for whom God the Son came down. And labor'd for our good, How careless to secure that crown He purchas'd with his blood. 5 Lord, shall we live so sluggish still, And never act our parts ? Come, holy Dove, from th' heavenly hill, And warm our frozen hearts. G Give us with active warmth to move, With vig'rous souls to rise; PF.SITtXl 1 A I .. 125 With hands of faith and winga of love, To fly and take the prize. 154 L. M. 1 "l"17Tni aching heart and weeping ej c , U M\ guilty soul for mercy cries, What shall I do, or whither flee, T' escape the vengeance due to me 1 2 Till now I saw no danger nigh, I liv'd at ease, nor fear'd to die ; Wrapt up in sell-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. •1 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 Hoes not thy sacred word proclaim, Salvation free in Jesus' name 1 To him I look and anxious cry, "0 saw a wretch condemn'd to die ?" 155 L. M. OW pity, Lord, ,et a repenting rebel live 1 QHOW pity, Lord, O Lord forgive! O Lc 126 PENITENTIAL. Are not thy mercies large and free ? May not a sinner trust in thee 1 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 mine eyes. 4 My lips with shame my sins confess, Against thy laws, against thy grace ; Lord, should thy judgment grow severe, I am condemn'd but thou art clear. 5 Yet save a trembling sinner, Lord, Whose hope still hov'ring round thy word, Would light on some sweet promise there, Some sure support against despair. 156 C. iff. 1 T y evil long I took delight, JL Unaw'd by shame or fear ; Till a new object struck my sight, And stopt my wild career. 2 I saw one hanging on a tree, In agonies and blood, Who fix'd his languid eyes on me. As near his cross I stood. 3 Sure never to my latest breath, Can I forget that look: It seem'd to charge me with his death, Tho' not a word he spoke. I'KNITEXTIAL. 127 1 \1\ conscience felt and own'd the tjuilt. And plunged mo in despair : ] 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 forg This blood is for thy ransom paid : I die that thou may'st live." 6 With pleasing grief and mournful joy, My spirit now is flll'd ; That I should such a life destroy. Yet live by him I kill'd. 15-y L. M. 1 T ORD, at thy feet I prostrate fall, M^d Opprett with fears, to thee I call, Reveal thy pard'ning love to me, And set my captive spirit free. 2 Hast thou not said, "Seek ye my face 1" The invitation I embrace ; I'll seek thy face, thy spirit give ! O ! let me see thy face and live. 3 I'll seek thy face with cries and tears, With secret sighs and fervent pray'rs ; And if not heard I'll waiting sit, And perish at my Saviour's feet. 4 But canst thou, Lord, behold my pain, And bid me seek thy face in vain ! Thou wilt not, canst not me deceive, The soul that seeks thy face shall live. 158 C. M. 1 4 FFLICTIONS, tho' they seem severe, J\. In mercy oft are sent. 128 PEXITENTI.VL. They stopp'd the prodigal's career, And caus'd him to repent. 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, While 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 back, 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 ! forgive"— "Enough," the father said, "Rejoice, 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 'Tis thus the Lord his love reveals, To call poor sinners home ; More than a father's love he feels, And welcomes all that come. ii \ i i i n i r \ i. K>9 C. M. 1 "IJM^V sad our Btatc by nature is, J J. Our sin how deep it stains! And Satan binds our captive souls Fast in his captive chains. 2 But there's ;i voice ol Sounds from the sacred word ; Ho! ye despairing sinners come, And trust a faithful I 3 My soul obeys the gracious call, And. runs to tins relief; I would believe thy promise, Lord ! O help my unbelief! 4 To the blest 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, Into thy arms I fall, Ee thou my strength and righteousness, My Jesus and my all. 160 L. M. 1 "VS" V suflfrings all to thee are known, JLvi Tempted in every point like me; Regard my rrief, regard thy own: Jesus, remember Calvary ! 2 O call to mind thy earnest pray'rs ! Thy agony and sweat of blood ! Thy strong and bitter cries and tears ! Thy mortal groan, "My God ! my God !" 3 For whom didst thou the cross endure ? Who nail'd thy I T cee ? 9 130 PEMTKXTIAL. Did not thy death my life procure 1 let thy bowels answer me ! 4 Art thou not touch'd with human wo ? Hath pity left the Son of Man ] Dost thou not all my sorrows know, And claim a share in all my pain 1 5 Have I not heard, have I not known, That thou, the everlasting Lord, Whom heaven and earth their Maker own, Art always faithful to thy word 1 6 Thou wilt not break a bruised reed, Or quench the smallest spark of grace, Till through the soul thy power is spread, Thy all-victorious righteousness. 7 The day of small and feeble things, 1 know thou never wilt despise ; I know, with healing in his wings, The Sun of righteousness shall rise. 8 With labor faint, thou wilt not fail, Or, weari'd, give the sinner o'er, Till in this earth thy judgments dwell, And, born of God, I sin no more. 161 L. M. 1 |^H ! for a glance of heavenly day, \_P To take this stubborn heart 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 ! I' KM TIN II A I.. 1.31 :; To hear the sorrows thou hast felt, () Lonl, an adamant would melt ; 13 ut I can road each moving line, And nothing moves this heart of mine. 4 Thy judgments, too, unmov'd I hear, (Amazing thought!) which devils fear: Goodness and wrath in vain combine To stir this stupid heart of mine. 5 But something yet can do the deed, And that blest something much I need : Thy Spirit can from dross refine, And melt and change this heart of mine. 16*1 7s, 6s, & 1 8. 1 T AMB of God for sinners slain, JLi To thee I humbly pray ; Heal me of my grief and pain, O take my sins away. From this bondage, Lord, release; Xo longer let me be opprest ; Jesus, Master, seal my peace, And take me to thy breast ! "Z Wilt thou cast a sinner out, Who humbly comes to thee ! No, my God, I cannot doubt, Thy mercy is for me : Let me then obtain the ffracc, And be of paradise possest : Jesus, Master, seal my peace. And take me to thy breast ! .. Worldly crood I do not want : Be that to others ffiven : 132 PUWITEJSTTIAE. Only for thy love I pant ; My all in earth or heaven ; This is the crown I fain would seize, The good wherewith T would be blc. Jesus', Master, seal my peace, And take me to thy breast ! 4 This delight I fain would prove, And then resign my breath ! Join the happy few whose love Was mightier than death ! Let it not my Lord displease, That I would die to be thy guesl ! Jesus, Master, seal my peace, And take me to thy breast ! 163 S. M. 1 AH! whither should I go, JT jL Burden'd, and sick, and faint ! To whom should I my troubles show, And pour out my complaint 1 2 My Saviour bids me come, Ah ! why do I delay 1 He calls the weary sinner home, And yet from him I stay ! 3 What is it keeps me back From which I cannot part 1 Which will not let the Saviour take Possession of my heart ? 4 Some cursed thing unknown Must surely lurk within; Some idol which I will not own, Some secret bosom-Bin; I 'I.N !'l' UN II. VI.. 133 5 Jesus, tlic hindrance show, Which I have fear'd to see ; And let me now consent to know What keeps me back from thee. 6 Searcher of hearts, in mine Thy trying power display ; Into its darkest corners shine, And take the veil av. 7 I now believe, in thee Compassion reigns alone ; According to my faith, to me O let it, Lord, be done ! 8 In me is all the bar Which thou wouldst fain remove ; Remove it, and I shall declare That God is only love. 164 C. M. 1 "1" ORD, how secure my conscience was, JLj And felt no inward dread ! I was alive without the law, And thought my sins were dead. 2 My hopes of heaven were firm and bright ; But since the precept came With a convicting power and light, I find how vile I am. 3 My guilt appear' d but small before, Till terribly I saw How perfect, holy, just and pure, Is thy eternal law. 4 Then felt my soul the heavy load ; W\ -ins revived again ; 134 FEXITKNTIAL. I had provoked a dreadful God, And all my hopes were slain. 5 My God, I cry with every breath For some kind power to save ; To break the bonds of sin and death, And thus redeem the slave. 165 S. M. 1 ~\M Y former hopes are fled, 1.T JL My terror now begins ; I feel, alas ! that I am dead In trespasses and sins. 2 Ah, whither shall I fly 1 I hear the thunder roar ; The law proclaims destruction nigh, And vengeance at the door. 3 When I review my ways, I dread impending doom ; But sure a friendly whisper snys, "Flee from the wrath to come." 4 I see, or think I see, A glimm'ring from afar ; A beam of day that shines for me, To save me from despair. 5 Forerunner of the sun, It marks the pilgrim's way ; I'll gaze upon it while I run, And watch the rising day. 166 S. M. l O\ LORD, how vile am I, nholy and unclean ! rKNiTi:vn ai.. [low can I dare to venture nigh With such a load of sin ? 3 Is this polluted heart A dwelling fit for thee ! Swarming, alas, in every part, What evils do I see ! .'5 If I attempt to pray. And lisp thy holy name, My thoughts are hurried soon away. My soul is put to shame. J If in thy word I look, Such darkness fills my mind, I only read a sealed hook, But no relief can find. 5 And must I then indeed Sink in despair and die 1 Lord, I believe that thou didst bleed For such a wretch as I. 6 Low at thy feet 1 bow ; O pity and forgive ; Here will I lie and wait till thou Shalt bid me rise and live. 1<;7 4 lines 7s. 1 SOVEREIGN Ruler, Lord of all, ►^ Prostrate at thy feet I fall; Hear, oh hear the sinner's cry, Frown not lest I faint and die. 2 Vilest of the sons of men, Worst of rebels I have been ; On abus'd thee to thy face, Trampled on thy richest grace. l 35 136 PENITENTIAL. 3 Justly might thy vengeful dart Pierce this bleeding broken heart ; Justly might thy kindled ire Blast me in eternal fire. 4 But with thee there's mercy found, Balm to heal my every wound; Soothe, oh soothe the 'troubled breast, Give the weary wanderer rest. 168 C. M. ITH tears of anguish I lament, Here at thy feet, my God, My passion, pride, and discontent, And vile ingratitude. 2 Sure there v/as ne'er a heart so base, So false as mine has been ; So faithless to its promises, So prone to every sin. 3 How long, dear Saviour, shall I feel These struggles in my breast ? When wilt thou bow my stubborn will, And give my conscience rest ? 4 Break, sovereign grace, oh break the charm, And set the captive free : Reveal, Almighty God, thy arm, And haste to rescue me. 169 C. M. 1 "jpHYSICIAN of the sin-sick soul JL To thee I bring my case ; My raging malady control, And heal me by thy grace. I'KMTl.XTI A I.. 2 I would disclose my whole complaint ; But whore shall I begin .' No words of mine can fully paint That worst distcnij.tr — sin. '3 Pity the anguish I endure, And save by power divine ; For never can I find a cure From any hand but thine. 1 Thou great Physician, hear my cry, And set my spirit Tree ; Thou wilt not let the sinner die, Who longs to live to thee. 170 S. M. 1 TJESIDE the srospel pool, -13 Appointed for the poor, From year to year a sinful soul Had waited for a cure. '2 The voice of one unknown, Advancing where he lay, Bespoke him in a gentle tone, And thus it seem'd to say : :j "Poor, sinful, dying soul, \'\ by linger here and die? Only consent to lie made whole, You need no longer lie. 1 The Saviour, passing by, "Well knows your sinking state, And while the Saviour is so nigh, The sinner need not wait." o That voice dispell'd the charm, His fatal slumbers bl 138 JUSTIFICATION He saw his sins with fresh alarm. And fear'd the vengeful stroke. 6 Unable to endure, He call'd for aid divine — The great Physician wrought the cure ; That guilty soul was mine. JUSTIFICATION BY FAITH, 171 L. M. 1 A UTHOR of faith, eternal Word, -£*- Whose Spirit breathes the active flame, Faith, like its finisher and Lord, To-day, as yesterday, the same : 2 To thee our humble hearts aspire, And ask the gift unspeakable ; Increase, in us the kindled fire, In us the work of faith fulfil. 3 By faith we know thee strong to save, (Save us, a present Saviour thou !) Whatever we hope, by faith we have ; Future and past subsisting now. 4 To him that in thy name believes, Eternal life with thee is given, Into himself he all receives, Pardon, and holiness, and heaven. 5 The things unknown to feeble sense, I nseen by reason's glimm'ring rav, With strong commanding evidence, Their heavenly orisrin display. BT FAITH. 139 ti Faith lt'iuls its realizing light, The clouds disperse, the shadows fly, Th' Invisible appears in sight, And God is seen hy mortal eye. 172 8 lines 8s. 1 F¥1HE moment a sinner believes, \. And trusts in his crucified God, His pardon at once he receives — Redemption in full through his hlood. The faith that unites to the Lamb, And brings such salvation as this, Is more than mere fancy, or name — The work of God's Spirit it is. 2 It treads on the world and on hell, It vanquishes death and despair ; And, what is still stranger to tell — ■ It overcomes heaven by pray'r ; Permits a vile worm of the dust With God to commune as a friend ; His promise of mercy to trust, And look for his love to the end. 3 It says to the mountains, "Depart," That stand between God and the soul ; It binds up the broken in heart, The wounded in spirit makes whole ; Bills sins of a crimson-like dye Be spotless as snow, and as white ; And raises the sinner on high, To dwell with the angels of light. 173 C. M. 1 TTVUTH adds new charms to earthly bliss, _T And saves me from its snares ; 140 JUSTIMCATIOH Its aid in every duty brings, And softens all my cares. 2 Extinguishes the thirst of sin, And lights the sacred fire Of love to God and heavenly things, And feeds the pure desire. 3 The wounded conscience knows its power, The healing balm to give ; That balm the saddest heart can cheer, And make the dying live. 4 Wide it unveils celestial worlds, Where deathless pleasures reign, And bids me seek thy portion there, Nor bids me seek in vain. 1*4 C. M. F Of things beyond our sight ; Breaks through the clouds of flesh & sense, And dwells in heavenly light. It sets times past in present view, Brings distant prospects home — Of things a thousand years ago, Or thousand years to come. By faith, we know, the worlds were made, By God's almighty word ; Abram to unknown countries led, By faith obey'd the Lord. He sought a city fair and high, Built by th' eternal hands ; And faith assures us, though we die, That heavenly building stands. 11 V FA LTH. i I 1 175 C. M. 1 "m /MISTAKEN souls, that dream of heaven, JLtjL And make their empty boast Of inward joys and sins forgiven, While they are slaves to lust. 2 Vain arc our fancy's airy flights, If faith be cold and dead : None but :i living power unites To Christ, the living head. 3 Tis faith that changes all the heart ; 'Tis faith that works by love ; That bids all sinful joys depart, And lifts the thoughts above. 4 *Tis faith that conquers earth and hell By a celestial power ; This is the grace that shall prevail In the decisive hour. 176 L. M. 1 TESUS, whose glory's streaming rays, •I Though duteous to thy high command ! Not seraphs view with open face, But veil'd before thy presence stand ! 2 How shall weak eyes of flesh, weigh'd down With sin, and dim with error's night, Dare to behold thy awful throne, Or view thy unapproached light ! 3 Restore my sight! let thy free grace An entrance to the holiest give ! Open mine eyes of faith! thy fare So shall I see : yet seeing live. 1 The golden sceptre from above Reach forth; see my whole hcarl I bow; 142 JUSTIFICATION Say to my soul, "Thou art my love, My chosen 'midst ten thousand thou]" 5 O Jesus, full of grace! the sighs Of a sick heart with pity view ! Hark, how my silence speaks^ — and cries, "Mercy, thou God of mercy, show I" 6 I know thou canst not but be good ; How shouldst thou, Lord, thy grace restrain, Thou, Lord, whose blood so freely flow'd, To save me from all guilt and pain 1 7 By faith I to the fountain fly, Open'd for all mankind and me, To purge my sins of deepest dye, My life and heart's impurity : 8 From Christ, the smitten Rock, it flows, The purple and the crystal stream ; Pardon and holiness bestows, And both I gain through faith in him. 177 4 6s. & 2 8s. 1 A RISE, my soul, arise, J\. Shake off thy guilty fears, The bleeding Sacrifice In my behalf appears ; Before the throne my Surety stands, My name is written on his hands. 2 He ever lives above, For me to intercede ; His all-redeeming love. His precious blood to plead ; His blood aton'd for all our race, And sprinkles now the throne of grace, BT FAITH. 3 Five bleeding wounds he bears, Receiv'd on Calvary ! They pour effectual pray'rs, They strongly speak for mc : Forgive him, O forgive, they cry, .\or let that ransom' d sinner die! 4 The father hears him pray, His dear anointed One : He cannot turn away The presence of his Son : His spirit answers to the Mood, And tells me I am born of God. 5 My God is reconcil'd, His pard'ning voice I hear : He owns me for his child, I can no longer fear; With confidence I now draw nigh, And Father, Abba, Father, cry. ITS C. M. 1 T ASK the gift of righteousness, JL The sin-subduing power ; Power to believe, and go in peace, And never grieve Thee more. " I ask the blood-bought pardon seal'd, The liberty from sin, The grace infus'd, the love revcal'd, The kingdom fixt within. 3 Thou hear'st me for salvation pray ; Thou seest my heart's desire ; Make ready in thy powerful day, Thy fulness. I require 144 jus ri hi iti-os 4 My vehement soul cries out, opprest, Impatient to be freed ! Nor can I, Lord, nor will I rest, Till I am sav'd indeed. 5 Art thou not able to convert? Art thou not willing too 1 To change this old rebellious heart, To conquer and renew 1 6 Thou canst, thou wilt, I dare believe, So arm me with thy power, That I to sin may never cleave, Ma} T never feel it more. 1?9 C. M. 1 FjpHE Saviour ! oh, what endless charms JL Dwell in the blissful sound ! Its influence every fear disarms, And spreads sweet peace around. 2 Here pardon, life, and joys divine, In rich effusion flow, For guilty rebels, lost in sin, And doom'd to endless woe. 3 Oh, the rich depths of love divine, Of bliss, a boundless store ; Dear Saviour, let me call thee mine, I cannot wish for more. 4 On thee alone my hope relies, Beneath thy cross I fall ; My Lord, my Life, my Sacrifice, My Saviour and my All. ISO C. M. 1 fi RE AT God ! to me the sight afford, \-A To him of old allow'd : . 145 And lot ray faith behold its Lord, tending in a cloud ! 2 In that revealing Spirit oomo down, Thine attributes proclaim, \n I to my inmost soul make known The glories of thy name. 3 Jehovah, Christ, I thee adore, Who gav'st my soul to he: ! Fountain of being and of power, And great in majesty. 4 The Lord, the mighty God thou art, But let me rather prove, That name inspoken to my heart, That fav'rite name of Love. 'ciful God, thyself proclaim In this polluted breast; Mercy is thy distinguished name, And suits the sinner best. 6 Our mis'ry doth for pity call, Our sin implores thy grace ; And thou art merciful to all Our lost, apostate race. 181 L. M. 1 ^TOT by the law of innocence -L >l Can Adam's sons arrive at heaven; New works c*n give us no pretence To have our ancient sins forgiven. 2 Not the best deeds that we have done, (Jan mike a wounded conscience whole! Faith is the grace, — and faith alone, Thai rlies to Christ, and sav 10 146 JUSTIFICATION 3 Lord, I believe thy heavenly word ! Fain would I have my soul renew'd : I mourn for sin, and trust the Lord To have it pardon' d and subdu'd. 4 O may thy grace its power display ! Let guilt and death no longer reign ; Save me in thine appointed way, Nor let my humble faith be vain ! 182 8 lines 7s. & 6s. 1 TTOW lost was my condition, XX Till Jesus made me whole ! There is but one Physician, Can cure a sin-sick soul ! The worst of all diseases, Is light compar'd with sin, On every part it seizes, But rages most within. 2 From men great skill professing, I thought a cure to gain ; But this prov'd more distressing, And added to my pain — Some said that nothing ail'd me, Some gave me up for lost ; \V 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, BY FAITH. 147 To tell to all around mo. His wondrous power to save. 4 A dying, risen Jesus, Seen by the eye of faith, At once from danger frees us, And saves the soul from death. Come then to this Physician, His help he'll freely give, He makes no hard condition, "i'is only — look — and live. 183 S. M. 1 f^|H blessed souls are the) r , \-P Whose sins are cover 'd o'er ; Divinely bless'd, to whom the Lord Imputes their guilt no more. 2 They mourn their follies past, And keep their hearts with care ; Their lips and lives, without deceit, Shall prove their faith sincere. 3 While I conceal'd my guilt, I felt the fest'ring wound ; Till I confess'd my sins to thee, And ready pardon found. 4 Let sinners learn to pray ; Let saints keep near the throne : Our help, in times of deep distress, Is found in God alone. 1S4 C. M. 1 TTAPPY the man to whom his God XI No more imputes his sin ; Put, wash'd in the Redeemer's blood, Hath made his <;armeiits clean. 148 justificatiox by faith. 2 Happy, beyond expression, he Whose debts are thus discharg'd ; And from the guilty bondage free, He feels his soul enlarg'd. 3 His spirit hates deceit and lies, His words are all sincere ; He guards his heart, he guards his eyes, To keep his conscience clear. 4 While I my inward guilt suppress'd, No quiet could I find ; Thy wrath lay burning in my breast, And rack'd my tortur'd mind. 5 Then I confess'd my troubled thoughts, My secret sins reveal'd ; Thy pard'ning grace forgave my faults, Thy grace my pardon seal'd. 1S5 L. M. 1 "O LESS'D is the man, forever bless'd, JO Whose guilt is pardon'd by his God; Whose sins with sorrow are confess'd, And cover'd with his Saviour's blood. 2 Bless'd is the man to whom the Lord Imputes not his iniquities ; He pleads no merit of reward, A nd not on works, but grace relies. 3 From guile his heart and lips are free ; His humble joy, his holy fear, With deep i - cpentance well agree, And join to prove his faith sincere. 4 How glorious is that righteousness That hides and cancels all his sins! , \ KM.VTION AMi ADOPTIOST. I 1!» While ;i bright evidence of grace Through his whole life appears trust and love thy word ; 150 REGENERATION And, by forsaking every sin, Prove we are born of God. 187 P. M. 8, 8, 6, 8, 8, 6. 1 A WAK'D by Sinai's awful sound, J\. My soul in guilt and thrall I found, Expos'd to endless woe ; Eternal truth did loud proclaim, The sinner must be born again, Or else to ruin go. 2 Amaz'd 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 mine ear. 3 When to the law I trembling fled, It pour'd its curses on my head ; I no relief could find. This fearful truth increas'd my pain, The sinner must be born again, O'erwhelm'd my tortur'd mind. 4 Again did Sinai's thunders roll, And guilt lay heavy on my soul, A vast oppressive load : Alas ! I read and saw it plain, The sinner must be born again, Or feel the wrath of God. 5 The saints I heard with rapture tell, How Jesus conquer'd death and hell, And broke the fowler's snare : and ADorriov. 151 Yet when I found this truth remain: The sinner must be born again, I sunk in deep despair. C) But while I thus in anguish lay, Jesus of Naz'reth pass'd this way, I felt his pity move. The sinner by his justice slain IVow by his grace is born again, And sings redeeming love. V To heaven the joyful tidings flew, The angels tun'd their harps anew, And loftier notes did raise ; All hail the Lamb that once was slain, Lnnumber'd millions born again, Will shout thy endless praise. 1SS L. M. 1 A JSSlsT my soul, my heavenly King, J\. 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 heavenly birth began, Nor will, nor power of flesh and blood, That turn'd my heart from sin to God. '.i 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. 1 may this love my soul constrain, To make returns of love again; 152 KE&ENEKATIOH 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 pas?: the chilling flood. And sing and say, I'm born of God. 1S9 G. M. 1 "T^T^T" all the outward forms on earth, J3I 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 cf his Son, A new, peculiar race. 3 The Spirit, like some heavenly wind, Breathes on the sons of flesh ; New models all the carnal mind, And forms the man afresh. 4 Our quicken'd souls awake and rise From the long sleep of death ; On heavenly things we fix our eyes. And praise employs our breath. 190 C. M. 1 TTJOW helpless guilty nature lies, JUL Unconscious of its load ! The heart, unchanged, can never rise To happiness and God. 2 Can aught, beneath a power divine, The stubborn will subdue ! ami a norn ox. I Tis thine, Almighty Saviour, thine To form the heart anew. 3 'Tis thine the passions to recall, And upward hid them rise, And make the scales of error tall From reason's darken'd eyes. 4 To chase the shades of death av And bid the sinner live ; A beam of heaven, a vital ray, 'Tis thine alone to give. 5 Oh change these wretched hearts of ours, And give them hie divine : Then shall our passions and our powers. Almighty Lord, be thine. 191 S. M. 1 "O EHOLD, what wondrous grace JO The Father has bestow'd On sinners of a mortal race, To call them sons of God ! 2 'Tis no surprising thing That we should be unknown : The Jewish world knew not their King, God's everlasting Son. 3 Nor doth it yet appear How great we must be made ; But when we see our Saviour here. We shall be like our Plead. i A hope so much divine -May trials well endure ; May purge our souls from sense and sin, A.- C'hri-;t ; the Lord, is pure. 154 REGENERATION AND ABOrTION. 5 If in my Father's love I share a filial part, Send down thy Spirit, like a dove, To rest upon my heart. 6 We would no longer lie Like slaves beneath the throne ; Our faith shall Abba, Father, cry, And thou the kindred own. 192 C. M. 1 fi^i RACE, like an uncorrupted seed, \-A Abides and reigns within ; Immortal principles forbid The sons of God to sin. 2 Not by the terrors of a slave Do they perforin his will, But with the noblest powers they have His sweet commands fulfil. 3 They find access, at every hour, To God within the vail : Hence they derive a quick'ning power, And joys that never fail. 4 Oh happy souls ! oh glorious state Of overflowing grace ! To dwell so near their Father's seat, And see his lovely face I 5 Lord, I address thy heavenly throne : Call me a child of thine ; Send down the Spirit of thy Son To form my heart divine. 6 There shed thy choicest love abroad, And make my comforts strong; VTLL REDEMPTION. 1 5o Then shall 1 say, "My Father Clod," With an uuwav ring tongue. 193 C. M. 1 "l^tTHEN God reveal'd his gracious name, ¥ T And chang'd my mournful state, My rapture seern'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. 3 "Great is the work ;" my neighbors cried, And own'd the power divine ; ''Great is the work," 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. FULL REDEMPTION. 1J)4 4 lines 7s. 1 TESUS comes with all his grace, QJ Comes to save a fallen race; Object of our glorious hope, fastis comes to lift us up ! 2 Let the living stones cry out ; Let the sons of Abrah'm shout : 156 FULL 11EDEMPTION. Praise we all our lowly King ; Give him thanks ; rejoice and sing. 3 He hath our salvation wrought; He our captive souls hath bought: He hath reconcil'd to God : He hath wash'd us in his blood. 4 We are now his lawful right ; Walk as children of the light : We shall soon obtain the grace, Pure in heart to see his face. 5 We shall gain our calling's prize ; After God we all shall rise, Fili'd with joy, and love, and peace, Perfected in holiness. 6 Let us then rejoice in hope, Steadily to Christ look up ; Trust to be redeem'd from sin, Wait, till he appear within. 7 Fools and madmen let us be, Yet is our sure trust in thee ; Faithful is the promis'd word,. We shall all be as our Lord. 8 Hasten, Lord, the perfect day ; Let thy every servant say, "I have now obtain'd the power, Lorn of God to sin no more." 195 L. M. 1 ^lOME, Saviour Jesus, from above! \-J Assist me with thy heavenly grace Empty my heart of earthly love, And for thyself prepare the place. FT/U REDEMPTION. 2 let thy sacred presence Til!. And set my longing spiril : Which pants to have no other will, But night and day to feast on thee. '.j While in this region here below, No other good will I pursue : I'll bid this world of noise and show, With all its glitt'ring snares, adieu. 4 That path with humble speed I'll seek, In which my Saviour's footsteps shine, . . ill I hear, nor will I speak, Of any other love but thine. "> Henceforth may no profane delight Divide this consecrated soul; Possess it thou, who hast the right, As Lord and Master of the whole. 6 Nothing on earth do I desire, But thy pure love within my breast : This, only this, will I require, And freely give up all the rest. 10S S. M. 1 rriHE thing ray God doth hate, J_ That I no more may do, Thy creature, Lord, again create. And all my soul renew. 2 My soul shall then, like thine, Abhor the thing unclean, And sanctify'd by love divine, Forever cease from sin. 3 That blessed law of thine, , to me bnpart ; 158 FULL REDEMPTION. The Spirit's law of life divine, O write it in my heart. 4 Implant it deep within, Whence it may ne'er remove, The law of liberty from sin, The perfect law of love. 5 Thy nature be my law, Thy spotless sanctity ; And sweetly every moment draw My happy soul to thee. 6 Soul of my soul remain ! Who didst for all fulfil, In me, O Lord, fulfil again, Thy heavenly Father's will. 197 C. M. 1 g~\ FOR a heart to praise my God, \J 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 O for a lowly contrite heart ! Believing, true, and clean ; Which neither life nor death can part From Him that dwells within. 4 A heart in every thought renew'd, And full of love divine ; Perfect, and right, and pure, and good, A copy, Lord, of thine. FULL UKUL.MPTIOX. L59 5 Thy tender heart is still the same, And melts at human wo; Jesua, for thee distress'd I am, I want thy love to know. (> My heart, thou know'st, can never rest, Till thou create my peace, Till of my Eden repossess' d, From every sin I cease. 7 Fruit of thy gracious lips, on me Bestow that peace unknown ; The hidden manna, and the tree Of life, and the white stone. 8 Thy nature, gracious Lord, impart, Come quickly from above ; Write thy new name upon my heart, Thy new, best name of love. 19S L. M. 1 i~~lREAT God, indulge my humble claim. " M Be thou my hope, my joy, my rest, The glories that compose thy name Stand all engag'd to make me blest. 2 Thou great and good, thou just and wise, Thou art my Father and my God ! And I am thine by sacred ties, Thy son, thy servant bought with blood. 3 With heart, and eyes, and lifted hands, For thee I long, to thee I look, As travellers in thirsty lands Pant for the cooling water brook. 4 E'en life itself, without thy love, No tasting pleasure can afford; IfiO tui.l RErtr.ArpTiov. Yea, 'twould a tiresome burden prove, If I were banish'd from thee, Lord ! 5 I'll lift my hands, I'll raise my voice, While I have breath to pray or praise: This work shall make my heart rejoice, And spend the remnant of my days. 199 L. M. 1 d~\ THOU, to whose all-searching sight x_r The darkness shineth as the light, Search, prove my heart, it pants for thee, O burst these bonds and set it free ! 2 Wash out its stains, refine its dross, Nail my affections to the cross ; Hallow each thought, let all within Be clean, as thou, my Lord, art clean. 3 If in this darksome wild I stray, Be thou my light, be thou my way ; No foes, no violence I fear, No fraud, while thou, my God, art near. 4 When rising floods my soul o'erflow, When sinks my heart in waves of wo, Jesus, thy timely aid impart, And raise my head, and cheer my heart. 5 Saviour, where'er thy steps I see, Dauntless, untir'd, I follow thee; O let thy hand support me still, And lead me to thy holy hill! 6 If rough and thorny be the way, My strength proportion to my day ; Till toil, and grief, and pain shall cease, Where all is calm, and joy, and peace. FM.T. RKBIMPTION. lfil •200 C. M. 1 ^|V God, I know, I feel thro mine, I I And will not quit my claim, 'J'.!! all 1 have is lost ill thine, And all renew'd I am. 2 I hold thee with a trembling hand, And will not let thee go, Till steadfastly by faith 1 stand, And all ;s know. 3 Jesus, thine all-victorious love Shed in my heart abroad: Then shall my feet no longer rove, Rooted and lixl in God. 4 O that in me the sacred fire, Might now begin to glow ! Bum up the dross ofha.se desire, And make the mountains flow! 5 O that it now from heaven might fall, And all mv sins consume : Come. Holy Ghost, for thee I call, Spirit of burning, come. 6 Refining lire, go through my heart, Illuminate my soul; Scatter thy life through every part, And sanctify the whole. 7 Sorrow and sin shall then expire, When enter'd into rest, I only live my God t' admire, My God forever blest! S My steadfast soul, from falling free, Shall then no longer move ; 11 162 FTTLL REDEMPTION. But Christ be all the world to me. And all my heart be love. 201 S. M. 1 TESU8, my Truth, my Way, #J My sure unerring- Light, On thee my feeble steps I stay, Which thou wilt guide aright. 2 My Wisdom and my Guide, My Counselor thou art; O never let me leave thy side, Or from thy paths depart. 3 I lift mine eyes to thee, Thou gracious bleeding Lamb, That I may now enlighten'd be. And never put to shame. 4 Never will I remove Out of thy hands my cause, But rest in thy redeeming love, And hang upon thy cross. 5 Teach me the happy art, In all things to depend On thee; O never, Lord, depart, But love me to the end. 6 Still stir me up to strive With thee in strength divine ; And every moment, Lord, revive This fainting soul of mine. 7 Persist to save my soul, Throughout the fiery hour. Till I am every whit made whole. And show forth all thy power. ft-ll asDXMPTioir. 1G3 8 Through fire and water bring Into the wealthy place; And teach me the new song to sing, When perfected in grace ! 9 O make ine all like thee, Before I hence remove ! Settle, confirm, and 'stablish me, And build me up in love. 10 Let me thy witness live. When sin is all destroy 'd; And then my spotless soul receive, And take me home to God. 202 C. M. 1 X KNOW that my Redeemer lives, JL And ever prays for me ; A token of his love he gives, A pledge of liberty. 2 I find him lifting up my head, He brings salvation near ; His presence makes me free indeed, And he will soon appear. 3 He wills that I should holy be ! W hat can withstand his will ? The counsel of his grace in me He surely shall fulfil. 4 Jesus, I hang upon thy word; I steadfastly believe Thou wilt return, and claim me, Lord, And to thyself receive. 5 Joyful in hope, my spirit soars To meet thee from above : 164 FULL REDEMFTIOX. Thy goodness thankfully adores : And sure I taste thy love. 6 Thy love I soon expect to find, In all its depth and height ; To comprehend th' Eternal Mind, And grasp the Infinite. 7 When God is mine, and I am his, Of paradise possest, I taste unutterahle bliss, And everlasting rest. 8 The bliss of those that fully dwell, Fully in thee believe, "Pis more than angel tongues can tell, Or angel minds conceive. 9 Thou only know'st who didst obtain, And die to make it known : The great salvation now explain, And perfect us in one. 203 L. M. 1 ~fT E wills that I should holy be ; JOL That holiness I long to feel; That full divine conformity To all my Saviour's righteous will. 2 See, Lord, the travail of thy soul, Accomplish'd in the change of mine; And plunge me, every whit made whole, In all the depths of love divine ! 3 On thee, O God, my soul is stay'd, And waits to prove thine utmost will: The promise, by thy mercy made, Thou canst, thou wilt in me fulfil. FULL IIKDEMPTION-. 1 0. r ) ■1 No more I stagger at thy power. Or doubt thy truth, which cannot move : Hasten the Long-expected hour, And bless me with thy perfect love. 20 i C. M. 1 /~\ JOYFUL sound of gospel grace, \-r Christ shall in me appear! I, even I, shall sec his face ; I shall be holy here. 2 The glorious crown of righteousness To me reach' d out, I view ; Conqu'ror through him I soon shall seize, And wear it as my due. 3 The promis'd land, from Pisgah's top, I now exult to see : My hope is full (O glorious hope !) Of immortality. 4 He visits now the house of clay ; He shakes his future home ; O wouldst thou, Lord, on this glad day, Into thy temple come ! 5 With me, I know, I feci thou art ; But this cannot suffice, Unless thou plantest in my heart A constant paradise. 6 My earth thou water'st from on high. But make it all a pool : Spring up, O well, I ever cry. Spring up within my sou! ! 7 Come, () my God, thyself reveal, Fill all this mighty void : 166 TULL REDE3IPTION. Thou only canst my spirit fill : Come, O my God, my God I 205 4 lines 7s. 1 f^i OD of all-redeeming grace, VlT By thy pard'ning love compcll'd, Up to thee our souls we raise, Up to thee our bodies yield. 2 Thou our sacrifice receive, Acceptable through thy Son, While to thee alone we live, "While we die to thee alone. 3 Meet it is, and just, and right, That we should be wholly thine ; In thy only will delight, In thy blessed service join. 4 O that every work and word Might proclaim how good thou art ; "Holiness unto the Lord," Still be written on our heart ! 206 C. M. 1 T ET Him to whom we now belong, JLi His sovereign right assert ; And take up every thankful song, And every loving heart. 2 He justly claims us for his own, Who bought us with a price : The Christian lives to Christ alone* To Christ alone he dies. 3 Jesus, thine own at last receive, Fulfil our hearts' desire ; VI LL HtlltMi'TlOX. 1G7 And let us to thy glory live, And in thy cause expire ! 1 Our souls and bodies we resign ; With joy we render thee Our all, no longer ours, but thine To all eternity. 2©Tf L. M. 1 TESUS, thy loving Spirit alone %f Can lead me forth, and make me free ; Burst every bond through which I groan, And set my heart at liberty. 2 Now let thy Spirit bring me in, And give thy servant to possess The land of rest from inbred sin, The land of perfect holiness. 3 Lord, if I b'lieve thy power the same, The same thy truth and grace endure ; And in thy blessed hands I am, And trust thee for a perfect cure, •i Come, Saviour, come, and make me whc Entirely all my sins remove ! To perfect health restore my soul, To perfect holiness and love. 20S C. M. 1 0~^OME, O my God, the promise seal, \^J This mountain sin remove ! Now in my waiting soul reveal The virtue of thy love. ~ I want thy life, thy purity, Thy righteousness brought in: 1G8 FULL KEnLlII'TlO.V. I ask, desire, and trust in thee To be redeem'd from sin. 3 For this as taught by thee I pray, And can no longer doubt! Remove from hence, to sin I say, Be cast this moment out. 4 Anger and sloth, desire and pi'ide, This moment be subdu'd I Be cast into the crimson tide Of my Redeemer's blood. 5 Saviour, to thee my soul looks up, My present Saviour thou I In all the confidence of hope I claim the blessing now ! 6 'Tis done ; thou dost this moment save, With full salvation bless ; Redemption through thy blood I have, And spotless love and peace. 2*>9 L. M. 1 /Ok GOD, most merciful and triie, \y Thy nature to my soul impart, 'Stablish with me the cov'nant new, And stamp thine image on my heart 2 To real holiness restor'd, O let me gain my Saviour's mind, And in the knowledge of my Lord, Fulness of life eternal find ! 3 Remember, Lord, my sins no more. That them I may no more forget ; But, sunk in guiltless shame, adore With speechless wonder at thy feet. IlKJOICIXO AND PRAISE. [69 1 O'envhelm'd with thy stupendous grace, I shall not in thy presence move, But breathe unutterable praise. And rapt'rous awe, and silent love. 5 Then every murmuring thought, and vain, Expires, in sweet confusion lost : I cannot of my cross complain, I cannot of my goodness boast, 6 Pardon'd for all that I have done, My mouth as in the dust I hide ; And glory give to God alone, -My God forever pacified! REJOICINC4 AND PRAISE. 210 C. M. First Part. 1 £\ FOR a thousand tongues to sing V™ My great Redeemer's praise ! The glories of my God and King, The triumphs of his grace ! 2 My gracious Master, and my God, Assist me to proclaim, To spread through all the earth abroad The honors of thy Name. 3 Jesus! — the Name that charms our fears. That bids our sorrows cease ; Tis music in the sinner's ears, 'Tis life, and health, and peace. 170 itEjoiciSG 4 He breaks the power of canccl'd sin, He sets the prisoner free ; His blood can make the foulest clean ; His blood avail'd for me. 5 He speaks — and list'ning to his voice, New life the dead receive ; The mournful, broken hearts rejoice; The humble poor believe. 6 Hear him, ye deaf; his praise, ye dumb, Your loosen'd tongues employ ; Ye blind, behold your Saviour come, And leap, ye lame, for joy. 211 C. M. "Second Part. OOk unto Him, ye nations; own L Your God, ye fallen race; Look, and be saved through faith alone, Be justified by grace. See all your sins on Jesus laid : The Lamb of God was slain : His soul was once an off'ring made For every soul of man. Awake from guilty nature's sleep, And Christ shall give you light ; Cast all your sins into the deep, And wash the Ethiop white. With me, your chief, ye then shall know, Shall feel your sins forgiven ; Anticipate your heaven below, And own that love is heaven. AXD PRAISX. 171 21a C. M. 1 CJALVATION ! the joyful sound ! 1^ What pleasure to our ears ! A sovereign halm for every wound, A cordial for our fears. CHORUS. Glory, honor, praise, and power, Be unto the Lamb forever .' Jesus Christ is our Redeemer J Hallelujah ! praise the Lord ! 2 Salvation! let the echo fly, The spacious earth around, While all the armies of the sky, Conspire to raise the sound. Glory, §c. 3 Salvation! O thou bleeding Lamb! To thee the praise belongs: Salvation shall inspire our hearts, And dwell upon our tongues. Glory, Ac- 213 C. M. 1 TTOW happy every child of grace, JLJl Who knows his sins forgiven ! This earth, he cries, is not my place* I seek my place in heaven, i A country far from mortal sight, Yet ! by faith I see, The land of rest, the saints' delight, The heaven prepar'd for me. 3 1) I'll A I SI.. 1 ", > 215 L. M. 1 TpRAISE ye the Lord, 'tis good to raise _BL Your hearts and voices in his praise: His nature and his works invite To make this duty our delight. 2 He form'd the stars, those heavenly flames; He counts their numbers, calls their names; His wisdom's vast, and knows no hound, A deep where all our thoughts are drown'd. 3 Sing to the Lord ! exalt him high, Who spreads his clouds along the sky; There he prepares the fruitful rain, Nor lets the drops descend in vain. 4 He makes the grass the hills adorn : He clothes the smiling fields with corn : The beast with food his hands supply, And the young ravens when they cry. 5 What is the creature's skill or force'? The sprightly man, or war-like horse ] The piercing wit, the active limb] All are too mean delights for him. 6 But saints are lovely in his sight, He views his children with delight ; He sees their hope, he knows their fear, He looks, and loves his image there. 21G C. M. 1 4 I'T; h 8 ^ tne power of Jesus' name, J\. Let angels prostrate fall; Bring forth the royal diadem, And crown him — Lord of all. 2 Lot high-born seraphs tune the lyre, And as they tune it, fall. 174 REJOICIXG Before his face, who tunes their choir, And crown him — Lord of all. 3 Crown him, ye morning stars of light, Who fix'd this floating ball : Now hail the strength of Israel's might, And crown him — Lord of all. 4 Crown him, ye martyr's of our God, Who from his altar call ; Extol the stem of Jesse's rod, And crown him — Lord of all. 5 Ye seed of Israel's chosen race, Ye ransom'd of the fall : Hail him who saves you by his grace, And crown him — Lord of all. 6 Hail him ye heirs of David's line, Whom David Lord did call : The God incarnate, Man divine, And crown him— -Lord of all. 7 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. 8 Let every tribe and every tongue, That hear the Saviour's call, Now shout a universal song, And crown him — Lord of all. 21? 8 lines 8s. HOU Shepherd of Israel and mine, The joy and desire of my heart, For closer communion I pine, I long to reside where thou art : T AXD PTIATSE. 175 The pasture I languish to find, Where all who their shepherd ohey, Are fed, on thy hosom reclin'd, And screen'd from the heat of the day. 2 Ah ! show me that happiest place, The place of thy people's abode; "Where saints in an ecstaey gaze, And hang on a crucified God: Thy love for a sinner declare ; Thy passion and death on a tree; My spirit to Calvary bear, To sutler and triumph with thee. 3 'Tis there with the Iambs 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 : 'Tis there I would always abide, And never a moment depart : Conceal'd in the cleft of thy side, Eternally held in thy heart. 21S L. M. 1 TOIX all who love the Saviour's name, •J To sing his everlasting fame ; (neat God, prepare each heart and voice, In him forever to rejoice. 2 With him I daily love to walk, Of him my soul delights to talk ; On him I cast my every care ; Like him one day I shall appear. 3 Take him for strength and righteousness, Make him thy refuge in distress; 176 KEJOICI>"G- Love him above all earthly joy, And him in every thing employ. 4 Praise him in cheerful, grateful songs. To him your highest praise belongs ; Bless him who does your heaven prepare, And whom you'll praise forever there. 219 4 Ss. & 4 7s. 1 i~UlME. thou Fount of every blessing, \^J 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 ilaming tongues above; Praise the mount — I'm iix'd upon it : Mount of thy redeeming love ! 2 Here I'll raise mine Ebenezer, Hither by thy help I'm come ; And I hope, by thy good pleasure, Safely to arrive at home. Jesus sought me when a stranger. Wand'iing from the fold of God ; He, to rescue me from danger, Interpos'd his precious blood ! o 1 to grace how great a debtor, Daily I'm constrain'd to be ! Let thy goodness, like a fetter, Bind my wand'ring heart to thee : Prone to wander, Lord, I feel it ; Prone to leave the God I love — Here's my heart. take and seal it ; Seal it for thy courts above. and PUAisi;. 177 22© 4 6s. & 2 8. 1 XTE ransom'd sinners, hoar, X The prisoners of the Lord: And wait till Christ appear, According to his word: Rejoice in hope, rejoice with me, We shall from all our sins be free. 2 Let others hug their chains, For sin and Satan plead, And say, from sin's remains They never can be freed ; Rejoice in hope, rejoice with me. We shall from all our sins be free. 3 In God we put our trust ; If we our sins confess, Faithful is he, and just, From all unrighteousness To cleanse us all, both you and me : We shall from all our sins be free. 4 Surely in us the hope Of glory shall appear ; Sinners, your heads lift up, And see redemption near : Again, I say, rejoice with me, We shall from all our sins be free. 5 Who Jesus' suff rings shave, My fellow pris'ners now, Ye soon the wreath shall wear On your triumphant brow: Rejoice in hope, rejoice with me, We shall from all our sins be free. 12 178 rejoicing 6 The word of God is sure, And never can remove ; We shall in heart be pure, And perfected in love : Rejoice in hope, rejoice with me, We shall from all our sins be free. 7 Then let us gladly bring Our sacrifice of praise: Let us give thanks and sing, And glory in his grace : Rejoice in hope, rejoice with me, We shall from all our sins be free. 221 S. M. 1 g^O ME, ye that love the Lord, \J And let your joys be known ' T Join in a song with sweet accord, While ye surround his throne. 2 Let those refuse to sing, Who never knew our God : But servants of the heavenly king May speak their joys abroad. 3 The God that rules on high, That all the earth surveys, That rides upon the stormy sky, And calms the roaring seas. 4 This awful God is ours, Our Father and our Love ; He will send down his heavenly powers, To carry us above. 5 There we shall see his face. And never, never sin ; and rn.viSE. 179 There from the riven of his grace Drink endless pleasures in. G Yea, and before we rise To that immortal state, The thoughts of such amazing bliss Should constant joys create. 7 The men of grace have found Glory begun below : Celestial fruit on earthly ground, From faith and hope may grow. 8 Then let our songs abound, And every tear be dry : We're marching through Immanuel's To fairer worlds on high. [ground, 222 L. M. 1 XX APPY the man that finds the grace, XX The blessing of God's chosen race ; The wisdom coming from above, The faith that sweetly works by love. 2 Happy beyond description, he Who knows "the Saviour died for me!" The gift unspeakable obtains, And heavenly understanding gains. o Wisdom divine ! who tells the price Of wisdom's costly merchandise ? Wisdom to silver we prefer, And gold is dross compar d to her. 4 Her hands are fill'd with length of davs, True riches, and immortal praise : Riches of Christ, on all bestow'd, And honor that descends from God. 180 11EJOICIXG 5 To purest joys she all invites, Chaste, holy, spiritual delights ; Her ways are ways of pleasantness, And all her flow'ry paths are peace. 6 Happy the man who wisdom gains : Thrice happy who his guest retains : He owns, and shall forever own, Wisdom, and Christ, and heaven are one. 223 4 6s. & 2 8s. 1 TT ET earth and heaven agree, JLi Angels and men be join'd To celebrate with me The Saviour of mankind : T' adoi-e the all-atoning Lamb, And bless the sound of Jesus' name. 2 Jesus ! transporting sound ! The joy of earth and heaven ; No other help is found, No other name is given, By which we can salvation have ; But Jesus came the world to save. 3 Jesus ! harmonious name ! It charms the host above ; They evermore proclaim, And wonder at his love ! 'Tis all their happiness to gaze, 'Tis heaven to see our Jesus' face. 4 His name the sinner hears, And is from sin set free ; 'Tis music in his ears; 'Tis life and victory : AND PRAISE. 181 New songs do now his lips employ, And dances his glad heart for joy. 5 Stung by the scorpion sin, My poor expiring soul The balmy sound drinks in, And is at once made whole ; See there my Lord upon the tree ! I hear, I feel he died for me. 6 O unexampled love ! O all-redeeming grace ! How swiftly didst thou move To save a fallen race ! What shall I do to make it known, What thou for all mankind hast done 1 7 O for a trumpet voice, On all the world to call ! To bid their hearts rejoice In him who died for all ! For all my Lord was crucify 'd ; For all, for all my Saviour died. 22-i P. M. 1 iT\ TELL me no more \-7 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 determin'd on that happy ground. 2 The souls that believe In paradise live, And me in that number Avill Jesus receive; My soul, don't delay — ■ 182 REJOICING He calls thee away, Rise, follow thy Saviour, and bless that glad day. 3 No mortal doth know What he can bestow, What light, strength and comfort — go after him, go ; Lo, onward I move To a city above, None guesses how wondrous my journey will prove. 4 Great spoils I shall win From death, hell, and sin, 'Midst outward affliction shall feel Christ within : And when I'm to die, Receive me, I'll cry, For Jesus hath lov'd 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 Lord's face. 6 And now I'm in care, My neighbors may share These blessings: to seek them will none of you dare? In bondage, O why, And death will you lie, When one here assures you free grace is so nigh 1 -i> T u ruAisK. 183 •>•>.■> C. M. 1 ~\/|^ God, the spring of all my joys, -LtJ. 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 op'ning heavens around me shine, With beams of sacred bliss, If Jesus shows his mercy mine, And whispers I am his. 4 My soul would leave this heavy clay, At that transporting word, Run up with joy the shining way, To see and praise my Lord. 5 Fearless of hell and ghastly death, I'd break through every foe ; The wings of love and arms of faith, Would bear me conqu'ror through, 2S6 C. M. 1 X ET every tongue thy goodness speak, JLi Thou sovereign Lord of all, Thy strength'ning hands uphold the weak, And raise the poor that fall. 2 When sorrows bow the spirit down, When virtue lies distress'd ; Beneath the proud oppressor's frown Thou giv'st the mourner rest. 184 REJOICIXG 3 Thou know'st the pains thy servants feel, Thou hear'st thy children's cry ; And their best wishes to fulfil Thy grace is ever nigh. 4 Thy mercy never shall remove From men of heart sincere : Thou sav'st the souls whose humble love Is join'd with holy fear. 5 My lips shall dwell upon thy praise, And spread thy fame abroad ; Let all the sons of Adam raise The honors of their God. 227 L. M. 1 "OF FORE Jehovah's awful throne, J3 Ye nations bow with sacred joy; Know that the Lord is God alone, He can create, and he destroy. 2 Kis sovereign power, 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'll crowd thy gates with thankful songs, High as the heavens our voices raise : And earth, with her ten thousand tongues, Shall fill thy courts with sounding praise. 4 Wide as the world, is thy command : Vast as eternity, thy love ; Firm as a rock thy truth must stand, When rolling years shall cease to move. 22 § P. M. 1 f\ THOU God of my salvation, v^F My Redeemer from all sin ; Axn pbaise. 185 Mov'd by thy divine compassion, Who hast died my heart to win, I will praise thee, I will praise thee Where shall I thy praise begin 1 Though unseen, I love the Saviour; He hath brought salvation near; Manifests his pard'ning favor; And when Jesus doth appear, Soul and body, Soul and body, Shall his glorious image bear. V\ hile the angel choirs are crying, Glory to the Great I AM! I with them will still be wing, Glory ! glory to the Lamb ! O how precious, O how precious, Is the sound of Jesus' name! Angels now are hov'ring round us, Unpercerv'd they mix the throng, Wond'ring at the love that crown'd us, Glad to join the holy song: Hallelujah'! Hallelujah! Love and praise to Christ belong ! Now I see with joy and wonder, Whence the gracious spring arose ; Ansel minds are lost to ponder, Lying love's mysterious cause; Yet the blessing, Yet the blessing, Down to all, to me it Hows ! This hath set me all on fire ; Strongly glows the flame of love; Higher mounts my soul, and higher, Struggles for its swift remove; 186 REJOICING Then I'll praise him, Then I'll praise him, In a nobler strain above ! 229 C. M. 1 £~\ 'Tis delight without alloy, \-f Jesus, to hear thy name ; My spirit leaps with inward joy, I feel the sacred flame. 2 My passions hold a pleasing reign, When love inspires my breast, Love, the divinest of the train, The sovereign of the rest. 3 This is the grace must live and sing, When faith and hope shall cease, Must sound from every joyful string, Through the sweet groves of bliss. 4 Let life immortal seize my clay ; Let love refine my blood ; Her flames can bear my soul away, Can bring me near my God. 5 Swift I ascend the heavenly place, And hasten to my home, I leap to meet the kind embrace, I come, O Lord, I come. 6 Sink down, ye separating hills, Let sin and death remove ; 'Tis love that drives my chariot wheels, And death must yield to love. 2 SO P. M. )W happy are th Who their Saviour obev 1 TTOW happy are they, AXI) PRAISE. 187 And have laid up their treasure above ! Tongue cannot express The sweet comfort and peace Of a soul in its earliest love ! 2 That comfort was mine, When the favor divine I first found in the blood of the Lamb ! When my heart it belicv'd What a joy I receiv'd, What a heaven in Jcsus's name ! 3 'Twas a heaven below My Redeemer to know, The angels could do nothing more Than to fall at his feet, And the story repeat, And the Lover of sinners adore. 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 me. 5 On the wings of his love, I was carried above All sin, and temptation, and pain ; I could not believe That I ever should grieve, That I ever should sutler again. 6 I rode on the sky, Freely justified I, Nor did envy Elijah his seat : My soul mounted higher 188 REJOICING In a chariot of fire, And the moon it was under my feet. 7 O the rapturous height Of that holy delight "Which I felt in the life-giving hlood ! Of my Saviour possest, I was perfecly blest, As if fill'd with the fulness of God. H' P. M. OW precious is the name ! Brethren sing, brethren sine 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, On the tree, Who bore our guilt and shame On the tree. I've given all for Christ, " He's my all, he's my all, I've given all for Christ, He's my all ; I've given all for Christ, And my spirit cannot rest, Unless he's in my breast, Reigning there, Reigning there, Unless he's in my breast, Reigning there. His easy yoke I'll bear With delight, with delight. 1K1 PRAISE. 189 His easy yoke I'll bear With delight ; His easy yoke I'll bear, And his cross I will not fear; His name I will declare, Evermore, Evermore, His name I will declare, Evermore. 4 And when we all get home, We will sing, we will sing, And when we all get home, We will sing ; And when we all get home, Around our Father's throne, And myriads join the theme, We'll sing on, We'll sing on, And myriads join the theme, We'll sing on. 232 C. M. 1 CjI^'G to the Lord, Jehovah's name, O And in his strength rejoice ; When his salvation is our theme, Exalted be our voice. 2 With thanks approach his awful sight, And psalms of honor sing; The Lord's a God of boundless might, The whole creation's King. 3 Come and with humble souls adore, Come kneel before his face ; may the creatures of his power Be children of his grace. 190 REJOICING 4 Now is the time he bends his ear, And waits for your request ; Come, lest he rouse his wrath and swear, "Ye shall not see my rest." 233 8 lines 8s. 1 TTTOW tedious and tasteless the hours, _tX When Jesus no longer I see ; Sweet prospects, sweet birds, & sweet flowers, 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 Ma) T . 2 His name yields the richest perfume, And sweeter than music his voice ; His presence disperses my gloom, And makes all within me rejoice ; I should, were he always thus nigh, Have nothing to wish or to fear, No mortal so happy as I, My summer would last all the year. 3 Content with beholding his face, My all to his pleasure resign'd ; No changes of season or place Would make any change in my mind: While bless'd with a sense of his love, A palace a toy would appear ; And prisons would palaces prove, If Jesus would dwell with me there. 4 Dear Lord, if indeed I am thine, If thou art my sun and my song, AND BRAISE. 101 Say why do I languish and pine 1 And why arc 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. 234 F. M. 1 | MARK ! how the Gospel trumpet sounds ! X JL Through all the world the echo bounds, And Jesus, by redeeming blood, Is bringing sinners back to God : And guides them safely by his word To endless day. 2 Hail ! all-victorious, conqu'ring Lord ! Be thou by all thy works ador'd, Who undertook for sinful man, And brought salvation through thy name, That we with thee may ever reign In endless day. 3 Fight on, ye conqu'ring souls, fight on! And when the conquest you have won, Then palms of vict'ry you shall bear, And in his kingdom have a share ; And crowns of glory ever wear In endless day. 4 There we shall in full chorus join, With saints and angels all combine, To sing of his redeeming love, When rolling years shall cease to move. And this shall U> our theme above In endless day, 192 IlEJOICI>~G 235 L. M. 1 TCIROM all that dwell below the skies, JL Let the Creator's praise arise, Let the Redeemer's name be sung Through every land, by every tongue. 2 Eternal are thy mercies, Lord, Eternal truth attends thy word ; Thy praise shall sound from shore to shore, Till suns shall rise and set no more. 3 Your lofty themes, ye mortals, bring, In songs of praise divinely sing : The great salvation loud proclaim : And shout for joy the Saviour's name. 4 In every land begin the song : To every land the strains belong; In cheerful sounds all voices raise, And fill the world with loudest praise. 236 * ' S. M. 1 A LMIGHTY Maker, God, _/\ How glorious is thy name ! Thy wonders how diffus'd abroad, Throughout creation's frame ! 2 In native white and red The rose and lily stand, And, free from pride, their beauties spread, To show thy skilful hand. 3 The lark mounts up the sky, With unambitious song ; And bears her Maker's praise on high, Upon .her artless tongue. av» ruvisr.. !!>'* 1 Fain would I rise and sing To my Creator too ; Pain would my heart adore my King* And give him praises due. 5 Descend, celestial fire, And seize me from above! A\ rap mc in flames of pure desire, A sacrifice of love. 6 Let joy and worship spend The remnant of my days : And to my God my soul ascend In sweet perfumes of praise. 33? L. M. 1 T>RAISE ye the Lord ; exalt his name, JL While in his holy courts ye wait, Ye saints, who to his house belong, Or stand attending at his gate. 2 Praise ye the Lord ; the Lord is good ; To praise his name is sweet employ ; Israel he chose of old, and still His church is his peculiar joy. 3 The Lord himself will judge his saints; He treats his servants as his friends : And. when he hears their sore complaints, Repents the sorrows that he sends. 4 Through every age the Lord declares His name, and breaks th' oppressor's rod; He gives his suffring servants rest, And will be known th' Almighty God. 5 Bless him. all ye who taste his love; People ami priests, exalt his name: 13 194 JTEJOTCIXG Among his saints be ever dwells His church is his Jerusalem, 23S 4 6*, & 2 8s. 1 "O EJOICE, the Lord is King - _OL Your Lord and King adore ; Mortals, give thanks and sing, And triumph evermore ; Lift up your hearts, lift up your voice. Rejoice, again I say, rejoice. 2 Jesus, the Saviour, reigns, The God of truth and love. When he had purg'd our stains He took his seat above ; Lift up your hearts, &c. 3 His kingdom cannot fail, He rules o'er earth and heaven ; The keys of death and hell Are to our Jesus given ; Jjift up your hearts, &c. 4 He sits at God's right hand Till all his foes submit. And bow to his command. And foil beneath his feet ; Lift up your hearts, &c. 5 He all his foes shall quell, Shall all our sins destroy : And every bosom swell With pure seraphic joy ; Lift up your hearts, &c> AND I'ltAlSi;. G Rejoice m glorious hope, Jesus the Judge shall come; \ml t.ikc his servants up To their eternal home; We soon shall hear th' archangel's voice, The trump of God shall sound, Rejoice! 239 C. M. 1 iTlOME. let us join our cheerful songs \J With angels round the throne; Ten thousand thousand are their tongues, But all their joys are one. 2 Worthy the Lamb that died, they cry. To be exalted thus: Worthy the Lamb, our hearts reply, For he was slain for us. " 3 Jesus is worthy to receive Honor and power divine ; And blessings more than we can give, Be, Lord, forever thine. 4 The whole creation join in one, To Mess the sacred name Of Him that sits upon the throne, And to adore the Lamb. 240 S. M. 1 /~^OME, sound his praise abroad, \_J And hymns of glory sinu r ; Jehovah is the sov'reign God, The universal King. 2 Ho form'd the deeps unknown, He crave the seas their bound , 196 REJOICING AXD PRAISE. The wat'ry worlds are all his own, And all the solid ground. 3 Come, worship at his throne, Come, how before the Lord ; We are his works and not our own, He form'd us by his word. 4 To-day attend his voice, Nor dare provoke his rod ; Come, like the people of his choice, And own your gracious God. 2-11 4 lines 7s. 1 QONGS of praise the angels sang, k5 Heaven with hallelujahs rang, When Jehovah's work begun, When he spake, and it was done. 2 Songs of praise awoke the morn, When the Prince of Peace was born, Songs of praise arose, when he Captive led captivity. 3 Heaven and earth must pass away, Songs of praise shall crown that day ; God will make new heavens and earth, Songs of praise shall hail their birth. 4 And will man alone be dumb, Till that glorious kingdom come 1 No — the church delights to raise Psalms, and hymns, and songs of praise. 5 Saints below, with heart and voice, Still in songs of praise rejoice ; Learning here, by faith and love, Songs of praise to sing above. IMtAYEtt AND IXTi.KC F.SSIOX. 11*7 G Borne upon the latest breath, Songs of praise shall conquer death ; Then amidst eternal joy, tSongs of praise their powers employ. PRAYER AND INTERCESSION. 242 C. M. 1 TJRAY'R is the soul's sincere desire, JL Utter'd or uncxprcss'd, The motion of a hidden lire, 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 That infant lips can try ; Pray'r the sublimest strains that reach The majesty on high. 4 Pray'r is the Christian's vital breath, The Christian's native air, His watchword at the gate of death — He enters heaven with pray'r. 5 Pray'r is the contrite sinner's voice, Returning from his ways, While angels in their songs rejoice, And cry, "Behold, he prays." G O Thou, by whom we come to God, The life, the truth, the way, 198 PRAYEll AND The path of pray'r thyself hast trod : "Lord, teach us how to pray.' 1 243 S. M. The Lord's Prayer. 1 f~|L'ri heavenly Father, hear \J The pray'r Ave oiler now : Thy name be hallow'd, far and near, To thee all nations bow. 2 Thy kingdom come ; thy will On earth be done in love, As saints and seraphim fulfil Thy perfect law above. 3 Our daily bread supply, While by thy word we live ; The guilt of our iniquity Forgive, as we forgive. 4 From dark temptation's power. From Satan's wiles defend ; Deliver in the evil hour, And guide us to the end. 5 Thine, then, forever be Glory and power divine ; The sceptre, throne, and majesty Of heaven and earth are thine. 6 Thus humbly taught to pray. By thy beloved Son, Through him we come to thee, and say All for his sake be done. lSTlllU KSSloN'. 199 ->44 L. M. I TTjKAY'R is appointed to convey X The blessings God designs to give; Long as thej live should Christians pray, They learn to pray when first they live. •-2 If pain afflict, or wrongs oppress, If cares distract, or fears dismay ; If guilt deject ; if sin distress; In every case, still watch and pray. I 'Tis pray'r supports the soul that's weak, Though thought be broken, language lame, Pray, if thou canst, or canst not speak : But pray with faith in Jesus' name. 1 Depend on Him ; thou canst not fail ; Make all thy wants and wishes known ; Fear not ; his merits must prevail : Ask but in faith, it shall be done. 245 L. M. 1 X"17HAT various hindrances we meet ▼ T In coming to the mercy-scat ! Yet who that knows the worth of pray'r, But wishes to be often there! 2 Pray'r makes the darken'd cloud withdraw ; Pray'r climbs the ladder Jacob saw — Gives exercise to faith and love — Brings every blessing from above. :j Restraining pray'r, we cease to fight; Pray'r makes the Christian's armour bright; And Satan trembles when he sees The weakest saint upon his knees. 2G0 IMlAYEIt AMI 4 Have you no words 1 ah! think again : Words flow apace when you complain, And fill your fellow-creature's ear With the sad tale of all your care. 5 Were half the breath thus vainly spent. To heaven in supplications sent — Your cheerful songs would oft'jier be, "Hear what the Lord has dene for me!" 216 S. M. 1 "1%/ffY God, my life, my love, If X To thee, to thee I call : I cannot live if thou remove, For thou art all in alb 2 Thy shining grace can cheer This dungeon where I dwell : 'Tis paradise when thou art here, 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 To thee, and thee alone, The angels owe their bliss ; They sit around thy gracious throne* And dwell where Jesus is. 5 Not all the harps above, Can make a heavenly place, If God liis residence remove, Or hut conceal his face. 6 Nor earth, nor all the sky. Can one, delight afford ; i \ Ti.Kri.ssiov. 201 \... not one drop of real joy. Without thy presence, Lord. J Thou art the sea of love, Where all my pleasures roll : The circle where my passions move, And centre of my soul. 8 To thee my spirits fly, With infinite desire : And yet how far from thee I lie ! O Jesus, raise me higher. 247 L. M. 1 ~\M V hope, my all, my Saviour thou, _LT JL To thee, lo, now my soul I bow ; I feel the bliss thy wounds impart, I find thee, Saviour, in my heart. 2 Be thou my strength, be thou my way, Protect me through my life's short day ; In all my acts may wisdom guide. And keep me, Saviour, near thy side. 3 Correct, reprove, and comfort me ; As I have need, my Saviour be : And if I would from thee depart, Then clasp me, Saviour, to thy heart. 4 In fierce temptation's darkest hour, Sue me from sin and Satan's power ; Tear every idol from thy throne, And reign, my Saviour, reign alone. 5 My suff ring time shall soon be o'er, Then shall I sigh and weep no more ; My ransom'd soul shall soar away, To sing thy praise in endless day. 202 PIlAYEll AND 24S C. M. 1 T^ATHER, I stretch my hands to thee 1 , JC No other help I know, If thou withdraw thyself from me, Ah, whither shall I go 1 2 What did thine only Son endure, Before I drew my breath ! What pain, what labor, to secure My soul from endless death ! 3 O 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 : O let me now receive that gift, My soul without it dies. 5 Surely thou canst not let me die : O speak, and I shall live : And here I will unwearied lie, Till thou thy Spirit give. 6 The worst of sinners would rejoice, Could they but see thy face: O let me hear thy quiek'ning voice, And taste thy pard'ning grace ! 249 C. M. ESUS, the all-restoring Word, J My fallen spirit's hope, M'ter thy lovely likeness, Lord, Ah, when shall I wake up ! IXTEUCESSIUN". ~0o 2 Thou, O my trod, thou only art The Life, the Truth, the' Way ; Quicken my soul, instruct my heart, My sinking footsteps stay. :> Of all thou hast in earth below, In heaven above to give. Give me thy only love to know, In thee to walk and live. 4 Fill me with all the life of love ; In mystic union join .Me to thyself, and let me prove The fellowship divine. 5 Open the intercourse between My longing soul and thee, Never to be broke oil* again To all eternity. *>50 C. M. 1 IVfOW, gracious Lord, thine arm reveal, .131 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 Send down thy Spirit from above, That saints may love thee more, And sinners now may learn to love, Who never lov'd before. 1 And when before thee we appear, in our eternal home, 204 FItAYEIt A^l) May growing numbers worship here, And praise thee in our room. 251 C. M. 1 ^TITERE, hi the presence of our God, Ji JL We've met to seek his face: O let us feel th' eternal Word, And feast upon thy grace. 2 O may this be a happy hour To every mourning soul ; Display thy love, make known thy power, And make the wounded whole. 3 O may a spark of heavenly fire, Each stupid soul inflame : And sacred love our hearts inspire, To praise thy worthy name. 4 Let every soul the Saviour see, And taste his heavenly love : And every heart forever be In praise to thee above. 5 And when our mortal days are o'er, And we shall hence remove, Help us to thy right hand to soar, Thine endless love to prove. 252 L. M. 1 "VJI7"HERE two or three, with sweet accord v ▼ Obedient to their sovereign Lord, Meet to recount his acts of grace, And offer solemn pray'r and praise : 2 "There," says the Saviour, "will I be Amid that little company : 1VTI.UI KSSION. ,'(*•"' To them unveil my smiling face, Vnd sIhh! my glory round the place." :i We mee! at thy command, dear Lord, Relying on thy faithful word: O send thy Spirit from above* And till our hearts with heavenly love. 253 6 lines 8s. JESUS, thou sovereign Lord of all, The same through one eternal day, Attend thy feeblest follower's call, And O. instruct us how to pray! Pour out the supplicating grace. And stir us up to seek thy face. •^ "We cannot think a gracious thought, We cannot feel a good desire, Till thou, who call'dst a world from nought, The power into our hearts inspire; And then we in the Spirit groan, Ajid then we give thee hack thine own. 3 Jesus, regard the joint complaint, Of all thy tempted follow'rs here, And now supply the common want, ;end us down the comforter, The Spirit of ceaseless pray'r impart, And fix thy Agent in our heart. 4 Come in thy pleading Spirit down, To us who for thy coining stay ; Of all thy gifts we ask hut one, We ask the constant power to pray ; Indulge us, Lord, in this request, Thou canst not then deny the rest. 206 PRATER A^P 254 S. M. 1 XESUS, my Lord, attend *# Thy feeble creature's cr\ . And show thyself the sinner's friend, And set me up on high. 2 From hell's oppressive power My struggling soul release : And to thy Father's grace restore, And to thy perfect peace. 3 Thy blood and righteousness I make my only plea ; My present and eternal peace, Are both deriv'd from thee. 4 Fivers of life divine From thee, their fountain, flow; And all who know that love of thine, The joy of angels know. 5 Come, then, impute, impart To me thy righteousness ; * And let me taste how good thou art. * How full of truth and grace. (3 That thou canst here forgive Grant me to testify ; And justifi'd by faith to live. And in that faith to die. 255 L. M. 1 |~\ THOU, whom all thy saints adore, \_J We now with all thy saints agree, And bow our inmost souls before Thy glorious, awful Majestj ixttjucesstox. I he King of nations we proclaim: Who would not our great Sovereign fear ! We longt' experience all thy name, And now we come to meet thee here. :J We conic, great Hod, to seek thy face, And for thy loving kindness wait; And 0, how dreadful is this place ! 'Tis God's own house, 'tis heaven's pile ' 4 Tremble our hearts to find thee nigh. To thee our trembling hearts aspire : And lo ! we sec descend from high The pillar and the flame of tire. 5 Still let it on fch' assembly stay, And all the house with glory fill : To Canaan's bounds point out the way. And lead us to thy holy hill. G There let us all with Jesus stand, And join the general church above ; And take our seats at thy right hand, And sing thine everlasting love. 7 Come, Lord, our souls are on the wing, Naw on thy great white throne appear, And let mine eyes behold my King, And let me see my Saviour there. 256 C. M. 1 f^lOME Holy Spirit, heavenly dove, V7 With all thy quick'ning powers ; Kindle a tlame of sacred love, In these cold hearts of ours. 2 Look how we grovel here below. Fond of these earthly toys: -OS PRATER AXD Our souls how heavily the] To reach eternal joys ! 3 In vain we tune our formal son as. 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 I 5 Come. Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove, With all thy quiek'ning powers : Come shed abroad a Saviour's love, And that shall kindle ours. £57 P. M. -. 7. B. T. 4. ?. 1 CJAVIOUR, visit thy plantation, O Grant us, Lord, a gracious rain ! All will come to desolation, Unless thou return again, Lord, re wive us ; All our help must come from thee. ~ Keep no longer at a distance, Shine upon us from on high, Lest for want of thy assistance. Every plant should droop and die. Lord, revive us. &c 3 Let our mutual love be fervent, Make us prevalent in pray"rs : Let each one esteem thy servant. Shun the world's bewitching snares, Lord, revive us.