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! 220 S. M. Success certain ORD, if at thy command The word of life we sow, Water'd by thy almighty hand, The seed shall surely grow: The virtue of thy grace A large increase shall give, 2 Now, then, the ceaseless shower On multitudes confer The heart-renewing love, And by the joy of grace prepare 221 A S. M Labourers in the vineyard of the Lord. The friends of Jesus are. 2 0 let us still proceed In Jesus' work below; And, foll'wing our triumphant Head, To further conquests go. 3 The vineyard of the Lord And lo! we see the vast reward 4 0 let our heart and mind 5 Where all our toils are o'er, 222 Continued-Labourers rewarded. HAPPY, happy place, S. M. Where saints and angels meet! There we shall see each other's face, And all our brethren greet. 2 The Church of the first-born, 3 With joy we shall behold, 4 Abrah'm and Isaac, there, The foll'wers of their faith and prayer Who now in bodies live. 5 We shall our time beneath Live out in cheerful hope, And fearless pass the vale of death, And gain the mountain top. 6 To gather home his own, And bid our bliss, on earth begun, 223 WITH THE CHURCH. Founded on a Rock. C. M. WITH stately towers and bulwarks strong, Loved theme of many a sacred song, God's holy city shone. 2 Thus fair was Zion's chosen seat, Yet fairer, and in strength complete, 4 Fear not; though hostile bands alarm, And weak and powerless every arm 224 5th P. M. 4 lines 7s. Prayer for her extension. N thy Church, O Power divine, Till the nations, from afar, Hail her as their guiding star. 2 Then shall God, with lavish hand, 225 Glorious and spotless. L. M ESUS, from whom all blessings flow, 4 In them let all mankind behold. 5 Call them into thy wondrous light, The fellowship of saints make known, 226 L. M. Continued-Witnesses for Jesus. O that my Lord would count me meet. 3 After my lowly Lord to go, 227 The river of life. L. M. REAT Source of being and of love! And all the joys which mortals know, 4 Flow, wondrous stream! with glory crown d, Flow on to earth's remotest bound; And bear us, on thy gentle wave, To Him who all thy virtues gave. 228 C. M. The gates of hell shall not prevail against her. WH HO make the Lord of hosts their tower, Immovable by mortal power,- |