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. 4 No more I stagger at thy power, Or doubt thy truth, which cannot move: Hasten the long-expected hour, And bless me with thy perfect love. 482 Thy will be done. THIS is thy will, I know, That I should holy be; Should let my sins this moment go, This moment turn to thee. 2 O might I now embrace And never more to sin give place, 483 I The good pleasure of his will. A token of his love he gives,- 2 I find him lifting up my head; 3 He wills that I should holy be! S. M C. M. 4 Jesus, I hang upon thy word; Thou wilt return, and claim me, Lord, 5 When God is mine, and I am his, Of paradise possess'd, I taste unutterable bliss, And everlasting rest. 484 The believer's rest. C. M. ORD, I believe a rest remains A rest where pure enjoyment reigns, 2 A rest where all our soul's desire Where fear, and sin, and grief expire, 3 0 that I now the rest might know, Now, Saviour, now the power bestow, 4 Remove this hardness from my heart; This unbelief remove: To me the rest of faith impart, The Sabbath of thy love. 485 1st P. M. 6 lines 8s. He saves his people from their sins. 2 Didst thou not in the flesh appear, Sin to condemn, and man to save? That I thy mind in me might have? 3 Didst thou not die that I might live To Him who gave himself for me? Come then, my Master and my God, Now take the purchase of thy blood. 486 J He is faithful that hath promised. While thou art absent from the heart 20 when wilt thou my Saviour be? 3 The consolations of thy word 4 1 look to my incarnate God And wait till his redeeming blood 5 0 that I now the voice might hear C. M. 6 Thy blood shall over all prevail, And sanctify the' unclean; The grace that saves the soul from hell, 487 ΑΙ 1st P. M. 6 lines 8s. All things possible to the believer. LL things are possible to him That can in Jesus' name believe: Lord, I no more thy truth blaspheme; Thy truth I lovingly receive; I can, I do believe in thee, All things are possible to me. 2 When thou the work of faith hast wrought, I here shall in thine image shine, Nor sin in deed, or word, or thought. Let men exclaim, and fiends repine, 3 All things are possible to God,- When I in Christ am form'd again, 488 JEST Christ, the guide and counsellor. 2 My wisdom and my guide, S. M 3 I lift mine eyes to thee, Out of thy hands my cause; 6 Let me thy witness live, And then my spotless soul receive, 489 1st P. M. 6 lines Ss. His blood cleanseth from all sin. PRIS'NERS of hope, lift up your heads; The day of liberty draws near; Jesus, who on the serpent treads, Shall soon in your behalf appear : The Lord will to his temple come; Prepare your hearts to make him room. 2 Ye all shall find, whom in his word Himself hath caused to put your trust, The Father of our dying Lord Is ever to his promise just; Faithful, if we our sins confess, To cleanse from all unrighteousness. 30 ye of fearful hearts, be strong! Your downcast eyes and hands lift up! Ye shall not be forgotten long; Hope to the end, in Jesus hope! Tell him ye wait his grace to prove; And cannot fail, if God is love. |