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3 Still may we to our centre tend,
To spread thy praise our common end,
To help each other on;

Companions through the wilderness,
To share a moment's pain, and seize
An everlasting crown.

4 Jesus, our tender'd souls prepare;
Infuse the softest social care,-
The warmest charity;

The bowels of our bleeding Lamb,
The virtues of thy wondrous name,
The heart that was in thee.

5 Supply what every member wants;
To found the fellowship of saints,
Thy Spirit, Lord, supply;

So shall we all thy love receive,
Together to thy glory live,
And to thy glory die.

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Witnesses for Jesus.

COME, and let us sweetly join,

Christ to praise in hymns divine:
Give we all, with one accord,
Glory to our common Lord:

Hands, and hearts, and voices raise;
Sing as in the ancient days;
Ante-date the joys above,-
Celebrate the feast of love.

2 Strive we, in affection strive;
Let the purer flame revive;
Such as in the martyrs glow'd,
Dying champions for their God:
We like them may live and love;
Call'd we are their joys to prove į
Saved with them from future wrath;
Partners of like precious faith.

3 Sing we then in Jesus' Name,
Now as yesterday the same;
One in every time and place,
Full for all of truth and grace:
We for Christ, our Master, stand,
Lights in a benighted land:
We our dying Lord confess;
We are Jesus' witnesses.

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The feast of endless love.

Cowly, meek, incarnate Word

thou high and lofty Lord,

Humbly stoop to earth again;
Come, and visit abject man.
Jesus, dear expected guest,
Thou art bidden to the feast:
For thyself our hearts prepare;
Come, and sit, and banquet there.

2 Jesus, we thy promise claim:
We are met in thy great name:
In the midst do thou appear;
Manifest thy presence here.
Sanctify us, Lord, and bless;
Breathe thy Spirit, give thy peace;
Thou thyself within us move:
Make our feast a feast of love.

8 Let the fruits of grace abound;
Let us in thy bowels sound;
Faith, and love, and joy increase,-
Temperance and gentleness;
Plant in us thy humble mind,
Patient, pitiful, and kind:
Meek and lowly let us be,-
Full of goodness, full of thee.

4 Make us all in thee complete;
Make us all for glory meet;,
Meet to' appear before thy sight,
Partners with the saints in light.
Call, O call us each by name,
To the marriage of the Lamb:
Let us lean upon thy breast;
Love be there our endless feast.

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Mutual love the bond of union.

WHILE

WHILE we walk with God in light,
God our hearts doth still unite:

Dearest fellowship we prove,-
Fellowship in Jesus' love:

Sweetly each, with each combined,
In the bonds of duty join'd,

Feels the cleansing blood applied,➡
Daily feels that Christ hath died.

2 Still, O Lord, our faith increase;
Cleanse from all unrighteousness:
Thee the' unholy cannot see;
Make, O make us meet for thee:
Every vile affection kill;
Root out every seed of ill;
Utterly abolish sin;

Write thy law of love within.

3 Hence may all our actions flow;
Love the proof that Christ we know;
Mutual love the token be,

Lord, that we belong to thee:
Love, thine image, love impart;
Stamp it now on every heart:
Only love to us be given:
Lord, we ask no other heaven.

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THE WARFARE.

The panoply of truth.

L. M.

EHOLD the Christian warrior stand

Bin all the armour of his God;

The Spirit's sword is in his hand,
His feet are with the Gospel shod ;-
2 In panoply of truth complete,
Salvation's helmet on his head;
With righteousness a breast-plate meet,
And faith's broad shield before him spread,-

3 Undaunted to the field he goes;

Yet vain were skill and valour there,
Unless, to foil his legion foes,

He takes the trustiest weapon, prayer.
4 Thus, strong in his Redeemer's strength,
Sin, death, and hell, he tramples down;
Fights the good fight, and wins at length,
Through mercy, an immortal crown.

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The sword and shield.

L. M.

ARM me with thy whole armour, Lord
Support my weakness with thy night;
Gird on my thigh thy conqu'ring sword,
And shield me in the threat'ning fight;
From faith to faith, from grace to grace,
So in thy strength shall I go on;
Till heaven and earth flee from thy face.
And glory end what grace begun.

S. M.

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HARK,

The standard of the cross.

[ARK, how the watchmen cry!
Attend the trumpet's sound;
Stand to your arms, the foe is nigh,-
The powers of hell surround.
Who bow to Christ's command,
Your arms and hearts prepare;
The day of battle is at hand,--
Go forth to glorious war.

2 See on the mountain top
The standard of your God;
In Jesus' name 'tis lifted up,
All stain'd with hallow'd blood.
His standard-bearers, now
To all the nations call:

To Jesus' cross, ye nations, bow;
He bore the cross for all.

3 Go up with Christ your Head;
Your Captain's footsteps see;
Follow your Captain, and be led
To certain victory.

All power to him is given;

He ever reigns the same:

Salvation, happiness, and heaven,
Are all in Jesus' Name.

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Continued.-Spiritual enemies to be encountered.

NGELS our march oppose,,

A still in strength excel,

Our secret, sworn, eternal foes,
Countless, invisible;

From thrones of glory driven,

By flaming vengeance hurl'd,

They throng the air, and darken heaven,

And rule this lower world.

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