16 ZION. 8th P. M. 8th P. M. (185) THOS. HASTINGS. Lo! He comes, with clouds descending, Once for favour'd sinners slain; lujah! God appears on earth to reign, Halle-lu-jah! God appears on earth to reign. All on earth, and all in heaven, It is finish'd :- 1103 We also shall appear with Him in glory. IFT your heads, ye friends of Jesus, : 1111 182-c. 2 Every eye shall now behold him Robed in dreadful niajesty; Deeply wailing, Still his dazzling body bears; With what rapture High on thine eternal throne; Jah ! Jehovah ! 183-b. HA CARK! the voice of love and mercy Sounds aloud from Calvary ; It is finish'd :- Do these precious words afford ! Heavenly blessings, without measure, Flow to us from Christ the Lord : It is finish'd:Saints, the dying words record. 3 Tune your harps anew, ye seraphs ; Join to sing the pleasing theme; Christ, to all believers precious, Mark the tokens Of his heavenly kingdom near. 2 Sun and moon are both confounded, Darken'd into endless night, When, with angel-hosts surrounded, In his Father's glory bright, Beams the Saviour, Shines the everlasting light. 3 See the stars from heaven falling;. Hark, on earth the doleful cry; Men on rocks and mountains calling, While the frowning Judge draws nigh: Hide us, hide us, Rocks and mountains, from his eye! 4 With what diff'rent exclamation Shall the saints his banner see! All discern him: Come for his espoused below; Palms of vict'ry, 1. Come, ye sin-ners, poor and need-y, Weak and wound-ed, sick and sore Je - sus read-y stands to save you, Full of pi - ty, love, and power: The invitation. 341 COM YOME, ye sinners, poor and needy, Weak and wounded, sick and sore; Jesus ready stands to save you, Full of pity, love, and power: He is able, He is willing : doubt no more. 2 Now, ye needy, come and welcome; God's free bounty glorify; True belief and true repentance, -. Every grace that brings you nigh, Without money, Come to Jesus Christ and buy. 3 Let not conscience make you linger; Nor of fitness fondly dream: This he gives you: Bruised and mangled by the fall; Not the righteous,Sinners Jesus came to call. 5 Agonizing in the garden, Your Redeemer prostrate lies ; On the bloody tree behold him ! Hear him cry, before he dies, It is finish'd !-Sinners, will not this suffice? 6 Lo! the incarnate God, ascending, Pleads the merit of his blood: None but Jesus 7 Saints and angels, join'd in concert, Sing the praises of the Lamb; Hallelujah! 182-0. I will praise thee: Where shall I thy praise begin ? 2 Though unseen, I love the Saviour; He hath brought salvation near; Soul and body Glory to the great I AM, o how precious Unperceived amid the throng; Wond’ring at the love that crown'd us, Glad to join the holy song: Hallelujah, I ove and praise to Christ belong ! 1140 Doxology. God the Father, God the Son. Endless praises 510 The light yoke and easy burden. 53-6. THAT load of sin were gone; my 0 O that I could at last submit At Jesus' feet to lay it down To lay my soul at Jesus' feet. 2 Pest 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 burden prove; The cross all stain'd with hallow'd blood, The labour 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. 423 Ilope springing up. 58–6. MY Y soul before thee prostrate lies ; To thee, her Source, my Spirit flies; My wants I mourn, my chains I see; Olet thy presence set me free. 2 Jesus, vouchsafe my heart and will With thy meek lowliness to fill; No more her power let nature boast, But in thy will may mine be lost. 3 Already springing hope I feel,God will destroy the power of hell, And, from a land of wars and pain, Lead me where peace and safety reign. 4 One only care my soul shall know,Father, all thy commands to do ; And feel, what endless years shall prove, That thou, my Lord, my God, art fore. JEST 827 The well of living water. 65-a. JE ESUS, the gift divine I know, The gift divine I ask of thee; The living water now bestow, Thy Spirit and thyself, on me. 2 For thou of life the fountain art, None else can give or take away ; O may I find it in my heart, And with me may it ever stay. 3 Thus may I drink,—and thirst no more For drops of finite happiness; 316 The inbred leprosy. 67-u. ESUS, a word, a look from thee, Can turn my heart, and make it clean ; Purge out the inbred leprosy, And save me from my bosom sin. 2 Lord, if thou wilt, I do believe Thou canst the saving grace impart; Thou canst this instant now forgive, And stamp thine image on my heart. 3 My heart, which now to thee I raise, I know thou canst this moment cleanse ; The deepest stains of sin efface, And drive the evil spirit hence. 4 Be it according to thy word; · Accomplish now thy work in me; And let my soul, to health restored, Devote its deathless powers to thee on, Lord, for thee; Tiiy saints a-dore thy ho - ly Name; Thy creatures bend tlı’o-be - dient knee, And, humbly, now thy pres - ence claim. 59 71-6. PRAISE waits in Zion, Lord, for thee ; Thy thy And, humbly, now thy presence claim. 2 Eternal Source of truth and light, To thee we look, on thee we call; Lord, we are nothing in thy sight, But thou to us art all in all. 3 Still may thy children in thy word Their comnion trust and refuge see; 0, bind us to each other, Lord, By one great bond,—the love of thee. 4 So shall our sun of hope arise, With brighter still and brighter ray, Till thou shalt bless our longing eyes With beams of everlasting day. 64 God seen in his worke. 34-6. THI HERE is a God—all nature speaks, Through earth, and air, and seas, and skies; See--from the clouds his glory breaks, When earliest beams of morning rise. 2 The rising sun, serenely bright, Throughout the world's extended frame, Inscribes, in characters of light, His mighty Maker's glorious name. 3 Ye curious minds, who roam abroad, And trace creation's wonders o'er, Confess the footsteps of your God; Bow down before him and adore. ; 9.17 The redeemed in heaven. 34-a. Lo O! round the throne, a glorious hand, The saints in countless myriads stand; Of every tongue redeem'd to God, Array'd in garments wash'd in blood. 2 Through tribulation great they came ; They bore the cross, despised the shame; But now from all their labours rest, In God's eternal glory blest. 3 They see the Saviour face to face; They sing the triumph of his grace; And day and night, with ceaseless praise, To him their loud hosannas raise. 4 O, may we tread the sacred road That holy saints and martyrs trod; Wage to the end the glorious strife, And win, like them, a crown of life. 688 The Saviour seen in the Scriptures. 69-11 COW let my soul, eternal King, To My knee, with humble homage, bow; My tongue perform its solemn vow. 2 All nature sings thy boundless love, In worlds below, and worlds above ; But in thy blessed word I trace Diviner wonders of thy grace. 3 There, what delightful truths I read! There, I behold the Saviour bleed: His name salutes my list'ning ear, Revives my heart, and checks my fear. 4 There Jesus bids my sorrows cease, And gives my lab'ring conscience peace; Raises my grateful thoughts on high, And points to mansions in the sky. 5 For love like this, O let my song, Through endless years, thy praise prolong Let distant climes thy Name adore, Till time and nature are no more. 20 ENGLISH BRIGHTON. "Ist P. M. (152) Blog 1. O Love divine, what hast thou done! Th'incarnate God hath died for The Fa - ther's co - e - ter - nal Son Bore all my sins up • on the tree ! The Son of God for me hath died: My Lord, my Love, is 2 pass by,— 133 Love divine. ? Behold him, all ye that And say, was ever grief like his ? To bring 1 . rebels back to God: Ye all are bought with Jesus' blood : And gladly catch the healing stream; And give up all our hearts to him: The efficacy of the atoning blood. 156-a. VICTim divinel thy grace we claim While thus thy precious death we show; Once offer'd up a spotless Lamb, In thy great temple here below, Thou didst for all mankind atone, And standest now before the throne. ? Thou standest in the holiest place, As now for guilty sinners slain; The blood of sprinkling speaks, and prays, All-prevalent for helpless man; To bring the long-sought Saviour down; Thou art to all already given, Thou dost e'en now thy banquet crown ;-- the sins of the world. The Friend and Saviour of mankind; But may in him salvation find : His thoughts, and words, and actions prove,His life and death,—that God is love. 2 Behold the Lamb of God, who bears The sins of all the world away; He sojourns in a house of clay : And calls his wand'ring creatures home: He all day long spreads out his hands; Come, weary souls, to Jesus come! Ye all may hide you in his breast, Believe, and he will give you rest. |