261 Children in the arms of Jesus. C. M. DEHOLD what condescending love To babes and sucklings he extends 2 He still the ancient promise keeps, Young children in his arms he takes, 4 With flowing tears, and thankful hearts, We give them up to thee; Receive them, Lord, into thine arms; Thine may they ever be. 262 JES Baptized into his death. C. M. ESUS, we lift our souls to thee; And let this little infant be 2 O let thine unction on him rest, s If thou shouldst quickly end his days. His place with thee prepare; And if thou lengthen out his race, 4 Thy faithful servant let him prove, A sharer in thy dying love, A follower of thine. 263 THE LORD'S SUPPER. 1st P. M. 6 lines 88. IN Its institution. that sad, memorable night, When Jesus was for us betray'd, He left his death-recording rite: He took, and blest, and brake the bread; And gave his own their last bequest, And thus his love's intent express'd: 2 Take, eat, this is my body, given And gave to them what he had blest: 4 This is my blood, which seals the new My blood, so freely shed for you, My blood, that speaks your sins forgiven, 264 THA Its design. C. M. THAT doleful night before his death, Did, almost with his dying breath, This solemn feast ordain. 2 To keep the feast, Lord, we have met, And to remember thee: Help each poor trembler to repeat,— 3 Thy suff'rings, Lord, each sacred sign To our remembrance brings: We eat the bread, and drink the wine, 4 O tune our tongues, and set in frame To sing,-Hosanna to the Lamb, 265 Approaching the table. C. M. JEwen at approach to God, ESUS, at whose supreme command, Before us in thy vesture stand, 2 Now, Saviour, now thyself reveal, 3 The tokens of thy dying love, And feel the quick'ning Spirit move, 4 The cup of blessing, blest by thee, The bread thy mystic body be, To cheer each languid heart. 5 The living bread sent down from heaven, In us vouchsafe to be: Thy flesh for all the world is given, 266 The invitation. C. M. THE King of heaven his table spreads, And blessings crown the board; Not Paradise, with all its joys, Could such delight afford. 2 Pardon and peace to dying men, 4 All things are ready, come away, 267 Our Paschal Lamb. S. M. ET all who truly bear The bleeding Saviour's name, Their faithful hearts with us prepare, And eat the Paschal Lamb. 2 This eucharistic feast, Our every want supplies, And still we by his death are blest, And share his sacrifice. 3 Who thus our faith employ, 4 We too with him are dead, The cross on which he bows his head Shall lift us to the skies. 268 Grateful remembrance. C. M. ACCORDING to thy gracious word, In meek humility, This will I do, my dying Lord,- 2 Thy body, broken for my sake, And thus remember thee. 4 When to the cross I turn mine eyes, And rest on Calvary, O Lamb of God, my Sacrifice, I must remember thee! 5 Remember thee and all thy pains, Yea, while a breath, a pulse remains, 6 And when these failing lips grow dumb, And mind and mem'ry flee, When thou shalt in thy kingdom come, YALL'D from above, I rise, S. M. The stream to which my spirit flies, 2 It runs divinely clear, A fountain deep and wide: 'Twas open'd by the soldier's spear, my Redeemer's side. In |