2. The Father's equal, God the Son, 3. This mystery every throne and Admires with adoration; (power The angelic choirs for evermore Extol his incarnation: The angels and elders before him fall down, (ing; With accents melodious him prais Unto the Lamb slain, and to him on the throne, They render glory unceasing. 4. The Church on earth in humble strain, Exalteth Christ our Saviour; his precious blood Out of every nation and kindred, And made us thereby kings and priests unto God, To him thanksgiving be render'd. 5. When Christ in majesty shall come, With all his bright attendance, On every man pronounce a doom, An awful, final sentence: Then shall all his enemies quaking with dread, (to cover; Wish mountains and rocks them The ransom'd with gladness will lift up their head, And live with Jesus for ever. J. Angelus. 195. T. 14. O THE delights, the heavenly joys, The glories of the place, Where Jesus sheds the brightest Of his o'erflowing grace. (beams 2. Sweet majesty and awful love Sit smiling on his brow, And all the glorious ranks above At humble distance bow. 3. Princes to his imperial name 4. Upon that dear majestic head, 5. This is the man, the exalted 196. Watts. T. 341. WORTHY, O Lord, art thou, That every knee should bow, Every tongue to thee confess; Universal nature join, Strong and mighty thee to bless, Gracious, merciful, benign. 2. Hail your dread Lord and ours, Dominions, thrones, and powers: Source of power he rules alone: Veil your faces, prostrate fall, Cast your crowns before his throne, Hail the Cause, the Lord of all. 3. Justice and truth maintain Thy everlasting reign; THOU reign'st above on heaven's throne, The Father's equal, God the Son; That thou, Lord, madest and redeemedst man. 2. With awe and reverence 'fore thee, (knee, And at thy name we bow the As all in earth and heaven join To extol thy majesty divine, And thee, to God the Father's glory, call (of all. The great Jehovah, mighty Lord 198. T. 595. PREPARE a thankful song To the Redeemer's name; His praises should employ each And every heart inflame. (tongue, 2. He laid his glory by, And dreadful pains endur'd, That rebels, such as you and I, From wrath might be secur'd. 3. Upon the cross he died, Our debt of sin to pay; The blood and water from his side Wash guilt and sin away. 4. And now he pleading stands For us, before the throne; And answers all the law demands, With what himself hath done. 5. He sees us willing slaves To sin, and Satan's power; But with an outstretch'd arm he In his appointed hour. 6. The Holy Ghost he sends (saves, Our stubborn souls to move, To make his enemies his friends, And conquer them by love. 7. The love of sin departs, The life of grace takes place, Soon as his voice invites our hearts To rise and seek his face. 8. The world and Satan rage, But he their power controls; 9. Tho' press'd, we need not yield, HOSANNA to the Son 2. To Christ, the anointed King, Be endless blessings giv'n; Let the whole earth his glory sing Who made our peace with heaven. Watts. 202. JESUS, thou source of calm repose, T. 96, or 90. | Springs forth obedient to thy call; A heart that no desire can move, But still to adore, believe, and love, Give me, my Lord, my Life, my All (knows, Thy like, nor man, nor angel Fairest among ten thousand fair; E'en those, whom death's sad fet ters bound, (round, Whom thickest darkness compass'd Find light and life, if thou appear. 2. Effulgence of the light divine, Ere rolling planets knew to shine, Ere time its ceaseless course began: Thou, when the appointed time JESUS, who with thee 2. Life, thou diedst for me, And distress me to deliver, 3. Highest King and Priest, 4. Grant me steadiness, (der, Following thee with love most ten- 6. When I hence depart, Freylinghausen. 204. T. 341. Saviour, and be satisfied: 2. Jesus, who art the Tree Feed this tender branch of thine: 3. Of life the Fountain thou; Unto life eternal rise. 4. Thou the good Shepherd art; From thee I'll never part: Kindly in thy bosom bear. 5. Thou art my daily Bread, As thy body's member flow: 6. Prophet, to me reveal Thy Father's perfect will: Never mortal spake like thee; Lord, may I by thee be taught, May I listen eagerly To thy words with comfort fraught. 7. High-priest, on thee I call, Thy blood aton'd for all: Thou dost still in heaven above As the Lamb once slain appear; | There remember me in love, Plead for me a sinner there. Faith supports, by faith I stand, 205. T. 581, or 83. CHRIST, whose glory fills the skies, 206. C. Wesley. T. 249 WE bow before thy throne, Our God and Saviour own: To offer prayer and praise: Thy saving name we bless. |