5. Then follow'd by a numerous] 4. Nor joy nor grief, nor time nor Let winds and waves propitious be; 4. O God of Bethel! hear our And keep thy servants to the end; We still are one in heart. Where he appoints we go, Show forth his praise below. And nothing know beside, Nought else desire, nought else esteem, But Jesus crucified. 924. (1114.) Acute disease or weakening pain; And all the help of man proves Food can't support, nor sleep re- To pray to him in time of need, He will thy strength and portion bes And from affliction take the curse. 925. T. 22. 3. With pining sickness I decay, (1115.) J. Cennick. MY body's weak, my heart un clean, To be releas'd from all my pain. To set my longing soul at large; I go with Jesus Christ to dwell; He calls me to my heavenly home, And says, "Come in, thou blessed, come." J. Cennick. G. CONCERNING THE HOLY I pine with sickness and with sin; droop, ANGELS. T. 22. Bow'd down with guilt I can't look TO God let all the human race Bring adoration, thanks, and praise; 2. To thee, O Lord, in faith I turn, He makes his love and wisdom Who all my sicknesses hast borne; Sin thou hadst none, and yet didst By angels who surround his throne. For guilty sinners, such as I. (die known 2. The angels whom his breath in 3. Sin's rankling sores my soul spires, corrode, (blood; His ministers, are flaming fires; Oh, heal them with thy precious With joy they in his service move, And if thou wilt my health restore, To bear his vengeance or his love. Lord, let me ne'er offend thee more. (1117.) 927. J. Hart. 3. With gladness they obey his will, And all his purposes fulfil; T. 22. All those who Jesus' children are, OH, how I long to go and see (me! Are special objects of their care. The Lamb of God, who died for 4. Our God defends us day by day, How do I languish night and day, From many dangers in our way, To hear him bid me come away! By angels, who for ever keep 2. He loves and values me, I him; A watchful eye, when we're asleep. Therefore I all things dross esteem 5. O Lord, we'll bless thee all our But my dear Jesus, whom I prize days, Above my life, or earth, or skies. Our souls shall glory in thy grace; speed, Thy praise shall dwell upon our 7. O glorious hour, it comes with tongues, (freed, All saints and angels join our songs. When we, from sin and darkness 6. We pray thee, let the heavenly Shall see our God who died for man, And praise him more than angels host (1119.) 929. T. 22. NOW let us join our hearts and tongues, And emulate the angels' songs; For sinners may address their King In songs that angels cannot sing. 2. They praise the Lamb who once was slain, But we can add a higher strain; Not only say, He suffer'd thus: But, that He suffer'd all for us. 3. When angels by transgression fell, Justice consign'd them all to hell; But mercy form'd a wondrous plan To save and honour fallen man. 4. Jesus, who pass'd the angels by, Assum'd our flesh to bleed and die; He who redeem'd us with his blood, As man still fills the throne of God. 5. Immanuel, our Brother now, Is he 'fore whom the angels bow; They join with us to praise his name, But we the nearest interest claim. 6. But ah, how faint our praises rise! Sure, 'tis the wonder of the skies, That we who share his richest love, So cold and unconcern'd should prove. can. 930.* J. Newton. T. 249. (1121.) The Lord of Sabaoth. 2. Thereto the church of Christ, His flesh :|: and bone confess'd, Sings, Amen, God be prais'd: Above and here one voice doth sound, Praise him who hath for us aton'd: He in faith espies Gregor. T. 141. 933.* OF THE BODY. T. 151. Here by faith-in his death, (1128.) The gift of God's free grace. And at my expiration (1131.) Val. Herberger. 934.* T. 149. YE, who Jesus' patients are, O may we constantly, 2. I tell the hours, and days, and O let me, a sinner, find Till I arrive, with thankfulness, In my God a Friend most kind. Mrs. Palmer. (1136.) 3. "Come," saith thy bride, who 2. Thrice happy they who in this 66 longs for thee, And of all else is weary; Come," is her cry incessantly, "Come soon, and do not tarry: Jesus, my Lord, my Bridegroom, come And fetch my longing spirit home; It is to thee betrothed." 4. I am assur'd, nor life, nor death Me from thy love can sever, In Jesus Christ believe, (time And as a living sacrifice They see him as he is. (depart, 939. Z. (1137.) T. 97. (me, ALTHO' a pardon'd sinner's mind To be with Christ is most inclin'd, A. II. Franke. Yet long as he remaineth here, (1135.) 937. T. 11. Be it a day, a month, or year, If but his heart be daily cheer'd LORD, my times are in thy hand, by grace, (race. Be they then at thy command; He runs with patience his appointed Let me live to thee alone, Then the sting of death is gone. 2. We in this world no city have, Where we to fix our dwelling crave; 2. Whither should I, sinner, flee, For as a traveller on the road Lord, for shelter, but to thee? Oft rests, but hath no fix'd abode, Thou hast gone before, in grace, Life's comforts thus we welcome To prepare a resting-place. not pursue, (in view, 9. Bearing my sins' heavy load, But keep our heavenly mansion still lthy steps were mark'd with or to the cross, (1138.) 940. LORD, whither |