Sinners, your proud presumption check, 7 Now is th' accepted time; 8 Great God, in whom we live, ADDITIONAL HYMNS. Hymn 327. P. M. As strangers and pilgrims, abstain from fleshly lusts, which war against the soul. 1 Pet ii 11. HOW happy is the pilgrim's lot, How free from every auxious thought, From worldly hope and fear! Confin'd to neither court nor cell, His soul disdains on earth to dwell; 2 This happiness in part is mine, 3 The things eternal I pursue, For things by nature felt and seen; I neither have nor want. 4 I have no babes to hold me here, 5 No foot of land do I possess ; Hymn 328. P. M. And these Three are One. 1 John v. 7. Your tuneful voices high; OUNG men and maidens, raise Old men and children, praise Him Three in One, and One in Three, 2 The universal King Let all the world proclaim! Let every creature sing His attributes and name! Him Three in One, and One in Three, Extol to all eternity. A a 3 In his great name alone Him Three in One, and One in Three, 4 Glory to God belongs; Glory to God be given, Of all in earth and heaven: Hymn 329. C. M. I pray thee, let me go over and see the good land that is beyond Jordan. Deut. iii. 25. ON Jordan's stormy banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye, To Canaan's fair and happy land, 20 the transporting rapt'rous scene, Sweet fields array'd in living green, 3 There gen'rous fruit that never fails, There rocks, and hills, and brooks, and vales With milk and honey flow. ↑ O'er all those wide-extended plains Shines one eternal day: There God the Son for ever reigns, 5 No chilling winds nor pois'nous breath, 4 6 When shall I reach that happy place, When shall I see my Father's face, 7 Fill'd with delight, my raptur'd soul 8 There, on those high and flow'ry plains, Hymn 330. C. M. For what is your life? it is even a vapour, that appeareth for a little time. James iv. 14. 1 MY span of life will soon be done, The passing moments say; As length'ning shadows o'er the mead, O that my heart might dwell aloof And learn that wisdom from above, Courage, my soul, thy bitter cross, Shall bear thee to thy heaven above, Where endless comforts flow. 3 Soon will the toilsome strife be o'er, And life's dull vanities no more, 4 E'er first I drew this vital breath, But thou, my Shepherd, Friend, and Guide, 5 So comforted, and so sustain'd, And found, when rightly understood, With silenee, and submissive awe, tever'd the terrors of his law, |