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Full of grace and truth. John i. 14. 1 O
JESUS, full of grace,
To thee I make my moan,
Call hoine thy banish'd one. 2 Again my pardon seal,
Again my soul restore,
And bid tne sin no more.
3 Wilt thou not bid me rise;
Speak, and my soul shall live;
Relieve my wretchedness,
And give me back my peace. 5 Again thy love reveal,
Restore that inward heaven:
Through faith my sins forgiven. 6 Thy utmost mercy show,
Say to ny drooping soul,
Thy faith hath made thee whole.,
FOR PREACHERS OF THE GOSPEL. Go ye into all the world, and preach the Gosper
to etery creature. Mark xvi. 15. Wo is unto me if I preach not the Gospel.
1 Cor. ix. 16.
Rom. i. 16.
The Spirit's course in ne restrain ?
Be a true witness of my Lord?
Conceal the word of God Most High?
To stand, or how thine anger bear? 3 Shall I, to soothe th' unholy throng,
Sosten tiny truth and smooth my tongue,
The cross endur'd, my Lord, by thec ? 4 What tben is he whose scorn I dread?
Whose wrath or bate makea ine afraid?
To sin! a bubble on the ware!
Thy shadowing wings around my head;
Hymn 200. L. M.
2 Cor. v. 14.
Doth all my inmost thoughts descry: Doth aught on earth my wishes raise,
Or the world's pleasures, or its praise? 2 The love of Christ doth me constrain
To seek the wand'riug sons of men;
To snatch them from the gaping grave. 3 For this let men revile my name,
No cross I shup, I fear no shame;
Only thy terrors, Lord, restrain.
If for thy truth they way be spent,
Thy will be done, thy name ador'd.' 5 Give me thy strength, O God of power;
Then let winds blow, or thunders roar,
Hymn 201. L. M.
sceptie of righteousness is the sceptre of thy
kingdom Heb. j. S. 1 THE Lord is King, and earth submits;
Between the Cherubim he sits,
And makes bis restless foes obey.
2 All power is to our Jesus given;
O'er earth's rebellious sons he reigns;
And holds the powers of hell in chains. 3 Come, glorious Lord, the rebels spurn,
Scatter thy foes, victorious King;
And all the sons of God shall sing : 4 Shall magnify the sor'reign grace
Of bim that sits upon the throne;
Hymn 202. P. M. If any man walk in the day, he stumbleth not, because he seeth the light of this world. John xi.9, 1
Twelve hours, in which he safely máy
With Jesus in my view.
My faith hath fixt its eye:
For thou art always pigh.
Which thou to me bast given;
Regardless of the pains I feel;
I urge my way to heaven.
And trust in thy defence;
Let Satan pluek me thence.
Hymn 203. L. M.
Pray for us, that the word of the Lord may hare
free course, and be glorified. 2 Thess. ii. 1. 1
THEN from the dust of death I rise, E'en, then this sball be all my plea,
Jasus bath liv'd, bath died for me, 2 Jesus, be endless praise to thee,
Whose Boundless mercy bath for me,
An everlasting ransom paid.
With pow'r to speak thy quick’niog Ford,
May find eterual life in thee.
Let the whole world thy mercy prove,