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Hymn 217. C. M. Nevertheless I am not ashamed. 2 Tim. i. 12 1 ''M not asham'd to own idy Lord, Maintain the honour of his word,

The glory of his cross.
2 Jesus, my God! I know his name;

His name is all my trust;
Nor will he put my soul to shame,

Nor let iny hope be lost.
3 Firm as his thronc bis promise stands,

And he can well secure
What I've committed to his hands,

Till the decisive hour.
4 Then will he own my humble name:

Before bis Father's face;
And in the new Jerusalem
Appoint my soul a place.

Hymn 218. P. M. 1 HEPHERD of souls, the great, the good,

Who on thy servant's side hast stood,
And blest my ministry;
Ready my prosper'd course to end,
I to thy guardian love commend

The flock receiv'd from thee.
2 Beneath thy wings, their sure defence,
Protected by Omnipotence,

Thy most distinguish'd care;
The lambs and sheep of thy own fold,
Now in thy book of life enroll'd,

Preserve for ever there.


All the ends of the earth shall see the salvation

of our God. Isa. lii, 10.
Having the everlasting Gospel to preach unto

them that dwell on the earth, and to every na-
tion, and kindred, and tongue, and people.
Rev. xiv. 6.

Hymn 219. L. M.
For Zion's sake will I not hold my peace.

Isaiah lxii. 1.



Of every soul that cleaves to thee,
The troubles for thy sake they seel,

Their eager hopes thy house to see.
2 Their vows to cry and never rest,

Till thou art in thy church ador'd,
And dweil'st in every faithsul breast,

And count them worthy of their Lord, 3 We too the joyful sound have heard,

That God is coming to bis place;
Ilere in this wilderness prepar'd,

Our Lord his ruin'd church shall raise. 4 For this our willing soul shall go,

Ånd lowly at bis footstool lie,
Where'er his tent is pitch'd below,

There for a glorious temple cry.
5 Thy priests be cloth'd with righteousness,

l'by praise their happy lives employ; The saints in thee their all possess,

And shout the sons of God for joy.

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Renew'd and sanctifed by grace,

The pillars shall no inore remove;
A holy, chosen, happy race,
Entbron'd in everlasting love.

Hymn 220. P. M.
So mightily grew the word of God. Acts xix. 20.
EE how great a flame aspires,

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Jesu's love the nations fires,

Sets the kingdoms in a blaze :
To bring fire on earth he came:

Kindled in some bearts it is:
O that all migbt catch the flame,

All partake the glorious bliss !"
2 When he first the work begun,

Small and feeble was his day :
Now tbe word doth swiftly run,

Now it winds its wid'ning way:
More and more it spreads aud grows,

Ever mighty to prevail;
Sin's strong-bold it now o'ertbrows,

Shakes the trembling gates of hell.
3 Sons of God, your Saviour praise :

He the door hath open'd wide :
He hath given the word of grace,

Jesu's word is glorified !
Jesus, mighty to redcem,

He alone the work bath wrought;
Worthy is the work of him,
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4 Saw ye not the cloud arise,

Little as a humav hand ?
Now it spreads along the skies,

Hangs o'er all the thirsty land.
Lo! the promise for a show'r

Drops already from above;
But the Lord will shortly pour

All the Spirit of his love!

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Thou shalt arise and have mercy upon Zion;

for the time to farour her is come. Psalm cii. 13. 1 VOR

His grace and glory to display ;
His own peculiar people those,

Whoe'er the gospel call obey 2 Zion, he saith, my rest shall be;

The faithful shall my presence feel : I long for all who lorg for me,

And will in them for ever dwel). 3 I will increase their grácious store;

My Zion every moment feed,
And satisfy the bungry poor,

And fill their souls with living bread. . With garments of salvation deck

Her priests, and clothe with robes of praise. Her saints their joy aloud shall speak,

And shout my all-sufficient grace.

Hymn 222. S. M. The kingdoms of this world are become the kingdoms of our Lord and of his Christ. Rev. xi. 15. 1 JESUS, the Conqu’ror reigns,

In glorious strength array'd: His kingdom over all inaintains,

And bids the earth be glad. 2 Ye sons of men, rejoice

In Jesu's mighty love:
Lift up your beart, lift up your voice,

To him who rules above. 3 Extol his kingly pow'r;

Kiss the exalted Son,
Who died, and lives to die no more,

High on bis Father's throne. 4 Our Advocate with God,

He undertakes our cause, And spreads through all the earth abroad, The vict'ry of bis cross.

Hymn 223. L. M. A sk of me, and I shall give thee the heathen for

thine inheritance, and the uttermost parts of the earth for thy possession. Psa. ii. 8.


Let all earth's sous thy mercy, prove,

Let all thy bleeding face adore! 2 The triumphs of tby love display:

Io every heart reign thou alone,

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