OBEDIENCE IS BETTER THAN SACRIFICE. I THUS saith the LORD, "The spacious fields, "And flocks and herds are mine; "O'er all the cattle of the hills "I claim a right divine. II "I afk no fheep for sacrifice, "Nor bullocks burnt with fire ; "To hope and love, to pray and praise, "Is all that I require. * Call upon me when trouble's near, IV "The man who offers humble praise, "He glorifies me best ; "And those who tread my holy ways "Shall my salvation taste." INVITATIONS OF MERCY. I COME! said Jesus' sacred voice, II Thou, who houseless, sole, forlorn, Long hast borne the proud world's scorn, Long hast roam'd the barren waste, Weary pilgrim, hither haste ! IIL Ye who, tost on beds of pain, IV Ye, by fiercer anguish torn, In strong remorse for guilt who mourn, Sinner, come! for here is found OBEDIENCE IS BETTER THAN SACRIFICE. I THUS saith the LORD, "The spacious fields, "And flocks and herds are mine; "O'er all the cattle of the hills "I claim a right divine. II "I afk no fheep for sacrifice, "Nor bullocks burnt with fire; "To hope and love, to pray and praise, "Is all that I require. III "Call upon me when trouble's near, My hand shall set thee free; 66 "Then fhall thy grateful lips declare "The honour due to me. IV "The man who offers humble praise, "He glorifies me best; "And those who tread my holy ways "Shall my salvation taste." INVITATIONS OF MERCY. COME! said Jesus' sacred voice, II Thou, who houseless, sole, forlorn, Long hast borne the proud world's scorn, Long hast roam'd the barren waste, Weary pilgrim, hither haste ! LIL Ye who, tost on beds of pain, IV Ye, by fiercer anguish torn, In strong remorse for guilt who mourn, V Sinner, come! for here is found CONSOLATION IN THE PROMISES OF GOD. J: WHEN fainting in the sultry waste, II Should, sudden, to his hopeless eye III So longs the weary fainting mind, IV Thus sweet, the consolations are Here flowing streams of life appear, |