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4 But with thee there's mercy found,
Balm to heal my every wound;
Sooth, oh, soothe the troubled breast,
Give the weary wanderer rest.

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HYMN 44. L. M.

Pleading the Promises by Prayer.

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RIEND of the friendless and the faint!
Where can I lodge my deep com-.
plaint?

Where, but with thee, whose open door
Invites the helpless sinner, poor!
2 Did ever mourner plead with thee,
And thou refuse that mourner's plea ?
Does not the word still fix'd remain,
That none shall seek thy face in vain?
3 That were a grief I could not bear,
Did'st thou not hear and answer prayer:
O thou, prayer-hearing, answering God,
Take from my heart this painful load.

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HYMN 45. P. M. 7.
The Sinner's Suit at the Mercy Seat.

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ME, my soul, thy suit prepare,
Jesus loves to answer pray'r;
He himself has bid thee pray,
Therefore will not say thee nay.
2 Thou art coming to a king,
Large petitions with thee bring;

For his grace, and pow'r are such,
None can ever ask too much.

3 With my burden I begin :
Lord remove this load of sin!
Let thy blood for sinners spilt,
Set my conscience free from guilt.
4 Lord I come to thee for rest;
Take possession of my breast;
There thy blood-bought right maintain,
And without a rival reign.

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5 While I am a pilgrim here,
Let thy love my spirit cheer
As my guide, my guard, my friend,
Lead me to my journey's end.
6 Show me what I have to do,
Ev'ry hour my strength renew,
Let me live a life of faith,
Let me die thy people's death.

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HYMN 46. P. M. 8, 7. Suppliant address to the Saviour. esus, full of all compassion,

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Hear thy humble suppliant's cry; Let me know thy great salvation, See, I languish, faint, and die. 2 Guilty, but with heart relenting, Overwhelm'd with helpless griefProstrate at thy feet repenting-Send, O send me quick relief!

3 Whither should a wretch be flying,
But to him who comfort gives?
Whither, from the dread of dying,
But to him who ever lives?

4 Sav'd-the deed shall spread new glory
Thro' the shining realms above;
Angels sing the pleasing story,
All enraptur'd with thy love.

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HYMN 47. S. M.

The convinced and seeking sinner.

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Y former hopes are fled,
My terror now begins;
I feel, alas! that I am dead
In trespasses and sins.

2 Ah, whither shall I fly?

I hear the thunder roar;
The law proclaims destruction nigh,
And vengeance at the door.

3 When I review my ways,

I dread impending doom;
But sure, a friendly whisper says,
"Flee from the wrath to come.”

4 I see, or think I see,

A glimm'ring from afar ;
A beam of day that shines for me,
To save me from despair.

5 Forerunner of the sun,

It marks the Pilgrim's way?

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Tll gaze upon it while I run,
And watch the rising day.

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HYMN 48. C. M.

Seeking Pardon.

OW sad our state by nature is!
Our sin, how deep it stains!
And Satan binds our captive minds
Fast in his slavish chains.

2 But there's a voice of sov'reign grace
Sounds from the sacred word;
Ho! ye despairing sinners, come,
And trust upon the Lord.

3 My soul obeys th' Almighty call,
And runs to this relief;

I would believe thy promise, Lord,
O! help mine unbelief.

4 To the dear fountain of thy blood,
Incarnate God, I fly;

Here let me wash my spotted soul
From crimes of deepest dye.

5 Stretch out thine arm, victorious king,
My reigning sins subdue ;
Drive the old dragon from his seat,
With all his hellish crew.

6 A guilty, weak, and helpless worm,
On thy kind arms I fall;

Be thou my strength and righteousness,
My Jesus, and my all!

HYMN 49. C. M.

Seeking Renewing Grace.

TOW helpless guilty nature lies,
Unconscious of its load!

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The heart unchang'd can never rise
To happiness and God.

2 The will perverse, the passions blind,
In paths of ruin stray:
Reason debas'd can never find
The safe, the narrow way.

3 Can aught beneath a power divine
The stubborn will subdue ?
"Tis thine, Almighty Saviour, thine
To form the heart anew.

4 'Tis thine the passions to recall,
And upwards bid them rise;
And make the scales of error fall
From reason's darken'd eyes;

5 To chase the shades of death away
And bid the sinner live;

A beam of Heaven, a vital ray, "Tis thine alone to give.

6 O change these wretched hearts of ours, And give them life divine!

Then shall our passions and our powers,
Almighty Lord, be thine.

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