IV. A moment he hid the light of his face; reprove, For ever he lov'd us, and ever will love. V. Then tune every ftring to Jefus's name! With angels we'll fing the fong of the Lamb: Thee ev'ry believer fhall joyfully praise, Thou bountiful giver of glory and grace. XC. The Fountain opened. C. M. TH 1. HERE is a fountain fill'd with blood Drawn from Immanuel's veins; And finners, plung'd beneath that floods Lofe all their guilty ftains.. II. The dying thief rejoic'd to fee That fountain in his day; And there have I, as vile as he, Wash'd all my fins away. III. Dear dying Lamb, thy precious blood Till all the ranfom'd church of God IV. E'er fince, by faith, I faw the ftream V. Then in a nobler, fweeter fong When this poor lifping ftamm'ring tongue 'Lies filent in the grave. VI. Lord, I believe Thou haft prepar'd For me a blood-bought free reward, VII. 'Tis ftrung, and tun'd for endless years, To found, in God the Father's ears, XCI. Longing for an intereft in Chrift. L. M, I. COME, Thou wounded Lamb of God, Come wash us in thy cleanfing blood; Give us to know thy love, then pain Is fweet, and life or death is gain. II. Take our poor hearts, and let them be Seal Thou our breafts, and let us wear How can it be, Thou heav'nly King, O Lord, enlarge our fcanty thought, V. First-born of many brethren Thou, To Thee both earth and heav'n muft bow H XCII. Witneffing the goodness of God. S. M. D, THE I. HE God, whofe fmiles we court, II. His promife is the fame, A train of finners poor He will not caft behind; But keeps his word for evermore, III. To our relief He flies, He flies from realms above; Answers our pray'rs in fweet replies, And tokens of his love. Shall we not witness bear How faithful He hath been; And boldly to the world declare, IV. Yes, if Thou'lt help us, Lord, XCIII. Ebenezer. P. M. I. OME, thou fount of ev'ry bleffing, Tune my heart to fing thy grace; Streams of mercy never ceafing, Call for fongs of loudeft praife. Teach me fome melodious fonnet, Sung by flaming tongues above; Praife the mount-Oh fix us on it, Mount of God's unchanging love! II. Ebenezer; Here I raife my |