A collection of psalms and hymns, extr. from various authors, and publ. by mr. [M] Madan

Lord and God of heavenly Powers
Lord if now Thou paffeft by me
Lord if thou the Grace impart
Lo he comes with Clouds defcending
Love divine all Love excelling
Lord where fhall guilty Souls retire
Light of thofe whofe dreary Dwelling

104

110

: 142

113
132

Try us, O God, and fearch the Ground

"Tis finifh'd, the Redeemer faid

The Lord fupplies his People's Need..

Thou God of glorious Majefty

Thou Jefu art our King

Twas on that dark that doleful Night

Thou very Pafchal Lamb

Thankful for our ev'ry Bleffing

'Tis done th' atoning Work is done

This God is the God we adore

Th' extent of Jefu's Love

When with my Mind devoutly prest

World adieu! thou real Cheat

We give immortal Praise

With fiery Serpents greatly pain'd

We magnify thy Grace, O Lord

With Joy we nieditate the Grace

Who hath our Report believed

When I furvey the wond'rous Cross

What fhall we render unto Thee

When I travail in Diftrefs

Ye Servants of God your Master proclaim

Ye Servants of God whofe diligent Care

Ye Nations who the Globe divide

Ye Saints and Servants of the Lord

COLLECTION

PSALMS and HYMNS.

HYMN I.

ISAIAH, LV. Ver. 1. &c.

O! ev'ry one that thirfts, draw nigh, ('Tis GOD invites a fallen Race)

Mercy and free Salvation buy,

Buy Wine, and Milk, and Gofpel-Grace,

II.

Come to the living Waters, come,
Sinners, obey your Maker's Call,
Return, ye weary Wand'rers, home,
And find my Grace reach'd out to all.

See

III.

See, from the Rock a Fountain rife!
For you in healing Streams it rolls;.
Money ye need not bring, nor Price,
Ye lab'ring, burthen'd, Sin-fick Souls.

IV.

Nothing ye in Exchange shall give;
Leave all you have, and

are, behind;

Frankly the Gift of God receive,

Pardon and Peace, in JESUS find.

HYMN II.

VENI CREATOR.

.I.

NOME, holy Spirit, heav'nly Dove,*
With all thy quick'ning Pow'rs,

Kindle a Flame of facred Love

In thefe cold Hearts of ours.
II.

Look how we grovel here below,
Fond of thefe earthly Toys;
Our Souls how heavily they go
To reach eternal Joys!

III.

In vain we tune our formal Songs;

In vain we ftrive to rise! Hofannas languifh on our Tongues, And our Devotion dies.

IV.

Dear LORD! and fhall we ever live
At this poor dying Rate;

Our Love fo faint, fo cold to Thee,
And Thine to us fo great?

Matt. iii. 16.

Come

Come, holy Spirit, heav'nly Dove,
With all thy quick'ning Pow'rs:
Come, thed abroad a Saviour's Love,
And that fhall kindle ours.

HYMN III:

Pfalm li. 10.

For an Heart to praise my God!
An Heart from Guilt fet free,

An Heart that's fprinkled with the Blood*
So freely fpilt for me!

II.

An Heart refign'd, fubmiffive, meek,
My dear Redeemer's Throne,
Where only CHRIST is heard to speak, t
Where JESUS reigns alone.

III.

An humble, lowly, contrite Heart,
Believing, true, and clean,§

Which neither Life, nor Death, can part
From Him that dwells within. ||
IV.

An Heart in ev'ry Thought renew'd,
And fill'd with Love divine,

Perfect, and right and pure, and ** good,
A Copy, LORD, of Thine.

Thy tender Heart is ftill the fame,††

And melts at human Woe:

JESU,

Heb. x. 22. 1 Pet. i. 2. + Job xxii. 22.

§ Pf. lxxiii. 1.

** Luke viii. 15.

|| 2 Cor. xiii. 5. ‡ Pf. ci. 2. tt Heb. xiii. 8.

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