6 Let it hallow my heart, 7 Each moment apply'd 8 My Advocate prove I To the throne of thy love. HYMN 296.. DEDICATION TO GOD. ALL glory and praife To th' Ancient of days, Who was born and was flain 3 And fhall he not have 4 Yes, LORD, we are thine, Our fouls to be fill'd With the fulness divine. 5 We yield thee thine own, As in heav'n be done. 6 How, when it fhall be, But O let us live, Let us die unto thee I THANKFUL for our ev'ry bleffing, CHRIST the spring, Never, never ceafing 2 Source of all our gifts and graces, CHRIST We own, CHRIST alone Calls for all our praises. 3 He difpels our fin and fadness, Life imparts, Chears our hearts, Fills with food and gladnefs 4 He himself for us hath given, Us he feeds, Us he leads To a feaft in heaven. HYMN 298. I FATHER of mankind, Thy mercy we find In fending our LORD 2O Son of his love, Who deigneft to die, 3 O Spirit of love, Of health and of pow'r, I HYMN 299. Let thy love our hearts conftrain, What haft thou done our hearts to gain? 2 Us into closeft union draw, Let kindness sweetly write her law, 3 Who wou'd not now purfue the way Who wou'd not own the pleasing sway 4 O let us find the ancient way, Our wond'ring foes to move, And force a frowning world to fay, L ORD help us on thy love to feed; Be thou, in ev'ry time of need, 2 We now defire to blefs thy name, And in our hearts record, And with our thankful tongues proclaim 1 HYMN 301. COME, O my foul, and fing How JESUS hath thee fed; O may I never turn again! But love thee more and more. 4 O raise my feeble flame; My little stock improve: HYMN 302. UR lives, our blood, we here prefent, 2 Give us thy strength, thou GoD of pow'r; Then let men scorn, and Satan ́roar; Thy faithful witneffes we'll be: 'Tis fix'd-we can do all thro' thee. |