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HY MN 108.
PRAISE YE THE LORD.
ORD and God of heav'nly pow'rsg
Worms attempt to sing thy name. 2 Bow thine ear, in mercy bow; Hall.
Hear, the world's atonement thou;
Take, O take our sins away. 3 Thee to laud in songs divine Hall,
Angels and archangels join;
Echoing thine eternal praise. 4 Holy, holy, holy Lord! Hall.
Live, by heav'n and earth ador'd: Full of thee they ever cry, “Glory be to God on high.” Hallelujah..
HYM N 109.
O Jesus, everlasting GOD,
Upon mount Calvary;
All glory be to thee.
2. Fain would I think upon thy pain, And find therein my life and gain,
And fix my heart and mind Upon thy wounds and dying love ;: Nor from the same my heart remove,
Till all thy heav'n I find. 3 Content and glad I'll ever be To have salvation, Lord, from thee,
E'en as a sinner poor ;
Both now and evermore. 4 The more thro' grace myself I know, The more content I am to bow,
And sink beneath thy cross:
And count my gain but loss.
HY MN IIO. CHRIST THE BELIEVER'S ALL,
L AMB of God, we fall before thee,
Humbly trusting in thy cross; That alone be all our glory,
All things else are dung and dross. Thee we own a perfect Saviour,
Only source of all that's good : Ev'ry grace, and ev'ry favour
Come to us thro' Jesu's bloodo
2 Jesus gives us true repentance
By his Spirit sent from heav'n; Jesus whispers this sweet sentence,
« Son, thy fins are all forgiv'n ;" Faith he gives us to believe it;
Grateful hearts his love to prize ; Want we wisdom ? he must give it;
Hearing ears, and seeing eyes.
3 Jesus gives us pure affections,
Wills to do what he requires ;
And what he commands, inspires.
Rightly offer'd in his name,
He that answers, is the same.
4 When we live on Jesu's merit,
Then we worship God aright:
Then we savingly unite.
Great or good whate'er we call ;
Jesus CHRIST IS ALL IN ALL.
HY MN III.
HUMAN WEAKNESS OWNED.
That I a sinner poor,
Approach thy mercy's door,
Unto the throne of grace;
That bids me GO IN PEACE ? 2 LORD, I'm an helpless creature, 1
Full of the deepest need,
Stupid, and inly dead :
And all I have is sin;
A den of thieves within. 3 In this forlorn condition
Who shall afford me aid ?
But in the church's Head?
O take me to thine arms,
To save me from all harms.
4 I'll never cease repeating
My numberless complaints ;
The glorious King of saints,
Of him I inly love ;
With all the saints above.. 5 Then I, with all in glory,
Will thankfully relate
Of Jesu's love so great ;.
I ever shall be well;
As none below can tell.
EXULTING IN CHRIST..
* The despised Nazarene,
Who is chief in my esteem, Mark'd with scourges, nails and spear,
Hung an ensign in the air.
None among the heav'nly train,
compare, Who to me is ever dear,