Jefus ready ftands to fave you, He is able, 3.11 He is willing: doubt no more! Let not confcience make you linger, 'Tis the Spirit's rifing beam. Come, ye weary, heavy laden, Sinners Jefus came to call. View him proftrate in the garden; Sinner, will not this fuffice Lo, th' incarnate God afcended Pleads the virtue of his blood: Venture on him, venture wholly Let no other truft intrude; None but Jefus Can do helpless Sinners good. Saints and angels join'd in concert, Sinners here may fing the fame. 107. As the 148th. TOPLADY's Col The Jubilee. BLOW ye the trumpet, blow The gladly folemn found! Let all the nations know, The year Ye, who have fold for nought The gift of Jefus' love; The year of jubilee is come; Return, ye ranfom'd finners, home. Ye flaves of fin and hell, And bleft in Jefus live; The year of jubilee is come; The gospel trumpet hear, The news of pard'ning grace': Ye happy fouls, draw near, Behold your Savior's face : The year of jubilee is come; Has full atonement made: Ye mournful fouls, be glad! W 108. L. M. Wisdom's Invitation, up c. her voice: ISDOM divine lifts Sinners attend! ye faints rejoice! Thus faith our condefcending Lord: (O! may we hear his gracious word) "Riches and honor both are mine: "I am the tree of life divine! "My excellence can ne'er be told; "My fruits are better far than gold! "The finest gold cannot compare "With riches, that my children share : "All bleffings do in me abound "For those, who have true wisdom found. "Here peace and pardon richly flow!, "Here fruits immortal ever grow! "Abundant mercy, plenteous grace, "For finners of the fallen race! "Here's blood to wash away your fin, "And make the molt polluted clean! "Here is a robe by Jefus wrought, "And as a gift to finners, brought! "Come finners then, to Chrift apply ch Dear Lord, do thou our hearts inclinejo saT 109. 11. Broughton T. RIPPON'S Sel. HOW OW firm a foundation, ye faints of the Lord, Is laid for your faith in his excellent word; What more can he say than to you he hath faid You, who unto Jefus for refuge have fled. indi In ev'ry condition, in fickness in health, In poverty's vale, or abounding in wealth yo At home and abroad, on the land, on the fea, 'As thy days may demand, shall thy strength ever be. Fear not, I am with thee, O be not difmay'd,T I, I am thy God, and will ftill give thee aid 'I'll ftrengthen thee,helpthee,and cause thee tostand, Upheld by my righteous omnipotent hands o 'When thro' the deep waters I call thee to goi The rivers of forrow fhall not overflow ; For I will be with thee thy troubles to blefs, l And fanctify to thee, thy deepest distress. T When thro' fiery trials thy pathway fhall her! W My grace all fufficient fhall be thy fupply 300 The flame fhall not hurt thee, I only defign 10 Thy drofs to confume, and thy gold to refine 'E'en down to old age, all my people fhall prove 'My fov'reign, eternal, unchangeable love; 'And when hoary hairs fhall their temples adorn, 'Like lambs they shall still in my bofom be born. The foul that on Jefus hath lean'd for repofe, 'I will not, I cannot, defert to his foes; 'That foul, tho' all hell should endeavor to shake, 'I'll never, no never, no never forfake. 110. L. M. FAWCETT. As thy Days, fo fall thy Strength be. FFLICTED faint, to Chrift draw near, A Thy Savior's gracious promife hear; His faithful word declares to thee, That as thy days, thy ftrength fhall be. When call'd to bear the weighty cross, Still as thy days, thy ftrength fhall be.. |