Love never dies, but lives and fings, When join'd to that harmonious throng, JE ESUS, I love thy charming name, Fain would I found it out fo loud, All my capacious pow'rs can with Thy grace fhall dwell upon my heart, I'll fpeak the honors of thy name, * 217. C. M. not I love thee, O my Another. Lord? Behold my heart, and fee; And turn each curfed idol out, That dares to rival thee. Do not I love thee from my foul? Doth not each pulfe with pleasure bound Thou know'ft I love thee, dearest Lord : Far from this fphere of mortal joys, 218. C. M. Another. BLESS'D Jefus ! when my foaring thoughts. O'er all thy graces rove, How is my foul in tranfport loft In wonder, joy, and love, Not fofteft ftrains can charm mine ears Like thy beloved name; Nor aught beneath the fkies infpire My heart with equal flame. Where'er I look, my wand'ring eyes But what is life, with all its bliss, breaft? Haft thou a rival in my When nature faints, around my bed Let thy bright glories fhine, And Death fhall all his terrors lofe In raptures fo divine. Defiring to know and love Chrift more, HOU lovely fource of true delight, THO Unveil thy beauties to my fight, Thy glory o'er creation shines ; I read, in fairer brighter lines, 'Tis here, whene'er my comforts droop, Thy love with cheerful beams of hope But ah! too foon the pleasing scene My gloomy fears rife dark between, w A Jefus, my Lord, my life, my light, Then fhall my foul with rapture trace 220. Sevens. MADAN'S Col. Brotherly Love. JE ESUS, Lord, we look to thee; Shew thyfelf the prince of peace, By thy reconciling love, Let us for each other care, Let us then with joy remove 1 221. C. M. SWAIN. Another. TOW fweet, how heav'nly is the fight H In one another's peace delight, And fo fulfil his word. When, each can feel his brother's figh, And joy from heart to heart. When, free from envy, fcorn, and pride, Our wishes all above, Each can a brother's failing hide, And fhew a brother's love. When love, in one delightful ftream, When union fweet, and dear esteem, Love is the golden chain, that binds And he's an heir of heav'n, that finds 222. S. M. Beddome, Chriftian Love. ET party names no more L' The Chriftian world o'erfpread ; Gentile and Jew, and bond and free, Are ONE in Chrift their Head. |