2. Veffels of Mercy, Sons of Grace, 3. For not as Fugitives that try. By hafty Flight t' efcape the Foe, Ye from the Power of Sin fhall fy, But calmly in full Triumph go. 4. The LORD fhall in your Front appear, 5. Behold the Servant of my Grace, 6. His mighty Arm, His high Right-Hand, 7. Vileft of all the Sons of Men Him in His Days of Flesh they view'd, His Body mangled, torn with Pain, His Vifage marr'd with Tears and Blood. 8. The World on Him they doom'd to die, 9. The fuffering Sin-atoning GOD Shall kindly raise them from their Fall, Sprinkle the Nations with His Blood, And tell them, He hath died for All. 10. The 10. The Nations shall receive His Word, 11. Fountain of Power, when He is near 12. Children of Wrath and Slaves of Sin 13. Shall now, in JESUS taught to truft, I. 1.COM Wrestling JACOB. NOME, O Thou Traveller unknown, My Company before is gone, And I am left alone with Thee, With Thee all Night I mean to stay, And wrestle till the Break of Day. 2. I need not tell Thee who I am, Look on Thy Hands, and read it there, 3. In vain Thou ftruggleft to get free, 4. Wilt Thou not yet to me reveal To know it Now refolv'd I am; 5. 'Tis all in vain to hold Thy Tongue, Or touch the Hollow of my Thigh Though every Sinew be unftrung, Out of my Arms Thou fhalt not fly; 6. What tho' my fhrinking Flesh complain, And murmur to contend fo long, I rife fuperior to my Pain, When I am weak then I am strong, And when my All of Strength shall fail, I fhall with the GOD-man prevail. 7. My Strength is gone, my Nature dies, I fink beneath Thy weighty Hand, Faint to revive, and fall to rife ; I fall, and yet by Faith I ftand, I ftand, and will not let Thee go, for I am weak ; 8. Yield to me Now Speak to my Heart, in Bleffings fpeak, Speak, Speak, or Thou never hence fhalt move, 9. 'Tis Love, 'tis Love! Thou diedst for Me,. Pure UNIUERSAL LOVE Thou art, 10. My Prayer hath Power with GOD; the Grace Unfpeakable I now receive, Thro' Faith I fee Thee Face to Face, I see Thee Face to Face, and live: 11. I know Thee, Saviour, who Thou art, 12. The Sun of Righteoufnefs on Me Thy Nature, and Thy Name is LOVE. 1. 13. Contented now upon my Thigh On Thee alone for Strength depend, 14. Lame 14. Lame as I am, I take the Prey, Hell, Earth, and Sin with Ease o'ercome ; I leap for Joy, pursue my Way, And as a bounding Heart fly home, Thro' all Eternity to prove Thy Nature, and Thy Name is LOVE. I. A THANKSGIVING. What fhall I do My Saviour to praise? So faithful and true, So plenteous in Grace! So ftrong to deliver So good to redeem The weakest Believer That hangs upon Him. 2. How happy the Man Whofe Heart is fet free, 3. Their daily Delight Shall be in Thy Name, Bold fhall they appear in The Presence of God. Power. 4. For Thou art their Boaft, Their Glory and And I alfo truft To fee the glad Hour, My Soul's New Creation A Life from the Dead, The Day of Salvation That lifts up my Head. 5. For JESUS my LORD Is now my Defence, 6. Yes, LORD, I fhall fee The Bliss of Thine own, Thy Secret to me Shall foon be made known, For |