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For Sorrow and Sadness I Joy fhall receive,
And share in the Gladnefs Of All that believe.

I.

ANOTHER.

Heavenly King, Look down from above, Affift us to fing Thy Mercy and Love, So sweetly o'reflowing, So plenteous the Store, Thou ftill art beftowing, And giving us more.

2. O God of our Life, We hallow Thy Name; Our Bufinefs and Strife Is Thee to proclaim; Accept our Thanksgiving For Creating Grace, The Living the Living Shall fhew forth Thy Praise,

3. Our Father and LORD Almighty art Thou; Preferv'd by Thy Word, We worship Thee now, The bountiful Donor of All we enjoy,

Our Tongues to Thine Honour and Lives we em

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4. But O ábove All Thy Kindnefs we praise, From Sin and from Thrall Which faves the Loft

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Thy Son Thou haft given A World to redeem, And bring us to Heaven Whofe Truft is in Him.

5. Wherefore of Thy Love We fing and rejoice
With Angels above We lift up our Voice:
Thy LovE each Believer Shall gladly adore,
For ever and ever When Time is no more.

ANOTHER.

Love

MY Father, my God, I long for Thy

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above;

O fhed it abroad, Send CHRIST from

My Heart ever fainting He only can chear, And all Things are wanting Till JESUS is there.

2. O when fhall my Tongue Be fill'd with Thy Praife,

While all the Day long I publish Thy Grace,
Thy Honour and Glory To Sinners forth fhew,
Till Sinners adore Thee, And own Thou art
True.

3. Thy Strength and Thy Power I now can proclaim,

Preferv'd every Hour Thro' JESUS His Name; For Thou art ftill by me, And holdest my Hand, No Ill can come nigh me, By Faith while I stand.

4. My GoD is my Guide, Thy Mercies abound, On every Side They compafs me round: Thou fav'ft me from Sickness, From Sin doft retrieve,

And ftrengthen my Weakness, And bid me Believe.

5. Thou holdeft my Soul In Spiritual Life,
My Foes doft controul, And quiet their Strife : !
Thou ruleft my Paffion, my Pride, and Self-will,
To fee Thy Salvation Thou bid'it me -

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6. I stand and admire Thine outstretched Arm, I walk thro' the Fire, and fuffer no Harm, Affaulted by Evil, I fcorn to fubmit,

The World and the Devil Fall under my Feat.

7.

I wrestle not now, But trample on Sin,

For with me art Thou, And fhall be Within, While ftronger and stronger In JESUS His Power, I go on to conquer, Till Sin is no more.

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HYMN

1.

HYMN to the TRINITY.

OD of unexhaufted Grace
Of everlasting Love,

GOD

Overpower'd before Thy Face
I fall, and dare not move :
What haft Thou for Sinners done!
For fo poor a Worm as me!
Thou haft given Thy only Son,
To bring us back to Thee.

2. Suffering, Sin-atoning Go»,
Thy hallow'd Name I blefs,
JESUS, lavish of Thy Blood,
To buy the Sinner's Peace!
Gufhing from Thy facred Veins,
Let it now my Soul o'reflow,
Purge out all my finful Stains,

And wash me white as Snow.

3. HOLY GHOST, fet to Thy Seal,
The Life of JESUS breathe,
The deep Things of God reveal,
Apply my Saviour's Death:
With the Father and the Son

Soon as One in Thee I am,
All my Nature fhall make known
The Glories of the Lamb.

4. FATHER, SON and HOLY GHOST,
Thy Godhead we adore,
Join with the Triumphant Hoft

Who praise Thee evermore:
Live by Heaven and Earth ador'd,
Three in One, and One in Three,

Holy, Holy, Holy LORD,

All Glory be to Thee!

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On his BIRTH DAY,

FT have I curft my Natal Day, While ftrug'ling in the Legal Strife, And wifh'd for Wings to fly away,

And murmur'd to be held in Life:
But O! my Blafphemies are o'er,
I curfe my Day, my GoD no more.

2. His Grace, which Ì abus'd fo long,
Hath This, and all my Sins forgiven,
I now have learnt a better Song,

I chearfully look up to Heaven, With Joy upon my Head return, And blefs the Day that I was born.

3. How could I, LORD, Thy Goodness grieve, How could I do Thee fuch Defpight?

At last I thankfully receive

The Gift of Thy Continued Light,

No longer I Thy Favours spurn,
But blefs the Day that I was born.

4. Fountain of Life, and all my Joy,
JESU, Thy Mercies I embrace,
The Breath Thougiv'ft, for Thee employ
And wait to tafte Thy Perfect Grace,
No more forfaken, and forlorn,
I bless the Day that I was born.

5. Since first I felt by Grace remov'd
My Sin's intollerable Load,
Long in the Wilderness I rov'd,

And groan'd to live without my GoD;
I cannot now, as hopeless, mourn,
But blefs the Day that I was born.

6. The Tyranny of Sin is past,
And tho' the Carnal Mind remains,
My guiltless Soul on Thee is caft,

I neither hug, nor bite my Chains,
Prisoner of Hope to Thee I turn,
And blefs the Day that I was born..

7. Preferv'd thro' Faith by Power Divine,
A Miracle of Grace I stand,
I prove the Strength of JESUS mine:
JESUS, upheld by Thy Right-Hand,
Tho' in my Flesh I feel the Thorn,
I bless the Day that I was born.

8. Weary of Life thro' Inbred Sin
I was, but now defy its Power,
When as a Flood the Foe comes in,

My Soul is more than Conqueror,
I tread him down with holy Scorn,
And bless the Day that I was born.

9. Born from above, I foon fhall praise Thy Goodness with a thankful Tongue, Record the Victory of Thy Grace,

And teach a listening World the Song, While Many, whom to Thee I turn, Shall bless the Day that I was born.

10. Come, LORD, and make me Pure within,
O let me now be born of GoD
Live to declare I CANNOT SIN!!

Or, if I feal the Truth with Blood,
My Soul from out the Body torn,
Shall Bless the Day that I was born.

Job

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