2. O! 'tis all I want below, Shew me what in CHRIST Thou art, All my Glory, all my Shame; Give me, LORD, an Humble Heart. 3. Liften to my ceaseless Cries, 4. Duft and Ashes is my Name, Sinful Duft and Ashes I Back return from whence I came,. Earth to Earth I fink, and die. Abject I, yet haughty too, Nothing of my own poffefs, Nothing of Myfelf can do, 5. Proud of Sin, and proud of Grace. O the Curfe, the Plague I feel Proud to fee I merit Hell, Proud I am that God is Good, Proud, that Thou my Works haft wrought, Proud that I was Juftified, Proud in every Word and Thought: All my Fallen Soul is Pride. 6. My own Glory ftill I feek, Still I covet Human Praife, Still in all I do, or speak, Thee I wrong, and rob Thy Grace: Nature will ufurp a Share, 7. And muft that which is fo good Evil prove to helpless me? Poifon fhall I draw from Food, Sin from Grace, and Pride from Thee? O forbid it Humble Love!' Hide me, O my Father, hide, Far away this Snare remove, i Save me from the Demon Pride.. 8. Wean my Soul, and keep it low, Give me This, or take my Joy: 9. Father hear, to Thee I cry, Thee in JESU's Name conjure, With my own Request comply, Make me humble, make me poor; This of all Thy Gifts impart; When I am of This poffeft, When Thou giv'ft an Humble Heart, ERDA If Thou Canft, withhold the reft. A THANKSGIVING.. 1. LORD, and am I yet alive, Hell Not in Torments, not in Hell! Still doth Thy good Spirit ftrive, i Yes; I ftill lift up my Eyes, Still to call Thee Mine I dare. 2. O the Length and Breadth of Love! Tell it out, to Sinners tell! 3. Turn afide a Sight t' admire, For the Spirit of PRAYER. 1.ATHER, in the Mighty Name Of Thy well-beloved Son, FAT One of all Thy Gifts I claim, 2. Senfible Delights on Me, Peace.or Joy if Thou bestow, Thankful I receive from Thee, Or let all my Comforts go, Take Thy Other Gifts away; Only give me Power to pray. 3. See Thy poor afflicted Child, 4 4. Let the Pangs that fill my Breafts. Fully all to Thee be known, Griefs that cannot be exprest Let me tell Thee in a Groan, 5. Grant me Comfort, or deny,. Abba Father, in my Heart; I. Submiffion WPerfectly refign'd to Thee! 7HEN, my Saviour, fhall I be Poor, and vile in my own Eyes, Only guided by Thy Light, 2. Take my 'Nature's Strength away, Every Comfort, every Stay, Every Hindrance of Thy Love, Simple, innocent, and free, 3. Weaken, bring me down to nought, 4. Is it not enough that I Bought, and fprinkled with Thy Blood? What I furely fhall be here, When Thou shalt unfold the Word: 5. So I may Thy Spirit know, I. EE, gracious LORD, with pitying Eyes, SEB Thy Mercy not Thine Anger proves, |