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On sinners of a mortal race,
To call them sons of God ! 'Tis no surprising thing
That we should be unknown;
God's everlasting Son.
How great we must be made;
We shall be like our Head.
May trials well endure,
And make our spirits pure.
I share a filial part,
And rest upon my heart.
Like slaves beneath the throne ;
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Horsley. O FOR a glance of heavenly day, To melt this stubborn stone away ; And thaw with beams of love divine, This heart, this frozen heart of mine,
The rocks can rend, the earth can quake,
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A wond'rous feast thy love prepares, [tears. Bought with thy wounds, and groans, and His dearest flesh he makes my food, And bids me drink his richest blood; Here to these hills my soul shall come 'Till my beloved leads me home, 336 warnunnarar
Georgia. BLESSED are the sons of God, They are bought with Jesus' blood, They are ransom'd from the grave, Life eternal they shall have : With the number'd may we be, Here, and in eternity. They were bless'd in God's dear Son, Long before the world begun; They the seal of this receive, When on Jesus they believe. They are justified by grace ; They enjoy a solid peace; All their sins àre wash'd away ; They shall stand in God's great day. They produce the fruits of grace, In the works of righteousness; Born of God they hate all sin, God's pure word remains within. They have fellowship with God, Through the Mediator's blood
One with God, with Jesus one, Glory is in them begun : 337 annars
Pilgrim through this barren land;
Bread of heaven,
Whence the healing streams do flow;
Bid my anxious fears subside;
Songs of praises
Mark's. BESET with snares on ev'ry hand, In life's uncertain path I stand ; Fatber divine, diffuse thy light, To guide my doubtful footsteps right. Engage this roving treach'rous heart, To choose and seek the better part;
To scorn the trifles of a day,
James's. O THAT the Lord would guide my ways,
To keep his statutes still !
To know and do his will!
Thy law upon my heart;
Nor act the liar's part.
Let no corrupt design,
Within this soul of mine. Order my footsteps in thy word,
And make my soul sincere; Let sin have no dominion, Lord,
But keep my conscience clear.