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Who to our charge shall lay
Iniquity and guilt?

All sin is done away,

Since His rich blood was spilt.
Captivity is captive led,

Since Jesus liveth that was dead.

Now the ungodly dares

The holy God draw near;

Justice itself declares

No cause remains for fear.

Captivity is captive led,

Since Jesus liveth that was dead.

Christ hath the ransom paid;

The glorious work is done; On Him our help is laid;

The victory is won. Captivity is captive led,

Since Jesus liveth that was dead.

Hail the triumphant Lord!

The resurrection Thou!
We bless Thy sacred word;
Before Thy throne we bow.

Captivity is captive led,

Since Jesus liveth that was dead.

THE ASCENSION.

THE Saviour to glory is gone;

His sufferings and sorrows are past;

His work is completed and done,

And shall to eternity last.

For ever He lives to bestow

The blessings He purchased so dear;

Our bosoms with gratitude glow,

Whilst to Him, by faith, we draw near.

Expecting from Him to receive
All fulness of glory and grace,
Rejoicing in hope, we believe,

His promises thankful embrace.
Our King shall protect us from harms,
Our Advocate make our plea good;
Our Shepherd will bear in His arms
The sheep which He bought with His blood.

Our Prophet will point out the way
Which leads to the mansions above;
Our Priest all our ransom shall pay,
Our Friend of unchangeable love.
But whilst to the Lamb on His throne
Our hearts and our voices we raise,
His glory exalted we own

Above all our blessing and praise.

THE DAY OF PENTECOST.

ENTHRONED on high, almighty Lord,

Thy Holy Ghost send down;

Fulfil in us Thy faithful word,

And all Thy mercies crown.

Though on our heads no tongues of fire
Their wondrous powers impart,
Grant, Saviour, what we more desire
Thy Spirit in our heart.

Spirit of life and light and love,

Thy heavenly influence give; Quicken our souls, born from above, In Christ, that we may live.

To our benighted minds reveal

The glories of His grace;

And bring us where no clouds conceal

The brightness of His face.

His love within us shed abroad,
Life's ever-springing well,
Till God in us, and we in God,

In love eternal dwell.

"REMEMBER ME, O MY GOD, FOR GOOD." Nehemiah xiii. 31.

O THOU from whom all goodness flows,

I lift my heart to Thee;

In all my sorrows, conflicts, woes,

Dear Lord, remember me!

When groaning on my burden'd heart,
My sins lie heavily,

My pardon speak, new peace impart :
In love remember me !

Temptations sore obstruct my way,
And ills I cannot flee;

Oh give me strength, Lord, as my day :
For good remember me !

Distress'd with pain, disease, and grief,

This feeble body see:

Grant patience, rest, and kind relief;
Hear, and remember me.

If on my face, for Thy dear name,
Shame and reproaches be;

All hail reproach, and welcome shame,
If Thou remember me.

The hour is near; consign'd to death,
I own the just decree.

"Saviour!" with my last parting breath
I'll cry, "Remember me !"

ROBERT HAWKER, D.D.

ROBERT HAWKER was born at Exeter, on the 13th April, 1753. He became a student of medicine, and received the appointment of assistant-surgeon in the Royal Marines. Resolving to dedicate himself to the clerical profession, he abandoned his commission in the army, and entered Magdalen Hall, Oxford, in 1778. In the same year, he obtained deacon's orders from the Bishop of Exeter. In 1784, he was chosen vicar of Charles, Plymouth, having acceptably discharged the duties of the curacy for six years preceding. From the University of Edin burgh he received his degree of D.D. in 1792. His death took place on the 6th April, 187, in his seventy-fourth year. Of Dr. Hawker's numerous writings, his Scriptural Commentary is best known. His works have been collected in two volumes, 8vo, accompanied by a memoir; London, 1831.

ABBA HYMN.

"ABBA, Father," Lord, we call Thee,
Hallow'd name! from day to day;
'Tis Thy children's right to know Thee;
None but children "Abba" say:

This high privilege we inherit,

First Thy gift, and then Christ's blood;
God the Spirit with our spirit

Witnesseth we're sons of God.

CHORUS.

"Abba, Father!" Lord, we call Thee.
Abba sounds through all our host.
All in heaven and earth adore Thee,
Father, Son, and Holy Ghost!

Abba's love first gave us being,

When, in Christ, in that vast plan,
Abba chose the Church in Jesus,
Long before the world began.
Oh, what love the Father bore us!
Oh, how precious in His sight!
When He gave His Church to Jesus,
Jesus, His whole soul's delight!

Though our Adam-fall in nature

Seem'd to make e'en grace at stand

How to put us with the children,

How to give the goodly land:

But the plan Himself had formed,

Ere like sheep we went astray, "They" said God, "shall call me Father, Nor from me shall turn away."

And the richest stores of pardon

God sets forth in Christ His Son, With the Spirit's grace to guide us— Safe to bring His children home. "Abba, Father!" makes all certain,

E'en by word and oath and blood: Abba saith, "They are my people," And they say, "The Lord our God."

Hence, through all our changing seasons,
Trouble, sickness, sorrow, woe,
Nothing changeth God's affection,

Abba's love shall bring us through.
Soon shall all Thy blood-bought children
Round the throne their anthems raise,

And, in songs of rich salvation,
Shout to Abba endless praise.

AMEN HYMN.

WE bless Thee, O Thou great Amen,
Jehovah's pledge to sinful men,
Confirming all His word;

No promises are doubtful then,
For all are yea and all Amen,

In Jesus Christ our Lord.
Secured in this, the Church on high
And all below unceasing cry,

Amen, Amen, Amen!

To Thee, O Lord, all praise is given,
The loud response of earth and heaven,—
All hail, Thou great Amen!

Sweet ordinance of God to bless
By Him, the Lord our Righteousness,

By Him I say again;

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