And dying, clafp thee in my arms, HYMN CLXII. e. M. e. M. [RIPPON'S COLL. Faith Reviving. * FROM whence this fear and unbelief? Haft thou, O Father, put to grief Thy fpotlefs Son for me? And will the righteous judge of men, Condemn me for that debt of fin, Which, Lord, was charg'd on thee? 2 Complete atonement thou haft made, And to the utmost farthing paid Whate'er thy people ow'd ; 3 How then can wrath on me take place If thou haft my discharge procur'd, 4 Turn then, my foul, unto thy reft; Truft in his efficacious blood; HYMN CLXIII.' 'c. M. [RIPPON'S COLL.] * GR Prayer, for all Miffionaries. REAT God, the nations of the earth And in thy works by all beheld, Thy radiant glories fhine. 2 But, Lord, thy greater love has fent Unveiling what rich stores of grace 3 Lord, when fhall thefe glad tidings spread And vaffals long enflav'd become 5 When fhall th' untutor❜d heathen tribes, Sit down at our Immanuel's feet, 6 Smile, Lord, on each divine attempt, And build on fin's demolish'd throne HYMN CLXIV. s. M. [WINCHESTER'S COLL.] Prayer, for the Jews. ESSIAH, full of grace, Redeem'd by thee, we plead The promife made to Abram's race, 2 Their bones as quite dri'd up, Cut off and loft, their last faint hope 3 Open their graves, and bring The outcafts forth, to own Thou art their Lord, their God, and King, 4 To fave the race forlorn, And Thew the world a nation born, HYMN CLXV. C. M. [RIPPON'S COLL. I FATHER, is not thy promife pledg'd 2 To thine exalted Son, That through the nations of the earth Afk, and I give the heathen lands And to the world's remoteft fhores 3 Haft thou not faid, the blinded Jews While Gentiles to his ftandard croud, 4 Are not all kingdoms, tribes, and tongues, Under th' expanfe of heav'n, i To the dominion of thy Son, 5 From Eaft to Weft, from north to fouth, Then be his name ador'd! Europe, with all her millions, shout 6 Afia and Africa, refound From fhore to fhore his fame; HYMN CLXVI. P. M. [JOHN MURRAY.] At the opening of Worship. 1 FATHER, behold us here, According to thy word; To worship without fear, Our dear redeeming Lord; O may thy light and truth now fhine, 2 Drawn, wholly drawn, by thee, To Jefus we are come, And by thy teaching, we Perceive our work is done; Through which a title we obtain As Kings and Priefts, with thee, to reign. 3 We bless thee, God of peace, For life and glory giv'n, To us and all the race, Call'd up from earth to heav'n; Haften great God, the day of love, HYMN CLXVII. L. M. JAMES RELLY.] Before Prayer. DEAR Shepherd, fee thy flock here met, Before thy pierced feet to bow; To praife thy wounds, thy blood and sweat, Thro' which eternal love did flow. 2 Great mercies thou to us haft shewn, 4 Since first we knew that we were thine: 3 Seal'd for thine own, we furely are; 41 4 There's none can pluck us from his hand, 5 He never will himself deny ; Nor could he die for man in vain How then hall God in wrath destroy, 6 The countless price he paid for us, His life, his death, his blood and cross, HYMN CLXVIII. L. M. [WHITEFIELD'S COL.] I COME Before Sermon. COME worship at Immanuel's feet, |