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DEAR Jesus who can
Thy wonderful Grace;
Thro' Faith in thy Blood, And now let us feel thee, Our Saviour and God.
The Cherubs of Light*
Declare thy Renown-* While Seraphs delight,
Thy Love to make known, So great is thy Glory,
So fearful thy Praise, That Angels adore thee,
With Veils on their Face.
Thy Churches on Earth,
Rejoicing in Hope,, In Anthems of Mirth,
Their Voices lift up; Their Life is in feeling,
The Work of thy Grace, Their Joy in revealing,
And singing thy Praise.
Thrice holy art thou,
How bright is thy Throne, G suffer us nows
Our Souls to bow down;
Thy Thy Love in Creation,
While Angels proclaim, We sing thy Salvation,
O Jesus the Lamb.
riOME holy Spirit and infuse *~* Thy Power into each Heart, Upon the present Water move, And Light and Life impart.
Baptism is an Ordinance,
Appointed by thy Word,
Our condescending Lord.
Baptize this Soul with Fire of Love,
Possess the Heart with thy rich Grace,
Lcrd, let this Soul die unto Sin,
Glory and triumph in the Lamb,
__ The Nations to his Bar, And raise to Glory all, Who sit for. Glory are;
Make Make ready for your full Reward,
Go forth, with Joy, to meet your Lord*
Go meet him in the Sky,
Your everlasting Friend,
With all the Saints ascend:
Ye that have here receiv'd,
The Unction from above.
Obedient to his Love:
Rejoice in glorious Hope,
When all shall be caught up,
Call'd to partake the Marriage Feast,
And lean on our Emmanuel's Breast.
The everlasting Doors, ;r..i fi;-
Above those Angels Pow'rs,
Far from a World of Grief and Sin,
With God eternally shut in.
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Then let us wait to hear
The Trumpet's welcome found,
Watching let us be found:
On the Fifth of November.
WHAT shall we unworthy Creatures,
Lord, we daily prove thy Favours,
He preserves the British Nation,
Let us shew forth our thanksgiving,
FROM Heav'n the sinning Angels fell,
Amazing, Work of Sov'reign Grace,
To thee, to thee, almighty Love-,
THAT awful Day will surely come.
O Jesus, chief of all the Joys
That can delight the Heart;
Pronounce the Sound, depart!