HYMN CLXXVII. Prayer for Salvation. ESUS, fhew us thy Salvation, By thy pure Nativity: Arm us with thy felf-denial, By thy dear blood-shedding heal us, HYMN CLXXVIII. The diftrefs'd Sinner. Retched, helpless, and distress'd, WR Ever gafping after rest, I cannot find it nigh; Naked, Sick, and Poor, and Blind, Jefus, Jefus, full of Truth and Grace, Be the Wanderers refting Place, Send down thy Likeness from above, HYMN CLXXIX. The Backflider. JESU, full of pard'ning Grace, Thou know'ft the Way to bring me back, O, for thy Truth and Mercy fake, And make my Heart an House of Pray'r. Ah! give me, Lord, the tender Heart, HYMN HE E reigns! the Lord our Saviour reigns! The Lord is come, the Heav'ns proclaim All ye bright armies of the Skies, Rejoice, ye Chriftians, and record HYMN CLXXXI. Salvation. SA Alvation! O the joyful Sound! Buried in Sorrow, and in Sin, Oh Oh may we rife by Grace divine, Salvation! let the Eccho fly HYMN CLXXXII. HEAVEN. RISE, A , my Soul, arife, And view th'Almighty's Throne, High in eternal Praise, Clad in a fhining Cloud, Refides the King of endless Days; The great Creator God. Girt with a golden Belt, My dear Redeemer ftands, And ftain'd with Blood for Sinners fpilt, In Beauty, Love, and Peace, He reigns triumphant now, And pard'ning Pow'r, and faving Grace, There, Tribulation's Sons After their noble ftrife, Rejoicing, reft on dazling Thrones, And wear the Crown of Life. Dear Dear Jefus, and fhall I, E'er in thefe Courts adore: O feal me this before I Die, And, Lord, I ask no more. D HYMN CLXXXIII. Mofes Dying in the Embraces of God. EATH cannot make our Souls afraid, We may walk thro' the darkest Shade, Might we but climb to Pifgah's Top, Clafp'd in our heav'nly Father's Arms, And loose our Life among Of fo divine a Death." the Charms HYMN CLXXXIV. Paradice on Earth. LORY to God that walks the Sky, G And fends his Blefings thro', That tells his Saints of Joys on high, When |