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Still we bear about thy Dying,
In our feeble Bodies here,
Languishing for thee, and crying,
Light of Life in us appear;
Take us to thy kind Embraces,
To thy heavenly Banquet lead,
Wipe all Sorrow from our Faces, )
Set the Crown upon our Head.
WE magnify thy Grace, OLord,
Now, Lord, allure our Souls to thee,
And taste how good thou art;
Lord, break into each Heart.
Darkness and Unbelief remove,
Cast out the Pow'r of Sin;
Come in, our Lord, come in.
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Let Comfort, Love, and Joy, and Peace,
Unto the Ocean driv'n:
And sup at last in Heav'n.
HYMN CCXXIV. i Pet. i. 12. Which Things the Angels desiresc,
JESU's dying Grace,
And insinite Worth:
Of Angels or Men?
Our Sins he fustain'd,
And bought our Reprieve, Forgiveness obtain'd,
For all who believe! For every Transgression
And Sin against God, We have free Remission
In Jesus's Blood!
O Saviour, to thee,
With Guilt on our Head, For Succour we flee,
Salvation and Aid:
Oh Oh pardon us freely
Thro' Faith in thy Blood. And now let us feel thee
Our Saviour and God.
O help us to praise,
Extol and admire, His Riches of Grace*.
Ye angelick Choir; His Mercy is greater
Than all our past Sin, His Love is much sweeter
Than Honey or Wine.
Dear Jesus, who can
Sussiciently praise. In Life's narrow span,.
Thy wonderful Grace? Thy Love still engages,.
And heightens our Song, While Ages on- Ages,
For ever roll on..
LO R Di I know not how to Pray.
How have I abus'd thy Grace,
At thy Mercy's Feet I lie,
Father, Son, and Holy Ghost,
ARISE, my Soul, this Day Review,
How many thousand Souls are fled,
Their Bodies number'd with the Dead^
O in what Dangers, Fears and Straits,
Thy Life has been upheld;
And God is still thy Shield.
My num'rous Sins, O Lord, forgive,.
And bless me with thy Grace; That if another Year I Live,
It may be to thy Praise.
On New Yean Day.
WITH this new Year we raise our Songs,
O grant us, Jefu, Prince of Peace,
Grant us to lead a Holy Life,