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Come holy Spirit, heayenly Dovex

With all thy quick’ning Powers; Come shed abroad a Saviours. Love,

And that thall kindle Ours.

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COME and let us now attempt, to

U Praise Jehovah's glorious Name, Lift to him our Hearts and Voices, Thro' whom our Salvation came : Men and Angels, Men and Angels,

Join with us to praise the Lamb.'
Let us come into his Presence,

Fill'd with Thankfulness and Love,
Glorify our dear Redeemer,
Who did leave his Throne above.

Men and Angels, &c.
This our dear despised Saviour,

Is the great and mighty God,
King of Kings, that rules in Zion,
By his own Almighty Word,

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Therefore let us come and Worship,

Bowing down before his Feet,
Kneel before the Lord our Maker,
Sing his dying Love so sweet...

Men and Angels, &c. . . Hark! the Lord to-day inviteth,

Sinners hearken to his Voice, Come now every one that thirfteth, And in Christ alone Rejoice.

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Ye Mourners look up,
Lo! here is your Hope,
The Son of God drank off the dregs of the cup,
Why should you despair,
Salvation is near,
How kindly doth Jefus say, be of good Cheer.
What think you but Love,
His Bowels did move
In such Condescension, to come from above.
His Soul did sustain,
Your Travel and Pain,
For you he was wounded, for you he was flain.
How long will ye mourn,
To Jesus return,
For all your tranfgreffions he freely hath born,
Are you full of Sin;
Then Wash and be Clean,
Behold what a righteousness he hath brought in
How strait is the Road,
That leadeth to God;
The way of Salvation is mark'd with his blood.
Your Sorrows-he bore,
The Conflict is o'er ;

[more Have Faith in his Blood, and your Sins are no

HY M N XXVII. ·
D RAIS E the Lord, his wide Creation
P Praise his Name, . .

Praise the Lamb,
By whom came Salvation.

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Jesu thou art our Desire,

Bow thine Ear,

Hear our Prayer, Grant what we require. o forgive us all our Folly,

Make us Clean,

From our Sin!!!
Like thy Spirit, Holy.
Save us from the Things forbidden;.

God of Light,

Lead us right,
Till we enter Heaven.
Love us Lord, thro' Jefu's merit,

By thy Grace,

Give us Peace, And thy Holy Spirit. .

Jie wiel piso..! Guide us thro’ our Griefs and Sorrows;

O our God, per

By thy Blood. i . i
Save us from all Terrors.'
By thee may we be defended,

From our Foes,

Snares' and Woes, i 'Till our Days are ended. 'Till the Trump shall ’wake the Nations :

Free from Pain,

May we Reign,
In Eternal Mansions. . . . .

- HYMN

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