Then we, without ceafing To God, and the Lamb. While others despise The meffage of Peace : This Gofpel of Truth We lift up our Voice, And Chrift who was flain, Between God and Man. HYMN G OD fent his Son to Die for us, Die to Redeem us from the Curse, Salvation is of God alone, Believe the Gospel, and rejoice, H Confeffion and Pardon. OW often have I ftood A Rebel to the Skies! The calls, the tenders of a God, He offers all his Grace, And all his Heaven to me! Offers! but 'tis to fenfelefs Brafs That cannot feel or fee! D 4 Jefus Jefus the Saviour stands To court me, from above, And looks and fpreads his wounded Hands, And fhews the Prints of Love. Lord, 'tis against thy Face, My Sins, like Arrows, rife; And yet, and yet, (Oh! matchlefs Grace) Thy Thunder filent ftays. O fhall I never feel The meltings of thy Love, Am I of fuch Hell harden'd Steel ! That Mercy cannot move. Now for one pow'rful Glance Dear Saviour, from thy Face, This Rebel Heart no more withstands, But finks beneath thy Grace. O'ercome by dying Love, Here at thy Crofs I fall; Be thou my Strength and Righteousness, C HYMN LXIV. Come and Welcome to Jefus Chrift. O ME, ye Sinners, who are wretched, Weak and Wounded, Sick and Poor, Jefus, ready ftands to fave you, Full of Pity, join'd with Power: He is able, he is able, he is able, He is willing; doubt no more. Come, Come, ye weary, heavy laden, Not the Righteous! not the Righteous! Sinners, Jefus came to call! View him grov'ling in the Garden, It is finifh'd, it is finifh'd, it is finifh'd, Lo! th' incarnate God afcended, None but Jefus, none but Jefus, none but Jefus, Can do helplefs Sinners good. Saints and Angels join'd in Concert, Sing the Praises of the Lamb, While the bleffed Seats of Heaven, Sinners here may fing the fame. S PSALM CXVIII. An Hofanna for the Lord's Day, EE what a living Stone, Yet Yet God hath Built his Church thereon, The Work, O Lord, is thine, This is the glorious Day, Hofanna to the King Of David's royal Blood. Blefs him, ye Saints, he comes to bring We blefs thine holy Word, GIVE to our God immortal Praife, Wonders of Grace to God belong, Repeat his Mercies in your Song. Give to the Lord of Lords Renown, When Lords and Kings are known no more. He |