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HY MN XV.

The Triumphal Feaft. &c.
COME let us lift our Voices high,

High as our Jays arise,
And join the Songs above the Sky,

Where Pleasure never dies.

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Victorious God, what can we pay

For Favours so divine,
We would devote our Hearts a way,

To be for ever thine.

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Stamp thine Image on each Heart,
Thy dear Love to us impart,
Feed us with thy Fleth and Blood,
And unite our Hearts to God,
Let thy Glory, Lord, come down,
Seal us ever, for thine own .
Keep us near thy bleeding Side,
That we never may backslide.

Now unveil thy glorious Face,
And discover thy rich Grace,
Speak unto each drooping Heart,
Bid our Sins and Fears depart,

H Y M N XVII.
I AMB of God, whose bleeding Love,
Tu We thus recall to Mind,
Send the Answer from above,
And let us Mercy find :
Think on us, who think on thee,
And every strugling Soul release,
O remember Calvary, .
And bid us go in Peace.
By thine agonizing Pain,
And bloody Sweat we pray !
By thy dying Love to Man,.
Take all our Sins away!
Burst our bonds, and let us free,
From all Iniquity release,
O remember Calyary,
And bid us go in Peace.

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The Temple's Veil in sunder breaks,

The solid Marbles rend.

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But this we can tell,

He hath loy'd us so well, As to lay down his Life to redeem us from Hell.

We all should commend

The Love of our Friend,
For ever beginning, what never fall end.

When Time is no more, .

We still shall adore That Ocean of Love without Bottom or Shore.

Η Υ Μ Ν ΧΧΙ. TTERE, Lord, may we admire

M The Riches of thy Grace, 'Till thou shalt call us higher, There to behold thy Face :

Oh Height of Grace !
Oh Depth of Love
Lord, fit us for

Our Place above,
Who can thy Love exprefs:
Thy Mercy ne'er decays !
What can our Souls do less
Than love thee all our Days ?

Bless God, each Soul,
Even unto Death ;
And write a Song
For every Breath.

HY M N XXII.
HRIST our Passover, for us
Is offer'd up and flain,

Let

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