Now to glory see him rise, 4 Praise him, all ye heavenly choirs. HYMN 32.-C. M. Godly sorrow arising from the sufferings of Christ. LAS! and did my Saviour bleed! CHORUS. "O the Lamb, the loving Lamb. The Lamb was slain and lives again, 2 Thy body slain, sweet Jesus, thine And bath'd in its own blood, While all expos'd to wrath divine, 3 Was it for crimes that I had done, 4 Well might the sun in darkness hide, When God, the mighty Maker, died, 5 Thus I might hide my blushing face, 6 But drops of grief can ne'er repay HYMN 33,-L, M. Gethsemane. IS midnight-and on Olive's brow, shone 'Tis midnight-in the garden now, 2 "Tis midnight-and from all remov'd, 3 'Tis midnight-and for others' guilt 4 'Tis midnight- and from ether plains, HYMN 34.-L. M. The Star of Bethlehem. HEN marshall'd on the nightly plain, W The glittering host bestud the sky; One star alone, of all the train, Can fix the sinner's wandering eye. 2 Hark! hark to God the chorus breaks, From every host, from every gem; But one alone the Saviour speaks, 3 Once on the raging seas I rode, The storm was loud, the night was dark, The ocean yawn'd and rudely blow'd The wind that toss'd my foundering bark. 4 Deep horror then my vitals froze, Death struck, I ceas'd the tide to stem, When suddenly a star arose, It was the star of Bethlehem. 5 It was my guide, my light, my all, 6 Now safely moor'd-my perils o'er, I'll sing, first in night's diadem; Forever and forevermore, The star-the star of Bethlehem. HYMN 35.-S. M. Lamb of God. TOT all the blood of beasts. N% On Jewish altars slain, Could give the guilty conscience peace, Or wash away the stain. 2 But Christ the heavenly Lamb, 8 My faith would lay her hand On that dear head of thineWhile like a penitent I stand, And there confess my sin. 4 My soul looks back to see Believing, we rejoice To see the curse remove; We bless the Lamb with cheerful voice, HYMN 36.-C. M. Fountain. HERE is a fountain fill'd with blood, 2 The dying chief rejoic'd to see That fountain in his day; |