Who will them all receive; None are too vile who will repent, Out of one sinner legions went,
The Lord did him relieve.
.5 Come, brethren dear, who now the And taste the sweetness of his word,
In Jesus' ways go on;
Our troubles and our trials here,
Will only make us richer there,
When we arrive at home.
6. We feel that heaven is now begun,
It issues from the sparkling throne,
From Jesus' throne on high;
It comes in floods we can't contain,
We drink, and drink, and drink again,
And yet we still are dry.
7. But when we come to dwell above, And all surround the throne of love, We'll drink a full supply:
Jesus will lead his armites through,
To'living fountains where they flow,
That never will run dry.
8, "Ts there we'll reign, and shout and
And make the upper reg ons ring
When all the saints get home;
Come on, come on, my brethren dear,
Soon we shall meet together there,
For Jesus bids us come.
9. Amen, Amen, my soul replies,
I'm bound to meet you in the skies,
And claim my mansion there;
Now here's my heart and here's my hand, To meet you in that heavenly land, Where we shall part no more.
HYMN 2. P. M.
Awak'd by Sinai's awful sound,
My soul in guilt and thrall I found,
I knew not what to do;
O'erwhelm'd with guilt, with anguish
The sinner must be born again,
Or sink in endless wo.
2. Amaz'd I stood, but could not tell
Which way to shun, the gates of nell,
For death and hell drew near;
I strove indeed, but strove in vain ;
The sinner must be born again,
Still sounded in my ear.
3. Then to the law I trembling fled,
It pour'd its curses on my head,
Ino relief could find;
This fearful truth I found remain,
The sinner must be born again,
O'erwhelm'd my troubled mind.
4. Again did Sinai's thunder roll,
And guilt lay heavy on my soul,
A vast unwieldy load,
Alas! I read and found it plain,
The sinner must be born again,
Or drink the wrath of God.
5. The saints I heard with rapture tell
How Jesus conquer'd death and hell,
And broke the fowler's snare :
But when I found his truth remain,
The sinner must be born again,
1 sunk in deep despair.
6. While thus my soul in anguish lay,
Jesus of Naz reth pass'd that way,
I felt his pity move,
The sinner by his justice slain,
Now by his grace is born again,
And sings redeeming love.
7. To heaven the joyful tidings flew,
The angels (un'd their harps anew,
And loftier sounds did raise;
All Hail the Lamb that once was slam,
Unnumber'd millions born again,
Shall shout thy endless praise.
HYMN 3. P. M.
Farewell,dear friends, I must be gone,
I have no home to stay with you,
I'll take my stuff and travel on,
"Till I a better world do view,
Farewell, farewell, farewell,
My loving friends farewell.
2. Farewell. my friends, time rolls along, i
Nor waits for mortals. care or bliss,
I leave you here and travel on
Till I arrive where Jesus is.
Farewell, &c.
3. Farewell, my brethren in the Lord,
To you I'm bound in cords of love; et we believe his gracions word, That soon we all shall meet above, Farewell, &c.
4. Farewell, old soldiers of the cross, You've struggled long and hard for heaven,
You've counted all things here but dross,
Fight on, the crown shall soon be g1.'...
Farewell, &c.
5. Farewell, ye blooming sons of God,
Sore conflicts yet await for you;
Yet dauntless keep the heavenly road,
Till Canaan's happy land you view,
Fight on, fight on, fight on,
The crown shall soon be given.
6. Farewell, poor careless sinners too, It grieves my heart to leave you here, Eternal vengeance waits for you;
O turn and find salvation near,
O turn, O turn, ( turn,
And find salvation near.
HYMN 4. P. M.
Come, my soul, thy suit prepare,
Jesus loves to answer prayer;
He himself has bid thee pray.
Therefore will not say thee nay.
2. Thou art coming to a King,
Large petitions with thee bring ;
For his grace and power are such,
None can ever ask too much.
3. With my burden I begin,
Lord! remove this load of sin !
Let thy blood for sinners spit,
Set my conscience free from guilt.
4. Lord come to thee for rest,
Take possession of my breast;
There thy blood-bought right maintain,
And without a rival reign.
5. As the image in the glase
Answers the beholder's face,
Thus unto mine heart appear.
Print thine own resemblance there.
6. While I am a pilgrim here,
Let thy love my spirit cheer;
As my guide, my guard, my friend,
Lead me to my journey's end.
7. Shew me what I have to do,
Every hour my strength renew;
Let me live a life of faith,
Let me die thy people's death.
HYMN 5. C. M.
Arise and shine, O Zion fair,
Behold thy light is come;
Thy glorious conqu'ring king is near,
To take his exiles home
The trumpet's thund'ring thro' the sky, To set poor sinners free;
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