O Lord, I ask, I feek, I knock, 6 Olet Thy Spirit stay with me, To groan and fpeak my Wants to Thee, Still let it fhew iny ev'ry Need, And that in Thee I'm help'd indeed. 7 This is my Suit to Thee, O Lord, L LXXII. From the German. No. 1485. v. 6. Ord Chrift, Thy Blood fo fhed, LXXIII. . LXXIII. I ORD, I fain would happy be, Many Thou haft happy made By thy Blood and gracious Aid. 2 Thefe on Thee have caft their Care, 3 Lord with me it is not fo, 4 'Tis not that I'm fo devout, 5 'Tis not that I love Thee Lord, But Wretch 'tis this I want, We eary as I am and faint, In Thy Mercy to poffefs LXXIV. LXXIV. From the German. No. 1287. v. 5. ORD, in this prefent Hour of Grace, 1 M LXXV. From the German. No. 1167. v. 8., 9. AKE thyfelf ready, O thou bleeding Love, And let a double Zeal amongft us move: That for Thy Service we may all refign, And throughout all the World be only thine. 2 To thofe, who now as Pilgrims are employ'd, And publish, how thy Death hath Sin de ftroy'd, Give Strength to fight, and fuccour when they fall; Yea, let ten thoufand Angels guard them all. LXXVI. From the German. No. 1076. v. 2. Many, who under Sin were fold, Now at Love's throne are proftrate laid; Many by Nature numb and cold, And kindly take the Form of Love. 'MY LXXVII. Y Heart's fweet Treasure; when Ilook I fink before Thee as vile Duft, 2 O may I ever wond'ring lie, Which has fo gently drawn my Soul O dea 3 Q deareft, faithful glorious Friend! Thy precious and attoning Blood, 4 But fay my Lord, ah, why is this, 5 And that pure Joy and Bleffedness 'Tis not of Thee, thou tender Lamb; And wouldst have all to know the Truth, 6 O Lord of Glory, fpeak the Word, Let thy pure Spirit fhew the World, 7 My gracious Lord! whene'er I think, 8 For what had I,. till I receiv'd? 9 'Twas Thy Free-Grace fhew'd me Thy Blood, Then gave me Confidence. Now I can glory in the Lord And |