7 Our God is fully reconcil'd, Each Sinner now may be his Child, 8 How highly God his Death did prize, How fweetly did it fmell? 9 Come then, each needy Sinner, come, B IX. Ehold the Saviour of Mankind, Patient and good, and meek of Mind; 2 The Work was finish'd long ago; 3 4 How dark is all the World and dead, With this Delusion over-fpread; Seeking to be devout and good By other Ways than Jefu's Blood! 5 We, all our Lives, where have we been? B X. Eloved Saviour, Prince of Life, We pant to hear that facred Voice 2 Open to us thofe living Springs, 3 'Tis Thy Defire to fave the Loft, Therefore we come to Thee, bleft Lamb, 4 O'er-ftream our Souls with thy rich Grace, To us reveal Thy Will; O be Thou our Immanuel, C 2 XI. I XI. Eloved Saviour, Sinners Friend, Brved Laviour Lords, the Eternal God! We are created by Thy Hand, Yea purchas'd by Thy Death and Blood: Thou never did't despise the Poor; To helpless Thou wert always mild; The worft of Sinners wants no more Than Thy Free-Grace, to be Thy Child. 2 Look then on us most graciously, O Thou our High Prieft, and our Lamb! We won't regard our Misery, Tho' all our Hearts are full of Shame ; We won't be fhy to call Thee in, "Come in, dear Lord, and give us Peace;" Thou gain'dft our Hearts by pard'ning Sin, And now we nought expect but Grace. 3 Thou faw'ft us once oppreft with`Fear, And faid'ft to each," Thou poor dear Child, "There take my Crace, be of good Cheer:" We faw thy Face moft kind and mild, And if we now not happy are, It grieves indeed thy loving Heart; 4 We thank Thee for Thy Kindness, Lamb, 5 Give us to praife Thee ev'ry Hour, In ev'ry Deed, and Word, and Thought, XII. Lood of the venerable Lamb! Since 'tis by that, and only that 2 'Tis with that Blood, that I am bought C 3 3 Then 3 Then what but Blood should fill my Heart, 4 'Twas by his Blood the Son me bought, 5 Then come, ye Sinners! come and dip 'Twill cleanfe from finful Leprofy, 6 O! it exceeds Bethesda far, I And Jordan-River's Stream, XIII. After what do you afpire? 3 Seems |