X. Stoop from thy eternal Throne, Dwell within my worthlefs Heart! XI. Heav'nly Adam, Life divine, Be it I no longer now, Living in the Flesh, but Thou. XII. HOLY GHOST, no more delay, Come, and in thy Temple ftay; Now thy inward Witness bear, Strong, and permanent, and clear ;, Spring of Life, Thy felf impart, Rife eternal in my Heart! W LONGING. I. ITH bending Knees, and aking Eyes, II. Wither'd my Heart, like barren Ground Eternal Eternal Streams of Pity flow, From Thee their fource to Earth below: vl. LORD of my Soul, bow down thine Ear, V. Look on my Sorrows, mark them well, Thou, Jesu, on th' accurfed Tree Didft bow thy dying Head for me; Incline it. now! Who made the Ear, Shall he, shall he forget to hear! VII. See thy poor Duft, in Pity fee, Ev'ry Atom bids Thee come! VIII. 'Tis thine to help! Forget me not! IX. Thou tarry't, while I fink, I die, Didnt X. Didft Thou for this forfake thy Throne ? XI. Yet Sin is dead; and yet abide XII. Hear, JESU! hear my broken Heart? Broken fo long, that ev'ry Part Hath got a Tongue that ne'er fhall cease, 66 XIII. My Love, my Saviour, hear my Cry; GOD's Love to Mankind. I. GOD, of Good th' unfathom'd Sea, Who would not give his Heart to Thee! Who would not love Thee with his Might? O JESU, Lover of Mankind, Who would not his whole Soul and Mind With all his Strength to thee unite ? II. Thou fhin'ft with everlafting Rays; Angels Angels with both Wings veil their Eyes: Aftonifh'd at thy frowning Brow, Earth, Hell and Heav'ns itrong Pillars bow, Who then can that vaft Love exprefs IV. High-thron'd on Heav'n's eternal Hill, V. Fountain of Good, all Bleffing flows Primeval Beauty! in thy Sight! A Worm, a Leaf, a Blaft, a Shade? Hell's Armies tremble at thy Nod, Sov'reign of Earth, Air, Hell and Sky. But who is this that comes from far, Whofe Garments roll'd in Blood appear? 'Tis GOD made Man, for Man to die! VIII. O GOD, of Good th' unfathom'd Sea, Who would not his whole Soul, and Mind, HYMN on the Titles of CHRIST. I. RISE my Soul, arise A Thy Saviour's Sacrifice! All the Names that Love could find, JESUS in himself has join'd, Thee, my Soul, his own to make. II. Equal with GoD most high, He, th' eternal GOD, was born, Object of his Creature's Scorn, Pleas'd a Servant's Form to wear. III. Hail everlasting LORD, Divine, incarnate Word! Thee let all my Pow'rs confefs, Thee my latest Breath proclaim; Help, ye Angel Choirs to blefs, Shout the lov'd Immanuel's Name, Fruit |