Fruit of a Virgin's Womb V. Refulgent from afar, See the bright Morning.ftar! VI. Our Eyes on Earth furvey VII. He fhines on Earth ador'd, The Prefence of the LORD: GOD, the mighty GoD and true, GOD by highest Heav'n confeft, Stands difplay'd to mortal View, GOD fupreme, for ever bleft. VIII. JESU! to Thee I bow, Th' Almighty's Fellow Thou! Thou the Father's only Son; Juft, and holy, Thou alone, Full of Grace and Truth-for me. High IX. High above ev'ry Name, JESUS, the great I AM! Things in Heav'n, and Earth, and Hell, Fiends, and Men, and Angels feel. He left his Throne above, XI. His own on Earth he fought, His own receiv'd him not : Him, a Sign by All blafphem'd, Out caft and defpis'd of Men, Him they all a Madman deem'd, Bold to fcoff the Nazarene. XII. Hail Galilean King! Thy humble State I fing; Never fhall my Triumphs end, Hail derided Majesty'. JESUS, hail! the Sinner's Friend, Friend of Publicans—and Me! XIII. Thine Eye obferv'd my Pain, Spoil'd I lay, and bruis'd by Sin, Hail XIV. Hail the Life giving LORD, XV. With Thee gone up on high Waft, and art, and art to come ! HYMN to CHRIST. 1. TILL, O my Soul prolong STILL CHRIST my Theme, my Hope, my Joyi His be all my happy Days, Praise my ev'ry Hour employ, Ev'ry Breath be spent in Praife. His would I wholly be Who liv'd and dy'd for me: Grief was all his Life below, Pain, and Poverty, and Lofs : Mine the 3ins that bruis'd him so, III. He bore the Curfe of All, JV. Join Earth and Heav'n to blefs The LORD our Righteou/nefs! Myfl'ry of Redemption This, This the Saviour's Atrange Defign, Man's Offence was counted his, Ours is Righteousness divine. V. Far as our Parent's Fall The Gift is come to All: Sinn'd we all, and dy'd in One? Juft in One we all are made, CHRIST the Law fulfill'd alone, Dy'd for All, for All obey'd. VI. In him compleat we fhine, Fully am I juftify'd, Free from Sin, and more than free; Guiltless, fince for me he dy'd, Righteous, fince he liv'd for me! VII. JESU to Thee I bow, Sav'd to the utmost now. O the Depth of Love divine! Who thy Wisdom's Stores can tell? Knowledge infinite is Thine, All thy Ways unsearchable! |