d; 6 Turn, mortal, turn; thy soul apply The dead who underneath thee lie, 338 Sin kills beyond the tomb. C. M. VAIN man, thy fond pursuits forbear; Death, at the farthest, can't be far: 2 Reflect, thou hast a soul to save; 4 Thy flesh (perhaps thy greatest care) Shall into dust consume; But, ah! destruction stops not there; 339 Fear of hell. ERRIBLE thought! shall I alone, C. M. 2 While all my old companions dear, 3 Shall I, amidst a ghastly band, 4 Ah! no;-I still may turn and live, 5 I will accept his offers now- 6 I will improve what I receive, 340 6th P. M. 6 lines 7s. What sin hath done. EARTS of stone, relent, relent! See his body mangled, rent, Stain'd and cover'd with his blood! Sinful soul, what hast thou done? Crucified the' eternal Son. 2 Yes, thy sins have done the deed; While for sinful man he dies. 3 Wilt thou let him bleed in vain? Still to death thy Lord pursue? Open all his wounds again, And the shameful cross renew? No; with all my sins I'll part; Saviour, take my broken heart. L 341 INVITING. 8th P. M. 87, 87, 47. The invitation. COME, ye sinners, poor and needy, Weak and wounded, sick and sore; He is willing: doubt no more. 2 Now, ye needy, come and welcome; True belief and true repentance, Come to Jesus Christ and buy. 3 Let not conscience make you linger; 'Tis the Spirit's glimm'ring beam. 5 Agonizing in the garden, Sinners, will not this suffice? 6 Lo! the' incarnate God, ascending, Can do helpless sinners good. 7 Saints and angels, join'd in concert, Sinners here may do the same. 342 He waiteth to be gracious. [ESUS, Redeemer of mankind, J Display thy saving power: Thy mercy let the sinner find, C. M. 2 Who thee beneath their feet have trod, Touch with thine all-victorious blood, 3 Open their eyes thy cross to see, 4 All the day long he meekly stands, And shows his wounds, and spreads his hands, And bids you turn and live. 5 Turn, and your sins of deepest dye E'en now he waits the blood to' apply:- 343 6th P. M. 6 lines 7s. Fly to Jesus. WEARY souls, that wander wide From the central point of bliss: Fly to those dear wounds of his Rise into the life of God. 2 Find in Christ the way of peace, 30 believe the record true, Find on earth the life of heaven: 4 This the universal bliss, 344 1st P. M. 6 lines 8s. Room for the guilty. COME, O my guilty brethren, come, |