803 1st P. M. 6 lines 85. I will follow thee whithersoever thou goest. Thou seest, at last, I willing am, Thine, wholly thine, to live and die. ..805 The world has lost its charms. C. M. ET worldly minds the world pursue; It has no charms for me: Once I admired its trifles too, But grace hath set me free. 2 Its pleasures can no longer please, Far from my heart be joys like these, 3 As by the light of opening day 4 Creatures no more divide my choice; His name, his love, his gracious voice, 806 Heavenly bliss in prospect. L. M. ARISE, my soul, on wings sublime, Above the vanities of time; 2 Born by a new, celestial birth, 807 His service is perfect freedom. BEHOLMasters blessed will; EHOLD! I come with joy to do C. M. My Lord in outward works pursue, And serve with careful Martha's hands, 2 Though careful, without care I am, While every work I do below, I do it to the Lord. O! that the world the art might know And find their heaven begun below, They gain at last their full reward, 808 Self-dedication to the Lord. RETURN, my soul, unto thy rest; From God no longer roam; C. M. 3 This will I do for thy love's sake, 809 Reverential joy and filial fear. Lord, I have acceptance found L. M. sight, Still with thy grace and truth surround, And arm me with thy Spirit's might. 2 O may I hear thy warning voice, And timely fly from danger near; With rev'rence unto thee rejoice, And love thee with a filial fear: 3 Still hold my soul in second life, And suffer not my feet to slide: Support me in the glorious strife, And comfort me on every side. 4 0 give me faith, and faith's increase; Finish the work begun in me; Preserve my soul in perfect peace, And let me always rest on thee. 810 Fear of offending God. LORD, if thou hast bestow'd 16 31 S. M. 2 And that I never more May from thy ways depart, Enter, with all thy merey's power, 811 The steward of the Lord. My all, thy property I own: Give, Lord, or take thy gifts away, 812 Not ashamed of the Gospel. "M not ashamed to own my Lord, I'm to ouse; Maintain the honour of his word,- 2 Jesus, my God!-I know his name; Nor will he put my soul to shame, C. M. C. M. 3 Firm as his throne his promise stands, And he can well secure What I've committed to his hands, 4 Then will he own my worthless name And in the New Jerusalem |