And lesser tyrants gone before ont d 347 6 More dreadful still must heathens greet This case so dreadful had been mine! But heav'n must wonder, sure to see 9 O Grace! rich grace, delightful theme! Art thou become like one of us? (DR. RYLAND. 581 L. M. (1st P.) Sheffield 39. Paul's 246. Careless Sinner- don't be damned. 9950 1 SINNER, O why so thoughtless grown? 1 PAUSE.-Rippon's 188. Limehouse 242m o 4 Alas! alas how many fly The sound that bids my soul rejoice, a dok 581 (2d P.) L. M. Richmond 115. Fleeing from the Wrath to come, by flying to Christ The storm is gathering in the West, Haste, traveller, haste. 20 far from home thy footsteps stray, dialidad de sten Haste, traveller, haste. 3 Awake, awake! pursue thy way und ba? With steady course while yet tis day While thou art sleeping on the ground, Danger and darkness gather round. Haste, traveller, haste. 4 The rising tempest sweeps the sky Beset thy path, nor refuge near.oni olin ▼ Haste, traveller, haste. 5 O yes, a shelter you may gain; iqh8 2 A covert from the wind and rain; Ito ba A A hiding place, a rest, a home, 1.ba, did A refuge from the wrath to come, obiw ol Haste, traveller, haste 6 Then linger not in all the plain, olga Haste, traveller, haste. 7 Poor, lost, benighted soul!art thou Haste to him, haste. 581 (3d P.) L. M. Stirling 317, Gould's 272. Fleeing from the Wrath to come, Matt. iii. 7. 1 O fields of fire, or thrones of day, To * Each hour accelerates our way; 2 JESUS, I hasten from the pit, མ་ 3 For sinners, LORD, thou cam'st to bleed, And I'm a sinner, vile indeed; Yet saving grace is rich and free O magnify that grace in me. 582 L. M. Green's Hundred 89. Wareham 117. 1 The Rich Man and Lazarus, Luke xvi. 25. IN God's dearest children bath'd in tears! 2 But patient let my soul attend, That end, how different! who can tell 3 *oland• Or read, ' Each winged hour we haste away. 3 See, the red flames around him twine ai Ji W 196 4 While round the saint, so poor below, Full rivers of salvation flow; On Abraham's breast he leans his head, 5 JESUS, my Saviour! let me share of The meanest of thy servants' faregas S May I approach at last to taste: The blessings of thy marriage-feast.1997.2 DR. DODDRIDge. 583 c. M. Otford 106. Follet 181. Evans's 110. The Joys of Heaven. 1 COME, Lord, and warm each languid heart, Inspire each lifeless tongue: And let the joys of heav'n impart peace. 4 There on a throne (how dazzling bright!), Th' exalted Saviour shines; And beams ineffable delight On all the heav'nly minds... 5. There shall the followers of the Lamb And endless honours to his name 6 LORD! tune our hearts to praise and love, Our feeble notes inspire; TA Till, in thy blissful courts abovet boot,18 We join the angelic choir, blogen bibsTEELE. 584 C. M. Cambi New 74. Staughton 264, WoThe Promised Land. 1ON Jordan's rugged banks I stand, is lo And dast a wishful eyed assad To Canaan's fair and happy land, pond ha Where my possessions lied 20 the transporting rapt'rous scene only That rises to my sight! is dosongs Lynidi Sweet fields array'd in living green, old a And rivers of delight! 3 There generous fruits, that never fail, On trees immortal grow: There rocks, and hills, and brooks, and vales, With milk and honey flow. his bosom rest?! 7 Fill'd with delight, my raptur'd sould Tho' Jordan's waves around me roll, |