6 Sure there was never love so free, Well, thou may'st claim that heart of me, 7 Yes! thou shalt surely have my heart, DR. S. STENNETT. 484 L. M. Portugal 97. Gould's 272. 55 Jesus wept he died. See how he loved us, John xi. 35. ISO fair a face bedew'd with tears! 1 So What beauty, e'en in grief appears! He wept, he bled, he died for you; What more, ye saints, could Jesus do? 2 Enthron'd above with equal glow, His warm affections downward flow; In our distress he bears a part; .. And feels a sympathetic smart 3 Still his compassions are the same, Shares in our sorrows and our pains. BEDDOME. 485 C. M. Wantage 204. Charmouth 28. Messiah 293. 1 The Wonders of Redemption. AND did the holy and the just, Stoop down to wretchedness and dust, (Surprising mercy! love unknown) a 3 He took the dying traitor's place, And suffer'd in his stead; For man, (O miracle of grace!) a .77 4 Dear LORD! what heavenly wonders dwell In thy atoning blood! By this are sinners snatch'd from hell, 5 JESUS! my soul adoring bends And may I hope that love extends 6 What glad return can I impart For favours so divine?!--* STEELE. 486 C. M. Irish 171. Michael's 119./ Room at the Gospel Feast, Luké xiv. 22. ! 1 THE King of Heaven his table spreads, And dainties crown the board; Not paradise, with all its joys, Could such delight afford. C 2 Pardon and peace to dying men, Thro' the rich blood that JESUS shed 3 Ye hungry poor, that long have stray'd Come, from your most obscure retreats, 4 Millions of souls, in glory now, wh 5 Yet is his house and heart so large, 6 All things are ready; come away, la Crowd to your places at the feast, 487 L. M. Wareham 117. Rochford 22. Communion with CHRIST at his Table,s M NO JESUS, our exalted LORD, (Dear name by heaven and earth ador'd!) Fain would our hearts and voices raise A cheerful song of sacred praise.de T 2 But all the notes which mortals know Are weak, and languishing, and low; Far, far above our humble songs, C8 The theme demands immortal tongues. 3Yet while around his board we meet, And humbly worship at his feet, O let our warm affections move, In glad returns of grateful love! 4 Let faith our feeble senses aide HoT To see thy wondrous love display'd, IT 2 Thy broken flesh, thy bleeding veins, Thy dreadful agonizing pains ha A 5 Let humble penitential woe, dog H With painful, pleasing anguish flow; And thy forgiving smiles imparts aillLife, hope, and joy to every heart,w STEELE. 488 C. M. Liverpool 83. Oxford 177. E Praise to the Redeemeral brA 1 To our Redeemer's glorious name 3 If bliss thy providence impart, 4 Affliction should thy love intend, t Patient, to gain that gracious end, 5 Be this and every future day Still wiser than the past; 492 C. M. Braintree 25. Hammond 226. Morning Hymn. 1 WITH thee, great GOD! the stores of light, And stores of darkness, lie; Thou form'st the sable robe of night, 2 And when, with welcome slumbers press'd We close our weary eyes, uw Thy power, unseen, secures our rest, And makes us joyous rise. 3 Numbers, this night, great God! have met Their long eternal doom; And lost the joys of morning light) 4 Numbers on restless beds still lie,: While we, by thy kind hand uprais'd, 5 To thee, great GOD! in thankful songs The willing sacrifice.ED, TURNER, 493 8.8.6. Chatham 59. Morning 4 Broadmead 150· shall I say 1 LORD! I am vile!--what shall I say? I live to see another day, O let me live to thee ! A thousand years, to hope for this 7:1 T 2 Eye hath not seen, nor ear hath heard, 201 What JESUS hath for his prepar'd, Nor can the heart conceive; "Thou hast commanded me, to day, To live by faith, and I'd obey;" LORD! help me to believe. W 494 S. M. Sutton 149. Price's '187, VS 1. 2. 3 4 A Morning Hymn. SEE how the mounting sun And wide proclaims his Maker's praise, ان I slept, and I awoke, and found Thus does thine arm support But whence these favours, LORD to me,'!. 5 O! how shall I repay 7. 1 The bounties of my God? This feeble spirit pants beneath |