4 When lowest sunk with grief and shame, oil: Fill'd with affliction's bitter cup, hadA Lost to relations, friends and fame, v Thy powerful hand can raise us up. di 5 Thy powerful consolations cheer, Thy smiles suppress the deep-fetch'd sigh, Thy hand can dry the trickling tear out o That secret wets the widow's eye. 6 All things on earth, and all in heaven, And all for greater good were given, Mon 7 This be my care! to all beside Passion be calm, and dumb be pride, q 7 34 C. M. Gainsborough 29. Follett 181. 10 The Mysteries of Providence; or, Light shining out of Darkness. 1GOD moves in a mysterious way His wonders to perform; He plants his footsteps in the sea, 2 Deep in unfathomable mines He treasures up his bright designs,) 80 3 Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take, 4 Judge not the Lord by feeble sense, 36 5 His purposes will ripen fastly on Wa 6 Blind unbelief is sure to err, moda adTA And scan his work in vain;wihodOri God is his own interpreter, 35 And he will make it plain.o di COWPER. 3 But in the world of bliss above, 99819 Where thou dost ever reign, sok ol These mysteries shall be all unveil'd, !And not a doubt remain. And not a hovering cloud obscure S 36C. M. Irish 171. Exeter 4.0. The Traveller's Psalm.ord 10 1 HOW are thy servants bless'd, O Lord, 2 In foreign realms, and lands remote, oH A Supported by thy care, Thro' burning climes they pass unhurt, 3 When by the dreadful tempest bornell C They know thou art not slow to hear, 1 5 Each rolling year new favours brought But ah in vain my labouring thought, 2017 Yes, I adore thee, gracious Lord! That I have known thy sacred word, 8 Lord! when this mortal frame decays, Complete the wonders of thy grace, 9 Then shall my joyful powers unite And join the happy sons of light THE FALL. STEELE. 38 L. M. Wareham 117. Babylon Streamis 23. Original Sin; or, the first and second Adam. ADAM, our father and our head, Transgress'd, and justice doom'd us dead; The fiery law speaks all despair, 4 But O! unmeasurable grace! DR. WATTS'S LYRICS. 39 C. M. Walsal 237. Ludlow 84. Indwelling Sin lamented. 1 WITH tears of anguish I lament, My passion, pride, and discontent, 2 Sure there was ne'er a heart so base, 3 My reason tells me thy commands Tells me whate'er my God demands 4 Reason I hear, her counsels weigh, 5 How long, dear Saviour, shall I feel When wilt thou bow my stubborn will, 3 6 Break, sovereign grace, O break the charm, And set the captive free: Reveal, Almighty God, thine arm,” DR. S. STENNETT. |