14. I fhall fuffer, and fulfil
All my Father's gracious Will,
Be in all alike refign'd;
JESU's is a Patient Mind.

15. When 'tis deeply rooted here,
Perfect Love fhall caft out Fear;
Fear doth fervile Spirits bind;
JESU's is a Noble Mind:

16. When I feel it fixt within,
Ishall have no Power to fin;
How fhould Sin an Entrance find?
JESU's is a Spotless Mind.

17. I shall nothing know befide
JESUS, and Him Crucified;
I fhall All to Him be join'd';
JESU's is a Loving Mind.

18. I fhall triumph evermore,
Gratefully my GoD adore,
GOD fo good, fo true, fo kind;
JESU's is a Thankful Mind.

19. Lowly, loving, meek, and pure I fhall to the End endure,

Be no more to Sin inclin'd;
JESU's is a Conftant Mind.

If we confess our Sins, He is faithful and just to forgive us our Sins, and to cleanfe us from ALL Unrighteousness. 1 John. i. 9.

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ATHER of my Dying LORD,
To whom I fue for Peace,
Trufting in Thy faithful Word,la
Lo! I my Sins confefs.

For Thy Truth and Mercies Sake,.
Grant the Bleffing which I claim,
Caft my Sins behind Thy Back;
I afk in JESU's Name.

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2. Haft Thou not revers'd my
Thou haft; and I believe
Yet I ftill a Sinner come,
That Thou mayft fill forgive.
Wretched, miferable, blind,
Poor, and naked, and unclean,
Still, that I may Mercy find,
I bring Thee nought but Sin.

doom gaivol qual for 3. I have always Equal Needs bacte Of Thy forgiving Love,de cstom on t Still do I the Promife plead, nao na ruzal That I Thy Truth may prove Juft, and faithful as Thou art, Hear me now my Sins confefs, Hear, and purify my Heart. From All Unrighteousness.

4. LORD, I look to be made clean From every finful Blot,

All Unrighteoufnefs, and Sin

In Deed, and Word, and Thought:

Evil fhall not here abide,
Sin fhall have no Place in me,
From th' Iniquity of Pride
And Self I fhall be free.

5: I fhall be redeem'd from All,
Unless Thy Word is vain,
Here recover from my Fall,.
My Eden here regain,
JESUS fhall His Image here
Perfectly in me restore,
GOD fhall in my Flesh appear,
And Sin fubfist no more..

They that wait on the LORD fhall renew their Strength.

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ORD, I believe Thy Every Word,
Thy Every Promise true,

And lo! I wait on Thee, my LORD,
Till I my Strength renew.

2. If in this feeble Flesh I may
A while fhew forth Thy Praife,
JESU, fupport the tottering Clay,
And lengthen out my Days.

3. If fuch a Worm as I can spread
The Common Saviour's Name,
Let Him who rais'd Thee from the Dead,
Quicken my Mortal Frame.

4. Still let me live Thy Blood to fhew,.

Which purges every Stain,

And gladly linger out below
A few more Years in Pain.

5. My Time and Life are in Thy Hand, No more for Death I groan,

Still let

Till all Thy Will be done.

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6. My Life, I know, Thou canft repair,
And give a ftronger Thread;

But LORD, of This I take no Care ;
For, O! my Soul is dead.

7. Health I fhall have, if That be best
But what is Health to me

Alas! my Spirit cannot reft,
Till it is whole with Thee.

8. The Spirit of an healthful Mind,
For This I wait in Pain,
This pretious Pearl I long to find,
And to be born again.

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9. Spare me, till I my Strength of Soul,
Till I Thy Love retrieve,

Till Faith shall make my Spirit whole,
And perfect Soundness give.

10. Faith to be heal'd, Thou know'it, I have,
From Sin to be made clean,

Able Thou art from Sin to favejp mig

From All Indwelling Sin.

11. Surely Thou canft, I do not doubt:
Thou wilt Thyfelf impart,

The Bondwoman's Bafe Son caft out,
And take up All my Heart.

12. I shall my Antient Strength renew: Thy Excellence Divine,

(If Thou art good, if Thou art true;}. Throughout my Soul fhall fhine.

13. I fhall

13. I fhall, a weak and helpless Worm, Thro' JESU strength'ning me, Impoffibilities perform,

And live from Sinning free..

14. For This in ftedfaft Hope I wait;
Now, LORD, my Soul reftore,
Now the New Heavens and Earth create,
And I fhall fin no more.

The Things which are impoffible with Man are poffible to GOD.

1.

WHAT

HAT a Myftery am I,
A Mystery of Sin,

Full of All Iniquity,

Unholy, and unclean!

Every Thought of All our Hearts

Only Evil always is,

Now, I know, my inward Parts
Are very Wickednefs..

2. Strip'd of every boafted Grace,: 6 hà
Of every Shew of Good
Still I am but what I was,
Unchang'd, and unrenewid.
Duft and Ashes is my Name,
Sinful Duft and Afhes I,
Bearing all my Sin and Shame,,
At JESU's Feet I lie.

3. From a Thing like me uncleang.
A clean and holy Thing,
Who of all the Sons of Men va
Can ever hope to bring

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