14. I fhall fuffer, and fulfil 15. When 'tis deeply rooted here, 16. When I feel it fixt within, 17. I shall nothing know befide 18. I fhall triumph evermore, 19. Lowly, loving, meek, and pure I fhall to the End endure, Be no more to Sin inclin'd; 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. I. F ATHER of my Dying LORD, For Thy Truth and Mercies Sake,. DoomA ILI I 2. Haft Thou not revers'd my 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, 5: I fhall be redeem'd from All, They that wait on the LORD fhall renew their Strength. L ORD, I believe Thy Every Word, And lo! I wait on Thee, my LORD, 2. If in this feeble Flesh I may 3. If fuch a Worm as I can spread 4. Still let me live Thy Blood to fhew,. Which purges every Stain, And gladly linger out below 5. My Time and Life are in Thy Hand, No more for Death I groan, Still let Till all Thy Will be done. the ruin bus 6. My Life, I know, Thou canft repair, But LORD, of This I take no Care ; 7. Health I fhall have, if That be best Alas! my Spirit cannot reft, 8. The Spirit of an healthful Mind, T 9. Spare me, till I my Strength of Soul, Till Faith shall make my Spirit whole, 10. Faith to be heal'd, Thou know'it, I have, Able Thou art from Sin to favejp mig From All Indwelling Sin. 11. Surely Thou canft, I do not doubt: The Bondwoman's Bafe Son caft out, 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; The Things which are impoffible with Man are poffible to GOD. 1. WHAT HAT a Myftery am I, Full of All Iniquity, Unholy, and unclean! Every Thought of All our Hearts Only Evil always is, Now, I know, my inward Parts 2. Strip'd of every boafted Grace,: 6 hà 3. From a Thing like me uncleang. All |