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7. Come then, and claim me for Thine own,

Saviour, Thy Right affert, Come, gracious LORD, set up Thy Throne,

And reign within my Heart.
8. The Day of Thy great Power I feel,

And pant for Liberty,
I loath Myself, deny my Will,

And give up All for Thee.
9. I hate my Sins, no longer Mine,

For I renounce them too,
My Weakness with Thy Strength I join,

Thy Strength fhall All subdue.
10. Our common Foes, who Thee defy'd'

And wou'd not own Thy Sway, Envy, and Sloth, Desire, and Pride,

And Hate, and Anger flay.
11. Thy Enemies destroy in mine,

Pronounce their speedy Doom,
In Vengeance speak, in Brightness shine,

The Man of Sin consume.
12. So shall I bless Thy pleasing Sway,

And fitting at Thy Feet
Thy Laws with All my Heart obey,

With all my Soul submit.

13. So shall I do Thy Will below,

As Angels do above,
The Virtue of Thy Paffion shew,

The Triumphs of Thy Love.

14. Thy Love the Conquest more than gainsi

To all I shall proclaim,
Jesus, the King, the Conqueror reigns,

Bow down to Jesu's Name.


To Thee shall Earth and Hell fubmit,

Foe fhall fall,
Till Death expires beneath Thy Feet,

And God is All in All!

Come unto Me all you that labour,

and are heavy laden, and I will
give you Reft. Mat. xi. 28.
H! THAT my Load of Sin were gone!

Oh! that. I could at last submit
At Jesu's Feet to lay it down,

To lay my Soul at Jesu's Feet.


2. When shall mine Eyes behold the Lamb,

The God of my Salvation fee ! Weary, O LORD, Thou know'it I am,

Yet Atill I cannot come to Thee.

3. Mark the hard Travail of my Soul,

With Pity view my lab'ring Breaft, O give me Faith to make me whole,

And speak my Misery into Reft. 4. Reft for my Soul I long to find ;

Saviour of All, if Mine Thou art, Give me Thy meek and lowly Mind,

And stamp Thine Image on my Heart. 5•

Break off the Yoke of Inbred Sin,

And fully set my Spirit free: I cannot reft, till

pure within, Till I am wholly lost in Thee.

6. Fain would I learn of Thee, my God,

Thy light and easy Barthen prove, The Cross all stain'd with hallow'd Blood,

"The Labour of Thy Dying Love.

7. This Moment would I take it up,

And after my dear Master bear, With Thee ascend to Calvary's Top,

And bow my Head, and suffer there.

8. I would : but Thou must give the Power,

My Heart from Every Sin release ; Bring near, bring near the joyful Hour,

And fill me with Thy Perfect Peace.

9. Come, LORD, the drooping Sinner chear,

Nor let Thy Chariot-Wheels delay, Appear in my poor Heart, appear,

My God, my Saviour come away. 10. One Deep unto another cries,

My Misery, LORD, implores Thy Grace : When wilt Thou hear, and bow the Skies !

When shall I see my Jesu's Face ! 11. The Hireling longeth for his Hire

"But only Punishment is Mine, My Merits are Eternal Fire

But Heaven and Happiness are Thine. 12. Give me Thy Life, for Thou my Death

Haft swallow'd up in Victory, Quicken'd me with Thy Latest Breath,

And died, that I might live to Thee.

13. This, only This is all my Hope,

And doth my sinking Soul sustain, Thy faithful Mercies hold me up,

My Saviour did not die in vain.

14. Answer Thy Death's Design in Me,

The Guilt, and Power of Sin remove, Redeem from All Iniquity,

Renew, and perfect me in Love.

This is a faithful Saying, and wor

thy of all Acceptation, that Christ Jesus came into the World, to save Sinners.

1 Tim. i. 15.


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Esu, Sin-atoning Lamb,

Let me feel Thy Sovereign Name,

Let me all its Virtue know : Hear my Cry out of the Deep,

Hafte, and help a friendless Soul, Seek, and save a wand'ring Sheep,

Make a fin-fick Sinner whole.

2. Burthen'd am I, and opprest,

Till Thou doft remove my Load : Weary, till Thou give me Reft,

Guilty, till I feel Thy Blood. See me, a Meer Sinner see,

Miserable, poor, and blind, Till I lose my All in Thee,

Till in Thee my All I find.

3. What have I Thy Gi'ce to move?

Beast and Devil is my Name, God I hate, and Sin I love,

Sin I love, and Sin I am. Yet I mean Thy Grace to try :

Sinners if Thou canst receiye, Here I am, their Captain I ;

Wouldit Thou have me die or live!

4. Thou the Potter, I the Clay,

Nothing have I, LORD, to plead, Nothing have I, Lord, to say:

Bid me live, or ftrike me dend.

I cannot in Judgment ftand:

Raise; or slay me with Thy Breath, Guilty I shall feel Thy Hand,

Guilty of Eternal Death. 5. Trembling I expect my Fate,

If Thou as my Judge appear; If Thou art my Advocate,

Jesus, What have I to fear ? Jesus is the Sinners Friend,

Sinners Jesus came to fave, Jesus, I on Thee depend,

Peace, and Power in Thee I have.

6. I the Golden Scepter see

(Self-despairing as I was) Now, ev'n now reach'd out to me

I receive Thy Pard’ning Grace. Of Thy Grace I cannot doubt ;

Sinners to Thy Wounds who fly, Thou in no wise wilt cast out

it : Lo! I come, The Sinner I!

as Hell.


Thou shalt make me white as Snow,
Tho' my

Soul be black
Never from Thy Cross I go,

Safe within Thy Wounds I dwell. Other Refuge have I none,

None do I defire beside ; Friend of Sinners, I am One,

Save me, who for Me haft died.

Believe in the LORD JESUS and

thou Malt be saved. Acts xvi. 31. · Waafk in Jesus "Kame

THAT shall I do, my God, my GOD, Unsanctified, and unrenew'd I still remain the same.

2. Sin

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