6 The hour of my departure's come; I hear the voice that calls me home P. M. 481. Life resigned; or, waiting to der ri. 1 Chron. xxix. 28. Job viii. 16. Phu - 23 10 TIS enough! I ask no more, Full of a few sad sinful days, I languish to conclude my race, And sink into the shades of death. 2 This earth without regret I leave; Impatient for my heav'nly rest; Take a sad pilgrim to thy breast, Restor’d, resorb'd, and lost in thee. 482. (493.) P. M. Dying Saint to his Soul. Quit, o quit this mortal frame: And let me languish into life. “ Sister spirit, coine away;'. Tell me, my soul,can this be death? s The world recedes, it disappears! Heaven opens on my eyes--my ears THE MEANS OF GRACE. 1. THE WORD OF GOD. ♡ See Hymns from 1 to 12 inclusive. 2. PRAYER-PRIVATE. L, M. 483. Pray without ceasing. 1 Thes. v. 17, 1 PRAY'R was appointed to convey. The blessings God designs to give; Long as they live should christians pray, He speaks as prompted from within; And Christ receives, and gives it in. 4 And shall we in dead silence lie, When Christ stands waiting for our pray’r? My soul, thou hast a friend on high; Arise, and try thy interest there. If cares distract, or fear's dismay- L. M. 484. Exhortation to Prayer. In coming to a mercy-seat! But wishes to be often there! 2 Pray’r makes the darken'd cloud withdraw Pray'r climbs the ladder Jacob sawa Gives excercise to faith and love Brings ev'ry blessing from above. Pray’r makes the christian's armour bright; The weakest saint upon his knees. Words flow apace when you complain, With the sad tale of all your care. To heaven in supplications sent- S. M. 485. Importunate prayer forvaline madh Gna Luke xviii. 1-7. The heart of ev'ry saint, To pray and never faint. 2 He bows his gracious ear; We never plead in vain; And pray, and pray again. But be importunate. And gain'd at last her end. 3 4 5 Yes, tho’he may awhile forbear, He'll not their suit deny. 6 Then let us earnest be, And never faint in pray’r; He loves our importunity, And makes our cause his care. 486. 1 C. M. Sees thro’ the darkest night: With heart-discerning siglat. My solemn homage pad, Aud ev'ry evening's shade. 3 Oh, let thy own celestial fire The incense still inftame; Thro' my Redeemer's name. 4 So shall the visits of thy love My soul in secret bless; Thy suppliant to confess, 1 C. M. 487. Behold he prayeth. Acts ix. tl. PRAY'R is the soul's sincere desire, Utter'd or unexpress'd, 'The motion of a hidden fire That trembles in the breast. 2 Pray’r is the burden of a sigh, The falling of a tear; Pray'r is the simplest form of speech That infant lips can try; The majesty on high. The christian's native air, He enters heav'n with pray’r. Returning from his ways, and say,--"Behold he prayed SOCIAL. P. M. My love and mercy to repeät, Who worships at my throne.” To set the spirit free: C. M. 489. Reviewing the Mercies of God. 2 Sani vii. 13. FAIN would any soul with wonder trace Thy mercies, O my God; And tell the riches of thy grace The merits of thy blood. 2 With (srael's King, my heart would cry, While I review thy ways, 1 |