-3 But Satan found a worse reward: 'Betwixt the woman's Seed and thee. -5 He spake-and bade four thousand years And sing the young Redeemer's birth. 1 HYMN 108. S. M. Dover. [*] N And love him in his word. 2 On earth we want the sight 3 And when we taste thy love, And heaven begins below. HYMN 109 L. M. Portugal. Armley. [*] The Value of Christ and his Righteousness. Phil. iii, 7, 8, 9. 1 Nor all the duties I have done; I quit the hopes I held before, 2 Now, for the love I bear his name, 3 Yes, and I must and will esteem O may my soul be found in him, HYMN 110. C. M. St. Paul's. Canterbury. [*] Death, and immediate Glory. 2 Cor. v, 1, 5, 8.. • 1 HERE is a house, not made with hands, TH Eternal, and on high; e And here my spirit waiting stands, Till God shall bid it fly. e 2 Shortly this prison of my clay Must be dissolv'd and fall; s Then, O my soul, with joy obey -3 'Tis He, by his almighty grace, 4 We walk by faith of joys to come; e But while the body is our home, We're absent from the Lord. -5 'Tis pleasant to believe thy grace, But we had rather see; o We would be absent from the mesh, And present, Lord, with thee. HYMN 111. C. M. Salvation by Grace. Reading. [*] e 1 (TORD, we confess our numerous faults. How great our guilt has been! Foolish and vain were all our thoughts, And all our lives were sin. o 2 But, O my soul, for ever praise, Who turns thy feet from dang'rous ways -3 'Tis not by works of righteousness, -4 'Tis from the mercy of our God, That all our hopes begin; "Tis by the water and the blood, Our souls are wash'd from sin. p 5 'Tis through the purchase of His death. The Spirit is sent down to breathe o 6 Rais'd from the dead, we live anew: 8 We shall appear in glory too, And see our Father's face. HYMN 112. C. M. Bedford. [*] The wounded felt immediate ease, d 2 Look upward in the dying hour, -3 High on the cross the Saviour hung! g 4 When God's own Son is lifted up, The Jew beholds the glorious hope; HYMN 113. C. M. Wareham. [*] Abraham's Blessing on the Gentiles. Gen. xv 1 7; Rom. xv, 8; Mark x, 14. HOW large the promise—how divine— To Abra'am and his seed ; d I'll be a God to thee and thine, 'Supplying all their need!' -2 The words of his extensive love The Angel of the cov❜nant proves, 3 Jesus the ancient faith confirms, To our great fathers given; He takes young children to his arms, 4 Our God, how faithful are his ways! HYMN 114. C. M. Sunday. [*] e1 GENTILES by nature, we belong the wild olive wood; o Grace took us from the barren tree, And grafts us in the good. -2 With the same blessings grace endows If pure and holy be the root, o 3 Then let the children of the saints e Pour out thy Spirit on them, Lord, And wash them in thy blood. 4 Thus to the parents, and their seed, Shall thy salvation come; • And num❜rous households meet at last, In one eternal home. HYMN 115. C. M. Plymouth. [b] Conviction by the Law. Rom. vii, 8, 9, 14, 24. LORD how secure my conscience was, 1 And felt no inward dread! I was alive without the law, And thought my sins were dead. 2 My hopes of heaven were firm and bright; But since the precept came, With a convincing power and light, I find how vile I am. 3 (My guilt appear'd but small before, How perfect, holy, just, and pure, e 4 Then felt my soul the heavy load, P I had provok'd a dreadful God, I cannot do the good I would, Nor keep my conscience clean. -6 My God, I cry with ev'ry breath, For some kind power to save; To break the yoke of sin and death, And thus redeem the slave. HYMN 116. L. M. Bath. [*] Love to God and our Neighbour. Matt. xxii, 37-40. 1 THUS HUS saith the first, the great command, 'Let all thy inward powers unite, To love thy Maker, and thy God, With utmost vigour and delight. 2 Then shall thy neighbour, next in place, 'Share thine affection and esteem; And let thy kindness to thyself 'Measure and rule thy love to him.' 3 This is the sense that Moses spoke ; This did the prophets preach and prove; For want of this the law is broke, And the whole law's fulfill'd by love. a 4 But oh how base our passions are! How cold our charity and zeal ! -Lord, fill our souls with heavenly fire, Or we shall ne'er perform thy will. [* b] HYMN 117. L. M. Blendon. Bath. Election sovereign and free. Rom. ix, 21-24. EHOLD the potter and the clay! BE He forms his vessels as he please; Such is our God, and such are we, The subjects of his just decrees. 2 [Doth not the workman's power extend e 3 May not the sovereign Lord on high Choose some to life, while others die, |