HYMN 24. 7's. Redeeming Love. [*] Christ's Resurrection and Ascension. Matt. xxviii, 2.

NGELS, roll the rock away!

d1A Death, yield up the mighty prey!

See, the Saviour quits the tomb-
Glowing with immortal bloom.
u 2 Shout, ye seraphs; Gabriel, raise
Thine eternal trump of praise
-Let the earth's remotest bound
Echo to the blissful sound.

o 3 Now, ye saints, lift up your eyes;
See the Conqueror mount the skies;
Troops of angels on the road,
Hail and sing th' incarnate God.
g 4 Heaven unfolds her portals wide-
Glorious Hero, through them ride
;
King of glory, mount thy throne;
Boundless empire is thine own.
85 Praise him, ye celestial choirs,
Praise, and sweep your golden lyres ;
Praise him in the noblest songs,
From ten thousand thousand tongues.
-6 Let Emmanuel be ador'd-

d Ransom, Mediator, Lord;

o To creation's utmost bound,
Let th' immortal praise resound.

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Gibbons.

HYMN 25. 8, 7, & 4. Tamworth. [*]
Praise to the Redeemer.

ΜΙ

IGHTY God, while angels bless thee, May an infant lisp thy name? -Lord of man, as well as angels, Thou art every creature's theme. Hallelujah,

0

Hallelujah, hallelujah. Amen. -2 Lord of every land and nation, Ancient of eternal days!

o Sounded through the wide creation, Be thy just, exalted praise.

g 3 For the grandeur of thy natureGrand beyond a seraph's thought

For created works of power,

Hal.

Works with skill and kindness wrought Hal.

4 For thy providence that governs,
Through thine empire's wide domain;

e Wings an angel-guides a sparrow-
Blessed be thy gentle reign.

0

e 5 But thy rich, thy free redemption,

Dark through brightness all along e Thought is poor, and poor expression; a Who dare sing that awful song?

-6 Brightness of the Father's glory, Shall thy praise unutter'd lie?

e

d Fly, my tongue, such guilty silence! Sing the Lord, who came to die.

e 7 Did archangels sing thy coming?

Did the shepherds learn their lays? -Shame would cover me, ungrateful,

a

Should my tongue refuse to praise.
8 From the highest throne in glory,
To the cross of deepest wo-
All to ransom guilty captives!

Flow, my praise, for ever flow.
9 Go, return, immortal Saviour;
Leave thy footstool, take thy throne:
g Thence return, and reign for ever;
Be the kingdom all thine own.
Hallelujah, &c.

Hal

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Robinson

HYMN 26. C. M. Marlborough. [*] Coronation of Christ. Cant. iii, 11. 1ALL hail the power of Jesus' name!

Let angels prostrate fall;

Bring forth the royal diadem,

And crown him-Lord of all

2 Crown him, ye morning stars of light,
Who fix'd this floating ball;
Now hail the strength of Israel's might,
And crown him-Lord of all.

3 Crown him ye martyrs of our God,
Who from his altar call;

Extol the stem of Jesse's rod,

And crown him-Lord of all.

-4 Hail him ye heirs of David's line,
Whom David, Lord, did call:
The God incarnate! Man Divine!
And crown him-Lord of all.

-5 Ye chosen seed of Israel's race,
Ye ransom'd from the fall,

Hail him who saves you by his grace,
And crown him-Lord of all.

6 Sinners, whose love can ne'er forget
The wormwood and the gail;

-Go spread your trophies at his feet,
And crown him-Lord of all.

7 Let every kindred, every tribe, On this terrestrial ball,

g To him all majesty ascribe, And crown him-Lord of all.

Duman

HYMN 27, 6 & 4. Trinity. [*]

Jesus is King. Rev. xiv, 3.

1ET us awake our joys,

Strike up with cheerful voice-
Each creature, sing;

Angels-begin the song,
Mortals the strains prolong,
In accents sweet and strong,-
Jesus is King."

-2 Proclaim abroad his name,
Tell of his matchless fame-
What wonders done;

Shout through hell's dark profound,
Let the whole earth resound,
Till the high heavens rebound-

0 'The vict'ry's won.'

-3 He vanquish'd ain and hell, And the last foe will quell; Mourners, rejoice!

e

His dying love adore:

o Praise him, now rais'd in power,

And triumph evermore,

With a glad voice.

o 4 All hail the glorious day,
When through the heavenly way,
Lo, he shall come!

g

e While they who pierc'd him wail, His promise shall not fail;

o Saints, see your King prevail;

d

Come, dear Lord, come!

Kingsbury.

HYMN 28. H. M. Triumph. [*]
The Kingdom of Christ.

Phil. iv, 4.

REJOICE-the Lord is King!

Your God and King adore;
Mortals, give thanks and sing,
And triumph evermore:
Lift up the heart, lift up the voice,
Rejoice aloud, ye saints, rejoice.
2 Rejoice-the Saviour reigns!
The God of truth and love;
When he had purg'd our stains,
He took his seat above:
Lift up the heart, lift up the voice,
Rejoice aloud, ye saints, rejoice.
-3 His kingdom cannot fail;

He rules air, earth, and heaven:
The keys of death and hell

Are to our Jesus given :

o Lift up the heart, lift up the voice,
Rejoice aloud, ye saints, rejoice.
-5 He all his foes will quell,
Will all our sins destroy;

And every bosom swell,

With pure seraphic joy; o Lift up the heart, lift up the voice, Rejoice aloud, ye saints, rejoice. 6 Rejoice, in glorious hope; Jesus the Judge will comeAnd take his servants up

To their eternal home:

g We soon shall hear th' archangel's voice: The trump of God shall sound-rejoice!

Rippon

HYMN 29. C. M. Swanwick. [*] Glories of God in Redemption. Is. xliv, 23. ATHER-how wide thy glory shines!

8 1 Flow high thy wonders rise!

• Known through the earth by thousand signs By thousands through the skies.

d 2 But when we view thy strange design,
To save rebellious worms;

p Where vengeance and compassion join,
In their divinest forms;-

g 3 Here the whole Deity is known; e Nor dares a creature guess

e Which of the glories brightest shoneThe justice or the grace.

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b 4 Now the full glories of the Lamb Adorn the heavenly plains:

Bright seraphs learn Emmanuel's name,
And try their choicest strains.

5 O may I bear some humble part
In that immortal song!

Wonder and joy shall tune my heart,

And love command my tongue Watts's Lyr

HYMN 30. 6 & 4. C. M.

Bermondsey

Worthy the Lamb. Rev. v, 12.

• 1 GLORY to God on high:

0

Let heaven and earth reply-
Praise ye his Name!

His love and grace adore,
Who all our sorrows bore;
-And sing for evermore-
Worthy the Lamb.

-2 All they around the throne Cheerfully join in one, Praising his Name;

We, who have felt his blood
Sealing our peace with God,
Sound his dear name abroad-
Worthy the Lamb.

-3 Join, all ye ransom'd race,
Our Lord and God to bless;
0 Praise ye his name:
o In him we will rejoice,
And make a joyful noise,

• Shouting with heart and voice-
Worthy the Lamb.

e 4 What though we change our place-Yet we shall never cease

Praising his Name:

To him our songs we bring-
Hail him our gracious King,
And without ceasing sing,

Worthy the Lamb

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Hill's Col.