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l 10, 111. PRAISE for REDEMPTION.
110, “It is finished.” S's, 7's & 4's M,
Sounds aloud from Calvary;
See, it rends the rocks asunder,
It is finished
Hear the dying Saviour cry.
2 It is finished,—O what pleasure
3 Tune your harps anew, ye seraphs, Join to sing the pleasing theme; All on earth and all in heaven, Join to praise Immanuel's name; Hallelujah! - Glory to the bleeding Lamb
111. Praise for Redemption. C. M.
But all their joys are one.
* 2 Worthy the Lamb that died, they cry,
3 Jesus is worthy to receive
THE RESURRECTIon. 112, 113.
And blessings more than we can give
4 Let all that dwell above the sky,
112. The Resurrection, 11’s M. Hinton. 1 Sweet spices they brought on their star-lighted
And came to the grave by the dawning of day.
“But who will the stone from the sepulchre roll 2"
They said, as the tear from their weeping eyes stole.
2 The stone is removed, and the Saviour is gone:— Oh hail, ye disciples, this bright Sabbath morn. Lift, lift your glad voices in triumph on high; Your Master has risen, and ye shall not die.
3 May Christ now appear, as to Mary he came, And fill every bosom with piety's flame ; Then heaven's bright glories we soon shall obtain, Nor sabbaths so peaceful be useless and vain.
113. The Resurrection. 7’s M. Southampton. Scott. 1 ANGELs, roll the rock away, Death, give up thy mighty prey; See, he rises from the tomb Shining in immortal bloom.
114. THE RESURRECTION.
2 T is the Saviour! angels, raise
3 Now, ye saints, lift up your eyes;
4 Heaven unfolds her crystal gate;
5 Praise him, all ye heavenly choirs,
114. The Resurrection. S. M. Troas. Kelly. 1 THE Lord is risen indeed! And are the tidings true? Yes, we beheld the Saviour bleed, And saw him living too.
2 The Lord is risen indeed!
With him shall rise the ransomed seed,
3 The Lord is risen indeed!
Up to the courts of heaven, with speed,
4 Then take your golden lyres,
Join all the bright celestial choirs
115. Jesus Dying and Rising. L. M. Wells for 1 & 2, Uxbridge for 3 & 4. Watts. 1 He dies' the Friend of sinners dies' Lo! Salem's daughters weep around; A solemn darkness veils the skies; A sudden trembling shakes the ground.
2 Here's love and grief beyond degree;
3 The rising Lord forsakes the tomb;
4 Break off your tears, ye saints, and tell
116. Gratitude to Jesus. 8's & 7's M. Greenville. 1 JESUs, Lord of life and glory, Friend of children, hear our lays; Humbly would our souls adore thee, Sing thy name in hymns of praise.
2 We are debtors to thy kindness,
117, JESUS APPEARING,
Thousands wander on in blindness,
3 But 'tis ours to read the pages,
And, through everlasting ages,
We aspire thy bliss to know.
4 Jesus, on thine arm relying,
117. Jesus appearing to his Disciples. C. M. * Woodstock. Montgomery. 1 ON the first Christian Sabbath eve, When his disciples met, O'er his lost fellowship to grieve, Nor knew the scripture yet.
2 Lo, in their midst his form was seen,
3 Then were they glad their Lord to know,
4 Be in our midst; let faith rejoice
5 And while with thee in social hours,