6 Turn, mortal, turn; thy soul apply 338 Sin kills beyond the tomb. C. M. AIN man, thy fond pursuits forbear; Death, at the farthest, can't be far: 2 Reflect, thou hast a soul to save; 3 Death enters, and there's no defence; 4 Thy flesh (perhaps thy greatest care) Shall into dust consume; But, ah! destruction stops not there; 339 Fear of hell. C. M. ERRIBLE thought! shall I alone, Of all, alas! whom I have known, 2 While all my old companions dear, Joyful at God's right hand appear, 3 Shall I, amidst a ghastly band, 4 Ah! no;-I still may turn and live, 5 I will accept his offers now- 6 I will improve what I receive, 340 6th P. M. 6 lines 7s. What sin hath done. TEARTS of stone, relent, relent! See his body mangled, rent, Stain'd and cover'd with his blood! Sinful soul, what hast thou done? Crucified the' eternal Son. 2 Yes, thy sins have done the deed; While for sinful man he dies. 3 Wilt thou let him bleed in vain? Still to death thy Lord pursue? Open all his wounds again, And the shameful cross renew? No; with all my sins I'll part; Saviour, take my broken heart. Jesus ready stands to save you, He is willing: doubt no more. 2 Now, ye needy, come and welcome; God's free bounty glorify; True belief and true repentance,— Every grace that brings you nigh,— Without money, Come to Jesus Christ and buy. 3 Let not conscience make you linger; 'Tis the Spirit's glimm'ring beam. 4 Come, ye weary, heavy-laden, 5 Agonizing in the garden, Sinners, will not this suffice? 6 Lo! the' incarnate God, ascending, Can do helpless sinners good. 7 Saints and angels, join'd in concert, Sinners here may do the same. 342 JESU He waiteth to be gracious. TESUS, Redeemer of mankind, Thy mercy let the sinner find, C. M. 2 Who thee beneath their feet have trod, Touch with thine all-victorious blood, 3 Open their eyes thy cross to see, 4 All the day long he meekly stands, His rebels to receive; And shows his wounds, and spreads his hands, And bids you turn and live. 5 Turn, and your sins of deepest dye He will with blood efface; E'en now he waits the blood to' apply;— Be saved, be saved by grace. 343 WEARY 6th P. M. 6 lines 7s. Fly to Jesus. WEARY souls, that wander wide From the central point of bliss: Turn to Jesus crucified; Fly to those dear wounds of his : Sink into the purple flood; Rise into the life of God. 2 Find in Christ the way of peace, 3 O believe the record true, Find on earth the life of heaven: 4 This the universal bliss, 344 1st P. M. 6 lines 8s. Room for the guilty. OME, O my guilty brethren, come, His bleeding heart shall make you room; |