3 Glory to God the Spirit give,
From whofe almighty pow'r

Our fouls their heav'nly birth derive,
And blefs the happy hour.

4 Glory to God who reigns above,
Ton One, +

3

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Who by the wonders of his love
Has made his nature known.

XXVIII, Firft Short Metre.

LET God the Father live

Forever on our tongues:
Sinners from his first love derive
The ground of all their fongs.

Ye faints, employ your breath
In honour to the Son,

Who bought your fouls from hell and death,
By off'ring up his own.

Give to the Spirit praife
Of an immortal ftrain,

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Whofe light, and pow'r, and grace, conveys
Salvation down to men.

While God the Comforter

Reveal our pardon'd fin,

may the blood and water bear
e fame record within!

Great gol are look to thee;
Lite this

grace in heaven To Stather, son, and Spirit he Perpetual glory given.

The high & lofty one

XXIX. Second Long Metre. "Glory to God the Father's name, "Who vent his well beloved son', "To save a world from quilt & show, "Great Gad! thy blessed will be done.

When all our nobleft pow'rs are join'd,
The honours of thy name to raife,
Thy glories over-match our mind,
And angels faint beneath the praise.

XXX, Second Common Metre.

'TH

HE God of mercy be ador'd,
Who calls our fouls from death,
Who faves by his REDEEMING WORD,
And new-creating breath,

2 To praife the Father, and the Son,
I det saints and angels join -
"let heaven and earth break forth in
66 Vast chorus all divine.

XXXI.

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Second Short Metre.

ET God the Make

Have honour, love and fear;
the Saviour pay the fame,

And God the Comforter."

one

B.III. HY. 32, 33, 34, 35, 36. 269

XXXII. Third Long Metre

one,

Go God the who love great eternal who lov'd a helpless world undon Be honor praise and glory givin', By all

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on

carth, and all in heav'n

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LL glory to thy wond'rous name,
Father of mercy, God of love :

Thus we exalt the Lord, the Lamb,
And thus we praife the heav'nly Dove."

XXXIV. Third Common Meta

TOW let the Father, and the Son,
And Spirit, be ador'd,

Now

Where there are works to make him own,
Or faints to love the Lord.

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Engels round the throne,

And faints that dwell below,
Worship the Father, love the Son,
And blefs the Spirit too..
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A Song of Praife to the bleffed Trinity.

GIVE immortal praise
To God the Father's love,
For all my comforts here,
And better hopes above.
He fent his own

Son, Beloved

To die for fins,

That man had done.

the Son belongs

Immortal glory too,

Who bought us with h blood
From everlafting wo:

And now he lives,

now he reigns,

And fees the fruit
Of all his pains.

To God the Spirit's name
Immortal worship give,
Whofe new-creating pow'r
Makes the dead finnin
His work completes
The great defign,
And fills the foul

With joy divine

4 Almighty God, to Thee

Be endless honours done,

great

The myfterious One
Where reafon fails
With all her pow'rs, of
There faith prevails,

And love adores.

XXXIX. Particular Metre.
Him who chofe us first,
Before the world began,

'TB

To Him who bore the curfe
To fave rebellious man:
To Him who form'd'
Our hearts anew,
Is endless praife

And glory due.

2 The Father's love fhall run

Through our immortal fongs hmot

We bring to

the Son

Hofannas on our tongues :

Our lips addrefs

The Spirit's name

With equal praise,
And zeal the fame.

3 Let ev'ry faint above,
And angels round the throne,
Forever blefs and love
The facred

One.

Thus heav'n fhall raife

His honours high,

When earth and time
Grow old and die.