d 1 HYMN 21. 7s. Redeeming Love. [*] Christ's Resurrection. Matt. xxviii, 6. H Christ, the Lord, is ris'n to-day! o Raise your joys and triumphs high, Let the glorious tidings fly. e 2 Love's redeeming work is done! Th' battle's fought, the vict'ry won! Lo! the sun's eclipse is o'er; Lo! he sits in blood no more. -3 Vain the stone, the watch, the seal- o 4 Lives again our glorious king, d "Where's thy vict'ry, boasting grave?" -5 What though once we perish'd all, Partners of our parents fall ; • Second life we shall receive, And in Christ forever live. CUDWORTH. HYMN 22. 7s. Epiphany. [*] Christ's Ascension. • 1 HALL, the day that saw him rise, Ravish'd from our wishful eyes • Christ awhile to mortals giv'n, 2 Him tho' highest heav'n receives, e 3 Master, (may we ever say,) Grant, though parted from our sight, o There we shall with thee remain, HYMN 23. L. M. Oporto. [*] CHRIST'S Death, Resurrection, and Ascension. Acts ii, 32-36. 1 NOME tune, ye saints, your noblest strains, And echo, to the heavenly plains, 5 Then well may mortals try in vain, 6 Dear Saviour, let thy wondrous grace, STEELE. HYMN 24. 7s. Redeeming Love. [*] CHRIST'S Resurrection and Ascension. Matt. xxviii, 2. d 1 ANGELS, roll the rock Death, yield up the mighty prey! s See, the Saviour quits the tomb- u 2 Shout, ye seraphs; Gabriel, raise o 3 Now, ye saints, lift up your eyes; Hail and sing th' incarnate God. g 4 Heav'n unfolds her portals wideGlorious Hero, thro' them ride; King of glory, mount thy throne, Boundless empire is thine own. 8 5 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'dd Ransom, Mediator, Lord; o To creation's utmost bound, Let th' immortal praise resound. 1 e GIBBONS. HYMN 25. 8, 7, & 4. Tamworth. [*] Praise to the REDEEMER. [IGHTY God, while angels bless thee, -Lord of man, as well as angels, Thou art every creature's theme. 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 thoughtFor created works of power, Works with skill and kindness wrought. 4 For thy providence that governs, Thro' thine empire's wide domain; e Wings an angel-guides a sparrowBlessed be thy gentle reign. e 5 But thy rich, thy free redemption, Dark thro' brightness all along! e Thought is poor, and poor expression, Who dare sing that awful song? Hal. a -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 woAll 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. 1 Hal Hal Hal. Hal. ROBINSON. HYMN 26. C. M. Marlborough. [*] 1A' Bring forth the royal diadem, And crown him-Lord of all. 2 Crown him, ye morning stars of light, Now hail the strength of Israel's might, 3 Crown him, ye martyrs of our God, Extol the stein of Jesse's rod, And crown him-Lord of all. 4. Hail him, ye heirs of David's line, The God incarnate! Man Divine! 0 -5 Ye chosen seed of Israel's race, Ye ransom'd from the fall, Hail him who saves you by his grace, e 6 Sinners, whose love can ne'er forget, 7 Let every kindred, every tribe, g To him all majesty ascribe, 1 HYMN 27. 6 & 4. 'L' DUMAN. Trinity. [*] Jesus is King. Rev. xiv, 3. ET 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, Shout through hell's dark profound, "The vict'ry's won." -3 He vanquish'd sin and hell, And the last foe will quell; e Mourners rejoice! His dying love adore: o Praise him now rais'd in power, And triumph ever more, With a glad voice. • 4 All hail the glorious day, When thro' the heav'nly way, Lo, he shall come ! g While they who pierc'd him wail, o Saints, see your King prevail; KINGSBURY |