Fill our hearts with thy rich grace;
Tune our lips to fing thy praife:
May thy Spirit from above

Fill our hearts with peace and love!

2 Send fome meffage from thy Word
Which may joy and peace afford;
Heal the fick, the captive free,
That they may rejoice in thee:
Stablifh, Lord, our hearts with
Give us an abiding peace.
May thy Spirit now impart
Full falvation to the heart!

grace;

AFTER SERMO N.

HYMN 41.

UPON the feed now sown

Thy bleffing, Lord, bestow;

The pow'r is thine alone

To make it fpring and grow:
Do thou the gracious harvest raise,
And thou alone fhalt have the praise.

42.

Ο JESU, my Lord,

Thy name be ador'd

For all the rich bleffings convey'd through thy word.

2 In fpirit we trace

Thy wonders of grace,

And cheerfully join in a concert of praise.

3

The people who know

The Saviour below,

With burning affection to worship him glow.

4

This bleffing be mine,
Through favour divine;

But, O my Redeemer, the glory be thine.

Thine, thine be the praise,

And mine to adore thee, and tell of thy ways

F

43.

I SINNERS, hear your fituation:

Sin has marr'd God's fair creation.
Boast your native ftrength no longer,
Sin and death than you are stronger.

2 Enemies to God and goodness,
All are funk in fin and lewdness;
He to this who is a stranger
Must be in the greatest danger.
3 Trufting to your smooth behaviour
Only keeps you from the Saviour:
Sick men feel their bad condition;
But the whole need no physician.

44.

HE Lord, who wounds, can also heal;

THE

He doth his grace and truth reveal:

He gently leads us to the Son,

And bids us truft what he has done.

2 What fhall I render to his name
By whom this great falvation came?
I'm not my own, but bough. with blood,
And therefore would I live to God.

45.

I

THE

HE finner that truly believes,
And trufts in a crucified God,

His juftification receives

Redemption in full through his blood.

2 Though thousands and thousands of foes Against him in malice unite,

Their rage he through Chrift can oppose, Led forth by the Spirit to fight.

3 Not all the delufions of fin

Against him fhall fully prevail; For he has this witness within"The promises never can fail."

46.

LET me but hear my Saviour fay,
Strength fhall be equal to the day,

Then I rejoice amidft diftrefs,
And lean on all-fufficient grace:
I glory in infirmity,

That Chrift's own pow'r may reft on me.
When I am weak, then am I ftrong;
Chrift is my fhield, and Chrift my fong.

47.

HAPPY he whoe'er believes;

Who the word of faith receives:

He in Chrift has holiness,
Wisdom, pardon, righteousness.

48.

I OF
F him, who did falvation bring,
May we for ever think and fing:
Though we arc guilty, he'll forgive;
Though we are needy, he'll relieve.

2 All heav'n does with the praises ring
Of our exalted Lord and King.
Devils are forc'd to own his pow'r,
But faints his grace and truth adore.

49.

AMAZING grace! how fweet the found!

It fav'd a wretch like me:

I once was loft, but now am found;

Was blind, but now I fee.