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Ah! who against thy charms is proof?
Ah? who that loves can love enough?

AL

Hymn 12. C. M.

LAS! and did my saviour bleed ?
And did my Sovereign die ?
Would he devote that sacred head
For such a worm as I?

2 Was it for crimes that I have done,
He groan'd upon the tree?
Amazing pity! grace unknown !
And love beyond degree !
3 Well might the sun in darkness hide,
And shut his glories in;
When Christ the mighty Maker died,
For man the creature's sin?

4 Thus might I hide my blushing face,
While his dear cross appears;
Dissolve my heart in thankfulness,
And melt mine eyes to tears.

5 But drops of grief can ne'er repay
The debt of love I owe :

6 Wats han hon on gwa gah se ri,
Ji yo ga ro wa nen;
Sa ya ner wagi tenh the on,
Ne wa ge wea na tha.

Teyerihwahkwatha 13. L. M.

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AK hwis henh ne ka rih wax henh,
O nen wa ga da tre wah te

YE SUS sah si geh on gwea nat!
A gwa don hets wa gon yen hahs'.
2 Ne a ya on ris hen ta ne :

A gwa don hets ji ni ge sax,
Ne ne ta gwa ya ta gen hahs,
A gwe gon ne son ha ah ok.
3 Ak hya tonh kwe a gwe rya neh.
Ne ne ji to genh ske on weh
A ongwa ti ka rih wax henh;
Onht o ni a on ton she gon.
4 A on sa ge wea ni yo ne,
A de rih wa gwa rih syonh s'ra;
Ne ne yah tha onh ton on weh,
Ji o nen en ga don hok ten.
5 Ta gonh a ge we yen deh ton,
O Ni yoh ne yo ya ne re,
Tak hwis ha ra go ne yox te;
Wak hwis henh ne sa rih wah stenh.

6 Eh a on sa gya ta ra ke,

Ji ye tye non tye se ne ne;

Ne ye sa wea na ye ri ton,
A ge Ni yoh ta gwa thon dats.

Here, LORD, I give myself away;
'Tis all that I can do.

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Hymn 13. L. M.

That my load of sin were gone!
O that I could at last submit,

At JESUS' feet to lay it down!
To lay my soul at JESUS' feet!
2 Rest for my soul I long to find :
Saviour of all! if mine thou art,
Give me thy meek and lowly mind,
And stamp thine image on my heart.

3 Break off the yoke of inbred sin,
And fully set my spirit free;
I cannot rest till pure within,

Till I am wholly lost in thee.Y
4 Fain would I learn of thee, my God,
Thy light and easy burden prove,
The cross all stained with hallowed blood-
The labour of thy dying love.

5 I would-but thou must give the power;
My heart from every stain release;
Bring near, bring near the joyful hour,
And fill me with thy perfect peace.
6. Come, LORD! the drooping sinner cheer,
Nor let thy chariot-wheels delay:
Appear in my poor heart, appear-
My GOD, MY SAVIOUR, come away!

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Teyerih wahkwatha 14. С. М.

N

I yoh shon gyo rya ne ronhs,
Ji non ga nya het'we;
Yo tya na tonh ji ni hoh son,
Ji oni ra ra de.

2 Ne ka nya ta ra geh ko wah,
Te yon gwa re ehs tha;
Ka non wa gonh yah te yo gent,
Ji yoh no te sonh se.

3 Ji ni gon non hen nyon ne na,
Ron wats hah nih se re,

Ne ji re we yea no wa nen
Ra o yo tenh se ra.

4 Wa ho ni yon gwah te ron sek,
Ne ot sha ta o gon,
Yoth te ronhk kas hats tenhse ra
Ji ent ka yenh dah kwe.
5 Ne wa ho ni sa non ji neh,
Wa denr ha rat n'e thoh;
Teh tse non we ronh ro ya ner,
Ne sea ni denh ton hak,
6 Se nya hes ne ra o ten rat,
Ne jit ka ronh ya de:
Onht o ni ah ya de weh kwen,
O ji ra gonh son te.

Teyerihwahk watha 15. C. M.

J

AD kah thoh
Ne n'yon gwe ti yo se:

ji ni shon gwa wi,

G

Hymn 14. С. М.

OD moves in

a mysterious way,

His wonders to perform;S

He plants his footsteps in the sea,
And rides upon the storm.
2 Deep in unfathomable mines
Of never-failing skill,
He treasures up his bright designs,
And works his sovereign will.

3 Ye fearful saints, fresh courage take;
The clouds ye so much dread
Are big with mercy and shall break
In blessings on your head.
4 Judge not the LORD by feeble sense,
But trust him for his grace;
Behind a frowning Providence
He hides a smiling face.
5 His purposes will ripen fast,
Unfolding every hour:
The bud may have a bitter taste,
But sweet will be the flower.

6 Blind unbelief is sure to err,
And scan his work in vain :
GOD is his own interpreter,
And he will make it plain.

L

Hymn 15. С. М.

O! what an entertaining sight,
Those friendly brethren prove,

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