H AIL, thou once despised Jesus ! Who didst free salvation bring: Who hast borne our sin and shame; By whose merit we find favour, Life is given through thy name! 2 Paschal Lamb, by God appointed, All our sins were on thee laid: By Almighty love anointed, Thou hast full atonement made. Ev'ry sin may be forgiven, Through the virtue of thy blood ! Open'd is the gate of heav'n, Peace is made 'twixt man and God. 3 Jesus, hail! enthron'd in glory, There for ever to abide, Seated at thy Father's side: “ Spare them yet another year, Thou for saints art interceding, Till in glory they appear.. 4 Worship, honour, pow'r, and blessing, Christ is worthy to receive, Loudest praises without ceasing, Meet it is for us to give: Bring your sweetest, noblest lays; Help to chaunt Immanuel's praise ! 106 The good Fight. 104th. OUR God is above men, devils, and sin: My Jesus's love the battle shall win: So terribly glorious his coming shall be, His love all-victorious shall conquer for me. 2 He all shall break through; his truth and his grace Shall bring me into the plentiful place: Through much tribulation, through water and fire, Through floods of temptation, and flames of desire. All evil before his presence shall fly : 107 Everlasting Love. P. M N OW I have found the blessed ground Where my soul's anchor may remain, The Lamb of God, who for my sin Was from the world's foundation slain, 2 O'love, thou bottomless abyss ! My sins are swallow'd up in thee; Coverd is my uprighteousness, From condemnation now I'm free; While Jesu's blood, through earth and skies Mercy, free boundless mercy, cries. 3 With faith I plunge me in this sea; Here is my hope, my joy, my rest; Hither, when heli assails, I flee; And look unto my Saviour's breast: Away sad doubt and anxious fear, Mercy is only written there. 4 Though waves and storms go o'er my head, Though strength and health and friends be gone, Though ev'ry comfort be withdrawn; Father, thy mercy never dies. Though my heart fail, and flesh decay; When earth's foundations melt away; LOVE divine, how sweet thou art ! All taken up by thee! The love of Christ to me. 2 Almighty, precious love of God; In my poor stony heart ! Be mine this better part! 3 O that I could for ever sit Be this my happy choice! To hear the Bridegroom's voice. 4 Thy love alone do I require, Nothing in heay'n above; Give me thy precious love. 109 Delight in the name of Jesus. To his birth, and cross, and shame. 2 When he came the angels sung “ Glory be to God on high : Lord, unloose my stammering tongue Who should louder sing than I? 3 Did the Lord a man become That he might the law fulfil! And canst thou then my tongue, be still ? 4 No; I must my praises bring, Though they worthless are, and weak; For, should I refuse to sing, Sure the very stones would speak, 5 O my Saviour, shield, and son, Shepherd, brother, husband, friend; Ev'ry precious name in one ; I will love Thee without end. 110 Praise for God's unspeakable Gift L'ATHER, our hearts ve lidt Up to thy gracious thorout, And bless thee for the previous yet Of thy incarnate bou. |