4 1 Whet som si, and saves to vice, [ad ir cross he shed his hood, 7 un avenging wrath of God HOW condescending and how kind Then justice, by our sins provok'd, unk beneath our heavy woes, was compassion like a God, v, though he reigns exalted high, Nor let his saints forget. HYMN XCIV. L. M. The Value of Christ, and his Righteousness. Now, for the love I bear his name, Yes, and I must and will esteem L write lear teke u eat. ever be or texth can part Frombin who dwells withm. 4 My holy nature, Bont, impart : Absence from God deplored. THOU, whose tender mercies hear Vhose hand, indulgent, wipes the tear See! low before thy throne of grace And shall my guilty fears prevail O shine on this benighted heart, Thy presence only can bestow HYMN XCVII. C. M. The Faithfulness of God in the Promises. I BEGIN, my tongue, some heav'nly theme And speak some boundless thing; The mighty works, or mightier name, 2 Tell of his wondrous faithfulness, 3 Proclaim "salvation from the Lord 4 Engrav'd as in eternal brass Nor can the pow'rs of darkness rase 5 His very word of grace is strong HYMN XCVIII. C. M. God my only Happiness. 1 MY God, my portion, and my love, My everlasting all, I've none but thee in heav'n above, |