81 PRAISE FOR CONVERTING GRACE. ARISE, my soul, my joyful powers, triumph in thy God; Awake, my voice, and loud proclaim 2 He raised me from the depths of sin, 3 The arms of everlasting love Is walled around with grace; 5 Satan may vent his sharpest spite, 6 Arise, my soul, awake, my voice, 82 THE CONVERT'S PRAISE. 10 God, my Saviour, and my King, Join me, ye saints, in songs of pra.se, ye 2 Wretched and helpless once I lay, C. M. L. M. bring; 3 With speed he flew to my relief, Bound up my wounds, and soothed my grief, Poured joys divine into my heart, And bade each anxious fear depart. 4 These proofs of love, my dearest Lord, The life, which I from thee receive, 5 My heart and tongue shall tune thy praise, 83 HAI PRAISE FOR CONVERSION. AIL! my ever blessed Jesus, 8s & 7 s. To my soul thy name is precious, 2 0! what mercy flows from heaven! 3 Once with Adam's race in ruin, 4 Witness, all ye hosts of heaven, 5 Shout, ye bright angelic choir, Praise the Lamb enthroned above; Whilst astonished I admire God's free grace and boundless love. 6 That blest moment I received him, 84 THE CONVERTED THIEF. S on the cross the Saviour hung, He poured salvation on a wretch, C. M. 2 His crimes, with inward grief and shame, The penitent confessed; Then turned his dying eyes to Christ, 3 "Jesus, thou Son and heir of heaven, I see thee bathed in sweat and tears, 4 "Yet quickly from these scenes of woe, Burst through the gloomy shades of death, 5 "Amid the glories of that world, And in the victories of thy death 6 His prayer the dying Jesus hears, 66 To-day thy parting soul shall be SALVATION BY GRACE THROUGH 85 WH FAITH. VALUE OF THE SOUL. C. M. HAT is the thing of greatest price, That which was lost in paradise, That which in Christ was found? 2 The soul of man, Jehovah's breath, 3 God to redeem it, did not spare Jesus, to save it, deigned to bear 4 And is this treasure borne below, Can none its utmost value know, 5 Then let us gather round the cross, Not by the soul's eternal loss, 86 DISTINGUISHING GRACE. 118 & 8s. IN songs of sublime adoration and praise, 2 His love, from eternity fixed upon you, Broke forth and discovered its flame, When each with the cords of his kindness he drew, And brought you to love his great name. 3 0! had he not pitied the state you were in, Your bosom his love had ne'er felt; You all would have lived, would have died too in sin, And sunk with the load of your guilt. 4 What was there in you that could merit esteem, Or give the Creator delight? 'Twas " even so, Father!" you ever must sing, "Because it seemed good in thy sight." 5 'Twas all of thy grace we were brought to obey, While others were suffered to go The road, which by nature we chose as our way, That leads to the regions of woe. 6 Then give all the glory to his holy name, To him all the glory belongs; 87 Be yours the high joy still to sound forth his fame, And crown him in each of your songs. EFFICACY Of Grace. GRACE! 'tis a charming sound, Harmonious to mine ear: Heaven with the echo shall resound, 2 Grace first contrived the way And all the steps that grace display, 3 Grace first inscribed my name 'Twas grace that gave me to the Lamb, Who all my sorrows took. S. M. |