4" Poor and afflicted," but ere long 71. Living waters.-Zech. xiv. 8, 9. 1 Now living waters flow To cheer the humble soul; 3 Jesus shall rule alone, The world shall hear his word; By one bless'd name shall He be known, 72. Rachel weeping for her children.-Matt. ii. 18. 1 WEEP, weep not o'er thy children's tomb, O Rachel! weep not so: The bud is cropt by martyrdom, The flower in heaven shall blow. 2 Firstlings of faith! the murderer's knife The God, for whom they gave their life, 3 Though evil were their days and few, He knows them whom they never knew, Then weep not o'er thy children's tomb, O Rachel! weep not so: The bud is cropt by martyrdom, 73. The unfruitful trees cut down.-Matt. iii. 10. His eye, more piercing than the light, 2 Tremble, ye sinners, at his frown, And fear that keenly-wounding axe, 3 Close to the root behold it laid, 4 Succeeding years thy patience waits But form in us abundant fruit, 74. Christ calling.-Matt. iv. 19. ; 1 How long the time since Christ began, To call in vain on me! Deaf to his warning voice, I ran Through paths of vanity. 2 He call'd me, when my thoughtless prime Was early ripe to ill; I pass'd from folly on to crime, And yet He call'd me still. 3 He call'd me, in the time of dread, I trembled on my feverish bed, 4 Yet could I hear Him once again, Methinks He should not call in vain 5 O Thou, that every thought dost know, 6 My struggling will by grace control, -What blessed light breaks on my soul! 75. God seeth in secret.-Matt. vi. 6. 2 There let that piercing eye survey 3 O God! may thy own heavenly fire While my warm vows to Thee aspire, 4 So shall the visits of thy love, So shalt Thou deign in worlds above, 76. "Save, Lord! or we perish."Matt. viii. 25. 1 WHEN through the torn sail the wild tempest is streaming, When o'er the dark wave the red lightning is gleaming, Nor hope lends a ray, the poor seaman to cherish, We fly to our Maker: "Save, Lord! or we perish. 2 O Jesus! once rock'd on the breast of the billow, Aroused by the shriek of despair from thy pillow, Now seated in glory, the mariner cherish, Who cries in his anguish, "Save, Lord! or we perish." 3 And, O! when the whirlwind of passion is raging, When sin in our hearts his wild warfare is waging, Then send down thy grace, thy redeemed to cherish, Rebuke the destroyer; "Save, Lord! or we perish." 77. The blessedness of Gospel times.-Matt. xiii. 16. 1 How beauteous are their feet Who stand on Zion's hill! Who bring salvation on their tongues, And words of peace reveal! 2 How charming is their voice! That see this heavenly light! 5 6 Prophets and kings desired it long. But died without the sight. The watchmen join their voice, The Lord makes bare his arm 78. Christ with his assembled people.-Matt. xviii. 20. Sure, if we meet, to meet our Lord, 2 Where two or three with faithful heart 79. Preparation to meet God.-Matt: xxv. I-13. 1 ARE you form'd a creature new? Have you proved the Cleanser's art? Purified through faith your heart? Watchful, cheerful, free from toil, |