HYMN XLIV.

PSALM XCV. I.

I

AWAKE, and fing the fang.

Of Mofes and the Lamb,

Wake ev'ry heart and ev'ry tongue
To praise the Saviour's name.

Sing of his dying love,
Sing of his rifing power,
Sing how he intercedes above
For those whofe fins he bore,
III.

Sing 'till we feel our hearts
Ascending with our tongues,
Sing till the love of fin departs,
And grace inspires our songs.

IV.

Sing on your heav'nly way,
Ye ranfom'd finners fing,
Sing on rejoicing ev'ry day
In Chrift th' eternal king.

V.

Soon fhall ye hear him fay,
"Ye bleffed children come;"

Soon will he call you hence away,
And take his wand rers home.

HYMN

FRO

ROM all that dwell below the skies,
Let the Creator's praife arife;

Let the Redeemer's name be fung,

Thro' ev'ry land, by ev'ry tongue.

II.

Eternal are thy mercies, Lord,

Eternal truth attends thy word;

Thy praise fhall found from shore to fhore, Till funs fhall rife and fet no more.

HYMN XLVII.
Salvation by Grace in CHRIST.

Now

I.

OW to the pow'r of God fupreme,
the
Be everlasting honours giv'n;

He faves from hell, (we blefs his name)
He calls loft wand'ring fouls to heav'n.
II.

Not for our duties or deferts,

But of his own abounding grace,
He works falvation in our hearts,
And forms a people for his praife,
III.

'Twas his own purpose that begún
To rescue rébels doom'd to die,
He gave us grace in Chrift his Son,
Before he spread the starry sky.

G

Jefus,

IV.

Jefus, the Lord, appears at last,

And makes his Father's counfels known, Declares the great tranfactions past, And brings immortal bleffings down.

HYMN XLVIII.

I.

Come thou wounded Lamb of God!
Come wash us in thy cleanfing blood;

Give us to know thy love, then pain
Is fweet, and life or death is gain.

11.

Take our poor hearts, and let them be
For ever clos'd to all but thee:

Seal thou our breafts, and let us wear
That pledge of love for ever there.
III.

How can it be thou heav'nly King
That thou should'ft man to glory bring!
Make flaves the partners of thy throne,
Deck'd with a never-fading crown!
IV.

Ah, Lord! enlarge our fcanty thought,
To know the wonders thou haft wrought,
Unloose our stamm'ring tongues to tell
Thy love immenfe, unfearchable.

First

V.

Firft-born of many brethren thou,
To thee both earth and heav'n inuft bow;
Help us to thee our all to give,
Thine may we die, thine may we live!

HYMN XLIX.

The Second Advent. Rev. i. 7.

1.

O! he comes with clouds defcending,

L° Once for favour'd finners flain 1

Thousand thousand faints attending,
Swell the triumph of his train :
Hallelujah!

Hallelujah! Amen.

II.

Every eye shall now behold him,'

Rob'd in dreadful majesty;

Those who set at nought and fold him,
Pierc'd, and nail'd him to the tree,
Deeply wailing,

Shall the true Messiah fee.

III.

Ev'ry island, sea, and mountain,
Heav'n and earth fhall flee away;
All who hate him, muft, confounded,
Hear the trump proclaim the day;
Come to judgment !

Come to judgment ! come away

!

Now