p1 E How pure the soul must be, TERNAL Light! Eternal Light! 2 The spirits that surround Thy throne 3 O how shall I, whose native sphere 71 f1 Son, be of good cheer, thy sins be forgiven thee.-MATT. ix. 2. ORGIVENESS! 'tis a joyful sound rebel sinners doomed to die; Publish the bliss the world around: Ye seraphs, shout it from the sky. mf 2 "Tis the rich gift of love divine: "Tis full, out-measuring every crime: 3 O'er sins, unnumbered as the sand, 4 For this stupendous love of heaven, Ma 88., six lines. 73 Who is a God like unto Thee, that pardoneth iniquity?-MICAH Vii. 18. f 1 GE Are matchless, godlike, and divine; But the fair glories of Thy grace More godlike and unrivalled shine: f 40 may this strange, this wondrous grace, Or who has grace so rich and free? A men. Then shall I know even as also I am known.-1 COR. xiii. 12. mf 1 When has sunk yon glaring sun, cr ст When I stand with Christ on high, Then, Lord, shall I fully know, 2 When I stand before the throne, Then, Lord, shall I fully know, f 3 When the praise of heaven I hear, cr A - men. |