4 With humble fear let love unite, HYMN CLXXII. Mrs. STEELE. Short Metre. or b God our Creator and Benefactor. 1 MY Maker and my King! To thee my all I owe ; Thy sovereign bounty is the spring 2 Thou ever good and kind! A thousand reasons movė, 4 Lord, what can I impart When all is thine before! Thy love demands a thankful heart; 5 Shall I withhold thy due? And shall my passions rove? Lord, form this wretched heart anew, And fill it with thy love. 6 O let thy grace inspire My soul with strength divine; Let all my powers to thee aspire, And all my days be thine. Mrs. STEELE. HYMN CLXXIII. Common Metre. * or b 1 MY Saviour, when my thoughts recall 2 Shall love like thine be thus repaid? 3 From Jesus, who alone can give 4 But he, for his own mercy's sake, 5 O whilst I breathe to thee, my Lord, Confirm the kind, the pardoning word, 6 Then shall the mourner, at thy feet, And grateful own how kind, how sweet HYMN CLXXIV. Mrs. STEELE, Short Metre. b Confession and Pardon. 1 MY sorrows, like a flood 2 How often have I stood 3 Now by a powerful glance, 4 I see the Prince of Life Display his wounded veins ; I see the fountain open'd wide, To wash away my stains. 5 My God is reconcil'd, My tears his pity move; 6 Now let me not receive In vain this heavenly grace; But let it be a fruitful seed, Producing holiness. WATTS, abbreviated and altered. HYMN CLXXV. Common Metre. ** The Christian Race. 1 MY soul, awake, stretch every nerve, 2 A cloud of witnesses around, 3 'Tis God's all animating voice, 4 That prize, with peerless glories bright, Which shall new lustre boast, When victors' wreaths, and monarchs' gems Shall blend in common dust. 5. My soul, with sacred ardour fir'd, And meet with joy the high command, HYMN CLXXVI. DODDRIDGE. Prayer in Sickness. 1 MY Sovereign, to thy throne, O bow thine ear, to hear the groan 2 Th' eternal priest appears Before thee with his blood; 3 My life, bow'd down with pain, 4 Without one murmuring word, 5 Distress'd and pain'd as now, 6 My supplicating voice, Unwearied, I will raise : Say to thy servant's soul," Rejoice," SCOTT. HYMN CLXXVII. Common Metre. Marriage. * 1 MYSTERIOUS rite! by Heaven ordain'd This sacred truth to prove, The bliss which mortals here enjoy,? 2 Though made by God's almighty hand, Yet Adam knew no happiness, |