Once more we come before our God Once more, before we part Our Lord, who knows full well Peace! 'tis the Lord Jehovah's hand Poor, weak, and worthless tho' I am Rich grace, free grace moft fweetly calls Rock of ages, cleft for me Salvation, O the rapt'ious found 138 Sweet the time, exceeding fweet Thanks for mercies paft, receive The goodly land I fee The King of heav'n his table spreads The Saviour, O what endless charms Thy promife, Lord, and thy command This God is the God we adore 731 96 5 43 343 121 Thy flock, with what a tender care 'Tis a point I long to know 52 43 Try us, O God, and fearch the ground Welcome and precious to my foul What tho' my frail eye-lids refufe When all thy mercies, O my God Ye dying fons of men Ye mourning finners, here difclofe Ye fervants of God, your master proclaim 146 50 38 110 108 92 34 22 53 109 100 128 69 127 55 122 HYMNS, HYMNS, COLLECTED FROM VARIOUS AUTHORS. HYMN I. At the Opening of Worship. Peculiar Metre. HOME, thou Almighty King, COME Help us thy name to fing, Father, ali-glorious, O'er all victorious, Come, and reign over us, Jefus, our Lord, arife, Scatter our enemies, And make them fall! Let thine almighty aid Our fouls on thee be ftay'd Come, thou incarnate Word, Come, and thy people biefs, On us defcend! Come, holy Comforter, Thou, who Almighty art, To the great One in Three, Hence-evermore ! His fov reign Majefty May we in glory fee, And to eternity Love and adore. 11. Another. Short Metre. Co OME, Holy Spirit, come, Difpel the darknets from our minds, And open all our eyes. Convince us of our fin, Then lead to Jefu's blood; And to our wond'ring view reveal The fecret love of God. Revive our drooping faith, And kindle in our breasts the flames 'Tis thine to cleanse the heart, [If thou, celeftial Dove, No longer burns our love; Dwell therefore in our hearts, Then fhall we know, and praile, and love L ORD, we come before thee now ; O! do not our fuit dildain; Lord, on thee our fouls depend, H. |