HYMN LXXIII. Giving up the Heart to the LORD. TA So fhall I love Thee above all, And live to thee alone. Compleat thy Work, and crown thy Grace, Which teaches me what is thy Will, This Unction may I ever feel, HYMN LXXIV. Praifing the Glory of the Grace of God. GR RACE, how exceeding fweet to those Sunk and diftreft, they tafte and know Thus Grace, free Grace moft sweetly calls, "Directly come, who will; "Juft as you are; for Chrift receives "Poor helpless Sinners ftill " We thirst, O Lord! give us each Day, More of that Stream, which from the Rock Where'er eternal Life is given, This Thirft the fame will be! The Heart will after Jefus pant 'Tis Grace alone that feeds our Souls, Infinitely condefcending Love, LOVE brought down God's dear only Son Into a Virgin's Womb, Love nail'd him to th' accurfed Tree, Thro' ev'ry Action, fuff'ring too, The Law of Kindnefs reign'd, Love op'd thofe gaftly Wounds thro' which His precious Life was drain'd. Love took him to his Father's Throne, And Love will bring him down again, SON ON of God! thy Bleffing grant, Still fupply our ev'ry Want, Tree of Life thine Influence fhed, With thy Sap our Spirits feed! Tend'reft Branch, alas! am I, Unfuftain'd by thee we fall! All our Hope on thee depend, HYMN LXXVII. CHRIST the Believer's Refuge. My Anchor-hold is firm in him, His Comforts bear my Spirits up, The fure Foundation of my Hope, Loud Hallelujah's fing my Soul HYMN LXXVIII. 2 Kings x. 15. Before Sacrament. My Companion and Friend, To tafte of the Banquet above; Come up into the Chariot of Love. Who in Jefus confide, And outfly all the Arrows of Death. By Faith we are come To our permanent Home, t By Hope we the Rapture improve; And look down on the Skies, For the Heaven of Heavens is Love! Who on Earth can conceive, In the City of God the great King! When our Jesus's Grace, The whole heavenly Company fing£ What a rapturous Song, When the glorify'd Throng In the Spirit of Harmony join; Join all the glad Choirs, Hearts, Voices, and Lyres, And the Burden is Mercy divine! Hallelujah they cry, To the King of the Sky, HYMN LXXIX. Aithful Bridegroom, holy Lamb ! F By thy Church beloved, Manifeft thy fweetest Name, To each Heart approved. Crown this Ordinance of thine Let our Feaft be all divine, Let thy Flefh afford us Food, Cause that bleeding Sacrifice Once for Sinners given, To appear before our Eyes, |