There is rest for the soul that on Jesus relies, O had I the wings of a dove, I would fly, And mount on the pinions of faith to the sky, When the still and small breathing to earth that was given, Shall be changed to the anthems and chorus of heaven! Wм. M'COMB. Over the raging waves of human will, The stormy winds raved loud, and vex'd Saviour! when Thy poor wayward child ROSCOE. LADY FLORA HASTINGS. Nor human tongue can tell, nor human thought, Thy Spirit in the soul through all her powers, GRINFIELD. When groves by moonlight silence keep, And fields are hush'd, and cities sleep: When infancy at evening tries, In golden pomp, when autumn smiles When Mercy points where Jesus bleeds, GISBORNE. Sweet as the shepherd's tuneful reed, "Peace, troubled soul, whose plaintive moan, Has taught each scene the note of woe ; I Cease thy complaint, suppress thy groan, As spring the winter, day the night, Peace, sorrow's gloom shall chase away; And smiling joy, a seraph bright, Shall tend thy steps, and near thee stay ; While Glory waves the immortal crown, And waits to claim thee for her own." Who feels the worth of peace? He who has lost The Saviour of mankind that peace to buy. Peace from the guilt of sin, the dread of death,— That sinks to sleep the last sabbatic hour. : 'My peace I give :"-what wondrous words are those ! Who knows their import, and their full increase? None ever will, till this low life shall close, And heaven reveals full perfect, deathless peace! EDMESTON. I bow me low within the Gospel's fane, I find a Saviour there, and there I rest; He pardons guilt, He heals and soothes my pain; Flee, flee, distracting thoughts, and quit my breast, Whate'er my God decrees is wisest, and is best. EAST. * * * * There is the home, the land of birth, Of all we highest prize on earth ; The only air the blessed breathe Is purity and peace. Oh happy, happy land in thee Shines the unveil'd divinity; Shedding through each adoring breast A holy calm, a halcyon rest; And those blest souls, whom death did sever, Have met to mingle joys for ever. Razeta M Oh, soon may heav'n unclose to me,# Oh, may I soon that glory see! And my faint, wearied spirit stand Source and Giver of repose! Bowles. Singly at Thy will it flows, Mine they are, when Thou art mine! XVI. REPENTANCE AND CONFESSION OF SIN. BEHOLD, I am vile.-JOB xl. 40. Return unto me; for I have redeemed thee.-ISAIAH xliv 22. Turn Thou me, and I shall be turned; for Thou art the Lord my God.JER. XXXI. 8. Exod. xxxiv. 9-1 Sam. vii. 3, 4-2 Sam. xii. 13—xxiv. 10— 1 Kings viii. 47-51-xxi. 27-29-2 Kings xxii. 19-2 Chron. vii. 14-xv. 3, 4-xxx. 9-xxxii. 25, 26—xxxiii. 12, 13–Ezra viii. 23-ix. 5, 6, 10, 15-Neh. i. 4-9-Job vii. 20, 21-xi. 13, 14xiii. 23-xxii. 23-xxxiii. 27, 28-xxxiv. 31, 32-xxxvi. 8-10— xl. 4-xlii. 5, 6-Psalm xxii. 27-xxv. 7, 11, 16-18-xxxii. 5— xxxiv. 14, 18-xxxviii. 3, 4, 6, 18-xxxix. 8—xl. 12—xli. 4—li. 1-5, 7, 9, 10, 17-lxxviii. 34, 35-lxxix. 8, 9—xcv. 7, 8-cvi. 6 -cxix. 59, 176-cxxvi. 5, 6-Prov. i. 23-xxviii. 13-Isaiah i. 16, 17-xxvi. 13, 14-xxix. 24-xxxi. 6, 7-xliv. 22-liii. 6-lv. 6, 7-lvii. 14, 15, 18—lviii. 5, 6, 9-12—lix. 20-lxiv. 5-9—Jer. iii. 12-14, 21, 22, 25-iv. 1, 3, 4, 14—vii, 3, 5-7-xiv. 7, 20, 21xviii. 8-xxiii. 29–xxiv. 7—xxvi. 13—xxxi. 8, 9, 18-20-xxxvi. 3, 6, 7—Lam. i. 14, 16, 20—iii. 39-42, 49, 50, 56, 57—v. 1, 15–17 -xx. 21-Ezek. vii. 16—xiv. 6—xviii. 21-23, 27, 28, 30-32—xx. 43-xxiv. 23-xxxiii. 11, 12, 14-16-xxxvi. 26, 27, 31-Dan. iv. 27-ix. 3-5, 9, 10, 19—x. 10-12—Hos. v. 15—vi. 1—x. 12—xii. 6-xiv. 1, 2, 4, 8-Joel ii. 12-14-Jon. iii. 4-10-Hag. i. 7— Zech. i. 3-xii. 10-Mal. iii. 7. Matt. iii. 2, 8-iv. 17-v. 4-ix. 12, 13-xii. 41-xv. 24-xviii. 11-14-xxi. 28-31-xxvi. 74, 75-xxvii. 3-5—Mark i. 4, 5, 14, 15-Luke vii. 37, 38, 47, 48-xiii. 2-9—xv. 7, 11-24-xix. 10— |