Jehovah himself doth invite To drink of his pleasures unknown; By faith of his Spirit we take; ERRIBLE thought! shall I alone, Of all, alas! whom I have known, 2 While all my old companions dear, 3 Shall I,-amidst a ghastly band, 4 Ah! no:- still may turn and live; He now vouchsafes a kind reprieve, 5 I will accept his offers now, Perform my oft-repeated vow, 6 I will improve what I receive, 1 The grace through Jesus given; SECTION III. Praying for a Blessing. FATHER of omnipresent gray We seem agreed to seek thy face; But every soul assembled here Doth naked in thy sight appear: Thou know'st who only bows the knee; And who in heart approaches thee. Thy Spirit hath the difference made Betwixt the living and the dead; Thou now dost into some inspire The pure benevolent desire: O that ev'n now thy powerful call May quicken and convert us all! 3 The sinners suddenly convince; O'erwhelm beneath their load of sins; To-day, while it is call'd to-day, Awake, and stir them up to pray; Their dire captivity to own, And from the iron furnace groan. 4 Then, then acknowledge and set free of souls, with pitying eye, The thousands of our Israel see: To thee in their behalf we cry, 2 See where o'er desert wastes they err, They make thee spill thy Blood in vain. 4 Thy people, Lord, are sold for nought; Nor know they their Redeemer nigh; They perish, whom thyself hast bought; Their souls for lack of knowledge die. 5 The pit its mouth hath open'd wide, 6 Why should the foe thy purchase seize? Open the door of faith and heav'n; And grant their hearts thy word to hear, And witness all their sins forgiv'n. 1 HOU Son of God, whose flaming eyes Our inmost thoughts perceive; Accept the evening sacrifice 2 We bow before thy gracious throne, 3 Is here a soul that knows thee not, 4 Convince him now of unbelief; And fill his heart with sacred grief, 5 Speak with that voice which wakes the dead, And bid the sleeper "Rise!" And bid his guilty conscience dread 6 Extort the cry, 8 "What must be done "To save a wretch like me? "How shall a trembling sinner shun I must this instant now begin "I must for faith incessant cry, C. M. 1. HYMN 84. YOME, O thou all-victorious Lord, Thy power to us make known; Strike with the hammer of thy word, And break these hearts of stone. 20 that we all might now begin 3 Give us ourselves and thee to know, 4 Conclude us first in unbelief, 5 Impoverish, Lord, and then relieve, 6 That blessed sense of guilt impart, 7 Our desperate state through sin declare, |