Jehovah thunder forth his law:2. But to Mount Zion we are come, The city of the living God, Jerusalem, our heavenly home, The courts by angel-legions trod, Where meet in everlasting love, The Church of the first-born above: 3. To God, the judge of quick and The perfect spirits of the just, (dead, Jesus, our great new-covenant Head, The blood of sprinkling,-from the dust, That better things than Abel's cries, And pleads a Saviour's sacrifice. 4. O hearken to the healing voice, That speaks from heaven in tones so mild! To-day are life and death our choice; To-day, through mercy reconcil'd, Our all to God we yet may give : Now let us hear his voice and live. J. Montgomery. O God, on all assembled here: 3. Command thy blessing in this hour, Spirit of truth, and fill the place With wounding and with healing power, (grace. With quickening and confirming 4. O thon, our Maker, Saviour, One true eternal God confess'd! Guide, Whom thou hast join'd, may none divide, None dare to curse whom thou (hast bless'd. 5. With thee and these forever found, May all the souls who here unite, With harps and songs thy throne surround, Rest in thy love, and reign in light. 627. J. Montgomery. T. 22. songs Resounding from immortal tongues. 5. O long-expected day, begin! Say to the weakest, Follow me." Dawn on this world of woe and sin: word: Fain would we leave this weary road | 5. Oft as the precious seed is sown, To sleep in death, and rest in God. Thy quickening grace bestow; 628. Doddridge. That all, whose souls the truth re T. 22. ALMIGHTY God, thy word is cast To bring forth fruits of love. Accept, we pray, what is thine own, In mercy pardon, what is ours: Our praises, Lord, and prayers receive, And to thy word a blessing give. 2. O Saviour grant, that each of us, Now met in thy bless'd presence here, Again may meet together thus, When thou and all thy saints appear, And follow thee to heaven, our home: Ev'n so, Amen, Lord Jesus, come. J. Newton (ad.) 634. T. 585. LORD, dismiss us with thy blessing: Fill our hearts with joy and peace; Let us each, thy love possessing, Triumph in redeeming grace: () refresh us, :||: Travelling through this wilderness. 2. Thanks we give, and adoration, For thy gospel's joyful sound; May the fruits of thy salvation In our hearts and lives abound: King of glory, :||: Sway thy sceptre all around. Rippon, or Burder's Coll. 4. I may not to thy courts repair, 5. To faith reveal the things un seen, To hope, the joys untold; Let love, without a vail betweer, Thy glory now behold. J. Montgomery 636. T. 581 or 83 SAFELY through another week God hath brought us on our way: Let us now a blessing seek On the approaching Sabbath day Day of all the week the best, Emblem of eternal rest. 2. Mercies, multiplied ench hour, Gracious Lord, our praise demand Guarded by thy mighty power, Nourish'd by thy bounteous hand. Now from worldly cares set free, May we rest this night with thee. 3. When the morn shall bid us rise May we feel thy presence near; May thy glory meet our eyes, When we in thy house appear; And may all our Sabbaths prove Foretastes of the joys above. 3. Here, when thy messengers pro- | And pour thy blessings from above, claim That we may render praise. 4. And may the gospel's joyful sound, Enforc'd by mighty grace, Awaken many sinners round, To come and fill the place. 639. J. Newton. T. 22. O THOU, who didst the temple fill With thy resplendent, awful train, The glory of thine Israel still, Appear in those bright robes again. 2. In us, and round about us shine, Here cause us to behold thy face; O make this tabernacle thine! O sanctify this holy place! 3. Now send the promis'd unction down, And all our waiting hearts inspire; Lord Jesus, make thy goings known, Thy ministers a flame of fire. 4. Work with them, and confirm thy word To all who worship in this place; O pour upon us, holy Lord, Unceasing showers of saving grace. 5. So shall thy servants' hopes be crown'd, And glory to thy name be giv'n; While this Bethesda shall be found The house of God, the gate of heaven. Congregational H. B. GLORIOUS things of thee spoken, Zion, city of our God; T. 167. are Fading is the worldling's pleasure, All his boasted pomp and show; Solid joy and lasting treasure None but Zion's children know. He whose word cannot be broken, 8. Round each habitation hovering, pray. 4. Blest inhabitants of Zion, HOW amiable Thy Christian people dear, And inward longing pants, Thy grace and favour To tell there with thy saints, Sweet rest diffusest From that place evermore, Which thou-ordained hast thereto. 4. There is asserted The new birth spiritual; Souls are converted By thy pure gospel's call, And there in Christ's church grafted are. 5. For this I'm longing, Thy holy name to praise, And thee to serve incessantly. 6. All those are blessed That come into thine house, With awe expressed, Which deep conviction shows, And pray and to thee homage pay. |