With cheerful haste, obey thy word, And guard thy children to their home.] HYMN 19. C. M. Plymouth. Reading. [b*] Our frail Bodies, and God our Preserver. 1LET others boast how strong they be, Nor death, nor danger fear; • But we'll confess, O Lord, to thee, What feeble things we are. o 2 Fresh as the grass our bodies stand, And flourish bright and gay; e A blasting wind sweeps o'er the land, And fades the grass away. e 3 Our life contains a thousand springs, Strange! that a harp of thousand strings -4 But 'tis our God supports our frame,— • Salvation to th' Almighty Name, That reared us from the dust. d 5 [He spoke; and straight our hearts, and brains, In all their motions rose; Let blood, said he, flow round the veins; 6 While we have breath to use our tongues, His spirit moves our heaving lungs, Or they would breathe no more.] HYMN 20. C. M. Wantage. Bangor. [b] WHY Backslidings and Returns. is my heart so far from thee, Why are my thoughts no more, by day, 2 [Why should my foolish passions rove? As I have tasted in thy love, As I have found in thee?] -3 When my forgetful soul renews My heart presumes I cannot lose e 4 But ere one fleeting hour is past, -5 Trifles of nature, or of art, Where will these wild affections roll, 7 [Sin's promised joys are turned to pain, -But my dear Lord returns again, o 8 Seizing my soul with sweet surprise, e Divine compassion in his eyes, p 9 Wretch that I am, to wander thus, Rather than lose thy sight. 10 [Make haste, my days, to reach the goal, And bring my heart to rest On the dear centre of my soul, My God, my Saviour's breast.] HYMN 21. L. M. Dresden. [*] 1 Lof great Diana and of Jove; But the sweet theme that moves my tongue, ls my Redeemer and his love. e 2 Behold a God descends and dies, e 3 How justice frowned, and vengeance stood, o 4 Infinite Lover, gracious Lord, To thee be endless honours given; HYMN 22. L. M. Psalm 97. [*] 1 [ERRIBLE God, who reign'st on high, Thy fiery bolts, how fierce they fly! 4 Tremble, ye sinners, and submit; HYMN 23. L. M. Nantwich. Green's. [*] 1 D stoop down, and take us on thy wings, ESCEND from heaven, immortal Dove, o And mount, and bear us far above The reach of these inferior things; g 4 Adoring saints around him stand, The God shines gracious through the man, And spread the triumphs of their King! HYMN 24. L. M. Psalm 97th. Blendon. [*] The Evil of Sin :-Fall of Angels and Men. 1 WHEN THEN the great Builder arched the skies, The joyful cherubs tuned his praise, 2 High in the midst of all the throng, 3 'Twas sin that hurled him from his throne; d How art thou sunk in darkness down, 4 And thus our two first parents stood, 5 [So sprung the plague from Adam's bower, Sin, the cursed name-that, in one hour, p 6 Tremble, my soul, and mourn for grief, Oh! may he slay this treacherous guest. o 7 Then, to thy throne, victorious King, Then, to thy throne our shouts shall rise, o Thine everlasting arm we sing, For sin, the monster, bleeds and dies. HYMN 25. C. M. Reading. Plymouth. [b] Complaining of Spiritual Sloth. 1 MY drowsy powers, why sleep ye so? Nothing has half thy work to do, 2 The little ants, for one poor grain, e Yet we, who have a heaven to obtain, -3 We, for whose sake all nature stands, 4 We, for whom God the Son came down, e How careless to secure that crown He purchased with his blood! e 5 Lord, shall we lie so sluggish still, -Come, Holy Dove, from th' heavenly hill, o 6 Then shall our active spirits move, With hands of faith, and wings of love, HYMN 26. L. M. God Invisible. Wells. [*] 1 TORD, we are blind, poor mortals blind; We can't behold thy bright abode : O! 'tis beyond a creature mind, To glance a thought half way to God. |