3 Thy blood shall over all prevail, The grace that saves the soul from hell, 487 1st P. M. 6 lines 8s. All things possible to the believer. ALL things are possible to him. That can in Jesus' name believe: I can, I do believe in thee,- 2 When thou the work of faith hast wrought, 3 All things are possible to God,- When I in Christ am form'd again, 488 S. M. Christ, the guide and counsellor. 2 My wisdom and my guide, 3 I lift mine eyes to thee, Out of thy hands my cause; 5 O make me all like thee, 6 Let me thy witness live, 489 1st P. M. 6 lines 88. His blood cleanseth from all sin. PRIS'NERS of hope, lift up your heads; The day of liberty draws near; Is ever to his promise just; 3 O ye of fearful hearts, be strong! 490 1st P. M. 6 lines 8s. The promises are sure. PRIS'NERS of hope, be strong, be bold; 2 Hast thou not died to purge our sin, And risen, thy death for us to plead ? To write thy law of love within Our hearts, and make us free indeed! That we our Eden might regain, Thou diedst, and couldst not die in vain. 8 The promise stands, forever sure, And we shall in thine image shine, Partakers of a nature pure, Holy, angelical, divine; In Spirit join'd to thee, the Son, 491 0 4th P. M. 886, 886. The glorious hope. GLORIOUS hope of perfect love, It gives my ravish'd soul a taste, 2 Rejoicing now in earnest hope, Rivers of milk and honey rise, 3 A land of corn, and wine, and oil, There dwells the Lord our Righteousness, 4 O that I might at once go up; 492 A hope full of immortality. JOYFUL sound of gospel grace, I, even 1, shall see his face,- C. M. 2 The glorious crown of righteousness To me reach'd out I view : Conqu'ror through him, I soon shall seize, And wear it as my due. 3 The promised land, from Pisgah's top, I now exult to see: My hope is full, (O glorious hope!) Of immortality. 4 With me, I know, I feel, thou art; But this cannot suffice, Unless thou plantest in my heart A constant paradise. 5 My earth thon wat'rest from on high, But make it all a pool: Spring up, O Well, I ever cry; Spring up within my soul. 6 Come, O my God, thyself reveal; 493 L. M. There remaineth a rest for the people of God. Thee, only thee, resolved to know, A world to save from endless wo. 3 Take us into thy people's rest, And we from our own works shall cease With thy meek Spirit arm our breast, And keep our minds in perfect peace. 4 Jesus, for this we calmly wait; O let our eyes behold thee near! Hasten to make our heaven complete; Appear, our glorious God, appear! 494 The promised rest. L. M. G which shall from age to age endure Whose word,when heaven and earth shall 8 Give me a new, a perfect heart, From doubt, and fear, and sorrow free; The mind which was in Christ impart, And let my spirit cleave to thee. pass |