2 God pities all my griefs; 3 Jesus, my living Head, 4 Here fix my roving heart; Here wait my warmest love, 687. A 8 & 7's M. ANONYMOUS. The Eucharist. S in solemn congregation 2 Jesus gave the sacred token Of his passion, wine and bread, And his blood for sinners shed. 3 May thy counsels, King of glory! Of the Saviour's dying love; 688. M Room at the Lord's Table. ILLIONS of souls, in glory now, 2 Yet are his house and heart so large 3 All things are ready; come away, Crowd to your places at the feast, 689. S. M. FURNESS. A Communion Hymn. FOR a prophet's fire, O for an angel's tongue, To speak the mighty love of Him 2 In vain our hearts attempt, How through a thousand sorrows burned 3 Yet would we praise that love, Come, gather round this table, then, 690. C. M. MONTGOMERY. "This Do in Remembrance of Me.” CCORDING to thy gracious word, This will I do, my dying Lord,— 2 Thy body broken for my sake, And thus remember thee. 3 When to the cross I turn my eyes, O Lamb of God, my sacrifice! 4 Remember thee, and all thy pains, Yea, while a breath, a pulse remains, 483 691. C. M. NOEL. "We Love Him because He first Loved Us.” F human kindness meets return, If tender thoughts within us burn 2 O, shall not warmer accents tell To Him who died, our fears to quell, 3 While yet in anguish he surveyed Those pangs he would not flee, What love his latest words displayed! "Meet, and remember me." 4 Remember thee! thy death, thy shame, 692. J S. M. "Whosoever Will, let Him Come.” ESUS invites his friends To meet around his board, And join in blest communion here 2 For us he gave his life; For us he gave his blood; To save from sin our thankless race, ur heavenly Father calls et all our souls unite 3. L. M. A View of the Cross. WATTS. WHEN I survey the wondrous cross On which the Prince of glory died, My richest gain I count but loss, Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast, See, from his head, his hands, his feet, Were the whole realm of nature mine, |