HYMN 136. (L. M.) 1 STAY, thou insulted Spirit, stay, Though I have done thee such despite ; Nor cast the sinner quite away, Nor take thine everlasting fight. 2 Though I have most unfaithful been, And long in vain thy grace receiv'd; Ten thousand times thy goodness seen, Ten thousand times thy goodness griev'd; 3 Yet, oh! the mourning sinner spare, In honour of my great High Priest; Nor in thy righteous anger swear, T'exclude me from thy people's rest. 4 My weary soul, O God, release; Uphold me with thy gracious hand; (L. M.) 1 0 THAT my load of sin were gone! O that I could at last submit, At Jesus' feet to lay it down! To lay my soul at Jesus' feet! 2 Rest for my soul I long to find; Saviour of all, if mine thou art, Give me thy meek and lowly mind, And stamp thine image on my heart. 3 Break off the yoke of inbred sin, And fully set my spirit free; I cannot rest, till pure within, Till I am wholly lost in thee. Thy light and easy burden prove, The labour of thy dying love. My heart from ev'ry sin release; Bring near, bring near the joyful hour, And fill me with thy perfect peace. HYMN 138. (C. M.) Penitential Gratitude. 1 RISE, O my soul, the hours review, When aw'd by guilt and fear, And found no rescue here: 2 Thy tears are dry'd, thy griefs are fled, Dispell’d each bitter care; To save thee from despair. And, from thy mercy's throne, Vouchsafe me strength to do thy will, And to resist mine own: Thy mercy to adore; “ One pardon’d sinner more !" FAITH. (IIL 2) HYMN 139. 1 ROCK of ages! cleft for me, Let me hide myself in thee; Save from wrath, and make me pure. 2 Should my tears for ever flow, Should my zeal no languor know, Simply to thy cross I cling. When mine eye-lids close in death, (L. M.) HYMN 140. 1 FAITH is the Christian's evidence Of things unseen by mortal eye; It passes all the bounds of sense, And penetrates the inmost sky. 2 Things absent it can set in view, And bring far distant prospects home; Events long past it can renew, And long foresee the things to come. 3 With strong persuasion, from afar The heav'nly region it surveys, Embraces all the blessings there, And here enjoys the promises. 4 By faith a steady course we steer, Through ruffling storms and swelling seas. O’ercome the world, keep down our fear, And still possess our souls in peace. 5 By faith, we pass the vale of tears Safe and serene, though oft distress'd; By faith, subdue the king of fears, And go rejoicing to our rest. (C. M.) HYMN 141. Rom. viii. 31-34. 10 LET triumphant faith dispel The fears of guilt and wo! Who, who shall be our foe? 2 He who his only Son gave up To death, that we might live, Shall he not all things freely grant, That boundless love can give! 3 Who now his people shall accuse? 'Tis God hath justifi'd : Who now his people shall condemn ? The Lamb of God hath died. Triumphant from the grave: Omnipotent to save. (C. M.) HYMN 142. Dead Faith. And make their empty boast While they are slaves to lust! 2 Vain are our fancies, vain our flights, If faith be cold and dead ; None but a living pow'r unites To Christ, the living Head. 3 The faith which new-creates the heart And works by active love, Will bid all sinful joys depart, And lift the thoughts above. 4 God from the curse has set us free To make us pure within ; Nor did he send his Son to be The minister of sin. (III. 2.) HYMN 143. Christ our Refuge. 1 JESUS, Saviour of my soul, Let me to thy bosom fly, While the waves of trouble roll, While the tempest still is high : Hide me, O my Saviour, hide, Till the storm of life is past; Safe into the haven guide; 0, receive my soul at last! 2 Other refuge have I none, Hangs my helpless soul on thee: Leave, ah ! leave me not alone, Still support and comfort me: All my trust on thee is stay'd, All my hope from thee I bring; Cover my defenceless head With the shadow of thy wing. HYMN 144. (IV. 4.) 1 HOW firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord, Is laid for your faith in his excellent word! You who unto Jesus for refuge have fled: “I, I am thy God, and will still give thee aid; “ I'll strengthen thee, help thee, and cause thee to stand, Upheld by my righteous, omnipotent hand. 3“ When through the deep waters I call thee to go, “ The rivers of wo shall not thee overflow; “And sanctify to thee thy deepest distress. 4. " When through fiery trials thy pathway shall lie, "My grace all-sufficient, shall be thy supply; “ The flame shall not hurt thee, I only design Thy dross to consume and thy gold to refine. 5 “ The soul that to Jesus hath fled for repose, “ I will not, I will not desert to his foes; “That soul, though all hell shall endeavour to shake, " I'll never-no, never--no, never forsake." HOPE. HYMN 145. 1 RISE, my soul, and stretch thy wings, Thy better portion trace, Rise, from transitory things, Tow'rds heav'n, thy destin'd place : Sun, and moon, and stars decay, Time shall soon this earth remove; Rise, my soul, and haste away To seats prepar'd above. 2 Cease, my soul, 0 cease to mourn, Press onward to the prize; Soon thy Saviour will return, To take thee to the skies; There, is everlasting peace, Rest, enduring rest in heav'n; There, will sorrow ever cease, And crowns of joy be giv'n. (IIL 1.) HYMN 146. As we journey, let us sing ; Glorious in his works and ways. 2 We are trav’ling home to God In the way the fathers trod; Soon their happiness shall see. 3 Banish'd once, by sin betray'd, Christ our advocate was made; Christ conducts us to our home. 4 Lord, obediently we'll go, Gladly leaving all below; (C. I.) HYMN 147. To mansions in the skies, And wipe my weeping eyes. And fiery darts be hurl'd, And face a frowning world. |