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4 Plenteous grace with Thee is found,

Grace to cover all my sin;
Let the healing streams abound:

Make and keep me pure within.
Thou of life the Fountain art,

Freely let me take of Thee:
Spring Thou up within my heart,
Rise to all eternity.

C. Wesley. 1740.

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17, 6, 8. 1 Jesus, Name all names above,

Jesus, best and dearest, Jesus, Fount of perfect love,

Holiest, tenderest, nearest; Jesus, Source of grace completest, Jesus tenderest, Jesus sweetest,

Jesus, Well of power divine,

Make me, keep me, seal me Thine! 2 Thou didst call the prodigal;

Thou didst pardon Mary : ,
Thou whose words can never fall,

Love can never vary ;
Thou whose wounds are ever pleading,
And Thy Passion interceding,

From my misery let me rise

To a home in Paradise ! 3 Jesus, crowned with thorns for me,

Scourged for my transgresssion! Witnessing, through agony,

That Thy good confession;
Jesus, clad in purple raiment,
For my evils making payment;

Let not all Thy woe and pain,
Let not Calvary, be in vain !

229 The Image of the Earthly. C. M. 1 O MEAN may seem this house of clay,

Yet 't was the Lord's abode;
Our feet may mourn this thorny way,

Yet here Emmanuel trod.
2 This fleshly robe the Lord did wear;

This watch the Lord did keep;
These burdens sore the Lord did bear;

These tears the Lord did weep!
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1 JESUS, Lover of my soul,

Let me to Thy bosom fly,
While the nearer waters roll,

While the tempest still is high!
Hide me, O my Savior, hide,

Till the storm of life is past;
Safe into the haven guide ;

O 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 stayed,

All my help from Thee I bring: ;
Cover my defenceless head

With the shadow of Thy wing.

3 Thou, O Christ, art all I want;

More than all in Thee I find:
Raise the fallen, cheer the faint,

Heal the sick, and lead the blind.
Just and holy is Thy Name;

I am all unrighteousness :
False and full of sin I am;

Thou art full of truth and grace.

4 O mighty grace, our life to live,

To make our earth divine;
O mighty grace, Thy heaven to give,

And lift our life to Thine!
5 O strange the gifts, and marvellous,

By Thee received and given :
Thou tookest woe and death from us,
And we receive Thy heaven!

Thomas H. Gill. 1848.

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79, 6, 8. 1 Jesus, Name all names above,

Jesus, best and dearest,
Jesus, Fount of perfect love,

Holiest, tenderest, nearest ;
Jesus, Source of grace completest,
Jesus tenderest, Jesus sweetest,

Jesus, Well of power divine,

Make me, keep me, seal me Thine!
2 Thou didst call the prodigal;

Thou didst pardon Mary :,
Thou whose words can never fall,

Love can never vary ;
Thou whose wounds are ever pleading,
And Thy Passion interceding,

From my misery let me rise

To a home in Paradise !
3 Jesas, crowned with thorns for me,

Scourged for my transgresssion!
Witnessing, through agony,

That Thy good confession;
Jesus, clad in purple raiment,
For my evils making payment;

Let not all Thy woe and pain,
Let not Calvary, be in vain !

4 When I reach Death's bitter sea,

And its waves roll higher,
Help the more forsaking me,

As the storm draws nigher :
Jesus, leave me not to languish,
Helpless, hopeless, full of anguish!

Tell me,“Verily I say,
Thou shalt be with Me to-day!"
John Mason Neale. 1862.
Tr. Theoctistus of the Studium. ab. 890.

SUNDAY AFTER ASCENSION. 232

178. 1 RULER of the hosts of light,

Death hath yielded to Thy might;
And Thy Blood hath marked a road

Which will lead us back to God.
2 From Thy dwelling-place above,

From Thy Father's throne of love,
With Thy look of mercy bless

Those without Thee comfortless.
3 Bitter were Thy throes on earth,

Giving to the Church her birth,
From the spear-wound opening wide

In Thine own life-giving side.
4 Now in glory Thou dost reign,

Won by all Thy toil and pain;
Thence the promised Spirit send,

While our prayers to Thee ascend.
5 Jesus, praise to Thee be given,

With the Father, high in heaven;
Holy Spirit, praise to Thee
Now and through eternity.

Unknown. 1861.

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S. M. 1 LEAVE us not comfortless,

O Thou our risen Lord!
But send Thy Spirit down, to bless

And guide us with Thy Word.
2 By Him Thy gifts impart,

Light, peace, and joy, and love;
Seal of adoption in our heart,
Earnest of heaven above.

Josiah Condér. 1836.

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1 FATHER, glorify Thy Son;

Answer His prevailing prayer;
Send that Intercessor down,

Send that other Comforter,
Whom believingly we claim,

Whom we ask in Jesus' name.
2 Wilt Thou not the promise seal,

True and gracious as Thou art,
Send the Comforter to dwell

Every moment in our heart?
Yes, Thou must the grace bestow:
Jesus said, it shall be so.

C. Wesley. 1747. 235

L. M. 61. 1 FATHER—for Thou my Father art,

Send forth the Spirit of Tby Son;
Breathe Him into my longing heart,

And make me know as I am known:
Make me Thy conscious child, that I

May “Father, Abba Father," cry!
2 0 that the Comforter would come!

Nor visit as a transient guest,
But fix in me His stant home,

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