148 And call our youthful souls to sing The Good Shepherd. 1 JESUS, the gentle Shepherd, stands, And calls His sheep by name; C. M. He leads them with His mighty hands, 3 He seeks them when they go astray, 5 Dear Jesus, may I hear Thy voice, 149 O may Thy ways be all my choice, Aaron and Christ. 1 JESUS, in Thee Thy saints behold A thousand glories more Than the rich gems and polished gold C. M. 2 They first their own burnt-offering brought, 4 But Christ with His own pow'rful blood 150 The Glory of Christ. 1 FAR above yon glorious ceiling 151 Christ All in all. 1 CHRIST is the true substantial good, The Prince of life and peace. 2 Christ is the sure Foundation-stone, The Prophet, Priest, and King; 8.7. C.M. And sinners, saved by grace alone, 5 Christ is the sinner's only Way, 152 Their strength whene'er they fall; L.M. Altogether Lovely. 1 THE whole creation can afford But some faint shadows of the Lord; Nature, to make His beauties known, Must mingle colours not her own. 2 Is He a sun? His beams are grace; His course is joy and righteousness; Nations rejoice when He appears, To chase their clouds, and dry their tears. 3 Is He a way? He leads to God; The path is drawn in lines of blood; Here the redeemed, with hope and zeal, Walk upwards to fair Zion's hill. 4 Is He a rock? How firm He proves! The Rock of Ages never moves; Yet the sweet streams that from Him flow Refresh them all the desert through. 5 Nor earth, nor sea, nor sun, nor stars, Nor heaven, His full resemblance wears; 153 His beauties never can be known The Foundation Stone. L.M. 1 LET monarchs fall, as soon they must; Let thrones and sceptres lick the dust; There is a precious Corner-Stone For living souls to build upon. 2 Though men, in all their swelling pride, This Stone reject, this hope deride, His word Jehovah does perform, And saves them in each rising storm. 3 Here fainting souls, with dangers pressed, Fix their expiring hopes, and rest; Though kingdoms crumble to decay, This Corner-Stone is still their stay. 154 The Sinner's Friend. 1 THERE is a Man of matchless grace, He came to die for rebels base; 2 He left His glorious home above, C. M. That He might show His mighty love, 3 His deep compassions here below 4 But O! what depths of guilt and shameWhile sin and sinner blend To smite the holy, harmless Lamb, Where now He shows His power to save, 6 When sinners seek His face, though grief And sin their spirits rend, Jesus can give them sweet relief, For He's the Sinner's Friend. 7 And all who taste His endless love, And on His grace depend, 155 For ever in His heaven above Shall praise the Sinner's Friend. An Almighty Friend. 1 HE who on earth as man was known, 2 His hands the wheels of nature guide And countless worlds, extended wide, C.M. 3 While harps unnumbered sound His praise In yonder world above, His saints on earth admire His ways, |