HYMN 52. Seventh Part. L. M. 1 A MEN! My Father hears my prayers, In vain ye seek your Father's face. 3 Amen! The Spirit will impart 4 Amen! The words, my lips pronounce, 5 Amen! I said, when first I gave 6 Amen! I will not faint or cease, HYMNS, ADAPTED TO THE LORD'S SUPPER. 1 W HYMN 53. L. M. Let a man examine himself, and so let him eat. WHAT strange perplexities arise? What anxious fears and jealousies? What crowds in doubtful light appear? How few, alas, approv'd and clear! 2 And what am I? My soul, awake, And an impartial survey take; Does no dark sign, no ground of fear, In practice or in heart appear? 3 What image does my spirit bear? Is Jesus form'd, and living there? Say, do his lineaments divine In thought, and word, and action shine! O! quicken, clothe, and feed my soul, 1 HYMN 54. L. M. Preparation. TERNAL King, enthron'd above, Look down in faithfulness and love; Prepare our hearts to seek thy face, And grant us thy reviving grace. 2 Long have we heard the joyful call, But yet our faith and love are small; Our hearts are torn with worldly cares, And all our paths are fill'd with snares. 3 Unworthy to approach thy throne, Our trust is fix'd on Christ alone; In him thy cov'nant stands secure, And will from age to age endure. 4 O! let us hear thy pard'ning voice, And bid our mourning hearts rejoice; Revive our souls, our faith renew, Prepare for duties now in view. 5 Make all our spices flow abroad, A grateful incense to our God; Let hope, and love, and joy appear, And ev'ry grace be active here. TH HYMN 55. L. M. Preparation. HE broken bread, the blessed cup, On which we now are call'd to sup, Without thy help and grace divine, Will prove no more than bread and wine. 2 But come, great Master of the feast, Dispense thy grace to ev'ry guest; Direct our views to Calvary, And help us to remember thee. 3 Let us with light and truth be blest, 4 O that our souls may now be fed HYMN 56. C. M. Invitation. 1 VE wretched, hungry, starving poor, Behold a royal feast! YE Where mercy spreads her bounteous store,* 2 See Jesus stands with open arms; Guilt holds you back, and fear alarms: 3 Room in the Saviour's bleeding heart: 4 In him the Father reconcil'd 5 O! come, and with his children taste While hope attends the sweet repast 6 There, with united heart and voice Ten thousand thousand souls rejoice, 7 And yet ten thousand thousand more, 1 T HYMN 57. C. M. Invitation. HE King of heav'n his table spreads, Not Paradise, with all its joys, Could such delight afford. 2 Pardon and peace to dying men, Thro' the rich blood that Jesus shed, 3 Ye hungry poor, that long have stray'd Come, from your most obscure retreats, 4 Millions of souls, in glory now, And millions more, still on the way,' 5 All things are ready, come away, 1 Crowd to your places at the feast, HYMN 58. L. M. Invitation. (OME in, ye blessed of the Lord, |