PSALM 88. Second Part. S. M. Sickness sanctified. In silence long I ; Had worn my strength away. The Sabbath's hours divine ; The day of grace, that precious day, Consum'd in sense, and sin. 3 The work, the mighty work Of life so long delay'd; Repentance, yet to be begun, Upon a dying bed! 4 Then to the Lord I pray'd, And rais'd a bitter cry: “Hear me, O God, and save my soul, “ Lest I for ever die." 5 He heard my humble cry; He sav'd my soul from death : To him I'll give my heart and hands, And consecrate my breath. . 6 Ye sinners, fear the Lord, While yet ’tis call'd to-day ; Command your souls away. Death nct the end of our being: For in the grave e Can'st thou forget thy glorious work, Thy promise, and thy pow'r to save ? 2 Cease, cease, ye vain desponding fears : When Christ, our Lord, from darkness sprango, Death, the last foe, was captive led, And heav'n with praise and wonder rang. 3 Him, the first fruits, his chosen sons Shall follow from the vanquish'd grave; His church to quicken, and to save. And shine in everlasting day. From the cold tomb the slumb’rers spring; Thro’ heav'n with joy their myriads rise; And hail their Saviour and their King. PSALM 88. Fourth Part. C. M. A be’iever walking long in darkness. a And trusted in thy pow'r to save. Which, then I thought, would never cease ? That comforts should for ever flee? 3 Involv'd in glooms of darkest night, And banish'd from thy blissful sight, But still the glooms of night abide. 4 Up from my youth, depriv'd of joy, Afflictions all my peace destroy; And sorrows rise beyond control. Restore my peace, assuage my grief ; '; , FO And let, of future rest, an heir, The covenant made with Christ. The truth and mercy of the Lord; Mercy and truth for ever stand, Like heav’n establish'd by his hand. 2 Thus to his Son he sware, and said, “With thee my cov’nant first was made ; "In thee shall dying sinners live; Glory and grace are thine to give. 3. Be thou my Prophet, thou my Priest ; “Thy children shall be ever blest; “ Thou art my chosen King; thy throne “ Shall stand eternal like my own. Jesus her Saviour, and her King : The faithfulness of God. The mercies of the Lord : How faithful is his word. 2 The sacred truths his lips pronounce, Shall firm as heav'n endure; And if he speaks a promise once, Th' eternal grace is sure. 3 How long the race of David held The promis'd Jewish throne ! But there's a nobler cov'nant seal'd To David's greater Son. M 4. His seed for ever shall possess A throne above the skies ; Shall to that glory rise. 5 Lord God of hosts, thy wond'rous ways Are sung by saints above; The power and majesty of God. And bow And tremble at his word. 2 How terrible thy glories be! How bright thine armies shine ! Where is the pow'r that vies with thee? Or truth compar'd with thine ? On thy supporting hand ; Move round at thy command. And rule the boist'rous deep: The rolling billows sleep. 5 Heav'n, earth, and air, and sea are thine, And the dark world of hell; When Egypt durst rebel ! Yet wondrous is thy grace ; Invite us near thy face. 1 ; PSALM 89. Fourth Part. C. M. A blessed Gospel. BLEST are the souls that hear and know The gospel's joyful sound; Peace shall attend the path they go, And light their steps surround. 2 Their joy shall bear their spirits up Thro' their Redeemer's name; His righteousness exalts their hope, Nor Satan dares condemn. Strength and salvation gives ; Christ's mediatorial Kingdom. And ; “On my almighty Son.” My people's better King; And still new subjects bring. With mercy by his side; He shall in triumph ride. My promises are strong ; His seed endure as long. |