3 O Jesus, show thy great compassion The flame of love shall break forth.
Unto the soul that pants for thee; Hear thou my humble supplication, My God, be merciful to me! I know thou art with pity filled To sinners who thy mercy crave; My pardon by thy blood is sealed, I know 'twas shed my soul to savę. 4 I recommend myself for ever To thee, with filial confidence ; I pray, O Lord, regard in favor
My tears, and humble penitence; I thro' thy death am justified, No condemnation is in me; I shall remain to thee allied Since I am reconcil'd to thee. 5 O let thy Spirit still attend me, Nor from my soul withdraw his light, Protect, and graciously defend me, And order all my steps aright; That I may, without variation, By humbly walking in thy ways, Suit to thy will my conversation, While here I run my mortal race. 6 Give me the armor of the Spirit, Support me with thy pow'rful aid, Then bold in faith, I need not fear it, When hostile pow'rs would me in- vade.
When here my pulse no longer beats.
MISTAKEN souls! that dream of heav'n
And make their empty boast Of inward joys, and sins forgiv'n, While they are slaves to lust. 2 Vain are our fancies, airy flights, If faith be cold and dead; None but a living pow'r unites To Christ the living Head.
3 'Tis faith that changes all the heart, 'Tis faith that works by love, That bids all sinful joys depart,
And lifts the thoughts above.
4 'Tis faith that conquers earth and hell,
By a celestial pow'r ; This is the grace that shall prevail In the decisive hour.
5 True faith obeys its Author's will, As well as trusts his grace;
A pard'ning God is jealous still For his own holiness.
6 When from the curse he sets us free, He makes our nature clean; Nor would he send his Son to be The minister of sin.
Thus will thy kingdom, mighty Saviour, In which true righteousness is seen, Be further'd by my weak endeavor; There grace and truth for ever reign.7 70 yes, above all else I'll love thee; My heart,tho' worthless, be thine own; Could infinite compassion move thee To leave for me thy heav'nly throne? Then let my heart be dedicated
To thee; fix there thy residence Till I shall be to heav'n translated, In joy to see thy countenance. 8 Lord, while my faith to thee as- cendeth,
O may thy grace descend to me; Thou art my joy which never endeth, O fill my heart with love to thee. I will adore and love thee longer, Than while my heart its throbs re- peats;
His Spirit purifies the heart, And seals our peace with God; True holiness nought can impart But Jesus' cleansing blood.
278. T. 37. THO' ev'ry child of God
Is a new creature, Yet do we feel the load
Of sinful nature; Which, if by faith we cleave
Can, tho' it cause us grief,
To Christ our Saviour,
Condemn us never.
2 He's merciful and kind Past all expression;
If we are but inclin'd To make confession Of all our sinfulness,
His great compassion Prompts him to grant us peace, And consolation.
3 He grants us, for our tears, His oil of gladness; Delivers, heals and cheers, Dispels our sadness: Yea, tho' our bodies die, His resurrection Proves, they shall certainly Rise to perfection.
4 My portion is the Lord, I seek his favor;
And in his name and word
Confide for ever. Nought in the world to me Can yield such pleasure, As to be found in thee,*
JESUS, our glorious Head and Chief, Dear Object of our hearts' belief, O let us in thy nail-prints see Our pardon and election free; And, while we view by faith thy pier- ced side,
Call thee our Lord and God, who for us dy❜d.
5 All those who, thro' a beam of light, Can see and own they are not right, 2 The doctrine of Christ's blood and But enter on a legal strife,
Imparting life to us thro' faith, A myst'ry is, which is reveal'd To babes, but from the wise conceal'd; Thereby the Saviour's flock on earth is known;
Of this the ransom'd sing before God's throne.
3 While human nature doth exist,
While Jesus reigns as Lord and Christ, So long of the whole gospel this From first to last the substance is ; All, to whom God his counsel doth reveal,
To this as truth divine can set their seal.
Amend their former course of life, And toil & labor hard from day to day; Such also miss to happiness the way. 6 Butsinners, who, with pungent smart, Bewail the vileness of their heart, Mourning because of unbelief, Of sinners deem themselves the chief, Despairing of their self-made righte
Obey my voice, and walk in all my ways,
I'll grant to thee in heav'nly realms a place."
8 His Holy Spirit we receive, And on our Saviour's word believe; We trust in his atoning death, As the foundation of our faith, And in his robe of righteousness array'd,
Are 'midst his chosen richly comforted.
9 The humble sinner's shame we feel; And pow'r divine to do God's will, These are combin'd in ev'ry heart That in Christ's merits hath a part; No more, for want of strength, good motions die,
Since Jesus gives us constant victory.
6 Yet when my Saviour I shall see, 10 We rest in Christ, and yet desire, Because his love our hearts doth fire,Then shall I have this only plea: To serve his cause with all our might, Thro'the Lamb's ransom entrance gain." And deem our Saviour's burden light;
"Here is a sinner, who would fain
Don't we succeed, we think ourselves 7 Thus Abraham was sav'd by grace,
Believing in Christ's righteousness; And all the ransom'd saints in light, In this blest song of praise unite: 8 " All pow'r and glory doth pertain Unto the Lamb, for he was slain; And hath redeem'd us by his blood, And made us kingsand Priests to God." 9 While here on earth I still remain, This doctrine firmly I'll maintain ; And both in word and deed proclaim The pow'r of Jesus' saving name..
10 Lord Jesus Christ, all praise to thee! That thou didst deign a man to be, And for each soul which thou hast made Hast an eternal ransom paid.
11 O King of glory, Christ the Lord! God's only Son, eternal Word! Let all the world thy mercy see, And bless those who believe in thee. 12 Thy incarnation, wounds and death, I will confess while I have breath, Till I shall see thee face to face, Arrayed with thy righteousness,
When Christ himself to us doth manifest,
GRACE! grace! O that's a welcome And we in him find comfort, peace,
2 Grace! how exceeding great to those Who ready to despair, Asham'd confess, and truly know How vile and weak they are! Yet grace, free grace, most sweetly calls, "Directly come, who will, Just as you are, for Christ receives Poor helpless sinners still."
3 All we, who now are his, were first Deeply convinc'd of sin; Each felt the plague of his own heart The leprosy within: Then life and righteousness divine, Thro' faith, to us were giv❜n; Thus we a happy people are,
Joint-heirs with Christ of heav'n.
4. Now, dearest Lord, we inly pray, That in thy service we May active, true and faithful prove, Deriving strength from thee: O may we still in thee abide, -For babes we are most weak, Poor sinners still, who without thee
Can nought think, act, or speak. 5. We thirst, O Lord; give us this day, To taste more of thy grace, More of that stream which from the rock
Flow'd thro' the wilderness. 'Tis grace alone that feeds our souls,
Grace keeps us inly poor; And Oh! that nothing but thy grace May rule us evermore!
WHEN a sinner in affliction
Mourneth on account of sin, Feels the Spirit's deep conviction, But no pow'r of faith within; 2 While a flood of tears is gushing,
"Where shall I find Jesus, where?" While the troubled soul is wishing,
"O that he my Saviour were!"
3 In a moment stands before us Jesus with his pierced side; Now we find, that he's desirous
Us from wrath to screen and hide. 4 Thus, the soul at once obtaineth Pardon from the sinner's Friend; To true happiness attaineth,
And to life which hath no end.
5 Then we with pity look on those Who still in darkness are,
WHAT joy or honor could we have, Inviting them to turn to Christ,
Polluted as we are, If not the holy Lamb of God Our joy and honor were!
2 Of nothing we have ever done To boast could we desire, When he to judge us shall appear,
Whose eyes are flames of fire.
3 None is so holy, pure and just, So perfected in love, That his best plea, or self-defence, Of any weight could prove.
4 Nor is there any other way Into the holy place,
But Christ, who took away our sins, His blood and righteousness.
5 We know the righteousness complete Which he procur'd for all; We know the kind reception giv'n, To the poor prodigal.
6 We know the Shepherd's love,who left The ninety-nine behind, And thro' the desart anxious went, The hundredth sheep to find.
7 To him poor sinners may appeal With all their misery; The angels joy to see them come, Christ calleth: "Come to me.'
286.* T. 14.
HAPPY the souls who contrite are, Them Jesus doth invite, And gives to everlasting bliss A never-failing right.
2 Tho' comforted, they still distrust Their own untoward heart; And wonder, that the Lord to them Such mercy could impart.
3 To world and sin they bid adieu, His pardon daily prove,
Desiring larger draughts to drink Of Jesus' dying love.
6 For we, thro' grace, are taught to think
Each sinner that we see
May pardon, thro' Christ's precious blood,
Obtain, as well as we.
7 For Jesus' pardon, love and grace, Produce an humble shame, And us excite with thankfulness His goodness to proclaim.
WITH glorious clouds encompass'd round,
Whom angels dimly see, Will the Unsearchable be found, Will God appear to me?
2 Will he forsake his throne above, Himself to worms impart ? Answer thou Man of grief and love, And speak it to my heart!
3 In manifested love explain Thy wonderful design;
What meant the suff'ring Son of man? The streaming blood divine ?
4 Didst thou not in our flesh appear, And live and die below,
That I might now perceive thee near, And my Redeemer know?
5 Come then, and to my soul reveal The heights and depths of grace, The wounds, which all my sorrows heal,
That dear disfigur'd face.
6 Before my eyes of faith, confest Stand forth a slaughter'd Lamb; Array me in salvation's vest, Declare to me thy name.
4 When thus the blessings of his blood 7 Jehovah in thy person show,
And merits we enjoy,
Yea, from the fulness of his
Take daily fresh supply;
And then the pard'ning God I know, And feel his blood apply'd.
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