and carry them in his Bofom, and gently lead those that are with young, Come unto him, all ye that labour, and are heavy laden, and he will give you Reft. Take his Yoke upon you, and learn of him, for he is meek and lowly ofHeart, and ye shall find Reft unto your Souls. I His Yoke is eafy, and his Burden light. XII. Know that my Redeemer liveth, and that he shall stand at the latter Day upon the Earth: And though Worms destroy this Body, yet in my Flefh fhall I fee God. For now is Chrift risen from the Dead, the first Fruits of them that sleep. Since by Man came Death, by Man came also the Refurrection of the Dead: For as in Adam all die, even fo in Christ shall all be made alive. XIII. THE Trumpet fhall found, and the Dead fhall be raised incorruptible, and we shall be changed. For this Corruptible must put on Incorruption, and this Mortal must on Immortality. O Death where is thy Sting? O Grave where is thy Victory? put The Sting of Death is Sin, And the Strength of Sin is the Law. Xxx 3 But But Thanks be to God who giveth us the Victory, through our Lord Jefus Chrift. XIV. IF God be for us, who can be against us? Who fhall lay any Thing to the Charge of God's Elect? It is God that juftifieth, who is he that condemneth? It is Chrift that died, yea rather that is rifen again, who is at the right Hand of God, who maketh Interceffion for us. Worthy is the Lamb that was flain, and hath redeemed us toGod by his Blood, to receive Power, and Riches, and Wifdom, and Strength, and Honour,andGlory, and Bieffing. Bleffing and Honour, Glory andPower be unto him that fitteth upon the Throne, and unto the Lamb, for ever and ever. Amen. XV. VIRTUE my Soul shall still embrace; Who builds upon this fteady Bafe, THE XVI. HE fmiling Dawn of happy Days And And pleafingHope's all-bright'ning Rays, While every Charm that Peace displays, XVII. HOW dark, O Lord, are thy Decrees, All our Joys to Sorrows turning, XVIII. FOR ever blessed be thy holy Name, Lord God of If-ra-el. Theme fublime of endless Praise, XIX. PIOUS Orgies, pious Airs, Decent Sorrows, decent Pray'rs, The era, and Earth, and Seas adore The Bears of Son, thy Delight, In one bedient Boad white, And dem to Gory do thou bring, Timing CanisterProphet, Prient, and King XX. HOT vain is Man, who boats in Figi- And freams not that a Hand waleen, XXL THE Lord worketh Wanders And tl as he hunders XXIL. never, never, tow we down To the rude fock or fculptur'd Stone: But ever worship Lirael's God, Ever obedient to his Nod. We never, never will bow down To the race Stock, or fculptur'd Stone Te workp God, and God alone. XXIII. Oour great God, be all the Honour giv'n XXIV. lovely Peace, with Plenty crown'd, Come spread thy Bleffings all around; Let fleecy Flocks the Hills adorn, And Vallies fmile with wavy Corn; Let the fhrill Trumpet ceafe, nor other Sound But Nature's Songfters, wake thecheerful Morn. Rejoice, O Sion! and in Songs divine, With Cherubim, and Seraphim, harmonious Hallelujah, &c. XXV. (join. All ye Works of the Lord, blefs ye the Lord; praife him and magnify him for ever Oye Angels of the Lord, &c. ye Sun and Moon, &c. ye Stars of Heaven, &c. ye Winter and Summer, &c. |