Gladsome hallelujahs sing: Carmel's stores the heavens dispense, 3 See, these barren souls of curs 4 Ye that tremble at his frown, Fear not lest his truth should fail, 5 God, your God, shall surely come, 6 Faint we were, and parch'd with drought; Water at thy word gush'd out: Streams of grace our thirst repress, Starting from the wilderness. Stil we gasp thy grace to know! Make the thirsty land a pool, SECOND PART. 1 WHERE the ancient dragon lay, Till he feels the cleansing blood. Safe in lowliness of heart. Far from fear, from danger far, 3 Jesus, mighty to redeem, Let our lot be cast with them, 4 Come, and all our sorrows chase, Cookham.] HYMN 334. 4 lines 7's. 1 LOVING Jesus, gentle Lamb, Make me, Saviour, what thou art, 2 I shall then show forth thy praise, 1 Newcourt.] HYMN 335. 6 lines 8's. JESUS, Source of calm repose, Ev'n those whom death's sad fetters bound, 2 Effulgence of the light divine, Ere time its ceaseless course began: But God with God, was man with man. 3 The world, sin, death, oppose in vain, Thou by thy dying, death hast slain, My great Deliv'rer, and my God! In vain does the old dragon rage, In vain all hell its powers engage; None can withstand thy conqu❜ring blood. 4 Lord overall, sent to fulfil Thy gracious Father's sov'reign will, To thy dread sceptre will I bow; Speak, Lord, thy servant heareth now. 5 Renew thine image, Lord, in me, Lowly and gentle may I be; No charms but these to thee are dear; No anger may'st thou ever find, No pride in my unruffled mind, But faith, and heaven-born peace be there. 6 A patient, a victorious mind, 1 Clarendon.] HYMN 336. C. M. ESUS, the life, the truth, the way, Jin whom I now believe, As taught by thee, in faith I pray, 2 Thy will by me on earth be done, 3 I ask in confidence the grace, 4 Surely I shall, the sinner I, 1 If thou my nature sanctify Delacourt.] HYMN 337. C. M. C NOME, Lord, and claim me for thine own, In my poor heart erect thy throne, And make me truly free. 2 The day of thy great pow'r I feel, I loathe myself, deny my will, 3 I hate my sins, no longer mine, 4 So shall I bless thy pleasing sway, Thy laws with all my heart obey, 5 Thy love the conquest more than gains, To all I shall proclaim, Jesus the King, the conqu'ror reigns; 6 To thee shall earth and hell submit, Till death expires beneath thy feet, Berlin.] HYMN 338. L. M. WHA HAT! never speak one evil word? rash, or idle, or unkind? O how shall I, most gracious Lord, This mark of true perfection find? 2 Thy sinless mind in me reveal; Thy Spirit's plenitude impart; And all my spotless life shall tell Th' abundance of a loving heart. 3 Saviour, I long to testify The fulness of thy saving grace: O might thy Spirit the blood apply, Which bought for me the sacred peace! |