In whom we are, and move, and live, Martins Lane.] HYMN 376. 12 lines 8's. 1 NHOU, Jesus, thou my breast inspire, And loose a stamm'ring infant's tongue : Mercy that earth and heaven transcends; Love, that o'erwhelms the saints in light: The length, and breadth, and depth, and height Of love divine, which never ends. 2 A faithful witness of thy grace, The crown of righteousness divine. And all eternity employ, In praise, and ecstasy, and love. TRUSTING IN GRACE AND PROVI DENCE. Broomsgrove.] HYMN 377. C. M. 1 WH HEN all thy mercies, O my God, Transported with the view I'm lost 2 O how can words with equal warmth That glows within my ravish'd heart? 4 To all my weak complaints and cries, Ere yet my feeble thoughts had learn'd 5 Unnumber'd comforts on my soul Before my infant-heart conceiv'd 6 When in the slippery paths of youth, Thine arm, unseen, convey'd me safe, 7 Through hidden dangers, toils, and deaths, It gently clear'd my way; And through the pleasing snares of vice, 8 Ten thousand thousand precious gifts 10 Through all eternity to thee 1 Clarks.] HYMN 378. 7's, 6's, & 18. AIN, delusive world, adieu, Only Jesus I pursue, Who bought me with his blood! All thy pleasures I forego, I trample on thy wealth and pride, Only Jesus will I know, And Jesus crucify'd. 2 Other knowledge I disdain, 'Tis all but vanity: Christ, the Lamb of God, was slain, He tasted death for me! Me to save from endless wo And Jesus crucify'd! 3 Here will I set up my rest; His wounds for me stand open wide; Only Jesus will I know, 4 Him to know is life and peace, And ever in his faith abide, 50 that I could all invite, This saving truth to prove: Show the length, the breadth, the height, And depth of Jesu's love! Fain I would to sinners show The blood by faith alone apply'd! Only Jesus will I know, And Jesus crucify'd. Salford.] HYMN 379. C. M. 1 WITH VITH joy we meditate the grace His heart is made of tenderness, His bowels melt with love. 2 Touch'd with a sympathy within, 3 He in the days of feeble flesh, Pour'd out strong cries and tears, And in his measure feels afresh What every member bears. 4 He'll never quench the smoking flax, The bruised reed he never breaks, 5 Then let our humble faith address Brewer.] HYMN 380. L. M. J'ile whom I fix my hopes upon: ESUS my all to heaven is gone, His track I see, and I'll pursue The narrow way till him I view. 2 The way the holy prophets went, The road that leads from banishment : The King's highway of holiness, I'll go, for all his paths are peace. 3 This is the way I long have sought, And mourn'd because I found it not; My grief a burden long has been, Because I was not sav'd from sin. 4 The more I strove against its power, I felt its weight and guilt the more; Till late I heard my Saviour say, "Come hither, soul, I AM THE WAY." 5 Lo! glad I come, and thou, blest Lamb, Then will I tell to sinners round, My everlasting All, I've none but thee in heaven above, |