2 Breathe thy fpirit, fo fhall fall HYMN XX. A Morning Hymn. 1 CHRIST whofe glory fills the skies, Triumph o'er the fhades of night; 2 Dark and chearlefs is the morn, Unaccompanied by thee; Joylefs is the day's return, Till thy mercy's beams I fee: Till they inward light impart, Glad my eyes and warm my heart. 3 Vifit then this foul of mine, Pierce the gloom of fin and grief, Fill me, radiancy divine; Scatter all my unbelief; More and more thyself display, HYMN XXI. A Chamber Hymn. I WHAT tho' my frail eye-lids refufe, And punctual as midnight renews, A A fov'reign protector I have, 2 From evil fecure and its dread, 3 And own thou haft help'd me till now; I mufe on the years that are paft, Wherein my defence thou haft prov❜d, 4 Infpirer and hearer of pray'r, I fleeping and waking refign, 5 Thy minift'ring fpirits defcend, To watch while thy faints are afleep, Bright feraphs, difpatch'd from the throne, 6 Thy worship no interval knows, Their chorus for ever fhall join; HYMN XXII. A Prayer, living and dying: 1 ROCK of ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in thee; Cleanfe me from its guilt and pow'r. 2 Not the labours of my hands, 3 Nothing in my hand I bring, 4 While I draw this fleeting breath, HYMN HYMN XXIII. To the Trinity. 1 ETERNAL hallelujahs, Be to the Father giv'n, Who lov'd his own Ere time begun, And mark'd them out for heav'n. 2 Anthems of equal glory, Afcribe we to the Saviour; Who liv'd and dy'd, That we his bride, Might live with him forever. 3 Hail co-eternal Spirit, Thy Church's new Creator! Their fear difpels, And fanctifies their nature. 4 We laud the glorious triad, The mystic one in effence; 'Till call'd to join The hofts that shine In his immediate presence. 5 Faithful is he that promis'd, And stands engag'd to fave us : The triune Lord Has pafs'd his word, That he will never leave us. 6 A kingdom he affign'd us, Before the world's foundation: Thou God of grace, Be thine the praise, And our's the confolation. HYMN HYMN XXIV. 2 Tim. i. 9. "Who hath faved us and called us with an holy calling; not according to our works, but according to his own purpose, and grace, which was given us before the world began." 1 HOW vaft the benefits divine, Sav'd from the guilt of fin we are, 2 But not for works which we have done, Hath God decreed on finful worms, 3 The glory, Lord, from first to last, Aught to ourselves, we dare not take, 4 Our glorious furety undertook And grace was given us in him, 5 This is thy will, that in thy love And lo, we earth and hell defy, 6 Not one of all the chofen race, Partake on earth the purpos'd grace, 7 Of Father, Son, and Spirit, we Whofe love, whose merit, and whose pow'r, HYMN |