2 'Tis life, eternal life, to know The heavenly Persons mine: Father, and Son, and Spirit bestow, That precious faith divine!
A Trinity in Unity,
My soul shall then adore:
And love, and praise, and worship thee, JEHOVAH, evermore.
Josiah-p. 177.] HYMN 297. 8 lines 7s & 6a WOD of Israel's faithful three, Who brav'd the tyrant's ire,
Nobly scorn'd to bow the knee, And walk'd unhurt in fire: Breathe their faith into my breast; Arm me in this ficry hour; Stand, O Son of Man, confest In all thy saving power!
2 For while thou, my Lord, art nigh, My soul disdains to fear; Sin and Satan I defy,
Still impotently near;
Earth and hell their wars may wage, Calm I mark their vain design; Smile to see them idly rage
Against a child of thine.
3 Unto thee, my Help, my Hope, My Safeguard, and my Tower, Confident I still look up,
And still receive thy power; All the alien's host I chase, Blast and scatter with mine eyes Satan comes; I turn my face; And, lo! the tempter flies!
4 Sin in me, the inbred foe, Awhile subsists in chains:
But thou all thy power shalt show, And slay its last remains; Thou hast conquer'd my desire,
Thou shalt quench it with thy blood; Fill me with a purer fire,
And make me all like God.
Firmament-p. 65.] HYMN 295. L. M. HE spacious firmament on high, With all the blue ethereal sky,
And spangled heavers (a shining frame) Their great Original proclaim:
The' unwearied sun from day to day, Doth his Creator's power display, And publishes to every land The work of an Almighty hand.
2 Soon as the evening shades prevail, The moon takes up the wond'rous tale, And nightly to the list'ning earth Repeats the story of her birth:
While all the stars that round her burn, And all the planets in their turn, Confirm the tidings as they roll, And spread the truth from pole to pole. 3 What though in solemn silence, all Move round the dark terrestrial ball; What though no real voice nor sound Amid the radiant orbs be found; In reason's ear they all rejoice, And utter forth a glorious voice, For ever singing as they shine, "The hand that made us is divine.."
Cookham-p. 147.] HYMN 299. 4 lines 7s.
Comes to save a fallen race;
comes with his grace,
Object of our glorious hope, Jesus comes to lift us up!
2 Let the living stones cry out; Let the sons of Abraham shout: Praise we all our lowly King; Give him thanks; rejoice and sing. 3 He hath our salvation wrought; He our captive souls hath bought: He hath reconcil'd to God: He hath wash'd us in his blood. 4 We are now his lawful right; Walk as children of the light: We shall soon obtain the grace, Pure in heart to see his face.
5 We shall gain our calling's prize; After God we all shall rise, Fill'd with joy, and love, and peace, Perfected in holiness.
6 Let us then rejoice in hope, Steadily to Christ look up: Trust to be redeem'd from sin, Wait, till he appear within. 7 Fools and madmen let us be, Yet is our sure trust in thee: Faithful is the promis'd word, We shall all be as our Lord. 8 Hasten, Lord, the perfect day: Let thy every servant say,
"I have now obtain'd the power, Born of God to sin no more."
Newry-p. 74.] HYMN 300. L. M. JESUS,
O all-atoning Lamb of God,
I wait to see thy lovely face,
I seek redemption in thy blood!
2 Now in thy strength I strive with thee, My friend and advocate with God; Give me the glorious liberty,
Grant me the purchase of thy blood. 3 Thou art the anchor of my hope, The faithful promise I receive; Surely thy death shall raise me up, For thou hast died that I might live. 4 Satan with all his arts, no more Me from the Gospel hope can move; I shall receive the gracious power, And find the pearl of perfect love. 5 My flesh, which cries "it cannot be," Shall silence keep before the Lord; And earth, and hell, and sin shall flee At Jesus' everlasting word.
Alfreton-p. 60.] HYMN 301. L. M.
COME, Saviour, Jesus, from above!
Assist me with thy heavenly grace; Empty my heart of earthly love, And for thyself prepare the place. 2 O let thy sacred presence fill, And set my longing spirit free; Which pants to have no other will, But night and day to feast on thee.
3 While in this region here below, No other good will I pursue: I'll bid this world of noise and show, With all its glitt'ring snares, adieu. 4 That path with humble speed I'll seek, In which my Saviour's footsteps shine, Nor will I hear, nor will I speak, Of any other love but thine.
5 Henceforth may no profane delight Divide this consecrated soul; Possess it thou, who hast the right, As Lord and Master of the whole. 6 Nothing on earth do I desire,
But thy pure love within my breast; This, only this, will I require,
And freely give up all the rest.
Camberwell-p. 105.] HYMN 302. S. M.
HE thing my God doth hate, That I no more may do,
Thy creature, Lord, again create, And all my soul renew: My soul shall then, like thine, Abhor the thing unclean, And sanctify'd by love divine, For ever cease from sin.
2 That blessed law of thine, Jesus, to me impart; The Spirit's law of life divine, O write it in my heart! Implant it deep within, Whence it may ne'er remove, The law of liberty from sin, The perfect law of love.
3 Thy nature be my law, Thy spotless sanctity;
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