4 Lo! Jesus, who invites, H. U. ONDERDONK. 1828. L.M. 1091 Take heed lest these things depart from thy 1 heart.-Deut. 4. 9. Do not let the word depart, And close thine eyes against the light: And wilt thou thus His love requite? Oh! try the life which Christians live! 5 Our blessed Lord refuses none Who would to Him their souls unite; Thou wouldst be saved, why not to-night? P.M. MRS. A. REED. 1842. 1092 It is done as Thou hast commanded, and yet there is room.-Luke 14. 22. there is room ! "" 66 1 "hall of song, The Lamb's bright With its fair glory, beckons thee along. Room, room, still room! 2 Day is declining, and the sun is low: Pass in, pass in, and be the Bridegroom's guest. 4 It fills, it fills, that hall of jubilee! [thee. Make haste, make haste: 'tis not too full for 5 Yet there is room! Still open stands the gate, The gate of love; it is not yet too late. 6 Pass in, pass in! That banquet is for thee; That cup of everlasting love is free. 7 All heaven is there: all joy! Go in, go in, The angels beckon thee the prize to win. 8 Louder and sweeter sounds the loving call; Come, lingerer, come; enter that festal hall. 9 Ere night that gate may close, and seal thy doom: [room!" Then the last low, long cry: "No room, no No room, no room! Oh, woful cry, "No room!" H. BONAR. 1874. THE CHRISTIAN LIFE: ITS COMMENCEMENT. 7s. 1093 Jesus, Master, have mercy on us. Luke 17. 13. 1 INFUL, sighing to be blest; SIN Bound, and longing to be free; 2 Goodness I have none to plead; I can only bring my need; 4 From this sinful heart of mine 5 There is One beside the throne, He's my all, and for His sake, 7s. J. S. B. MONSELL. 1865. 1094 Stood at His feet,... weeping. 1 DEP Luke 7. 38. EPTH of mercy, can there be Wilt Thou not the wrong forget? CHARLES WESLEY. 1740. L.M. 1095 God be merciful to me a sinner. Luke 18. 13. 1 TEAR, gracious God! a sinner's cry, 3 To Thee I come, a sinner weak, And scarce know how to pray or speak; O God, be merciful to me! 4 To Thee I come, a sinner vile, 5 To Thee I come, a sinner great, 6 To Thee I come, a sinner lost, 7 To glory bring me, Lord, at last; C.M. S. MEDLEY. 1787. 1096 He hath sent Me to heal the broken-hearted. 1 W Luke 4. 18. HEN wounded sore, the stricken heart One only hand, a piercèd hand, Can heal the sinner's wound. 2 When sorrow swells the laden breast, 3 When penitence has wept in vain, 4 Jesus, Thy blood can wash us white; Thy heart is touched with all our joys, |