Thy mercies let my heart record 2 In life's first dawn, my tender frame Long ere I could pronounce thy name, 3 When reason with my stature grew, 4 Around my path what dangers rose! 5 When life hung trembling on a breath, "Twas thy unceasing love That sav'd me from impending death, 6 Lord, when this mortal frame decays, HYMN DCCXXI. Mercy to the Penitent. MRS. STEELE. 1 OPPREST with fear, opprest with grief, To God I breath'd my cry: His mercy brought divine relief, 2 His mercy chas'd the shades of death, And snatch'd me from the grave: may his praise employ that breath 3 Come, O ye saints! your voices raise 4 Her deepest gloom when sorrow spreads 5 Then let my utmost glory be 6 To thee, my gracious God! I raise HYMN DCCXXII. The Example of Christ. 1 John ii. 6. MRS. STEELE, 1 AND is the gospel peace and love? The serpent blended with the dove, 2 Whene'er the angry passions rise, And tempt our thoughts or tongues to strife, On Jesus let us fix our eyes, Bright pattern of the Christian life! 3 O how benevolent and kind! Shone thro' his life divinely bright! 6 But ah, how blind! how weak we are, HYMN DCCXXIII. The Voice of Nature. MRS. STEELE. 1 THERE is a God, all nature speaks, Thro' earth, and air, and seas, and skies, See, from the clouds his glory breaks, When the first beams of morning rise! 2 The rising sun, serenely bright, 3 Diffusing life, his influence spreads, With various charms profusely gay. 5 For man and beast, here daily food 6 The flow'ry tribes, all blooming rise, Speak sweet conviction to the heart. 7 Ye curious minds who roam abroad, HYMN DCCXXIV. A Hymn for the Spring. MRS. STEELE. 1 WHILE beauty clothes the fertile vale And blossoms on the spray, And fragrance breathes in every gale, 2 How kind the influence of the skies 3 0 let my wandering heart confess, The bounteous hand that deigns to bless 4 That bounteous hand my thoughts adore, Beyond expression kind, Hath sweeter, nobler gifts in store, 5 Inspir❜d to praise, I then shall join And love and gratitude divine 1 |