4 Whatever courfe things feem to take, 'Tis all, we know, for Zion's fake; Thou haft declar'd thy fov'reign will To fet thy King on Zion's hill.

5

In common bounties all may fliare;
Yet Ifrael is thy special care:

Preferv'd in Chrift, the chosen seed
In him fhall find a friend indeed.

6 In heav'n thou haft prepar'd thy throne;
And earth does thy dominion own:
Angels thy potent word obey;
And earthly kings confefs thy fway.

DISMISSION.

HYMN 115.

LORD, difmifs us with thy bleffing!
Fill our hearts with joy and peace!

Let us now, thy love poffeffing,
Triumph in redeeming grace.
2 Thanks we give, and adoration,
For the gofpel's joyful found:
May the fruits of thy falvation
In our hearts and lives abound!

ON

116.

NCE more, before we part, -
We'll blefs the Saviour's name :

Record his mercies, ev'ry heart;
Sing, ev'ry tongue, the fame.
Hoard up his facred word;
And feed thereon, and grow:
Go on to seek to know the Lord;
And practise what

you know,

117.

LORD, help us on thy word to feed ;
In peace difmifs us hence:

Be thou, in ev'ry time of need,
Our refuge and defence.

2 We now defire to bless thy name;

And in our hearts record,

And with our thankful tongues proclaim, The goodness of the Lord.

GU

118.

UARDIAN of thy helpless sheep,
JESUS, almighty Lord,

Help our heedlefs hearts to keep
The treasure of thy word.
Let not Satan steal what's fown;
Bid it bear precious fruit:
Thou canft foften hearts of stone,
And make thy word take root.

119.

FATHER, ere we hence depart,
Send thy good Spirit down,

To refide in ev'ry heart,

And blefs the feed that's fown.
Fountain of eternal love,

Thou freely gav'ft thy Son to die:
Send thy Spirit from above
To quicken and apply.

DOXOLOGIES.

120.

WHAT fhall I do my Saviour to praise? So faithful and true; fo plenteous in grace; So ftrong to deliver; fo good to redeem The weakest believer who hangs upon him! 2 How happy the man whofe heart is set free! The people who can be joyful in thee, Their joy is to walk in the light of thy face; And ftill they are talking of Jesus's grace. 3 Their daily delight will be in thy name; They fhall,as their right, thy righteousness claim: Thy righteoufnefs wearing, and cleans'd by thy blood,

Bold fhall they appear in the prefence of God.

121.

1 COME, let us join our cheerful songs
With angels round the throne:

Ten thousand thousands are their tongues;
But all their joys are one.

M

2 Worthy the Lamb that dy'd, they cry, To be exalted thus!

Worthy the Lamb, our hearts reply,
For he was flain for us!

3 Jefus is worthy to receive

Honour and pow'r divine:

And bleffings, more than we can give,
Be, Lord, for ever thine.

The faints and angels join in one,
To blefs the facred name
Of him who fits upon the throne,
And to adore the Lamb.

122,

NOW to the pow'r of God fupreme Be everlasting honours giv'n!

He faves from hell; we blefs his name;
He calls loft wand'ring fouls to heav'n,

2 Not for our duties, nor deferts,
But of his own abounding grace,
He brings falvation to our hearts,
And thereby forms us for his praife.

3

'Twas his own purpose that began
To refcue rebels doom'd to die:
He gave us grace in Chrift his Son
Before he form'd the starry fky.