HOW bold and vain the attempt to overthrow The blessed church of Jesus Christ below; For Salem's bulwarks, holy walls, and towers, O THOU, whose mercies far exceed 2 Lord Jesus, let us be thine own, We now ourselves to thee commend 3 Shelter our souls most graciously Within thy open'd side, Move them from every harm away, Shall stand in spite of all opposing And in life's bundle may our souls powers. Be fast and firmly bound.. 4 Now may the very God of peace Us wholly sanctify, And grant us such a rich increase Preserved free from stain, 781.* XXXII. FOR FESTAL OCCASIONS. T. 22. LORD Christ, reveal thy holy face, And send the Spirit of thy grace, To fill our hearts with fervent zeal, To learn thy truth, and do thy will. 2 Lord, lead us in thy holy ways, And teach our lips to tell thy praise: Revive our hope, our faith increase, To taste the sweetness of thy grace: 3. Till we with angels join to sing 4 To God, the Father and the Son OWN thy congregation, In thy holy name; 2 Thou hast kindly led us For these many years; And our grateful tears: 3 Church, who art arrayed By his blood kept clean, Of his goodness-bear ye witness; Nourish'd with celestial food, Rock; We with humble gratitude Praise thee, Shepherd of thy flock. 2 To his name give thanks and 3 O grant us new displays Of glory and of grace; 4 O give us that good part, Faith, and hope, and charity; Us in thy pavilion hide; praises, Him with deepest awe adore ; May his people in all places Join to exalt him evermore: Christ, our Saviour-be for ever Of your building the foundation, And the God of your salvation. 3 Herrnhut, the Most High's own structure, Built upon the grace of God, May thy walls be without fracture; Sprinkled be thy gates with blood: God's election-and protection Founded and maintain our union; Christ's the ground of our commu. nion. 4 May this place exist no longer In these last days of the church: O grant that every one thy grace | In our peaceful habitations, may savour, And that thy church for ever may rejoice In thee, and praise thy name with heart and voice. 20 thou, whose love extends be. yond all measure, Thou hearest us already, ere we cry; No soul that calls on thee thou passest by, But to relieve thy children is thy pleasure: Thou art our light, our strength, our shield and rock, Our faithful Shepherd, and we are thy flock. OUR souls with inmost shame Address thy holy name: Jesus in our midst appear Present to each waiting soul, Every contrite sinner cheer, Breathe thy Spirit thro' the whole. 2 We sinners humbly crave Thy presence here to have, In this place to find thee true To thy promises of grace, Still to own the gather'd few, Giving them thy life and peace. 3 From thy majestic throne In mercy, Lord, look down; View the souls athirst for thee, Turn to them thy cheering face: Each adores, with bended knee, Thee, O Jesus, for thy grace. 789.* T. 155. MY soul waiteth on the Lord, God our sun, our shield and rock, He is merciful and gracious, And his goodness doth refresh us, 2 His enlivening countenance And enricheth evermore O how many demonstrations Of his favour do we prove. 3 We reply Amen thereto, For his bounty never ceaseth, Yea increaseth, And are filled with amaze Each himself unworthy deemeth Of his love; his goodness claimeth Our unfeigned gratitude. M. CHRIST our Saviour look on C. We to him belong, for he M. 2 In electing grace rejoice, Prize his love and favour; C. 3 Yea, his sympathizing heart May we ne'er from Christ depart M. 4 To his voice attentive be, Humbly walk before him. |