[H. 398. | 3. He sunk beneath our heavy woes, To raise us to his throne: (Stanza 1 in Music, 5, 6 omitted.) 2. To thee I tell each rising grief, For thou alone canst heal; Thy word can bring a sweet relief, For every pain I feel. 3. But 0! when gloomy doubts prevail, I fear to call thee mine; The springs of comfort seem to fail, 4. Yet gracious God, where shall I flee? 7. Thy mercy-seat is open still, Here let my soul retreat: THE Lord's my Shepherd, I'll not 2. My soul He doth restore again, 4. My table thou hast furnished 5. Goodness and mercy all my life, Known through the earth by thousand signs, By thousands through the skies. Sel. 170. (Stanza 1 in Music.) [H. 95. | 3. My Father, God, and may these lips 2. But when we view thy strange design, To save rebellious worms; Pronounce a name so dear? Not thus could heaven's sweet har- Where vengeance and compassion join 4. Thanks to my God for every gift In their divinest forms ; 3. Here the whole Deity is known, Nor dares a creature guess, [mony His bounteous hands bestow; And thanks eternal for that love Whence all those comforts flow. COME, ye that love the Saviour's And joy to make it known; [name, 2. Behold your King, your Saviour 3. Infinite power and boundless grace COME, shout aloud the Father's grace, 4. When in his earthly courts we view And sing the Saviour's love: Soon shall you join the glorious theme, In loftier strains above. 2. God, the eternal, mighty God, To dearer names descends: His children and his friends. The glories of our King, And wish like them to sing. 5. And shall we long and wish in vain? And thence my me - di - ta- tions draw Divine ad - vice by night. Sel. 173. [Ps. 119, P. 5. | 5. His purposes will ripen fast, (Stanza 1 in Music, 6 omitted.) 2. My waking eyes prevent the day To meditate thy word: My soul with longing melts away, To hear thy gospel, Lord. Unfolding every hour: The bud may have a bitter taste, But sweet will be the flower. 6. Blind unbelief is sure to err, And scan his work in vain; God is his own interpreter, And He will make it plain. COME, let us join our friends above, That have obtain'd the prize; 2. Let saints below his praises sing, For all the servants of our King, 4. One army of the living God, To his commands we bow; 6. Dear Saviour, be our constant guide; HOWARD. C. M. Mrs. CUTHBERT. 67 1. My Saviour, my al- mighty Friend, When I begin thy praise, 9:3 4 Where will the growing num-bers end, The numbers of thy grace? d Sel. 176. [Ps. 71, P. 2. | 3. My soul obeys th' almighty call, (Stanzas 6, 7 omitted.) 3. My feet shall travel all the length 4. When I am fill'd with sore distress 5. How will my lips rejoice to tell And runs to this relief; I would believe thy promise, Lord, 4. To the dear fountain of thy blood, Incarnate God, I fly; Here let me wash my spotted soul, Sel. 178. O! [H. 406. 2. I'd tell Him how my sins arise, How grace decays, and comfort dies, And leaves my heart in pain. 3. He knows what arguments I'd take To wrestle with my God; I'd plead for his own mercy's sake, And for my Saviour's blood. 4. My God will pity my complaints, And heal my broken bones; He takes the meaning of his saints, The language of their groans. 5. Arise, my soul, from deep distress, He calls thee to his throne of grace, 68 JAZER. C. M. From The Jubilee. By Prof. W. B. BRADBURY. are the souls who hear and know The gos-pel's joy - ful sound: 263 Peace shall at tend the path they go, And light their steps surround. Sel. 179. [Ps. 89, P. 4. 5. The saints shall mount on eagles' wings, And taste the promised bliss, Till their unwearied feet arrive Where perfect pleasure is. BEHOLD the glories of the Lamb, Amidst his Father's throne: Prepare new honors for his name, And songs before unknown. HENCE do our mournful thoughts 2. Let elders worship at his feet, WHE arise? And where's our courage fled? 2. Have we forgot the almighty Name 3. Treasures of everlasting might He gives the conquest to the weak, And treads their foes to hell. The church adore around, 3. Those are the prayers of the saints, 6. Now to the Lamb that once was slain, Be endless blessings paid; Salvation, glory, joy remain 4. Mere mortal power shall fade and die, 7. Thou hast redeem'd our souls with And youthful vigor cease: But we that wait upon the Lord, Shall feel our strength increase. Hast set the prisoners free, [blood, Hast made us kings and priests to And we shall reign with thee. [God, |