An endless rest shall they enjoy; Their Jesus all their glory there, And praise their lasting sweet employ. 6 But O! the doleful, dreadful end, Of all their and their Saviour's foes; See! clouds of vengeance now impend, And soon shall burst in endless woes. 7 Then the opposers of the cross, Must cease to sport, and sink to dwell HYMN 197. C. M. S. STENNETT. The Penitent. ROSTRATE, dear Jesus, at thy feet t And upwards to the mercy seat. 2 O let not justice frown me hence : Stay, stay the vengeful storm: Forbid it that Omnipotence Should crush a feeble worm. 3 If tears of sorrow would suffice To pay the debt I owe, Tears should from both my weeping eyes In ceaseless torrents flow. 4 But no such sacrifice I plead No tears, but those which thou hast shed, R2 5 Think of thy sorrows, dearest Lord, B HYMN 198. S. M. The pool of Bethesda. John v. 2-9. ESIDE the gospel pool Appointed for the poor; From time to time my helpless soul Has waited for a cure. 2 How often have I seen 3 But my complaints remain, I feel the very same; 4 How often have I thought There is no other pool Where streams of sovereign virtue flow, 6 Here then, from day to day, 1 7 No: he is full of grace; A soul, that fain would see his face, N HYMN 199. L. M. For Church Meeting. OW we are met in holy fear, To hear the happy saints declare, The rich compassions of a God, The virtues of a Saviour's blood. 2 Jesus, assist them now to tell 3 While to the church they freely own NIS A INDEX. To find any Hymn by the first line. WAKE, arise, O saints and view Am I a soldier of the cross, All flesh is grass the prophet cry'd, EHOLD a lovely vine, BE Blessed be my God that I was born, Before thy throne eternal king,. Blow ye the trumpet blow; Page. 10 } 11 12. 63 71. 81. 100. 108 116 137 184. 23 68 87 91 Begone unbelief, Begin the high celestial strain, 119 165 Come brethren and sisters that love Beside the gospel pool OME friends and relations, let us join COME heart and hand, Come all ye saints and sinners near, my dear Lord, Come all you weary trav❜llers, 18 Come ye sinners poor and wretched, 34 Children of the Heav'nly King, 45 Come sinners, now approach your God, 48 Come to the glorious gospel feast, 56 75 79 91 INDEX. Come let me love, or is my mind Page. 109 112 Come all ye poor sinners, 192 D EAR Lord, and will thy pard'ning love, Dear refuge of my weary soul, Deluded souls! who think to find Eternal power! whose high abode, F AREWELL my brethren in the Lord, Farewell vain world, I bid adieu, 20 43 144 156 83 152 167 170 6 31 57 Father of mercies, in thy word, 102 107 148 God, in the gospel of his Son, Glorious angels do rejoice, Farewell, dear friends in Christ below, O on ye pilgrims while below, Give me the wings of faith to rise, H AIL, sov❜reign love that first, began, How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord, 179 190 58 97 103 113 135 155 7 16 29 41 51 65 |