To mark out some of mortal race, And form them fit for heav'nly joy? 6 Shall man reply against the Lord, And call his Maker's ways unjust; The thunder of whose dreadful word Can crush a thousand worlds to dust? 7 But, O! my soul, if truth so bright Should dazzle and confound thy sight; Yet still his written will obey, And wait the great decisive day. 8 Then shall he make his justice known: And the whole world, before his throne With joy, or terror, shall confess The glory of his righteousness. 1 HYMN 21. Third Part. B Communion of saints. S. M. LEST be the tie that binds Our hearts in Christian love: 2 Before our Father's throne We pour our ardent prayers; Our fears, our hopes, our aims are one, 3 We share our mutual woes; 4 We're one in Christ our head, Nor will he leave us with the dead. 5 This glorious hope revives 6 From sorrow, toil, and pain, And perfect love and friendship reign 1 L HYMN 21. Fourth Part. Christian love. S. M. ET party-names no more 2 Among the saints on earth Let mutual love be found; Heirs of the same inheritance, With mutual blessings crown'd. 3 Let envy, child of hell! Those should in strictest friendship dwell, 4 Thus will the church below Where streams of pleasure ever flow, HYMN 21. Fifth Part. L. M. 1 ORGIVENESS! 'tis a joyful sound, F To sinners doom'd to death and pains The blood of Christ heals ev'ry wound, And washes from the foulest stains. Ε 2 'Tis the rich gift of love divine: 'Tis full, out-meas'ring ev'ry crime: Unclouded shall its glories shine, And feel no change by changing time. 3 O'er sins unbounded as the sand, And like the mountains for their size, The seas of sov'reign grace expand; The seas of sov'reign grace arise. 4 For this stupendous love of heav'n, What grateful honours shall we show! Where much transgression is forgiv'n, Love should with fervent ardour glow. HYMN 21. Sixth Part. L. M. Seeking pardon. 1 ORD, at thy feet I prostrate fall, Opprest with fears, to thee I call: Reveal thy pard'ning love to me, 2 Hast thou not said, "Seek ye my face?" The invitation I embrace; I'll seek thy face; thy Spirit give! 3 I'll seek thy face with cries and tears, 4 But canst thou, Lord, behold my pain, 1 B HYMN 22. First Pa Resurrection of th 334 3 Fa LEST Jesus, source 4 O happy dead, in thee that sleep, Tho' o'er their mould'ring dust we weep! O faithful Saviour, who shall come That dust to ransom from the tomb! 5 While thine unerring word imparts So rich a cordial to our hearts, I Thro' tears our triumphs shall be shown, Tho' round their graves, and near our own. H HYMN 22. Second Part. C. M. A prospect of the resurrection. OW long shall death, the tyrant, reign, While the rich blood of martyrs slain, 2 Faith sees the Lord of glory come, 2 Tath hears the voice, " Ye dead arise!" And waking saints with joyful eyes 4 They leave the dust, and on the wing In shining garments meet their King,. 5 O may our humble spirits stand 6 How will our joy and wonder rise, Shall bear us homeward through the skies, On love's triumphant wing! 'Α HYMN 22. Third Part. C. M. Life everlasting. MAZING grace! how sweet the sound, I once was lost, but now am found, Was blind, but now I see. 2 'Twas grace, that taught my heart to fear, And grace my fears reliev'd; How precious did that grace appear, The hour I first believ'd! 3 Thro' many dangers, toils and snares, I have already come; 'Tis grace, has brought me safe thus far, And grace will lead me home. 4 The Lord has promis'd good to me, His word my hope secures; |