Of pouring out the Spirit's grace, HYMN 27. Fifth Part. Infant baptism. C. M. BEHOLD what condescending love Jesus on earth displays; To babes and sucklings he extends 2 "Forbid them not," is his command; 3 With flowing tears and thankful hearts, 4 Thine may they be; for ever thine, 5 Here, parents, with thanksgiving view HYMN 28. First Part. L. M. 1 WAS on that dark, that doleful night, TW When pow'rs of earth and hell arose Against the Son of God's delight, And friends betray'd him to his foes: 2 Before the mournful scene began, He took the bread, and bless'd, and brake; What love thro' all his actions ran! What wondrous words of grace he spake! 3 This is my body, broke for sin, Receive and eat the living food; Then took the cup, and bless'd the winc: 'Tis the new cov'nant in my blood. 4 For us his flesh with nails was torn, 6 Do this, (he cried) 'till time shall end, The love of your departed Lord. 7 Jesus, thy feast we celebrate, We show thy death, we sing thy name HYMN 28. Second Part. L. M. 1T Jesus, our exalted Lord, Dear name, by heav'n and earth ador'd! 2 But all the notes which mortals know, 4 Let faith our feeble senses aid, HYMN 29. S. M. The Lord's Supper. 1 JESUS invites his saints To meet around his board; Here pardon'd rebels sit, and hold 2 For food he gives his flesh; 3 The sacred elements Remain mere wine and bread; Of Christ our cov'nant head. 5 Our heav'nly Father calls We the young children of his love, 6 We are but sev'ral parts. The body hath its sev'ral limbs, 7 Let all our pow'rs be join'd His glorious name to raise : Pleasure and love fill ev'ry mind, And ev'ry voice be praise. 1 HYMN 30. First Part. C. M. JESUS, in thee our eyes behold Than the rich gems and polish'd gold, 2 Fresh blood, as constant as the day, 3 Once, in the circuit of a year, 4 But Christ, by his own pow'rful blood, HYMN 30. Second Part. P. M. A Christ our High Priest. GOOD high-priest is come, And taking up his room, Dispensing life and grace: The law by Aaron's priesthood came, 2 My Lord a priest is made, 1 For sinners, who his mercy seek, He shall have all the praise: for he HYMN 30. Third Part. C. M. HOW OW sweet and awful is the place, 2 Here ev'ry bowel of our God Here peace and pardon, bought with blood, Is food for dying souls. 3 While all our hearts, and all our songs, Join to admire the feast; Each of us cries with thankful tongues, "Lord, why was I a guest? 4 "Why was I made to hear thy voice, "And enter while there's room; "When thousands make a wretched choice, "And rather starve than come?" 5 'Twas the same love, that spread the feast, That sweetly forc'd us in; |