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           Spiritual
           SONGS
           :
           BEING
           THE
           
             Marrow
             of
             the
             Scripture
          
           ,
           IN
           SONGS
           of
           PRAISE
           TO
           Almighty
           GOD
           ;
           FROM
           
             The
             Old
             and
             New
             Testament
          
           .
        
         
           WITH
           A
           Hundred
           Divine
           HYMNS
           on
           several
           Occasions
           :
           As
           now
           Practised
           in
           several
           Congregations
           in
           and
           about
           London
           .
        
         
           
             The
             Second
             Edition
          
           ;
           With
           a
           TABLE
           of
           Contents
           .
        
         
           By
           
             BENJAMIN
             KEACH
          
           ,
           Author
           of
           
             The
             War
             with
             the
             Devil
          
           .
        
         
           EPH.
           V.
           19.
           
           COL
           .
           III.
           16.
           
        
         
           LONDON
           :
           Printed
           for
           
             John
             Marshal
          
           ,
           at
           the
           Bible
           in
           Grace-Church-Street
           .
           1700.
           
           Where
           you
           may
           be
           supplied
           with
           most
           of
           the
           AUTHOR's
           WORKS
           .
        
      
       
         
         
         
           A
           TABLE
           OF
           CONTENTS
        
         
           
             Of
             the
             SONGS
             .
          
           
             MOses's
             song
             page
             1
          
           
             The
             second
             part
             2
          
           
             Isaiah's
             song
             4
          
           
             Isaiah's
             joyful
             song
             5
          
           
             The
             song
             of
             Zacharias
             6
          
           
             The
             song
             of
             the
             blessed
             Virgin
             7
          
           
             The
             song
             of
             Simeon
             8
          
           
             The
             song
             of
             the
             Lamb
             9
          
           
             Part
             of
             Hannahs
             Song
             10
          
           
             The
             song
             of
             the
             Lamb
             12
          
           
             A
             song
             of
             Praise
             for
             the
             discovery
             of
             the
             Plot
             18
          
        
         
           
             Of
             the
             HYMNS
             .
          
           
             The
             Eternity
             of
             God
             5
          
           
             The
             Immensity
             of
             God
             6
          
           
             On
             the
             Omniscience
             of
             God
             7
          
           
             The
             great
             Wisdom
             of
             God
             8
          
           
             
             God's
             piercing
             Eyes
             9
          
           
             The
             Power
             of
             God
             10
          
           
             God's
             Mercy
             shining
             11
          
           
             The
             Covenant
             &
             Faithfulness
             of
             God
             12
          
           
             On
             God's
             Sovereignity
             13
          
           
             God's
             glorious
             Bounty
             14
          
           
             Abounding
             Mercy
             of
             God
             in
             Christ
             15
          
           
             The
             Patience
             of
             God
             16
          
           
             Another
             on
             God's
             Patience
             17
          
           
             On
             the
             Birth
             of
             Christ
             18
          
           
             The
             second
             part
             
               25th
               Psalm
            
             tune
             19
          
           
             On
             the
             Deity
             of
             Christ
             20
          
           
             On
             
             Christ's
             Suretiship
             ibid.
             
          
           
             Of
             
               Christs
               Divine
            
             Love
             Cant.
             1.
             22
          
           
             The
             Churches
             Spiknard
             23
          
           
             He
             's
             White
             &
             Ruddy
             24
          
           
             Deliverance
             from
             the
             Pit
             25
          
           
             Christ
             at
             the
             Sinners
             door
             26
          
           
             All
             Glory
             to
             God
             and
             the
             Lamb
             27
          
           
             God's
             glory
             display'd
             28
          
           
             The
             soul
             Rent
             ,
             or
             glory
             shining
             29
          
           
             On
             the
             great
             salvation
             of
             the
             gospel
             30
          
           
             Look
             unto
             Jesus
             31
          
           
             The
             joy
             of
             Believers
             32
          
           
             Christ
             Exalted
             34
          
           
             Christ's
             Glory
             35
          
           
             The
             Saint
             indeed
             36
          
           
             At
             administration
             of
             Baptism
             37
          
           
             
             The
             Drooping
             Spirit
             Revived
             38
          
           
             Evil
             thoughts
             abhor'd
             39
          
           
             The
             Backslider
             healed
             40
          
           
             Ephraim
             mixed
             among
             the
             People
             41
          
           
             The
             good
             Samaritan
             42
          
           
             The
             voice
             of
             the
             Turtle
             43
          
           
             —
             Buy
             of
             me
             44
          
           
             A
             Bleeding
             Christ
             &
             bleeding
             Heart
             45
          
           
             Salvation
             great
             and
             glorious
             46
          
           
             The
             tender
             Hearts
             Triumph
             47
          
           
             The
             broken
             and
             contrite
             heart
             ibid
          
           
             Righteousness
             of
             Christ
             glorious
             48
          
           
             Christ's
             Peny
             or
             the
             Laborours
             hire
             49
          
           
             The
             Blessed
             death
             of
             the
             Saints
             50
          
           
             The
             happy
             Death
             of
             the
             Godly
             51
          
           
             A
             hymn
             on
             Psalm
             .
             17
             ,
             15.
             52
          
           
             Salvation
             shining
             53
          
           
             The
             Saints
             Holy
             Triumph
             54
          
           
             The
             Power
             of
             God's
             Word
             55
          
           
             Boundless
             Mercy
             56
          
           
             A
             Call
             to
             Obedience
             57
          
           
             Spiritual
             joy
             encreasing
             58
          
           
             Christ
             our
             glorious
             Shepheard
             .
             59
          
           
             Truth
             in
             its
             Primitive
             Purity
             .
             60
          
           
             The
             spiritual
             Bridegroom
             61
          
           
             God's
             Temple
             plants
             .
             62
          
           
             Christ's
             Vine-yard
             63
          
           
             The
             Noble
             Vine
             64
          
           
             
             Redeeming
             Love
             65
          
           
             Spiritual
             Food
             ibid.
             
          
           
             The
             honour
             of
             Christ's
             servants
             66
          
           
             Christ
             the
             saints
             strength
             and
             guide
             67
          
           
             Hope
             for
             believers
             68
          
           
             The
             joy
             of
             believers
             ibid.
             
          
           
             Christ's
             green
             pastures
             69
          
           
             The
             fulness
             of
             Christ
             70
          
           
             To
             praise
             God
             becomes
             the
             upright
             71
          
           
             The
             Ax
             lifted
             up
             72
          
           
             A
             Hymn
             of
             Praise
             73
          
           
             Treasure
             in
             Earthen
             Vessels
             74
          
           
             Grace
             abounding
             75
          
           
             Hell
             in
             a
             rage
             .
             76
          
           
             
             Jacob's
             Ladder
             a
             Type
             of
             Christ
             77
          
           
             The
             wonder
             of
             pardoning
             grace
             78
          
           
             The
             unwearied
             saint
             79
          
           
             God's
             court
             ,
             or
             ,
             glory
             near
             80
          
           
             God
             pardons
             ,
             guids
             ,
             and
             leads
             81
          
           
             A
             call
             to
             Young-men
             ibid.
             
          
           
             Unity
             of
             Saints
             82
          
           
             Infinite
             Mercy
             shining
             83
          
           
             The
             joy
             of
             repenting
             Tears
             84
          
           
             The
             saints
             Triumph
             in
             Christ
             85
          
           
             Christ
             a
             believer's
             All
             86
          
           
             Go
             forth
             by
             the
             foot-steps
             of
             the
             flock
             87
          
           
             My
             beloved
             is
             mine
             .
             88
          
           
             A
             Hymn
             of
             praise
             for
             the
             new
             birth
             89
          
           
             
             A
             preparation
             Hymn
             ibid.
             
          
           
             Saints
             happy
             at
             death
             90
          
           
             Saints
             the
             Salt
             of
             the
             Earth
             91
          
           
             —
             He
             's
             altogether
             lovely
             .
             92
          
           
             The
             Rose
             of
             Sharon
             .
             93
          
           
             A
             Hymn
             on
             Cant.
             5.
             12.
             94
          
           
             Desert
             places
             rejoyce
             95
          
           
             A
             Ransom
             found
             97
          
           
             On
             the
             Resurrection
             &c.
             98
          
           
             A
             Hymn
             of
             Praise
             99
          
           
             On
             the
             answer
             of
             Prayers
             100
          
           
             Another
             101
          
           
             A
             sacred
             Hymn
             on
             Sanctification
             .
             102
          
        
      
    
     
       
         
         
         
           SEVERAL
           Scripture
           Songs
           Taken
           out
           of
           the
           Old
           and
           New-Testament
           .
           With
           some
           other
           Spiritual
           Songs
           ;
           &c.
           
        
         
           
             
             Moses's
             Song
             ,
             on
             Exod.
             15.
             
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 I
                 To
                 the
                 Lord
                 ,
                 will
                 sing
                 ,
              
               
                 Triumph
                 in
                 him
                 also
                 ;
              
               
                 The
                 Horses
                 and
                 the
                 Riders
                 he
              
               
                 Into
                 the
                 Sea
                 did
                 throw
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 Jehovah
                 is
                 my
                 Song
                 ,
              
               
                 And
                 my
                 Salvation
                 ;
              
               
                 My
                 God
                 ,
                 for
                 whom
                 I
                 will
                 prepare
              
               
                 An
                 Habitation
                 :
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 My
                 
                 Father's
                 God
                 was
                 he
                 ,
              
               
                 Whose
                 Glory
                 I
                 'll
                 proclaim
                 ,
              
               
                 Jehovah
                 is
                 a
                 
                   Man
                   of
                   War
                
                 ,
              
               
                 Jehovah
                 is
                 his
                 Name
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 Proud
                 Pharoah
                 ,
                 and
                 his
                 Host
                 ,
              
               
                 Into
                 the
                 Sea
                 are
                 cast
                 ,
              
               
                 And
                 his
                 great
                 
                   Captains
                   drowned
                
                 be
                 ,
              
               
                 As
                 through
                 the
                 Sea
                 they
                 past
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 They
                 down
                 to
                 th'
                 bottom
                 sank
                 ,
              
               
                 Ev'n
                 like
                 unto
                 a
                 Stone
                 ;
              
               
                 Jehovah
                 thy
                 Right
                 Hand
                 in
                 Pow'r
                 ,
              
               
                 Most
                 Glorious
                 is
                 become
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 Thy
                 Right
                 Hand
                 hath
                 destroy'd
              
               
                 Those
                 that
                 against
                 thee
                 rose
                 ;
              
               
               
                 And
                 in
                 thy
                 Glorious
                 Excellency
                 ,
              
               
                 Thou
                 hast
                 o'erthrown
                 thy
                 Foes
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               The
               second
               Part.
               
            
             
               
                 
                   1
                
                 
                   Thou
                   didst
                   send
                   forth
                   thy
                   Wrath
                   ,
                
                 
                   Like
                   stubble
                   them
                   to
                   waste
                   ,
                
                 
                   Lord
                   ,
                   thou
                   didst
                   blow
                   ,
                   and
                   the
                   proud
                   Waves
                   ,
                
                 
                   O'erwhelm'd
                   them
                   with
                   a
                   Blast
                   .
                
              
               
                 
                   2
                
                 
                   The
                   Sea
                   stood
                   up
                   in
                   heaps
                
                 
                   For
                   Israel
                   ,
                   (
                   on
                   each
                   side
                   )
                
                 
                   The
                   Enemy
                   said
                   ,
                   
                     I
                     will
                     pursue
                  
                   ,
                
                 
                   
                     I
                     will
                     the
                     Spoil
                     divide
                  
                   ?
                
              
            
             
               
                 
                   3
                
                 
                   My
                   Lust
                   I
                   will
                   fulfill
                   ,
                
                 
                   My
                   Sword
                   draw
                   out
                   will
                   I
                   ?
                
                 
                   My
                   Hand
                   shall
                   now
                   cut
                   them
                   all
                   off
                   ,
                
                 
                   And
                   Ruin
                   utterly
                   ?
                
              
               
                 
                   4
                
                 
                   
                     Thou
                     with
                     thy
                  
                   Wind
                   
                     didst
                     blow
                  
                   ,
                
                 
                   
                     And
                     they
                     were
                     covered
                  
                   ,
                
                 
                   
                     They
                     in
                     the
                     Mighty
                     Waters
                     sunk
                     ,
                  
                
                 
                   
                     As
                     if
                     they
                     had
                     been
                  
                   Lead
                   .
                
              
            
             
               
                 
                   5
                
                 
                   Lord
                   ,
                   who
                   is
                   like
                   to
                   Thee
                   ,
                
                 
                   In
                   Holiness
                   Glor'us
                   ,
                
                 
                   Fearful
                   in
                   Praise
                   ,
                   and
                   also
                   doth
                
                 
                   Things
                   that
                   are
                   marvellous
                   .
                
              
            
          
        
         
           
             A
             Prophetical
             Part
             of
             
             Moses's
             Song
             ,
             Deut.
             32.
             
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 GIve
                 Ear
                 ,
                 O
                 Heavens
                 ,
                 I
                 will
                 speak
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 let
                 also
                 the
                 Earth
                 ,
              
               
               
                 Hear
                 the
                 good
                 Words
                 of
                 my
                 own
                 Mouth
                 ,
              
               
                 which
                 now
                 I
                 shall
                 bring
                 forth
                 ,
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 My
                 Doctrin
                 like
                 the
                 Rain
                 shall
                 drop
                 ,
              
               
                 my
                 Speech
                 distil
                 shall
                 as
              
               
                 The
                 Dew
                 does
                 on
                 the
                 tender
                 Herbs
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 showers
                 on
                 the
                 Grass
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 Because
                 that
                 I
                 Jehovahs
                 Name
              
               
                 will
                 publish
                 and
                 make
                 known
                 ;
              
               
                 I
                 will
                 ascribe
                 greatness
                 to
                 God
                 ,
              
               
                 yea
                 ,
                 and
                 to
                 him
                 alone
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 He
                 is
                 the
                 Rock
                 ,
                 and
                 Perfect
                 too
              
               
                 his
                 Ways
                 and
                 Judgments
                 be
                 ;
              
               
                 A
                 God
                 of
                 Truth
                 ,
                 and
                 without
                 Sin
                 ,
              
               
                 both
                 Just
                 and
                 Right
                 is
                 he
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 Because
                 their
                 Rock
                 unto
                 
                   our
                   Rock
                
              
               
                 is
                 not
                 to
                 be
                 compar'd
                 ;
              
               
                 Yea
                 ,
                 though
                 our
                 Enemies
                 themselves
                 ,
              
               
                 as
                 Judges
                 should
                 be
                 heard
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 
                   Vengeance
                   is
                   mine
                   ,
                   I
                   will
                   repay
                   ,
                
              
               
                 in
                 time
                 their
                 Feet
                 shall
                 slide
                 ,
              
               
                 Their
                 dreadful
                 Day
                 it
                 does
                 draw
                 near
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 Woe
                 shall
                 them
                 betide
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 Because
                 the
                 Lord
                 his
                 Saints
                 shall
                 judg
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 for
                 them
                 he
                 'll
                 Repent
                 ,
              
               
                 When
                 none
                 shut
                 up
                 ,
                 or
                 lift
                 he
                 sees
                 ,
              
               
                 when
                 all
                 their
                 Powers's
                 spent
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 7
              
               
                 Then
                 sing
                 ye
                 Nations
                 with
                 his
                 Saints
                 ,
              
               
                 revenge
                 their
                 Blood
                 will
                 he
                 ,
              
               
                 And
                 render
                 Vengeance
                 to
                 his
                 Foes
                 ,
              
               
                 but
                 kind
                 to
                 his
                 Saints
                 be
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
           
             The
             Song
             of
             the
             Prophet
             Isaiah
             .
             chap.
             5.
             
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 I
                 To
                 my
                 Well-beloved
                 ,
                 now
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 of
                 his
                 Vine-yard
                 (
                 will
              
               
                 Sing
                 a
                 sweet
                 Song
                 )
                 which
                 he
                 has
                 set
                 ,
              
               
                 upon
                 a
                 fruitful
                 Hill
                 ;
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 He
                 Fenced
                 it
                 ,
                 and
                 gather'd
                 out
              
               
                 the
                 Stones
                 that
                 did
                 offend
                 ,
              
               
                 He
                 Planted
                 it
                 with
                 choicest
                 Vine
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 it
                 he
                 did
                 defend
                 :
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 A
                 Tower
                 in
                 the
                 midst
                 he
                 built
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 made
                 a
                 Wine-Press
                 too
                 ,
              
               
                 And
                 lookt
                 that
                 it
                 should
                 bring
                 forth
                 Fruit
                 ,
              
               
                 his
                 Glory
                 great
                 to
                 show
                 ;
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 But
                 it
                 brought
                 forth
                 Wild
                 Grapes
                 :
                 Alass
                 !
              
               
                 to
                 thee
                 ,
                 Jerusalem
                 ,
              
               
                 And
                 Judah
                 also
                 I
                 'll
                 appeal
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 to
                 all
                 thinking
                 Men
                 ;
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 'Twixt
                 Me
                 and
                 my
                 Vine-yard
                 to
                 Judge
                 ;
              
               
                 what
                 further
                 do
                 could
                 I
              
               
                 Unto
                 my
                 Vine-yard
                 ?
                 when
                 I
                 loo'kt
                 ,
              
               
                 no
                 Fruit
                 could
                 I
                 espy
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 Instead
                 of
                 Grapes
                 ,
                 it
                 did
                 bring
                 forth
              
               
                 Wild
                 Grapes
                 :
                 O
                 then
                 go
                 to
                 ,
              
               
                 Unto
                 my
                 Vine-yard
                 ,
                 I
                 'll
                 declare
              
               
                 what
                 't
                 is
                 that
                 I
                 will
                 do
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 7
              
               
                 I
                 'll
                 take
                 away
                 the
                 Hedge
                 thereof
                 ,
              
               
                 my
                 Anger
                 shall
                 be
                 shown
                 ,
              
               
               
                 Eat
                 up
                 it
                 shall
                 ,
                 and
                 it
                 's
                 strong
                 Wall
              
               
                 shall
                 quite
                 be
                 overthrown
                 ;
              
            
             
               
                 8
              
               
                 And
                 I
                 will
                 lay
                 it
                 Waste
                 ,
                 and
                 it
              
               
                 not
                 Dig
                 ,
                 nor
                 Prune
                 again
                 ;
              
               
                 But
                 there
                 shall
                 come
                 Bryers
                 and
                 Thorns
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 on
                 it
                 fall
                 no
                 Rain
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 9
              
               
                 For
                 the
                 House
                 of
                 Israel
                 ,
                 and
              
               
                 the
                 Men
                 of
                 Judah
                 be
              
               
                 The
                 pleasant
                 Vine-yard
                 of
                 the
                 Lord
                 ;
              
               
                 but
                 when
                 he
                 lookt
                 to
                 see
              
            
             
               
                 10
              
               
                 Judgment
                 and
                 true
                 Justice
                 done
                 ,
              
               
                 Oppression
                 did
                 espy
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 when
                 he
                 look'd
                 for
                 Righteousness
                 ,
              
               
                 behold
                 !
                 a
                 bitter
                 Cry.
                 
              
            
          
        
         
           
             Isaiah's
             Joyful
             Song
             .
             Isa
             .
             12.
             
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 JEhovah
                 I
                 will
                 give
                 thee
                 Praise
                 ,
              
               
                 this
                 is
                 the
                 very
                 Day
                 ,
              
               
                 For
                 thou
                 dost
                 sweetly
                 Comfort
                 me
                 ,
              
               
                 thine
                 Anger
                 's
                 turn'd
                 away
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 Behold
                 thou
                 my
                 Salvation
                 art
                 ,
              
               
                 I
                 will
                 not
                 be
                 afraid
                 ,
              
               
                 Jehovah
                 is
                 my
                 Strength
                 and
                 Song
                 ,
              
               
                 my
                 Trust
                 and
                 saving
                 Aid
                 :
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 Therefore
                 with
                 Gladness
                 I
                 will
                 draw
              
               
                 Water
                 out
                 of
                 the
                 Wells
              
               
                 Of
                 Salvation
                 (
                 for
                 they
                 be
              
               
                 thy
                 People
                 Israels
                 .
              
            
             
               
               
                 4
              
               
                 And
                 in
                 that
                 Day
                 shall
                 ye
                 all
                 say
                 ,
              
               
                 praise
                 the
                 Lord
                 ,
                 on
                 his
                 Name
              
               
                 Not
                 only
                 call
                 ,
                 but
                 for
                 his
                 Acts
              
               
                 lift
                 up
                 his
                 glor'us
                 Fame
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 Sing
                 ye
                 unto
                 the
                 Lord
                 ,
                 for
                 he
              
               
                 most
                 excellent
                 things
                 has
                 done
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 this
                 throughout
                 the
                 Earth
                 also
                 ,
              
               
                 is
                 now
                 most
                 fully
                 known
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 Cry
                 out
                 ,
                 and
                 shout
                 ,
                 and
                 joyful
                 be
                 ,
              
               
                 all
                 that
                 in
                 Sion
                 dwell
                 ;
              
               
                 For
                 great
                 the
                 Holy
                 One's
                 in
                 Thee
                 ,
              
               
                 O
                 happy
                 Israel
                 !
              
            
          
        
         
           
             The
             Song
             of
             Zacharias
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 LEt
                 Israel's
                 great
                 God
                 and
                 King
              
               
                 eternally
                 be
                 Bless'd
                 ,
              
               
                 Whose
                 come
                 from
                 Heav'n
                 to
                 visit
                 us
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 see
                 our
                 bonds
                 ,
                 releas'd
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 In
                 Davids
                 House
                 a
                 Saviour's
                 rais'd
                 ,
              
               
                 to
                 sit
                 upon
                 his
                 throne
                 ;
              
               
                 This
                 ever
                 since
                 the
                 World
                 began
                 ,
              
               
                 his
                 Prophets
                 have
                 foreshown
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 That
                 he
                 would
                 save
                 us
                 from
                 the
                 Pow'r
              
               
                 and
                 Malice
                 of
                 our
                 Foes
                 ;
              
               
                 The
                 Mercy
                 to
                 perform
                 to
                 them
                 ,
              
               
                 which
                 he
                 of
                 old
                 had
                 chose
                 .
              
            
             
               
               
                 4
              
               
                 He
                 call'd
                 to
                 mind
                 how
                 he
                 engag'd
              
               
                 his
                 truth
                 ,
                 by
                 Covenant
                 ,
              
               
                 His
                 Solemn
                 Oath
                 to
                 Abraham
                 sworn
                 ,
              
               
                 that
                 he
                 his
                 Grace
                 would
                 grant
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 To
                 serve
                 him
                 without
                 fear
                 ;
                 from
                 all
              
               
                 our
                 Adversaries
                 freed
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 to
                 continue
                 all
                 our
                 days
                 ,
              
               
                 a
                 
                   Holy
                   Life
                
                 to
                 lead
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 By
                 the
                 Remission
                 of
                 our
                 Sins
                 ,
              
               
                 to
                 make
                 Salvation
                 known
                 ,
              
               
                 To
                 all
                 his
                 People
                 every
                 where
                 ,
              
               
                 his
                 tender
                 Mercy
                 's
                 shown
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 7
              
               
                 The
                 Day-Star
                 from
                 on
                 high
                 is
                 rose
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 those
                 who
                 also
                 sit
              
               
                 In
                 Darkness
                 ,
                 he
                 in
                 the
                 right
                 way
              
               
                 of
                 Peace
                 will
                 guide
                 their
                 Feet
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
             The
             Song
             of
             the
             Blessed
             Virgin.
             Luke
             .
             1.
             
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 MY
                 Soul
                 does
                 magnify
                 the
                 Lord
                 ,
              
               
                 my
                 Spirit
                 does
                 rejoyce
              
               
                 In
                 God
                 ,
                 my
                 Saviour
                 ,
                 who
                 deserv'st
              
               
                 the
                 Praise
                 of
                 Heart
                 and
                 Voice
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 For
                 his
                 poor
                 Hand-Maid
                 he
                 regards
                 ,
              
               
                 whose
                 Mind
                 was
                 sore
                 deprest
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 all
                 Ages
                 from
                 hence
                 forth
                 shall
              
               
                 call
                 me
                 most
                 truly
                 Blest
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 He
                 that
                 is
                 great
                 hath
                 Wonders
                 done
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 holy
                 is
                 his
                 Name
                 ;
              
               
                 His
                 Mercies
                 hath
                 for
                 ever
                 been
              
               
                 to
                 his
                 Saints
                 ,
                 still
                 the
                 same
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 He
                 with
                 his
                 Strength
                 hath
                 pulled
                 down
              
               
                 the
                 Mighty
                 from
                 their
                 Seat
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 them
                 of
                 Low
                 and
                 Base
                 Degree
                 ,
              
               
                 are
                 rais'd
                 to
                 Honour
                 great
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 He
                 fill'd
                 the
                 Hungry
                 Soul
                 ,
                 with
                 Good
                 ,
              
               
                 the
                 Rich
                 Empty
                 remain'd
                 ;
              
               
                 His
                 Mercy
                 he
                 has
                 call'd
                 to
                 mind
                 ,
              
               
                 his
                 People
                 help
                 have
                 gain'd
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 9
              
               
                 The
                 Promise
                 to
                 our
                 Fathers
                 made
                 ,
              
               
                 in
                 the
                 which
                 he
                 long
                 stood
                 ,
              
               
                 Engag'd
                 to
                 Abraham
                 and
                 his
                 Seed
                 ,
              
               
                 he
                 hath
                 at
                 last
                 made
                 good
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
             The
             Song
             of
             Simeon
             ,
             Luke
             ,
             2.
             29.
             
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 NOw
                 let
                 thy
                 Servant
                 ,
                 Lord
                 ,
                 depart
              
               
                 in
                 Peace
                 ,
                 to
                 quiet
                 Rest
                 ,
              
               
                 Since
                 I
                 have
                 thy
                 Salvation
                 seen
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 with
                 the
                 same
                 am
                 blest
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 The
                 Prophecies
                 are
                 now
                 fulfill'd
                 ,
              
               
                 thy
                 Promises
                 are
                 true
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 thy
                 Mysterious
                 Love
                 's
                 disclos'd
                 ,
              
               
                 in
                 all
                 thy
                 Peoples
                 view
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 A
                 Light
                 to
                 lighten
                 the
                 Dark
                 Earth
                 ,
              
               
                 now
                 this
                 bright
                 Sun
                 appears
                 ,
              
               
               
                 The
                 Gentiles
                 shall
                 enlighten'd
                 be
                 ,
              
               
                 sweet
                 Comforts
                 shall
                 them
                 cheer
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 Well
                 may
                 the
                 long
                 expected
                 Sight
                 ,
              
               
                 make
                 
                 Israel's
                 Joy
                 abound
                 ;
              
               
                 Before
                 with
                 special
                 Favours
                 Grac'd
                 ,
              
               
                 but
                 now
                 with
                 Glory
                 Crown'd
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
             The
             Song
             of
             the
             Lamb
             out
             of
             the
             Revelations
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 ALL
                 ye
                 that
                 serve
                 the
                 Lord
                 ,
                 his
                 Name
              
               
                 see
                 that
                 ye
                 Celebrate
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 yet
                 that
                 Fear
                 him
                 sing
                 aloud
              
               
                 his
                 Praise
                 both
                 small
                 and
                 great
                 .
                 Rev.
                 19.
                 5.
                 
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 O
                 thou
                 great
                 Ruler
                 of
                 the
                 World
                 ,
              
               
                 thy
                 works
                 our
                 Wonder
                 raise
                 ,
              
               
                 Thou
                 blessed
                 King
                 of
                 Saints
                 ,
                 how
                 true
              
               
                 and
                 Righteous
                 are
                 thy
                 Ways
                 ,
                 Rev.
                 15.
                 3.
                 
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 Who
                 would
                 not
                 Fear
                 and
                 Praise
                 thy
                 Name
                 ,
              
               
                 thou
                 only
                 holy
                 One
                 :
              
               
                 The
                 World
                 will
                 Worship
                 thee
                 ,
                 to
                 whom
              
               
                 thy
                 Judgments
                 are
                 made
                 known
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 Most
                 holy
                 ,
                 holy
                 ,
                 holy
                 Lord
                 ,
              
               
                 Almighty
                 is
                 thy
                 Name
                 ,
              
               
                 Which
                 was
                 before
                 all
                 time
                 ,
                 and
                 is
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 shall
                 be
                 still
                 the
                 same
                 .
                 ch
                 .
                 4.
                 8.
                 11.
                 
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 All
                 Glory
                 ,
                 Pow'r
                 ,
                 and
                 Honour
                 ,
                 thou
              
               
                 art
                 worthy
                 to
                 receive
                 ;
              
               
               
                 For
                 all
                 things
                 by
                 thy
                 Pow'r
                 were
                 made
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 by
                 thy
                 Pleasure
                 live
                 .
                 cha
                 .
                 5.
                 12.
                 
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 To
                 thee
                 ,
                 of
                 right
                 ,
                 O
                 Lamb
                 of
                 God
                 ,
              
               
                 Riches
                 and
                 Pow'r
                 belong
                 ;
              
               
                 Wisdom
                 and
                 Honour
                 ,
                 Glory
                 ,
                 Strength
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 every
                 Praising
                 Song
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 7
              
               
                 Thou
                 as
                 our
                 Sacrifice
                 was
                 slain
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 by
                 thy
                 Precious
                 Blood
                 ,
              
               
                 From
                 every
                 Tongue
                 and
                 Nation
                 hast
              
               
                 redeem'd
                 us
                 unto
                 God.
                 
              
            
             
               
                 8
              
               
                 Blessing
                 and
                 Honour
                 ,
                 Glory
                 ,
                 Pow'r
                 ,
              
               
                 by
                 all
                 in
                 Earth
                 and
                 Heaven
                 ,
              
               
                 To
                 him
                 that
                 sits
                 upon
                 the
                 Throne
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 to
                 the
                 Lamb
                 be
                 given
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
             Part
             of
             
               Hannahs
               Song
            
             ,
             1
             Sam.
             2.
             [
             as
             100th
             Psalm
             .
             ]
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 My
                 heart
                 doth
                 in
                 Jehovah
                 joy
                 ,
              
               
                 My
                 Horn
                 in
                 Jah
                 is
                 lift
                 on
                 high
                 ;
              
               
                 My
                 
                 Mouth
                 's
                 inlarged
                 o'er
                 my
                 Foes
                 ,
              
               
                 In
                 thy
                 Salvation
                 joy
                 will
                 I.
                 
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 There
                 's
                 none
                 so
                 Holy
                 as
                 the
                 Lord
                 ,
              
               
                 No
                 ,
                 no
                 ,
                 there
                 is
                 none
                 beside
                 thee
              
               
                 Of
                 other
                 Rocks
                 ,
                 there
                 is
                 not
                 one
                 ;
              
               
                 That
                 to
                 our
                 God
                 compar'd
                 may
                 be
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 Talk
                 ye
                 no
                 more
                 so
                 Proudly
                 then
                 ,
              
               
                 Let
                 not
                 Arrogancy
                 once
                 proceed
              
               
                 Out
                 of
                 your
                 Mouth
                 ,
                 for
                 God
                 doth
                 know
                 ,
              
               
                 And
                 't
                 is
                 by
                 him
                 Actions
                 are
                 weigh'd
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 The
                 Lord
                 both
                 Poor
                 and
                 Rich
                 does
                 make
                 ,
              
               
                 He
                 raiseth
                 up
                 and
                 pulleth
                 down
                 ;
              
               
                 Thee
                 Poor
                 he
                 up
                 from
                 Dust
                 does
                 take
                 ,
              
               
                 And
                 Beggars
                 from
                 the
                 
                   Dunghil
                   Crown
                
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 And
                 sets
                 them
                 on
                 a
                 
                   Princely
                   Throne
                
                 ,
              
               
                 In
                 Glorious
                 Power
                 and
                 Dignity
                 ;
              
               
                 The
                 Pillars
                 of
                 the
                 
                 Earth's
                 the
                 Lords
                 ,
              
               
                 The
                 World
                 is
                 his
                 ,
                 him
                 Glorifies
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 He
                 keeps
                 the
                 feet
                 of
                 all
                 his
                 Saints
                 ,
              
               
                 Preserves
                 them
                 so
                 they
                 shall
                 not
                 fail
                 ,
              
               
                 The
                 Vile
                 in
                 darkness
                 shall
                 be
                 still
                 ,
              
               
                 For
                 no
                 man
                 shall
                 by
                 strength
                 prevail
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 7
              
               
                 The
                 Adversaries
                 of
                 the
                 Lord
                 ,
              
               
                 Shall
                 broken
                 be
                 both
                 great
                 and
                 small
                 ;
              
               
                 The
                 Lord
                 from
                 Heaven
                 Thunder
                 will
                 ,
              
               
                 And
                 in
                 his
                 Wrath
                 destroy
                 them
                 all
                 ,
              
            
             
               
                 8
              
               
                 The
                 Lord
                 shall
                 Reign
                 most
                 Gloriously
                 ,
              
               
                 Unto
                 the
                 ends
                 of
                 all
                 the
                 Earth
                 :
              
               
                 And
                 his
                 
                   Anointed
                   Horn
                
                 exalt
                 ,
              
               
                 Therefore
                 his
                 highest
                 Praise
                 sing
                 forth
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
           
             The
             Song
             of
             the
             Lamb.
             
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 BReak
                 out
                 ye
                 Saints
                 with
                 joy
                 and
                 sing
                 ,
              
               
                 to
                 the
                 Eternal
                 King
                 ;
              
               
                 The
                 Angels
                 do
                 blest
                 Tidings
                 bring
                 ,
              
               
                 
                   Hosannah
                   in
                   the
                   highest
                
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 In
                 Bethlehem
                 the
                 Babe
                 is
                 born
                 ,
              
               
                 cease
                 ,
                 cease
                 ,
                 your
                 bitter
                 Mourn
                 ,
              
               
                 Your
                 Sorrow
                 now
                 to
                 Singing
                 turn
                 ,
              
               
                 
                   Hosannah
                   in
                   the
                   highest
                
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 He
                 's
                 come
                 ,
                 he
                 's
                 come
                 ,
                 O
                 happy
                 Day
                 !
              
               
                 dark
                 Shadows
                 fly
                 away
                 ,
              
               
                 The
                 Substance
                 's
                 come
                 to
                 Christ
                 I
                 say
                 ,
              
               
                 
                   Hosannah
                   in
                   the
                   highest
                
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 See
                 how
                 the
                 Cherubs
                 clap
                 their
                 Wings
                 ,
              
               
                 the
                 Glor'us
                 Host
                 now
                 sings
                 ;
              
               
                 Th'
                 Eternal
                 Day
                 ,
                 see
                 how
                 it
                 springs
                 !
              
               
                 
                   Hosannah
                   in
                   the
                   highest
                
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 Behold
                 the
                 Lord
                 Baptiz'd
                 by
                 John
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 what
                 a
                 Glory
                 shone
                 !
              
               
                 The
                 Father
                 says
                 ,
                 
                   This
                   is
                   my
                   Son
                
                 !
              
               
                 
                   Hosannah
                   in
                   the
                   highest
                
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 He
                 's
                 come
                 ,
                 he
                 's
                 come
                 down
                 from
                 above
                 ,
              
               
                 full
                 of
                 Eternal
                 Love
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 also
                 sealed
                 by
                 the
                 Dove
                 ,
              
               
                 
                   Hosannah
                   in
                   the
                   highest
                
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 7
              
               
                 The
                 Dumb
                 do
                 speak
                 ,
                 the
                 Blind
                 do
                 see
                 ,
              
               
                 the
                 Dead
                 they
                 raised
                 be
                 ;
              
               
               
                 And
                 Lepers
                 cleans'd
                 of
                 Leprosie
                 ,
              
               
                 
                   Hosannah
                   in
                   the
                   highest
                
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 8
              
               
                 He
                 Preaches
                 with
                 Authority
                 ,
              
               
                 God's
                 Kingdom
                 doth
                 draw
                 nigh
                 ,
              
               
                 And
                 pardons
                 all
                 Iniquity
                 ,
              
               
                 
                   Hosannah
                   in
                   the
                   highest
                
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 9
              
               
                 Behold
                 him
                 now
                 beset
                 with
                 Grief
                 ,
              
               
                 Angels
                 bring
                 him
                 Relief
                 ,
              
               
                 They
                 him
                 adore
                 because
                 he
                 's
                 chief
                 ,
              
               
                 
                   Hosannah
                   in
                   the
                   highest
                
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 10
              
               
                 Behold
                 him
                 in
                 his
                 Agony
                 ,
              
               
                 our
                 sins
                 on
                 him
                 did
                 ly
                 ,
              
               
                 God's
                 Justice
                 he
                 did
                 satisfie
                 ,
              
               
                 
                   Hosannah
                   in
                   the
                   highest
                
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 11
              
               
                 Behold
                 him
                 now
                 upon
                 the
                 Tree
                 ;
              
               
                 he
                 cry'd
                 in
                 Miserie
                 ,
              
               
                 
                   Oh!
                   Why
                   hast
                   thou
                   forsaken
                   me
                   ?
                
              
               
                 
                   Hosannah
                   in
                   the
                   highest
                
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 12
              
               
                 Ah!
                 hear
                 him
                 make
                 most
                 bitter
                 Moan
                 ,
              
               
                 hearken
                 to
                 his
                 last
                 Groan
                 ;
              
               
                 For
                 now
                 for
                 us
                 his
                 Life
                 is
                 gone
                 ,
              
               
                 
                   Hosannah
                   in
                   the
                   highest
                
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               The
               second
               Part.
               
            
             
               
                 
                   1
                
                 
                   The
                   first
                   day
                   now
                   it
                   doth
                   begin
                   ;
                
                 
                   an
                   end
                   is
                   put
                   to
                   Sin
                   ,
                
                 
                   Eternal
                   Righteousness
                   brought
                   in
                
                 
                   
                     Hosannah
                     in
                     the
                     highest
                  
                   .
                
              
               
                 
                 
                   2
                
                 
                   The
                   Grave
                   did
                   ope
                   thou
                   didst
                   arise
                   ,
                
                 
                   ye
                   Saints
                   lift
                   up
                   your
                   Eyes
                   ,
                
                 
                   The
                   Morning
                   's
                   come
                   ,
                   all
                   Darkness
                   flies
                   ,
                
                 
                   
                     Hosannah
                     in
                     the
                     highest
                  
                   .
                
              
            
             
               
                 
                   3
                
                 
                   
                     Infernal
                     Spirits
                  
                   cry
                   and
                   howl
                   ,
                
                 
                   their
                   overthrow
                   condole
                   ,
                
                 
                   For
                   ever
                   now
                   their
                   hopes
                   are
                   cool
                   ,
                
                 
                   
                     Hosannah
                     in
                     the
                     highest
                  
                   .
                
              
               
                 
                   5
                
                 
                   Now
                   ,
                   
                     Sin
                     ,
                     Death
                     ,
                     Devils
                     and
                     the
                     Grave
                     ,
                  
                
                 
                   and
                   th'
                   World
                   which
                   did
                   inslave
                   ,
                
                 
                   Are
                   all
                   all
                   o'ercome
                   ,
                   and
                   their
                   Death
                   have
                   ,
                
                 
                   
                     Hosannah
                     in
                     the
                     highest
                  
                   .
                
              
            
             
               
                 
                   6
                
                 
                   Behold
                   how
                   his
                   sweet
                   Arms
                   were
                   spread
                   ,
                
                 
                   whilst
                   his
                   dear
                   Blood
                   was
                   shed
                   ,
                
                 
                   That
                   Sinners
                   might
                   be
                   gathered
                   ,
                
                 
                   
                     Hosannah
                     in
                     the
                     highest
                  
                   .
                
              
               
                 
                   7
                
                 
                   Our
                   sins
                   upon
                   thee
                   ,
                   Lord
                   ,
                   were
                   laid
                   ,
                
                 
                   and
                   all
                   our
                   Debts
                   hast
                   paid
                   ;
                
                 
                   Of
                   Hell
                   we
                   need
                   not
                   be
                   afraid
                   ,
                
                 
                   
                     Hosannah
                     in
                     the
                     highest
                  
                   .
                
              
            
             
               
                 
                   8
                
                 
                   God's
                   dreadful
                   Wrath
                   thou
                   didst
                   appease
                   ,
                
                 
                   guilty
                   Conscience
                   to
                   ease
                   ,
                
                 
                   And
                   now
                   canst
                   save
                   whom
                   thou
                   dost
                   please
                   ,
                
                 
                   
                     Hosannah
                     in
                     the
                     highest
                  
                   .
                
              
            
          
           
             
               The
               third
               Part.
               
            
             
               
                 
                   1
                
                 
                   Christ
                   will
                   begin
                   that
                   Work
                   ,
                   which
                   he
                
                 
                   knows
                   must
                   be
                   wrought
                   ,
                   if
                   we
                
                 
                 
                   Eternal
                   Joys
                   do
                   ever
                   see
                   ,
                
                 
                   
                     Hosannah
                     in
                     the
                     highest
                  
                   .
                
              
               
                 
                   2
                
                 
                   Lord
                   thou
                   wilt
                   perfect
                   it
                   also
                   ,
                
                 
                   for
                   very
                   well
                   we
                   know
                   ,
                
                 
                   Without
                   thee
                   we
                   can
                   nothing
                   do
                   ,
                
                 
                   
                     Hosannah
                     in
                     the
                     highest
                  
                   .
                
              
            
             
               
                 
                   3
                
                 
                   We
                   that
                   Polluted
                   once
                   did
                   ly
                
                 
                   in
                   Filth
                   and
                   Misery
                   ,
                
                 
                   Thou
                   by
                   thy
                   Blood
                   dost
                   purifie
                   ,
                
                 
                   
                     Hosannah
                     in
                     the
                     highest
                  
                   .
                
              
               
                 
                   4
                
                 
                   We
                   once
                   were
                   Cursed
                   by
                   God's
                   Law
                   ,
                
                 
                   dreading
                   Death
                   ,
                   no
                   help
                   saw
                   ,
                
                 
                   From
                   that
                   sad
                   state
                   thou
                   dost
                   us
                   draw
                   ,
                
                 
                   
                     Hosannah
                     in
                     the
                     highest
                  
                   .
                
              
            
             
               
                 
                   5
                
                 
                   All
                   kind
                   of
                   Sin
                   thou
                   dost
                   pass
                   by
                   ,
                
                 
                   where
                   there
                   's
                   Sincerity
                   ,
                
                 
                   When
                   unto
                   thee
                   ,
                   by
                   Faith
                   ,
                   we
                   fly
                   ,
                
                 
                   
                     Hosannah
                     in
                     the
                     highest
                  
                   .
                
              
               
                 
                   6
                
                 
                   From
                   Death
                   to
                   Life
                   ,
                   Saints
                   raised
                   be
                   ,
                
                 
                   once
                   bound
                   ,
                   but
                   now
                   set
                   free
                   ,
                
                 
                   And
                   made
                   one
                   Spirit
                   ,
                   O
                   Lord
                   ,
                   with
                   thee
                   ,
                
                 
                   
                     Hosannah
                     in
                     the
                     Highest
                  
                   .
                
              
            
          
           
             
               The
               fourth
               Part.
               
            
             
               
                 
                   1
                
                 
                   O
                   happy
                   Vnion
                   !
                   (
                   is
                   it
                   done
                   ?
                   )
                
                 
                   with
                   the
                   Father
                   and
                   Son
                   ,
                
                 
                   Are
                   we
                   Vnited
                   and
                   made
                   One
                   ?
                
                 
                   
                     Hosannah
                     in
                     the
                     highest
                  
                   .
                
              
               
                 
                 
                   2
                
                 
                   Adoption
                   is
                   a
                   precious
                   thing
                   ,
                
                 
                   made
                   Sons
                   of
                   th'
                   Mighty
                   King
                   ,
                
                 
                   Most
                   precious
                   Joy
                   from
                   hence
                   doth
                   spring
                   ,
                
                 
                   
                     Hosannah
                     in
                     the
                     highest
                  
                   .
                
              
            
             
               
                 
                   3
                
                 
                   Communion
                   ,
                   Lord
                   ,
                   also
                   with
                   Thee
                   ;
                
                 
                   nay
                   ,
                   with
                   th'
                   whole
                   Trinity
                   ,
                
                 
                   What
                   higher
                   Blessings
                   can
                   there
                   be
                   ?
                
                 
                   
                     Hosannah
                     in
                     the
                     highest
                  
                   .
                
              
               
                 
                   4
                
                 
                   We
                   at
                   thy
                   
                     Table
                     sit
                     and
                     Feed
                  
                   ,
                
                 
                   and
                   have
                   what
                   our
                   Souls
                   need
                   ,
                
                 
                   And
                   find
                   thy
                   Blood
                   ,
                   Lord
                   ,
                   Drink
                   indeed
                   ,
                
                 
                   
                     Hosannah
                     in
                     the
                     highest
                  
                   .
                
              
            
             
               
                 
                   5
                
                 
                   Thou
                   Supst
                   with
                   us
                   ,
                   and
                   we
                   with
                   thee
                   ,
                
                 
                   a
                   joyful
                   sight
                   to
                   see
                   ;
                
                 
                   Sweet
                   is
                   the
                   Food
                   and
                   Company
                   ,
                
                 
                   
                     Hosannah
                     in
                     the
                     highest
                  
                   .
                
              
               
                 
                   6
                
                 
                   Thou
                   sayest
                   ,
                   Thy
                   Beloved's
                   mine
                   ?
                
                 
                   ourselves
                   ,
                   Lord
                   ,
                   we
                   resign
                
                 
                   Up
                   unto
                   thee
                   ;
                   for
                   to
                   be
                   Thine
                   ;
                
                 
                   
                     Hosannah
                     in
                     the
                     highest
                  
                   .
                
              
            
          
           
             
               The
               fifth
               Part.
               
            
             
               
                 
                   1
                
                 
                   Thy
                   Righteousness
                   ,
                   O
                   Lord
                   ,
                   Divine
                   ,
                
                 
                   imputed
                   is
                   to
                   thine
                   ,
                
                 
                   By
                   which
                   they
                   do
                   most
                   spotless
                   shine
                   ;
                
                 
                   
                     Hosannah
                     in
                     the
                     highest
                  
                   .
                
              
               
                 
                   2
                
                 
                   Thou
                   art
                   the
                   WAY
                   to
                   God
                   to
                   go
                   ,
                
                 
                   th'TRUTH
                   by
                   which
                   we
                   him
                   know
                   ,
                
                 
                 
                   The
                   LIFE
                   which
                   does
                   to
                   thy
                   Saints
                   flow
                   ,
                
                 
                   
                     Hosannah
                     in
                     the
                     highest
                  
                   .
                
              
            
             
               
                 
                   3
                
                 
                   By
                   thee
                   we
                   Justified
                   be
                   ,
                
                 
                   and
                   from
                   Sin
                   are
                   set
                   free
                   ,
                
                 
                   And
                   God
                   accepts
                   us
                   all
                   in
                   Thee
                   ,
                
                 
                   
                     Hosannah
                     in
                     the
                     highest
                  
                   .
                
              
               
                 
                   4
                
                 
                   Thou
                   art
                   our
                   
                     Prophet
                     ,
                     Priest
                  
                   ,
                   and
                   King
                   ,
                
                 
                   a
                   Prophet
                   that
                   does
                   bring
                
                 
                   Such
                   Light
                   from
                   whence
                   true
                   joys
                   do
                   spring
                   ,
                
                 
                   
                     Hosannah
                     in
                     the
                     highest
                  
                   .
                
              
            
             
               
                 
                   5
                
                 
                   A
                   Priest
                   that
                   stands
                   'twixt
                   God
                   and
                   Men
                   ,
                
                 
                   who
                   hast
                   Atton'd
                   for
                   sin
                   .
                
                 
                   And
                   hast
                   us
                   brought
                   to
                   God
                   agen
                   ,
                
                 
                   
                     Hosannah
                     in
                     the
                     highest
                  
                   .
                
              
               
                 
                   5
                
                 
                   A
                   King
                   that
                   rules
                   o'er
                   all
                   above
                   ,
                
                 
                   and
                   all
                   that
                   here
                   do
                   move
                   ;
                
                 
                   He
                   's
                   King
                   of
                   kings
                   ,
                   yet
                   full
                   of
                   Love
                   ,
                
                 
                   
                     Hosannah
                     in
                     the
                     highest
                  
                   .
                
              
            
          
           
             
               The
               sixth
               Part.
               
            
             
               
                 
                   1
                
                 
                   Christ
                   is
                   our
                   Meat
                   ,
                   our
                   Drink
                   ,
                   our
                   Health
                   ,
                
                 
                   our
                   Peace
                   ,
                   our
                   
                     Strength
                     ,
                     Glory
                     Wealth
                  
                   ,
                
                 
                   All
                   things
                   besides
                   thee
                   are
                   but
                   Pelf
                   ,
                
                 
                   
                     Hosannah
                     in
                     the
                     highest
                  
                   .
                
              
               
                 
                   2
                
                 
                   Our
                   
                     Mediator
                     Surety
                  
                   .
                
                 
                   and
                   Advocate
                   on
                   high
                   ,
                
                 
                   Thro'
                   thee
                   ,
                   God
                   passes
                   all
                   sin
                   by
                   ;
                
                 
                   
                     Hosannah
                     in
                     the
                     highest
                  
                   .
                
              
            
             
               
               
                 
                   3
                
                 
                   Our
                   Righteousness
                   and
                   Wisdom
                   too
                   ,
                
                 
                   Redemption
                   ,
                   from
                   all
                   Woe
                   ,
                
                 
                   Sanctification
                   from
                   thee
                   does
                   flow
                   ,
                
                 
                   
                     Hosannah
                     in
                     the
                     highest
                  
                   .
                
              
               
                 
                   4
                
                 
                   What
                   shall
                   I
                   say
                   ?
                   or
                   Jesus
                   call
                   ?
                
                 
                   for
                   he
                   is
                   
                     All
                     in
                     All
                  
                   ,
                
                 
                   And
                   Reign
                   he
                   shall
                   o'er
                   Great
                   and
                   Small
                   ,
                
                 
                   
                     Hosannah
                     in
                     the
                     highest
                  
                   .
                
              
            
             
               
                 
                   5
                
                 
                   He
                   hath
                   Redeem'd
                   us
                   by
                   his
                   Blood
                   ,
                
                 
                   when
                   in
                   our
                   room
                   he
                   stood
                   ;
                
                 
                   And
                   made
                   us
                   Priests
                   ,
                   and
                   Kings
                   ,
                   to
                   God
                   ,
                
                 
                   
                     Hosannah
                     in
                     the
                     highest
                  
                   .
                
              
               
                 
                   6
                
                 
                   And
                   we
                   on
                   
                     Earth
                     with
                  
                   him
                   shall
                   reign
                
                 
                   (
                   when
                   all
                   his
                   Foes
                   are
                   slain
                   )
                
                 
                   For
                   quickly
                   now
                   he
                   'll
                   come
                   again
                   ,
                
                 
                   
                     Hosannah
                     in
                     the
                     highest
                  
                   .
                
              
            
          
        
         
           
             A
             Song
             of
             Praise
             for
             the
             Marvellous
             Deliverance
             of
             our
             Sovereign
             
               King
               ,
               WILLIAM
            
             ,
             with
             the
             Church
             ,
             and
             whole
             Kingdom
             ,
             from
             the
             Hellish
             Plot
             ,
             Discovered
             ,
             Feb.
             1695
             /
             6
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 NO
                 change
                 of
                 Time
                 shall
                 ever
                 shock
              
               
                 Our
                 firm
                 Affections
                 ,
                 Lord
                 to
                 Thee
                 ;
              
               
                 For
                 thou
                 hast
                 always
                 been
                 a
                 Rock
                 ,
              
               
                 A
                 Fortress
                 and
                 Defence
                 to
                 me
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 Our
                 KING
                 Preserved
                 is
                 ,
                 O
                 God
                 ,
              
               
                 By
                 thy
                 own
                 hand
                 and
                 mighty
                 Pow'r
                 ;
              
               
                 Thou
                 Shield'st
                 him
                 when
                 he
                 is
                 Abroad
                 ,
              
               
                 At
                 home
                 to
                 him
                 a
                 lasting
                 Tow'r
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 The
                 Chariot
                 of
                 the
                 King
                 of
                 kings
                 ,
              
               
                 Or
                 Troops
                 of
                 mighty
                 Angels
                 round
                 ,
              
               
                 Encompass
                 him
                 with
                 
                   Rapid
                   Wings
                
                 ,
              
               
                 And
                 all
                 his
                 Foes
                 with
                 
                   Shame
                   Confound
                
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 
                   Black
                   Thund'ring
                   Clouds
                   most
                   thick
                   conspir'd
                   ,
                
              
               
                 With
                 
                   Threatning
                   Rage
                
                 our
                 
                   Face
                   to
                   Veil
                
                 ,
              
               
                 But
                 at
                 thy
                 brightness
                 soon
                 retir'd
                 :
              
               
                 Upon
                 our
                 foes
                 falls
                 Fire
                 and
                 Hail
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 The
                 Lord
                 doth
                 on
                 our
                 Side
                 engage
                 ,
              
               
                 From
                 Heaven
                 his
                 Throne
                 
                   Our
                   Cause
                
                 upheld
                 ,
              
               
                 And
                 snatch'd
                 us
                 from
                 the
                 
                   Furious
                   Rage
                
              
               
                 Of
                 
                   Threatning
                   Waves
                
                 that
                 
                   Proudly
                   Swell'd
                
                 ;
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 God
                 his
                 resistless
                 Pow'r
                 employ'd
                 ,
              
               
                 Our
                 cruel
                 Foes
                 attempts
                 to
                 break
                 ;
              
               
                 Or
                 else
                 they
                 might
                 have
                 soon
                 destroy'd
              
               
                 The
                 best
                 Defence
                 that
                 we
                 could
                 make
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 7
              
               
                 And
                 Gods
                 Designs
                 shall
                 still
                 Succeed
                 ;
              
               
                 
                   Romes
                   Bloody
                   Sons
                   can't
                   stand
                   the
                   TEST
                   ,
                
              
               
                 He
                 's
                 a
                 Strong
                 Shield
                 to
                 all
                 that
                 need
                 ,
              
               
                 And
                 on
                 his
                 sure
                 Protection
                 rest
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 8
              
               
                 Who
                 then
                 deserv'st
                 to
                 be
                 Ador'd
                 ,
              
               
                 But
                 God
                 ,
                 on
                 whom
                 our
                 Hopes
                 depend
                 ,
              
               
                 Or
                 who
                 ,
                 except
                 the
                 mighty
                 Lord
                 ,
              
               
                 Can
                 with
                 resistless
                 Pow'r
                 defend
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 9
              
               
                 O
                 let
                 th'
                 Eternal
                 God
                 be
                 Prais'd
                 ,
              
               
                 The
                 Rock
                 ,
                 on
                 whose
                 Defence
                 we
                 rest
              
               
                 O'er
                 highest
                 Heav'ns
                 his
                 Name
                 be
                 rais'd
                 ,
              
               
                 Who
                 with
                 Salvation
                 us
                 hath
                 bless'd
                 '
              
            
             
               
               
                 10
              
               
                 Therefore
                 to
                 celebrate
                 his
                 Fame
                 ,
              
               
                 Our
                 greatfull
                 Voices
                 to
                 Heav'n
                 we
                 'll
                 raise
                 ,
              
               
                 Let
                 Nations
                 round
                 dread
                 his
                 great
                 Name
                 ,
              
               
                 And
                 all
                 be
                 Taught
                 to
                 Sing
                 his
                 Praise
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 11
              
               
                 God
                 to
                 our
                 King
                 and
                 Nation
                 sends
              
               
                 (
                 Tho'
                 Vile
                 we
                 be
                 )
                 Salvation
                 sweet
                 ,
              
               
                 Deliv'rance
                 to
                 his
                 Saints
                 extends
                 ,
              
               
                 To
                 Praise
                 his
                 Name
                 therefore
                 t
                 is
                 meet
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 12
              
               
                 Hosannahs
                 we
                 to
                 thee
                 do
                 owe
                 ,
              
               
                 Let
                 all
                 the
                 Nations
                 Worship
                 thee
                 ,
              
               
                 And
                 thee
                 adore
                 ,
                 yea
                 thee
                 alone
                 ,
              
               
                 The
                 Father
                 of
                 Eternity
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 13
              
               
                 Thy
                 Name
                 in
                 Songs
                 we
                 will
                 adore
              
               
                 Protect
                 thy
                 Saints
                 ,
                 and
                 Keep
                 them
                 Pure
                 ;
              
               
                 To
                 thee
                 lets
                 live
                 for
                 Evermore
                 ,
              
               
                 Since
                 from
                 Curst
                 Plots
                 we
                 are
                 secure
                 .
              
            
          
        
      
       
         
         
           A
           FEAST
           OF
           
             Fat
             Things
          
           &c.
           
           Containing
           ,
           One
           Hundred
           
             Sacred
             Hymns
          
           ,
           &c.
           
        
         
           CENTURY
           1.
           
        
         
           
             HYMN
             1.
             
          
           
             The
             Eternity
             of
             the
             Great
             GOD.
             
          
           
             
               IN
               th'
               Regions
               of
               
                 Eternal
                 Light
              
               ,
            
             
               thou
               hast
               most
               Holy
               God
               ;
            
             
               From
               everlasting
               in
               thy Self
               ,
            
             
               had
               thy
               own
               bless'd
               abode
               :
            
             
               Before
               this
               World
               by
               thee
               was
               fram'd
               ,
            
             
               or
               ,
               Earth's
               Foundations
               laid
               ;
            
             
               Or
               ,
               the
               vast
               Heavens
               were
               spread
               forth
            
             
               or
               any
               Creature
               made
               .
            
          
           
             
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 Thou
                 didst
                 in
                 Glory
                 ,
                 Lord
                 ,
                 abide
                 ;
              
               
                 thy
                 being
                 hadst
                 alone
                 ,
              
               
                 In
                 thy
                 
                   own
                   Self
                
                 ,
                 and
                 none
                 beside
                 ,
              
               
                 was
                 with
                 the
                 Holy
                 One.
                 
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 The
                 Eternity
                 of
                 thy
                 
                   great
                   Name
                
                 ,
              
               
                 help
                 us
                 ,
                 Lord
                 ,
                 to
                 Adore
                 :
              
               
                 From
                 everlasting
                 thy
                 dread
                 Fame
              
               
                 shone
                 ,
                 and
                 shall
                 Evermore
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 Thou
                 Happy
                 wast
                 in
                 thy
                 own
                 Self
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 that
                 in
                 th'
                 high'st
                 degree
                 ;
              
               
                 To
                 thy
                 
                   essential
                   Glory
                
                 ,
                 Lord
                 ,
              
               
                 nothing
                 can
                 added
                 be
                 ,
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 Thou
                 need'st
                 not
                 us
                 ;
                 What
                 canst
                 thou
                 have
              
               
                 from
                 any
                 Creatures
                 hand
                 ?
              
               
                 Yet
                 to
                 ascribe
                 all
                 Praise
                 to
                 Thee
                 ,
              
               
                 is
                 thy
                 most
                 just
                 Command
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             2.
             
          
           
             The
             Immensity
             of
             GOD
             ,
          
           
             
               
                 THe
                 Praise
                 of
                 the
                 
                   dread
                   Majesty
                
              
               
                 of
                 the
                 great
                 God
                 above
                 ,
              
               
                 With
                 trembling
                 Heart
                 I
                 would
                 sing
                 forth
                 ,
              
               
                 O
                 with
                 him
                 fall
                 in
                 Love
                 !
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 But
                 what
                 am
                 I
                 ?
                 poor
                 sorry
                 Dust
              
               
                 that
                 I
                 should
                 God
                 admire
                 !
              
               
                 Be
                 silent
                 then
                 ,
                 and
                 let
                 's
                 give
                 place
              
               
                 unto
                 the
                 Heavenly
                 Quire
                 !
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 
                   Thousands
                   ,
                   and
                   ten
                   Thousands
                
                 more
              
               
                 of
                 glorious
                 Angels
                 ,
                 stand
              
               
               
                 '
                 Round
                 thy
                 high
                 Throne
                 ,
                 and
                 Thee
                 adore
              
               
                 in
                 Songs
                 at
                 thy
                 Command
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 Hosannahs
                 they
                 sing
                 unto
                 Thee
                 ,
              
               
                 O
                 Lord
                 ,
                 continually
                 .
              
               
                 They
                 worship
                 and
                 most
                 perfect
                 be
                 ;
              
               
                 but
                 ,
                 Ah!
                 what
                 ,
                 Lord
                 ,
                 am
                 I
                 ?
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 A
                 Person
                 of
                 
                   polluted
                   Lips
                
                 !
              
               
                 how
                 shall
                 I
                 then
                 express
              
               
                 The
                 depth
                 of
                 thy
                 Immensity
                 ?
              
               
                 or
                 thy
                 Infiniteness
                 ?
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 I
                 from
                 thy
                 Presence
                 cannot
                 go
                 ;
              
               
                 what
                 place
                 ,
                 alass
                 !
                 is
                 there
              
               
                 To
                 hide
                 from
                 Thee
                 ?
                 for
                 I
                 do
                 know
                 ,
              
               
                 Lord
                 ,
                 thou
                 art
                 every
                 where
                 !
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             3.
             
          
           
             On
             the
             Immensity
             and
             Omniscience
             of
             GOD.
             
          
           
             
               
                 THy
                 Knowledge
                 ,
                 Lord
                 ,
                 is
                 infinite
                 ,
              
               
                 there
                 's
                 nothing
                 hid
                 from
                 Thee
                 ;
              
               
                 Thou
                 seest
                 i'
                 th'
                 Dark
                 as
                 in
                 the
                 Light
                 ,
              
               
                 our
                 Thoughts
                 before
                 thee
                 be
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 From
                 sight
                 of
                 thy
                 
                   All-seeing
                   Eye
                
                 ,
              
               
                 O
                 whither
                 can
                 we
                 go
                 !
              
               
                 In
                 all
                 
                   dark
                   Places
                
                 thou
                 dost
                 pry
                 ,
              
               
                 thine
                 
                   Eyes
                   walk
                   to
                   and
                   fro
                
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 Thro'
                 the
                 whole
                 Earth
                 ,
                 where
                 can
                 we
                 hide
                 ?
              
               
                 O!
                 whither
                 can
                 we
                 fly
                 ?
              
               
                 Lord
                 ,
                 
                   from
                   thy
                   Presence
                
                 ;
                 for
                 
                   thou
                   art
                
              
               
                 
                   far
                   off
                   ,
                   and
                   also
                   nigh
                   !
                
              
            
             
               
               
                 4
              
               
                 Shall
                 we
                 to
                 
                   Heaven
                   mount
                
                 alost
                 ,
              
               
                 lo
                 ,
                 Thou
                 art
                 present
                 there
                 ?
              
               
                 Or
                 ,
                 if
                 we
                 should
                 go
                 down
                 to
                 Hell
                 ,
              
               
                 ev'n
                 there
                 thou
                 dost
                 appear
                 ?
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 Yea
                 ,
                 should
                 we
                 take
                 us
                 
                   morning
                   Wings
                
              
               
                 and
                 dwell
                 beyond
                 the
                 Sea
                 ,
              
               
                 There
                 would
                 thy
                 Hand
                 have
                 hold
                 on
                 us
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 quickly
                 with
                 us
                 be
                 ?
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 Nay
                 ,
                 if
                 we
                 say
                 ,
                 
                   The
                   Darkness
                   shall
                
              
               
                 
                   shroud
                   us
                
                 ,
                 Lord
                 ,
                 
                   from
                   thy
                   Sight
                
                 ,
              
               
                 Alass
                 !
                 the
                 
                   thickest
                   Darkness
                
                 is
              
               
                 to
                 Thee
                 ,
                 
                   like
                   to
                   the
                   Light
                
                 ?
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 7
              
               
                 Yea
                 ,
                 
                   Darkness
                   hideth
                   not
                   from
                   Thee
                
                 ,
              
               
                 but
                 
                   Night
                   doth
                   shine
                   as
                   Day
                
                 :
              
               
                 Let
                 's
                 Praise
                 Thee
                 then
                 both
                 Day
                 and
                 Night
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 sing
                 to
                 Thee
                 alway
                 !
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             4.
             
          
           
             The
             Wisdom
             of
             GOD
             great
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 WE
                 of
                 thy
                 Wisdom
                 will
                 ,
                 O
                 Lord
                 ,
              
               
                 not
                 only
                 speak
                 but
                 sing
                 ;
              
               
                 For
                 't
                 is
                 from
                 hence
                 that
                 all
                 true
                 Good
              
               
                 to
                 us
                 ,
                 O
                 Lord
                 ,
                 doth
                 spring
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 Thy
                 Wisdom
                 and
                 most
                 
                   Sovereign
                   Grace
                
              
               
                 most
                 gloriously
                 do
                 shine
                 ;
              
               
                 Let
                 us
                 see
                 it
                 with
                 
                   open
                   Face
                
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 Praise
                 that
                 Name
                 of
                 thine
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 In
                 thy
                 own
                 Wisdom
                 let
                 's
                 be
                 Wise
                 ;
              
               
                 thy
                 Wisdom
                 let
                 's
                 Adore
                 ,
              
               
                 And
                 trust
                 in
                 it
                 ,
                 so
                 shall
                 we
                 ,
                 Lord
                 ,
              
               
                 sing
                 Praise
                 for
                 Evermore
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 Thy
                 Wisdom
                 is
                 a
                 
                   mighty
                   deep
                
                 ,
              
               
                 which
                 Angels
                 do
                 admire
                 ;
              
               
                 Creation-Work
                 demonstrates
                 it
                 ,
              
               
                 Redemption
                 rises
                 higher
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 The
                 wonder
                 of
                 thy
                 Wisdom
                 ,
                 Lord
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 
                   sublime
                   Rule
                
                 likewise
                 ,
              
               
                 T
                 is
                 o'er
                 all
                 Things
                 ,
                 and
                 Persons
                 here
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 marv'lous
                 in
                 our
                 Eyes
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 All
                 
                   Wisdom
                   Saints
                
                 and
                 Angels
                 have
                 ,
              
               
                 from
                 Thee
                 it
                 doth
                 proceed
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 from
                 thy
                 Wisdom
                 we
                 receive
              
               
                 all
                 good
                 things
                 we
                 do
                 need
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 7
              
               
                 Of
                 thy
                 
                   amazing
                   Wisdom
                
                 then
              
               
                 we
                 'll
                 sing
                 continually
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 unto
                 Thee
                 ,
                 let
                 
                   Foolish
                   Men
                
              
               
                 for
                 Wisdom
                 daily
                 cry
                 !
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             5.
             
          
           
             GOD's
             piercing
             Eyes
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 YE
                 Saints
                 remember
                 God
                 always
                 ,
              
               
                 remember
                 he
                 is
                 nigh
                 ;
              
               
                 Nay
                 ,
                 with
                 us
                 all
                 in
                 every
                 place
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 on
                 us
                 sets
                 his
                 Eye
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 O
                 Lord
                 ,
                 out
                 of
                 thy
                 
                   piercing
                   Sight
                
              
               
                 there
                 's
                 none
                 of
                 us
                 can
                 go
                 ;
              
               
               
                 Thou
                 seest
                 in
                 Darkness
                 as
                 in
                 Light
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 know'st
                 
                   all
                   things
                
                 we
                 do
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 'T
                 is
                 thy
                 most
                 great
                 and
                 glorious
                 Name
              
               
                 we
                 should
                 for
                 ever
                 Fear
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 unto
                 thee
                 loud
                 Praise
                 proclaim
                 ,
              
               
                 when
                 to
                 thee
                 we
                 draw
                 near
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 Always
                 let
                 us
                 ,
                 O
                 Lord
                 ,
                 we
                 pray
                 ,
              
               
                 set
                 Thee
                 before
                 our
                 eyes
                 ,
              
               
                 And
                 never
                 
                   grieve
                   thy
                   Spirit
                
                 ,
                 Lord
                 ,
              
               
                 by
                 our
                 Iniquities
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 Let
                 's
                 have
                 a
                 
                   reverent
                   awe
                
                 of
                 Thee
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 always
                 Thee
                 adore
              
               
                 And
                 worship
                 in
                 Sincerity
                 ;
              
               
                 so
                 sing
                 for
                 Evermore
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             6.
             
          
           
             The
             Power
             of
             GOD.
             
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 WHo
                 knows
                 ,
                 Lord
                 ,
                 what
                 thy
                 Power
                 is
                 ,
              
               
                 thou
                 Glorious
                 art
                 in
                 Might
                 ;
              
               
                 Can
                 ought
                 be
                 hard
                 for
                 Thee
                 to
                 do
                 ,
              
               
                 whose
                 
                   Power
                   's
                   Infinite
                
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 Thine
                 Arm
                 of
                 Strength
                 ,
                 most
                 
                   mighty
                   King
                
                 ,
              
               
                 both
                 Rocks
                 and
                 Hearts
                 doth
                 break
                 ;
              
               
                 O
                 God
                 thou
                 canst
                 do
                 every
                 thing
              
               
                 which
                 thou
                 dost
                 undertake
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 O'er
                 Men
                 and
                 Angels
                 thou
                 dost
                 Reign
                 ,
              
               
                 all
                 things
                 thou
                 dost
                 uphold
                 ;
              
               
                 Thou
                 art
                 the
                 strength
                 of
                 all
                 thy
                 Saints
                 ,
              
               
                 thy
                 
                 Power
                 's
                 manifold
                 .
              
            
             
               
               
                 4
              
               
                 Thou
                 power
                 hast
                 for
                 to
                 Create
                 ,
              
               
                 redeeming
                 Pow'r's
                 in
                 Thee
                 ;
              
               
                 Thou
                 soon
                 canst
                 too
                 annihilate
              
               
                 all
                 things
                 which
                 we
                 de
                 see
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 None
                 can
                 before
                 thy
                 Power
                 stand
                 ,
              
               
                 nor
                 thy
                 dread
                 Strength
                 resist
                 ;
              
               
                 Thy
                 Pleasure
                 thou
                 wilt
                 do
                 we
                 Know
                 ,
              
               
                 yea
                 ,
                 all
                 things
                 thou
                 dost
                 list
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 We
                 of
                 thy
                 Power
                 therefore
                 sing
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 in
                 thy
                 
                   Might
                   Rejoyce
                
                 ;
              
               
                 To
                 God
                 our
                 strength
                 ,
                 our
                 hope
                 and
                 trust
                 ,
                 ;
              
               
                 we
                 will
                 lift
                 up
                 our
                 Voice
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             7.
             
          
           
             GOD's
             Mercy
             shining
             :
             Or
             ,
             The
             Chanel
             of
             Divine
             Mercy
             over-flowing
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 WE
                 of
                 thy
                 Mercy
                 ,
                 Lord
                 ,
                 will
                 sing
                 ,
              
               
                 O
                 it
                 is
                 Infinite
                 !
              
               
                 Of
                 all
                 our
                 Joys
                 it
                 is
                 the
                 spring
                 ,
              
               
                 let
                 's
                 Praise
                 thee
                 Day
                 and
                 Night
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 Our
                 Miseries
                 will
                 have
                 an
                 end
                 ,
              
               
                 but
                 thy
                 Mercies
                 abide
              
               
                 From
                 Age
                 to
                 Age
                 ,
                 it
                 does
                 extend
              
               
                 like
                 to
                 a
                 
                   swelling
                   Tide
                
                 ,
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 That
                 flows
                 over
                 all
                 Banks
                 and
                 Bounds
              
               
                 amazing
                 to
                 behold
                 ;
              
               
                 O'er
                 all
                 the
                 World
                 thy
                 
                   Mercy
                   sounds
                
                 ,
              
               
                 O
                 it
                 is
                 manifold
                 !
              
            
             
               
               
                 4
              
               
                 But
                 thy
                 
                   redeeming
                   Mercy
                
                 ,
                 Lord
                 ,
              
               
                 we
                 chiefly
                 do
                 admire
                 ;
              
               
                 Christ
                 is
                 the
                 Chanel
                 where
                 it
                 runs
                 ,
              
               
                 to
                 raise
                 the
                 Wonder
                 higher
                 !
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 O
                 Mercy
                 then
                 !
                 Mercy
                 we
                 need
                 ,
              
               
                 thy
                 pardoning
                 Mercy
                 's
                 sweet
                 !
              
               
                 
                   Preventing
                   Mercy
                
                 does
                 ,
                 in
                 Christ
                 ,
              
               
                 with
                 every
                 Mercy
                 meet
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 Sinners
                 !
                 take
                 hold
                 of
                 Mercy
                 then
                 !
              
               
                 let
                 
                   Saints
                   Mercy
                   adore
                
                 :
              
               
                 And
                 for
                 thy
                 Mercy
                 let
                 all
                 Men
              
               
                 sing
                 Praise
                 for
                 Evermore
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             8.
             
          
           
             The
             Covenant
             and
             Faithfulness
             of
             GOD.
             
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 O
                 Lord
                 we
                 will
                 exalt
                 thy
                 Name
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 to
                 thee
                 we
                 will
                 sing
                 ;
              
               
                 Thy
                 Eaithfulness
                 we
                 will
                 proclaim
                 ,
              
               
                 from
                 whence
                 our
                 Hopes
                 does
                 spring
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 
                   We
                   with
                   our
                   mouths
                   will
                   ,
                   Lord
                   ,
                   make
                   known
                
              
               
                 
                   thy
                   Faithfulness
                
                 always
                 ,
              
               
                 O
                 help
                 us
                 for
                 to
                 trust
                 in
                 it
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 that
                 too
                 all
                 our
                 Days
                 !
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 Thy
                 Covenant
                 thou
                 wilt
                 
                   hold
                   fast
                
                 .
              
               
                 
                   as
                   thou
                   hast
                   Sworn
                   of
                   Old
                
                 ;
              
               
                 Thy
                 Promises
                 from
                 first
                 to
                 last
                 ,
              
               
                 fulfill'd
                 shall
                 we
                 behold
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 The
                 Heavens
                 they
                 shall
                 Praise
                 the
                 Lord
                 ,
              
               
                 for
                 Wonders
                 thou
                 hast
                 done
                 ;
              
               
               
                 And
                 all
                 thy
                 Saints
                 ,
                 with
                 one
                 accord
                 ,
              
               
                 shall
                 Praise
                 thy
                 Name
                 alone
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 Thy
                 
                   Loving
                   Kindness
                
                 shall
                 not
                 fail
                 ;
              
               
                 nor
                 shall
                 thy
                 Faithfulness
                 :
              
               
                 O
                 sing
                 unto
                 the
                 Lord
                 ,
                 ye
                 Saints
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 him
                 for
                 ever
                 Bless
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             9.
             
          
           
             A
             Sacred
             Hymn
             on
             GOD's
             Sovereignty
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 THou
                 Lord
                 who
                 didst
                 
                   all
                   Creatures
                   make
                
                 ,
              
               
                 hast
                 Power
                 to
                 dispose
              
               
                 Of
                 them
                 ,
                 as
                 seemeth
                 good
                 to
                 thee
                 :
              
               
                 some
                 therefore
                 thou
                 didst
                 Chuse
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 Unto
                 
                   Eternal
                   Life
                
                 and
                 Bliss
                 ;
              
               
                 and
                 others
                 didst
                 Pass-by
                 :
              
               
                 Or
                 didst
                 them
                 leave
                 to
                 their
                 
                   Hearts
                   Lusts
                
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 vile
                 Iniquity
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 If
                 thou
                 hadst
                 left
                 all
                 Adams
                 Race
              
               
                 Unto
                 their
                 
                   evil
                   Way
                
                 ,
              
               
                 And
                 not
                 have
                 giv'n
                 one
                 Soul
                 thy
                 Grace
                 ,
              
               
                 O
                 who
                 dur'st
                 Thee
                 gain-say
                 !
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 Or
                 have
                 charg'd
                 thee
                 to
                 be
                 Vnjust
                 ,
              
               
                 since
                 all
                 deserv'd
                 to
                 Die
                 ,
              
               
                 'T
                 is
                 
                   Infinite
                   Grace
                
                 that
                 any
                 be
              
               
                 saved
                 Eternally
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 Thou
                 sendest
                 thy
                 
                   Sweet
                   Gospel
                   Light
                
              
               
                 to
                 this
                 ,
                 and
                 to
                 that
                 Place
                 ,
              
               
               
                 But
                 dost
                 to
                 many
                 Lands
                 deny
              
               
                 the
                 word
                 of
                 thine
                 own
                 Grace
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 And
                 some
                 that
                 hear
                 it
                 never
                 feel
              
               
                 its
                 Power
                 on
                 their
                 heart
                 ;
              
               
                 All
                 is
                 as
                 thou
                 art
                 pleas'd
                 to
                 act
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 
                   sovereign
                   Grace
                
                 impart
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 7
              
               
                 We
                 therefore
                 Lord
                 exalt
                 thy
                 Name
                 ,
              
               
                 that
                 with
                 our
                 eyes
                 do
                 see
                 ,
              
               
                 Since
                 thou
                 hast
                 made
                 the
                 difference
                 ,
              
               
                 all
                 
                   Praise
                   belongs
                
                 to
                 thee
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             10.
             
          
           
             GOD's
             glorious
             Bounty
             :
             Or
             ,
             Grace
             shining
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 THy
                 Love
                 ,
                 O
                 Lord
                 ,
                 is
                 very
                 great
              
               
                 to
                 such
                 
                   vile
                   Ones
                
                 as
                 we
                 ;
              
               
                 Such
                 who
                 
                   lay
                   Dead
                
                 in
                 Trespasses
                 ,
              
               
                 are
                 quickened
                 by
                 thee
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 Thy
                 Bounty
                 to
                 these
                 Souls
                 of
                 ours
                 ;
              
               
                 who
                 can
                 of
                 it
                 conceive
                 :
              
               
                 And
                 those
                 thou
                 dost
                 Regenerate
              
               
                 this
                 Bounty
                 do
                 receive
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 'T
                 is
                 they
                 who
                 are
                 delivered
              
               
                 from
                 that
                 
                   Forelorn
                   Estate
                
                 ,
              
               
                 They
                 once
                 were
                 in
                 ,
                 when
                 they
                 
                   lay
                   Dead
                
                 ;
              
               
                 whose
                 souls
                 ,
                 Lord
                 ,
                 did
                 thee
                 Hate
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 'T
                 is
                 they
                 whose
                 
                   Souls
                   united
                   be
                
              
               
                 unto
                 thy self
                 ,
                 O
                 Lord
                 ,
              
               
                 And
                 have
                 Communion
                 too
                 with
                 thee
                 ,
              
               
                 thou
                 dost
                 this
                 Grace
                 afford
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 Death
                 can't
                 dissolve
                 this
                 
                   blessed
                   Knot
                
                 ,
              
               
                 this
                 union
                 doth
                 remain
                 ;
              
               
                 At
                 Death
                 such
                 do
                 to
                 
                   Jesus
                   go
                
                 ,
              
               
                 Death
                 unto
                 them
                 is
                 gain
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 Well
                 may
                 such
                 say
                 unto
                 their
                 Souls
                 ,
              
               
                 
                   Return
                   unto
                   your
                   rest
                
                 !
              
               
                 For
                 they
                 at
                 Death
                 to
                 Glory
                 go
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 ly
                 in
                 thy
                 
                   Sweet
                   Breast
                
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 7
              
               
                 Their
                 they
                 
                   do
                   joyn
                
                 with
                 Seraphims
                 ,
              
               
                 in
                 blessed
                 Harmony
                 ,
              
               
                 To
                 Sing
                 and
                 Celebrate
                 thy
                 Praise
              
               
                 unto
                 Eternity
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             II.
             
          
           
             Abounding
             Mercy
             of
             God
             in
             Christ.
             
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 IS
                 there
                 no
                 Mercy
                 in
                 the
                 Lord
                 ?
              
               
                 sinners
                 !
                 can
                 you
                 say
                 so
                 ?
              
               
                 Of
                 Mercy
                 sing
                 with
                 one
                 accord
                 ,
              
               
                 Mercy
                 doth
                 overflow
                 !
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 The
                 Waters
                 which
                 are
                 in
                 the
                 Sea
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 Light
                 that
                 's
                 in
                 the
                 Sun
                 ,
              
               
                 Are
                 fewer
                 than
                 thy
                 Mercies
                 are
                 ,
              
               
                 to
                 sinners
                 quite
                 undone
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 Thy
                 
                   Bowels
                   yearn
                
                 in
                 thee
                 to
                 those
              
               
                 who
                 in
                 their
                 Blood
                 do
                 ly
                 ;
              
               
                 If
                 they
                 Believe
                 thou
                 wilt
                 forgive
              
               
                 all
                 their
                 Iniquity
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 But
                 some
                 will
                 not
                 thy
                 Mercy
                 have
                 ,
              
               
                 they
                 it
                 do
                 not
                 desire
                 ;
              
               
               
                 In
                 the
                 
                   right
                   Way
                
                 ,
                 do
                 it
                 not
                 crave
                 ;
              
               
                 nor
                 after
                 it
                 enquire
                 !
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 But
                 you
                 that
                 see
                 the
                 Chanel
                 ,
                 where
              
               
                 
                   Mercy
                   doth
                   sweetly
                   run
                
                 ,
              
               
                 Exalt
                 God's
                 Name
                 ,
                 and
                 sing
                 his
                 Praise
                 ,
              
               
                 until
                 your
                 Lives
                 are
                 done
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 At
                 Death
                 and
                 in
                 the
                 Judgment-day
                 ,
              
               
                 God's
                 mercy
                 you
                 shall
                 find
                 ,
              
               
                 If
                 you
                 do
                 leave
                 your
                 
                   evil
                   Ways
                
              
               
                 and
                 have
                 a
                 
                   changed
                   Mind
                
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 7
              
               
                 
                   Redeeming
                   Mercy
                
                 that
                 is
                 sweet
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 
                   Pardoning
                   Mercy
                   sure
                
                 ;
              
               
                 In
                 Christ
                 all
                 Mercies
                 joyn
                 and
                 meet
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 evermore
                 endure
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             12.
             
          
           
             The
             Patience
             of
             God.
             
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 WHat
                 
                   Wrongs
                   ,
                   great
                   God
                   ,
                   hast
                   thou
                   long
                   born
                   ?
                
              
               
                 (
                 conceiv'd
                 they
                 cannot
                 be
                 !
                 )
              
               
                 By
                 
                   daring
                   Rebels
                
                 ,
                 who
                 provoke
              
               
                 Thee
                 unto
                 Jealousie
                 !
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 All
                 Evils
                 done
                 in
                 every
                 place
                 ,
              
               
                 before
                 thine
                 Eyes
                 they
                 are
              
               
                 Throughout
                 the
                 World
                 ;
                 And
                 yet
                 dostthou
              
               
                 these
                 
                   Foes
                   protect
                
                 ,
                 and
                 spare
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 Tho'
                 for
                 Man's
                 Treason
                 down
                 he
                 fell
                 ,
              
               
                 by
                 thy
                 
                   revenging
                   Hand
                
                 ;
              
               
               
                 Yet
                 he
                 lifts
                 up
                 his
                 
                   bruised
                   Bones
                
              
               
                 his
                 Maker
                 to
                 withstand
                 ;
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 And
                 ,
                 though
                 a
                 
                   feeble
                   Foe
                
                 he
                 be
                 ,
              
               
                 whom
                 thou
                 like
                 Moths
                 can
                 crush
                 ,
              
               
                 Yet
                 still
                 against
                 the
                 Bosses
                 of
              
               
                 thy
                 Bucklar
                 he
                 does
                 rush
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 O
                 what
                 
                   vile
                   Monsters
                
                 are
                 Mankind
                 !
              
               
                 thus
                 given
                 to
                 Rebel
                 !
              
               
                 Strange
                 thou
                 dost
                 not
                 ,
                 Lord
                 ,
                 smite
                 
                   the
                   Earth
                
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 send
                 them
                 quick
                 to
                 Hell
                 !
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 
                   Man's
                   sin
                
                 for
                 Vengeance
                 loudly
                 crys
                 ,
              
               
                 yet
                 Patience
                 doth
                 abound
                 ;
              
               
                 Though
                 Justice
                 crys
                 ,
                 
                   Cut
                   these
                   Trees
                   down
                
                 !
              
               
                 
                   Why
                   Cumber
                   they
                   the
                   Ground
                
                 ?
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 7
              
               
                 Thy
                 Patience
                 still
                 sorbears
                 ,
                 we
                 see
                 ,
              
               
                 O
                 it
                 is
                 Infinite
                 !
              
               
                 Therefore
                 of
                 it
                 ,
                 we
                 ,
                 Lord
                 ,
                 will
                 sing
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 Praise
                 Thee
                 Day
                 and
                 Night
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             13.
             
          
           
             Another
             on
             God's
             Patience
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 WOuld
                 Man
                 forbear
                 to
                 seek
                 revenge
              
               
                 on
                 such
                 a
                 
                   cursed
                   Foe
                
                 ,
              
               
                 Who
                 strives
                 to
                 Murther
                 him
                 each
                 Day
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 work
                 his
                 Overthrow
                 ?
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 But
                 God
                 waves
                 all
                 advantages
              
               
                 of
                 wrath
                 ,
                 and
                 vengeance
                 too
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 ,
                 by
                 
                   amazing
                   Patience
                
                 ,
              
               
                 doth
                 
                   daring
                   Man
                
                 out-do
                 ?
              
            
          
           
             
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 The
                 Creature
                 doth
                 disdain
                 his
                 God
                 ,
              
               
                 by
                 whom
                 he
                 's
                 cloath'd
                 and
                 fed
                 ,
              
               
                 Yet
                 God
                 still
                 spares
                 this
                 
                   rebel
                   Worm
                
                 ,
              
               
                 who
                 by
                 the
                 
                 Devil
                 's
                 led
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 To
                 fight
                 against
                 his
                 Sovereign
              
               
                 with
                 cruel
                 spite
                 and
                 rage
                 ;
              
               
                 Yet
                 God
                 doth
                 still
                 forbear
                 with
                 him
                 ,
              
               
                 even
                 from
                 Age
                 to
                 Age.
                 
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 Fools
                 ask
                 not
                 where
                 th'
                 Almighty
                 is
                 ,
              
               
                 but
                 Glory
                 to
                 him
                 give
                 :
              
               
                 Is
                 not
                 his
                 Being
                 most
                 fully
                 prov'd
              
               
                 in
                 suffering
                 
                   thee
                   to
                   Live
                
                 ?
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 Was
                 he
                 not
                 GOD
                 ,
                 he
                 could
                 not
                 bear
              
               
                 such
                 Weights
                 as
                 on
                 him
                 ly
                 ;
              
               
                 
                   Weak
                   Mortals
                
                 soon
                 are
                 set
                 on
                 fire
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 for
                 
                   revenge
                   do
                   cry
                
                 !
                 !
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 7
              
               
                 Why
                 should
                 not
                 Patience
                 make
                 us
                 sing
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 God's
                 great
                 Glory
                 raise
                 ?
              
               
                 Lord
                 ,
                 let
                 thy
                 Patience
                 joyn
                 with
                 Love
              
               
                 towards
                 me
                 all
                 my
                 Dayes
                 !
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             14.
             
          
           
             On
             the
             Birth
             of
             CHRIST
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 AWake
                 my
                 Soul
                 ,
                 awake
                 my
                 Tongue
                 ,
              
               
                 my
                 Glory
                 '
                 wake
                 and
                 sing
                 ,
              
               
                 And
                 celebrate
                 the
                 holy
                 Birth
                 ,
              
               
                 the
                 Birth
                 of
                 Israels
                 King
                 !
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 O
                 happy
                 Night
                 that
                 brought
                 sorth
                 Light
                 ,
              
               
                 which
                 makes
                 the
                 Blind
                 to
                 see
                 ;
              
               
               
                 The
                 day
                 Spring
                 from
                 on
                 high
                 came
                 down
              
               
                 to
                 cheer
                 and
                 visit
                 thee
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 The
                 careful
                 Shepheards
                 with
                 their
                 Flocks
              
               
                 were
                 watching
                 for
                 the
                 Morn
                 ,
              
               
                 But
                 better
                 News
                 from
                 Heav'n
                 was
                 brought
                 ;
              
               
                 
                   your
                   Saviour
                   is
                   now
                   born
                
                 !
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 In
                 Bethlehem
                 the
                 Infant
                 lies
                 ,
              
               
                 within
                 a
                 place
                 obscure
                 ,
              
               
                 Your
                 Saviours
                 come
                 ,
                 O
                 sing
                 Gods
                 Praise
                 !
              
               
                 O
                 sing
                 his
                 Praise
                 for
                 ev'r
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               The
               Second
               Part
               ,
               25
               
                 th
                 Psalm
                 Tune
              
               .
            
             
               
                 
                   1
                
                 
                   Heaven
                   is
                   come
                   down
                   to
                   Earth
                
                 
                   Hither
                   the
                   Angels
                   fly
                   ,
                
                 
                   Hark
                   how
                   the
                   
                     Heavenly
                     Quire
                  
                   doth
                   sing
                   ,
                
                 
                   
                     Glory
                     to
                     God
                     on
                     high
                  
                   !
                
              
               
                 
                   2
                
                 
                   Blest
                   News
                   indeed
                   ,
                   be
                   glad
                   ;
                
                 
                   Simeon
                   O'ercome
                   with
                   joy
                   ,
                
                 
                   Sings
                   with
                   the
                   Infant
                   in
                   his
                   Arms
                   ,
                   ;
                
                 
                   
                     Now
                     let
                     thy
                     Servant
                     die
                  
                   !
                
              
            
             
               
                 
                   3
                
                 
                   Wise-men
                   behold
                   the
                   Star
                   ,
                
                 
                   Which
                   was
                   their
                   
                     stedfast
                     Guide
                  
                   ,
                
                 
                   Until
                   it
                   pointed
                   forth
                   the
                   Babe
                   :
                
                 
                   Let
                   God
                   be
                   Glorify'd
                   !
                
              
               
                 
                   4
                
                 
                   Heaven
                   and
                   Earth
                   rejoyce
                
                 
                   O
                   Lord
                   !
                   and
                   shall
                   not
                   I
                   ?
                
                 
                   Christ
                   he
                   is
                   Born
                   !
                   Sinners
                   sing
                   Praise
                   ,
                
                 
                   For
                   you
                   he
                   came
                   to
                   Die
                   !
                
              
            
          
        
         
           
           
             HYMN
             15.
             
          
           
             A
             Sacred
             Hymn
             of
             the
             Deity
             of
             CHRIST
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 IN
                 
                   Thee
                   ,
                   Lord
                   Christ
                
                 ,
                 we
                 may
              
               
                 Thy
                 
                 Father's
                 Glory
                 see
                 ;
              
               
                 Thou
                 his
                 brightness
                 and
                 glory
                 art
                 ,
              
               
                 The
                 God-head
                 dwells
                 in
                 thee
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 Thou
                 art
                 a
                 Man
                 ,
                 yet
                 God
                 ,
              
               
                 In
                 thee
                 both
                 Natures
                 meet
                 ,
              
               
                 That
                 God
                 and
                 
                   Man
                   thou
                
                 mightst
                 Vnite
              
               
                 In
                 Vnion
                 great
                 and
                 sweet
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 Thou
                 must
                 be
                 Man
                 to
                 Die
                 :
              
               
                 Sing
                 Praise
                 ,
                 ye
                 Saints
                 ,
                 sing
                 Praise
                 !
              
               
                 Christ
                 must
                 be
                 God
                 to
                 Satisfie
                 ;
              
               
                 His
                 Glory
                 therefore
                 raise
                 !
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 Such
                 that
                 behold
                 Thee
                 ,
                 Lord
                 ,
              
               
                 The
                 Father
                 also
                 see
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 such
                 a
                 Mediator
                 't
                 did
              
               
                 Behove
                 thee
                 for
                 to
                 be
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 Thou
                 lay'st
                 thy
                 Hands
                 on
                 both
                 ,
              
               
                 And
                 dost
                 to
                 each
                 display
              
               
                 Most
                 equally
                 thy
                 dearest
                 Love
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 therefore
                 we
                 must
                 say
                 ,
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 There
                 's
                 none
                 ,
                 Lord
                 ,
                 like
                 to
                 Thee
              
               
                 For
                 in
                 thy Self
                 does
                 shine
              
               
                 All
                 Glories
                 which
                 the
                 Father
                 hath
                 ,
              
               
                 most
                 Sacred
                 and
                 Divine
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             16.
             
          
           
             On
             CHRIST's
             Suretiship
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 LOrd
                 we
                 've
                 
                   run
                   out
                
                 ,
                 and
                 
                   wasted
                   all
                
              
               
                 our
                 Riches
                 and
                 our
                 Store
                 ;
              
               
               
                 And
                 now
                 our
                 Credit
                 is
                 quite
                 gone
              
               
                 thou
                 wilt
                 trust
                 us
                 no
                 more
                 :
              
               
                 Unless
                 there
                 is
                 a
                 Surety
                 found
              
               
                 we
                 must
                 in
                 Prison
                 ly
                 ,
              
               
                 And
                 bear
                 thy
                 
                   dreadful
                   Wrath
                
                 ,
                 O
                 God
                 ,
              
               
                 unto
                 Eternity
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 And
                 therefore
                 Jesus
                 thou
                 didst
                 send
                 ,
              
               
                 no
                 Friend
                 had
                 we
                 to
                 bring
                 ;
              
               
                 All
                 good
                 from
                 hence
                 ,
                 we
                 may
                 perceive
                 ,
              
               
                 doth
                 from
                 thy
                 Bowels
                 spring
                 ,
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 'T
                 was
                 from
                 the
                 Worth
                 and
                 Dignity
              
               
                 which
                 in
                 
                 Christ's
                 Person
                 lay
                 ,
              
               
                 He
                 did
                 God's
                 Justice
                 satisfie
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 all
                 our
                 Debts
                 defray
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 O
                 let
                 Men
                 dread
                 how
                 they
                 despise
              
               
                 such
                 sovereign
                 Grace
                 and
                 Love
                 ,
              
               
                 Because
                 Mysterious
                 in
                 their
                 Eyes
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 also
                 far
                 above
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 Depraved
                 Reason
                 to
                 conceive
                 ,
              
               
                 that
                 such
                 who
                 guilty
                 be
                 ,
              
               
                 Should
                 ,
                 by
                 another's
                 Righteousness
                 ,
              
               
                 from
                 Sin
                 and
                 Guilt
                 be
                 free
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 7
              
               
                 All
                 praise
                 and
                 glory
                 unto
                 God
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 to
                 the
                 Son
                 whom
                 we
                 Adore
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 to
                 the
                 Holy-Ghost
                 likewise
                 ,
              
               
                 be
                 Praise
                 for
                 Evermore
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
           
             HYMN
             17.
             
          
           
             A
             Hymn
             of
             Christs
             divine
             Love
             ,
             on
             Cant.
             1.
             
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 
                   COme
                   near
                   ,
                   come
                   nearer
                
                 yet
                 and
                 move
              
               
                 thy
                 sweetest
                 Lips
                 to
                 mine
                 ?
              
               
                 For
                 why
                 ,
                 thy
                 Love
                 ,
                 who
                 art
                 all
                 Love
                 ,
              
               
                 excels
                 the
                 
                   choicest
                   Wine
                
                 !
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 Like
                 to
                 an
                 
                   Ointment
                   Poured
                   out
                
                 ,
              
               
                 is
                 thy
                 sweet
                 Name
                 ,
                 and
                 Favour
                 ;
              
               
                 
                   Wise
                   Virgins
                
                 compass
                 thee
                 about
                 ,
              
               
                 for
                 thy
                 good
                 
                   Ointments
                   Savour
                
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 
                   O
                   Draw
                   me
                
                 with
                 thy
                 
                   Cords
                   of
                   Love
                
                 !
              
               
                 
                   we
                   will
                
                 run
                 
                   after
                   thee
                
                 ;
              
               
                 The
                 King
                 into
                 his
                 Chambers
                 hath
              
               
                 in
                 Love
                 Conducted
                 me
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 Thy
                 rays
                 will
                 make
                 our
                 
                   faces
                   Shine
                
                 ,
                 ;
              
               
                 in
                 thee
                 we
                 will
                 rejoyce
                 ;
              
               
                 Thy
                 Love
                 is
                 better
                 far
                 than
                 
                   VV
                   ine
                
                 ;
              
               
                 thou
                 art
                 the
                 
                   vpright's
                   Choice
                
                 !
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 But
                 O
                 
                   thou
                   ,
                   whom
                   my
                   Soul
                   doth
                   Love
                   !
                
              
               
                 
                   Tell
                   me
                
                 ,
                 O
                 tell
                 me
                 soon
                 ,
              
               
                 Where
                 feeds
                 thy
                 Flock
                 ;
                 where
                 
                   is
                   the
                   place
                
              
               
                 thou
                 mak'st
                 them
                 rest
                 at
                 Noon
                 ?
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 Why
                 should
                 I
                 stray
                 and
                 lose
                 my
                 way
                 ?
              
               
                 till
                 I
                 at
                 last
                 do
                 fall
              
               
                 Among
                 thy
                 
                   fellows
                   Flocks
                
                 (
                 as
                 they
              
               
                 themselves
                 do
                 proudly
                 Call.
                 )
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 7
              
               
                 O
                 
                   fairest
                   One
                
                 ;
                 if
                 thou
                 wouldst
                 know
              
               
                 where
                 thou
                 shouldst
                 feed
                 and
                 ly
                 ,
              
               
                 The
                 foot-steps
                 of
                 the
                 
                   Flock
                   will
                   show
                
              
               
                 the
                 way
                 asuredly
                 ?
              
            
          
        
         
           
           
             HYMN
             18.
             
          
           
             The
             Churches
             Spikenard
             ,
             Cantic
             .
             the
             1
             st
             .
             Sung
             at
             the
             Lord's-Supper
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 OUr
                 King
                 doth
                 at
                 his
                 Table
                 sit
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 I
                 that
                 Love
                 him
                 well
                 ,
              
               
                 Will
                 pour
                 my
                 Spikenard
                 on
                 his
                 feet
                 ,
              
               
                 which
                 gives
                 a
                 
                   fragrant
                   Smell
                
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 My
                 well-Beloved
                 is
                 to
                 me
              
               
                 a
                 bundle
                 of
                 
                   sweet
                   Myrrh
                
                 ,
              
               
                 And
                 with
                 me
                 he
                 'll
                 make
                 his
                 abode
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 from
                 me
                 never
                 stir
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 My
                 well-Beloved
                 is
                 to
                 me
                 ,
              
               
                 like
                 to
                 the
                 
                   choicest
                   VVines
                
                 ;
              
               
                 Like
                 Clusters
                 of
                 the
                 
                   Camphire
                   Trees
                
                 ,
              
               
                 amongst
                 the
                 
                   fruitful
                   Vines
                
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 O
                 blessed
                 Jesus
                 thou
                 art
                 fair
                 ,
              
               
                 my
                 beauty
                 is
                 from
                 thee
                 !
              
               
                 Nay
                 ,
                 thou
                 art
                 fair
                 beyond
                 compare
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 precious
                 unto
                 me
                 !
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 Let
                 others
                 on
                 their
                 
                   Dainties
                   feed
                
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 drink
                 the
                 
                   richest
                   VVine
                
                 ;
              
               
                 
                   My
                   feasts
                
                 doth
                 all
                 
                   their
                   feasts
                
                 exceed
                 ,
              
               
                 when
                 thou
                 say'st
                 
                   I
                   am
                   thine
                
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 I
                 therefore
                 will
                 commend
                 him
                 still
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 sing
                 unto
                 his
                 Praise
                 ,
              
               
                 
                   He
                   Dy'd
                   for
                   me
                   ,
                   therefore
                   shall
                   be
                
              
               
                 
                   my
                   Joy
                   and
                   Song
                   always
                
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
           
             HYMN
             19.
             
          
           
             He
             's
             White
             &
             Reddy
             ,
             sung
             at
             the
             Sacrament
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 
                   MY
                   Hearts
                
                 Delight
                 is
                 Red
                 and
                 white
                 ,
              
               
                 the
                 Lilly
                 
                   and
                   the
                
                 Rose
                 :
              
               
                 So
                 sweet
                 a
                 Grace
                 adorns
                 his
                 Face
              
               
                 ten
                 Thousand
                 
                   he
                   out-does
                
                 !
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 Was
                 he
                 all
                 VVhite
                 
                   and
                   was
                   not
                
                 Red
                 ?
              
               
                 no
                 Sufferer
                 
                   for
                   my
                
                 Sin
                 ?
              
               
                 My
                 Blood
                 would
                 rest
                 
                   on
                   my
                   own
                
                 Head
              
               
                 
                   and
                   no
                
                 Joy
                 have
                 within
                 !
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 But
                 my
                 dear
                 Lord
                 is
                 VVite
                 and
                 Red
                 ,
              
               
                 this
                 mixture
                 pleaseth
                 me
                 ;
              
               
                 Cause
                 for
                 my
                 Sins
                 he
                 Suffered
              
               
                 who
                 from
                 all
                 Sin
                 was
                 free
                 !
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 What
                 a
                 
                   reviving
                   Sight
                
                 is
                 this
                 ?
              
               
                 a
                 righteous
                 Saviour
                 '
                 
                   s
                   Blood
                
              
               
                 Is
                 th'
                 bath
                 of
                 Sin
                 ,
                 the
                 
                   spring
                   of
                   Bliss
                
              
               
                 most
                 Pure
                 ,
                 most
                 sweet
                 and
                 good
                 !
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 His
                 God-head
                 ,
                 and
                 his
                 Government
              
               
                 are
                 infinite
                 and
                 Pure
                 ;
              
               
                 His
                 Eyes
                 are
                 like
                 the
                 Eyes
                 of
                 Doves
                 ,
              
               
                 most
                 constant
                 ,
                 so
                 indure
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 His
                 Mouth
                 is
                 most
                 
                   exceeding
                   sweet
                
                 ,
              
               
                 he
                 's
                 altogether
                 so
                 ;
              
               
                 Down
                 from
                 his
                 Head
                 unto
                 his
                 Feet
              
               
                 all
                 joys
                 and
                 comforts
                 flow
                 :
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 7
              
               
                 O
                 Sing
                 his
                 Praise
                 for
                 this
                 is
                 he
              
               
                 my
                 soul
                 doth
                 so
                 admire
                 ;
              
               
                 This
                 is
                 my
                 Friend
                 ,
                 if
                 you
                 would
                 know
                 ,
              
               
                 this
                 is
                 my
                 
                   hearts
                   desire
                
                 !
              
            
          
        
         
           
           
             HYMN
             20.
             
          
           
             Deliverance
             from
             the
             Pit
             :
             Or
             ,
             A
             Hymn
             of
             Thanksgiving
             for
             Gospel
             Salvation
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 HOw
                 great
                 is
                 this
                 Salvation
                 ,
                 Lord
                 ,
              
               
                 Which
                 thou
                 for
                 us
                 hast
                 wrought
                 ,
              
               
                 By
                 Jesus
                 Christ
                 our
                 dearest
                 Friend
                 ,
              
               
                 Who
                 our
                 poor
                 Souls
                 hath
                 bought
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 Thou
                 didst
                 behold
                 us
                 when
                 we
                 lay
              
               
                 polluted
                 in
                 our
                 Sin
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 to
                 wash
                 us
                 found
                 out
                 a
                 way
              
               
                 to
                 make
                 us
                 clean
                 agin
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 We
                 Slaves
                 of
                 Sin
                 and
                 Satan
                 were
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 in
                 strong
                 bonds
                 were
                 bound
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 when
                 we
                 were
                 near
                 to
                 the
                 Pit
              
               
                 a
                 Ransom
                 then
                 was
                 found
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 Thy
                 Son
                 out
                 of
                 Thy
                 Bosome
                 came
                 ,
              
               
                 our
                 Souls
                 to
                 set
                 quite
                 free
                 :
              
               
                 All
                 Praise
                 unto
                 the
                 blessed
                 Lamb
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 equal
                 Praise
                 to
                 Thee
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 Of
                 this
                 Salvation
                 we
                 will
                 Sing
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 will
                 with
                 one
                 Accord
              
               
                 Praise
                 Thee
                 ,
                 from
                 whom
                 all
                 Blessings
                 spring
                 ;
              
               
                 ye
                 Saints
                 praise
                 ye
                 the
                 Lord.
                 
              
            
             
               
               
                 6
              
               
                 Thou
                 Sav'st
                 our
                 Souls
                 ,
                 O
                 save
                 this
                 Land
                 ,
              
               
                 great
                 things
                 ,
                 Lord
                 ,
                 Thou
                 wilt
                 do
                 ;
              
               
                 O
                 haste
                 ,
                 O
                 Lord
                 ,
                 quickly
                 appear
                 ,
              
               
                 
                 salvation-wonders
                 show
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 7
              
               
                 Our
                 Dust
                 shall
                 wake
                 ,
                 our
                 
                   Souls
                   unite
                
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 then
                 our
                 Glory
                 shine
                 ;
              
               
                 Our
                 Happiness
                 shall
                 be
                 compleat
                 ;
              
               
                 Halelujah
                 ;
                 Amen
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             21.
             
          
           
             Christ
             at
             the
             Sinners
             Door
             :
             Or
             ,
             A
             Song
             of
             Praise
             on
             Gospel
             Salvation
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 WE
                 ,
                 Lord
                 ,
                 of
                 thy
                 Salvation
                 have
              
               
                 a
                 Declaration
                 had
                 :
              
               
                 O
                 Sinners
                 know
                 Christ
                 can
                 you
                 save
                 ;
              
               
                 rejoyce
                 in
                 Him
                 be
                 glad
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 Salvation
                 is
                 brought
                 very
                 near
                 ,
              
               
                 your
                 Saviour
                 also
                 stands
              
               
                 Now
                 ,
                 now
                 ,
                 O
                 Soul
                 ,
                 ev'n
                 at
                 thy
                 door
                 ,
              
               
                 O
                 yield
                 to
                 his
                 Commands
                 !
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 Open
                 to
                 him
                 ,
                 before
                 his
                 Wrath
              
               
                 is
                 kindled
                 in
                 his
                 Heart
                 ,
              
               
                 And
                 he
                 from
                 you
                 ,
                 with
                 angry
                 Frowns
                 ,
              
               
                 for
                 ever
                 doth
                 depart
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 If
                 it
                 a
                 little
                 kindled
                 be
                 ,
              
               
                 O
                 happy
                 ,
                 happy
                 he
                 ,
              
               
                 Thou
                 holy
                 One
                 ,
                 who
                 doth
                 believe
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 puts
                 his
                 trust
                 in
                 Thee
              
            
          
           
             
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 Ye
                 Saints
                 Rejoyce
                 ,
                 ye
                 interest
                 have
              
               
                 in
                 this
                 Salvation
                 ;
              
               
                 What
                 is
                 it
                 you
                 can
                 further
                 crave
                 ?
              
               
                 sing
                 Praise
                 to
                 th'
                 Holy
                 One
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 Salvation
                 is
                 wrought
                 out
                 for
                 you
                 ,
              
               
                 your
                 God
                 and
                 Christ
                 adore
                 ,
              
               
                 Blessings
                 of
                 life
                 do
                 over-flow
                 ;
              
               
                 sing
                 Praise
                 for
                 evermore
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 7
              
               
                 Rejoyce
                 that
                 ye
                 accepted
                 be
              
               
                 in
                 your
                 
                   eternal
                   Head
                
                 ,
              
               
                 And
                 quickn'd
                 are
                 ,
                 (
                 and
                 Vnion
                 have
                 ;
                 )
              
               
                 who
                 
                   once
                   in
                   sin
                   lay
                   dead
                
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             22.
             
          
           
             All
             Glory
             to
             God
             and
             the
             Lamb
             :
             Or
             ,
             A
             Hymn
             of
             Thanksgiving
             for
             the
             great
             Salvation
             of
             Christ
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 NOw
                 let
                 us
                 sing
                 our
                 Saviour's
                 Praise
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 spread
                 his
                 Glory
                 forth
                 ;
              
               
                 His
                 Honour
                 wholly
                 let
                 us
                 raise
              
               
                 that
                 shines
                 through
                 all
                 the
                 Earth
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 Who
                 would
                 not
                 fear
                 and
                 praise
                 thy
                 Name
              
               
                 thou
                 great
                 and
                 glorious
                 One
                 ,
              
               
                 The
                 World
                 shall
                 worship
                 Thee
                 ,
                 to
                 whom
              
               
                 thy
                 grace
                 and
                 goodness's
                 shown
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 All
                 Glory
                 ,
                 Pow'r
                 ,
                 and
                 Honour
                 ,
                 Thou
              
               
                 art
                 worthy
                 to
                 receive
                 ,
              
               
               
                 For
                 all
                 things
                 ,
                 Lord
                 by
                 the
                 were
                 made
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 by
                 thy
                 pleasure
                 live
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 To
                 Thee
                 of
                 right
                 ,
                 O
                 Lamb
                 of
                 God
                 ,
              
               
                 salvation
                 doth
                 belong
                 ,
              
               
                 Wisdom
                 and
                 Praise
                 ,
                 Glory
                 and
                 Strength
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 every
                 sacred
                 Song
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 'T
                 is
                 thou
                 alone
                 Salvation
                 wrought
                 ,
              
               
                 by
                 thine
                 own
                 Arm
                 't
                 was
                 done
                 ,
              
               
                 Sing
                 Praise
                 ye
                 Saints
                 whom
                 he
                 hath
                 bought
                 ,
              
               
                 praise
                 ye
                 the
                 holy
                 One.
                 
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 Blessing
                 and
                 Honour
                 ,
                 Glory
                 Power
                 ,
              
               
                 by
                 all
                 in
                 Earth
                 and
                 Heaven
              
               
                 To
                 him
                 that
                 sits
                 upon
                 the
                 Throne
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 to
                 the
                 Lamb
                 be
                 given
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             23.
             
          
           
             GODs
             Glory
             display'd
             :
             Or
             ,
             A
             Hymn
             of
             Praise
             on
             the
             great
             Salvation
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 WHat
                 was
                 thy
                 End
                 ,
                 O
                 holy
                 God
                 ,
              
               
                 in
                 our
                 salvation
                 ;
              
               
                 But
                 thy
                 own
                 Glory
                 ?
                 therefore
                 we
              
               
                 will
                 praise
                 thee
                 every
                 one
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 Shall
                 Man
                 assume
                 some
                 part
                 of
                 it
                 ?
              
               
                 let
                 him
                 ashamed
                 be
                 ;
              
               
                 All
                 is
                 of
                 God
                 ,
                 all
                 is
                 of
                 Grace
                 ,
              
               
                 
                   all
                   glory
                   be
                   to
                   Thee
                
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 Thou
                 art
                 the
                 sacrificer
                 ,
                 Lord
                 ;
              
               
                 the
                 sacrifice
                 also
                 ;
              
               
                 'T
                 is
                 thou
                 that
                 dost
                 sprinkle
                 the
                 Blood
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 all
                 things
                 else
                 dost
                 do
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 Lift
                 up
                 ye
                 Saints
                 ,
                 (
                 exalt
                 on
                 high
                 )
              
               
                 your
                 great
                 Redeemer
                 ,
                 then
              
               
                 He
                 shall
                 have
                 the
                 preheminence
                 ;
              
               
                 
                   ye
                   Saints
                   say
                   all
                
                 ,
                 Amen
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 Sinners
                 ,
                 will
                 you
                 praise
                 Christ's
                 great
                 Name
                 ,
              
               
                 to
                 whom
                 all
                 praise
                 belongs
                 ,
              
               
                 And
                 celebrate
                 his
                 glorious
                 Fame
              
               
                 with
                 joy
                 in
                 holy
                 Songs
                 ?
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 Of
                 
                   this
                   Salvation
                
                 then
                 take
                 hold
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 of
                 it
                 get
                 a
                 part
                 ;
              
               
                 Then
                 shall
                 ye
                 sing
                 ,
                 and
                 not
                 till
                 then
                 ,
              
               
                 with
                 Grace
                 in
                 your
                 own
                 Heart
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             24.
             
          
           
             The
             Soul
             Rent
             :
             Or
             ,
             Glory
             Shining
             .
             A
             Hymn
             of
             Praise
             on
             Gospel
             Salvation
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 ALL
                 the
                 seraphick
                 Train
                 above
              
               
                 are
                 stooping
                 down
                 so
                 low
                 ,
              
               
                 To
                 learn
                 o'
                 th'
                 Church
                 that
                 Mystery
              
               
                 past
                 Ages
                 did
                 not
                 know
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 But
                 now
                 the
                 
                   Vail
                   is
                   Rent
                   in
                   twain
                
                 ,
              
               
                 the
                 Mystery
                 is
                 Vnfol'd
                 ,
              
               
                 Justice
                 and
                 Mercy
                 ,
                 reconcil'd
              
               
                 we
                 do
                 herein
                 behold
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 We
                 now
                 in
                 
                   Gospel
                   days
                
                 may
                 go
              
               
                 into
                 th'
                 Holy
                 Place
                 ,
              
               
                 And
                 in
                 a
                 
                   bleeding
                   JESVS
                
                 see
              
               
                 God's
                 reconciled
                 Face
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 Ye
                 Sinners
                 then
                 this
                 Saviour
                 view
                 ,
              
               
                 that
                 for
                 your
                 sins
                 was
                 slain
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 this
                 Salvation
                 slight
                 no
                 more
                 ,
              
               
                 O
                 look
                 ,
                 view
                 him
                 again
                 !
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 How
                 can
                 ye
                 see
                 him
                 bleed
                 ,
                 and
                 still
              
               
                 retain
                 your
                 
                   cursed
                   sin
                
                 ?
              
               
                 How
                 can
                 ye
                 see
                 him
                 call
                 to
                 you
              
               
                 and
                 you
                 will
                 not
                 
                   come
                   in
                
                 ?
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 O
                 dearest
                 Jesus
                 ,
                 if
                 a
                 taste
              
               
                 of
                 Love
                 be
                 here
                 so
                 sweet
                 ,
              
               
                 What
                 will
                 it
                 be
                 when
                 we
                 with
                 Thee
                 ,
              
               
                 our
                 dearest
                 Lord
                 ,
                 shall
                 meet
                 ?
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 7
              
               
                 O
                 let
                 us
                 sing
                 to
                 him
                 always
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 him
                 in
                 Truth
                 Adore
                 ,
              
               
                 For
                 the
                 day
                 's
                 near
                 when
                 we
                 shall
                 be
              
               
                 with
                 him
                 for
                 evermore
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             25.
             
          
           
             Wonderous
             Grace
             Shining
             .
             A
             Hymn
             of
             Praise
             on
             the
             great
             Salvation
             of
             the
             Gospel
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 O
                 Glorious
                 and
                 most
                 Holy
                 King
                 ,
              
               
                 the
                 mighty
                 Prince
                 of
                 Peace
                 ,
              
               
                 By
                 thee
                 alone
                 ,
                 O
                 holy
                 One
                 ,
              
               
                 from
                 Sin
                 we
                 have
                 release
                 !
              
            
             
               
               
                 2
              
               
                 O
                 
                   wond'rous
                   Love
                
                 ,
                 yea
                 ,
                 Love
                 indeed
                 ,
              
               
                 that
                 Thou
                 so
                 great
                 and
                 high
                 ,
              
               
                 Who
                 didst
                 proceed
                 from
                 God
                 ,
                 should
                 bleed
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 for
                 poor
                 
                   Sinners
                   dye
                
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 The
                 Curse
                 which
                 was
                 ,
                 O
                 Lord
                 ,
                 our
                 due
              
               
                 thou
                 also
                 didst
                 endure
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 in
                 th'
                 
                   Grave
                   lay
                   till
                   the
                   Third
                   Day
                
              
               
                 our
                 freedom
                 to
                 procure
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 
                   O
                   depth
                   ,
                   O
                   length
                   ,
                   O
                   heigth
                   of
                   Love
                   ,
                
              
               
                 none
                 may
                 compare
                 with
                 Thee
                 ,
              
               
                 So
                 low
                 to
                 lye
                 that
                 we
                 so
                 high
              
               
                 at
                 last
                 might
                 raised
                 be
                 !
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 Shall
                 Sinners
                 slight
                 thy
                 Love
                 ,
                 O
                 Lord
                 ,
              
               
                 salvation
                 not
                 regard
                 ?
              
               
                 No
                 sin
                 like
                 this
                 so
                 great
                 it
                 is
                 ,
              
               
                 was
                 ever
                 known
                 or
                 heard
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 Ye
                 Saints
                 love
                 you
                 your
                 Saviour
                 dear
                 ,
              
               
                 sing
                 forth
                 his
                 blessed
                 Praise
                 ;
              
               
                 O
                 love
                 him
                 ,
                 and
                 to
                 him
                 adhere
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 serve
                 him
                 all
                 your
                 days
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             26.
             
          
           
             Look
             unto
             Jesus
             .
             A
             Hymn
             of
             Praise
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 
                   LOok
                   unto
                   Jesus
                   ,
                   Sinners
                   look
                   ,
                
              
               
                 if
                 you
                 'd
                 salvation
                 have
                 ,
              
               
                 Who
                 's
                 God
                 ,
                 the
                 Saviour
                 ,
                 and
                 none
                 else
                 ,
              
               
                 '
                 〈◊〉
                 only
                 he
                 can
                 save
                 .
              
            
             
               
               
                 2
              
               
                 Come
                 let
                 's
                 Rejoyce
                 with
                 Heart
                 and
                 Voice
              
               
                 before
                 our
                 heavenly
                 King
                 ,
              
               
                 Tribute
                 of
                 Praise
                 let
                 us
                 always
              
               
                 unto
                 our
                 Saviour
                 bring
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 Before
                 the
                 wicked
                 World
                 and
                 Hell
              
               
                 let
                 us
                 his
                 Glory
                 bear
                 ;
              
               
                 Lord
                 manifest
                 thy
                 glorious
                 Name
              
               
                 in
                 Wonders
                 every
                 where
                 !
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 Let
                 sinners
                 not
                 neglect
                 ,
                 O
                 Lord
                 ,
              
               
                 salvation
                 thou
                 hast
                 wrought
                 ;
              
               
                 For
                 all
                 that
                 do
                 thou
                 wilt
                 o'erthrow
                 ,
              
               
                 to
                 hell
                 they
                 shall
                 be
                 brought
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 O
                 sinners
                 look
                 ,
                 and
                 fall
                 in
                 love
              
               
                 with
                 Jesus
                 ,
                 him
                 embrace
                 ;
              
               
                 With
                 wonder
                 now
                 his
                 Glory
                 view
              
               
                 who
                 's
                 full
                 of
                 Grace
                 and
                 Truth
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 Ye
                 Saints
                 and
                 saved
                 Ones
                 rejoyce
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 Halelujahs
                 sing
                 ;
              
               
                 For
                 you
                 are
                 his
                 and
                 he
                 is
                 yours
                 ,
              
               
                 O
                 praise
                 your
                 God
                 and
                 King
                 !
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             27.
             
          
           
             The
             Joy
             of
             Believers
             ,
             and
             the
             Misery
             of
             Gospel-Neglecters
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 MOst
                 free
                 rich
                 Grace
                 unmix'd
                 and
                 pure
                 ,
              
               
                 the
                 Gospel
                 does
                 proclaim
                 ;
              
               
                 For
                 which
                 ,
                 O
                 Lord
                 ,
                 we
                 do
                 thee
                 praise
              
               
                 and
                 sing
                 unto
                 thy
                 Name
                 .
              
            
             
               
               
                 2
              
               
                 Come
                 Saints
                 and
                 Sinners
                 also
                 taste
              
               
                 this
                 
                   Water
                   ,
                   Milk
                
                 ,
                 and
                 Wine
                 ,
              
               
                 Wine
                 without
                 dreggs
                 that
                 off
                 the
                 Lees
              
               
                 our
                 Saviour
                 did
                 refine
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 Here
                 's
                 Pardon
                 without
                 Wrath
                 at
                 all
                 ,
              
               
                 white
                 Garments
                 without
                 stain
                 ;
              
               
                 A
                 Conscience
                 purg'd
                 we
                 may
                 have
                 here
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 Ease
                 that
                 's
                 free
                 from
                 Pain
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 We
                 may
                 have
                 all
                 if
                 we
                 receive
              
               
                 the
                 blessed
                 Lord
                 of
                 Life
                 ;
              
               
                 But
                 such
                 who
                 do
                 reject
                 this
                 Grace
              
               
                 shall
                 one
                 Day
                 meet
                 with
                 strife
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 Wrath
                 will
                 pursue
                 such
                 wretched
                 Souls
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 they
                 escape
                 shall
                 not
                 ;
              
               
                 But
                 bring
                 upon
                 themselves
                 sad
                 Woe
                 ,
              
               
                 yea
                 ,
                 an
                 Eternal
                 blot
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 Stand
                 not
                 then
                 to
                 dispute
                 and
                 Die
                 ,
              
               
                 free
                 offered
                 Grace
                 receive
                 ;
              
               
                 Then
                 good
                 and
                 thankful
                 you
                 shall
                 be
              
               
                 when
                 once
                 you
                 do
                 Believe
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 7
              
               
                 And
                 you
                 will
                 say
                 ,
                 Salvation's
                 great
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 the
                 great
                 Lord
                 adore
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 sing
                 unto
                 his
                 holy
                 Name
              
               
                 praises
                 for
                 evermore
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
           
             HYMN
             28.
             
          
           
             Christ
             Exalted
             .
             A
             Hymn
             of
             Praise
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 LOve
                 ye
                 your
                 lovely
                 Lord
                 ,
                 ye
                 Saints
                 ,
              
               
                 his
                 praises
                 also
                 sing
                 ;
              
               
                 We
                 will
                 exalt
                 thy
                 Name
                 ,
                 O
                 Lord
              
               
                 our
                 God
                 ,
                 and
                 heavenly
                 King
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 To
                 him
                 that
                 Angels
                 do
                 adore
              
               
                 be
                 Glory
                 ,
                 Honour
                 ,
                 Fame
                 ;
              
               
                 'T
                 is
                 he
                 that
                 did
                 salvation
                 work
                 ,
              
               
                 O
                 sing
                 unto
                 his
                 Name
                 !
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 To
                 him
                 that
                 wash'd
                 us
                 in
                 his
                 blood
                 ,
              
               
                 who
                 lov'd
                 poor
                 sinners
                 first
                 ;
              
               
                 To
                 him
                 that
                 was
                 made
                 
                   Sin
                   for
                   us
                
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 was
                 
                   for
                   us
                   accurst
                
                 ;
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 To
                 him
                 be
                 Glory
                 and
                 high
                 Praise
                 ,
              
               
                 O
                 worship
                 at
                 his
                 Feet
                 !
              
               
                 In
                 him
                 God's
                 Attributes
                 do
                 shine
                 ;
              
               
                 in
                 Union
                 also
                 meet
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 Who
                 would
                 not
                 honour
                 and
                 admire
                 ,
              
               
                 who
                 would
                 not
                 Thee
                 adore
                 ;
              
               
                 Who
                 would
                 not
                 this
                 Saviour
                 desire
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 prostrate
                 fall
                 before
                 ?
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 Come
                 let
                 us
                 Halelujah
                 sing
              
               
                 unto
                 this
                 mighty
                 One
                 ;
              
               
                 Let
                 sinners
                 bow
                 unto
                 this
                 King
              
               
                 who
                 sits
                 upon
                 the
                 Throne
                 !
              
            
          
        
         
           
           
             HYMN
             29.
             
          
           
             Christ
             Glory
             .
             A
             Hymn
             of
             Praise
             on
             Gospel
             Salvation
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 SIng
                 praises
                 unto
                 God
                 the
                 Lord
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 call
                 upon
                 his
                 Name
                 ;
              
               
                 Among
                 the
                 people
                 all
                 declare
              
               
                 his
                 Works
                 ,
                 and
                 spread
                 his
                 Fame
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 Sing
                 ye
                 unto
                 the
                 Lord
                 ,
                 I
                 say
                 ,
              
               
                 ye
                 sing
                 unto
                 him
                 Praise
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 talk
                 of
                 his
                 Salvation
                 great
                 ,
              
               
                 exalt
                 your
                 God
                 always
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 In
                 honour
                 of
                 his
                 Holy
                 Name
              
               
                 rejoyce
                 with
                 one
                 accord
                 ,
              
               
                 And
                 let
                 the
                 Hearts
                 also
                 rejoyce
              
               
                 of
                 all
                 that
                 seek
                 the
                 Lord.
                 
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 Seek
                 ye
                 the
                 Lord
                 ,
                 O
                 seek
                 the
                 strength
              
               
                 of
                 his
                 Eternal
                 Might
                 ;
              
               
                 O
                 seek
                 his
                 Face
                 continually
              
               
                 in
                 Christ
                 ,
                 for
                 that
                 is
                 right
                 !
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 Lord
                 thou
                 to
                 us
                 Salvation
                 hath
              
               
                 made
                 known
                 most
                 Graciously
                 ;
              
               
                 But
                 such
                 who
                 do
                 the
                 same
                 reject
              
               
                 most
                 wretchedly
                 shall
                 Die
                 ;
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 Wrath
                 will
                 break
                 forth
                 upon
                 them
                 all
                 ,
              
               
                 that
                 day
                 is
                 very
                 near
                 ;
              
               
               
                 But
                 all
                 thy
                 Saints
                 ,
                 when
                 Christ
                 doth
                 come
                 ,
              
               
                 in
                 Glory
                 shall
                 appear
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 7
              
               
                 Ye
                 Righteous
                 then
                 in
                 God
                 rejoyce
                 ,
              
               
                 for
                 you
                 most
                 happy
                 be
                 ;
              
               
                 Salvation
                 great
                 your
                 portion
                 is
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 you
                 the
                 same
                 shall
                 see
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             30.
             
          
           
             The
             Saint
             indeed
             .
             Or
             ,
             A
             Hymn
             of
             Praise
             for
             Sanctification
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 YE
                 that
                 are
                 Holy
                 and
                 Sincere
              
               
                 lift
                 up
                 your
                 Hearts
                 and
                 Voice
                 ,
              
               
                 Sing
                 to
                 the
                 Lord
                 and
                 do
                 not
                 fear
                 ,
              
               
                 you
                 cause
                 have
                 to
                 rejoyce
                 !
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 The
                 Fruit
                 of
                 Christ's
                 blest
                 Death
                 in
                 you
              
               
                 most
                 plainly
                 does
                 appear
                 ;
              
               
                 Yea
                 ,
                 that
                 you
                 are
                 
                   God's
                   own
                   Elect
                
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 do
                 his
                 Image
                 bear
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 You
                 shall
                 ascend
                 God's
                 holy
                 Hill
              
               
                 who
                 undefiled
                 be
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 shall
                 with
                 him
                 in
                 Glory
                 dwell
              
               
                 unto
                 Eternity
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 But
                 as
                 for
                 you
                 that
                 have
                 a
                 Name
                 ,
              
               
                 but
                 live
                 as
                 others
                 do
                 ,
              
               
                 You
                 ,
                 you
                 shall
                 fall
                 and
                 perish
                 all
                 ,
              
               
                 God
                 will
                 you
                 overthrow
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 When
                 godly
                 Ones
                 shall
                 joy
                 in
                 Bliss
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 shall
                 in
                 Triumph
                 reign
                 ,
              
               
                 You
                 mourn
                 shall
                 in
                 that
                 deep
                 Abyss
                 ,
              
               
                 God
                 will
                 your
                 glory
                 stain
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 O
                 glorious
                 Lord
                 ,
                 thy
                 Spirit
                 then
              
               
                 pour
                 out
                 upon
                 us
                 ,
                 so
              
               
                 That
                 we
                 may
                 live
                 to
                 thee
                 on
                 Earth
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 unto
                 Heaven
                 go
                 !
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             31.
             
          
           
             A
             Sacred
             Hymn
             on
             Ephesians
             4.
             4
             ,
             5
             ,
             6.
             
             Sung
             at
             the
             Administration
             of
             Holy
             Baptism
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 TO
                 the
                 
                   One
                   Lord
                
                 and
                 Father
                 dear
                 ,
              
               
                 
                   who
                   's
                   high
                
                 ,
                 
                   and
                   above
                   all
                
                 ,
              
               
                 We
                 will
                 sing
                 Praise
                 ,
                 and
                 always
                 fear
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 on
                 him
                 ever
                 call
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 And
                 the
                 
                   One
                   Lord
                
                 we
                 will
                 adore
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 Divine
                 Worship
                 give
                 ,
              
               
                 And
                 sing
                 his
                 praise
                 for
                 evermore
                 ,
              
               
                 by
                 whom
                 't
                 is
                 we
                 do
                 live
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 To
                 the
                 
                   One
                   Spirit
                
                 ,
                 by
                 whose
                 pow'r
              
               
                 all
                 Saints
                 are
                 
                   Born
                   again
                
                 ,
              
               
                 We
                 will
                 sing
                 to
                 ,
                 and
                 every
                 hour
              
               
                 under
                 
                   his
                   Wings
                
                 remain
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 In
                 the
                 
                   One
                   Faith
                
                 we
                 will
                 rejoyce
                 ,
              
               
                 th'
                 Doctrin
                 of
                 Faith
                 is
                 one
                 ;
              
               
               
                 And
                 in
                 that
                 Faith
                 we
                 'll
                 lift
                 out
                 voice
              
               
                 and
                 sing
                 till
                 Life
                 is
                 gone
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 In
                 
                   Christ's
                   One
                   Babtism
                
                 also
              
               
                 let
                 us
                 establish'd
                 be
                 ;
              
               
                 Let
                 these
                 
                   thy
                   Children
                
                 find
                 it
                 sweet
              
               
                 who
                 now
                 have
                 obey'd
                 Thee
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 Let
                 such
                 who
                 for
                 
                   another
                   plead
                
                 ,
              
               
                 which
                 is
                 ,
                 Lord
                 ,
                 none
                 of
                 thine
                 ,
              
               
                 Ashamed
                 be
                 ,
                 and
                 see
                 the
                 need
              
               
                 of
                 further
                 
                   Light
                   Divine
                
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 7
              
               
                 In
                 unity
                 of
                 thy
                 
                   One
                   Church
                
              
               
                 let
                 each
                 of
                 us
                 abide
                 ,
              
               
                 And
                 find
                 our
                 Comfort
                 to
                 be
                 such
              
               
                 which
                 none
                 meet
                 with
                 beside
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             32.
             
          
           
             The
             Drooping
             Spirit
             Revived
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 COme
                 
                   drooping
                   Saints
                
                 ,
                 ye
                 princely
                 ones
                 ,
              
               
                 why
                 do
                 your
                 heads
                 
                   hang
                   down
                
                 ?
              
               
                 Tho'
                 some
                 do
                 sall
                 yet
                 Grace
                 shall
                 you
              
               
                 with
                 Glory
                 ever
                 Crown
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 Christ
                 bids
                 you
                 ever
                 to
                 Rejoyce
                 ,
              
               
                 again
                 he
                 says
                 Rejoyce
                 ,
              
               
                 Whatever
                 Sin
                 or
                 Satan
                 saith
              
               
                 't
                 is
                 your
                 Beloveds
                 voice
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 Why
                 should
                 you
                 be
                 discouraged
                 ,
              
               
                 O
                 heirs
                 os
                 special
                 Grace
                 ,
              
               
               
                 For
                 goodly
                 is
                 your
                 Heritage
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 pleasant
                 is
                 your
                 place
                 !
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 What
                 e'r
                 discouragments
                 you
                 find
                 ,
              
               
                 our
                 Christ
                 can
                 answer
                 all
                 ;
              
               
                 His
                 Arms
                 are
                 ready
                 to
                 lift
                 up
              
               
                 when
                 you
                 are
                 near
                 to
                 fall
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 You
                 have
                 had
                 a
                 sweet
                 taste
                 of
                 God
                 ,
              
               
                 he
                 is
                 to
                 you
                 most
                 dear
                 ;
              
               
                 You
                 feel
                 the
                 power
                 of
                 his
                 Word
                 ,
              
               
                 be
                 therefore
                 of
                 
                   good
                   Chear
                
                 !
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             33.
             
          
           
             Evil
             Thoughts
             abhorr'd
             :
             Or
             ,
             Heart-Purity
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 THy
                 power
                 ,
                 Lord
                 ,
                 is
                 very
                 great
                 ,
              
               
                 to
                 change
                 the
                 thoughts
                 of
                 men
                 ;
              
               
                 If
                 
                   evil
                   thoughts
                
                 so
                 hatful
                 be
                 ,
              
               
                 O
                 let
                 us
                 loath
                 them
                 then
                 !
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 Lord
                 ,
                 who
                 can
                 all
                 his
                 errors
                 see
                 ?
              
               
                 O
                 cleanse
                 my
                 heart
                 within
              
               
                 From
                 
                   evil
                   Thoughts
                
                 ;
                 and
                 keep
                 thou
                 me
              
               
                 from
                 all
                 
                   presumptious
                   Sin
                
                 !
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 O
                 let
                 not
                 sin
                 have
                 power
                 to
                 reign
              
               
                 in
                 me
                 at
                 any
                 time
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 so
                 shall
                 I
                 be
                 free
                 from
                 stain
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 '
                 scape
                 the
                 greatest
                 crime
                 !
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 Blessed
                 ,
                 O
                 
                   blessed
                   ,
                   are
                   the
                   Pure
                
                 ,
              
               
                 who
                 Pure
                 are
                 still
                 in
                 Heart
                 ,
              
               
               
                 That
                 keep
                 thy
                 
                   Testimonies
                   sure
                
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 from
                 all
                 
                   sin
                   depart
                
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 They
                 're
                 such
                 that
                 cause
                 have
                 to
                 rejoyce
                 ,
              
               
                 thy
                 Praises
                 forth
                 to
                 sing
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 unto
                 them
                 new
                 comforts
                 shall
              
               
                 from
                 thee
                 ,
                 Lord
                 ,
                 daily
                 spring
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 They
                 pardon'd
                 are
                 ,
                 and
                 in
                 thy
                 Love
              
               
                 do
                 evermore
                 remain
                 ;
              
               
                 They
                 born
                 are
                 also
                 from
                 above
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 shall
                 with
                 
                   Jesus
                   reign
                
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMM
             34.
             
          
           
             The
             Backslider
             healed
             :
             Or
             ,
             Mercy
             for
             Backsliders
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 BElievers
                 now
                 ,
                 what
                 have
                 you
                 more
                 ,
              
               
                 what
                 have
                 you
                 more
                 to
                 do
                 ;
              
               
                 But
                 to
                 sing
                 Praise
                 to
                 God
                 on
                 high
              
               
                 from
                 whom
                 your
                 help
                 doth
                 flow
                 ?
              
               
                 Lord
                 thou
                 art
                 Good
                 ,
                 thy
                 Mercy
                 's
                 great
                 ,
              
               
                 thy
                 Promises
                 most
                 sure
                 ;
              
               
                 Salvation
                 't
                 is
                 which
                 thou
                 hast
                 wrought
                 ,
              
               
                 Christ's
                 blood
                 did
                 it
                 procure
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 Exalt
                 by
                 Faith
                 your
                 Lord
                 on
                 high
                 ,
              
               
                 through
                 off
                 your
                 Vnbelief
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 trust
                 in
                 Christ
                 continually
                 ,
              
               
                 in
                 whom
                 is
                 your
                 Relief
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 Say
                 there
                 is
                 hope
                 ,
                 and
                 we
                 do
                 come
                 ,
              
               
                 we
                 come
                 ,
                 O
                 Lord
                 ,
                 to
                 thee
                 ;
              
               
               
                 For
                 thou
                 alone
                 ,
                 Lord
                 ,
                 art
                 our
                 God
                 ;
              
               
                 thy
                 Name
                 Exalted
                 be
                 !
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 Backsliders
                 then
                 return
                 and
                 sing
                 ,
              
               
                 God
                 will
                 
                   forgive
                   you
                   all
                
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 make
                 you
                 so
                 firmly
                 to
                 stand
              
               
                 that
                 you
                 shall
                 never
                 fall
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             35.
             
          
           
             Ephraim
             mixed
             among
             the
             People
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 THE
                 
                   Pure
                   in
                   heart
                
                 are
                 thy
                 delight
              
               
                 O
                 thou
                 most
                 holy
                 One
                 !
              
               
                 All
                 they
                 that
                 do
                 what
                 things
                 are
                 right
              
               
                 may
                 sing
                 thy
                 Praise
                 alone
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 All
                 mixtures
                 ,
                 Lord
                 ,
                 in
                 Doctrin
              
               
                 and
                 Practice
                 ,
                 thou
                 dost
                 hate
                 ;
              
               
                 Ourselves
                 ,
                 therefore
                 ,
                 with
                 
                   wicked
                   Men
                
              
               
                 
                   let
                   's
                   not
                   associate
                
                 !
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 And
                 so
                 shall
                 we
                 ,
                 Lord
                 ,
                 with
                 much
                 joy
              
               
                 our
                 hearts
                 lift
                 up
                 to
                 Thee
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 nothing
                 shall
                 our
                 Peace
                 destroy
              
               
                 whilst
                 circumspect
                 we
                 be
                 ,
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 Let
                 such
                 that
                 mingle
                 not
                 themselves
              
               
                 thy
                 Praises
                 therefore
                 sing
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 to
                 
                   thy
                   People
                   let
                   men
                   join
                
              
               
                 
                   in
                   Faith
                
                 ,
                 to
                 Praise
                 our
                 King.
                 
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 Come
                 out
                 of
                 Babel
                 then
                 all
                 ye
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 be
                 ye
                 seperate
                 ;
              
               
               
                 Depart
                 all
                 Godly
                 ones
                 ,
                 and
                 flee
              
               
                 before
                 it
                 is
                 too
                 Late
                 !
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 O
                 touch
                 not
                 the
                 Polluted
                 thing
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 God
                 will
                 own
                 you
                 then
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 drink
                 you
                 shall
                 of
                 his
                 sweet
                 Spring
                 ;
              
               
                 thus
                 sing
                 ,
                 and
                 say
                 ,
                 Amen
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             36.
             
          
           
             The
             good
             Samaritan
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 SInners
                 rejoyce
                 who
                 wounded
                 be
                 ,
              
               
                 your
                 blest
                 
                 Physician
                 's
                 near
                 ;
              
               
                 His
                 Oyl
                 will
                 heal
                 his
                 Wine
                 will
                 cheer
                 ,
              
               
                 our
                 Sickness
                 he
                 did
                 bear
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 'T
                 is
                 Jesus
                 Praise
                 that
                 we
                 will
                 raise
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 set
                 his
                 Glory
                 forth
                 ;
              
               
                 There
                 's
                 none
                 like
                 thee
                 ,
                 all
                 Saints
                 do
                 see
                 ,
              
               
                 in
                 Heaven
                 or
                 on
                 Earth
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 Thy
                 
                 Blood
                 's
                 our
                 balm
                 ,
                 who
                 hither
                 came
              
               
                 to
                 Die
                 upon
                 the
                 Tree
                 !
              
               
                 Therefore
                 ,
                 O
                 Lord
                 ,
                 with
                 one
                 accord
              
               
                 we
                 will
                 sing
                 Praise
                 to
                 thee
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 Thou
                 hast
                 a
                 Salve
                 for
                 every
                 sore
                 ;
              
               
                 didst
                 Dye
                 that
                 we
                 might
                 Live
              
               
                 Therefore
                 to
                 thee
                 continually
              
               
                 all
                 Praises
                 we
                 will
                 give
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
           
             HYMN
             37.
             
          
           
             The
             voice
             of
             the
             Turtle
             heard
             in
             our
             Land.
             
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 THy
                 precious
                 Blood
                 was
                 shed
                 ,
                 O
                 Lord
                 ,
              
               
                 my
                 soul
                 to
                 purge
                 from
                 Sin
                 ;
              
               
                 Which
                 purchas'd
                 Grace
                 my
                 soul
                 to
                 change
                 ,
              
               
                 when
                 shall
                 this
                 work
                 begin
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 In
                 sinners
                 hearts
                 ,
                 O
                 now
                 impart
                 ,
              
               
                 that
                 Grace
                 that
                 they
                 may
                 sing
                 :
              
               
                 O
                 own
                 thy
                 word
                 ,
                 most
                 holy
                 Lord
                 ,
              
               
                 our
                 God
                 ,
                 and
                 gracious
                 King
                 !
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 The
                 
                   harmless
                   Turtle
                   's
                   pleasant
                   voice
                
              
               
                 is
                 heard
                 ,
                 Lord
                 ,
                 in
                 this
                 place
                 ;
              
               
                 Let
                 
                   Fig-trees
                   put
                   forth
                   their
                   green
                   Figs
                   ,
                
              
               
                 
                   young
                   Converts
                
                 deck
                 with
                 Grace
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 Arouse
                 !
                 the
                 Summer
                 will
                 soon
                 pass
                 ,
              
               
                 your
                 
                   day
                   of
                   grace
                
                 will
                 end
                 ;
              
               
                 O
                 come
                 to
                 Christ
                 ,
                 whilst
                 he
                 doth
                 call
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 does
                 his
                 love
                 commend
                 !
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 See
                 how
                 the
                 Saints
                 do
                 bud
                 in
                 Grace
                 ,
              
               
                 what
                 gracious
                 fruits
                 abound
                 ,
              
               
                 Upon
                 this
                 liberty
                 for
                 all
              
               
                 to
                 hear
                 the
                 joyful
                 sound
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 Arise
                 ,
                 you
                 who
                 yet
                 sleep
                 in
                 Sin
                 ,
              
               
                 make
                 hast
                 to
                 come
                 and
                 live
                 ;
              
               
                 So
                 shall
                 you
                 sing
                 and
                 joyful
                 be
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 honour
                 to
                 Christ
                 give
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
           
             HYMN
             38.
             
          
           
             —
             Buy
             of
             me
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 
                   COme
                   buy
                   of
                   thee
                
                 ?
                 Lord
                 let
                 us
                 see
              
               
                 what
                 't
                 is
                 that
                 thou
                 dost
                 sell
                 !
              
               
                 The
                 Pearl
                 of
                 Price
                 and
                 Paradice
                 ,
              
               
                 O
                 Lord
                 what
                 Tongue
                 can
                 tell
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 What
                 their
                 worth
                 are
                 !
                 what
                 Fool
                 is
                 there
              
               
                 who
                 doth
                 refuse
                 to
                 buy
                 ?
              
               
                 A
                 
                 bargain
                 's
                 here
                 !
                 and
                 't
                 will
                 appear
              
               
                 so
                 to
                 Eternity
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 This
                 Pearl
                 excells
                 the
                 rich
                 Beryl
                 ,
              
               
                 the
                 Onyx
                 and
                 the
                 Sapphire
                 ;
              
               
                 Rubies
                 so
                 rare
                 can't
                 with
                 't
                 compare
                 ,
              
               
                 no
                 ,
                 nor
                 the
                 gold
                 of
                 Ophir
                 !
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 Begone
                 
                   vile
                   Lusts
                
                 as
                 things
                 accurst
                 ,
              
               
                 let
                 every
                 Soul
                 then
                 say
                 ,
              
               
                 This
                 Pearl
                 will
                 I
                 
                   purchase
                   and
                   buy
                
              
               
                 without
                 further
                 delay
                 ?
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 Let
                 's
                 look
                 about
                 ,
                 our
                 
                   Glass
                   runs
                   out
                
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 take
                 such
                 good
                 Advice
                 ;
              
               
                 What
                 e'r
                 you
                 see
                 the
                 terms
                 to
                 be
                 ,
              
               
                 to
                 come
                 unto
                 the
                 Price
                 .
              
               
                 Sing
                 ,
                 Sing
                 ,
                 God's
                 Praise
                 ,
                 you
                 ought
                 always
                 ,
              
               
                 who
                 this
                 rich
                 Pearl
                 have
                 ;
              
               
                 What
                 would
                 you
                 be
                 ,
                 what
                 more
                 can
                 ye
              
               
                 
                   ask
                   ,
                   seek
                   ,
                   desire
                
                 ,
                 or
                 crave
                 ?
              
            
          
        
         
           
           
             HYMN
             39.
             
          
           
             A
             Bleeding
             Christ
             ,
             and
             the
             Bleeding
             Heart
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 HOw
                 gracious
                 and
                 how
                 good
                 ,
                 O
                 Lord
                 ,
              
               
                 art
                 thou
                 to
                 Sinners
                 vile
                 ;
              
               
                 Thy
                 Wrath
                 is
                 o'r
                 ,
                 and
                 thou
                 on
                 us
                 ,
              
               
                 in
                 Jesus
                 Christ
                 ,
                 doth
                 smile
                 ?
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 Sing
                 Praise
                 ye
                 tender-hearted
                 ones
                 ,
              
               
                 lift
                 up
                 God's
                 Praise
                 on
                 high
                 ;
              
               
                 For
                 you
                 shall
                 live
                 for
                 evermore
                 ,
              
               
                 yea
                 ,
                 live
                 and
                 never
                 die
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 Behold
                 a
                 
                   bleeding
                   Christ
                
                 !
                 O
                 see
              
               
                 his
                 side
                 ,
                 how
                 did
                 it
                 run
              
               
                 With
                 
                   purple
                   Gore
                
                 ?
                 Can
                 ye
                 forbear
              
               
                 to
                 grieve
                 ,
                 shed
                 tears
                 ,
                 and
                 mourn
                 !
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 But
                 did
                 he
                 die
                 ,
                 and
                 in
                 our
                 stead
                 ,
              
               
                 that
                 we
                 might
                 never
                 die
                 ?
              
               
                 O
                 love
                 this
                 Lord
                 ,
                 and
                 sing
                 his
                 Praise
                 ;
              
               
                 and
                 on
                 him
                 all
                 rely
                 !
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 The
                 fruits
                 of
                 
                   Christ's
                   most
                   blessed
                   Death
                
              
               
                 in
                 
                   bleeding
                   Hearts
                
                 appear
                 ;
              
               
                 Their
                 sins
                 ,
                 they
                 see
                 ,
                 have
                 
                   wounded
                   him
                
                 ,
              
               
                 
                   and
                   pierc'd
                   him
                   like
                   a
                   spear
                   .
                
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 They
                 look
                 to
                 him
                 ,
                 therefore
                 they
                 mourn
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 yet
                 by
                 
                   Faith
                   rejoyce
                
                 ;
              
               
                 They
                 cann't
                 but
                 grieve
                 ,
                 nor
                 yet
                 forbear
              
               
                 to
                 sing
                 with
                 cheerful
                 Voice
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
           
             HYMN
             40.
             
          
           
             Salvation
             great
             and
             Glorious
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 GReat
                 God
                 of
                 Love
                 send
                 from
                 above
              
               
                 thy
                 
                   new
                   Jerusalem
                
                 ;
              
               
                 On
                 Jesus's
                 Head
                 cause
                 thou
                 to
                 spread
              
               
                 his
                 
                   sparkling
                   Diadem
                
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 Hosannah
                 sing
                 continually
                 ,
              
               
                 our
                 Jesus
                 comes
                 apace
                 ;
              
               
                 
                   Bow
                   every
                   Knee
                
                 ;
                 all
                 Hell
                 shall
                 flee
              
               
                 from
                 th'
                 terror
                 of
                 his
                 Face
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 
                   Salvation
                   high
                
                 is
                 now
                 come
                 nigh
                 ,
              
               
                 
                   salvation
                   great
                
                 indeed
                 ;
              
               
                 O
                 Sinners
                 see
                 and
                 Saved
                 be
              
               
                 by
                 Jesus
                 who
                 did
                 bleed
                 !
              
               
                 Here
                 's
                 Life
                 for
                 you
                 that
                 believe
                 do
                 ,
              
               
                 the
                 terms
                 most
                 easy
                 are
                 ;
              
               
                 O
                 come
                 and
                 Drink
                 before
                 you
                 sink
              
               
                 i'
                 th'
                 depths
                 of
                 
                 Hell's
                 dispair
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 Sing
                 Praise
                 ,
                 sing
                 Praise
                 ,
                 God's
                 honour
                 raise
                 ,
              
               
                 ye
                 who
                 salvation
                 have
                 ;
              
               
                 Dear
                 Jesus
                 love
                 ,
                 who
                 from
                 above
              
               
                 came
                 ,
                 your
                 poor
                 Souls
                 to
                 Save
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 Now
                 Heavens
                 work
                 is
                 here
                 begun
                 ,
              
               
                 the
                 work
                 of
                 singing
                 Praise
                 ;
              
               
                 Most
                 holy
                 live
                 ,
                 rejoyce
                 and
                 sing
              
               
                 until
                 you
                 end
                 your
                 days
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
           
             HYMN
             41.
             
          
           
             The
             Tender
             Hearts
             Triumph
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 YOu
                 tender-Hearted
                 souls
                 rejoyce
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 sing
                 God's
                 Praises
                 forth
                 ;
              
               
                 In
                 sacred
                 Hymns
                 lift
                 up
                 your
                 Voice
              
               
                 whilst
                 here
                 you
                 live
                 on
                 Earth
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 For
                 God
                 bestowed
                 hath
                 on
                 such
              
               
                 
                   new
                   Covenant
                
                 true
                 Grace
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 though
                 they
                 grieve
                 and
                 sorrow
                 much
                 ,
              
               
                 they
                 shall
                 lift
                 up
                 their
                 Face
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 'T
                 is
                 a
                 
                   new
                   Spirit
                
                 that
                 's
                 in
                 you
                 ,
              
               
                 your
                 heart
                 of
                 Stone
                 is
                 gone
                 ;
              
               
                 The
                 
                   bleeding
                   heart
                
                 shall
                 sweetly
                 sing
              
               
                 when
                 this
                 
                   sad
                   Life
                   is
                   done
                
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 Sin
                 unto
                 you
                 most
                 grievous
                 is
                 ,
              
               
                 you
                 cannot
                 it
                 endure
                 ;
              
               
                 O
                 is
                 it
                 thus
                 !
                 then
                 sing
                 God's
                 Praise
                 ,
              
               
                 for
                 you
                 shall
                 sing
                 for
                 ever
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             42.
             
          
           
             The
             broken
             and
             contrite
             Heart
             .
          
           
             
               
                 WHat
                 cause
                 of
                 Joy
                 ye
                 Saints
                 is
                 here
                 ?
              
               
                 have
                 you
                 a
                 
                   tender
                   heart
                
                 ?
              
               
                 Lift
                 up
                 your
                 heads
                 ,
                 be
                 of
                 good
                 Cheer
                 ,
              
               
                 you
                 have
                 a
                 blessed
                 part
                 !
              
            
             
               
               
                 2
              
               
                 O
                 Lord
                 ,
                 we
                 praise
                 thy
                 holy
                 Name
                 ,
              
               
                 for
                 offering
                 precious
                 Grace
                 ;
              
               
                 Let
                 us
                 believe
                 ,
                 so
                 let
                 us
                 sing
                 ,
              
               
                 for
                 happy
                 is
                 our
                 case
                 :
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 Thy
                 Word
                 can
                 break
                 a
                 heart
                 of
                 Stone
                 ;
              
               
                 
                   O
                   lay
                   on
                   gracious
                   Blows
                
                 ,
              
               
                 
                   To
                   Sinners
                   ,
                   and
                   also
                   to
                   Saints
                   ,
                
              
               
                 
                   let
                   's
                   see
                   what
                   Mercies
                   flows
                
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 A
                 broken
                 heart
                 's
                 a
                 sacrifice
              
               
                 most
                 choice
                 ,
                 O
                 Lord
                 ,
                 to
                 thee
              
               
                 A
                 broken
                 Christ
                 ,
                 and
                 broken
                 hearts
                 ,
              
               
                 most
                 sweetly
                 do
                 agree
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 
                   Thou
                   wilt
                   ,
                   Lord
                
                 ,
                 dwell
                 with
                 Contrite
                 ones
                 ,
              
               
                 
                   and
                   them
                   revive
                   also
                
                 ;
              
               
                 Upon
                 the
                 humble
                 sincere
                 Soul
              
               
                 all
                 lasting
                 blessings
                 flow
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             43.
             
          
           
             Righteousness
             of
             Christ
             Glorious
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 CHrist's
                 
                   Righteousness
                   imputed
                
                 is
                 ,
              
               
                 to
                 those
                 who
                 do
                 believe
                 ;
              
               
                 Sing
                 Praise
                 to
                 Christ
                 ,
                 and
                 God
                 on
                 high
                 ,
              
               
                 who
                 do
                 this
                 Grace
                 receive
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 Your
                 
                   wedding
                   garment
                
                 is
                 a
                 sign
              
               
                 of
                 Joy
                 and
                 sweet
                 Delight
                 .
              
               
                 Sing
                 praise
                 ,
                 O
                 Soul
                 ,
                 for
                 thou
                 art
                 his
                 ,
              
               
                 sing
                 praise
                 both
                 Day
                 and
                 Night
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 In
                 this
                 may
                 Saints
                 rejoyce
                 always
                 ,
              
               
                 't
                 is
                 this
                 doth
                 make
                 them
                 glad
                 ;
              
               
                 Such
                 may
                 rejoyce
                 well
                 all
                 their
                 dayes
              
               
                 who
                 are
                 so
                 
                   bravely
                   clad
                
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 Your
                 
                   wedding
                   Robes
                
                 they
                 are
                 ,
                 O
                 know
                 ,
              
               
                 richly
                 Embroidered
                 ;
              
               
                 No
                 Princess
                 was
                 e'er
                 cloathed
                 so
                 ,
              
               
                 that
                 King
                 did
                 ever
                 wed
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 It
                 shines
                 bespangled
                 with
                 Gold
                 ;
              
               
                 and
                 such
                 who
                 have
                 it
                 on
              
               
                 The
                 King
                 with
                 joy
                 doth
                 them
                 behold
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 loves
                 to
                 look
                 upon
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 How
                 may
                 we
                 then
                 continually
              
               
                 in
                 Jesus
                 Christ
                 rejoyce
                 ,
              
               
                 And
                 sing
                 to
                 him
                 melodiously
                 ,
              
               
                 with
                 Heart
                 and
                 cheerful
                 Voice
                 ?
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             44.
             
          
           
             Christ's
             Penny
             :
             or
             ,
             The
             Laborours
             hire
             .
          
           
             25th
             Psalm
             Tune
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 LOrd
                 ,
                 happy
                 are
                 those
                 Souls
              
               
                 Who
                 hired
                 are
                 by
                 Thee
                 ;
              
               
                 For
                 such
                 that
                 thou
                 approvest
                 of
              
               
                 They
                 Saved
                 all
                 shall
                 be
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 Great
                 's
                 their
                 Reward
                 ,
                 O
                 Lord
                 ,
              
               
                 Their
                 Penny
                 is
                 not
                 small
                 ;
              
               
                 They
                 have
                 a
                 God
                 ,
                 a
                 Christ
                 have
                 they
                 ,
              
               
                 A
                 Crown
                 ;
                 they
                 shall
                 have
                 All.
                 
              
            
          
           
             
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 Then
                 sing
                 ye
                 
                   chosen
                   Ones
                
                 ,
              
               
                 His
                 Praises
                 now
                 set
                 forth
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 in
                 his
                 Vine-yard
                 faithful
                 be
              
               
                 Whil'st
                 you
                 do
                 live
                 on
                 Earth
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 Rewards
                 of
                 Grace
                 excell
              
               
                 Such
                 which
                 from
                 Debts
                 arise
                 ;
              
               
                 Rejoyce
                 in
                 God
                 ye
                 Saints
                 always
                 ,
              
               
                 And
                 your
                 dear
                 
                   Saviour
                   prize
                
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             45.
             
          
           
             The
             Blessed
             Death
             of
             the
             Saints
             :
             
               Sung
               at
               the
            
             Funeral
             
               of
               that
               Vertuous
               Gentlewoman
               ,
               Mrs.
               ELIZABETH
               BRIGHT
            
             ;
             Decemb.
             7th
             .
             1693
             /
             4.
             
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 THy
                 Word
                 ,
                 O
                 Lord
                 ,
                 doth
                 comfort
                 those
              
               
                 who
                 on
                 thee
                 do
                 Believe
                 ;
              
               
                 Yea
                 ,
                 all
                 of
                 them
                 which
                 thou
                 hast
                 chose
              
               
                 thy
                 quick'ning
                 Grace
                 receive
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 In
                 Life
                 it
                 is
                 a
                 
                   Cordial
                   sweet
                
                 ,
              
               
                 at
                 Death
                 it
                 doth
                 revive
                 ;
              
               
                 Such
                 Comforts
                 do
                 thy
                 Saints
                 meet
                 with
                 ,
              
               
                 of
                 which
                 ,
                 Death
                 can't
                 deprive
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 A
                 Door
                 of
                 Bliss
                 to
                 
                   weary
                   Saints
                
                 ,
              
               
                 thou
                 art
                 (
                 
                   grim
                   Death
                
                 )
                 become
                 ;
              
               
                 Secured
                 is
                 the
                 Jewel
                 safe
                 ,
              
               
                 whilst
                 Earth
                 the
                 
                   Corps
                   intombs
                
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 By
                 
                   Death
                   the
                   Saints
                   do
                   enter
                   Rest
                   ,
                
              
               
                 prepar'd
                 ready
                 above
                 ;
              
               
                 They
                 are
                 for
                 ever
                 swallow'd
                 up
              
               
                 in
                 endless
                 Joys
                 and
                 Love.
                 
              
            
          
           
             
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 Cease
                 grieving
                 then
                 for
                 such
                 who
                 are
              
               
                 to
                 blessed
                 Jesus
                 gone
                 :
              
               
                 For
                 they
                 in
                 Glory
                 shine
                 most
                 bright
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 the
                 blest
                 Prize
                 have
                 won
                 ,
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             46.
             
          
           
             The
             happy
             Death
             of
             the
             Godly
             :
             
               Sung
               at
               the
            
             Funeral
             
               of
               Mr.
               JOHN
               TREDWEL
            
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 REturn
                 to
                 God
                 ,
                 your
                 resting
                 place
                 ,
              
               
                 ye
                 sinners
                 with
                 all
                 speed
                 ;
              
               
                 By
                 Christ
                 ,
                 to
                 God
                 you
                 must
                 approach
                 ,
              
               
                 for
                 all
                 things
                 you
                 do
                 need
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 Lord
                 there
                 's
                 no
                 rest
                 for
                 to
                 be
                 found
              
               
                 but
                 in
                 thy
                 self
                 alone
                 ;
              
               
                 High
                 Praises
                 therefore
                 forth
                 shall
                 sound
              
               
                 to
                 Thee
                 the
                 holy
                 One
                 !
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 We
                 sing
                 below
                 ,
                 but
                 
                   they
                   above
                
                 ,
              
               
                 in
                 Crowns
                 excelling
                 Gold
                 ,
              
               
                 Triumph
                 in
                 their
                 
                   eternal
                   bliss
                
                 ,
              
               
                 amazing
                 to
                 behold
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 And
                 each
                 of
                 them
                 in
                 Majesty
              
               
                 do
                 represent
                 a
                 King
                 ;
              
               
                 Yea
                 ,
                 Angels
                 like
                 in
                 dignity
                 ;
              
               
                 and
                 with
                 the
                 Cherubs
                 sing
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 
                   Immortal
                   Robes
                
                 they
                 all
                 have
                 on
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 shine
                 like
                 to
                 the
                 Sun
                 ;
              
               
                 Let
                 us
                 prepare
                 to
                 follow
                 them
                 ;
              
               
                 our
                 Glass
                 will
                 soon
                 be
                 run
                 ,
              
            
             
               
               
                 6
              
               
                 Death
                 is
                 a
                 sleep
                 ,
                 it
                 is
                 a
                 rest
              
               
                 from
                 all
                 our
                 sorrows
                 here
                 ;
              
               
                 Let
                 's
                 so
                 believe
                 that
                 we
                 with
                 Christ
              
               
                 in
                 glory
                 may
                 appear
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             47.
             
          
           
             Psal
             .
             17.
             15.
             
             —
             I
             shall
             be
             satisfied
             when
             I
             awake
             with
             thy
             Likeness
             .
             
               Sung
               at
               the
            
             Funeral
             
               of
               Mrs.
               SARAH
               WILMOT
            
             ,
             July
             14th
             ,
             1694.
             
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 SIng
                 to
                 the
                 Lord
                 ,
                 ye
                 Saints
                 of
                 his
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 thankfully
                 express
              
               
                 How
                 sweet
                 the
                 due
                 remembrance
                 is
              
               
                 of
                 His
                 pure
                 Holiness
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 And
                 tho'
                 his
                 
                   Anger
                   burns
                   apace
                
              
               
                 it
                 quickly
                 slacks
                 again
                 ;
              
               
                 But
                 ,
                 Lord
                 ,
                 thy
                 Favour
                 and
                 thy
                 Grace
              
               
                 for
                 ever
                 doth
                 remain
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 Tho'
                 
                   Sorrows
                   lodge
                
                 with
                 us
                 all
                 Night
                 ,
              
               
                 which
                 makes
                 us
                 Weep
                 and
                 Mourn
                 ,
              
               
                 Yet
                 Joy
                 comes
                 in
                 at
                 
                   Morning
                   Light
                
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 makes
                 a
                 Sweet
                 return
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 By
                 Death
                 thy
                 Saints
                 enter
                 to
                 joys
              
               
                 prepar'd
                 for
                 them
                 above
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 the're
                 for
                 ever
                 shall
                 remain
              
               
                 in
                 endless
                 Life
                 and
                 Love.
                 
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 O
                 there
                 they
                 see
                 as
                 they
                 are
                 seen
                 ,
              
               
                 with
                 clear
                 unclouded
                 views
                 !
              
               
               
                 O
                 there
                 they
                 hear
                 Lord
                 !
                 nothing
                 else
              
               
                 but
                 sweet
                 and
                 Glorious
                 News
                 !
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 Anthems
                 of
                 Joy
                 ,
                 of
                 Love
                 ,
                 and
                 Praise
                 ;
              
               
                 and
                 Hallelujahs
                 sing
                 ;
              
               
                 Who
                 would
                 be
                 fond
                 of
                 this
                 
                   vain
                   World
                
                 ,
              
               
                 from
                 whence
                 such
                 Sorrows
                 spring
                 ?
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 7
              
               
                 We
                 shall
                 be
                 fully
                 satisfied
              
               
                 when
                 we
                 awake
                 and
                 rise
                 :
              
               
                 
                   If
                   we
                   do
                
                 Sleep
                 in
                 Jesus
                 Christ
              
               
                 
                   we
                   then
                   shall
                
                 win
                 the
                 Prize
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             48.
             
          
           
             Salvation
             Shining
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 O
                 
                   sing
                   ye
                   now
                   unto
                   the
                   Lord
                   ,
                
              
               
                 a
                 new
                 and
                 pleasant
                 Song
                 ;
              
               
                 
                   For
                   he
                   hath
                   wrought
                   by
                   his
                   Right
                   Hand
                
                 ;
              
               
                 to
                 him
                 doth
                 Praise
                 belong
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 Salvation
                 is
                 ,
                 Lord
                 ,
                 wrought
                 by
                 Thee
                 ,
              
               
                 from
                 Sin
                 from
                 Wrath
                 and
                 Hell
                 ;
              
               
                 O
                 sing
                 to
                 God
                 continually
                 ,
              
               
                 all
                 who
                 in
                 
                   Sion
                   dwell
                
                 !
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 
                   'T
                   is
                   thee
                   ,
                   O
                   Lord
                   ,
                   we
                   will
                
                 exalt
                 ,
              
               
                 
                   and
                   spread
                   thy
                
                 Glory
                 forth
                 .
              
               
                 
                   For
                   thy
                
                 Right
                 Hand
                 hast
                 Wonders
                 done
              
               
                 For
                 us
                 ,
                 who
                 dwell
                 on
                 Earth
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 Our
                 Enemies
                 that
                 are
                 within
                 ,
              
               
                 thou
                 hast
                 ,
                 O
                 Lord
                 ,
                 brought
                 down
                 ;
              
               
                 Our
                 Foes
                 also
                 ,
                 that
                 are
                 without
                 ,
              
               
                 
                   by
                   Thee
                   ,
                   are
                   overthrown
                
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 Ye
                 Righteous
                 in
                 the
                 Lord
                 rejoyce
                 ,
              
               
                 his
                 Holiness
                 proclaim
                 ;
              
               
                 Be
                 thankful
                 ,
                 and
                 with
                 Heart
                 and
                 Voice
              
               
                 sing
                 to
                 his
                 glorious
                 Name
                 :
              
               
                 For
                 why
                 ,
                 the
                 Lord
                 our
                 God
                 is
                 good
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 he
                 has
                 heard
                 our
                 cry
                 ?
              
               
                 Since
                 
                   on
                   our
                   side
                
                 ,
                 Lord
                 thou
                 hast
                 stood
                 ,
              
               
                 let
                 's
                 praise
                 thee
                 till
                 we
                 Die.
                 
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             49.
             
          
           
             The
             Saints
             Holy
             Triumph
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 TRemble
                 all
                 you
                 who
                 rest
                 upon
              
               
                 a
                 Form
                 of
                 Godliness
                 ;
              
               
                 As
                 also
                 ye
                 that
                 do
                 
                   draw
                   back
                
                 ,
              
               
                 whether
                 't
                 is
                 more
                 or
                 less
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 
                   Rejoyce
                   ye
                   Saints
                
                 and
                 do
                 not
                 fear
              
               
                 you
                 all
                 are
                 in
                 
                   Christ's
                   hand
                
                 ;
              
               
                 There
                 's
                 not
                 a
                 Soul
                 that
                 is
                 Sincere
              
               
                 but
                 firmly
                 it
                 doth
                 stand
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 Upon
                 a
                 Rock
                 ,
                 and
                 ne'er
                 shall
                 move
                 ,
              
               
                 nor
                 fall
                 away
                 ;
                 Besure
              
               
                 Gods
                 own
                 Elect
                 ,
                 who
                 do
                 him
                 love
                 ,
              
               
                 all
                 trials
                 shall
                 endure
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 Come
                 
                   Saints
                   ,
                   Triumph
                
                 ,
                 in
                 the
                 dear
                 Lamb
                 ,
              
               
                 your
                 Lord
                 ,
                 that
                 once
                 did
                 Die
                 ;
              
               
                 We
                 that
                 Believe
                 in
                 Jesus
                 ,
                 have
              
               
                 e'erlasting
                 caufe
                 of
                 joy
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 Come
                 Law
                 of
                 God
                 ,
                 what
                 hast
                 thou
                 now
              
               
                 of
                 us
                 for
                 to
                 demand
                 ?
              
               
               
                 Thy
                 Curses
                 all
                 did
                 meet
                 in
                 Christ
                 ;
              
               
                 who
                 in
                 our
                 stead
                 did
                 stand
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 Tho'
                 such
                 do
                 Sin
                 thou
                 canst
                 not
                 Curse
                 ,
              
               
                 thy
                 Curses
                 all
                 did
                 ly
              
               
                 Upon
                 our
                 
                   bleeding
                   Lord
                
                 ,
                 when
                 he
                 ,
              
               
                 our
                 Sacrifice
                 ,
                 did
                 die
                 ?
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 7
              
               
                 Come
                 Justice
                 ,
                 where
                 is
                 now
                 thy
                 Charge
                 ;
              
               
                 what
                 hast
                 thou
                 now
                 to
                 show
                 ?
              
               
                 We
                 do
                 to
                 thee
                 present
                 the
                 blood
              
               
                 which
                 from
                 Christ's
                 sides
                 did
                 flow
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 8
              
               
                 We
                 shall
                 not
                 fall
                 who
                 do
                 believe
                 ;
              
               
                 well
                 may
                 such
                 sing
                 ;
                 therefore
              
               
                 
                   Draw
                   back
                
                 they
                 can't
                 so
                 as
                 to
                 Die
                 ;
              
               
                 sing
                 Praise
                 for
                 evermore
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             50.
             
          
           
             The
             Power
             of
             God's
             Word
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 O
                 Lord
                 ,
                 't
                 is
                 matter
                 of
                 high
                 Praise
              
               
                 thy
                 Word
                 on
                 us
                 doth
                 shine
                 ;
              
               
                 But
                 Happy
                 they
                 who
                 feel
                 it's
                 rays
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 glorious
                 Power
                 Divine
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 O
                 let
                 poor
                 
                   Sinners
                   feel
                
                 their
                 Sin
              
               
                 prick
                 them
                 ,
                 as
                 with
                 a
                 sword
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 Purge
                 out
                 all
                 that
                 Filth
                 within
                 ;
              
               
                 so
                 will
                 we
                 praise
                 thy
                 Word
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 Enlightened
                 Souls
                 have
                 cause
                 to
                 sing
                 ,
              
               
                 who
                 Wounded
                 were
                 by
                 thee
                 ;
              
               
                 True
                 cause
                 of
                 joy
                 to
                 such
                 doth
                 spring
                 ;
              
               
                 for
                 they
                 ,
                 Lord
                 ,
                 He
                 aled
                 be
                 ;
              
            
             
               
               
                 4
              
               
                 And
                 now
                 in
                 Robes
                 ,
                 most
                 richly
                 deckt
                 ,
              
               
                 they
                 to
                 the
                 King
                 are
                 brought
                 ;
              
               
                 Surpassing
                 Angels
                 ;
                 for
                 have
                 they
              
               
                 a
                 Robe
                 so
                 
                   richly
                   Wrought
                
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 We
                 therefore
                 throw
                 our
                 Crowns
                 below
              
               
                 thy
                 High
                 and
                 Glorious
                 Throne
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 must
                 all
                 say
                 ,
                 both
                 Night
                 and
                 Day
                 ,
              
               
                 thou
                 Worthy
                 art
                 alone
                 ,
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 All
                 
                   Glory
                   ,
                   Pow'r
                
                 ,
                 and
                 Praise
                 to
                 have
                 ,
              
               
                 by
                 us
                 for
                 evermore
                 ;
              
               
                 Thus
                 let
                 us
                 Sing
                 unto
                 our
                 King
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 him
                 in
                 Heart
                 adore
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             51.
             
          
           
             Boundless
             Mercy
             .
          
           
             25th
             Psalm
             Tune
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 OF
                 Mercy
                 still
                 ,
                 O
                 Lord
                 ,
              
               
                 We
                 will
                 together
                 Sing
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 in
                 sweet
                 sacred
                 Songs
                 os
                 Praise
              
               
                 Exalt
                 our
                 glorious
                 King
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 Let
                 Heart
                 and
                 Tongue
                 rejoyce
                 ,
              
               
                 And
                 say
                 ,
                 
                   Who
                   's
                   like
                   to
                   Thee
                
                 ?
              
               
                 
                   Among
                   the
                   gods
                   there
                   's
                   none
                   that
                   Thus
                
              
               
                 
                   Forgives
                   Iniquity
                
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 We
                 did
                 not
                 Pardon
                 crave
                 ,
              
               
                 When
                 in
                 our
                 Blood
                 we
                 lay
                 ;
              
               
                 But
                 t'
                 was
                 
                   free
                   Grace
                
                 that
                 moved
                 Thee
              
               
                 Our
                 
                   cursed
                   Debts
                
                 to
                 pay
                 .
              
            
             
               
               
                 4
              
               
                 This
                 Pardon
                 is
                 this
                 Day
              
               
                 To
                 sinners
                 Offered
                 ;
              
               
                 Oh!
                 is
                 there
                 none
                 that
                 
                   will
                   come
                   in
                
                 ,
              
               
                 Whilst
                 
                   out
                   thy
                   Hands
                   are
                   spread
                
                 !
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 You
                 Happy
                 are
                 ,
                 O
                 Souls
                 ,
              
               
                 Who
                 now
                 forgiven
                 be
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 also
                 over
                 a
                 short
                 time
              
               
                 You
                 will
                 it
                 clearly
                 see
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 Then
                 Sing
                 ,
                 tho'
                 in
                 the
                 Dust
              
               
                 You
                 
                   ly
                   a
                   little
                   while
                
                 ;
              
               
                 A
                 Day
                 is
                 near
                 that
                 will
                 make
                 all
              
               
                 God's
                 pardon'd
                 Ones
                 to
                 smile
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             52.
             
          
           
             A
             Call
             to
             Obedience
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 THine
                 Ordinances
                 are
                 ,
                 O
                 Lord
                 ,
              
               
                 like
                 Pipes
                 that
                 run
                 with
                 Wine
                 ;
              
               
                 We
                 praise
                 Thee
                 now
                 with
                 one
                 accord
                 ,
              
               
                 for
                 each
                 Command
                 of
                 Thine
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 Repent
                 !
                 Lord
                 that
                 's
                 a
                 mighty
                 thing
                 ;
              
               
                 but
                 all
                 who
                 do
                 not
                 so
                 ,
              
               
                 Thou
                 down
                 to
                 Hell
                 at
                 last
                 will
                 bring
                 ,
              
               
                 thy
                 Wrath
                 to
                 undergo
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 Believe
                 !
                 and
                 shall
                 we
                 saved
                 be
                 ?
              
               
                 O
                 Blessed
                 be
                 thy
                 Name
                 !
              
               
                 For
                 works
                 can't
                 not
                 us
                 justifie
                 ,
              
               
                 since
                 Sinners
                 we
                 became
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 
                   Baptized
                   be
                
                 !
                 Lord
                 ,
                 some
                 we
                 fear
              
               
                 do
                 not
                 of
                 that
                 approve
                 ;
              
               
               
                 But
                 such
                 who
                 are
                 indeed
                 Sincere
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 truly
                 do
                 Thee
                 Love
                 ,
              
            
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 Will
                 do
                 whatever
                 Thou
                 dost
                 say
                 ;
              
               
                 
                   each
                   Precept
                
                 ,
                 Lord
                 ,
                 is
                 right
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 That
                 which
                 some
                 do
                 loathe
                 and
                 hate
                 ,
              
               
                 is
                 Lovely
                 in
                 thy
                 Sight
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             53.
             
          
           
             Spiritual
             Joy
             increasing
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 REjoyce
                 ye
                 that
                 in
                 
                   Houses
                   dwell
                
                 ,
              
               
                 in
                 Houses
                 made
                 of
                 Clay
                 ,
              
               
                 For
                 Bodies
                 of
                 the
                 Saints
                 excell
                 ;
              
               
                 and
                 shall
                 another
                 Day
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 Lord
                 shew
                 unto
                 thy
                 Servants
                 all
              
               
                 thy
                 Favour
                 and
                 thy
                 Grace
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 let
                 us
                 all
                 both
                 Great
                 and
                 Small
              
               
                 Behold
                 thy
                 glorious
                 Face
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 O
                 put
                 great
                 joy
                 into
                 our
                 Hearts
                 ,
              
               
                 so
                 will
                 we
                 sing
                 to
                 Thee
                 :
              
               
                 And
                 cause
                 have
                 more
                 than
                 those
                 
                   whose
                   Corn
                
              
               
                 
                   and
                   Wines
                   increased
                   be
                
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 Sing
                 to
                 the
                 Lord
                 in
                 Righteousness
                 ,
              
               
                 his
                 face
                 do
                 you
                 behold
                 ;
              
               
                 In
                 Christ
                 ,
                 God
                 doth
                 you
                 richly
                 Bless
              
               
                 with
                 Blessings
                 manifold
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 God
                 is
                 your
                 God
                 ,
                 you
                 Vnion
                 have
              
               
                 through
                 Christ
                 ,
                 with
                 him
                 again
                 ;
              
               
                 Your
                 Bodies
                 and
                 your
                 Souls
                 are
                 his
                 ,
              
               
                 so
                 ever
                 shall
                 remaiu
                 :
              
            
             
               
               
                 6
              
               
                 Some
                 joy
                 in
                 Wealth
                 ,
                 and
                 others
                 do
              
               
                 in
                 Pleasures
                 much
                 abound
                 ;
              
               
                 But
                 such
                 alone
                 have
                 cause
                 of
                 joy
              
               
                 that
                 have
                 Gods
                 
                   favour
                   found
                
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             54.
             
          
           
             Christ
             our
             Glorious
             Shepheard
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 NOw
                 let
                 us
                 to
                 our
                 Shepheard
                 sing
                 ;
              
               
                 the
                 Shepheard
                 of
                 the
                 Sheep
                 ;
              
               
                 Blessed
                 are
                 they
                 ,
                 O
                 Happy
                 Souls
                 ,
              
               
                 whom
                 thou
                 ,
                 Lord
                 ,
                 Christ
                 ,
                 doth
                 keep
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 And
                 will
                 you
                 then
                 go
                 still
                 astray
                 ,
              
               
                 O
                 see
                 the
                 Shepheard's
                 come
                 ,
              
               
                 He
                 's
                 come
                 to
                 seek
                 ,
                 to
                 search
                 and
                 find
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 convey
                 you
                 all
                 Home
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 He
                 looks
                 about
                 to
                 see
                 if
                 he
              
               
                 can
                 find
                 you
                 in
                 his
                 fold
                 ;
              
               
                 Can
                 you
                 forbear
                 for
                 to
                 return
                 ,
              
               
                 how
                 can
                 your
                 Love
                 be
                 cold
                 ?
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 Ah!
                 he
                 for
                 you
                 did
                 shed
                 his
                 blood
                 ,
              
               
                 he
                 for
                 his
                 Sheep
                 did
                 Die
                 !
              
               
                 And
                 will
                 you
                 ,
                 Souls
                 ,
                 your
                 dearest
                 Lord
              
               
                 again
                 now
                 Crucifie
                 !
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 Besides
                 ,
                 the
                 Wolves
                 are
                 got
                 abroad
                 ;
              
               
                 O
                 hear
                 your
                 
                   Shepheard's
                   Voice
                
                 !
              
               
                 O
                 Sing
                 unto
                 your
                 blessed
                 Lord
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 in
                 him
                 all
                 rejoyce
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 Thou
                 art
                 our
                 Shepheard
                 and
                 our
                 Guide
                 .
              
               
                 our
                 
                   Prophet
                   ,
                   Priest
                
                 and
                 King
                 ,
              
               
               
                 Thou
                 art
                 our
                 Life
                 ,
                 our
                 Light
                 our
                 Hope
                 ,
              
               
                 from
                 thee
                 ,
                 our
                 joys
                 do
                 Spring
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 7
              
               
                 Then
                 Ravish'd
                 with
                 thy
                 Sacred
                 Love
                 ,
              
               
                 let
                 us
                 thy
                 Glory
                 raise
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 mount
                 our
                 Souls
                 to
                 Heaven
                 above
                 ,
              
               
                 in
                 Songs
                 of
                 lasting
                 Praise
                 ;
              
            
             
               
                 8
              
               
                 And
                 hate
                 to
                 mind
                 a
                 
                   Strangers
                   Voice
                
                 ,
              
               
                 thy
                 Doctrine
                 let
                 us
                 hear
                 ,
              
               
                 That
                 we
                 with
                 thee
                 may
                 all
                 rejoyce
                 ,
              
               
                 when
                 thou
                 ,
                 Lord
                 ,
                 shalt
                 appear
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             55.
             
          
           
             Truth
             in
             its
             Primitive
             Purity
             .
             
               Sung
               at
               the
               Administration
               of
            
             Baptism
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 NOw
                 let
                 us
                 make
                 a
                 joyful
                 Noise
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 sing
                 unto
                 the
                 Lord
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 in
                 God's
                 Fear
                 unite
                 our
                 Joys
                 ,
              
               
                 in
                 him
                 with
                 one
                 accord
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 O
                 blessed
                 Day
                 ,
                 in
                 which
                 we
                 see
              
               
                 God's
                 
                   Ordinance
                   restor'd
                
                 !
              
               
                 Worthy
                 art
                 thou
                 ,
                 O
                 holy
                 One
                 ,
              
               
                 to
                 be
                 in
                 
                   Truth
                   ador'd
                
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 
                   Dark
                   Clouds
                   of
                   Error
                
                 God
                 expells
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 Truth
                 shines
                 splendently
                 :
              
               
                 O
                 may
                 our
                 Brethren
                 be
                 convinc'd
                 ,
              
               
                 give
                 them
                 a
                 
                   seeing
                   Eye
                
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 You
                 that
                 Believers
                 are
                 ,
                 arise
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 
                   all
                   Baptized
                
                 be
                 ;
              
               
               
                 Take
                 heed
                 you
                 do
                 not
                 still
                 dispise
              
               
                 
                   Christ's
                   Holy
                   Baptisme
                
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 And
                 let
                 us
                 all
                 thy
                 Name
                 ,
                 O
                 Lord
                 ,
              
               
                 for
                 evermore
                 adore
                 ;
              
               
                 That
                 thy
                 
                   blest
                   Institutions
                
                 are
              
               
                 
                   restor'd
                   as
                   heretofore
                
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 If
                 every
                 Truth
                 ,
                 Lord
                 ,
                 be
                 by
                 us
              
               
                 receiv'd
                 in
                 sincere
                 Love
                 ,
              
               
                 It
                 will
                 to
                 us
                 an
                 Evidence
                 be
                 ,
              
               
                 we
                 born
                 are
                 from
                 above
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             56.
             
          
           
             The
             Spiritual
             Bridegroom
             .
             
               Sung
               at
               the
               Administration
               of
            
             Baptism
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 HOw
                 pleasant
                 is
                 it
                 ,
                 for
                 to
                 see
              
               
                 poor
                 Sinners
                 to
                 espouse
              
               
                 Their
                 dearest
                 Lord
                 ,
                 who
                 only
                 is
                 ,
              
               
                 the
                 Blessed
                 
                   Sharons
                   Rose
                
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 'T
                 is
                 thou
                 ,
                 Lord
                 Jesus
                 ,
                 we
                 do
                 Preach
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 thy
                 high
                 Praises
                 sing
                 ;
              
               
                 Thou
                 art
                 
                   our
                   All
                
                 ,
                 all
                 Grace's
                 from
                 thee
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 spiritual
                 Blessings
                 spring
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 O
                 who
                 is
                 like
                 ,
                 Lord
                 ,
                 unto
                 Thee
                 ,
              
               
                 thy
                 Beauty
                 doth
                 exceed
                 ;
              
               
                 Thy
                 Glory
                 is
                 so
                 infinite
                 ;
              
               
                 in
                 Thee
                 's
                 all
                 things
                 we
                 need
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 There
                 's
                 none
                 thy
                 Glory
                 can
                 set
                 forth
                 ,
              
               
                 yet
                 thou
                 dost
                 condescend
              
               
                 To
                 be
                 the
                 Bridegroom
                 of
                 our
                 Souls
                 ,
              
               
                 our
                 Joy
                 ,
                 our
                 God
                 ,
                 our
                 Friend
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 Be
                 thou
                 to
                 us
                 above
                 all
                 things
                 ;
              
               
                 
                   Chief
                   of
                   ten
                   Thousand
                   be
                
                 ;
              
               
                 Let
                 those
                 enamouring
                 Lips
                 of
                 thine
                 ,
              
               
                 endear
                 our
                 Souls
                 to
                 Thee
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 O
                 let
                 thy
                 Saints
                 be
                 ravished
              
               
                 with
                 Love
                 begetting
                 Love
                 ;
              
               
                 Fill'd
                 with
                 eternal
                 Joys
                 Divine
                 ,
              
               
                 which
                 flow
                 down
                 from
                 above
                 !
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 7
              
               
                 O
                 then
                 with
                 Angels
                 sing
                 the
                 Praise
              
               
                 of
                 your
                 most
                 sacred
                 Friend
                 :
              
               
                 The
                 Glory
                 of
                 Christ
                 Jesus
                 raise
                 ,
              
               
                 until
                 your
                 Days
                 shall
                 end
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             57.
             
          
           
             God's
             Temple
             Plants
             .
          
           
             25th
             Psalm
             Tune
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 YE
                 Sinners
                 now
                 come
                 in
                 ,
              
               
                 Christ
                 doth
                 invite
                 you
                 all
                 ;
              
               
                 Return
                 ,
                 return
                 ,
                 make
                 Angels
                 sing
                 ,
              
               
                 Return
                 for
                 Christ
                 doth
                 call
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 Lord
                 ,
                 thou
                 art
                 Merciful
                 ,
              
               
                 Most
                 
                   ready
                   to
                   forgive
                
                 ,
              
               
                 And
                 Pardon
                 all
                 that
                 come
                 to
                 Thee
                 ,
              
               
                 And
                 do
                 thy
                 Son
                 receive
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 O
                 leave
                 your
                 
                   wicked
                   Ways
                
              
               
                 Before
                 it
                 be
                 too
                 Late
                 ;
              
               
                 For
                 those
                 that
                 love
                 ,
                 and
                 live
                 in
                 Sin
                 ,
              
               
                 God's
                 Soul
                 doth
                 loathe
                 and
                 hate
                 :
              
            
             
               
               
                 4
              
               
                 But
                 like
                 a
                 
                   Cedar
                   Tree
                
                 ,
              
               
                 Which
                 Lebanon
                 forth
                 brings
                 ,
              
               
                 The
                 Just
                 shall
                 grow
                 and
                 flourish
                 so
              
               
                 As
                 laden
                 Palm-Tree
                 springs
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 
                   God's
                   Temple
                   Plants
                
                 shall
                 thrive
                 ,
              
               
                 In
                 his
                 blest
                 Courts
                 each
                 one
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 still
                 produce
                 their
                 fruitful
                 juice
                 ,
              
               
                 When
                 they
                 to
                 Age
                 are
                 grown
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 Still
                 Fat
                 and
                 flourish
                 shall
                 ,
              
               
                 God's
                 Justice
                 to
                 express
                 ;
              
               
                 Our
                 Rock
                 is
                 he
                 ,
                 most
                 pure
                 and
                 free
              
               
                 From
                 all
                 Vnrighteousness
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 7
              
               
                 Then
                 sing
                 his
                 Praises
                 forth
                 ,
              
               
                 Him
                 Honour
                 and
                 Adore
                 ;
              
               
                 For
                 you
                 shall
                 sing
                 unto
                 your
                 King
              
               
                 In
                 Glory
                 evermore
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             58.
             
          
           
             Christ's
             Vine-yard
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 THy
                 Vine-yard
                 ,
                 Lord
                 ,
                 was
                 purchased
                 ,
              
               
                 though
                 wild
                 it
                 once
                 did
                 ly
                 ,
              
               
                 And
                 Barren
                 was
                 as
                 any
                 Ground
              
               
                 thou
                 couldst
                 on
                 Earth
                 espy
                 ;
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 But
                 thou
                 much
                 cost
                 and
                 pains
                 hast
                 shewn
                 ,
              
               
                 that
                 it
                 might
                 fruitful
                 be
                 .
              
               
                 Thy
                 Sun
                 doth
                 shine
                 ,
                 and
                 Rain
                 doth
                 fall
              
               
                 on
                 it
                 continually
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 All
                 Praise
                 therefore
                 to
                 God
                 on
                 High
                 ,
              
               
                 how
                 great
                 is
                 thy
                 blest
                 Care
              
               
               
                 Of
                 thy
                 
                   Own
                   Church
                
                 ,
                 and
                 every
                 Soul
              
               
                 who
                 truly
                 are
                 sincere
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 We
                 will
                 the
                 Praises
                 of
                 the
                 Lord
              
               
                 in
                 sacred
                 Hymns
                 set
                 forth
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 sing
                 therefore
                 with
                 one
                 accord
                 ,
              
               
                 whilst
                 we
                 do
                 live
                 on
                 Earth
                 ,
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             59.
             
          
           
             The
             Noble
             Vine
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 THere
                 is
                 on
                 Earth
                 a
                 
                   Noble
                   Vine
                
                 ,
              
               
                 set
                 in
                 a
                 
                   Fruitful
                   Place
                
                 ;
              
               
                 The
                 root
                 thereof
                 is
                 all
                 Divine
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 full
                 of
                 
                   Precious
                   Grace
                
                 :
              
               
                 The
                 Lord
                 by
                 his
                 
                   right
                   Hand
                
                 did
                 Plant
              
               
                 this
                 Vine
                 ,
                 and
                 Vine-yard
                 too
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 shines
                 upon
                 each
                 Gracious
                 Saint
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 waters
                 it
                 also
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 Into
                 this
                 Vine-yard
                 we
                 are
                 call'd
                 ,
              
               
                 whilst
                 others
                 
                   Idle
                   stand
                
                 ;
              
               
                 Lord
                 help
                 us
                 all
                 to
                 work
                 therein
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 yield
                 to
                 thy
                 Command
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 Thy
                 care
                 is
                 great
                 of
                 thy
                 
                   own
                   Church
                
                 ,
              
               
                 thou
                 watcheth
                 it
                 each
                 day
                 ;
              
               
                 But
                 
                   fruitless
                   Trees
                
                 thou
                 wilt
                 
                   pluck
                   up
                
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 throw
                 them
                 quite
                 away
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 But
                 wilt
                 prune
                 such
                 that
                 fruitful
                 be
                 ,
              
               
                 we
                 therefore
                 thee
                 adore
                 ,
              
               
                 And
                 in
                 sweet
                 Hymns
                 we
                 'll
                 sing
                 to
                 Thee
                 ,
              
               
                 now
                 and
                 for
                 Evermore
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
           
             HYMN
             60.
             
          
           
             Redeeming
             Love.
             
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 O
                 That
                 we
                 could
                 as
                 Angels
                 do
              
               
                 aloud
                 God's
                 Praises
                 sing
                 ,
              
               
                 For
                 Wonders
                 of
                 
                   Redeeming
                   Love
                
                 ,
              
               
                 from
                 whence
                 Soul
                 Peace
                 doth
                 spring
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 Shall
                 Man
                 ,
                 who
                 at
                 the
                 Gates
                 of
                 Hell
              
               
                 did
                 Pale
                 and
                 Speechless
                 ly
                 ,
              
               
                 Not
                 find
                 a
                 Tongue
                 ,
                 and
                 time
                 to
                 Speak
                 ?
              
               
                 Stones
                 against
                 such
                 will
                 Cry
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 Then
                 ye
                 ,
                 th'
                 Redeemed
                 of
                 the
                 Lord
                 ,
              
               
                 your
                 thankful
                 Voices
                 raise
                 ;
              
               
                 Who
                 Reconciled
                 are
                 to
                 God
                 ;
              
               
                 sing
                 your
                 Redeemers
                 Praise
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 Sing
                 and
                 Triumph
                 in
                 boundless
                 Grace
                 ,
              
               
                 which
                 thus
                 hath
                 Set
                 you
                 Free
                 ;
              
               
                 Exalt
                 ,
                 with
                 shouts
                 ,
                 all
                 who
                 Believe
                 ,
              
               
                 your
                 God
                 continually
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             61.
             
          
           
             Spiritual
             Food
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 OUr
                 Souls
                 O
                 Lord
                 ,
                 think
                 thou
                 upon
                 ,
              
               
                 let
                 us
                 not
                 them
                 forget
                 ;
              
               
                 But
                 cloathe
                 them
                 ,
                 O
                 most
                 holy
                 One
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 give
                 them
                 precious
                 Meat
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 Thou
                 hast
                 thought
                 on
                 our
                 Souls
                 ,
                 we
                 know
                 ,
              
               
                 when
                 they
                 in
                 Blood
                 did
                 ly
                 ,
              
               
               
                 For
                 which
                 we
                 praise
                 thy
                 Holy
                 Name
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 will
                 thee
                 magnify
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 How
                 Good
                 art
                 thou
                 ,
                 to
                 us
                 ,
                 O
                 Lord
                 ,
              
               
                 what
                 plenteous
                 Food
                 have
                 we
                 ;
              
               
                 Our
                 
                   Paths
                   drop
                   Fatness
                
                 ,
                 therefore
                 we
                 'll
              
               
                 sing
                 praises
                 unto
                 Thee
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 Put
                 us
                 ,
                 O
                 Lord
                 in
                 Remembrance
              
               
                 the
                 Needful
                 thing
                 to
                 do
                 ;
              
               
                 That
                 Satan
                 may
                 never
                 prevail
                 ,
              
               
                 nor
                 work
                 our
                 Overthrow
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             62.
             
          
           
             The
             Honour
             of
             Christ's
             Servants
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 YE
                 Servants
                 of
                 the
                 Lord
                 of
                 Hosts
              
               
                 who
                 in
                 his
                 Vine-yard
                 be
                 ;
              
               
                 Who
                 wait
                 on
                 him
                 ,
                 and
                 do
                 his
                 work
                 ,
              
               
                 Praise
                 him
                 continually
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 Your
                 honour
                 ,
                 O
                 it
                 is
                 not
                 small
                 ,
              
               
                 if
                 you
                 accepted
                 are
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 Servants
                 be
                 ,
                 then
                 you
                 are
                 all
              
               
                 both
                 Sons
                 ,
                 and
                 Daughters
                 fair
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 Nay
                 he
                 Espoused
                 hath
                 you
                 too
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 in
                 his
                 Bosome
                 will
              
               
                 Lay
                 you
                 to
                 all
                 Eternity
                 ,
              
               
                 your
                 Souls
                 with
                 joy
                 to
                 fill
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 O
                 Then
                 Sinners
                 ,
                 yield
                 now
                 come
                 in
                 ,
              
               
                 
                   Christ's
                   Servants
                
                 to
                 become
                 ;
              
               
                 So
                 shall
                 you
                 have
                 all
                 Crowns
                 at
                 last
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 shine
                 in
                 his
                 Kingdom
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
             
               The
               Praises
               of
               this
               ,
               Lord
               ,
               let
               us
            
             
               with
               joyful
               Hearts
               sing
               forth
               ;
            
             
               or
               there
               is
               none
               like
               unto
               him
            
             
               in
               Heaven
               nor
               on
               Earth
               .
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             63.
             
          
           
             Christ
             the
             Saints
             Strength
             and
             Guide
             .
          
           
             
               O
               Lord
               we
               praise
               thee
               with
               our
               Souls
               ,
            
             
               thou
               dost
               us
               Warning
               give
            
             
               Of
               the
               great
               Dangers
               we
               are
               in
               ,
            
             
               and
               tell'st
               us
               how
               to
               Live.
            
             
               'T
               is
               thou
               must
               give
               us
               Pow'r
               and
               Might
               ,
            
             
               that
               we
               may
               Watchful
               be
               ;
            
             
               O
               give
               us
               Strength
               ,
               that
               Day
               and
               Night
            
             
               we
               may
               sing
               Praise
               to
               Thee
               !
            
          
           
             
               Our
               Steps
               direct
               ,
               our
               Souls
               protect
               ,
            
             
               and
               in
               the
               way
               of
               Peace
            
             
               Lead
               us
               ,
               we
               pray
               ;
               then
               to
               th'
               
                 last
                 Day
              
            
             
               our
               Joy
               will
               never
               cease
               .
            
             
               Thou
               wilt
               not
               leave
               us
               ,
               we
               do
               know
               ,
            
             
               to
               Fight
               ,
               or
               War
               ,
               alone
               ;
            
             
               But
               wilt
               assist
               us
               evemore
               ,
            
             
               until
               all
               Danger
               's
               gone
               .
            
          
           
             
               Worthy
               art
               thou
               ,
               therefore
               ,
               O
               Lord
               ,
            
             
               of
               Praise
               continually
               ;
            
             
               Let
               all
               that
               is
               in
               us
               give
               Thanks
               ,
            
             
               and
               Praise
               Thee
               till
               we
               Die.
               
            
          
        
         
           
           
             HYMN
             64.
             
          
           
             —
             But
             they
             said
             ,
             There
             is
             no
             Hope
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 LOrd
                 ,
                 of
                 thy
                 Mercy
                 we
                 will
                 sing
                 ,
              
               
                 thy
                 Mercy
                 hath
                 no
                 bound
                 ;
              
               
                 They
                 that
                 have
                 said
                 ,
                 
                   There
                   is
                   no
                   Hope
                
                 ,
              
               
                 thy
                 Mercy
                 sweet
                 have
                 found
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 Sinners
                 break
                 forth
                 ,
                 and
                 in
                 amaze
                 ,
              
               
                 do
                 you
                 Rejoyce
                 ,
                 and
                 say
                 ,
              
               
                 
                   There
                   's
                   Hope
                
                 ,
                 that
                 we
                 may
                 Mercy
                 find
                 ,
              
               
                 believe
                 ,
                 and
                 do
                 not
                 stay
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 O
                 Lord
                 ,
                 thou
                 dost
                 not
                 look
                 that
                 Men
              
               
                 should
                 Worthiness
                 obtain
                 :
              
               
                 Or
                 some
                 inherent
                 fitness
                 get
                 ,
              
               
                 much
                 less
                 be
                 
                   Born
                   again
                
                 ,
              
               
                 Before
                 that
                 they
                 take
                 hold
                 on
                 Thee
                 ,
              
               
                 but
                 presently
                 Believe
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 on
                 thy
                 Promise
                 lay
                 fast
                 hold
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 Ghrist
                 strait-way
                 receive
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 Glory
                 to
                 God
                 ,
                 Glory
                 to
                 Christ
                 ,
              
               
                 let
                 Sinners
                 say
                 no
                 more
                 ,
              
               
                 
                   There
                   is
                   no
                   Hope
                
                 ;
                 let
                 all
                 Believe
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 thy
                 
                   free
                   Grace
                
                 adore
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMM
             65.
             
          
           
             The
             Joy
             of
             Believers
             :
             Or
             ,
             The
             Power
             of
             Christ's
             Intercession
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 THy
                 Intercession
                 ,
                 holy
                 Lord
                 ,
              
               
                 doth
                 yield
                 us
                 Joy
                 and
                 Peace
                 .
              
               
               
                 We
                 therefore
                 will
                 with
                 one
                 accord
                 ,
              
               
                 from
                 Singing
                 never
                 cease
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 O
                 thou
                 exalted
                 Priest
                 of
                 God
                 ,
              
               
                 who
                 hast
                 thy
                 Father's
                 Ear
                 ;
              
               
                 All
                 Glory
                 and
                 high
                 Praise
                 to
                 Thee
                 ,
              
               
                 who
                 our
                 sad
                 shame
                 didst
                 bear
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 Thy
                 Blood
                 was
                 shed
                 ,
                 and
                 we
                 are
                 fed
              
               
                 and
                 nourished
                 by
                 Thee
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 by
                 thy
                 Intercession
                 are
              
               
                 preserv'd
                 continually
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 We
                 need
                 not
                 fear
                 what
                 doth
                 draw
                 near
                 ,
              
               
                 because
                 thy
                 Pray'r
                 is
                 heard
                 ;
              
               
                 For
                 thou
                 ,
                 according
                 to
                 our
                 Day
                 ,
              
               
                 wilt
                 Strength
                 to
                 us
                 afford
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               Ye
               Saints
               Rejoyce
               ,
               lift
               up
               your
               Voice
               ,
            
             
               Christ
               is
               at
               God's
               
                 right
                 Hand
              
               ;
            
             
               Between
               God's
               Wrath
               and
               our
               poor
               Souls
            
             
               he
               evermore
               doth
               stand
               .
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             66.
             
          
           
             Christ's
             Green
             Pastures
             .
             
               Sung
               at
               the
               Administration
               of
            
             Baptism
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 O
                 Thou
                 Beloved
                 of
                 my
                 Soul
                 ,
              
               
                 thou
                 hast
                 a
                 People
                 free
              
               
                 From
                 all
                 
                   baese
                   Mixtures
                   .
                   cleansed
                   Clean
                
                 ;
              
               
                 O
                 tell
                 me
                 where
                 they
                 be
                 !
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 Thou
                 hast
                 thy
                 Institutions
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 
                   Ordinances
                   pure
                
                 ;
              
               
                 Thou
                 hast
                 thy
                 Churches
                 ;
                 tell
                 me
                 when
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 where
                 I
                 may
                 be
                 sure
                 !
              
            
          
           
             
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 *
                 Thou
                 hast
                 Enclosures
                 rich
                 and
                 fair
                 ,
              
               
                 peculiar
                 to
                 thy
                 Sheep
                 ,
              
               
                 And
                 dainty
                 
                   nourishing
                   Pastures
                
                 ,
                 where
              
               
                 thou
                 dost
                 them
                 always
                 keep
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 Thou
                 in
                 
                   Communion
                   fold's
                
                 them
                 up
                 ,
              
               
                 in
                 Winter
                 keeps
                 them
                 dry
                 ;
              
               
                 Thou
                 giv'st
                 them
                 shades
                 from
                 heat
                 of
                 Sun
                 ;
              
               
                 O
                 tell
                 us
                 where
                 they
                 ly
                 !
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 O
                 add
                 more
                 Sheep
                 unto
                 thy
                 Fold
                 ,
              
               
                 Lord
                 bring
                 them
                 in
                 to
                 Thee
                 ;
              
               
                 That
                 they
                 thy
                 Glory
                 may
                 behold
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 Comforted
                 all
                 be
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 Then
                 shall
                 they
                 sing
                 sweet
                 Songs
                 of
                 Praise
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 taste
                 thy
                 choicest
                 Love
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 ravish'd
                 be
                 too
                 all
                 their
                 days
                 ,
              
               
                 with
                 Comforts
                 from
                 above
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 7
              
               
                 In
                 height
                 of
                 Sion
                 ,
                 Holy
                 One
                 ,
              
               
                 when
                 shall
                 we
                 sweetly
                 sing
                 ;
              
               
                 Arise
                 ,
                 O
                 mighty
                 Prince
                 of
                 Love
                 ,
              
               
                 our
                 Joy
                 and
                 Heav'nly
                 King
                 !
              
            
             
               
                 8
              
               
                 Bring
                 in
                 poor
                 Sinners
                 far
                 and
                 nigh
                 ;
              
               
                 O
                 fill
                 thy
                 House
                 ,
                 O
                 Lord
                 ,
              
               
                 And
                 we
                 will
                 Praise
                 Thee
                 evermore
                 ,
              
               
                 with
                 Joy
                 ,
                 and
                 one
                 Accord
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             67.
             
          
           
             The
             Fulness
             of
             Christ
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 'T
                 Is
                 thy
                 high
                 Praise
                 ,
                 O
                 holy
                 One
                 ,
              
               
                 that
                 we
                 will
                 ever
                 raise
                 ,
              
               
                 'T
                 is
                 Jesus
                 we
                 must
                 Magnify
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 live
                 to
                 all
                 our
                 Days
                 :
              
            
             
               
               
                 2
              
               
                 Thou
                 art
                 our
                 Life
                 ,
                 our
                 Hope
                 ,
                 and
                 Stay
                 ,
              
               
                 our
                 Sun
                 that
                 gives
                 us
                 Light
                 ;
              
               
                 Thou
                 art
                 our
                 
                   Prophet
                   ,
                   Priest
                
                 ,
                 and
                 King
                 ,
              
               
                 Praise
                 is
                 thy
                 due
                 and
                 right
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 Lord
                 ,
                 thou
                 th'
                 brightness
                 of
                 th'
                 Father
                 art
                 ,
              
               
                 the
                 God-head
                 dwells
                 in
                 Thee
                 ,
              
               
                 And
                 of
                 thy
                 fulness
                 dost
                 impart
              
               
                 to
                 such
                 ,
                 O
                 Lord
                 ,
                 as
                 we
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 
                   Worthy
                   art
                   thou
                   ,
                   all
                   Praise
                   to
                   have
                   ,
                
              
               
                 
                   who
                   for
                   our
                   Souls
                   was
                   slain
                
                 :
              
               
                 
                   Thou
                   art
                   Exalted
                   ,
                   and
                   shall
                   too
                   ,
                
              
               
                 
                   O
                   Lord
                   ,
                   for
                   ever
                   Reign
                   .
                
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 Vnto
                 the
                 Father
                 and
                 the
                 Son
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 Holy-Ghost
                 ,
                 therefore
                 ,
              
               
                 Be
                 Glory
                 ,
                 Honour
                 ,
                 and
                 Renown
                 ,
              
               
                 Now
                 and
                 for
                 Evermore
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             68.
             
          
           
             To
             Praise
             God
             becomes
             the
             Vpright
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 COme
                 let
                 us
                 sing
                 most
                 Joyfully
              
               
                 to
                 God
                 of
                 saving
                 Might
                 ,
              
               
                 To
                 raise
                 the
                 Praise
                 of
                 the
                 most
                 High
                 ,
              
               
                 becomes
                 all
                 the
                 Upright
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 'T
                 is
                 he
                 that
                 justifies
                 all
                 those
              
               
                 who
                 justified
                 be
                 :
              
               
                 But
                 Woe
                 to
                 them
                 who
                 do
                 oppose
              
               
                 his
                 Grace
                 ,
                 his
                 Grace
                 so
                 free
                 !
              
            
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 
                   Lord
                   not
                   to
                   us
                   ,
                   not
                   unto
                   us
                   ,
                
              
               
                 
                   but
                   to
                   thy
                   Glorious
                   Name
                
                 ,
              
               
               
                 Let
                 all
                 the
                 Glory
                 be
                 ascrib'd
                 ,
              
               
                 the
                 Honour
                 and
                 the
                 Fame
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 Our
                 works
                 alass
                 imperfect
                 are
                 ,
              
               
                 to
                 Jesus
                 we
                 must
                 fly
                 ,
              
               
                 His
                 Righteousness
                 ,
                 and
                 his
                 alone
              
               
                 is
                 comely
                 in
                 thine
                 Eye
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 'T
                 is
                 Faith
                 whereby
                 we
                 do
                 receive
              
               
                 free
                 Pardon
                 of
                 our
                 Sin
                 ;
              
               
                 'T
                 is
                 he
                 alone
                 who
                 doth
                 Revive
              
               
                 that
                 Glorious
                 work
                 within
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 But
                 Faith
                 ,
                 which
                 doth
                 us
                 Justify
                 ,
              
               
                 most
                 Precious
                 Fruit
                 doth
                 bear
                 ,
              
               
                 True
                 Faith
                 ,
                 O
                 Lord
                 ,
                 doth
                 Purify
              
               
                 the
                 Heart
                 ,
                 if
                 it
                 be
                 there
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 7
              
               
                 Ye
                 Righteous
                 sing
                 unto
                 the
                 Lord
                 ,
              
               
                 his
                 Praise
                 do
                 you
                 set
                 forth
              
               
                 
                   And
                   let
                
                 all
                 People
                 look
                 to
                 him
                 ,
              
               
                 to
                 the
                 ends
                 of
                 the
                 Earth
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             69.
             
          
           
             The
             Ax
             lifted
             up
             :
             Or
             ,
             Wrath
             Pursuing
             the
             Sinner
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 O
                 Lord
                 ,
                 thou
                 Just
                 and
                 Holy
                 One
                 ,
              
               
                 wee
                 the
                 Admire
                 do
                 ,
              
               
                 That
                 Fruitless
                 Trees
                 
                   are
                   not
                
                 cut
                 down
                 ;
              
               
                 this
                 doth
                 thy
                 Mercy
                 show
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 Thy
                 Ax
                 is
                 up
                 ,
                 O
                 let
                 us
                 fear
                 ,
              
               
                 for
                 thou
                 most
                 Righteous
                 art
                 ,
              
               
                 The
                 
                   natural
                   branches
                
                 did'st
                 not
                 spare
                 ;
              
               
                 therefore
                 with
                 trembling
                 Heart
              
            
          
           
             
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 Let
                 sinners
                 now
                 to
                 Jesus
                 fly
                 ,
              
               
                 that
                 grafted
                 they
                 may
                 be
              
               
                 In
                 him
                 ,
                 by
                 Faith
                 ,
                 most
                 speedily
                 ;
              
               
                 no
                 other
                 way
                 can
                 we
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 Find
                 out
                 ,
                 for
                 to
                 escape
                 thy
                 Wrath
                 ;
              
               
                 and
                 blessed
                 be
                 thy
                 Name
                 ,
              
               
                 That
                 ever
                 Jesus
                 ,
                 out
                 of
                 Love
                 ,
              
               
                 to
                 Save
                 us
                 ,
                 hither
                 came
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 O
                 let
                 us
                 all
                 
                   good
                   Trees
                
                 be
                 found
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 fruitful
                 also
                 be
                 ;
              
               
                 Make
                 thou
                 our
                 Hearts
                 Sincere
                 and
                 Sound
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 we
                 'll
                 rejoyce
                 in
                 Thee
                 ;
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 And
                 sing
                 thy
                 Praise
                 ,
                 O
                 Lord
                 ,
                 most
                 High
                 ,
              
               
                 for
                 we
                 have
                 Blessings
                 store
                 ;
              
               
                 Help
                 us
                 dear
                 God
                 ,
                 our
                 Wants
                 supply
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 we
                 'll
                 sing
                 Evermore
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             70.
             
          
           
             Hallelujah
             :
             Or
             ,
             A
             Hymn
             of
             Praise
             on
             approaehing
             Glory
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 REjoyce
                 ye
                 gracious
                 Ones
                 ,
              
               
                 For
                 God
                 hath
                 heard
                 your
                 Moans
                 ,
              
               
                 And
                 soon
                 will
                 ease
                 you
                 of
                 your
                 Groans
                 ,
              
               
                 Sing
                 then
                 Hallelujah
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 Your
                 Sins
                 are
                 pardon'd
                 all
                 ,
              
               
                 Whether
                 they
                 're
                 great
                 or
                 small
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 you
                 from
                 God
                 shall
                 never
                 Fall
                 ,
              
               
                 Ttherefore
                 Hallelujah
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 To
                 free
                 you
                 from
                 your
                 fear
              
               
                 The
                 mighty
                 God
                 is
                 near
                 ,
              
               
                 To
                 Save
                 you
                 quickly
                 he
                 'll
                 appear
                 ,
              
               
                 Therefore
                 Hallelujah
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 In
                 God
                 you
                 interest
                 have
                 ,
              
               
                 O
                 therefore
                 to
                 him
                 cleave
                 ;
              
               
                 For
                 he
                 his
                 Saints
                 will
                 never
                 leave
                 ,
              
               
                 Therefore
                 Hallelujah
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 To
                 comfort
                 great
                 and
                 small
                 ,
              
               
                 Babel
                 shall
                 quickly
                 fall
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 Christ
                 shall
                 Rule
                 and
                 Reign
                 o'er
                 all
                 ,
              
               
                 Therefore
                 Hallelujah
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             57.
             
          
           
             Treasure
             in
             Earthen
             Vessels
             :
             Or
             ,
             All
             Glory
             to
             God.
             
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 O
                 Praise
                 the
                 Lord
                 ,
                 and
                 look
                 to
                 him
                 ,
              
               
                 sing
                 Praise
                 unto
                 his
                 Name
                 ;
              
               
                 O
                 all
                 ye
                 Saints
                 of
                 Heaven
                 and
                 Earth
              
               
                 set
                 forth
                 his
                 glorious
                 Fame
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 For
                 sending
                 his
                 bless'd
                 Word
                 to
                 us
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 Ministers
                 to
                 raise
                 ,
              
               
                 To
                 Preach
                 the
                 Gospel
                 of
                 his
                 Son
                 ;
              
               
                 sing
                 forth
                 his
                 glorious
                 Praise
                 !
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 We
                 have
                 thy
                 Treasure
                 Holy
                 one
                 ,
              
               
                 in
                 
                   Earthen
                   Vessels
                   ,
                   so
                
              
               
                 That
                 all
                 the
                 Glory
                 might
                 be
                 known
              
               
                 from
                 thy
                 own
                 self
                 to
                 flow
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 To
                 thee
                 of
                 right
                 ,
                 O
                 Lamb
                 of
                 God
                 ,
              
               
                 all
                 Honour
                 doth
                 belong
                 ;
              
               
               
                 Wisdom
                 ,
                 and
                 Glory
                 ,
                 Riches
                 and
                 strength
              
               
                 and
                 every
                 Praising
                 Song
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 Most
                 Holy
                 ,
                 holy
                 ,
                 holy
                 ,
                 Lord
                 ;
              
               
                 Almighty
                 is
                 thy
                 Name
                 ,
              
               
                 Which
                 was
                 before
                 all
                 Time
                 and
                 is
              
               
                 and
                 shall
                 be
                 still
                 the
                 same
                 ;
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 Come
                 ye
                 Redeemed
                 of
                 the
                 Lord
                 ,
              
               
                 your
                 thankful
                 Voices
                 raise
                 ;
              
               
                 Can
                 you
                 be
                 Dumb
                 ,
                 whilst
                 Angels
                 sing
              
               
                 our
                 great
                 Redeemers
                 Praise
                 !
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 7
              
               
                 Come
                 let
                 us
                 joyn
                 with
                 Angels
                 then
                 ,
              
               
                 Glory
                 to
                 God
                 on
                 High
                 ,
              
               
                 Peace
                 upon
                 Earth
                 ,
                 good
                 Will
                 to
                 Men
                 ,
              
               
                 thus
                 sing
                 Eternally
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             54.
             
          
           
             Grace
             abounding
             :
             Or
             ,
             A
             Call
             to
             come
             to
             Christ
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 HArk
                 sinners
                 ,
                 hark
                 ,
                 the
                 
                   Trumpet
                   sounds
                
              
               
                 
                   A
                   Call
                
                 ;
                 it
                 is
                 to
                 you
              
               
                 To
                 come
                 to
                 Christ
                 ;
                 tho
                 sin
                 abounds
                 ,
              
               
                 Gods
                 Grace
                 doth
                 overflow
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 Rebels
                 !
                 (
                 saith
                 God
                 )
                 
                   lay
                   down
                   your
                   Arms
                
                 ,
              
               
                 
                   and
                   make
                   your
                   Peace
                   with
                   Me
                
                 ;
              
               
                 
                   O
                   quickly
                   uow
                   ,
                   come
                   in
                   to
                   Day
                   ,
                
              
               
                 
                   you
                   shall
                   Forgiven
                   be
                
                 !
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 With
                 thee
                 ,
                 O
                 Lord
                 ,
                 there
                 's
                 Mercy
                 found
                 ,
              
               
                 therefore
                 we
                 will
                 Rejoyce
                 ;
              
               
               
                 God's
                 grace
                 ,
                 in
                 Christ
                 ,
                 it
                 doth
                 abound
                 ,
              
               
                 sinners
                 lift
                 up
                 your
                 voice
                 ,
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 Let
                 Pray'rs
                 and
                 Tears
                 flow
                 out
                 amain
                 ,
              
               
                 be
                 overcome
                 with
                 Love
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 never
                 cease
                 until
                 you
                 see
              
               
                 your
                 hearts
                 to
                 God
                 do
                 move
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 O
                 quickly
                 now
                 ,
                 agree
                 with
                 him
                 ,
              
               
                 whom
                 you
                 offended
                 have
                 ;
              
               
                 O
                 Saints
                 praise
                 him
                 ,
                 and
                 Sinners
                 know
              
               
                 't
                 is
                 Christ
                 alone
                 can
                 Save
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 Your
                 souls
                 from
                 Wrath
                 ,
                 O
                 Look
                 to
                 him
                 !
              
               
                 so
                 may
                 you
                 sing
                 likewise
              
               
                 So
                 you
                 shall
                 have
                 true
                 Peace
                 and
                 be
              
               
                 free
                 from
                 all
                 Enemies
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             73.
             
          
           
             Hell
             in
             a
             Rage
             :
             Sung
             at
             the
             Administration
             of
             Baptism
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 LIft
                 up
                 your
                 voice
                 ,
                 sing
                 and
                 rejoyce
                 ,
              
               
                 where
                 are
                 your
                 melting
                 tears
                 ;
              
               
                 Do
                 Sinners
                 turn
                 ,
                 and
                 to
                 Christ
                 run
                 ,
              
               
                 this
                 fills
                 Satan
                 with
                 Fears
                 ;
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 This
                 makes
                 
                   Hell
                   sad
                
                 ,
                 and
                 Heaven
                 glad
                 ,
              
               
                 the
                 Cherubs
                 claps
                 their
                 wings
                 ;
              
               
                 There
                 's
                 joy
                 above
                 to
                 see
                 what
                 Love
              
               
                 is
                 in
                 the
                 
                   King
                   of
                   Kings
                
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 To
                 such
                 as
                 we
                 that
                 Chosen
                 be
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 called
                 by
                 his
                 Grace
                 ;
              
               
                 Who
                 Nat'rally
                 in
                 filth
                 did
                 ly
                 ,
              
               
                 condemn'd
                 with
                 Adam
                 '
                 
                   s
                   Race
                
                 ,
              
            
             
               
               
                 4
              
               
                 But
                 now
                 made
                 near
                 and
                 sav'd
                 from
                 fear
                 ,
              
               
                 being
                 rais'd
                 up
                 on
                 high
                 ;
              
               
                 Wash'd
                 in
                 
                   Christ's
                   Blood
                
                 ,
                 enjoying
                 Good
                 ;
              
               
                 sing
                 Praise
                 continually
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 Lord
                 let
                 these
                 know
                 ,
                 and
                 away
                 go
              
               
                 assured
                 of
                 thy
                 Love
                 :
              
               
                 And
                 live
                 each
                 Day
                 that
                 all
                 may
                 say
                 ,
              
               
                 they
                 Born
                 are
                 from
                 above
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 That
                 we
                 may
                 see
                 continually
                 ,
              
               
                 cause
                 to
                 rejoyce
                 in
                 them
                 ,
              
               
                 Who
                 being
                 Sincere
                 ,
                 may
                 each
                 appear
              
               
                 with
                 Christ
                 ,
                 
                   Amen
                   ,
                   Amen
                
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             74.
             
          
           
             
               Jacob's
               Ladder
            
             ,
             a
             Type
             of
             Christ
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 BEhold
                 ,
                 and
                 Wonder
                 now
                 ,
              
               
                 in
                 a
                 most
                 sacred
                 Song
                 ;
              
               
                 O
                 let
                 's
                 Exalt
                 the
                 Name
                 of
                 Christ
                 ,
              
               
                 to
                 him
                 doth
                 Praise
                 belong
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 A
                 Wonder
                 sure
                 it
                 was
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 that
                 in
                 every
                 part
                 ;
              
               
                 Eor
                 while
                 he
                 lay
                 i
                 th'
                 
                   Virgins
                   Womb
                
              
               
                 he
                 lay
                 in
                 her
                 own
                 Heart
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 That
                 Son
                 the
                 Mother
                 bore
                 ,
              
               
                 the
                 Mother
                 did
                 Create
                 ;
              
               
                 Both
                 perfect
                 God
                 ,
                 and
                 perfect
                 Man
                 ,
              
               
                 a
                 Wonder
                 to
                 Relate
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 Lord
                 Christ
                 ,
                 thou
                 art
                 the
                 Priest
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 yet
                 the
                 Sacrifice
                 :
              
               
               
                 The
                 Altar
                 too
                 art
                 thou
                 likewise
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 Gift
                 that
                 Sanctifies
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 Thou
                 
                   God-Man
                   ,
                   King
                
                 ,
                 and
                 Priest
                 ,
              
               
                 Almighty
                 art
                 yet
                 Meek
                 ;
              
               
                 Thou
                 art
                 most
                 Just
                 yet
                 Merciful
                 ,
              
               
                 the
                 guilty
                 cam'st
                 to
                 seek
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 Thou
                 never
                 any
                 fail'd
                 ,
              
               
                 that
                 sought
                 thee
                 in
                 their
                 need
                 ;
              
               
                 Thou
                 never
                 quencht
                 the
                 
                   smoking
                   Flax
                
                 ,
              
               
                 nor
                 broke
                 the
                 
                   bruised
                   Reed
                
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 7
              
               
                 Thy
                 Life
                 a
                 wonder
                 was
                 ;
              
               
                 but
                 here
                 's
                 a
                 wonder
                 more
                 ,
              
               
                 That
                 thou
                 that
                 didst
                 all
                 Kingdoms
                 make
                 ,
              
               
                 shouldst
                 make
                 thy
                 
                   self
                   so
                   Poor
                
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 8
              
               
                 And
                 wonderful
                 it
                 is
                 ,
              
               
                 [
                 that
                 we
                 this
                 thing
                 do
                 see
                 ,
                 ]
              
               
                 That
                 thou
                 ,
                 who
                 art
                 all
                 Life
                 and
                 Love
                 ,
              
               
                 yet
                 few
                 ,
                 alass
                 !
                 
                   Love
                   Thee
                
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             75.
             
          
           
             The
             Wonder
             of
             Pardoning
             Grace
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 COme
                 stand
                 and
                 wonder
                 every
                 one
                 ,
              
               
                 the
                 way
                 that
                 God
                 hath
                 found
              
               
                 To
                 Pardon
                 us
                 ,
                 it
                 is
                 such
                 Grace
                 ,
              
               
                 that
                 strongly
                 doth
                 abound
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 O
                 let
                 us
                 of
                 thy
                 goodness
                 sing
                 ,
              
               
                 thy
                 goodness
                 let
                 's
                 adore
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 with
                 thy
                 Grace
                 exalt
                 our
                 King
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 Saviour
                 ,
                 evermore
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 No
                 Pardon
                 ,
                 Lord
                 ,
                 without
                 thy
                 Blood
                 ,
              
               
                 for
                 us
                 ,
                 be
                 
                   poured
                   out
                
                 ;
              
               
                 By
                 thy
                 Atonement
                 ,
                 Lord
                 ,
                 thou
                 hast
              
               
                 our
                 Pardon
                 brought
                 about
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 Our
                 Surety
                 for
                 us
                 did
                 Die
                 ,
              
               
                 O
                 blessed
                 be
                 thy
                 Name
                 !
              
               
                 Let
                 Saints
                 Praise
                 Thee
                 with
                 one
                 accord
                 ,
              
               
                 yea
                 ,
                 highest
                 Praise
                 proclaim
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 Sinners
                 ,
                 your
                 Pardon
                 ready
                 is
                 ,
              
               
                 O
                 fall
                 at
                 Jesus's
                 feet
                 ;
              
               
                 Believe
                 on
                 him
                 ,
                 and
                 you
                 shall
                 have
              
               
                 his
                 
                   Pardoning
                   Mercy
                   sweet
                
                 !
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 O
                 let
                 us
                 say
                 ,
                 
                   O
                   Lord
                   ,
                   Who
                   is
                
              
               
                 
                   it
                   that
                   's
                   like
                   unto
                   Thee
                
                 ?
              
               
                 
                   Who
                   Pardon
                   's
                   all
                   our
                   horrid
                   Sins
                   ,
                
              
               
                 
                   yea
                   ,
                   all
                   Iniquity
                
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             76.
             
          
           
             —
             I
             will
             put
             a
             new
             Spirit
             within
             you
             :
             Or
             ,
             The
             Vnwearied
             Saint
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 O
                 Blessed
                 Lord
                 ,
                 what
                 hast
                 thou
                 done
                 ?
              
               
                 what
                 kind
                 of
                 Spirit
                 's
                 this
                 ,
              
               
                 That
                 makes
                 thy
                 Saints
                 with
                 joy
                 to
                 run
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 thy
                 sweet
                 Lips
                 to
                 Kiss
                 ?
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 How
                 heavy
                 and
                 how
                 dull
                 are
                 they
                 ,
              
               
                 (
                 how
                 dead
                 and
                 carnal
                 too
                 ;
                 )
              
               
                 Who
                 in
                 the
                 
                   Old
                   Nature
                
                 do
                 abide
                 ,
              
               
                 they
                 nothing
                 freely
                 do
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 Thy
                 Saints
                 are
                 fired
                 with
                 thy
                 Love
                 ,
              
               
                 they
                 in
                 thy
                 ways
                 rejoyce
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 upwards
                 they
                 to
                 thee
                 do
                 move
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 sing
                 with
                 cheerful
                 Voice
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 Thy
                 acceptation
                 ,
                 Lord
                 ,
                 of
                 us
                 ,
              
               
                 thy
                 Love
                 and
                 Favour
                 kind
                 ,
              
               
                 Is
                 Wages
                 now
                 enough
                 for
                 us
                 ;
              
               
                 this
                 Blessing
                 let
                 us
                 find
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 And
                 we
                 will
                 Praise
                 thy
                 Holy
                 Name
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 sing
                 continually
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 of
                 thy
                 Ways
                 ne'er
                 
                   weary
                   be
                
                 ,
              
               
                 until
                 we
                 come
                 to
                 Die.
                 
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             77.
             
          
           
             God's
             
               Court
               ,
               or
            
             ,
             Glory
             near
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 O
                 All
                 ye
                 Nations
                 on
                 the
                 Earth
                 ,
              
               
                 praise
                 ye
                 the
                 Lord
                 always
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 all
                 the
                 People
                 every
                 where
                 ,
              
               
                 set
                 forth
                 his
                 glorious
                 Praise
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 For
                 great
                 his
                 Goodness
                 is
                 to
                 us
                 ,
              
               
                 his
                 Truth
                 it
                 does
                 endure
                 ;
              
               
                 Wherefore
                 Praise
                 ye
                 the
                 Lord
                 our
                 God
                 ,
              
               
                 praise
                 him
                 ye
                 Saints
                 for
                 e'vr.
                 
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 Ye
                 who
                 attend
                 God's
                 holy
                 Courts
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 in
                 his
                 House
                 do
                 dwell
                 .
              
               
                 Sing
                 forth
                 his
                 Praise
                 ev'n
                 all
                 your
                 days
                 ,
              
               
                 bless
                 him
                 with
                 Israel
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 You
                 'll
                 quickly
                 hear
                 the
                 Lord
                 doth
                 reign
                 ,
              
               
                 look
                 up
                 ,
                 and
                 ready
                 be
                 ;
              
               
                 
                 Sion's
                 in
                 Travail
                 ,
                 and
                 ye
                 shall
              
               
                 her
                 blest
                 Deliverance
                 see
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
           
             HYMN
             78.
             
          
           
             God
             Pardons
             ,
             Guides
             ,
             and
             Leads
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 SIng
                 Praise
                 ye
                 Saints
                 ,
                 ye
                 pardon'd
                 Ones
              
               
                 your
                 Debts
                 forgiven
                 are
                 ,
              
               
                 For
                 Christ
                 hath
                 Paid
                 all
                 you
                 did
                 Owe
                 ,
              
               
                 sing
                 Praise
                 for
                 evermore
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 O
                 Sinners
                 fly
                 with
                 speed
                 to
                 Christ
                 ,
              
               
                 God's
                 Wrath
                 in
                 him
                 is
                 o'er
                 ,
              
               
                 Take
                 hold
                 of
                 him
                 and
                 you
                 shall
                 sing
              
               
                 sweet
                 Praise
                 for
                 evermore
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 And
                 let
                 the
                 Saints
                 rejoyce
                 in
                 God
                 ,
              
               
                 who
                 cancels
                 all
                 their
                 Score
                 :
              
               
                 Who
                 heals
                 all
                 our
                 Infirmities
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 doth
                 our
                 
                   Souls
                   restore
                
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 'T
                 is
                 he
                 that
                 leads
                 ,
                 't
                 is
                 he
                 that
                 guides
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 gives
                 us
                 Rest
                 and
                 Peace
                 ;
              
               
                 O
                 sing
                 Christ's
                 Praise
                 ,
                 you
                 
                   pardon'd
                   Ones
                
                 ,
              
               
                 your
                 joy
                 shall
                 never
                 cease
                 !
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             79.
             
          
           
             A
             Call
             to
             Young-Men
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 CHrist's
                 
                   Trumpet
                   sounds
                
                 yet
                 once
                 again
                 ,
              
               
                 to
                 bring
                 poor
                 sinners
                 in
                 ;
              
               
                 'T
                 is
                 Voluntiers
                 he
                 would
                 obtain
                 ,
              
               
                 to
                 fight
                 against
                 their
                 Sin.
                 
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 And
                 
                   faithful
                   Laborours
                
                 he
                 likewise
                 ,
              
               
                 is
                 come
                 to
                 seek
                 and
                 call
                 :
              
               
               
                 
                   Young
                   Men
                
                 ,
                 will
                 you
                 not
                 now
                 arise
              
               
                 and
                 enter's
                 Vine-yard
                 all
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 Christ
                 worthy
                 is
                 ,
                 his
                 Service
                 too
                 ,
              
               
                 will
                 raise
                 you
                 very
                 high
                 ;
              
               
                 His
                 Wages
                 is
                 a
                 Crown
                 of
                 Life
                 ,
              
               
                 his
                 Servants
                 never
                 Die.
                 
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 O
                 then
                 desert
                 and
                 come
                 away
                 ,
              
               
                 you
                 serve
                 a
                 
                   cruel
                   Foe
                
                 ;
              
               
                 Desert
                 his
                 service
                 now
                 this
                 Day
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 unto
                 JESUS
                 go
                 !
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 When
                 any
                 come
                 ,
                 the
                 Angels
                 sing
                 ,
              
               
                 it
                 causes
                 joy
                 above
                 ;
              
               
                 All
                 such
                 who
                 come
                 may
                 also
                 sing
                 ,
              
               
                 for
                 they
                 enjoy
                 his
                 Love.
                 
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             80.
             
          
           
             Vnity
             of
             Saints
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 UNite
                 our
                 hearts
                 unto
                 thy
                 self
                 ,
              
               
                 O
                 Lord
                 ,
                 we
                 do
                 thee
                 pray
                 ,
              
               
                 So
                 will
                 we
                 sing
                 thy
                 Praises
                 forth
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 walk
                 with
                 joy
                 each
                 day
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 Thy
                 Saints
                 above
                 
                   united
                   be
                
                 ,
              
               
                 they
                 sing
                 with
                 one
                 accord
                 ;
              
               
                 O
                 let
                 us
                 with
                 one
                 Heart
                 and
                 Voice
              
               
                 sing
                 to
                 the
                 living
                 Lord
                 !
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 Singing
                 together
                 clearly
                 shews
                 ,
              
               
                 thy
                 People
                 should
                 one
                 be
                 ;
              
               
               
                 For
                 
                 Vnion
                 's
                 a
                 most
                 lovely
                 thing
                 ,
              
               
                 unite
                 us
                 all
                 to
                 Thee
                 !
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 And
                 in
                 thy
                 Truth
                 and
                 bonds
                 of
                 Love
                 ,
              
               
                 let
                 us
                 all
                 live
                 together
              
               
                 In
                 Vnity
                 ,
                 so
                 will
                 we
                 sing
              
               
                 thy
                 Praises
                 ,
                 now
                 and
                 ever
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             81.
             
          
           
             Infinite
             Mercy
             shining
             .
          
           
             25th
             Psalm
             Tune
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 T
                 Is
                 of
                 thy
                 Mercy
                 ,
                 Lord
                 ,
              
               
                 Of
                 Goodness
                 and
                 of
                 Love.
              
               
                 That
                 we
                 will
                 sing
                 and
                 magnify
                 ,
              
               
                 which
                 shines
                 from
                 thee
                 above
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 We
                 may
                 ,
                 Lord
                 ,
                 tell
                 the
                 Stars
                 ,
              
               
                 And
                 Sands
                 on
                 the
                 Sea-shore
                 ;
              
               
                 As
                 we
                 account
                 thy
                 Mercies
                 can
                 ,
              
               
                 In
                 number
                 they
                 are
                 more
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 In
                 Christ
                 it
                 is
                 alone
                 ,
              
               
                 The
                 
                 Fountain's
                 opened
                 ,
              
               
                 From
                 whence
                 thy
                 Love
                 and
                 
                   Goodness
                   flows
                
                 ,
              
               
                 And
                 all
                 things
                 we
                 do
                 need
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 Let
                 sinners
                 then
                 believe
                 ,
              
               
                 And
                 know
                 assuredly
                 ,
              
               
                 Thou
                 wilt
                 forgive
                 and
                 pardon
                 all
                 ,
              
               
                 Their
                 great
                 Iniquity
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 And
                 let
                 thy
                 Saints
                 rejoyce
                 ,
              
               
                 And
                 sing
                 with
                 joy
                 of
                 Heart
                 ;
              
               
               
                 For
                 they
                 shall
                 one
                 Day
                 be
                 with
                 Thee
                 ,
              
               
                 And
                 never
                 more
                 Depart
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             82.
             
          
           
             The
             joy
             of
             Repenting
             Tears
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 THy
                 ways
                 ,
                 O
                 Lord
                 ,
                 most
                 pleasant
                 be
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 all
                 thy
                 Paths
                 are
                 Peace
                 ;
              
               
                 The
                 joys
                 of
                 all
                 that
                 cleave
                 to
                 Thee
                 ,
              
               
                 shall
                 never
                 ,
                 never
                 ,
                 cease
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 What
                 are
                 all
                 
                   sinful
                   Pleasures
                
                 here
                 ,
              
               
                 which
                 are
                 
                   sinners
                   delight
                
                 ?
              
               
                 Will
                 they
                 not
                 hateful
                 all
                 appear
              
               
                 when
                 sin
                 is
                 in
                 their
                 sight
                 ?
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 More
                 joy
                 is
                 there
                 in
                 leaving
                 it
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 in
                 
                   Repenting
                   Tears
                
                 ;
              
               
                 Then
                 they
                 do
                 find
                 who
                 it
                 commit
                 ,
              
               
                 who
                 filled
                 are
                 with
                 fears
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 O
                 
                   Young-Men
                   ,
                   Young-Men
                
                 ,
                 will
                 you
                 then
              
               
                 Christ's
                 
                   gracious
                   Call
                   Obey
                
                 ?
              
               
                 
                   Now
                   hear
                   his
                   Voice
                
                 ,
                 I
                 say
                 again
                 ,
              
               
                 
                   no
                   longer
                   do
                   delay
                
                 !
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 
                   All
                   Praise
                   to
                
                 God
                 ,
                 thus
                 let
                 us
                 say
              
               
                 and
                 sing
                 continually
                 ;
              
               
                 Who
                 says
                 to
                 
                   sinners
                   ,
                   Hear
                
                 and
                 Live
                 :
              
               
                 
                   Believe
                   and
                   do
                   not
                   Die.
                
                 
              
            
          
        
         
           
           
             HYMN
             83.
             
          
           
             The
             Saints
             Holy
             Triumph
             in
             Christ.
             
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 COme
                 le
                 ts
                 Triumph
                 in
                 the
                 dear
                 Lamb
                 ,
              
               
                 our
                 Lord
                 ,
                 who
                 once
                 did
                 Die
                 ;
              
               
                 We
                 that
                 believe
                 in
                 Jesus
                 ,
                 shall
              
               
                 have
                 everlasting
                 joy
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 Come
                 Law
                 of
                 God
                 ,
                 what
                 hast
                 thou
                 now
              
               
                 of
                 Saints
                 for
                 to
                 demand
                 ?
              
               
                 Thy
                 Curses
                 all
                 did
                 meet
                 in
                 Christ
                 ,
              
               
                 who
                 did
                 our
                 Surety
                 stand
                 ?
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 Come
                 Justice
                 ,
                 where
                 is
                 now
                 thy
                 Charge
                 ?
              
               
                 what
                 hast
                 thou
                 now
                 to
                 shew
                 ?
              
               
                 We
                 do
                 to
                 thee
                 present
                 the
                 Blood
              
               
                 that
                 from
                 Christ's
                 sides
                 did
                 flow
                 :
              
               
                 O
                 blessed
                 
                   Wisdom
                   infinite
                
                 ,
              
               
                 't
                 is
                 thou
                 hast
                 done
                 the
                 thing
                 ;
              
               
                 Justice
                 and
                 Mercy
                 now
                 are
                 join'd
                 ,
              
               
                 by
                 our
                 most
                 
                   blessed
                   King
                
                 !
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 But
                 woe
                 to
                 such
                 who
                 slight
                 this
                 Grace
                 ,
              
               
                 Salvation
                 to
                 neglect
                 ;
              
               
                 God's
                 Attributes
                 with
                 
                   angry
                   face
                
              
               
                 will
                 them
                 at
                 last
                 reject
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 But
                 Saints
                 shall
                 Hallelujahs
                 sing
                 ,
              
               
                 because
                 they
                 are
                 set
                 free
                 ;
              
               
                 Their
                 Crowns
                 they
                 throw
                 ,
                 Lord
                 ,
                 at
                 thy
                 feet
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 will
                 give
                 Praise
                 to
                 Thee
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
           
             HYMN
             84.
             
          
           
             Christ
             a
             Believers
             All
             :
             
               To
               be
               Sung
               at
               the
            
             Lord's-Supper
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 NOw
                 unto
                 
                   Jesus
                   Christ
                
                 let
                 's
                 sing
                 ,
              
               
                 
                   before
                   him
                
                 let
                 us
                 fall
                 ;
              
               
                 He
                 that
                 did
                 our
                 Salvation
                 bring
                 ,
              
               
                 ev'n
                 he
                 is
                 
                   All
                   in
                   All.
                
                 
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 Thou
                 art
                 ,
                 bless'd
                 One
                 ,
                 the
                 Lord
                 of
                 Lords
                 ,
              
               
                 thou
                 art
                 the
                 King
                 of
                 Kings
                 ,
              
               
                 Thou
                 art
                 the
                 Sun
                 of
                 Righteousness
                 ,
              
               
                 with
                 Healing
                 in
                 thy
                 Wings
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 Thou
                 art
                 our
                 Meat
                 ,
                 thou
                 art
                 our
                 Drink
                 ,
              
               
                 our
                 Physick
                 and
                 our
                 Health
                 ,
              
               
                 Our
                 Light
                 ,
                 our
                 Strength
                 ,
                 our
                 Joy
                 and
                 Crown
                 ,
              
               
                 our
                 Glory
                 ,
                 and
                 our
                 Wealth
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 To
                 Thee
                 let
                 us
                 give
                 all
                 the
                 Praise
                 ,
              
               
                 thy
                 Glory
                 not
                 divide
                 ,
              
               
                 For
                 God
                 did
                 thee
                 to
                 Glory
                 raise
                 ,
              
               
                 to
                 pull
                 down
                 all
                 
                   Mans
                   Pride
                
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 Salvation
                 is
                 in
                 Thee
                 alone
                 ,
              
               
                 which
                 is
                 a
                 thing
                 not
                 small
                 :
              
               
                 Pardon
                 and
                 Peace
                 ,
                 and
                 Life
                 's
                 in
                 Thee
                 ,
              
               
                 O
                 thou
                 art
                 
                   All
                   in
                   All
                
                 !
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 What
                 is
                 there
                 more
                 ,
                 what
                 can
                 we
                 say
                 ,
              
               
                 but
                 in
                 the
                 great'st
                 amaze
                 ,
              
               
                 Even
                 stand
                 and
                 think
                 ,
                 and
                 evermore
              
               
                 sing
                 forth
                 thy
                 Glorious
                 Praise
                 ?
              
            
          
        
         
           
           
             HYMN
             85.
             
          
           
             Go
             thy
             ways
             forth
             by
             the
             Footsteps
             of
             the
             Flock
             .
          
           
             25th
             Psalm
             Tune
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 
                   O
                   Thou
                   my
                
                 fairest
                 One
                 !
              
               
                 
                   Thus
                   my
                
                 dear
                 Lord
                 
                   doth
                   speak
                
                 ,
              
               
                 If
                 thou
                 wouldst
                 know
                 what
                 thou
                 must
                 do
                 ,
              
               
                 And
                 with
                 my
                 Saints
                 partake
                 ;
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 Go
                 up
                 to
                 yonder
                 Mount
                 ,
              
               
                 Thence
                 look
                 ,
                 and
                 thou
                 shalt
                 '
                 spy
                 ,
              
               
                 Clear
                 as
                 the
                 Sun
                 ,
                 what
                 must
                 be
                 done
                 ,
              
               
                 Presented
                 to
                 thine
                 Eye
                 ?
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 Seest
                 thou
                 that
                 
                   Folded
                   Flock
                
                 ,
              
               
                 Whose
                 Heart
                 the
                 Spirit
                 tyes
                 ;
              
               
                 Whom
                 Gospel-Order
                 calls
                 into
              
               
                 
                   Distinct
                   Societies
                
                 ?
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 Seest
                 thou
                 the
                 Pastures
                 where
              
               
                 They
                 do
                 together
                 Feed
                 ;
              
               
                 The
                 Shepheard
                 stands
                 with
                 both
                 his
                 Hands
              
               
                 To
                 give
                 them
                 all
                 they
                 Need
                 ?
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 Their
                 Magna-Charta
                 is
              
               
                 My
                 Word
                 ;
                 
                   that
                   is
                   thy
                   Guide
                
                 ;
              
               
                 O
                 follow
                 them
                 that
                 follow
                 Me
                 ,
              
               
                 
                   And
                   thy
                
                 Foot
                 
                   ne'er
                   shall
                
                 slide
                 !
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 Thither
                 I
                 'll
                 go
                 ,
                 and
                 join
                 ,
              
               
                 There
                 will
                 I
                 Feast
                 and
                 Feed
                 ;
              
               
                 There
                 will
                 I
                 sing
                 my
                 
                 Shepheard's
                 Praise
                 ,
              
               
                 Who
                 doth
                 supply
                 my
                 Need
                 !
              
            
          
        
         
           
           
             HYMN
             86.
             
          
           
             —
             My
             beloved
             is
             mine
             .
             
               Sung
               at
               the
               Receiving
               of
               the
            
             Lord's-Supper
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 O
                 
                   Blessed
                   Day
                
                 when
                 we
                 can
                 say
                 ,
              
               
                 
                   Lord
                   Jesus
                   thou
                   art
                   mine
                
                 !
              
               
                 O
                 Blessed
                 Day
                 when
                 we
                 can
                 say
                 ,
              
               
                 
                   Lord
                   Jesus
                   I
                   am
                   thine
                
                 !
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 Christ
                 he
                 is
                 ours
                 by
                 
                   Deed
                   of
                   Gift
                
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 that
                 's
                 a
                 
                   Title
                   good
                
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 Saints
                 are
                 his
                 by
                 
                   Purchase
                   Right
                
                 ,
              
               
                 he
                 Bought
                 them
                 with
                 his
                 Blood.
                 
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 Say
                 then
                 ,
                 I
                 'll
                 have
                 no
                 Love
                 but
                 he
                 ,
              
               
                 I
                 like
                 my
                 Choice
                 so
                 well
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 for
                 his
                 Spouse
                 he
                 will
                 have
                 Me
                 ,
              
               
                 together
                 let
                 us
                 Dwell
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 He
                 feeds
                 among
                 the
                 
                   Lillies
                   White
                
                 ,
              
               
                 there
                 he
                 doth
                 most
                 frequent
                 ;
              
               
                 Amongst
                 his
                 Saints
                 is
                 his
                 delight
                 ,
              
               
                 to
                 smell
                 their
                 
                   fragrant
                   Scent
                
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 Their
                 Graces
                 are
                 his
                 
                   sweet
                   Repast
                
                 ,
              
               
                 their
                 Prayers
                 and
                 Praises
                 are
              
               
                 A
                 Banquet
                 to
                 him
                 ,
                 and
                 their
                 Faith
                 ,
              
               
                 is
                 his
                 
                   delicious
                   Fare
                
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 O
                 Let
                 but
                 Me
                 and
                 this
                 Church
                 be
                 ,
              
               
                 a
                 
                   garden
                   of
                   delight
                
                 ;
              
               
                 To
                 thee
                 Lord
                 ,
                 and
                 with
                 one
                 accord
                 ,
              
               
                 we
                 'll
                 Praise
                 thee
                 
                   Day
                   and
                   Night
                
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
           
             HYMN
             87.
             
          
           
             A
             Hymn
             of
             Praise
             for
             the
             New-birth
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 YOu
                 that
                 are
                 
                   born
                   again
                
                 rejoyce
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 sing
                 God's
                 Praises
                 forth
                 ;
              
               
                 With
                 one
                 accord
                 lift
                 up
                 your
                 Voice
                 ,
              
               
                 who
                 experience
                 the
                 
                   new
                   Birth
                
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 And
                 you
                 that
                 are
                 not
                 yet
                 renew'd
                 ,
              
               
                 have
                 cause
                 to
                 sing
                 also
                 ;
              
               
                 Because
                 God
                 doth
                 afford
                 the
                 means
                 ,
              
               
                 through
                 which
                 this
                 Grace
                 doth
                 flow
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 But
                 none
                 
                   sweet
                   Music
                
                 truly
                 make
                 ,
              
               
                 in
                 God's
                 most
                 
                   holy
                   Ear
                
                 ,
              
               
                 But
                 such
                 who
                 do
                 thy
                 Grace
                 partake
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 truly
                 changed
                 are
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 O
                 Tremble
                 then
                 ,
                 and
                 take
                 good
                 Heed
                 ,
              
               
                 rejoyce
                 with
                 holy
                 Dread
                 ;
              
               
                 Lord
                 whilst
                 we
                 live
                 let
                 's
                 sing
                 thy
                 Praise
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 do
                 it
                 as
                 we
                 read
                 !
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 Ev'n
                 sing
                 with
                 Grace
                 in
                 all
                 our
                 Hearts
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 with
                 thy
                 Spirit
                 too
                 ,
              
               
                 Do
                 〈◊〉
                 inrich
                 our
                 inward
                 parts
                 ,
              
               
                 that
                 we
                 thy
                 Praise
                 may
                 shew
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             88.
             
          
           
             A
             Hymn
             on
             Preparation
             for
             Ordinances
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 'T
                 Is
                 thou
                 ,
                 O
                 God
                 ,
                 that
                 must
                 prepare
              
               
                 our
                 Hearts
                 ,
                 we
                 therefore
                 cry
                 ,
              
               
               
                 Cleanse
                 us
                 from
                 every
                 Sin
                 and
                 Spot
                 ;
              
               
                 O
                 purge
                 Iniquity
                 !
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 That
                 we
                 may
                 hear
                 and
                 sing
                 to
                 Thee
                 ;
              
               
                 so
                 as
                 with
                 thee
                 to
                 meet
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 find
                 thy
                 Word
                 and
                 Ordinance
              
               
                 to
                 us
                 exceeding
                 sweet
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 That
                 so
                 we
                 may
                 in
                 thee
                 rejoyce
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 thy
                 great
                 Name
                 adore
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 filled
                 be
                 with
                 inward
                 Peace
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 Praise
                 thee
                 evermore
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 With
                 Faith
                 
                   and
                   Holy
                
                 Diligence
                 ,
              
               
                 
                   let
                   us
                   attend
                   thy
                
                 Word
                 ;
              
               
                 
                   That
                   cause
                   we
                   may
                   have
                   still
                   to
                   sing
                
              
               
                 
                   unto
                   our
                   blessed
                   Lord.
                
                 
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             66.
             
          
           
             Saints
             happy
             at
             Death
             .
             
               Sung
               at
               the
            
             Funeral
             
               of
               Mr.
               JOHN
               LOYNS
            
             ,
             June
             the
             26th
             .
             1692.
             
             
               Who
               (
               to
               the
               great
               Grief
               of
               his
               Godly
               Friends
               )
               was
               accidentally
            
             Drowned
             
               in
               the
               River
               of
            
             Thames
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 THe
                 Length
                 of
                 all
                 our
                 Life
                 and
                 Age
                 ,
              
               
                 O
                 Lord
                 ,
                 is
                 in
                 thy
                 hand
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 we
                 must
                 go
                 when
                 thou
                 dost
                 call
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 yield
                 to
                 thy
                 Command
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 Our
                 days
                 are
                 few
                 ,
                 and
                 
                   pass
                   away
                
                 ,
              
               
                 like
                 as
                 a
                 shadow
                 flys
                 ;
              
               
                 Let
                 's
                 ready
                 be
                 ,
                 O
                 Lord
                 we
                 pray
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 shun
                 all
                 Vanities
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 When
                 we
                 go
                 out
                 of
                 our
                 own
                 Doors
                 ,
              
               
                 none
                 knows
                 what
                 may
                 befall
                 ,
              
               
                 Or
                 come
                 on
                 us
                 ,
                 e'er
                 we
                 return
                 ;
              
               
                 
                 Life's
                 uncertain
                 to
                 all
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 O
                 call
                 to
                 Mind
                 ,
                 remember
                 then
                 ,
              
               
                 our
                 Time
                 consumeth
                 fast
                 ;
              
               
                 Why
                 hast
                 thou
                 made
                 the
                 
                   Sons
                   of
                   Men
                
                 ,
              
               
                 as
                 things
                 in
                 vain
                 to
                 waste
                 ?
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 What
                 Man
                 is
                 he
                 that
                 Liveth
                 here
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 Death
                 shall
                 never
                 see
                 ?
              
               
                 Or
                 ,
                 from
                 the
                 hand
                 of
                 the
                 dark
                 Grave
                 ,
              
               
                 can
                 ,
                 Lord
                 ,
                 deliver'd
                 be
                 ?
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 
                   But
                   blest
                   are
                   they
                
                 ,
                 who
                 die
                 in
                 Christ
                 ,
              
               
                 their
                 Death
                 to
                 them
                 is
                 Gain
                 ,
              
               
                 Their
                 Souls
                 do
                 go
                 to
                 Paradice
                 ;
              
               
                 the
                 Wicked
                 go
                 to
                 Pain
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 7
              
               
                 Praised
                 be
                 God
                 for
                 Jesus
                 Christ
                 ,
              
               
                 who
                 gives
                 such
                 Victory
              
               
                 Unto
                 thy
                 Saints
                 ,
                 o'er
                 Sin
                 and
                 Death
                 ;
              
               
                 sing
                 Praise
                 continually
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 8
              
               
                 The
                 Godly
                 ly
                 in
                 a
                 
                   sweet
                   Sleep
                
                 ,
              
               
                 they
                 sleep
                 in
                 Jesus
                 do
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 no
                 more
                 Pain
                 ,
                 nor
                 Sorrow
                 shall
              
               
                 for
                 ever
                 undergo
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             90.
             
          
           
             Saints
             the
             Salt
             of
             the
             Earth
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 IF
                 Saints
                 ,
                 O
                 Lord
                 ,
                 do
                 
                   Season
                   all
                
              
               
                 amongst
                 whom
                 they
                 do
                 Live
                 ,
              
               
               
                 
                   Salt
                   all
                
                 with
                 Grace
                 ,
                 both
                 Great
                 and
                 Small
              
               
                 they
                 may
                 
                   Sweet
                   Relish
                
                 give
                 ;
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 And
                 blessed
                 be
                 thy
                 glorious
                 Name
                 ,
              
               
                 in
                 
                   England
                   Salt
                
                 is
                 found
                 ;
              
               
                 Some
                 
                   Savoury
                   Souls
                
                 who
                 do
                 Proclaim
              
               
                 thy
                 Grace
                 ,
                 which
                 doth
                 abound
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 But
                 O
                 the
                 want
                 of
                 Salt
                 ,
                 O
                 Lord
                 ,
              
               
                 how
                 few
                 are
                 
                   Salted
                   well
                
                 ;
              
               
                 How
                 few
                 are
                 like
                 to
                 
                   Salt
                   indeed
                
                 ,
              
               
                 Salt
                 thou
                 thy
                 Israel
                 !
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 Now
                 sing
                 ye
                 Saints
                 who
                 are
                 this
                 Salt
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 let
                 all
                 Season'd
                 be
              
               
                 With
                 your
                 most
                 
                   Holy
                   Gracious
                   Lives
                
                 ;
              
               
                 great
                 need
                 of
                 it
                 we
                 see
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 The
                 Earth
                 will
                 else
                 Corrupt
                 and
                 Stink
              
               
                 O
                 Salt
                 it
                 well
                 therefore
                 ,
              
               
                 And
                 Live
                 to
                 him
                 that
                 Salted
                 you
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 sing
                 for
                 evermore
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             91.
             
          
           
             He
             is
             altogether
             Lovely
             .
          
           
             25th
             Psalm
             Tune
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 
                   THe
                   gracious
                   Words
                   that
                   drop
                
              
               
                 
                   From
                   Christ's
                
                 sweet
                 Mouth
                 
                   so
                   free
                
                 ,
              
               
                 Are
                 sweeter
                 
                   than
                   the
                
                 sweetest
                 Myrrh
                 ,
              
               
                 
                   To
                   all
                   that
                   do
                
                 Love
                 Thee
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 
                   In
                   short
                
                 ,
                 This
                 is
                 the
                 Man
                 ,
              
               
                 He
                 's
                 altogether
                 Love
                 ;
              
               
               
                 Yea
                 ,
                 altogether
                 Lovely's
                 he
              
               
                 To
                 whom
                 my
                 Soul
                 doth
                 move
                 !
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 
                   You
                   Daughters
                   this
                   is
                   he
                
                 ,
              
               
                 
                   This
                   my
                   Beloved
                   is
                
                 ?
              
               
                 No
                 Tongue
                 can
                 tell
                 ,
                 no
                 Language
                 can
              
               
                 Express
                 that
                 Love
                 of
                 his
                 !
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 The
                 Drops
                 that
                 fill
                 the
                 Seas
                 ,
              
               
                 Go
                 ,
                 count
                 them
                 every
                 one
                 ?
              
               
                 Then
                 join
                 the
                 number
                 ,
                 if
                 you
                 please
                 ,
              
               
                 Of
                 Stars
                 till
                 there
                 is
                 none
                 ?
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 To
                 these
                 ,
                 the
                 Sands
                 ,
                 the
                 Hairs
                 ,
              
               
                 And
                 all
                 things
                 else
                 in
                 sight
                 ;
              
               
                 
                   Hyperbolize
                   Immensity
                
                 ,
              
               
                 And
                 run
                 to
                 Infinite
                 ?
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 This
                 my
                 
                   Beloved
                   is
                
                 ,
              
               
                 He
                 is
                 the
                 
                   total
                   sum
                
              
               
                 Of
                 all
                 Perfections
                 ,
                 and
                 the
                 Bliss
              
               
                 Of
                 all
                 that
                 to
                 him
                 come
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               7
            
             
               Then
               sing
               his
               Praise
               ,
               and
               say
               ,
            
             
               
                 Thou
                 dost
                 excell
                 all
                 Men
              
               ;
            
             
               
                 Thou
                 fairer
                 art
                 than
                 ten
                 Thousand
              
               ;
            
             
               Hallelujah
               .
               Amen
               .
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             92.
             
          
           
             The
             Rose
             of
             Sharon
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 SHaron
                 the
                 
                   Garden
                   of
                   the
                   World
                
                 ,
              
               
                 the
                 Pride
                 of
                 Palestine
                 ;
              
               
                 Whose
                 
                   Natural
                   soyl
                
                 more
                 
                   Glory
                   bore
                
              
               
                 than
                 
                   Solomon
                   could
                
                 resign
                 ;
              
            
             
               
               
                 2
              
               
                 Could
                 ne'er
                 produce
                 so
                 sweet
                 a
                 Rose
              
               
                 as
                 I
                 will
                 be
                 to
                 Thee
                 .
              
               
                 So
                 fair
                 a
                 Lilly
                 never
                 grew
                 ,
              
               
                 Sharon
                 must
                 stoop
                 to
                 Me.
                 
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 O
                 Blessed
                 Jesus
                 ,
                 dost
                 thou
                 say
                 ,
              
               
                 
                   who
                   'll
                   have
                   a
                   Rose
                   so
                   sweet
                   !
                
              
               
                 Who
                 will
                 refuse
                 our
                 
                   Sharons
                   Rose
                
                 ,
              
               
                 that
                 knows
                 its
                 
                   fragrant
                   scent
                
                 ?
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 Upon
                 the
                 Cross
                 thou
                 was
                 Distill'd
                 ,
              
               
                 we
                 taste
                 in
                 Distillation
                 ,
              
               
                 The
                 sweetness
                 of
                 the
                 
                   absent
                   Rose
                
                 ,
              
               
                 by
                 Faith
                 and
                 Acceptation
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 Thou
                 art
                 a
                 Rose
                 ,
                 my
                 Soul's
                 repose
                 ,
              
               
                 O
                 let
                 me
                 never
                 be
                 ,
              
               
                 My
                 
                   Dearest
                   Lord
                
                 ,
                 a
                 Thorn
                 to
                 thee
                 ,
              
               
                 who
                 art
                 so
                 sweet
                 to
                 me
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 Thou
                 art
                 the
                 Lilly
                 of
                 the
                 Vale
                 ,
              
               
                 a
                 
                   matchless
                   Purity
                
                 .
              
               
                 And
                 I
                 will
                 sing
                 thy
                 Praise
                 since
                 thou
              
               
                 dost
                 in
                 my
                 Bosom
                 ly
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             93.
             
          
           
             Cant.
             5.
             12.
             
             —
             His
             Eyes
             are
             like
             the
             Eyes
             of
             Doves
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 I
                 'Ll
                 tell
                 you
                 farther
                 ,
                 that
                 if
                 such
              
               
                 A
                 Person
                 you
                 shall
                 see
                 ,
              
               
                 Whose
                 Eyes
                 like
                 Doves
                 are
                 wash't
                 with
                 Milk
              
               
                 and
                 Water
                 this
                 is
                 he
                 ?
              
            
             
               
               
                 2
              
               
                 He
                 hath
                 a
                 
                   killing
                   Eye
                
                 ,
                 't
                 will
                 Pierce
              
               
                 through
                 Adamantine
                 Ears
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 wound
                 a
                 Rock
                 but
                 with
                 a
                 look
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 melt
                 it
                 into
                 Tears
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 Eyes
                 that
                 are
                 clear
                 and
                 fitly
                 set
                 ,
              
               
                 that
                 can
                 see
                 all
                 things
                 past
                 ,
              
               
                 And
                 all
                 things
                 present
                 and
                 to
                 come
                 ,
              
               
                 as
                 long
                 as
                 Time
                 shall
                 last
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 Whose
                 Eyes
                 are
                 
                   Pure
                   ,
                   Holy
                
                 and
                 Chast
                 ,
              
               
                 never
                 defil'd
                 with
                 Sin
                 ;
              
               
                 That
                 never
                 was
                 in
                 the
                 least
                 Promp't
              
               
                 to
                 take
                 
                   foul
                   Objects
                   in
                
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 If
                 such
                 a
                 One
                 you
                 meet
                 ,
                 whose
                 Eyes
              
               
                 like
                 Flames
                 ,
                 and
                 Lamps
                 of
                 Fire
              
               
                 
                   Strikes
                   Dead
                
                 ,
                 and
                 yet
                 gives
                 Life
                 thereby
                 ,
              
               
                 t
                 is
                 he
                 that
                 
                   I
                   desire
                
                 ?
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 This
                 is
                 the
                 Man
                 I
                 seek
                 ,
                 and
                 praise
                 ,
              
               
                 All-seeing
                 ,
                 and
                 All-Eye
                 :
              
               
                 Tell
                 him
                 ,
                 if
                 such
                 a
                 one
                 you
                 meet
                 ,
              
               
                 't
                 is
                 for
                 
                   his
                   Love
                
                 ,
                 I
                 Die
                 !
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             44.
             
          
           
             Desert
             Places
             rejoyce
             :
             Or
             ,
             Babel's
             downfall
             ;
             the
             Snare
             broken
             and
             we
             are
             Escaped
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 LEt
                 England
                 ,
                 and
                 God's
                 Sion
                 now
              
               
                 rejoyce
                 and
                 sing
                 Christ's
                 Praise
                 ,
              
               
                 On
                 whom
                 the
                 Gospel
                 Sun
                 doth
                 shine
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 send
                 it
                 's
                 glorious
                 Rays
                 .
              
            
             
               
               
                 2
              
               
                 Sing
                 to
                 the
                 Lord
                 ,
                 sing
                 a
                 new
                 Song
                 ,
              
               
                 praise
                 him
                 all
                 ends
                 of
                 th'
                 Earth
                 .
              
               
                 O
                 let
                 this
                 Isle
                 of
                 the
                 great
                 Sea
                 ,
              
               
                 his
                 Glory
                 great
                 fet
                 forth
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 Let
                 th'
                 Wilderness
                 and
                 Desert
                 place
                 ,
              
               
                 lift
                 up
                 to
                 God
                 their
                 Voice
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 all
                 that
                 hear
                 of
                 thy
                 great
                 Acts
                 ,
              
               
                 in
                 thee
                 always
                 rejoyce
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 Lord
                 ,
                 we
                 thy
                 Glory
                 will
                 declare
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 Praise
                 Thee
                 in
                 this
                 Land
                 ,
              
               
                 For
                 still
                 to
                 us
                 thou
                 art
                 a
                 Friend
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 up
                 for
                 us
                 doth
                 stand
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 Blessed
                 are
                 they
                 who
                 so
                 do
                 Hear
                 ,
              
               
                 that
                 for
                 the
                 time
                 to
                 come
              
               
                 They
                 are
                 prepar'd
                 ,
                 and
                 ready
                 be
                 ,
              
               
                 before
                 their
                 dismal
                 Doom
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 God
                 quickly
                 will
                 awake
                 and
                 rise
                 ;
              
               
                 ye
                 Saints
                 rejoyce
                 therefore
                 ;
              
               
                 Great
                 Babel
                 and
                 all
                 Enemies
                 ,
              
               
                 shall
                 e'er
                 long
                 be
                 no
                 more
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 7
              
               
                 In
                 vain
                 are
                 all
                 their
                 
                   Hellish
                   Plots
                
                 ,
              
               
                 thy
                 Name
                 ,
                 O
                 Lord
                 ,
                 we
                 Praise
                 ;
              
               
                 Our
                 King
                 yet
                 Lives
                 ;
                 we
                 Saved
                 are
                 ,
              
               
                 Iet's
                 Praise
                 Thee
                 all
                 our
                 Days
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
           
             HYMN
             95.
             
          
           
             Beautiful
             on
             the
             Mountains
             :
             Or
             ,
             A
             Ransome
             found
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 HOw
                 
                   beautiful
                   upon
                   the
                   Mount
                
                 ,
              
               
                 are
                 they
                 that
                 Peace
                 proclaim
                 ,
              
               
                 That
                 unto
                 Rebels
                 offer
                 Grace
                 ,
              
               
                 in
                 their
                 great
                 Masters
                 Name
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 That
                 unto
                 Captives
                 do
                 declare
              
               
                 glad
                 Tidings
                 ;
                 and
                 do
                 tell
              
               
                 To
                 Sinners
                 ,
                 there
                 's
                 a
                 
                   Ransom
                   found
                
                 ,
              
               
                 to
                 save
                 their
                 Souls
                 from
                 Hell.
                 
                 
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 Who
                 say
                 to
                 Saints
                 ,
                 who
                 interest
                 have
              
               
                 in
                 Thee
                 ,
                 their
                 dearest
                 Lord
                 ,
              
               
                 Thou
                 wilt
                 them
                 all
                 for
                 ever
                 Save
                 ,
              
               
                 such
                 Grace
                 thou
                 dost
                 afford
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 Mount
                 Sinai's
                 
                   fiery
                   Law
                   can't
                   break
                
              
               
                 
                   a
                   Heart
                   that
                   's
                   like
                   a
                   stone
                
                 ;
              
               
                 
                   The
                   Creature
                   's
                   Arrows
                   at
                   the
                   Walls
                
              
               
                 of
                 Brass
                 ,
                 
                   in
                   vain
                   are
                   thrown
                
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 'T
                 is
                 only
                 Pardon
                 that
                 doth
                 melt
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 Love
                 doth
                 
                   sinners
                   draw
                
                 :
              
               
                 We
                 therefore
                 ,
                 Lord
                 ,
                 will
                 sing
                 thy
                 Praise
                 ;
              
               
                 grace
                 do's
                 exceed
                 the
                 Law.
                 
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 Those
                 who
                 are
                 ,
                 Lord
                 ,
                 united
                 to
              
               
                 thy self
                 ,
                 in
                 Faith
                 and
                 Love
                 ,
              
               
                 May
                 sing
                 thy
                 Praise
                 on
                 Earth
                 ,
                 for
                 they
              
               
                 shall
                 also
                 sing
                 above
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           
           
             HYMM
             96.
             
          
           
             A
             Hymn
             out
             of
             the
             Psalms
             ,
             On
             the
             Resurrection
             and
             Joys
             at
             God's
             right
             Hand
             .
          
           
             25th
             .
             Psalm
             Tune
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 WHen
                 I
                 awake
                 ,
                 O
                 Lord
                 ,
              
               
                 I
                 shall
                 behold
                 thy
                 Face
              
               
                 In
                 righteousness
                 ,
                 be
                 like
                 to
                 Thee
                 ,
              
               
                 Ev'n
                 filled
                 with
                 thy
                 grace
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 Full
                 joys
                 ,
                 Lord
                 are
                 with
                 Thee
                 ,
              
               
                 Yea
                 ,
                 in
                 thy
                 Presence
                 store
                 ,
              
               
                 And
                 at
                 thy
                 Right-hand
                 also
                 are
              
               
                 Pleasures
                 for
                 evermore
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 Ye
                 Angels
                 great
                 in
                 pow'r
                 ,
              
               
                 Praise
                 ye
                 ,
                 and
                 bless
                 the
                 Lord
                 ;
              
               
                 Which
                 to
                 Obey
                 ,
                 and
                 do
                 his
                 Will
                 ,
              
               
                 immediately
                 accord
                 .
                 
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 Yea
                 ,
                 all
                 in
                 every
                 place
                 ,
              
               
                 Praise
                 ye
                 his
                 holy
                 Name
                 ;
              
               
                 My
                 Heart
                 ,
                 my
                 Tongue
                 ,
                 and
                 all
                 my
                 Soul
                 ,
              
               
                 For
                 ever
                 do
                 the
                 same
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 O
                 praise
                 Jehovah
                 all
              
               
                 Ye
                 Nations
                 far
                 and
                 nigh
                 ;
              
               
                 For
                 great
                 his
                 Truth
                 and
                 Kindness
                 is
                 ,
              
               
                 Praise
                 him
                 continually
                 .
                 
              
            
          
        
         
           
           
             HYMN
             97.
             
          
           
             An
             Hymn
             containing
             some
             
               Select
               Verse
            
             out
             of
             the
             Book
             of
             Psalms
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 SIng
                 Praises
                 to
                 our
                 God
                 ,
                 sing
                 Praise
                 ;
              
               
                 sing
                 Praises
                 to
                 our
                 King
                 ;
              
               
                 Praise
                 to
                 the
                 King
                 of
                 all
                 the
                 Earth
                 ,
              
               
                 with
                 understanding
                 sing
                 .
                 
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 O
                 Praise
                 the
                 Lord
                 ,
                 praise
                 him
                 ,
                 praise
                 him
                 ,
              
               
                 praise
                 him
                 with
                 one
                 accord
                 ;
              
               
                 Praise
                 him
                 ,
                 praise
                 him
                 ,
                 all
                 ye
                 that
                 be
              
               
                 the
                 Servants
                 of
                 the
                 Lord
                 
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 My
                 Soul
                 give
                 laud
                 unto
                 the
                 Lord
                 ,
              
               
                 my
                 Spirit
                 do
                 the
                 same
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 all
                 the
                 powers
                 of
                 my
                 Soul
                 ,
              
               
                 praise
                 ye
                 his
                 holy
                 Name
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 For
                 he
                 it
                 is
                 that
                 doth
                 forgive
              
               
                 all
                 thine
                 Iniquities
                 ;
              
               
                 'T
                 is
                 he
                 that
                 heals
                 thy
                 sad
                 Disease
                 ,
              
               
                 yea
                 ,
                 all
                 Infirmities
                 .
                 
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 Come
                 let
                 us
                 bow
                 and
                 praise
                 the
                 Lord
                 ,
              
               
                 before
                 him
                 let
                 us
                 fall
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 kneel
                 to
                 him
                 ,
                 and
                 him
                 adore
                 ,
              
               
                 for
                 he
                 hath
                 made
                 us
                 all
                 .
                 
              
            
             
               
                 6
              
               
                 He
                 is
                 the
                 Lord
                 ,
                 he
                 is
                 our
                 God
                 ,
              
               
                 for
                 us
                 he
                 doth
                 provide
                 :
              
               
                 We
                 are
                 his
                 Flock
                 ,
                 he
                 doth
                 us
                 Feed
                 ,
              
               
                 his
                 Sheep
                 ,
                 he
                 doth
                 us
                 Guide
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
             
               
                 7
              
               
                 I
                 will
                 give
                 thanks
                 unto
                 the
                 Lord
                 ,
              
               
                 because
                 he
                 hath
                 heard
                 me
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 is
                 become
                 most
                 graciously
              
               
                 a
                 Saviour
                 unto
                 me
                 .
                 
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             98.
             
          
           
             A
             Hymn
             on
             the
             answer
             of
             Prayers
             ,
             out
             of
             the
             Psalms
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 TO
                 render
                 thanks
                 unto
                 the
                 Lord
                 ;
              
               
                 how
                 great
                 a
                 cause
                 have
                 I
                 ;
              
               
                 My
                 Voice
                 ,
                 my
                 Pray'r
                 ,
                 and
                 my
                 Complaint
                 ;
              
               
                 he
                 heard
                 most
                 readily
                 .
                 
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 Thou
                 art
                 my
                 Strength
                 ,
                 thou
                 art
                 my
                 stay
                 ,
              
               
                 O
                 Lord
                 ,
                 I
                 sing
                 to
                 Thee
                 :
              
               
                 Thou
                 art
                 my
                 Fort
                 ,
                 my
                 Fence
                 and
                 Aid
                 ,
              
               
                 a
                 loving
                 God
                 to
                 me
                 .
                 
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 What
                 thing
                 is
                 there
                 that
                 I
                 can
                 wish
                 ,
              
               
                 but
                 Thee
                 ,
                 in
                 Heav'n
                 above
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 in
                 the
                 Earth
                 ,
                 there
                 is
                 ,
                 Lord
                 ,
                 none
              
               
                 like
                 Thee
                 ,
                 that
                 I
                 can
                 Love.
                 
                 
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 For
                 why
                 ,
                 the
                 Well
                 of
                 Life
                 so
                 pure
                 ,
              
               
                 doth
                 ever
                 flow
                 from
                 Thee
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 in
                 thy
                 Light
                 we
                 are
                 full
                 sure
                 ,
              
               
                 thy
                 lasting
                 Light
                 to
                 see
                 .
                 
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 My
                 Heart
                 would
                 faint
                 but
                 that
                 in
                 me
              
               
                 my
                 Faith
                 is
                 fixed
                 fast
                 ;
              
               
                 Thy
                 goodness
                 in
                 the
                 Earth
                 I
                 see
                 ,
              
               
                 which
                 doth
                 for
                 ever
                 last
                 .
                 
              
            
             
               
               
                 6
              
               
                 For
                 this
                 God
                 is
                 our
                 God
                 ,
                 and
                 he
              
               
                 will
                 ever
                 so
                 abide
                 ;
              
               
                 He
                 is
                 our
                 God
                 ,
                 and
                 he
                 will
                 be
              
               
                 to
                 Death
                 ,
                 our
                 sure
                 Guide
                 .
                 
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             99.
             
          
           
             Another
             out
             of
             the
             Psalms
             .
          
           
             25th
             Psalm
             Tune
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 THe
                 Lord
                 is
                 my
                 Defence
                 ,
              
               
                 My
                 Joy
                 ,
                 my
                 Mirth
                 ,
                 my
                 Song
                 ;
              
               
                 He
                 is
                 become
                 my
                 Saviour
                 ,
                 and
              
               
                 My
                 Strength
                 ,
                 and
                 Refuge
                 strong
                 :
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 Thou
                 art
                 my
                 God
                 ,
                 and
                 I
              
               
                 Will
                 render
                 Thanks
                 to
                 Thee
                 :
              
               
                 Thou
                 art
                 my
                 God
                 ,
                 and
                 I
                 will
                 Praise
              
               
                 Thy
                 Mercy
                 towards
                 me
                 .
                 
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 O
                 come
                 let
                 's
                 to
                 the
                 Lord
                 ,
              
               
                 Sing
                 forth
                 with
                 joyful
                 Voice
                 ;
              
               
                 To
                 th'
                 Rock
                 of
                 our
                 Salvation
                 ,
                 :
              
               
                 Le
                 ts
                 make
                 a
                 joyful
                 noise
                 
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 Let
                 us
                 with
                 holy
                 Songs
                 ,
              
               
                 Approach
                 his
                 Presence
                 now
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 sing
                 Sweet
                 Psalms
                 Triumphantly
                 ,
              
               
                 Before
                 him
                 let
                 us
                 bow
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 For
                 he
                 will
                 quickly
                 come
              
               
                 And
                 Judge
                 the
                 Earth
                 will
                 he
                 ,
              
               
                 Yea
                 all
                 the
                 world
                 't
                 is
                 he
                 will
                 judg
                 ,
                 
              
               
                 In
                 truth
                 and
                 equity
                 .
              
            
             
               
               
                 6
              
               
                 O
                 give
                 thanks
                 to
                 the
                 Lord
                 ,
              
               
                 For
                 Gracious
                 is
                 he
              
               
                 Because
                 thy
                 mercy
                 ,
                 does
                 endure
              
               
                 For
                 ever
                 we
                 'll
                 Praise
                 thee
                 .
                 
              
            
          
        
         
           
             HYMN
             100.
             
          
           
             A
             Sacred
             Hymn
             on
             Sanctification
             .
          
           
             
               
                 1
              
               
                 THe
                 Fountain
                 of
                 true
                 Holiness
              
               
                 Jehovah
                 is
                 most
                 high
                 ;
              
               
                 His
                 Name
                 it
                 is
                 that
                 we
                 will
                 bless
              
               
                 and
                 Praise
                 continually
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 2
              
               
                 Thou
                 perfect
                 art
                 ,
                 in
                 Holiness
                 ,
              
               
                 thy
                 Glory
                 let
                 us
                 see
                 ,
              
               
                 O
                 shine
                 upon
                 us
                 more
                 or
                 less
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 make
                 us
                 all
                 like
                 thee
                 ,
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 3
              
               
                 Amongst
                 the
                 Fruitful
                 Lillies
                 thou
              
               
                 dost
                 love
                 Lord
                 Christ
                 to
                 feed
                 ,
              
               
                 O
                 let
                 my
                 Soul
                 a
                 Lilly
                 be
                 ,
              
               
                 no
                 more
                 a
                 
                   stinking
                   Weed
                
                 .
              
            
             
               
                 4
              
               
                 Until
                 the
                 Glorious
                 Morn
                 shall
                 break
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 shadows
                 flee
                 away
                 ,
              
               
                 O
                 let
                 the
                 Glorious
                 Lord
                 be
                 mine
                 ,
              
               
                 and
                 I
                 ne'er
                 from
                 him
                 stray
                 !
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 5
              
               
                 O
                 perfect
                 ,
                 Lord
                 ,
                 thy
                 handy-work
                 ,
              
               
                 begun
                 upon
                 my
                 Heart
                 ;
              
               
                 Make
                 up
                 thy
                 Jewels
                 ;
                 unto
                 me
                 ,
              
               
                 thy
                 Image
                 ,
                 Lord
                 ,
                 impart
                 !
              
            
             
               
               
                 6
              
               
                 Turn
                 ,
                 my
                 Beloved
                 ,
                 to
                 my
                 Soul
                 ,
              
               
                 be
                 like
                 a
                 
                   pleasant
                   Roe
                
                 ;
              
               
                 And
                 I
                 will
                 sing
                 thy
                 Praises
                 forth
                 ,
              
               
                 whilst
                 in
                 thy
                 Paths
                 I
                 go
                 .
              
            
          
           
             
               
                 7
              
               
                 A
                 glorious
                 Day
                 is
                 coming
                 on
                 ,
              
               
                 when
                 all
                 shall
                 sing
                 thy
                 Praise
                 ;
              
               
                 'T
                 is
                 Holiness
                 thou
                 wilt
                 Perfect
                 ,
              
               
                 in
                 those
                 longed
                 for
                 Dayes
                 .
              
            
          
        
         
           The
           End
           of
           the
           first
           Century
           .
        
      
    
     
       
         Notes, typically marginal, from the original text
         
           Notes for div A47612-e12860
           
             *
             Au.
             Mr.
             M.
             
          
           
             Mr.
             D.
             
          
           
             Psal
             .
             103
             21.
             
          
           
             Psa
             .
             117.
             1
             ,
             2.
             
          
           
             Psal
             .
             47.
             6.
             
          
           
             Psal
             .
             135.
             1.
             
          
           
             Psal
             .
             103.
             1.
             2.
             
          
           
             Psal
             .
             95
             6.
             
          
           
             Psal
             .
             118.
             21.
             
          
           
             Psal
             .
             28
             6.
             
          
           
             Psal
             .
             59.
             17.
             
          
           
             Psal
             .
             73.
             25.
             
          
           
             Psal
             ,
             36.
             9.
             
          
           
             Psal
             .
             25.
             13.
             
          
           
             Psal
             .
             48.
             13
             
          
           
             Psal
             .
             118.
             13.
             14.
             
          
           
             Psal
             95.
             1
             
          
           
             Psal
             96.
             13
             
          
           
             ver
             .
             29