571. 5. Yes, when this flesh and heart shall fail, I shall possess, within the vail, 6. The earth shall soon dissolve like snow, But God, who call'd me here below, C. M. 1. COME, let us join our songs of praise NEWTON. He entered heaven, with all our names 2. Below He washed our guilt away Now He appears before the throne, 3. Clothed with our nature still, He knows And how to shield us from the foes 4. Nor time, nor distance, e'er shall quench For us He died in kindness here, 5. O may we ne'er forget His grace, Nor blush to bear his name; C. M. CAMPBELL'S COLL. 1. SALVATION! oh! the joyful sound; A sovereign balm for every wound, 572. 573. 2. Buried in sorrow and in sin, C. M. 1. THERE is a fountain filled with blood 2. The dying thief rejoiced to see 3. Dear, dying Lamb, Thy precious blood Till all the ransomed church of God 4. E'er since, by faith, I saw the stream 5. Then in a nobler, sweeter song, 574. WATTS. When this poor, lisping, stammering tongue C. M. 1. To our Redeemer's glorious name Awake the sacred song! O, may His love-immortal flame— COWPER. 2. His love what mortal thought can reach! 3. Dear Lord, while we, adoring, pay 4. O, may the sweet, the blissful theme Till strangers love Thy charming name, MRS. STEELE 1. AWAKE, my heart, arise, my tongue, In God, the life of all my joys, 2. 'Tis He adorned my naked soul, 3. And, lest the shadow of a spot He took the robe the Saviour wrought, 4. How far this heavenly robe exceeds These ornaments, how bright they shine! 5. The Spirit wrought my faith, and love, But Jesus spent His life to work 6. Strangely, my soul, art thou arrayed, WATTS. 1. COME, let us join our cheerful songs Ten thousand thousand are their tongues, 2. "Worthy the Lamb that died," they cry, Worthy the Lamb," our lips reply, 3. Jesus is worthy to receive And blessings, more than we can give, 4. Let all that dwell above the sky, WATTS. 1. BEHOLD the glories of the Lamb 2. Let elders worship at His feet, 578. 3. Now to the Lamb that once was slain, 4. Thou hast redeemed our souls with blood, Hast made us kings and priests to God, 5. The worlds of nature and of grace WATTS. C. M. 1. My Saviour! my almighty Friend! Where will the growing numbers end- 2. Thou art my everlasting trust; And since I knew Thy graces first 3. My feet shall travel all the length And march, with courage, in Thy strength, 4. When I am filled with sore distress I'll plead Thy perfect righteousness, 5. How will my lips rejoice to tell My soul, redeemed from sin and hell, |