The Angel of the Lord came down, 2 Fear not, faid he, for mighty Dread 3 To you, in David's Town, this Day is born, of David's Line, The Saviour, who is Chrift the Lord; and this fhall be the Sign: 4 The heav'nly Babe you there shall find to human View display'd, All mean ly wrapt in swathing Bands, 5 Thus fpake the Seraph, and forthwith 6 All Glory be to God on high, Good-Will, henceforth, from Heav'n toMen, begin and never cease. HYMN CCLXI. I SINCE Chrift, our Paffover, is flain Let all with thankful Hearts agree 2 Not with the Leaven, as of old, 3 Chrift being rais'd by Pow'r divine, 4 For that he dy'd, 'twas for our Sins But that he lives, he lives to God, 5 So count yourselves as dead to Sin, And made, henceforth, alive to God, OH HYMN CCLXII. H Fool! to think God hates the worthy The Lover and the Love of Human-kind, Whofe Life is virtuous, and whose Conscience clear, Because he wants a thousand Pounds a Year. Honour and Shame from no Condition rise; Act well your Part, there all the Honour lies. HYMN HYMN CCLXIII. I CHRISTfrom the Dead is rais'd,and made the First-Fruits of the Tomb; For, as by Man came Death, by Man 2 For as in Adam, all Mankind 3 If then ye rifen are with Chrift, The Things that are above, where Chrift at God's Right-Hand is fet. HYMN CCLXIV. ICOME, deareft Lord, defcend and dwell, By Faith, and Love, in ev'ry Breast; Then fhall we know, and tafte, and feel, The Joys that cannot be exprefs'd. 2 Come fill our Hearts with inward Strength, Make our enlarged Souls poffefs, And learn the Height, and Breadth, and Length, Of thine unmeasurable Grace. 3. Now to the God whofe Pow'r can do More than our Thoughts, or Wishes know, Be everlasting Honours done, By all the Church, through Chrift his Son! HYMN HYMN CCLXV. H blind to Truth,and God's whole Scheme below, Who fancy Bliss to Vice, to Virtue Woe; Who fees and follows that great Scheme thebeft, Best knows the Bleffing and will most be bleft.. CCLXVI. I HYMN PRAISE ye the Lord, exalt his Name, Ye Saints, that to his House belong, 2 Praise ye the Lord; the Lord is good, His Church is his peculiar Joy. HYMN CCLXVII. KNOW, all the Good that Individuals find, Or God and Nature meant to mere Man kind, Reafon's whole Pleasure, all the Joys of Senfe, Lie in three Words, Health, Peace, and Competence. But Health confifts with Temperance alone; HYMN HYMN CCLXVIII. I TO God be Glory, Peace on Earth, to all Mankind Good-Will! We bless, we praife, we worship thee, 2 And Thanks for thy great Glory give, O Lord! Ged! heav'nly King! the God and Father of all Might. 3 And thou, begotten Son of God, O Jefu Chrift! God! Lamb of God! 4 Have Mercy, thou that tak'ft the Sins 5 O thou who fitt'ft at God's Right-Hand, upon the Father's Throne! Have Mercy on us, thou, O Christ, 6 The Lord, who with the Holy Ghoft, In Glory of the Father art most high for evermore. HYMN |