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2 Crimes of such Horror to forgive
Who is, &c. !
To Pity, Mercy, Love, and Grace ; These Glories crown Jehovah's Name, With an incomparable Blaze.
Who is, &c.
We take the Pardon of our God,
Who is, &c.
This godlike Miracle of Love,
HY M N CIV;
And Monarchs swell the State: Descended from the King of Kings, Each Saint a nobler Title fings.
Pronounce ma; gracious God, thy Son,
When'l can call thce mine:
And lose their Lustre in my Eyes.":
To all I meet unknown,
Well pleas’d with those beyond the Grave. 4 Jesus, my elder Brother, lives,
With him I too shall reign;
Shall once again appear,
harmonious to the Ear; Heav'n with the Echo shall resound, and all the Earth shall bear..
2 Grace first conttiv'd a Way
to save rebellious Man, And all the Steps that Grace display
which drew the wondrous Plan. 3 Grace taught my toving fett
to tread the heav'nly Road; And new Supplies exeh Hout i dette
while prelling on to God. 4 Grate all tfic Work thall town
through everlasting Duys; It lays in Heav'n the topriok Stont, mid well dtferves the Priitt.
H Y M N tvi. : WHY
will you layish but your Yeon,
Amidh a thousand trifting Cares! While in this various Range of Though,
The one thing herafal is forgot! 2 Why
will you chase the fleeting Windy And Famith an iñññortal Mind? While Angels with Regrer look down,
to see you spürh a heav'nly Crown. 3 Th'eternal God talts from above,
And Jesus pleads his dying Love)
And shall they join their Pleas in vain? 4
Not so yout dying Eyes shall view
s Almighty God, thy Pow'r impart
To fix Conviction on the Heart;
Guilt and Fear,
O how mall I appear?
and Mercy may be fought,
and trembles at the Thought:
in Majesty severe,
O how thall I appear!
who does her Sins lament,
1hall endless W9e prevent.
e'er yet it be too late ;
to give those Sorrows Weighs.
Who knows thy only Son hath dy'd:
HY MN CVIII.
Quit, oh quit this mortal Frame
And let'me languish into Life.
What is this abforbs me quite ?
Tell me, my Soul, can this be Death'? : 3 The World recedes, it disappears, Heav'n opens on my Eyes, my Ears
With Sounds seraphic ring:
HY MN CIX.
And walks with Pleasure in his Ways, Who trembles at his holy Word, And gladly his Commands obeys: His House with Blessings shall abound,
His Seed be mighty and-renown'd. ::