HYMN 32. SON TURIN. ON of God! thy bleffing grant, 2 Tenderest branch, alas! am I, O confirm my foul in thee. 3. Unfuftain'd by thee I fall; Send the ftrength for which I call! 4 All my hopes on thee depend, I HYMN 33.MONTPELIER. G. God whofe glory fills the sky: Peace on earth to man forgiven, Glory be to God, &c. Christ our Lord and God we own, Chrift the Father's only Son; Saviour of offending man. ! Glory be to God, &c. HYMN 34 YARMOUTH, I OME ye that love the Lord, COM And let your joys be known Join in a fong with fweet accord, While ye furround the throne; The forrows of the mind, Be banish'd from the place; Religion never was defign'd, To make our pleasures lefs. 2 Let those refufe to fing, Who never knew our God; Celestial fruits, on earthly ground, 3 The hill of Zion yields, A thousand facred fweets; Or walk the golden streets: And ev'ry tear be dry; We're marching thro' Immanuel's ground Y foul repeat his praise, MY Whofe mercies are fo great; High as the heav'ns are rais'd Our highest thoughts exceed. 2 The pity of the Lord, To those that fear his name, Or like the morning flow'r : 3 But thy compaffions, Lord, And children's children ever find 4 Thy word of promise sure, My foul, repeat his praise, HYMN 36. NANTWICH. GOD, how endless is thy love! Thy gifts are ev'ry ev'ning new ; And morning mercies from above, Gently diftill like early dew. 2 Thou spread'ft the curtain of the night, 3 We yield our pow'rs to thy command, HYMN 37. I SHREWSBURY. 'H OLY lamb, who thee receive, 2 Duft and afhes tho' we be, Sons of earth and hofts of heav'n. HYMN 38. STRATHAM. LEST-are the fouls that hear and know, The gofpel's joyful found, Peace fhall attend the path they go, 2 Their joy fhall bear their spirits up, 3 The Lord our glory and defence, Ifrael, thy King for ever reigns, HYMN 39. 'L CHRISTMAS. IFT up your heads in joyful hope, Salute the happy morn; Each heav'nly pow'r, Proclaims the glad hour, Lo! Jefus the Saviour is born. 2 All glory be to God on high, To him all praise is due; The promise is feal'd, The Saviour's reveal'd, And proves that the record is true. 3 Let joy around like rivers flow. For heav'n and earth are at peace. 4 Now the good-will of heaven is fhewn, Tow'rds Adam's helpless race, Meffiah is come, To ranfom his own, To fave them by infinite grace. 5 The let us join the heavens above, Where hymning Seraphs fing, Join all the glad pow'rs, For their Lord is ours, Our prophet, our Prieft, and our King. HYMN 40. -BERWICK. HOU dear redeemer, dying lamb, THO We love to hear of thee; No mufic like thy charming name, |