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Thou hatest all iniquity,
But nothing thou hast made.
With meekness to reprove;
But still the sinner love!
HYMN 212. S. M. (175]
Thy zeal for God in me:
Thy burning charity.
In me thy bowels move!
HYMN 213. L. M.
HYMN 214. C. M. 
The fire of love supplies ;
Is self in a disguise.
Can pity and forbear;
And breathes revenge and war. 3 While zeal for truth the Christian warms,
He knows the worth of peace;
Its party to increase.
Its end is satisfied,
Nor seeks it aught beside.
Has its own ends in view;
“Come, see what I can do."
And be applauded here;
But zeal the best applause will gain,
HYMN 215. C. M. (485)
And press with vigor on,
A bright, immortal crown.
That calls thee from on high ; 'Tis his own hand presents the prize,
To thine aspiring eye. 3 A cloud of witnesses around,
Hold thee in full survey: Forget the steps already trod,
And onward urge thy way.
Have we our race begun :
HYMN 216. C. M.
And bear the cross for me? And shall I fear to own thy name,
Or thy disciple be?
And make me truly bold;
Nor love, nor zeal grow cold.
And treat me with disdain; Still may I glory in thy name,
And count reproach my gain. 4 To thee I cheerfully submit,
And all my powers resign;
Let wisdom point out what is fit,
HYMN 217. C. M. 
Bedew'd their couch with tears ;
With sins, and doubts, and fears.
They, with united breath,
We triumph by his death !"
His zeal inspir'd their breast;
They gaind the promis'd rest.
For his own pattern given :
HYMN 218. C. M.
A message full of grace;
In every age and place.
Saith the great FIRST and LAST,
“ Hold thy profession fast.
Perform'd and borne for me;
Yet who is rich like thee?
A few short days of strife;
Behold the prize you soon shall wear,
A crown of endless life.” 5 Hear what the Holy Spirit saith
Of all who overcome; "They shall escape the second death, The sinner's awful doom !"
HYMN 219.C. M.  THUS I resolv'd before the Lord,
“ Now will I watch my tongue, Lest I let slip one sinful word,
Or do my neighbor wrong.' 2 If I am e'er constrain'd to stay
With men of lives profane, I'll set a double guard that day,
Nor let my talk be vain.
I'll not be overawed,
That I can speak for God !
HYMN 220.7s, 6s, & 8.  VAIN, delusive world, adieu !
With all of creature good; Only Jesus I pursue,
Who bought me with his blood! All thy pleasures I forego,
I trample on thy wealth and pride; Only Jesus will I know,
And Jesus crucified.