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Peace, troubled soul, whose plaintive moan Hath taught each scene the notes of

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Drooping souls, no long-er mourn, Jesus still is precious,

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Calling wanderers near Him; Drooping souls, you need not die, Go to Him, and hear Him! be

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2 He has pardon, full and free,
Sorrowing souls to gladden;
Still He cries-"Come unto Me,
Weary, heavy-laden!"

Though your sins, like mountains high,
Rise, and reach to heaven,

Soon as you on Him rely,

All shall be forgiven.

281 Harmony Grove.

L. M.

3 Precious is the Saviour's name,
All His saints adore Him;
He to save the dying came;-
Prostrate, bow before Him!
Wandering sinners! now return;
Contrite souls! believe Him!
Jesus calls you; cease to mourn;
Worship Him; receive Him.

Thomas Hastings, 1831.

H. K. OLIVER, 1839.

Would you see Jesus? come with prayer And heart re-pentant, to His feet;

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The pangs of our expiring Lord The honors of Thy law restored; His sorrows made Thy justice known, And paid for follies not His own. 4 Oh! for His sake, our guilt forgive, And let the mourning sinner live: The Lord will hear us in His name, Nor shall our hope be turned to shame.

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Isaac Watts, 1719.

HASTE, traveler, haste! the night comes on,
And many a shining hour is gone;
The storm is gathering in the west,
And thou far off from home and rest.
2 The rising tempest sweeps the sky;
The rains descend, the winds are high;
The waters swell, and death and fear
Beset thy path, nor refuge near.

3 Oh, yet a shelter you may gain,
A covert from the wind and rain;
A hiding place, a rest, a home,
A refuge from the wrath to come!

4 Then linger not in all the plain;
Flee for thy life; the mountain gain;
Look not behind; make no delay;
Oh, speed thee, speed thee on thy way!

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Wm. Bengo Collyer, 1829.

WHEN God's right arm is bared for war,
And thunders clothe His cloudy car,
We sing the Saviour of our race,
The Lamb our shield and hiding-place.

2 'Tis He, the Lamb, to Him we fly,
While the dread tempest passes by,
To Him, though guilty still we run,
And God still spares us for His Son.

3 While yet we sojourn here below,
Pollutions still our hearts o'erflow;
Fall'n, abject, mean, a sentenced race,
We deeply need a hiding-place.

4 Yet courage-days and years will glide,
And we shall lay these clods aside;
Shall be baptized in Jordan's flood,
And washed in Jesus' cleansing blood.
5 Then pure, immortal, sinless, freed,
We, through the Lamb, shall be decreed,
Shall meet the Father face to face,
And need no more a hiding-place.

H. Kirke White, 1804, a.

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2 "They shall find rest, that learn of Me; 4 Admit Him, ere His anger burn;

I'm of a meek and lowly mind;

But passion rage's like the sea,

And pride is restless as the wind.

3 "Bless'd is the man, whose shoulders take

His feet departed ne'er return;
Admit Him, or the hour's at hand,
When, at His door, denied you'll stand.
Joseph Grigg, 1765.

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My yoke is easy to his neck,

My grace shall make the burden light."
4 Jesus! we come at Thy command;
With faith, and hope, and humble zeal;
Resign our spirits, to Thy hand,

To mould and guide us at Thy will.
Isaac Watts, 1709.

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BEHOLD! a Stranger's at the door!
He gently knocks,—has knocked before;
Has waited long-is waiting still;
You treat no other friend so ill.

2 But will He prove a friend indeed?
He will the very friend you need;
The Man of Nazareth,-'tis He,
With garments dyed at Calvary.
3 Oh! lovely attitude! He stands
With melting heart, and laden hands:
Oh! matchless kindness!--and He shows
This matchless kindness to His foes.

JESUS, engrave it on my heart
That Thou the one thing needful art;
I could from all things parted be,
But never, never, Lord, from Thee.

2 Needful is Thy most precious blood
To reconcile my soul to God,
Needful is "Thy indulgent care,
Needful Thy all-prevailing prayer.

3 Needful Thy presence, dearest Lord,
True peace and comfort to afford,
Needful Thy promise, to impart
Fresh life and vigor to my heart.

4 Needful art Thou, my Guide, my Stay,
Through all life's dark and weary way;
Nor less in death Thou'lt needful be
To bring my spirit home to Thee.

5 Then needful still, my God, my King,
Thy name eternally I'll sing!
Glory and praise be ever His--
The one thing needful Jesus is!

Sarune. Medley, 1789.

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