170 To Worship acceptably FOR a heart to feel P.M. The presence where we stand! That God is nigh at hand, And while we meet to seek him thus, By sorrow for his sins, Wherever I may be He follows as 1 go: Sees every word, and thought, and look, And writes it in his judgment book. 4 Well may I think with dread On that tremendous day, And now in earnest pray: Have mercy, Lord! or else I die. 171 Suffer us to come. LORD, before thy throne we stand, Smile upon this youthful band, 2 Whither else should children go, 7'8 3 While we here have life and breath, This our constant prayer should be, This our latest sigh in death, Suffer us to come to thee. 172 IWE E are but young-yet we may sing The praises of our heavenly King; He made the earth, the sea, the sky, And all the starry worlds on high. 2 We are but young-yet we have heard The gospel news, the heavenly word: If we despise the only way, Dreadful will be the judgment day. 3 We are but young--yet we must die, 4 We are but young-we need a guide; 5 We are but young-yet God has shed 100 INVITING. 173 1 Early seek God. IF you will turn away from sin C.M. The Lord will make you pure within, 2 He'll show you all his matchless love, And give you grace, that you may prove Still faithful in his sight. 3 He'll lead you in the pleasant way And guide you thus to endless day, 4 0 stay not in the road to death, 1 And, when you lose life's fleeting breath, He'll send and take you home. 174 The last Call to Sinners. SAY, sinner, hath a voice within L. M. Oft whispered to thy secret soul, Urged thee to leave the ways of sin, And leave thy heart to God's control. 2 God's Spirit will not always strive With hardened, self-destroying man Ye, who persist his love to grieve, May never hear his voice again. 3 Sinner, perhaps this very day 175 The faithful Appeal. SINNERS, turn, why will ye die? God your Maker asks you why? 1 The firm Resolve. 7's. C. M COME, sinner, in whose guilty breast A thousand thoughts revolve, Come, with your guilt and fear opprest, And make this firm resolve 2 "I'll go to Jesus, though my sin 3 Prostrate I'll lie before his throne, 4 Perhaps he will admit my plea, 5 I can but perish if I go; 1 177 The Danger of Delay. [ASTEN, O sinner, to be wise, H L. M. And stay not for the morrow's sun; The longer wisdom you despise, The harder is she to be won. 20 hasten mercy to implore, And stay not for the morrow's sun; For fear thy season should be o'er Before this evening's hours are gone. 30 hasten, sinner, to return, And stay not for the morrow's sun; For fear thy lamp should cease to burn Before the needful work is done. 4 O hasten, sinner, to be blest, And stay not for the morrow's sun; For fear the curse should thee arrest Before the morrow is begun. |