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4 Oh send us not away unblessed, For on thy gracious word we rest; We, sinners, to our Saviour flee,

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Helpless and hopeless but in thee. C. (original.)

The Praises of Heaven.

C. M.

COME, Lord, and warm each languid heart,
Inspire each lifeless tongue;

And let the joys of heaven impart
Their influence to our song.
2 The saints, from sin for ever free,
There mourn its power no more;
But, clothed in spotless purity,
Redeeming love adore.

3 There the bless'd followers of the Lamb
Join in immortal songs;

And endless honors to his name

Employ their tuneful tongues.

4 Lord, tune our hearts to praise and love; Our feeble notes inspire;

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Till in thy blissful courts above
We join th' angelic choir.

Invocation of the Saviour.

1 COME, thou desire of all thy saints,

Our humble strains attend ;

Mrs. Steele.

While, with our praises and complaints,
Low at thy feet we bend.

2 When we thy wondrous glories hear,
And all thy sufferings trace,

What sweetly awful scenes appear!
What rich, unbounded grace!

3 How should our songs, like those above,
With warm devotion rise!

How should our souls, on wings of love,
Mount upward to the skies!

4 Come, Lord, thy love alone can raise
In us the heavenly flame ;

Then shall our lips resound thy praise,
Our hearts adore thy name.

5 Dear Saviour, let thy glory shine,
And fill thy dwellings here,

C. M.

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Till life and love and joy divine
A heaven on earth appear.

Spiritual Strength implored.

Mrs. Steele.

L. M.

1 COME, gracious Lord, descend and dwell
By faith and love in every breast;
Then shall we know and taste and feel
The joys that cannot be expressed.
2 Come, fill our hearts with inward strength,
Make our enlarged souls possess,
And learn the height and breadth and length
Of thine unmeasurable grace.

3 Now to the God whose power can do

More than our thoughts or wishes know, Be everlasting honors done

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By all the church, through Christ his Son.

The Presence of the Saviour.

1 JESUS, where'er thy people meet,
There they behold thy mercy-seat;
Where'er they seek thee, thou art found ;
And every place is hallowed ground.
2 Dear Shepherd of thy chosen few,
Thy former mercies here renew;
Here to our waiting hearts proclaim
The sweetness of thy saving name.
3 Here may we prove the power of prayer
To strengthen faith and banish care;
To teach our faint desires to rise
To things unseen beyond the skies.
4 Lord, we are few, but thou art near,
Nor short thine arm, nor deaf thine ear;
Oh rend the heavens this favored hour-
Let thousands feel thy saving power.
Sincerity.

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Watts.

L. M.

Cowper.

1 LORD, when we bend before thy throne,
And our confessions pour,

Teach us to feel the sins we own,
And hate what we deplore.

2 Our burdened spirits pitying see;
True penitence impart ;

C. M.

And let a healing ray from thee.
Beam hope on every heart.
3 When our responsive tongues essay
Their grateful songs to raise,

Grant that our souls may join the lay,
And rise to thee in praise.

4 When we disclose our wants in prayer,
May we our wills resign;
And not a thought our bosom share,
Which is not wholly thine.

5 Let faith each meek petition fill,
And waft it to the skies;

And teach our hearts 'tis goodness still
That grants it, or denies.

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The Sanctuary.

SAFELY through another week

God has brought us on our way; Let us now a blessing seek,

Waiting in his courts to-day; Day of all the week the best, Emblem of eternal rest.

2 While we seek supplies of grace,
Through the dear Redeemer's name ;
Show thy reconciling face,

Take away our sin and shame;
From our worldly cares set free,
May we rest this day in thee.

3 Here we come thy name to praise ;
Let us feel thy presence near :
May thy glory meet our eyes,
While we in thy house appear:
Here afford us, Lord, a taste
Of our everlasting feast.
4 May the gospel's joyful sound
Conquer sinners, comfort saints,
Make the fruits of grace abound,
Bring relief from all complaints:
Thus let all our Sabbaths prove,
Till we join the church above.

75.

Newton

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The Courts of the Lord.

1 HOW charming is the place
Where my Redeemer God
Unvails the beauties of his face,
And sheds his love abroad!

2 Not the fair palaces

To which the great resort,
Are once to be compared with this,
Where Jesus holds his court.
3 Here on the mercy-seat,

With radiant glory crowned,
Our joyful eyes behold him sit,
And smile on all around.
4 To him their prayers and cries
Each humble soul presents;
He listens to their broken sighs,
And grants them all their wants.
5 Give me, O Lord, a place
Within thy bless'd abode,
Among the children of thy grace,
The servants of my God.

14 Prayer and Vow. Gen. xxviii. 19-21.

GOD of Bethel, by whose hand
Thy people still are fed,

Thou through this weary pilgrimage
Hast all our fathers led.

2 Our vows, our prayers we now present
Before thy throne of grace;

God of our fathers, be the God

Of their succeeding race.

3 Through each perplexing path of life
Our wandering footsteps guide;
Give us each day our daily bread,
And raiment fit provide.

4 Oh spread thy covering wings around,
Till all our wanderings cease,
And at our Father's loved abode
Our souls arrive in peace.

5 Such blessings from thy gracious hand
Our humble prayers implore;

And thou shalt be our chosen God
And portion evermore.

8. M.

Stennett.

C. M.

Logan

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KIN

Welcome to Christian Friends.
INDRED in Christ, for his dear sake
A hearty welcome here receive;
May we together now partake

The joys which only he can give.
2 May he by whose kind care we meet,
Send his good Spirit from above,
Make our communications sweet,

And cause our hearts to burn with love.
3 Forgotten be each worldly theme,
When Christians see each other thus ;
We only wish to speak of him

Who lived, and died, and reigns for us.
4 We'll talk of all he did and said
And suffered for us here below;
The path he marked for us to tread,
And what he's doing for us now.
5 Thus, as the moments pass away,
We'll love and wonder and adore,
And hasten on the glorious day

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L. M

When we shall meet to part no more. Newton.
Heavenly Joy on Earth.

COME

NOME, we who love the Lord,
And let our joys be known;
Join in a song, with sweet accord,
And thus surround the throne.
The sorrows of the mind
Be banished from the place;
Religion never was designed
To make our pleasures less.
3 Let those refuse to sing,
Who never knew our God;
But children of the heavenly King
May speak their joys abroad.
4 The God who rules on high,
And thunders when he please,
Who rides upon the stormy sky,
And manages the seas :-
5 This awful God is ours,
Our Father and our love;

S. M.

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