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Grateful Remembrance of Christ.
IF human kindness meets return,
And owns the grateful tie;
If tender thoughts within us burn,
To feel a friend is nigh,-

2 Oh! shall not warmer accents tell
The gratitude we owe

To him who died, our fears to quell,
And save from death and wo!

3 While yet in anguish he surveyed
Those pangs he would not flee,
What love his latest words displayed—
"Meet and remember me !"

4 Remember thee!-thy death, thy shame-
Our sinful hearts to share!
O memory! leave no other name
But his recorded there!

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Godly Sorrow in View of the Sufferings of Christ. ALAS! and did my Saviour bleed,

And did my Sovereign die?

Would he devote that sacred head
For such a worm as I?

2 Was it for crimes that I had done,
He groaned upon the tree?
Amazing pity!-grace unknown!
And love beyond degree!

3 Well might the sun in darkness hide,
And shut his glories in,

When Christ, th' almighty Saviour, died
For man, the rebel's sin.

4 Thus might I hide my blushing face,
While his dear cross appears;
Dissolve my heart in thankfulness,
And melt my eyes to tears.

5 But drops of grief can ne'er repay
The debt of love I owe:

Here, Lord, I give myself away—
"Tis all that I can do.

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Godly Sorrow in View of the Sufferings of Christ. AND can mine eyes, without a tear, A weeping Saviour see?

Shall I not weep his groans to hear,
Who groaned and died—for me?
2 Blest Jesus! let those tears of thine
Subdue each stubborn foe;

Come, fill my heart with love divine,
And bid my sorrows flow.

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Love of Christ celebrated.

TO our Redeemer's glorious name
Awake the sacred song!

Oh may his love-immortal flame!
Tune every heart and tongue.

2 His love, what mortal thought can reach! What mortal tongue display! Imagination's utmost stretch

In wonder dies away.

3 Dear Lord, while we adoring pay Our humble thanks to thee,

May every heart with rapture say, "The Saviour died for me!"

4 Oh may the sweet, the blissful theme, Fill every heart and tongue,

Till strangers love thy charming name,
And join the sacred

song.

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Love of Christ celebrated.

AWAKE, and sing the song

Of Moses and the Lamb!
Wake every heart, and every tongue,
To praise the Saviour's name!

2 Sing of his dying love—

Sing of his rising power-
Sing how he intercedes above,
For us, whose sins he bore.
3 Sing on your heavenly way,
Ye ransomed sinners, sing;
Sing on, rejoicing every day,
In Christ, th' eternal King.

4 Soon shall we hear him say,
"Ye blessed children, come!"
Soon will he call us hence away,
To our eternal home.

5 There shall our raptured tongue
His endless praise proclaim;
And sweeter voices tune the song
Of Moses and the Lamb!

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AWAKE-awake the sacred song
To our incarnate Lord!

Let every heart, and every tongue
Adore th' eternal Word.

2 Then shone almighty power and love,
In all their glorious forms,
When Jesus left his throne above,
To dwell with sinful worms.

3 To dwell with misery here below
The Saviour left the skies,

And stooped to wretchedness and wo,
That worthless man might rise.

4 Adoring angels tuned their songs,
To hail the joyful day;

With rapture, then, let mortal tongues,
Their grateful worship pay.

6s & 4s.

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Worthy the Lamb.

GLORY to God on high!
Let heaven and earth reply,
66 Praise ye his name!"
Angels, his love adore,
Who all our sorrows bore;
Saints, sing for evermore,
"Worthy the Lamb."

2 Ye, who surround the throne,
Cheerfully join in one,
Praising his name:

Ye, who have felt his blood,
Sealing your peace with God,
Sound through the earth abroad,
"Worthy the Lamb!"

3 Join all the ransomed race,
Our Lord and God to bless:

Praise ye his name.
In him we will rejoice,

Making a cheerful noise,
Shouting with heart and voice,
"Worthy the Lamb!"

4 Soon must we change our place,
Yet will we never cease
Praising his name:

Still will we tribute bring;
Hail him our gracious King;
And through all ages sing,
"Worthy the Lamb!"

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Worthy the Lamb.

COME, let us join our cheerful songs,
With angels round the throne;
Ten thousand thousand are their tongues,
But all their joys are one.

2 "Worthy the Lamb that died"—they cry,
"To be exalted thus:"-
"Worthy the Lamb❞—our lips reply,
"For he was slain for us."

3 Jesus is worthy to receive
Honor and power divine;

And blessings, more than we can give,
Be, Lord, forever thine.

4 Let all that dwell above the sky,
And air, and earth, and seas,
Conspire to lift thy glories high,
And speak thy endless praise.

5 The whole creation join in one
To bless the sacred name
Of him who sits upon the throne,
And to adore the Lamb.

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