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He took our Nature, and sustain'd
The Mis'ries of it's finful State;
Cho. Worthy, &c. 4 As Adam rais'd a Life of Sin,
So Christ, the Serpent..bruising Seed,
The Birth, in us, of Life indeed:
As Adam feli, lo Jesus stood;
CHO. Wartby, oc. 5 Finish'd his Work, to quench the Wrath,
That Sin had brought on Adam's Race; To pave the fole, and certain Path
From Nature's Life, to that of Grace:
Endur'd the Cross, despis'd the Shame,
CHO. Worthy, &c.
Aided by him, be our Employ; To die to Sin, and live to God,
And yield him the fair purchas'd Joy : To all the Laws that Love has made
Stedfast, unshaken to attend;
Lo! I am with you to the End.
Cho. Worthy, &c.
Η Υ Μ Ν L.
The Saviour left ihe Dead,
Fell to the Ground, and sunk away.
To wait his high Commands,
From Realms of Day to Jesu's Tomb.
Hark! As they foar on high
“Hath left the Dead;He rose To-Day.**
And send the Echo round The Globe on which you dwell: 'Transported cry, Jefus who bled “Hath left the Dead, no more to die."
$ All-hail, triumphant Lord,
Wide be thy Name ador'd,
H Y M N LI. :
The Tidings strike a doleful Sound
my poor Heart-Strings : deep he lies
On the dear Bosom of your God;
A thousand Drops of richer Blood.
The Lord of Glory dies for Men! But lo, what sudden Joys I see!
Jesus the Dead revives again. The rising God forsakes the Tomb,
Up to his Father's Court he flies; Cherubic Legions guard him Home,
And thout him welcome to the Skies. 3 Break off your Tears, ye Saints, and teli
How high our great Deliv'rer reigns ; Sing how he spoild the Hofts of Hell,
And led the Monster Death in Chains. Say, Live for ever, wond'rous King! Born to redeem, and strong to save!
Then afk the Monster, Where's his Sting?
H Y M N LII. CHRISTthe Lordisrison ToDay, Hallelujah. Sons of Men and Angels say,
Hal. Who fo lately on the Cross,
Hal Suffer'd to redeem our Loss.
Hal, 2 Hymns of Praises let us fing Hallelujah
Unto Christ our heav'nly King, Hal. Who endur'd the Cross and Grave, Hal. Sinners to redeem and save.
Hal. 3 But the Pains which he endur'd, Hallelujah,
Our Salvation have procur'd;
Hal. Where the Angels ever cry, Hallelujah.
H Y M N LIII.
Death yield up thy mighty Prey:
Hallelujah, 2 'Tis the Saviour! Angels raise
Fame's eternal Trump of Praises
Hallelujah. 3 Now, ye Saints, lift up your Eyes, Now to Glory fee him rise,
In long Triumph up the Sky,
Hallelujah 4 Heav'n displays her Portals wide,
Glorious Hero, through them ride;
Hallelujah. 5 Pra isehim, all ye hear'nly Choirs, Praile, and sweep your golden
Lyres; Shout, О Earth, in rapt'rous Song, Let the Strains he sweet and strong.
Ev'ry Note with Wonder swell,
who cluth d himself in Clay: Enter'd the iron Gates of Death, and tore the Bars
away. 2 Dea'h is no more the King of Dread,
fince our Immanuel rose; He took the Tyrant's Sting away,
and Spoil'd our hellith Foes.