This is to us his own bequest, And makes the soul supremely blest. 4 "He is our peace" 'tween man and man; 5 Blest be the bleeding Saviour's name; Let mortals to their latest breath 45.-C. M. 1 THOU HOU art the Way; to thee alone And he, who would the Father seek, 2 Thou art the Truth; thy word alone Thou only canst instruct the mind, 3 Thou art the Life; the rending tomb 4 Thou art the Way, the Truth, the Life,- That Truth to keep, that Life to win, 46.-S. M. The Lamb of God. 1 Non Jewish altars slain, OT all the blood of beasts, [N. A. 84 Could give the guilty conscience peace, 2 But Christ, the heavenly Lamb, A sacrifice of nobler name, 3 My faith would lay her hand 4 My soui looks back to see 5 Believing, we rejoice To see the curse remove; We bless the Lamb with cheerful voice, 47.-C. M. The Lamb of God. [New Ar. 83. 1 CONTE ONTEMPLATE, saints, the source divine, With gladsome hearts and grateful tongues 2 If saved from wrath, and from the stroke 3 Freed from the pangs of conscious guilt, To Jesus' blood you owe your peace; 4 With holy mind, and heart renew'd, His sprinkled blood has cleansed your souls; "Behold the Lamb of God!" 5 Each heavenly blessing ye receive, In every good your souls possess, 5 Hope ye in heaven with God, at last, Still, as the ground of all your hopes, 48.-78. Christ, the Day-Star. [New Ar. 79 1 YHRIST, whose glory fills the skies- Sun of Righteousness, arise, 2 Dark and cheerless is the morn, 3 Visit every soul of thine, More and more thyself display, 49.-C. M. Unchangeable Friend. 1 [N. A. 102 COME, let our hearts and voices join, To praise the Saviour's name; Whose truth and kindness are divine, 2 When most we need his gracious hand, With heaven and earth at his command, 3 His love no end nor measure knows, 4 When frowns appear to veil his face, To make it better known. grace 5 And when our dearest comforts fall He never takes away our all, 50.-11s 8s. 1 THE He makes me repose where the green pastures grow, And waters in gentleness glide. 2 My wandering affections, so often astray, To wisdom and holiness point out the way, 3 What though I walk through the dark valley of death No evil my spirit will fear; My Shepherd is with me, his arm is beneath 4 The hand of his bounty my table supplies, He keeps me in safety when troubles arise, 1 5 His goodness and mercy around me are pour'd, 51.--8s 78 7s. Christ's Love. [New Ar. 103. NE there is, above all others, Net deserves the name of Friend; His is love beyond a brother's, 2 Which of all our friends, to save us, This was boundless love indeed! 3 When he lived on earth abased, Friend of Sinners was his name; Now above all glory raised, He rejoices in the same; Still he calls them "Brethren-friends," 4 O, for grace our hearts to soften! What a Friend we have above: |