2 Come, ye thirsty, come, and welcome,

God's free bounty glorify: True belief and true repentance,

Every grace that brings us nighWithout money, Come to Jesus Christ and buy. 3 Let not conscience make you linger,

Nor of fitness fondly dream ; All the fitness he requireth,

Is to feel your need of him ; This he gives you; 'Tis his Spirit's rising beam. 4 Come, ye weary, heavy laden,

Lost and ruin'd by the fall !
If you tarry till you're better,

You will never come at all.
Not the righteous,
Sinners Jesus came to call.
5 View him prostrate in the garden,

On the ground your Maker lies,
On the bloody tree behold him ;

Hear him cry before he dies, “ It is fixisi'D :" Sinners, will not this suffice ? 6 Lo! the incarnate God, ascended,

Pleads the merit of his blood;
Venture on him, venture wholly,

Let no other trust intrude.
None but Jesus
Can do helpless sinners good.
7 Saints and angels, join'd in concert,

Sing the praises of the Lamb ;
While the blissful seats of heav'n

Sweetly echo with his name.
Hallelujah!
Sinners here may sing the same.

HYMN 57. C. M.

Escpostulation with Sinners.
SINNERS, the voice of God regard ;
D 'Tis mercy speaks to-day;
He calls you by his sov’reign word,

From sin's destructive way.
2 Like the rough sea, that cannot rest,

You live devoid of peace ;
A thousand stings within your breast,

Deprive your souls of ease.
3 Your way is dark and leads to hell ;

Why will you persevere ?
Can you in endless torments dwell,

Shut up in black despair ?
4 Why will you in the crooked ways

Of sin and folly go?
In pain you travel all your days,

To reap immortal woe.
5 But he that turns to God shall live,

Thro' his abounding grace ; His mercy will the guilt forgive,

Of those that seek his face.
6 Bow to the sceptre of his word,

Renouncing every sin ;
Submit to him, your sov’reign Lord's

And learn his will divine. 17 His love exceeds your highest thoughes,

He pardons like a God; lle will forgive your num'rous faults,

Thro' a Redeemer's blood.

HYMN 58. C. M.
God glorious, and Sinners saved. Isa. X
LATHER, how wide thy glory shines :

T How high thy wonders rise !
Known thro' the earth by thousand signs,

By thousands thro' the skies.
2 But when we view thy strange design,

To save rebellious worms,
Where vengeance and compassion join,

In their divinest forms ;
3 Our thoughts are lost in rev'rend awe ;

We love and we adore ; The first archangel never saw

So much of God before.
4 Here the whole Deity is known,

Nor dares a creature guess,
Which of the glories brightest shone,

The justice or the grace.
5 Now the full glories of the Lamb

Adorn the heav’nly plains ;
Sweet cherubs learn Emmanuel's name,

And try their choicest strains.
6 Oh, may I bear some humble part,

In that immortal song!
Wonder and joy shall tune my heart,
And love command thy tongue.

HYMN 59. L. Y.

Death and Resurrection of Christ. m o break the chains of sin and death,

1 Our glorious Jesus yields his breath ; How strange the conqirest, strange to tell! By death he conquers death and hell.

2 While standing in the sinners stead, Billows of wrath roll o'er his head ; Light from the Father is withdrawn, And Jesus drinks the cup alone. 3 Legions of angels fill the skies, Wbile our Redeemer bleeds and dies ; All nature reels beneath the load, And trembling speaks the wrath of God. 4. The rocks are with convulsions torn, And all the heavens in sackcloth mourn ; But lo! when the third morning comes, Emmanuel rising, leaves the tombs. 5 The rising God, let angels sing, The heav'ns with Hallelujahs ring ; “ Worthy the Lamb, who once was slain, Let him in pow'r and glory reign.” 6 Hail happy morn, which sees him rise ; We shout him welcome to the skies ; Welcome to glories all his own, And welcome to his Father's throne.

HYMN 60. C. M.

The Heart new created.
A TTENI), while God's exalted Son
A Doth his own glories shew;
Behold, he sits upon his throne,

Creating all things new.
2 Mighty Redeemer ! set me free

From my own state of sin ;
Oh, make my soul alive to thee,

Create new pow’rs within.
3 Open mine eyes, unstop my cars,

And form my heart afresh ;

Give me new passions, joys, and fears,

And turn the stone to flesh.
4 Far from the regions of the dead,

From sin, and earth, and hell ;
In the new world that grace has made,
I would for ever dwell.

HYMN 61. L. M.
Faith connected with Salvation. Rom. i. 16.

Heb. x. 39.
NOT by the laws of innocence,

N Can Adam's sons arrive at heav'n ;
New works can give us no pretence,
To have our ancient sins forgiv'n.
2 Not the best deeds that we have done,
Can make a wounded conscience whole ;
Faith is the grace, and faith alone,
That flies to Christ and saves the soul.
3. Lord, I believe thy heavenly word,
Pain would I have my soul renew'd;
I mourn for sin, and trust the Lord,
To have it pardon'd and subdu'd.
4 Oh, may thy grace its pow'r display,
Let guilt and death no longer reign;
Save me in thine appointed way,
Nor let my humble faith be vain.

HYMN 62. L. M.
Human righteousness insufficient to justify.,

Mic. vi. 6-8.
W HEREWITH, O Lord, shall I draw near,

Or bow myself before thy face ?
How in thy purer eyes appear?
What shall I bring to gain thy grace ?