See the blood in pardons streaming Precious balm of blood divine ! For the universal sin, Made a world of sinners clean; Jesus did the ransom find, Quench'd his Father's indignation, Purg'd the guilt of all mankind. 4 Object of their adoration, Saviour, thee thine angel train Welcom'd to thy courts again! Thee their great Creator own, HYMN 294. P. M. Missionary. 10 ' brow, FOR that bright and glorious day, Shall bear a universal sway, Wbere Error reigns in triumph now;. When Jesus' wame shall spread abroad, And every nation own their God! 2 When man, the slave of sin and shame, For freedom shall no longer sigh, And raise the shout of Liberiy! Shall vibrate from each harp of gold. Where superstition rears her head, Nor bide where vice her victims led. As Éden smiled shall sinile again, No sigh shall heave the troubled breast, No tears disturb the pilgrim's rest. 5 Blest Jesus! haste the glorious day, When truth, enthron'd on Mercy's brow, Shall bear a universal sway, Where Error reigns and triumphs now; HYMN 295. P. M. Another of the same. 1 O'Eettise eye of pity gaze; 'ER the realms of Pagan darkness, See the blindness of the people, Lost in sin's bewildering maze; Darkness brooding On the face of all the earth. Rise and shine, thy blessings bring; To thy brightness Let all kings and nations come. 3 May the heathen, now adoring Idol.gods of wood and stone, Come, and, worshiping before Him, Servei he living God alone; Letry glory Fill the earth as floods the sea. Speak the word; at thy command, Lord, be with them, HYMN 296. P. M. 1 We must sink That the world thy grace might know, Thou, did'st bleed, and groan, and die ; To thy wounds and arins extended Let us now for refuge fly. 2 Sin-polluted-hell-deserving, Suppliants at thy feet we fall, Sin and Satan we're been serving; Now, O Lord, on thee we call. Who has wandered far from thee; Let us thy salvation see. Wide the fourtain is, and pure; To the soul that seeks a cure. Life he ofers through his blood, May be reconcii'd to God. Send thy blessings on each head; O'er our sins thy mantle spread. And by grace what we must be; That we may resemble thee. 5 Now display thy mighty glory, By the wonders of thy grace, When we see thee face to face. We sball tune our harps above, HYMN 297. C. M. D. For a Sunday School. 1 VHILDREN are God's peculiar care, And while their praises rise, With rev'rence to the skies; And soon their souls are fed; CHU For io each child his name who fears, He gives the living bread. And light, and knowledge too; His goodness to pursue; That we like him may be; That we bis face may see. 3 Jesus, from every ill defend, And guide our erring feet; To lead us on our way, To everlasting day. Our heavenly king to praise, While in our youth; and as we grow, Give bim cur better days, No favour he'll deny; That we may never die. 5 Then let us all, with heart and voice, Unite to praise his name; His glory be our theme. As children's once before; To dwell for evermore. HYMN 298. L. M. For Children. 1 Thou only good, Thou only wise; Our youthful hymns to thee we bring, And hail thee UNIVERSAL KING I R ? The heavenly choirs around ti Attune their harps to thee alo No praises on thy name besto 3 Send down. O Lord, thy power And fill our hearts with prayer In anthems to the children's F 4 And while our youthful voices In hallelujah's to the skies, And every sinful thought remo 5 And when our singing here is o When up to heaven our spirits HYMN 299. C. M. JOYFUL thought! O raptu His praises let us sing, Whose true and faithful word de That Jesus shall be king 2 What though the enemies should And hosts of agents bring! Our Saviour shall be king. And Jesus' praise shall ring Throughout a world which one du But then shall hail him king. And He who once on Calvary gro Of death once felt the sting, Now reigns throughout the hosts And o'er his saints a king. 5 Soon will he come, and all shall bu And all shall tribute bring- shall s. To heaven, where Christ is king |