HYMN 384. C. M. The Perfections of God. Ps. cxi. GREAT is the Lord; his works of might Demand our noblest songs; Let his assembled saints unite Their harmony of tongues. 2 Great is the mercy of the Lord, 4 They that would grow divinely wise Our fairest proof of knowledge lies G HYMN 385. L. M. Ps. 136. Abridged. IVE to our God immortal praise ! When lords and kings are known no more. When suns and moons shall shine no more. WATTS. 5 The Jews he freed from Pharaoh's hand, 6 He saw the gentiles dead in sin, When death and sin shall reign no more. grave; 7 He sent his son with power to save 8 Thro' this vain world he guides our feet, When this vain world shall be no more. HYMN 386. C. M. WATTS. Free Grace in revealing Christ. Luke x. 21. ESUS the man of constant grief, JES A mourner all his days; His spirit once rejoic'd aloud, And turn'd his joy to praise : 2 "Father, I thank thy wond'rous love, "That hath reveal'd thy son "To men unlearned; and to babes "Has made thy gospel known. 3 The myst'ries of redeeming grace "Are hidden from the wise : "While pride and carnal reasonings join “To swell and blind their eyes.' 4 Thus doth the Lord of heaven and earth His great decrees fulfil, And orders all his works of grace WATTS Our own Weakness, or, Christ our Strength. 2 Cor. xii. 7, 9, 10. ET ine but hear my Saviour say, LE Strength shall be equal to the day," Then I'll rejoice in deep distress, Leaning on all sufficient grace. 2 I glory in infirmity, That Christ's own power may rest on me; 3 I can do all things, or can bear HYMN 388. L. M. WATTS. Charity and Uncharitableness. Rom, xiv. 17. 19. 1. Cor. x. 32. NOT different food, nor different dress, Compose the kingdom of our Lord; But peace, and joy, and righteousness, 3 Let pride and wrath be banish'd hence, 2 3 HYMN 389. S. M. WATTS. Dead to Sin by the Cross of Christ. Rom. vi. 1, 2, 6 SHALL we go on to sin, Because thy grace abounds; Or crucify the Lord again, And open all bis wounds! Forbid it, mighty God! Nor let it e'er be said, That we, whose sins are crucify'd We will be slaves no more, HYMN 390. WATTS C. M. Sufficiency of pardon. WHY does your face, ye humble souls, Those mournful colours wear? What doubts are these that waste your faith, 2 What though your numerous sins exceed And, aiming at the eternal throne, 3 What though your mighty guilt beyond And hath its curs'd foundations laid 4 See here an endless ocean flows Behold a dying Saviour's veins 5 It rises high, and drowns the hills, 6 Awake, our hearts, adore the grace And pardoning blood, that swells above WATTS. Christ, the King, at his Table. Solomon's Song. i. 2---5, 12,13,17. ET him embrace my soul, and prove The voice that tells me "Thou art mine," 2 On thee th' anointing Spirit came 6 While at his table sits the King, |