3 'Tis finish'd!-Aaron now no morc And Jewish rites no more remain. 4 'Tis finish'd!-man is reconcil'd Return and dwell with sinful men. 3 'Tis finish'd!-let the joyful sound Thro' heav'n and hell, thro' earth and sky! 139. H P. M. Finished Redemption. TARK! the voice of love and mercy See it rends the rocks asunder, Shakes the earth, and veils the sky! "It is finish'd!" Hear the dying Saviour cry! 2 It is finish'd!-O what pleasure Saints, the dying words record. 3 Finish'd all the types and shadows Finish'd all that God had promis'd; Saints from hence your comfort draw. Glory to the bleeding Lamb! 140. (140.) C. M. Joy in the victory of a crucified Saviour. 1 COME, let us lift our voices high, And join the songs above the sky, 2 Jesus, the Lord that fought and bled, What melting, soothing words he says "For you, the objects of my love, Behold my hands, behold my feet, 4" These are the wounds for The tokens of my pains, you I bore, When I was sent to free your souls 5 We give thee, Lord, our highest praise O may we ever feel thy grace, (139.) S. M. 141.Love of Christ to men the Cause of his suffering. 1 BEHOLD th' amazing sight, Behold the Son of God's delight ? For whom, for whom, my heart, Were all these sorrows borne? Why did he feel that piercing smart, And meet that various scorn? 3 For love of us he bled, And all in torture died; 'Twas love that bow'd his fainting head, And op'd his gushing side. 4 In sympathy of love Let all he earth combine, And drawn by cords so gentle, prove 5 In him our hearts unite, Nor share his griefs alone, (153.) L. M. 142. Love to the brethren a proper return 1 to Christ. NOW be that sacrifice survey'd, Which for our souls the Saviour made, 3 That offring, Lord, thy word hath taught; 4 When on the cross I fix mine eye, 1 To serve, forgive, and love like thee. 143. HA (155.) C. M. Christ anointing his disciples. ARK! 'tis our heav'nly Leader's voice Amidst the war's tumultuous rage, 2" Maintain the fight, my faithful band, He, that in such a warfare dies, "I have my days of combat seen, "This throne, this glory you shall share; 5 Lord! 'tis enough, our souls are fir'd 6 We'll trace the footsteps thou hast drawn Nor shun thy combat and thy cross, HIS RESURRECTION, ASCENSION, INTERCESSION, ÅND GLORY. (157.) L. M. 144. Christ dying, rising and reigning. IHE dies, the friend of sinners dies! Lo! Salem's daughters weep around. Here's love and grief beyond degree: 4 The rising God forsakes the tomb: 5 Break off your tears, ye saints, and tell, How high our great Deliv'rer reigns. Sing, how he spoil'd the hosts of hell, And led the monster, death, in chains. 6 Say: "Live for ever, wondrous King! (160.) P. M. 145. Christ's Resurrection and Ascension. 1 A 2 'Tis the Saviour! angels, raise 3 Hail! victorious Jesus, hail! In long triumph through the sky, 4 Heav'n displays her portals wide: 5 Hosts of heav'n, seraphic fires! 6 Ev'ry note with wonder swell; |