3 Shame and wonder, joy and love, "Thou haft greatly finn'd, he faid, I myself thy debt have paid, Why should any foul despair, When he fav'd a wretch like me? LV. Freedom from care. I WHILE I liv'd without the LORD, (If I might be faid to live) Nothing could relief afford, Nothing fatisfaction give. 2 Empty hopes and groundless fear, Mov'd by turns my anxious mind; Like a feather in the air, Made the fport of ev'ry wind. 3 Now, I fee, whate'er betide, All is well if CHRIST be mine; He has promis'd to provide, LVII. C. For the Poor. WHEN HEN Hagar found the bottle spent (3), A meffage from the LORD was fent To guide her to a well. 2 Should not Elijah's cake and cruise (†), Convince us at this day, 3 A gracious GOD will not refuse, His faints and fervants shall be fed, "Bread shall be giv'n them, as he said, 4 Repafts far richer they fhall prove, 'Tis sweet to taste a Saviour's love, 5 TO JESUS then your trouble bring, I While you are poor, and he is King, AS LVIII. Home in view. S when the weary travell❜r gains The height of fome o'er-looking hill; His heart revives, if crofs the plains He eyes his home, tho' diftant still. 2 While he furveys the much-lov'd spot, He flights the fpace that lies between; His (s) Genefis xxi. 19. (†) 1 Kings xvii, 14, («) Ifa, xxxiii, 16? 5. His paft fatigues are now forgot, So he may safe arrive at laft. 5 'Tis there, he fays, I am to dwell SIMILAR HY M N S. Book I. Hymn 4, 7, 9, 11, 25, 35, 36, 39, 41, 46, 47, 48, 70, 95, 128, 132. Book II. Hymn 45, 46, 47. V.DEDICATION and SURRENDER. LIX. Old things are passed away, LET worldly minds the world pursue, It has no charms for me; Once I admir'd its trifles too, 2 Its pleasures now no longer please, Far from my heart be joys like thefe, 4 Creatures no more divide my choice, His name, and love, and gracious voice, 5 Now, LORD, I would be thine alone, But may I hope that thou wilt own 6 Yes! tho' of finners I'm the worst, I LX. The power of grace. HAPPY the birth where grace prefides form the future life! In wifdom's paths the foul fhe guides, 2 Since I have known the Saviour's name (y) Jeremiah xxxi. 3. No No more I toil for empty fame, I thirst for gold no more. 3 Plac'd by his hand in this retreat, And fee that all the world calls great, 4 Since he has rank'd my worthless name Let the mad world who fcoff at them 5 O thou whofe voice the dead can raise, And point, and fay, "How chang'd is he, 7. Grace bid me live, and taught my tongue To aim at notes divine; I And grace accepts my feeble fong, LXI. C. My foul thirfteth for GOD. I Thirft, but not as once I did, The vain delights of earth to share; 2 It was the fight of thy dear crofs, Firft wean'd my foul from earthly things; Q 2 And |