2 Then rescu'd souls shall bless thy power; Thy arm shall full salvation bring; Thy saints, in that illustrious hour, Shall conquer with their conquering King. Then, rang'd thy blazing throne around, 154. 8s. Swaine. The Dawn of the Latter-Day Glory. 1 PRAISE him that made you, all ye isles, Let every nation join the song; Give thanks for your Creator's smiles, Redemption will not tarry long. CHO. Shout! for the Lord the Saviour's come; Let all the nations make him room. 2 Jesus his glorious march begins, 3 His chariot wheels of living fire Fly through the heav'ns, and burn their Through all that checks his grand desire 4 Array'd in robes of morning light, 5 The glorious rainbow round his head 6 Omnipotence is his bright bow, CHO. Shout! &c. 7 But when his mighty bow he draws CHO. Shout! for the Lord the Saviour's come; Let all the nations make him room: 155. C. M. The Missionaries' Farewell, Sung by some of the Missionaries on leaving 1 KINDRED, and friends, and native land, 2 Yes, Nature, all thy soft delights But love, more strong than death, unites 3 Thus, when our every passion mov'd, The cause of Jesus more belov'd, 4 The sighs we breathe for precious souls Might waft us to the distant poles, 5 With the warm wish our bosoms swell, Praise to the Trinity. 156. 8.8.6. To Father, Son, and Holy Ghost, From whom all creatures draw their breath, End of the Supplement. [ ] [The following should have been inserted after Hymn 37.] 38. C. M. Doddridge. The poor Saint rejoicing in God, Hab. iii. 17, 18. 1 HOW firm the saint's foundations stand! Which no afflictions can control, 4 Lord, may we feel thy cheering beams, And taste thy saint's repose, We will not mourn the perish'd streams, While such a fountain flows. |