Only believe on God's dear Son, 8 For Christ's free love's a boundless sea, My heart did melt my soul o'er run 9 Now I can hear a child proclaim I know no sect, christians are one, 10 Glory to him who gave his son, For as we'd sold ourselves for nought, A blessed truth divine. 11 Come saints, rejoice in Christ your king, His solemn praises sweetly sing, And tell the world his love; Sinners invite for to receive Of God's free grace and not to grieve 12 All those who do an interest gain, Their loud hosannas they shall raise, A The coronation of Christ. LL hail the power of Jesus' name, Bring forth the royal diadem, 2 Crown him ye martyrs of our God, And crown him Lord of all. 3 Ye chosen seed of Israel's race, 4 Ye Gentile sinners ne'er forget, 5 Babes, men and sirs, who know his love, Who feel your sin and thrall, Now joy with all the hosts above, 6 Let ev'ry kindred ev'ry tongue, 7. O that with yonder sacred throng, We at his feet may fall, We'll join the everlasting song, And crown him Lord of all. THO HYMN 53. The Christian's warrant. HO' troubles assail and dangers affright,. 2 The birds without barn or store-house are fed, 3 We all, may like ships, by tempest be tost 4 His call we'll obey, like Abraʼm of old, 5 When satan appears to stop up the path, 6 He tells us we're weak, our hope is in vain, The good that we seek, we ne'er shall obtain; But when such suggestions, our graces have try'd, This answers all questions, the Lord will provide. 7 No strength of our own, or goodness we claim, When life sinks apace, and death is in view, The word of his grace shall comfort us through, H HYMN 54. Precious Promises. -2 Peter. iii. 4. OW firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord, Is laid for your faith in his excellent word? What more can he say than to you he hath said, You who unto Jesus for refuge have fled? 2 In ev'ry condition, in sickness, in health, 3 Fear not, I am with thee, O be not dismay'd, I'll strengthen thee, help thee and cause thee to stand, Upheld by my right'ous, omnipotent hand. 4. When thro' the deep waters I call thee to go, 5 When thro' fi'ry trials thy path-way shall lie, 6 Even down to old age, all my people shall prove And when hoary hairs shall their temples adorn, 7 The soul that on Jesus hath lean'd for repose, I will not, I will not desert to his foes; HYMN 55. C. M. Pleading with God under affliction. WHY HY should a living man complain Since ev'ry sigh and ev'ry pain, 2 No Lord, I'll patiently submit, Yet sure I may here at thy feet, 3 Thou seest what floods of sorrow rise; One trouble to another cries, Billows on billows roll. 4 From fear to hope and hope to fear, 5 Yet thro' the stormy clouds I'll look, O fix my soul upon a rock, Beyond the raging flood. 6 One look of mercy from thy face, |