139 2 I have long withstood His grace, 3 Whence to me this waste of love? 4 There for me the Saviour stands, 5 Jesus weeps, and loves me still. If I rightly read Thy heart, Look to Jesus. "As Moses lifted up the serpent in the wilderness, even so must the Son of Man be lifted up; that whosoever believeth in Him should not perish, but have eternal life."-JOHN iii. 14, 15. Tune-Sacred Songs and Solos, No. 139. LOOK to Jesus, weary one, Look and live! look and live! See Him lifted on the tree, Look and live! look and live! Hear Him say, "Look unto Me," Look and live! Look! the Lord is lifted high; look to Him, He's ever nigh 140 2 Though unworthy, vile, unclean, Look and live! look and live! Long by Satan's power enslaved, 3 Though you've wandered far away, 'Tis thy Father calls thee home, Lord of All. "At the Name of Jesus every knee should bow, of things in heaven, and things in earth."-PHIL. ii. 10. "He is Lord of all."-ACTS x. 36. Tune-Sacred Songs and Solos, No. 140. ALL hail the power of Jesus' name! Bring forth the royal diadem, 2 Let every kindred, every tribe, 3 Oh that with yonder sacred throng, We'll join the everlasting song, "God hath highly exalted Him, and given Him a Name which is above every 142 name."-PHIL. ii. 9. Tune-Sacred Songs and Solos, No. 140. H for a thousand tongues to sing 2 My gracious Master and my God, To spread through all the earth abroad— 3 Jesus, the Name that charms our fears, 'Tis music in the sinner's ears, 4 He breaks the power of cancelled sin, His blood can make the vilest clean, The Deycy-Seat. "There I will meet with thee; and I will commune with thee from above the mercy-seat."-EXODUS xxv. 22. Tune-Sacred Songs and Solos, No. 142. WHAT various hindrances we meet In coming to the mercy-seat! Yet who that knows the worth of prayer, 2 Prayer makes the darkened clouds withdraw; Gives exercise to faith and love, 143 3 Restraining prayer, we cease to fight: The weakest saint upon his knees. Praise. "Enter into His gates with thanksgiving, and into His courts with praise." PSALM C. 4. 144 Tune-Sacred Songs and Solos, No. 142. BEFORE Jehovah's awful throne, 2 His sovereign power, without our aid, 3 We'll crowd Thy gates with thankful songs, Firm as a rock Thy truth must stand, The Place of Blessing. "Let us draw near with a true heart, in full assurance of faith."-HEB. x. 22. Tune-Sacred Songs and Solos, No. 142. FROM every stormy wind that blows, From every swelling tide of woes, There is a calm, a sure retreat: 145 66 2 There is a place where Jesus sheds 3 There is a scene where spirits blend, “Thy Name be Magnified.” Thy Name is as ointment poured forth."-SONG OF SOLOMON i. 3. How OW sweet the name of Jesus sounds It soothes his sorrows, heals his wounds, 2 It makes the wounded spirit whole, 3 Dear Name, the Rock on which I build, 4 Jesus, my Shepherd, Saviour, Friend, 5 I would Thy boundless love proclaim So shall the music of Thy name |