139 2 I have long withstood His grace, 3 Whence to me this waste of love? 4 There for me the Saviour stands, Jesus weeps, and loves me still. 5 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! the Lord is lifted high; look to Him, He's ever nigh 140 2 Though unworthy, vile, unclean, 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. IO. "He is Lord of all."-ACTS x. 36. Tune-Sacred Songs and Solos, No. 140. ALL hail the power of Jesus' name! Let angels prostrate fall; Bring forth the royal diadem, 2 Let every kindred, every tribe, To Him all majesty ascribe, 3 Oh that with yonder sacred throng, 141 “Ghat Worthy Name.” "God hath highly exalted Him, and given Him a Name which is above every name.”—PHIL. ii. 9. 142 Tune-Sacred Songs and Sclos, 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, ’Tis life, and health, and peace. 4 He breaks the power of cancelled sin, His blood can make the vilest clean, The Mercy-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. HAT various hindrances we meet WHAT 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, 3 Restraining prayer, we cease to fight: Prayer makes the Christian's armour bright; The weakest saint upon his knees. 143 Praise. "Enter into His gates with thanksgiving, and into His courts with praise." 144 PSALM C. 4. Tune-Sacred Songs and Solos, No. 142. BEFORE Jehovah's awful throne, 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: 2 There is a place where Jesus sheds 3 There is a scene where spirits blend, 145 44 Thy Name be Magnified." ; “Thy Name is as ointment poured forth.”—SONG of Solomon i. 3. Tune-Sacred Songs and Solos, No. 145. 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, I would Thy boundless love proclaim So shall the music of Thy name |