116 THE The God of Abraham Praise. "My praise shall be continually of Thee."-PSALM lxxi. 6. Tune-Sacred Songs and Solos, No. 116. HE God of Abraham praise! who sits enthroned above, Ancient of everlasting days, and God of love! Jehovah, great I AM! by earth and Heaven confest! I bow and bless the sacred name, for ever blest! 2 The God of Abraham praise! at whose supreme command From earth I rise, and seek the joys at His right hand; I all on earth forsake, its wisdom, fame, and power, And Him my only portion make, my shield and tower. 3 The God of Abraham praise! whose all-sufficient grace Shall guide me all my happy days, in all my ways : He calls a worm His friend! He calls Himself my God! And He shall save me to the end, through Jesus' blood! 4 He by Himself hath sworn, I on His oath depend; I shall on eagles' wings upborne to Heaven ascend: I shall behold His face, I shall His power adore, And sing the wonders of His grace, for evermore! 5 The whole triumphant host give thanks to God on high; "Hail! Father, Son, and Holy Ghost!" they ever cry: Hail! Abraham's God and mine! I join the heavenly lays; All might and majesty are Thine, and endless praise! 117 What a Friend! "There is a Friend that sticketh closer than a brother."-PROV. xviii. 24. Tune-Sacred Songs and Solos, No. 117. WHAT a Friend we have in Jesus, All our sins and griefs to bear! What a privilege to carry Everything to God in prayer! 118 Oh, what peace we often forfeit, Everything to God in prayer! 2 Have we trials and temptations? 3 Are we weak and heavy-laden, In His arms He'll take and shield thee, Calling Now. "To-day if ye will hear His voice, harden not your hearts."-HEB. iii. 15. Tune-Sacred Songs and Solos, No. 118. HIS loving Saviour stands patiently; THIS Though oft rejected, calls again for thee. Calling now for thee, prodigal, calling now for thee; 2 Oh, boundless mercy, free, free to all! 3 Though all unworthy, come now, come home : 19 All for Jesus. "He will fulfil the desire of them that fear Him."-PSALM cxlv. 19. Tune-Sacred Songs and Solos, No. 119. AVIOUR! Thy dying love Thou gavest me, SAV Nor should I aught withhold, my Lord, from Thee; In love my soul would bow, my heart fulfil its vow, Some offering bring Thee now, something for Thee. 2 At the blest mercy-seat, pleading for me, Help me the cross to bear, Thy wondrous love declare, 3 Give me a faithful heart-likeness to Thee- Some work of love begun, some deed of kindness done, 4 All that I am and have-Thy gifts so free- 120 And when Thy face I see, my ransomed soul shall be, Bless Me Now! "Oh that Thou wouldest bless me indeed! -I CHRON. iv. 10. EAVENLY Father, bless me now! At the cross of Christ Take my guilt and grief away, bow; Bless me now! bless me now! Heavenly Father, bless me now! 2 Now, O Lord, this very hour, Send Thy grace and show Thy power; While I rest upon Thy word, Come and bless me now, O Lord! 121 3 Now, just now, for Jesus' sake, Touch and cleanse me ere I die. 4 Never did I so adore Jesus Christ, Thy Son, before; Where hast Ghou Gleaned ? "I pray you, let me glean and gather after the reapers among the sheaves." RUTH ii. 7. Tune-Sacred Songs and Solos, No. 121. "WE TEARY gleaner, whence comest thou, Tell me, where hast thou gleaned to-day?" The harvest past' my search revealed · Only stubble for me remained." Forth to the harvest field away! Gather your handfuls while you may; Where, oh, where hast thou gleaned to day?" "All day long in shady bowers, I've gaily sought earth's fairest flowers; All I've gathered is vanity." 3 "Burdened gleaner, thy sheaves I see; Singing along the homeward way, Glad one, where hast thou gleaned to-day?" 2 66 Stay me not till day is done; Close by the reapers I've found them all." I Gave My Life for Ghee. "I lay down My life for the sheep."-JOHN x. 15. GAVE My life for thee; My precious blood I shed, That thou might'st ransomed be, and quickened from the dead. gave My life for thee: what hast thou given for Me? I spent long years for thee in weariness and woe, That an eternity of joy thou mightest know. I spent long years for thee: hast thou spent one for Me? I suffered much for thee-more than thy tongue can tell I suffered much for thee: what canst thou bear for Me? "And I have brought to thee, down from My home above, Salvation full and free, My pardon and My love. Great gifts I brought to thee, what hast thou brought to Me?" "Oh, let thy life be given, thy years for Him be spent ; World-fetters all be riven, and joy with suffering blent. Bring thou thy worthless all; follow thy Saviour's call. 23 The Light of the World. “I am come a Light into the world.”—JOHN xii. 46. Tune-Sacred Songs and Solos, No. 123. HE whole world was lost in the darkness of sin, THE The Light of the world is Jesus. Like sunshine at noonday His glory shone in, The Light of the world is Jesus. one to the Light, 'tis shining for thee; Sweetly the Light has dawned upon me. nce I was blind, but now I can see: The Light of the world is Jesus. |