6 Then my unfetter'd soul shall rise, 1 H AIL, my ever blessed Jesus, 3 Once, with Adam's race in ruin, 4 Witness all ye hosts of heav'n, 5 Shout, ye bright angelic choir; God's free grace and boundless love. 6 That bless'd moment I receiv'd him, Fill'd my soul with joy and peace; Love I much ?-I've much forgiv'n- I HYMN 59. L. M. Distinguishing Grace acknowledged. HEAR a voice that comes from far From Calvary it sounds abroad; It soothes my soul, and calms my fear: It speaks of pardon bought with blood. 2 And is it true, that many fly The sound that bids my soul rejoice; And rather choose in sin to die, Than turn an ear to mercy's voice! 3 Alas, for those !-the day is near, When mercy will be heard no more; Then will they ask in vain to hear The voice they would not hear before. 4 With such, I own, I once appear'd, But now I know how great their loss; For sweeter sounds were never heard Than mercy utters from the cross. 5 But let me not forget to own, That if I differ aught from those, Asking the way to Zion. INQUIRE, ye pilgrims, for the way, And thither set your steady face, 2 Invite the strangers all around, 3 Oh, come, and to his temple haste, 4 Oh, come, and join your souls to God 1 HYMN 61. L. M. Not ashamed of Jesus. ESUS! and shall it ever be, J A mortal man asham'd of thee! Asham'd of thee, whom angels praise, Whose glories shine thro' endless days. 2 Asham'd of Jesus!-sooner far Let ev'ning blush to own a star: He sheds the beams of light divine D'er this benighted soul of mine. 3 Asham'd of Jesus!-just as soon Let midnight be asham'd of noon; "Tis midnight with my soul, till He, Bright morning Star, bid darkness flee. 4 Asham'd of Jesus!-that dear friend, HYMN 62. L. M. Renewal of self dedication. 2 O happy bond, that seals my vows Let cheerful anthems fill his house, 3 "Tis done :-the great transaction's done; 4 Now rest, my long-divided heart, With ashes who would grudge to part, 5 High heav'n, that heard the solemn vow, And bless in death a bond so dear. HYMN 63. C. M. Deliverance from evil Companions. 1HE giddy world, with flatt'ring tongue, Had charm'd my soul astray, T And lur'd my heedless feet to death, 2 My heart, with agonizing pray'r, Unseen he seiz'd my trembling hand, 3 He broke the charm, which drew my feet To darkness and the dead: From lips profane, and tongues impure, 4 Homeward I flew to find my God, HYMN 64. C. M. Christian Fellowship. UR souls, by love together knit, |