86 87 DRA RAW near, O ye blessed and help me to sing, To weep in this desert no more. 2 O think with what rapturous shouts we shall rise, To join with the glorified choirs; When Jesus' bright chariot appears in the skies, 3 When "Come, O ye blessed," sounds sweet in our ears, By love everlasting express'd, What place will be found for our doubts and our fears, In sight of the mansion of rest! 4 No more shall the wicked our comforts annoy, Nor conscience from guilt feel a wound; No tree of temptation, our peace to destroy, Shall in the blest region be found. 5 Anticipate heaven, 'twill sweeten those hours When sorrows all round you appear; Will strew all the road to Mount Zion with flowers, And smooth the rough pathway of care. Rev. vii. 10. COME let us sing the matchless worth, 886 2 How rich the precious blood He spilt! How perfect was His righteousness! 3 How rich the character He bears! In songs of sweet, untiring praise, 4 And soon the happy day shall come, Then with our Saviour, Brother, Friend, 88 HOLY Rom. v. 5. OLY Ghost, dispel our sadness, 8 7's Come Thou source of sweetest gladness, Saints can wish, or God can send. 2 Come, Thou best of all donations Fence us in on every side, In distress be our reliever, Guard and teach, support and guide. 89 CH Luke i. 78. HRIST, whose glory fills the skies, Triumph o'er the shades of night; 2 Dark and cheerless is the morn, my heart. 3 Visit then this soul of mine, 90 6 lines 7's Pierce the gloom of sin and grief, Scatter all my unbelief; More and more Thyself display, Zec. iv. 7. FREE grace to every heav'n-born soul, Will be their constant theme; They'll still adore the Lamb. 2 Free grace alone can wipe the tears Can raise our souls from guilty fears, 3 Free grace can death itself outbrave, Can souls unto the utmost save, C. M. 91 92 4 May I be found a living stone, And help to sing, before the throne, VAS Eph. i. 8 9. AST were the settlements of grace, Flows from the high decree of heav'n. 2 In every mercy full and free, L. M. To see how grace, free grace, has reign'd, 3 Yes, dearest Lord! 'tis my desire Rev. iii. 14. WE bless thee, O Thou great Amen! 2 How great the grace of God to bless For to us all things thus are sure, 886 3 O faithful Witnesser of God, 4 Gladly His promises we hear, And while such grace from God is shown, 93 2 3 4 Psalm cvii. 24. WE'RE bound for yonder land, Where Jesus reigns supreme; We leave the shore at His command, The perils of the sea, The rocks, the waves, the wind, The Lord Himself will keep Will hold the helm, and guide the ship, Then let the tempests roar, We trust to reach the peaceful shore Where all the ransom'd dwell. S. M |