5 Prayer is the contrite sinner's voice, Returning from His ways; While angels in their songs rejoice, And cry, Behold, he prays! 6 The saints in prayer appear as one, In word, and deed, and mind; While with the Father and the Son, Sweet fellowship they find. The Holy Spirit pleads, For mourners intercedes. The Life, the Truth, the Way! Lord, teach us how to pray! 112th. 861 He hath made us accepted in the Beloved.--Eph. 1, 6. GOD of our forefathers, hear, known: Thy smiling face should ever see. 2 With solemn faith we offer up, And spread before Thy glorious eyes, ground of all our hope, And perfects all our souls in one. Forgiveness in His blood, we have, And fill us with the life of God. L.M. 862 Draw nich to God and He will draw nigh to you.-Jas. 4, 8. 1 The blessings God designs to give, Long as they live should Christians pray, He speaks as prompted from within, And Christ receives and gives it in. prayer ? Arise, and try thy interest there. If cares distract, or fears dismay; The remedy's before thee,--Pray. lame; Pray if thou canst, or canst not, speak; But pray with faith in Jesus' name. Make all thy wants and wishes known; L.M. the Mercy-seat.-Heh. 9, 4. 1 FROM every stormy wind that blows, There is a calm, a safe retreat ; Tis found heneath the Mercy-seat. The oil of gladness o'er our heads; It is the blood-stained Mercy-seat. friend: Though sundered far, by faith we meet Around our common Mercy-seat, 1 BEL 4 Ah, whither could we flee for aid, When tempted, desolate, dismayed; Had suffering saints no Mercy-seat? 5 There, there on eagles' wings we soar, And time and sense seem all no more, And heaven comes down our souls to greet, And glory crowns the Mercy-seat. 6 ( let my hands forget their skill, My tongue be silent, cold, and still, This bounding heart forget to beat, If I forget the Mercy-seat! S.M. 864 Let us therefore come boldly unto the throne of grace.--Heb. 4. 16. EHOLD the throne of grace, The promise calls us near: There Jesus shows a smiling face, And waits to answer prayer. 2 That rich atoning blood, Which sprinkled round we see, Provides for those who come to God An all-prevailing plea. 3 Beyond our utmost wants, His love and power can bless : To those who seek His face, He grants More than they can express. 4 Thine image, Lord, bestow, Thy presence and Thy love: And reign with Thee above. 5 Abiding in Thy faith, Our will conformed to Thine, Let us victorious be in death, And then in glory shine. 78. 865 Knock, and it shall be opened unto you.-Matt. 7, 7. 1 PRAYER can mercy's door unlock: Open, Lord, to us that knock! 2 Set, О set the captives free, Draw our backward souls to Thee: Light to see, and life to live. 3 Give the heavy-laden rest, Shed Thy love in every breast; L.M. 866 We have an Advocate with the Father.- 1 John 2, 1. 1 HOW shall a contrite spirit pray? A broken heart its griefs make known? A weary wanderer find the way [alone. To peace and rest? Through Christ 2 He died, that we might die to sin; He rose, that we to God might rise; The holy place beyond the skies. 3 There, as our great High Priest, he stands, And pleads before the Mercy-seat; Our cause is in His faithful hands, Our enemies beneath His feet. For Thy Son's sake accept us now; Thou. The gift of Him is all our plea, Our prayer-His prayer for us to Thee. 6 So, while He intercedes above, In His dear name may we believe, S.M. 867 Our fellowship is with the Father, 1 Our heavenly Father calls, And Christ invites us near; (sweet, With both, our friendship shall be And our communion dear. 2 God pities all our griefs; He pardons every day; Almighty to protect our souls, And wise to guide our way. 3 How large His bounties are! What various stores of good, Diffused from our Redeemer's hand, And purchased with His blood! 4 Jesus, our living Head, We bless Thy faithful care; Our Advocate before the throne, And our Forerunner there. 5 Here, fix my roving heart! Here, wait my warmest love! Till the communion be complete In nobler scenes above. L.M. 868 God, spake in time past unto the fathers by the prophets.-Heb.1, 1. ? O In wondrous modes to saints of old. By dream, by oracle or seer; Wilt Thou not still lhy people hear? 2 What though no answering voice is heard? Responsive to the upright heart. 3 What though no more by dreams is shown That future things to God are known? Enough the promises reveal: Wisdom and love the rest conceal. To show that prayers accepted rise: And answers from the throne of grace. 5 No need of prophets to inquire: The Sun is risen--the stars retire. His holy unction on our heads. 6 Lord, with this grace our hearts inspire. Answer our sacrifice by fire; |