7 Had I ten thousand hearts, dear Lord, Had I ten thousand tongues, they all 8 To Father, Son, and Holy Ghost, 1 S HYMN 75. C. M. Hosanna. HOUT and proclaim the Saviour's love, Join with your kindred saints above, 2 A thousand glories to our God, 3 To praise the Father, and the Son, The One in Three, and Three in One, HYMNS. MISCELLANEOUS-TIMES AND SEASONS. HYMN 76. C. M. Frail life, and succeeding eternity. TH How feeble is our mortal frame; 2 Our wasting lives grow shorter still, 4 Dangers stand thick thro' all the ground, To push us to the tomb; And fierce diseases wait around, To hurry mortals home. 5 Great God! on what a slender thread 6 Infinite joy or endless woe Attends on ev'ry breath; And yet how unconcern'd we go 7 Waken, O Lord, our drowsy sense, 1 HYMN 77. C. M. Time is short. HE time is short! the season near, To leave our friends, however dear, 2 The time is short! sinners beware, The word of great salvation hear, 3 The time is short! ye rebels, now 4 The time is short! ye saints rejoice; 5 The time is short! it swiftly flies, When we shall mount above the skies, 6 The time is short! the moment near, 1 And be forever happy there, HYMN 78. L. M. Eternity. ETERNITY! stupendous theme! Compar'd herewith our life's a dream: Eternity! O awful sound, A deep, where all our thoughts are drown'd!' 2 Eternity! the dread abode, And habitation of our God; His glory fills the vast expanse, 3 But an eternity there is Of dreadful woe, or joyful bliss: 4 What countless millions of mankind [see, They're gone; but where ?-ah! pause and Gone to a long eternity. 5 Sinner, can'st thou forever dwell In all the fiery deeps of hell; And is death nothing, then, to thee; 6 Ye gracious souls, with joy look up; 1 HYMN 79. L. M. Eternal life. ETERNAL life! how sweet the sound To sinners, who deserve to die! Proclaim the bliss the world around, And shout the joys, ye worlds, on high. 2 Eternal life! how will it reign, When, mounting from this breathless clod, The soul discharg'd from sin and pain, Ascends t' enjoy its Father, God!e 3 Eternal life! how will it bloom In beauty on that blissful day, When rescued from th' impris'ning tomb, A glory clothes our rising clay ! 4 Eternal life! O how refin'd 1 The joy! the triumph how divine! HYMN 80. P. M. Time and Eternity. O! on a narrow neck of land, A point of time, a moment's space, 2 O God, my inmost soul convert, Give me to feel their solemn weight, 3 Before me place, in bright array, When thou with clouds shalt come 4 Be this my one great bus'ness here, |