"We are buried with Him by baptism into death: that like as Christ was raised up from the dead by the glory of the Father, even so we also should walk in newness of life."-Rom. vi. 4. 262 HAIL, triumphant King of glory, 8's. &7's. Prince of power and Lord of life! 2. Oh may we, once new-created Buried each unhallowed lust: Living now to Jesus solely, Rise we from corruption's dust. 3. Crown Him, then, ye hosts of glory; Give to the eternal King, From whose glorious resurrection All our hopes of glory spring. Amen. The Lord's Supper. "Come; for all things are now ready."-Luke xiv. 17. 263 Mr God, is now Thy table spread? L.M. And doth Thy cup with love o'erflow? Thither be all Thy children led, And let them all Thy sweetness know. 2. Hail, sacred feast which Jesus makes, That sacred Stream, that heavenly Food. 3. Why are its dainties all in vain Before unwilling hearts displayed? 4. Oh! let Thy table honoured be, And furnished well with joyful guests; And may each soul salvation see That here its sacred pledges tastes! 5. Let crowds approach with hearts prepared, Nor, when we leave our Father's board, 6. Revive Thy dying Churches, Lord, And more, that energy afford A Saviour's blood alone can give. "This is My body which is given for you: this do in remembrance of Me."-Luke xxii. 19. 264 OF the glorious body broken, 8's. &7's. O my tongue, the mystery sing, Of our Lord, the nations' King, 2. Of a pure and spotless virgin He fulfilled His life of woe. 3. Then, before His altar bending, 4. Praise and glory in the highest Thine, O Thou who sanctifiest, Ever blessed One and Three. Amen. "He that eateth My flesh, and drinketh My blood, dwelleth in Me, and I in him."-John vi. 56. 265 LAMB of God, whose dying love 7's. Thus Thy saints recall to mind, Hear us, bless us from above, 2. Let Thy blood, to us applied, 3. By Thine agony of pain, By Thy precious blood, we pray, 4. Burst our bonds and set us free; Oh remember Calvary! Saviour! bid us go in peace. "Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies: Thou anointest my head with oil; my cup runneth over."-Ps. xxiii. 5. 266 FORTH from the dark and stormy sky, 6.8's. Lord, to Thine altar's shade we fly; Turn not, O Lord, Thy guests away! 2. Long have we roamed in want and pain, 66 They did all eat the same spiritual meat; and did all drink the same spiritual drink for they drank of that spiritual Rock that followed them and that Rock was Christ."-1 Cor. x. 3, 4. 267 C.M. O GOD, unseen, yet ever near, Thy presence may we feel; And thus, inspired with holy fear, 2. Here may Thy faithful people know The streams that through the desert flow, 3. We come, obedient to Thy word, 4. Thus may we all Thy words obey; And go rejoicing on our way, Renewed with strength divine. |