See the suff'ring church of Christ, Were not murder'd martyrs. 3 The Holy Ghost will make the soul For the sick, and not the whole, 4 Of that mighty multitude, 5 All were loathsome in God's sight, Wash'd their robes, and made them white; 718. Baptism. BURIED in baptism with our Lord, L. M 2 Water can cleanse the flesh, we own; What! has the Holy Ghost forgot 4 No, thou almighty Paraclete, Thou shedd'st thy heavenly influence yet,` Thy breath of life, thy quick'ning flame, 716. The Blood of Sprinkling. L. M. DEAR dying Friend, we look on thee, And nail'd and pierced thy body there. 2 Yet, let the blood our hands have spilt, 3 So will we sing thy lovely name, 717. 7.6. "These are they which came out of great tribulation." BRETHREN, those who come to bliss 598 2 See the suff'ring church of Christ, Gather'd from all quarters: All contain'd in that red list Were not murder'd martyrs. 3 The Holy Ghost will make the soul For the sick, and not the whole, 4 Of that mighty multitude, 5 All were loathsome in God's sight, Wash'd their robes, and made them white; 718. Baptism.. BURIED in baptism with our Lord, L. M 2 Water can cleanse the flesh, we own; Then thy wonders we'll proclaim, And adore thy matchless name. 7 Endless blessings rest on thee! Thou hast set the captive free; We would shout aloud and sing, Glory to our God and King.. 721. Praise for a Complete Saviour. L.M. To him that loved us, ere we lay Conceal'd within the passive clay; To him that loved us though we fell, And saved us from the pains of hell; 2 To him that found us dead in sin, And planted holy life within; To him that taught our feet the way. From endless night to endless day; 3 To him that wrought our righteousness, And sanctified us by his grace; To him that brought us back to God, Through the red sea of his own blood; 4 To him that sits upon the throne, The great eternal Three in One; To him let saints and angels raise An everlasting song of praise. 722. "At evening time it shall be light."-Zech. xiv. 7. WHAT am I, and where am I? 78. 2 Yet I feel I'm not at home, 3 Some small glimmering light I have, 5 6 Then his love is rich and free; 723. Come and welcome to Jesus Christ. 8. 7. 4 COME, ye sinners, poor and wretched, Jesus in his love will save you, He is able, He is willing, doubt no more. 2 Let not conscience make you linger, Nor of fitness fondly dream; |