1. Fierce raged the tem-pest o'er the deep, Watch did Thine anxious serv-ants keep,

ISAAC WATTS

134 We Sing the Praise of Him Who Died

Breslau L. M.

JOSEPH CLAUDER'S

Psalmodia Nova"

1. We sing the praise of Him Who died, Of Him Who died up

The sinner's hope let

men de - ride: For this we count the world but loss. A-men.

2

Inscribed upon the cross we see

In shining letters, God is love:
He bears our sins upon the tree;

He brings us mercy from above.

3
The cross-it takes our guilt away;

It holds the fainting spirit up;
It cheers with hope the gloomy day,

And sweetens every bitter cup.

4
It makes the coward spirit brave,

And nerves the feeble arm to fight;
It takes its terror from the grave,

And gilds the bed of death with light.

5
The balm of life, the cure of woe,

The measure and the pledge of love,
The sinner's refuge here below,

The angel's theme in heaven above. Amen.

THOMAS KELLY

Turn not from His griefs a-way, Learn of Je - sus Christ to pray.

A-men.

JAMES MONTGOMERY

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