3 Since on this fleeting hour, Eternity is hung, Waken, by thy Almighty power, 4 To Jesus may we fly, 14. Swift as the morning light; Lest life's young golden beams should die, Union to Christ.-DODDridge. 1 DEA 2 3 4 5 PART II. EAR Saviour, we are thine Our names, our hearts, we would resign, To thee we still would cleave With ever-growing zeal; If millions tempt us Christ to leave, O let them ne'er prevail. Thy spirit shall unite Our souls to thee our head; Thro' all the gloomy way. If he in heaven hath fix'd his throne, Seeking God.-ANONYMOUS. 15. Essex 248. Leominster 125. PART I. 1 2 3 Y Compassion 238. My son, know thou the Lord, Seek his protecting care by night, And worship him with fear. 4 But if thou leave thy God, 15. Nor choose the path to heav'n, Communion with Christ.-DODDRIDGE. PART II. UR heavenly Father calls, OUR And Christ invites us near; With both, our friendship shall be sweet, 2 God pities all our griefs; 4 Jesus, our living head, We bless thy faithful care; And our forerunner there. 5 Here fix, my roving heart! 16. 1 2 3 Jesus wept.-Beddome. Harbro' 142. Loughton Hall 126. Egypt 121. DID PART I. ID Christ o'er sinners weep? Let floods of penitential grief In heaven alone no sin is found, Security of Christ's Sheep.-Doddridge. 16. 1 2 Hopkins 157. Kibworth 249. MY PART II. Y soul, with joy attend, 3 4 5 6 Vain is the treacherous world's disguise, And vain the rage of hell. "I freely feed them now And, while my throne unshaken stands, "This tried Almighty hand Is rais'd for their defence: Where is the power shall reach them there? Enough, my gracious Lord, Let faith triumphant cry; My heart can on this promise live, Can on this promise die. Waiting for the coming of his Lord.-DODDR. 17. 1 2 3 West Ham 146. Bethel 117. Mansfield 154. YE PART I. E servants of the Lord, Watch, 'tis your Lord's command; 4 5 O happy servant he, In such a posture found! He shall his Lord with rapture see, Christ shall the banquet spread Spirit implored.-HART. 17. Collier Row 478. Founders' Hall 294. Sicily 429. PART II. 1 2 3 4 COME, Holy Spirit, come, Let thy bright beams arise; Dispel the darkness from our minds, Convince us of our sin, Then lead to Jesu's blood, And to our wond'ring view reveal Revive our drooping faith, Our doubts and fears remove, Of never-dying love. "Tis thine to cleanse the heart, To sanctify the soul, To pour fresh life on ev'ry part, What 5 [If thou, celestial Dove, |