J. J. ROUSSEAU. Visit, Lord, thy habitation, Breathe thy peace on all therein; Peace, the foretaste of salvation; Peace, the seal of pardon'd sin. D. C. Raise us by thy boundless merit, To become the sons of God. 174 D.C. Thus may we a-bide in u-nion With each other and the Lord, OTTO. 88, 78. D. C. Lord.with glowing heart I'd praise thee, For the bliss thy love bestows; For the pardoning grace that saves me, And the peace that from it flows: D.C. Thou must light the flame,or never Can my love be warm'd to praise. D. C. Help, O God, my weak endeavour; This dull soul to rapture raise; D.C. 155 SAXONY. 8s, 78. NAUMANN. Hail! thou long-expected Je-sus, Born to set thy peo-ple free: 团 From our sins and fears release us, Let us find our rest in thee. 76 Lord, dismiss us with thy bless-ing, Fill our Come, ye sinners, poor and needy, Weak and wounded, sick and sore; Jesus ready stands to save you, Full of mercy, love, and power. He is a-ble, He is able, He is willing: doubt no more. From C. M. VON WEBER. Hark! what mean those holy voices,Sweetly sounding through the skies? Lo! th' ange-lic host re-joi- ces-Heav'nly halle-lu-jahs rise. Hark the voice of love and mercy Sounds aloud from Calva-ry; It is See, it rends the rocks asunder, Shakes the earth, and veils the sky! finish'd !" Hear the dying Saviour cry! "It is finish'd!" Hear the dying Saviour cry. 2 "It is finish'd!"-Oh, what pleasure Saints, the dying words cord. 267 Thy mer-cy, my God, is the theme of my song, The joy of my heart, and the boast of my tongue; Free grace hath alone, from the first to the last, Secured my affections and bound my soul fast. EDINBURGH. 11s. O Father Almighty, to thee be address'd, With Christ and the Spirit, one God ever bless'd, All glory and worship from earth and from heav'n, As was, and is |