5 Ye just, exulting lift your eyes, 1 HYMN XXVII. The Sinner's Confession. Ps. li. 4--8. 1st Part. MERRICK. RIGHT is thy sentence, holiest Lord; In truth's unvarying balance weigh'd, 2 Thou from the birth my soul couldst view, Thy hand, corrective of my will, 4 With blood atoning sprinkled o'er, 5 How shall my ear thy pardoning voice D 4 Their hope, thus fond, thus faithless found, Their sons assume; in endless round Another and another race Their fathers' wayward steps shall trace. 5 Together now behold them laid, As sheep, when night extends her shade, While death within the vaulted rock, Stern shepherd, guards the slumbering flock. 6 Corruption there it's work shall ply, And, wrapt in darkness as they lie, Each feature fair, each boasted grace, . With unrelenting hand efface. 1 HYMN XXVI. The same. Ps. xlix. 15--19. 2d Part. MERRICK. IET not the sight thine heart dismay, If man's proud offspring thou survey, With growing wealth incircled round, Or mark his house with honours crown'd. 2 Think not his treasures, at his end, Shall with him to the grave descend, Or the vain pomp, that strikes thy view, Through death's dark shade it's lord pursue. 3 His life with each delight was fraught, How blest his pamper'd soul it's lot! Thee too, while pleasure crowns thy days, Admiring crowds perchance may praise! 4 Yet thou, like him, the way shalt tread, Which, one by one, thy sires have led, And 'midst th' impenetrable gloom Shalt find with them thy lasting home. 5 Ye just, exulting lift your eyes, 1 HYMN XXVII. The Sinner's Confession. Ps. li. 4--8. 1st Part. MERRICK. RIGHT is thy sentence, holiest Lord; In truth's unvarying balance weigh'd, 2 Thou from the birth my soul couldst view, Thy hand, corrective of my will, 4 With blood atoning sprinkled o'er, 5 How shall my ear thy pardoning voice D HYMN XXVIII. The Backslider's Prayer. Ps. li. 9--13. 2d Part. 1 MERRICK. TURN, great Ruler of the skies, Turn from my sin thy searching eyes, And soothe my troubled thoughts to peace. HYMN XXIX. For the Jews. MERRICK. HO, mightiest Lord, to Israel's eyes From Sion's hill it's healing ray Extend, and round them pour the day? 2 Hail, fairer than the sons of men! Grace on thy lips and beauty reign, That speak Thee honour'd from above; Thou, thou shalt bless the world with love! 3 Hail, Thou, whom nations own their Lord! Gird on thy thigh the glittering sword, By mercy, truth, and justice led, Ride glorious on, thy conquests spread. 4 When Thou thy captives shalt restore, Thy praise shall sound through Judah's shore, And ceaseless shouts,through heaven's wide frame Loud echoing, Jacob's joy proclaim. HYMN XXX. For the Spread of the Gospel among the Jews and the Gentiles. Ps. lxvii. 1 MAY MERRICK. AY God his favouring ear incline, To Thee, of life th' eternal spring, One chorus let the nations raise, 2 Ye distant realms, your voice employ Exult each tribe, exult each land; |