My never-failing treas'ry, fill'd And I am own'd a child. 5 Jesus! my Shepherd, Husband, Friend, 6 Weak is the effort of my heart, 7 'Till then I would thy love proclaim 1 And may the music of thy name Manchester's Col HYMN CCCXXXIII. BEHOLD! the bright morning appears, And Jesus revives from the grave; His rising removes all our fears, And shows him almighty to save. How strong were his tears and his cries! The worth of his blood how divine! How perfect his sacrifice is, Who rose, though he suffer'd for sin! 2 The Man who was crowned with thorns; The Man who on Calvary dy'd, The Man who bore scourging and scorns, And life has rewarded his pain; 1 That dying with him we may rise, HYMN CCCXXXIV. COME, thou almighty King, O'er all victorious, Come, and reign over us, -2 Jesus, our Lord, arise, Scatter our enemies, And make them fall! 3 Come, thou incarnate Word, Our pray'r attend! Come! and thy people bless, On us descend! 4 Come, holy Comforter, Thy sacred witness bear 5 To the great One in Three, His sov'reign Majesty Love and adore. HYMN CCCXXXV. ALL loving Lamb,ichester's Col And come as a sinner, thy mercy to claim. With joy I embrace The pardon and grace Thy passion hath purchas'd for all the lost race. For sinners like me Thy mercy is free; O, who would not love such a Saviour as thee? 4 Yet long I withstood And fled from my God, 5 But mercy pursu'd with the cry of thy blood! It challeng'd its 'stray, And forc'd me to stay, And wash'd all my sins in a moment away. 6 I felt it apply'd, 7 8 9 10 11 12 And joyfully cry'd, Me, me thou hast lov'd, and for me thou hastdy'd! How mighty thou art, O Love, to convert! Love only could conquer so stubborn a heart. The love of God-man Alone could constrain So sturdy a rebel to love thee again. But sure at the last Thy goodness I taste; My soul on thy goodness delighted I cast. Thy goodness I'll praise, And joyfully live out my few happy days. And when thy dear love Me hence shall remove, Oh then I shall sing like the angels above. Yet there when I am, My work is the same, T' ascribe my salvation to God and the Lamb 13 14 Salvation to God I'll publish abroad, And make heav'n-ring with the cry of thy blood. The Lamb that was slain, And I with my Jesus for ever shall reign. HYMN CCCXXXVI. Årew Seagrave 1 DEAR Jesus, wilt thou with us meet, To praise thy bounty, while we eat 2 These emblems of thy dying love Thy love continues great and free. 3 Here may our faith thy body view, And worthily thy love partake; May this our faith and love renew, And all we ask is for thy sake. WHY HYMN CCCXXXVII. Art's Seagran should we fear to meet the tomb? And left a lasting sweet perfume, 2 Our life is hid in him our Head, In him we live, though we are dead, |