4 'Who is the King of Glory, who? 5 Lot his triumphal chariot waits, And angels chant the solemn lay ;- 6 'Who is the King of Glory, who ? The Lord, of boundless pow'r possest; 49 C. M. Christ's Ascension and ANON 1 EYOND the glitt'ring starry skies, Far as th' eternal hills, boundless world of light, 2 Immortal angels bright and fair, In countless armies shine ; To offer songs divine. 3 “Hail Prince!" they cry, "for ever hail! « Whose unexampled love " And royalty above." They did his steps attend; This scene of love would end. His crimson sweat and gore; As none e'er broke before. To bear him to his throne; “The glorious work is done.” HARRISON. No more to suffer, bleed, or die; I live with God supreme above. My love's an everlasting store; The same. 3 I live to hear my children's cries, I live to wipe their weeping eyes, I live to conquer all their foes. 4 I live to help in each distress, I live ť enrich their souls with grace, I live ť ensure their heav'nly crown. 5 let believing souls rejoice, And glory in their happy choice ! CHARACTERS OF CHRIST. 51 HART. 1 LAMB of God, we fall before thee, Humbly trusting in thy cross: That above be all our glory, All things else are dung and dross, Thee we own a perfect Saviour, Only source of all that's good : Ev'ry grace and ev'ry favour Come to us through Jesus' blood. 2 Jesas gives us true repentance, By his spirit sent from heav'n : Jesus whispers the sweet sentence, “Son, thy sins are all forgiv'n." Faith he gives us to believe it; Grateful hearts his love to prize. Want we wisdom ? he must give it: Hearing ears, and seeing eyes. 3 Jesus gives us pure affections, Wills to do what he requires; And what he commands inspires, Rightly offer'd in his pame, He that answers is the same. 6 When we live on Jesu's merit, Then we worship God aright; Then we sayingly unite.- Great or good whate'er we call; Jesus Christ is all in all. 52 L. M. The same. ANOK 1 IN N Cbrist my treasure's all contain'd ; By Him my feeble soul's sustain'd; From Him I all things do receive, Through Him my soul does daily live 2 With Him I daily love to walk, Of Him my soul delights to talk; 3 Bless Him, my soul, from day to day; Trust Him to bring thee on thy way ; Give Him thy poor, weak, sinful heart, With Him, O never, never part. 4 Take Him for strength and righteousness, Make Him thy refuge in distress ; And Him in every thing employ. 5 Praise Him in cheerful, grateful songs, To Him your highest praise belongs ; To Him who does your heav'n prepare, And Him you'll praise for ever there. |