With lamp untrimm'd,un-burn - ing, and with slum - ber in his 9: 2 Do thou, my soul, keep watch, beware lest thou in sleep sink down, But see that thou be sober, with a watchful eye, and thus 3 That day, the day of fear, shall come; my soul, slack not thy toil, 4 Beware, my soul! take thou good heed, lest thou in slumber lie, Rev. GERARD MOULTRIE. 1867 NEWBOLD C. M. 217 G. KINGSLEY, 1843 : O for a thousand tongues to sing My dear Re-deem - er's praise ;The glo-ries of my God and King, The triumphs of His grace,The triumphs of His grace. A-men. The glo-ries of my God and King, The tri-umphs of His grace. A-men. b HLA 218 2" Worthy the Lamb that died," they cry, 4 Let all that dwell above the sky, 2 His love, what mortal thought can reach, 4 Dear Lord, while we adoring pay What mortal tongue display! Imagination's utmost stretch In wonder dies away. 3 He left His radiant throne on high, Left the bright realms of bliss, And came to earth to bleed and die: Was ever love like this? Our humble thanks to Thee, May every heart with rapture say, "The Saviour died for me." 5 Oh, may the sweet, the blissful theme, Fill every heart and tongue, Till strangers love Thy charming name, ANNE STEELE 1760 2 Crown Him, ye martyrs of your God 3 Ye seed of Israel's chosen race, Hail Him who saves you by His grace, 4 Sinners, whose love can ne'er forget 5 Let every kindred, every tribe, To Him all majesty ascribe, 6 Oh, that with yonder sacred throng Join in the everlasting song, Rev. EDWARD PERRONET, 1779-80. v. 6. Rev. J. RIPPON, 1787 MILES LANE C. M. 220 24 4 W. SHRUBSOLE, 1785 All hail the pow'r of Jesus' name ! Let an-gels prostrate fall;Bring forth the royal |