And every shape, and every face 4 These lively hopes we owe We would adore his grace below, mp 5 Accept, O Lord, the praise f 620 S. M. Bethany. Little Marlboro'. Resurrection and Judgment. 1 AND am I born to die? To lay this body down? And must my trembling spirit fly 2 Waked by the trumpet's sound, 3 How shall I leave my tomb ?— Must come at his command to heaven- Aff 50 thou, that wouldst not have 621 One wretched sinner die, 6 Show me the way to shun That, when thou comest on thy throne, S. M. Christ's Second Coming. 1 IN expectation sweet, Pentonville. Dover. We'll wait, and sing, and pray, Till Christ's triumphal car we meet, 2 He comes!-the Conqueror comes! 622 f 1 LO! he comes, with clouds descending, Jesus comes and comes to reign. Those who set at nought and sold him, Shall the true Messiah see! 3 When the solemn trump has sounded, Aff f 623 Claim the kingdom for thine own! GREAT God! what do I see and hear! The end of things created! Behold the Judge of man appear, On clouds of glory seated! 624 The trumpet sounds!—the graves restore 1 SEE! where the great incarnate God While from the skies his awful voice 2 Oh may I stand before the Lamb, 625 And hear the Judge pronounce my name ་་ 1 HARK!-that shout of rapturous joy, 2 Hark! the trumpet's awful voice Their redemption is at hand. 3 See! the Lord appears in view; 4 Go, and dwell with him above, 626 Aff 1 DAY of judgment-day of wonders! Will the sinner's heart confound! Own me in that day for thine! mf 3 At his call the dead awaken, Aff What will then become of thee; mf 4 But to those who have confessed, 627 Loved and served the Lord below! Shall my love and glory know." C. M. The Judgment anticipated. Dundee. Spencer. 1 WHEN, rising from the bed of death, 2 If now, while pardon may be found, And mercy may be sought, My heart with inward horror shrinks, 3 When thou, O Lord! shalt stand disclosed And sit in judgment on my soul, Oh, how shall I appear! 4 Then see my sorrows, gracious Lord; While in the confidence of prayer mf 5 For never shall my soul despair 628 Since thy beloved Son has died 1 WHEN thou, my righteous Judge, shalt come 2 I love to meet thy people now, But can I bear the piercing thought?- Thy pardoning voice, oh let me hear, Nor let me fall, I pray. 4 Among thy saints let me be found, Whene'er th' archangel's trump shall sound, To see thy smiling face; 629 Then loudest of the crowd I'll sing, While heaven's resounding mansions ring 1 THAT day of wrath! that dreadful day, When heaven and earth shall pass away! What power shall be the sinner's stay? How shall he meet that dreadful day,2 When, shrivelling like a parched scroll, The flaming heavens together roll; And louder yet-and yet more dread, Swells the high trump that wakes the dead? Aff 3 Oh! on that day-that wrathful day, When man to judgment wakes from clay, Вe THOU, O Christ! the sinner's stay, Though heaven and earth shall pass away. Len 630 > S. M. Mornington. Dartmouth. 1 AND will the Judge descend? And must the dead arise? 2 How will my heart endure When earth and heaven before his face, 3 But ere the trumpet shakes The mansions of the dead; |