CVIII. CHRIST unfeen and beloved, 1 Pet. i. 8. OT with our mortal Eyes NOT Have we beheld the LORD, Yet we rejoice to hear his Name, 2 On Earth we want the Sight 3 And when we tafte thy Love, CIX. The Value of CHRIST and his O more, my God, I boast no more 3 Yes, and I must and will effeem 4 The best Obedience of my Hands, Dares not appear before thy Throne ; CX. Death and immediate Glory, 2 Cor. V. 1, ,5-8. Here is a Houfe not made with Hands, Eternal, and on high; as i And here my Spirit waiting ftands, Till GOD fhall bid it fly. 2 Shortly this Prifon of my Clayb vill oz Muft be diffolv'd and fall; Then, O my Soul with Joy obey 3 "Tis He, by his Almighty, Grace}} Has his own Spirit giv'n. A ') mogu pred ed 4 We walk by Faith of Joys to come; Faith lives upon his Word; But while the Body is our Home, We're abfent from the LORD. 5 'Tis pleasant to believe thy Grace, But we had rather fee; We wou'd be absent from the Flesh, I CXI. Salvation by Grace, Titus iii. 3—7. [LORD, we confefs our num'rous Faults, How great our Guilt has been ; Foolish and vain were all our Thoughts, 2 But, O my Soul, for ever praise, Who turns thy Feet from dang'rous Ways 3 ['Tis not by Works of Righteousness 4 'Tis from the Mercy of our GoD 5 'Tis thro' the Purchase of his Death, 6 Rais'd from the Dead we live anew; We shall appear in Glory too, And fee our Father's Face. 製 CXII. The Brazen Serpent: or, Looking to S O did the Hebrew Prophet raise The brazen Serpent high; 2" Look upward in the dying Hour, 3 High on the Crofs the Saviour hung, 4 When God's own Son is lifted up, A dying World revives : The Jew beholds the glorious Hope, Th' expiring Gentile lives. CXIII. Abraham's Bleffing on the Gentiles, HOW large the Promife! how Divine,ĩ To Abra'm and his Seed!, "I'll be a GOD to thee and thine, "Supplying all their Need." 2 The Words of his extenfive Love From Age to Age endure; The Angel of the Cov❜nant proves, 3 JESUS the ancient Faith confirms, 4 Our GoD! how faithful are his Ways! Nor from the Promife of his Grace CXIV. The fame, Rom. xi. 16, 17 • {~~~ 1 Gentiles by Nature, we belong To the wild Olive Wood; Grace takes us from the barren Tree, And grafts us in the good. 2 With the fame Blefling Grace endows[ed The Gentile and the Jew; If pure and holy be the Root, Such are the Branches too. 3 Then let the Children of the Saints Pour out thy Spirit on them, LORD! 4 Thus to the Parents and their Seed And num'rous Houtholds meet at last |