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Sinners fhall learn thy wondrous grace,
Our tongues fhall thy redeeming love
HYMN LX. C. M. RICHARDS.]
Zeal of the Lord of Hofts.
Shall of tranfgreffions make an end,
2 Yes! righteousness divine, complete,
3 And will that God who gave
HYMN LXI. C. M. [WATTS.]
Aaron, and the true Melchizedek.
JESUS, in thee our eyes behold
2 They first their own burnt-off'rings brought To purge themselves from fin;
Thy life was pure without a spot,
3 Once in the circuit of a year,
But Chrift by his own pow'rful blood,
5 Jefus the king of glory reigns,
6 He ever lives to intercede
Give him, my foul thy caufe to plead,
HYMN LXII. L. M.
Achor's vale, a door of hope.
ROM tribulation's gloomy vale, Where Jefus bow'd, where Jefus bled, The fuff'ring, conq'ring Lamb of God, Shall lift on high, his glorious head.
2 For rebel man, the Saviour died:
3 The bow, the fword, the fting of death, Chrift Jefus' death has took away;
And Achor's vale, this vale of tears,
I "OPNER of the blinded eyes!"
'Mid the night of death arife. "Birder of the broken heart !". Balfam to the foul impart.
2 "Giver of the oil of joy !"
Mourning from the earth deftroy. "Raifer up of Jacob's race!" Save the world of man, by grace.
3 "Saviour God, and God the just !",
4. "Lib'ral foul, devifing good!". Sinners wash in thy own blood. "Taker of the vail away !" Lead us to eternal day.
5 "Man of forrows, man of grief !”
6" Op❜ner of the prison door!"
Offices of Chrift.
ARK the glad found! the Saviour comes The Saviour promis'd long! Let ev'ry heart prepare a throne, And ev'ry voice a fong.
2 On him, the spirit, largely pour'd,
Wifdem and might, and zeal and love,
3 He comes, the pris'ners to release,
of brass before him burst,
4 He comes, from thickeft films of vice,
And on the eye oppreft with night,
He comes, the broken heart to bind,
6 Our glad Hofannas, Prince of Peace,
HYMN LXV. C. M. [WATTS.]
Subftance of the Levitical Priefthood.
So fly the fhadows and the flars,
2 No fmoking fweets, nor bleeding lambs, Nor kid nor bullock fain:
Incenfe and fpice of coftly names
3 Aaron muft lay his robes away,
When God himself comes down to be
4 He took our mortal flesh, to show
5 Father, he cries, forgive their fins, For I myself have di'd ;
And then he fhows his open'd veins,
L. M. [WATTS.]
HYMN LXVI. The Types and Prophecies fulfilled in Christ, BEHOLD the woman's promis'd feed! Behold the great Meffiah come! Behold the prophets all agreed To give him the superior room!
2 Abram the faint, rejoic'd of old,
3 The types bore witness to his name, Obtain'd their chief defign and ceas'd ;