1 Behold! where, in a mortal form, Appears each grace divine; The virtues, all in Jesus met, With mildest radiance shine.
2 To spread the rays of heavenly light, To give the mourner joy, To preach glad tidings to the poor, Was his divine employ.
3 Lowly in heart, to all his friends A friend and servant found,
He wash'd their feet, he wip'd their tears, And heal'd each bleeding wound.
4 'Mid keen reproach and cruel scorn, Patient and meek he stood,
His foes ungrateful sought his life,- He labour'd for their good.
5 To God he left his righteous cause, And still his task pursu'd,
While humble prayer, and holy faith, His fainting strength renew'd.
6 In the last hour of deep distress, Before his Father's throne,
With soul resign'd, he bow'd, and said Thy will, not mine, be done!'
7 Be Christ our pattern and our guide! His image may we bear! O may we tread his holy steps,
His joy and glory share!
1 Bless'd Jesus, how divinely bright! In thee each heavenly virtue shone, When for our sakes incarnate here, How justly styl'd the Holy One.'
2 With what a strong and vivid flame, Did thy devotion ever rise?
While each revolving day and night, Witness'd thy visits to the skies.
3 The guiltless spirit, and the mind, From pride, from passion ever free, Patient, and just, and pure, and kind, Are faint descriptions, Lord, of thee. 4 Fain would I wear thy lovely form, And in each sacred virtue shine; O! may thy spirit on my soul, Deep trace the portraiture divine!
5 Thou blessed sun, with quick'ning rays, Pervade this cold and flinty breast; Kindle up life through all my powers, And be my guide to endless rest.
6 Yes, dear Redeemer, let thy love And power, these sacred gifts impart ; I'll tune to thee the song of praise, With glowing gratitude of heart.
7 The list'ning earth shall learn thy name, Approve, and echo to my lay;
Angels and saints prolong the theme With joy, through one eternal day.
HYMN CLXIV. L.M.
Christ's submission to his Father's will.
1 Father divine,' the Saviour cried, While horrors press'd on every side, And prostrate on the ground he lay, 'Remove this bitter cup away.
2 'But if these pangs must still be borne, And stripes, and wounds, and cruel scorn, I bow my soul before thy throne, And say-Thy will, not mine, be done.'
3 Thus our submissive souls would bow, And, taught by Jesus, lie as low; Our hearts, and not our lips alone Would say,- Thy will, not ours, be done.
Christ's Regard for little children.
1 See Israel's gentle shepherd stand With all-engaging charms; Hark, how he calls the tender lambs, And folds them in his arms.
2 Permit them to approach,' he cries, Nor scorn their humble name; For 'twas to bless such souls as these, The Lord of angels came.'
3 We bring them, Lord, in thankful hands, And yield them up to thee; Joyful, that we ourselves are thine, Thine let our offspring be.
4 Ye little flock, with pleasure fear: Ye children, seek his face; And fly with transport to receive The blessings of his grace.
5 If orphans they are left behind, Thy guardian care we trust; That care shall heal our bleeding hearts, If weeping o'er their dust.
HYMN CLXVI. L.M.
Hymn for baptism.
1 This child we dedicate to thee, O God of grace and purity!
Shield it from sin and threat'ning wrong, And let thy love its life prolong.
2 O may thy spirit gently draw Its willing soul to keep thy law; May virtue, piety and truth,
Dawn even with its dawning youth.
3 We too, before thy gracious sight, Once shared the blest baptismal rite, And would renew its solemn vow With love, and thanks, and praises now. 4 Grant that with true and faithful heart, We still may act the christian's part, Cheer'd by each promise thou hast given, And lab'ring for the prize in heaven. 5 Thou God and Father of us all, O let thy blessing on us fall, Teach us a grateful life to live, And still thy daily mercies give. 6 But first that richest gift impart, The faith of an obedient heart, Fast bound to Jesus Christ in love, And rip'ning for the joys above.
Institution of the Lord's supper.
1 'Twas on that dark, and doleful night, When powers of earth and hell arose,
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