Hide me, O my Saviour, hide, 2 Other refuge have I none, With the shadow of thy wing. 3 Thou, O Christ, art all I want; Raise the fallen, cheer the faint, I am all unrighteousness, Thou art full of truth and grace. 4 Plenteous grace with thee is found, 179. C. M. Doddridge. All men commanded to repent. Acts xvii. 30. 1 "REPENT!" the voice celestial cries, The wretch that scorns the mandate, dies, 2 No more the sovereign eye of God His heralds are despatch'd abroad 3 Together in his presence bow, 4 Bow, ere the awful trumpet sound, For mercy knows the appointed bound, 5 Amazing love! that yet will call, Our hearts, subdu'd by goodness, fall 180. C. M. Newton. There the weary are at rest. Job iii. 17. 1 COURAGE, my soul! behold the prize The Saviour's love provides; Eternal life beyond the skies, For all whom here he guides. 2 The wicked cease from troubling there, The weary are at rest; Sorrow and sin, and pain and care, 3 A wicked world, and wicked heart, 4 In conflict with this threefold troop, 5 But fighting in my Saviour's strength, I shall a conq'ror be at length, 6 Then why, my soul, complain or fear? The crown of glory see! The more I toil and suffer here, P 181. C. M. Cowper. Retirement. 1 FAR from the world, O Lord, I flee, From scenes where Satan wages still, 2 The calm retreat, the silent shade, 3 There if thy Spirit touch the soul, 4 Author and Guardian of my life, 5 What thanks I owe thee, and what love, A boundless, endless store; Shall echo through the realms above, 182. C. M. W. G. "Not as the world giveth, give I unto you." John xiv. 27. 1 JESUS, how precious is thy name! Fain would I shout thine endless fame; 2 Life, pardon, peace, thou dost bestow On sinners such as me: May I thy great salvation know, 3 The undeserving and the vile, 4 In him is an exhaustless store 5 Let heavy-laden sinners try ; 183. C. M. Cennick. Lord's Day evening. 1 WHEN, O dear Jesus, when shall I 2 Assist me, while I wander here, Incline my heart to pray with love, |