2"Oh! let me die, said he, The death the righteous do; Found with the faithful few." 3 The force of truth, how great! When enemies confess, None but the righteous, whom they hate, 4 But Balaam's wish was vain, 5 He seem'd the Lord to know, 6 May you, my friends, and I, If like the righteous we would die, 56. L. M. J. E. "To die is gain." Phil. i. 21. 1 TO die-important thought!-to die, This day, this hour, this moment may 2 To die-and part with all below, S To die-Great God! and am I meet 4 To die-will death to me be gain? Shall I appear before the throne, To tell the wonders Christ hath done? 5 To die-dear Lord! my soul prepare, 6 To die-shall then be gain to me! 1 TEN thousand talents once I ow'd, But Jesus freed me from the load, 2 Yet since the Lord forgave my sin, 3 The love I owe for sin forgiv'n, For present peace, and promis'd heav'n, 4 That love of thine! thou sinner's friend! Witness my bleeding heart! My little all can ne'er extend To pay a thousandth part. 5 Nay more, the poor returns I make And 'tis of grace, that thou wilt take 6 "Tis well-it shall my glory be In time, and to eternity, To owe thee more and more. 58. 7s. Montgomery. Dedicating the heart to God. 1 FATHER of eternal grace, Sweetly beaming in my face, 2 Happy only in thy love, 3 Humble, holy, all resign'd, To thy will-thy will be done! 4 Counting gain and glory loss, 59. L. M. Rippon's Selection. Entire dedication. 1 EMPTY'D of earth, I fain would be, 2 Sequester'd from the noise and strife, 3 Nothing, save Jesus, would I know! My friend, and my companion thou; Lord, take my heart-assert thy right, And put all other loves to flight. 4 Each idol tread beneath thy feet, 5 Detach from sublunary joys One that would only hear thy voice, 6 Larger communion let me prove With thee, blest object of my love: 60. L. M. 107th Psalm. Watts. Deliverance from storms and shipwrecks. 1 WOULD you behold the works of God, 2 They leave their native shores behind, 3 Now to the heavens they mount amain, |