All the fitness he requireth, Sinners will not this suffice? Can do helpless sinners good. 1 Sinners here may sing the same. HYMN 35. L. M. Wanderer invited to return. Rand seek an injur'd Father's face; ETURN, O wanderer, return, Those warm desires that in thee burn, 2 Return, O wanderer, return, And seek a Father's melting heart; 3 Return, O wanderer, return, Thy Saviour bids thy spirit live; Go to his bleeding feet, and learn How freely Jesus can forgive. 4 Return, O wanderer, return, And wipe away the falling tear; "Tis God who says, "No longer mourn," "Tis mercy's voice invites thee near. HYMN 36. C. M. The fountain of Living Waters. Ore in the gospel found! H, what amazing words of grace Suited to ev'ry sinner's case, Who knows the joyful sound. 2 Come, then, with all your wants and wounds, Your ev'ry burden bring; Here love, eternal love, abounds, A deep celestial spring. 3 This spring with living water flows, Come, thirsty souls, your wants disclose, T HYMN 37. L. M. The Young invited to Christ. 1 TO-DAY, if ye will hear his voice, Will be sav'd from sin and hell? Will you with Christ in glory dwell? Or must we leave you bound to hell- HYMN 38. P. M. 12s. Free grace to Sinners. 1 THE VO mountain, HE voice of free grace cries, escape to the For all that believe, Christ has opened a foun tain, For sin, and uncleanness, and every transgres sion, His blood flows so freely in streams of salvation. Chorus. Hallelujah to the Lamb, who has bought us a We'll praise him again, when we pass over 2 Ye souls that are wounded, to the Saviour repair, Now he calls you in mercy, and can you forbear? Though your sins are increas'd as high as a mountain, His blood can remove them, it streams from this fountain. 3 Now Jesus our king, reigns triumphantly glori ous; O'er sin, death, and hell, he is more than victorious: With shouting proclaim it,-O trust in his pas sion, He saves us most freely ;-O glorious salvation. 4 Our Jesus proclaims his name all victorious, He reigns over all, and his kingdom is glorious : To Jesus we'll join with the great congregation, And triumph, ascribing to him our salvation. 5 With joy shall we stand, when escaped to the shore, With harps in our hands, we'll praise him the more; We'll range the sweet plains, on the banks of the river, And sing of salvation forever, and ever. HYMN 39. C. M. The humble sinner's resolve. 1 COME, humble sinner, in whose breast A thousand thoughts revolve; Come, with your guilt and fear oppress'd, 2 "I'll go to Jesus, though my sin 66 3 Prostrate I'll lie before his throne, "And there my guilt confess; "I'll tell him I'm a wretch undone, 4 "I'll to the gracious King approach, 66 5 Perhaps he will admit my plea, 66 6 I can but perish if I go, "I am resolv'd to try; "For if I stay away, I know "I must forever die." Penitential. HYMN 40. S. M. Repentance from a sense of the Divine Goodness. TS this the kind return, And these the thanks we owe, Thus to abuse eternal love, Whence all our blessings flow? 3 On us he bids the sun Shed his reviving rays; For us the skies their circles run, 4 The brutes obey their God, And bow their necks to men: But we, more base, more brutish things, 5 Turn, turn us, mighty God, And mould our souls afresh; Break, sov'reign grace, these hearts of stone, And give us hearts of flesh. 6 Let base ingratitude Provoke our weeping eyes; And hourly, as new mercies fall, Let hourly thanks arise. Ο HYMN 41. C. M. The contrite heart. THOU, whose tender mercy hears Whose hand, indulgent, wipes the tears 2 See, low before thy throne of grace, 3 And shall my guilty fears prevail 4 Oh, shine on this benighted heart, 1 HYMN 42. C. M. The Penitent. PROSTRATE, dear Jesus! at thy feet, guilty rebel lies; And upwards to the mercy seat 2 If tears of sorrow would suffice Tears should from both my weeping eyes 3 But no such sacrifice I plead No tears but those which thou hast shed; 4 Think of thy sorrows, dearest Lord! 1 Justice will well approve the word SOVR HYMN 43. P. M. 7. Pleading for Mercy. OV'REIGN Ruler, Lord of all, Hear, oh, hear Frown not, lest I faint and die. 2 Vilest of the sons of men, 4 But with thee there's mercy found, 1 HYMN 44. L. M. Pleading the Promises. RIEND of the friendless and the faint! FWIND of t f fodge is deep complaint? Where, but with thee, whose open door 2 Did ever mourner plead with thee, |