T. Kelly. REV. xix. 16. 1JESUS, King most wonderful, 2 When once Thou visitest the heart, 3 0 Jesus, Light of all below, Thou Fount of life and fire, Surpassing all the joys we know, All that we can desire: 4 May every heart confess Thy name, And, seeking Thee, itself inflame 5 Thee may our tongues for ever bless; Thee may we love alone; And ever in our lives express The image of Thine own. 6 Stay with us, Lord, and with Thy light Illume the soul's abyss; Scatter the darkness of our night, 149 He is Lord of lords, and King of kings.-REV. xvii. 14. ALL hail the power of Jesus' name! Let angels prostrate fall; Bring forth the royal diadem, And crown Him Lord of all. 2 Crown Him, ye martyrs of our God, 3 Ye seed of Israel's chosen race, A remnant weak and small, 4 Ye Gentile sinners, ne'er forget 5 Let every kindred, every tribe, 60 that with yonder sacred throng 150 Let the children of Zion be joyful in their King.-Ps. cxlix. 2. 1 REJOICE! the Lord is King: Your Lord and King adore; Mortals, give thanks and sing, Lift up your heart, lift up your voice: 3 4 His kingdom cannot fail : He rules o'er earth and heaven; The keys of death and hell Are to our Jesus given: Lift up your heart, lift up your voice: He all His foes shall quell, Shall all our sins destroy; And every bosom swell With pure seraphic joy: Lift up your heart, lift up your voice: Rejoice in glorious hope: Jesus, the Judge, shall come, And take His servants up To their eternal home: We soon shall hear the archangel's voice; The trump of God shall sound, Rejoice! C. Wesley, |