4 When through the desert Israel went, 5 Moses beheld the promis'd land, But Christ shall bring His followers home, To see His Father's face. 6 Then shall our love and joy be full, And sweeter voices tune the song 359 1 John ii. 1. 8.8.8.6. ELLIOTT'S SEL. 10 That Thou wilt plead for me. 2 When weary in the Christian race, 3 When I have erred and gone astray, 4 When Satan, by my sins made bold, 5 And when my dying hour draws near, 6 When the full light of heavenly day 360 Zech. xiii. 1. 1 C. M. COWPER THERE is a fountain fill'd with blood, And sinners plung'd beneath that flood, 2 The dying thief rejoiced to see 3 Dear dying Lamb, Thy precious blood Till all the ransom'd church of God 4 E'er since, by faith, I saw the stream 5 Then in a nobler, sweeter song, When this poor lisping, stammering tongue Lies silent in the grave. 6 Lord, I believe Thou hast prepar'd, For me a blood-bought, free reward, 7 "Tis strung and tuned for endless years, To sound in God the Father's ears, 361 1 Rev. v. 12. 13. 8.7. BAKEWELL AIL, Thou once despised Jesus! H Hail, Thou Galilean King! Thou didst suffer to release us; Thou hast full atonement made: Through the virtue of Thy blood; Open'd is the gate of heaven, Peace is made for man with God. 3 Jesus, hail! enthron'd in glory, All the heavenly host adore Thee, Till in glory we appear. 4 Worship, honour, power, and blessing, Bring your sweetest, noblest lays; 362 1 HIS PROPITIATION. John iii. 14, 15. C. M. O did the Hebrew prophet raise The wounded felt immediate ease, WATTS. 2 "Look upward in the dying hour, 3 High on the cross the Saviour hung, 4 When God's own Son is lifted up, The Jew beholds the glorious hope, 363 1 2 3 Heb. x. 4-10. S. M. NOT all the blood of beasts, On Jewish altars slain, WATTS. Could give the guilty conscience peace, But Christ, the heavenly Lamb, A sacrifice of nobler name My faith would lay her hand 4 My soul looks back to see 5 The burdens Thou didst bear When hanging on the cursed tree, And hopes her guilt was there. Believing, we rejoice To see the curse remove; We bless the Lamb with cheerful voice, And sing His bleeding love. 364 1 Cor. 1. 30. 1 B URIED in shadows of the night, Then we awake from deep distress, 5 Poor helpless worms in Thee possess Grace, wisdom, power, and righteousness; Thou art our mighty All, and we Give our whole selves, O Lord, to Thee. 365 1 Rom. v. 6. C. M. WATTS. PLUNG'D in a gulf of dark despair, We wretched sinners lay, Without one cheerful beam of hope, 2 With pitying eyes the Prince of Grace He saw, and, O amazing love! He ran to our relief. 3 Down from the shining seats above Enter'd the grave in mortal flesh, |