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3 Then to his new commands

Be strict obedience paid;

O'er all his Father's house he stands
The sovereign and the head.

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1 Not to the terrors of the Lord,
The tempest, fire and smoke;
Not to the thunder of that word
Which God on Sinai spoke;

2 But we are come to Zion's hill,
The city of our God,

Where milder words declare his will,
And spread his love abroad.

3 Behold the innumerable host
Of angels, clothed in light!
Behold the spirits of the just,
Whose faith is turned to sight!
4 Behold the blest assembly there,

Whose names are writ in heaven;
And God, the Judge of all, declares
Their sins to be forgiven.

5 The saints on earth, and all the dead,
But one communion make;
All join in Christ, their living Head,
And of his grace partake.

6 In such society as this

My weary soul would rest:

The man that dwells where Jesus is,
Must be forever blest.

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A blessed Gospel. Ps. 89.

1 BLEST are the souls that hear and know
The gospel's joyful sound;
Peace shall attend the paths they go,
And light their steps surround.

2 Their joy shall bear their spirits up,
Through their Redeemer's name;
His righteousness exalts their hope,
Nor dares the world condemn.

3 The Lord, our glory and defence,
Strength and salvation gives:
Israel, thy King forever reigns,
Thy God forever lives.

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The Church's Safety and Triumph. Ps. 46.

1 GOD is the refuge of his saints,
When storms of sharp distress invade;
Ere we can offer our complaints,
Behold him present with his aid.

2 Let mountains from their seats be hurled
Down to the deep, and buried there;
Convulsions shake the solid world,-
Our faith shall never yield to fear.

3 Loud may the troubled ocean roar;
In sacred peace our souls abide,
While every nation, every shore
Trembles and dreads the swelling tide.

4 There is a stream, whose gentle flow Supplies the city of our God;

Life, love, and joy still gliding through,
And watering our divine abode.

5 That sacred stream, thine holy word.
That all our raging fear controls:
Sweet peace thy promises afford,
And give new strength to fainting souls.
6 Zion enjoys her Monarch's love,
Secure against a threatening hour;
Nor can her firm foundations move,
Built on his truth, and armed with power.

260. 8 & 7s. M. J. NEWTON. The City of God.

1 GLORIOUS things of thee are spoken,
Zion, city of our God!

He whose word cannot be broken,
Formed thee for his own abode.

2 On the Rock of Ages founded,

What can shake thy sure repose?
With salvation's walls surrounded,
Thou mayst smile at all thy foes.
3 See! the streams of living waters,
Springing from eternal love,
Well supply thy sons and daughters,
And all fear of want remove.

4 Who can faint while such a river

Ever flows their thirst to assuage? Grace, which, like the Lord the Giver, Never fails from age to age.

261. 8 & 7s. M.

COWPER.

Future Peace and Glory of the Church.

1 HEAR What God, the Lord, hath spoken:
O my people, faint and few,
Comfortless, afflicted, broken,
Fair abodes I build for you:
Scenes of heartfelt tribulation

Shall no more perplex your ways;
You shall name your walls salvation,
And your gates shall all be praise.

2 There, like streams that feed the garden,
Pleasures without end shall flow;
For the Lord, your faith rewarding,
All his bounty shall bestow:
Still in undisturbed possession

Peace and righteousness shall reign ;
Never shall you feel oppression,

Hear the voice of war again.

3 Ye, no more your suns descending,
Waning moons no more shall see;
But, your griefs forever ending,
Find eternal noon in me:
God shall rise, and, shining o'er you,
Change to day the gloom of night;
He, the Lord, shall be your glory,
God your everlasting light.

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H. M.

DODDRIDGE.

Efficacy and Success of the Gospel.

1 MARK the soft-falling snow,
And the diffusive rain!

To heaven, from whence it fell,
It turns not back again;
But waters earth

Through every pore,
And calls forth all
Her secret store.

2 Arrayed in beauteous green,
The hills and valleys shine,
And man and beast are fed
By providence divine :

The harvest bows
Its golden ears,
The copious seed
Of future years.

3 "So," saith the God of

grace, "My gospel shall descend, Almighty to effect

The purpose I intend;

Millions of souls

Shall feel its power,
And bear it down
To millions more."

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