21. C. M. Come, let us join our choerful songs Wth angels round the throne ; Ten thousand thousand aro their tongues, But all their joys are one. ? . Worthy the Lamb that died,' they cry, To be exalted thus!' •For he was slain for us.' 3 Jesus is worthy to receive Honour and pow'r divine; Be, Lord, for ever thine. And air, and earth, and seas, Conspire to lift thy glories high, And speak thine endloss praise. 22. P. M. Blow ye the trumpet, blow, The gladly solemn sound To earth's remotest bound : 2 Exalt the Lamb of God, Tho sin-atoning Lamb; Redemption by his blood Through all the lands proclaim: The year of Jubilee is come; Return, ye ransom'd sinners, homo. 3 Yo who have sold for naught The heritage above, The gift of Jesus' love : Return, ye ransom'd sinners, home. 4 The gospel trumpet hear, The news of pard'ning gracc; Behold your Saviour's face: 23. C. M. To God the sov'reign King! And hymns of triumph ging. His heav'nly guards around Attend him rising through the sky, With trumpet's joyful sound. 3 While angels shout, and praise their King, Let children learn their strains ; Let all the earth his honours sing; O’er all the earth he reigns. 4 Rehcarse his praise with awe profound : Let knowledge lead the song; Nor mock him with a solemn sound Upon a thoughtless tongue. 24. L. M. Jesus shall reign where'er the sun His vast successive course shall run : His kingdom stretch from shore to shore, Till moons shall wax and wane no more. ? To him shall endless prayer be made, And ceaseless praises crown his head; 3 People and realms of every tongue, Dwell on his love with sweetest song, Their early blessings on his name. 4 Let every creature rise and bring Peculiar honours to our King: And we, 25. C. M. BLEst be the wisdom and the power, The justice and the grace, That join'd in counsel to restore, And save our ruin'd race. ? Our father ate forbidden fruit, And from his glory fell ; his children, thus were bronght To death and near to heil. 3 Blest be the Lord that sent his Son, To take our flesh and blood; To make our peace with God. Which we had disobey'd ; C. M. And chaunt the solemn lay, Jov, love, and gratitude conibino To hail th'auspicious day. And sweet scraphic fire And atrune and fun the lyre 3 Hark! the cherubic armies shout, And glory leads the song : Good-will and peace are heard throughout Th' harmonious heav'nly throng. 4 Hail, Prince of Life, for ever hail! Redeerser--Brother-Friend! Though earth, and time, and life should fail. Thy praise shall never end. 27. C. M. My great Redeemer's praiee ! Tho triuinphs of his grace! Assist me to proclaim, The honours of thy nare. That bids our sorrows ceaso ; "Tis music in the sinner's ears; "Tis life, and health, and peace. 4 Look unto him, ye nations ; own Your God, ye fallen race; Be justify'd by grace. |