3 He speaks, and, listening to his voice, New life the dead receive;
The mournful, broken hearts rejoice, The humble poor believe.
4 Hear him, ye deaf: his praise, ye dumb, Your loosened tongues employ : Ye blind, behold your Saviour come, And leap, ye lame, for joy.
1 YE servants of Christ, Your Master proclaim,
And publish abroad
His wonderful name: The name all-victorious Of Jesus extol; His kingdom is glorious, And rules over all.
2 He ruleth on high, Almighty to save, And still he is nigh; His presence we have: The great congregation His triumph shall sing, Ascribing salvation
To Jesus our King.
3 Then let us adore,
And give him his right,
All glory and power, And wisdom and might;
All honour and blessing, With angels above,
And thanks never ceasing, And infinite love.
HYMN 217. C. M. [#] Worthy the Lamb.
1 COME, let us join our cheerful songs With angels round the throne;
Ten thousand thousand are their tongues But all their joys are one.
2 Worthy the Lamb that died, they cry, To be exalted thus: Worthy the Lamb, our lips reply, For he was slain for us.
3 Jesus is worthy to receive
Honour and power divine;
And blessings, more than we can give, Be, Lord, for ever thine.
4 Let all that dwell above the sky, And air, and earth, and seas, Conspire to lift thy glories high, And speak thine endless praise. 5 The whole creation join in one, To bless the sacred name Of him that sits upon the throne, And to adore the Lamb.
HYMN 218. C. M. [#]
Praise to the Lamb.
1 BEHOLD the glories of the Lamb Amidst his Father's throne : Prepare new honours for his name, And songs before unknown.
2 Let elders worship at his feet, The church adore around, With vials full of odours sweet, And harps of sweeter sound.
3 Now to the Lamb, that once was slain, Be endless blessings paid; Salvation, glory, joy, remain
Forever on his head.
4 He has redeemed our souls with blood; Has set us free from sin;
Has made us kings and priests to God, And we shall reign with him.
5 The worlds of nature and of grace put beneath his power:
Then shorten these delaying days, And bring the promised hour.
1 LOVE divine, all love excelling, Joy of heaven, to earth come down, Fix in us thy humble dwelling; All thy faithful mercies crown:
Jesus, thou art all compassion; Pure, unchanging love thou art ; Visit us with thy salvation,
Enter every trembling heart.
2 Come, thou mighty to deliver, Let us all thy grace receive; Suddenly return, and never,
Never more thy temples leave: Thee we would be always blessing, Serve thee as thy hosts above; Bless and praise thee without ceasing, Glory in thy perfect love.
3 Finish, then, thy new creation Pure and spotless let us be; Let us see thy great salvation, Perfectly restored by thee; Changed from glory into glory,
Till in heaven we take our place, Till we cast our crowns before thee, Lost in wonder, love, and praise.
HYMN 220. C. M.. [#]
Presence of Christ delightful.
1 O THE delights, the heavenly joys, The glories of the place Where Jesus sheds the brightest beams Of his o'erflowing grace!
2 Sweet majesty and perfect love Sit smiling on his brow,
And all the glorious ranks above
At humble distance bow.
3 Princes, to his imperial name,
Bend their bright sceptres down; Dominions, thrones, and powers rejoice To see him wear the crown.
4 Archangels sound his lofty praise Through every heavenly street, And lay their highest honours down Submissive at his feet.
HYMN 221. L. M. [#]
Praise for Blessings through Jesus.
1 To God, of every good the Spring, The tribute of your praises bring,
For grace and truth, through Jesus given, Mercy, and peace, and hope of heaven. 2 Grateful the joyous news proclaim, Salvation is in Jesus' name;
Salvation shout the glorious sound, Proclaim it to the world around.
3 Tell every fearful, trembling soul, That gospel grace will make him whole : Invite the weary poor to come; At Jesus' feast there still is room.
4 Jesus, that name shall calm their fears, Dispel their doubts, and dry their tears; Shall ease the anxious, throbbing breast, And give the weary mourner rest.
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