With glad consent our lips shall move, OF HYMN LXXXIII. L. M. Love to Christ present or absent. I. F all the joys we mortals know, Love, the best blessing here below, II. Sweet are my thoughts, and soft my cares, In all my hopes, and all my fears, III. While I am held in his embrace IV. He speaks, and strait immortal joys V. If he withdraw a moment's space, L Here in this breast his image stays, VI. While of his absence I complain, VII. When round his courts by day I rove, VIII. JESUS, my God; yet rather come; HYMN LXXXIV. L. M. JESUS, I. ESUS, I love. Come dearest Name, Come and possess this heart of mine; I love, though 'tis a fainter flame, And infinitely less than thine. II. O! if my LORD would leave the skies, My soul should hasten to my eyes III. How would I feast on all his charms, IV. In vain the tempter's flatt'ring tongue, V. Then, mighty God! I'd sing and say, "What empty names are crowns and kings! "Amongst 'em give these worlds away, "These little despicable things." VI. I would not ask to climb the sky, HYMN LXXXV. C. M. The presence of Christ worth Dying for, or the Death of Moses. I. LORD, 'tis an infinite delight To see thy lovely face, To dwell whole ages in thy sight, II. This Gabriel knows; and sings thy Name III. While the bright nation sounds thy praise IV. Thy love, a sea without a shore, V. Shew me thy face, and I'll away Speak, LORD, and here I quit my clay, VI. Sweet was the journey to the sky, The wondrous prophet try'd; Climb up the mount, says GOD, and die ;The prophet climb'd and dy'd. VII. Softly his fainting head he lay Upon his Maker's breast, His Maker kiss'd his soul away, VIII. In God's own arms he left the breath HYMN LXXXVI. L. M. I. WHEN shall thy lovely face be seen? shall our eyes behold our GOD? What lengths of distance lie between, Our months are ages of delay, III Ye heavenly gates, loose all your chains, Blest SAVIOUR, cleave the starry plains, IV. Hark, how thy saints unite their cries, |