Immers'd my soul in endless flames, Iv. But I in mercy's hand appear, v. Inspire me with thy sacred love, HYMN CCXXV. C. M. Wisdom of God display'd in Creation. E 1. TERNAL wisdom, thee we praise, With thy lov'd name, rocks, hills, and seas, 11. Thy hand how wide it spreads the sky! Ting'd with blue of heavenly die, 111. Thy glories blaze all nature round, IV. Infinite strength, and equal skill V. But still the wonders of thy grace HYMN CCXXVI. L. M 1. E worlds of light, that roll so near The Saviour's throne of shining bliss! O tell how mean your glories are, How faint and few compar'd with his. II. We sing the bright, and morning-star, III. Its cheering beams spread wide abroad, IV. When shall we reach the heavenly place, Where this bright star will brightest shine' HYMN CCXXIX. L. M. The Dying Saviour. I. TRECH'D on the cross, the Saviour dies, See from his hands, his feet, his side, 11. But life attends the deathful sound, To suffer in the traitor's place, IV. And didst thou bleed, for sinners bleed! v. Can I survey this scene of woe, VI. Come dearest Lord, thy grace impart, JESU ESUS thy blood and righteousness, My beauty are, my glorious dress; 'Midst flaming worlds, in these array'd. With joy shall I lift up my head. II. When from the dust of death I rise, III. Bold shall I stand in that great day; From sin and fear, from guilt and shame. IV. Thus Abraham, the friend of Gon, Thus all the armies bought with blood, Saviour of sinners thee proclaim; Sinners of whom the chief I am. V. This spotless robe the same appears, VI. O let the dead now hear thy voice, Now bid thy ban sh'd ones rejoice! Their beauty this, their glorious dress, JESUS the Lord our righteousness. Supreme, without a rival reign, VII. Blest SPIRIT-soothe my troubled breast, HYMN CCXVI. C. M. Turn ye, turn ye from your evil ways. HARE I. TARK! hark! salvation loudly sounds It calls from earth's remotest bounds, · II. CHRIST is proclaim'd the sinners' LORD, III. Turn, turn ye sinners from your ways A mansion in eternal joys My hands shall surely give. IV. Behold the awful flood of wrath, |