6 From sorrow, toil, and pain, And perfect love and friendship reign 1 HYMN 21. Fourth Part. S. M. ET party-names no more The Christian world o'erspread; 2 Among the saints on earth Heirs of the same inheritance, With mutual blessings crown'd. 4 Thus will the church below HYMN 21. Fifth Part. L. M. 1 FORGIVENESS! 'tis a joyful sound, To sinners doom'd to death and pains; 2 'Tis the rich gift of love divine: The seas of sov'reign grace expand; 1 ORD, at thy feet I prostrate fall, 2 Hast thou not said, "Seek ye my face;" The invitation I embrace; I'll seek thy face; thy Spirit give! I'll seek thy face with cries and tears, 4 But canst thou, Lord, behold my pain, Resurrection of the dead. LEST Jesus, source of ev'ry grace, From far to view thy smiling face, While absent thus by faith we live, Exceeds all joys that earth can give. 2 But O! what extacy unknown Fills the wide circle round thy throne, Where ev'ry rapt'rous hour appears Nobler than millions of our years! 3 Millions by millions multiplied, Shall ne'er thy saints from thee divide; But the bright legions live and praise Thro' all thy own immortal days. 4 O happy dead, in thee that sleep, Tho' o'er their mould'ring dust we weep! O faithful Saviour, who shall come That dust to ransom from the tomb! 5 While thine unerring word imparts So rich a cordial to our hearts, 1 Thro' tears our triumphs shall be shown, HOW A prospect of the resurrection. OW long shall death, the tyrant, reign, While the rich blood of martyrs slain, 2 Faith sees the Lord of glory come, 3 Faith hears the voice, "Ye dead arise !" And waking saints with joyful eyes 4 They leave the dust, and on the wing In shining garments meet their King, 50 may our humble spirits stand 6 How will our joy and wonder rise, Shall bear us homeward thro' the skies, HYMN 22. Third Part. C. M. 1 AMAZING grace! how sweet the sound, That sav'd a wretch like me! I once was lost, but now am found, 2 "Twas grace, that taught my heart to fear, 3 Thro' many dangers, toils and snares, 'Tis grace, has brought me safe thus far, And grace will lead me home. 4 The Lord has promis'd good to me, He will my shield and portion be, 5 Yes, when this flesh and heart shall fail, I shall possess within the veil, 6 There joys unseen by mortal eyes, 7 Then now, on faith's sublimest wing, To those bright scenes, where pleasures spring 1 HYMN 22. Fourth Part. C. M. W Hope of heaven. WHAT have I in this barren land? Mine eyes will ne'er be blest, until 2 My Jesus is gone up to heav'n, For 'tis his will, that, where he is, 3 Canaan I view from Pisgah's top: My Lord, who sends them to me here, Will send for me at last. 4 I have a God that changeth not; My God, who owns me in this world, 5 My dearest friends, they dwell above; Them will I go to see ; 1 And all my friends in Christ below HYMN 22. Fifth Part. Fifth Part. C. M. HO Happiness of departed Saints. WOW happy are the souls above, With Jesus they are now at rest, 2" Worthy the Lamb," aloud they cry, 3 Sweet gratitude inspires their songs Ambitious to proclaim, |