3 Ye chosen seed of Israel's race,

A remnant weak and small;
Hail him who saves you by his grace,
And crown him Lord of all.

4 Ye Gentile sinners ne'er forget,
The wormwood and the gall;
Go spread your trophies at his feet,
And crown him Lord of all.

5 Let every kindred, every tribe,
On this terrestrial ball;
To him all majesty ascribe,
And crown him Lord of all.

6 Oh that with yonder sacred throng,
We at his feet may fall;
There join the everlasting song,
And crown him Lord of all.

1 WHEN the heart is sad within,
Burden'd with the weight of sin;
When the spirit sinks with fear,
Jesus, Son of David, hear!

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2 Thou the shame, the grief, hast known, Though the sins were not Thine own, Thou wert pleas'd their load to bear, Jesus, Son of David, hear!

3 When our heads are bow'd with woe,
When our bitter tears o'erflow,
When we mourn a brother dear,
Jesus, Son of David, hear!

4 Thou our throbbing flesh hast worn,
Thou our mortal griefs hast borne,
Thou hast shed the friendly tear,
Jesus, Son of David, hear!

5 When our dying hour shall come,
And the Lord shall call us home,
When our final doom is near,
Jesus, Son of David, hear!

6 Thou hast pass'd thro' death's dark shade,
Thou hast full atonement made,
Thou to God's right hand art near,
Jesus, Son of David, hear!

10.

LORD'S DAY.

L. M.

1 ANOTHER six days' work is done,
Another sabbath is begun :

Return, my soul, enjoy thy rest,
Improve the day thy God hath bless'd.

2 Oh that our thoughts and thanks may rise As grateful incense to the skies;

And draw from heaven that sweet repose,
Which only he who feels it knows.

3 This heav'nly calm within the breast
Is the dear pledge of glorious rest,
Which for the Church of God remains,
The end of cares, of griefs, and pains.

4 In holy duties let the day,

In holy pleasures pass away;

How sweet! a sabbath thus to spend, In hope of one that ne'er shall end!

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C. M.

1 LORD, when we bend before thy throne, And our confessions pour,

Teach us to feel the sins we own,
And shun what we deplore.

2 Our contrite spirits pitying see,
True penitence impart ;

And let a healing ray from Thee
Beam hope upon our heart.

3 When our responsive tongues essay
Their grateful songs to raise,

Grant that our souls may join the lay,
And rise to Thee in praise.

4 When we disclose our wants in prayer, May we our wills resign;

And not a thought, our bosom share,
Which is not wholly Thine.

5 Let faith each meek petition fill, And waft it to the skies;

And teach our hearts 'tis goodness still, That grants it or denies.

12.

L. M.

1 MAY He, by whose kind care we meet,
Send his good Spirit from above,
Make our communications sweet,
And cause our hearts to burn with love.

2 If unto us by grace 'tis giv'n,

To know the Saviour's precious name;
Our souls, 'ere long, shall meet in heav'n,
Our hope, our way, our end the same.

3 Oh may we then, for His name's sake,
Out of His fullness all receive;
And in communion now partake
The joys which only He can give.

4 Forgotten be each worldly theme,

When Christians meet together thus;
Fix'd be our thoughts and hearts on Him,
Who liv'd, and died, and reigns, for us.

5 O Father! One with Christ thy Son,
As thou in Him, and He in Thee,
So by thy Spirit, make us one,
In time and in eternity.

13.

LITANY.

P. M.

1 LORD of mercy and of might! Of mankind the life and light! Maker, Teacher infinite!

Jesus, hear and save!

2 Who, when sin's tremendous doom Gave creation to the tomb,

Didst not scorn the Virgin's womb,

Jesus, hear and save!

3 Strong Creator! Saviour mild! Humbled to a mortal child, Captive, beaten, bound, revil'd,

Jesus, hear and save!

4 Thron'd above celestial things,
Born aloft on angels' wings,
Lord of lords, and King of kings!
Jesus, hear and save!

5 Soon to come to earth again, Judge of angels, and of men, Hear us now, and hear us then,

Jesus, hear and save!

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7.6.

1 FROM Greenland's icy mountains, From India's coral strand;

Where Afric's sunny fountains
Roll down their golden sand;