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Ye flaves of sin and hell,
Your liberty receive,
And safe in Jesus dwell,

And bleft in Jesus live.
The
year

of jubilce is come ; Return, ye ransom'd sinners, home. 5

The gospel trumpet hear,
The news of pard’ning grace;
Ye happy fouls, draw near,

Behold your Saviour's face!
The year of jubilee is come ;

Return, ye ranfoni’d singers, home. 6 Jesus, our great High Priest,

Has full atonement made;
Ye weary spirits, rest,

Ye mournful fouls, be glad.
The

year of jubilee is come ; Return, ye ransom'd finners, home.

RIPPON's Colicetion, Prin XLI. Long Metre.

[X or b]
The incompreberfib!. GOD.
VAN creatures to perfection find

The eternal uncreated Mind ?
Or can the largest stretch of thought

Measure and search his nature out? 2 'Tis high as heaven, 'tis deep as hell,

And what can imortals know or tell?
His glory spreads beyond the sky,

And all the shining worlds on high. 3 God is a King of power unknown;

Firm are the orders of his throne,
If he resolve, who dare oppose ?

Or ask him why or what he does ?
4 He frowns, and darkness veils the moon;

The fainting fun grows dim at noon;

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The pillars of heav'n's starry roof
Tremble and start at his reproof.
He gave the vaulted heaven its form,
The crooked serpent and the worm ;
He breaks the billows with his breath,

And smites the fons of pride to death. 6 These are a portion of his ways !

But who shall dare describe his face?
Who can endure his light, or ftand,
To hear the thunders of his hand ?

WATTS. Hymn XLII. Common Matre. [X or b]

God incomprehensible.
ELESTIAL King, our fpirits lie,

Trembling beneath thy feet;
And wish, and cast a longing eye,

To reach thy lofty feat.
In thee, what endless wonders meet !

What various glories shine !
The dazzling rays too fiercely beat

Upon our fainting mind.
3 Angels are lost in glad surprize,

If thou unveil thy grace ;
And humble awe runs through the skies,

When wrath arrays thy face.
4 Created powers, how weak they be!

How short our praises fall! So much akin to nothing, we,

And thou, th' eternal All.
5 Lord, here we bend our humble fouls,

And awfully adore ;
For the weak pinions of our minds
Can stretch a thought no more.

SMART

Hymn XLIII. Long Metre. [X or b]

I be Presence of God mortifs irz us to tbe World. YOME, blessed descend and dwell

By faith and love within our breast; Then shall we know, and taste and feel

Such joys as cannot be express'd. 2 Come, fill our hearts with inward strength,

Make our enlarged souls possess,
And learn the height, and breadth, and length,

Of thy unmeasurable grace.
3 Could we but pierce the veil, and see

The glories of th' eternal skies,
What little things these worlds would be,

How despicable in our eyes ! 4 Great all in all, eternal King !

Could we but view thy glorious face,
Then all our powers should join to fing

Thy boundless wisdom and thy grace. 5 Now to the God, whose power in heaven

And earth, has works of wonder done,
Be everlasting honours given,
By all the church, through Christ his Son.

WATTS.

CW

Pymn XLIV. Common Metre. [X]

Praise to God and the Lamb.
OME, let us join our cheerful songs

With angels round the throne;
Ten thousand thousands are their tongues,

Dut all their joys are one. 2 “ Worthy the Lamb that died,” they cry,

“ To be exalted thus ;" " Worthy the Lamb,” our lips reply,

6 For he was slain for us.'

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Jesus is worthy to receive

Honour and power divine ;
And blessings, more than we can give,

Be, Lord, forever thine.
Let all that dwell above the sky,

And air, and earth, and feas,
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 who fits upon the throne,
And to adore the Lamb.

WATTS.
Hymn XLV. Common Metre. [%]

The Foys of Heaven.
YOME,Lord, and warm each languid heart,

Inspire each lifeless tongue ;
And let the joys of heaven impart

Their influence to our song. 2 Sorrow and pain and every care,

And discord there shall ceale; And perfect joy and love fincere

Adorn the realms of peace. 3 The foul, from sin forever frec,

Shall mourn its power no more; But, cloth'd in spotless purity,

Redeeming love adore. 4 There, on a throne, low dazzling briglar

TH' exalted Saviour fhines, And beams ineffable delight

On all the heavenly minds. 5 There faall the follwers of the Lami.

icin in immortal fongs; And endleis nonours to his 112 me

Employ their tuneful tongues.

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6,Lord, tune our hearts to praise and loves

Our feeble notes inspire ;
Till, in thy blissful courts above,

We join th' angelic choir. Mrs. STEELE. Hymn XLVI. Long Metre. [mor b]

Wiary Souls invited to Reft.
OME, weary fouls, with fin distress'd,

Come and accept the promis'd rest;
The Saviour's gracious call obey,

And caft your gloomy fears away.
2 Oppress’d with guilt, a painful load,

O come, and spread your woes to God;
Divine compaflion, mighty love,

Will all the painful load remove.
3 Here mercy's boundless ocean flows,

To cleanse your guilt, and heal your woes;
Pardon and life and endless peace,

How rich the gift, how free the grace ! 4 Lord, we accept with thankful heart

The hope thy gracious words impart ;
We come with trembling, yet rejoice,

And bless the kind inviting voice.
5 Great Saviour, let thy powerful love

Consirm our faith, our fears remove ;
May that fiveet influence in our brealt,
Prepare us for thy heavenly reft.

Mrs. STEELE.
bymn XLVII.

Sbort Metre. [X]
Heavenly Fay on Earth.
OME, we that love the Lord;

And let our joys be known; join in a foug with sweet accord,

And thus furround the throne.

COME

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