His six days' toil is finish'd then; Here sinners may commune with God, 5 O may I ever rest in him, 637. Christ, the Believer's Rest. JESUS, thou art our only rest C. M. 2 With anxious care and painful thought, We toil'd and toil'd again; True holiness was what we sought, 3 Stripp'd naked, and exposed to shame, The Lord gave faith to eye the Lamb, 4 The works of nature, bad or good, Faith view'd the Saviour's precious blood, 5 [Here's life, and light, and holiness, 60 what a rest is Christ to me; 7 I have, I want no rest beside; 638. No Rest but Christ. WITH sin and guilt poor Zion toils, C. M. But till the Lord the Saviour smiles, Her conscience gets no ease. 2 [Her efforts all abortive prove; Her working makes her worse; Nought but the Saviour's flesh and blood Can save her from the curse.] 3 The Lord the Saviour is her rest; By faith she leans upon his breast, 4 But till the Holy Ghost applies 104th. 639. Return unto thy rest, O my soul." RETURN to thy rest, my soul, and rejoice; Let Christ be thy boast, for thou art his choice; And tho' sin and Satan, and their hellish guest, Do vex and dishearten, Jehovah's thy rest. 2 A sweet resting-place is Jesus to thee; A fulness of grace, rich, sovereign, and free: From slavish works cease, then, and rest in the Lamb, [sin. For Christ is thy freedom from wrath, law, and 3 O yield not to fear, rest only in Christ; His promise is sure; he's Jesus thy Priest; And by one atonement thy sin has condemn'd, Then by himself sworn that he'll love to the end. 4 Return, then, my soul, to Jesus thy Rest; By faith on him roll, and lean on his breast; He will not deceive thee; his faithfulness prove; He never can leave thee, till God is not love. 640. "Lord, teach us to pray." BLESSED Jesus, Lord of all, 2 Draw us, Lord, by thy sweet power, 78. Make us cry to thee our Friend, And upon thy grace depend. 3 At all times, in every case, Lead us to thy Throne of Grace; 641. Desiring to honour the Lord. At a trifling distance stand. 8.7.4. Make thy matchless wonders known. 3 May my soul be sweetly filled, With the treasures of my God; And my tongue be rightly skilled, To proclaim thy truth abroad: And with pleasure, God's eternal love record. 642. Exodus xxxiii. 15. 2 ONCE more, dear God of grace, And banquet with our Head: 148th. We long, we faint, we pant for thee: He welcomes all by sin oppress'd, 3 With Christ we would be fed ; We wish no other bread, Lord, fill us well with this rich food, 643. The same.-Ps. xxviii. 9. 8.8.6. AGAIN, dear Lord, we would be fed; And make each face to shine. O let us banquet with the King, 3 May faith be strong, and pierce the skies, And we with pleasure realize The glory now prepared: 4 If this be granted, we'll adore The hand that gives, yet keeps in store In every time of need we'll cry, 644. "Watch and be sober." 11s. WATCH, watch & be sober, ye children of God; Your wonderful Lover has bought you with blood; [life: Your Husband and Saviour for you gave his Then be your behaviour becoming his wife. 2 O watch against trusting to your native strength; Behold Peter boasting, but o'ercome at length: Your strength will forsake you and leave you to fall, Unless the Lord make you to trust him for all. 3 Treat all as deceivers that lead not to Christ; As holy believers, rely on your Priest; [post, Watch ye against sleeping, and stand to your Lest you should go weeping, while Canaanites boast. 4 By awful temptations attack'd and distress'd, Tho' thousand vexations each moment molest, Yet watch against falling, & yield not to doubt, On Christ your Lord calling, your foes you rout. 645. "Watch and pray." They have neither strength nor skill 6 7 [Thus supported, we shall be shall 78. More than conquerors, Lord, thro' thee, |