PUBLIC WORSHIP IN GENERAL. 298 EXCELLENCE OF THE BIBLE. 2 Tim. iii. 15, 16. C. M. Prefixed to the Old English Bible printed in 1007. 1 ERE is is the spring where waters flow, - quench our heat of sin; Here is the tree where truth doth grow, 2 The tidings of salvation dear Come to our ears from hence, 3 Read not this book in any case Read not but first desire God's grace faith with this respect, 4 Pray stay there To ledge may have this effect, That knowledge may 5 Then happy thou in all thy life, Yea, doubly happy shalt thou be,! 1 Luke ii. 12. LORY be to Gop on high, GLO GOD, whose glory fills the sky; 2 Sov'reign FATHER, heav'nly King, 7,7. H 4 CHRIST, our LORD, and GOD we own, Lo Hallelujah! Their's, and O benignly ours! 2 Bow Thine ear, in mercy bowdnol 3Thee to laud, in songs divine, Angels and arch-angels join: Looe, with them, our voices raise, m a Echaing Thine eternal praise, 4 Holy, holy, holy LORD! I Live, by heav'n and earth ador'd; EET and right it is to sing प्र Join ye saints, the song around, 3 Praises here to Thee we give, 4 Thro' the world's extent exclaim, 1 7.7. 1 O (104th Psa.) Praise ye the LORD, adoré His great name, His worship extol, His honor proclaim, Who for man's redemption, once offer'd His blood All hail, holy JESUS! our LORD and our God! 2 Ye angels, on high, His goodness proclaim, From regions of bliss, in mercy He came; For thousands of sinners the Lord bow'd His head For thousands of sinners, on Calv'ry He bled. 3 O praise ye the LORD, in glory on high! Let all the Church join the praise of the sky, Immanuel's praise shall, while here, be our theme; Amen, Hallelujah, and worthy the Lamb. 1 COME 1 . Jonid bus sutit vive di ely 3032 will Psalm xlv. 3.. YOME Thou incarnate WORD, Come, and Thy people bless, On us descend. 2 Come, holy COMFORTER, Thy sacred witness bear, how soft of Thou, who almighty art, Σ P. M. w I 3 RI' To the great ONE in THREE TI 1 W ELCOME, sweet day of rest, Welcome to this reviving breast, And these rejoicing eyes!ild heo uli 2 The King himself comes near, 3 One day amidst the place, Where Thou, my God, hath been, Is better than ten thousand days 4 O that my soul could stay In such a frame as this, And sing Thy praise, and soar away, To everlasting bliss. |