GOOD FRIDAY. 1 1H mercy ARK the voice of love and Hear the dying SAVIOUR Cry! 2 IT IS FINISH'D! O what pleasure: Saints the dying words record. 3 FINISH'D all the types and shadows Finish'd all that God had promis'd, Saints, from hence your comfort draw. 4 Tune your harps anew, ye seraphs, Glory to the bleeding Lamm. GOOD FRIDAY. Matt. xxvii. 45, 46. C. M. 1 LASI and did my SAVIOUR bleed? Would he devote that sacred head: 2 Was it for crimes that I had done 3 Well might the sun in darkness hide, 4 Thus might I hide my blushing face, But drops of grief can ne'er repay Here LORD, I give my self to Thee, John. iii. 14. 15. S M 1 BE EHOLD th' amazing sight, The SAVIOUR lifted high! Behold the Son of God's delight Expire in agony ! 2 For whom, for whom, my heart, 3 For love of us He bled, And all in torture died: 'Twas love that Bow'd His fainting head, And ope'd His streaming side. 4 Lord help me to adore In sympathy of love; To feel the strong attractive pow'r To lift my soul above. 5 Drawn by such cords as these, 6 In Thee our hearts unite, But from Thy cross pursue their flight EASTER-EVEN. PSALM LXXXVIII. C. M. 204 EHOLD the SAVIOUR of mankind. S ! Behold what love His heart inclin'd ; a K 2 When He expir'd all nature shook, 3 'Tis FINISH'D! now the ransom's paid- 'Twas then He bow'd His sacred head, He bow'd His head and died. 4 Soon will He break death's envious chain, O LAMB of GOD! was ever pain, 5 Learn, O my soul, from this dire scene. Which nail'd th' incarnate Son of GoD 6 Taught by this scene, thy sin bewail With penitential sighs; And trust His grace, thro' d h's dark vale JE } 1 ESUSCHRIST is ris'n to-day-Hallelujah!' Who so lately on the cross 2 Hymns of praises let us sing, 3 By the pains, which He endur'd 206 Heb. xix. 20, 21. GREAT C. M. 32 YREAT GOD of peace and God of love! All hail! great Shepherd of the sheep'! 3 Him from the dead, Thou brought'st again When by His sacred blood, |