where they like best With Eating they grow quick and strong they get the feet of Hinds So they become the formost Sheep and go no more behind HYMN XXXVIII Our Father from Eternity did see us in our Sin His boundless Grace did move him so he call'd his Son to him Come my Delight my Glory bright my wrath thou must remove There is a company of Men whom I do dearly Love Now for exchange thou needs must change and take their Sin on thee Thy righteousness thy merits shall to them imputed be Then said the Son 't is done t is done I come to do thy will Ere I will fail a jot thereof my dearest blood shall Spill How did the Lord delight to see th' obedience of his Son How smiled he his Soul to see a Sacrifice become How pleas'd was he his Son to see a bearing of the Wood Smi'ld at the wounds from whence ran down his reconciling Blood At length he smil'd when reconcil'd looks on has bruised Son Holds out his hand to Bankrupt Man and cries T is done 'T is done Now God and Man is reconcil'd the enmity is done And meet before the Sacrifice of Peace his bruised Son HYMN XXXIX WHose Body 's this that 's taken down from off the cursed Tree How comes it to be drench'd in Blood and full of wounds to be Our dearest Jesus we would know why for us thou didst dye Why lay thy Body roul'd in Blood O tell us Tell us why O wouldst thou know my Love my Dove why I hung on the Tree I l'e tell thee why I had those wounds and bruised was for thee thou sayst thou' rt sick of Love but what Is all this Love of thine Compar'd to me Thy greatest Love Is nothing unto mine My boundless Love to thee hath been so cruel unto me Yea my affections were so strong I dy'd with love for thee Had'st thou but heard how hard I beg'd the Father once for thee I would not be deny'd but cry'd my Father give her me My Bloody Body testifies of boundless Love and Grace I will uphold thy Patience 'till thou hast run thy race HYMN XL. Hear now the Robels saith the Lord must I my Justice take in Hand Must I go smite the Rock for you with Law which did you all condemn My wrath and indignation which by this Sin was due to thee I have lay'd upon Christ my Son did ever any Love like me I 've testify'd my boundless Love in smiting of my Son for thee Behold Behold Rebels behold did ever any Love like me Nothing but th' Blood of my dear Son could take the guilt of Sin from thee It was for thee his Hearts Blood ran did ever any Love like me The Streams of love which flow through him shall never leave but follow thee Through all this Desert Wilderness O Love Whoever lov'd like me Tho' thou should'st turn to Sinai's Mount to Bondage and legality My Grace shall bring thee back again for never any lov'd like me Altho' thro' pride thou shouldst Rebel against me in a high degree My Streaming Love shall cover all O Love Who ever lov'd like me When thou art in desertions deep pretending great humility My streaming Love shall flow down there for never none did love like me My Streaming Love shall ne're turn back but follow Streaming after thee Whilst thou art overcome with Love and cry whoever Lov'd like thee O Love When shall I see the Rock from whence this Love Streams down to me This Streaming Love doth make me long to see him who so Loved me HYMN XLI LEt us behold our great High Priest When in the World he came Tempted in all things like to us that he might know our frame Think it not strange tho' tempt to doubt O fy our Adoption He tempted was to doubt that he was not his Fathers Son Ye fainting Souls why do you fear or wherefore do you doubt Has not the Blood of Jesus ran your Sin is blotted out Would you have Jesus dye again no he need dye no more His Blood has cross't out all the Debt that stood on Justice score Why need we grieve the Heart of Christ and put him to such pain As if there were necessity for him to bleed again O give not place to unbelief altho' we often fall For were there need he 'd bleed again but there is none at all God sees no Sin to lay on him the Law can take no place Justice is fully satisfy'd witness his Marred Face Honour to him that made us rich and made himself so Poor Pardon our Sin of unbelief and let us doubt no more HYMN XLII TO us a Child is born A son is given free Wonderful Councellor he is mighty to save is he To testify his Love our Flesh he putteth on Born of a Woman Jesus was and yet Gods only Son He bore the heavy stroke of Wrath due unto Sin The Cup of indignation he drank off to the brim He took our Flesh on him that Sympathize he may In all our Troubles Sorrows Wants Free Grace he will display Was â—ver Love like this Jesus should thus provide Such Streams of Love and Grace make the Channel in his side Behold how he reveals O Sinner this to thee Thou must believe accept receive not vie For Grace is Free All praise to him above the Lamb as 't had been slain To th' Prince of Peace Hosanna's give Hosanna's yet again HYMN XLIII BEhold my Jesus comes I hear his Blessed tone He comes apace with all his Grace to me his dearest one O how I hear his voice he calls aloud to me Behold my bleeding sides my Love behold I dy'd for thee I have betroathed thee and in these Cov'nant Bands I will keep thee O! Do but see my bleeding Feet and Hands A Royal Robe I wrought to cover thee with and To let thee see I loved thee Behold my Feet and Hands This Robe will cover all thy Sins tho' as the Sands In number be yet do but see my Bleeding Feet and Hands I then did satisfy my Fathers free demand Even for thee when to the Tree you nail'd my Feet and Hands I Love thee still altho it puts thee to a stand How it should be I should love thee that pierc'd my Feet and Hands My Father now delights to see thine Image stand So pure and white and dazling bright in me at his right Hand HYMN XLIV CHrist our High Priest is gone for us now to appear With Blood above that pleads for love stand by both Guilt and Fear Grace infinitely free his Blood did loudly tell This Streaming Rock the Lord hath smote doth speak loves language well Love dy'd is self in Blood that Sinners there might see That Gods Eternal love through Christ is infinitely free Come Sin and Satan too your Threats we do disdain And Justice thou hast nothing now ' gainst us The Lamb is slain Thus Grace doth mount the Soul in Christ it
sin shall know Let 's humbled be and mourn for sin therefore let 's go and view Our Jesus whom our sins did pierce then shall our grief be true So let us loath Sin and our selves our God is pacify'd And his love defug'd over Mounts then when our Jesus dy'd To God let 's make acknowledgment for sin with shame of Face Our Father saw us a far of and ran to our embrace Repentance is a beauteous Tree On Faith its Roots doth grow It 's watred and is juc't by Love which love from Faith doth flow Sinners you must repent or dye and would you then repent O! Come to Jesus he will give your godly sorrow vent O! Come to him and do not stay for mourning first or ease For change of life or broken Heart for he will give all these Come you with us and honour him let 's honour his free grace Let that be magnify'd alone and that alone embrace HYMN XXXIII O God in goodness infinite thou art most ready to forgive Who from thy Bosom sent'st thy Son to dye for us that we might live Come grieved consciences come tast This heavenly chear so choice so good Get into Jesus wounded sides drink in the vertue of his Blood Your Smart shall turn'd be into joy your Sin shall dye your grief shall cease This shed Blood in thy Heart shall shed the love of Jesus and his peace Thou shalt see God thy Father is that he hath chose thee afore time That all thy Sins forgotten are that Christ in covenant is thine Come all ye Saints and praise the Lord who hath done such great things for you Admire adore his goodness all which is as boundless as t is true HYMN XXXIV THro' ev'ry grace and duty too Faith doth it self diffuse For Holiness in Heart and Life is Faith put out to use Faith is the Root and Tree from which all other Branches slide And every grace o' th' Spirit is but faith diversify'd Love's faith embracing Hope is faith that looks for what 's to come Patience is faith expecting Zeal is faith upon the run And self-denial is a grace that empties us of all That self abhors and comes to Christ according to his call Each duty must be done in Faith Faith throughout all must run The Devil Sin the World and all 't is Faith must overcome Now to the purchaser of Faith and giver of it too Be honour glory thanks and praise as it 's most meet and due HYMN XXXV LOve ye your lovely Lord ye Saints who 's altogether fair Created beauties are but shades if they with him compare Stir and awake your Souls to Love your Jesus to embrace With wonders all his Glory view that 's full of truth and grace His blest example imitate and learn of him who 's meek His lowly humble steps tread in his Face and favour seek Give honour to King Jesus Saints give honour to his name The Fathers honour doth require the Son should have the same His Father hath transfer'd on him his glory judgment fame He hath advanc'd him very high O! Magnifie his name Therefore all honour unto him and praises are most due The Almighty wise Eternal King the Holy Just and true HYMN XXXVI GOd of all grace let 's see thy Face being freed from law and Sin These did enslave by grace we have a freedom now within The Law shan't rise to tyrannize our glory to deface It shall no more on us have Pow'r for we are under grace O purge our Souls and do thou roul away our sin and fear Christs Blood i th heart will ease sin's smart and seal a pardon there Jehovah Lord th' Eternal word thou brightest Majesty Array'd with bright and dazeling light thou sitâ—st enthron'd on high Thy Saints now throw their Crowns below thy awful throne and Feet And prostrate fall to worship all for 't is most just and meet Thy glorious light Majestick Might thou dost with dread reveal Thy gracious ear bow down to pray'r thou dost diseases heal And thou dost thus walk among us displaying pow'r and love The Gospel Charm thy stretched Arm doth on these Waters move Thou worthy art from Lip and Heart all Thanks and Praise to have All Glory Power every Hour and Honour to receive O! let us all thy Name extoll thy glorious Fame let 's raise Let Heavens sing let Earth forth bring and Seas roar out thy praise Ye Saints that wait at Zion's Gate sing praise to Zion's King Hosannahs Hallelujahs all still Hallelujahs sing HYMN XXXVII BElieve O Soul and thou shalt see Heav'ns Dew on thee distill Mount up thy Faith and thou shalt see a greater Glory still Let not thy Unbelief obstruct Christs growing Int'rest now Only believe that all unto his mighty Name might bow Upon the Wing of Acts of Faith do thou exalt his Name Believe his Glory 's shining bright his Person is the same Believe the World down at his Feet and Zion glorious made We may believe that firmly which the God of truth hath said Believe all Sickness shall be heal'd O Blind and ye shall see Believe O Deaf and ye shall hear O Lame and ye shall flee Open the Eye of Faith O Soul behold thy glorious Christ Who altogether lovely is as Prophet King and Priest Look Sinners unto Jesus look with an unveiled Face And you shall see our Lord for you fill'd full of Truth and Grace Glory and Honour to our Lord let 's Honour him by Faith Let 's without wavering believe what e're our Jesus saith HYMN XXXVIII LOok unto Jesus Sinners look if you 'd Salvation have Who 's God the Saviour and none else it 's only he can save His Righteousness more bright is far than Angels Holiness Our best of Doings are but Rags a poor and tatter'd Dress Christ is our Righteousness and Strength him Rock and Fortress call Christ our Redemption Wisdom Peace Christ is our all in all Our mighty King and Captain too his Armies are abroad Be still O Zion who leads forth their Armies is thy God Sing Hallelujah unto him his Sword is on his Thigh To him be Honour and Renown and brightest Majesty HYMN XXXIX SIng Hallelujah Zion sing sing your Gods praise in lasting verse You who Redeem'd are by his Blood in Zion now his Acts rehearse When you were distant from the Lord as wide as Heav'n from Hell doth lie He then your Sacrifice became and by his Blood he brought you nigh The Sword of Vengeance due to you he in his bleeding sides receiv'd You for eternal Slaughter bound By dying in your stead reliev'd When that Gods wrath burn'd down to hell he satisfi'd the Father smil'd His Death the Enmity destroy'd God and the Sinner reconcil'd Jehovah and his Rebels may in a Christ Crucified meet O! let us then throw down our all at an Almighty Saviours Feet God is come down into the Camp O let the Camp of God be pure That it the burning presence of the Lord
of Hosts may now endure Praise waits for thee in Zion Lord in Judah thy great Name is known There thou the Gyant Unbelief and Hosts of Sin hast overthrown HYMN XL. WHat fulness of rich glorious Grace in Christ is to be found Look to him Soul thou shalt be heal'd of ev'ry Deadly Wound The Father Son and Holy Ghost dwell in him Bodily In Jesus Face the Glory shines of all the Diety Believing views of Grace in Christ set weary Souls at rest Set free the Captives and relieve the Troubled and Opprest Make strong the Weak cherish the Faint make glad the Mourning Heart Souls Thirst abate and Hunger break eases each deadly smart Souls Life create Sins pow'r destroys Lip Life and Soul refine They poison Sin by pouâ—ring in the Gospels Cordial Wine View not the Grace in your own Hearts that cann't it self uphold Seek ye a risen Christ above the try'd approved Gold We view our sin that is within and our inherent Grace And sin the more yea grow more poor let 's look to Jesus Face Hail Mighty One Eternal Son the Glass wherein we view The Fathers shining brightness and his glorious Person too All hail to thee exalted Prince our Husband Brother Friend To thee all Honour Glory Praise be Ages without end HYMN XLI TH' Almighty smil'd upon his Son When he our peace became Gods Wrath doth cease a lasting peace is made 'tween God and Man O! what are we Eternity should chuse us when undone In its great thoughts we then had room else we to Hell had gone Electing Love how didst thou move to us in our distress No Banks can bound no Line can sound thee Ocean bottomless Our Mounts of Sin can't bound thee in nor hinder thy proceed Like Jordan thou didst overflow its mighty Banks with speed Thus Heav'n shall be Eternally the Saints Inheritance With Glories Crown'd for ever drown'd in Joys Eternal Trance Then let us Lord with one accord Thy Praises Celebrate Praise doth for thee O glorious Three in thy Mount Zion wait Let them that be now sav'd by thee in Soul and Body too To thee repair God hearing Pray'r with highest Praises now HYMN XLII WHat mighty Weight of Glory Lord in Heav'n for Saints prepared is Rivers of Pleasure endless Joys what boundless Ocean of Bliss No Sin nor Sorrow enters there all Tears from Eyes are wip'd away No Shade of Darkness or of Night But all a bright Eternal Day There we shall see as we are seen appearing in Christ's Glory too Arrayed with his most shining Robes his Face we shall for ever view Poor Christless Souls what will you do you have no Lot nor Portion here Our pained Bowels yearn for you O! come and learn our Lord to fear Come joyn with us in Covenant perpetually to serve the Lord And you shall see your selves in him dischargâ—d according to his Word Once we were dead in Sin as you but now we are alive in Christ Come you take him as we have done our glorious Prophet King and Priest We that redeem'd are by his Blood from Nations Kindreds Blood and Tongues Let us in Zion Praises give and magnify his Name with Songs HYMN XLIII CHrist is the same as e're he was as full of Truth and Grace There 's the same Pity as e're was in his exalted Face As full of Love as when at first he undertook for us He is a God that changeth not but is for ever thus As full of pity to poor Souls as when he on the Tree Did hang thy bleeding Sacrifice and Vengeance bore for thee Sinners he is as able now yea and as willing too To save you as when he at first did Grace proclaim to you Come therefore on his Bowels rowl behold they yearn for you His Pity and his Mercy be as boundless as they 're true Give Honour to King Jesus Saints honour his Grace and Truth This glorious he a green Fir Tree has still the Dew of Youth HYMN XLIV MAke good thy Word O mighty Lord to thy beloved Son Take to his Throne thy holy One our glorious Solomon We sigh to see how all things be ev'n in Emmanuel's Land The wicked mad the righteous sad whilst thou with-holdst thy Hand This Morning Star seems very far this budding branch to dye This King so crown'd to be dethron'd this Captain seems to fly His purchas'd Crown seems tumbling down this Lion seeks no prey Confus'dly hurl'd is this mad World sweet Jesus haste away Arise O Sun with Glory run to perfect noon break forth Make Nations bright and with thy Light O! cover all the Earth Great God of Love send from above thy new Jerusalem On Jesus Head cause thou to spread his sparkling Diadem Hosanna's Hallelujahs ring our Jesus comes apace Bow ev'ry Knee all Hell shall flee from th' Terror of his Face Flow mighty Hills like Rivers swift and Mountains flee a way A Lamb you 'l see a Lion be that riseth to the Prey With Glory and exceeding Pow'r He on the Clouds doth fit The Clouds we see so black that be tâ—… dust are of his Feet HYMN XLV LOrd when thou from eternity didst see us float in Sins Abyss We floated then in thy good will O! was there ever Love like this When vile and filthy thou to us didst thine eternal Grace encline When we most hateful were didst love O! was there ever Love like thine thou took'st us tho' thou didst foresee what odious Rebels we would prove Malicious froward obstinate O! was there ever such a Love Must the Eternal swear to us through Faith we should not glory miss Must Jesus Death this ratify O! was there ever Love like this Must God engage by Word and Oath to make us with his Grace to shine And give us Heaven at the last O! was there ever Love like thine O what is Heaven who can tell who can conceive that boundless Bliss 'T is with Christ's Glory to be drest O! was there ever Love like this Lord be'ng amazed with thy Love we do our admiration raise With boundless Love astonish'd thus in our amazements speak thy praise O Hallelujah Glory Pow'r Thanksgiving Might and Majesty Be now and ever Lord by us and by all thine ascrib'd to thee HYMN XLVI On some Verses in Isaiah LIII Our Jesus pour'd his Soul to Death with the Wicked made his grave The Father pleas'd to crush him thus that he thereby might Sinners save Therefore he shall prolong his Days until the Day of Judgment 's o're Then shall he see his num'rous Seed his travelling Soul unto him bore In that great Host he shall rejoyce and to his Father with delight Present them there for to remain in his and in his Father's Sight For he acquitted them from Death and thereore made them to believe This was his right to do because he dy'd for them that they might live Because he weighty Vengeance bore the Father will devide to him A Portion with the great and strong
relieves His Fruit doth shelter wrap us round not like to Adams Leaves Come This is not forbidden Fruit no no you need nor fear 'T is Jesus that doth bid you eat the Serpent is not here Our Jesus is our Green Fir Tree in him our Fruit is seen In him our Fruit doth ne're decay in him we 're always green The Wind that bloweth where it lists doth now begin to blow Hark! How the South Wind shakes the Fruit and makes it fall below Poor Sinners now begin to see the beauty of the Plant They see in him laid up for them what ever they do want Hark Saints What Sinners say of him how they are by him mov'd As th' Apple Tree among the Trees so is our dear Belov'd Oh Sinners Tell us what you ail'd what makes you thus to cry Our Jesus in not us'd to be so pleasant in your Eye He 's brought us to his Banquet House to Grace he 's brought us too His Banner over us was Love We know not what to do The Love of Jesus is so strong our Heart our Bowels move Stay us with Eaggons our Belov'd we 're sick of Love of Love Bles't be the Lamb for ever more the Lamb upon the Throne Of Blessed be our green Fir Tree in whom's our Fruit alone HYMN XXVIII HOw reigning Grace began to reign from all Eternity And we the Subjects must be made of it why we Oh why Who was before Eternity to hinder Grace to reign Or hinder God to send his Son us to redeem again Who spoke one word when Jesus said I come to do thy Will Who him oppos'd when he came down his God-like Blood to spill When thus our Jesus came on Earth to dye who hindred him Tho' Men and Devils all did cry away away with him Indeed when Death took hold of him the Grace it brought him to Two days it held him in its bonds the Third it let him go Oh! How did Men and Devils strive to get his Body Dead The Devil bruising of his Heel hath got a broken Head Tho' Men his Bloody Murtherers who did him crucifie Who with the Spear did pierce his side yet they were sav'd thereby Oh Law of sin What hast thou got O Satan what hast thou Free reigning Grace through Righteousness was glorify'd by you Altho' we fell as low as Hell from thence we are made free He broke the Barrs of Death and Hell and thus escap't are we Sinners its but a folly then to turn away your Face You 'l certainly be overcome if once you deal with Grace who 'l hinder then when Jesus Calls what Devil will be there That can us hinder when we Mount to meet the Lord i th' Air Let 's sing to th' Honour of his Grace by which with Christ we reign When Jesus comes the second time we 'l rise and sing again HYMN XXIX O Wounding commendation God did commend his only Son That we might reconciled be and thro' his wounds made nigh to thee Thou wicked Rebel was the Man which caus'd the Sword which Justice ran Into his Godlike-side to miss thine wn and pointed be at his But Love to us did make him cry while in this bitter Agony I am to be Baptiz'd for some oh how I long to see it done Oh love Oh Lamb we 've seen thee bleed our Pardons in thy wounds we read And on thy Heart Love Love we spy in Characters of purple dye Oh Love Oh Grace Oh boundless Love 't was it that did our Jesus move And Love will draw Grace will constrain to Love our loving Lord again Amazing melting wounding Love attracting blazing from above Amazing love our Souls does drown'd they 'r scarcely in our Bodies found Oh! Let 's lift up our dazled Eyes to this amazing Sacrifice The Lamb once slain is now above and cloathed with Eternal Love Honour and glory and renown be to the Lamb upon the Throne That once did dye that once was slain that we might with him ever reign HYMN XXX BEhold th' Atonement's offred now the Priest with Blood is gone In th' Holy place and there appears to keep possession Hark! How the Jubile Trumpet sounds which doth to us proclaim We can't sell our Inheritance it comes to us again The Lot of our Inheritance is ours and most secure The Testament is writ and seal'd with Blood of Jesus sure You that have sold your Heritage for Want or Poverty Come to your Lands they 'r not your own this is the Jubile cry Ye Captive Bond-slaves come away That sold your selves for nought The Jubile sounds ye are set free ye 're not your own ye 're bought Honour and glory be to him who doth for us appear Let 's always sing and rest in him this is the Jubile year HYMN XXXI O Boundless boundless Love our Father did commend Which in himself was found alone did not on us depend O Independent Love Oh rich electing Grace Which was hid in our Fathers Heart seen in our Jesus Face Oh Love unchangable Oh Grace to such as we Which no respect to persons had tho' we polluted be What kind of Love is this which through our Jesus flows Thus boundless Love God from above to us vile Rebels shows O Love Eternal Love who can thy Bands unty The sacred Dove says we are lov'd to all Eternity We shall rest in this Love Where're we come or go His Mercies sure do yet endure let the redeem'd say so Alluring Love indeed when we are brought so nigh To thrust our hands in Jesus wounds our Fathers love to spy Oh Soul amazing Love who melts our Hearts indeed Oh! Our beloved we are sick thy Love does so exceed Oh melting Love indeed Oh bleeding Love Oh Grace Love's broken through our Jesus sides each drop of Blood cries Peace Where is that stony Heart that will forbear to break If hardned we should silent be sure Rocks would melt and speak We love to hear of Love because he 's loving bin And this did dearly manifest in blotting out our Sin Oh Love Alluring Love Oh melting Love indeed Oh Love returning Love we 'l come we 'l follow thee with speed HYMN XXXII HEre 's a Physician indeed his Life he layeth down His Hearts Blood he hath poured forth to heal his Patients wound He knows the Sinners sickness that comes to him for relief He knows all our infirmities for he hath born our grief What love like this What love like this nothing can do us good Nothing can heal us of our Wounds but our Physicians Blood To cure sinners sicknesses must the Physician Bleed Must our Physician 's hearts-blood run Oh Bloody cure indeed Look Sinners don't you Jesus see turning himself about Saying who is' t that toucheth me for vertue is gone out You that have toucht his Robes to day cry out 't is me 't is me Behold He saith be of good Chear thy Sins forgiven be Let 's praise our great Physician then who thus for Sinners stood
sets it high And tho' in Sin 'thas reeking been yet Grace doth bring it nigh And thus the Soul doth teach all Sin for to disdain Because by Christ 't is made a Priest and purg'd from Spot and Stain O boundless Love of God! who would not Grace adore That in the Flood of Jesus Blood our Sin has cov'red o're O worthy is the Lamb that once was slain for me Eternally in praises high ador'd and prais'd to be HYMN XLV WHat Trumpet 's this that sounds such glorious liberty To Sinners thro' the Blood of Christ and why not then for me Jesus dy'd to redeem poor Sinners and set free The worst of Traytors by his Blood And therefore why not me Christ dy'd to bring to God such that at distance be The Just for the Injust did dye And why not then for me The Gospel offers Christ to such that Sinners be Yea free Redemption by his Blood why therefore not to me God did commend his Love to such that Sinners be Yea Christ for the ungodly dy'd And why not dye for me Christ dy'd for none but such gainst God that Rebels be And peace by Blood for Sinners made and why not peace for me There 's righteousness in Christ most infinitely free For needy Sinners which was wrought and why not then for me And in this Righteousness sinners Angels out-shine It covers all their foulest spots and why not cover mine So that Gods Holy Eye no Spots in them can see This Garment White it shines so bright and why not shine on me HYMN XLVI BEhold my Soul thy lovely Lord hang bleeding on the Tree O! View my Soul the Heart of Christ by Justice rent so thee O! What stupendious boundless love is this that flames so bright That Jesus he should dye for me that I in Justice sight Should in this glorious Godlike Robe before the Throne appear That flaming holiness it self need not to make me fear O cursed unbelief stand by thou Sulpherâ—…s smoke of Hell For in this dress Christ's Righteousness Justice doth like me well O lovely Jesus Take the praise who thus adornst thy Bride This Righteousness I do possess doth in thy self reside O altogether lovely Lord what Tongue can silent be Thou fairest of ten thousand art for none is like to thee HYMN XLVII WHy dost thou hide thy Face our Jesus tell us why Didst thou not love with such a Love that Love caus'd thee to dye Thy bleeding sides do tell loves Stories pleasantly Therefore why hidest thou thy Face our Jesus tell us why Wer'e Bone now of thy Bone to thee we 're made so nigh Thou hid'st thy self now from thy self O therefore tell us why My undefiled one dost thou enquire of me Why i' st that I so frequently do hide my Face from thee O! T is my Love to thee that 's always in a flame That causes me to hide from thee altho' my Heart 's the same When from those living streams from me that run so free Thou turn'st aside O then my Bride I hide my self from thee When thou dost live upon my Jewels fair and bright And them dost take and Idols make and set up in my sight My love to thee 's too great their emptiness to show I turn aside from thee my Bride that thou may'st learn to go Unto the Fountain Head and drink abundantly Unto those red and purple Streams that have their fourse from me HYMN XLVIII MY Jesus he is all to me what ere my Soul can crave A fountain free 's my Christ to me that I no want can have My Jesus he is strength to me when I do fainting lye He 's health in sickness Life in Death in War he 's victory In famine he is Food to me in thirst he 's Royal Wine No want can be attending me since Jesus he is mine My Jesus he is light to me when I in darkness go Such fulness in my Jesus is that I no want can know My Jesus he is liberty when Bondage doth oppress Tho' I in Sin have reeking been my Christ is Righteousness When sorrows compass me about my Christ is peace and joy When Wrath and Sin do rage within my Christ is Victory When Satan throws his flaming Dart my Christ a Hold is strong A refuge he is then to me and my Salvation HYMN XLIX O What a Fountain of delights Is Christ the Son of God! What pleasant Streams this Rock did run when smote by Justice Rod O Love eternal Love and Grace whose depths we cannot know Which we saw run thro' Gods own Son and thro' his Blood to flow We view'd with pleasure and delight this streaming Rock so free We saw the Lord his fellow smite for us upon the Tree O stand amaz'd ye Train above can this be understood That God's eternal Grace and Love should flow thro' Jesus Blood Did we not in the Wounds of Christ the Fathers Heart behold Hath not our dearest Jesus Blood delightful tydings told These wounded Hands and Feet we see by Faith upon the Tree Loudly proclaim we 're Kings and Priests unto Eternity Select Hymns FOR THE LORD's TABLE BOOK III. HYMN I. OUR Lord and Head we saw did fall a Sacrifice for us We by his Stripes are heal'd whilst he was bruis'd and wounded thus Some for a Friend would may be Dye But who would for a Foe Yet Jesus pour'd his Soul to Death for us whil'st we were so Behold how great this dying Love O here was Love indeed To manifest such boundless Love the Son of God must bleed How did whips nails and thorns tear off and rend his blessed Flesh We in his Ordinance now saw our bruised Lord afresh But O! how was his wounded Soul by mighty Vengeance rent What tortures from his Fathers Hand what pangs he underwent 'T was Love to Rebels such as we made him to undergo ' Tho in himself most innocent such Tortures Pain and Woe O hearts of Flint why don't you melt bow down our Souls bow down Let such amazing Grace prevail O! let it wear the Crown Awake awake our Soules to love to love this Lovely one And everlasting praises sing to him upon the Throne HYMN II. HOw did the glorious Heaven smile When God to Man was reconcil'd How he his Rebels did devise should meet him in a Sacrifice He on a bruised Jesus swore He would be wroth with him no more no nor with us that are in Christ our representing great high Priest In Christ's divided parts he meets And there with Love eternal greets enriches them with Glorious Grace and everlasting Arms embrace By wondrous Commutations thus He caus'd the Vengeance due to us fall on his Son who in our stead both Satisfyed dy'd and Bled His Barbed Arrows struck him through Whilst we escape the deadly Blow thus he was pleas'd to bruise his Son lest wretched we should be undone HYMN III. HOsanna to the Holy one Unto the Lamb upon the Throne come let us Hallelujah sing
Rock which still our Paths doth meet Come Jesus move we 're sick of Love why stay thy Chariot wheels We pine away while thou dost stay our Souls thy absence feel Thy Mouth 's sweet Kiss let us not miss thy love transcends all Wine But O! what Musick do we hear when thou saist I am thine Still let 's have more still more of thee we ne're enough can have Our jealousy 's as strong as Death as cruel as the Grave Dominion Power and Majesty Thanksgiving Glory Praise In endless Songs angelick Strains and never ceasing Layes Be unto him that Loved us and wash'd us with his Blood And made us Kings and Priests unto his Father and our God HYMN XVI WHo 's this that doth from Eilom come with Garments dyed Red With Scarlet Robes from Bozrah he O how apparelled That Travels in his Mighty strength what answer O he gave 'T is I that speak in Righteousness and Mighty am to save Why 's thy Apparel colour'd so thy Garments dyed Red Like them that on the Vintage work or do the Wine fat tread The Wine-press of his Fathers wrath he all alone hath trod o th' People there was none with him when he was smote of God Awake O brandish't Sword of God against my only Son Tho' Spotless he and Innocent no violence has done He 's as a Lamb to 'th slaughter led yea as a shearing Sheep He quietly yeilds up his Breath and still doth silence keep He freely did to Death submit and did most willingly Pains Tortures Lashes Stripes endure for Rebels such as we HYMN XVII IMmortal Honour Glory Pow'r Strength Wisdom Riches Might Be to the reigning Lamb above that dwells in brightest Light To him that wash'd us in his Blood who having lov'd us first To him that was made sin for us and was for us accurst Who feeds us with his God like flesh and drinks us with his Blood Uniting Faith most choicely feeds and drinks the Wine that 's good Who would not love the dearest Lord most Lovely Bright and Fair Thy love to us all love transcends thou art beyond compare How pleasant was this Fruit to us and language full of Grace Delightful was the company how lovely was his Face O well beloved Jesus fill'd with Glory Grace and Truth All Grace is pour'd upon thy Lips thou hast the Dew of Youth O when shall we come unto thee home to our Fathers House Where thou'lt refine the choicest Wine for thy beloved Spouse Who would not Honour and admire who would not thee adore Who would not throw their Crown below down prostrate thee before Hast sweetest Jesus hast away thy rightful Throne ascend Possess thy Nations fill thy Church with Glory without end HYMN XVIII BEhold the bleeding Lord of Life planted with Arrows like a Grove Planted with Darts of Vengeance thus O Friends what manner then of Love Wounded by his dear Fathers Sword betrayd most falsly with a Kiss By Kindsmen followers murther'd thus what manner O! of Love is this Behold the bloody Clodders fall his pierced Sides and Temples bleed For Sinners thus he 's drench't in 's Blood and is not this then Love indeed Behold the anguish of his Soul thy Sword O Justice stabs him thro For us vile Rebels this he bore how did our Jesus love O how To torments thus resigns his Soul our Husband dearly purchases A filthy and a wretched Bride what manner O! of Love was this To dye for worst of enemies O! this was an amazing Friend What manner Lord of love was thine how didst thou boundless Love commend The Father bruis'd his darling Son and took delight to wound him sore Our Fathers love unto us shone thro' the slain Jesus purple Gore His Sorrows Anguish Blood and Death electing Grace did cause to shine What bruise for us thy darling Son what manner O! of Love was thine O here is Love here 's Love indeed eternal and electing Love A Love that does no limits know that never changes never moves What e're we do this boundless Love runs an eternal Stream of bliss The Flouds of Sin this Love can't quench what manner O! of Love is this This Love the greatest torments bore this Love did groan this Love did Bleed Our Lover thus wept bloody Tears behold how Jesus lov'd indeed HYMN XIX God from eternity decreed to feast in Love with us this Night To feed with us now on his Son and Father so thou tookst delight And didst thou set him then apart to be the Victim of our peace Swearing on him by thy great self thy Love to us should never cease Then our dear Jesus swore for us we ne're rebell should as a'fore And that recov'red was should ne're deface his Glory any the more All his Engagements and his Bonds were sealed by his dying Breath Our Peace and Life are ratify'd unalterable in his Death We now renew our League with thee clasp't in thy reconciled Arms We in our bleeding Jesus saw thy Love and Mercy 's potent charms How Fat the feast how rich the Wine how pleasant was the Company We fed on Christ we drank his Blood whilst with us sat the glorious three Adored Goodness ravish't Love in Streams of Love let 's dip us then The Fountains of the mighty Deeps break up and deluge o're ag'en To Heav'n our Faith was mounted up we are impatient of delay Thy coming hasten Lord to us or let us hast to thee away Why doth thy Chariot pav'd with Grace and Love so soft so slowly move Mean while with Flagons comfort us dear Jesus we are sick of Love HYMN XX. SIng Hallelujahs to the Lamb that reigns for evermore Who made us spotless by his Blood and very bright all o're Our Tongues be then the Spirits Pen that readily may write To sound aloud the Lambs high praise the Spirit will indite What an immortal melody fills the high Heavens now Joyn in Seraphick Symphony you in this Room below Distinguishing and endless Love is the great Song above And let us then that are below sing stories of his Love The Lord of Heaven Heaven left Grace boundless to declare His Fathers Bosom left to tell what thoughts of Love there are Why cam'st thou down to dwell in Flesh tell dearest Jesus pray Was 't to impart thy Fathers Heart to wretched lumps of Clay Why was 't thou poor a Man of grief that heavy Vengeance bore Why was 't thou smitten thus and bruis'd why wast thou wounded sore Why in such bitter agony why bloody clodders fall Why didst thou drink the Cup of Wrath and drink up Dregs and all Hark what our bleeding Lord replies hark what his Wounds reply This was to testify my Love from all Eternity My Fathers Love does shine in mine my Groans his Love indite Eternal and electing Love my Streaming Blood does write Electing Grace my dying Breast did very loudly preach The Fathers Sons and Spirits Love thus Jesus Death did teach Our bleeding Lord was it
thus then let 's view thy bleeding Sides Here 's Love indeed flow up our Love like overflowing Tides Our Jesus now thou' rt glorifyed but is thy Love the same Yes says he towards you it burns now with as high a Flame Sing Hall elujahs praise adore bless All he does above Is for us Sinners and all ore high Offices of Love HYMN XXI NOw underneath thy Shadow we sat down with great delight How pleasant was the tast of thee how lovely was the sight We cannot brook thy absence Lord but we are sick of Love Embrace thou always in thy Arms thy Sister Spouse and Dove That we no more may hunger give us of this Bread to eat And no more thirst give of this Drink so cherishing so sweet Lord mount our Faith we may embrace thee in thy bruised Son And in thy Bosom lye who is with thee O Father one O let us Sing mount Zion's Song sing Hallelujahs Sing Who now with us at Table sits to th' great immortal King Head over all Jehovah high the Prince of Peace the Son The reigning Lamb by whose Blood we do fight and overcome HYMN XXII O! never was a Face so marr'd as that of our dear Lord When Justice turn'd aside from us and in him sheath'd his Sword Why thus rejected and despis'd why thus afflicted sore He underneath our sorrows groan'd it was our griefs he bore Why without form and comeliness or beauty to be seen It was for us that Vengeance made those Wounds with Arrows keen Why did he grieve why did he groan Pour forth such Tears and Cryes The maul of Justice bruis'd him sore for our Iniquities And was he then for us chastiz'd that we might Peace procure And was his bloody gashly Stripes our healing and our cure What manner then of Love was this yea what transcendent Love Still he loves such yea still as much now that he reigns above And did the Father take our sin and charge it all on him And was the Father greatly pleas'd to bruise him for our sin What manner then of Love was this the Father had for us When for such filthy Dust as we he Wounds his darling thus For ever be the Father prais'd Hosanna's to the Son Yea Hallelujahs to the Lamb the holy righteous one HYMN XXIII CHrist is the pretious Treasury where Grace is laid in store More fully to be handed out unto the Blind and Poor The mighty distance sin had caus'd between our Lord and us Is by this dying Sacrifice our Christ abolish'd thus The distance 'tween th' Eternal God and finite clods of Clay God is come down to dwell in Flesh to do in part away All Homage now is pay'd to God in Jesus Christ our head All that we want is stor'd in him he is the living Bread He is the living Waters sent who ever drinks of him As he is cleans'd and wash'd from sin so never thirsts agen O! do you want eternal Grace one in your nature has't Go to your Brother Joseph's House his pleasant Dainties tast Nay eat beloved eat O drink and drink abundantly This is our glorious Masters call this our Beloved's cry HYMN XXIV THou worthy O Jehovah art Pow'r Glory Honour to receive It was thy pleasure thus to love and thus to make us to believe O bleeding Lamb upon the Throne our Feast and Sacrifice this night Awful like many Waters noise like burning Brass most shining bright 'T is thine to ope the sealed Book and reign ore Death ore Hell ore Sin Ope thou our Conscience chained Doors and King of Glory enter in For thou was 't slain and hast redeem'd us by thy Death and precious Blood From among Kindreds Nations Tongues and made us People to our God Lord by redeeming thou hast made us spotless Kings and Priests to him And having wash't us in his Blood our God in us will see no sin We Kings and Priests i th' royal Robe of Christ's bright righteousness set forth Shall reign with Christ ath ' Judgment Day and reign e're long with him on Earth Worthy's the Lamb that hath been slain and now doth sit upon the Throne Of Glory Blessing Honour Pow'r Wisdom and strength to him alone HYMN XXV I Underneath his shadow sat with pleasure and delight His Fruit unto my tast was sweet and fair unto my sight I look'd and tasted with delight I manna fed upon My Meat and Drink it was the Flesh and Blood o th' Fathers Son I look'd and view'd by Faith until my Soul was sick of Love Love's banner he continually display'd my Head above I view'd by Faith those stretcht out Arms that nail'd were to the Tree Stand open wide for me his Bride tho' a vile wretch I be I view'd a Cup of Vengeance in my dearest Jesus Hand There did I spy most pleasantly that he at Gods Command Most freely drank the bitter Cup my sin prepar'd for him That I might have a Cup prepar'd top full of Grace to th' brim O then my Soul swim in those depths of Love that rise so high That Sin and Death and Hell can't stop it's Stream eternally These following Hymns were found in Mr. Browning's Study and used by him at the Lord's Table Note that at the end of every Hymn these two Verses may be added Hosanna to King Davids Son Hosanna to the Christ Who in th' Almighty's name doth come Hosanna in the high'st To him that thus hath loved us and cancel'd out our score In the pure Flood of his own Blood be praise for evermore HYMN XXVI THe Heavens shew forth O Lord thy Praise and shall we silent be Discharge us of the Earth and raise our Souls in Songs to the. The cheary Angels sweetly sing their Trumpets always sound Let us make Heav'n and Earth to ring we stand on higher Ground Our Wo did by our fall begin we in our Blood did lye Grace took advantage by our Sin it self to Glorify In crooked wayes when we were lost by Sin when we were slain Love spar'd no pains to seek nor cost to make us love again From Heav'n like Worms we crept away Christ found us in his Grave Next to his Heart he did us lay and dying did us save Our Tongues thy Trumpets are and we would serve thee all our Dayes Give us that Heart whose Pulse may be thy quick and constant praise Hosanna to King c. HYMN XXVII BUt that our Flesh is turn'd to Stone but that we scarce can see Our hearts would melt O Lord and groan that we should senseless be The Suns approach doth as we see still make the Earth more brave What Barren Hearts O Lord have we yet hotter Beams we have He that doth find a Silver-Vein rejoyceth in that Toy Thou hast us blest with greater Gain oh fill our Hearts with Joy There 's no such thing as Love in Men comparing theirs with thine Christ drank to us in Blood and then bad us pledge him in Wine He did forsake his
HYMNS Composed on Several Subjects And on DIVERS OCCASIONS In Three PARTS With an Alphabetical Table By R. Davis Minister of the Gospel The Second Edition Some of the Hymns Composed by other Hands London Printed for W. Marshall at the Bible in Newgate-Street and H. Barnard at the Bible in the Poultry 1694. The Table A 13 A bleeding Jesus page 13 26 And has the high 27 1 All ye Seraphic 61 9 All ye Seraphic 69 B 24 Blest door of bliss 25 37 Believe O Soul 38 47 Blest are the Dead 49 46 Behold my Soul 111 19 Bright burning Beams 78 30 Behold th' Attonement 91 43 Behold my Jesus comes 108 11 Behold our Welbeloved 127 18 Behold the Bleeding 136 26 But that our flesh 147 C 1 Christ is our holiness 1 7 Come let 's return 7 18 Christ doth the Crown 18 19 Christ our High-Priest 19 23 Christ in our Sins 23 32 Come let 's find out 32 43 Christ is the same 44 7 Come let 's triumph 67 64 Christ our High-Priest is gone 109 11 Come sing O ye 71 12 Come let 's our dearest 72 21 Come Saints and view 80 22 Come let us praise 81 23 Christ is the pretious 142 28 Come come and see 148 D 13 Dear Lord we in 129 E 51 Electing grace 53 53 Exalting praise 56 G 25 Glory and praise 26 36 God of all grace 37 19 God from Eternity 137 H 13 How beautiful 73 28 How reigning grace 89 32 Here 's a Physician 94 36 How blessed are 99 40 Hear now ye rebels 104 2 How did the glorious 117 3 Hosanna to 118 10 How clean are we 126 I 6 Into what pitch 6 16 It greatest price 16 30 Jehovah Jesus 31 18 In Christ we 78 37 Jesus our Shepherd 101 17 Immortal honour 134 32 If with some Earthly 152 25 I underneath his Shadow 144 L 29 Let 's not the holy 30 35 Love ye your lovely 36 38 Look unto Jesus 39 45 Lord when thou from 46 49 Lo what a pleasant 51 54 Let 's sing the praises 60 41 Let us behold 106 29 Lift up your Voice 14 M 44 Make good thy word 45 113 My Jesus he is all to me 113 N 8 Near did the glory 123 21 Now underneath 140 O 3 O was it ever 3 8 O what a glorious 8 9 Our Lip let 's move 9 11 Our Father from 11 14 O wondrous godlike 14 20 Our great High Priest 20 22 O let us bow 22 27 O what a great 28 33 O God in goodness 34 46 Our Jesus pour'd 48 50 O grace recover'd 52 3 O thou art fair 63 5 Our surety from 65 15 O my Dove that 75 49 O what a Fountain of delight 44 17 O worthy is 77 26 O God of grace 86 27 Our Jesus is 87 29 O wounding 90 31 O boundless boundless 22 35 O ' mazing wisdom 98 38 Our Father from 102 1 Our Lord and Head 116 12 O choisest Banquet 228 14 O Love o boundless 130 22 O never was 141 R 4 Rejoyce ye Saints 64 14 Rise Zion shine 74 5 Ravishing Mercy 120 30 Rouse up dull Hearts 150 S 12 Souls must believe 12 39 Sing Hallelujah 40 25 Sinners are sav'd 85 20 Sing Hallelujah 138 T 2 The Soul that sees page â— 17 The Heart of Christ 17 21 To him that lov'd 21 28 The Train of Hev'nly 29 34 Thro' ev'ry Grace 35 41 Th' Almighty smil'd 42 48 Tho' the dead Bodies 50 52 The Gospel does 54 2 'T is finish't cry'd 62 10 To him the Lamb 70 16 Thy Names O Jesus 76 20 The Lamb of God 79 23 The Lord doth 82 42 To us a Child 107 4 The story of 119 9 Tell us O Jesus 124 15 They 're Songs of Love 132 24 Thou worthy O 143 26 The Heav'ns shew forth 146 33 Thy Peoples Praise 153 35 'T is Angels work 155 37 That glorious grace 157 W 4 Why are ye cast down 4 5 What free rich Grace 5 10 When Captive Slaves 10 15 We black but comely 15 31 What glorious 32 40 What fulness of 41 42 What mighty weight 43 6 We thro' the Law 66 8 What meaneth this 68 24 What ails the Nations 84 33 Who shall ascend 95 34 When we were far 97 47 Why dost thou hide thy Face 112 39 Whos 's Body 's this 103 45 What Trumpet 's this 110 6 We drank the Wine 121 7 What Glorious Sacrifice 122 16 Who 's this that doth 133 31 Where are those blest 151 34 What bounty Lord 154 36 What Dainties doth 156 37 What shall we say 158 38 Whence comes it that 159 BOOKS Sold by William Marshall at the Bible in Newgate-street The Works of Mr John Bunyan in Folio Vol. 1. price 14. s. 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CHrist is our Holiness and Peace Christ is our righteousness Christ is our Husband Brother Friend Our Life our Head our Dress Christ our Redemption and our hope Salvation Glory Rest In him we 're Righteous Clean Strong In him we 're fully bles't Christ is our Wisdom Riches Strength so is and was and shall For ever be unto his own thus Christ is all in all In him we 've righteousness and strength in him we 've Peace and Grace In him true Honour Pleasure Wealth discov'red in his Face Tho' we be Poor in him we 're Rich tho' Weak in him we 're Strong When with'ring in this green Firtree we flourish all along Let 's still admire and him adore who always is the same Let 's magnify his glorious Grace and praise his mighty name HYMN II. THe Soul that sees in Jesus Christ a lovely pretiousness And does behold a glory in his spotless righteousness Sees his own doings will not do counts them but loss and sin This Soul hath ventur'd upon Christ and doth believe on him The Souls that with delight do view the Righteousness of Christ Are taken with so suitable and with so great a Priest Are glad that such a Saviour is Poor Sinners for to save Tho' not for them yet the True Faith that works by love they have Question not doubting trembling Soul thy Faith but still believe Behold a Christ lean on a Christ an off'red
's Crown doth flourish on his Head His House we are if we hold fast our confidence unto the last And firm rejoycing to the end whence still his Blessings down he 'l send It pleas'd our Lord and Master thus to give the Kingdom unto us Who are but low and in distress while shining in his Comliness When in the trying Season we did from his Cause and Banner flee And many did with Idols join yet thou took'st Pity upon thine Though great 's the Blow that did remove thy Servant whom our Souls did love And with fine Wheat had fed us Years that we were sunk in grief of Fears Yet though the Ship was tost in Storms our sleeping Lord secur'd from harm's And did a gracious Message send that we our evil ways amend Mr. H. Then bone to bone did come again through all the Visionary Plain The scattered Members did agree to dwell again in Vnity Oh! boundless Grace that did us know when we were scattered poor and low His Mercy doth for e're endure Oh Love eternal boundless sure Another Prophet came again Mr. S. with Prophesies a Second time We should return and build God's House and he anew would us espouse The Spirit of our Jesus came with that blest Word and did enflame Our Hearts with Zeal and holy Trust and made us favour Zion's dust We rose to build and Christ rose too his Goodness before us did flow His Glory did descend upon our Tabernacle and their shone To Zion then were great resorts and many flockt unto her Courts The golden Gate stood always ope then Achors Vally a door of Hope Oh! boundless grace that did us know when we were scatter'd poor and low His Mercy doth for e're endure Oh! love eternal boundless sure But then a sudden Cloud arose 'tween Christ and us did interpose A night comes on a dawning day our Glory soon was snach't away Our Gold grew on a sudden dim our Crown of Glory fell by sin Our sweet to Gall and Wormwood turn'd and Zion's solemn Meetings mourned Her Paths for the most part untrod deserted by an angry God Her Builders fail the Work doth cease they sliding were to sinful ease The forwardest began to shrink the bearers of the Burdens sink We spent our Months for to complain but then our Lord return'd again Oh boundless grace that did us know when we were scatter'd poor and low His mercy doth for e're endure Oh! love eternal boundless sure Then our beloved came a pace into his Garden with his grace Upon his Bride again to shine and brings his Hony Myrrh and Wine He joyful Messages doth bring makes us of Love and Mercy sing Then various Sinners a great Train are to this Zion born again Now Light and Life with Zion's King come to her Songs anew they sing And Zion's Gates are ope again unto her Flock a numerous train Her Converts very bright and fair her Stones the beauteous Saphires are The Lord their Fellows them above hath ' ointed them with Joy and Love The Lord doth for our quiet care his Arm too for us is made bare Though to this day we do provoke we murmur and we tempt this stroak Yet in this Israel he don't see perversness or iniquity Clad in the Righteousness of Christ our merciful and great High Priest We further glory shall behold he 'll for our Silver give us Gold We yet shall greater things receive if we hold on and do believe Because of all this mighty Grace at this high Throne and resting place We meet to offer up this day the Sacrifice of Thanks and Praise To him the God of Grace and Love that sits upon the Throne above That lives forever evermore we prostrate fall now to adore Worthy's the Lamb upon the Throne that once was slain that once did moan All Power Riches Strength to have all Honour Glory to receive O boundless Grace that did us know when we were scatt'red poor and low His Mercy doth for er'e endure O love eternal boundless sure HYMN LIV. LEt 's sing the praises of the Lamb whose Blood has made us bright And whose Obedience to the Law has made us Perfect white Yea we in him more righteous are then Adam er'e could be With an obedience God-like he O bey'd for thee and mee The Law is fully satisfi'd the Law is honoured too Not a meer Man God-Man obey'd and that was more than due The Law of works cannot condemn nor ought of us demand We gave full satisfaction to 't thro' our Mediators hand We righteous are in a Law-sense and therefore justifi'd Our Jesus risen now doth plead that once obey'd and dy'd Select Hymns BOOK II. HYMN I. ALL ye Seraphic trains above in silence now remain None can set forth electing Love but Jesus that was slain The fathers love to sinners is so great that none can know Nothing but Jesus crucifi'd erecting Love can Show The brightness of electing grace we no where else can see But in those purple Streams alone which Jesus bled for me Come Sinners come behold what Love Christ's bleeding sides did run By faith see Jesus pierc'd for you if you for sin would mourn Your tears like Mary's then will flow when Jesus wounds you See You will abhor your Selves and cry was Jesus pierc'd for me HYMN II. 'T is finish't cry'd our dying Lord when he hung on the tree O what a pleasant sound indeed it 's finish't is to mee Sin that was finish't on the Cross with Christ 't was crucifi'd Our Lord did make an end of Sin when on the Cross he dy'd Wrath it was also finish't too upon our Lord when he Did give himself a sacrifice and naild was to the tree Yea Righteousness was finish't too and was compleated when Our Jesus pou'red forth his Soul for us rebellious Men. 'T is finish't now before the throne Christ's blood doth pleading cry 'T is finish't in the Conscience too it soundeth pleasantly 'T is finish't is a a joyful sound what tongue can silent bee â—aptures of praise let 's sing allways our Jesus unto thee HYMN III. O! thou art fair my Love I Say there is no Spot in thee Not only fair but all fair too no spot in thee I See Whose voice is this I hear so Sweet 't is my beloved's sure That tells me I am now so fair so spotless and so pure My love t is I that tell thee so 't is thy belovea's voice That tells thee thou art now so fair that thou mayst now rejoyce What did he say I now am fair alass how can it be That I that nothing am but spots should now so spotless be Sure he doth mean I shall be so not that I now am fair Can such a vile polluted wretch without a spot appear O stay my love and heark to me I say thou art fair now O stay thy reasoning a while and I will tell thee how My love 't is I have made thee so my bloud has made thee white
My righteousness hath thee array'd and made thee dazling bright I in my body once did bear thy Sins upon the tree My standing in thy room and stead hath made thee spotless be O my beloved hold thy peace thy love transporting is O stay me I am sick of love O! what a love is this What finite Wisdom can conceive what pen or tongue can show The vast demensions of his love that in these streams did flow I mean those bleeding pâ—…ple streams that from Christ's sides did run There you may see the love of three and yet those three are one HYMN IV. REjoyce ye Saints in praises high your robâ—s are fair and white The Lamb presents you evermore to th' Father with delight Sing therefore ye redeemed ones his praises let us show That with his bloud hath made us white yea whiter than the snow What love our lovely Lord is this that in thy blood doth shine Let 's evermore thy love adore no love was er'e like thine By faith let 's take a turn about our bleeding Lord and see What love his bleeding sides did run when he hung on the tree Let Cherubins and Seraphins that now are round the throne Salvation sing unto the Lamb that worthy is alone HYMN V. OUr Surety from Eternity engagd himself to pay Our debts to th' Father to the full at the appointed Day The Father took our Surety's word and therefore did set free Those Saints that dy'd before our Lord did hang upon the tree They were to glory also gone and there were happy made Before our Lord had of their debts the actuall payment payd But now in Gospel days we do the glorious Mys'try see That all our debts to th' full were payd when Christ hung on the tree We need no Sacrifices bring but th' Sacrifice of Praise In Songs of triumph we may spend our now remaining Days For sure it will not now be long e're we our Lord shall see And evermore our Lord adore when we with him shall be HYMN VI. WE thro' the Law of life in Christ from Moses are set free And being dead to th' Law we live that grace might honour'd be We cease to work for Life yet work as if wee life should gain We work not ' cause the Law commands Christs love doth us constrain We 're drawn to work by th' Law of love which gently doth constrain This makes our service a delight our labour without pain Constraining grace does set's awork not Conscience rage and pain We do not work ' cause Moses bids but ' cause the Lamb is Slain O Sinners would you work aright come unto Jesus then Who hath o th' Father gifts receiv'd for us rebellious Men. Ther 's life and strength in Christ alone which Moses cannot give Which to the Law will make you dead that you to God may live HYMN VII COme let us triumph in the Lamb our Lord that once did dye We that believe in Jesus may have everlasting Joy Come Law of God what hast thou now of us for to demand Thy Curses all did meet on Christ that did our Surety stand Tho' we do Sin thou can'st not curse thy Curses all did lye Upon our bleeding Lord when he our Sacrifice did dye Come Justice where is now thy Charge what hast thou now to show We do to thee present the blood that from Christ's Sides did flow Thine Arrows all did meet on him when nailed to the Tree Our Lord himself he did become a Sacrifice to thee Vile Satan where are now thy bills our Sins cannot be found The God-like Garment of our Lord compleatly wraps us round O Hallelujah to the Lamb that hath now set us free Our Crowns we throw thy feet below and give the praise to thee HYMN VIII WHat meaneth this tumultuous noise that in the Nations be The Lamb is hastning to his Throne we in these Clouds may see His Chariot wheels do come apace he 's hasting on his way Come quickly our Beloved come sweet Jesus don't delay Hast be thou like a Roe or Hart that on the Mountains be Until the Day doth clearly break and all the Shadows fle Thy Love-sick Spouse Lord knows not how thy absence thus to bear Thy presence most delightful is thou art to us most dear O! therefore hast our lovely Lord we long thy face to see Come swiftly like a Roe or Hart that on the Mountains be HYMN IX ALL the Seraphic trains above are stooping down below To learn o' th' Church that Mystery past Ages did not know But now the Vail is rent in twain the Mys'try is unfold Justice and Mercy reconcil'd we now by Faith hehold We now in Gospel Days may go into the Holy Place We in a bleeding Jesus see Gods reconciled face Our Sins past present and to come are new all covered or'e I' th Ocean of our Saviours blood where they shall rise no more To God in our own Nature we in Gospel Days do go Mount Sinai's Saints did little of these glorious Mys'tries know These Mysteries from Ages past within the Vail were pent But when our Lord hung on the Cross the Vail in twain was rent Now glorious Grace unveiled is and in Christs face doth shine There drink may we abundantly of well refined Wine HYMN X. TO him the Lamb upon the Throne whose Flesh the Godhead fills And all its Rayes are there display'd in whom all fulness dwells To him that wash't us in his blood let 's praise and honour Sing Let us adore and Magnify our great exalted King Come ye redeemed ones sound forth new Songs of prise unto Him that hath wash't you from your Sins and made you white as Snow And now in Robes most richly wrought we to the King are brought Supposing Angels that have not a Robe so Richly wrought We therefore throw our Crowns below that awful Seat and Throne Singing the Lambs new Song and say thou worthy art alone All praise and honour for to have by us for evermore Sing therefore praises to the Lamb and Sing forevermore HYMN XI COme Sing O ye redeemed ones to th' Lamb upon the Throne Sound forth the praises of the Lamb the Fathers holy One O! take a turn by Faith about the bleeding Lamb of God O! See him crying out under his Fathers heavy Rod. O! see him wounded for your Sins behold your bleeding Lord Recieving in his bleeding Sides the Fathers flaming Sword Look to your pierced Lord ye Saints then you indeed shall mourn As one that weepeth bitterly as for an only Son Behold what Streams of Love did flow thus from your pierced Lord When that the Father did against his fellow wake his Sword Which gave the reconciling blow O here was love indeed On him the Victim of our peace and we thereby were freed HYMN XII COme let 's our dearest Jesus view that for our Sins was Slain And gave himself for us that we might with him ever Reign Our dearest Jesus if a tast of
love be here so sweet What will it be when we shall with our dear beloved meet If now and then a Smile from thee be sweet that 's quickly gone What will the right of Vision be that never shall be done If we are taken to the Mount one moment while below If thou the Vail dost draw aside and us thy Glory show We then cry out we 're Sick of love and with thee long to be O then how shall we burn with Love when face to face we See! When Clouds shall interpose no more no Vail shall be between But wee our dearest Lord shall see as wee our selves are seen And we as reigning Kings and Priests shall Hallelujah sing For ever to the reigning Lamb our now exalted King O now let 's Sing the Lambs new Song and also him adore The Day is coming we shall be with him forevermore HYMN XIII HOw beautiful upon the Mount are they that peace Proclaim That unto Rebels after Grace in their great Masters name That unto Captives do declare glad tidings and do tell To Sinners ther 's a ransom found to save their Souls from Hell Such joyful tydings do bow down stout sturdy Rebels and Such love and grace doth Sinners make in admiration Stand. Mount Sinai's fiery Law won't break a heart that 's like a Stone It's flaming Arrows at the Walls of Brass in vain are thrown 'T is only pardon that doth melt and Love does Sinners draw 'T is grace doth quench the thirst of sin and not the threats o th' Law What mean such then that Terrors preahc and Sin ai's Law proclaim Since 't is not Sinai's fiery dart will quench Sins rage and flame The Message they are sent withall that in Christs name do go It is to offer pard'ning Grace to Sinners while they 'r so HYMN XIV RIse Zion Shine thy Light is come the glorious Day 's begun These Beams wee se so bright that be dart from the glorious Sun Of righteousness that rising is the Day doth dawn apace The Songs of praise we hear adays of Christ and his free Grace Are tokens plain the Lamb once Slain is hastning to his Throne The Bride doth say come hast away my dear beloved One The Saints rejoyce the Turtles voice is heard within our Land The Hundred forty four thousand do on mount Zion stand And there they Sing to Christ their King their Songs in such a strain That there are none but those alone for whom the Lamb was Slain Can learn the Songs the Saints do Sing the Song of Moses now Is laid aside by the Lambs Bride ' cause 't is a note too low Ye taught ones of the Lord Sing praise to th' Lamb the throne upon T is only he taught you and me to Sing the Lambs new Song HYMN XV. O My Dove that art in the Clefts within the Rocks that be And in the Secrt place o th' stairs where thou no Light canst see Tho' thou art in the dark yet I thy Countenance would see For it is comely and thy Voice most pleasant unto me Give me therefore one look of Faith my Sister and my Bride My Love my Dove my fair One that within the Rocks resid'st My Love my Undefiled one tho' in the Clefts thou art And in the dark one Act of Faith will steal away my heart O! do not think my heart is chang'd I am not like to thee I lov'd thee so I dy'd for Love when thou did'st not love me O hark my Soul whose Voice is this that sounds so pleasantly It is my Jesus that did once for such a Rebel dye O Vnbelief thou Enemy what stories didst thou tell What Message didst thou bring to me was it not fram'd in Hell My Jesus that did bleed for me when I a Rebel was His Heart 's the same to me as when he hung upon the Cross HYMN XVI THy Names O Jesus pleasant are like Oyntment pou'red forth It is by Christ alone that we diliv'red are from Wrath. Jesus his Name is called and it hath a pleasant sound ' Cause he doth save us from our Sins and our Rebellions drown'd His name the Lord our Righteousness that hath a pleasant found That Garment covers all our Spots that Robe does wrap us round His Name our Advocate also that soundeth pleasantly ' Cause he doth live to Intercede that once for us did dye His Name our Passover also that Sacrificed was Is pleasant ' cause his Blood be'ng seen Justice doth or'e us pass Like pretious Oyntment also is his Name a Stone that 's try'd A pretious Stone thus Jesus is that for poor Sinners dy'd HYMN XVII O Worthy is the Lamb of God to be exalted in The hearts of the Redeemed ones ' cause he saves them from Sin His Righteousness reveal'd unto the Soul doth Sin destroy And Jesus death i' th' Conscience is Sin 's death immediately When Christ within the Soul where Sin did Reign his Grace displays Pardoning Grace doth Sin displace by its ' bright glorious Rayes This Glorious Son doth rule among by Righteousness his Foes This Lamb that 's Slain destroys Sin 's reign and all that him oppose O Grace â—ich glorious Grace indeed must Jesus death destory My Lust's and Sin that reign within O Grace reign gloriously HYMN XVIII IN Christ we Sin do overcome such sights do Sin destroy Pardoning Grace in Jesus Face doth fill the Soul with Joy These sights of Sin that we see in the Blood of Christ doth give New strength unto the Soul to go to Christ and so to live By th' life of him that conquer'd Sin and did the Vict'ry gain Therefore away and do not stay to th' Lamb that once was Slain Thus Christ reveal'd the Conscience in destroy'd the Pow'r and Throne Of Sin that had Usurp't within where Christ should reâ—… alone Come Saints go forth with Courage then your Lord hath got the Day And Sin hath slain that Grace might reign within your Souls allway HYMN XIX BRight burning Beams of Gospel grace hast Lord for to display For to burn up in all thy Saints their Stuble Whod and Hay Break forth O Sun of Righteousness unto the perfect Day Hast holy one unto thy Throne our Jesus hast away But O! who may abide that day when Zion's King shall reign Who may abide when he the pride of all proud Flesh will stain Tremble ye careless ones that are at ease in Zion and Wonder and stay because that Day is very near at Hand It now doth dawn this glorious Morn beginning is t' appear What meaneth else these lowings and these bleatings we do hear Mhe Saints do sing to Christ their King whilst others rage with Pain Because o' th' bright and dazeling Light o' th' Lamb that once was slain Redeemed ones Sing praises for this Fire 's but to try Away your Dross that by it's loss Christ may you purify HYMN XX. THâ— Lamb of God is Zions King in Righteousness he reigns Sing praises therefore all ye
Isles sound forth Triumphant Strains O Isles break forth in praises high your Crowned King doth reign Both King of Heaven Earth and Hell because he once was slain He reigns in Heave'n gloriously to th' Lamb Salvation Is sounded forth continually by th' Angels round the Throne This Lamb doth also reign on Earth the Saints do praises Sing The Isles do sound the praises of Zions exalted King The Hay and Stubble of the Saints Consum'd shall be away When this bright Sun of Righteousness breaks forth to perfect Day O Hallelujah let the Isles Sing unto Zions King That unto them Salvation through Righteousness doth bring HYMN XXI COme Saints and view Eternal Love in its bright glorious reign O see its rayes and bright displayes 'i th Lamb when he was slain The deluge of electing Grace was broken up indeed And like an Ocean did run through Christ when he did bleed Infinite true almighty too Grace then appear'd to be By conquering Law Hell and Sin when Christ hung on the Tree Mount Sinai's frery Curses all came Smoking on our Lord But Grace's reign the Curse hath slain and snatch't away the Sword Of Justice that so bright did Flame no Sinner might come Nigh But Grace did ope ' the heart of Christ and quench't it presently Like Sampsons Cords our Sins did bind our Jesus to the Tree But Grace like Fire consum'd them all and set our Sampson free O Silence men and Angels too what Grace is none can tell Nothing but Jesus Blood can Speak Electing Language well HYMN XXII COme let us praise Electing Grace that chose us when undone That did delight to make us bright and therefore gave his Son To spill his precious God-like Blood to purge us from all stain And make us Kings and Priests to God that we might with him reign How did Electing Love display it's royal Scepter in The Blood of Christ our great high Priest when he Atton'd for Sin Oh Grace rich glorious Grace indeed that delug'd forth so free Through those bright Purple streams that ran from Christ when on the Tree Come Saints and view your pierced Lord that you may mourn indeed Oh! see what streams of Love did flow through Christ when he did bleed Then you asham'd shall be and loath your selves for what you ' ve ' done Beholding th' Father reconcil'd to you through's only Son And Sinners if you 'd mourn aright look to the Lamb that 's slain Where e're for Mourning else you look your looking is in vain HYMN XXIII THe Lord doth Zion found her building must be strong Jehovah is her righteousness God 's her Salvation The Lord her stones hath layd in Colours that are fair And her foundations also of polish't Saphirs are Jerusalem is built with Towers all around We 'll tell the Nations Messengers the Lord doth Zion found God in her Palaces is known a refuge strong A Cup shall she of trembling be the Nations among All that against her fight weary themselves in vain For in mount Zion gloriously King Jesus he doth reign Therefore in Judahs Land we have this pleasant Song We have a City very sure God 's her Salvation No violence shall more be heard at all in thee The Sons of those that did oppose shall bending Suppliants be They that despisd thee too shall as thy feet bow down And call thee by Jehovahs name because of thy renown The Sun shall be no more by Day to thee a light Jehovah he thy light shall be thy God thy glory bright Thou in Jehovahs Hand shall be a precious gem Yea thou shalt be eternally a royal Diadem Forsaken thou shalt not at all forever be Because Jehovah doth rejoyce thy God doth joy in thee Therefore the Nations all shall smitten be with fear Because Jehovah-Shammah is her name the Lord is there HYMN XXIV WHat ails the Nations angry be what noise is this we hear The Gospel takes away their Gods and that they cannot bear The exaltation of the Lamb whose glory 's shining forth Hath these tumultuous noises made and made the people wrath The Saints begin to speak in such an evangelick strain The Conscience of the Pharisee it fills with rage and pain The Hundred forty four thousand in such a strain do sing That none but the redeemed ones can touch upon that String The work-monger he wonders why the Saints do always Sing And cannot bear their triumph ' cause it doth his Conscience sting Come Saints strike up your Songs of Praise tho' Men and Devils joyn The Scribe and Pharisee also together do combine It 's all in vain the Lamb is slain and lives for ever more We therefore Sing unto our King and always him adore HYMN XXV SInners are sav'd alone by Grace and Works excluded be Come Sinner therefore come to Christ his Robes will cover thee Thou need'st not bring Price in thy Hand thy Works must not come in Chist's Robe alone will hide thy Spots and cover all thy Sin What tho' thy Sins be very great and of the deepest dye There is no perishing for thee if thou to Jesus fly Sinners have you a mind to Christ to make a match with him Come then tho' nothing in your selves ye have but Lusts and Sin God in the Gospel offers Grace to th' worst of Sinners still His Royal Proclamation is that whosoever will Let him come drink of pard'ning Grace to quench Sins fiery rage Come tast how gracious he is this will your thirst asswage And when you see God reconcil'd you 'l see your Sins aright Free Grace will make Sin to appear more odious in your sight HYMN XXVI O God of grace In Jesus Face we see thee reconcil'd Thy wrath him broke he bore the stroke on us our Father smil'd What boundless Love 's the Father's Love no Tongue can it express No Angel can this mistery scan to Sinners in distress What strange prodigious thing is this we can't conceiv't aright That God should bruise his only Son to do his Justice right O what is Sin There 's none can tell but God that 's infinite That God was pleas'd to crush his Son that was his Souls delight How stor'd with Love's the Heart of Christ to Sinners here below That he should thus degrade himself and vengeance undergo How large with Love 's the Heart of Christ his Soul was straitened Till he had layd the Ransome down and all was finished What ready way to 'th Father now is made by Jesus Christ Continually he 's on the Throne our interceeding Priest Therefore do we continually from time to time again Ascribe always Blessing and Praise for evermore Amen HYMN XXVII OUr Jesus is that tender Plant that springs from highest ground Tho' Adam's dead Christ is our Head in whom our Fruit is found Our Jesus is a green Fir Tree come let 's sit down and rest Under his shade How pleasant is his Fruit unto our Tast How pleasant is his shade to us he always us
Who writ our Pardons by his Death and seal'd them with his Blood HYMN XXXIII WHo shall ascend the Hill of Faith the Holy Hill of God Who shall be worthy there to stand and there to have abode It shall be he says Justice then whose Heart and Hand is pure He shall ascend on high yea and receive the Blessing sure Lift up you Heads says Jesus then ye everlasting Doors Stand open wide for me and mine for I have payd their scores Whatever thou requir'st of them I have it here to pay Lit up the Doors I 'le enter in come lift them up I say Who is that King says Justice then who is' t that is so bold No Sin shall ever enter in that I 'm resolv'd of Old It is King Jesus then saith Grace of Heav'n and Earth the Lord Yet freely gave his God-like Breast unto thy flaming Sword 'T is he of whom thou didst require his Blood yea hadst thy fill And now demands Possession for his of Zions Hill Is this the King He shall come in let Justice Mercy kiss Now I am fully satisfied I l'e plead for him and his The Voice cries not a second time to Sinners yet in Sin Be lifted up ye Doors and let the King of glory in Who is that King of Glory great the Sinners Heart replies Who 's this that speaks with such command saying ye Doors arise It s thy related Lord and King which once was slain for thee And now is rose again and cryes my Sister ope ' to me Must I stand knocking here without what stony heart hast thou To let me waiting be until my Head is fill'd with Dew I l'e put my Finger at the Door I l'e stand no more without Now I am in I l'e tell my Queen thy Sins i'v'e blotted out This King of Glory let 's exalt who is ascended high By whose ascention we shall have or'e Death the Victory HYMN XXXIV WHen we were far estrang'd from God and cast out of his sight God plac't the Flaming Sword o' th' Law to guard the Tree of Life But Jesus being one of us and of the seed of Man To get Eternall life for us upon the Sword he ran Awake O Sword thus saith the Lord against the Man like me If thou wilt take Eternal Life thy Heart's Blood I must see Thus Jesus did receive the blow into his glorious Side His Wounds and Blood have interpos'd our Enmity so wide The Gates of Heav'n are op'ned wide now Sinners may come in For God to them is reconcil'd all by the Blood of him The Sinner reconciled too by Grace must be intic't For God to them is reconcil'd all by the Blood of Christ Come forth ye Prisoners of Hope come forth be not afraid The Blood of Christ has made you right and all your Debts hath payd Hark! Hark! what God the Father says the Sinner to entice Peace Peace to them that are far off all by the Blood of Christ Hark! how the Blood of Christ cryes Peace i' th' Sinners Conscience too When all your works will bring no Peace the Blood of Christ will do What tho' the Sinner be far off by his rebellious Sin The place where Jesus Blood came out the sinner may come in Honour to him who unto God hath made us Kings and Priests we once far off are now made nigh by th' Blood of Jesus Christ HYMN XXXV O ' masing Wisdom and Decree that Gods permissive will should be To let us fall as low as Hell altho' he loved us so well O glorious dazling reigning Grace which shineth through our Jesus face While we be all condemn'd to dye then reigning Grace dose justify O glorious Will immutable must we deserve no less than Hell Rais'd from a Dunghil to a Throne accepted through this Grace alone To glorify free reigning Grace thine Image Satan must deface What Grace was here our Image is made more conformable to his No change can happen to us now in Adam this we did not know In dying now we do not dye but dye to live Eternally Oh height of Love why we why we why should we be thus sav'd by thee Oh Depth of Love what Tongue can tell he sav'd us when as low as Hell O Bredth of Glorious pard'ning Grace it is as large as er'e it was Oh Length of Grace resolvedly to love us from Eternity HYMN XXXVI HOw blessed are the called ones to th' Marriage of the Lamb By eating of his parched Flesh they shall for ever stand His Heart and Soul they were the Price for which we purchast be And now will keep his Marriage feast with such poor dust as we Oh! stand not knocking at the Door but break it open wide Come in our Jesus feast with us thy undefiled Bride Why standst thou knocking at the Door why knockest thou to Day Why wouldst thou have the upper Room Lord what hast thou to say I would come in to Solemnize and celebrate with thee My Marriage Covenant and Feast my Dove Oh! ope to me Is this the thing why thou 'dst come in we can't bear thy complaint My Love my Choice is this thy Voice our Souls are like to faint O Lord come in thy Fingers in we feel our Locks to move We'v'e heard thee say Love come away my Sister and my Dove Come in thy Room thou bruised Lamb tell us of Love to Day The wrath thou 'st born and overgon oh tell thy Dallilah Come with me then my Love my Dove come view the cursed Tree Come view the Cross see where I lost all my Hearts Blood for thee Come view my pierced wounded Hands my bruised Sides come see My Feet that trip't or'e Hills to bring tydings of Joy to thee Why should thy cursed Unbelief bring me again to dye Do but Believe and I am thine to all Eternity HYMN XXXVII JEsus our Shepherd's here to Day he in his Fold is come To take the weak Lambs in his Arms and feed the Ewes with young Altho' the weak ones go astray they are yet dear to him Because the Father on him lay the Guilt of every Sin The strong ones he enables more the weak that are behind He takes up in his Bosom and their Wounds and Bruises binds The Lambs are in their Jesus Arms they hear his Bowels sound He keeps them close from any Harms their Hands are in his Wounds They are so near unto his Heart he hears their cry and moan His Bowels answer them my Grace sufficient is alone They will not keep i' th' Bands of Grace nor by the Waters clear But stray in un-forbidden Grounds of doubting and despair He brings them back again and makes himself a Wall about Salvation Banks on ev'ry side they may no more go out Their Pasture's green and flourishing for Grace doth ne're decay They cannot want or Hungry be except they go astray They that are weak and cannot go they may lye down and rest Solace themselves in Pastures green and eat
unto the great immortal King He sav'd us with his God-like Blood He wash't us in that purest Flood our Conscience bath'd hath in that bath and purg'd out thence Sin Hell Wrath. Wee feed on him our Flesh and bone Thereby embodyed into one in him made one with 's Father too who can this God-like Glory shew How did the Father take delight His dearest Son to bruise and smite to free us from the Hellish snare O! glorious Love beyond compare He now the choicest Wine lets run And feeds with us upon his Son his Spikenard casts a pleasant Smell O! let us in his praises dwell We at his Table Drank and Eat We fed were with the Finest Wheat what choicest Dainiets did he dish O! was there ever Love like this What Tast in Heaven hath this Chear If that it be so pleasant here where we shall Drink the newest Wine what manner O! of Love is thine Hosannahs Hallelujahs ring O beauteous Jesus Glorious King bottomless Love O boundless Grace O Glory Glory Glory Praise HYMN IV. THe Story of eternal Love the Spirit told by Bread and Wine That boundless ever-lasting Love that thro' a dying Christ did shine We do shew forth his Death below and he shews forth his Death above He to keep flowing down his Grace and we to see rejoyce and Love Melchizadeck did Abram meet with Bread and Wine the Kings be'ng slain But our Melchizadeck meets us whilst in the heat of Wars and pain This speaks unfathom'd Love indeed love from eternity begun A boundless current in a Round that to Eternity will run Christ loves and pou'rs his Soul to Death the more the Fathers heart doth move To Christ and Christ doth love the more O! here 's a Glorious Round of Love T is in this Love we 're swallow'd up and shall be swallow'd in for aye This is the Ocean Banner Shade this is the bright eternal Day This God of Love in Christ belov'd this God of Grace we will adore We 'l praise and honour and admire now and henceforth forevermore HYMN V. RAvishing Mercy wondrous Love O! come and tast and see O wretched Sinner as I am did Jesus die for me Eternity will scarce suffice t' admire this great decree 'T was from Eternity decreed that Christ should bleed for me What Storyes of Eternal Love Christs bleeding Sides do tell Loves great Epistle he did Write in lines of Blood so well His Mercy Goodness Grace and Love flow'd in those purple Streams To us that so rebellious were we seem like those in Dreams Ravishing Food dilicious Wine the Flesh and Blood of Christ With Joy and Strength we feed upon the Sacrifice and Priest O! Hallelujah Glory Power and Honour be to Thee Thy God and Father and ours too and Spirit Eternally HYMN VI. WE Drunk the Wine th' Fruit of the Vine the Vine that is most true Hereafter we with Christ shall be and then shall Drink it new These are the Daintyes of free Grace and Love's dilicious Fare The Flesh and Blood o th' Son of God O Love beyond compare His God-like Death for us hath wrought a Garment bright and fair In which we 're Spotless without fault O Love beyond compare He comes to reign Hell is in Pain their Teeth the wicked quash Our Lord is nigh and they shall Feel his Rod and Iron-lash But underneath his Shadow we shall of his bounty share Ravish't with Kisses of his Love O! what a Feast is there Fain would we be at home with thee our dearest Jesus fain That in th' embraces of thy Love we ever might remain Love and free Grace come move apace with Love Heart-sick we be O Soul-amazing Shining Love O! why to such as we HYMN VII WHat Glorious Sacrifice is this our Lord and we do feed upon O what a Banquet 's this of Love to feed upon his only Son To eat of his most glorious Flesh O! this is Heav'nly Manna ' ndeed To have communion with that Blood the Son of God for us did Bleed United to the Son of Man with that great God we union have What-ever in the name of Christ we ask we certainly shall have He prays for us we pray in him we rule and triumph in our Head Our mutual Animosities did Bleed to Death with him that Bled Then let us melt with our dear Lord i' th' reconciling Sacrifice Cast our Rebellious weapons down at his blest Feet if we are wise Hâ—sannah to the God of Love Hâ—sannah to the highest one Hâ—sannah to the Prince of Life that sits with pow'r upon the Throne HYMN VIII NE're did the Glory of free Grace so shine as in our dying Friend When he transgression finished and of Sin fully made an end Behold how God the Father lov'd behold how Jesus lov'd indeed T was Love to us triumph't ore all when that the Lamb of God did Bleed Our Garments whitened with his Blood his Love how plesant is the shade Thus in the Fountain bath'd are we and Kings and Priests to God are made O never never did high Love so greatly flow and stream afore As it flow'd from our Jesus Sides and stream'd forth in his Purple gore O! fill us fill us with thy Loves we thirsty are let 's drink our fill Let 's quench our thirst in pard'ning Blood in pard'ning Blood our Lord did spill Our dearest dearest dearest Friend our pretious Husband lovly sweet Let 's hang in thy embraces Lord let 's wash and whipe and kiss thy Feet Thou overcomest with thy Love O! thou dost ravish with thy Grace Behold how beautiful and bright's the glory of thy lovely Face O let 's admiring alwayes Stand O let 's adoring prostrate Fall O boundless free rich glorious Grace in Christ and Christ is all in all Eternal Glory Thanks and Praise be to our Husband and our Lord Still let us celebrate his Praise and glorious Acts with one accord HYMN IX TEll us O Jesus dost thou Love and dost thou Love indeed Why do we ask did we not see thy Love just now to Bleed What greater Love than bleeding Love O Love most ravishing This Song of Love when we 're above we shall forever Sing We saw thy Love flow from thy Heart now in thy Blood that streams It was such overcoming Love we were like those in Dreams O! who can tell the Heart of Christ in all his Glory now To his belov'd distressed ones in mid'st of Storms below Thy heart 's the same as er'e it was as sull of Love and Grace There 's the same pity as er'e was in thy exalted Face Why must we turn away our Eyes thine Image we do bear O! what does ravish thee it is thy Beauty which we wear If beams from thee that dart on us so Sparkling be and bright What must the Sun it self be to the Darkness of the Night Who can behold thy Glory Lord thy glorious Love who can Eternity it self is not sufficient it to scan Flame out our Love
Fathers Throne that he might glory give He did assume our Flesh and Bone he dyes that we might live He left his Joy to feel our smart his ruin did us raise This Love O Lord doth break our Hearts oh let it mend our Praise Hosanna to King c. HYMN XXVIII COme come and see faln Man is up dead Lazarus is rais'd And doth with his dear Saviour sup his Pow'r and Love be Prais'd May Servants thus with their Lord sit as if they were his Mates Yea this our Master doth permit nay more mean while he waits But Laz'rus he his Friend did call we Traytors to him were Nor could we rise without his fall what matchless Love is here We gasping lay for want of Breath and help we could not crave He was content to tast of Death that we his Life might have The Scripture sayth this Holy one might not Corruption see But yet he may be fed upon by such poor Worms as we Thou giv'st us leave to eat and rest let 's also walk with thee Thou Lord dost carve us of thy best and wholly thine are we Hosanna to King c. HYMN XXIX LIft up your Voice let Trumpets sound let Saints on Earth sing Praise Could we but Till here 's fruitful Ground whence we that Rent might raise The glorious Sun begins to ' rise and on our Face to shine Let Clouds disperse le ts wipe our Eyes our Joy is Gods design Peace guilty Conscience prate no more we were in debt 't is true But Christ our Lord hath paid our Score Love only now is due Chear up sad Hearts look not so ill some kind of Tears defile Christ shed his Blood our Veins to fill sanguine Complection smile Praise doth become Saints here below as well as them above Thy Praise with us shall Heav'nward grow only chear up thy Love 'T is Mercy we can call thee ours that doth prevent despair Do but thou say yea I am yours and then in Heav'n we are Hosanna to King c. HYMN XXX ROuse up dull Hearts awake sing 't is Day how can you sleep The Sun's approach makes Joy to Spring 't is clear how can you weep Each pretty Bird can pleasant be yet is their Portion small Oh! what unthankful Hearts have we that droop and yet have all With Man one Cord of Love doth bind one courteous Act doth gain How can we but his Praises sing when Love our way makes plain As if we were some rich Gold-ring drop't from the Fathers Hand Christ stooping fell us back to bring by him we rose we stand Our Lord exalted is on high in him we comfort have Wherewith to wipe our weeping Eye he lest Cloaths in his Grave Well may we be at his command and Presents to him bring Lord chear and tune us with thy Hand so shall we work and sing Hosanna to King c. HYMN XXXI WHere are those blest united ones that have sup't with their King Spoyl not his Feast with sighs and groans lift up your Voice le ts sing Or let us only mourn that we our Comforter should grieve Who poured forth his Blood that he therewith might us relieve Let 's weep that we for ev'ry Toy should thus like Children cry Or rather let us weep for Joy that Grace doth wipe our Eye Those that can see their Father smile may laugh tho' others frown If Heav'n be ours let Earth seem vile 't is all not worth a Crown Why should we fear tho' Mountains shake tho' Seas lift up their Voice While some fall down while others quake in God let us rejoyce What cause have we to bless thy Name oh that we could give praise Then shall we Lord lift up the same when thou our Heart shalt raise Hosanna to King c. HYMN XXXII IF with some Earthly Prince to sit be such a glorious thing Oh! how great Dignity is it to Feast with Heavens King Our Fathers House has Bread enough his Board is richly spread To whose Provision that 's poor stuff whereon we sometimes fed The smallest Crumb we cannot earn as due we cannot claim Yet are we full could we but learn to praise his Holy Name The Daintyes which thou dost afford we nowhere else can see Here shall we therefore choose to board here shall our dwelling be And if a Glance so chear the Heart what will a full view do Whilst under Age we have but part of what we are born too We trust we shall have more at last for which we wait and crave Mean while we bless thee for that Tast which now through Grace we have Hosanna to King c. HYMN XXXIII THy Peoples praise great God of Love well may it wait for thee For thou dost wait still from above that thou might'st gracious be The greater sort dost thou forget but we rememb'red are Whilst others are without we sit under thy tender care Not unto us dear Lord ah No not unto us but thee From all this Grace let Glory grow thy Name exalted be What poor provoking Dust are we but yet not swept away What place for such too low can be yet Grace hath guilt our Clay Our help did in thy Bosome lye from whence to shew thy Grace Thy Son our Lord must come to dye that we might have his place Fain would we come dear God to thee oh let thy Hand us raise Then shall we all thy Trumpets be to thine Eternal praise Hosanna to King c. HYMN XXXIV WHat bounty Lord what matchless Love hast thou to us made known What costly Pearls drop't from above and from thy Hand alone Thou hast redeem'd us from that Grave wherein we rotting lay These naked Souls how fine how brave they are since tother Day Whence are those glorious Crowns those Rings which to our share do fall Can Beggers Brats deserve such things no sure Grace gave them all Where had we been what had we done if left to Natures Light We might have worshipped the Sun dear God! thou know'st we might But thou a brighter Sun hast sent which in our Hearts doth shine Whose Light us to thy self hath sent and all whose Beams are thine Oh! let it more and more increase until its course be run Until our glim'ring Light shall cease and we dwell in the Sun Hosanna to King c. HYMN XXXV T Is Angels work to bless and sing 't is not the Saints alone When they shall sit each like a King praise will become their Throne But what poor Instruments are we all-out of Tune unstrung Unless he our Musitian be who can give Dust a Tongue The Nature of this work is such that while we sing we groan Because we foul what er'e we touch ours is a doleful tone But he that hath Compos'd our Song can put our Hearts in Tune Tho' we be weak yet he is strong here let thy strength be shewn How falsly have we dealt with thee yet thou dost trust us still Fain would we
henceforth faithful be according to thy Will Thy Grace doth aggravate our sin oh might it kill the same Then shall we Angel-like begin to praise thy Glorious Name Hosanna to King c. HYMN XXXVI WHat Daintyes doth our Lord prepare what Guests doth he invite May Worms divide such curious Fare doubtless 't is not their Right Poor Beggers are not serv'd in state their posture is to stand Their proper place is at the Gate Crusts only fit their Hand How comes it then to pass that we that we are bid draw near That we are bid sit down by thee and welcome to such Chear Ah! not because we are not poor have we this favour found But mercy is with thee in store that only is the Ground Oh! blessed be the Lord of Love who ask't not what we were But bad his only Son remove that so we might draw near Since thou hast made our Souls a Feast oh make us thankful too And whilst some others praise in jest let us both say and do Hosanna to King c. HYMN XXXVII THat glorious Grace that Grace of Love that Grace of Love divine How clearly doth it from above upon our Faces shine Love was at work before we were five Thousand Years or more Time only makes those things appear that Love hath wrought before Like silly Sheep we wandring went we went we know not where Love cry'd as we to Hell were bent this is the way walk here In a short Time and for poor Crumbs we all our Portion spent Love freely gave far greater Sums than what before were lent Our only danger is from sin thence comes the greatest harm But Love hath safely Hedg'd us in with it's iâ— closing Arm. How can we now but with him walk when Love hath pav'd our way Oh! let 's not spend our Time in Talk let 's run let 's make no stay Hosanna to King c. HYMN XXXVIII VVHat shall we say dear God! to thee how shall we praise thy Name Fain would we somewhat thankful be silence will speak our shame But can we by a word or two think to express thy praise Words are poor things what shall we do Tongues talk but practice pays And yet alas what can we do what should our Present be Thou art so high and we so low how can these Hands reach thee But tho' our Crowns can never reach nor fit thy Glorious Head Yet at thy Feast thou dost us teach our Robes of praise to spread And tho' thy Rent we cannot make 'till thou shalt bless our store Yet Lord we pray thee stoop and take this mite 'till we have more The Grace of Christ whereon we stand doth some Advantage give Do thou but lend thy raising Hand we then with thee shall live Hosanna to King c. HYMN XXXIX WHence comes it that this Bread and Wine such Soul refreshing yeild This Springs not from the common Vine nor grows in ev'ry Field 'T is curious Fare this Childrens Bread it is both Bread and Meat Whereby we are both Taught and Fed which we may safely eat It breeds no Worms nor shall they dye who truly eat this Bread The Feeder is Transform'd thereby and no bad Humour Fed. 'T is no intoxicating Cup that is put in our Hand Which if we could but drink it up would all our Cares disband O blessed be that gracious Hand that holds and fills the same And gladly would we see that Land from whence this Bread first came Thou Lord who art the God of Peace who art our strength and stay Let Comfort by thy means increase and let the Flesh decay Hosanna to King Davids Son Hosanna to the Christ Who in th' Almighty's name doth come Hosanna in the high'st To him that thus hath loved us and cancel'd out our score In the pure Flood of his own Blood be praise for evermore AMEN FINIS ERRATA PAge 21. line 15. for they read they'â— p. 24. l. 6. r. when l. 7. f. gates Regraces p. 27. l. 11. f. dissolve r. dethronâ— p. 40. l. 4. f. their r. these p. 68. l. 16. f. I le r. thee p. 70. l. 15. f. suppossing r. surpassing p. 81. l. 5. f. frery r. fiery p. 89. l. â—8 f. grace r. grave p. 96. l. 13. f. not r. out p. 118. f. commutations r. commutation p. 123. l. 5. f. melt r. meet p. 124. l. 8. f. whip f. wipe p. 140 l. 19. r. are
with hottest Flames to our beloved Lord Rest under his Loves Shadow which surpasses Jonahs Gourd The World 's a stormy raging-Sea let 's harbour in his Love Thence we shall laugh at storms waves no Tempest shall us move Now him that is our safe retreat and him that is our Peace Let 's love and honour praise admire and let us never cease HYMN X. HOw clean are we now we are bath'd in Jordans Living Floud What shining Kings and Priests we stand wash't in Christ's God-like Blood The Lamb i'th'midst o'th'Throne of Grace us now hath freely Fed And by his Spirit down hath sent from Heav'n the living Bread The living Streams o'th'upper Springs he freely did bestow We of the Fountain freely Drank that from his Heart did flow He bids us Drunken be with Loves with Loves so bottomless With Loves that stream so freely down the Ocean not the less The Lovely Jesus is all Love all Mercy Truth all Grace He 's white and ruddy Majesty and Meekness fills his Face Sing Hallelujahs to the Lamb the Lamb most pure and bright Whose voice does thunder from the Throne whose Eyes are flaming Light Let 's Love admire adore embrace this Lovely one so fair Whose Grace and Person all transcends and are beyond compare HYMN XI BEhold our well-beloved's come more excellent than mounts of prey Or'e mighty Hills of Unbelief and guilt of Sin he pav'd his way He like the Roe has nimbly trip't to shew to us his glorious Face And thro' the Lettice of his Flesh darts down on us his Fathers Grace Hark! hark how our beloved speaks what ravishing what melting Voice He says Rise up my Love my fair mine and my Fathers only choice Rise up my fairest come away rise follow me Dove without fear The Dark distressing Winter 's o're the pleasant Spring does now appear The Birds do sing my Children ring most joyous peals of my free Grace The Flowers appear their Graces are most shining bright each in its place The Turtles Voice is in our Land the des late Gospel does break forth To singing in the midst of you and causes many a heav'nly Birth The Fig-tree putteth forth green Figs for numerous your converts are Your tender Grapes give a good smell your Converts Grace is choice rare Lord what are we thy Love thy fair such filthy wretched ones as we O Love O Love O wondrous Grace come we 'l arise and follow thee Great things thine Arm hath done 'mong us such Love and Favour did'st thou shew Who would not rise and follow thee such Mighty Cords of Love do draw Now to our well belâ—ved Lord let 's Sing a well tun'd Song of praise Glory and Honour let 's ascribe O let 's ascribe to him always HYMN XII O Choicest Banquet rarest Wine O Soul-reviving Blood O Table well spread with Heav'nly Bread O delicatest Food What glorious company was here the Faâ—…er Spirit Son And a great Troop of shining ones embodyed into one O grace free grace rich glorious grace foundation and topstone In great Redemption's Building and it's cementing alone O Mercy Goodness Peace dish't up O glorious Bill of fare O Love the Garnishing of all O Love beyond compare Who would not love the King of Saints who would not love the Lord Thy Person is all beautiful how Honey-sweet thy word Who would not praise thee Zions King and trumpet forth thy Fame Who art with richest Glory ' ray'd how well perfum'd thy Name Still Honour Glory and Renown be given unto thee Hosannah's Hallelujahs Sing to all Eternity HYMN XIII DEar Lord we in thy comlyness like Sharons Rose do smell bud And like the Lilies of the Vale appear most beautiful and good Hark! Hark! what our dear Lord replies as Lilies shoot up among Thorns So does my Love my Church my Spouse in spite of false Professors harms Those that themselves my Daughters all like prickly Thorns would stab thee thro' Yet midst those thorny Daughters thou shalt like the Vally Lily grow Thanks dearest Jesus are we then i' th' midst of Thorns thy fair thy Dove How art thou like the Apple-tree the Glory of the shady Grove As pleasant Pipins among Crabs so 'mong the Sons is our belov'd Fairer than all the Sons of Men the perfect Captain well approv'd We thy refreshing Shadow had thy loving Righteousness and Love We shall with constant joyes be fill'd if here we fit and never move And here we eat thy pleasant Fruits thy pleasant Fruits of Righteousness How pleasant to our tast are these Assurance Peace and Quietness Pleas'd with the goodness of these Fruits Let us our Donor praise and bless Our dearest Husband Lord and Head Jehovah our great Righteousness HYMN XIV O Love O boundless Love of God! stupendious Love and Grace We in a bleeding Jesus saw we saw in Jesus Face The King of Glory has been here revealing Mighty Love In Conscience Banquets feasting with his undefiled Dove Hark in what tendrest Speech of Love he doth his Heart bewray My Love my Dove my undefil'd make hast and come away The Winter 's past the Rain is gone the Flowers do appear The time is come for Birds to Sing the Turtle you may hear The Fig-tree Glories in green Figs in tender Grapes the Vine Arise my Love my fair one come and drink my Spiced Wine I am into my Garden come my Sister and my Bride I 've brought my Honey Myrrh and Spice my Milk and Wine beside Come eat O Friends yea welcome to these daintyes from above Beloved drink abundantly come drink large draughts of Love Open to me my Love my Dove my Sister undefil'd My Locks with fruitful drops o' th' Night my Head with Dew is fill'd Let us be wise and now arise what language Lord is this In words so ravishing dost thou thy self to us express O let 's arise and follow thee lest thou withdraw'st again And we thy absence several Years mourn and deplore in vain HYMN XV. THey 're Songs of Love they sing above and why not we like them No Tongue be dumb for we are come to th' new Jerusalem Clad now with white and shining bright garments of Righteousness Girdles of Gold our Loyns do hold and bind on fast our Dress We stand upon that Ocean that glassy fiery Sea The Blood of Christ that great high Priest the Spirit does apply Let 's touch the golden Harps of God with Wire immortal strung And let us sing to our great King let 's sing the Lambs new Song Thanks be to thee the Victory we have obtain'd or'e Sin And Father thou hast made us more than Conquerours in him This Crucifyed Lord let 's praise and magnify his worth This blessed Root of Jesse's Stem his Glory let 's set forth Immortal Honour Wisdom Strength unto the Lamb are due This bleeding Lamb this reigning Lord this Holy Righteous true This Heav'nly Manna's to our tast like Cakes of Honey sweet How Pleasant is this streaming