20 CONFESSING CHRIST.

Srxwanr. GRIG6E& FRANCIS. L.M. LowEII MASON. ——————, 65—.— — SS- 22..——— ö e 2 2 Ee E... ö? i tal knoxs, 7*— 1. Je-sus! and shall ev Thee! —.— 2 ——— 1 eE —⁴ — 2—9— 12— 1 ————— I——— R I ONS.——63..—*—.—.———— ö 27. 94 255550 —* 7* — Asham'd of Thee whom an- gels praise, Whose glories shine through end-less days. — S —.————. 2— ＋...„ 4 22 H1 2— 2.— dae e Dair SS.I aer, i.———.— igh; Ithere,—— —— 2 Ashamed of Jesus! sooner far No: when I üeh⸗ be this my shame, 5 1 Let evening blush to oπwn a star; That Ino moreé revere His name. 10re HarSely He sheds the beams of light divine 5 5 Ashamed 0of Jesus! ves, I may, Rn O'er this benighted soul of mine. When T've no gullt to wach away 3 Ashamed of Jesus! just as soon No tear to wipé, no good to crave, Let midnight be ashamed of noon; No fears to quell, no vsoul to Save. WraIEI is miqnicht with my soul, till He 6 Till then—nor is my boasting vain— leart, 51 Bright Morning Star, bid darkness flee. Till then I boast à Saviour slain! n; 4 Achamed of Jesus! that dear friend And oh, may this my glory be, ch can part On vπhom my hopes of heaven depend! That Christ is not ashamed of me! ithin. 4 0 991* 210 LV. ÄWIHAT I WAS AND AM. W. T. Marsox. 3— 1 LORD, Iwas blind, Icould not see But now, as touched with living flame,

My lips Thine eager praises wake. Lord, LWas dead; Icould not stir My lifeless soul to come to Thee; me!

In Thy marred visage any grace; But now the beauty of Thy Tace In radiant vision dawns on me.

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C. Paerr. 2 Lord, Iwas deaf: Icould not hear But now, since Thou hast quickened 0d, The thrilling music of Thy voice; Irise from sin's dark sepulchre. But now I hear Thee and rejoice. 5 For Thou hast made the blind to see ves the Son: And all Thy uttered words are dear. The deaf to hear, the dumb to Peak, 3 Lord, IWas dumb: I could not speak The dead to live, and Io Ibreak Ipe, ö The grace and glory of Thy name; The chains of my captivity. ubV, 211 ü. ENTER OUR HEARTS. P., Doppnrpen. thine. 1 ENTER our hearts, Redeemer blest![2 Ovn this méan dwelling as Thy home, I Enter, Thou ever honoured guest; And when our life's last hour is come, IN. Cin Not for oneé transient hour alone, Let us but die as in Thy sight, th But there to fix Thy lasting throne. And death shall vanish in delight. Dahs 212. NVMY OSNIIV PLEA. J. CREVDSON(alt.) Ve. 1 0 SAVIOVUR Thave nought to plead, 2 The need will soon be past and gone, tthon In earth beneath, or heaven above, Exceeding great—but quickly o'er; h But just my oπ exceeding need, The love unbought is all Thine ovn, 1110 doth, And Thy exceeding gracious love. And it will last for evermore. I Hymns on this page to Tune 209. See also 213, 217, 118, 122, 140. 10,V5.