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1 COME, Thou Fount of every blessing, Tune my heart to sing Thy grace; Streams of mercy, never ceasing, Call for songs of loudest praise. Teach me some melodious measure, Sung by flaming hosts above; Fill my soul with sacred pleasure While Ising redeeming love, 2 Here Iraise my Ebenezer; Hither, by Thy help, IL'm come; And I hope, by Thy good pleasure, Safely to arrive at home.
2. 58.7.
1NOTHING sbut Thy blood, O Jesus!
Can reélieve the sinner's smart; ö
Nothing else from guilt release us, Nothing else can melt the heart.
Law and terrors do but harden, All the while they work alone;
But a sense of blood-bought pardon Soon dissolves a heart of stone.
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1ALL my doubts J give to Jesus! I've His gracious promise heard— LShall never be confounded: Jam trusting in that word. All my sin LIlay on Jesus! He doth wash me in His blood; He wWäill keep me pure and holy, He will bring me bome to God.
NOTEHINE BUH IHL BI.O0D.
ECER. R. RobIxsov. Jesus sought me, when a stranger, Wandering from the fold of God; He to réscue me from danger, Interposed His precious blood. 3 Oh! to grace how gréeat a debtor Daily I'm constraineéd to be! Let that grace, Lord, like a fetter, Bind my wandéring heart to Thee, Prone to wander— Lord, I feel it; Prone to leave the God Ilove;[it— Here's my heart; Lord, take and seal Seal it from Thy courts above.
J. HART.
2 Jesus, every consolation(good!
Flows from Theèe, the Sovereign
Love, and faith, and true repentance, AlLare purchased by Thy blood.
From Thy fulness we receive them; We have nothing of our oπn;
Freely Thou delight'st to give them To the néeedy, who have none.
ALLGIVEN TO JESUS. J. C. Mondàx.
2 All my joys I give to Jesus! He is all Lwant of bliss; He of all the worlds is Master— He has all Lneed in this.
All Lam J give to Jesus! Allmy body, all my soul, AllThave, and all J hope for,
While eternal ages roll.
277 8.7. WMEETMEATFTHEFOUNTAIN. P. P. Rurss.
Will you meet me at the fountain,
When Ireach the glory-land?
Will you meet me at the fountain? Shall Lclasp your friendly hand?
Other friends will give me welcome, Other loving voices cheer;
There'Il be music at the fountain; Will you, will you meet me there?
2 Will you meéet me at the fountainꝰ7/ For Tm sure that Ishall know ö Kindred souls and sweet communion, Moreé than I have known below;
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1 IF you cannot on the ocean, Sail among the swiftest fleet, Rocking on the highest billows, Laughing at thé storms vou meet; Vou can stand among the sailors, Anchored yet within the bay, Vou can lend a hand to help them, As they launch their boats away. 2 If you have not gold and silver Ever ready at command; If vou cannot to the needy Reach an ever open hand;
Hymns on this page to Tune 271.
X́IOUR MISSIleN.
And the chorus will be sweeter When it bursts upon my ear,
And my heaven seem completer If your happy voice I heéar.
3 Will you méeet me at the fountain?
LShall long to have yvou near,
When Imeet my loving Saviour, When His weleome words I hear.
He will meet me at the fountain, His embraces Ishall share:
There'Il be glory at the fountain; Will you, will you meet me there?
ELILEN H. GarES.
Vou can visit the afflicted, O'er the erring yvou can weep; Vou can be a true disciple Sitting at the Saviour's féet.
3 Do not, then, stand idly waiting, For some gréeater work to do; Oh, improve each passing moment, For these moments may bée few. Go and toil in any vineyard, Do not féear to do or dare; If vou want a field of labour, Vou can find it anywhere.
See also 21, 24, 31, 53, 77, 108, 150.


