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Vnur. BLIND Bartimæus at the gates Of Jericho, in darkness waits; ö He hears the crowd; he hears a breath 2 Say,It is Christ of Nazareth! 10 And calls in tones of agony, O Jesus, Jesus, pity me! no more; 2 2 The thronging multitudes inerease: Blind Bartimæus, hold thy peace! But still above the noisy erowd The blind man's ery is shrill and loud, Until they say, He calleth thee! 535 Courage! arise! He calleth thee. 2 283 8's. ¾91 I WIEN first oerwhehmned with sin and slore; shame . To Jesus' cross Itrembling came, 2. Burdened with guilt, and full of fear, JYet drawn by love to venture near, . Pardon I found, and peace with God, In Jesus' rich atoning blood. 2 My sin is gone, my fear is o'er, ö Ishun God's presence now no more; . He sits upon throne of grace, 284 His grace 1 AND can it be that I should gain An interest in the Saviour's bloodꝰꝰ? Died He for me, who gaused His pain? 2. For me, who Him to death pursuédꝰ Amazing love! how can it be[me? 4 That Thou, my God, shouldst diè for 51 ö 288 8s. ut I1 1I WHAT means this eager anxious W throng euhile Which moves with busy haste along iour, come These wondrous gatherings day by ried long: day? Ipray? grims home, What means this strange commotion, 1 In accents husheéd the throng reply, Jesus of Nazareth passeth by. Tues. 2 Who is this Jesus? Han Should He EI The city move so mightily? 0. Wen A. stranger, has He skill 21 To move the multitude at will? pam Again the stirring notes reply, heartiJesus of Nazaréth passeth by. 76170 I 3 Jesus!'tis He who once below[woe, Man's pathway trod, mid pain and croun.· And burdened ones, where'er He came, I Brought out their sick, and deaf, and power, The blind rejoiced to hear the ery,lame. VJesus of Nazareth passeth by. 1I Above Hymns to Tune 279. n, W Al 286 85.8.6. EIIor. 1 CONTENT and glad I'Il ever be, . To have salvation, Lord, from Thee, 36en Even as a sinner poor: nich,, Inothing have, Inothing am, thly tie My treasure's in the bleeding Lamb, 108. Both now and evermore.

BLIND BARTIWMÆUS.

ATIONINE BL. O09.

AMACINGLOVE.

JESUS OF NAgCARETH.

This Hymn to Tune 287 or 288.

LoVarrrrow.

3 Then saith the Christ, as silent stands

The crowd, What wilt theu at my hands?

And he replies, O give me light!

Master, restore the blind man's sight.

And Jesus answered,Go thy Way.

Thy faith, thy faith has saved thee.

Ve that have eyes and cannot see,

In darkness and in misery,

Recall those mighity voices three

O Jesus, Jesus, pity me!

Courage! arise! He calleth thee!'

Thy faith, thy faith has saved thee.

J. G. DECE.

He bids me boldly seek His face:

Sprinkled upon the throne of God, Isee that rich atoning blood.

3 Here Ican rest without a fear; By this to God I now draw near; By this I triumph over sin; For this has made and keeps me clean, And when Ireach the throne of God, I'II praise that rich atoning blood.

C. WEsTIEX. 2 Tis mystery all! the Immortal dies! Whocan explore His strange designꝰ In vain the first-born seraph tries To sound the depth of love Divine!

Tis merey all; let earth adore, Let angel-minds inquire no more.

Miss CarrBEII. 4 Again He comes! From place to place His holy footprints we can trace. He pauseth at our thresholdnay, He enterscondescends to stay. Shall we not gladly raise the ery? Jesus of Nazareth passeth by.

HO! all ye heavy laden, come!

Here's pardon, comfort, rest, and homé,

Ye wanderers from a Father's face,

Return, accept His proffered grace.

Ye temptsd ones, there's refuge nigh!

Jesus of Nazareth passeth by.

6 But if yvou still His call refuse,

And all His wondrous love abuse, Soon will He sadly from you turn, Lour bitter prayer for pardon spurn, Toolate! toolate!' will be the ery Jesus of Nazareth has passed by.

See also 92 and Song Services 108.

CONTENT AND GLAD. 2 The more through gracemyself ILkKnow,

W. Barrv.

The more content Lam to bow, And sink beneath Thy cross; To live by faith upon Thy blood, To wait on Thee for every good, And count my gain but loss!