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10 EXHORTING SINNERS

5 Ye vagrant souls, on you I call; ( O that my voice could reach you all!) all may now be justified;

Ye all may live, for Christ hath died. 6 My message as from God receive;

Ye all may come to Christ, and live; O let his love your hearts constrain, Nor suffer him to die in vain!

7 His love is mighty to compel; His conquering love consent to feel; Yield to his love's resistless power, And fight against your God no more.

8 See him set forth before your eyes, That precious, bleeding Sacrifice! His offer'd benefits embrace, And freely now be saved by grace.

9 This is the time; no more delay, This is the acceptable day; Come in, this moment, at his call, And live for him who died for all.

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3 Whoever receives The life- giving word,

In Jesus believes, His God and his Lord; In him a pure river Of life shall arise; Shall, in the believer, Spring up to the skies.

4 My God and my Lord! Thy call I obey; My soul on thy Word Of promise I stay: Thy kind invitation I gladly embrace," Athirst for salvation, Salvation by grace. 5 0 hasten the hour, Send down from above The Spirit of power, Of health, and of love: Of filial fear, of knowledge and grace; Of wisdom and prayer, Ofjoy and of praise: 6 The Spirit of faith, Of faith in thy blood, Which saves us from wrath, And brings us to God; [ sin,

Removes the huge mountain Ofindwelling And opens a fountain, That washes us clean.

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HYMN 3. AI that pass by, To Jesus draw near; He utters a cry, Ye sinners, give ear! From hell to retrieve you, He spreads out his hands; [ stands. Now, now to receive you, He graciously 2 If any man thirst, And happy would be,

The vilest and worst May come unto me; May drink of my Spirit, Excepted is none, Lay claim to my merit, And take for his 3

own.

HYMN 4.

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1" HO! every one that thirsts, draw nigh;"

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" Mercy and free salvation buy;

Buy wine, and milk, and gospel grace.

2" Come to the living waters, come!

Sinners, obey your Maker's call; Return, ye weary wanderers, home; And find my grace is free for ALL.

3" See from the Rock a fountain rise! For you in healing streams it rolls; Money ye need not bring, nor price, Ye labouring, burden'd, sin- sick souls.

TO RETURN TO GOD.

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5" Why seek ye that which is not bread, Nor can your hungry souls sustain? On ashes, husks, and air ye feed; Ye spend your little all in vain. 6" In search of empty joys below,

Ye toil with unavailing strife: Whither, ah! whither would ye go? I have the words of endless life.

4" Nothing ye in exchange shall give; Leave all you have and are behind; Frankly the gift of God receive, Pardon and peace in Jesus find

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7" Hearken to me with earnest care, And freely eat substantial food; The sweetness of my mercy share, And taste that I alone am good.

8" I bid you all my goodness prove: My promises for all are free: Come, taste the manna of my love, And let your souls delight in ME.

9 Your willing ear and heart incline, My words believingly receive; Quicken'd your souls by faith divine, An everlasting life shall live."

HYMN 5.

10's& 11's.

HY faithfulness, Lord, Each moment

THY we find,

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So true to thy word, So loving and kind Thy mercy so tender To all the lost race, The vilest offender May turn and find grace. The mercy I feel, To others I show, I set to my seal That Jesus is true:[ call: Ye all may find favour, Who come at his O come to my Saviour, His grace is for ALL

To save what was lost, From heaven he

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Come, sinners, and trust In Jesus's name! He offers you pardon; He bids you be [ me!' " If sin be your burden, O come unto 40 let me commend My Saviour to you; The Publican's Friend, And Advocate too. For you he is pleading His merits and death; [ neath

With God interceding For sinners be 5 Then let us submit His grace to receive; Fall down at his feet, And gladly believe We all are forgiven, For Jesus's sake. Our title to heaven, His merits we take. HYMN 6. 7's. INNERS, turn, why will ye die? S

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God, who did your being give, Made you with himself to live; He the fatal cause demands, Asks the work of his own hands, Why, ye thankless creatures, why Will ye cross his love, and die? 2 Sinners, turn, why will ye die? God, your Saviour, asks you why: God, who did your souls retrieve, Died himself, that ye might live. Will you let him die in vain? Crucify your Lord again? Why, ye ransom'd sinners, why Will you slight his grace, and die? 3 Sinners, turn, why will ye die? God, the Spirit, asks you why: He who all your lives hath strove, Woo'd you to embrace his love: Will you not his grace receive? Will you still refuse to live? Why, ye long- sought sinners, why Will you grieve your God, and die?