VERSES CHIEFLY ADAPTED TO THE PECULIAR MEASURES WHICH ARE NOT IN DR. WATTS, OR DR. RIPPON'S HYMN BOOKS.

N.B. The Verses are numbered as 6 Leave me not, but ever love me; 11 Let thy peace

they stand for convenience. Redemption great he gave His people for to save

Be my bliss,

Till thou hence remove me.

It also hath appear'd: His promise doth not fail, But evermore prevail,

Tune 91.( Class 36th.)

ATIENT of wrong,

To wrong can'st thou incline? Gentleness of tongue,

And manners mild are thine.

1 PATIE

2 Cheerful thy days,

In sweet abode of peace; Crown'd with all praise, Thy bliss shall never cease. Tune 96.( 40th.)

3 Thy ways are far above The ways of men, O God! Above their thoughts thy love, In saving by thy blood.

4 In him let us rejoice,

Salvation he hath wrought; Be his commands our choice, For with his blood we're bought.

Tune 31.( 9th.)

5 0, my Lord, what shall I render,

To thy name,

Still the same,

Gracious, good, and tender.

Tune 99.( 44th.)

7 The sun he kindled; he sow'd The blue expansion with stars; The earth he founded; he made The sea, and prison'd with bars. 8 He form'd his image the last,

Above all creatures beneath; Of clay the body he wrought The soul infus'd with his breath, 90 man! half angel in mind, O mortal! sprung from the dust; Thy Maker's glories adore, Thy Maker's clemency trust. Awake, my glory,& c. Tune 66.( 20th.)

10 With heart I do accord To praise and laud the Lord, In presence of the just, For great his works are found, To search them such are bound, As do him love and trust,

His holy Name be fear'd. Tune 97.( 41st.)

12 Hail, Galilean King! Thy humble state I sing; Never shall my triumphs end; Hail, derided Majesty! Jesus, hail, the sinner's friend! Friend of publicans, and me. 13 He shines on earth ador'd, The presence of the Lord, God, the mighty God, and true, God, by highest heav'n confess'd, Stands display'd to mortal view, Liod supreme, for ever blest. Tune 59.( 23d.)

14 Come, and let us ascend, My companion and friend, To taste of the banquet above; If thy heart be as mine, If for Jesus it pine, Come up into the chariot of love.

15 Who in Jesus confide,

They are bold to outride

The storms of Affliction beneath: With the Prophet they soar

To the heavenly shore,

And outfly all the arrows of death. 16 Hallelujah they cry,

To the King of the sky,

To the great everlasting I AM! To the Lamb that was slain, And now liveth again, Hallelujah to God and the Lamb. Tune 18.( 4th.)

IT Cast thy burdens on the Lord Leave them with thy Saviour; He( whose hands for thee were bor'd) Can and will deliver.

18 Leave thine earthly cares behind, Mind alone the Saviour; Count thou all beside but wind, Trample on it ever.

Tune 28.( 12th.)

19 Lift up your heads with joyful hope, Salute the happy morn;