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HYMN 27. Fourth Part. C.M.
Suffer little children to come unto me. (cont.)
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Of pouring out the Spirit's grace,
To form the heart anew.
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HYMN 27. Fifth Part. C.M.
Forbid them not.
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BEHOLD what condescending love
Jesus on earth displays;
To babes and sucklings he extends
The riches of his grace.
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"Forbid them not," is his command;
Then why should men resist?
Our children now may be baptiz'd;
The church of such consist.
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With flowing tears and thankful hearts,
We bring them, Lord, to thee;
Receive them, Jesus, to thine arms;
Thine may they ever be.
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Thine may they be; forever thine,
Thy ransom'd purchased seed:
O! let this seal of sprinkling, now,
Be own'd of thee indeed.
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Here, parents, with thanksgiving view
Your right to what you've done;
Let songs of praises sound aloud
To the great Three in One.
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HYMN 28. First Part. L.M.
The Lord's Supper.
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'TWAS on that dark, that doleful night,
When pow'rs of earth and hell arose
Against the Son of God's delight,
And friends betrayed him to his foes:
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Before the mournful scene began,
He took the bread, and bless'd, and brake;
What love thro' all his actions ran!
What wondrous words of grace he spake!
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HYMN 20. First Part. L.M.
God the Holy Ghost. (cont.)
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This is my body, broke for sin,
Receive and eat the living food;
Then took the cup, and bless'd the wine:
'Tis the new cov'nant in my blood.
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For us his flesh with nails was torn,
He bore the scourge, he felt the thorn;
And justice pour'd upon his head
Its heavy vengeance, in our stead.
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For us his vital blood was spilt,
To buy the pardon of our guilt;
When for black crimes of greatest size,
He gave his soul a sacrifice.
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Do this, (he cried) 'till time shall end,
In mem'ry of your dying friend:
Meet at my table, and record
The love of your departed Lord.
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Jesus, thy feast we celebrate,
We show thy death, we sing thy name;
Till thou return, and we shall eat
The marriage supper of the Lamb.
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HYMN 20. Second Part. L.M.
Communion with Christ at his table.
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TO Jesus, our exalted Lord,
Dear name, by hcav'n and earth ador'd!
Fain would our hearts and voices raise
A cheerful song of sacred praise.
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But all the notes which mortals know,
Are weak and languishing and low;
Far, far above our humble songs,
The theme demands immortal tongues.
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Yet while around his board we meet,
And hinnbly worship at his feet;
O let our warm affections move,
In glad returns of grateful love!
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