2. Thy Ways we are going 4. With the heaviest Matters By the Flock they led : They walk'd ftill upright; Took them as they happen'd, Nay, they were but light: To build up God's House. Of the Women's choir : 7. Thefe are ads of Heroes, Safe in Jefu's love and care; 2. From their being join'd in one, 3. None in his own wisdom trusts, 4. Their delight is, when they all And, as Chrift doth give them light, Come in our mouth, foul, fpirit, Order all their Steps aright. fmart, The fecret wringing of the hand; Thou know'it our mind, how inly mov'd To feek for Thee, and thee alone; Plead with the Holy Spirit too, 4. Embrace us, Bridegroom! in thy breath, Come, Sap of life! cach Branch I. 187. Das if unbeschreiblich. "HOW 'OW we're lov'd by Jefus, None can tell that Flame; One as little guesses, How we grieve that Lamb": Who his Heart can fee, We nought elfe can do; Where we beg it much, Free us all and rescue From our tent's Reproach. Of thy Bride, make this; 4. Our fo weighty Seasons For thy Wounds fweet reasons, 188. Hier finkt, Lamm, zu deinen fuffen. 1. HEREA ERE finks, O Lamb, before thy feet -Thy Crofs's Church, with blushes fill'd; To fhed love tears the finds it meet, For all difcov'ries of thy Grace, All in our own blood there we lay, and peace, Us from death's fentence to redeem. Thy Grace's ray set us on flame; Lamb! 4. Is there a thing can Love allure? Then 'tis the Blood we drink of fo. Thy Mercy's fuch an Ocean! Whofe love but yesterday began? All honour does to th' Lamb belong :) Since first her Being did commence, It fure must by the Lamb be done. · 7. blood, The word of his Nail prints fo bright, flood, This is th' Election's ground and might: 'Fore this all Hell is in diftrefs; He'll the whole Crofs's church sustain; OIf Satan to the threshold prefs, Our Heart then didst thou take and feize, The Blood won't let him entrance gain. 8. A child who here has drank his fill, For what in us had caus'd thee pain, And we enamour'd fince remain. He 7. Here Summer days, there Prifons them attend; And one who's us'd to't, this docs nought offend. 8. Mean-while his Wisdom likes t'or. dain it fo, While grace's ftream them too has overflow'd, And made by Blood their finful nature good, 18. Vouchfaf'd them to partake the Church's light, And of his truth to witness, giv'n them Right. 19. Where two or three do walk, with blood baptiz'd, That witneffes by two and two fhall A Church is feen, tho' little, not go. Mark vi. 7. 9. So in the grace together on we defpis'd. 20. For Jefus there does in the midst refide, And fees in us his Travel fatisfy'd. 21. Thus unto Grace we live, and live content, And that we're blefs'd, each day's more evident. 22. Self holinefs to us a fable feems, We gladly leave that Babel's empty dreams. 23. To our own thoughts we die, give them all o'er ; from his Footsteps now draw But 24. back no more. What outward Matters Jefus on us lays, We feek to falt and fanctify thro' grace. 25. So we, with our whole Life and ev'ry thing, To the great Son fome pleafing fruit can bring. And when once each shall bring his Sheaves with joy, 26. And Mofes' and the Lamb's Song fills the sky; 27. We then fhall join the other children's Theme, Take what thou'st made of us poor finners, Lamb! |