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The Christian's Expectation
Hymnal: A Selection of Psalms and Hymns #XCII (1790) Topics: After Sermon First Line: God of all consolation, take Lyrics: 1 God of all consolation, take
The glory of thy grace;
Thy gifts to thee we render back
In ceaseless songs of praise.
2 Not unto us, but thee, O LORD,
Glory to thee be giv'n,
For ev'ry gracious thought and word,
That brought us nearer Heav'n.
3 Our souls are in his mighty hand,
And He will keep them still;
And you and I shall surely stand
With Him on Zion's hill.
4 Him eye to eye we there shall see,
Our face, like his, shall shine;
O what a glorious company,
When saints and angels join!
5 O what a joyful meeting there,
In robes of white array'd;
Palms in our hands we all shall bear,
And crowns upon our head!
6 Then let us earnestly contend,
And fight our passage thro';
Bear in our faithful mind the end,
And keep the prize in view.
Languages: English
The Christian's Expectation
Grace from
Hymnal: A Selection of Psalms and Hymns #CLX (1790) Topics: After Sermon First Line: Grace! 'tis a charming sound Lyrics: 1 Grace! ’tis a charming sound,
Harmonious to the ear!
Heav'n with the echo shall resound
And all the earth shall hear.
2 Grace first contriv'd a way
To save rebellious man;
And all the steps that grace display,
Which drew the wond'rous plan.
3 Grace taught my roving feet
To tread the heav'nly road;
And new supplies each hour I meet,
While pressing on to God.
4 Grace all the work shall crown,
Thro' everlasting days;
It lays in heav'n the topmost stone;
And well deserves the praise. Scripture: Ephesians 2:5 Languages: English
Grace from
A dying Saviour
Hymnal: A Selection of Psalms and Hymns #CXXVII (1790) Topics: After Sermon First Line: He dies! the heav'nly lover dies! Lyrics: 1 He dies! the heav'nly lover dies!
The tidings strike a doleful sound
On my poor heart-strings: deep he lies,
In the cold caverns of the ground.
2 Come saints, and drop a tear or two,
On the dear bosom of your GOD,
He shed a thousand drops for you,
A thousand drops of richest blood.
3 Here's love and grief beyond degree,
The Lord of glory dies for men!
But lo, what sudden joys I see!
JESUS the dea, revives again.
4 Break off your tears, ye saints, and tell
How high our great deliverer reigns;
Sing how he spoil'd the hosts of hell,
And led the monster death in chains.
5 Say, live for ever wondrous King!
Born to redeem, and strong to save!
Then ask the monster, where's his sting,
And where's thy victory, boasting grave? Languages: English
A dying Saviour
The Believer's Hope
Hymnal: A Selection of Psalms and Hymns #XCI (1790) Topics: After Sermon First Line: He is a God of sovereign love Lyrics: 1 He is a GOD of sov'reing love,
That promis'd Heav'n to me;
And taught my thoughts to soar above,
Where happy spirits be.
2 Prepare me, LORD for thy right hand,
Then come the joyful day!
Come death and some celestial band!
To bear my soul away.
3 Then, my beloved, take my soul
Up to thy blest abode;
That face to face I may behold
My Saviour and my GOD.
4 GOD has laid up in Heav'n for me
A crown which cannot fade;
The righteous Judge at the great day
Shall place it on my head.
5 Nor hath the King of grace decreed
This prize for me alone;
But all that love and long to see
Th' appearnace of his Son. Languages: English
The Believer's Hope
The Resurrection of Christ
Author: Dr. Watts Hymnal: A Selection of Psalms and Hymns #LXIV (1790) Topics: After Sermon First Line: Hosanna to the Prince of light Lyrics: 1 Hosanna to the Prince of light,
That cloth'd himself in clay;
Enter'd the iron gates of death,
And tore the bars away.
2 Death is no more the king of dread,
Since our Immanuel rose;
He took the tyrant's sting away,
And spoil'd our hellish foes.
3 See how the Conqu'ror mounts aloft,
And to his Father flies,
With scars of honour in his flesh,
And triumph in his eyes.
4 Raise your devotion, mortal tongues,
To reach his bless'd abode;
Sweet be the accents of your songs,
To our incarnate God.
5 Bright angels, strike your loudest string
Your sweetest voices raise;
Let heav'n and all created things,
Sound our Immanuel's praise.
Languages: English
The Resurrection of Christ
The Christian happy
Hymnal: A Selection of Psalms and Hymns #CXXI (1790) Topics: After Sermon First Line: How happy is the christian's state Lyrics: 1 How happy is the christian's state!
His sins are all forgiv'n;
A chearing ray confirms the grace,
And lifts his hopes to heav'n.
2 Tho' in the rugged path of life
He heaves the pensive sigh;
Yet, trusting in his GOD, he finds,
Deliv'ring grace is nigh.
3 If, to prevent his wand'ring steps,
He feels the chast'ning rod;
The gentle stroke shall bring him back
To his forgiving GOD.
4 And when the welcome message comes,
To call his soul away;
His soul, in raptures, shall ascend,
To everlasting day.
Languages: English
The Christian happy
Gods promise unchangeable
Author: Dr. Watts Hymnal: A Selection of Psalms and Hymns #CXLII (1790) Topics: After Sermon First Line: How oft have sin and satan strove Lyrics: 1 How oft have sin and watan strove
To rend my soul from thee my God
But everlasting is thy love,
And Jesus seals it with his blood.
2 The oath and promise of the Lord,
Join to confirm the wond'rous grace
Eternal pow'r performs the word,
And fills all Heav'n with endless praise.
3 Amidst temptations sharp and long,
My soul to this dear refuge flies;
Hope is my anchor, firm and strong,
While tempests blow, and billows rise.
4 The gospel bears my spirit up;
A faithful and unchanging GOD,
Lay the foundation for my hope,
In oaths, and promises, and blood.
Scripture: Hebrews 6:17 Languages: English
Gods promise unchangeable
How sad our state by nature is
Author: Dr. Watts Hymnal: A Selection of Psalms and Hymns #CI (1790) Topics: After Sermon Lyrics: 1 How sad our state by nature is!
Our sin, how deep it stains!
And satan binds our captive souls
Fast in his slavish chains.
2 But there's a voice of sov'reign grace
Sounds from GOD's sacred word;
"Ho! ye despairing sinners, come
"And trust upon the LORD."
3 O may we hear th' Almighty call,
And run to this relief;
We would believe thy promise, LORD,
O! help our unbelief.
4 To the blest fountain of thy blood,
Teach us, O LORD! to fly:
There may me wash my spotted souls
From crimes of deepest dye!
5 Stretch out thine arm, victorious King,
Our reigning sins subdue,
Drive the old dragon from his seat,
And form our souls anew.
6 Poor, guilty, weak and helpless worms,
On thy kind arm we fall;
Be thou our strength and righteousness,
Our JESUS and our All. Scripture: Zechariah 13:1 Languages: English
How sad our state by nature is
Acceptance through Christ alone
Author: Dr. S. Stennett Hymnal: A Selection of Hymns #CCCLXXVII (1792) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Worship Hymns After Sermon First Line: How shall the sons of men appear Lyrics: 1 How shall the sons of men appear,
Great God, before thine awful bar?
How may the guilty hope to find
Acceptance with th' eternal mind?
2 Not vows, nor groans, nor broken cries,
Not the most costly sacrifice,
Not infant blood profusely spilt,
Will expiate a sinner's guilt.
3 Thy blood, dear Jesus, thine alone,
Hath sovereign virtue to attone:
Here we will rest our only plea
When we approach, great God, to thee.
Scripture: John 14:6 Languages: English
Acceptance through Christ alone
Misimprovement of Time
Author: Dr. Watts Hymnal: A Selection of Psalms and Hymns #CXXXIII (1790) Topics: After Sermon First Line: How short and hasty is our life Lyrics: 1 How short and hasty is our life!
How vast our soul's affairs!
Yet senseless mortals vainly strive,
To lavish out their years.
2 Our days run thoughtlessly along,
Without a moment's stay;
Just like a story or a song,
We pass our lives away.
3 God from on high invites us home,
But we march heedless on,
And ever hast'ning to the tomb,
Stoop downwards as we run.
4 How we deserve the deepest hell,
That slight the joys above!
What chains of vengeance should we feel,
That break such cords of love.
5 Draw us, O God, with sov'reign grace,
And lift our thoughts on high,
That we may end this mortal race,
And see salvation nigh. Languages: English
Misimprovement of Time
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