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22. Dear Brethren, mark! this alone | Who those blessed nail-prints in hands

the ground

Is of our facred Covenant found, That God our Saviour, who th'

worlds doth order,

True Flesh and Bone hath, like another Brother,

Tho' now made bright. 23. The Son is he, to whom we're referr'd;

Him findwe in all God's bookdeclar'd: He a Father has, that will now no Honour

From men receive in any other Man

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For in his Hands Grace is; he the Sword beareth;

And 'mong his Sheep, whofo him revereth,

His Father loves. 25. "Twas him Ezekiel faw on the Throne,

Sitting in likeness plain of man's fon: And when any Patriarch, as it oft happen'd,

Saw his Jehovah, which his eyes gladden'd,

It was our Lord. 26. So did the Lamb in thofe early days

Appear in Glory, with heav'nly rays: But now our Blood-Teftament's new Difpenfation

By Sacraments fhews, as firft Foun dation,

The Word made Flesh. 27. Who once thy Suff'rings and wounded Side

Hath as the Caufe of all blifs defcry'd,

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He is that Bridegroom pure from above!

Look at the Lamb fo worthy of love; In your Members trace him, feel in Soul truly, (Himfelf he with us can mix fo throughly)

And fo rejoice.

32. Since we in eternity betroth'd

were,

We're for the Marriage day waiting here,

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35. Amen! let triumphant and militant fing,

This God fhall ftill be our God and King,

And his Smarts remain the fole caufe

for ever,

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Why God and us nought able is to 4. Satan and world and blind reafon

fever ;

Hallelujah. 36. Should not we hallow thy Name

with right?

Only display foon thy Kingdom's might; Mayft thou but from all Men obtain thy Glory, Since not one Sinner's defpis'd before Saviour o' th' World!

thee,

fay,

To do Good, were a hard Task and

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6. Of course this orphan Flock's heart and head

Was like the pasture on which they fed;

Such a food and drink muft needs

yield fuch juices!

But the dear Lamb's Flesh and Life produces

Another Chyle." 7. Therefore I Jefus my maker, praise For my Call now in New Teft'ment days:

For God knows how far I, in th' old
Plantation,

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crave?

Might have endeavour'd at anti-Here you then your wish'd-for Pri

cipation,

And phantaft been! 8. Jefus, who firft was to've been slain on Earth,

Would at each turn have been bolting

forth;

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vilege have: Who in Jefu's wounds is once healed

truly,

Becomes in body and in fpirit holy.
As Jefu's Wounds.

14. Still it does with this Condition
go,

He lives not, * but moves in Jefus fo,
Ev'n as all the Members are actuated,
So deep by Faith into the Lamb
tranflated,

A flavish Race. 9. But now this Lock-chain's unneedful quite; How runs the chariot in noon-day15. Light

Of the for Atonement of Sins fo

bleeding, Then heal'd, now all the earth overfpreading.

Wounds of the Lamb! 10. Ye careful fervants of God! be not In pain, how th' Law may its due

have got: Learn, that whilft exploding, we

build it ever,

Since but to fuch we ourfelves deliver, Who have right sense. 11. Before we of Chriftian Duty

treat,

A finner troop we 'fore our eyes t

meet,

As were he th' Lamb. *Gal, ii. 20.

And all that's done by Eye, Ear

and Mouth,
Purfuant to the Heart's ground in
truth,

By the Hands and Feet too, each A&
and nifus *
Muft be in th' Authority done of Jesus
Be't fmall or great.

* Endeavour.

16. Is this to thee not English enough?
Seek not the cause in fome reas'ning
stuff,

In thy Heart's Ground seek it; and
thy heart's flackness,
That 'tis not yet deliver'd from this
Blacknefs,

Search that out too.

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17. Afk thee, dear Heart! thyfelf Have in fomething flipped, the Ab

doft thou know

In thy own Nature fo full of Woe? Know'ft the Wounds of Jesus ? haft thou implored,

And likewise found Remiffion, thro' their merit,

Of all thy fin? 18. Souls! I beseech you for Jefu's fake,

If your hearts 'fore him ye'd chear-
ful make;

Whether ye're abfolved, or once that
Blefing
Had, and fill right Health not yet
poffeffing,

folution

Is fcarce begg'd by the Heart, but
Ablution

Is ftraitway had.

23. Who now can in this affembly fing

And fay: "My God and bridegroom! no thing

"From thee's hid; thou know'st how my confcience is,

"Sure as thou liv'it, cleaves my heart and fenfes

"To thee, my Life! To him I fpeak, as my heart would like,

24. Were frighted back; And as I've been school'd and taught

19. Learn but how 'tis: the matter

is fo;
Forgiveness of Facts makes the heart
glow;

But whilft in the Wounds blood Un-
belief's fpirit
Is not detected yet, pardon'd, bury'd,
No man's quite well.
20. How shall one the straiteft Courfe
purfue?

By keeping to that Word clear and

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to speak :

In the Name of Jefus, Prince of our

nature,

Be't in a small or important Matter
Do all thy Wish.

7.

1.THE Crofs, the Cross, O that's "T

my Gain!

Because on that, the Lamb was flain;
"Twas there my Lord was crucify'd,
'Twas there the Saviour for me dy'd.
2. What wondrous cause could move
thy Heart,

To take on thee my curfe and fmart?
When thou fore-kneweft, I should be
So cold and negligent t'wards thee?
3. The cause was Love, I fink with
fhame

Before thy facred Jefu's name,
That thou should'st bleed and flaugh-
ter'd be,

Because, because thou lovedst me.
4. Thou lovedst me: O boundless
Grace !

Who can fuch wondrous mercy trace?
I, who

I, who unfaithful, foolish am,
Yet find thee ftill a patient Lamb.
5. To thy red Crofs I lift mine eyes,
That is the Tree will make me wife;
That is a Tree of Knowledge good,
Evil was drown'd in Jefu's Blood.
6. The bloody Crofs now bears a fruit,
Which does poor hungry finners fuít;
It is a Tree of Life for all,
Who're doom'd to death in Adam's
fall.

7. See what a deep-dy'd red it bears!
Look, how that nail my faviour tears!
Stain'd and befmear'd with blood
divine,

There hangs the King from David's
Line.

8. Here will I ftay, and gaze a while
On thee, thou Friend of finners vile;
I'll look and fee what I have done
To God's eternal gracious Son.
9. Lord, what is Man, and what
am I,

That thou fhould'st such a Creature
buy,
And feal my ransom with thy blood,
Languishing, melting on the wood?
10. Here is an Enfign on a Hill!
Come hither, Sinners! look your fill;
To look afide, is pain and lofs,
I'll glory only in the Crofs.

11. I'll live and dwell by this bleft
flood,

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The flowing ftream of Jefu's Blood;
That blood which he, in tender love, 4.
To fhed, did leave his Throne above.
12. Here in a Glass I fix my eye,
The glory of the Lord t'efpy;
This by beholding, I fhall be
Chang'd to his Image who lov'd me.
13. His Glory did the Lord proclaim,
When Mofes pray'd to fee the fame :
"Before thee fhall my goodness pass,
"But thou can'ft not behold my face."

Be all in all to every Soul.

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