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5 Come, all ye vilest sinners, come,

He'll form your souls anew:
His gospel and his heart have room

For rebels such as you.
6 His doctrine is almighty love;

There's virtue in his name To turn the raven to a dove,

The lion to a lamb.

159. L.M.— The Gospel Invitation. Isa. lv. 1-4. 1 HO! every one that thirsts, draw nigh;

('Tis God invites the fallen race;) Mercy and free salvation buy;

Buy wine, and milk, and gospel-grace. 2 “ Come, to the living waters, come;

Sinners, obey your Maker's call; Return

ye weary wanderers home, And find my grace is free for all. 3 " See from the rock a fountain rise! For

you in healing streams it rolls: Money ye need not bring, nor price,

Ye labouring, burden'd, sin-sick souls. 4. “ Nothing ye in exchange shall give,

Leave all you have, and are, behind: Frankly the gift of God receive,

Pardon and peace in Jesus find.
Why seek


that which is not bread, Nor can your hungry souls sustain? On ashes, husks, and air ye

feed; Ye spend your little all in vain. 6 “ In search of empty toys below,

Ye toil with unavailing strife: Whither, ah! whither would you go?

I have the words of endless life.

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7 « Hearken to me with earnest care,

And freely eat substantial food;
The sweetness of my mercy share,

And taste that I alone am good.
8“ I bid you all my goodness prove,

My promises for all are free;
Come taste the manna of my love,

And let your souls delight in me. 9 Your willing ear and heart incline,

My words with faith and joy receive; Quicken'd your souls by grace divine,

An everlasting life shall live.

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P.M.-Sinners invited to Christ. 1 COME ye sinners, poor and wretched,

Weak’and wounded, sick and sore,
Jesus ready stands to save you,
Full of pity join'd with power;

He is able, He is willing: doubt no more. 2 Come ye thirsty, come and welcome;

God's free bounty glorify:
True belief and true repentance,

Every grace that brings us nigh,

Come to Jesus Christ and buy.
3 Let not conscience make you linger,

Nor of fitness fondly dream;
All the fitness he requireth
Is, to feel your need of him;

This he gives you,
'Tis the Spirit's rising beam.

Without money,

* Isaiah i, 6.

4 Come ye weary heavy laden,

Bruis'd and mangled by the Fall!
If you tarry till you're better,
You will never come at all;

Not the righteous-
Sinners Jesus came to call.
5 View him prostrate in the garden;

On the ground your Saviour lies! On the bloody tree behold him; Hear him cry before he dies,

66 It is finish'd!” Sinners, will not this suffice? 6 Lo! the incarnate God ascended,

Pleads the merit of his blood: Venture on him, venture wholly, Let no other trust intrude:

None but Jesus
Can do helpless sinners good.
7 Saints and angels, join'd in concert,

Sing the praises of the Lamb;
While the blissful seats of heaven
Sweetly echo with his name:

Sinners here may sing the same.

161. L.M.-- The Gospel first preached at Jerusalem. Luke xxiv. 47. 1 - GO (saith the Lord) proclaim my grace,

" To all the sons of Adam's race,
“ Pardon for every crimson sin,

“ And at Jerusalem begin. 2 “ There, where my blood, not fully dry,

“ Stands warm upon Mount Calvary;
“ That blood shall purge away their guilt,

By whom so lately it was spilt.

3 “ Now let the daring rebels turn,

" And o’er their bleeding Sovereign mourn; “ Their bleeding Sovereign shall forgive,

" And bid the rebels look and live.” 4 Is this thy voice, all-gracious Lord ?

And did the rebels hear thy word?
And did they fall beneath thy feet,

And on their knees forgiveness meet? 5 Then may I hope for mercy too;

Such love can my hard heart subdue,
And give this guilty soul a place,

Among these captives of thy grace. 6 Here be it daily mine employ

To bathe thy wounds with tears of joy,
Till 'midst the new Jerusalem
In one full choir we sing thy name.

162. L.M.-" Behold I stand at the door and knock," Rev, iii. 20. 1 BEHOLD a stranger's at the door!

He gently knocks, has knock'd before:
Has waited long, is waiting still,

You use no other friend so ill.
2 But will he prove a friend indeed?

He will,- the very friend you need;
The man of Nazareth, 'tis He,

With garments dyed at Calvary. 3 Oh, lovely attitude! he stands

With melting heart and laden hands;
Oh, matchless kindness! and he shows

This matchless kindness to his foes. 4 Rise, touch'd with gratitude divine,

Turn out his enemy and thine;
Turn out that hateful monster, sin,
And let the heavenly stranger in.

5 Yet know, nor of the terms complain:

Where Jesus comes, he comes to reign;
To reign, and with no partial sway:

Thoughts must be slain that disobey. 6 Sovereign of souls! thou Prince of Peace!

O may thy gentle reign increase!
Throw wide the door, each willing mind,
And be his empire ALL MANKIND!

163. C.M.- Behold, I stand at the door and knock." Rev. iii, 20. 1 COME let us who in Christ believe,

Our common Saviour praise;
To him with joyful voices give

The glory of his grace.
2 He now stands knocking at the door

Of every sinner's heart;
The worst need keep him out no more,

Nor force him to depart.
3 Through grace we hearken to thy voice,

Yield to be sav'd from sin;
In sure and certain hope rejoice,

That thou wilt enter in.
4 Come quickly in, thou heavenly guest,

Nor ever hence remove;
But sup with us, and let the feast
Be everlasting love.


C.M.- The Sower. Matt, xiii. 3. 1 YE sons of earth, prepare the plough,

Break up your fallow ground! The sower is gone forth to sow,

And scatter blessings round. 2 The seed that finds a stony soil

Shoots forth a hasty blade; But ill repays the sower's toil, ,

Soon wither’d, scorch’d, and dead.

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