III. Why leaps the streamlet down the mountain's side, IV. In heaven's starred pavement at the midnight hour, V. Nor less this pulse of health, this step of joy, Fleeter than darting fish, or swiftest dove- VI. Is it a fallen world on which I gaze? It is as if an unseen spirit strove To grave upon my heart, that—" God is love." VII. Yet, would'st thou see, my soul, this truth displayed In characters which wondering angels read, And read adoring? Go, imploring aid To look with faith, behold the Saviour bleed! That Saviour is the Lord! Oh! what can prove, If this convince thee not, that-" God is love! " VIII. Cling to his cross!—and let thy ceaseless prayer Be that thy grasp may fail not; and ere long 'Twill bear thee upward to that temple where No more the echo, but the song—the song! Of angels, saints, and seraphim above Proclaims for ever, that our "God is love!" III. PIETY IN HIGH PLACES. "I exhort, therefore, that, first of all, supplications, prayers, intercessions, and giving of thanks, be made for all men ; For kings, and for all that are in authority; that we may lead a quiet and peaceable life in all godliness and honesty."— 1 TIM. ii. 1, 2. I. "SALVATION! oh, salvation!" cry- II. When in thine ear that music rings, III. The sun, whose beams with blessings go IV. Blest be our God! we may not say- V. But witness Judah's rise and fall, VI. Did not the great Jehovah say, And grave with iron on the rock, Lest fools who laugh at sin should mock,He would not turn the wrath away Fired by Manasseh's godless sway?* VII. Doth not the same great voice attest, VIII. When in thine ear the echo rings * 2 Kings xxi. 11, 12; xxiii. 26, 27. |