7 'Tis Christ is king of holiness, And thee will crown with happiness, 8 The self-denied Christian Messiah counts his own; 9 Then cast presumptive merit off, 10 'Tis Jesus Christ that will lead us 'Tis none but he, the Lord Jesus, 11 O Lord, do us now reconcile, And bless them from thy mouth. 12 Do thou our hosts from battle save, For vain is help of man : Let not our foes send them to grave, 13 What victory we have attain❜d, Thine arm has gain'd the whole; Thou, Lord, alone our battles gain'd, Whose pow'r can works control. PSALM CIX. 1 0 THOU the glory of my praise, 3 At his right hand, enthroned on high, 4 O! then, ye sinful lying lips, From slander keep your tongues; And take head of your thoughtless steps, For earth to God belongs. 5 Let Satan no dominion have To lead thy soul astray; For Jesus Christ thy soul will save If thou but with him stay. 6 If daily pray❜r thou do not make Nor yet your favourite sins forsake, 7 In room of saints, if children be The fatherless great God will see, 8 And their widows he also will 9 The destitute God will supply, 10 But ill-got wealth shall fast decay, And speed so fast, and wing away, 11 And none to succour him inclined, No helping hand to them is kind, 12 Vengeance belongs unto the Lord All cruel deeds he does record, 13 When they God's secret volume read, Shall see their very name, In order set for ev'ry deed 14 Then God shall say, "Depart from me, Ye evil wicked one; When I was naked thou didst see 15 " I was hungry, and ye gave me 16" No mercy thou thy brothers show'd, Which is as done to me; If food thou hadst on them bestow'd, 17" Since ye delighted not to bless Tho' strong in wealth, you did increase In your iniquity. 18" Since cursing ye as garments took, 19" Array'd in garments such as these And as a girdle wear always What Satan bound to thee." 20 But for the spirit of the just, Rivers of pleasure they shall taste, 21 And unto him was crucified Immortal glory raise; To him was slain, and for us died, 22 O! then, ye sons and daughters here, 23 Assist thy saints, Almighty Lord, 24 That they may see thy hand always,1 Appoint to them their lot; Content with what thy wisdom does 25 Then let thy servants, Lord, rejoice, In thy kind providence, That they may raise a thankful voice 26 I, with cheerful thanks will praise 27 I will devote myself to God With my whole heart and soul, |