3 The land, thro' which his pilgrims go, From Him the streams of blessing flow 4 Should persecution's burning sun To the great Rock they gladly run 5 How glorious He! how happy they The joyful flourishing of Christ's kingdom. Isai. xxxv. 1, 2. 1 MESSIAH! at thy glad approach The howling winds are still; 2 Sweet as the breeze on Carmel's brow, 3 Renew'd, the earth a robe of light- And in new heavens a brighter sun 4 Fear ye no more; behold your God! HYMN 100. The miracles of Christ foretold. Isai. xxxv. 5, 6. xviii. 12--23. 1 THE deaf, the dumb, the blind, the lame, Heal'd by his gracious word, they prove Hh Luke 2 Lift up the everlasting gates, The doors wide open fling: Enter, ye nations, that obey The statutes of our King. 3 Thou, Lord, wilt give unmingled joy; All that have known Jehovah's name, 4 Trust in the Lord, for ever trust, Strength in the Lord Jehovah dwells, HYMN 97. Christ the sure foundation. Isai. xxviii. 16. A tried, a precious, corner-stone; 2 A sure foundation,-that may stand When storms descend, and tempests beat; 3 Lord! Thy right hand that stone hath laid; HYMN 98. King Messiah a Refuge, Rock, and friend. Isai. xxxii. 1, 2. 1 HE, who on earth as man was known, Now sits on an Eternal throne, 2 His righteousness, to faith reveal'd, 3 The land, thro' which his pilgrims go, From Him the streams of blessing flow 4 Should persecution's burning sun To the great Rock they gladly run 5 How glorious He! how happy they The joyful flourishing of Christ's kingdom. Isai. Xxxv. 1,2. 2 Sweet as the breeze on Carmel's brow, 3 Renew'd, the earth a robe of light- 4 Fear ye no more; behold your God! The miracles of Christ foretold. Isai. xxxv. 5, 6. Luke xviii. 12--23. 1 THE deaf, the dumb, the blind, the lame, Heal'd by his gracious word, they prove Hh 2 Th' obstructed paths of sound he clears, And strive, in songs of grateful praise, The pilgrim's song. Isai. xxxv. 8---10. Rev. v. 9.—vij. 17.-xxi. 4. 1 SING, ye redeemed of the Lord, 2 See the fair way his hand hath made; 3 No ravening lion shall destroy, 4 A hand divine shall lead us on Till to the sacred mount we rise, 5 There garlands of immortal joy, While pain, and sorrow, and distress, Hezekiah's song after recovery from sickness. Isat. xxxvili. 1 PAINS of the flesh our minds abuse With these distrustful fears; Our days are past, and we shall lose 2 Though like the dove we mourn, the Lord 3 'Tis His-to close the gates of death, Quicken our souls, prolong our breath, 4 The grave can utter forth no praise; To a kind God thanksgivings raise, HYMN 103. Christ's coming announced. Isai. xl. 3-5. Mal. iii. 1. Matt. iii. 3. 1 HARK! in the wilderness a cry! It shakes the mountains, rends the earth. The King appears, behold him nigh! The God by nature, man by birth! 2 The paths before his feet make straight, 3 Then shall the lowly valley rise, Its budding honours spring to view; 4 Redeemer, now the word fulfil; Thy glory to our souls make known; And Thee, our Lord and Saviour, own. |