Bearing shame and scoffing rude, In my place condemned He stood; Sealed my pardon with His blood : Hallelujah! what a Saviour! Guilty, vile, and helpless we; Spotless Lamb of God was He: Full atonement—can

More hard than marble Is my heart, And foul with sins of deepest stain; But Thou the mighty Saviour art, Nor flowed Thy cleansing blood in vain : Ah, soften, melt this rock, and may Thy blood wash all

Lord! It Is good for us to be Entranced, enwrapped, alone with Thee, Watching the glistening raiment glow Whiter than Hermon's whitest snow, The human lineaments which shine Irradiant with a light divine,

Where Joseph plies his trade, Lol Jesus labours too; The hands that all things made An earthly craft pursue, That weary men in Him, may rest, And faithful toil through Him be blest. Among the doctors see

Thou art the Truth:Thy word alone True wisdom can impart; Thou only canst Inform the mind, And purify the heart. Thou art the Life: the rending tomb Proclaims Thy conquering arm; And those who put their

We did not see Thee lifted high Amid that wild and savage crew, Nor heard Thy meek, imploring cry: Forgive,they know not what they do! Yet we believe the deed was done, Which shook the earth and veiled

In life, no house, no home My Lord on earth might have; In death, no friendly tomb But what a stranger gave. What may I say? Heav'n was His home; But mine the tomb Wherein He lay. Here might I stay and

Haste with the shepherds; see The mystery of grace : A manger-bed, a Child, Is all the eye can trace. Is this the Eternal Son, Who on the starry throne Before the worlds begun Was with the Father One?

His human form, by man denied, Took death for human sin ; His endless love, through faith descried, Still lives the world to win. 0 perfect Love, outpassing sight, O Light beyond our ken, Come down through

Sing to the Lord I Exalt Him high, Who spreads His clouds along the sky; There He prepares the fruitful rain, Nor lets the drops descend In vain. JESUS, the First and Last, On Thee my soul is cast: Thou

See the eternal Son of God A mortal Son of Man; Dwelling in an earthly clod, Whom heaven cannot contain. Stand amazed, ye heavens, at this : See the Lord of earth and skies; Humbled to the dust He Is,

Holy Jesus, every day Keep us in the narrow way; And, when earthly things are past, Bring our ransomed souls at last Where they need no star to guide, Where no clouds Thy glory hide. In the heavenly country

In Him is only good, In me is only ill; My ILL but draws His goodness forth, And me He loveth still. Sing to the Lord I Exalt Him high, Who spreads His clouds along the sky; There He prepares the fruitful

Still through the cloven skies they come With peaceful wings unfurled; And still their heavenly music floats O'er all the weary world; Above its sad and lowly plains They bend on hovering wing, And ever

The King of all kings to this world being brought, Small store of fine linen to wrap Him was sought, But when she had swaddled her young son so sweet, Within an ox-manger she laid Him to sleep. Yet when

SING we the King who Is coming to reign, Glory to Jesus, the Lamb that was slain, Life and salvation His empire shall bring, Joy to the nations when Jesus is King. Hall, Saviour, Prince of Peace Thy kingdom

In Him is only good, In me is only ill; My ILL but draws His goodness forth, And me He loveth still. Sing to the Lord I Exalt Him high, Who spreads His clouds along the sky; There He prepares the fruitful

O Jesus, Light of all below Thou Fount of living fire, Surpassing all the joys we know, And all we can desire: Jesus, may all confess Thy name, Thy wondrous love adore; And, seeking Thee,themselves Inflame