He honour'd all his Father's laws, Behold him rising from the grave; There on a glorious throne he reigns, And by his power divine, Redeems us from the slavish chains Of Satan and of sin. Thence shall the Lord to judgment come, O may I then with joy appear And with the bless'd assembly there, B PRAISE FOR MERCIES SPIRITUAL AND TEMPORAL. WHENE'ER I take my walks abroad Not more than others I deserve, How many children in the street While I am cloth'd from head to feet, While some poor creatures scarce can tell Where they may lay their head, I have a home wherein to dwell, While others early learn to swear, Are these thy favours day by day To me above the rest? Then let me love thee more than they, And try to serve thee best. SONG V. LAND. GREAT God, to thee my voice I raise, To thee my youngest hours belong; I would begin my life with praise, Till growing years improve my song. 'Tis to thy sovereign grace I owe That I was born on British ground; Where streams of heavenly mercy flow, And words of sweet salvation sound. I would not change my native land Than east or western India hold. How do I pity those that dwell Thy glorious promises, O Lord! Thy praise shall still employ my breath, Since thou hast mark'd my way to heaven; PRAISE FOR THE GOSPEL. LORD, I ascribe it to thy grace, And not to chance as others do, That I was born of Christian race, And not a Heathen or a Jew. What would the ancient Jewish kings And Jewish prophets once have given, Could they have heard those glorious things, Which Christ reveal'd and brought from heaven! How glad the heathens would have been, That worshipp'd idols, wood, and stone, |