Though waves and storms go o'er my head, Though strength, and health, and friends be gone, Though joys be wither'd all and dead, 4 Fix'd on this ground will I remain, 270 It was founded upon a rock.-Matt. vii. 25. [SIX 8s. On Christ, the solid rock, I stand; 2 When long appears my toilsome race, On Christ, the solid rock, I stand; On Christ, the solid rock, I stand; 4 When the last trumpet's voice shall sound, 271 1 2 3 4 Robed in his righteousness alone, I am the Lord: I change not.—Malachi iii. 6. Soon fades the summer sky, The landscape droops in autumn sear, "I will be with thee," saith the Lord. Change is our portion here, In love towards our God: How often we distrust the word, Change is our portion here: Yet midst our changing lot, [P.M. Midst withering flowers and tempests drear, Unchangeable Jehovah's word, "I will be with thee," saith the Lord. Changeless, the way of peace: Changeless, Emmanuel's name; "I change not," is a Father's word. "And I am with thee," saith the Lord. 272 Ye shall find rest unto your souls.—Matt. xi. 29. [P.M. 1 JESUS, I rest on thee, In thee myself I hide : Laden with guilt and misery, Where can I rest beside ? 'Tis on thy meek and lowly breast 3 4 The Father rests in thee; The voice of thy atoning blood Pleads evermore for me: The curse is gone; through thee I'm blest: The slave of sin and fear Thy truth my bondage broke, Thy light and easy yoke. The love, which fills my grateful breast, Makes duty joy and labour rest. Soon the bright glorious day, And I shall reach my home: 273 I know that my Redeemer liveth.-Job xix. 25. [L.M. 1 I KNOW that my Redeemer lives; O the sweet joy this sentence gives! 2 He lives to bless me with his love, 3 He lives, my kind, wise, constant Friend; 274 He hath covered me with the robe of [L.M. 1 JESU, thy blood and righteousness My beauty are, my glorious dress, 'Midst flaming worlds, in these array'd, With joy shall I lift up my head. 2 Bold shall I stand in thy great day, For who aught to my charge shall lay ? Fully absolved through these I am, From sin and fear, from guilt and shame. 3 When from the dust of death I rise To claim my mansion in the skies, Even then, this shall be all my plea, Jesus hath lived, hath died for me. 4 Thou God of power, thou God of love, Let the whole world thy mercy prove; Now let thy word o'er all prevail; Now take the spoils of death and hell.a 275 There shall be a fountain opened for sin and 1 THERE is a fountain fill'd with blood, And sinners, plunged beneath that flood, 2 The dying thief rejoiced to see 3 Dear dying Lamb, thy precious blood Till all the ransom'd church of God 4 E'er since, by faith, I saw the stream Redeeming love has been my theme, [C.M. 5 Then in a nobler, sweeter song When this poor, lisping, stammering tongue 6 Lord, I believe thou hast prepared, For me a blood-bought free reward, 7 'Tis strung, and tuned for endless years, 276 To sound in God the Father's ears, In my Father's house are many mansions. 1 WHEN I can read my title clear I bid farewell to every fear, And wipe my weeping eyes. 2 Should earth against my soul engage, 3 Let cares like a wild deluge come, May I but safely reach my home, [C.M. 277 God will be with me, so that I come again to my [C.M. father's house in peace.-Gen. xxviii. 20, 21. 1 FATHER, whate'er of earthly bliss |