"Tis the God who ever liveth Christ in the Grave. "We who have believed do enter into rest."-Heb. ir. 3. Cheshunt, 384.] 324 3 4 5 2 S 44.77.6. [SOLOMON FRANK: 10 rest, my Rest, [tr. by R. MASSIE. Thy grave with sinners making; Here in the tomb, In silent gloom, Fast in Thy rock-bound prison. The Lord of life is risen. Breath of all breath, From sleeping death, My dust Thou wilt awaken; The dead are blest In Thee who rest, Their toil and care now ended; Even now may we In toil, and care, and sadness; Thou, from these, canst pluck the sting, 6 Thou risen Lord, At Thy great word Christ Risen. 'If ye then be risen with Christ, seek those things which are Coblentz, 418.] above."-Col. iii. 1. 86.86.44.88. [J. H. BOEHMER, tr. by C. WINKWORTH. RISEN Lord! O conquering King! 325 Life of all that live! O 3250 To us that peace of freedom bring, Had laid Thee low; Now Thou hast rent his bonds in twain, 20 that our hearts might only know, And, gazing on Thy conflict, glow Thy glorious might, Still comfortless and lonely leave 3 Then break Thou through our hearts Thy way O Jesus, conquering King! Kindle the lamp of faith to-day, For joy at length, That in Thy strength, We too may rise, whom sin had slain, 4 And, when our tears for sin o'erflow, O Christ, from Thee, Drink in the life that cannot die, And quit the grave of death and sin, That Thou didst leave For all who cleave To Thee through all this earthly strife: The Holy Spirit. Thy Spirit is good; lead me into the land of uprightness." Olivet, 39.] Ps. cxliii. 10. 664.666.4. [RAY PALMER. 326 COME, Holy Ghost, in love, Shed on us from above Divinely good Thou art; 2 Come, tenderest Friend and best, Rest, which the weary know; 3 Come, Light serene and still, Our inmost bosoms fill, Dwell in each breast; We know no dawn but Thine, 4 Exalt our low desires, Our stubborn spirits bend, While heavenward bound. 5 Come, all the faithful bless, Give virtue's rich reward, And, with our glorious Lord, Probation. (FOR MISSION SERVICES.) "Whatsoever a man soweth, that shall he also reap."—Gal. vi. 7. Gennesaret, 466.] (Irregular.) [P. P. BLISS. 327 SOWING our seed in the morning fair, Sowing our seed in the noontide glare, Sowing our seed in the fading light, Sown in the darkness or sown in the light, Sure, ah! yes, sure will the harvest be. Oh, what shall the harvest be? Sown in the darkness, &c. 3 Sowing the seed of a lingering pain, Sown in the darkness, &c. 4 Sowing our seed with an aching heart, Oh, such will the harvest be. Sown in the darkness, &c |