A Collection of Hymns (1780)
| Author | Charles Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | hymn-collection |
| Year | 1780 |
| Passage ID | cw-hymns-1780-010 |
| Words | 397 |
| Source | https://www.ccel.org/ccel/wesley/hymn.html |
There, from the rivers of his grace,
Drink endless pleasures in : *
Yea, and before we rise
To that immortal state,
The thoughts of such amazing bliss
Should constant joys create.
4 The men of grace have found
Glory begun below :
Celestial fruit on earthly ground
From faith and hope may grow :
Then let our songs abound,
And every tear be dry:
We're inarching through Immanuel's ground
To fairer worlds on high.
HYMN 13. 7's.
TTAPPY soul, that, free from harms,
-*- -*■ Rests within his Shepherd's arms !
Who his quiet shall molest ?
Who shall violate his rest ?
Jesus doth his spirit bear :
Jesus takes bis every care :
He who found the wandering sheep,
Jesus, still delights to keep.
The Pleasantness of Religion. \&
O that I might so believe,
Steadfastly to Jesus cleave ;
On his only love rely,
Smile at the destroyer nigh :
Free from sin and servile fear,
Have my Jesus ever near ;
All his care rejoice to prove ;
All his paradise of love !
Jesus, seek thy wandering sheep ;
Bring me back, and lead, and keep ;
Take on thee my every care ;
Bear me, on thy bosom bear :
Let me know my Shepherd's voice,
More and more in thee rejoice ;
More and more of thee receive ;
Ever in thy Spirit live :
Live, till all thy life I know,
Perfect, through my Lord, below :
Gladly then from earth remove,
Gather'd to the fold above :
O that I at last may stand
With the sheep at thy right hand ;
Take the crown so freely given,
Enter in by thee to heaven !
HYMN 14. l. m.
1 TTAPPY the man that finds the grace,
-■- J- The blessing of God's chosen race,
The wisdom coming from above,
The faith that sweetly works by love.
2 Happy, beyond description, he
Who knows " the Saviour died for me !"
The gift unspeakable obtains,
And heavenly understanding gains.
£ ( ) The Pleasantness o/* Religion
3 Wisdom divine ! Who tells the price
Of Wisdom's costly merchandise?
Wisdom to silver we prefer,
And gold is dross compared to her.
4 Her hands are fill'd with length of days,
True riches, and immortal praise ;
Riches of Christ, on all bestow'd,
And honour that descends from God.