Wesley Corpus

And have thee all my own ; Thee, O my all-sufficient Good ! I want, and thee alone. C Thy name to me, thy nature grant ; This, only this be given ; Nothing beside my God I want ; Nothing in earth or heaven. 7 Come, O my Saviour, come away ! Into my soul descend ; No longer from thy creature stay, My Author and my End ! 8 Come, Father, Son, and Holy Ghost, And seal me thine abode ! Let all T am in thee be lost ; Let all be lost in God. HYMN 404. 8's8r6's. 1 r\ GLORIOUS hope of perfect love! ^^ It lifts me up to things above ; It bears on eagles' wings ; It gives my ravish'd soul a taste, And makes me for some moments feast With Jesu's priests and kings. Seeking for full Redemption. 385 2 Rejoicing now in earnest hope, I stand, and from the mountain -top See all the land helow : Rivers of milk and honey rise, And all the fruits of Paradise In endless plenty grow. 3 A land of corn, and wine, and oil, Favour'd with God's peculiar smile, With every blessing blest ; There dwells the Lord our Righteousness, And keeps his own in perfect peace, And everlasting rest. 4 O that I might at once go up ! No more on this side Jordan stop, But now the land possess : This moment end my legal years ; Sorrows, and sins, and doubts, and fears, A howling wilderness. 5 Now, O my Joshua, bring me in ! Cast out thy foes ; the inbred sin, The carnal mind, remove ; The purchase of thy death divide ! And O I with all the sanctified Give me a lot of love ! HYMN 405. cm. 1 (~\ JOYFUL sound of gospel grace ! ^^ Christ shall in me appear ; I, even I, shall see his face ; I shall be holy here. 2 This heart shall be his constant home ; I hear his Spirit's cry : " Surely," he saith, " I quickly come ; He saith, who cannot lie. 386 Seeking for full Redemption. 3 The glorious crown of righteousness To me reach' d out I view ; Conqu'ror through him, I soon shall seize, And wear it as my due. 4 The promised land, from Pisgah's top,