A Collection of Hymns (1780)
| Author | Charles Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | hymn-collection |
| Year | 1780 |
| Passage ID | cw-hymns-1780-223 |
| Words | 390 |
| Source | https://www.ccel.org/ccel/wesley/hymn.html |
The living: law of holiest love.
Then shall we do, with pure delight.
Whatever is pleasing in thy sight,
As vessels of thy richest grace ;
And, having thy whole counsel done,
To thee and thy co-equal Son
Ascribe the everlasting praise.
1 HT^HY power and saving truth to show,
J- A warfare at thy charge I go,
Strong in the Lord, and thy great might ;
For Believers Saved. 413
Gladly take up the hallow'd cross ;
And, suffering all things for thy cause,
Beneath thy bloody banner tight.
A spectacle to fiends and men,
To all their fierce or cool disdain
With calmest pity I submit :
Determined nought to know, beside
My Jesus and him crucified,
I tread the world beneath my feet.
Superior to their smile or frown,
On all their goods my soul looks down,
Their pleasures, wealth, and power, and state •
The man that dares their god despise,
The Christian, -- he alone is wise;
The Christian, -- he alone is great.
O God, let all my life declare
How happy all thy servants are ;
How far above these earthly things ;
How pure, when wash'd in Jesu's blood ;
How intimately one with God,
A heaven-born race of Priests and Kings.
For this alone I live below,
The power of godliness to show,
The wonders wrought by Jesu's Name :
O that I might but faithful prove ;
Witness to all thy pardoning love,
And point them to the' atoning Lamb !
Let me to every creature cry,
The poor and rich, the low and high,
" Believe, and feel thy sins forgiven !
Damn'd, till by Jesus saved, thou art !
Till Jesu's blood hath wash'd thy heart,
Thou canst not find the gate of heaven ! "
4J4 For Believers Interceding.
1 HPHOU, Jesu, thou my breast inspire,
■*■ And touch my lips with hallow'd lire,
And loose a stammering infant's tongue :
Prepare the vessel of thy grace ;
Adorn me with the robes of praise,
And mercy shall be all my song ;
Mercy for all who know not God ;
Mercy for all in Jesu's blood ;
Mercy, that earth and heaven transcends;
Love, that o'erwhelms the saints in light ;
The length, and breadth, and depth, and height
Of love divine, which never ends !