A Collection of Hymns (1780)
| Author | Charles Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | hymn-collection |
| Year | 1780 |
| Passage ID | cw-hymns-1780-243 |
| Words | 400 |
| Source | https://www.ccel.org/ccel/wesley/hymn.html |
^ Thy goodness we proclaim,
Which brings us here to meet again,
And triumph in thy name :
Thy mighty name hath been
Our safeguard and our tower ;
Hath saved us from the world, and sin,
And all the' Accuser's power.
2 Jesus, take all the praise,
That still on earth we live,
Unspotted in so foul a place,
And innocently grieve !
We shall from Sodom flee,
When perfected in love ;
And haste to better company,
Who wait for us above.
3 Awhile in flesh disjoin'd,
Our friends that went before
We soon in paradise shall find,
And meet to part no more.
For the Society on Meeting. 4ol
In yoii thrice happy seat,
Waiting for us they are ;
And thou shalt there a husband meet !
And I a parent there !
4 O ! what a mighty change
Shall Jesu's suff'rers know,
While o'er the happy plains they range,
Incapable of woe !
No ill- requited love
Shall there our spirits wound ;
No base ingratitude above,
No sin in heaven is found.
5 There all our griefs are spent !
There all our sorrows end !
We cannot there the fall lament
Of a departed friend, --
A brother dead to God,
By sin, alas ! undone : --
No father there, in passion loud,
Cries, " O my son, my son ! "
6 No slightest touch of pain,
Nor sorrow's least alloy,
Can violate our rest, or stain
Our purity of joy :
In that eternal day
No clouds nor tempests rise :
There gushing tears are wiped away
For ever from our eyes.
JESU, to thee our hearts we lift,
(May all our hearts with love o'erflow !)
With thanks for thy continued gift, --
That still thy precious name we know,
Retain our sense of sin forgiven,
And wait for all our inward heaven.
4o'2 For (lie Society on Meeting.
:? What mighty troubles hast thou shown
Thy feeble, tempted followers here!
We have through lire and water gone.
But saw thee on the floods appear,
But felt thee present in the flame,
And shouted our Deliverer's name.
3 When stronger souls their faith forsook,
And, lull'd in worldly, hellish peace,
Leap'd desperate from their Guardian -rock,
And headlong plunged in sin's abyss ;
Thy strength was in our weakness shown,
And still it guards and keeps thine own.