A Collection of Hymns (1780)
| Author | Charles Wesley |
|---|---|
| Type | hymn-collection |
| Year | 1780 |
| Passage ID | cw-hymns-1780-359 |
| Words | 399 |
| Source | https://www.ccel.org/ccel/wesley/hymn.html |
My soul shall in all things obey,
And wait to be fully restored,
And long to be summon'd away
Miscellaneous Hymns. 6/0
HYMN 750. l. m.
Renewal of Self-Dedication.
1 r\ HAPPY day that fix'd my choice
^-^ On thee, my Saviour and my God !
Well may this glowing heart rejoice,
And tell its raptures all abroad.
2 O happy bond, that seals my vows
To Him who merits all my love !
Let cheerful anthems fill his house,
While to that sacred shrine I move.
3 'Tis done, the great transaction 's done
I am my Lord's, and he is mine ;
He drew me, and I folio w'd on,
Charm'd to confess the voice divine.
4 Now rest my long-divided heart ;
Fix'd on this blissful centre, rest :
Nor ever from thy Lord depart,
With Him of every good possest.
5 High Heaven, that heard the solemn vow,
That vow renew'd shall daily hear, •
Till in life's latest hour I bow,
And bless in death a bond so dear.
HYMN 751. c. m.
The Lord's Supper.
1 " r I AHE promise of my Father's love
-*- Shall stand for ever good,"
He said ; and gave his soul to death,
And seal'd the grace with blood.
2 To this sure covenant of thy word
I set my worthless name ;
I seal the' engagement to my Lord,
And make my humble claim.
07b Miscellaneous Hymns.
3 Thy light, and strength, and pardoning grace,
And glory shall be mine ;
My life and soul, my heart and flesh,
And all my powers are thine.
4 I call that legacy my own,
Which Jesus did bequeath ;
'Twas purchased with a dying groan,
And ratified in death.
5 Sweet is the memory of his name,
Who blest us in his Will,
And to his Testament of love
Made his own life the seal.
HYMN 752. 2-6's §• 4-7'*.
The same.
FROM Jesu's sacrifice
And sacrament we rise,
Borne on wings of faith and love
To the mansions of the blest,
Triumph with the saints above,
Share that everlasting feast.
2 The Truth, the Deity,
We there unveil* d shall see ;
Lose in that transporting sight
All we felt or fear'd below ;
Torrents of unmix'd delight
There our raptured souls o'erflow.
3 O blessed, blessed hope !
From earth it lifts us up :