Thy saints, O Lord, before thy throne, o 2 With joy let Judah stand • Proclaim the wonders of thy hand, e 3 Let strangers walk around e d 4 The orders of thy house, The worship of thy court, The cheerful songs, the solemn vows,— 5 How decent and how wise! How glorious to behold! Beyond the pomp that charms the eyes; 06 The God we worship now, Will guide us till we die; Will be our God while here below, And ours above the sky. PSALM 49. C. M. FIRST PART. Walsal. [b] Ver. 6-14. The Vanity of Life and Riches. 1 WTo insolence and pride, To see his wealth and honours flow, 2 [Why doth he treat the poor with scorn, 3 Not all his treasure can procure 4 [Life is a blessing can't be sold, Justice will ne'er be brib'd with gold, 5 He sees the brutish and the wise, Quit their possessions, close their eyes, 6 Yet 'tis his inward thought and pride, e7 [Vain are his thoughts, his hopes are lost; -8 This is the folly of their way: 9 Men, void of wisdom and of grace, e Live like the beast, a thoughtless race, And like the beast they die. a 10 [Laid in the grave, like silly sheep, Death feeds upon them there; 'Till the last trumpet breaks their sleep, C. M. SECOND PART. York. [*] 1 Y When death has brought you down to dust, g Your pomp shall rise no more. o 2 The last great day shall change the scene, When will that hour appear? e When shall the just revive and reign -3 God will my naked soul receive, • And break the prison of the gravė, To raise my bones afresh. s 4 Heav'n is my everlasting home, -Let men of pride their rage resume, e L. M. Bath. [*] The rich Sinner's Death. 1 [WHY do the proud insult the poory And boast the large estates they have? How vain are riches to secure Their haughty owners from the grave! When God commands him down to dust. Lies cold, and moulders in the ground. o 6 My Saviour shall my life restore, PSALM 50. C. M. 1ST PART. Mear. Windsor. [b] d 1 THE HE Lord, the Judge, before his throne Bids the whole earth draw nigh; -The nations near the rising sun, d And near the western sky. 2 No more shall bold blasphemers say, "Judgment will ne'er begin;" -No more abuse his long delay, To impudence and sin. g 8 Thron'd on a cloud, our God shall come; Thunder and darkness, fire and storm, -4 Heav'n from above his call shall hear, g And earth and hell shall know, and fear, d 5 “But gather all my saints," he cries, "And sealed it with his blood. 6 "Their faith and works, brought forth to light, "Shall make the world confess, "My sentence of reward is right;"And heav'n adore my grace.' C. M. SECOND PART. York. [*] Ver. 10, 11, 14, 15, 23. Obedience is better than Sucrifice. 1 HUS saith the Lord, "The spacious fields, THUS And flocks and herds are mine; O'er all the cattle of the hills, I claim a right divine. 2 I ask no sheep for sacrifice, To hope and love, to pray and praise, 3 Call upon me when trouble's near, Then shall thy thankful lips declare 4 The man who offers humble praise, And those who tread my holy ways, Shall my salvation taste.'] C. M. THIRD PART. Walsal. [b] V. 1, 5, 8, 16, 21, 22. The Judgment of Hypocrites, 1 [WHEN Christ to judgment shall descend, HEN Saints surround their Lord; He calls the nations to attend, And hear his awful word. d2 Not for the want of bullocks slain, 3 And what have hypocrites to do, They call my statutes just and true, 4 Could you expect to 'scape my sight, But I shall bring your crimes to light, e 5 Consider, ye that slight the Lord, a If once you fall beneath his sword, L. M. Geneva. Babylon. [b] 1HE Lord, the Judge, his churches warns; Who place their hope in rites and forms, A friend or brother they defame, 4 To heav'n they lift their hands unclean, By day their mouths draw near to God. e 6 O dreadful hour, when God draws near, P. M. FIRST PART. Walsal. [*] HELord, the sov'reign,sends his summons forth, From east to west the sounding orders spread, |