3 Many foes will straight assail me, 4 I would trust in Thy protecting, In Thy truth and fear to-day: 5 So that might and wisdom gaining, Resting in my Savior's merit, Strengthened with the Spirit's strength, With Thy Church I may inherit All my Father's joy at length. John Mason Neale. 1846. a. 321 Ich bin getauft auf Deinem Namen. 8, 7. 1 FATHER, Son, and Holy Spirit, In the seed Thou dost inherit, And for me the Savior came. 2 Thou receivest me, O Father, Art my Guide, my Light divine. 3 I have pledged, and would not falter, And forever Sin and all its lusts to flee. 4 Gracious God, all Thou hast spoken These my vows, hide not Thy face; O restore me by Thy grace! 5 Lord, to Thee I now surrender Make my heart more true and tender, To Thy will be all my aim. 6 Help me in this high endeavor, Let me make in Thee my boast. Charles W. Schaeffer. 1860. Tr. John Jacob Rambach. 1724. 322 L. M. 10 HAPPY day, that stays my choice 323 And bless in death a bond so dear. Doddridge. 1755. a. 1 My God, accept my heart this day, 2 Before the Cross of Him who died, Let every sin be crucified, Let Christ be all in all! 3 Anoint me with Thy heavenly grace, That I may see Thy glorious face, C. M. 324 4 May the dear Blood, once shed for me, 5 Let every thought, and work, and word, 2 Then life shall be Thy service, Lord, And death the gate of heaven! Matthew Brydges. 1848. BAPTIZED into Thy Name, H. M. And let us live our faith to prove, O that our light may shine, And all our lives express The character divine, The real holiness; And then receive us up, to adore C. Wesley. 1767. 325 THE LORD'S SUPPER. 1 ACCORDING to Thy gracious word, This will I do, my dying Lord, 2 Thy Body, broken for my sake, 238 And thus remember Thee. C. M. 3 Gethsemane can I forget, 4 When to the Cross I turn mine eyes, O Lamb of God, my Sacrifice! 5 Remember Thee, and all Thy pains, Yes, while a breath, a pulse remains, 6 And when these failing lips grow dumb, 326 2 3 When Thou shalt in Thy kingdom come, James Montgomery. 1825. JESUS invites His saints To meet around His board: Here those He died to save may hold Our heavenly Father calls We are the children of His Love, We are but several parts Of the same broken bread; One body with its several limbs, 4 Let all our powers be joined, S. M. Watts. 1709. a. |