HYMN 411. L. M. Bath. Kent. Wells. 1 SHALL I, to gain the world's applause, Or to escape its harmless frown, Refuse, my Lord, to plead thy cause, 3 And what is man, or what his smile? HYMN 412. L. M. Pres. Davies. Self-dedication to God. 1 LORD, I am thine, entirely thine, HYMN 413. L. M. Montgomery. Chatham. Leeds. Bath. Social dedication to God. 1 JESUS! our best beloved Friend, 2 Our souls and bodies we resign, To fear and follow thy commands; 3 Firm, faithful, watching unto pray'r, HYMN 414. L. M. Kent. Portugal. Sterling. Steele. The noblest resolution. Josh. xxiv. 15. 1 MAY I resolve with all my heart, With all my pow'rs to serve the Lord; Nor from his precepts e'er depart, Whose service is a rich reward. 2 Oh, be his service all my joy! Around let my example shine, Till others love the blest employ, And join in labors so divine. 3 Be this the purpose of my soul, My solemn, my determin'd choice, To yield to his supreme control, And in his kind commands rejoice. 4 Oh, may I never faint, nor tire, Nor wand'ring, leave his sacred ways; Great God, accept my soul's desire, And give me strength to live thy praise. HYMN 415. 7s. Montgomery. Hotham. Middleton. Ruth i. 16-19. 1 PEOPLE of the living God! Peace and comfort no where found: Now to you my spirit turns, Turns, a fugitive unblest; 2 Lonely I no longer roam, Like the cloud, the wind, the wave, Where you dwell shall be my home, Where you die shall be my grave; Mine the God whom you adoreYour Redeemer shall be mine; Earth can fill my soul no more, Every idol I resign. HYMN 416. C. M. Colchester. Stade. Hinder me not. Gen. xxiv. 58. 1 WHEN Jesus bade me leave the world, 2 Stay, said the world, and taste awhile 3 In all my Lord's appointed ways, Hinder me not, ye much lov'd saints, 4 Through duty, and through trials too, HYMN 417. L. M. Blendon. Bath. Portugal. Welcome to young Converts. B. 1 WELCOME, ye hopeful heirs of heav'n, 2 How great the blessing, thus to meet And hold by faith communion sweet, With Christ our dear and common Lord. 3 And if so sweet this feast below, What will it be to meet above, Where all we see, and feel, and know, 4 Soon shall we tune the heav'nly lyre Whilst list'ning worlds the song approve; Eternity itself expire, Ere we exhaust the theme of love. Moreton. Blendon. Strong City. Isa. xxvi. 1, 2. 1 THE day, the gospel day draws near, When sinners shall their voices raise, Sing the New Song with heart sincere, Triumphant in the land of praise. 2 Glory to God! they all shall cry: Who is so great a God as ours! We have a City strong and high, Salvation is for walls and tow'rs. 3 Secure from danger, as from dread, We never shall be put to shame, Who hither have for refuge fled; For Jesus is our City's name. 4 Open the gates, and open wide, Let every faithful soul go in ; Open for all the justified, Who keep the truth that frees from sin |