As a new scene of life employs, Let new desires of grace arise, That you may fill each duty's place, And shine like saints in ev'ry grace; Let seriousness attend your walk In all your actions and your talk; Let each fulfil their part of love, And blessings to each other prove; In all your joys, or griefs, or fears, Strive to allay each other s cares; Inspir'd with grace and love divine, Let ev'ry christian temper shine; So shall your children love your word, When they are taught to fear the Lord; Your kind inspection let them share, And watch them with a tender care.
Do thou thy Spirit, Lord, impart, That Christ may dwell in house and heart;
And let thy servants plainly prove That they are such as Jesus love.
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THE garment that you gave me I admire, It suits me, as I'm fond of neat attire; And, should uncertain health admit, I'll wear This garment to the honor of your care.
At present I must leave it, and pursue A nobler robe which now presents my view : When your kind hand to me the favor brought, It led my thoughts to Jesus: -as it ought.
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irst, I survey'd my soul's sad nakedness, Then view'd a Saviour's spotless righteousness.
boundless love!-O grace!-both rich and free, This robe of righteousness was wrought for me: Tis ev'ry way complete; 'tis rich and grand, and needs no alteration at my hand.- blessed robe!-'tis broad enough to hide My unbelief, and all my former pride.
My soul, rejoice when I its virtues view, and praise his name who made and gave it too.
LETURNING A BORROWED BOOK ON "THE HEAVENLY RACE," FROM
So run that ye may obtain.
MADAM, I now return your little book, And thank you for the short, but pleasing look; For though 'tis only for a triffe sold,
Tis more than worth its weight in shining gold. t was for slothful souls at first design'd, And vastly suited my sad, sluggish mind. read, I hope, with seriousness and care, And highly priz'd the truths I met with there. May I be taught to run this heavenly race; To run, indeed, I am resolv'd by grace) O may I run so as to win the crown,
Jor tire till I with angels set me down!
Nor would I run this heavenly race alone; Fain would I see the world aspire the throne: I'd have my friends and foes, and all agree To run this race, and strive to outrun me. Heaven, indeed, is worth our utmost pains; O let us strive to reach those blissful plains! And if we meet the cross as christians do, May we not faint, but run with patience through: O let us think of looking back no more, But run while Jesus shews an open door! Lest he in anger shut the heavenly gate, And tell us, with a frown,-" "Tis now too late!"
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'Tis with a grateful view I now retire,
And act agreeble to your desire :
Amongst my dearest friends, you, do I find, Share in my thoughts, and dwell upon my mind; Nor need I plead excuse for this long pause, Since pain and sickness can defend my cause.- But O how wond'rous great the debt of love I owe to him who reigns Supreme above! 'Tis he alone who has preserv'd my breath, And once more rais'd me from the gates of death; He has reviv'd my dying frame again, And giv'n me strength to hold and guide my pen: O may my few remaining hours, or days, Be all improv'd to his eternal praise! May I more faithful prove, more lively grow, And daily more of Jesus seek to know;
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May I more highly prize his precious blood, And learn to walk more humbly with iny God!- This let my unknown friend for me intreat, Till I rejoice in holiness complete;
Till I shall sigh no more, but sweetly rest From all that now disturb my panting breast. n heaven's unmingled joys I hope to share, And meet the tender-hearted
Zes, there is your reward, both rich and free, For ev'ry act of kindness done to me:
There he, whose cause you plead, whose name you spread, Vill place a crown of glory on your head. Let this, dear sir, your warm desires enlarge To win the souls committed to your charge; And may the mighty God in safety keep The watchful shepherd and his tender sheep; May he your ev'ry public meeting bless, And crown your faithful labors with success; May he in private duties make you know How much of heaven may be enjoy'd below; Thus may your latter days be bless'd indeed, Till glory all your vast desires exceed. But while I sojourn here, I hope to be Still honor'd with your friendship, pure and free: owe you thanks for granting me a share In your compassion, sympathy, and care; freely render these, as justly due, And ask the favor of a line from you.
feel, dear sir, much heaviness of mind, Because I an, through weakness, still confin'd: ☐ strive to put my pensive thoughts to shame, And teach me to maintain a cheerful frame!But, oh! I tire;-Alas, my trembling hand!My weakness puts me to a sudden stand;
must at present take a resting spell, And bid you, venerable sir,-farewell.
TO MY UNKNOWN BENEFACTOR AT
Then she fell on her face and bowed herself to the Ground, and said unto him, Why have I found Grace in thine Eyes, that thou shouldest take Knowledge of me, seeing I am a Stranger.-Ruth ii. 10.
THUS Ruth receiv'd the kindness of her friend,
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Who met her with a liberal heart and hand, And welcom'd her to glean upon his ground; Where rich provision she in plenty found. Such unexpected favors, -as appears,- Refresh'd her heart, and chas'd away her fears: She reckon'd Boaz's kindness truly great, Thus to regard her in her low estate; Strong were th' emotions of her grateful mind, Nor could she keep those grateful thoughts confin'd; Meekly she bow'd, and asked him with surprize,- " Why have I found such favor in thine eyes: "That thou should'st thus incline to notice me, " Seeing I am a stranger unto thee?"- Thus did she honor him within the view Both of the reapers, and his servants too: And all that read the pleasing story must Confess that her acknowledgment was just. Such acts of kindness should excite and raise The poor receiver's gratitude and praise.
Then,-O my friends!-permit me to confess That I receiv'd your gifts with thankfulness; Like Ruth, I would be grateful, and declare How much I prize your tenderness and care;
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