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I lie, Smite off my chains, and wake my soul To light and liberty. 5 To humble penitence and prayer Be gentle pity given; Speak ample pardon to my heart, And seal its claim to heaven. 462. S. M. Gruenbeck. Self-abandonment to God. 1 Lord! bring me to resign My doubting heart to thee; And, whether cheerful or distressed, Thine, thine alone to be. 2 My only aim be this,-- Thy purpose to fulfil, In thee rejoice with all my strength, And do thy holy will. 3 Lord! thy all-seeing eye Keeps watch with sleepless care: Thy great compassion never fails; Thou hear'st my needy prayer. 4 So will I firmly trust, That thou wilt guide me still, And guard me safe throughout the way That leads to Zion's hill. 463. C. M. Cowper. Religious Retirement. 1 Far from the world, O Lord! I flee, From strife and tumult far; From scenes, where sin is waging still Its most successful war. 2 The calm retreat, the silent shade, With prayer and praise agree; And seem, by thy sweet bounty, made For those who follow thee. 3 There, if thy spirit touch the soul, And grace her mean abode; O with what peace, and joy, and love, She communes with her God. 4 There, like the nightingale, she pours Her solitary lays; Nor asks a witness of her song, Nor thirsts for human praise. 5 Author and Guardian of my life, Sweet Source of light divine, And all harmonious names in one, My Father--thou art mine! 464. C. M. J. J. Gurney. Silent Worship. 1 Let deepest silence all around Its peaceful shelter spread; So shall the living word abound, The word that wakes the dead. 2 How sweet to wait upon the Lord In stillness and in prayer! What though no preacher speak the word A minister is there: 3 He knows to bend the heart of steel, He bows the loftiest soul; O'er all we think and all we feel, How matchless his control! 4 And, O, how precious is his love In tender mercy given; It whispers of the blest above, And stays the soul on heaven. 5 From mind to mind, in streams of joy, The holy influence spreads; 'T is peace, '
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