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8Glorious Head, triumphant Saviour,
High enthron'd above all Height,
We have now thro' Thee found Favour,
Righteous in thy Father's Sight:
Hears He not thy Prayer unceasing?
Can He turn away thy Face:
Send us down the purchas'd Blessing,
Fulness of the Gospel-Grace.
9By the Coming of thy Spirit,
As a mighty rushing Wind,
Save us into all thy Merit,
Into all thy Sinless Mind;
Let the perfect Gift be given,
Let thy Will in us be seen,
Done on Earth as 'tis in Heaven:
LORD, thy Spirit cries Amen!
Hymn VIII.
1REJOICE, the Lord is King!
Your Lord and King adore,
Mortals, give Thanks and sing,
And triumph evermore;
Lift up your Heart, lift up your Voice,
Rejoice, again, I say, Rejoice.
2Jesus, the Saviour reigns,
The GOD of Truth and Love,
When He had purg'd our Stains,
He took his Seat above:
Lift up your Heart, lift up your Voice,
Rejoice, again, I say, rejoice.
3His Kingdom cannot fail,
He rules o'er earth and Heaven;
The Keys of Death and Hell
Are to our Jesus given:
Lift up your Heart, lift up your Voice,
Rejoice, again, I say, Rejoice.
