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CHRISTIAN EXERCISES.
                     Of feeling all things show some sign,
                     But this unfeeling heart of mine.
                   3  To hear the sorrows thou hast felt,
                     What but an adamant would melt ?
                     But I can read each moving line,
                     And nothing moves this heart of mine.
                   4  Eternal Spirit, Mighty God,
                     Apply within the Saviour’s blood;
                     ’Tis his rich blood, and his alone,
                     Can move and melt this heart of stone.
                    378                S. M.
                            Waiting for pardon and direction.
                    1  I LIFT my soul to God ;
                      1 My trust is in his name ;
                     Let not my foes that seek my blood
                       Still triumph in my shame.
                     Sin and the powers of hell
                        Persuade me to despair;
                      Lord, make me know thy cov’nant well,
                        That I may ’scape the snare.
                    3  From beams of dawning light,
                        Till evening shades arise ;
                      For thy salvation, Lord, I wait,
                        With ever longing eyes.
                    4  Remember all thy grace,
                        And lead me in thy truth ;
                      Forgive the sins of riper years,
                        And follies of my youth.
                    379                S. M.
                       An humble rerignation to the will of God desired.
                    1 T WANT a heart to pray,
                      1 To pray and never cease ;
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