476.
The Duty of Forgiveness.
1
God is constantly bestowing
Countless blessings on our head;
He, with mercy, full and flowing,
Gives us all our daily bread.
2
Hopes, from him, our hearts expanding,
Like a river, still increase:
Hear him cry, with voice commanding,
Love as brethren, dwell in peace!
3
As we trust a Saviour's merit,
And in heaven aspire to live,
Grant us, Lord! the quiet spirit,
Hearts that injuries can forgive.
4
Sins of ours, beyond recounting,
At the feet of Christ we lay;
What the virtues of that fountain
Which the whole can wash away!
5
Shall we anger's deep defilement
Cherish, in despite of heaven?
Shall we spurn at reconcilement
Who so oft have been forgiven?
6
Shall we, brethren, young, or hoary,
Hope to meet in yonder fold;
Yet, while travelling on to glory,
With them no communion hold?
7
If offence, that folly gave us,
Should our faith and patience try;
Like our Lord, who died to save us,
Let us meekly pass it by.
8
What, our solemn obligation,
If true grace our hearts renew,
While we seek our own salvation
To forgive our brother too!
