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A Meditation for a Fast-day before the Communion.

What day is this? I think it is
A day wherein I ought
To set apart to try my heart;
Yea, search each way and thought.
'Tis a fast-day, wherein to pray
For grace and humiliation:
Before I taste the divine feast,
Lord give me preparation.
I should be fit, I'm call'd to sit
At our Lord's holy table,
And there to share of heav'nly fare;
That is most valuable.

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Lord, send a dart to pierce my heart;
Increase my faith, that I
Thy beauty may behold this day;
My soul, Lord, purify.
I long have ly'n 'mong pots profane;
Lord, make me like a dove,
Whose wings are clad with gold o'erspread;
Fill me with divine love.
I was baptiz'd, and seem'd well pleas'd
With Christ's new covenant;
And shortly now I am to vow,
And shew I am content
To leave each sin that I liv'd in,
And cleave, thro' Christ, to thee,
With heart and mind, and leave behind
What tends to misery.
My heart, Lord, raise, thy name to praise,
With grateful sense of all
Thy mercies free, bestow'd on me
A sinful criminal.
Who'm bred and born in sin forlorn;
Nothing but hell's my due:
But thanks to thee, thy grace is free,
Thy word reveal'd doth shew.
For thou hast laid true help and aid
On One who mighty is
To th'uttermost, to save the lost
From wrath to endless bliss:
E'en Jesus, who did undergo
The punishment of sin,
To set us free from misery,
And Satan's fearful gin.
Unworthy I, yet, Lord, I'll try
To seal the covenant,
In thine own strength, in hopes, at length,
My hard heart may relent.

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Lord, grant me fear to persevere
In ways of holiness;
And at the last, when time is past,
Enjoy eternal bliss.
This Token now doth plainly shew
My evidence for heaven:
O Lord, I crave, that I may have
My guilt and sins forgiv'n.
Thro' Jesus' merit, send thy Spirit
To guide me in all truth;
While here I stay, protect me ay;
With new Songs fill my mouth.