5 They suffer with their Lord below, They reign with him above; Their profit and their joy--to know The mystery of his love. 6 The cross he bore is life and health-- Though shame and death to him; His people's hope, his people's wealth, Their everlasting theme. Thomas Kelly, 1820. 157 Elizabethtown. C.M. _Christ's Compassion to the Weak._ (341) With joy we meditate the grace Of our High Priest above; His heart is made of tenderness, His bowels melt with love. 2 Touched with a sympathy within, He knows our feeble frame; He knows what sore temptations mean, For he has felt the same. 3 He, in the days of feeble flesh, Poured out his cries and tears; And, in his measure, feels afresh What every member bears. 4 Then let our humble faith address His mercy and his power; We shall obtain delivering grace In the distressing hour. Isaac Watts, 1709. 158 The Coming of the Kingdom. P.M. _The Lord is at Hand._ There's a glorious kingdom waiting in the land beyond the sky, Where the saints have been gath'ring year by year, And the days are swiftly passing that will bring the kingdom nigh, For the coming of the kingdom draweth near. Cho.--Oh, the coming of the kingdom draweth near; Oh, the coming of the kingdom draweth near! Be thou ready, O my soul, for the trumpet soon may roll, And the King in his glory shall appear. 2 'Tis the hope of yonder kingdom, and the glory there prepared, And the looking for the Savior to appear, That delivers us from bondage to the world that once ensnared, For the coming of the kingdom draweth near. 3 With the coming of the kingdom we shall see our blessed Lord, For the King ere the kingdom must appear; Hallelujah to his name, who redeemed us by his blood! Oh, the coming of the kingdom draweth near. 4 Oh, the world is growing weary, it has waited now so long, And the hearts of men are failing them for fear; Let us tell them of the kingdom, let us cheer them with the song, That the coming of the kingdom draweth near. D. W. Whittle. 159 Lebanon Valley. 8s & 7s. _Christ's Coming Desired._ (224) Come, thou long-expected Jesus! Born to set thy people free! From our fears and sins release us, Let us find our rest in thee. 2 Israel's strength and consolation, Hope of all the earth thou art; Dear desire of ev'ry nation, Joy of ev'ry longing heart. 3 Born, thy people to deliver; Born a child, and yet a King; Born to reign in us forever, Now thy gracious kingdom bring. 4 By thine own eternal Spirit Rule in all our hearts alone; By thine all-sufficient merit Raise us to thy glorious throne. Charles Wesley, 1744. 160 The Crowning Day. 7s & 6s. _The Day of the Lord._ Our Lord is now rejected, And by the world disowned, By the many still neglected, And by the few enthroned, But soon he'll come in glory, The hour is drawing nigh, For the crowning day is coming by and by.