HYMN XXIII.
“ That ye be renewed in the Spirit of your mind” Ephes. iv. 23.
“A raid i’m sêl, oedd farwor tanllyd”
Is the zeal, which, as a burning
Coal within me, made me bold
In old days departed, turning
Into doubt, and growing cold?
Pardon, Lord, my base defection,
Fill my bosom with Thy love,
And revive my lost affection
For the things of heaven above.
HYMN XXIV.
“ With joy shall ye draw water out of the wells of Salvation.” Isa. xii. 3.
“Y mae dyfroedd iachawdwriaeth,”
Still salubrious as ever,
Still to thirsting sinners free,
Flow the waters of salvation
Opened first on Calvary.
Come, ye sons of fallen Adam,
Wounded by the serpent’s sting,
Come, and in these wondrous waters
Find relief from suffering.
If, when ankle deep, such waters
Prove of present potency,
What will be the bliss of bathing
In them everlastingly?
Children of the Resurrection,
What will be your ecstasy
When arriving sat The Fountain
Head That bled on Calvary?