Because he makes his vineyard thrive;
Ten thousand thanks that still he rears,
In answer to our daily prayers,
Some faithful servants bold for God:
Uphold them by thy chearing blood!
God will hear our prayer; our cry shall come unto him. Go on, my dear Mr. G——. The more you do, the more you may do for the ever-blessed Jesus. Be instant in season and out of season, and boldly say,
For this let men revile my name,
No cross I’ll shun, I’ll fear no shame;
All [♦]hail reproach, and welcome pain,
Only thy terrors, Lord, restrain.