188 C. M. SCOTCH PARAPHRASES. The universal Triumphs of the Messiah's Kingdom. Is. ii. 2—6. 1 BEHOLD, the mountain of the Lord On mountain tops above the hills, 2 To this the joyful nations round, All tribes and tongues, shall flow; 3 The beam that shines from Zion hill The King who reigns in Salem's towers 4 Among the nations he shall judge; 5 No strife shall rage, nor hostile feuds 6 No longer hosts encountering hosts 154 189 C. M. SCOTCH PARAPHRASES. Living Waters. Is. lv. 1 HO! ye that thirst, approach the spring 2 How long to streams of false delight How long your strength and substance waste 3 My stores afford those rich supplies 4 Behold, he comes; your Leader comes, 5 See! nations hasten to his call Isles yet unknown shall bow to him, 190 C. M. SCOTCH PARAPHRASES. Christ foretold. Is. xlii. 1-4. 1 BEHOLD my Servant; see him rise Him have I chosen, and in him 2 On him, in rich effusion poured, My truths and judgments he shall show 3 Gentle and still shall be his voice; The smoking flax he shall not quench, 4 The feeble spark to flames he'll raise; The weak will not despise ; Judgment he shall bring forth to truth, 5 The progress of his zeal and power Till foreign lands and distant isles 191 L. M. The Messiah predicted. WATTS. 1 THE lands that long in darkness lay Now have beheld a heavenly light; Nations that sat in death's cold shade Are blessed with beams divinely bright. 2 The virgin's promised Son is born: 4 Jesus, the holy Child, shall sit High on his father David's throne, 192 C. M. SCOTCH PARAPHRASES. The Sufferings of Christ foreshown. Is. liii. 1 THE Savior comes! no outward pomp No earthly beauty shines in him, 2 Fair as a beauteous, tender flower 3 Rejected and despised of men, Grief was his close companion still 4 Wronged and oppressed, how meekly he Mute as the peaceful, harmless lamb, 5 'Midst sinners low in dust he lay; 6 He with the great shall share the spoil, Though, ranked with sinners, here he fell, 193 L. M. DODDRIDGE. The Riches of pardoning Grace. Is. xliv. 22, 23. In their salvation hath displayed. 3 Unnumbered sins, like sable clouds, 4 He spoke, and all the clouds dispersed, Decked in the golden beams of grace. 194 11s M. DRUMMOND. Prepare ye the Way of the Lord. 1 A VOICE from the desert comes awful and shrill, The Lord is advancing! prepare ye the way! The word of Jehovah he comes to fulfil, And o'er the dark world pour the splendor of day 2 Bring down the proud mountain, though towering to heaven, And be the low valley exalted on high; The rough path and crooked be made smooth and even, For, Zion! your King, your Redeemer is nigh. |