Our Advocate.

LOOK up, my soul, with cheerful eye, See where the great Redeemer stands; The glorious Advocate on high, With precious incense in his hands. He sweetens every humble groan, He recommends each broken prayer; Recline thy hope on him alone, Whose power and love forbid despair.

Teach my weak heart, oh gracious Lord, With stronger faith to call thee mine; Bid me pronounce the blissful word, "My Father, God," with joy divine.