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 the:

NATIONAL BAPTIST HYMNAL

ARRANGED FOR USE IN

CHURCHES, SUNDAY SCHOOLS AND YOUNG

PEOPLE'S SOCIETIES.

R. H.BOTD, D. D.> LL. D., Editor.

WILLIAM ROSBOROUGH, Musical Editor.

FIFTH EDITION.

NASHVILLE, TENN.:
NATIONAL BAPTIST PUBLISHING BOARD.
J904.
 Entered according to Act of Congress in the year 1903,

By R. H. BOYD,
In the Office of the Librarian of Congress at Washington, D. C
 '

PUBLISHER'S NOTE.
The National Baptist Publishing Board began the publication of a
hymn and tune book in 1897, when publisher's rights were secured
on its first song books, "Gospel Voices" and "Choice Songs." In 1898
the publication was extended by the addition of another hymn book
called, "National Tidings of Joy." The same rights were secured
for the publication of "Celestial Showers," song book No. 1, and two
years later, "Harp of Zion," or "B. Y. P. U. Hymnal." Again, "Celes-
tial Showers, song book No. 2, and "Pearls of Paradise" were added
:

to these publications in 1901. All of these books, except "Celestial

Showers" were examined by a committee appointed by the National
Baptist Publishing Board before they were adopted for the use of
our Sunday Schools and Young People's Societies. But there was
still a continual inquiry for a book adapted especially for church use.
At a meeting of the National Baptist Convention in September, 1900,
a paper was read by Dr. Harvey Johnson, of Baltimore, Md., on "Dis-
tinctive Literature for the Colored Baptists of the Country; for Sun-
day Schools, Societies and Churches." In this paper, he referred to
the great need of a hymnal peculiarly adapted for use in Negro Bap-
tist churches. After a careful and full discussion of the subject, a
resolution was unanimously adopted, ordering the National Baptist
Publishing Board to publish a hymn and tune book, containing famil-
iar hymns and tunes such as would be useful in our churches, both in
cities and rural districts.
Rev. R. H. Boyd, D. D., LL. D., was elected editor in chief and was
asked to proceed with the work at the earliest possible day. There
fore, at a regular meeting of the National Baptist Publishing BoarL
in December, 1900, the matter was brought up and fully discussed.
The Board felt its inability, financially, to undertake such a task, and
the matter was postponed until January, 1901, at which time it was
again discussed, and the publication of the book was ordered.
Prof. "William Rosborough, of Texarkana, Texas, author of "Celes-
tial Shower 3," Nos. 1 and 2, was appointed musical editor, and a com-
mittee on publication was chosen, namely: Rev. W. H. Brooks, D. D.,
Washington, D. C; Rev. T. J. Searcy, Memphis, Tenn; Rev. J. H.
Presley, D. D., Providence, R. I.; Rev. W. H. Pnillips, D. D.
Philadelphia, Penn.: Rev. Harvey Johnson, D. D., Baltimore, Md.;
Rev. J. Q. A. Wilhite, D. D., Birmingham, Ala.; Rev. R. H. Bowling,
D. D., Norfolk, Va.; Rev. I. P. Brockington, Darlington, S. C; Rev. C.
S. Wilkins, D. D., Augusta, Ga.; Rev. H. C. Cotton, D. D., Belle Alli-
ance, La.; Rev. E. M. Cohron, D. D., St. Joseph, Mo.; Rev; G. "W. Rai-
ford, D. D., Pensacola, Fla.; Rev. W. D. Prowd, D. D., Cincinnati, O.;
Rev. George W. Lee, D. D., Washington, D. C; Rev. W. L. Grant, D.
D., Topeka, Kans.; Rev. W. T. Dixon, D. D., Brooklyn, N. Y.; Rev. A.
J. Stokes, D. D.. Montgomery, Ala.
Theeditors then opened correspondence with different publishers
of church hymnals, asking to be favored as much as possible with
duplicate plates of songs not copyrighted for which the Board agreed
 PUBLISHER'S NOTB.
to pay. By this method it was hoped that some courtesy would be
shown and thus obviate the enormous expense of producing the music
plates necessary to complete the book. These publishers refused to
show the Board any courtesies.
In March, 1901, the matter was again brought before the joint meet-
ing of the Home Mission Board and Publication Board. It was there
decided to fully undertake the work regardless of cost, and the edi-
tor in chief and musical editor at once addressed letters to one hun-
dred leadiDg pastors, asking them to make choice of three or more
of the popular old songs used in their congregations and forward
them to the Secretary of the Publishing Board. A great number of
them responded, but a few failed to give any reply. A second letter
was addressed to the same brethren, asking those who had not sent
in their songs to do so, and at the same time mark their songs, first,
second and third choice.
It will be seen that the editors and committee on publication in
selecting the songs contained in this volume were not guided alone by
their own choice, but they were greatly helped by these pastors. The
editor in chief and musical editor, with the advice of the committee
on publication, have gone over the songs carefully, both words and
music, making such revisions as were necessary to build up the
faith and doctrines of the Baptist churches composing the National
Baptist Convention. This work has been in progress for more than
two years.
The musical, literary and mechanical work has been slow and tedi-
ous. The Board has been hard pressed for means to meet the nec-
essary outlay ior such a gigantic work, yet it has been completed.
And now the Board extends its thanks to the pastors who helped
by selecting ?nd sending in the songs; to the committee on publica-
tion, which has been ready and willing at any time, as a labor of love,
to co-operate with the Board in giving their help and advice; espe-
cially do we thank Prof. William Rosborough, who has personally
scanned every line of poetry and adapted every tune found in this vol-
ume, and Secretary Boyd, who has had the supervision of the entire
work.
The Board now sends forth the National Baptist Hymnal, with the
prayer and hope that it may meet the long felt want in Baptist
churches, and that the singing of these melodies, and the aspirations
and life contained in them, will ever rejoice the hearts of the weary,
lift up the fallen and edify the saints of the great Baptist host com-
posing the National Baptist Convention, whom we are sure will
give the book their hearty endorsement and approval, and assist in
sending it to every home throughout the length and breadth of the
civilized world.
NATIONAL BAPTIST PUBLISHING BOARD.
Nashville, Tenn., April, 1903.
 PREFACE.

the preparation of the

In NATIONAL
BAPTIST HYM-
NAL, the aim has been to aid the song service of the Lord's
House; enliven the devotion, and thereby make his praise more
glorious.
The hymns have been arranged so that the reader can find
them without any extra effort, with most of the tunes in the
middle of the page the hymns being placed on either side of the
;

tunes, make this volume serve well for a word and music edi-
tion. The hymns selected for this book, cover every phase of
religious worshipand service in Baptist churches. It is believed
the singing of them will bring joy and gladness to all of God's
people.
The tunes are familiar to all Christians the Editors avoided
;

introducing new ones, so that the long lived melodies that have
tuned the hearts of the Lord's people can be breathed anew.
These hymns and tunes were selected with a view of making
the entire church service attractive and delightful. The NA-
TIONAL BAPTIST HYMNAL
is sent forth with an earnest
prayer that it will prove a blessing to every church and home
in which it may find place.
R. H. Boyd, D. D., LL. D., Editor.
Wm. Rosbqrough, Musical Editor.
 CONTENTS.

WORSHIP. Hymn.
General Hymns !_*>
Morning and Evening 34-53
The Lord's Day 54-69
The Sanctuary 70-89
GOD.
Being and Attributes 90-95
Creating 96-99
Governing 100-1 13
Grace 1 14-130
CHRIST.
Birth 131-138
Liee 139-146
Death 147-162
Resurrection 163-173
Reigning 174-189
Praise 190-217
THE HOLY SPIRIT 218-229
THE TRINITY 230-235
MAN.
Lost Condition 236-247
Provisions oe the Gospee 248-263
Warnings and Invitations 264-293
Coming to Christ 294-316
The Christians Trust 317-334
THE CHRISTIAN.
The Christian's Love 335-342
The Christian's Joy and Praise 343-366
The Christian's Praise and Aspirations 367-387
The Christian's Prayer 388-414
The Christian's Conflicts and Work 415-429
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CONTENTS.
HVMH.
The Christian's Consecration and work 430-453
The Christian's Security 454-478
THE CHURCH.
Church Institution 479-484
Baptism 485-508
Lord's Supper 509-518
Work 519-524
Ordination 525-528
Revivals 529-540
. Sunday Schools 541-542
Missions 553-568
Dedications 569-578
Thanksgiving 579-580
Temperance 581-582
TIME AND ETERNITY.
Life and Death 583-596
Burial and Resurrection 597-604
Judgment and Eternity 605-612
Heaven 613-622
CHANTS 623-639
SUPPLEMENT 640-704
INDEXES Page
Authors 408-409
Tunes 410-41
Stanzas 412-433
First Lines 434-447
Chants 449
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WORSHIP.
I L. M.

Ye nations round the earth, rejoice Enter his gates with songs of joy;

Before the Lord, your sovereign King; With praises to his courts repair,

Serve him with cheerful heart and voice; And make t }'our i divine employ
With all your tongues his glory sing. To pay your thanks and honors there.

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Doth life and breath ami being give Great is his grace, his mercy sure;
We are his work, and not our own; And the whole race of man shall find

The sheep that on his pastures live. His truth from asre to aire endure.

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From all that dwell below the skies, Praise God, from whom all blessings flow;
Let the Creator's praise arise Praise Him, all creatures here below;
Let the Redeemer's name be sung, Praise Him above, ye heavenly host;
Through every land, by every tongue. Praise Father, Son and Holy Ghost,
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Eternal truth attends thy word All praise toGod the Father be;
Thy praise shall sound from shore to shore,
All praise,Eternal Son, to thee,
Till suns shall rise and set no more.
Whom with the Spirit we adoro
Watts. For ever and for evermore.
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C. M.

My God ! the spring of all my joys, The opening heavens around me shine
The life of my delights, With beams of sacred bliss,
The glory of my brightest (lays, While Jesus shows His heart mine, is

And comfort of my nights And whispers, I am His.

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In darkest shades if He appear,
At that transporting w ord r

My dawning is begun
Run up with joy the shining way,
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He is my soul's sweet morning star

To meet my gracious Lord!
And He my rising sun. Watts.

BROWN. C. M VVm. B. Bradbury.

ARLINGTON. CM Dr. Abne.

6 C. M.

Oh, for a heart to praise my God, Oh, for a lowly, contrite heart,

A heart from sin set free ;

Believing, true, and clean !

A heart that always feels Thy blood Which neither life nor death can part

So freely shed for me !

From Him that dwells within,

A heart in every thought

A heart resigned, submissive, meek;
And filled with love divine
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Perfect, and right, and pure, and good
Where only Christ heard to speak, is
An image, Lord ! of Thine.
Where Jesus reigns alone WKSfcEY,
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7 L. M.
The countless multitude on high, With spotless robes of purest white,

Who tune their songs to Jesus' name And branches of triumphal palm,
All merit of their own deny, They shout, with transports of delight,
And Jesus' worth alone proclaim. The ceaseless, universal psalm
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Firm on the ground of sovereign grate " Salvation's glory all be paid
They stand before Jehovah's throne To him who sits upon the throne,
The only song in that blest place And to the Lamb, whoso blood was shed,
Is, " Thou art worthy, thou alone." Thou, thou art worthy, thou alone."
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Fling wide the portals of your heart:
Oh, hallowed is the land and bless'd, Make it a temple set apart
Where Christ the Ruler is confess'd! From earthly use for heaven's employ,
Oh, happy hearts and happy homes, Adorned with prayer and love and joy.
To whom the great Redeemer comes! 4
2 Redeemer, come! 1 open wide
Lift up your heads, ye mighty gates, My soul to thee; here Lord abide!
Behold the King of glory waits! Thankful and glad my song I raise,
The is drawing near;
King of kings And give to thee a lifo of praise.
The Saviour of the world is here. WlESZEL.
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9 L. M.

Before Jehovah's awful throne, We'll crowd thy gates with thankful songs

Ye nations, bow with sacred joy High as the heavens our voices raise

Know that the Lord God alone is And earth, with her ten thousand tongues,

He can create, and he destroy. Shall (ill thy courts with sounding praise.

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We are his people, we his care, Wide as the world is thy command

Our souls, and all our mortal frame: Vast as eternity thy love :

What lasting honors shall we rear, Firm as a rock thy truth shall stand,
Almighty Maker, to thy name ? When rolling years shall cease to move.

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Praise, Lord, for thee in Zion waits; The year is with thy goodness crowned;

Prayer shall besiege thy temple gates Thy clouds drop wealth the world around;
All flesh shall to thy throne repair, Through thee the deserts laugh and sing,
And find through Christ salvation there. And nature smiles and owns h«r King.
2 4
How blest thy how saints ! safely led Lord, on our souls thy Spirit pour;

How surety kept how ! richly fed The moral waste within restore;

Saviour of all in earth and sea, Oh, let thy love our spring-tide be,

How happy they who rest in thee And make us all hear fruit to thee,

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Praise the Lord, ye heavens, adore him; Praise the Lord ; for he is glorious

Praise him, angels, in the height; Never shall his promise fail

Sun and moon, rejoice before him; God hath made his saints victorious,

Praise him, all ye stars of light. Sin and death shall not prevail.

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Praise the Lord ; for he hath spoken Praise the God of our salvation ;

Worlds his mighty voice obeyed Hosts on high, his power proclaim;

Laws, which never shall be broken, Heaven and earth, and all creation;
For their guidance he hath made. Laud and magnify his name.
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For ten thousand blessings given,
Praise be thine from every tongue
For the hope of future joy,
Join, my soul, with every creature,
Sound his praise through earth and heaven,
Join the universal song. Sound Jehovah's praise on high.
2 4
Father, source of all compassion, Joyfully on earth adore him
Free, unbounded grace is thine Till in heaven our song we raise

Hail the God of our salvation; There, enraptured, fall before him,

Praise him for his love divine. Lost in wonder, love and praise.

Fawcbtt.
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13 L. M.

Be thou, God, exalted high ;

Thy praises, Lord, I will resound
And as thy glory fills the sky, To all the listening nations round;
So let it be on earth displayed, Thy mercy highest heaven transcends:
Till thou art here, as there, obeyed. Thy truth beyond the clouds

O God, my heart is fixed; 'tis bent Be thou, O God, exalted high ;

Its thankful tribute to present And as thy glory fills the sky,
And, with my heart, my voice I'll raise So let it be on earth displayed,
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in songs of praise. Till thou art here, as there, obeyed.

HEBRON. L. M. DR. LOWELL MASON. 1792-187*.

14 L. M. Ne'er did the angels taste above

Redeeming grace and dying love.

Far from my thoughts, vain world, begone;

Let my religious hours alone;

Fain would 1113- eyes my Saviour see; Hail, great Immanuel, all divine

I wait a visit, Lord, from thee. In thee thy Father's glories shine
Thy glorious name shall be adored,
And every tongue confess the Lord.
warm my heart with holy lire, Watts.
And kindle there a pure desire
Come, sacred Spirit, from above, 15 L. M.
And fill my soul with heavenly love.
O Holy Father, Holy Son,
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And Holy Spirit, Three in One,
Blest Saviour, what delicious fare Thy grace devoutly we implore,
How sweet thy entertainments are Thy name be praised for «vermore.
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16 CM. I Glory and honor, power, ifl

Praise God, ye gladdening smiles of morn To him, the eternal King.

Praise him, silent night; -i

Tell forth his glory, all the earth; Praise him, ye saints, who here rejoice

Praise him, ye stars of light, To do his heavenly will

o The incenr-e of whose prayers ascends

Praise him, ye stormy winds that rise Upon his altar still.

Obedient to his word ;

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Mountains and hills and fruitful trees, Praise him, all works of his that own
Join ye and praise the Lord. His Spirit's blest control.
3 O Lord my God, how great art thon!
Praise him, ye hearenly hosts, for ye Bless thou the Lord, my soul
With purer lips can sing ; Shiptox.

HEBER. C. M. Geo. KiNGfcLEY.

\7 S.M. While sinners perish in surprise

Let sinners take their course, Beneath thv holv rod.
And choose the road to death;
But in the worship of my God
But I, with all my cares,
I'll spend my daih breath,
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Will lean upon the Lord

o I'll cast my burden on his arm,

My thoughts address his throne, And rest upon his word.

When morning brings the light;
I seek his blessing every noon,
And pay my vows
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The children of his love ;

The ground on which their safety stands

Thou wilt regard my cries, Xo earthly power can move.
my eternal G-od, Watts,
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Praise the Lord, his glories shew, Praise the Lord, his mercies trace;

Saints within his courts below, Praise his providence and grace,

Angels round his courts above, All that he for man hath dose,

All that see and share his love All he sends us through his Son.

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Earth to heaven, and heaven to earth, Strings and voices, hands and hearts,

Tell his wonders, sing his worth; In the service bear your parts

Age to age, and shore to shore, All that breathe, your Lord adore:
Praise him, praise him, evermore! Praise him, praise him, evermore.

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Let us, with a gladsome mind, All things living he doth feed
Praise the Lord, for he is kind; His full hand supplies their need

For his mercies shall endure, For his mercies shall endure,
Ever faithful, ever sure. Ever faithful, ever sure.
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Let us, then, with gladsome mind,
He, with all-commanding might,
Praise the Lord, for he is kind
Filled the new-made world with light,
For his mercies shall endure,
For his mercies shall endure,
Ever faithful, ever sure.
river faithful, ever sure. tobn Milton,

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From evil set us free ;

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What shall I render to my God, How much is mercy thy delight,

For all his mercies shown ? Thou ever blessed God !

My feet shall visit thine abode, How dear tln^ servants in thy sight

My songs address thy throne. How precious is their blood !

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Among the saints who fill thy house, How happy all servants thy are

My offering shall be paid ;

How great thy grace to me !

There shall my zeal perform the tows My life which madethou hast thy care,

My soul in anguish made. Lord, I devote to thee.

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Holy and reverend is the name With sacred awe pronounce hie nm
Of our eternal King Whom words nor thoughts can reac'i
Thrice holy Lord the angels cry ! A broken heart shall please him more
Thrice holy ! let us sing. Than noblest forms of speech.
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The deepest reverence of (lie mind, Thou holy God ! preserve our souls
Pay, O my soul to ! God ; From all pollution free :

Lift with thy hands a holy heart, The pure in heart are thy delight.

To his sublime abode. And the}' thy face shall see.

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I seek, In every joy that crowns my days,

Be my vain wishes stilled In every pain I bear,

And ma}' this consecrated hour My'heart shall find delight in praise,
With better hopes be filled, Or seek relief in prayer.
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To thee my thoughts would soar Thy love my thoughts shall fill
Thy mercy o'er my has flowed life
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That mercy I adore, My soul shall meet thy will.
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In each event of life how clear My lifted eye, without a tear,
Thy ruling hand I see ! The gathering storm shall see
Each blessing to my soul more dear My hearts hall know no fear;
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My God, my King, thj various praise Let distant times and nations raise
Shall the remnant of mj days
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Thy grace employ my humble tongue, And unborn ages make my song
Till death and glory raise Hie song. The joy and triumph of their tongue.
2 4
The wings of every hour shall near But who can speak thy wondrous deeds ?

Some thankful tribute to thine ear Thy greatness all our thoughts exceeds :

And every setting sun shall see Vast and unsearchable thy ways !

New works of dutv done for thee. Vast and immortal be thy praise

MALVERN. L. M. Dr. L. Masos.

Geo. Kingsley.

25 1 c m.
Sing to the Lord Jehovah's name, Come, and with humble souls ado're
And in his strength rejoice; Come, kneel before his face
When his salvation our theme, Is Oh, may the creatures of his power

Exalted be our voice. Be children of his grace.

4
With thanks approach his awful sight, Now is the time, he bends his ear,

And psalms of honor sing; And waits for your request

The Lord's a God of boundless might, Come, lest he rouse his wrath, and swear

The whole creation's King. " Ye shall not see my rest."

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26 c - M -

Come, let lis lift our jojW eyes The peaceful gates of heavenly Hiss
Up to the courts above, Are opened by the Son
And smile to see our Father there. High let us raise our notes rf praise,
Upon a throne of love. And reach th 'almighty throne.

2 4

Come, let us bow before his fed, To thee ten thousand thanks we bring,

And venture near the Lord : Great Advocate on high;

No fiery cherub guards his seat, And glory to the eternal Kir.'.'.

Nor double flaming sword. Who lavs his answer bv.

MARLOW. C. M. Dr. L. Masot?.

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Loud hallelujahs to the Lord, Jehovahl-'tis a glorious word;
From distant worlds, where creatures dwell; Oh, may it dwell on every tongue;

Let heaven begin the solemn wrd, But saints who best have known the Lord,
And sound it dreadful down to hell. Are bound to raise the noblest song.
2 4
Speak of the wonders of that love
Wide as his vast dominion lies, Which Gabriel plays on every chord;
Make the Creator's name he krfown; From all below, and all above,
Loud as his thunder shout hi3 praise, Loud hallelujahs to the Lord.
And sound it lofty as his throne. Watts.
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28 10s, lis.

worship the King, all glorious above,

And gratefully sing his wonderful love,
Our Shield and Defender, the Ancient of days,
Pavilioned in splendor, and girded with praise.
2

Thy bountiful care what tongue can recite ?

It breathes in the air, it shines in the light,
It streams from the hills, it descends to the plain,
And sweetly distills in the dew and the rain.
3

Frail children of dust, and feeble as frail,

In thee do we trust, nor find thee to fail:
Thy mercies how tender, how firm to the end,
Our Maker, Defender, Redeemer and Friend!

LYONS. 10s & Up Hatds.

29 10s, lis.
Ye servants of God, your Mas-
ter proclaim,
And publish abroad his won-
derful name :

The name all-victorious of Jesus extol

His kingdom is glorious, and rules over all.

Then let us adore, and give him his right,

and power and wisdom and might,
All glorj-
Allhonor and blessing, with angels above,
And thanks never ceasing, for infinite love.
Wbslkt.
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WORSHIP.

30 Iv.M.

Oh, hallowed is the land and blessed, Fling wide the portals of your heart:

Where Christ, the Ruler, confessed is Make it a temple set apart

Oh, happy hearts and happy homes, From earthly use for heaven's employ,

To whom the great Redeemer comes! Adorned with prayer and love and joy.

Liftup your heads, ye mighty gates, Redeemer, come ! I open wide

Behold, the King of glory waits! My breast to thee; here, Lord, a

The King of kings is drawing near; Thankful and glad my song I raise
The Saviour of the world is here. And give to thee a life of praise

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With one consent let all the earth Oh enter, then, his temple gate,
To God their cheerful voices raise; Thence to his courts devoutly press

Glad homage pay with awful mirth, And still your grateful hymns repeat,
And sing before him songs of praise And^still his name with praises bless.

Convinced that he is God alone, For he's the Lord, supremely good;
From whom both we and all proeeed His mercy is forever sure ;

We, whom he chooses for his own, His truth, which always firmly stood,
The flock that he vouchsafes to feed. '
To endless ages shall endure.

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GENERAL.

32 S» M « To touch our lips, our souls inspire,

Stand up, and bless the Lord, And winsr to heaven our thought
Ye people of his choice ;

Stand up, and bless the Lord your God; God is our strength and song,
With heart and soul and voice. And his salvation ours ;

2 Then be his love in Christ proclaimed

Though high above all praise, With all our ransomed powers.
Above all blessing high,
Who would not fear his holy name,
And laud, and magnify ? Stand up, andble^s the Lord ;

The Lord your God adore ;

3 Stand up, and bless his glorious name;

Oh, for the living flame Henceforth, for evermore
From his own altar brought, Montgomery.

LABAN. S. M. Dr. L. Masok .

HAMBURG. L. M. Gregouian.

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33 L.M. And both alike are understood

blessed God, to thee I raise By thee, thou Parent of good, all

My voice in thankful hymns of praise

And when my voice shall silent be,
My silence shall be praise to thee. Whose grace is all unsearchable,
Whose care for me no tongue can tell,

For voice and silence both impart Who loves my loudest praise to bsar,

The filial homage of my heart And loves to bless my voiceless prayer,

ssa
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WORSHIP.

34 c. m.

Once more, my soul, the rising day 'Tis he supports my mortal frame;
Salutes thy waking eyes My tongue shall speak his praise
Once more, my Yoice, thy tribute pay My sins would rouse his wrath to flame,

To him that rules the skies. And yet his wrath delays.
4
Great God, let all my hours he thine,
Night unto night, his name repeats, While I enjoy the light
The day renews the sound, Then shall my sun in smiles decline,
Wide as the heavens on which he sits And bring a pleasant night.
To turn the seasons round.

WARDLAW. C. M. W. B. Bradbury.

BADEN. L. M Dr. T. Hastings.

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Grant, Lord, when I from death shall wake.

Awake, my and with the sun

soul, I may of endless life partake
Thy daily stage of duty run ;

Shake off dull sloth, and joyful rise

To pay thy morning sacrifice. Lord, I my vows to thee renew;
Disperse my sins as morning dew;
Guard my first springs of thought and will,
Wake and lift up thyself, my heart,
And with thyself my spirit fill.
And with the angels bear thy part,
Who, all night long, unwearied sing
High praise to the eternal King.
Direct, control, suggest this day,
3 All I design, or do, or say ;

Glory to thee who safe hast kept, That all my powers with all their might,

And hast refreshed me whilst slept I In thy sole glory may unite,
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MORNING AND EVENING.

36 l. m. 61.

When, streaming from the eastern skies, When each day's scenes and labors dose,

The morning light salutes mine eyes, And wearied nature seeks repos«,
O sun of righteousness divine, With pardoning mercy richly blest,

On me with beams of mercy shine Guard me, my Saviour, while I rest.

Oh! chase the clouds of guilt away, And, as each morning's sun shall rise,

And turn my darkness into day. Oh, lead me onward to the skies!

2 4
And when to heaven's all-glorious King And at my [life's last setting sun.

My morning sacrifice I bring. My conflicts o'er, my labors done,

And, mourning o'er my guilt and shame, Jesus, thy heavenly radiance shed,

Ask mercy in my Saviour's name To cheer and bless my dying bed

Then, Jesus, cleanse me with thy blood. And from death's gloom my spirit raise,
And be mv Advocate with God. To see thy face and sing thy praise,
Shrubsole,

SOLID ROCK. L. M> eUnes. Wat. B. Bradbury

37 L. M., 61. The scanty triumphs grace hath won,

The broken vow, the freqnent fall.
Lord Jesus, bless us ere we go :

Thy words into our minds instill 3

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And make our lukewarm hearts to glow Grant us, dear Lord, from evil ways

With lowly love and fervent will. True absolution and release

And bless us, more than in past days,

Ref. —Through life's long da}- With purity and inward peace.

and death's dark night, 4

O gentle Jesus ! be our light. Do more than pardon give ns joy,
;

Sweet fear and sober liberty

And loving hearts without alloy,
The day is done, its hours have run,
That only long to be like thee.
And thou hast taken count of all,
Faber.
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WORSHIP.

38 L. M.

New every morning, is the love Old friends, old scenes will lovlier be,

Our wakening and uprising prove; As more of heaven in each we seo

Through sleep ami darkness safely brought, Some softening gleam of love and prayer

Restored to life and power and thought. Shall dawn on every cross and care.

New mercies, each returning day, Only, Lord, in thy dear love,

Hover around us while we pray; Fit us for perfect rest above,

New perils past, new sins forgiven, And keep us this, and every day,
New thoughts of God, new hopes of heaven. To live more nearly as we pray.
Keble.
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O Jesus, Lord of heavenly grace, Oh, hallowed thus be every day I

Thou Brightness of thy Father's face, Let meekness be our morning ray,

Thou Fountain of eternal light, And faithful love our noon-day light,
Whose beams disperse the shades of night And hope our sunset, calm and bright,

Come, holy son of heavenly love, Oh, Christ, with each returning morn,

Send down thy radiance from above

Thine image to our hearts is borne

And to our inmost hearts convey

Oh, may we ever clearly see
The Holy Spirit's cloudless ray.
Our Saviour and our God in thee J

Chandler.
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MORNING AND EVENING.

40 c. m. Sinners shall ne'er be thy delight,

Lord, in the morning thou shall hear

Nor dwell attt^ right hand.
My voice ascending high ;
4
To thee will I direct my prayer, But to thy house will I resort,
To thee lift tip mine eye To taste thy mercies there ;

2 I will frequent thine holy court,

Up to the hills where Christ is gone And worship in thy fear.

To plead for all his saints, 5

Presenting at his Father's throne
Oh, may thy Spirit guide my feet
Our songs and our complaints.
In ways of righteousness,
3 Make every path of duty straight

Thou art a God before whose sight And plain before my face.
The wicked shall not stand ; Witts.

MANOAH Greatorex.

I love to think on mercies past,

And future good implore,

And all my cares and sorrows cast
On him whom I adore.
41 C. M.
4
I love to steal awhile away I love by faith to take a
view
From every cumbering care Of brighter scenes in heaven,
And spend the hours of setting day The prospect doth my strength renew,

In humble, grateful prayer. While here by tempests driyen.

2 5

I love in solitude to shed

Thus, when life's toilsome day is o'er

The penitential tear,

May its departing ray

And Be calm as this impressive 1'our,

all his promises to plead
Where none but God can And lead to endless day.
hear.
Brown.
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WORSHIP.

42 C. M.

Now that the sun is beaming bright, And while the hours in order flow,

Once more to God we pray, O Christ, securely fence

That he, the uncreated Light, Our gates beleaguer' d by the foe,

May guide our souls this day. The gate of every sense.
2 4
No sinful word, no deed of wrong, And grant that to thine honor, Lora,

Nor thoughts that idly rove, Our daily toil may tend ;

But simple truth be on onr tongue, That we begin it at thy word,

And in our hearts be love. And in thy favor end.
Ambrose.

WARDLAW. C. M. W. B. BRADBtJRT.

BADEN. L. M Dr. T. Hastings,

43 L. M.

Sun of my thou Sa?iour, dear,

soul, Abide with me from morn till eye.

It is not night if thou be near; For without thee I cannot live

O may no earth-born cloud arise Abide with me when night is nigh,

To hide thee from thy For without thee I dare not dii.

When the soft dews of kindly sleep Come near and bless us when we wake,

My wearied eyelids gently steep, Ere through way we take

the world our

Be my last thought how sweet to rest Till, in the ocean of thy love,

Forever on my Saviour's breast. We lose ourselves in heaven above,

Kebie.
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MORNING AND EVENING.

44 L. M.

Glory to thee, my God, (his night, Teach me to live, that I may dread

For all the blessings of the light The grave as little as my bed;
Keep me, keep me, King of kings, -
Teach me to die, that so I may

Beneath thine own Almighty wings. Rise glorious at the judgment day.

2 4
Forgive me, Lord, for thy dear Son, Be thou my Guardian while I sleep

The ill which I this day have done Thy watchful station near me keep;
That with the world, myself, and thee, My heart with love celestial fill,

I, ere I sleep, at peace may be. And guard me from th' approach of ill.

Ken.

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Thus far the Lord has led me on I lay my body down to sleep ;

Thus far his power prolongs my days Peace is the pillow for my head

And ever} evening shall make

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Some fresh memorial of his grace. Their watchful stations round my bed.
2 4
Much of my time has run to waste, Thus, when the night of death shall come,

And I, perhaps, am near my home; My flesh shall rest beneath the ground,

But he forgives my follies past And wait thy voice to break my tomb,

He gives me strength for days to come. With sweet salvation in the sound.

DtJTTON.
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46 L- M. Thy sovereign word restores the light,

My God, how endless is thy love

And quickens all my drowsy powers.

Thy gifts are every evening new;

A.nd niorning mercies from above

I yield my powers to thy command;
Gently distill like early dew.
To thee I consecrate my days
2 Perpetual blessings from thy hand

Thou spread'stthe curtains of the night, Demand perpetual songs of praise.

Great Guardian of my sleeping hours

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It touch 'd and glanc'd on every land.

The heavens declare thy glory, Lord,
In every star thy wisdom shines 4
But when our eyes behold thy word, Nor shall thy spreading gospel rest,
We read thy name in fairer lines. Till through the earth thy truth has run

2 Till Christ has all the nations bless'd,

The rolling sun, the changing light,

That see the light, or feel the sun.

And night and day thy power confess

But the blest volume thou hast writ,
Great Sun of righteousness, arise !

Reveals thy justice and thy grace.

Bless the dark world with heavn'ly light:

3 The gospel makes the simple wise

Sun, moon, and stars convey thy praise Thy laws are pure, thy judgements right.

Mound the whole earth, *nd never stand Watts.

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48 L- m.

God of the morning, at tliy iwx Give me thy counsels for my guide,

The cheerful sun makes haste to rise, And then receive me to thy bliss;

And like a giant doth rejoice Ail my desires and hopes besides

To run his journey through the skies. Are faint ami cold compared with this.

2 4
Oh, like the sun may I fulfil Direct, control me tlirougli this day,

Th' appointed duties of the day; And lead me into paths aright

With ready mind and active will Make all I think, or do, or say,

March on and keep my heavenly way. In thy great glory to unite.

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Now, from the altar of our hearts. More swift and free than they.
Let holy incense rise; 3
Assist us, Lord, to offer up New time, new favor, and new joys
Our evening sacrifice. Do a new song require:
2 Till we shall praise thee as we would,
Minutes and mercies multiplied Accept our hearts' desire.
Have made up all this day; Mason.
81
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WORSHIP.

50 S. M.
The day is past and gone, Lord, keep us safe this night,
The evening shades appear; Secure from all our fears ;

Oh, may we all remember well May angels guard' us while we sleep,

The night of death draws near. Till morning light appears.

2 4
We lay our garments by, And when our days are past,
Upon our beds to rest And we from time remove,.
9o death will soon disrobe us all Oh, may we in thy bosom rest,
Of what we here possessed The bosom of thv love.

DENNIS. S. M.

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LABAN. S. M. Dr. L. Masos.

51 s. M.

Welcome, sweet day of rest, One day, amid the place

That saw the Lord arise ! Where my dear Lord hath been,

Welcome to this reviving breast, Is sweeter than ten thousand day*

And these rejoicing eyes ! Within the tents of sin.

2 4
The King himself comes near, My willing soul would stay
And feasts his saints to-day ;
In such a world as this,

Here may we sit and see him here, And sit and sing herself away
And love and praise and pray. To everlasting bliss.
WiTT8.
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52 7?. Pardon each infirmity,
Softly now the light of day Open fault and secret sin.
Fades upon my sight away ;

Free from care, from labor free,

Soon for me the light of day
Lord, I would eiimmiine with thee.
Shall forever pass away ;

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Then, from sin and sorrow free.
Thou, whose all-pervading eye Take me, Lord, to dwell with thee.
Naught escapes, yiikoni within. DOANE.

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53 7s. 3

Softly fades the twilight ray Sun of Righteousness c\*rpel !

Of the holy Sabbath clay; All our darkness, doubts and fears;
Gently as life's setting sun. May Thy light within us dwell,
When the Christiana course is run. Till eternal day appears.

4
ionder stars that gild the sky Warm our hearts in prayer and praise,
Shine but with a borrowed light; Life our every thought above;
We, unless Thy light be nigh, Hear the grateful songs raise, tre

Wander wrapt in gloomy night. Fill us with Thy perfect lo?e.

Ray Palmer.
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WORSHIP— LORD'S DAY.

54 c. m.

O Father, the anxious fear

though Sleep, sleep to-day, tormenting cares

May cloud to-morrow's way, Of earth and folly born

Nor fear nor doubt shall enter here Ye shall not dim the light that streams
All shall be thine to-day. from this celestial morn.

We not bring divided hearts

will To-morrow will be time enough
To worshipat thy shrine To feel your harsh control;
But each unholy thought departs, Ye shall not desecrate, this day,
And leaves the temple thine. The Sabbath of the soul.
Barbauld.

Bradbury.
WARDLAW. C. M. W. B.

55 L.M.

Thine earthly Sabbaths, Lord, we love; No rude alarms of angry foes

But there's a nobler rest above No cares, to break the long repose;
To that our longing souls aspire, No midnight shade, no clouded sun,
With cheerful hope and strong desire. But sacred, high, eternal noon.

No more fatigue, no more distress, O long-expected day, begin ;

Nor sin, nor death shall reach the place Dawn on these realms of pain and sin;

No groans shall mingle with the songs: With joy we'll tread th' appointed road v

Which dwell upon immortal tongues And sleep in death, to rest with God

Doddridge.
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56 7s, 61. Take away our sin and shame.
Safely through another week
From our worldly cares set free,

God has brought us on our «raj;

May we rest this day in thee.
Let us now a blessing seek,
Waiting in his t .-day.

Day of all the week the best, Here we come thy name to praise:
Emblem of eternal rest. Let us feel thy presence near;
May thy glory meet our
While we in thy house appear;
While we seek supplies of grace, Here afford us, Lord, a taste
Through the dear Redeemer's name, Of our everlasting feast.
Show thy reconciling face, Xewtox.

SABBATH. 7s. Db. L. Mason.

ELIZaBETHTOWN. c. m. Geo. Kingsley.

57 C. M.

With joy we hail the sacred day Let peace within her vails he found;
Which God has called onn; liis Let all her sons unite.
With joy the summons wi To spread with grateful seal around
To worship at his throne. Her clear and shining light.

Spirit of grace, oh, deign to dwell Great God, we hail the sacred daj
Within thy church below ! Which thou hast called thine own;
Make her in holiness excel, With joy the summons wi
With pure devotion glow. To worship at thy throne.
Al'BEE.
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WORSHIP.

58 H M- - And vanquished onr foes all

And now he pleads our cause above;

Awake, ye saints, awake, And reaps the fruit of his all lore,
And hail the sacred day;
In loftiest songs of praise
Yourjoj'ful homage pay;
Come bless the day that God hath blest,
triumphant Lord,
All hail,
Heaven with hosannas rings!
The type of heaven's eternal rest.
And earth, in humbler strains;
2 Thy praise responsive sings.
On this auspicious morn Worthy the Lamb that once was slain,
The Lord of life arose, Through endless years to and reign
live
;

And burst the bars of death, Scott and Cottekill.

LISCHER. H. M. Da. L. Mason

ARLINGTON.. C. M

59 C. M.
Again the Lord of life and light This day be grateful homage paid,
Awakes the kindling ray, And loud hosannas sung
Unseals the eyelids of the morn, Let gladness dwell in every heart,
And pours refulgent day. And praise on every tongue.
2 4
Oh, what a night was that which wrapt Ten thousand thousand lips shall join:

A guilty world in gloom ! To hail this happy morn,

Oh, what a Sun, which broke this day, Which scatters blessings from its wings

Triumphant from the tomb ! On nations yet unborn.

Bakbould.
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60 cm. Help us, Lord ! descend, and bring

This the day the Lord hath made;

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Salvation from thy throne.
He calls the hours his own : 4
Let heaven rejoice, let earth be glad, Blest be the Lord, who comes to men
And praise surround the throne. With messages of grace;
Who comes, in God his Father's name,

To-day he rose, and left the dead, Tosave our sinful race.
And Satan's empire fell
To-day the saints his triumph spread,
Hosanna in the highest strains
And all his wonders tell.
The church on earth can raise

The highest heavens, in which he reigns,

Hosanna to th' anointed Kins Shall give him nobler praise.

To David's holv Son :

Wm. B. Bradbury.

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Christ rose from depths of earth
On thee, our Lord victorious,
The Spirit sent from heaven
And thus on thee most glorious,
61 7s, 6s. A triple light was given.
and gladness,
clay of rest
day of joy and light,
balm of care and sadness, To-day on weary nations,
Most beautiful, and bright The heavenly manna falls
On thee, the high and lowly,
Through ages joined in tune,
To holy convocations
The silver trumpet calls
Sing, Holy, holy, holy,
Where gospel-light is glowing
To the great God Triune.
With pure and radiant beams,
2 And living water flowing
On thee, at the creation, With soul-refreshing streams.
The light first had its birth ; Wordsworth.
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62 C. M.
Sweet day! thine hours too soon will cease,
When the worn spirit wants repose,
Yet while they gently roll,
And sighs her -God to seek,
Breathe, heavenly Spirit, source of peace,
How sweet to hail the evening's close,
A Sabbath o'er my soul.
That ends the weary week!

When will my pilgrimage be done,

How sweet to hail the early dawn,
The world's long week be o'er,
That opens on the sight,
The Sabbath dawn which needs no sun,
When first that soul-reviving morn
That day which fades no more.
Sheds forth new rays of light! EDMLCSTON;

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And lead the way to heaven!
How sweet, upon this sacred day,

The best of all the seven, 4

To cast our earthly thoughts away, And if, to make our sins depart,

And think of God and heaven! In vain the will has striven,
He who regards the inmost heart
Will send his grace from heaven.
How sweet to be allowed to pray
Our sins may be forgiven!
With filial confidence to say,
" Then hail, thou sacred,
" Father, who art in heaven !

The best of all the seven,

3
When hearts unite their vows to pay

How sweet the words of peace to hear Of gratitude to heaven !

From him to whom 'tis given FOLLEN.

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64 L. M. Which for the church of God remains,

The end of cares, the end of pains
Another six days' work is done,

Another Sabbath begun

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Return, my soul, enjoy thy rest,
With joy, great God, thy works v« ?i:w,
Improve the day that God hath blest.
In various scenes, both old and new;

2 With praise, we think on mercies past;

Oh, that our thoughts and thanks may rise,

With hope, we future pleasures taste.

As grateful incense, to the skies,

And draw from heaven that sweet repose

In holy duties let the dajr
Which none but he that feels it knows. ,

In holy pleasures, pass away j

How sweet, a Sabbath thus to spend,

A heavenly calm pervades the breast, In hope of one that ne'er shall end

The earnest of that glorious rest

WARE, L. M.

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And earth and seas with all their train;,

And none shall find his promise vain.

His truth forever stands secure;

65 L.M. He saves the oppressed, he feeds the poor,

Praise ye the Lord : my heart shall join He helps the stranger in distress,

In work so pleasant, so divine; The widow, and the fatherless.

My days of praise shall ne'er be past,

While life and thought and being last.

He loves the saints ; he knows them well

But turns the wicked down to hell

Happy the man whose hopes rely Thy God, O Zion, ever reigns
On Israel's God : he made the sky Praise him in everlasting strains.
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66 s.m.

This is the day of light ;

Thisis the day of peace;

Let there be light to-day ;

With peace our spirits fill

Dayspring, rise upon our light, Bid thou the blasts of discord coast,

And chase its gloom away. The waves of strife be still.

o 4-

This is the day of rest ;

This is the day o{ prayer;
Our failing strength renew; Let earth to heaven draw near;

On weary brain ami troubled breast Lift up our hearts to seek thee there,

Shed thou thv fresheiug dew. Come down to meet us here.

Kt.i.krton.

FERGUSON. S. M. CBO. KINCSLBV. tSll.

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How charming is the place Here on the mercy-seat,

Where my Redeemer, God. With radiant glory crowned,
nnveils the beanty of his face. Our joyful eyes behold him sit
And sheds his love abroad ! And smile on all around.

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Xot the fair palaces, Give me, O Lord, a place

To which the great resort, Within thy blest abode,
\re once to be compared with this, Among the children of thy grace.

Where Jesus holds his court. The servants of mv God.

40
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68 7s.

Ere another Sabbath's close, Cold our services have been ;

lire again we seek repose, Aiingled ever)' prayer with sin;

Lord, our song ascends to thee But thou canst and wilt
At thv feet we bow the knee. By thy grace alone we live.
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For the mercies of the day, Let these earthly Sabbaths prove
For this rest upon our way, Foretastes of our joys above ;

Thanks to thee alone be giwn, While their steps thy pflgrimi bend
Lord of earth, and Kin:: of heaven. To the rest which horn no end.

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Oh, bid this trifling world retire,
My opening eyes with rapture see And drive each carnal thought awaj;
Trie dawn of thy returning day; Nor let me feel one vain desire,
My thoughts, O God, ascend to thee, One sinful thought, through all the dav.
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70 rs. Lord, from hence we would not go

Lord, we come before thee now;

Till a blessing thou bestow.

At thy feet we humbly bow ;

Oh, do not our suit disdain ;

Shall we seek thee, Lord, in vain"?

Comfort those who weep and mourn

Let the time of joy return ;

Those that are cast down, lift up

Lord, on thee our souls depend; Make them strong in faith and hope.

In compassion now descend; 5

Fill our hearts with thy rich grace;

Tune our lips to sing thy praise.

Grant that all may seek and find

Thee a God supremely kind ;

3
Heal the sick ; the captive free:

In thine own appointed way Let us all rejoice in thee.

Now we seek thee ; here we stay Hammond.

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While thy Spirit's holy fire

Warms our heart with pure desire.

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Here thou mak'st thy glories known;
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Here we learn thy righteous ways,
Lord of hosts, how bright, how fair, Taste thy love, and sing thy praise.
E'en on earth thy temples are
4
Here thy waiting people see
Much of heaven and much of thee. Thus, with sacred songs of joy

We our happy lives employ ;

Love, and long to love thee more,

From thy gracious presence (lows

Till from earth to heaven we soar.

VV s that softens all our woes Turner.

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72 M.

Early, my God, without delay, Not life itself, with all its joys,

I haste to seek thy face; Can my best passions move,

My thirsty spirit faints away Or raise so high my cheerful voice,

Without thy cheering grace. As thy forgiving love.

2 4
Not all the blessings of a feast Thus, my last, expiring
till da,,

Can please my soul so well I'll bless my God and King ;

As when th} richer grace I tasle,

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Thus will I lift my hands to pray,

And in tin- presence dwell. And tune my lips to sing.

Watts.

MARLOW Dr. L. Mascot.

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73 c. m.
The feeling heart, the melting eye,
Great Shepherd of thy people, hear,
The humble mind, bestow;
Thy presence now display;
And shine upon us from on high,
We bow within thy house of prayer;
To make our graces grow.
Oh! give us hearts to pray.
4
Show ns some token of thy love,

The clouds which veil thee from our sight,

Our fainting hopes to raise;
In pity, Lord, remove; And pour thy blessing from on high
Dispose our minds to hear aright To aid our feeble praise.
The message of thy love. NEWTON.
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74 L.M. Such ever bring thee where they come,

Jesus, where'er thy people meet,

And going, take thee to their home.

There they behold thy mercy-seat

Where'er they seek thee thou art found,

Dear Shepherd of thy chosen few,
A.nd every place is hallowed ground.
Thy former mercies here renew
2 Here, to our waiting hearts, proclaim

For thou, within no walls confined, The sweetness of thy saving name.

Inhabitest the humble mind

HEBRON. L. M. t>R. LOWELL MASOM. 1795-1874.

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When, as returns this solemn day, Vain, sinful man ! creation's Lord
Man comes to meet his Maker, God, Thy golden offerings well may spare

What rites, what honors shall he pay ? But give thy heart, and thou shalt find

How spread his sovereign name abroad? Here dwells a God who heareth prayer,

2 4
From marble domes and gilded spires Oh, grant us, in this solemn hour,
Shall curling clouds of incense rise, From earth and sin's allurements free,

And gems and gold and garlands deck To feel thy love, to own thy power,
The costly pomp of sacrifice ? And raise each raptured thought to thee
BlSBlOLD.

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76 7s Give the gospel great success

Saviour, bless thy word to all

Thine the work, the glory thine.

Quick and powerful let it prove 3

Oh, may sinners hear th}*- call
Saviour, bid the world rejoice

Let thy people grow in love

Send, oh send thy truth abroad

Let the nations hear thy voice,

Thine own gracious message bless

Hear it, and return to God.
Follow it with power divine.

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To thy temple I repair; While the prayers of saints ascend

Lord, I love to worship there, God of love, to mine attend;

When within the veil I meet Hear me, for thy Spirit pleads;

Christ before the mercy- seat. Hear, for Jesus intercedes.

2 4
While thy glorious praise is sung, While I hearken to thy law,
Touch my lips, unloose my tongue, Fill my soul with humble awe,

That my joyful soul may bless Till thy gospel brings to me

Thee, the Lord my Righteousness. Life and immortality.
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HEBEON. L. M OR LOWELL MASON 1792-1871:

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Though we are guilty thou art good;
Dismiss us with thy blessing, Lord; Wash all our works in Jesus' Mood:
Help us to feed upon thy word Give every burdened soul release,
Allthat has been amiss forgive, And bid us all depart in peace
And let thy truth within us live. Hart

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The Lord of glory is my light, And there inquire thy will.
And my salvation too ;

God is my strength, nor will I fear

What all my foes can do. When troubles and storms appear,
rise,

There may his children hide;

God has a strong pavilion, where
One privilege my heart desires He makes my soul abide.
Oh! grant me an abode
Among the churches of thy saints,

The temples of my God !

Now shall my head high
lie lifted

Above my foes around ;

3 And songs of joy and victory

There shall I offer my requests, Within thy temple sound.
And see thy beauty still •Watts
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80 L.M.

How pleasant, how divinely fair, Blest are the men whose hearts are set

O Lord of hosts, thy dwellings arc! To find the way to Zion's gate;

With long desire my spirit faints God is their strength; and, through the mad,

To meet th' assemblies of thy saints. They lean upon their helper, Cod.

2 4
My- flesh would rest in thine abode; Cheerful they walk, with growing strength,

My panting heart
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cries out f<»r God; Till all shall meet in heaven at lengthy

My God, my King, why should I he Till all before thy face appear,
So far from all my joys and thee ? And join 'in nobler worship there.
Watts.

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Blest hour, when mortal man retires, Blest hour, when God himself draws nigh

To hold communion with his God, Well pleased his people's voice to hear.

To send to heaven his warm desires. To hush the penitential sigh,

And listen to the sacred word. And wipe away the mourner's tear.
4
Blest hour, when earthly cares resign Blest hour — for, where the Lord resorts,

Their empire o'er his anxious breast, Foretastes of future bliss are given,

"While, all around, the calm divine And mortals find his earthly courts
Proclaims the- holy day of rest. The house of God, the gate of heavt p.

Anna Barsav*iP
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82 CM.
Frequent the day of God returns Where we shall breathe in heavenly air,
To shed its quickening beam; With heavenly lustre shine;
And yet, how slow devotions burn; Before the throne of God appear,
How languid are its flames And feast on love divine.

Increase, O Lord, our faith and hope, They shall we join, and never tire,

And us to ascend
fit To sing immortal lays;
Where the assembly ne'er breaks up, And, with the bright seraphic choir,

And Sabbaths never end. Sound forth Immannel's praise.

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How did my heart to rejoice hear He hears our praises, our complaints,
My friends devoutly say, And, while his awful voice
"In Zion let us all appear, Divides the sinners from the saints,
And keep the solemn day!" We tremble and rejoice.
2 5
Ilove her gates, I love the road Peace be within this sacred place,
The church, adorned with grace, And joy a constant guest ;

Stands like a palace built for God, With holy gifts and heavenly graca
To show his milder face. Be her attendants blessed.
3 6
Up to her courts, with joy unknown, My soul shall pray for ZioH still,

The holy tribes repair; While life or breath remains :

The Son of David holds his throne, Here my best friends, my kindred, dwell;
And sits in judgment there. Here God, my Saviour, reigns
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84 C - M - Then shall our lips resound thy praise,
Our hearts adore thy name.
Come, thou desire of all saints, tliy

Our humble strains attend,

While with our praises and complaints,
Now, Saviour, thy glory shine,
let

Low at thy feet we bend.

And fill thy dwelling here,
2 Till life, and love, and joy divine,

How should our songs, like those above A heaven on earth appear.
With warm devotion rise !

How should our souls on wings of love,

Then shall our hearts, enraptured, say,
Mount upward to the skies
"Come, great Redeemer, come,
3
And bring the bright, (he glorious day,
C ma, Lord, thy love alone can raise
That calls thy children home."
In as the heavenly flame ;
Steele,

9AL2BURGH. C. M. M. HAYDN I?37-l8o4.

CM. But still his visits seem too short,

I love to see the Lord below Or I too soon remove.
His church displays his grace

But upper worlds his glory know,

And view him faee to face, O Lord, I love thy service now

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Thy church displays thy power 1

But soon in heaven I hope to bow,

I love to meet him in his court, And praise thee evermore.

And taste his heavenly love Watts. ^
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86 S.M.

Jesus,we look to thee; We meet the grace to take.

Thy promised presence claim Which thou hast freely given
Thou in the midst of us wilt be, We meet on earth for thy dear sake,
Assembled in thy name. That we may meet in heaven.
2 4
Thy name salvation is, Oh, may thy quickening voice
Which here we come to prove The death of sin remove ;

Thy name ami health and peace,

is life, And bid our inmost souls rejoice,

And everlasting love. In hope of perfect love.

C. Wesley.

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How sweet to bless the Lord, Thus may our joys increase,
And in his praises join; Our love more ardent grow,
With saints his goodness to record, While rich supplies of Jesus' grace

And sing his power divine ! Refresh our souls below.

2
These seasons of delight But, oh, the bliss sublime,
The dawn of glory seem, When joy shall be complete,
Like rays of pure, celestial light, In that unclouded, glorious clime,

Which on our spirits beam. Where all thy servants meet!

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88 s - m.

Sweet is the work, O Lord, Sweet, on this day of rest,

Thy glorious name to sing, To join, in heart and voice,
To praise and pra3', hear thy word, to With those who love and serve thee best,

And grateful offerings bring. And in thy name rejoice.

o 4
Sweet, at the dawning light, To songs of praise and joy
Thy boundless love to tell, Be every Sabbath given,
And, when approach the shades of night, That such may be our best employ
Still on the theme to dwell. Eternally in heaven.
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A charge to keep I have, Arm me with jealous care,

A God to glorify As in thy sight to live
A never dying soul to save, And O, thy servant, Lord, prepare,

And tit it for the sky A strict account to give !

2 4
To serve the present age, Help me to watch and pray,
My calling to fulfill And on thyself rely,
O may it all my powers engage, By faith assur'd I will obey,
To do my Master's will ! For I shall never die.
51
 GOD— BEING AND ATTRIBUTES.
90 c. m.

When all thy mercies, my find, Ten thousand thousand precious gifts
My rising soul surveys, My daily thanks employ ;

Transported with view, I'm lust (lie Nor is the least a cheerful heart,
In wonder, love and praise. That tastes those gifts with joy

2 5
Unnumbered comforts on my soul Through every period of my life

Thy tender care bestowed, Thy goodness I'll pursue ;

Before my infant heart conceived And after death, in distant worlds

From whom those comforts flowed. The glorious theme renew.
3 6
When in the slippery path of youth Through all eternit}', to thee
With heedless steps I ran, A grateful song I'll raise ;

Thine arm, unseen, conveyed me safe, But, oh, eternity's too short
And led me up to man. To utter all thy praise.
Addison.
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Keep silence, created things,
all His providence unfolds a hook,
And wait your Maker's nod; In which his counsels shine;
My soul stands trembling while she sings, Each opening leaf, and every stroke,
The honors of her God. Fulfills fome deep design.
2 4
Life, death, and hell, and worlds unknown In thy fair book of life and grace,

Hang on his firm decree; O may I find my

name,
He sits on no precarious throne, Recorded in some humble place,

Nor borrows leave to be. Beneath ni}*- Lord, the Lamb.

Watts.
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BEING AND ATTRIBUTES.

92 L. M.

Lord, tliou hast searched and ?een me through, Within thy circling power I stand;

Thine eye commands, with piercing view, On every side I find thy hand :

My rising and my resting hours, Awake, asleep, at home, abroad,

My heart and flesh with all their power*. I am surrounded still with God.

My thoughts, before thej are my own 0, may these thoughts possess my breast,

Are to my God distinctly known; Where'er I rove, where'er I rest

He kn.-ws the words I mean to speak, Nor let my weaker passions dare
Ere from my opening lips they break. Consent to sin, for God is there.

Watts

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Lord of all being; throned afar, Our midnight thy smile withdrawn
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Thy glory flames from sun and star Our noontide is thy gracious dawn
Center and soul of every sphere, Our rainbow arch, thy mercy's sign ;

Yet to each lovimr heart Imw near! All, save the clouds of sin, are thine

4
Sun of our life, thy quickening ray Grant us thy truth to make us free,

Sheds on our path the glow of day And kindling hearts that burn for thee,

Star of our hope, thy softened light Till all thy living altars claim
Cheers the long- watches of the night. One holy light, one heavenly flame.

Holmes.
53
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GOD—BEING AND ATTRIBUTES.

94 c. m.

O God, our help in ages past, Before the hills in order stood,
Our hope for years to come, Or earth received her frame,
Our shelter from the stormy blast, From everlasting thou art God
And our eternal home. To endless years the same.

2 4
Beneath the shadow of thy throne O God, our help in ages past,
Thy saints have dwelt secure; Our hope for years to come,
Sufficient is thine arm alone, Be thou our guard while troubles last,
And our defense is sure. And our eternal home.
Watts.
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In allmy vast concerns with thee, O, wondrous knowledge, deep and high
In vain my soul would try Where can a creature hide ?
To shun thy presence, Lord, or llee Within thy circling arms I lie,
The notice of thine eye. Enclosed on every side.

2 4
My thoughts lie open to the Lord, So let thy grace surround me still,

Before they're formed within And like a bulwark prove,

And ere my lips pronounce the word, To guard my soul from every ill,

He knows the sense I mean. Secured bv sovereign love.

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Confirm the tidings as they roll,

The spacious firmament on high, And spread the truth from pole to pole.

With all the blue ethereal sky,

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And spangled heavens, a shining frame,
Their great original proclaim. What though, in solemn silence, all
2 Move round this dark terrestrial ball?
What though no real voice nor sound
Th' unwearied sun, from day to day,
Amid their radiant orbs be found?
Does his Creator's power display,
And publishes to every land
The work of an Almighty hand.
In reason's ear they all rejoice,
3 And utter forth a glorious voice;
Soon as the evening" shades prevail, For ever singing, as they shine,
The moon takes up the wondrous tale, "The hand that made us is Divine."
Addison.

MANOAH C M Greatorkx.

How wide thy hand hath spread the sky!

How glorious to behold!

Tinged with a blue of heavenly dye,
And starred with sparkling gold.

97 c. m. 3
Eternal wisdom, thee we praise, and equal skill
Infinite strength
Thee the creation sings; Shine through the world abroad,
With thy loved name, rocks, bills, and seas, Our souls with vast amazement till,

And heaven's high palace rings. And speak the builder, God.
Watts,
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98 L. M.

Kingdoms and thrones to God belong; Praise him aloud, ye sons of grace:
Crown him, ye nations, in your song: Ye saints, rejoice before his face.

His wondrous name and power rehearse;

His honors shall enrich your verse.
God is our shield, our joy, our rest;
God is our King; proclaim him blest:
He rides and thunders through the shy When terrors rise, when nations faint,
His name, Jehovah, sounds on high: He is the strength of every saint.
Watts,

EL PARAN. L. M. Carmina Sacka.

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Sent by the Father from on high,

Our life to live, our death to die.

We read thy power to bless and save,

99 L.M. E'en in the darkness of the grave;

O love of God, how strong and true! Still more in resurrection light,

Eternal, and yet ever new; We read the fulness of thy might.

Uncomprehended and unbought. 4

Beyond all knowledge and all thought.
O love of God, our shield and stay,

Through all the perils of our way

We read thee best in him who came Eternal love, in thee we rest,

To bear for us the cross of shame; For ever safe, for ever blest.

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100 L.M.

Jehovah reigns; his throne is high; Through all his works his wisdom shines.

His robe? are light and majesty; And baffles Satan's deep designs;
His glory shines with beams so bright, His power is sovereign to fulfil

No mortal can sustain the sight. The noblest counsels of his will.

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His terrors keep the world in awe; And will this glorious Lord descend
His justice guards his holy law; To my father and my friend?
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His love reveals a smiling face; Then let my song with angels' join;
His truth and promise seals the grace. Heaven is secure, if God be mine.
Watts.

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The Lord is King; lift up thy voice, And he is at the Father's side,
O earth, and all ye heavens, rejoice! The Man of love, the Crucified.
From world to world the joy shall ring,

The Lord Omnipotent is King!

Come make your wants, your burdens known,
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He will present them at the throne;
The Lord is King; child cf the dnst, And angel bands are waiting there,
The Judge of all the earth is just: His messages of love to bear.
Holy and true are all his ways;
5
Let every creature speak his praise.
Oh, when his wisdom can mistake,
3
His might decay, his love forsake;
He reigns; ye saints, exalt your strains: Then may his children cease to slag.

Your God is King, your Father reigns; The Lord Omnipotent is King!

CO.NDLK.
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102 8s, 7s

God is love; his mercy brightens E'en the hour that darkest seemeth,
All the path in which we rove; Will his changeless goodness prove;
Bliss he wakes, and woe he lightens; From the gloom his brightness streametk;
God is wisdom, God is love. God is wisdom, God is love.

Chance and change are busy ever; He with earthly cares entwineth
Man decays, and ages move; Hope and mercy from above:
But his mercy waneth never; Everywhere his glory shineth;
God is wisdom, God is love. God is wisdom, God is love.
John Bowring.

ADORATION. 8s, 1». W. H. DOANE.

DOWNS. C. M. VR. LOWELL HASOH. IJ^Z-tijt.

103 C. M. E'en crosses from his sovereign hand,

Are blessings in disguise.

Since all the varying scenes of time
Gods' watchful eye surveys,
Oh, who so wise to choose our lot,
Why should we doubt a father's love,
Or to appoint our ways!
So constant and so kind?
To his unerring, gracious will

Good, when he gives, supremely good;

Be every wish resigned.
Nor less when he denies: Hekvkv,

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 GOVERNING.
LABAN. S. M Dr. L. Mason.
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104 S.M. 3

Oh, bless the Lord, my soul; Tis he forgives thy sins;

Let all within me join, 'Tis he relieves thy pain;
And aid my tongue to bless his name 'Tis he that heals thy sicknesses,
Whose favors are divine. And gives the strength again.

Oh, bless the Lord, my soul; He crowns thy life with love,
Nor let his mercies lie Whenransomed from the grave;
Forgotten in unthankfulness, He, who redeemed my soul from hell,
And without praises die. Hath sovereign power to save.
Watts.

JOS L.M.
Bless, O my soul, the living God; 'Tis he, my soul, that sent his Son
Call home thy thoughts that rove abroad: To die for crimes which thou hast done;
Let all the powers within me join He owns the ransom, and forgives
In work and worship so divine. The hourlv follies of our lives.
2 4
Let every land his power confess:
Bless,O my soul, the God of grace: Let all the earth adore his grace;
His favors claim thy highest praise;
Let not the wonders he hath wrought
My heart ami tongue with rapture join
Be lost in
In work and worship so divine.
silence, and forgot. Watts.
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 GOD.
106 s. m.

The pity of the Lord, Our days are as the grass,

To those that fear his name, Or like the morning flower;
is such as tender parents feel; When blasting winds sweep o'er the
He knows our feeble frame. It withers in an hour.

He knows we are but dust, But thy compassions, Lord,

Scattered with every breath; To endless years endure;
His anger, like a rising wind. And children's children ever find
Can send us swift to Jeath. Thy word of promise sure.
Watts.

LABAN. S. M. Dr. L. Mason.

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With allmy powers of heart and tongue, Amid a thousand snares 1 stand;
I'll praise my Maker in rny song; Upheld and guarded by his hand;
Angels shall hear the notes I raise, His words my fainting soul revive,
Approve the song and join the praise. And keep my dying faith alive.

2
To God I cried, when troubles rose; sing thy truth and mercy, Lord;
I'll

He heard me, and subdued my foes; sing the wonders of thy word:
I'll

He did my rising fears control, Not all the works and names below
And strength diffused through all my goal. So much thy power and glory show.
Watts.
60
 GOVERNING.

108 s; m.

My soul, repeat his praise, High as the heavens are raised

Whose mercies are so great, Above the ground we tread,
Whose anger is so slow to rise, So far the riches of his grace
So ready to abate. Our highest thoughts exceed.

God will not always chide; His power subdues our sins,
And when his strokes are felt, And his forgiving love,

His strokes are fewer than our crimes Far as the east is from the west,

And lighter than our guilt. Doth all our guilt remove.
Watts,

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Arise, my soul, my joyful powers, The arms of everlasting love
And triumph in my God; Beneath my soul he placed,
Awake, my voice, ami load proclaim
And on the Rock of Ages set
His glorious grace abroad. My slippery footsteps fast.
2
He raised me from ho deeps of sin,
Arise, my soul; awake, my voice,

The gates of gaping

1
And tunes of pleasure sing;
hell,
And fixed my standing more secure Loud hallelujahs shall address
Aly Saviour and my King.
Than 'twas before I fell. Watts
ARLINGTON. G. M Pb. Akne.
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110 L. M. 3
Lord, we adore thy vast designs, Through seas and storms of de
Th' obscure abyss of providence, We sail by faith and not by sight;
Too deep to sound with mortal lines, Faith guides us, in tne wilderness,
Too dark to view with feeble sense. Through all the terrors of the night.

When thou dost clothe thine awful face Dear Father, if thy lifted rod
angry frowns, without a smile,
In Resolves to scourge us here below,
We, through the clouds, believe thy grace, Still let us lean upon our God;
Secure of thy compassion still. Thine arm shall bear us safely through.

Watts.

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Wait, O my soul, thy Maker's will; In heaven and earth and air and seas
Tumultuous passions, all be still; He executes his firm decrees;
Nor let a murmuring thought arise; And by his saints it stands
His ways are just, his counsels wise. That what he does is ever best.

He in the thickest darkness dwells, Wait, then, my soul, submissive wait,

Performs his work, the cause conceals, Prostrate before his awful seat;
But, though his methods are unknown, And, 'midst the terrors of his rod,
Judgment and truth support his throne. Trust in a wise and gracious God.
UOYP
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 GOVERNING.

112 8s. 7s, 4s.

Guide me, Othou great Jehovah, Lead me all my journey through:

Pilgrim through this barren land: Strong Deliverer,
I am weak, but thou art mighty, Be thou still my strength and shield.
Hold me with thy powerful hand:
3
Bread of heaven,
Feed me till 1 want no more. When I tread the verge of Jordan,
Bid my anxious fears subside;
Bear me through the swelling current
Open now the crystal fountain Land me safe on Canaan's side:
Whence the healing streams do flow; Songs of praises
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Let the fiery, cloudy pillar will ever give to thee.
William Williams, 1773.

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Come, thou soul-transforming Spirit, Oh, may all enjoy the blessing
Bless the sower and the seed; Which thy word's designed to give;
Let each heart thy grace inherit; Let us thy love possessing,
all,
Raise the weak, the hungry feed: Joyfully the truth receive,
From the gospel And for ever
Now supply thy people's need. To thy praise and glory live.

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 GOD— GRACE

114 CM.

O thou, my light, my life, my joy, 'Tis thine outstretch'd and powerful arm

My glory, and my all; Upholds me in the way;

Unsent by thee, no good can come, And thy rich bounty well supplies
Nor evil can befall. The wants of every day.

Such are thy schemes of providence, For such compassion, O my God,

And methods of thy grace, Ten thousand thanks are due;
That I may safely trust in thee For such compassion I esteem
Through all this wilderness. Ten thousand thanks too few.

BURLINGTON. C. M '}. F. BCXItOWES. 1787-1^551

115 c.

To thee we will address our prayer,

No change of time shall ever shock To whom all praise we owe
My trust, O Lord, in thee; Oh, may we, by thy watchful care,
For thou hast always been my rock, Be saved from every foe.
A sure defence to me.
4
Then let Jehovah be adored,
Thou our deliverer art, O God; On whom our hopes depend,
Our trust is in thy power; For who, except the mighty Lord,

Thou art our shield from foes abroad, His people can defend?
Our safeguard and our tower. Tate & Brad
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 GRACE.

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Lord, how mystefions are thy ways! Great God, I would not ask to ^ee
How blind are we! bow moan our praise! "What in my coming life shall be,
Thy steps, can mortal eycsexplore: Enough for me if love divine,
'Tis ours to wonder and adore. At length through every cloud shall shine.

2 4
Thy deep decrees from our dim sight
Yet this my soul desires to know,
Are hid in of awful night;
shades
Be this my only wish below,
That Christ he mine; this great request
Amid with curious eye,
the lines,
Grant, bounteous God, and I am blest!
Not angel minds presume to pry. Anne Steele
CM Wm. B. Bradbury.

117 C. M. And their best wishes to

Thy grace is ever nigh
Let every tongue thy goodness speak,
Thou sovereign Lord of all;
Thy strengthening hands uphold the weak
And raise the poor that fall. Th_v mercy never shall remove 1

From men of heart sincere:

2 Thou sav'st the souls whose humble love
When sorrows bow the down, spirit Is joined with holy fear.
When virtue lies distressed,
Beneath the prond oppressor's frown,
Thou giv'st the mourner rest. My lips shall dwell upon fhy praise,

And spread thy fame abroad;

Let allthe sons of Adam raise
Thou know'st the pains Ihy servants feel.
The honors of their God.
Thou hear'st thy children cry; WAXl'8.
65
 GOD.

8(8 s. m. Before the glory of his face,

To God, the only wise, With joys divinely great.
Our Saviour and our King,
Let all the saints below Hie skies
Then all the chosen seed
Their humble praises bring.
Shall meet around the llirone;

2 Shall bless Hie conduct of his grace,

'Tis his almighty love, And make his wonders known.

His counsel and his care,

Preserves us safe from sin and death,
And every hurtful snare. To our Redeemer, God,
Wisdom with power belongs,
3
Immortal crowns of majesty,
He will present our souls, And everlasting songs.
Unblemished and complete, Watts.

ST. THOMAS. S. M C F. HANDEL. 1685-175J

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Grace! 'tis a charming sound,. Grace led my roving feet

Harmonious to the ear; To tread the heavenly road;

Heaven with the echo shall mound, And new supplies each burl meet,
While pressing on to God.
And all the earth shall hear.
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Grace the work shall crown,
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Grace first contrived the way' Through everlasting days;
To save rebellious man; It lays in heaven the topmost stone,
And all the steps that grace display And well deserves the praise.
Which drew the wondrous plan. DODDRIDGK.
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 GRACE.
120 L. M. 3
Eternal depth of love divine, The dictates of thy sovereign will
In Jesus, God with us, displayed, With joy oui grateful hearts receive
1

How bright thy beaming glories shine! All thy delight in us fulfill:
How wido thy healing streams are spread! Lo! all we are to thee we give.

With whom dost thou delight to dwell? To thy sure love, thy tender care,
Sinners, a vile and thankless race: Our flesh, soul, spirit, we resign:
O God ! what tongue aright can tell O fix thy sacred presence there,
How vast thy love, how great thy grace? And seal th' abode for ever thine!

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Awake my tongue; thy tribute bring Through each bright world above,
To him who gave thee power to sing; Ten thousand thousand charms unfold;
Praise him who has all praise above, Earth, air, and mighty seas combine
The source of wisdom and of love. To speak his wisdom all divine.

How vast his knowledge! how profound! But in redemption, oh, what grace!
A depth where all our thoughts are drowned! Its wonders, oh, what thought can trace!

The stars he numbers, and their names Here wisdom shines for ever bright;
He gives to all those heavenly flames. Praise him, my soul, with sweel delight

NfEDHAM.
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122 s.

Raise ycmr triumphant songs Now, sinners, dry your tears,

J o an immortal tune; Let hopeless sorrow cease;

W iit let the earth resound the deeds Bow to the scepter of his love,
. Celestial grace has done. And take the offered peace.

•Sing how eternal love Lord, we obey thy call

Itstf hief Beloved chose, We lay an humble claim
\nd&ade him raise our wretched race To the salvation thou hast brought,
Hyom their abyss of woes. And love and praise thy name.
Watts.

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My God, my life, my love, To thee, and thee alone,

To thee, to thee 1 call: The angels owe their bliss:
I cannot live if thou remove, They sit around thy gracious throne

For thou art all in all. . And dwell where Jesus is.

Thy shining grace can cheer Thou art the sea of love,
This dungeon where 1 dwell: Where all my pleasures roll!
" Tis paradise when thou art here- The circle where my passions mc-Ye,
If thou depart, 'tis hell. And centre of my soul.

.The smilings of thy face, To thee my spirits fly,

How amiable they are! With infinite desire:

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Tis heaven to rest in thine embrace, And yet how far from thee I lie,

And nowhere dse but there. O Jesus, raise me higher!

Watts
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124 H. M. And sun and moon decay,
The promises I sing, That measure mortal years;
Which sovereign mercy spoke; Bnl still the same The promise shines
In radiant lines Tlirouirli all the flame.
Nor will th' eternal King
His words of grace revoke:
They stand secure Not Zirni's hill
Their harmony shall sound
And steadfast still; Abides so sure.
Through my attentive ears,
When thunders cleave the ground,
And dissipate the spheres:
The mountains melt away, 'Midst all the shock 1 stand serene,
When once the Judge appears, Of that dread scene, Thy word my rock.

Doddridge.

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125 H. M. Since God, my guard and guide,

Upward lift mine eyes;
I Defends me from my fears:

From God is all my aid; Those wakeful eyes That never sleep

The God who built the skies, Shall Israel keep When dangers rise.

And earth and nature made; 3

God is the tower To which I fly:
Hast thou not given thy word
His grace is nigh In every hour.
To save my soul from death?
And I can trust thee, Lord,
To keep my mortal breath;
My feet shall never slide, I'll go and come, Nor fear to die,
And fall in fatal snares, Till from on high Thou call me home.

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KTNGSLEY. US. (5e0. KiNGBIlCT.

126 us.

The Lord is my Shepherd, no want shall I know;

1 feed in green pastures, safe-folded I rest;

He leadeth my soul where the still waters flow,

Restores me when wand'ring, redeems when oppressed

Through the valley and shadow of death though I stray,

Since thou art my Guardian, no evil I fear;

Thy rod shall defend me, thy staff be my stay;

No harm can befall, with my Comforter near.

In the midst of affliction my table is spread;

With blessings unmeasured my cup runneth o'er;
With perfume and oil thou anointest my head;
Oh, what shall ask of thy providence more?
I

Let goodness and mercy, my bountiful God,

Still follow my steps till 1 meet thee above;
1 seek,by the path which my forefathers trod
Through the land of their sojourn, thy kingdom of love.

Montgomery.
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GRACE.
127 p. m.

Rejoice to-day with one accord, When in distress to him we cried,

Sing out with exultation; He heard our sad complaining;

Rejoice and praise our mighty Lord, Oh, trust in him, whate'er betide,
His love is all sustaining;
Whose arm hath brought salvation;
His works of love proclaim Triumphant songs of praise
The greatness of his name; To him our hearts shall raise;
For he is God alone, Now every voice shall say,
" Oh, praise our God alway;"
Who hath his mercy shown;
Let all his saints adore him. Let all his saints adore him.
Baker.

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Christ Jesus, it is he;
A mighty fortress is our God.
Lord Sabaoth is his name,
A bulwark never failing: From age to age the same,
Our Helper he, amid the flood And he must win the battle.
Of mortal ills prevailing.
For still our ancient foe
Doth seek to work us woe; And though this world, with devils filled

His craft and power are great, Should threaten to undo us;
And armed with cruel hate, We will not fear, for God hath willed
On earth is not his equal. His truth to triumph through us.

2 The prince of darkness grim,

We tremble not for him;
Did we in our own strength confide,
His rage we can endure,
Our striving would be losing;
For lo! his doom is sure,
Were not the right man on our side, One little word shall fell him!
The man of God's own choosing. Luther.
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129 L. M.

Give thanks to God; he reigns above; He feeds and clothes us all the way,
Kind are his thoughts, his name is love; He guides our footsteps, lest we stray,
His mercy ages past have known, He guards us with a powerful hand,
And ages long to come shall own. And brings us to the heavenly land.
2 4

From age to age exalt his name; Oh, let the saints with joy record
God and his grace are still the same; The truth and goodness of the Lord
He fills the hungry soul with food, How great his works! how kind his ways!

And feeds the poor with every good. Let every tongue pronounce his praise.

Watts.

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God is the refuge of his saints, While every nation, every shore,
When storms of sharp distress invade, Trembles and dreads the swelling tide.
Ere we can offer our complaints, 4
Behold him present with his aid.
There is a stream, whose gentle flow

Supplies the city of our God,

Let mountains from their seats he hurled Life, love, and joy still gliding through

Down to the deep, and buried there, And watering our divine abode.
Convulsions shake the solid world, 5

Our faith shall never yield to fear.

That sacred stream, thine holy word
3 Our grief allays, our fear controls;

Loud may the troubled ocean roar: Sweet peace thy promises afford,
In sacred peace our souls abide, And give new strength to fainting souls.

Watts.
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131 8s, 7s.

Hail,thou long-expected Jesus, Born thy people to deliver,

Born
to set thy people free: —
Born a child, and yet a King,—
From our sins and fears release us; Born to reign in us forever,
Let us find our rest in thee. Now thy gracious kingdom bring.

Israel's strength and consolation; By thine own eternal Spirit,

Hope of all the saints thou art; Rule in all our hearts alone,
Long desired of every nation, ' By thine all-sufficient merit,
Joy of every waiting heart. Raise to us thy glorious throne.
Wesley.

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Hark! what mean those holy voices, Christ is born, the great Annointed;
Sweetly sounding through the skies'? Heaven and earth his praises sing!
Sure, the angelic host rejoices; Glad receive whom God appointed
Loudest hallelujahs rise. For your Prophet, Priest, and King.
Listen to the wondrous story,
Which they chant in hymns of joy:
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Glory in the highest, glory! " Hasten, mortals, to adore him;
Glory be to God most high!
Learn his name, and taste his joy:
Till inheaven you sing before him,
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Glory be to God most high!
" Peace on earth, good-will from heaven Let us learn the wondrous story
Reaching far as man is found; Of our great Redeemer's birth;
Souls redeemed, and sins forgiven; Spread the brightness of his glory
Loud our golden harps shall sound, Till it covers all the earth.

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CHRIST.

!33 C. M.

Hark, the glad sound! Saviour comes,

(lie He comes, the broken heart to hind,
The Saviour promised long; The bleeding soul to cure,
Let every heart prepare a throne, And, with the treasures of his grace,
And every voice a song. Enrich the humble poor.
4
Our glad hosannas, Prince of
He conies, the prisoner to release, Thy welcome shall proclaim
In Satan's bondage held; And heaven's eternal arches ring
The gates of brass before him burst, With thy beloved name.
The iron fetters yield. DODDRIDGE.

HOWARD. C. M. MIS. C. H. COTHBEIT. 1806.

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With mild, benignant ray, The gracious call obey,

The Gentiles to the lowly shed Be rugged wilds, or flowery meads,
Where the Redeemer lay. The Christian's destined way.

4
Oh, gladly tread the narrow path,
But lo! a brighter, clearer light While light and grace are given;
Now points to His abode; Who meekly follow Christ on earth
It shines through sin and sorrow's "flight,
Shall reign with Him in heaven.
To euide us to our God. Harriet Auber.
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All praise to thee, eternal Lord!

To make us children of the light,
Clothed in a garb of flesh and blood; To make us, the realms divine, in

Choosing a masger for thy throne. Like thine ows - nd thee shine.
While worlds n werldn are Thine alone. 4
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A little child, thou art our -
By this to thee our love won is

That wear}- ones in thee may rest; For this we tune our cheerful I

Forlorn and lowlj is thy birth, And shont our thanks in ceaseless praise
That we way rise to heaven from earth. Luther.

ARLINGTON. C. M I>B. AP-XE.

136 C. M.
''To you, in David's town, this day.
While shepherds watched their Both by sight,
Is born of David's line,
All seated on the ground, The ho is Chriet, the Lord,
The asgel of the Lord came down. And this shall be the si^n:"
And glorv shone around. 4
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"Fear not." said he. — for nightj dread
To human view displayed,
Had seized their troubled mind .— All measl] wrapped in swathing hands
"Glad tidings of great joy I bring And in a manger laid."
To you and all mankind." Tate ^: Brady
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137 7s. 4
Hark! the herald-angels sing, Veiled in flesh the Godhead see;
"Glory to the new-born King; Hail th' incarnate Deity!
Peace on earth, and mercy mild, Pleased as man with men to dwell;
God and sinners reconciled!" Jesus, our Immanuel!

Joyful, all ye nations, rise, Hail the heaven-born Prince of Peace!

Join the triumphs of the skies; Hail the Sun of righteousness!

With th' angelic host proclaim, Risen with healing in his wings:
Christ is born in Bethlehem! Light and life to all he brings.
3 6
Christ, by highest heaven adored; Mild he lays his glory by,
Christ, the everlasting Lord Born that man no more may die:
Late in time behold him come, Born to raise the sons of earth,
Off-spring of the Virgin's womb; Born to give them second birth.
Charles Wesley, 1739. Alt. by Martin
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Let it shine in endless fame; Let us see him face to face;
God and man in Christ unite That we may Immanuel sing,
Oh, mysterious depth and height As we ought, our God and King.

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BIRTH.
139 l.w.
All glory, worship, thanks, and praise,
That thou art come in these, our days:
Thou heavenly Guest, expected long,
We hail thee with a joyful song.

For thee, since first the world was made,

Men's hearts have waited, watched and prajii;
Prophets and patriarchs, year by year,
Have longed to see thy light appear.
3
Thou art our Head: then, Lord, of thee
True, living members we will be;
And, thy grace shall give,
in the strength
Will live as thou wouldst have us live.
4
As each short year goes quickly round,
Our hallelujahs shall resound;
And, when we reckon years no more,
May we in heaven thy name adore.
Gerhardt.

HURSLEY. L. M.

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He sent his Son to bear our load
Not to condemn the sons of men, Of sin, and save our souls from hell.

Did Christ, the Son of God, appear;

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No weapons in his hands are seen,
No flaming sword nor thunder there. Sinners, believe the Saviour's word;
Trust in his mighty name, and lire;
A thousand joys his lips afford,
Such was the pity of our God, His hands a thousand blessings give.
He loved the race of man so well, Watts.
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141 L.M.
When, like a stranger on our sphere, With bounding steps the halt and lame

The iowly Jesus wandered here, To hail their great Deliverer came;
Where'er he went, affliction tied, O'er the cold grave he bowed his head,

And sickness reared, her fainting' head. He spake the word, and raised the dead.

2 4
The eye that rolled in irksome night, Through paths of loving kindness led,

Beheld his face —for God is light; Where Jesus triumphed we would tread;
The opening ear, the loosened tongue, To all, with willing hands dispense
His precept heard, his praises sung. The gifts of our benevolence.
Montgomery.

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How beauteous were the marks divine, Oh, who like thee so humbly bore
That in thy meekness used to shine; The scorn, the scoffs of men, before?
That lit thy lonely pathway, trod So meek, forgiving, godlike, high,
In wondrous love, O Son of God So glorious in humility?
2 4

Oh, who like thee, so calm, so bright, Oh, in thy light be mine to go,
So pure, so made to live in light Illuming all my way of woe:

Oh, who like thee did ever go And give me ever on the road
So patient through a world of woe? To trace thy footsteps, Son of GoJ
COXE.

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143 L.M.

Ride on, ride on in majesty! Look down with sad and wondering eyes

Hark, all the tribes hosanna cry; To see th' approaching sacrifice.
O Saviour meek, pursue thy road
4
With palms and scattered garments strewed.
Ride on, ride on in majesty!
Thy and fiercest strife is nigh:
last
The Father on his sapphire throne
Ride on, ride on in majesty!
Expects his own anointed Son.
In lowly pomp, ride on to die:
O Christ, thy triumphs now begin 5
O'er captive death and conquered sin.
Ride on, ride on in majesty!
In lowly pomp, ride on to die:
Bow thy meek head to mortal pain,
Ride on, ride on in majesty!
Then take, God, thy power and reign.
The winged squadrons of the sky
MlLMAN, 1S37.

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Oh, wondrous type, oh, vision fair,

And faithful hearts are raised on high
Of glory that the Church shall share,
By this great vision's mystery;
Which Christ upon the mountain shows, For which in joyful strains we raise
Where brighter thr. 1 the sun He slows! The voice of prayer, the hymn of praise.

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vVith shining face and bright array, O Father, with the Eternal Son,
Christ deigns to manifest to-day And Holy Spirit, ever One,
What glory shall be theirs above, Vouchsafe to bring us by Thy grace
Who joy in God with perfect love. To see Thy glory face to face.
Neale.
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145 C M.
Entered the grave in mortal flesh,
Plunged in a gulf of dark despair,
We wretched sinners lay,
And dwelt among the dead.

Without one cheerful beam of hope, 4

Or spark of glimmering day. Oh, for this love, let rocks and hills

2 Their lasting silence break,

With pitying eyes the Prince of grace And all harmonious human tongues
Beheld our helpless grief; The Saviour's praises speak.

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He saw, and, oh, amazing love! 5
He flew to our relief. Angels, assist our mighty joys;
3 Strike all your harps of gold;
Down from the shining seats above But when you raise your highest notes,

With joyful haste he fled, His love can ne'er be told.

Watts.

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Thou art the Way, to thee alone — Thou art the Life, — the rending tomfc

From sin and death we flee: Proclaims thy conquering arm;

And he who would the Father seek, And those who put their trust in thee.
Must seek him, Lord, by thee. Nor death nor hell shall harm.
2

Thou art the truth, thy word alone— Thou art the Way, the Truth, the Life,

True wisdom can impart; Grant us that way to know,

Thou only canst instruct the mind, That truth to keep, that life to win,

And purify the heart. Whose joys eternal flow.

DOANE.
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147 L. M.

'"Tis finished! " — so the Saviour j;ried, " 'Tis finished!" — Heaven is reconciled

And meekly bowed his head ami died: And all the powers of darkness spoiled;
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' Tis finished! " — yes, the race is riui
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Peace, love, and happiness again
The battle fought, the victory won. Return, and dwell with sinful men.

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'Tis finished! " — this his dying groan
" 'Tis finished!" — let the joyful sound

Shall sins of deepest hue atone, Be heard through all the nations round:

\od millions be redeemed from death " 'Tis finished!" — let the triumph rise,

By Jesus' last, expiring breath. And swell the chorus of the skies.
Stennett.

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Saviour, I think upon that hour, And then 1 lift up my trembling eves
When thou, the Shepherd of the flock, To that bright seat, where, placed on high

The Prince of peace, the Lord of power, The great, the atoning sacrifice,

Wert the priest's scorn, the soldier's mock. For me, for all, is ever nigh.

Be thou my guard on peril's brink;

And bleeding from the Roman rod,
Be thou my guide through weal or woe;
And scoffed at by the heartless Jew,
And teach me of thy cup to drink;
hear thee plead for them to God,
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" Father, they know And make me in thy path to go.

not what they do."
Thomson.
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149 L.M. It cheers with hope the gloomy day,

Inscribed upon the cross we see, And sweetens every bitter cup;
In glowing letters, "God is love;
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He bears our sins upon the tree;
He brings us mercy from above. The balm of life, the cure of woe,
The measure and the pledge of lore,
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The sinner's refuge here below,
The cross! it takes our guilt away; The angels theme in heaven above.
It holds the fainting spirit up; Kelly.

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Cherubic legions guard him home,
He dies! — the Friend of sinners dies; And shout him welcome to the skies.

Lo! Salem's daughters weep around;

A solemn darkness veils the skies;

A sudden trembling shakes the ground. Break off your tears, ye saints, and tell

How high our great Deliverer reigns;

2
Sing how he spoiled the hosts of hell;

Here's love and grief beyond degree: And led the tyrant Death in chains.

The Lord of glory dies for men!

5
Butlo! what sudden joys we see,

Jesus, the dead, revives again! Say, " Live forever, glorious King;
Born to redeem, and strong to save! "
3
Then ask,"0 Death, where is (hy sting?

The rising God forsakes the tomb; And where thy victory, boasting Crave ?

Up to his Father's court he flies; Watts.

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151 7s, 6s.

" Forgive them, O my Father, Foi me was that compassion,

They know not what they do!" For me that tender care;
The Saviour spake in anguish, I need his wide forgiveness
That nature groaned to view. As much as any there.

No pained reproaches gave he O depth of sweet compassion!

To them that shed his blood, O love divine and true

Save thou the souls that slight thee,
But prayer and tenderest pity,
They know not what they do
Lai s:e as the love of God.
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My sins, my sins, my Saviour, i\Vy sins, my sins, my Saviour,

How sad on thee they fall! Their guilt I never knew,
Seen through thy gentle patience, Till with thee in the desert
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153 c. m. When Christ, the mighty Maker, died,

Alas! and did my Saviour bleed?

For man, the creature's sin.

And did n^ Sovereign die?

Would he devote that sacred head
For such a worm as I ?
Thus might I hide my blushing face
While his dear cross appears,
Dissolve my heart in thankfulness,
Was it for crimes that I had done And melt mine eyes in tears.
He groaned upon the tree?
Amazing pity grace unknown!
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'Tis all that I can do.
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And did the holy and the just, He took the dying traitor's place,
The Sovereign of the skies, And suffered in his stead;
Stoop down to wretchedness and dust, For sinful man, —oh, wondrous grace!—
That guilty man might rise? For sinful man he bled.

O Lord, what heavenly wonders dwell

Yes, the Redeemer left his throne,
In thine atoning blood!
His radiant throne on high,
By this are sinners saved from hell,
Surprising mercy! love unknown,
And rebels brought to God.
To suffer, bleed, and die.
Ankle Steele.
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HAMBURG. L. M. Grhgorian.

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155 L. M. He sent his Son to hear our load
Of sin, and save our souls from hell.
Not to condemn the sons of men,
Did Chrisi, the son of God, appear; 3
No weapons in liis hands are seen, Sinners, believe the Saviour's word;
No flaming sword nor thunder there. Trust in his mighty name, ami live;
A thousand joys his lips afford,
Such was the pity of our God, His hands a thousand blessings give.
He loved the race of man so well Watts.

LUTON. L. M. B.TJRDEK.

156 L. M.
Deep our hearts let us record
in The pangs of our expiring Lord
The deeper sorrows of our Lord; The honors of thy law restored:
Behold, the rising- billows roll,
His sorrows made thy justice known
To overwhelm his holv soul.
And paid for follies not his own.

Oh, for his sake our guilt forgive,

Yet. gracious God, thy power and lore,
Have made And let the mourning sinner live:
the eurse a blessing proTe;
The Lord will hear us in his name,
Those dreadful sufferings of thy Son
Nor shall our hope be turned to shame.
Atoned for sin that we had done. Watts.
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157 C. M.

Jesus! sweet the tears I shed,

1 know this cleansing blood of thine

While at thy cross I kneel, Was shed, dear Lord, forme,

Gaze at thy wounded, fainting head, For me, for all, — oh, grace divine!
—
And all thy sorrows feel. Who look by faith on thee.
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O Christ of God! O spotless Lamb!
My heart dissolves to see thee bleed
By love mysoul is drawn;
This heart so hard before;
Henceforth, for ever, thine am; I

1 hear thee for the guilty plead,

Here life and peace are born.
And grief o'erflows the more. Palmer.

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" 'Tis finished; now the ransom's paid:
Behold the Saviour of mankind
Upon the shameful tree! Receive my soul " he cries: !

How vast the love that him inrli Behold, he bows his sacred head,
To bleed and die for thee!
He bows his head and dies !

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But soon he'll break death's tyrant chain,
"My God!" he cries, all nature shakes,
And in full glory shine:
And earth's strong niliarc bend,
O Lamb of God, was ever pain,
The gate of death in sunder breaks, Was ever love like thine?
The solid marbles rend. S. Wesley, Sk.
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i59 H. M. And cure my deadly woes:

From thy dear, pierced side, .
then I'll bathe, Till not a wound
Unspotted Lamb of God, And Imthe again, Or woe remain.
Came forth a mingled stream
Of water and of blood: A fountain 'tis unsealed,
My sinful soul Till every stain, Divinely rich and free,
There I would lay, Is washed awav. Open for all who come,
And open, too, for me:
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Tis from this sacred spring To this pure foimt Come, sinners, come,
A soverign virtue flows, Will I repair; There's mercy there.
To heal my painful wounds, BedoMj
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He left his Father's throne. We joyfully resign;
2 Blest Jesus, take us for thy own,
His living power and dying love For we are doubly thine.
Redeemed unhappy men, Watts.
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161 L. M.

'Tis midnight; and on Olive's brow 'Tis midnight; and for other's giiiK
The star is dimmed that lately shone; The Man of sorrows weeps in blood;
'Tis midnight; in the garden, now, Yet he that hath in anguish knelt
The suffering Saviour prays alone. Is not forsaken by his God,

'Tis midnight; and from either plains

'Tis midnight; and, from all removed, !s borne the song that angels know;
The Saviour wrestles lone with fears;
Unheard by mortals are the strains
E'en that disciple whom he loved That sweetly soothe the Saviour's woe.
Heeds not his Master's grief and tears. Tappan.

HKBRON, L. M. BR. LOWELL MASON. I?9*»l87».

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Stretched on the cross, the Saviour dies, Can I survey the scene of woe,
Hark! his expiring groans arise; Where mingling grief and mercy flow,
See, from his hands, his feet, his side. And yet my heart so hard remain,
Descends the sacred, crimson tide. Unmoved by either love or pain?

Come, dearest Lord, thy grace impart,

And didst thou bleed? — for sinners bleed? To warm this cold, this stupid heart,
And could the sun behold deed?
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Till all its powers and passions riqw
No; he withdrew his cheering ray,
In melting grief and ardent love.

And darkness veiled the mourning ray. Anne Steele.

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163 cm.
Go to the garden, sinner: fee
Dark was the night, ami cold {lift ground
Those precious drops that flow;
On which the Lord was laid;
The heavy load he bore for thee;
His sweat like drops of blood ran down;
For thee he lies so low.
In agony he prayed:
4
Then learn of him the cross to bear;
" Father, remove this bitter cti] Thy Father's will obey;
If such thy sacred will; And when temptations press tliee near,
[f not, content to drink it up. Awake to watch and pray.
Thy pleasure I fulfil." IlAWIE.

BYEF1ELD. C. M. Dr. T. Hastings.

164 c. m.

" 1 see the crowd in Pilate's hall,

1 mark their wrathful mien;

Their shouts of " Crucify " appall,
With blasphemy between.
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And of that shouting multitude

I feel that I am one;
And in that din of voices rude
I recognize my own.

I see the scourges tear his back,

I see the piercing crown,
And of that crowd who smite and mock
1 feel that I am one.

'Twas I that shed the sacred blood;

1 nailed him to the tree
1 crucified the Christ of God,
I joined the mockery.
Bonar.
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165 S. M. 'Twas love that bowed his fainting head,

And oped his gushing s.ide.

Behold th' amazing sight,
The Saviour lifted high;
Behold the Son of God's delight
Expire in agony. I see, and I adore
In sympathy of love;
2
I feel the strong, attractive power
For whom, for whom, mj Heart, To my soul above.
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Were all these sorrows borne?
Why did he feel that painful smart,

And meet that various scorn?

In thee our hearts unite,
Nor share thy griefs alone,
But from the cross pursue their flight,
For us he hung and bled, To thy triumphant throne.
For us in torture died, Doddridge.

BOYLSTON. S M DR. LOWELL MASON. 1831.

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Upon the Shepherd's head!
Like sheep we went astraj',
And broke the fold of God;
Each wandering in a different way,
But all the downward road. How glorious was the grace,
When Christ sustained the stroke!

His and blood the Shepherd pays,

life

How dreadful was the hour A ransom for the flock.

When God our wanderings laid, WATT6.
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Christ; the Lord, is risen to-day; Angels, roll the rock away;
Sons of men and angels say: Death, yield up thy mighty prey,
Raise your joys and triumphs high; See! he rises from the tomb,
Sing, ye heavens, and, earth reply. Rises with immortal bloom.

Love's redeeming work is done, 'Tis the Saviour; seraphs, raise

Fought the fight, the battle won: Your triumphant shouts of praise;
Lo, our Sun's eclipse is o'er! Letthe earth's remotest bound
J,o, he sets in blood no more! Hear the joy inspiring sound.

Vain the stone, the watch, (he seal, Lift,ye saints, lift up your eyes;
Christ hath burst the gates of hell: Now to glory see him rise;"
Death in vain forbids his rise, Host of angels on the road
Christ hath opened paradise. Hail and sing the incarnate God.

Soar we now where Christ hath led, Praise him, all ye heavenly choirs,
Following our exalted head: Praise him with your golden lyres;
Made like him, like him m rise: Praise him in your noblest songs;
Ours the cross, the grave, the skies. Praise him from ten thousand tongues.
Charlss Weslet. Scott.
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169 us.
" Welcome, happy morning!" age to age shall say:
Hell to-day is vanquished, heaven is won to-day.
Lo! the Dead is living, God for evermore!
Him, their true Creator, all his works adore.

Maker and Redeemer, Life and Health of all,

Thou, from heaven beholding human nature's fall,

Of the Father's Godhead true and only Son,

Manhood to deliver, manhood didst put on:

Thou, of life the Author, death didst undergo,

Tread the path of darkness, saving strength to show:
Come then, true and faithful, now fulfill thy word;
'Tis thine own third morning; rise, O buried Lord!
4

Loose the souls long-prisoned, bound with Satan's chain;

All that now is fallen raise to life again;
Show thy face in brightness, bid the nations see,
Bring again our daylight; day return with thee.
Venantius Foktunatus. A. D. 530-609. Tr. by John El>i-ion, 1826.
— [Sung- by Jerome of Prague at the stake.]

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Hark the voice of love and mercy
! Welcome, thou victor in the strife,
Sounds aloud from Calvary; Almighty now to save!
See! it rends the rocks asunder, To-day we triumph in thy life,
Shakes the earth, and veils the sky: Around thine empty grave.
" It is finished!"
Hear the dying Saviour cry.
Our greatest foe is put to shame,
His short-lived triumph o'er;
" It is finished !" Oh, what pleasure Our God is with us, we exclaim,
Do these charming words afford! We fear our foe no more.
Heavenly blessings, without measure,
3
Flow to us from Christ, the Lord:
" It is finished!" The dwellings of the just resound
Saints, the dying words record. With songs of victory;
For in the midst thou, Lord, art found,
3 And bringest peace with thee.
Tune your harps anew, ye seraphs;
Join to sing the pleasing theme;
All on earth, and all in heaven, And let thy conquering banner wave

Join to praise Immanuel's name: O'er hearts thou makest free,

Hallelujah! And point the path that from the grave
Glory to the bleeding Lamb! Leads heavenward up to thee.
Evans. Benjamin Schmoi/ke. 1712.
Tr. by Catherine Wink.wo.rth. 1S55.

brown, c. M. Wm. B. Bradbury.

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Hail the day that sees him rise, The rosy morn has robed the sky;
To his throne above the skies; The Lord has risen with victory:
Christ, the Lamb for sinners given, Let earth be glad, and raise the cry:

Enters now the highest heaven. Alleluia.

There for him high triumph waits; The Prince of life with death has striven,

Liftyour heads, eternal gates; To cleanse the earth his blood has given;
He hath conquered death and sin, Has rent the vail, and opened heaven:
Take the King of Glory in. Alleluia.

Lo, the heaven its Lord receives! And he, dear Lord, that with thee dies,
Yet he loves the earth he leaves; And fleshy passions crucifies
Though returning to his throne, In body, like to thine, shall rise:

Still he calls mankind his own. Alleluia.

Lord, though parted from our sight, Oh, grant us, then, with thee to die,
Far above the starry height, To spurn earth's fleeting vanity,
Grant our hearts may thither rise, And love the things above the skies:
Seeking thee above the skies. Alleluia
Charles Wesley. Cook

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With joy we meditate the grace
Poured out his cries and tears,
Of our High Priest above:
His heart is full of tenderness;
And in his measure feels afresh,

What every member bears.

His bosom srlows with love.
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Touched with a sympathy within,
He knows our feeble frame; His mercy and his power;
He knows what sore temptations mean We shall obtain delivering grace
For he has felt the same. In each distressing hour.
Watts.

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Hark! ten thousand harps and voices

King of gloiw, reign forever;
Sound the note of praise above; Thine an everlasting crown:
Jesus reigns, and heaven rejoices; Nothing from thy love shall sever
Jesus reigns, the God of love; Those whom thou hast made thine own;
See, he sits on yonder throne; Happy objects of thy grace,
Jesus rules the world alone. Destined to behold thv face.

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Jesus, hail! whose glory brightens Saviour, hasten thine appearing;
All above, and gives it worth: Bring, oh, bring the glorious day,
Lord of life, thy smile enlightens, When, the awful summons hearing,
Cheers, and charms thy saints on earth:
Heaven and earth shall pass away:
When we think of love like thine,
Then, with golden harps we'll sing,
Lord, we own it love divine. "Glory, glory to our King."
Kelly.
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All hail the power of Jesus' name,

And crown him Lord of all.

Let angels prostrate fall;

Bring forth the royal diadem,
Let every kindred, ever\ r
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And crown him Lord of all.
On this terrestrial ball,
2 To him all majesty ascribe,
Ye chosen seed of Israel's race, And crown him Lord of all.
A remnant weak and small,
Hail him who saves yon by liis grace,

And crown him Lord of all. Oh that, with yonder sacred (hrong,

We at his feet may fall

We'll join the everlasting song,
Ye Gentile sinners, ne'er forget And crown him Lord of all.
The wormwood and the gall; Perroxet.

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Our great High Priest above,

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And celebrate his constant care The names of all his saints he hears
And sympathizing love. Deep graven on his heart;
2 Nor shall the meanest Christian say
Though raised her.vens exalted throne,
to That he has lost his part.
Where angels bow around, DODDELDGE.

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178 c. m. To those who fall, how kind Thou art!

Jesus, the very thought ef thee,

How jrood to those who seek!

With sweetness fills my breast;

But sweeter far, thy face to see,
And in thy presence rest.
But what to those who find? Ah! this,
Nor tongue nor pen can show;
The love of Jesus, what it is,
Nor voice can sing, nor heart can frame,
None but His loved ones know.
Nor can the memory find
A sweeter sound than Thy blest name,
O Saviour of mankind Jesus, our only joy be Thou,
As Thou our prize wilt be;
Jesus, be Thou our glory now,
O Hope of every contrite heart! And through eternity.
O Joy of all the meek! Tr. Edward Caswhi.i..

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Jesus, in thy transporting name And didst thou, Savior, leave the sky,
What glories meet our eyes! To sink beneath our woes?
Thou art the seraphs' lofty theme, Didst thou descend to bleed and die

The wonder of the skies. For thy rebellious foes?

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may our willing
Well might the heavens with wonder view Thy
sweet, thy gentle sway;
A love so strange as thine; Glad captives of thy matchless grace
No thought of angels ever knew Thy righteous rule obey.
Compassion so divine. Anne Steele.

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And we shall reign with line.
Matthew Bridges.
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gi^=f-T=^ He lives! the great Redeemer lives !

180 c. m. What joy the blest a

Behold the glories of the Lord, And now, before his Father, God,
Around the Father's throne, He pleads the merits of his blood.
Prepare new honors for his name, 2
And songs before unknown. Repeated crimes awake our fears,
And justice, armed with frowns, appears;
But in the. Saviour's Lively face
Let elders worship at his feet, Sweet mercy smiles, anidall is peace.
The church adore around,
With vials full of odors sweet, 3
And harps of sweeter sound. Awa} r
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ye dark, despairing thoughts;

Above our fears, above our faults,

3 His powerful intercessions rise;
Now to the Lamb that once was slain, And guilt recedes, and terror dies.
Be endless blessings paid;
Salvation, glory, joy remain 4
For ever on thy head !
Great Advocate, almighty Friend,
On thee our humble hopes depend;
Our cause can never, never fail,
Thou hast redeemed our souls with For thou dost plead, and must prevail.
Hast set the prisoners free, Anne Steele.
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Join all the glorious names
Of wisdom, love, and power, I'vefound the pearl of greatest price;
That ever mortals knew, My heart doth sing for jo \
;

Or angrels ever bore: And sing I must, for Christ is mine,

All are too mean To speak bis worth,
He shall my song emplo}\
Too mean to set The Saviour forth. 2
Christ is my Prophet, Priest and King:
My Prophet full of light;
Great prophet of our God, My great High Priest be'fore the throne
Our tongues shall bless thy name; My King of heavenly might.
By thee the joyful news
3
Of our salvation came,
The joyful news Of sins forgiven, Christ is my Peace: for me,
he died

Of hell subdued, And peace with heaven.

For me he gave his blood;
And, as my wandering sacrifice,

Offered himself to God.

Jesus, our great High Priest,
Has shed his blood and died; Christ Jesus is my all in all,
Our guilty conscience needs My comfort and my love
No sacrifice beside My life below, and he shall be
His precious blood I
Did once atone, My joy and crown above.
And now it pleads I Before the throne.
Mason.

BROW In!. Q. M. Wm. B. Bradbury.

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Rejoice, theLord is King ! He sits at God's right hand
Your Lord and King adore; Till all his foes submit,
Mortals, give thanks and sing, And bow to his command,
And triumph evermore; And fall beneath his feet;
Lift up your hearts, lift up your voice; Lift up your hearts, lift up your voice;
Rejoice, again I say, rejoice. Rejoice, again I say, rejoice.
2 5
Jesus, the Savior, reigns, He all his foes shall quell,
The God of truth and love; And all our sins destro}';
When he had purged our stains, Let every bosom swell
He took his seat above; With pure seraphic joy;
Lift up your hearts, lift up your voice: Lift up your hearts, lift up your voice;
Rejoice, again I say, rejoice. Rejoice, again I say, rejoice.
3 6
His kingdom cannot fail, Rejoice inglorious hope;
He rules o'er earth and heaven; Jesus the Judge shall come,
The keys of death and hell And take his servants up
Are to our Jesus given; To their eternal home;
Lift up your hearts, lift up your voice; We soon shall hear the archangel's voice;

Rejoice, again I say, rejoice. The trump of God shall sound, — Rejoice!

PURVES. S. M. Geo. Kingsles

385 s. m.

Awake, my soul, and sing Crown him, the Lord of peace

Of him who died for thee; Whose power a sceptre sways
And hail him as thy matchless King From pole to pole, that wars may cease
Through all eternity. Absorbed in prayer and peace

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Who is the King of glory, who?
The Lord that all his foes overcame;
The powers of death and sin o'erthrev,
And Jesus is the Conqueror's
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Our Lord is risen from the dead,

And gone to realms of joy on high;

The powers of hell are captive led,

Lo, his triumphal chariot waits,
Dragged to the portals of the sky.
And angels chant the solemn lay;
There his triumphal chariot waits,
Liftup your heads, ye heavenly gates;
And angels chant the solemn lay:
Ye everlasting doors, give way.
Liftup your heads, ye heavenly gates;
Ye everlasting doors give way.
Who is the King of glory, — who?
The Lord of glorious power possest,
2 The King of saints and angels, too,
Loose all your bars of massy light, God over all, forever blest.
And wide unfold the ethereal scene; Wesley.
MALVERN. L. M. Dr. L. Mabon.

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When marshalled on the nightly plain,

The glittering host bestud the sk}-,
One star alone, of all the train,
Can fix the sinner's wandering eye„
Hark! hark! to God the chorus breaks,
From every host, from every gem;
But one alone, the Saviour speaks
It is the Star of Bethlehem.

Once on the raging seas I rode;

The storm was loud, the night was dark;
The ocean yawned, and rudely bio wed
The wind that tossed my foundering bark.
Deep horror then my vitals froze;
Death-struck, I ceased the tide to stem;
When suddenly a star arose,
It -was the Star of Bethlehem.

It was my guide, my light, my all;

bade my dark forebodings cease;
It
And, through the storm and danger's thrall,
It led me to the port of peace.
Now, safely moored, my perils o'er,
I'll sing, first in night's diadem,
Forever, and for evermore,
The Star, the Star of Bethlehem !

Whitb.
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FINNEY. 8s, 7s, & 4. W. B. Bradbury.

188 8s, 7s, 4s While the heavenly concave rings:

Look, ye saints; the sight is glorious, Crown him, crown him;
See the Man of sorrow now; Crown the Savinur King
From the fight returned victorious,
Every knee to him shall bow:
Crown him, crown him; Sinners in derision crowned him,
Crowns become the Victor's brow. Mocking thus the Saviour's claim;
2 Saints and angels crowd around him.
Crown the Saviour, angels, crown him;
Own his title, praise his name:

Rich the trophies Jesus brings;

Crown him, crown him;
Spread abroad the Victor's name.
In the seat of power enthrone him, Keliy.
ARIE^ £. P. M. Dr. L. Masor.

189 Wisdom and riches, power divine,

O blessed Jesus, Lamb of God, Blessing and honor, Lord, are thine,
Who hast redeemed us with his blood, All things to thee are given.
From and death and shame;
sin
With joy and praise thy people see
The crown of glor}*- worn by thee, Head of the church, thou sittest there,
And worthy thee proclaim. The bride shall all thy glory share:
2 Thy fullness, Lord, is ours;
Our life thou art, thy grace sustains,
Exalted by the Father's love,
Thy strength in us the vict'ry gains,
All thrones and powers and names above,
O'er sin and Satan's powers.
In earth below or heaven: DSOB.
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190 c. m.

We may not climb the heavenly steeps Through him the first fond prayers are said
To bring the Lord Christ down; Our lips of childhood frame;
In vain we search the lowest deeps, The last low whisper of our dead
For hiui no depths can down. Are burdened with his name.

2 4
The healing- of the seamless dress O Lord and Master of us all,
Is by our beds of pain; Whate'er our name or sign,
We touch him in life's throng and press, We own thy sway, we hear thy call,

And we are whole aeain. We test our lives by thine!

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While angels shout and praise their King,

Oh, for a shout of sacred joy
To God, the sovereign King! Let mortals learn their strains;
Let all (he earth his honors sing;
Let ever\^ land their tongues employ
O'er all the earth he rekrns.
And hymns of triumph sing.

Speak forth his praise with awe. profound;

Jesus,our God, ascends oil high;
Let knowledge guide the 'song;
His heavenly guards around
Nor mock him with a solemn sund,
Attend him rising through the sky,
Upon a thoughtless tongue.
With trumpets' joyful sound.
Watts.
105
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Oh, for a thousand Ungues to sing Jesus, 1 love Thy charming name,
My great Redeemer's praise! 'Tis music to mine ear:
The glories of my God and King, Fain would I sound out so loud, it

The triumphs of His grace ! That earth and heaven should hear.

My gracious Master and my God' Yes, Thou art precious to my soul,

Assist me to proclaim, My Transport and my Trust;

To spread through all the earth abroad Jewels to Thee are gaudy toys,
The honors of Thy name. And gold is sordid dust.

Jesus, the name that calms my fears, Thy grace still dwells upon my heart,
That bids my sorrows cease; And sheds its fragrance there;
'Tis music in the sinner's ears, The noblest balm of all its wounds,
'Tis life, and health, and peace. The cordial of its care.

He breaks the power of canceled sin, speak the honors of Thy name
I'll
He sets the prisoner free; With my last laboring breath;
His blood can make the foulest clean; Then, speechless, clasp Thee in mine arms,
His blood availed for me. The antidote of death.
Charles Wesley. Doddridge.
BYEFIELD. C. M. Dr. T. Hastings.

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194 L. .M.

Now for a tune of lofty praise Deep in the shades of gloomy death,

To great Jehovah's equal son: Th almighty Captive

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prisoner lay,

Awake, my voice, in heavenly lays, Th' almigb ive left the earth,
And tell the wonders he hath done. And rose to everlasting day.

2 4
Sing how he left the worlds of lirht, Among a thousand harps and soin,
And those bright rohes he wore akore: Jesus, the Gcd. exalted reigns:
How swift and joyful was his flight, His sacred name fills all their htztn
On wings of everlasting love. And echoes throifh the heareih plaiis.

Watts.

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And sing thy ?reat Refeeac Prone from my Saviour to depart;
He justly claims a song from me! But though 1 oft have him forgot,
His loving kindness, oh, hov His lovin? kindness changes not.

aw me ruined by the fall, Soon shall pass the gloomy vale;

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Yet loved me, notwithstanding all; Soon all my mortal pmn most fail:
He saved me from my lost estate Oh, may my last, expiring breath
His loving kindness, oh, how . His loving kindness sing in death.
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Who in bitter pains But the blood of Jesus
Poured for me the life-blood For our pardon cries.
From his sacred veins. 3
Grace and life eternal
In that blood I find, Oft as earth exulting
Blest be his compassion, Wafts its praise on high,
Infinitely kind. Angel-host, rejoicing,
Make their glad reply.
2 Lift ye then your voices;
Blest through endless ages Swell the mighty flood;
Be the precious stream Louder still and louder
Which from endless torments Praise the precious blood.
Did the world redeem. Italian tr. by E. Caswall.

NAOMI. C. M. Dr. L. Mason.

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There is a name
I love to hear, Jesus, the name I love so well,
I love to sing its worth; The name I love to hear,
It sounds like music in mine ear;
No saint on earth worth can its tell,

The sweetest name on earth, No heart conceive how dear.

2
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This name shall shed its fragrance still
It tells me of a Saviour's love, Along this thorny road;
Who died to set me free; Shall sweetly smooth the rugged hill
It tells me of his precious blood, That leads me up to God.
The sinner's perfect plea. Whitfiei/d.
108
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198 C. If.

Thou lovely source of true delight,

Whom I unseen adore,
Unvail thy beauties to my sight,
That I may loye thee more.

The glory o'er creation shines:

But in thy sacred word,
I read, in fairer, brighter lines,
My bleeding, dying Lord.
3
'Tis here, whene'er my
comforts droop,
And sins and sorrows rise,
Thy love, with cheering beams of hope,
My fainting hope supplies.
4
Jesus,my Lord, my life, my light,
Oh, come with blissful ra} r
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Break radiant through the shades of night,

And chase my fears away.
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How helpless guilty nature lies, 'Tis thine the passions to recall,
Unconscious of its load! And upward bid them rise,
The heart unchanged, can never rise,
And make the scales of error fail

To happiness and God. From reason's darkened eyes.

2 4
To chase the shades of death away,
Can aught beneath a power divine
And bid the sinner live;
The stubborn will subdue?
A beam of heaven, a vital ray,
'Tis thine, .eternal Spirit, thine
'Tis time alone to give.
To form the heart anew. Anna jieeie.
109
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200 c. m. Imagination's utmost stretch

To our Redeemer's glorious name,
In wonder dies away.
Awake the sacred song.
Oh, may his love —
immortal flame

Tune every heart and tongue. Dear Lord, while we adoring pay
Our humble thanks to thee,
2
May every heart with rapture say,
His love, what mortal thoughts can reach, "The Saviour died for me."
What mortal tongue display? Anna Steele.
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Come, let us join our cheerful songs
With angels round the throne;
Ten thousand thousand are their tongues,
But all their joys are one.
2
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"To be exalted thus:"
"Worthy the Lamb," our lips reply,
"For he was slain for us."
3
Jesus worthy to receive
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Honor and power divine;
And blessings more than we can gi^e.
Be, Lord, forever thine.
4
The whole creation join in one
To bless the sacred name
Of him who sits upon the throne,
And to adore theLamb.
watts.
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202 c. m.

Majestic sweetness sits enthroned To him I owe my life and breath,

Upon the Saviour's brow; And all the joys I have;
His head with radiant glories crowned,
He makes me triumph ovei

His lips with grace o'erflow. And saves me from the grave.
2
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Since from his bounty I receive
No mortal can with him compare,
Such proofs of love divine,
Among the sons of men;
Had I a thousand hearts to give,
Fairer is he than all the fair
Lord, they should all be
That rill the heaveulv train. Stenket.

SAMUEL; STENNETT, (787.

,ANNB STEELS, 176a

203 P, M.

Come, ye that love the Saviour'^ name, And shall we long and wish in vain?

And joy to make it known, Lord, teach our songs to rise:

The Sovereign of your hearts pi Thy love can raise onr humble strain,
And bow before hi 6 throne.
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And bid it reach the skies.
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Oh, happy period! glorious day!
When in his earthly cow** we view
When heaven and earth shall raise,
The glories of our King,
With all their powers, their raptured
We long to love as angels do,
To celebrate thy praise.
\nd wisb like them to sing. AHN4. STBELB,
111
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204 c. m. 3
The head that once was crowned with thorns,
To them the cross, with all its shame,

Is crowned with glory now; With all its grace, is given;

A royal diadem adorns Their name an everlasting name,
The mighty Victor's brow. Their joy the joy of heaven.
4
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The cross he bore is life ami health,
The joy of all who dwell above,
Though shame and death to him,
The joy of all below, His people's hope, his people's wealth,
To whom he manifests his love,
Their everlasting theme.
And grants his name to know.

ST. ANN'S. C. M. DR. W. CROFT. 1677-1727.

205 c. m. My never-failing treasury, tilled

How sweet the name of Jesus sounds

With boundless stores of grace.

In a believers' ear
It soothes his sorrows, heals his wounds,
Jesus, my Shepherd, Brother, Friend,
And drives away his fears.
My Prophet, Priest, and King;
2 My Lord, my Life, my Way, my End,

It makes the wounded spirit whole, Accept the praise I bring.

And calms the troubled breast;
'Tis manna to the hungry soul,
And to the weary, rest. Weak is the effort of my heart,
And cold my warmest thought;
3
But when I see thee as thou art,
Dear Name, the rock on which I build,
I'll praise thee as I ought.
My shield and hiding-place; Newton,
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206 8s, 7s. d. Jesns sought me when a stranger,

Come, thou fount of every blessing, Wandering from the fold of God;
Tune my heart to sing grace, tliy
He to save my soul from danger,
Streams of mercy never ceasing, Interposed his precious blood.

Call songs of loudest praise:

for

Teach me some melodious sonnet.

Oh, to grace how great a debtor
Sung by flaming tongues above;
Daily I'm constrained to be!
Praise the mount, oh, — me on
fix it,

Mount of God's unchanging loye. Let that grace, Lord, like a fetter.
Bind my wandering heart to thee,
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Here I raise my Ebenezer Prone to leave the Goal love;

Hither to thy help I'm come; Here's my heart; Lord, fake and seal it,
And I hope, by thy good pleasure, Seal it for thy courts above.
Safely to arrive at home: Robinson.

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Who, in God the Father's name,
With compassions never ceasing,
Comes salvation to proclaim.
Hail, ye saints, who know his favor,
Who within his gates are found;
Hail, ye saints, the exalted Saviour,
Let his courts with praise resound,
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Jesus, thee our Saviour hailing,
Thee our God in praise we own;
Highest honors, never failing
Rise eternal round thy throne;
Now, ye saints, his power conicpsing
In j^our grateful strains adore:
For his mercy, never ceasing,
Freely flows for evermore.
Good?
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208 7s.

Welcome, all by sin oppressed

Now begin the heavenly theme;
Welcome to his sacred rest;
Sing aloud in Jesus' name;
Nothing brought him from above,
Ye who his salvation prove,
Nothing but redeeming love.
Triumph in his redeeming love.
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Mourning souls, dry up your tears;
Strike aloud each cheerful string;,
Banish all your guilty fears;
Mortals join the host above,
See your guilt and curse remove,
Join to praise redeeming love.
Cancelled by redeeming love. Madan..

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Songs of praise the angels sang, Saints below, with heart and voice,

Heaven with hallelujahs rang, Still in songs of praise rejoice;

When Jehovah's work began, Learning here, by faith and love,

When he spake, and it was done. Songs of praise to sing above.

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Songs of praise awoke the morn
Songs of praise shall conquer death;
When the Prince of peace was born;
Then, amidst eternal joy,
Songs of praise arose when he
Songs of praise their powers employ.
Captive led captivity.
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210 8s, 7s. d. There for sinners iliou art pleading;

There thou dost our plan' prepare;
Hail, thou onco despised Jesus,
Ever for us interceding,
Crowned in mockery a king!
Till in glory we appear.
Thou didst suffer to release us;
Thou didst free salvation bring -

Hail,thou agonizing Saviour,

Bearer of our sin anil shame! Worship, honor, power, and blessing

By thy merits we find favor; Thou art worthy to receive;

Life is given through thy name. Loudest praises, without ceasing,
Meet it is for us to give.
Help, ye bright angelic spirits,
Jesus, hail! enthroned in glory, Bring your sweetest, noblest lay;
There forever to abide, Help to sing our Saviour's merits,
Aill the heavenly host adore thee, Help to chant Immannel's praise.
Seated at thy Father's side; Bakewell.

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When he lived on earth abased,
is above all others,
Friend of sinners was his name,
Well deserves the name of Friend;
His is love beyond a brother's,
Now above all glory raised,
He rejoices in the name.
Costly, free, and knows no end.
Oh, for grace our hearts to soften!
Which of all our friends, to save us,
Teach us, Lord, at length to love;
Could or would have shed his blood?
We, alas! forgot too often
But our Jesus died' to have us
What a friend we have above
Reconciled in him to God. Newton
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212 8s, 7s.

Round the Lord in glory seated, Heaven is still with glory ringing,
Cherubim and Seraphim, Earth takes 'up the angels' cry, :

Filled his temple and repeated, "Holy! Holy! Holy!" singing,

Each to each, th' alternate hymn. "Lord of "host, the Lord most High!"

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"Lord, thy glory fills Ik heaven, Earth is with its fullness stored;
Earth is with its fullness stored; Unto thee be glorv given,
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Holy! Holy! Holy! Lord!" Mant.
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There no name so sweet on earth,
is For evermore must love him,
No name so sweet in heaven,
The name before his wondrous birth, 3
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Christ the Saviour given.
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So now, upon his Father's throne,
And hail him blessed Jesus. Almighty to release us
2 Prom sin and pains, he ever reign
And when he hung upon the tree, The Prince and Saviour Jesus.
They wrote this name above him, Bkthunb.
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Come, Jesus, Redeemer! abide tlioti with, me,

Come gladden niy spirit, that waiteth for thee;
Thy smile every shadow shall chase from my heart,
And soothe every sorrow, though keen be the smart.

Without thee but weakness, with thee I am strong;

By day thou shalt lead me, by night be my song;
Though dangers surround me, I still every fear,
Since thou, the Most Mighty, my Helper, art near.

Breathe, breathe on my spirit, oft ruffled, thy peace,

From restless vain wishes bid thou my heart cease;
In thee all its longings henceforward shall end,
Till glad to thy presence my soul shall ascend
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Ye angels who stand round the throne

And view my Immanuel's face,
In rapturous song make him known,
tune your soft harps to his praise;
He formed you the spirit you are,
So happy, so noble, so good;
When others sank down in despair,
Confirmed by his power, you stood.

Ye saints who stand nearer than they;

And cast your bright crowns at his feet,
His grace and his glory display,
And all his rich mercy repeat;
He snatched you from hell and the grave,
He ransomed from death and despair,
For you he was mighty to save,
Almighty to bring you safe there.
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When I shall unite in your song?
I'm weary of lingering here,
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To sorrow and sin bid adieu,
Your joy and your friendship to share,
To wonder and worship with you.
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My heart awaking cries May Jesus Christ be praised.
May Jesus Christ be praised. CAS"WALL.

Alike at work and prayer 217 S. M.

To Jesus I repair; Jesus, the Conquer, reigns,
May Jesus Christ be praised, In glorious strength arrayed;
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"Whene'er the sweet church bell And bids the earth be glad:
Peals over hill and dell, 2
May Jesus Christ be praised. Ye sons of men, rejoice
Oh, hark to what it sings, mighty love;
In Jesus'
As joj^ously it rings, Lift up your hearts, up your voice,
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May Jesus Christ be praised, To him who rules above.
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The night becomes a day, Extol his kingly power;
When from the heart we say, Kiss the exalted Son,
May Jesus Christ be praised: W ho died,
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The power of darkness fear, High on his Father's throne.
When this sweet chant we hear, 4
May Jesus Christ be praised.
Our Advocate w ith God, r

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In heaven's eternal bliss And spreads through all the earth abroad
The loveliest strain in this, The victory of his cross.
May Jesus Christ be praised: Charles Wesley,
DENNIS. S. M.

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C. M. Hosannas languish on our tongues,

And our devotion dies.
Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove,

With all thy quickening powers,

Kindle a flame of sacred love

Dear Lord, and shall we ever live
In these cold hearts of ours.
At this poor dying rate,
Our love so faint, so cold to thee,
And thine to us so great?
Look! how we grovel here below.

Fond of these earthly toys;

Our souls can neither fly nor go
To reach eternal joys. Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove,
With all thy quickening powers;
3 Come, shed abroad a Saviour's love,
In vain we tune our formal songs; And that shall kindle ours
In vain we strive to rise; Watts.

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The spirit, like some heavenly wind,
Not all the outward forms on earth,
Breathes on the sons of flesh,
Nor rites that God has given,
Creates anew the carnal mind,
Nor will of man, nor blood, nor birth,
Can raise a soul to heaven. And forms the man afresh.

Our quickened souls awake and rise

The sovereign will of God alone

From their long sleep of death;
Creates us heirs of grace, On heavenly things we our eyes. fix

Born in the image of his Son, And praise employs our breath.
Watts.
A new, peculiar race.
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220 7s

Holy Ghost, with light divine, Holy Ghost, with joy divine,

Shine upon this heart of mine; Cheer this saddened bearl of mine;

Chase the shades of night away; Bid my many woes depart,

Turn the darkness into da v. Heal my wounded, bleeding heart,
4
Holy Spirit, all divine,
Holy Ghost, with power divine.
Dwell within this heart of mine;
Cleanse this guilty heart of mine;
Cast down every idle throne;
Long has without control,
sin,
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Reign supreme, and reign alone.

Held dominion o'er my soul. Reed.

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Spirit,
Teach us, with repentant grief,

O'er us bend a pitying eye; Humbly to implore relief;

Now refresh the drooping heart; Then the Saviour's Wood reveal,

Bid the power of sin depart. And our broken spirits heal.

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Light up every dark recess

May we daily grow in grace,
And pursue the heavenly race,
Of our hearts' ungodliness;
Trained in wisdom, led bj love,
Show us ever} devious
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Till we reach our rest above.
Where our steps hare gone astray. Bathukst.
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222 c. m.

Why should the children of a King Assure my conscience of her part

Go mourning all their days? In the Redeemer's blood;

Great Comforter! descend and king And bear thy witness with my heart
Some tokens of thy grace. That I am born of God.
4
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Thou art the earnest of his love,
Dost thou not dwell in all the saints,
The pledge of joys to come;
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And seal the heirs of heaven?
And thy soft wings, celestial Dove,
When wilt thou banish my complaints,
Will safe convey me home.
And show my sins forgiven? Watts.

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The Spirit breathes upon the word, The Hand that gave supplies
it still

And brings the truth to light: The gracious light and heat;
Precepts and promises afford His truths upon the nations rise,
A sanctifying light. They rise but never set.

2
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A glory gilds the sacred page
For such a bright display,
Majestic like the sun;
As makes a world of darkness shine
It gives a light to every age,
With beams of heavenly d ay-
It gives —but borrows none. CO WTEB.
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224 L- M.

Lead us to holiness, the road

Come, gracious Spirit, heavenly Dovi^
Which we must take to dwell with God
With light and comfort from above;
Lead us to Christ, the living way;
Be thou our Guardian, Hum our Guide;
Nor let us from his pastures stray.
O'er ever}'- thought and step preside.
4
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Lead us to God, our final rest,
To us the light of truth display,
To be with him forever blest;
And make us know and choose tl

Lead us to heaven, its bliss to share

Plant holy fear in every heart,
Fullness of joy forever there.
That we from God may ne'er depart. Browne.

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Stay, thou insulted Spirit, stay, Yet, oh, the chief of sinners spare,

Though I have done thee such despite; In honor of my great High Priest;

Cast not a sinner quite away, Nor, in thy righteous anger, swear

Nor take thine everlasting flight. I shall not see thy people's rest.
4
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My weary soul, O God, release;
Though I have most unfaithful been
Uphold me with thy gracious hand;
Of all who e'er thy grace received.
Oh, guide me into perfect peace,
Ten thousand limes thy goodness seen,
And bring me to the promised land.
Ten thousand limes thy goodness grieyed; Wbslbt.
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226 S. M. And kindle in our breasts the flame,

Come, Holy Oinever-dyitig love.

Spirit, come,
Let thy bright beams arise; 4
Dispel the sorrows from our minds,
'Tis thine to cleanse the heart,
The darkness from our eyes.
To sanctify the soul,
2 To pour fresh life in every part,

Convince us all of sin; And new-create the whole.

Then lead to Jesus' blood,
And to our wondering view reveal
The mercies of our God. Dwell, Spirit, in our hearts,
Our minds from bondage free;
Then shall we know, and praise and love,
Revive our drooping faith, -

The Father, Son and Thee.

Our doubts and fears remove,
Hart.

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Come, Holj Spirit, come, r And form me all anew!
With energy Divine,
And on this poor, benighted soul,
The profits will be mine,
With beams of mercy shine.
But thine shall be the praise;
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And unto thee will I devote
melt this frozen heart;
The remnant of my days.
This stubborn will subdue; BKDDOriE,
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Holy Spirit, faithful Guide, Follow me, I'll guide thee home.
Wells.
Ever near the Christian's side,
Gently leads us by the hand, 229 h. m.
Pilgrims in a desert land;
Weary souls
O thou that hearest prayer,
fore'er rejoice,
Attend our humble cry,
While they hear that sweetest voice, And let thy servants share
Wbisp'ring softly, Wanderer, come! Thy blessings from on high:
Follow me, I'll guide thee tome. We plead
the promise of thy word;
2 Grant us thy Holy Spirit, Lord.
Ever present, truest Friend, 2
Ever near thine aid to lend, If earthly parents hear
Leave us not to doubt and fear, Their children when they cry;
Groping on in darkness drear. If they,with love sincere,
"When the storms are raging sore, Their varied wants supply,
Hearts grow faint, and hopes give o'er— Much more wilt thou thy love display,
Whisper softly, Wanderer, come! And answer when thy children pray.
Follow me, I'll guide thee home.
3
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When our days of toil shall cease,
We, children of thy grace;
Waiting still for sweet release, Oh, let thy Spirit now
Nothing left but heaven and prayer, Descend and fill thy place:
Wondering if our names are there; So shall we feel the heavenly flame,
Wading deep the dismal flood, And all unite to praise thy name.
Pleading naught but Jesus' blood. BUKXON.
ZEBULON. H. M. DR. LOWELL 9>-r?Tl.

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Holy, holy, holy, Lord God Almighty!
Early in the morning our song shall rise to thee;
Holy, holy, holy, merciful and might}'!
God in three persons, blessed Trinity!
2
Holy, holy, holy! all the saints adore thee,
Casting down their golden crowns around the glassy sea;
Cherubim and seraphim falling down before thee,
Which wert, and art, and evermore shall be.
3
Holy, holy, holy, Lord God Almighty!
All thy works shall praise thy name, in earth, and sky, and se&j

Holy, holy, holy, Lord God Almighty!

God in three persons, blessed Trinity! heber.
HEBRON. L. M. OR lowell mason. t79*-t87t.

23S l. m. Thine be the hymn that rolls its tidt

0, holy, holy, holy Lord, Along the realm of upper day.

Bright in thy deeds and in thy name, 3

Forever be tlry name adored,
O Holy Spirit from above,
Thy glories let the world proclaim.
In streams of light and glory given;
2 Thou source of ecstasy and love,
O Jesus, Lamb once crucified, Thy praises ring through earth and heaven.
To take our load of sin away; Eastbukn.
126
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THE TRINITY.

232 l. m.

Blest be the Father and his love, We give thee, sacred Spirit, praise,

To whose celestial source we owe Who, in our hearts of sin and woe,"

Rivers of endless joys above, Malc'st living springs of /race arise,

And rills of comfort here below. And into boundless glory flow.

2 4
Thus,God the Father, the Son, (iod
All praise to thee, great Son of God,
And God the Spirit, we adore,
From whose dear, wounded body rolls
That sea of life and love unknown,
A precious stream of vital blood,
Without a bottom or a shore.
The fount of life for dying souls. Watts.

LUTON. L. M. B.tmBEu.

233 l. m.

Father of heaven, whose love profound

Eternal Spirit, by wbos^ breath

A ransom for our souls hath found,

The soul is raised from sin and death,

Before th}*- throne we sinners bend;

Before thy throne we sinners bend:

To us thy pardoning love extend.

To us thy quickening power extend.

2 4
Almighty Son, incarnate Jehovah, Father, Spirit, Son,
Word,
Eternal Godhead, time in one,
Our Prophet, Priest, Redeemer, Lord,
Before thy throne we sinners bend:
Before thy throne wc sinners bend,
Grace, pardon, life, to
To us thy saving grace extend. us extend.
OOOPBE.
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234 h. m.
We give immortal praise To God the Spirit's name
For God the Father's love, Immortal worship give,
For all our comforts here, Whose new-creating power
And better hopes above: Makes the dead sinner live:
He sent his own Eternal Son |
His work completes The great design,
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To die for sin That m bad done,

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And fills the soul With joy divine.
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To Godthe Son belongs Almighty God, to thee
Immortal glory too, Be endless honors done,
Who bought us with his blood The undivided Three,
From everlasting woe: The great and glorious One:
And now he lives And now he reigns,
Where reason fails With all her powers,
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And There faith prevails And love adores.

sees the fruit | Of all his pains.
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11, 12s.
PRAISE GOD.
We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love!
For Jesus who died, and is now gone above.

W e praise thee,
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O God, for thy Spirit of light
Who has shown us the Saviour, and scattered our night.
3
All glory and praise to the Lamb that was slain,
Who hath borne all our sins, and hath cleansed every stain.
4
Revive us again: fill each heart with thv love;
May ours souls be rekindled with fire from above.
MacKat,
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HEBER. Geo. Kingslf.y.

236 c. m. How perfect, holy, just, and pure,

Lord, how secure my conscience was Is thine eternal law.

And felt no inward dread!

I was alive without the law,
Then felt my soul the heavy load;
And thought my sins were dead.
My sins revived again:
2 I had provoked a dreadful God,
My hopes of Leaven were firm and bright And all my hopes were slain.
But since the precept came
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With a convincing power and light,
I found how vile I am.
My God, I cry with every breath

For some kind power to save;

3
Oh, break the yoke of sin and death,
My guilt appeared but small before,
And thus redeem the slave.
Till I with terror saw Watts.

NAOMI. C. M. Dr. L. Mason.

237 c. m.

Vain are the hopes the sons of men In vain we ask God's righteous law
On their own works have built; To justify us now:
Their hearts by nature all unclean, Since to convince and to condemn

And all their actions guilt. Is all the law can do.

2 4
Jesus, how glorious is thy grace!
Let Jew and Gentile silent bow,
When in thy name we trust,
Without a murmuring word;
Our faith receives a righteousness
Let all the race of man confess
That makes the sinner just.
Their ^uilt before the Lord Watts.
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MAN'S LOST CONDITION.

238 l. m.

Why will ye waste on trilling cares Not so your eyes will always view
That life which God's compassion spares; Those objects which yon now pursue;
While, in the various range of thought, Not so will heaven ami hell appear,
The one thing needful is forgot? When death's decisive hour is near.

2 4
Almighty God, thy grace imparl;
Shall God invite you from above?
Fix deep conviction on each heart;
Shall Jesus urge his dying love?
Nor let us waste on trilling cares
Shall troubled conscience give you pain,
That life which thy compassion spares.
And all these pleas unite in vain? Doddridge.

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Broad is the road that leads to death, The fearful soul that tries and faints,

And thousands walk together there, And walks the ways of God no more,

But wisdom shows a narrow path, Is but esteemed almost a saint,

With here and there a traveler. And makes his own destruction sure

4
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Lord, let not all my hopes he vain,
"Deny thyself and take thy cross,

Is the Redeemer's great command:

Create my heart entirely new,

Which hypocrites could ne'er attain,

Nature must count her gold but dross,
Which false apostates never knew,
Tf she would gau this heavenly land. Watts.
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MAN'S LOST CONDITION.
240 S. M. 3

Ah! how shall fallen man The mountains, in thy wrath,

God? Their ancient seats forsake;
Be just before his
If he contend in righteousness, The trembling earth deserts her place;
We fall beneath his rod. Her rooted pillars shake.
4
Ah! how shall guilty man
If he our ways should mark Contend with such a God?
With strict, inquiring eyes, None, none can meet him, and escape,
Could we for one of thousand faults But through the Saviour's blood-
A just excuse devise? Watts.

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And all that life is love.

Oh, where shall rest be found,
Rest for the weary soul?
'Twere vain the ocean depths to sound,
Or pierce to either pole. There is a death whose pang
Outlasts the fleeting breath:
Oh, what eternal horrors hang
The world can never give Around the second death!
The bliss for which we sigh:
'Tis not the whole of life to live,
Nor all of death to die. Lord God of truth and grace,
Teach us that death to shun:
Lest we be banished from thy face,
Beyond this vale of tears And evermore undone.
There is a life above, MONTGOMERY.
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Awaked by Sinai's awful sound, Lo! on a narrow neck of land,
My soul in bonds of guilt I found, 'Twixt two unbounded seas I stand,

And knew not where to go; Secure! insensible!

Eternal truth did loud proclaim, A point of time, a moment's space,

"The sinner must be born again, Removes me to yon heavenly place,

Or sink in endless woe." Or shuts me up in hell.

Amazed I stood, but could not tell O God, mine inmost soul convert,
Which way to shun the gates of hell, And deeply on my thoughtful heart
For death and hell drew near; Eternal things impress;
Istrove, indeed, but strove in vain: Give me to feel their solemn weight
"The sinner must be born again" And tremble on the brink of fate,
Still sounded in my ear. And wake to righteousness.
3 3
When to the law I trembling fled, Beforeme place, in dread array,
It poured its curses on my head; The pomp of that tremendous day
I no relief could find: When thou with clouds shait come
This fearful truth increased my pain: To judge the nations at thy bar;

"The sinner must be born again" And tell me, Lord, shall be there 1

O'erwhelmed my tortured mind. To meet a joyful doom?

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But while I thus in anguish lay, Then, Saviour, then my soul receive
Jesus of Nazareth passed that way, Transported from this vale, to live
And felt his pity move: And reign with thee above,
The sinner, by his justice slain, Where faith is sweetly lost in sight,

Now by his grace is born again, And hope in full, supreme delight,
And sings redeeming love. And everlasting love.
OCCUM. WBSLJES.
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244 S. M.

God's holy law, transgressed, Relief alone is found

Speaks nothing but despair; In Jesus' precious blood:
Convinced of guilt, with grief oppressed 'Tis this that heals the mortal wound,

We find no comfort there. And reconciles to God.

4
High lifted on the cross
Not all our groans and tears,
The spotless victim dies;
Nor works which we have done, This salvation's only
is source;
Nor vows, nor promises, nor prayers,
Hence all our hopes arise.
Can e'er for sin atone. Beddome.

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With sanctifying grace.

How heavy is the night
That hangs upon our eyes,
Till Christ, with his reviving light,
O'er our dark souls arise.
The powers of hell agree
To hold our souls in vain;
He sets the sons of bondage free,
Our guilty spirits dread And breaks the cruel chain.
To meet the wrath of Heaven;

But, in his righteousness arrayed,

We see our sins forgiven. Lord, we adore thy ways
To bring us near to God,
The sovereign power, thy healing grace,
Onholy and impure And thine atoninsr blood.
Are all our thoughts and ways

133
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246 l. m.

Buried in shadows of the night Jesus beholds where Satan reigns

We lie, till Christ restores (lie light, And binds his slaves heavy chains; in

Till he descends to heal the Wind He sets the prisoners free and breato
And chase the darkness of the mind. The iron bondage from our necks.

2
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Poor, helpless worms in thee possess
Our guilty souls are drowned intears
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Grace, wisdom, power, and righteousness,

Till his atoning blood appears;
Thou art our mighty All, and we
Then we awake from deep distress,
Give our whole selves, Lord, to thee.
And sing the Lord our Righteousness. Watts.

HAMBURG. L. M. Grf.gorian.

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247 l. m. No outward forms can make me clean,

Lord, I am vile, — conceived in sin, The leprosy lies deep within.

And born unholy and unclean; 4
Sprung from the man whose gnilty fall
Jesus, nry God, thy blood alone
Corrupts the race, and taints us all.
Hath power sufficient to atone:
2 Thy blood can make me white as snow;
Soon as we draw our infant breath, No human power could cleanse me so.

The seeds of sin grow up for death; 5

Thy law demands a perfect heart;
While guilt disturbs and breaks my peace,
But we're defiled in every part.
Nor flesh nor soul hath rest or ease:
3
Lord, me let hear thy pardoning voice,
O Lord, I fall before thy face;
And make my broken bones rejoice.
My only refuge is thy grace; Wat-:?.
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248 c. M. Room in the white-roM lb ..

For that dear soul of thine.

Come, sinner to the gospel feast;
Oh, come wit boat delay,
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For all And harps and gold,

And glorious palms of vict-

And joys that told.

There's room in I

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To save thy precious soul;
Room iu the spirit'- - There's roon aroud thy Fat!.

To heal and make thee whole. For thee and tl more;

3 Oh, corne and
Yea, come this very hour.
There Hr
With blood of Christ divine;

HOWARD. C. M. MM3. «. A. CCTJ»E*T. 1S0S.

249 c. m.

How precious is the book divine^ It sweetly tieers oar drooping hearts,

By inspiration given! In this dark vale of tears;

Bright as a lamp its doctrines shine, Life, light, and joy still imparts, it

To guide our souls to hearen. And quells our rising fears.

4
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This lamp, through all the tedious night
O'er all the strait and nanw way
Of life, shall guide our way.
Its radiant beams are cast;
Till we behold the clears
A light whose Kier-wearj ray
Of an eternal day.
Grows brightest at the last. FiWiTIT.
135
 PROVISIONS OF THE GOSPEL.

250 c. m.

Oil, how I love thy holy law! Thy heavenly words my heart engage,
'Tis daily my delight; And well employ my tongue,
And thence my meditations draw And in my weary pilgrimage
Divine advice by night. Yield me a heavenly song.

4
When nature sinks, and spirits droop,
My waking eyes prevent the day
Thy promises of grace
To meditate thy word; Are pillars to support raj hope.
My soul with longing melts away
And there I write my praise.
To hear thy gospel, Lord. Watts.

HEBER. C. M.

251 C. M.

Father of mercies, thy word in

What endless glory shines!
Forever be thy name adored
For these celestial lines.
2
'Tis here the tree of knowledge grows,
And yields a free repast;
Here purer sweets than nature knows,
Invite the longing taste.
3
'Tis here the Saviour's welcome voice
Spreads heavenly peace around,
And life and everlasting joys
Attend the blissful sound.
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Oh, may these heavenly pages be
My ever-dear delight!
And still new beauties may I see,

And still increasing light.

Anna STKET.E.
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ARLINGTON. C. M Dk. Akne.

252 c. m. 253 c. M.

The Saviour calls; let every ear Salvation! oh, the joyful sound!

Attend the heavenly sound; 'Tis pleasure to our ears,

Ye doubting souls, dismiss your fears, A sovereign balm for wound, every

Hope smiles reviving round. A cordial for our fears.

2

For every thirsty, longing heart Buried in sorrow and in sin,

Here streams of bounty flow; At hell's dark door we lay;
And life and health and bliss impart, But we arise, by grace divine,
To banish mortal woe. To see a heavenly day.
3

Dear Saviour, draw reluctant hearts; Salvation! let the echo fly,

To thee let sinners fly, The spacious earth around,

And take the bliss, thy love imparts, While all the armies of the sky
And drink, and never die. Conspire to raise the sound.
Anne Steele. Watts.

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254 c. m.

How sad our state of nature is! My soul obeys the almighty call,
Our sin, how deep its stain! And runs to this relief;
And Satan binds our captive minds I would believe thy promise, Lord,

Fast in his slavish chains. Oh, help my unbelief.

4
But, hark! voice of sovereign love!
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A guilty, weak, and helpless worm.

'Tis Christ's inviting word:

On thy kind arms I fall;
Be thou iny strength anil righteousness,
"Ho! ye despairing sinners, come,
And trust upon the Lord." My Saviour and my all.
Watts.

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When wounded sore, the stricken soul When penitence has wept in vain

Lies bleeding and unbound, O'er some dark spot within,

One only hand, a pierced hand, One only stream, a stream of blood,

Can heal the sinner's wound. Can wash away the sin.

4
'Tis Jesus'blood that washes white,
When sorrow swells the laden breast,
His hand that brings relief,
And tears of anguish flow,
His heart that knows our every joy,
One only heart, a broken heart,
C^n feel the sinner's woe. And feels our every grief.
ALEXAITDEH.
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256 8s. 6s.

God, in the gospel of his Son, Here, faith reveals to mortal eyes
Makes his eternal counsels known A brighter world beyond the skies
Here love in all its glory shines, Here shines the light which guides our way

And truth is drawn in fairest lines. From earth to realms of endless day

4
Oh, grant us grace, almighty God,
Here, sinners of an humble frame
May taste his grace, and learn his name; To read and mark thy holy word
Its truth with meekness to receive,
May read in characters of blood,

The wisdom,
And by his holy precepts live.
power and grace of God. Beddome.

jETER. 8s, 6a W. II. ftlKClT.

257 C. M.
O sinners, in his presence bow,
"Repent!" the voice celestial cries;
And all your guilt confess;
No longer dare delay: Embrace the offered savior now
The soul that scorns the mandate dies,
Nor trifle with his grace.
And meets a fiery day. 4
2 Amazing love, that yet will call,
No more the sovereign eye of God And yet prolong our days!
O'erlooks the crimes of men;
Our hearts, subdued by goodness, fall,
His heralds now are sent abroad
And weep and love and praise.
To warn the world of sin. DODDIUGE.
ARLINGTON.. C. M
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258 L m. 3
How sweetly flowed the gospel sound "Come, wanderers, to my Father's home,
From lips of gentleness and grace, Come, all 3'e weary ones, and rest:"
When listening thousands gathered round, Yes, sacred Teacher, we will come,
And joy and gladness the place!
filled Obey thee, love thee, and he blest.
4
From heaven he came, of heaven he spoke, Decay, then, tenements of dust;
Pillars of earthly pride decay;
To heaven he led his followers' way;
A. nobler mansion waits the just.
Dark clouds of gloomy night he broke
Unveiling an immortal day. And Jesus has prepared the way.
BOWKING.

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"Go, preach my gospel," saith the Lord; "Teach all the nations my commands;
"Bid the whole earth my grace receive:" I'm with you till the world shall end;

He shall be saved that trusts my word, All power is trusted in my hands:

And he condemned who'll not believe. I can destroy, and I defend."
4
"I'llmake your great commission known; He spake, and light shone round his head;
And ye shall prove my gospel true On a bright cloud heaven he rode:to

By all the works that have done, They to the farthest nations spread
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The grace of their ascended God.
do.
Watts.
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DENNIS. S. M.

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260 s. m. Let allthe nations know,
Not all the blood of beasts, To earth's remotest bound,
On Jewish altars slain, The year of jubilee is come;
Could give the guilty conscience peace, Return, ye ransomed sinners, home.
Or wash away the stain. 2
2 Exalt the Lamb of God,
But Christ, the heavenly Lamb, The sin-atoning Lamb;
Takes all our sins away, Redemption by his blood
A sacrifice of nobler name, Through all the lands proclaim:
And richer blood than they. The year of jubilee is come;
3 Return, ye ransomed sinners, home.
My faith would lay her hand 3
On that dear head of thine, The gospel trumpet hear,
While like a penitent I stand, The news of pardoning grace:
And there confess my sin. Ye happy souls, draw near;
Behold your Saviour's face:
4 The year of jubilee is come;
My soul looks back to see
Return, ye ransomed sinners, home.
The burden thou didst bear, 4
When hanging on the cursed tree, Jesus, our great High Priest,
And hopes her guilt was there.
Has full atonement made;
Watts.
Ye weary spirits, rest;
261 H. M. Ye mourning souls, be glad:
The year of jubilee is come;
Blow ye the trumpet, blow,
Return, ye ransomed sinners, home.
The gladly solemn sound; Charles Wesley.
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Fresh from the throne of glory Weeping soul, no longer mourn,
Bright in its crystal gleam, Jesus all thy griefs liatk borne;
Bursts out the living fountain, View him bleeding on the tree,
Swells on the living stream; Pouring out his life for thee;
Blessed river Let me ever |
There thy every sin he bore;
Feast my eyes on thee. Weeping soul, lament no more.
2 2
Stream full and gladness,
of life All thy crimes on him were laid;
Spring of all health and peace, See upon his blameless head
No harps by thee hang silent, Wrath its utmost vengeance pours,
Nor happy voices cease: Due to my offense and yours;
Tranquil river |
Let me ever Weary sinner, keep thine eyes
Sit and sing D3' thee. On th' atoning sacrifice.
3 3
River of God, greet thee,
I Cast thy guilty soul on him,
Not now afar, but near, Find him mighty to redeem;
My soul to thy still waters At his feet thy burden lay,
Hastes in its thirsting here: Look thy doubts and fears away;
Holy river Let me ever
| Now by faith the Son embrace,
Drink of only thee. Plead his promise, trust his grace.
BONAR. TOPLADY.
ALETTA 7s. 61. B BRAPDVRl

142
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264 l. m.
God calling yet! shall I not hear? God calling yet! and shall I give
pleasures shall still hold
Earth's I dear? No heed, but still in bondage live?
Shall life's swift passing years all By, 1 wait, but he does not forsake;

And still my soul in slumber lie? He calls me still; my heart, awake!

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God calling yet! I can not slay;
God calling yet and shall he knock,
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My heart I yield without delay:
And I my heart the closer lock? Vain world, farewell; from thee part; I

He still is waiting to receive, The voice of God hath reached my heart.

TBRSTEEGEN.
And shall I dare his spirit grieve? Tr. by Jane J3okthwick,
1739.
1853.

HURSLEY. L. M.

265 L. M.
Oh, do not the word depart,
let
And close thine eyes against the light
Poor sinner, harden not thy heart:
Thou wouldst be saved; why not to-night?
2
To-morrow's sun may never rise
To bless thy long-deluded sight;
This is the time; oh, then, be wise!
Thou wouldst be saved; why not to-night?
3
Our God in pity lingers still;
And wilt thou thus his love requite?
Renounce at length thy stubborn will:
Thou wouldst be saved; why not to-night?
4
Our blessed Lord refuses none
Who would to him their souls unite;
Then be the work of grace begun:
Thou wouldst be saved; why not to-night?
Mrs. Elizabeth Reed.
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266 c. m. Here love, unchanging lore, abounds
Oh, what amazing words of grace A deep, celestial spring.
Are in the gospel found!
Suited to every sinner's case
Who hears the joyful sound. This spring with living waters flows,
And heavenly joy imparts:
Come, thirsty souls, your wants disclose,
Come, (hen, with all your wants and wounds;
And drink with thankful hearts.
Your every burden bring; Medley.

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Come, trembling sinner, in whose breast Without his sovereign grace.
A thousand thoughts revolve; 4
Come, with your guilt and fear oppressed, "Perhaps he will admit my plea.
And make this last resolve:
Perhaps will hear my prayer;
2 But if I perish, I will pray,
"I'll go to Jesus, though my sin And perish only there.
Hath like a mountain rose;
I know his courts, I'll entsr in,

Whatever may oppose. "I can but perish if I go;

I am resolved to try;
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For if I stay away I know
I'll lie before his throne,
I must forever die."
And there my guilt confess; J owns.
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268 c. m.

There is a line, by us unseen, How far may we go on to sin?

That crosses every path, How long will God forbear?

That hidden boundary between Where docs hope end, and where begin
God's patience and his wrath.
The confines of despair?
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To pass that limit is to die,
"Ye that from God depart,
To die as if by stealth;
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To Jesus come away Beneath the sense of sin:

The pestilence walks forth hy night, Without, deepcalleth unto deep,
The arrow flies by day. But all is peace within.
2 4
Come to the ark: the waters rise, Come to the ark, ere yet the flood

The seas their billows rear; Your lingering steps oppose:

While darkness gathers o'er the skies, Come, for the door which opened,
Behold a refuge near! In now about to close,
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270 l m.
Come hither, all ye weary souls, "Blest is the man whose shoulders take

Ye heavy-laden sinners, come; My 3^oke, and hear it with delight:

I'll give you rest from all your toils, My yoke is easy to the neck;
And raise you to my heavenly home. My make
grace shall the harden light"

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Jesus, we come at thy command;
"They shall find rest who learn of me:
With faith and hope and humble zeal,
I'm of a "weak and lowly mind;
Resign our spirits to thy hand,
But passion rages like a sea,
To mould and guide us at thy will.
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Life seems a dark and stormy sea, Earth is no resting-place for thee;

Yet, 'mid the gloom I hear a sound, To heaven direct thy weeping eye,

A heavenly whisper, "Come to me." I am thy portion; come tome."

2 4
voice of mercy, voice of love,
It tells me of a place of rest;
In conflict, grief, and agony,
It tells me where my soul may' (lee:

Support me, cheer me from above;

Oh, to the weary, faint, oppressed,
And gently whisper, "Come to me."
How sweet the bidding, "Come to me." EU,'OTT.
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272 L- m.

Life is the time to serve the Lord,

The living know that they must die,

The time to insure the great reward; Beneath the clods their dust must lie;

And while the lamp holds out to burn, Then have no share in all that's done
The vilest sinner may return. Beneath the circle of the sun.
4
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Life is the given, iiatli
My hands, with all your might, pursue;
To 'scape from hell and By to heaven, Since no device nor work found, is
The day of grace when mortals may Nor faith nor hope beneath the ground.
Secure the blessings of the day. Watts.
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Mercy is found, and peace is given;
But soon, ah, soon, approaching night
Shall blot out every hope of heaven.
2
Soon, borne on time's most rapid wing,
Shall death command you to the grave,
Before his bar your spirits bring,
And none be found to hear or save.

In that lone land of deep despair,

No Sabbath's heavenly light shall rise,
No God regard your bitter prayer,
No Saviour call you to the skies.
4
While God invites; how blest the day!
Hows weet the gospel 's charming sound
Come, sinners, haste, oh, haste away,
While yet a pardoning God is found!
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Ye starving poor,
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For every humble guest. There, with united heart and voice,
Before the eternal throne,
2 Ten thousand thousand souls rejoice,
rhere Jesus stands with open arms, In songs on earth unknown.
He calls, he bids you come: 5
Though guilt restrains, and fear alarms,
Behold there yet is room. And yet ten thousand thousand more
Are welcome to come;'
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Ye longing souls, the grace adore,
Oh, come, taste
and with his children
And enter while there's room.
The blessings of his love; Anne Steele.

ARLINGTON. C. M Dr. Abne.

275 c. m. 8
Amazing sight! the Saviour stands "Will you despise my bleeding love

And knocks at every door; And choose thy way to hell?

Ten thousand blessings in his hands, Or, in the glorious realms above,
To satisfy the poor. With me, forever dwell?
2 4
"Behold," he saith, "1 bleed and die "Say, will you hear my gracious voice,

To bring you to my rest: And have your sins forgiven?

Hear, sinners, while I'm passing by, Or, will you make that wretched choice
And be forever blest. And bar yourselves from heaven?"
148
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276 S. M. Awake, by thy almighty- power,

The aged and the young.
To-mcrrow, Lord, is thine,
Lodged in ihj sovereign hand;
And if its sun arise and shine,
One thing demands our care;
It shines bv thv command.
Oh, be it still pursued,
Lest, slighted once, the seasoi fair

Should never be renewed.

The present moment flies,
And bears our life away;
lake thy servants (rah wise,
That thev mav live to-dav. To Jesus may we fly.
Swift as the morning light.
Lest life's y..nn^, tr-ldei beams should die
Since on this fleeting hour In sudden, endless night.
Eternity is hung, Doddridge.

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Did Christ o'er sinners weep. He shed those tears f:r thee.
And shall our cheeks be dry?
Let floods of penitential grief
Burst forth from everv eve. He wept that we might weep;
Each sin demands a tear:
In heaven alone no sin is fonaJ,
The Son of God in tears
And there's no weeping there.
The wondering angels see; Beddojii.
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To all his children, "Come!" Let not conscience make you linger,
2 Nor of fitness fondly dream;
Let him that heareth say All the fitness he requireth
To all about him, "Come;" Is to feel your need of him:
Let him that thirsts for righteousness This he gives you;
To Christ, the fountain come. 'Tis the Spirit's rising beam.
3 3
Yes, whosoever will, Agonizing in the garden,
Oh, let him freely come,
Lo! your Maker prostrate lies;
And freely drink the stream of life;
On the bloody tree behold him;
'Tis Jesus bids him come.
Hear him cry before he dies,
4 "It is finished;"
Lo! Jesus, who invites,
Sinners will not this suffice?
Declares, "I quickly come:"
Lord, even so; we wait thy hour, 4
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Onderdonk. Pleads the merit of his blood;
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Come, ye poor and needy,
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None but Jesus
Weak and wounded, sick and sore, Can do helpless sinners good.
Tesus ready stands to save you, Hart.
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Child of sin and sorrow, Child of sin and sorrow,

Filled with dismay. Why wilt thou die?
Wait not for to-morrow, Come while thou canst borrow
Yield thee to-day. Help from on high;

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Heaven bids thee come
Which from above,
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Child of sin and sorrow,
Child of sin and sorrow,
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To-day the Saviour calls; To-day the Saviour calls;

Ye wand'rers, come; For refuge fly;
ye benighted souls, The storm of justice falls,
Why longer roam? And death is nigh.

2 4
The Spirit calls to-day:
To-day the Saviour calls:
Yield to his power;
Oh, hear him now;
Oh, grieve him not away,
Within these sacred walls
'Tis mercy's hour.
To Jesus bow. Smith.
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Delay not, delay not, sinner, draw near,
The waters of life are now flowing for thee;
No price is demanded, the Saviour is here;
Redemption is purchased, salvation is free.
2
Delay not, delay not, why longer abuse
The love and compassion of Jesus thy God?
A fountain is open, how canst thou refuse
To wash and be cleansed in his pardoning blood?
3
Delay not, delay not, the Spirit of grace,
Long grieved and resisted, may take his sad flight,
And leave thee in darkness to finish th\ race, r

To sink in the gloom of eternitv's night.

4
Delay not, delay not, the hour is at hand,
The earth shall dissolve, and the heavens shall fade;
The dead, small and great, in the judgment shall stand.
What helper, then, sinner, shall lend thee his aid?
Hastings.
283 Us.
Oh, turn ye, oh, turn ye, for why will ye die,
When God, in great mercy, is coming so nigh?
Now Jesus invites you, the Spirit says Come!
And angels are waiting to welcome you home.
2
How vain the delusion,that while you delay
Your hearts may grow better; your chains melt away!
Come guilty, come wretched, come just as you are;
All helpless and dving, to Jesus repair.
3
The contrite he will freely receive,
in heart
Oh, why will you not the glad message believe?
If sin be your burden, why will you not come?
'Tis you he makes welcome, he bids you come home.
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When thy mortal life is fled, Sinners, turn; why will ye die?
When the death-shades o'er thee spread, God, your Maker, asks you why;

When is finished thy career,

Sinner, where wilt thou appear?

When the world has passed away, Sinners, turn; why will ye die?
When draws near the judgment-day, God, your Saviour, asks you why.
When the awful trump shall sound, Will ye not in him believe?
Say, oh, where wilt thou be found"? He has died that ve might live.

When the Judge descends in light, Will you let him die in vain?
Clothed in majesty and might, Crucify your Lord again?
When the wicked quail with fear, Why, ye ransomed sinners, why
Where, oh, where wilt thou appear? Will you slight his grace, and die?

What shall soothe thy bursting heart, Sinners, turn; why will ye die?
When the saints and thou must part, God, the Spirit, asks you why.
When the good with joy are crowned, Often "with you has he strove,
Sinner, where wilt thou be found? Wooed you to embrace his love.

While the Holy Ghost is nigh, Will ye not his grace receive?
Quickly to the Saviour fly: Will ye still refuse to live?
Then shall peace thy spirit cheer: O ye dying sinners, why,
Then in heaven shalt thou appear. Why will you forever die?
Smith. Wesley,

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Sinner, rouse thee from thy sleep; Wisdom if y oil still despise,
Wake, and thy folly weep;
o'er Harder is it to be won.
Raise thy spirit, dark and dead;
Jesus waits his light to shed.
Haste, and mercy now implore;
Stay not for the morrow's sun,
Lest the season should be o'er
Wake from sleep; arise from
Ere this evening- 's stage be run.
See the bright and living path;
Watchful, tread that path; be wise;
Leave the folly, seek the skies. Haste, O sinner; now return;
3 Stay not for the morrow's sun,
Lest thy lamp should cease to burn
Leave thy folly; cease from crime;
Ere salvation's work is done.
From thishour redeem thy time;
Life secure without delay;
Evil is thy mortal day. Haste, O now
sinner; be blest;

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Wake, and o'er thy folly weep; Scott.

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288 l m. That call thou mayst not always slighL-

Say, sinner, hath a voice within

And yet the gate of mercy lind.

Oft whispered to secret soul,

Urged thee to leave the ways of sin,
God's spirit will not always strive
And yield thy heart to God's control'?
With hardened, self-destroying man:
2 Ye, who persist his love to grieve,,

•Sinner, it was a heavenly voice, May never hear his voice again.

It was
the Spirit's gracious call;
It bade thee make the better choice,
And haste to seek in Christ thine all. Sinner, perhaps this very day
Thy last accepted time may be;

O shouldst thou grieve him now away,

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The rising tempest sweeps the sky;
And many a shining hour is gone;
The rains descend, the winds are high:
The storm is gathering in the west, The waters swell, and death and fear
And thou art far from home and rest-
Beset thy path, nor refuge near.

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O far from home thy footsteps stray;
Flee for thy life, the mountain gain;
Christ is the life, and Christ the Way, Look not behind, make no
And Christ the Light; thy setting snn O speed thee, speed thee on thy way.
Sinks ere thv morninir is begun. COI-LYER.
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And will the mighty God, Holy, Holy Ghost!
Whom heaven cannot contain, Prevade this soul of mine:
Make me his temple and abode, In me renew thy Pentecost,
And in me live and reign? Reveal tln^ power divine!

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Come, Spirit of the Lord,
Thy blessed fruits to know;
Teacher and heavenly Guide!
Thy jo}^, and peace, and gentleness,
Be it according to tiry word,
Goodness and faith to show.
And in my heart reside. Raws on.

FERGUSON. S. M. CEO. KINGSLKV. l8li.

291 S. M.

And canst thou, sinner, slight To-day a pardoning God

The call of love divine? Will hearthe suppliantpray;
Qhall tenderness invite,
God with To-day, a Saviour's cleansing blood
And gain no thought of thine? Will wash thy guilt away.
2 4
Wilt thou not cease to grieve But grace so dearly bought
The Spirit from thy breast, thou wilt despise,
If 3r et
Till he thy wretched soul shall leave Thy sorrow fronght,
fearful doom, with

With all thy sins opressed? Will fill thee with surprise.
Mrs. a. b. Hyde
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292 s. m.
And will the Judge ascend? How will my heart endure
And must the dead arise? The terrors of that day,
And not a single soul escape When earth and heaven before his face
His all-discerning eves? Astonished, shrink away?
5

And from his righteous lips But ere that trumpet shakes
Shall this dread sentence sound,
The mansions of the dead,
And through the millions of the damned
Hark, from the gospel's gentle voice
Spread black despair around?—
What joyful tidings spread!

"Depart from me, accursed,

Ye sinners, seek his grace,
To everlasting flame, Whose wrath ye cannot bear;
For rebel-angels Fly to the shelter of his cross,
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Come, rich and poor, come old and young, O feast upon the love of God
Come, and be richly fed. For Christ, his Son, has died.
2 4
"All.things are ready," come,
"All things are ready," come,
The invitation's given, To-morrow may not be;

Through Him who now

O sinner,come, the Saviour waits
in glory sits
This hour to welcome thee.
At God's right hand infceayen.
MlDLANE.
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With broken heart and contrite sigh, Far off I stand, with tearful eyes,
A trembling sinner, Lord, I cry; Nor dare uplift them to the skies')

Thy pardoning grace is rich and free; But thou dost all my anguish see:
God, be merciful tome! O God, be merciful to me!
4
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1 smite upon my troubled breast,

With all the ransomed throng 1 dwell,
With deep and conscious guilt oppressed;
My raptured song shall ever be,
Christ and his cross my only plea:
God hath been merciful to me!
O God, be merciful to me! Elvbn.

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Jesus, the sinner's friend, to thee, At last, I own it cannot be

Lost and undone, for aid I flee; That I should fit myself for thee:
Weary of earth, myself, and sin, Here, then, to thee I all resign;

Open thine arms and take me in. Thine is the work, and only thine.

4
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What can I say thy grace to move?
Pity and save my ruined soul,
Lord, I am sin,— but thou art loye:
'Tis thou alone canst make me whole,
I give up every plea beside
Dark, till inme thine image shine,
Lord, I am lost,— but thou hast died!
And lost I am till thou art mine. WESLEY.
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Show pity. Lord; Loril, forgive; Oh,wash my sonl from every ini
Let a repenting rebel live; And make my guilty conscience clean
Are not thy mercies large and free? Here, on my heart, the burden lies,

May not a sinner trust in thee? And past offences pain mine eyes.

2 4
Yet save a trembling sinner, Lord,
My crimes, though great, cannot surpass
Whose hope, hovering round thy word,
still
The power and glory of thy grace:
Would light on some sweet promise there,
Great God, thy nature hath no bound
Some sure support against despair.
So let thy pardoning love be found. Watts.

GROSTETTE, L. M. H. W, GREATOBEX. 1811-1838.

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A broken heart, my God, my King, Then will I teach the world thy ways;

Is all the sacrifice I bring: Sinners shall learn thy sovereign grace;

The God of grace will ne'er despise I'll lead them to my Saviour's blood,

A broken heart for sacrifice. And they shall praise a pardoning God.

2
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Oh, may thy love inspire my tongue!
AI3' soul lies humbled in the dust,
Salvation shall be all my song;
And owns thy dreadful sentence just;
And all my powers shall join to bless
Look down, O'Lonl, with
The Lord, my strength and righteousness.
And save the soul condemned Waits.
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Just as I am, without one plea,
But that thy blood was shed for me,
And that thou bid'st me come to thee,
Lamb of God, I come!
2
Just as I am, and waiting not
To rid my soul of one dark blot,
To thee, whose blood can cleanse each spot,
Lamb of God, I come!
3
Just as I am, though tossed about
With many a conflict, many a doubt,
Fightings within, and fears without,
Lamb of God, I come!
4
Just as I am, — poor, wretched, blind;
Sight, riches healing of the mind,
Yea, all I need, in thee 1 find,
Lamb of God, I come!
5
Just as I am, — thou wilt receive,
Wilt welcome, pardon, cleanse, relieve;
Because thy promise I believe,
Lamb of God, I come!
6
Just as I am, thy love unknown —
Has broken every barrier down;
Now to be thine, yea, thine alone,
Lamb of God, I come!
Kr.r.ioTT,
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Oh, for a glance of heavenly day, But power divine can do the deed;

To take this stubborn heart away, And, Lord, that power I greatly need;

And melt, with beams of love divine, Thy Spirit can from dross refine,

This heart, this frozen heart of mine! And melt and change this heart of mine.,
2 4
The rocks can rend; the earth can quake;
O Breath of life, breathe on my soul!

The seas can roar; the mountains shake

On me let streams of mercy roll;

Of feeling, all things show some sip,

Now melt, with rays of love divine,

This heart, this frozen heart of mine.

But this unfeeling heart of mine. Hakt.

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Return, my wandering soul, return, Return, my wandering soul, return,
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Those warm desires that in thee burn Go, view his bleeding side, and learn

Were kindled by redeeming grace. How freely Jesus can forgive.

2 4
Return, my wandering soul, return,
Return, my wandering soul, return,,

And seek a Father's melting heart;

And wipe away the falling tear;
'Tis God who says, "No longer mourn;"
His pitying eyes thy grief discern,

His heavenly balm shall heal thy smart.

'Tis mercy's voice invites I bee near.
COUUEBBt
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Approach, my soul, the mercy-seat Bowed down beneath a load of sin;

Where Jesus answers prayer; By Satan sorely prest,
There humbly fall before his feet, By war without, and fear within,
For none can perish there. I come to thee for rest.

2 4
Thy promise is my only plea,
Be thou my Shield and Hiding-place,

That, sheltered near thy side,

With this I venture nigh;
Thou callest burdened souls to thee, I may my fierce accuser face,
And tell him, thou hast died.
And such, O Lord, am I. Newton.

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My Saviour and my God, My thoughts no comfort find;

Who can resist thy heavenly love, The holy, just, and sacred Three

Or trifle with thy blood? Are terrors to my mind.

2
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But if Immanuel's face appear,
'Tis by the merits of thy death
The Father smiles again;
My my joy, begin;
hope,
His name forbids my slavish fear,
'Tis by thy interceding breath
His grace removes my ein.
The Spirit dwells with men. Watts.
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303 c. m. It seemed to change me with his death,

In evil long I took delight, Though not a word he spoke.

Unawed b} shame or fear, r
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And stopped my wild career. "I freely all forgive;

2 This blood is for thy ransom paid;

I saw one hanging on a tree, I die that thou mayst live."

In agonies and blood;
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Thus, while his death my sin displays
As near his cross I stood.
In all its blackest hue,
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Oh, never, till my latest breath,
Shall I forget that look!
It seals my pardon too.
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Oh, may I now receive that gift!
What did thine only Son endure
My soul, without it, dies.
Before I drew my breath! Wesley.
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305 s. m.

And can I yet delay Though late, I all forsake;

My little all to give? My friends, my all resign;

To tear my soul from earth away, Gracious Redeemer, take, oh, take,

And Jesus to receive? And seal me ever thine!

2 4

Nay, but I yield, I yield!

My one desire be this,

The only love to know;

I can hold out no more:
Freely to yield all other bliss,
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And show thyself the sinner's Friend, And all who know that of lo?e thine,

And set me up on high. The joy of angel's know.

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From hell's oppressive power
Grant me to testify;
My struggling soul release,
And justified by faith to love,
And to thy Father's grace restore,
And in that faith to die.
And to thy perfect peace. VYbslbt.
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Prostrate, dear Jesus, at thy feet, But no such sacrifice I plead

A guilt}' rebel lies, To expiate my guilt;
And upward to thy mercy- seat No tears but those which thou hast shed,

Presumes to lift his e}'es. No blood but thou hast spilt.

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Think of thy sorrows, dearest Lord!
If tears of sorrow would suffice

To pay the debt I owe,

And all my sins forgive;
Justice will well approve the word
Tears should from both my weeping' eyes
That bids the sinner live.
In ceaseless torrents How. Stennet.

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And heal my broken bones;

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I'd tell arise; sins The language of their groans.
What sorrows I sustain;
How grace decays, and comfort dies

And leaves my heart in pain. Arise, my soul, from deep distress,

3 And banish esrery fear;

He calls thee to his throne of graft,
He knows what arguments take I'd
To spread thy sorrows there.
To wrestle with my God; Watts.
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That flowed on Calvary. To perfect faith and love;
Ref. —I am coming, Lord! To perfect hope and peace and trust,
Coming now to thee!
For earth and heaven
Wash me , cleanse me in thy blood
That flowed on Calvary!
All hail, atoning blood!
All hail, redeeming grace!
All hail, the gift of Christ, our Lord,
Though coming weak and vile, Our Strength and Righteousness!
Thou dost my strengh assure; Haktsough.
MARLOW. C. M. Dr. L. Masoh.

310 c. m.
Firm as his throne his promise stands,
Fm not ashamed to own my Lord, And he can well secure
Or to defend his cause, What Fve committed to his hands,
Maintain the honor of his word, Till the decisive hour.
The glory of his cross. 4
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Jesus, my God, I know his name; Before his Father's face,
His name is all my trust;
And in the New Jerusalem
Nor will he put my soul to shame Appoint my soul a place.
Nor let my hope be lost. Watts.
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I will cleanse you from all sin.
I am coming to the cross;
1 am poor and weak and blind;

1 am counting all but dross; Here I give my all to thee,

I shall full salvation find. Friends and time and earthly stor
Ref. — I am trusting, Lord, in thee,
Soul and body, thine to be
Dear Lamb of Calvary, Whollv thine for evermore.
Humbly at the cross I bow;
Sa\ e me, Jesus, save me
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In the promises I trust;
Now I feel the blood applied;
I am prostrate in the dust;
Long my heart lias sighed for Ihee;
I with Christ am crucified.
Long has evil dwelt within; McDonald.

BROWN. C. M Wm. B. Bradbury.

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O Jesus, King most wonderful, O Jesus, Light of all below,

Thou Conqueror renowned, Thou Fount of living fire,

Thou sweetness most ineffable,

Surpassing all the joys we know.

In whom all joys are found! And all we can desire.

Jesus, may all confess thy name,

When once thou visitest the heart,
Thy wondrous love adore;
Then truth begins to shine,
And, seeking thee, themselves inflame,
Then earthly vanities depart,
To seek thee more and more.
Then kindles love divine. Caswall.

167
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313 7s. 314 Is.

Depth of mercy! can there be God of mercy, God of grace,

Mercy still reserved for me? Hear our sad, repentant songs;
Can my God his wrath forbear, O restore thy suppliant race,
And the chief of sinners spare? Thou, to whom our praise belongs,

2 2
I have long withstood his grace; Deep regret for follies past,
Long provoked him to his face; Talents wasted, time misspent;
Would not hear his gracious calls; Hearts debased by worldly cares,
Grieved him by a thousand falls. Thankless for the blessings lent;
3 3
Jesus, answer from above: Foolish fears and fond desires,
Isnot all thy nature love? Vain regret for things as Tain;
Wilt thou not the wrong forget? Lips too seldom taught to praise,
Lo, I fall before thy feet. Oft to murmur and complain;—
4
Now incline me to repent; These, and every secret fault,
Let me now my fall lament; Filled with grief and shame, we own;
Deeply my revolt deplore; Humbled at thy feet we lie,
Weep, believe, and sin no more. Seeking pardon from thy throne.
Wesley. Taylor.

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315 L- M.
thou that hearest when sinners cry, Ican not live without thy light,
Though all my crimes before thee lie, Cast out and banish from thy sight;
Behold them not with angry look, Thy holy joys, my God, restore,
But blot their memory from thy book. And guard me that I fall no more.
2
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Tho' I have grieved thy Spirit, Lord,
Create my nature pure within, His help and comfort still afford,
And form my soul averse to sin;
And let a wretch come near thy throne,
Let thy good spirit ne'er depart, To plead the merits of thy Son.
Nor hide thy presence from my heart. Watts.

ARLINGTON. C. M Da. Arne.

316 c. m. No hard commission to

Come, happy souls, approach your God The vengeance of a God.
With new melodious songs:
Come, render to Almighty grace
But all was mere}', all was mild,
The tribute of vour tongues.
And wrath forsook the throne,
When Christ on the kind errand came,

So strange, so boundless was the love And brought salvation down.

That pitied dying men,
The Father sent his equal Son
To give them life again. Here, sinner, you may heal your wounds,

3
And wipe your sorrows dry:
Trust in the mighty Saviour's name,
Thy hands, dear Jesus, were not arm'd,
And 3'ou shall never die.
With a revenging rod, watts.
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I know that my Redeemer lives, He wills that I should holy be;
And ever prays for me; What can withstand his will?
A token of his love he gives, The counsel of his grace in me

A pledge of liberty. He surely shall fulfill.

4
Jesus, I hang upon thy word;
I find him lifting up my head; steadfastly believe
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He brings salvation near; Thou wilt return and claim me, Lord,

His presence makes me free indeed, And to thyself receive.

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He lives, who once was dead; And now his grace proclaim
To me in grief he comfort gives; He lives, that I may honor give
With peace he crowns my head. To his most holy name.
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He lives, triumphant o'er the grave, anthem sing
While all their
At God's right hand on high; To Christ, my precious sacrifice,
My ransomed soul to keep and save, And ever-living King.
Wkrlet.
To bless and glorify.
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319 L- m. The more I strove against its power,
gone, — Isinned and stumbled but the more;
Jesus,my all, to heaven is
He, whom I fixed my hopes upon; Till late I heard the Sarionr say:

His track I see, and I'll pursue "Come hither, soul, I am the way."

The narrow- way till him I view.

The way the holy prophets wenl
The way that leads from banishment Lo! glad I come; and thou, dear Lamb,
The King's highway of holiness Shalt take me to thee as I am.
I'll go, for all his paths are peace.
My sinful self to thee I give:
Nothing but lore shall I rewire.
Then will I tell to sinners round
This is the way I long have sought. What a dear Saviour have found; I

And mourned because I found it not? I'll point to thy redeeming blood,
My grief, my burden long has been,
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Because I could not cease from sin. John Cesmck.

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Of all the duties I have done; All things but loss for Jesus sake; ;

I quit the hopes I held before, Oh, may my soul be found in him,
To trust the merits of thv Son. And of his righteousness partake.

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The best obedience of my hands
Now, for the love I bear his name.
Dares not appear before thy. throne:
What was my gain, I count my loss;
But faith can answer thy demands
My former pride I call my shame,
By pleading what my Lord has done.
And nail my glory to his cross. Watts.
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For I am full of sin The Christian while he sings
My soul is dark and guilty, It is the Lord, who rises
My heart is dead within: With healing in his wings:
Ineed the cleansing fountain When comforts are declining>
Where I can always flee, He grants the soul again
The blood of Christ most precious; A season of clear shining
The sinner's perfect plea. To cheer it after rain.

Ineed thee, blessed Jesus, In holy contemplation,

For I am very poor; We sweetly then pursue
A stranger and a pilgrim, The iheme of God's salvation,
I have no earthly store: And find it ever new.
I need the love of Jesus Set free from present sorrow,
To cheer me on the way, We cheerfully can say:
To guide my doubting footsteps, Let the unknown to-morrow
To be my strength and stay. Bring with it what it may.

I need thee, blessed Jesus; It can bring with it nothing

I need a friend like thee, But he willus through;
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A friend to soothe and pity, Who gives the lilies clothing

A friend to care for me. Will clothe his people too.
I need the heart of Jesus Beneath the spreading heavens,
To feel each anxious care, No creature but is fed;
To tell my every trial, And he who feeds the ravens
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While myRedeemer's near, Dear Shepherd, if I stray,
My Shepherd and my Guide, My wandering feet restore;
[ bid farewell to anxious fear: To thy fair pastures guide my way.
My wants are all supplied. And let me rove no more.

Unworthy, as I am,
To ever-fragrant meads,
Of thy protecting care,
Where rich abundance grows.
Jesus, I plead thygracious name.
His gracious hand indulgent leads,
For all my hopes are there.
And guards my sweet repose. Anne Steele.

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Let not my foes that my seek blood
The Lord is just and kind;
Still triumph in my shame.
The meek shall learn his ways,
2 And every humble sinner find
Prom the first dawning light The methods of his grace.
the dark evening rise,
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For thy salvation, Lord! wait I

With ever-longing eyes.

For his own goodness' sake
He saves my soul from shame;
3
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Remember all thy grace, Through my Redeemer's name.
And lead me in thy truth; Watt*.
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Simply trusting every day, Singing, if my way is clear;

Trusting through a stormy way; Praying, if the path is drear;
Even when my faith is small, If in danger, for him call:
Trusting Jesus, that is all. Trusting Jesus, that is all.
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Trusting him while life shall last,
Brightly doth his Spirit shine
Trusting him till earth is past;
Into this poor heart of mine;
Till within the jasper wall,
While he leads I cannot fall;
Trusting Jesus, that is all.
Trusting Jesus, that is all. Edgar Page.
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Jesusis our common Lord, Christ, our Brother and our Friend,

He our loving Saviour is: Shows us his eternal love:

By his death to life restored, Never shall our triumphs end,
Mis'ry we exchange for bliss Till we take our seats

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Bliss to carnal minds unknown
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Lead, kindly Light! amid th' encircling gloom,

Lead thou me on;
The night is dark, and I am far from home;
Lead thou me on;
Keep thoti my feet: I do not ask to see
The distant scene; one step enough for me.
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I loved the garish day, and spite of fears,
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328 c. m.

Give me the wings of faith to rise I ask them whence their victory came:
Within the veil, and see They, with united breath,
The saints above, how great their joys, Ascribe their conquest to the Lamb;
How bright their glories be. Their triumph to his death.
4
They marked the footsteps that he trod;
Once they were mourning here below,
His zeal inspired their breast;
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Jesus, these eyes have never seen

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Yet though I have not seen, and still
Thy blessed face and mine.
Must rest in faith alone,
2 I love thee, dearest Lord, and wilt,
I see hear thee not,
thee not, I Unseen, but not unknown.
Yet art thou oft with me;
And earth hath ne'er so dear a spot
As where I met with thee. When death these mortal eyes shall seal.

And still this throbbing heart,

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The rending veil shall thee reveal,
Like some bright dream that conies unsought
All-glorious as thou art.
When slumbers o'er me roll, Palmer,
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But there no evil thing may find a home;
And yet I hear ,1 voice that bids me "Come."

Sinful Iam; ho*, t Oare I hope to stand

In the pure glory o J that holy land?
Before the whiteness of that throne appear?
Yet there are hands otretched out to draw me near.

It is the voice of Jes.that I hear;vtt

His are the hands sti\ tched out to draw me near,

And his the blood that ;an for all atone,
And set me faultless there before the throne.

great Absolver! grant my soul may wear

The lowliest of penitence and praj^er,
That in the Father's courts my glorious dress
May be the garment of thy righteousness,
Stonb,
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331 s. m.

Your harps, ye trembling saints, His grace will to the end

Down from the willows take; Stronger and brighter shine;
Loud to the praise of love divine Nor present things, nor things to come,
Bid every string awake. Shall quench the spark divine.

2 4
When we in darkness walk,
Though a foreign land,
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Nor feel the heavenly flame,
We are not far from home;
Then is the time to trust our God,
And nearer to our house above
And rest upon his name.
We every moment come. TOPLADY.

ST. THOMAS, S, M. C. t, HANDEL. t6»5-!7S>

332 s. m.

My spirit on thy care, Whate'er events betide,

Blest Saviour, I recline; Thy will they all perform;
Thou wilt not leave me to despair, Safe in thy breast my head I hide,

For thou art love divine. Nor fear the coming storm,
4
Let good or ill befall,
In thee I place my trust;
It must be good for me,
On thee I calmly rest:
Secure of having thee in all,
I know thee good, know thee I just,
Of having all in thee.
A,n4 count thy choice the best. X>YT*
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SOLID ROCK. L. M. 6 lines Wm. B. Bradbury

333 l. m. 61. My anchor holds within the veil:

My hope is built on nothing less On Christ, the solid rock, 1 stand,

Than Jesus' blood and righteousness; All other ground is sinking sancl.
I dare not trust the sweetest frame,
3
But wholly lean on Jesus' name:
On Christ, the solid rock, I stand, His oath, his covenant and blood,
All other ground is sinking sand. Support me in the whelming flood:
2
When all around my soul gives way.
He then is all my hope and slay:
When darkness veils his lovely face, On Christ, the solid rock, stand, I

I rest on his unchanging grace;

All other ground is sinking sand.
In every high and stormy gale, mote.

BROWN. C M. Wm. B. Bradbury.

334 c. m. Till love dissolves my inmost soul,

Blest Jesus, while in mortal llesh

At mv Redeemer's feet.

I my frail abode,
hold
Still would my spirit rest on thee,

My Saviour and my God. Be dead, my heart to worldly charms

2 Be dead to eve^ sin;
And tell the boldest foe without,
On thy dear cross I fix my eyes,
That Jesus reigns within.
Then raise them to thy seat; Doddridge.
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335 l. m.

Fountain of grace, rich, full, and free, In life, thy promises of aid
What need I that is not in tlice, Forbid my heart to be afraid;
Full pardon, strength to meet the day, In death, peace gently veils the eyes;

And peace 'which none can take away, Christ rose, and I shall surely rise.

2 4
O all-sufficient Saviour! be
Doth sickness fill the heart with fear?
This all-sufficiency to me;
'Tis sweet to know that thou art near
Nor pain nor death nor sin can harm
Am I with dread ofjustice tried?
The weakest shielded by thine arm.
'Tis sweet to feel that Christ hath died.
Edmbston.
LUTON. U M. BURDER.

336 ~L. M
Trembling before thine awful throne,
O Lord! in dust my sins I own:
Justice and mercy for my life
Contend; oh, smile and heal the strife!

The Saviour smiles! upon my soul

New hope tumultuous roll;
tides of
His voice proclaims my pardon found
Seraphic transport wings the sound.
3
Earth has a joy unknown in heaven,
The new-born peace of sin forgiven!
Tears of such pure and deep delight,
Ye angels, never dimmed your sight.
UlLLHOUSE.
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More love to thee, Christ, Jesus, thy name I love,

More love to thee! All other names above,
Hear thou the prayer I make, Jesus, my Lord.
On bended knee; 0,thou art all to me;
This is my earnest plea, Nothing to please I see,
More love, O Christ, to thee, Nothing apart from thee,
More love to thee! Jesus, my Lord.
2
Once earthly joy I craved, Thou, blessed Son of God,
Sought peace and rest; Hast bought me with thy blood,
Now thee alone I seek, Jesus, my Lord.
Give what is best: 0, wondrous is thy love,
This all my prayer shall be, All other loves above,
More love, O
Christ, to thee, Love that I daily prove,
More love to thee! Jesus, my Lord.
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Then shall my latest breath When unto thee I flee,
Whisper tlr^ praise; Thou wilt my refuge be,
This be the parting cry Jesus, my Lord.
My heart shall raise, What now to fear?
need I
This still its prayer shall be, What earthh^ grief or care,
More love, O Christ, to thee, Since thou art ever near?
More love to thee. Jesus, my Lord.
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I love the Lord: he heard my cries, While I have breath to pray.
And pitied every groan:
Long as I live, when troubles rise,
I'll hasten to his throne.
The Lord beheld me sore distressed;

He bade my pains remove;

2
I love the Lord: he bowed his ear,
Return, my soul, to God, thy rest,

And chased my For thou hast known his love.

grief away: Watts.

340
Weshare our mutual woes,
Blest be the tie that binds
Our mutual burdens bear;
Our hearts in Christian love;
And often for each other flow;
The fellowship of kindred minds
The vSympathizing tear.
Is like to that above.
4
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When we asunder part,
Before our father's throne
us inward pain;
It gives
We pour our ardent prayers; But we shall still be joined in heart,
Our fears, our hopes, our aims are one,
And hope to meet again.
Our comforts and our cares. Fawcett.
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341 L. M. 61. To fertile vales and dewy meads

The Lord my pasture shall prepare,

My weary, wandering steps he leads,
Where peaceful rivers, and soil slow,
And feed me with a shepherd's can:
Amid the verdant landscape flow.
His presence shall my wants supply.

And guard me with 3

a watchful eye:

My noon-day walks shall attend, lit

Though in the paths of death tread, I

And all my midnight hours defend. With gloomy horrors overspread.

My steadfast heart shall fear no ill,

For thou, O Lord, art with me still:

When in the sultry glebe faint, I Thy friendly rod shall '.rive me aid,

Or on the thirsty mountain pant, And guide me through the dreadful shade.

SOLID ROCK. U M. 3 lines. Wm. B. Bradbury

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342 L. M. 61.

When first o'erwhelmed with sin and shame, Before his face my Priest appears,
To Jesus' cross I trembling came, My Advocate the Father hears;
Burden'd with guilt and full of fear, That precious blood, before his eyes,
Yet drawn by love, I ventured mar. Both day and night for mercy cries;
And pardon found, and peace with God, It speaks, it ever speaks to God,

In Jesus' rich atoning blood. The voice of that atoning blood.

My sin is gone, my fear is o'er, Here I can rest without a fear:

Ishun his presence now no more; By this, to God I now draw near;
He sits upon the throne of grace, By this, I triumph over sin,
He bids me boldly seek his face; For this has made and keeps me dean;
Sprinkled upon the throne of God, And when I reach the throne of God,
I see that rich atoning- blood. I'll praise that rich atoning blood,
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343 C. M. The glory of thy light to find
In darkest spots a home.
Oh, gift of gifts! Oh, grace of faith!

My how can it be
God!
That thou, who hast discerning love,
The crowd of cares, the weightiest c^oss,
Shouldst give that gift to me?
Seem trifles less than light:
Earth looks so little and so low
How many hearts thou might'st have had
When faith shines full and bright.

More innocent than mine!

How many souls more worthy far

Of that sweet touch of thine! Oh, happy, happy that I am!

If thou canst be, O faith,
The treasure that thou art in life,
Ah, grace! into unlikeliest hearts What wilt thou be in death?
It is thy boast to come, Fabek.

SALZBURGH.

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How happy is the Christian's state! If, to prevent his wandering steps,
His sins are all forgiven; He feels the chastening rod,

A cheering ray confirms the grace, The gentle stroke shall bring him back
And lifts his hopes to heaven. To his forgiving God.
4
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And when the welcome message comes,
Though, in path of life
the rugged
To call his soul away,
He heaves the pensive sigh,
will ascend
His soul in raptures
Yet, trusting in the Lord he finds
To everlasting day.
Supporting grace is nigh. . Hudson,
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345 C. M
So nigh, so very nigh to God,
A mind at perfect peace with God,
I cannot nearer be;
Oh, what a word is this!
For in the person of his Son,
A sinner, reconciled through blood?
This, this indeed is peace.
I am as near as he.

So dear, so very dear to God,

By nature and by practice far, More dear I cannot be;
How very far from God! The love wherewith he loves the Soil)

Vet now, Ity grace, brought nigh lo him, Such is his love to me.
Through faith in Jesus' blood, Paget.

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Then I to thee- in sweetest strains,
I'd give them all to thee.
Will grateful anthems raise; Beddome.
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347 s. m.
Blest are the pure in heart, Still to the lowly soul
For they shall see their God He doth himself impart,
The secret of the Lord is theirs; And for his dwelling and throne, his

Their soul is Christ's abode. Chooseth the pure in heart.

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Our life and peace to bring, May ours this blessing be:
Oh, give the pure and lowly heart
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Their pattern and their King;
A temple meet for thee.
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Come, ye that love the Lord, The hill ofZion yields
And let your joys be known; A thousand sacred sweets,
Join in a song of sweet accord, Before we reach the heavenly fields,

And thus surround the throne. Or walk the golden streets.

4
Let those refuse to sing Then let our songs abound, .

Who never knew our God; And every tear be dry;

But children of the We're marching through [mmanoel's ground,
heavenly King
May speak their joys To fairer worlds on high.
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Allelulia! song of gladness,
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Voice of everlasting joy:
Give to Jesus worthy praise.
Allelulia! sound the sweetest
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Heard among the choirs on high;
But our earnest supplication,
Chanting in his holy presence
Holy God, we raise to thee;
Joy and praise eternally.
Bring us to thy blissful presence,
Make us all thy joys to see;
Then we'll sing our hallelujah,
Allelulia! oh, how faintPy Sing to all eternit}'.
Mortal tongues its raptures raise!
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350 Ss. 7s.

Sweet the moments, rich Messinir, in Truly blessed is this station,
Which before the cross spend; I
Low before his cross to lie;
Life and health ami peace possessing, While I see divine compassion
From the sinner's dyine Friend. Beaming in his gracious eve.
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Love and grief, my heart diriding,

With my tears his Mercy streaming in his blood;

feet I'll bathe;
Constant in faith abiding,
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Precious drops, my son] bedewing,

Life deriving from his death.

Plead, and claim my p9ace with God.
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Jesus is mine; Thou mad'st my soul embrace
Whose love shall never end, Jesus is mine.
Hope.
Jesus is mine;
Though earthly joys decrease, 352 6s, 4s.
Though human friendship nnsc,
Now I have lasting peace, Fade, fade each earthly j oy,
Jesus is mine. Jesus is mine;
Break every tender tie,
2 Jesus is mine.
Though I grow poor and old, Dark is the wilderness,
Jesus mine;
is Earth has no resting place,
He will my faith uphold; Jesus alone can bless,
Jesus is mine; Jesus is mine.
He shall my wants supply, 2
His precious blood is nigh,
Naught can my hope destroy,
Tempt not my soul away,
Jesus is mine;
Jesus is mine!
Here would I ever stay,
3 Jesus is mine.
When earth shall pass away, Perishing things of clay
Jesus is mine; Born but for one brief day,
In the great judgment day, Pass from my heart away;
Jesus is mine; Jesus is mine.
Oh, what a glorious thing, 3
Then to behold my King, Farewell, ye dreams of night,
On tuneful harp to sing, Jesus is mine;
Jesus is mine. Lost in this dawning bright,
4 Jesus is mine.
All that my soul has tried
Father, thy name I bless, Left but a dismal void;
Jesus is mine; Jesus has satisfied:
Thine was the sovereign irnno,
Jesus is mine.
Jesus is mine: Catherine Bonab,
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353 c. m.

Thou art my portion, my God; Thy precepts and thy heavenly grace
Soon as I know thy way, I setbefore mine eyes;
My heart makes haste t' obey thy word, Thence I derive my daily strength,
And suffers no delay. And there my comfort lies.
4
I choose the path of heavenly truth,
Now I am thine, forever thine;
Oh, save thy servant, Lord;
And glory in my choice;
Not all the riches of the earth
Thou art my shield, my hiding-place;

Could make me so rejoice.

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"This earth," he cries, "is not my place, We more than taste the heavenly powers,

I seek my home in heaven. And antedate that day.

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"A country far from mortal sight-
We feel the resurrection near,
Our life in Christ concealed,
Yet, oh, by faith, I see
The land of rest, the saints' delight
And with his glorious presence here

Our earthen vessels filled.

The heaven prepared fur me." Weslet.
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355 7s.

Hark, my is the Lord;

soul, it "Mine is an unchanging love,
'Tis the Saviour; hear his word: Higher than the heights above,
Jesus speaks, and speaks to thee: Deeper than the depths beneath,
"Say, poor sinner, lov'st thou me?" Free and faithful, strong as death."

"I delivered thee when bound,

Lord, it is my chief complaint
And, when wounded, healed thy wound;
That my love is weak and faint;
Yet I love thee, and adore;
Sought thee wandering, set thee right,
Oh, for grace to love thee more!
Turned thy darkness into light.

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Hear us from thy throne above, These thy frail and trembling sheep;
Thine forever may we be, Safe alone beneath thy care,
Here and in eternity. Let us all thy goodness share.
4
Thine forever! thou our Guide
Thine forever! oh, how blest
All our wants by thee supplied,
They who find in thee their rest;
All our sins by thee forgiven,
Saviour, Guardian, heavenly Friend,
Lead us, Lord, from earth to heaven.
Oh, defend us to the end. Mary Fawler Maude.
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I did not love my Shepherd's yoke, He saved the wandering one.
I would not be controlled:
1 was a wayward child,
I did not love my home; No more a wandering sheep;
). did not love my Father's voice, I love to be controlled;
I loved afar to roam. T love my tender Shepherd's voice,
I love the peaceful fold:
No more a wayward child,
The Shepherd sought his sheep, seek no more to roam;
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Re followed me o'er vale and hill,
I love, I love his home!
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Children of the heavenly King, Soon their happiness shall see.
As ye journey, sweetly sing; 3
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Glorious in his works and ways.
Lord, submissive make us go,
Gladly leaving all below;
2
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Ye are traveling home to God, And we still will follow thee.
In the way the fathers trod Otamua.
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359 l. m. !

Oh, happy day, that fixtd my choice I

Now rest, my long-divided heart,

On thee, my Saviour and my God! Fixed on this blissful centre, rest;

Well may this glowing heart rejoice, Here have I found a nobler part,
And tell his raptures all abroad. Here heavenly pleasures fill my breast.

2 4
High heaven that hears the solemn vow,
'Tis done, the great transaction's done;
That vow renewed shall daily hear;
I am my Lord's, and he is mine;
Till in life's latest hour I bow,
He drew me, and I followed on,
And bless in death a bond so dear.
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Jesus, thy boundless love to me Oh, let thy love my soul inflame,

No thought can reach, nc tongue declare; And to thy service sweetly bind;
Unite my thankful heart to thee, Transfuse it through my inmost frame,

And reign without a rival there. And mold me wholly to thy mind.

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how Thy love, in suffering, be my peace;

Thy love, cheering is its ray!
Thy love, in weakness, make me strong;
All pain before its presence flies;
And, when the storms of life shall cease,
Care, anguish, sorrow, melt away,
Thy love shall be in heaven my song.
Where'er its healing beams arise. Wkslbt.
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Abide with me! Fast falls the eventide;
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The darkness deepens Lord, with me abide!
When other helpers fail, and comforts flee,
Help of the helpless, oh, abide with me!
2
Swift to its close ebbs out life's little day;
Earth's joys grow dim, its glories pass away;
Change and decay in all around I see;
thou, who changest not, abide with me!
o
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What but thy grace can foil the tempter's power?
Who, like thyself, my guide and stay can be?
Through cloud and sunshine, oh, abide with me!
4
Hold thou thy cross before my closing e\-es;
Shine through the gloom, and point me to the skies;
Heaven's morning breaks, and earth's vain shadows flee;
In life, in death, O Lord, abide with me! lttb.
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At the cross of Christ I bow; 3
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Lift the clouds, the fetters break;
Hear and heal me now I pray.
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'Tis religion that can give After death, its joys will be
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'Tis religion must supply Be the living God my Friend,
Solid comfort when we die. Then my bliss shall never end.
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364 c. m. How precious did that grace appear,

Amazing grace, how sweet the sound, The hour I first believed!

That saved a wretch like me!

I once was lost, but n»w I'm fonnd:
Through many dangers, toils, and snares,
Was blind, but now I see.
have already come;
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'Twas grace that taught my heart to fear, And grace will lead me home.

And grace my fears relieve; Nf.vtox.

BROWN. C. M. Wat. B. Bradbury

365 c. m.

Father, I sing thy wondrous Zion is thine, most hoh- God;

I bless my Saviour's name; Thy Son shall bless her gates;

He bought salvation for the poor, And glory, purchased by his blood,
And bore the sinner's shame. For thine own Israel waits.

Let heaven and all that dwell »n high,

His deep distress has raised us high; To God their voices rai>e;
His duty and his zeal While lands and seas assist
Fulfilled the law which morl
And join t' advance his praise.

And finished all thy will.

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Love divine, all love excelling, End the work of thy beginning;
Joy of heaven, to earth come down; Bring us to eternal day.
Fix in us thy humble dwelling;
All thy faithful mercies crown.
Jesus, thou art all compassion,
Pure, unbounded love thou art; Carry on thy new creation;
Visit uswith thy salvation, Pure and holy may we be;
Enter every trembling heart. Let us see our whole salvation
Perfectly secured by thee;
Change from glory into glor} r
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Breathe, oh, breathe thy Holy Spirit Till in heaven we take our plaee,
Into every troubled breast; Till we cast our crowns before thee.
Let us all thy grace inherit; Lost in wonder, love, and praise.
Let us find thy promised rest; Wesley.

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What sinners value I resign; Oh, glorious hour! Oh, West, ahode!

Lord, 'tis enough that thou art mine; I shall be near and like my God;
I shall behold tin- blissful face, And flesh and sin no more control
And stand complete in righteousness. The sacred pleasures of the soul.

2 4

This life's a dream, an empty show;

My flesh shall slumber in the ground,

Till the last trumpet's joyful sound,

But that bright world to which I go
Then burst the chains with sweet surprise,
Hath joys substantial and sincere;
When shall I wake and me there? find
And in my Saviour's image rise.
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Oh, that my load of sin were gone! Fain would I learn of thee, my God,
Oh, that I could at last submit Thy light and easy burden prove;
At Jesus' feet to lay it down, The cross, all stained with hallowed Mood,
To lay my soul at Jesus' feet. The labor of thy dying love
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I would, but thou must give the power:
Rest for my soul I long to find;

Saviour of all, if mine thou art,

My heart from ever}- sin release;
Bring near, bring near the joyful hour,
Give me thy meek and lowly mind,
And fall me with thy perfect peace.
And stamp thine image on my heart. Wesley.
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389 l. M. Oh, for one happy, shining hour
demands this heart of mine-
Jesus Of sacred freedom, sweet delight!

Demands my wish, my joy, my care;

But, ah! how dead to things dirine,
Oh, let thy love shine forth and raise
How cold, my best affections are!
My captive powers from sin and death,
2
And fill my heart and with praise; life

'Tis sin, alas! with dreadful power,

And tune my last expiring breath.
Divides my Saviour from my sight; Anne Steele.

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My God, permit me not to be Call me away from flesh and sense;

A stranger to myself and thee; One sovereign word can draw me thence;
Amidst a thousand 'thoughts 1 rove, I would obey the voice divine,

Forgetful of my highest love. And all inferior joys resign.

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Be earth, with all her scenes, withdrawn,
Why should my passions mix with earth.
Let noise and vanity be gone,
And thus debase my hearenly birth?
In secret silence of the mind
Why should I cleave to things below.
My heaven, and there my God, find.
And let my God, My
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Pather, whate'er of earthly bliss And make me live to thee.

Thy sovereign will denies,
Accepted at thy throne of gra«.
Let this petition rise: Let the sweet hope that thou art mine

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My life and death attend;
Thy presence through my jouriuy shine,
Giveme a calm, thankful heart,
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And crown my journey's end.
From everv murmur free; Axxa Steele.

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372 c. m.

Sweet land of rest, for thee I sigh; To Jesus Christ I sought for rest;

When will the moment come, He bade me cease to roam,

When I shall lay my armor by, But succor to his breast,
fly for
And dwell with Christ at home? And he'd conduct me home.
4
Weary of round and round
No tranquil joys on earth Inow, I
This vale of sin and gloom,
No peaceful, sheltering dome: I long to leave th' nnhallowed ground,
This world's a wilderness of •

And dwell with Christ nt home.

This world is not rnv home. Elizabeth Mills.
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373 c. m.
Awake, heart, arise, my tongue,
my And, lest the shadow of a spot
Prepare a tuneful voice; Should on my soulbefound,
In God, the life of all my joys, He took the robe the Saviour wrought,
Aloud will I rejoice. And cast it all around.
4
Strangely, my soul, art thou arrayed
he adorned my naked soul,
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And made salvation mine; By the great sacred Three:
In sweetest harmony of praise,
Upon a poor polluted worm
Let all thy powers agree.
He makes his graces shine. Watts.

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Where will the growing numbers end, I'll plead thy perfect righteousness,

The numbers of thy grace? And mention none but thine.

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Thou art my everlasting trust; How will my lips rejoice to tell

The victories of my King!

Thy goodness I adore;
And since I knew thy graces first,
My soul, redeemed from sin and hell,
Shall thy salvation sing.
I speak thy glories mora. Watts.
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375 c. M. But they have left an aching void
Oh, for a closer walk with God,
The world can never fill.
A calm and heavenly frame;
A light to shine upon the road
Return, O Holy Dove, return,
That leads me to the Lamb!
Sweet messenger of rest;
2 I hate the sins that made thee mown,
Where the blessedness I knew,
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When first I saw the Lord?
Where is the soul-refreshing view
Of Jesus and his word? The dearest idol I have known,
Whate'er that idol be,
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What peaceful hours I then enjoyed!
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Oh, could I find from day today,

Nor ever take awav.
A nearness to my God!
Then would my hours glide sweet away,
Blest Jesus, come, and rule my heart.
While leaning on his word.
And make me wholly thine,
2 That I may never more depart,
Lord, I desirewith thee to live Nor grieve thy love divine.
Anew from day to day, CLEVELAND,
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377 s. m.

Jesus, strength, my hope,

my A soul inured to pain,
On I cast my care;
thee To
hardship, grief, and loss;
With humble confidence look up, Bold to take up, firm to sustain,
And know thou hear'st my prayer; The consecrated cross.

Give me on thee to wait, I want a godly fear,

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A self-renouncing will, Forever standing on its guard,
That tramples down, and casts behind, And watching unto prayer.
The baits of pleasing ill; Wesley.

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Far from my heavenly home, To thee, to thee I press,

Far from my Father's breast, A dark and toilsome road;
Fainting I cry, "Blest Spirit, come, When shall 1 pass the wilderness,
And speed me to my rest." And reach the saints' abode?
4
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God of my life, be near:
My spirit homeward turns, On thee my hopes I cast;
And fain would thither flee;
On, guide me through the desert here,
My heart, O Zion, droops and yearns;
And bring me home at last.
When I remember thee. Watts.
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379 s. m. May purify our souls from sin,

Behold, what wondrous As Christ, the Lord, is pure.

The Father has bestowed 4
On sinners of a mortal race, my Father's love
If in
To call them sons of God! share a filial part,
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Send down thy Spirit like a dore,

Nor doth it yet appear To rest upon my heart.

How great we must be made;

But when we see our Sariour lure,

We shall be like our Head. We would no longer lie

Like slaves the throne;
beneath
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Our faith shall Abba, Father, cry,
A hope so much divine And thou the kindred own.
May trials well endure; Watts.

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Our Prophet, Priest, and King, Thy sword upon my thigh;
How shall our souls return thy lore, Speed on, speed on thy conqneringword,
And all thy glories sing? Till all that live comply.

2 4
The world is all thine own;
Oh, love divine indeed,
Oh, spread thy sway abroad,
Oh, rich surpassing grace;
Till every heart becomes thy throne,
Which brought the Saviour down to bleed,
And owns a present God.
For man's apostate race!
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Thou Majesty Divine!
When heated in the chase, 3
So pants my soul, O Lord, for thee,
And thy refreshing grace. Why restless, why cast down, my soul?

Trust God, and thou shaltsing

2 His praise again, and find him still
For thee, my God,, the living God, Thy health's eternal spring.
My thirsty soul doth pine; Tate and Brady.

BYEFIELD. C. M. Dr. T. Hastings.

382 c. m.

Oh, love beyond the reach of thought, Blest be the Father of our Lord>
That form'd the sovereign plan, From whom all blessings spring!

Ere Adam had our ruin wrought, And blessed be th' incarnate Word,
Of saving fallen man! Our Saviour and our King!

God has so loved our rebel race We know and have believed the lore
As his own Son to give, Which God through Christ displays:
That whoso will, — amazing grace! And when we see his face above,

May look to him and live. We'll nobler anthems raise.

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Xearer to thee! Steps unto heaven;
E'en though it be a cross All that thou sendest me,
That raiseth me; In mercy given;
Still all ray song shall be, Angels to beckon me
Nearer, my God, to thee, Xearer, my God, to thee,
Xearer to thee! Xearer to thee!
2 4
Though like the wanderer,
Then with my waking thoughts
Bright is thy praise.
The sun gone down,
Out of my stony griefs
Darkness be over me,
Bethel I'll raise;
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Yet in my dreams I'd be,
So by my woes to be
Xearer, my God, to thee,
Xearer, my God, to thee,
Xearer to thee!
Xearer to thee! Sarah Plotter Adams.
PHILLIPS. CM. I. B. Woodbury

384 c. ii. Is from his gifts to draw a plea,

For mercies countless as the sands.

And ask him still for more.
Which daily I receive 3
From Jesus my n • . hands. Icannot serve him as I ought;
My soul, what cast thou trire? Xo works have I to boast;
2 Yet would I glory in the thugkt
The best return for one like ne, That I shall owe him most.
So wretched and so poor. kbwtoh.
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385 l- m. We drink of thee, the fountain head,

And thirst our souls from thee to fill.
Jesus, thou joy of loving hearts,
Thou Fount of life, thou Light of men,
4
From the best bliss that carl h imparts Our restless spirits yearn for thee,
We turn unfilledto thee again. Where'er our changeful lot is cast;

2 Glad when thy gracious smile we see.

Blest when our faith can hold thee fast.
Thy truth unchanged halli ever stood;
Thou sarest those that on thee call; 5
To them thai seek thee thou art good, O Jesus, ever with us stay;
To them that thee, All in all.
find Make all our moments calm ami bright;

3 Chase the dark night of sin away;

We taste thee, thou living bread, Shed o'er the world thy holy light.
And long to feast upon thee still; Palmer.

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By faith and love, in every breast;
Then shall we know and taste and feel
The joys that cannot be expressed.
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Make our enlargened souls possess,

And learn the height and breadth and length
Of thine eternal love and grace.
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More than our thoughts and wishes know,
Be everlasting honors done,
By all the church, through Christ his Son.
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Pure, warm, and changeless be

A living fire.

While life's dark maze I tread,

And griefs around me spread,
387 6s, 4s. Be thou my guide;
Bid darkness turn to day,
My faith looks up to thee, Wipe sorrow's tears away,
Thou Lamb of Calvary^, Nor let me ever stray
Saviour divine! From thee aside.
Now hear me while I pray,
Take all my guilt away;
Oh, let me from this day
Be wholly thine. When ends life's transient dream
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When death's cold, sullen stream
Shall o'er me roll,
May thy rich grace impart Blest Saviour, then, in love,
Strength to my fainting heart, Fear and distress remove;
My zeal inspire; Oh, bear mesafe above,
As thou hast died for me, A ransomed soul.
Oh, may my love to thee Palmer.

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Jesus, thou art the sinner's friend; And then remember me.
As such I look to thee;
Now in the fullness of tin- lure

Lord, remember me. Lord, I am guilty, I am vile,

But thy salvation's free;
2
Then, in thine all-abounding grace,
Remember thy pure word of grace;
Dear Lord, remember me.
Remember Calvary; BURNHAM.

ARLINGTON. C. M Dr. Abne.

389 c m.
A throne of grace! then let us go A throne of grace! rejoice, ye saints;

Andoffer up our prayer; That throne is open still;

A gracious God will mercy slum To God unbosom your complaints,
To all that worship there. And then inquire his will.
4
A throne of grace! Oh, at that throne
A throne of grace we yet shall need
Long as we draw our breath;
Our knees have often bent!
And God lias showered his blessings down
A Saviour, too, to intercede,
Till we are changed hy death.
As often as we went. COKBIN.
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390 c. m.
Lord, when we bow before thy throne, When we disclose our wants in prayer.

And our confessions pour, Oh, our will resign,

let
Oh, may we feel the sins we own, And not a thought our bosom shar
And hate what we deplore! Which is not wholly thine!
4
Let faith each meek petition Gil,
Our contr :
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And waft it to the skies,
True penitence impart;
And teach our Hearts 'tis g loess, still,
A.nd let a healing rayfrom thee
That grants it, or denies.
Beam hope on every heart. Carlile.

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Ppayer is the soul's sincere desire, Prayer is the simplest form of speech

Unuttered or expressed, That infant lips can try;

The motion of a hidden fire, Prayer, the sublimest strains that reach

That trembles in the breast. The Alajesty on high.

4
Prayer is the Christian's vital breath,
Prayer the burden of a sigh,
is
The Christian's native air,
The falling of a tear,
His watchword at the gates of death;
The upward glancing of an eye,
He enters heaven with prayer;
When none but God is near. Montgomery.
209
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392 c. m.
Dear Father, to thy mercy-seat My great Protector, and my Lord,

My soul for shelter flies: Thy constant aid impart;

Tis here I find a safe retreat Oh, let thy kind, thy gracious word
When storms and tempest rise. Sustain nry trembling heart!
4
My cheerful hope can die, never
Oh, never let my soul remove
If.thou, my God, art near;
From this divine retreat!

Thy grace can raise my comforts Still let me trust thy power and love,
high,

And banish every fear. And dwell beneath thy feet.

Anne Steele.

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My soul
No longer will I ask its love,
forsakes her vain delight,
And bids the world Nor seek its friendship more;
farewell;
On things of sense why The happiness that I approve
my sight?
fix

Why on Is not within its power.

its pleasures dwell?
4
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Oh, for the pinions of a dove,
There's nothing round this spacious earth
To mount the heavenly road;
That suits my soul's desire;
There shall share my Savior's love,
1

To boundless joy and solid mirth

There shall I dwell with God.
My nobler thoughts aspire. Watts.
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Stand up, my soul, shake off thy fears, Then let my soul march boldly on,
And gird the gospel armor on; Press forward to the heavenly gate;
March to the gates of endless joy, There peace and joy eternal reign,
Where Jesus, thy great Captain's gone. And glittering robes for conquerors wait.

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There shall I "wear a starry crown,
Hell and thy sins resist thy course;
And triumph in almighty- grace,
But hell and sin are vanquished foes; While all the armies of the skies
Thy Saviour nailed them to the cross, Join in my glorious Leader's praise.
And sung the triumph when he rose. Watts.

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Who feeds the strength of every saint.
souls; away, our fears;
Let every" trembling thought be gone;
Awake, and run the heavenly race,
And put a cheerful courage on. From thee, the overflowing spring,
Our souls shall drink a full gnpply;
While those who trust their native strength

True, a strait and thorny road,

'tis Shall melt away and droop and die.

And mortal spirits tire and faint; Watts.

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396 s. m.

Jesus, who knows full well Jesus, the Lord, will hear
The heart of every saint, His chosen when they cry;
Invites us all our grief to tell, Yes, though he may awhile forbear,
To pray and never faint. He'll help them from on high.
4
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He bows his gracious ear;
We never plead And never faint in prayer;
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He sees, he hears, and from on high
letus wait till appear,
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Will make our cause his care.

And pray, and pray again. Newton.

BOYLSTON, S M CB. LOWELL MASON. 183*.

397 S. M.

O God, my strength, my hope, A spirit still prepared,

On thee I cast my care; And armed with jealous care,
With humble confidence look up, For ever standing on its guard,
And know thou nearest prayer. And watching unto prayer.

Oh for a godly fear, Lord, let me still abide,

A quick-discerning eye, Nor from my hope remove,
That looks to' thee when sin is near, Till thou my patient spirit guide
And sees the tempter fly! To better worlds above.
212
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398 l. m.
What various we meet Jiiii.Ir.ri . -
Restraining prayer, we cease to fight;
In coming to a mercy-seat; Prayer makes the Christian's armor bright.
Yet who know the worth of -prayer And Satan trembles when he sees
But wishes to be often there ? The weakest saint upon his knees.
2 4
Prayer makes the darkened cloud withdraw; Were half the breath oft Tainly spent,

Prayer climbs the ladder Jacob saw; To heaven in supplication sent.

Gives exercise to faith aud loYe; Our cheerful song wonld "flc-ner be;
Brings everv blessing from above. "Hear what the LorJ has done for me."
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From every stormy wind that blows, There is a scene where spirits blend,
From every swelling tide of woes, Where friend holds fellowship with friend;
There is a calm, a sure retreat Though sundered far, by faith they meet
'Tis found beneath the mercy-seat. Around one common mercy-seat.
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There is a place where Jesns sheds There, there on eagle wings we soar,
fhe oil of gladness on onr heads, And sin and sense molest no more,
A place of all on earth most sweet; And heaven comes down oarsonls greet, to

It is the blood-bought mercy-seat

And glory crowns the mercy-seat.
fiTOWEIX.
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400 7s.

Come, my soul, thy suit prepare, With my burden I begin;

Jesus loves to answer prayer. Lord, remove this load of sin:
He himself has bid thee pray; Let thy blood, for sinners spilt,
Pise and ask without delay. Set my conscience free from guilt.
4
.Lord, I come to thee for rest;
Thou art coming to a King,
Take possession of my breast;
Large petitions with thee bring;
There thy blood-boiiirht right maintain.
For his grace and power are such,
And without a rival reign.
None can ever ask too much. Newton.

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Lord, I cannot let thee go, Thou hast helped in every need;
Tilla blessing thou bestow; This emboldens me to plead.
Do not turn away thy face: After so much mercy past,
Mine's an urgent, pressing case. Canst thou let me sink at last?
4
No! I must maintain my hold;
Once a sinner, near despair,
'Tis thy goodness makes me bold.
Sought thy mercy-seat by prayer;
I can no denial take,
Mercy heard and set him free:
Since I plead for Jesus' sake.
Lord, that mercy came to me. Nkwton.
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402 L. M. D.
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Sweet hour of prayer! sweet hour of prayer!

That calls me from a world of care,
And bids me, at my Father's throne,
Make all my wants and wishes known: Swtet hour of prayer! sweet hour of prayer!
In seasons of distress and grief,
My soul has often found relief,
May I thy consolation share;
Till from Mount Pisgalrs lofty height,
And oft escaped the tempter's snare, view my home, and take my flight:
I
By thy return, sweet hour of prayer.
This robe of flesh I'll drop, and rise
To seize the everlasting prize;
And shout, while passing through the air,
Sweet hour of prayer! sweet hour of prayer!
Farewell, farewell, sweet hour of prayer.
Thy wings shall my petition hear, Walford.

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When, repentant, to the skies,
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Bending from thy throne on high, Bjr thine agony of prayer,
Hear thy people when they cry. By tlry purple robe of scorn,
By thy wounds — thy crown rf thorn,
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By thy birth and early years, By thy perfect sacrifice;

By thy human griefs and fears, Jesus, lookwith pitying eye;
By thy fasting and distress Hear thy people while they cry.
In the lonely wilderness;

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Oh, what peace we often Are we weak and heavy laden.
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Every thing to God in prayer. Take it to the Lord in praje*
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Be still, my heart! these anxious cares Did ever trouble yet befall,
To thee are burdens, thorns, and snares; And he refuse to hear thy call?
They cast dishonor on the Lord, He, who has helped thee hitherto,
And contradict his gracious word. Will help thee all thy journey through.
4
Though rough and thorny he the road,
Brought safely by his hand thns far,

Why It leads thee home apace to God.

wilt thou now give place to fear?
Then count thy present trials small,
How canst thou want, if he provide,
For heaven will make amends for all.
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Lord, through the desert drear and wide,
Our erring footsteps need a guide;
Keep us, oh, keep us near thy side;
Let us not fall; let us not fall.
2
We have no fear that thou shouldst lose
One whom eternal love could choose;
But we would ne'er this grace abuse.
Let us not fall; let us not fall.
3
All thy good work in us complete,
And seat us daily at tlry feet;
Thy love, thy words, thy name, how sweet.
Let us not fall; let us not tail.
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407 c. m.

There is no sorrow, Lord, too ligkl There is no secret sigh we

To bring in pra\^er to thee; But meets thine ear divine;

There no anxious care loo slight
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To awake thy sympathy. The shadow, Lord, of thine.

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Thou who hast trod the thorny road
The heart would overflow,
Wilt share each small distress;
But for that love which died for sin,
The love which bore the greater load
That love which wept with woe.
Will not refuse the less. Orewdson.

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O Lord, behold us at thy feet, We ask not for them wealth or fame,

A need}' -

, sinful band; Amid the worldly strife;

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We come at thy command. We ask eternal life.

2 4
'Tis for our children \vc would plead, We seek the Spirit's quickening grace

The offspring thou hast given; To make them pure in heart,

Where shall we go, lime of need, in That they may stand before thy face,
"But to the God of heaven? And see thee as thou art.
219
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409 c. m.
Oh, that the Lord would guide mj ways Direct my footsteps by thy word,

To keep his statutes still! And make my heart sincere;

Oh, that 1113' God would grant me grace Let sin have no dominion, Lord,
To know and do his will! But keep my conscience clear
2 4
From folly turn away my eyes
Make me to walk in thy commands,

Let no corrupt design 'Tis a delightful road,—

Nor coveteous desire arise Nor let my head nor heart nor hands

Within this soul of mine.

Offend against my God.
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Our souls, by love together hit, And when thou mak'st thy jewels up,
Cemented, mixed in one, And sett'st thy starry crown;
One hope, one heart, one mind, one voice, When all thy sparkling gems shall shine,
'Tis heaven on earth begun. Proclaimed by thee thine own;—
2 4
Our hearts hare often burned within, May we, a little band of love,
And glowed with sacred lire
We sinners, saved by grace,
While Jesus spoke and fed, and blessed,
From glory unto glory changed,

4nd filled the enlarged

Behold thee face to face.
desire.
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411 c M.

The saints of old, in Stephen's day, Mark'd, though he with fiery brands,
it

Who firmly took a stand; His light did always shine

Were driven out in ev'ry way, Where'er they went, led bj that hand
And marked with fiery-brands. The hand of love divine.
4
To-day Saint Stephen is no more,
'Neath God's protecting mighty hand.
His ways our souls aspire;
They sought a hiding place;
A faith like this we do implore,
And as they wandered through the land,
Lord fill our soul's desire.
They found his sovereign grace. Parks.

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Among all men of truth and might, Though judges do not understand
Almighty God doth stand; God's ways they do not know;
And orders judgment just and right. And yet, by his own lofing hand
By judges of the land. They onward, onward go.
4
Arise, O God! asset t thy rights!
Protects the orphans and the weak,
Pronounce thy just decree;
Defends the poor, distress'd;
The heritage of earth and might,
And brings cleliv'rance for the meek,
Belongs, Lord, to thee.
By lawless power oppress'd. Fields.
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413 c. m.
With tears of anguish I lament, How long, dear Saviour, shall I

Here, at thy feet, my God, These struggles in my

My passion, pride, and discontent, When wilt thou how my stubborn will,
And vile ingratitude. And give my conscience rest?

Sure there was ne'er a heart so base Break, sovereign grace, oh, break (he cliann

So false as mine has been; And set the captive free;

So faithless to its promises, Reveal, almighty God, thine arm,
So pro»eto every sin. And haste to rescue me.
Stejjnett.

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Save me, O God, the swelling flood, They hate my soul without a cause;
Breaks in upon my soul: And still their number grows;
I sink in sorrows; o'er my head More than the hairs upon my head;
The mighty waters roll. And many are my foes.
4
Grief like a garment clothed me round,
I've cried till all my tears are gone,
And sackcloth was my dress
And waited for the day;
My God! behold my trembling form,
My tongue proclaims the joyful sound
Of all His righteousness.
O shorten the dela} r
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JONBS.
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415 c. m.

How oft, alas, this wretched heart And canst wilt thou, yet forgive,
llion,

Has wandered from the Lord! And bid my crimes remove?

How oft ray roving thoughts depart. And shall a pardoned rebel live

Forgetful of his word! To speak thy wondrous love?

4
Yet sovereign Mercy calls. "Return!"
Thy pardoning love, so free, so sweet,

Blest Saviour, I adore;

Dear Lord, and may I come?
Oh, keep me at thy sacred
My vile ingratitude I mourn; feet,

Oh, take the wanderer home!

And let me rove no more!
Anna Steele.

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Am I a soldier of the cross, Are there no foes for me to face?

A follower of the Lamb? Must I not stem the flood?
And shall I fear to own his cause, Is this vile world a friend to grace,
Or blush to speak his name? To help me on to God?
2 4
Must I be carried to the skies Sure I must fight, if I would reign;

Increase my courage, Lord;

On flowery beds of ease,
I'll bear the toil, endure the pain,
While others fought to win the prize,

And Supported by thy word.

sailed through bloody seas?
Watts.
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 THE CHRISTIAN'S CONFLICT AND WORK.
417 c. m.

Awake, my soul; stretch every nerve, 'Tis God's all animating voice
And press with vigor on; That calls thee from on high;
A heavenly race demands thy zeal, 'Tis his own hand presents the prize

And an immortal crown. To thine uplifted eye; —

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That prize, with peerless glories bright,
A cloud of witnesses around
Which shall new lustre boast
Hold thee in full survey;
When victors' wreaths and monarchs' gems
Forget the steps already trod,
And onward urge thy way.
Shall blend in common dust.
DODDKIDUE.

BURLINGTON. C. M. J. T, IVSKOWES. ,1787-1853:

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The Saviour bids us watch and pray. The Saviour bids us watch and pray;
Through life's brief, fleeting hour; For soon the hour will come
And gives the Spirifs quickening ray That calls us from the earth away
To those who seek his power. To otir eternal home.
2 4

The Saviour bids watch

O Saviour, we would watch and pray,
11s and pray,
And hear thy sacred voice,
Maintain a warrior's strife.

Help, Lord, to hear thy voice to-day;

And walk, as thou hast marked the way,
To heaven's eternal joys.
Obedience is our life. Hastings.
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His blood-red banner streams afar,

Who follows in his train?
Who follows in his train?
Who best can drink cup woe his of

Triumphant over j i
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"Who patient bears his cross below, The matron and the maid,
He follows in his train. Around the Saviour's throne rejoice,
In robes of light arrayed:
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The martyr first, whose i

Through peril, toil, and pain.

Could pierce beyond the grave,
O God, to us may grace be giren
Who saw his master in the sky,
To follow in their train!
And called on him to save:
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420 l- m.

The billows swell; ilie winds are high; Dangers of every shape and name
Clouds overcast my wintry sky; Attend the followers of the Lamb,
Out of the depths to thee I call; Who leave the world's deceitful shore;
My fears are great, my strength is small. And leave it to return no more.

4
Though tempest-tossed, and half a wreck,
O Lord, the pilot's part perform,
My Saviour through the Hoods I seek;
And guide and guard me through the storm;
Let neither winds nor stormy rain
Defend me from each threatening ill;
Force back my shattered bark again.
Control the waves; say, "Peace, be still." COWPER.

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Take up thy cross, the Saviour said Take up thy cross, nor heed the shame;
If thou wouldst my disciple be; Nor let thy foolish pride rebel;
Deny thyself, the world forsake, Thy Lord for thee the cross endured,
And humbly follow after me. To save thy soul from death and hell.

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Take up thy cross, and follow Christ,
Take up thy cross; let not its weight
Nor think till death to lay down; it

Fill thy weak spirit with alarm;

For only he who bears the cross,
His strength shall bear thy spirit up, May hope to wear the glorious crown.
And brace thy heart, and nerve thine arm. EVBBKgT.
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Forward! be our watchword, Shedding joys untold;

Steps and voices joined; Thither, onward thither,
Seek the things before us, In the Spirit's might:
Not a look behind. Pilgrims to your country,
Burns the fiery pillar Forward into liarht!
At our army's head;
Who shall dream of shrinking,
By our Captain led? Gloriesupon glories
Forward through the desert, Hath our God prepared.
Through the toil and fight: By the souls that love him,
Jordan flows before us, One day to be shared:
Zion beams with light! Ej e hath not beheld them,
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Nor of these hath uttered
Far o'er yon horizon Thought of speech a word;
Rise the city towers, Forward, marchmgeastward,
Where our God abideth; Where the heaven is bright,
That fair home is ours: Till the vail be lifted,
Flash the streets with jasper, Till our faith be sight!
Shine the gates with gold; Alford.
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Onward, Christian soldiers, Constant will remain;
Marching as to war, Gates of hell can never
With the cross of Jesus, 'Gainst that Church prevail;
Going on before. We have Christ's own promise,
Christ, the royal Master, And that can not fail.
Leads against the foe;
Forward into battle,
See his banners go. Onward, then, ye people,
Join our happy throng,
Ref. — Onward, Christian soldiers,
Blend with ours j^our voices
Marching as to war,
In the triumph-song;
With the cross of Jesus,
Glory, laud, and honor,
Going on before.
Unto Christ the King;
2
This through countless ages,
Crowns and thrones may perish,
Men and angels sing.
Kingdoms rise and wane, Gould.
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424 l. m
Had I the tongues of Greek and Jews, Should I distribute all my store

And nobler speech than angels use, To feed the hungr}^ clothe the poor;

If love be absent, I am found, Or give my body to the flame,

Like tinkling brass, an empty To gain a martyr's glorious name,

4
Were I inspired to preach and tell
If love to God and love to men
Be absent, all my hopes are vain;
All that is done in heaven and hell,

Or could my faith Nor tongues nor gifts nor fiery zeal

the world remove,
The work of love can e'er
Still I am nothing without love. fulfill.

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So let our lips and lives express Our flesh and sense must be denied,

The holy gospel we profess; Ambition, env}r lust, and pride;

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So let our works arwd virtues shine, While justice, temperance, truth, and love
To prove the doctrine all divine. Our inward piety approve.
4
Religion bears our spirits up,
Thus shall we best proclaim abroad
While we expect that blessed hope,
The honors of our Saviour God,
The bright appearance of .he Lord,
When his salvation reigns within,
And faith stands leaning on his word.
And grace subdues the power of sin. Watts.
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426 L M -
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Forth thy name, Lord, I go,

in Thee may I set at my right Land,

My daily labor to pursue, Whose eyes my inmost substance see;

Thee, only thee, resolved to know, And labor on at thy command,
In all I think, or speak,' or do. And offer all my works to thee.
4
For thee delightfully employ
The task thy wisdom hath assigned,
Whate'er thy bounteous grace hath given,
Oh, let me cheerfully fulfill;
And run my course with even joy,
In all my works thy presence find,
And closely walk with thee to heaven.

And prove thy good and perfect will. Wesley.

H. K. OLIVER. 180O—
FEDERAL STREET. L. M.

427 L- M -

Go, labor on; spend ami be spent; Go, labor on; enough while here
Thy joy to do the Father's will; If he shall praise thee; if he deign

It is the way the Master went. Thy willing heart to mark and cheer;
Should not the servant tread it still? No toil for him shall be in vain.
4
Toil on, and in thy toil rejoice;
Go, labor on; 'tis not for nought; For toil comes for exile home;
rest,
Thine earthly loss is heavenly gain; Soon Shalt thou hear the Bridegroom's voice,

Men heed thee, love thee, praise thee not; The midnight peal: "Behold, come!" 1

The Master praises, — what are men? BONAR.

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428 c. m.

Happy the heart where graces reign, 'Tis love that makes our cheerful feet

Where love inspires (lie breast;

In swift obedience move;
Love is the brightest of the train,
The devils know, and tremble too,
And strengthens all the rest. But they can never love.
4
This is the grace that lives and sings
Knowledge, alas! 'tis all in vain,
When faith and hope shall ei ase;
And all in vain our fear;
'Tis this shall strike our joyful z\nivss
Our stubborn sins will fight ami reign,
In brightest realms of bliss.
If love be absent there. "Watt-.

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How sweet, how heavenly the sight, When, free from envy, scorn, and pride,
When those who love the Lord Our wishes all above,
In another's peace delight,
one Each can his brother's failings hide.
And thus fulfill his word;— And show a brother's love.

Love is the golden chain that binds,

When each can his brother's sigh, feel
The happy souls above;
And with him bear a part; And he's an heir of heaven that finds
When sorrow flows from eye eye, to
His bosom glow with love.
And joy from heart heart; to SWAXN.
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 THE CHRISTIAN'S CONSECRATION AND WORK.
430 s. m. But since thou hast my soul reclaimed,

Lord, thou art my Lord,

To thee my vows I'll pay.
My portion and delight;
All other lords I now reject,
And cast them from my sight. My soul, to Jesus joined
By faith and hope and love,
Now seeks to dwell among thy saints,

Thy sovereign right I own, And rest with them above.

Thy glorious power confess;
Thy law shall ever rule my heart,
While I adore thy grace. Accept, Lord, my heart;
To thee myself I give;
Nor suffer me from hence to stray,
Too long my have strayed
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In sin's forbidden way; Beddome.

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I bless the Christ of God

My God, my joy, my light.
I rest on love divine; 4
And with unfaltering lip and heart,
I call this Saviour mine. 'Tis he who saveth me,
And freely pardon gives;
I love because he loveth me,
His cross dispels each doubt; I live because he lives.
bury in his tomb
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Each thought of unbelief and fear,
Each lingering shade of gloom. My life with him is hid,
My death has passed away,
My clouds have melted into light,
I praise the God of grace; My midnight into day.
I trust his truth and might; BOKAE.
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Whither, oh, whither should I fly,

Ihave no might V oppose the foe,
But to my loving Saviours breast, But everlasting strength is thine;
Secure within thine arms to lie.
Show me the way that I shonld go,

And safe beneath thv winss to rest"? Show me the path I shonld decline.

4
Foolish and impotent and blind,
Ihave no skill the snare to shun, Lead me a way I have not known;
But thou, O Christ, my wisdom art; Bring me where I my heaven may find;
I ever into ruin run, The heaven of loving; thee alone.
But thou art greater than mv heart.
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433 l- m.

Thou only refuge of my heart, Eternal life thy words impart;

My refuge, my almighty friend, On these my fainting spirit lives;

And can my soul from thee depart, Here sweeter comforts cheer my heart

On whom alone my hopes depend. Than all the round of nature sires.

Let earth's alluring joys coi

Whither, ah, whither shall I go, While thou art near, in vain they call;
A wretched wanderer fmm my Lord? One smile, one blissful smile, of thine
Can this dark world of sin and woe
My gracious Lord, outweidis them all.
One glimpse of happiness afford? AlTXE 8TETTT.E.
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When sins and fears, prevailing, rise, If my immortal Saviour lives,

And fainting- hope almost expires, Then my immortal life is sure;
To thee, O Lord, 1 lift my eyes; His word a firm foundation gives;
To thee I breathe my soul's desires. Here I may build and rest secure.
4
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Here, O my soul, thy trust repose;
Art thou not mine, my living Lord? If Jesus is forever mine,
And can my hope, my comfort, die? Not death itself, that last of foes,
'Tis fixed on thine almightj word; Shall break a union so divine.
That word which built the earth and sky. Anna Steele.

BADEN. L. M Dr. T. Hastings.

435 l. m.

How blest the sacred tie that binds, Their streaming tears together flow,

In sweet communion,"kindred minds! For human and human woe;

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How swift the heavenly course they run, Their ardent prayers united rise,
Whose heart, whose faith, whose hopes are one. Like mingling flames in sacrifice.

Nor shall the glowing flame expire,

To each the soul of each how dear! When dimly burns frail nature's fire;
What tender love, what holy fear! Then shall they meet in realms ahove,
How doth the generous flame within A heaven of joy, a heaven of love.
Refine from earth, and clianse from sin! ANSA LamTIA BARJJAtTLB.
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And must I part with all I hare, Ten thousand worlds, ten thousand lives
My dearest Lord, for thee? How worthless they appear,
It is but right, since lliou hast done Compared with thee, — supremely good,
Much more than this for me. Divinely bright and fair.

4
Saviour of souls, eonld I from thee
Yes, let it go; one look from thee
A single smile obtain,
Will more than make amends
The loss of all things could bear1

For all the losses I sustain And glory in my

gain.
Of honor, riches, friends. BEDD03IE.

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And joy without a tear.

Must Jesus bear the cross alone,
And all the world go free?
No: there's a cross for every one.
And there's a cross for me. The consecrated cross I'll bear,
Tilldeath shall set me free;
And then go home my crown to wear,
How happy are Hie saints above, For there's a crown for me
Who once went sorrowing here! Allen.
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438 s. m.

Dear Saviour, we are thine Thy spirit shall unite

By everlasting bands; Our souls to thee, our Head;
Our hearts, our souls we would resign, Shall form us to thy image bright,

Entirely to thy hands. And teach thy paths to tread.

4
Since Christ and we are one,
To thee we still would cleave
Why should we doubt or fear?
With ever growing zeal;
If he in heaven hath fixed his throne,
If millions tempt us Christ to leaTe,
He'll fix his members there.
Oh, let them ne'er prevail. DODDKIDGE.

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We give thee but thine own, The captive to release,

Whate'er the gift may be: To God the lost to bring;
All that we have is thine alone, To teach the way of life and

A trust, O Lord, from thee. It is a Christ-like thing.

4
And we believe thy word,
To comfort and to bless, Though dim our faith may be;
To find a balm for woe, Whate'er for thine we do, Lord,
To tend the lone and fatherless, We do it unto thee.
Is angel's work below. Dow.
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440 s. m.
Ye servants of the Lord, Watch!— 'tis your Lord's Gourmand;
Each in his office wait; And while we speak he's near:
With joy obey his heavenly word, Mark every signal of hand, his

And watch before his crate. And ready all appear.

4
Oh, happy servant he,
Let all your lamps be bright,
And trim In such a posture found!
the golden flame;
Gird up your loins, as in his sight, He shall his Lord with rapture see,
For awful is his name.
And be with honor crowned.
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Thy way, not mine, Lord, Take thou my cup, and it

However dark it be; With joy or sorrow fill;
Oh, lead me hy thine own right band! As ever best to thee may seem,
Choose out the path for me. Choose thou my good and ill.

4
I dare not choose my Not mine, not mine the choice,
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In things or great or small;
I would not if I might;
But choose thou for me, Be thou my guide, my guard, my strength,
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~\Ly wisdom, and my all.

So shall I walk aright.
BONAK.
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442 s. m.
Oh, what, if we are Christ's, Bright is their glory now,
Is earthly shame or loss? Boundless their joy above,
Bright shall the crown of glory be, Where, on the bosom of their God,
When we have borne the cross. They rest in perfect love.
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trial once,
Like them in faith to bear
Bitter the cup of woe,
All that of sorrow, grief, or pain
When martyred saints, baptized in blood
Christ's sufferings shared below.
May be our portion here.
Baker.

ST. THOMAS. S. M. C f. HANDEL. I68S-I75J

443 s. m.
Not to ourselves again, Not to ourselves we live,
Not to the flesh we live; Not to ourselves we die;
Not to the world henceforth shall we Unto the Lord we die or live,
Our strength, our being give. With him are we on high.
4
Our life is hid with Christ, We seek the things above,
With Christ in God above; For we are only his;
Like him we soon shall be, for we
Upward our heart would go to him,
Shall see him as he is.
Whom, seeing not, -we love.
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Let worldly minds the world pursue; As by the light of opening day
It has no charms forme; The stars are all concealed;
Once I admired its trifles, too, So earthly pleasures fade away
But grace has set me free. When Jesus is revealed

2 4
Creatures no more divide my choice,
Its pleasures now no longer please,
I bid them all depart;
Nor more content afford;
His name and love and gracious voice
Far from my heart he joys like these,
Now I have seen the Lord.
Have fixed my roving heart.
Newton.
NAOMI. c. M. Dr. L. Mason.

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445 c, m.
Lord, belongs not to
it my care Christ leads me through no darker rooms
Whether I die or live; Than he went through before;
To love and serve thee my share, is No one into his kingdom comes,
And this my grace must give. But through his opened door.
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If life be long, I will be Come, Lord, when grace has made me meet
glad
That I maylong obey-;
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Thy blessed face to see;
If short, yet -why should be sad For if thy work on earth be sweet,
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Or to increase my worldly good",
Nor future days nor powers employ
To spread a sounding name abroad.
446 l. m.
My gracious Lord, 'Tis to my Saviour I would live,
I own thy right
To hira who for my ransom died;
To every service I can pay, Nor could all worldly honor give
And call it my supreme delight Such bliss as crowns me at his side.
To hear thy dictates, and obey.
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What is my being but for thee, When youthful vigor is no more;
Its sure support, its noblest end?
And my last hour of life confess
'Tis my delight thy face to see,
His saving love, his glorions power.
And serve the cause of such a friend. DODDRIDGE.
MALVERN. L. M. Da. L. Masok.

447 l. m.
I send the joys of earth away; Lord, I adore thy matchless grace,
Away, ye tempters of the mind; That warned me of that dark abyss:
False as the smooth, deceitful sea, That drew me from those treacherous seas
And empty as the whistling wind. And bade me seek superior bliss.
2 4
Your streams were floating me along-
Now to the shining realms above
I stretch my hands and glance my eyes:
Down to the gulf of dark despair; Oh, for the pinions of a dove,
And,- while I listened to your song,
To bear me to the upper skies!
Your streams had e'en conveyed me there. Watts.
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My times are in thy hand! My times are in thy hand;

My God I wish them there! Why should I doubt tear? or

My life, my soul, my all, I leave My father's hand will never cause

Entirely to thy care. His child a needless tear.

2
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My times are in thy hand,
My times are in thy hand,
Jesus, the crucified;
Whatever they may be,
The hand my many sins have pierced
Pleasing or painful, dark or bright, Is now my guard and guide.
As best may seem to thee.

PURVES. S. M. Geo. Kingsley

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Lord,what can I impart,

When all is thine before?
Thy love demands a thankful heart

The gift, alas! how poor!

449 s. m. 4
My Maker and my King, Shall I withhold my due!
To thee my all I owe; And shall my passion rove?
Thy sovereign bounty the spring is Lord, from this wretched heart anew,
Whence all my blessings How. And fill it with thy love.
5
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Oh, let thy grace inspire
The creature of thy hand, My soul with strength divine;
On thee alone I live Let my powers to
all thee aspire,
My God, thy benefit demand And all my days be thine.
More praise than I can give. An>"a Steele.
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Jesus, I my
cross have taken, Man may trouble and distteu me;

All to leave and follow thee; 'Twill but drive me to thy breast:

Naked, poor, despised, forsaken, Life with trials hard may press me;
Thou from hence my all shall be. Heaven will bring me sweeter rest.
Perish every fond ambition, O 'tis not in grief to harm me,

All I've sought ami hoped and known, While thy love is left to me;
Yet how rich is my condition O 'twere not in joy to charm me
God and heaven are still my own. Were that joy unmi^d with thee.

Go, then, earthly itime and treasure!

Let the world despise and leave me,
They have left my Saviour too; Come, disaster, pain! scorn, and

In thy service pain is pleasure;

Human hearts and looks deceive me;
Thou art not, like man, untrue;
With thy favor, loss is gain.
And, while thou slialt smile upon me
Ihave called tfeee, "Abba, Father;"
I have stayed my heart on thee:
God of wisdom, love, aud might,
Foesmay hate, and Storms may howl, and clouds may gather,
may friends slum me

Show thy face, and all is bright.

All must work for good to me*
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I gave my life for thee, To rescue thee from hell;
My precious blood I shed, I've borne it all for thee,
That thou might'st ransomed be, What hast thou borne for me?
And quickened from, the dead; 4
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life for thee,
And have brought to thee,
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What hast thou done for me? Down from my home above
2 Salvation full and free,
My Father's house of light, My pardon and my love;
My glory-circled throne, I bring rich gifts to thee,
I left for earthly night. What hast thou brought to me?
For wanderings sad and lone. FRANCES RlDLET HaVERGAL.

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God his watch is keeping, Who his children's anguish
Though none else be near. Soothes with succor near.
4
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All our woe and sadness
Jesus ne'er will leave thee, In this world below,
All thy wants he knows, Balance not the gladness
Feels the pains that grieye thee. We in heaven shall know.
Sees thy hidden woes. Frances Elizabeth Cox.
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He leadeth me! oh, blessed thought!
Oh, words with heavenly comfort fraught!
Whate'er I do, where'er I be,
Still 'tis God's hand that leadeth me.
Ref.— He leadeth me! he leadeth me!
By his own hand he leadeth me;
His faithful follower I would be, '
For by his hand he leadeth me.
2
Sometimes 'mid scenes of deepest gloom,
Sometimes where Eden's bowers bloom,
By waters still, o'er troubled sea
Still 'tis his hand that leadeth me!
3
Lord! I would clasp thy hand in mine,
Nor ever murmur nor repine;
Content, whatever lot I see,
Since 'tis my God that leadeth me!
4
And when my task on earth is done,
When by thy grace the victory's won,
Even death's cold wave I will not flee,
Since God through Jordan leadeth me.
GlUCOBB.
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Jesus, lover of my soul, Thou, O Christ, art all I want;
Let me to thy bosom fly, More than all in thee I find;
While the nearer waters roll, Raise the fallen, cheer the faint,
While the tempest still high; is Heal the sick, and lead the blind.
Hide me, O my Saviour, hide, Just and holy is thy name;
Till the storm of life is past; I am all unrighteousness;
Safe into the haven guide, Vile and full of sin I am:
Oh, receive my soul at last. Thou art full of troth and graee.

2 4
Other refuge have Plenteous grace with thee is found,
I none;
Hangs my helpless
Grace to cover all my sin;
soul on thee;

Leave, ah! leave me not alone.

Let the healing streams abound,
Still support and comfort me!
Make and keep me pure witlin.
All my trust on thee is stayed, Thou of life the Fountain art;
Freely let me take of thee;
All my help from thee I bring:
Spring "thou up within my heart,
Cover my defenseless head
Rise to all eternity.
With the shadow of thy wing.
Wesley.
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Lord, how happy should we be O Lord, our strength and righteousness,

If wecould cast our care on thee; Our hope and refuge in distress,
If we from self could rest, Our Saviour and our God,
And feel at heart that One above See here, a helpless sinner see;
In perfect wisdom, perfect love, Weak and in pain, he looks to thee,
Is working for the best! For healing in thy blood.

How far from this our daily life, In sickness make thou all his bed,
How oft disturbed by anxious strife, Thy hands support his fainting head,
By sudden wild alarms; His feeble soul defend;
Oh, could we but relinquish all Teach him on thee to cast his care,
Our earthly props, and simply fall And all his grief and burden bear,
On thine almighty arms. And love him to the end.

Could we but kneel and cast our load, Oh, let him look to thee alone;
E'en while we pray, upon our God, That all thy will on him be done
Then rise with lightened cheer; His only pleasure be,
Sure that the Father, who is nigh Alike resigned to live or die,
To still the famished raven's cry, As most thy name may glorify,

Will hear in that we fear. To live or die to thee.

246
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457 l. m. 61.
Jesus, ttiou source oi calm repose,
All fulness dwells in thee divine;
Our strength, to quell the proudest foes;
Our light, in deepest gloom to shine;
Thou art our fortress, strength, and tower,
Our trust and portion, evermore.
2
Jesus, our Comforter thou art;
Our rest in toil, our ease in pain;
The bairn to heal each broken heart
In storms our peace, in loss our gain;
Our joy beneath the worldling's frown
Inshame our glory and our crown.
3
In want, our plentiful supply,
In weakness, our almighty power;
In bonds, our perfect liberty;
Our refuge in temptation's hour;
Our comfort, midst all grief and thrall;
Our life in death; our all in all.
SOLID ROCK. L. M. 6 lines. Wm. B. Bradbury

458
Oh, let my trembling soul be still,
While darkness veils this mortal eye,
And wait thy wise, thy holy will,
Wrapped yet in tears and mystery;
I cannot, Lord, thy purpose see;
Yet all is w^ell, since ruled bv thee.
2
So trusting in thy love, I tread
The narrow path of duty on;
What though some cherished joys are fled?
What though s»me flattering dreams are gone?
Yet purer, brighter joys remain;
Why should my spirit, then, complain?
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Dear refuge of my weary soul, But, oh, when gloomy
On thee, when sorrows rise, I fear to call thee mine;
On thee, when waves of trouble roll, The springs of comfort seem to fail,

My fainting hope relies. And all my hopes decline.

4
Yet, gracious God, where shall flee?
To thee each rising grief,
I tell
Thou art my only trust;
1

For thou alone canst heal;

Thy word can bring a sweet relief And still my soul would cleave to thee,
Though prostrate in the dust.
For every pain I feel. Anne Steele.

PHILLIPS C. M I. B. WooDDunv

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460 c. m.

Lord Jesus, are we one with thee? Our sins, our guilt, in love divine,
Oh, height! Oh, depth of love! Confessed and borne by thee;
With thee we died upon the tree, The gall, the curse, the wrath, were thine,
In thee we live above. To set thy members free.

Ascended now, in glory bright,

Such was grace, that for our sab
thy
Still one with us thou art;
Thou didst from heaven comedown,
Nor life, nor death, nor depth, nor height,
Our mortal flesh and blood partake,,
Thy saints and thee can part.
In all our misery one. DECK.
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461 7s.

Wait, nry soul, upon the Lord, Days of trial, daj'S of grief,
To his gracious promise lice, In succession thou mayst see,
Laying hold upon his word, This is still thy sweet relief,
"As thy days thy strength shall be." "As thy da3^s thy strength shall he."

4
Rock of ages, I'm secure,
sorrows of tlry case
If the
With thy promise full ami free,
Seem peculiar still to thee,
Faithful, positive, and sure
God has promised needfnl grace,
"As thy days thy strength shall he."
"As thy days thy strength shall he." Lloyd.

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462 7s.

Lord, my times hand;

are in thy Fond ambition, whisper not;
All my fondest hopes have planned, Happy is my humble lot;
To thy wisdom I resign, Anxious, busy cares, away;
And would make thy purpose mine. I'm provided for to-day.
4
Oh, to live exempt from care,
Thou my daily task shall give;
Day by day to thee I live: By the energy of prayei,
Strong in faith, with mind subdued,
So shall added years fulfill,
Yet elate with gratitude.
Not my own, my Father's will
COJTDEK.
249
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463 c. m.
When I can read my title clear Let cares, like a wild deluge, come,
To mansions in the skies, And storms of sorrow fall!
I bid farewell to every fear, May I but safely reach my home,
And wipe my weeping eyes. My God, my heaven, my all.
2 4
There shall I bathe my weary soul
Should earth against my soul engage,
In seas of heavenly rest,
And darts be hurled,
fiery
And not a wave of trouble roll
Then Ican smile at Satan's rage,
Across my peaceful breast.
And face a frowning world. Watts.

9AL2BURGH, C. M. M, HAYDN 1737«»So4.

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464 c. m.

I waited patient for the Lord; Firm on a rock he made me stand,

He bowed to hear my cry; And taught my cheerful tongue

He saw me resting on his word. To praise the wonders of his hand,
And brought salvation nigh. In new and thankful song.
4

He raised me from
a gloomy pit,
How many are thy thoughts of love!

Thy mercies, Lord, how great!

Where, mourning, long I lay,
And from my bond: feet,
We have not words nor hours enough

Their numbers to repeat.

Deep bonds of mir} cla}^. r
Watts.
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465 7s.

Cast thy burden on the Lord; Cast thy burden at his feet;
Lean thou only on his word: Linger near his mercy-seat:
Ever will he be thy sta} r
,
He will lead thee by the hand
Thousrh the heavens shall melt awav Gently to the better land.
4
He will gird thee by his power,
Ever in the raging storm,
In thy weary, fainting hour:
Thou shalt see his cheering form,
Lean, then, loving on his word;
Hear his pledge of coming aid:
Cast thy burden on the Lord.
"It is I; be not afraid." Kawson.

THEODORA. 78. c. r. handil. 1615-1759.

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and mild,
[esus, merciful Thou canst fit me by thy grace
Lead me as a helpless child; For the heavenly dwelling-place;
On no other arm but thine All thy promises are sure,
Would my weary soul recline; Ever shall thy love endure.

Then what more could I desire,

Thou art ready to forgive, How greater bliss aspire?
to
Thou canst bid the sinner live
All I need, in thee I see;
Guide the wanderer day by day,
Thou art all in all to me.
In the straight and narrow way. Hastings.
251
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467 L. M.
Welcome to me the darkest night,
If there the Saviour's presence bright
Beam forth upon the soul dismayed,
And say. "'Tis I, be not afraid."
2
Welcome the fiercest -waves that roll
Their deepening floods to whelm my soul,
If he rebuke the storm of ill,
And bid the tempest, " Peace, be still."
3
Welcome the thorniest path, if there
The print-marks of Ms feet appear;
If in his footsteps we may tread,
And follow where our Lord hath led.

I willnot ask what else is mine,

If thou, Lord, account me thine;
For what but joy can be my lot,
If God, my God, reject me not?
Holmes.

ward. L. M. LOWELL MASON.

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Love divine, that stopped to share When drooping pleasure turns to grief

Our sharpest pang, our bitterest tear, And trembling faith is changed to fear

On thee we cast each earth-born care, The murmuring wind, the quivering leaf,

We smile at pain while thou art near. Shall softly tell us thou art near.

2 4
On thee we fling our burdening woe,
Though long the weary way we tread, Love divine, for ever dear;
And sorrow crown each lingering year, Content to suffer, while we know,
No path we shun, no darkness dread, Living or dying, thou art near.
Our hearts still whispering, thou art near. Elliott.
2*2
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469 s M
Our times are in thy hand, Our times are in thy hand,
Father, we wish them there, Why should we doubt or fear?

Our life, our soul, our all, we leave A Father's hand will never cause
Entirely to thy care. His child a needless tear.
4
2
Our times are in thy hand,
Our times are in thy hand, We'll always trust in thee,
Whatever they may be,
Till we have left this weary land,
Pleasing or painful, dark or bright,
And all thy glory see.
As best may seem to thee. Lloyd.

FERGUSON. S. M. CEO. K1NGSLBV, l8ll.

470 s. m

How gentle God's commands! Why should this anxious load

How kind his precepts are! Press down your weary mind?
Come, cast yonr burdens on the Lord Haste to j-our heavenly Father's throne,

And trust his constant care. And peace and comfort find.

4
His goodness stands approved,
Beneath his watchful eye Unchanged from day to day;
His saints securely dwell; I'll drop my burden at his feet,
That hand which bears creation u; And bear a song away.
Shall guard his children we!! Do;>drii>ge.
253
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471 c m.
When languor and disease invade Sweet to look back, and see my name
This trembling house of clay, In life's fair book set down;
'Tis sweet to look beyond my pain Sweet to look forward, and behold

And long to fly away; Eternal joys mv own;

2 4
Sweet on his faithfulness to rest,
Sweet to look inward and attend
The whispers of his love;
Whose
love can never end;
Sweet on the promise of his grace
Sweet to look upward to the place
For all things to depend.
Where Jesus pleads above. TOPLADT.

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Iheard the voice of Jesus say, I came to Jesus and I drank
"Come unto me and rest: Of that life-giving stream;
Lay down, thou weary one, lay down My thirst was quenched, my soul revived,
Thy head upon my breast." And now I live in him.

I came to Jesus as I was, I heard the voice of Jesus say,

Weary and worn and sad; "I am this dark world's Light;
I found in him a resting-place, Look unto me, thy morn shall rise,

And he has made me glad. And all thy day be bright."

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I looked to Jesus, and I found
Iheard the voice of Jesus say, In him my Star, my Sun;
"Behold, I freely give So in the Light of life I'll walk
The living water; thirsty one, Till traveling days are done.
Stoop down and drink and live." BOWAB.
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Row firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord,

your faith in his excellent word;
Is laid for
What more can he say than to you he hath said,
To you who for refuge to Jesus have fled?

"Fear not, I am with thee; oh, be not dismayed!

I, I am thy God, and will still give thee aid;
I'll strengthen thee, help thee, and cause thee to stand,

Upheld by my righteous, omnipotent hand.

"When through the deep waters I call thee to go,

The rivers of sorrow shall
not overflow:
For I will be with thee, thy troubles to bless,
And sanctity to thee thy deepest distress.

"The soul that on Jesus hath leaned for repose

I will not, I will not desert to his foes;

That soul, though all hell should endeaver to shake,

Til never, no never, no never forsake."
 THE CHRISTIAN'S SECURITY.
474 s. m.

The church has waited long We long to hear thy voice,

Her absent Lord to see; To see thee face to face,
And still in loneliness she waits, To share thy crown and glory then,
A friendless stranger she. As now we share thy grace.
4
Come, Lord and wipe away
How long, O Lord our God,
The cu.se, the sin, the stain,
Holy and true and good,
And make this blighted world of ours
Wilt thou not judge thy Buffering church.
Thine own fair world again.
Her sighs and tears and blood? BONAK.

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When, overwhelmed with grief, Within thy presence, Lord,
My heart within me dies, Forever I'll abide;
Helpless, and far from all relief, Thou art the tower of my defense,
To heaven I lift mine eves. The refuge where I hide.
4
Thou givest me the lot
Oh, lead me to the Rock
Of those that fear thy name.
That's high above my head,
Tf endless life be their reward,
And make the cover of thy wings
I shall possess the same.
My shelter and m} r
shade. Watts
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Oh, safe to the Rock that is higher than I,
My soul, and sorrows would fly;
in its conflict
So sinful, so weary, thine, thine would I be;
Thou blest "Rock of Ages," I'm hiding in thee.

Ref. — Hiding in thee, hiding in thee,

Thou blest "Rock of Ages," I'm hiding in thee.

2
In the calm of the noontide, in sorrow's lone hour,
In times when temptation cast o'er me its power;
In the tempests of life, on its wide, heaving sea,
Thou blest "Rock of Ages," I'm hiding in thee.

How oft in the conflict, when pressed by the foe,

I have fled to my refuge and breathed out my woe I

How often when trials, like sea-billows roll,

Have I hidden in thee, thou Rock of my soul\
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Rock of ages, me,

cleft for Nothing in my hand I bring,
Let me hide myself in thee; Simply to thy cross I cling;
Let the water and the blood, Naked, come to thee for dress;
From thy side a healing flood, Helpless, look to thee for grace;
Be of sin the double cure, Vile, I to the fountain fly,
Save from wrath and make me pure. Wash me, Saviour, or I die.
4
Not the labors of my hands While I draw this fleeting breath,
Can fulfill thy laws demands;
When mine eyelids close death, in

Could my zeal no respite know, When I rise to worlds unknown,

See thee on thy judgment throne,
Could my tears forever flow, Rock of ages, cleft for me,
All for sin could not atone;
Thou must save, and thou alone.
Let me hide myself in thee.
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He loved me ere I knew him; My heart, my strength, my life, my all,

He drew me with the cords of love, Are his, and his forever.
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For I am his, and he is mine, So kind and true and tender;
Forever and forever. So wise a Counselor and Guide,
So mighty a Defender!
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I'vefound a Friend; oh, such a Friend! What power my soul shall sever?
He bled, he died to save me; Shall life or death, shall earth or hell?
And not alone the gift of life, No; I am his forever.
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479 i~ * But makes a more delightful stay
God in his earthly temple lays
Where churches meet to praise and pray.
Foundations for his heavenly praise; 3
He likes the tents of Jacob well,
What glories are described of old!
But still in Zion loves to dwell.
What wonders are of Zion told!
2
Thou city of our God below,
His mercy visits every house
Thy frame shall Tyre and Egypt know.
That pay their night and morning tows, Watts.

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Happy the church, thou sacred place, Thy foes in vain designs engage;

The seat of thy Creator's grace; Against thy throne in Tain they rage:

Thine holy courts are his abode, Like rising waves with angry roar,

Thou earthly palace of our God. That dash and die upon the shore.

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God is our shield, and God our sun;
Thy walls are strength, and at thy gates
Swift as the fleeting moments run,
A guard of heavenly warriors wait;
On us he sheds new beams of grace.
Nor shall thy deep foundations move,
And we reflect his brightest praise.
Fixed on his counsels and his love. Watts
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Triumphant Zion! lift thy bead The world thy dories shall confess^
From dust and darkness and the dead;
Though humbled long, awake at lendh,
And gird thee with the Safionr's strength. No more shall foes unclear invade,
And fill thy hallowed walls with dread,
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No more shall hell's insulting host
Put all thy beauteous garments on,
Their victory and thy sorrows boast
And let thine excellence be known: DODDRIDGE.

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A mother may forgetful be, Before his ever-watchful eye

For human love is frail; Thy mournful state appears,
But thy Creator's love to thee, And every groan, and ev»ry si;:!:.

Zion, cannot fail. Divine compassion hears.

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O Zion, learn to doubt no more.
No, thy dear name engraien stands,
Be every fear compressed;
In characters of love.
Unchanging truth and love and power
On thy almighty Father's hands
Dwell in thy Saviour's breast.
And never shall remove. a>jtb Steele.
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483 S. M. Survey with care thine holy ground,

And mark the building well,

Far as thy name is known
The world declares thy praise;
Thy saints, O Lord, before thj throne,
The order of thy house,
Their songs of honor raise.
The worship of th} court, r

2 The cheerful songs, the solemn tows,

With joy thy people stand And make a fair report.
On Zion's chosen hill,
Proclaim the wonders of thy hand,
And counsels of thy will. How decent, and how wise!
3
How glorious to behold!
Beyond the pomp that charms the eyes,
Let strangers walk around
And rites adorned with gold.
The city where we dwell, Watts.

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Far down the ages now, No wider is the gate,

Much of her journey done, No broader is the way,
The pilgrim church pursues her way, No smoother is the ancient path,
Until her crown be won. That leads to life and day.
4
No slacker grows the fight,
The story of the past
No feebler is the foe,
Comes up before her view No less the need of armor-tried,
How well it seems to suit her still,
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Old, and yet ever new. BONAB.
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485 Ss We. who kn»ff thy great salvation

Are baptized beneath the wave.
Jesus, mighty King in Zion.
Thou aloe hi Guide shalt be
Thy commission we rely on;
Fearless ofthewtritfi despising.
We would MIow none but thee-
We the ancient pursue,
Buried with our Lord, and rising
As an emblem of thy passion. To a life divinely new.
And thy rictorj o'er the grave. Fellows.

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Jesus says, "'Let each believer

Humble goals, who seel salvation Be baptized in my name;"
Through the Li: He himself, in Jordan's river.
Hear the voice of revelation, Was immened beneath the stream.
Tread the path that Jesus trod.

Plainly here hi - tracing.

Hear the blest call you, Follow him without delay;
Listen to his leareilj voice; Gladly his f»mmand embracing,
Dread no ills that can befall you, Lo! your Captain leads the way.
While JM make his way joir choice. Favtcett.

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487 * c. m.

Planted in Christ, the living vine, In prayer, in effort, tears, and toils.

This cki/y, with one accord, One wisdom be our guide;

Ourselves, with humble faith and joy, Taught by one Spirit from above,
We yield to thee, O Lord. In thee may we abide.
4
Complete in us, whom grace hath called.
Joined in one body may we be;
Thy glorious work begun,
One inward life partake;
O thou, in whom the church on earth
One be our heart; one heavenly hope
And church in heaven are one.
In every bosom wake. Smith.

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488 S. M. O thou who didst for sin atone,

With willing hearts we tread Who didst for sinners die.

The path the Saviour trod; 3
We love th' of our head,
example We trust thy sacrifice;
The glorious Lamb of God. To thy dear cross we flee
2 Oh, may we die to sin, and rise
On thee, on thee alone, To life and bliss in thee.
Our hope and faith reply, Smith.
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489 c. m.

'TisGod the Father we adore We seek the consecrated grave

In this baptismal sign; Along the path we trod:
'Tis his whose voice on Jordan's shore Receive us in the hallowed wave,
Proclaimed the Son divine. Thou holy Son of God.
4
Let earth and heaven onr zeal record,
The Father owned Iiint, let our breath
And future witness bear
In answering praise ascend,
That we to Zion's mighty Lord
As., in the image of his death,
Our full allegiance swear.
We own our heavenly Friend. Maria Grace Saffery.

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While in this sacred rite of thine,

And makes us meet for heaven.

We yield our spirits now,

Shine o'er the waters, Dove divine,
And seal the cheerful vow. To thee we gladly now resign
2
Our life and all our powers;
Accept us in this rite divine,
All glory be to him whose life
And bless these hallowed hours.
For ours was freely given, Smith.
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491 s. m. To her my cares and toils be given,

Till toils and cares shall end.

I love thy kingdom, Lord,
The house of thine abode,
The church our blest Redeemer saved Beyond my highest joy
With his own precious Mood. I prize her heavenly ways,
2 Her sweet communion, solemn vows,
I love thy church, O God; Her hymns of love and praise.
Her walls before thee stand,
Dear as the a,pple of thine eye,
And graven on thy hand. Sure as thy truth shall last,
3 To Zion shall be given
The brightest glories earth can yield,
For her my tears shall fall;
And brighter bliss of heaven.
For her my prayers ascend; DWIGHT.

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492 s. m.

Behold, the morning sun How perfect is thy word!

Begins his glorious way; And all thy judgments just,
His beams through all the nations run, For ever sure thy promise, Lord,
And life and light convey. And we securely trust.
4
My gracious God, how plain
But where the gospel comes,
Are thy directions given!
It spreads diviner light;
Oh, may I never read in vain,
It calls sinners from their tombs,
dead
But find the path to heaven.
And gives the blind their si
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493 c. m. . 3
O Lord, and will pardoning
lliy loYfi Didst thou the great example lead,
Embrace a wretch so vile? In Jordan's swelling flood?
Wilt thou my load of gnilt remove, And shall my pride disdain (he deed
And bless me with thy smile? That's worthy of my God?
4
O Lord, the ardor of thy love
Hast thou the cross for me endured, Reproves my cold delays;
And all its shame despised? And now my willing footsteps move
And shall I be ashamed, A Lord, In thy delightful ways.
With thee to be baptized? Fellows.

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Ye men and angels, witness now, We trust not in our native strength,

Before the Lord we speak; But on his grace rely;

To him we make our solemn vow, May he, with our returning wants,

A vow we dare not break, All needful aid supply.

4
Oh, guide our doubtful feet aright,
That long as life itself shall last,
And keep us in thy ways;
Ourselves to Christ we yield;
And, while we turn our vows to prayers,
Nor from his cause will we depart,
Turn thou our prayers to praise.
Or ever quit the field. BEDDOME,
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Blest feast of love divine! Jesus invites his saints

'Tis grace that makes us free To meet around his board;
To feed upon this bread and wine, Here pardoned rebels sit, and hold

In memory, Lord, of thee. Communion with their Lord.

2
That blood which flowed for sin, This holy bread and wine
In symbol here we see, Maintain our fainting breath,

And feel the blessed pledge within By union with our living Lord,
That we are loved by thee. And interest in his death.
3
Oh, if this glimpse of love Let all our powers be joined
Be so divinely sweet, His glorious name to raise;
What will it be, O Lord, above, Let holy love fill every mind,
Thy gladdening smile to meet? And every voice be praise.
Denny. Watts.

LABAN. S. M. Dr. L.Mason.

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497 c. m.

In Lord's appointed ways

all my Through duties, and through trials too,
I'll go at his command;
My journey I'll pursue;
"Hinder me not," ye much-loved saints, "Hinder me not;" for I am bound
For I must go with you. To my Immanuel's land.
4
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And when my Saviour calls me home,
Through floods and flames, if Jesus lead,
Still this my cry shall be—
follow where he goes;
I'll
"Hinder me not;" come, welcome, death;
"Hinder me not," shall be my cry, I'll gladly go with thee.
Ryland.
Though earth and hell oppose.

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Meekly in Jordan's holy stream So, blessed Spirit, come to-day
The great Redeemer bowed; To our baptismal scene;
Bright was the glory's sacred beam Let thoughts of earth be far away,

That hushed the wondering crowd. And every mind serene.

4
This day we give to holy joy;
Thus God descended to approve This day to heaven belongs;
The deed that Christ had done; Raised to new life, we will employ
Thus came the emblematic Dove, In melody our tongues.
And hovered o'er the Son. Smith.
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499 S. M. We claim a burial in the wave,
Because with Jesus dead.
Here, O ye faithful, see,
Your Lord baptized in woe, 3
Immersed in seas of agony,
Which all his soul o'erflow. Here, too, we see him rise,
And live no more to die;
And one with him by sacred ties,
Here we behold the grave We rise to live on high.
Which held our buried Head; Spurgeon.

LABAN. S. M. Du. L. Mason.

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The great Redeemer lies; And would his cause maintain;
Faith views him in the watery grave, Like him ho numbered with the dead,
And thence beholds him rise. And with him rise and reign.
4
Now we, dear Jesus, would to thee
Thus it becomes his saints to-day
Our grateful voices raise;
Their ardent zeal t' express;
Washed in the fountain of thy blood,
And, in the Lord's appointed way,
Our lives shall be thy praise.
Fulfill all righteousness. Beddome.
270
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501 s. m. In wild confusion of the mind,

Great the Lord our God,
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They fled with hasty fear.

And let his praise be great; 4

He makes his churches his abode, Oft have our fathers told,
His most delightful seat.
Our eyes have often seen,
How well our God secures the fold
In Zion God is known, Where his own sheep have been.

A refuge in distress; 5
How bright has Ills salvation shone,
In every new distress
Through all her palaces !

We'll to his house repair;

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We'll call to mind his wondrous grace,
When kings against her joined And seek deliverance there.
And saw the Lord was there, Watts.

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And he who came our souls to save
In Jordan bowed his head. Blest Saviour, we will tread
In thy appointed way;
Let glory o'er these scenes be she
He taught the solemn way; And smile on us to-day.
He fixed the holy rite; Smith.
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503 l. m.

Come, Holy Spirit, Dove divine, We sink beneath thy mystic flood -

On these baptismal waters shine, Oh, bathe us in thy cleansing blood;

And teach our hearts, highest strain,
in We die to sin, and seek a grave,
To praise the Lamb, for sinners slain. With thee, beneath the yielding wave,
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And as we rise, with thee to live,

We love thy name, we love thy laws,
Oh, let the Holy Spirit give
And joyfully embrace th}^ cause;
The sealing unction from above,
We love thy cross, the shame, the pain,
The breath of life, the lire of love.
O Lamb of God, for sinners slain. Watts.

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O Son incarnate, Christ our King! We follow, and thy hand shall guide:

O Spirit for our guidance given! We seek through Jordan's wave the way

Hear and accept the tow we bring. That leads thy loved ones to thy side.

4
Now in immersion, —wondrous sign! —
We own thee, Saviour, crucified,
We dedicate ourselves to thee;
We own thee, Saviour, raised to heaven;
Now seal the covenant divine,
With thee our souls to sin have died,
And own us thine eternally.
But now would rise as thou art risen. WlLLMAKTH.
272
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505 c. m.

Immersed beneath the closing ware, O Holy Ghost, to us be given;

We're into death baptized; And all our converse here
And enter thus our Saviour's grave, Be waiting for the Lord from heaven,

Buried with him that died. Till Christ, our Life appear.
4
And grant our faith the majesty,
With Christ we die, that, freed from sin,
The present joy and crown,
With Christ we may arise;
With Christ, e'en now, to live on high,
New thoughts, new hopes, new lives to win,
And there with him sit down.
To fit us for the skies. Eawson.

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Of my redeeming Lord;
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I bless the love divine,
That grace can man accord:
That hath thy servant found;
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To thee, my God, I raise And light diffuse around.
A spirit glad and free,
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507 L. M,

Behold the grave where Jesus lay,

Before he shed his precious blood.
How plain he marked the humble way
To sinners through the mystic flood!

Come, ye redeemed of the Lord,

Come, and obey his sacred word;
He died; and rose again for you;
What more could the Redeemer do?

Eternal Spirit, heavenly Dove,

On these baptismal waters move;_
And grant that we through grace divine,
May have the substance with the sign.
Stensett and Beddome.

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Amidst us our Beloved stands,
And bids us view his pierced hands;
Points to the wounded feet and side,
If now, with eyes defiled and dim,
Blest emblems of the crucified. We see the signs, but see not him,
2 Oh, may his love the scales displace,
What food luxurious loads the board,
And bid us see him face to face!

When at his table sits the Lord! SPURGEOB.

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By Christ redeemed, in Christ restored,

We keep the memory adored,

And sh"W the death of »ur dear Lord,
Oh, blessed hope! with ihis elate
Until he come.
Let not our hearts be desolate,
But, strong in faith, in patience wait
His body- broken in our stead, Until he come.
Eawsos.
Is here in this memorial bread;

BADEN. L. M Dr. T. Hasting.

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510 L. M.

See, from his head, his hands, his feet,

When I survey- the wondrous cross
Sorrow and love flow minded down:
On which the Prince of glorj died,
Did e'er such sorrow meet,
My richest L'ain I count but loss,
love and

And pour contempt on all my

Or thorns compose so rich a crown?
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Were all the realm of nature mine,

Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast. That were a present far too small;
Save in the death of <'hri*t. my God; Love so amazing, so divine,
All the vain things that charm me most
Demands my soul, my my all. life,
I sacrifice them to his blood, Watts.

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NAOMI. C. M. Dr. L. Mason.

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How sweet and awful is the place, 'Twas the same love that spread the feast
With Christ within the doors, That sweetly forced us in;
While everlasting love displays Else we had still refused to taste,
The choicest of her stores! And perish in our sin.
4
Pity the nations, O our God;
While our hearts and every song,
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Constrain the earth to come;
Join to admire the feast, Send thy victorious word abroad,
Each of us cries, with thankful tongue,
And bring the strangers home.
"Lord, why was I aguest?" Watts.

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And rest with great delight; Until he comes in glory,
The faith that now beholds him Until we meet above.
Is pledge of future sight. 4
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Our Master's love remember, The heavenly feast is spread,
Exceeding great and free; And we behold his beauty,
Lift up thy heart in gladness, Whose blood for us was shed.
For he remembers thee. Havergal.
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For thy flesh is meat indeed:
Ever let our souls be fed
With this true and living- bread, Day by day, with strength supplied

Through the life of him who died,

Lord of life, oh, let us be

Vine of heaven, thy blood supplies Rooted, grafted, built in thee!
This blest cup of sacrifice: CONDEK.

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I have sought the world around, Like the cloud, the wind, Hie wave;
Paths of sin and sorrow trod, Where you dwell shall be my home,
Peace and comfort nowhere found. Where you die shall be my grave.

Mine the God whom you adore;

Now to you my spirit turns,— Your Redeemer shall be mine;
Turns, a fugitive unblest; Earth can fill my soul no more;
Brethren, where your altar burns, Every idol I resign.
Oh, receive me into rest. Montgomery.
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With this hand of love we give thee
In our hearts the warmest place:
Hence together Welcome then to joys and sorrows,
Let us run the Christian race. Every foe and danger face;
God is with us, we shall triumph,

Hallelujah to his grace!

Oh, what glory
Trials hard may oft beset thee, Crowns the blessed "Christian race!
Crosses fill the path you trace, Dyer.
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Thy precious blood the wine. Dear Savior, — so divine;

Well thou mayst claim that heart of me,
Here peace and pardon sweetly flow; Which owes so much to thine.
Oh, what delightful food! Stennett.
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517 c. m. All the rich gifts of gospel grace

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Shines forth so full, bo free in rays
Jesus, we bow our souls to thee,
Of purest living light.
Our Life, our Hope, our All,
2 While we, with thankful, contrite hearts,

Oh,wondrous death! precious blood,

oil, Thy d3 ing love recall.
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Nor earth nor self nor sin obscure
Oh, covenant of life and peace,
The ever-radiant lines.
By blood and suffering sealed. TURNET.

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Jesus our weary souls invites,
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Let Zion's watchmen all awake, They watch for souls, for which the Lord

And take th' alarm they give; Did heavenly bliss forego,
Now let them from the mouth of God For souls, which must forever live,
Their solemn charge receive. In rapture or in woe.
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'Tisnot a cause of small import
May they that Jesus whom they preach,

Their own Redeemer see;

The pastor's care demands; And watch thou daily o'er their souls,
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Let thine authority and power
To rule thy church appear. With faithfulness may they
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The office in their hands,
And seek to know and do thy will
Oh, may the choice which we have made
In all that will demands.
By thee be ratified; COLLYER.
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How beauteous are their feet The watchmen join their voice,
Who stand on Zion's hill; And
tuneful notes employ;
Who bring salvation on their tongnes, Jerusalem breaks forth in songs,
And words of peace reveal. And deserts learn the joy.
4
The Lord makes bare his arm
How charming is their voice! Through all the earth abroad;
How sweet their tidings are!
Let every nation now behold
"Zion, behold thy Saviour King; Their Saviour and their God.
He reigns and triumphs here." Watts.

KENTUCKY. S. M. Old Melody.

Oh, this glimpse of love

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Is so divinely sweet,
What will it be, O Lord, above

Thy gladdening smile to meet.

522 S. M.
To see thee face to face,
Sweet feast of love divine; Tlry perfect likeness wear,
'Tisgrace that makes us free And all thy ways of wondrous grace
To upon this bread and wine,
feed Through endless years declare?
In memory, Lord, of thee. Denny.
281
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523 L- M.

We bid thee welcome in the name Come as a teacher sent from God,

Of Jesus, our exalted Head: Charged his whole counsel to declare,

Come as a servant: so he came; Lift o'er our ranks the prophet's rod,
And we receive thee in his stead. While we uphold thy hands with prayer.
4 '

Come as a messenger of peace,

Come as a shepherd: guard and keep Filledwith the Spirit, filled with love;
This fold from Satan and from sin;
Live to behold our large increase,
Nourish the lambs, and feed the sheep,
And die to meet us all above.
The wounded heal, the lost bring in. Montgomery.

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Attentive to our earnest prayer; Teach them thy chosen flock to feed;
We plead for those who plead for thee, Teach them immortal souls to gain,
Successful pleaders may they be. And thus reward their toil and pain.
4
Let thronging multitudes around
Oh, clothe with energy divine
Hear from their lips the joyful sound;
Their words; and let those words be thine
In humble strains thy grace implore,
To them thy sacred truth reveal;
And feel thy Spirit's living power.
Suppress their fear, inflame their zeal. Beddome.
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Whilst thou'rt calling, oh, call me.
Lord, I hear of showers of blessings, Even me.
Thou art scattering full and free;
4
Showers, the thirsty land refreshing;

Let some droppings fall on me. Passme not, O mighty Spirit,

Even me. Thou canst make the blind s«e; to

Witnesser of Jesus' merit,

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Pass me not, O God, our Father! Even me.
Sinful though my heart may be;
5
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Let thy mercy light on me. Love of God, so pure and changeless;

Even me. Blood of Christ, so rich, so free;

3 Grace of God, so strong and boundless;
Magnify it all in me.
Pass me not, oh, gracious Saviour, Even me.
Let me live and cling to thee; Elizabeth Codner.

EOYLE. S. M Wm. B. Brabjcby.

526 S. M.
The young, the old, inspire
Lord God, the Holy Ghost, With wisdom from above;
In this accepted hour, And give us hearts and tongues of fire,

As on the day of Pentecost, To pray and praise and love.

Descend in all thy power. 4
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Like mighty rushing wind And chase our gloom away,
Upon the waves beneathj With lustre shining more and more
Move with one impulse every mind; Unto the perfect day.
One soul, one feeling breathe. Montgomery.
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527 L. M. Wide fields are opening to our view,
Lord of the harvest, bend thine ear, The work is great, the laborers few.
In Zion's heritage appear;
Oh! send forth laborers filled with zeal,
Swift to obey their Master's will. Led by thine own almighty hand,
Let Zion's sons, in many a band,
2
Arise to bless the dying race,
Our lifted eyes, O Lord, behold As heralds of redeeming grace.
The ripening harvest tinged with gold; Hastings.
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Under thy care thy churches live; Oh, may their souls with grace be i

Thou dost their various wants supply, And patience, sympathy, and zeal,
And well-appointed elders give. With meekness, in their lives abound.

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For pastors may thy name be blest,
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Their labors and their conflicts o'er,

Who teach the doctrines of the Lord;
Then may they wait before thy throne,
On deacons may thy favor rest,
In heaven to praise thee evermore.
Chosen according to thy word.
CONDER.
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529 l it.

Hear, gracious Sovereign, from thy throne Speak thou, and from the haughtiest eyes
And send thy rarious blessings down: Shall floods of contrite sorrow rise;
While by thy children thou art sought, While all their glowing souls are borne

Attend the prayer thy word hath taught. To seek that grace which now they scorn.

4
Oh, let a holy flock await
Come, sacred Spirit, from above,
In crowds around thy temple gaU;
And fill the coldest heart with love:
Each pressing on with zeal to be
Oh, turn to flesh the flinty stone,
A living sacrifice to thee.
And let thy sovereign power he known. Doddridge.

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Spirit of everlasting grace, Thy heritage lies desolate,
Infinite source of life, come down! And all thy pleasant places mourn;
These tombs unlock, these dead upraise, Oh, look upon our low estate;
Thy glorious power and love make known. In loving-kindness, Lord, return.

Breathe o'er this valley of the dead,

Now let thy glory revealed; be

Send forth thy quickening might abroad

Now let thy presence with us rest;

Oh, heal us, and we shall be healed;

Till rising from their tombs, they spread
Oh, bless us, and we shall be blest,
In full array, — the host of God. BOHAB.
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531 s. m
O Lord, thy work revive Thy Spirit then will speak
In Zion's gloomy hour, Through lips of feeble clay,
And let our dying graces live Till hearts of adamant shall break,
By thy restoring power. Till rebels shall obey.
4

Oh, let thy chosen few

Now lend thy gracious ear;
Awake to earnest prayer;
Now listen to our cry;
Oh, come and bring salvation near,
Their sacred vows again renew,
Our souls on thee rely.
And walk in filial fear. Phcebe Hinsdale Brown.

ST. THOMAS. S. M. C r. HANDEL. 1685-1799

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Revive thy work, O Lord, Revive thy work, O Lord,

Thy mighty arm make bare; Exalt thy precious name;
Speak with the voice that wakes the dead And, by the Holy Ghost, our love
And make thy people hear. For thee and thine inflame.
4
Revive thy work, O Lord,
Revive thy work, O Lord,
And give refreshing showers,
Create soul-thirst for thee,
The glory shall be all thine own,
And hungering for the bread of life,
The blessing, Lord, be ours.
Oh, may our spirits be! MlDLANK.
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Grant us, Lord, a gracious rain; Lord, revive us; etc.
All will come to desolation,
Unless thou return again.
Lord, revive ns; Let our mutual love be fervent;

All our help must come from thee. Make us prevalent in prayers;
Let each one, esteemed thy servant,
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Keep no longer at a distance, Lord, revive us; etc.
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Dissipate the clouds beneath:
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Save us, in thy great compassion,
In our deepest darkness rise,
Scattering all the night of nature,
O thou mild, pacific Prince!
Give the knowledge of salvation,
Pouring day upon our eyes.
Give the pardon of our sins:
2 By thine all-sufficient merit,
Still we wait for thine appearing,
Every burdened soul release;
Life and joy thy beams impart,
Every weary, wandering spirit,
Chasing all our fears, and cheering Guide into thy perfect peace.
Every poor, benighted heart; WESLEY.
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Is this the kind return? Turn, turn us, mighty God.

Are these the thanks we owe, And mould our souls afresh;
Thus to abuse eternal love, Break, sovereign grace, these hearts of stone
Whence all our blessings flow? And give us hearts of flesh.
4
Let past ingratitude
To what a stubborn frame Provoke our weeping eyes,
Has sin reduced our mind! And hourly, as new mercies fall,
What strange, rebellious wretches we! Let hourly thanks arise.
And God as strangely kind. Watts.

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Father, for thy promised Messing, Prayer ascendeth to thee ever,

Still we plead before thy throne;
Answer, Father, answer prayer;
For the times of sweet refreshing, Bless, oh, bless each weak endeavor

Which can come from thee alone. Blood-bought pardon to declare.

4
Give reviving, give refreshing,
Blessed earnests thou hast given, Give the looked-for jubilee;
But in these we would not rest; To thyself may crowds be pressing,
Blessings still with thee are hidden, Bringing glory unto thee.
Pour them forth, and make us blest, MIDLANB.
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The Saviour kindly calls Great God, now condescend
Our children to his breast; To bless our rising race;
He folds them in his gracious arms. Soon may their willing spirits bend,
Himself declares them blest. The subjects of thy grace.
2
"Let them approach," he cries, Oh, what a pure delight
"Nor scorn their humble claim; Their happiness to see;
The heirs of heaven are such as these, Our warmest wishes all unite
For such as these I came." To lead their souls to thee.

With joy we bring them, Lord, Now bless,thou God of love,

Devoting them to thee, The word of truth divine;
Lmploring, that, as we are thine, Send thy good Spirit from above,
Thine may our off-spring be. And make these children thine.
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I-, a poor child, and thou, so high, And only wish to do and be
The Lord of earth and air and sky? Whatever seemeth good to thee.
4
Art thou my Father? Then, at last,
Art thou my Father? Let me be When all my days on earth are past,
A meek, obedient child to thee; Send down and take me thy in love,
And try in word and deed and thought, To be thy better above. Amen.
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To serve and please thee as ought. I Ann Taylor Gilbert.

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Jesus, tothy dear arms I flee, Jesus, I cannot see thee here,
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For thou dost suffer me to come; From thy dear fold I would not roam
Oh, take a little wanderer home. Oh, take a little wanderer home.

)esus,I'll try my cross to bear, And now, dear Jesus, I am thine;

follow thee and never fear;
I'll Oh, be thou, ever ever mine,
From thy dear fold I would not main; And let me never, never roam
Oh, take a little wanderer home. From thee, the little wanderer's home.
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I think, when I read that sweet story of old,
When Jesus was here among men,
How he called little children as lambs to his fold,
I should like to have been with them then.
2
I wish that his hands had been placed on my head,
That his arms had been thrown around me,
And that I might have seen his kind look when he said,
"Let the little ones come unto me."
3
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And if I thus earnestly seek him below
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Meek, obedient, mild; Bear our duteous parts:
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We, thy lambs, will be, From the world away,
Foe nor danger dreading Still thy hands put on us;
While we follow thee. Bless us dav by dav.
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543 8s, 7s, 4s. Thou hast mercy to relieve us,
Grace to cleanse, and power to free:

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In pleasant pastures
thy feed us;
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Blessed Jesus, Early let us seek thy favor;

Thou hast bought us, thine we are. Early let us do thy will;
Blessed Lord, and only Saviour,
With thy love our bosom fill:

Blessed Jesus,
Thou hast promised to receive us,
Thou hast loved us, love us still.
Poor and sinful though we be; Dokotht Ann Thrupp.

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Joyful in the sacred temple
Shouts of youthful praise had birth;
And hosannas
God, o'er all in heaven reigning,
Loud to David's Son broke forth.
We day thy glory sing;
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We would loftier tribute bring:
Palms of victory strewn around him, Glad hosannas
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Keep me safe till morning light. Let my sins be all forgiven;
Bless the friends I love so well;
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With the Shepherd's kindest care. Let them be the lion's prey,
All the feeble gently leading, Let thy tenderness, so loving,
While the lambs thr bos»ni share: Keep them all life's dangerous way.

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Let them find a resting-place,
Fold them in thy gnwitii arm;
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Drink the rivers of thy grace.
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Come, let us sing of Jesus, To whom the lips of children
The sinners only Friend: Made sweet hosannas ring.
His holy soul rejoices,
Amid the choirs above, Ref. — Glory and praise ami honor
To hear our youthful voices To thee, Redeemer, King,
Exulting in his love. To whom the of children
lips

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We love to sing of Jesus, 2

Who died our souls to save; The people of the Hebrews
We love to sing of Jesus, With palms before thee went;
Triumphant o'er the grave; Our praise and prayer and anthems
And in our hour of danger, Before thee we present.— Ref.
We'll trust his love alone,
Who once slept in a manger, 3
And now sits on the throne. Thou wentest to thy passion
3 Amid their shouts of praise;
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While yet on earth we stay; While we our anthems raise. — Ref.

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For those who here confess him, Thou didst accept their praises;
He will in heaven confess, Accept the prayers we bring,
And faithful hearts thai Mess him, Who in all good delightest,
He will forever bless. Thou good and gracious King!— Ref,
Sethune. NEAXE.
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549 c. m. For 'twas to bless such souls as these

See Israel's gentle Shepherd stand, The Lord of angels came."
With all-engaging charms; 3
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And folds them in his arms. We bring (hem, Lord, by fervent prayer,

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Thine let our offspring be.
"Nor scorn their humble name; Doddridge.

ST. ANN'S* .C. M. DR. W. CROP?. 1677-1727.

550 c. m. The rose that blooms beneath the hill

By cool Siloam's shady rill

Must shortly fade away.
How fair the lily grows! 4
How sweet the breath, beneath the hill,
And soon, too soon, the wintry hour
Of Sharon's dewy rose!
Of man's maturer age
2 Will shake the soul with sorrow's power,
Lo! such the child whose early feet And stormy passion's rage.
The paths of peace hath trod,
Whose secret heart, with influence sweet,
Is upward drawn to God.
O thou who givest life and breath,

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We seek thy grace alone,
In childhood, manhood, age, and death,
By cool Siloam's shady rill
To keep us still thine own.
The lily must decay; Hebek.
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551 C. M.

What brought them to that world above,

Around the throne of God in heaven, That heaven so bright and fair,
Thousands of children stand, Where all is peace and joy and love?
Children, whose sins arc all forgiven, How came those children there?
A holy, happy band. 3
Because the Savior shed his blood
Refrain.
To wash away their sin;
Bathed in that pure and precious flood
Singing glory, glory,
Behold them "white and clean'
Glory be to God on high. Anne Shepherd.

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552 L. M. Far let the gospel's sound be known;

Sovereign of worlds, display thy power; Make thou the universe thine own.
Be this thy Zion's favored hour:
Oh, bid the morning star arise!
Oh, point the heathen to the skies! Speak, and the world shall hear thy voice;

Speak and the desert shall rejoice;

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Dispel the gloom of heathen night;

Set up thy throne where Satan reigns, Bid every nation hail the light.
In western wilds and eastern plains;

BA©EN. r
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553 7s, 6s. d. Go where West is teeming,

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Go preach the blest salvation And yet behold they come!

To every sinful race, The richest fields aro gleaming
And bid each guilty nation For those who reap at home!
Accept the Saviour's grace; 3
But bear, oh, quickly bear it
Our children there are dwelling-,
Where thronging millions roam,
Neglected and astray,
And bid them freely share it,
Whose hearts are often swilling
Who dwell with us at home. To learn of Zion's way.
2
Bear, bear to them the treasure,
Where blooms the broad savanna,
And bid the exiles come;
Where mighty waters roll,
There is no sweeter pleasure
There let the gospel banner
Than preaching Christ at home.
Beam hope on every soul; Dyer.

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554 7s, 6s. d. On Alleghany's mountains,

Our country's voice is pleading, Through all the Western Tale,
Ye men of God, arise! Beside Missouri's fountains,
His providence is leading, Rehearse the wondrous tale.

The land before you lies;

Day gleams are o'er it brightening,
The love of Christ unfolding.
And promise clothes the soil;
Speed on from east to west,
Wide fields for harvest whitening,
Till all, his cross beholding,
Invite the reaper's toil.
In him are fully blest.
2
Great Author of salvation,
Go where the waves are breaking,
Haste, haste the glorious day.
On California's shore,
When we, a ransomed nation,
Christ's precious gospel taking,
Thy sceptre shall obev.
More rich than golden ore; ADDERS OS,
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O'er the gloomy hills of darkness, On the mountain's top appearing,

Look, my soul, be still and gaze; Lo! the sacred herald stands,

See the promises advancing Welcome news to Zion bearing,

To a glorious day of grace; Zion, long in hostile lands;

Blessed jubilee, Mourning captive,
Let thy glorious morning dawn. God himself will loose thy bands.

2 2
Let the dark, benighted pagan, Has thy night been long and mournful?
Let the rude barbarian see Have thy friends unfaithful proved?
That divine and glorious conquest Have thy foes been proud and scornful,
Once obtained on Calvary: By thy sighs and tears unmoved?
Let the gospel, Cease thy mourning;
Loud resound from pole to pole. Zion still is well beloved.
3 3
Kingdoms wide that sit in darkness, God, thy God, will now restore thee;
Grant them, Lord, the glorious light; He himself appears thy Friend;
Now, from eastern coast to western, All thy foes shall flee before thee;
May the morning chase the night: Here their boasts and triumphs end
Let redemption, Great deliverance
Freely purchased, win the day. Zion's King will surely send.
4 4
Fly abroad, thou mighty gospel; Enemies no more shall trouble,
Win and conquer, — never cease; All thy wrongs shall be redressed;
May thy lasting, wide dominions For thy shame thou shalt have double;
Multiply and still increase: In thy Maker's favor blessed;
Sway thy sceptre, All thy conflicts
Saviour, all the world around. End in everlasting rest.
Williams. Kelly.
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MISSIONARY HYMN. 7sST6s. Dr. L. Masoi*

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557 7s, 6s. d. Till o'er our ransomed nature

The Lamb, for sinners slain,
From Greenland's icy mountains, Redeemer, King, Creator,
From India's coral strand, In bliss returns to reign.
Where Afric's sunny fountains Hebee.
down their golden sand;
Roll
From many an ancient river, 558 7s, 6s. d.
From many a palmy plain, The morning light is breaking;
They call us to deliver The darkness disappears;
Their land from error's chain.
The sons of earth are waking
To penitential tears;
What though the spicy breezes Each breeze that sweeps the ocean
Blow soft o'er Ceylon's isle; Brings tidings from afar
Though every prospect pleases, Of nations in commotion,
And only man is vile? Prepared for Zion's war.
Tn vain, with lavish kindness,- 2
The gifts of God art strown; Rich dews of grace come o'er us
The heathen, in his blindness, In many .a gentle shower,
Bows down to wood and stone. And brighter scenes before us
Are opening every hour:
Each cry to heaven going,
Can we, whose souls are lighted Abundant answers brings,
By wisdom from on high, And heavenly gales are blowing,
Can we to men benighted With peace upon their winsrs.
The lamp of life deny?
Salvation! oh, salvation! 3
The joyful sound proclaim, See heathen nations bending
Till earth's remotest nation Before the God we love,
Has learned Messiah's name. And thousand hearts ascending
In gratitude above;
Waft, waft, ye winds, his story,
While sinners, now confessing,
The gospel call obey,
And you, ye waters, roll, And seek tho Saviour's blessing,
Till, like a sea of glory,
A nation ina day.
It spreads from pole to pole: Smith.
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559 7s. d. See Jehovah's banner furled:
Sheathed his sword; he speaks, 'tis done,
Hark! the song of jubilee;
Loud as mighty thunders roar, And the kingdoms of this world
Are the kingdoms of his Son.
Or the fullness of the sea,
When it breaks upon the shore:
Hallelujah! for the Lord
God omnipotent shall reign; He from pole to pole
shall reign
Hallelujah! let the word With sway;
illimitable
Echo round the earth and main. He shall reign, when, like a scroll,
Yonder heavens have passed away:
Then the end; beneath his rod,
Hallelujah! hark! the sound, Man's last enemy shall fall;
From the centre to the skies, Hallelujah! Christ is God,
Wakes above, beneath, around, God in Christ is all in all.
All creation's harmonies: Montgomery.

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Then shall wars and tumults cease,
Hasten Lord, the glorious time,
Then be banished grief and pain;
When, beneath Messiah's sway,
Righteousness and joy and peace,
Every nation, every clime,
Undisturbed shall ever reign.
Shall the gospel call obey.
Mightiest kings his power shall own,
Bless we then our gracious Lord;
Ever praise his glorious name;
Heathen tribes his name adore;
All his mighty acts record,
Satan and his host, o'erthrown,
All his wondrous love proclaim.
Bound in chains, shall hurt no more. 1IAU1UET AUUKK.
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Look from thy sphere of endless day, Send forth thy heralds, Lord, to call

The thoughtless young, the hardened old,

O God mercy and of might!
In pity look on those who stray, A scattered, homeless flock, till all

Benighted in this land of light. Be gathered to thy peaceful fold.

4
Then all these wastes, a dreary scene,
In peopled vale, in lonely glen, That makes us sadden as we gaze,
In crowded mart, by stream or sea, Shall grow with living waters green,

How many of the sons of men And lift to heaven the voice of praise.
Bryant.
Hear not the message sent from thee?

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562 L -
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And calm the savage beast to peace.
Ye Christian heralds, go, proclaim
Salvation in Immanuel's name;
To distant climes the tidings bear, And when our labors all are o'er,

And plant the Rose of Sharon there. Then shall we meet part to no more;
2
Meet with the blood-bought throng to fall,

He'll shield you with a wall of fire, And crown the Saviour Lord of all.
With holy zeal your hearts inspire; Draper.
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Jesus shall reign where'er the sun, People and realms of every tongue
Does his successive journeys run; Dwell on his love with sweetest song;
His kingdom stretch from shore to shore, And infant voices shall proclaim
Till moons shall wax and wane no more. Their early blessings on his name.
4
Let every creature rise and bring
For him shall endless prayer be made,
Peculiar honors to our King;
And endless praises crown his head;
Angels descend with songs again,
His name, like sweet perfume shall rise
And earth repeat the loud Amen.
With every morning sacrifice. Watts.
HEBRON. L. M OR LOWELL MASON I 79*- I 87*

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Arise in all thy splendor, Lord;

While truth and grace thy sceptre sway.

Let power attend thy gracious word,

Unveil the beauties of thy face,

Send forth thy messengers of peace;
And show the glories of thy grace.
Make Satan's reign and empire cease;
2
Let thy salvation, Lord, be known,
Diffuse thy light and truth abroad,
That all the world thy power may own.
And be thou known th' almighty God; Sarah Sunn.
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565 c. m.
Lord, lead the way (lie Saviour went, For thou hast placed us side by side
B\- lane and
obscure; cell In this wide world of ill;
And let our treasures still spent, lie And thy followers may be tried,
that

Like his, upon the poor. The poor are with us still.
4
Small are the offerings we can make;
Like him, through scenes of deep distress,
Yet thou hast taught us, Lord,
Who bore the world's sad weight,
If given for the Saviour's sake,
We, in their gloomy loneliness,
They lose not their reward.
Would seek the desolate. CKOSWELL.

ORONINGEN. C. M. I. TOC»5. 1838.

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Daughter of Zion, from the dust Rebuild thy walls, thy hounds enlarge,
Exalt thy fallen head; And send thy heralds forth;
Again in thy Redeemer trust; Say to the South, "(live up thy charge!"
He calls thee from the dead. And "Keep not back, forth!"
4
They come! they come! thine exiled bands,
Awake, awake; put on thy strength,
Where'er they rest or roam,
Thy beautiful array;
Have heard thy roice in distant lands,
The da} of freedom dawns at length
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And hasten to their home.

The Lord's appointed day. Montgomery,
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567 l. m.

Uplift the banner! Let it float Uplift the banner! Heathen lands

Skyward and seaward, high ami wide; Shall see from far the glorious sight,
The sun shall light its shining folds, And nations, gathering at the call.
The eross on which the Saviour died. Their spirits kindle in its light.
4
Uplift the banner! Let it float
Uplift the banner! Angels km
Skyward and seaward, high and wide;
In anxious silence o'er the sign
Our glory only in the cross,
And vainly seek to comprehend
Our only hope the Crucified.
The wonder of the love divine. DOANE.

HAMBURG. L. M. Grkgorian.

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Arm of the Lord, awake, awake; Let Zion's time of favor come;
Put on thy strength, and nations shake; Oh, bring the tribes of Israel home!
Now let the world, adoring, see Soon may our wandering eyes behold
Triumphs of mercy wrought by thee. Gentilesand Jews in Jesus' fold.
4
Almighty God, thy grace proclaim
Say to the heathen, from thy throne,
Through every clime, of every name,
"I am Jehovah, God alone:"
Let adverse powers before thee fall,
Thy voice their idols shall confound,
And crown the Saviour Lord of all.
And cast their altars to the ground. S&RUBSOLE.
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569 c. m.
Builder of mighty worlds on worlds, In thy blest name we gather here,
How poor the house must be, And consecrate the ground:
That with our human, sinful hands, The walls that on this fork shall rise

We may erect for thee! Thy praises shall resound.

O Christ, thou art our Corner-stone, May many a soul, from death redeemed

On thee our hopes are built; In heavenly regions fair,

Thou art our Lord, onr light our life, With joy exclaim, "I learned tin- path
Our sacrifice for guilt. To God and glory there."

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Spirit divine, attend our prayer, Come as the fire, and purge onr hearts,
And make this house thy home; Like sacrificial flame;
Descend with all thy gracious power; Let every soul an offering be
Oh, come, Great Spirit, come! To our Redeemer's name.
2 4
Come as the
Come as the light, —to us reveal
dove, and spread thy wings,

The wings of peaceful love*

Our sinfulness and woe;
And church on earth becom
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And lead us in the path of life,
Blest as the church above.
Where all the righteous go. Reed
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571 c. m.
Let all the heathen writers join I've seen an end of what we call
To form one perfect book; Perfection here below,
Great God, if once compared with thine, How short the powers of nature fall
How mean their writings look. And can no further go.
4
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Not the most perfect rules they gave
Fall far below thy word;
Could show one sin forgiven, But perfect truth and righteousness
Nor lead a step beyond the grave; Dwell only with the Lord.
But thine conduct to heaven. Watts.

3UTHER.. C. M. REV. WALTER LEIGH.

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And here his vows record.
To thee this temple we devote,
Our Father and our God;
Accept it thine, and seal it now
Thy Spirit's blest abode. Here may affliction drjr the tear
And learn to trust in God,
Convinced it is a Father smites.

Here may the praj^er of faith ascend, And love that guides the rod.

The voice of praise arise;

Oh, ma}' each lowly service prove

Accepted sacrifice. Peace be within these sacred walls;

3
Prosperity be here;
Long smile upon thy people, Lord,
Here may the sinner learn his iruilt, And evermore be near.
And weep before his Lord Scott.
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573 c. m. 3
O thou, whose own vast temple stands, May erring minds that worship her*

Built over earth and sea, Be taught the better way;

Accept the walls that human hands And they who mourn and they who fear,

Have raised to worship thee, Be strengthened as they pray.

4
May faith grow firm, and love grow warm,
Lord, from thine inmost glory send,
And pure devotion rise,
Within these courts to bide,
While round these hallowed walls the storm
The peace that dwelleth without end,
Of earth-born passion dies.
Serenely by thy side! Bryant.

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Dear Shepherd of th}' people! here The feeling heart, the melting eye,
Thypresence now display; The humble mind bestow;
As thou hast giv'n a place for prayer, And shine upon us from on high,
So give us hearts to pray. To make our graces grow.
2 4
Within these walls let holy peace, May we in faith receive the word

In faith present our pra\'ers;

And love and concord dwell;
Here give the troubled conscience ease, And in the presence of our Lord
The wounded spirit heal.
Unbosom all our cares.
Newton.
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575 7s.

Praise, oh, praise our God and King! Praise him for our harvest-store,

Hymns of adoration sing; He hath filled the garner-floor,—

For his mercies still endure, And for richer food than this,
Ever faithful, ever sure. Pledge of everlasting bliss.

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Glory to our bounteous King!
Praise him that he made the sun Glory let creation sing;
Day by day his course to run; Glory to the Father, Son,
And the silver moon by night, And blest Spirit, Three in One.
Shining with her gentle light. Baker.

576 7s.

Swell the anthem, raise the song; Here, beneath a virtuous sway,
Praises to our God belong; May we cheerfully obey;
Saints and angels, join to sing Never feel oppression's rod:
Praises to the heavenly King. Ever own and worship God.
2 4
Hark! the voice of nature sings
Blessings from his liberal hand Praises to the King of kings;
Flow around this happy land; Let us join the choral song,
Kept by him, no foes annoy; And the grateful notes prolong.
Peace and freedom we enjoy. Otbong.
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577 l m.
O God Father, Christ the Sun,
(he. May Jesus here that power display

And Holj Spirit, Three One, in Which changes darkness into day.,

Accept llif gifl our hearts hare sought, And open wide those gates of lovt

Our hands in Christian love have wrought. That lead to blessedness above.

4
O Jesus Christ, our sovereign Lord,
Here may the light of gospel truth
By angels and by saints adored,
Illumine age, enlighten youth:
Accept this tribute of our praise,
In many hearts that grace begin,
And with thy glory fill this place.
Which saves from sorrow and from sin.

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And wilt thou, O eternal God, Here may the great Redeemer reign,

On earth establish thine abode? With the graces of his train;

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Then look propitious from thy throne While power divine his word attends,
And take this temple for thine own. To conquer foes and cheer his friends.

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And in the last decisive day,
These walls we to thine honor raise;
When God the nations shall survey
Long may they echo in thy praise;
May it before the world appear,
And thou, descending, fill the place
Thousands were born for glory here.
With the rick tokens of thy grace. DODDltlDGE.
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579 L. M. Forbid it, Source of light and love,
That hearts and lives should barren prove.
Great God, as seasons disappear,
And changes mark the rolling year,
Thy favor still doth crown our days, Another harvest conies apace:
And we would celebrate thy praise. Mature our spirits by thy grace,
2 That we may calmly meet the blow

The harvest song we would repeat: The sickle gives to lay us low;

"Thou givest us the finest wheat:"

"The joy of harvest" we have known:
The praise, O Lord, all thine own. is That so, when angel reapers come
3 To gather sheaves thy blest home,
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Our tables spread, our gnrners stored,

Our spirits may be borne on high

To thy safe garner in the sl^

Oh, give us hearts to I less thee, Lord!
Butcher.
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580 6s, 4s. To glory in your lot

The God of harvest praise Is duty, —but be not
In loud thanksgiving raise God's benefits forgot,
Hand, heart, and voice; Amidst your mirth.
The valleys smile and sing, 3
Forests and mountains ring, The God of harvest praise;
The plains their tribute bring, Hands, hearts, and voices raise,
The streams rejoice. With sweet accord;
2 From field to garner throng,
Bearing your sheaves along,
Yea, bless his holy name,
And in your harvest song
And purest thanks proclaim Bless ye the Lord.
Through all the earth; MONTGOMBRr.
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581 c. m.
'Tis thine alone, almighty Name, And see, O Lord, what numbers still
To raise the dead to life, Are maddened by the bowl,
The lost inebriate to reclaim Led captive at the tyrant's will

From passion's fearful strife. In bondage, heart and soul.

4
Stretch forth thy hand, God, our Kin?
What ruin hath intemperance wrought!
And break the galling chain;
How widely roll its waves!
Deliverance to captive bring,
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How many nryriads hath it brought
And end th' usurpers reign.
To fill dishonored graves! Hatfield.
HOWARD. C. M. MC5. E. M. CimnElT, 1809.

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Mourn for the thousands slain, Mourn for the lost, but call, —
The 3'outhful and the strong; Call to the strong, the free;
Mourn for the wine-enp's fearful reign, Rouse them to shim the dreadful fall,

And the deluded throng. And to the refuge flee.

Mourn for the ruined soul, Mourn for the lost, —but pray,
Eternal life and light Pray to our Gcd above,
Lost by the fiery, maddening bowl, To break the fell destroyer's sway,
And turned to hopeless night. And show his saving; love.
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583 l- m.
How sweet the hour of closing clay, A beam from heaven is sent to cheer
When all is peaceful and serene, The pilgrim on his gloomy road;
And when the sun, with cloudless ray, And angels are attending near,
Sheds mellow lustre o'er the scene!
To bear him to their bright abode.

Such is the Christian's parting hour: Who would not wish to die like those

So peacefully he sinks to rest, Whom God's own Spirit deigns to bless"?

When faith, endued from heaven with power,

To sink into that soft repose,
Sustains and cheers his languid breast.
Then wake to perfect happiness?
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From which none ever wakes to weep,
A calm and undisturbed repose,
Unbroken by the last of foes.

Asleep in Jesus! oh, how sweet

To be for such a slumber meet!
With holy confidence to sing
That Death has lost his venomed sting.

Asleep in Jesus! peaceful rest,

Whose waking is supremely blest:
No fear, no woe shall dim that hour
That manifests the Saviour's power.
MAOKAX.
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585 s. m.

Oh, for the death of those Their ransomed spirits soar,

Who slumber in the Lord! Oil wings of faith and love,

Oh, be like theirs my last repose, To meet the Saviour ihej adore-,
Like theirs my last reward! And reign with him above.
4
Oh, for the death of those
Their bodies in the ground, Who slumber in the Lord!
In silent hope may lie, Oh, be like theirs my last re[iost\
Till the last trumpet's joyful sound
Like theirs mv last reward!
Shall call them to the sky. MONTGOMERY^

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Arrayed in glorious grace,
And must this body die?
Shall these vile bodies shine,
This mortal frame decay? And every shape and every face
And must these active limbs of mine
Look heavenly and divine.
Lie mouldering in the clay? 4"
2 hopes we owe
These lively
God, my Redeemer, lives,
To Jesus' dying love;
And ever from the skies
We would adore his grace below
Looks down and watches all mv dual
And sing his power above.
Till he shall bid it rise. Watts.

313
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587 c. m.

must die, oh, let me die

If I If I must die, — and die I must,

With hope in Jesus blood, Let some kind seraph come,

The blood that saves from sin ami guilt, And bear me on his friendly wing
And reconciles to God. To my celestial home.
4
Of Canaan's land, from Pisgali's top,
If I must die, oh, let die me May I but have a view;
In peace with all mankind, Though Jordan should o'erflow its banks,
And change these fleeting joys below I'll boldly venture through.
For pleasures more refined.

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The graves of all the saints he blest,

Why do we mourn departing friends, And softened every bed;

Or shake at death's alarms? Where should the dying members rest
'Tis but the voice that Jesus sends But with their dying Head?
To call them to his arms.
5
Thence he arose, ascending high,
Are we not tending upward, too, And showed our feet the way;
As fast as time can move? Up to the Lord our flesh shall fly,

Nor would we wish the hours more slow At the great rising day.
To keep us from our love.
3
Then let the last loud trumpet sound,
Why should we tremble to convey And bid our kindred rise;
Their bodies to the tomb? Awake, ye nations underground;
There the dear flesh of Jesus lay, Ye saints, ascend the skies,
And left a long perfume, Watts.
314
 LIFE AND DEATH.
589 c m.
Beneath our feet and o'er our head, Turn, sinner, turn; (hy danger know
Is equal warning given; Where'er thy feet can tread,
Beneath us lie the countless dead, The earth rings hollow from below,
And far above is heaven. And warns thee of her dead.
4
Turn, Christian, turn; thy soul apply
Death rides on eveiw passing breeze

And lurks in every flower;

To truths which hourly tell
That they who underneath thee lie
Each season has its own disease,
Its perils every hour.
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Death cannot make our souls afraid, Might I but climb to Pisgah's top,
If God be with us there; And view the promised land,
We may walk through its darkest shade, My flesh itself would long to drop,
And never vield to fear. And welcome the command.
4
I could renounce m}^ all below
Clasped in my heavenly Father's arms,
I would forget my breath,
If my Redeemer bid;
And run, if I were called to And lose my life among charms the
go,

And die as Moses did. Of so divine a death.

Watts.
315
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LIFE AND DEATH.
591 c. m. "Mortals! behold the sacred seat
Lo! what a glorious sight appears Of your descending King.
To our believing eyes! 4
The earth and seas are passed away,
"His own band shall wipe the tears
soft
And the old rolling skies. From every weeping eye;
o And pains and groans and griefs and fears,
From (be third heaven, where God resides And death itself shall die!"
That holy, happy place,
The New Jerusalem comes down,
Adorned with shining grace. How long, dear Saviour, oh, how long

3 Shall this bright hour delay?

Fly swifter round, ye wheels of time,
Attending angels shout for joy,
And the bright armies sing,— And bring the welcome day.
Watts.

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How short and hasty is God from on ourinvites
life t high us home;

How vast our soul's affairs! But we march heedless on,

Yet foolish mortals vainly strive And, ever hastening to the tomb,
To lavish out their years. Stoop downward as we ran.
4
Draw us, O God, with sovereign grace,
Our days run thoughtlessly along,
And lift our thoughts on high,
Without a moment's stay;
That we ma}*" end this mortal race,
Just like a story or a song,
And see salvation nigh.
We pass our lives away Watts.
316
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UFE AND DEATH.

593 c. m.

Through sorrow's night and danger's path, These ashes, too, this little dust,
Amid the deepening gloom, Our Father's care shall keep,
We, followers of our suffering Lord, Till the archangel's trump shall break
Are marching to the tomb. The long and dreary sleep.
4
Yet not thus
Then love's soft dew e'er e?erj eye
hopeless, in. the grave,
Shall shed its mildest rays,
The vital spark shall lie:
For o'er life's wreck that spark shall rise And the long-silent voice awake
With shouts of endless
To seek its kindred sky. praise.
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Thee we adore, eternal Name, Eternal joy or endless woe,
And humbly own to thee Attends on every breath;
How feeble is our mortal frame, And yet how unconcerned we go

What dying worms are we. Upon the brink of death!

4
Awake, O Lord, our drowsy sense,
The year rolls round, and steals away
To walk this dangereous road;
The breath that first it trine;
And if our souls are hurried hence,
Whate'erwedo, where'er we stray,
We're traveling to the grare.
May they be found with Hod,
Watts.
317
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LIFE AND DEATH.

595 i« m.

How blest the righteous when he dies! A holy quiet reigns around,
When sinks a wear}' soul to rest, A calm which life nor death destroys;

How mildly beam the closing eyes! And naught disturbs that peace profound

How gently heaves th' expiring breast! Which his unfettered soul enjoys.

2 4
Life's labor done, as sinks the clay.
So fades a summer cloud away;
Light from its load the spirit flies,
So sinks the gale when storms are o'er;
While heaven and earth combine to say,
So gently shuts the eye of day;
"How blest the righteous when he dies!''
So dies a wave along the Anna L^etitia Bakbauld.

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What timorous worms we mortals are! My soul should stretch her wings in haste,

Death is the gates of endless joy, Fly fearless through death's iron gate,

And yet we dread to enter there. Nor feel the terrors as she passed.

4
2
Jesus can make a dying bed
The pains, the groans, and dying strife
Feel soft as downy pillows are
Fright our approaching souls away;
While on his breast I lean my head,
we shrink back again
Still to life,
And breathe my life out sweetly there.
Fond of our prison and our clay. Watts.
318
 BURIAL AND RESURRECTION.
597 s. m. A veteran slumbering on his arms,
"Servant of God, well done; Beneath his red-cross shield.

Rest from thy loved employ;

The battle fought, the victory won
The pains of death are past;
Enter thy Master's joy."
Labor and sorrow cease;
2 And, life's long warfare closed at last,
The voice at midnight came; His soul is found in peace.
He started up to hear;
A mortal arrow pierced his frame;
He fell, but felt no fear. Soldier of Christ, well done;
3 Praise be thy new employ;
And, while eternal ages run,
Tranquil amid alarms,
It found him on the field,
Rest in thy Saviour's joy.
Montgomery.

BOYI-STON. S M DR. LOWELL MASON. 1831.

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And will the Judge descend? But, ere the trumpet shakes
And must the dead arise, The mansions of the dead,
And not a single soul escape Hark! from the gospel's cheering sound

His all-discerning eyes? What joyful tidings spread!

4
Come, sinners, seek his grace,
How will my heart endure
The
Whose wrath ye cannot bear;
terrors- of that day,
Fly to the shelter of his cross,
When earth and heaven, before his face
And find salvation there.
Astonished, shrink away? Doddridge.
319
 BURIAL AND RESURRECTION.
&AL2BURGH. C. M. M. HAVDN I737-»Io4.

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599 c. m. From suffering and from sin release''.

Hear what the voice from heaven proclaims They're freed from every snare.

For all the pious dead:

"Sweet is the savor of their names,
"Far from this world of toil and strife,
And soft their sleeping bed.
They're present with the Lord;
2
The labors of their mortal life
"They die in Jesus, and are blest;
End in a large reward."
How kind their slumbers are! Watts ,

DOWNS. C. M. BR. LOWELL MASON. 1792-1871.

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That awful day will surely come, Jesus, I throw my arms around

Th' appointed hour make haste, And hang upon thy breast;
When I must stand before my Judge, Without a gracious smile from thee,
And pass the solemn test. My spirit cannot rest.
4
Oh, tell me that my worthless name
Thou lovely Chief of all my joys,
graven on thy hands!
Is
Thou Sovereign of my heart,
Show me some promise in thy book,
How could I bear to hear thy voice
Where my salvation stands!
Pronounce the sound, "Depart!" WATTS.
320
 BURIAL AND RESURRECTION.
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Brother, though from yonder sky We commend thee, dust to dust;
Cometh neither voice nor ery% In that faith we wait, till, risen,
Yet we know for thee to-day Thou shalt meet us all in heaven.
Every pain hath passed away. KlNGSLEY.
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When downward to the darksome tomb Thus shall they guard my sleeping dnst,

thoughtful turn my eyes,

I And, as the Saviour rose,
Frail nature trembles at the gloom, The grave again shall yield her trust.
And anxious fears arise. And end my deep repose.
2 4
Why shrinks my soul? In death's embrace
My Lord, before to glory gone,

Once Jesus captive slept;

Shall bid me come away;
And calm and bright shall break thedawa
\nd angels, hovering o'er the place,
Of heaven's eternal day.
His lowly pillow kept. Palmer.
321
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603 l. m.

Unveil thy bosom, faithful tomb; So Jesus slept; God's dying Son
Take this new treasure to thy trust, Passed through the grave and blest the bed;
And give these sacred relics room Rest here, blest saint, from his tlro.18
till

To slumber in the silent dust. The morning break and pierce the shads.

4
Break from his throne, illustrious morn:
Nor pain nor grief nor anxious fear
Attend, O earth, his sovereign word;
Invades thy hounds; no mortal woes
Restore thy trust; a glorious form
Can reach the peaceful sleeper here,
Shall then arise to meet the Lord.
While angels watch the soft repose. Watts.

HEBRON. L. M. BR. LOWELIi MASON. Vqi'lfy*.

604 L. M.

There is a land mine eye hath seen Its skies are not like earthly skies,

In visions of enra'ptured thought, With varying hues of shade and light;

So bright, that all which spreads between It hath no need of suns to rise
Is with its radiant glory fraught, To dissipate the gloom of night.
4
There sweeps no desolating wind
A land upon whose blissful shores
Across that calm, serene abode
There rests no shadow, falls no stain;
The wanderer there a home may find
There those who meet shall part no more,
Within the paradise of God.
And those long parted meet again. Robins
322
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605 8s 7s, 4s. Those who set at naught and sold him,

Pierced, and nailed him to the tree,

Lo! he comes, with clouds descending, Deeply wailing,
Oace for favored sinners slain: Shall the true Messiah see.
Thousand thousand saints attending
Swell the triumph of his train;
Hallelujah! Now the Saviour, long expected,

God appears on earth to reign. See, in solemn pomp appear;

All his saints, by man rejected
Now shall meet him in the air:

Halleujah!
Kvery eye shall now behold him,
See the day of God appear.
Robed in dreadful majesty! Wesley and Cennick.

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Day of judgment, day of wonders,
Gracious Saviour,
Hark! the trumpet's awful sound, Own me in that day for thine.

Louder than a thousand thunders,

3
Shakes the vast creation round:
How the summons At dead awaken,
his call the
Will the sinner's heart confound! Rise to from earth and sea;
life

All the powers of nature, shaken

2 By his looks, prepare to Uee:

Careless sinner,
See the Judge, our nature wearing,
What will then become of thee?
Clothed in majesty divine; NiiWTON,
333
 JUDGMENT AND ETERNITY.
607 8s, 7s, 4s. Keep me in my lowly station,
Watching for thee till I stand,
O'er the distant mountains breaking,
O my Saviour,
Comes the reddening dawn of day;
In thy bright and promised land!
Rise, my soul, from sleep awaking,

Rise, and sing and watch and pray;

'Tis the Saviour, With my lamp well trimmed and burning,

On his bright returning way. Swift to hear and slow ie roam,
Watching for thy glad returning,
To restore me to m} home; ?

Come, my Saviour!
Nearer is my soul's salvation,
Spent the night, the day at hand,
my Saviour, quickly Some!
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Christ is coming! let creation Christ is coming!
Bid her groans and travail cease; Haste the jo3 ous jubilee.r

Let the glorious proclamation

3
Hope restore and faith increase;
Christ is coming! With that "blessed hope" before us,
Come, thou blessed Prince of Let no harp remain unstrung;
Let the mighty advent-chorus
Onward roll from tongue to tongue;

Christ is coming!
Long thine exiles have been pining,
Come, Lord Jesus, quickly come!
Far from rest and home and thee! M&.CDJTW.
394
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The day of wrath, that dreadful day,

Resounds the trump that wakes the dead?

When heaven and earth shall pass away!

What power shall he the sinner's stay?
How shall he meet that dreadful day?
Oh, on that day, that wrathful day,

2 When man judgment wakes from

to clay,

Be thou, O Christ, the sinner's stay.

When, shriveling like a parched scroll, Though heaven and earth shall pass away,
The flaming heavens together roll, Scott.

MALVERN. L. M. De. L. Mason.

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Now to the Lord, who makes us know Behold, on :tTying clouds he comes,
The wonders of his dying love, And every eye shall see him move;
Be humble honors paid below Though with our sins we pierced him once,

And strains of nobler praise abore. Now he display's his pardoning love.

The unbelieving world shall wail,

To Jesus, our atoning Priest, While we rejoice to see the day;
To Jesus, our eternal King, Come, Lord, nor let thy promise fail
Be everlasting confessed,
power
Nor let thy chariot long delay.
Let every tongue his glory sing. Watts.
398
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C F HANDEL. «685-t7SJ

My Father's house on high,

"For ever with the Lord!" Homeof my soul, how near, —
Amen! so let it be; At times, to faith's foreseein gey e,
Life from the dead in that word,
is Thy golden gates appear!
'Tis immortality. 4
2 "For ever with the Lord!"
Here in the body pent, Father, if 'tis thy will,
Absent from him, I roam, The promise of that faithful word
Yet nightly pitch my moving tent E'en here to me fulfil.
A day's march nearer home. Montgomery.

PHILLIPS. C. M I. B. WOODBDRV.

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612 c. m.

Teach me the measure of my days, What should I wish, or wait for, then,
Thou maker of my frame; From creatures, earth and dust?
I would survey life's narrow space, The\r make our expectations Tain,

And learn how frail I am. And disappoint our trust.

Now I forbid my carnal hope,

A span is all that we can boast,
My fond desires recall;
An inch or two of time; I give my mortal interest up,
Man is but vanity and dust, And make my God my all.
In all his tlower and prime. Watts .

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 HEAVEN.
WOODSTOCK. C M D. BUTTON

613 c. m

On Jordan's stornw banks stand, I O'er all those wide, extended plains
And cast a wishful eye Shines one eternal day:
To Canaan's fair and happy land There God the Son forever reigns,
Where my possessions lie. And scatters night away.
2 4
Oh, the transporting, rapturous scene
When shall I reach that happy place,
That rises to my sight! And be forever blest?
Sweet fields arrayed in living green, When shall I see my Father's face,

And rivers of delight. And in his bosom rest?

SXENNETT.
ARLINGTON Da. Abne.
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614 C. M.

There is a fold whence none can stray

Soon at his feet my soul will lie.

And pastures In last struggling breath;

life's
ever green,
Where sultry sun, or stormy day,
But I shall only seem to die,-
I shall not taste of death.
Or night is never seen.

Far from this guilty world to he,

For up the everlasting hills,
Exempt from toil and strife,
In God's own light it lies; To spend eternity writh thee,
His smile its vast dimension fills
My Savior, this is life.
With joy that never dies.
327
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Jerusalem, my happy home, There happier bowers than Eden's Mown,

Name ever dear to me! Nor sin nor sorrow know;
When shall my labors have an end, Blest seals, through rnde ami stormy scenes.
In joy and peace, in thee? I onward press to you.
4
Oh, when, thou city of my God, Jerusalem, my glorious home,
Shall I thy courts ascend,
My soul still pants for thee;
Where congregations ne'er break np, Then shall my labors have an end
And Sabbaths have no end? When I thy joys shall see.
Williams ani> Boden.
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I'm but a stranger here, Soon will be overpast;
Heaven is my home; I shall reach home at last,
Earth is a desert drear, Heaven is my home.
Heaven is my home: 3
Danger and sorrow stand There, at my Saviours' side,
Round me on every hand; Heaven is my home;
Heaven is my fatherland, I shall be glorified,—
Heaven is my home. Heaven is my home:
2 There are the good and blest,
What though the tempest rage, Those I loved most and best,

Heaven is my home; And there I, too, shall rest;

Short is my pilgrimage, Heaven is my home.
Heaven is myliome: Taylou.
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1 here my spir - And, as an earnest of the place,
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Faith upon his word;
lives
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But while the body is our kern,
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We're absent from ihe Lord.
heavenly Father's call. BOXAB.

PHILLIPS- C. M. I. E. Woodbubi

618 c. tf.

mortal jej«, hew :aere are joys which caooi die,

He they pass away! With God laid up in store,

The dying flower reclii sores beyond tie eiug . •

The beauty of a day. More bright than golde

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The seeds which piety and left
Soon are those eartilj treatim lost
Have scattered here below.
We fondly call our own; In fair and fertile fields above
We scarcely possession eai
To ample harvests grow.
Before we rind them srone. Doddridge.
329
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Paradise eternal, As heaven's benignant throne.
What bliss to enter thee, 3
And once within thy portals, There God shall be our portion
Secure forever be! And we his jewels be;
2 And gracing his bright mansions
In thee no sin nor sorrow, His smile reflect and see.
No pain nor death is known; Davis.

LABAN. S. M. Dr. L. Mason.

620 s. m. A few more toils, a few more tears,

A few more years shall roll,

And we shall weep no more.
A few more seasons come, 3
And we shall be with those that rest, A few more Sabbaths here
Asleep within the tomb. Shall cheer us on our way,
And we shall reach the endless rest,
Then, O my Lord, prepare Th' eternal Sabbath-day.
My soul for that great day;
Oh, wash me that precious blood,
in 4
And take my sins away. 'Tisbut a little while,
2
And he shall come again,
Who died that we might live, who lives
A few more struggles here,
That we with him may reign
A few more partings o'er, EONAR.
330
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621 c. m.
There is a land of pure delight, Sweet fields beyond Hie swelling flood,
Where saints immortal reign; Stand dressed in living green;
Eternal day excludes the night, So to the Jews old Canaan stood,
And pleasures banish pain. While Jordan rolled between.

2 4
Could we but climb where Moses stood,
There everlasting spring abides,
And view the landscape o'er,—
And never-fading flowers:
Not Jordan's stream nor death's cold flood
Death, like a narrow sea, divides
Should fright us from the shore.
That heavenly land from ours. Watts.

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Unbounded glories rise. Realms ever bright and fair;

And realms of joy and pure delight, For sin, the source of mortal woe,
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Oh, may the heavenly prospect fire

Our hearts with ardent love!

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/"Mp^f" JESUS COMETH PROM GALILEE. (Baptismal Chant.)

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4 For thus " it be- cometh us to " ful- fill all righteous- ness.
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5 Then •• he suffered him. And Je " sus when he was bap- tized,
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6 Went up straight " way out " of the water; and lo, the heavens " were | | || |

opened unto him. | |

7 And he saw the Spirit of God descen " ding like a dove, and " lighting
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8 And lo, a voice " from heaven -— saying, This is my beloved Son " in | | || |

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sin,
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17 Now unto him who is a " ble to keep us " from falling, and to present us j | ||

faultless before the presence of his glo - ry with ex- ceeding joy, I |
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power, || bolt now " and Ji ever. J men. A -r 1

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No.>1'.* -J WAS GLAD. (Laetatus Sum.)

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10 Because of the house '.' of the Lord 'our God, || I will seek thy good. | | |
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7 The Lord shall preserve " thee from all evil he " shall pre- f serve thy I | ; || | |

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No. JO THE HEAVENS DECLARE THE GLORY OF GOD. (Coeli enarrap.t.) s. wbslby.

630 Psalm xix.

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4 Their line is gone out " through all the earth, and " their words " to.the | | || | |

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servant warned | ; |] and in keep " ing of them |

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17 Glory be to the Pa - ther and " to the Son, || and ' to tLe Holy Ghost; | | j | |

18 As it was in the bey'nnijQg, is now " and (ever shall be, || world " without | |
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No, 30 GOD BE MERCIFUL UNTO US. (Deus MiaereatuiO
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And where life's crystal stream Oh come, sinner, come,
Is unceasingly flowing, For the tide is receding,
And the verdure is green, And the Saviour will soon,
And eternally growing? And forever, cease pleading.

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1. There is a happy land, Far, far away, Where saints in glory stand, Bright, bright as day.

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"How long halt ye between two opinions?''— I Kings 18: 21.

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1. Oh, do not let the word cle - part, And close thineeyes againstthe
2. The morrow's sun may nev- cr rise To bless thy long de-lud-ed
8. Our Lord in pit- y lin-gers still, And wilt thou thus His love re -
4. Onr bless-ed Lord re- fus - es none,Who would to Him their souls u-

light, Poor sin - ner, hard -en not your heart, Be saved, oh, to- night,
sight. This is the time, oh, then, be wise, Be saved, oh, to-night,
quite, Re-nounceat once thy stubborn will, Be saved, oh, to-night,
nite, Be- lieve, o - bey, the work is done, Be saved, oh, to- night,

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When I reach the heavenly mansion That Thy blood has bought for me,

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Come, ye sin-ners, poor and ueed-y,Weak and wounded, sick and sore,
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Now, ye need - y, come and welcome, God's free bounty glo - ri - fy;
True be- lief and true re-pent-ance, Ev-'ry grace that brings you nigh.
Let not conscience make you lin-ger, Nor of fit- ness fbnd-ly dream;
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Come, ye wea-ry, heav-y - la-den, Bruised and mangled by the fall,
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1. Je - sus now is my sal-va - tion, He has saved me from all sin;

Thro' his blood I have re-demp - tion,
2. By his royal pro-cla-ma - tion, Sin's do-min-ion now is o'er,
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3. Oh, the love of ray Re-deem - er Oh, the wonders of his grace !

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1. Breth-ren, we have met to wor-ship, And a-dore the Lord our God;
2. Breth-ren, see poor sin-ners round you, Slumb'ringon the brink of woe!
3. Breth-ren, here are poor back -sliders, Who were once near heaven's door:
4. Let us love our God su-preine-ly Let us love each oth - er,
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Will you pray with all your pow - er, While we try to preach the word?
Death is com-ing, hell is moving, Can you bear to let them go?
But they have betrayed their Sav-ior, And are worse than e'er be - fore;
Let us love and pray for sin - ners, Till our God makes all things new;

Of the Sav-ior doth a - bound;

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Then He'll call us home to heav-en, At His ta- ble we'll be„^found;

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1. Work when the morn-ing shin - eth, Work when the noon -day gleams,
2. Work with a heart in - spir - ing, Work with a read - y hand,
3. Work till the sum - mons com - eth, " Join with the hosts at rest,"

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2. Sabbath bells are sweetly peal-ing, O - ver landand o'er the sea;
3. Sabbath bells are sweetly tell - ing, How He reigns in heav'n supreme,

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all their guilt - y stains. Then come to the

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1. I have read of abeauti-ful cit-y, Far a -way in the kingdom of God;

2. I have read of bright mansions in Beaven,"WhichtheSav-iourhasgonetopre- pare;
3. I have read of white rnbes for the righteous. Of bright crowns which the glori-fied wear,
4. I have read of a Christ so forgiv-ing, That vile sinners may ask and re - ceive

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Peace and pardon from ev- 'ry transgression, If when asking they on-ly be - lieve.

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How the righteous are ev-erraore blessed As they walk thro' the streets of pure gold
I have read how He '11 guide and protect us, If f or saf e-ty we en-ter His fold;

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Boist'rous waves o-bey Thy will, When Thou sayst to them 'Be still!"
'Twixt me and the peace-f ul rest ; Then while lean - ins; on Thy breast,

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2. To-mor-row's sun may nev-er shine, To bless thy long de-lud-ed sight;
3. Ourbless-ed Lord re- f us - es none Who would to him their souls u - nite;
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2. Chiefest of sin - ners, Je - bus can save, As He has promised,
3. Judgment is coming, all will be there, Who have re -ject-ed,
4. Oh, what compassion ! oh, boundless love ! Je - sus hath pow-er,
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will Oh, sin -ner, hear Him, trust in His word,
who have refused; Oh, sin - ner, hast-en, let Je - sus in,
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Then God will pass, will pass o - ver you.
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He gives the grace to help you brave-ly thro', 60 and la - bor for the Lord.

With Christ we '11 be for - ev - er, ev - er-more, Thro' e - ter - nal a - ges blest.

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2. I am passing down the val -ley To the swelling Jordan's bank,
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2. Oh, con - aid - er our stand When He took us by the hand,
3. Yes, He went to Cal - va ry, Where
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victor's voice shall rend. I will shout the struggle o'er and will study war no more,

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sky is o'er shadow'd with blackness, No shelter or help is nigh;

depths of my sad heart are trou-bled — Oh, waken and save, I pray!
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joy I shall make the blest harbor, And rest on the bliss -ml shore.

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Be- hold a stran-ger at the door. He ^cnt-ly knocks, has knock'd before;
Oh, love-ly at - ti-tude file stands, With will-ing heart and o-pon hands;
Puse,touch'd with grat-i -tude di -vine, Turn out His en - c-my and thine;
Oh, wel-come Him, the Prince of peace, Now may His gentle reign increase;
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Oh, matchless kindness !and He shows This matchless kindness to Ilis foes.
Turnout thy soul -en - slav-ing sin, And let the heav'nly stranger in.
Throw wide the dOor,each wlll-ing mind, And be His em-pire all mankind.

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'Tis so sweet to trust in Je - sus, Just to take Him at His -word,

O, how sweet to trust in Je - sus, Just to trust His cleansing blood;
3. Yes, 't is sweet to trust in Je - sns,Just from sin and self to cease
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Just from Je - sus sim -ply tak-ing Life, and rest, and joy, and peace.
And I know that Thou art with me, Wilt be with me to the end.
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D. E. Dortctt.

1. In thecrim-son of the morning, in the white-nes5 of the noon, la the

2. I have heard His wea-ry footsteps on the sands of Gal - i - lee, On the
3. Down the minster-aisles of splen-dor.from betwixt the cherubim, Thro' the
4. Saudled not with shoon of sil-ver.girdied not with woven gold, Weighted
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am-ber glo -ry of the day's ro-treat In the midnight. rob'd in darkness, :

temple's marble pavement, on the street Worn with weight of sorrow.f alt'ring
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wond'rinsr tbrong.with motion strong and fleet. Sounds His vie-tor tread approaching
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2. I need Thee ev-'ry hour, Stay Thou near by ;Temptations lose their
3. I need Thee ev-'ry hour, In joy and pain ; Come quickly and a -
4. I need Thee ev-'ry hour, Teach me Thy will; And Thy rich prorois.
B. I need Thee ev-'ry hour, Most ho - ly One ;0h, make me Thine in-
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Mr-. C. L. Sh kCKLOCK D. E. Dortch.

1. We are inarch-in:r. onward marching 'neath the banner of the Lord.

2. We are pass- g thro' the wa-ters un-dis-mayd;
3. By the faith that rests on J -- - -hall the bar-ii-ers of sin.
4. There is life and joy im - inor-tal in the - r- of the Lord.
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trust-ing in theprom-ise of His ner - er fail -ing word, We s

stream of life is now-ing. where the blos-soms nev er fade. - will We
pow"r a -lone we tri-umph.we the vie -to- ry will win. If His
choose the path of dark-uess?shali we lose our sure re -ward'rShall we

con-quer.we shall cou-quer in the right. We are marching.marching.march-iiig,

praise Him. we will praise Himer-er-more.
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2. Trnst-ing as the moments fly, Trnst-ing as the days go by;
3. Trnst-ing Him while life shall last, Trusting Him till earth is past;

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Till with - in the jas-per wall, Trnst-ing Je sus, that is all.

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Trusting Je - sus ev-'ry day, Trusting Je - sus, that is all.

Trusting Je-sus ev-'ry day, Trusting Jesus, that is all.
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1. Hear the in -vi-ta-tiononeandall,

2. Send the blessed tidings allaronnd, Whoso-ev-er, who-so-ev- er
3. Come, the water ev -or floweth free,
i. There is pardon at the cross just now
"Who-so-ev -er will, Who-so-ev- erw'llj

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The home vfhcre changes ncv-er come, Nor pain nor sor-row, toil nor care ;

Yet when bowed down beueath the load By heav'n allowed, thine earth-ly lot;
If in thy path some thorns are found, 0, think who bore them on His brow;
Toil on, nor deem, tho' sore it be, One sigh unheard, one prayer for-got;
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Thou yearnst to reach that blest a- bode, Wait, meekly wait, and murmur not.
If grief thy sorr'winghearthas found, It reached a ho - li - er than thou.
The day of rest -will dawn for thee ;"\Vait, meekly wait, and murmur not.
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With her light and broom in hand, Searching for that which was lost.
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"For my Fa-ther's home I'llstart,"I can hear him faint -ly say.

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2. Therefriends shall meet a-gain, In hap-tpi-ness to reign, Wnile thro' that blest domain,
3. There sorrow cannot stay ; There tears are wiped away, One bright, e - ternalday,
4. 0, land of beauty rare, Free from earth-blight and care,Thy bliss I long to share,

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Rev. W. T. Dale E. Dortch, by per.

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strike the golden lyre, By and by In our home so bright and fair Where the
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INDEX OF AUTHORS.
Hymn. Hymn.
Adams, Sarah F 3S3 Davis 506, 619
Addison, Joseph 90, 96, 103 Deck, J. G 189, 33S, 460
Alexander, Mrs. Cecil Frances, 151,225, De Fleury, Miss Maria 215
268. Denny, Sir Edward 495, 509, 522
Allen, G. N 437 Doane, George Washington 52, 146
Alford, Henry, D. D 4_-2 Dodridge Philip, D. D. ..55, 69, 119, 124,
Ambrose 42 133. 165. 177,193.238,276,292,334,359
Anderson, Mrs. G. W 554 417, 438, 440, 446, 470, 481, 519, 529.
Anon 406 549, 578, 598, 618.
anstice, j 45 5 DoRTCH D. E...6S9, 691, 693, 695, 699, 702
Atciiinsjn, J. B 674 Draper, 562
Auber, Mrs. Harriet. .. .57, 134, 135, 560 Dunbar, C. R 66t>
Bradbury, William 13 457 Dutton, 45
Barbould, Mrs. Anna L-.-54, 59, 75, Si, Duncan, Mary Lunpis 545
435. 595- Dwight, Timothy, D. D 273, 491
Batiiurst. Rev. William H1LEY..221, 5S3 Dyer, Rev. Sidney 515, 553
Bakewell, John 210 Eastburn, Rev. William Wallis.62, 231
Baker, Henry William, S i
S, 127, 442,575 East, Bp. John 6n, 614
Baxter, Richard 445 Edmeston, James 335
Beddome, Rev. Benjamin, 150, 227, 244 Eleven, Rev. Cornelius 294
256. 277, 346, 430, 436, 494, 500, 507, Ellerton, John 66, 169
524. 587- Elliott, Julia Ann 271, 29S
Bf.tiiune, George Washington. .213, 547 . Evans, Rev. Jonathan 170
DiLiioRN, Peter 700 Everest, Charles William 421
Blackmer. F. A 698 Faber, F. W 37, 343
Bonar, Catherine, 164, 352, 443, 484, 530, Fawcett, John, D.D 12, 249, 340
617. Fellows, J 4S5, 493, 53b
Bonar, HoraTius, 99, 155, 262, 357, 427, Fields 41a
431, 441, 443, 4/2, 474. 620, 657. Follen ,..,,.,, 63
Bortwick, Jane , 264 Gerhardt , , 139
Bowly 406 Gilbert, Ann Taylor 539
Bowring, Sir John, L. L. D., 103, 258, Gilmore, Rev, JosErn Henry 453
458. Goode, Rev. William 207
Branch, M. W. H 6S3 Gordon, A. T 643
Brown, Mrs. Phoebe Hinsdale ...41, 531 Gould, S. Baring 423
Browne, Rev. Simon 224 Gould, J. E 670
Bridges, Mathews 180 Grant, Sir R 2S, 403
Bryant, William Cullen 561, 573 Grape, J. T 701
Burnham, Rev. Richard 3S8 Gregg, Rev. Joseph .• 688
Burton, John 229 Hagan, J. M 694
Bushey, J. Calvin 657 Hammand, Rev. William 7»
Butcher 579 Hanks, E 6S8
Carlyle 390 Hartfield, Edwin, Francis, D. D 581
Caswell, Edward.. 178, 196, 216, 312, 345 Hartsouch, R-v. Louis 309
Cennick. Rev. John 319, 358 Hart, Rev. Joseph 78. 226, 279, 299
Chandler. Rev. John M. A 39 Hastings. Thomas, Mo. Doc. ..2S0, 282,
Clark, Rev. Alexander 362 418, 466, S12.
Cleveland. Rev. Benjamin 376 Havergal, Frances R 451
Condor, Elizabeth 525 Hawie, Rev. Thomas 163
CoRP.IN. INCRAM 389 Hawks, Mrs. Annie S 602
Collyer. William B 289, 300,, 520 HebEr, Reginald. .230, 419, 550, -;-.
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Col. Percy Chapel '. Hervey 103
CondER, T id, 3S2, 462, 5:3, 528 Hillhouse. At-custus Lucas 336
Cooper. John 233 Holmes. O. W
Hope. Henry Joy McCrocken
49, 93, 468
Cook. Thomas Jefferson 173 35
Cowper. Williams.. 74, 223, 322, 355, 375, HoprER. Rev. Edward W-$
398, 420. Hosty, E. E 684
Crewdson, Mrs. Jane Fox 407 Howe. Rev. William Walsham 439
Croswell, Willtam, P. r> 565 Hudson 344
Coxe. Arthur Cleveland, P. D 142 TTtxttncdon 248
Cox, Fran-tec; E 4 = 2 Hutton 6q
Cushing. Rnv. W. 47'') Hyde, Ann B r 88
Dan*. Mary S. B cr. 7 John (,yj

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INDEX OF AUTHORS.
Hymn. Hymn.
Jones, Rev. Edmund 267, 41^ Sherwood, W. II., 040, 651, 661, 671, 079,
J UDS0N, A., Dr 2U 080, 08 1, O82, O83.
KeblE, John 38, 43, 347 Shipton 16
Keith, George 4,3 Shirley, VV alter 350
Kelly, Rev. Thomas.. 76, 149, 175, 188, Shrubsole, William, Jr 36
204, 556. Slinn, Sarah 504
KempthornE, Rev. John 11 Small, J. G ...• 47 8
Ken, Thomas 3, 35, 44 Smith, Samuel F...62, 281, 2S4, 4S7, 488,
Kingslev, Geo 184, 601 490, 498, 499, 502, 506, 558.
Kirkpatrick, W. J 09U, Ogo Spanish 667
Lee and 50 Spurgeon, Rev. Charles Haddon 508
I.eoyd, William F iii, 440, 401, 4C9 Stead, Mrs. KouiiE M 690
Lowbv, Robert 692 Steele, An-nie. .84, 116, 154, 162,
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Luther, Rev. Martin 128, 135 181, 198, 199, 200, 203, 248, 251, 252,
Luke, Jemima 541 274, 3-?3, 3L>9, 371, 3^5, 392, 415- 433,
Lyte, Rev. Henry P...10, 88, 332, 301, 434, 449, 459, 482, 512, 622, 650.
380, 450, 619. Stennett, Samuel. . i .04, C7, 73, 147, 202,
Macduff, John Ross, D. D 6o3 307, 4U, 507, 516, 5'S, 613.
Madan, H ?o3 Stowell, Rev. Hugh 39^
Main, Hubert P 641 Stone, Rev. Samuel 330
Mant, Richard, U. D 212 Strong, Nathan, D. D 570
Mason, Kowell 49, 182, 183 Swain, Rev. Joseph 42c,
Masters, Mary 363 Tappan, Rev. William Bingham . ...i6c
Maude, Mary F 356 Tate and Brady 31, 115, 136, 381
.McDonald, Rev. W. II 31 r Taylor, John 314
McKay, William Paton 235, 584 Taylor, Thomas R 6it>
Medley, Rev. Samuel 195, 266 Thompson, G. F 651, 679
Midlane, Rev. Albert 293, 532 Thompson, M. G 148
Milman, Henry Hart 14,3 Thompson, Will L 65^
Mills, Elizabeth 372 Thrupp, Dorothy 543
Miller, 410 Toplady, Rev. Augustus M...263, 331,
Milton, John 19 340, 471, 477-
Monsell 152, 607 Turner 71
Montgomery, James.. 32, 77, 126, 141, 209, Tl'RNEY 517
241, 514,
611.
523, 526, 559, 566, 580, SS5. Walford, Rev. William
Watts, Isaac... 2, 5, g,
W 402
507, 14, 17, 21, 31,
Moore, T 663 40, 46, 47, 48, 51, 60, 65, 72, 78, 79,
Mote, Rev. Edward 333 80, S3, 85, 91, 92, 94, 95, 97, 98, 100,
Muhlenberg, William Augustus 546 104, 105, 106, 107, 10S, 109, no, 174,
Myers, A. F 695 191, 236, 237, 302, 308, 310, 315, 316,
NealE 144, 548 320, 324, 328, 341, 342, 367, 393, 394,
Needham, Rev. John 22, 121 395, 409, 416, 425, 428, 447, 463, 464,
Newton, Rev. John, 56, 73, 205, 211, 301, 479, 480, 483, 488, 496, 501, 503, 510,
303, 354. 384, 396, 400, 401, 405, 444, 511, 516, 521, 527, 535, 563, 571, 586,
533. 574, 606. 5S8, 500, 591, 592, 596, 599, 600, 610.
Occum, Rev. Samson 242, 283 616.
Onderdonk Bp. Henry UST1CK..278, 286, Watts, 24, 25, 26, 27, 117, 118, 122, 123.
291, 537. 552- 125, 129, 130, 140, 145, 150, 153, 156,
Page, Edgar 325, 694 160, 166, 182, 191, 194, 201, 218,
Paget C 345 219, 222, 232, 234, 236, 239, 240, 245.
Palmer, II. R 685 246, 247, 250, 253, 254, 257, 259, 260,
Palmer, Ray. D. D...53, 157, 214, 320, 270, 272, 296, 297, 339, 344, 348, 3
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385, 387, 602. 353, 365, 373, 374, 370, 378, 379, 380,
Parks 41 365, 601, 603, 612, 621.
Perronet, Edward 176 WebbE, S 662
Prentiss, Elizabeth 3.37 Wells. M. M 228
Prisbery, O. F 674 Wesley, Charles.. 6, 86,
20,116, i3r,
Rawson, Geo 290, 465, 505, 509 135, 137, 167, 172, 186, 192, 217, 225,
Reed, Andrew 22u 243, 261, 2S5, 295, 304, 305, 306, 313,
Reed, Elizabeth 265, 570 317, 3'8, 324, 326, 3S4, 360, 366, 368,
Robbins, Gurdon 604 377, 426, 432, 454, 456, 457, 534, 605.
Robinson, Rev. Robert 206 Wesley, S 158
Robison, W. M 697 White, Henry Kirke 187, 503
Rosboroucii, WM...642, 644, 647, 650, Whitfield, Rev. Frederick 197, 321
652, 653, 658, 660, 665, 670, 672, 673, Whittier. J. G igt,
676, 678, 703, 704. WniTTlNG 542
Ryland, John, D. D 497 WlESZEL SO
Saffery, Maria Grace 48-; Williams, Miss H. M 23
Scotch 05s Williams, William 112, 555, 615
Scott, Thomas 168, 287, 6o<> Willmarth 504
E. Scott & CVttru.l 58, 572 Wtnkworth, Catherine 171, 177
Shacklock, Mrs. C. E 603 WoRnwoRTTT. Christophf.r 61
Shepherd, Annis 55 l Zeuner, Chas , 64S

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Page. Pace.
Adelle. 8s, 7s, 93, 150, 292 2
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Adoration Ss. 7s, 58, 1ST, 293 ;

Gertrude Os, 5s. D 22

Ailetta 7s, 6 1 .142 ;
Gethsemane 7s, 61 -53
Aniadeus 7s ..13 Bfith 7s "

Anglia 7s. . . . . 91 ! Groningen, C. M., SO, 99, 106, 264,

Ariel C. P. M .101 3 3.
Arlington. CM., 10, 36 61, 137, 148, Grosette, L. M.. 31, 82, 140, 159,
109. 208, 276, 327. 197, 233, 272.
Aule 6s S3. 27G Guide 7s. D 125, 210
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Autumn Ss, 7s, D, 115, 19 0- ! Hamburg. L. M., 23. 20. 47. 85, 13!.
Ava 6s, 4s 151 169,
Avon. C. M.. 120, 148, ] 2 . 27 Harweil 7s
Ss. 96
310. Haven, C. M., 105, 170, 170,
52. 96,
Baden. L. M., 24. 28, 34. 23 1, - - 254, 270, 305.
_ He Leadeth Me..L. M. D 214
Benevento ......7?. T' .2" i Heber. C. M.. 15. 129, 130. 231. -

Bethany 0?. 4s. 205. 326, _

Btthune .7s, 6s. D.... 294 Hebron. L. M., 14. 44. 75. SS. 130,
Bless Me Now 7s.... 1 15S. 211, 226, 260 2S4. 3 "2, 310,
Blessings 8s, 4s. ...94. 31S. 322.
Bowring Ss. 7s. .73. 75. 293 Hemlcn 7= 45
Boyle S. M 283 Hesperus. L. M.. 50, 157, 173. -

Bovlston. S. M., 51, SO, 133. 149, 212, 237. 25 275, 29f
232. 2S9. 319. Hiding in Thee lis 257
Erown. CM., 10, 37. 43. 65. 93. : ), Holley 7s 42. 76
167. 179. 261. Horburv 0s. 4s 181
Burlington.. CM., 64. 145. 165, 224 Howard. CI 7 J7, 135, 185, 222.
Byefield..C M., 89, 106 2 24S. 265. 311.
Coronation. C. M...97, 144. 220, 307 Hursl-rv. L. M.. i: 10, 29, 67. 143.
Culloden H. .100 M 171. 274. 325.
211, 229,
De Fleury 8s, D .118 T~ra* :
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Dennis. S. M., 32. 43. 119. 141. 208, Italian Hymn
6s. 4s 207
288, Jerusalem C. 32!S M
Downs C. M 58, 272 Jesus is Mine... 6s, 4s l
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Dundee C. M., 40. 204. 209. 321 Jeter 8s, 6s 139

El Paran L. M 56, 24099, Jubilee 7s. D 300
Elizabethtown. ...C. M., 19, 35 64 . Kedron lis 11"
Emulation C. M. .225 D Kentucky ?. M 241. 2S!
Fssex . . . .8s, 7s.. 13. 116, 263. Kin^sl^- 11- 70. 152
Eventide 10s 92. 193 Laban, S. M.. 23. 32, 59, 60. 150,
FVen Me 8s, 7?. 3s 283 275
Federal Street, L. M., 11. 22. 78, Laudes Domini... 6s. 61 119
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155. 1230. 2^2. 309. Lebanon S. M. D 191
Fereuson. S. M.. 40, 61, 68, 131. 156. T.^nox H. M 141 69,
1«4. 202, 253. 202. 281. T.i^rhpr H. M.. 36, 101 S7.
Finney 8s, 7s. 4s 104 Love Divine Ss, 7s... 196. 287

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INDEX OF TUNES.
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Loving Kindness. . .L. M 107. Salzburgh, C. M., 49, 84, 138, 184,
Luther L. M 1 221, 250, 280.
Luton, L. M., 30, 57, 85, 127, 180, Selborne 7s, 6s. D., 54, 172, 251
261. Selwin 6s, 5s... 243, 291
Lux Beninga 10s, 4s 175 Sessions L. M 301
Lyons 10s, lis 21 Seymour 7s, 168, 174. 251
Lyte L. M., 236, 268, 271. Solace .7s.. .114. 121, Jl>0, ^77
Maitland C. M 235 Solid Rock, L. M., 61, 25, 179, 183,
Malvern, L. M., 19, 65, 102, 103, 240 247.
Manoah C. M 27, 5? Solitude 7s 214, 249
Manton 7s 154. 308, 321 St. Alban's 6s, 5s. D 227
Marlow C. M„ 65, 166, 199, 20 St. Ann'.s C. M. 112, 163, 295
Martyn 7s. D 245 St. Peter 0. IJ...38, 109, 329
Mear, C. M., 48, 86, 122, 199, 208, St. Thomas. S. M., 124, 139, 178,
267, 326. 186, 238, 266, 286, 313, 326.
Meribah C. P. M.. .132, 246 Stella L. M. D 215
Milgrove ..7s, 11, 20, 154, 191, 308 Suther C. M 306
Missionary Chant L. M . 301 Sweet Hour L. M. D 215
Missionary Hymn, 7s, 6s.. 297, 290 Sweet Story P. M 291
Naomi,.. C. M....I0S 129, 18:2, 239, Sweetest Name.. 8s, 7s 116, 259
280. Theodora 94, 168, 251

Navarre To-day <-s, 4s ?28 5.51,

10s 177
Toplady 7s, 61 258
Nettleton 8s, 7s. D 113
Trusting 7s, 167, 174, 194
Nica?a P. M 126
Vigils, C. M., 110, 189. 200, 273, 317
Oblation 6s, 5s. D 10S
Vinton 8s. 7s, 6 1 187
Old Hundred L. M 9
Ward, L. M.. 53., 59, 62, 133. 146,
Oliphant ...8s, 7s, 4s. .. 287, 324
207 161, 234, 252, ?84.
Olivet 6s, 4s,
Ortonville, C. M., 95, 111, 170, 219, Wardlaw C. M., 24, 28, 34, 236
235. Ware L. M. . 39
Parry 10s 193 Warwick C. M 95, 195

Patmos C. M 296 Welcome Voice. .P. M . 166

Peterborough, C. M.. 17, 98, 137, 27<?.
What Hast Thou Done For Me, 6s.

Phillips CM
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Woodstock, C. M., 18, 210, 239, 327
Pleyel'sHymn... 7s 41, 153, 277
Portuguese Hymn, .lis .255 Woodworth L. M., 218, 302, 315
Purves, S. M., 15, 85, 101, 241, 278 York C. M
223
Refuge 7s. D 245 Zebulon H. M 125
Retreat L. M 213 Zephyr, L. M.. 11. 60, 72. 79. 123.
Rest L. M 3iL' 128, 147, 206, 285.
River of Life P. M 142 Zion 8s, 7s. 4s. 63. 278. 3?3
Sabbath 7s ..3b Zundel 8s, 7s, D..242, 259

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Hyun. Hymn.
A beam from, heaven is sent to.5S3 All glory be to God on high, 136 . .

A broken heart, my God. my K.297 All glory be to him whose liie.490

A charge to keep I have S9 All glory worship, thanks, and. 133
A cloud of witnesses around.. 41 All hail, atoning blood 309
A country far from mortal si.. 354 All hail the power of Jesus' na.176
A few more Sabbaths here.... 620 All hail, triumphant Lord 5S
A few more struggles here.... 62 Ail my doubts are vanished. .. .70
A few more years shall roll. .620 . . All our sorrows shall be past. .699 .

A fountain 'tis unsealed 159 All our woe and sadness 452
A guilty, weak, and helpless ... 254 All praise to God, the Father be.
A heart in every thought renew. All praise to thee, great Son of. 232
A heart resigned submissive, me. All praise to thee, eternal Lor. 135
A heavenly calm pervades the b.64 "All things are ready," come.. 293
A holy quiet reigns around. .. .59.". All things living he doth feed.. 19
A home in heaven! what a joy. 661 All this day thy hand hath led. 545
A home in heaven the suffered. .41 All this for us thy love hath d.135
A hope so much divine. ...... .109 All thy crimes on him were laid263
A land by faith I see 60S All thy good work in us com. .406 .

A land upon whose blissful sh.604 All your earthly thoughts are.. 647
A little child, thou art our gue.135 Almighty God, thy grace 23$
A little while though parted... 512 Almighty God, thy grace procl.568
A. mighty fortress is our God. 128 Almighty God, to thee 234
A mother may forgetful be. ...482 Almighty Son, incarnate TTord.233
A mind at perfect peace with. 345 Amazed I stood 242
A noble army, men and boys. .419 . Amazing grace, how sweet the.? ^4
A second look he gave, which. 303 Amazing love that yet will eal.f^T
A soul inured to pain 377 Amazing sight! the Saviour s.275
A span is all that we can boas. 612 Am a soldier of the cross.. 41
I
A spirit still prepared 397 Amid a thousand snares I stan.107
A spirit still prepared 377 Amidst us our beloved stands. 508
A throne of grace! oh. at that.3S9 Among all men of truth and ..412
A throne of grace! rejoice, ye. 389 Among the saints who fill thy. 21
A throne of grace! then let tis.3S9 An answer from the skies is se.2PS
A throne of grace we yet shall. 3S0 And as we rise. w::h thee to li.5^3
Abide with me! Fast falls the. 361 And at my life's last setting sun. 36
Abide with me from mcrn till e.43 And bleeding from the Roman.1 J ?
Accept. O Lord, my heart 430 And can I yet delay 305
After death, its joys will be... .363 And canst thou, sinner, slight. 291
Again the Lord of life and 11 r" And canst thou, wilt thou. yet. 41
A^onizin? in the garden 27" 1

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And didst thou bleed for si..l', 2
Ah. grace! into unlikeliest hes 343 A-nd didst thou. Saviour, leave. 179
Ah! how shall fallen man 24^ And did the holy and the just. .154
Ah! how shall guilty man. ...24^ And faithful hearts are raised.. 144
Ala*' and did m
* ^ivior b!e~
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153 "
And from his righteous lips... 292
Mlebila! oh how fa'nt'v 349 And grant our f*><th the majest.515
AJ]oTii;«1 coriTS O f t! tripped. .?49. . \nd erant that to thine honor... 45
All glory and praise to the La. 235 And he. dear Lord, that with th.173
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Hymn. Htmx.
And if, to make our
sins depart. 63 As an emblem of thy passion. 485
And I have brought to thee... 451 As by the light of opening day. 444
And in the last decisive day.. 578 Ascended now, in glory bright. 460
And, lest the shadow of a spot. 373 As each short year goes quickl.139
And let thy conquering banner. 171 Asleep in Jesus! blessed sleep. 584
And must I part with all I ha. 436 Asleep in Jesus! Oh, how swe.584
And must this body die 586 Asleep in Jesus! peaceful rest. 584
And now, dear Jesus, I am thin. 540 As pants the hart for cooling. 381
And of that shouting multitude. 164 Assure my conscience of her.. 222
And see, O Lord, what number. 581 As thy love hath won us 542
And shall we long and wish in. 203 At his call the dead awaken... 60
And soon, too soon, the wintry. 550 At last, I own it cannot be 295
And then I lift up my tremblin.148 Attending angels shout for joy. 591
And though this world, with de.128 At the fountain opened for the. 702
And we believe thy word 439 Author of faith, to thee I lift. .304
.

And when before the throne... 701 Awake, awake; put on thy str.566
And when he hung upon the tr.213 Awake,my heart, arise, my to. 373
And when my Saviour calls m.497 Awake,my soul, and sing 185
And when my task on earth is. 453 Awake, my soul, and with the. 35
And when on earth the battle. 683 Awake,my soul, stretch every. 417
And when our days are past.... 50 Awake my tongue; thy tribute. 121
And when our labors all are o'e.562 Awake, O Lord, our drowsy se.594
And when redeemed from sin a. 294 Awake, our souls; away, our f.395
And when the welcome messa.344 Awake, ye saints, awake 58
And when their service here i.528 Awaked by Sinai's awful soun.242
And when thou makest thy. ..410 Away, ye dark, despairing tho.181
And when to heaven's all-glorio.36
And while the hours in order... 42
And wilt thou, O eternal God. 578 Baptized into the name 506
And will this glorious Lord de.100 Be dead, my heart, to worldly. 334
And will the judge ascend 292 Be earth, with all her scenes 370
. .

And will the judge descend?. .598 Be still, my heart! this anxiou.405
And will the mighty God 290 Be thou my guard on peril's br.148
And yet ten thousand 274 Be thou my guardian while I si. 44
Angels, assist our mighty joys. 145 Be thou my Shield and Hiding. 301
Angels, roll the rock away.... 168 Be thou, O God, exalted high 13
Another harvest comes 579 Because the Saviour shed his b.551
Another six days' work is don. 64 Before his ever-watchful eye.. 482
Approach, my soul, the mercy. 301 Before his face my Priest appe.342
Are there no foes for me to fa 41. Before Jehovah's awful throne...
Are we not tending upward, to. 588 Before me place, in dread arra.243
Are we weak and heavy laden. 404 Before the hills in order stood. 94
Arise in all thy splendor, Lor. 564 Before our father's throne. .. .340
Arise, my soul, from deep dist.308 Behold what pity touched the. 160
Arise, my soul, awake my voi.109 Behold a stranger at the door. .688
my soul, my joyful pow.109
Arise, "Behold," he saith. "I bleed an. 275
O God! assert thy righ.412
Arise, Behold, on flying clouds he co.610
Arm me with jealous care 89 Behold th' amazing sight 165
Arm of the Lord, awake, awak.568 Behold the glories of the Lord. 180
Around the throne of God in he. 551 Behold the grave where Jesus. 507
Arrayed in glorious grace. .. .58<> Behold, the morning sun 492
Art thou my Father? I'll dep.539 Behold the Saviour of mankind. 158
Artthou my Father? Tot me b.539 Behold what pity touched the. 160
Artthou my Father? Then. at. 539 Behold, what wondrous grace.. 109
Art thou not mine, my living. .434 Beneath his -watchful eye 470
As a mother stills her child ... 675 Beneath our feet and o'er our. 589

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Hymn. Hymn.
Beneath the shadows of thy thr.94 But drops of grief can ne'er re. 153
Beyond my highest joy 49 L But ere that trumpet shakes... 292
Beyond this vale of tears 241 But, ere the trumpet shakes... 598
Bless, O mysoul, the God of g.10.1 But grace so dearly bought...:.!
Bless, O mysoul, the living G.105 But, hark! a voice of sovereign. 254
Blessings from his liberal han.57o But I, with all my cares 17
Blessed earnests thou hast gi..53S But if Immanuel's face appea
Blessed Jesus, Thine, forever. 660 But in redemption, oh. what g.121
Blessed Jesus, where thou lea. 660 But lo! a brighter, clearer lig.134
Blest are the men whose hearts. So But no such sacrifice I plea. .307
Blest are the pure in heart.... 347 But, oh, the bliss sublime 87
Blest he the Father and his lo.232 But, oh, when gloomy doubts.. 439
Blest he the Father of our Lor.3S2 But our earnest supplication. .349
Blest he the Lord, who comes t.60 I But power divine can do the de.29;r»
Blest be the tie that binds 340 But soon he'll break death's Ty.lSS
Blest feast of love divine 495 But there are joys which cann.61S
hour, when earthly cares. 81 I But thy compassions. Lord 106
—
Blest hour for, where the L0..8I ! But to thy house will I resort... 4U
Blest hour, when God himself... 81 But what to those who find?. .17S
.

Blest hour, when mortal man.-S 1 But where the gospel comes.. 492
Blest is the man whose should. 270 Ent while I thus in anguish la. 242
Blest Jesus, come, and rule my. 376 But who can speak thy wondro.24
Blest Jesus, while in mortal.. 334 By cool Siloam's shady rill.... 550
Blest Saviour, we will tread... 502 By his royal proclamation 66o
Blest Saviour, what delicious. .14 . By the faith that rests on Jesu.693
Blest through endless ages.... 196 By thine hour of dark despair. 403
Bliss to carnal minds unknow.320 By thy birth and early years.. 403
By
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Blow ye the trumpet. blow....2'~l Christ redeemed, in Christ

Born thy people to deliver 131 By nature and by practice far. 345
Borne upon their latest breath. 209
Bowed down beneath a load of. 301 Call me away from flesh and.. 370
Broad is the road that leads... 239 Can aught beneath a power di.199
Brother, in that solemn trust.. 601 Can I survey the scenes of old. 162
Brother, though from yonder. 601 Can we. whose souls are light. 557
Bread of heaven, on th^e we.. 513 Carry on thy new creation 366
Break from his throne, illustri.603 Cast thy burden at his feet,.. 465
Break off your tears, ye saints.. 150 Cast thy burden on the Lord,.. 465
Break, sovereign grace. Oh. br.413 Cast thy guilty soul on him...2R3
Breathe, breathe on my spirit.. 21 Chance and change are busy e.1^2
Breathe o'er this valley of the. 53^ Cheerful they walk, with grow.?o
Breathe, oh. breathe thy holy.. 366 Chief est of sinners. Jesus can. 677
Brethren, we have met to wo.. 669 Child of sin and soi 280
Brethren, here are poor back-s.669 Children, children, give up you. 681
Brethren, see poor sinners rou.609 Children of the heavenly Kin.. 358
Bright in that happy land.... 656 Christ, by highest heaven ador.137
Bright is their glory now 442 Christ is coming! let creation. 608
Bright was the guiding star th.134 Christ is my peace: he died for. 183
"
Brightly doth his Spirit shine. 325 Christ is my Frophet. Priest a.l Q
Brought safely by his hand th.405 Christ Jesus is my all in all... 183
Builder of mighty worlds on w.569 Christ leads me through no da. 445
Buried beneath the yielding. .500 Christ, our Brother and our Fr.32o
Buried in sorrow and in s n.
;
.253
. . Christ our Redeemer died on t.' '77
Buried in shadows of the nigh. 246 Christ, the Lord, is risen to-d..l67
But all was mercy, all was mil. 31 Clasped in my heavenly Fath.590
But ere that trumpet shakes. .29': . Cold our services have been...^
But ChrisT, th« heavenly Lam. 260 Come and trust Him *49

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Hymn. Hymn.
Come, and with humble souls a. 25 Complete in us, whom grace.. 487
Come as a messenger of peace. 523 Convince us all of sin 226
Come as a shepherd: guard a. 523 Convinced that he is God alone. 31
Come as a teacher sent from G.523 Could we but climb where Mo. 621
Come as the dove, and spread. 570 Could we but kneel and cast 0.455
Come as the fire, and purge ou.570 Create my nature pure within. 315
Come as the light— to us revea.570 Creatures no more divide my.. 444
Come all ye scattered race, 682 Crown him, the Lord of peace. .185
Come, dearest Lord, thy grace. 162 Crown his head with endless. .207 .

Come, fill our hearts with in..38G Crown the Saviour, angels, cro.188
Come, for all else must fail a. 271 Crowns and thorns may per. .423 . .

Come, gracious Lord, descend. 386

Come, gracious Spirit, heavenl.22 4 Daily sow the precious seed.. 658
Come, happy souls, approach. 31a Dangers of every shape and.. 420
Come hither, all ye weary sou. 270 Dark was the night and cold th.163
Come, holy son of heavenly lov.39 Day by day, with strength sup. 513
Come, Holy Spirit, come. 226 Day of judgment, day of wond.606
Come, Holy Spirit, come 227 Days of trial, days of grief.... 461
Come, Holy Spirit, Dove Divin.503 Daughter of Zion, from the du.566
Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly. . .218 Dear Father, if thy lifted rod.. 110
Come, Jesus, Redeemer! abide. 214 Dear Father, to thy mercy-seat. 392
Come, letus bow before his fe.26 Dear Lord, and shall we ever.. 218
Come, letus join our cheerful. 201 Dear Lord, and will thy pardo.485
Come, us lift our joyful eye. 26
let Dear Lord, while we adoring.. 512
Come, us sing of Jesus
let 547 Dear Name, the rock on which. 205
Come, Lord, and wipe away. .155
. .
Dear refuge of my weary soul. 459
Come, Lord, thy love alone can. 84 Dear Sav'our, draw reluctant. .252
Come, Lord, when grace has.. 445 Dear Saviour, we are thine.... 438
Come make your wants, your b.101 Dear Shepherd, if I stray 323
Come, my soul, thy suit prepar.400 Dear Shepherd of thy chosen fo.74
Come near and bless us when w.43 Dear Shepherd of thy people! .574 .

Come, sacred Spirit, from abo.529 Dearest of all the names abov.302
Come, sinner, seek his grace... 598 Death cannot make our souls a. 590
Come, sinner, to the gospel... 248 Death rides on every passing b.589
Come, Spirit of the Lord 290 Decay, then, tenements of dust. 258
Come, the water ever floweth f.695 Deep in our hearts let us reco. 1F0 .

Come, then with all your want. 260 Deep rerret for follies past.... 314
Come, then, ye weary, who Ion. 700 Delay not, delay not, O sinner. 282
Come, thou desire of ail thy sai.84 Delay not, delay not, the hour. .282
Come, thou fount of every bles.206 Delay not, delay not, the Spirit. 282
Come, thou soul-transforming S.I 13 Delay not, delay not, why longe.282
Come to Jesus 649 Deny thyself and take thy 239
Come to that happv land 056 Depart from me, accursed ?92
Come to the ark, the water ri.269 Depth of mercy! can there be. .313
Come to the ark, all, all that. .269 . Did Christ o'er sinners weep... 277
Come to the ark, come to the. 269 Did ever trouble yet befall... 405
Come to the ark, ere yet the fl.269 Did we in our own strength co.128
Come, trembling sinner, in wh.267 Didst thou the great example. 493
Come, wanderers, to my Fathe.258 Diffuse thy light and truth ab.564
Come, ye disconsolate 662 Direct, control me through this. 48
Come, ye redeemed of the Lor. 507 Direct, control, suggest this day. 35
Come, ye sinners, poor and nee. 279 Direct my foo^stens bv thy.... 409
Come, ye that love the Lord... 348 Dismiss us with thv blessing, L.78
Come, ye that love the Saviou.203 Do more than pardon: give us jo. 37
Come, ye weary, heavy-laden. .663 Dost thou not dwell in all the. 222
Comfort those who weep and m.TO Doth sickness fill the heart wi.335
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Hymn. Hymn.
Down from the shining seats a. 145 Firm on the grouno of sovereign.
Down to the hallowed grave W.4S6 Firm as his throne his prom.. 310
Down the minster-aisles of spl.691 Flee as a bird to your mountai.667
Down to the sacred wave 502 Fling wide the portals of your. 30
Draw us, O God, with sovcrei.592 I vide the portals of your..
Dwell, Spirit, in our hearts... 226 Fly abroad, thou mighty gospe.555
Fond ambition, whisper not.. 402
Foolish and impotent and blin.432
Earth has a joy unknown in h.33G
Foolish fears and fond desires. .311
Early let us seek thy favor... 543
Early, my God, without delay.. 72 For Christ to-day there's very.67S
Earth to heaven, and heaven to. 18 For every thirsty, longing hea.252
E'en the hour that darkest se.102 For her my tears shall fall 4'J 1

Enter his gates with songs of jo. .1 For he's the Lord, supremely. 31
Enter, Jesus bids thee welcom.515 For him shall endless prayer.. 503
Enemies no more shall trouble. 556 For his own goodness' sake.. 324
Ere another Sabbath's close 27 For me was that compassion. .151 .

Eternal are thy mercies, Lord. .2 .

.
For pastors may thy name be. 528
For such a priceless boon 60S
Eternal depths of love divine.. 120
Eternal life thy words impart. 433 For such compassion, O my Go. 114
Eternal Spirit, by whose breat.233 For ten thousand blessings giv.12
Eternal Spirit, heavenly Dove. 507 For mercies countless as the.. 384
For the mercies of the day 27
Eternal wisdom thee we prais.9?
Ever in the raging storm 465 For thee delightfully employ.. 426
Ever present, truest Friend. .. .228 For thee, my God, the living G.381
Every day poae seed may fall. 658 For thee, since first the world. 1 3D
Every eye shall now behold hi. 605 For thee, sweet home, I wait.. 693
Exalt the Lamb of God 261 For thou hast placed us side b 565 .

Extol his kingly power 21'/ For thou, within no walls confin.74
IGo
For us he hung and bled
Fade, fade each earthly joy... 352 For voice and silence both imp.o3
Fain would I learn of thee, my.36S For whom, for whom, my hear.lGo
Fair distant land!— could mort.622 Forgive me, Lord, for thy dear.''
Farewell, ye dreams of night.. 352 Forgive them, O my Father 151
Forth in thy name, O Lord. I
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Far as thy name is known.... 4S3

Far down the ages now 484 Forward! be our watchword. .4_^
Far from my heavenly home. .378 .
Fountain of grace, rich, full, an. 33d
510
Far from these narrow scene. G22 Forbid it. Lord, that I should.
Far from this world of toil a. 590 Forever with the Lord! .... ..611
feeb.-S
Far from my thoughts, vain wo. 11 Frail children of dust, and
Far off I stand, with tearful ey.294 Frequent the day of God's retur.82
Far o'er yon horizon 422 Fresh from the throne of gi°..262
Father of' mercies, bow thine. 524 From a -re to age exalt his nam. 129
Father of mercies in thy wor.251 From all that dwell below the skidJJ
.2

Father, for thy promised bless. 536 From every stormy wind that...40-t
Father, I sing thy wondrous g.365 From folly turn away my eyes.
Either, T stretch my hands to. 304 From Greenland's icy mounta.5o.
Father like, he tends and spar. 703 From heaven he came, of heav.258
Father of heaven, whose love.. 233 From hell's oppressive power.. 306
From marble domes and gilded.324
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"Father, remove this hitter cup. 163
Father, source of all compassio. .12 From the first dawning light..
Father, thy name I bless 351 Emm the third heaven, where. 591
c
Father, whate'er of earthly bli .37t From thee, the overflowing sp.39^
Fear not. T am wi + h thee; Oh. 473 From thy dear, pierced side. .159
"Fear not," said he, for might. 136 From thy frracious presence fio.71
Vparless of the world's despis.485
me a calm, a thankful he. 371
Firm on a rock he made me st.464 Give
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 INDEX OP STANZAS.
Hymn. Hymn.
Give me, O Lord, a place 67 Great God, we hail the sacred d.57
Give me on thee to wait 377 Great is the Lord our God 501
Give me the wings of faith to. .328 Great King of glory, gird 3S0
Give me thy counsels for my g.48 Great King of saints, enthrone. 528
Give reviving, give refreshing. 53G Great prophet of our God 182
Give thanks to God; he reigns. 129 Great Gcd, I would not ask to. 116
Give us this day our daily brea.20 Great Shepherd of thy people 73 . .

Glory and praise and honor... 548 Great Sun of Righteousness ... 47
Glory be to Jesus 196 Grief like a garment clothed. 414
Glory to Jesus who died on th.700 Grieve not that love 280
Glory to our bounteous King.. 575 Guide me, O thou great Jehova.112
Glory to thee, my God, this nig. 41
Glory to thee who safe hast ke.35 Had Iten thousand thousand. .346
Glories upon glories 422 Had the tongues of Greeks an. 421
I
Go, labor on; enough while her. 427 Hail, groat Immanuel, all divine. 14
Go, labor on; spend and be spe.427 Hail the day that sees Him ri. .172
Go, labor on; 'tis not for noug.427 Hail the heaven-born Prince of. 137
Go, preach my gospel, saith th.527 Hail, thou long expected Jesus. 131
Go preach the blest salvation. .558 Hail, thou once despised Jes.210
Go, then, eartly fame and trea.450 Hallelujah, G-i9
Go to the garden, sinner; see..lG3 Hallelujah! hark! the sound... 559
Go where the waves are breaki.554 Happy the church, thou sacred. 480
God calling yet! and shall I giv.264 Happy the heart where graces. 428
God calling yet! I cannot stay. 204 Happy the man whose hopes re. Co
God calling yet! shall I not hea.264 Hark, my soul, it is the Lord.. 355
God from on high invites us.. 592 Hark! ten thousand harps and. 175
God has so loved our rebel rac.382 Hark, the glad sound! the Sav.133
God in his earthly temple lays. 479 Hark! the herald-angels sing.. 137
God, in the gospel of his Son. .250
. Hark! the song of jubilee 559
God is love; his mercy brighte.102 Hark! the voice of love and m.170
God is our shield, and God our. 480 Hark! the voice of nature sin. 576
God is our shield, our joy, our re. 98 Hark! what means those holy. 132
God is our strength and song... 32 Has thy night been long and in .55*5
God is the refuge of his saints. 130 Hast thou not given thy word. 125
God, my Redeemer, lives 586 Hast thou the cross for me en. 485
God o'er all in heaven reignin.544 Haste, and mercy now implore. 2T7
God of mercy, God of grace... 314 Haste, O sinner; new be blest. 287
God of morning, at thy voice... 48 Haste, O sinner, new be wise.. 287
God of my life, be near 373 Haste, O sinner; now return.. 287
Gcd, thy God, will now restore. 556 Haste, traveler, haste! the nig. 289
Gcd will not always chide 108 Hasten, Lord, the ".orious tim.560
God with us! amazing love. ...138 "Hasten, mortals, to adore hi 1 32 . .

Gcd with us! oh, glorious nam. 138 Have we trials and temptation. 404
God with us! oh, wondrous gra.ISS He all his foe shall quell 184
God's spirit will not always str.2SS He all my griefs has taken. ...654
Good, when he gives, supreme. 103 He bows his. gracious ear 3T6
Grace all the work shall crown. 119 He breaks the power of cancel. 192
Grace first contrived the way. 119 He comes, the broken heart to. 133
Grace led my roving feet 119 He comes, the prisoner to rele.133
Grace! 'tis a charming sound. 119 He crowns thy life with love.. 104
Grant that all may seek and fi. .70 —
He dies! the friend of sinner. 150
Grant us, dear Lord, from evil w.37 He feeds and clothes lis all the. 129
Great Advocate, almighty frien.181 He hears our praises, our comp.83
Great God, and wilt thou conde.539 He helps me in my sorest need.66i';
Great God, as seasons disappe.579 He, in the days of feeble flesh. .179
Great God, let all my hours be. 34 He in the thickest darkness d.lll
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INDEX OF STANZAS.
Hymn.
He's prepared me a home Hymk.
He is waiting: 655 Here peace and pardon sweet.
516
649 Here see the bread of life.
He is willing- '."."."..643 66°
Here, sinners of an humble
He knows we are but dust!!!! fra!256
Here, sinner, you may heal vo.3i6
He knows what arguments I'd
Here, too, we see him rise."
He leadeth me! oh. blessed th.453 439
He lives, that I may also live.. 314 Here we behold the grave
He lives! the great Redeemer. 181 Here we come thy name to pra! 499
He lives, triumphant o'er the. 318
. Here we supplicate thy throne. 56
He loves the saints: he knows. 65 Heres love and grief bevond 71
He reigns; ye saints, exalt yo.101
.
High as the heavens are ab
108
He raised me from a gloomy pi. 464 High heaven that hears the
so.35S
His arm shall well sustain
He raised me from the deeps o.i09 His body broken in our stead"! 17
He rides and thunders throu 509
He shall reign from role to pal His cross dispels each doubt
He sits at God's right band.. His deep distress has raised
us.3G5
He spake, and light shown r. .259 His fearful drops of agonv -

His goodness stands approved

He taught the solemn way. ...502 His grace will to the end... I
He took the dying traitor's pla.154 334
His kingdom cannot fail
He wept that we might weep.. 644 His living power and dying
"iS4
He will bless you c
r lo!!l60
He will gird thee by his power
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His love, what moral thought. 51?

He will present our souls
j
His mercy visits every house..
lis 479
He will protect thee forever. His oath, his covenant and bio!
533
He will save you His own soft hand shall wipe.
649 591
He'll never, never leave
His power subdues our.
634
.
log
His providence unfolds a
He'll shield you with a wall'
of book 91
He'll shield you with a wall
His terrors keep the world
o in a 100
He wills that I should holy be His truth forever stands secure
65
He, with ali-cemmanding might. His work my hoary age shall
446
He with earthly cares entwine. 19 Hither then, your music bring.
208
Hear, gracious sovereign fro.. Hold thou thy cross before mv
529 361
Hear the blest Redeemer call. Holy and reverend is the name.
22
Hear the invitation one and ah. ~ Holy Ghost, with 307 divine
Hear the Saviour calls thee no Holy Ghost, with light divine 220
Hear what the voice from hea.599 Holy Ghost, with power divine 220
Heaven bids thee come Holy, Holy. Ho :-.' all the
1
saint. 23
Heaven is still with glory ring 2] I Holy. Holy. Holy. Lord God
a! 930
Heavenly Father, bless me no Holy Sabbath, bright, new mo
670
Hell and thy sins resist thy Holy Sabbath, day of beautv..670
con. 394 Holy Sabbath, pure and holv 670
Help me to watch and pray..!. 89 Holy Spirit, all divine. "
Here at thy table, Lord, we.! 516 220
Here, beneath a virtuous sway Holy Spirit, faithful Guide. .*. .228
576 Holy Spirit, from on high..
Here, faith ?veals to mortal e.
i
"
,.221
Here I can rest without a fear 342 Hosanna in the highest strains. 60
Here I give my all to thee Hosanna to th' anointed King. RO
Here I my Ebenezer
raise
How beauteous are their feet.. 521
2^6 How
Here I'll forever viewing
sit.
beauteous were the mark 14*
Here in the body pent
How blest the righteous when 595
Here may affli
...611 How blest the sacred tie that
the tea!572
-

How
Here may the great Redeemer 578 blest thy saints! how safel 10
Here may the li<rht of gospel tr.577 How charming is the place 67
Here may the sinner learn his.."72 How charming is their voice v 521
Here. O my soul, thv trust re How decent, and hew wise. 483
.

Here. O yo faithful, see

4?A w ~w didmy heart rejoice to hea 83
Here on the mercy-seat
499 Hew dreadful was the hour 166
. .67 How far from this our daily 11.455
418
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INDEX OF STANZAS.
Hymn. Hymn.
How far may we go on to sin. .268 I gave my life for thee 451
How firm a foundation, ye sain. 473 I have heard his weary footste.691
How gentle God's command. .. .470 I have long withstood his grac.313
How glorious was the grace... 166 I have no might to oppose the. 432
How happy all thy servants are. 21 I have no skill the snare to sfc.432
How happy are the saints abo.437 I have read of a beautiful city. .674
How happy every child of grac.354 I have read of a Christ so forgi.G74
How happy is the Christian. .341 I have read of bright mansions. 674
How helpless guilty nature lies. 199 I have read of white robes for. 674
How long, dear Saviour, oh, h.591 I have watched the boy depart. 697
How long, dear Saviour, shall.. 413 I have watched the sheep astr.697
How long, O Lord our God.... 474 I have watched the woman se.697
How many are thy thoughts of. 464 I hear the Saviour say 701
How many hearts thou might. 343 I hear thy welcome voice 309
How much is mercy thy delight. 21 I heard the voice of Jesus say. .472
How oft, alas, this wretched. .415 I know that my Redeemer live. 31
How oft in the conflict, when p. 476 I know they are forgiven 152
How perfect is the word 492 I know this cleansing blood of. 157.
How pleasant, how divinely fair. 80 I lay my body down to sleep... 45
How precious is the book divin.249 I lift my soul to God 324
How sad our state of nature. .254 I looked to Jesus and I found. .472.
How short and hasty is our lif.592 I love by faith to take a view. .41 .

How should our songs.like those. 84 I love her gates, I love the ro.83
How sweet and awful is the pi. 511 I love in solitude to shed 41
How sweet, how heavenly the. 429 I love the Lord, because He h.652
How sweet the name of Jesus. 205 I love the Lord: he bowed his. 339
How sweet the word of peace t.63 I love the Lord: he heard my c.339
How sweet to he allowed to pra.63 1 love thee, because thou hast. 643
How sw«et to bless the Lord ... 87 I love thv church, O God 491
How sweet to hail the early... 62 I love thy kingdom, Lord .... 491
How sweet, upon this sacred d.G* I love to meet him in his court. 85
How sweetly flowed the gospel. 258 I love to see the Lord below... 85
How vain the delusion, that.. 283 I loveto steal awhile away 41
How vast his knowledge! how. 121 I loveto think on mercies past. .41
How wide thy hand hath spread. 97 I need thoe, blessed Jesus 321
How will my heart endure. .. .292 I need thee, precious Jesus... 321
How will my heart endure... 598 I need thy presence every pas. 361
How will my lips rejoice to tel.374 I praise the God of grace 431
Humble souls who seek salvat .486 I saw one hanging on a tree. .303
.

I see, and I adore 165

1 am coming to the cross 311 1 see the crowd in Pilate's ha. 164
I am passing down the valley.. 679 I see the scourges tear his bac.lC4
1 am waiting for the darkness. 679 1 see thee not, I hear thee not. 329
I asked them whence then vie. 328 1 send the joys of earth away. .447
1 bless the Christ of God 431 T smite upon my troubled brea.294
506 stood outside ike gate 641
1 bless the love divine, I

T came to Jesus and I drank.. 472 I suffered much for thee 451

T came to Jesus as I was 472 I take my stand around his hoi. 683
1 can but perish if I go 267 I think, when I read that sweet. 541
I can not live without thy light. 315 waited patient for the Lord. 4^4
want a godly fear 377
I cannot serve him as I ough.384
I choose tbe path of heavenly t.353 want a sober mind 377
I could renounce my all below. 590 want to be a soldier for the. 683
was a wandering sheep 357
T dnr° not choose my lot 441
T delivered thee when bound.. 355 was not ever thus, nor praye.327
will love thee in life 643
I find him lifting up my head.. 317
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INDEX OF STANZAS.
Hymn. Hymn.
will not mi. 467
ask what else is In the midst of affliction my ta.126
I
In the promises I trust 311
I wish that his hands had been. 541
would, but thou must give t..36S In thee I place my trust 332
I
I would not sigh for worldly.. 446 In thee no sin nor sorrow 619
16."
I yield my heart to thee alone.. 69 In thee our hearts unite
I yield my powers to thy comma. 46 In thine own appointed way... 70
I'd tell him how my sins arise. 308 In thy fair book of life and grac.91
In thy footsteps treading 542
I'll go to Jesus, though my si. 267
I'll make your great commis.259 In vain we ask God's righteous. 237
I'll sing thy truth and mercy. 107 In vain we tune our foianal so. 218
I'll speak the honors of Thy n.193
In want, our plentiful supply... 457
I'm so glad I learned to trust t.690 In Zion God is known 501
I'm but a stranger here 61G Increase, O Lord, our faith and. 82
I'm not ashamed to own my L.310 Infinite strength and equal skill. 97
I've cried till all my
tears a. .411 Inscribed upon the cross we se.149
Into temptation lead us not 20
I've found a friend in Jesus.. 654
I've found a Friend; oh, such a.47S It can bring with it nothing. .322 .

I've found the pearl of great. .1S3 "It is finished!" oh, what pleas. 170
I've seen an end of what we c.571 It is the voice of Jesus that 1.330

If earthly parents hear 229 Tt makes the wounded spirit w.205

If he our ways should mark ... 240 It sweetly cheers our drooping. 249
I must die, oh, let me die.. 587 It tells me of a place of rest.. 271
If
If in my
Father's love 109 It tells me of a Savioiu-'s love. 197
If in thy path some thorns are. 696 It was my guide, my light, my.lS7
If life be long. I will be glad.
4'. Its pleasures now no longer pi. 444
Its skies are not like earth :/ s.004
1

If love to God and love to men. 424

If my
immortal Saviour lives.. 434
If now, with eyes defiled and di.508 Jehovah, Father. Spirit, Son 233 . . .

Jehovah reigns; his throne is.. 100

If tears of sorrow would sufn.307
If the sorrows of thy case 461
—
Jehovah 'tis a glorious word .27 .
.

If prevent his wandering. .344

to Jerusalem, my happy home... 615
If you trust in Jesus he will sa.695 Jesus, answer from above 313
Immersed beneath the closing. 505 Jesus beholds where Satan rei. 246
In all my Lord's appointed wa.497 Jesus can raake a dying bed.. 59?.
In all my vast concerns with t.95 Jesus Christ can make you wh. 647
Jesus Christ our Saviour 542
In darkest shades if He appear. .5 .

Tn each event of life how clear. 23 Jesus demands this heart of mi 369
In every joy that crowns my da. 23 Jesus, hail! enthroned in glory. 210
In every new distress 501 Jesus, hail! whose glory bright. 175
Tn evil long I took delight 303 Jesus, how glorious is thy gra. 237
In heaven and earth and air a. Ill J^sus. I cannot see thee here. 540
Tn heaven's eternal bliss 21 Jesus, I hang upon thy word 31 .
.

In holy contemplation 322 Jesus. I love Thy charming na. 193

In holy duties let the day 64 Jesus, I my cross have taken.,450
Tn life, thy promises of aid.... 335 Jesus. I throw my arms aroun. coo ,

In mansions of glory 643 Jesus, I'll try my cross to bear..540

Jesus, in thy transporting .179
In Mercy's guise I knew 641
as invites his sa n^ .496
:

In peopled vale, in lonely glen. 561

Tn prayer, in effort, tears, and t.487 Jr-sus is our common Lord.... .326
Tn reason's ear they all reioice.9G Jesus is worthy to receive.... .201
Tn sickness make thou all his b.456 .T^us, lover of my soul .454
Tn that beautiful home over t..689 Jesus, mav all confers thy na .312
Tn that lone land of rteeti des.273 Jesus, mighty king in Zion... .485
.T^sus. merciful and milr) .466
In thy blest name we .qpther.569
Tn the calm of the noontide, in. 476 Jpsus. mv all. to heaven is sron .319
In the crimson of the morning. 691 Jesus, my God, I know his na .310
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Hymn. Hymn.
Jesus, my God, thy blood alone. 247 Kingdoms wide that sit in dar.555
Jesus, my Lord, attend 306 Knowledge, alas! 'tis all in vai.428
Jesus, my Lord, my light, my. 198
Jesus, my Saviour, on Calvary. 684 Lead, kindly Light, amid th'.327
Jesus, my Saviour, snail come. (581 Lead us to God our final rest. .224 .

Jesus, my Saviour, the name a. 684 Lead us to holiness, the road. 224
Jesus, my Saviour, to Bethlehe.681 Leave thy folly; cease from cr.286
Jesus, my Shepherd, Brother, .205
. Led by thine own almighty. .527 .

Jesus, my strength, my hope.. 377 Let all cur powers be joined... 496
Jesus ne'er will leave thee. ...452 Let all the heathen writers joi.571
Jesus now is my salvation. .. .663 Let all your lamps be bright.. 440
Jesus, our Comforter thou art.. 457 Let cares, like a wild deluge, ..463
Jesus, our God, ascends on hi. 191 Let distant times and nations ra.24
Jesus, our great High Priest.. 182 Let earth and heaven our zeal. 489
Jesus, our only joy be Thou. .178
. Let earth's alluring joys comb. 433
Jesus, Saviour, pilot me 675 Let elders worship at his feet.. 180
Jesus says, "Let each believe. 481 Let everlasting thanks be thin. 223
Jesus shall reign where'er the. £63 Let every creature rise and br.563
Jesus, tender Shepherd, hear.. 515 Let every kindred, every tribe. 176
Jesus, the Conqueror, reigns.. 217 Let every land his power con.. 105
Jesus, the Lord, will hear 396 Let every tongue thy goodness. 117
Jesus, the name I love so well. .197 Let faitheach meek petition fil.390
Jesus, the name that calms my. IP" Let good or ill befall 332
Jesus, the Saviour, reigns 184 Let goodness and mercy, my b.126
Jesus, the sinner's friend, to th.295 Let heaven and all that dwell.. 365
Jesus, the very thought of th°e.!78 Let him that heareth say 278
Jesus, thee our Saviour hailin.297 Let Jew and Gentile silent bow. 237
Jesus, these eyes have ne^er s.329 Let mountains from their sea. 130
Jesus, thou art the sinner's fri.3SS Let not conscience make you.. 279
Jesus, thou joy of loving heart. 385 Let my sins be all forgiven. .545 .

Jesus, thou source of calm re.. 457 Let our mutual love be fervent. 533
Jesus, thy boundless love to. 360 T^et peace within her walls be fo.57
Jesus, thy name I love 33S Let sinners take their course 17
Jesus, to thy dear arms I flee.. 540 Let strains of heavenly music r.31S
Jesus, we bow our souls to the. 517 Let strangers walk around. .. .483
Jesus, we come at they comma. 27' Let the dark, benighted pagan. 555
Jesus, we look to thee 86 Let the sweet hope that thou a. 371
Jesus, where'er thy people meet. 74 Let the world despite and lea. 450
Jesus, who knows full well.... 396 "Let them approach," he cries. 537
Join all the glorious names.. 182 Let these earthly Sabbaths pro. 68
Joined in one body may we be. 487 Let those refuse to sing 343
Jov to the desolate 662 Let thronging multitudes arou.524
Joyful, all ye nations rise 137 Let us love our God supremel.669
Joyfully on earth adore him.... 12 Let us, then, with gladsome mi. 19
Judgment is coming, all will be. 677 Let us walk with him in white. 326
Just as I am. and waiting not. .298 Let us, with a gladsome mind... 19
—
Just as I am, poor, wretehe..298
Just as I am, though tossed abo.298
Let wordly minds the world p. 444
Let Zion's time of favor come. 568
—
Just as I am, thv love unknow.298 Let Zion's watchman all awak.519
Just as I am, without one plea,.2PS Tife. death and h°11 and world. 91
Life is the hour that God ha.. 272
Keen was the trial once 442 Life is the time to serve the L.272
Keep no longer at a distance. .533 . Tafe's ills without, sin's strife. 407
Keen silence, all created things. 91 labor don*». as s'nks tb°.595
T ifn'c;

King of glory, r^icm forever. .175 Lift up your heads, ye mighty. 30

Kingdoms and thrones to God b.98 Lift ye saints, lift up your oye.lGS
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INDEX OF STANZAS.
Hymn. Hymn.
Lift up your heads, ye mighty g.S Lord,submissive make us go..35S
Light of those whoso dreary. 534 Lord,thou hast searched and se.92
Liftup every dark recess 221 Lord,though parted from our.. 172
Like him, through scenes of de.5G5 Lord,through the desert drear. 406
Like mighty rushing van 52G Lord,thy glory fills the heaven. 212
Like sheep we went astray. .. .1G8 Lord,we adore thy vast desig.110
Like some hright dream that c.329 Lord,we come before thee now. 70
Lo! glad I come; and thou, dea.319 Lord,we obey thy call 122
Lo! He comes with clouds de.605 Lord,we thy presence seek... 347
Lo, his triumphal chariot waits. 186 Lord,what can I impart 449
Lo ! Jesus, who invites 278 Lord,when we bow before thy. 390
Lo! on a narrow neck 243 Love and grief, my heart div.350
Lo! such the child whose early. 550 Love divine, all love excelling. 366
Lo, the heaven its Lord receiv.172 Love is the golden chain that.. 429
Lo! the incarnate God, assem..279 Love of God, so pure and chan.525
Lo! what a
glorious sight appe.591 Love's redeeming work is done. 167
Lonely no longer roam
I 514 Loud hallelujahs to the Lord ... 27
Long my heart has sighed for. 311 Loud may the troubled ocean r.130
Long thine exiles have been p. 60S Majestic sweetness sits enthro.202
Look from thy sphere of endl.561 Make it my highest bliss 290
Look! how we grovel here be.. 2.1 S Make me to walk in thy 409
Look, ye saints: the sight is gl.lSS Make now your choice, and ha.64S
Loose all your bars of massy 11 188 .
Maker and Redeemer. Life and. 169
Loose the souls long-prisoned, .169 Man may trouble and distress. 450
Lord, how mysterious are thy. 116 Mark'd, though it be with fiery. 411
Lord of the harvest, bend thin. 527 Master, the tempest is raging. 685
Lord, at thy table we behold.. 518 Master, the terror is over....6S5
Lord, from thy inmost glory se.573 Master, with anguish of spirit. 6S5
Lord God of truth and grace.. 241 May erring minds that worsh..573
Lord God, the Holy Ghost 526 May faith grow firm, and love. 57.3
Lord, how secure my conscien.236 May Jesus here that power dis.577
Lord, I adore thy matchless gr.447
May many a soul from death. 569
Lord, I am guilty, I am vile... 388 May they that Jesus whom th. .519
—
Lord I am vile conceived in s.247 May thy rich grace impart 387
Lord. I cannot let thee go 401
Lord, I come to thee for rest.. 400
May we, a little band of love.. 410
Lord, I desire with thee to live. 376
May we daily grow in grace. .221
. .

Lord. I hear of showers of bles.525

May we in faith receive the w.574
Meekly in Jordan's hoty strea.4°9
Lord, I my vows to thee renew. 35
Might I but climb to Pisgah's t.590
Lord! I would clasp thy hand.. 453
Mild he lays his glory by 137
Lord, in the morning thou shalt.40
'Mine is an unchanging love.. 355
Lord, it belongs not to my ca.445
Mine the God whom you adore. 51
Lord, it is my chief complaint. .355
Minutes and mercies multiplie 49 .
Lord Jesus, are we one with th.460
Lord .Jesus, bless us ere we go. .37
More love to thee, O Christ... 337
Mother, mother, give up your. .681
Lord, keep us safe this night ...50
Mothers, will you pray for me. 686
Lord, load the way the Saviou.565
Lord, let me still abide
—
Mourn for the lost. but call. .582 .

397
Lord, let not all my hopes be.. 239
—
Mourn for the lest, but pray. .582
Lord, may that grace of ours.. 442
Mourn for the ruined soul 582
Lord, my times are in thy ban. 462
Mourn for the thousands slain. 582
T ord of hosts, how bright, how. 71
Mourner, mourner, give up yo.681
lord of the realms above Mourning soul?, dry up your te.20S
380
lord, on our souls thy Spirit po.10
Much of my time has run to was. 45
Lord, on thee our souls depend. 70
Must T be carried to th~ sides. 41(5
Must Jesus bear the cross alo.437

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INDEX OF STANZAS.
Hymn. Hyick.
My Captain's gone before me o.683 'Neath God's protecting might. 411
My cheerful hope can never di.392 Nearer my soul's
is salvation. .607
My crimes, though great, cann.296 Nearer, my God, to thee 383
My faith looks up to thee 387 Never did I so adore 362
My faith would lay her hand.. 260 Never, from thy pastures rovi.546
My Father's house of light.... 451 New every morning, is the love. 38
My Father's house on high, — .611 New mercies, each returning da. 38
My feet shall never slide 125 New time, new favor, and new. 49
My flesh shall slumber in the g.367 Night unto night, his name re. 34
My flssh would rest in thine abo.80 No cloud those blissful r?e;ions.622
"My God!" he cries, all nation. 158 No! I must maintain my hold.. 401
My God, how endless is thy love. 46 No more a wandering sheep 357 . .

My God, I cry with every breat.23(5 No more fatigue, no more distr.55

My God, my King, thy various. 24 No more, my God, I boast no.. 320
My God, my life, my love 123 No more shall foes unclean in. 48
My God, permit me not to be.. 370 No more the Sovereign eye of. 257
My God, the spring of all my.. 344 No mortal can with him compa.202
My God will pity my complain. 308 No pained reproaches gave he. 151
My gracious God, how plain. .492 No rude alarms of angry foes ... 55
. .

My gracious Lord, I own thy ri.446 No sinful word, no deed of wro. .42
My gracious Master and my G.192 No slacker grows the fight .... 484
My great Protector, and my Lo.392 No, thy dear name engraven St. 482
My guilt appeared but small b.236 No tranquil joys on earth I kn.372
My heart dissolves to see thee. 157 No wider is the gate... 484
My hope is built on nothing les.333 No change of time shall ever. 115
My hopes of heaven were firm. 236 No longer will I ask its love,. 393
My Jesus, I love thee 643 Nobody knows the trouble I se.686
My life with him is hid 431 Nor doth it yet appear 379
My lifted eye, without a tear... 23 Nor pain nor grief nor anxious. 603
My lips shall dwell upon thy pr.117 Nor shall the glowing flame e.435
My Lord, before to glory gone. 602 Nor shall thy spreading gospe 47 . .

My Maker and my King.. 449 Nor voice can sing, nor heart.. 178
My one desire be this 305 Not all the blessing of a feast. 72
My opening eyes with rapture.. 69 Not all the outward forms on. 21
My Saviour, my Almighty Frie.374 Not for thee shall tears be giv.601
My sin is gone, my fear is o'er, .342 Not life itself, with all its joys. .72
My sins, my sins, my Saviour. .152 Not mine, not mine the choice. 441
.

My soul forsakes her vain deli. 393 Not so your eyes will always... 238
My soul lies humbled in the du.297 Not the fair palaces 67
My soul looks back to see 260 Not the labors of my hands. .477 . .

My soul obeys the almighty ca.254 Not the most perfect rules the. 571
My soul, repeat his praise 108 Not to condemn the sons of me. 140
My soul shall pray for Zion sti.83 Not to condemn the sons of m.155
My soul, to Jesus joined 430 Not to ourselves again 443
My soul would leave this heavy. Not to ourselves we live 443
My spirit homeward turns 378 Nothing in ray hand I bring.. 477
My spirit on thy care 332 Now begin the heavenly theme. 208
My thoughts address his throne. 17 Now bless, thou God of love... 538
My thoughts, before they are m.92 Nov/, for the love I bear his na.320
My thoughts lie op^n to the Lor. 95 Now. from the altar of our hea.49
My times are in thy hand. .... 4^8 Now I am thine, forever thine. .353
.

My waking eyes prevent the d.250 Now, I forbid my carnal hone. .612
My weary soul. O God, rele....225 Now have found a friend. .. .351
1

My willing soul would stay 51 Now I see him as he goes 69_7

Mow in immersion. — wondrous. 504
Nay, but I yield, I yield. .305 Now incline me to repent 313
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Hymn. Hymk.
Now the time, he bends his. 25
is
O long-expected day, begin
Now 55
lend thy gracious ear 531
Now O Lord and Masier of us all.. 190
let our cheerful eyes sur.177
Now O Lord, and will thy pardordn.493
let thy glory be revealed. 530
Now, O Lord! this very hour. 3(12
O Lord, behold us at they feet. 408
Now, oh now, for Jesus' sake..3G2
O Lord, how happy should we. 455
Now rest, my long divided he. 359 O Lord, I fall before thy face. .24?
Now, Saviour, let thy glory shi.84
O Lord, I love thy service now. 85
Now shall my head be lifted hi. 79 O Lord, if in the book of life.. 346
Now, sinners, dry your tears.. 122 O Lord, our strength and right. 456
Now that the sun is beaming br.42 O Lord, the ardor of thy love. 493
Now the Saviour, long expecte.605 O Lord, the pilot's part perfo.420
O Lord, thou art my Lord, 430
Now, these little ones receivin.546
Now to the God whose power. .386 O Lord, thy work revive 531
Now to the Lamb that once wa.180
.

O Lord, we in thy footsteps tr.486

Now to the Lord, who makes u.610 O Lord, what heavenly wonder. 154
Now to the shining realms abo.447 O love divine, that stopped to. 468
Now to you my spirit turns.... 514 O love of God, how strong and. 99
Now we, dear Jesus, would to. 500 O love of God, our shield and st.99
Now, ye needy, come and welc.663 O may these thoughts possess. 92
O melt this frozen heart 227
O, all sufficient Saviour! be... 335 O Paradise eternal 613
O believe Him 649 O Saviour, we would watch a. 418
O blessed God, to thee I raise... 33 O Sinners, in his presence bo. 257
O Breath of life, breathe on 299 O that I knew the secret place. 308
O Christ of God! O spotless L.157 O the bliss and rapture 702
O Christ, thou art our Corner-s.569 O thou, my light, my life, my. .114
O day of rest and gladness 61 O thou that hearest prayer. .. .229
O depth of sweet compassion. .151 O thou that hearest when sinn.315
O far from home thy footsteps. 289 O thou who givest life and bre.550
O, Father, Lord of earth and h.504 O thou, whose own vast tempi. 573
O Father though the anxious.. 54 O voice of mercy, voice of love. 271
O Father, with the Eternal So. 144 O warm my heart with holy fire. 14
O for the wonderful love he ha. 659 O when will the period appea.215
O great Absolver! grant my s.330 O wondrous knowledge, deep a. 95
O God mine inmost soul, . .243 O worship the King, all glorio.28
O God, my heart is fixed; 'tis.. 13 O Zion. learn to doubt no mor.482
O God, my strength, my hope.. 397 O'er all the strait and narro..249
O God, our help in ages past... 94 O'er all those wide, extended p. 613
O God the Father, Christ the S.577 O'er the distant mountains br.607
O Holy Father, Holy Son 15 O'er the gloomy hills of darkn.555
O Holy Ghost, to us be given. .505 .
Of Canaan's land, from Pisgah.5S7
O Holv, Holv Ghost 290 Oft as earth exulting 196
O Holy, Holy, Holy Lord 231 Oft have our fathers told 501
O Holy Spirit from abo^e
231 Oh may these heavenly page. 251
O Hope of every contrite heart. 178 Oh, blessed hope! with this el. 509
O how sweet to trust in Jesus. 690 Oh, bid this trifling world retire. 69
O Jesus Christ, our sovereign. 577 Oh, bless the Lord, my soul... 104
O Jesus, in this solemn hour. .520 . Oh, Christ, with each returning. 39
O Jesus, ever with us stay... 385 Oh, clap your hands, children. .680
O Jesus, King most wonderful. 31 Oh, clothe with energy divine. 524
O Jesus, Lamb once crucified 231 . . Oh, covenant of life and peace. 517
O Jesus, Light of all below 312 Oh, consider our stand 682
O Jesus. Lord of heavenly grac.39 Oh. could I find from day to da. 376
O Jesus! sweet the tears I she. 151 Oh. come, and with his childr.274
O, land of beauty rare 698 Oh, do not let the word depart. 265

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INDEX OF STANZAS.
Hymn. Hymn.
Oh enter, then, his temple gate. 31 Oh, never my
soul remove. 392
let
Oh, for a closer walk with God. 375 Oh, never, till my
latest breath. 303
for a glance of heavenly. .299 Oh, on that day, that wrathful. 609
for a godly fear 397 Oh, safe to the Rock that, is h.476
for a heart to praise Go.. my Oh, tell me that my worthless. 600
for a lowly, contrite heart. ..6 Oh, that our thoughts and than. 64
for a thousand tongues to.. 192 Oh, that my load of sin were g.368
for his sake our guilt for.. 156 Oh, that the Lord would guide. 403
for the death of those 535 Oh, that with yonder sacred t.17-3
for the living flame 32 Oh, the love of my Redeemer. .666
for this love, let rocks an. 145 Oh, the rocks and the mounta.681
for a shout of sacred joy. 191 Oh, the transporting, rapturou.613
for the pinions of a dove. .393 Oh, then, rouse thee from thy. 286
gift of gifts! Oh, grace of. 343 OL, to grace how great a debt. 206
gladly tread the narrow p. 134 Oh, to live exempt from care.. 462
glorious hour! Oh, blest ab.367 Oh, turn ye, oh, turn ye, for wh.283
grant us grace, almighty G.256 Oh, walk together, children. . .680
, grant us in this solemn h..75 Oh, wash my soul from every. 296
grant us, then, with thee. 173 Oh, welcome Him, the Prince 0.68S
guide our doubtful feet ar.494 Oh, what a blessed hope is our. 354
hallowed is the land and b..8 Oh, what a night was that whi.59
hallowed is the land and bl.30 Oh, what a pure delight r>"el

hallowed thus be every da. 39 Oh, what amazing words of gr.266

happy day, that fixed my. 359 Oh, what compassion! oh, bou.677
happy, happy that I am. .343
. . Oh, what, if Ave are Christ's. .442
happy period! glorious da. 203 Oh, when his wisdom can mist. 101
happy servant he 440 Oh, when I cry to him in vain. 665
haste to follow where it... 134 Oh, Avhen, thou city of my God. 615
how I love thy holy law...48S Oh, where shall rest be found. 241
how sweet to sing 704 Oh, will you go with me 680
if my Lord would come an. 590 Oh, who like thee, so calm, so. 142
if this glimpse of love.... 495 Oh, who like thee, so humbly. 142
in thy light be mine to go. .142 Oh, wondrous death! oh, prec.517
lead me to the Rock 475 Oh, wondrous type, oh, vision. 144
let a holy flock await 529 Old friends, old scenes will lov.38
let him look to thee alone.. 456 On Jordan's stormy banks I st.613
let my trembling soul be.. 458 On the mountain's top appeari.556
let the saints with joy reco.129 On thee, at the creation ....". ..61
let thy chosen few 531 On thee we fling our burdenin.468
let thy grace inspire -113 On this auspicious morn 5S
let thy love shine forth and369 On thy dear cross I fix my eye. 334
let thy love shine forth an. 369 On thee, on thee alone 488
like the sun may I fulfill... 48 Once a sinner, near despair. .. .401
love beyond the reach of.. 382 Once earthly joy I craved 337
love divine inileed 2°° Once in my heart there was si. 700
love divine! oh, matchless. 517 Once more, my soul, the rising. 34
lovely attitude! He stand. 688 Once on the raging seas I rod. 1 87
may our willing hearts co.179 Once they were mourning here. 328
may all enjoy the blessin. .113 Onee was heard the song of ch544
may the choice which we.. 520 One day, amid the place 51
may these heavenly pages 251 . One privilege my heart desires. 79
may thy love inspire me to. 297 One there is above all others.. 211
may thy pure and perfect 1.517 One thing demands our care... 276
may thy quickening voice.. 86 Only, O Lord, in thy dear love. .38
may thy spirit, guide my fee. 40 Onward. Christian soldiers. .. .423
"Mercy!" loud 1 cried 641 Onward, then, ye people 49-3

my heart is thrilled with. 702 Open now the crystal fountain. 112
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Hymn. Hymn.
Other refuge have I none 454 Praise him, ye heavenly hosts, f.16
Other refuge have I none 653 Praise him, ye saints, who here. 16
Our Advocate with God 217 Praise him, ye stormy winds th.16
Our blessed Lord refuses none. 265 Praise, Lord, for thee in Zion..l0
Our children there are dwelli.553 Praise, my soul, the King of h.703
Our contrite spirits, pitying, se.390 Praise, oh praise our God and. 575
Our country's voice is pleadin.554 Praise the Lord; for he is glori. .11
Our days are as the grass 106 Praise the Lord; for he hath sp.ll
Our days run thoughtlessly al.592 Praise the Lord, his glories sho.18
Our faith and love and every g.571 Praise the Lord, his mercies tr.,18
Our Father, God, who art in he. 20 Praise the Lord of our sal ratio. 11
Our Father, which art in heav.687 Praise the Lord, praise the Lo.640
Our flesh and sense must be de.425 Praise the Lord, ye heavens, ad. 11
Our glad hosanna. Prince of. .133 Praise to thee, thou great Crea. .12
Our God in pity lingers still.. 265 Praise ye the Lord: my heart sh.65
Our greatest foe is put to sh. .171 Prayer ascendeth to thee ever. 536
Our guilty souls are drowned.. 246 Prayer is the burden of a sigh. 391
Our hearts have often burned.. 410 Prayer is the Christian's vital. 391
Our heavenly Father, thou 229 Prayer is the simplest form of. 391
Our life is hid with Christ 443 Prayer is the soul's sincere de.391
Our Lord in pity lingers still.. 657 Prayer makes the darkened el. 398
Our Lord is risen from the dea.lS6 Preachers, will you pray for m.6S6
Our lifted eyes, O Lord, behol.527 Prostrate, dear Jesus, at thy fe.307
Our Master's love remember. .512 Prostrate I'll lie before his thr.267
Our quickened souls awake an. 219 Protect the oruhqns and the w.412
Our restless spirits yearn for. 385 Put all thy beauteous garment. 481
Our sins, our guilt, in love div. .460
Our souls, by love together kn.410 Raise your triumphant song... 122
Our table spread, our garners579 Rebuild thy walls, thy bounds. 566
Our times are in thy hand 469 Redeemer, come! I open wide..
Out on life's ocean wide, help. 668 Redeejner^ come! I open wide.. 30
Over Jordan we shall meet.... 699 Rejoice in glorious hope 184
Rejoice, the Lord is King 184
Palms of victory strewn aroun.544 Rejoice to-day with one accord. 127
Pass me not. O God. our Fathe.525 Religion bears our spirits up.. 425
Pass me not, O gracious Savi.525 Remember all thy grace 324
Pass me not. O mighty Spirit.. 525 Remember thy pure word of. .3S8
Peace be within this sacred pi. 83 Repeated crimes awake our fea.lSl
People and realms of every to. 563 Repent, the voice celestial eri.257
People of the living God 514 Rest for my soul I long to find. 368
Perhaps he will admit my plea. 267 Restraining prayer, with cease. 393
Pity and save my ruined soul. 295 Return, my wandering soul. ret. 300
Pity the nations. O our God... 511 Return. O Holy Dove, return. .375
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Planted in Christ the living v. 48". Revive o ur drooping faith

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Plainly here, his footsteps tra.4S6 Revive thy work. O Lord 532
Plenteous grace with thee is fo.653 Revive us again: All each h^ar.235
Plunged in a gulf of dark desp.145 Rich dews of grace come over.
Poor, helpless worms In thee p. 246 Ride on, ride in majesty! ... .143
Praise Gcd from whom all bless. Rise, touch'd with gratitude di.688
Praise God. ye gladdening smile. 16 River of God. I greet thee 262
Praise him. all works of his tha.16 Rivers of life div n~
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Praise h m. all ye heavenly ch.168
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Rock of a^es. cleft for me 477
Praise him for hi"* grace and f.703 Rock of ages. I'm secure 461
Praise him for our harvest. .575.
Round the Lord in glory seat.. 212
""raise him that he gave the ra.57"
Ju-aise him that he made the su.575 Sabbath bells are sweetly ring. 672
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Hymn. Hymn.
Safely through another week... 56 Sisters, will you pray for me. 686
Saints below, with heart and v. 209 Sit down beneath his shadow. 512
Salvation! let the echo fly 253 Sleep, sleep to-day, tormenting. 54
"Salvation's glory all be paid.... Small are the offerings we can. 565
Sandled not with shoon of sil.691 So, blessed Spirit, come to-da.498
Save me, O God, the swelling. 414 So dear, so very dear to God. 345
Save us in thy great conipassio.534 So fades a summer cloud away. 595
Saviour, bid the world rejoice. .76 So I live rejoicing in His love. 702
Saviour, bless thy word to all.. 76 So Jesus slept; God's dying So. 603
Saviour, hasten thine appearin.775 So let our lips and lives expr..425
Saviour, I think upon that hour. 148 So let thy grace surround me. 95
Saviour, like a shepherd lead u.543 So long thy power has blessed. 327
Saviour of souls, could I from. 436 So nigh, so very nigh to God. 345
Saviour, visit thy plantation. .533 So now upon his Father's thr.213
Saviour, when, in dust, to thee. 403 So strange, so boundless was. 316
Saviour, who thy flock art feed. 546 So trusting in thy love, I tread. 458
Say, Live forever, glorious Kin. 150 Soar we now where Christ hat. 167
Say, sinner, hath a voice withi.288 Softly and tenderly Jesus is ca.659
Say to the heathen, from thy.. 568 Softly fades the twilight ray... 53
"Say, will you hear my gracio.275 Softly now the light of day 52
See heathen nations bending. 558 Soldier of Christ, well done... 597
See Israel's gentle Shepherd. .549 Some one is lost, out on waves. 668
See in the distance some souls. 668 Sometimes a light surprises. .322
.

See the Judge, our nature wea.606 Sometimes 'mid scenes of deep. 453
See, from his head, his hands. 510 Sovereign of worlds, display t . 552
Send the blessed tidings all ar.295 Soon are these earthly treasu.618
Send forth thy heralds, Lord, t 581 . Soon as the evening shades pre. 96
Send forth thy messengers of. 561 Soon as we draw our infant br.247
"Servant of God, well done. ..597 Soon, borne on time's most ra.273
Set up thy throne where Sata.552 Soon for me the light of day... 52
Shall God invite you from 238 Songs of praise the angels san.209
Shall I withhold my due 449 Songs of praise awoke the mo. 209
Shortly this prison of my clay. 617 Speak, and the world shall he. 552
Should earth against my soul 463 . Speak forth his praise with a. 191
Should I distribute all my
store. 424 Speak of the wonders of that... 27
Show pity, Lord; O Lord, f org. 296 Speak thou, and from the hau.529
Show us some token of thy lov.73 Spirit divine, attend our praye.570
Since all the varying scenes of. 103 Spirit of everlasting grace 530
Since Christ and we are one.. 438 Spirit of grace, eh, deign to... 57
Since from his bounty I recei.202 Spirit of life, explore 526
Since on this fleeting hour.... 276 Spurn not the call to life and 1.288
Sinful I am; how dare I hope t.330 Stand up, and bless the Lord... 32
Sing how eternal lore 122 Stand up, my soul, shake off th.394
Sing to the Lord Jehovah's nam. 25 Stay, thou insulted Spirit, stay. 225
Singing, if my way is clear. ...325 Still to the lowly soul 347
Simply trusting every day.... 325 Still we waitfor thine appear. 534
Sinnei*, go, will you go 655 Strangely, my soul art thou ar.373
Sinner, it was a heavenly voic.288 Stream full of life and gladness. 262
Sinner, perhaps this very day. 288 Stretch forth thy hand, O God. .581
Sinner, rouse thee from thy sle.286 Stretched on the cross, the Sav.162
Sinner, sinner, give up your h.681 Strings and voices, hands and. IS
Sinners, believe the Saviour's. 140 Such are thy schemes of provi.114
Sinners in derision crowned h.188 Such is the Christian's parting. 583
Sinners, turn; why will ye die. 285 Such was the pi f y of our God.. 140
Sinners, brieve the Savior's. .155 Such w^s the pity of our God,.lK5
Sister, sister, give up your he. 681 Such was thy grace, that for O.460
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INDEX OF STANZAS.
Hymn. Hymn.
Sun, moon, and stars convey th.47 The creature of thy hand 449
Sun of my soul, thou Saviour, de.43 The cross he bore in life and h.204
Sun of righteousness! dispel... 53 The cross! it takes our guilt a. 149
Sure as thy truth shall last.... 491 The crowd of cares the weigh. 343
Sure I must fight, if I would re. 416 The day is done, its hours have. 37
Sure there was ne'er a heart.. 413 The day is past and gone 50
Sure, there was never love so. 51 The day of wrath that dreadful. 609
Sweet at the dawning light SS The dearest idol I have known. 373
Sweet day! thine hours too so. 62 The deepest reverence of the m.22
Sweet feast of love divine. .. .522 The dwellings of the just reso.171
Sweet fields beyond the swelli.621 The dictates of thy sovereign. 120
Sweet fields beyond the swell. 646 The dying thief rejoiced to se.673
Sweet hour of prayer! sweet h.402 The eye that rolled in irksome. 141
Sweet on this day of rest 88 The Father owned him, let our. 489
Sweet land of rest, for thee
372 I.. The fearful soul that tries 239
Sweet on his faithfulness to re. 471 The feeling heart, the melting. 571
Sweet the moments, rich in ble.350 The feeling heart, the meltin..73
Sweet to look backward and s.471 The glory o'er creation shines. 198
Sweet to look inward and atte.471 The gospel. Lord, we would ob.504
Swell the anthem, raise the so. 576 The gospel trumpet hear 261
Swift to its close ebbs out life. 361 The graves of all the saints he. 588
The hand that gave it still su.223
Take thou my cup, and it 441 The harvest song we would re. 579
Take up thy cross, and follow. 421 The head that once was cro...204
Take up thy cross, let not its. 421 The healing of the seamless. .190
Take up thy cross, nor heed to. 421 The heavens declare thy glory, 47
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Take up thy cross, the Saviou.421 The heavenly babe you there s.136
Teach all the nations my com. 259 The hill of Zion yields 348
Teach me the measure of my d.512 The home where changes nev.696
Teach me to live, that I may dr. 44 The joy of all who dwell above. 204
Teach them to sow the preciou.524 The King himself comes near. .51.

Teach us, with repentant grief. 221 The living know that they mus.2^2
Tempt not my soul away 352 The Lord beheld me sore dist.339
Ten thousand thousand lips sh.59 The Lord has done so much fo.665
Ten thousand thousand preciou.90 The Lord is God; 'tis he alone. .1 .

Ten thousand worlds, ten tho.436 The Lord is good; the Lord is ki.l
Tlv unwearied sun. from day to. 96 The Lord is just and kind.... 324
That awful day will surely co.600 The Lord is king; child of the. 101
That blood which flowed for.. 495 The Lord is king; lift up thy v. 101
That long as life itself shall la. 494 The Lord is my shepherd, no w.126
That prize, with peerless glori.417 The Lord makes bare his arm. 521
That sacred stream, thine holy. 130 The Lord my pasture shall pre. 341
That so, when angel reapers c.579 The Lord of glory is my light.. 79
That thou can'st here forgive.. 306 The Lord preserves the simple. 652
The arms of everlasting love.. 109 The Lord, who left the heaven. 347
The balm of life, the cure of w.149 The love of Christ is unfolding. 554
The best obedience of my hand. 320 The martyr first, whose eagle. 419
The best return for one like m.384 The Master calls for lab'rers in 678
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The billows swell; the winds.. 420 The morning light is breaking. 558
The Captain wants no coward. 683 The morrow's sun may never r.657
The captive to release 439 The mountains melt away 124
The city of my abode. 109
bless'd The mountains, in thy wrath,. 240
The clouds which veil thee fro. 73 The names of all his saints h.177
The consecrated cross I'll bea.437 The night becomes a day 216
The contrite in heart he will fr.2S3 The opening heavens around me. .5
The countless multitude on high. The order of thy house 483

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Hymn Hymn.
The pains of death are past... 597 Then learn of him the cross to. 163
The pains, the groans and dyin.596 Then let Jehovah be adored.. 115
The pangs of our expiring Lor. 156 Then let my soul march boldly. 394
The peaceful gates of heavenly. 26 Then let our humble faith add. 174
The people of the Hebrews. .548 Then let our songs abound
.
348
The pity of the Lord 106 Then let the last loud trumpet. 588
The present moment flies 276 Then let us adore, and give him. 29
The Prince of life with death. 173 Then let us earnest cry 396
The profits will be mine 227 Then let us sing of Jesus 547
The promises I sing 124 Then linger not in all the plain. 289
The rising God forsakes the' to! 15') Then love's soft dew o'er ever. 593
The rising tempest sweeps the. 280 Then, Saviour, then my soul r.243
The rocks can rend, the earth.. 29:1 Then, O my Lord, prepare 620
The rolling sun, the changing. .47 Then shall my latest breath.. 337
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rosy morn has robed the. 17;; Then shall our hearts, enraptu.81
The saints of old, in Stephen's. 41! Then shall wars and tumults c.560
The Saviour bids us watch an. 418 Then, to thy cour'.s when I rep. 69
The Saviour calls; let every e.252 Then what more could I desire. 466
The Saviour kindly calls ^537 Then what my thoughts desi..272
The Saviour smiles! upon my. 336 Then will he own my worthies. 310
The seeds which piety and lov.618 Then will I teach the world thy. 297
The Shepherd sought his sh'ee.357 Then with my waking though.. 383
The smilings of thy face 123 Then, within thy fold eternal. 546
The Son of God goes forth to.. 419 Thence he arose, ascending hi. 58?
The Son of God in tears
"The soul that on Jesus hath 1.473
277 There, at my Saviour's side, .616 —
There everlasting spring abid.621
The sovereign vail of God alon.219 There everlasting Spring abid.646
The spacious firmament on high. 96 There for him high triumph w.172
The Spirit breathes upon the.. 223 There friends shall meet again. 698
"'he Spirit calls to-day 281 There God shall be our portio.619
The Spirit, in our hearts 278 There happier bowers than Ed. 615
The Spirit, like some heavenly. 219 There is a death whose pang. 241
The story of the past .484 There is a fountain filled with. 673
The task thy wisdom has assi.426 There is a happy land, far, far. 656
The time for toiling, soon it w.678 There is a house hot made wit. 617
The unbelieving world shall w.610 There is a land of pure delig..621
The voice at midnight came.. 597 There is a land mine eye hath. .604
The watchmen join their voic.521 There is a line, by us unseen. 26S
The whole creation join in on. 201 There Jesus stands with open. 274
The wings of everv hour shall. 24 There, with united heart and. 274
The world is all thy own 380 There's nothing round this sp.393
The year is with thy goodness.. 10 There's room around thy Fat.. 248
The year rolls round, and steal. 594 There's room in God's eternal. 248
The young, the old, inspire. .526 .There's room in heaven anion. 24$
Thee may I set, at mv ri*rht ha.426 There's room with in the chur.24rf
Thee we adore, eternal Name*. 394 There is a name I love to hear. 197
Their bodies in the ground 585 There is a place where Jesus.. 399
Their harmony shall sound 124 There is a scene where spirit. 399
Their ransomed spirits soar.. 585 There is a stream, whose gent. 130
Their streaming tears together. 435 There is life and joy immortal. 693
Then all the chopen seer) 118 There is no name so sweet on. 213
Then ?!1 these wastes, a drear. 561 There is no secret sigh we b.4o7
Then down beneath His cross. 701 There is no sorrow. Lord, too. 407
Then felt, mv sonl the hopw 1.236 There is pardon at the cross... 695
Then hail, thou sacred, blessed. 63 There let the way appear. .. .3*3
Then I to thee in sweetest str. .346 There shall I bathe my weary. 463

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Hymn -
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Hymn.
There shall I offer my requests. 79 Thou —
the life the rending. 146
art
There shall I wear a starry cro.394 Thou the sea of love
art 123
There sorrow cannot slay 693 Thou art —
the truth thy word. 146
There sweep no desolating wi.604 Thou the way— the Truth t.140
art
There the holy fount stands op. 660 Thou art —
the way to thee alo.l4b
There, there on eagle wings w.399 Thou, blessed Son of God 338
There we'll join the ransomed. 699 Thou canst fit me by thy grace. 466
There's a better day coming... 680 Thou contest in the darksome. 135
There's a mansion in that horn. 695 Thou didst accept their praise. 548
There's nothing round this sp.393 Thou givest me the lot 475
There's work for willing heart. 673 Thou hast helped in every need. 401
These, and every secret fault.. 311 Thou hast promised to receive. 543
These ashes, too, this little du.593 Thou hast redeemed our souls. 180
These lively hopes we owe.... 586 Thou holy God! preserve our so. 22
These mortal joys, how soon. 613 Thou knowest the pains thy se.117
These seasons of delight ST Thou lovely chief of all my jo. 600
These walls we to thine honor. 578 Thou lovely source of true de. .198
They are going thro' the land.. 682 Thou my daily task shall give. 462
They come! they come! thine. 566 Thou, O Christ, art all I want. .653
"They die in Jesus, and are bl.599 Thou of life the Author, death. 169
They hate my soul without a c.411 Thou only refuge of my heart. 433
They marked the footsteps th.328 Thou our deliverer art, O God. 115
They shall find rest who learn. 270 Thou spread'st the curtains of.. 46
They shall we join, and never. 82 Thou wentest to thy passion.. 548
They watch for whic.519
souls, for Thou who hast trod the thorny. 407
Thine earthly Sabbaths, Lord, w.55 Thou, whose all-pervading eye. .52 .

Thine forever! God is love.... 35'! Thou wilt regard my cries 17

Thine forever! oh. how blest.. 35'.! Though coming weak and vile. 309
Thine forever! Saviour, keep... 356 Though high above all praise. .32. .

Thine forever! thou our Guide. 356 Though I grow poor and old.. 351
Thine own gracious message bl.76 Though I have most unfaithful. 225
Think of thy sorrows, dearest. 307 Though in a foreign land 331
This day be grateful homage pai.59 Though in the paths of death 1.341
This day we give to holy joy. .499 Though in the rugged path.... 344
This holy bread and wine 496 Though judges do not underst.412
This is the day of light 66 Though late. I all forsake 305
This is the day of peace 66 Though like a wanderer 383
This is the day of prayer 60 Though long the weary way. 468
This is the day of rest 66 Though rough and thornv be.. 405
This is the day the Lord hath m.60 Though raised to heaven's ex. .177
This grace that lives an. 423
is 'the Though tempest-tossed, and h.420
This the way 1 lonsr have so. 319
is Though we are guilty thou art. 78
Thislamp, throuerh all the ted. 249 Through all eternity, to thee... 90
Thislife's a dream, an empty s.367 Through all his works his wis. .100
This name shall shed its frag. 197 Through duties, and through t.497
This spring with living waters. ?6ij Through each bright world ab.121
Tho' by all on earth forsaken. 642 Through every period of my li 90 .

Tho' 1 have grieved thy Spirit. 315 Through foods and flames, if. 497
Tho'thy feet are worn and we. 642 Through him the first fond pra.190
Thou art a Gnd before whose si. 49 Through many dangers, toils.. 364
Thou art coming to a Kins: 400 Through paths of loving kind. 141
Thou art my everlasting t**" c!.374 Through seas and storms of de.TIO
Thou art mv portion, O my Go. 353 Through sorrow's night and d.593
Thou art our bp*»d: then. Lor. 131 Through the vallev and shado.126
Thou art ready 'to forgive, ... .46''. 'Hius far the Lord has led me o.45
Thou art the earnest of his lo.222 Thus God descended to appro. 498
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INDEX OF STANZAS.
Hymn. Hymn.
Thus, God the Father, God the. 232 'Tis here the Savior's welcome. 251
Thus it becomes the saints to. 500 'Tis here the truth of knowled.251
Thus may our joys increase. .S7 . 'Tis here, whene'er my comfor.198
Thus might I hide my blushin.153 'Tis his almighty love 118
Thus shall they guard my slee.602 'Tis Jesus' blood that washes. 255
Thus shall we best proclaim a. 425 'Tis Jesus calls me on 309
Thus, till my last, expiring day. 72 'Tis love that makes our cheer. 428
Thus, when life's toilsome day. 41 'Tis midnight; and for other's. 161
Thus, when the night of death.. 43 'Tis midnight; and, from all re. 161
Thus, while his death my sin d.303 'Tis midnight; and from either. 161
Thus, with sacred songs of joy.. 71 'Tis midnight; and on Olive's.. 161
Thus spake the seraph; and f 136 . 'Tis not a cause of small imp. 51
Thy foes in vain designs engag.480 'Tis religion that can give.... 363
Thy grace still dwells upon my. 193 'Tis sin, alas! with dreadful. .369
Thy hands, dea,r Jesus, were n.316 'Tis so sweet to trust in Jesus. 690
Thy heavenly word my heart.. 250 'Tis the merits of thy death.. 302
Thy heritage lies desolate 530 'Tis the Saviour; seraphs rise. 168
Thy love, how cheering is its. 360 'Tis thine alone, Almighty Na.581
Thy love, in suffering, be my. 360 'Tis thine outstretched hand p. 114
Thy love the power of thought. 23 'Tis thine the passion to recall. 199
Thy mercy never shall remove. 117 'Tis thine to cleanse the heart. 226
Thy name salvation is 8* 'Tis to my Saviour I would live. 446
Thy pardoning love, so free, so. 415 'Tis thus Ave bid its pomps adi.486
Thy praises, Lord, T will resoun.13 To chase the shades of death. 199
Thy precepts and thy heavenly. 353 To comfort and to bless 439
Thy promise is my only plea... 301 To ever-fragrant meads 323
Thv shining grace can cheer.. 123 To God 1 cried, when troubles. 107
Thy sovereign right T own 430 To God, the only wise ,113
Thv Spirit shall unite 43$ To God the Son belongs 234
Thy Spirit then will speak 531 To God the Spirit's name 231
Thy walls are strength, and at. 480 To him I owe my life and brea.202
Thv way, not mine, O T.ord,..441 To Jesus Christ I sought for r.372
Thy bountiful care what tong. .28 . To Jesus may we fly 276
Thy deep decrees from our di.116 To Jesus, our atoning Priest.. 610
Thv truth unchanged hath.... 385 To our bountiful Giver above. 689
Till God in human flesh I see.. 302 To our Redeemer's glorious n.200
Till in the Father's kingdom.. 51 To our Redeemer. God 118
Till with thee in the garden... 152 To pass that limit is to die.. 268
Time is not fleeting, the mom. 659 To see thee face to face 522
'T is but a little while 7. .620 . To songs of praise and joy 88
"
"
'T is done, —
the preat transa.359 To serve the present p^e 89
'T is finished!" Heaven is re. 147 To thee, and thee clone 123
"'Tis finished!" let the joyfu.147 To thee I tell each rising grief. 459
" 'T is finished: now the rans.158 To thee, my God, T raise 506
"'Tis finished!" so the Savio.147 To thee my spirits fly 123
"'Tis finished-" this his dying. 147 To thee, O Lord, our noblest p.l6fr
'Tis for our children we woul.408 To thee ten thousand thanks we 26
'Tis from this sacred spring.. 159 To thee this temple we devot.572
'Tis God the Father we adore. 4S9 To thee, to thee T press 378
'Tis God's all animating voice. 417 To thy temple I repair 77
'Tis he adorned my naked sou. 373 To thee we gladly now resign. 490
'Tis he, by his almighty grac.617 To thee we still would cleave.. 438
'Tis he supports my mortal fr.34 To thee we will address our o.llB
'Tis he forgives thy sins 104 To them the cross, with all its. 2^4
'Tis he who saveth me 431 To us the light of truth disnla.?°4
'Tis he, my so/al, that sent his. 105 To you In David's town, this d.136
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Hymn. Hymn.
To-day pardoning God
a 291 We bid thee welcome in the n.523

To-day lie rose, and left the dea.60

We bring them, Lord, by I'erve.549
To-day if you v.-ill hear His voi.645
We feel the resurrection near.. 354

ToKlay on weary nations CI We give immortal praise 234

To-day Saint Stephen is no m.4"J.l

We give tiice but thine own... 439
To-day the Saviour calls 281 We give thee, sacred Spirit, pr.232
V e have no fear that tnou slio.406
Toil on, and in thy toil rejoic..427
Toil on, nor deem, tho' sore it. 696
We know and have believed th.382
To-morrow will be time enoug..54 We lay our garments by 50

To-morrow, Lord, is thine 276 We leng to hear thy voice.... 474

To-morrow's sun may never ri.265 We love thy name, we love thy. 503
To-morrow's sun may never sh.676 We love to sing of Jesus 547
Too long my feet have strayed. 430 We may not climb the heaven. 190
Touched with a sympathy wit. 174 We meet the grace to take.... 86
Tranquil amid alarms 597 We own thee, Saviour, crucifi.504
Trembling before thine awful. 336 We praise thee, O God, for thy. 235
Trials hard may oft beset thee. 515 We read thy power to bless an. 99
Triumphant Zion! lift thy head. 481 We read thee best in him who. ^9
True, 'tis a straight and thorn. 395 We seek the consecrated grav.489
Truly blessed is this station. 350 We seek the Spirit's quicken.. 408
Trusting as the moments fly... 694 We seek the things above 443
Trusting him while life shall 1.325 We shall join the heavenly ch.699
Trusting him while life shall la. 6° We share our mutual woes... 340
Tune your harps anew, ye sera. 170 We sink beneath thy mystic.. 503
Turn, Christian, turn: thy sou. 589 We taste thee, O thou living. 385
'Twas grace that taught my he. 364 We trust thy sacrifice 488
We, thy children, raising 542
'Twas I that shed the sacred b.164
'Twas the same love that spre.511 We trust not in our native str.494
We walk by faith of joys to c.617
"Unnumbered comforts on my s.90 We, who were all defiled with. .518
T
Jnveil thy bosom, faithful torn. 603 We will not bring divided hear. 54
Unworthy, as I am 3"3 We will sing in the beautiful h.689
Up toher courts, with joy unk. .83 We would no longer lie 379
Up to the hills where Christ is. 40 We'll crowd thy gates with than.
Uplift the banner! let it float. 567 Well might the sun in darkne.153
Upward I lift mine eyes 125 Weary of earth, and laden wit. 330
Weary of wandering round an. 372
Vain are the hopes the sons.... 237 Weeping soul, no longer mor.r.2G3
Vain, sinful man! creation's ho. 75 Weak is the effort of my heart. 205
Vain the stone, the watch, the. 167 Welcome, all by sin oppressed. 203
Veiled in flesh the God-head se.137 "Welcome, happy morning!" a. 169
Vine of heaven, thy blood sup. 513 Welcome, sweet day of rest 51
Welcome the fiercest waves th.467
Wait, my soul, upon the Lord. 461 Welcome the thorniest path.. 467
Wait, O my soul, thy Maker'?. .111 Welcome then to joys and sorr.515
Wait, then, my soul, submissiv.lll Welcome, thou victor in the str.171
Waft, waft, ye winds, his story. 557 Welcome to me, the darkest n.467
Wake and lift up thyself, my he. 35 Well might the heavens with. 179
Wake from sleep; arise from.286 Were all the realm of nature. 510
Warm our hearts in prayer and 53 . . Were half the breath oft vai. .398 .

Was for crimes that I had do. 153 Were T inspired to preach and t .424
it
—
Watch! 'tis your Lord's com. 440 What a friend we have in Jesu.404
We are his people, we his care.. What brcueht. them to that wo. 551
We are marching, onward mar. 69?, What can 1 say thy sraee to m.295
We are passing thro' the water. 693 What did thine only Son endur.304
We ask not for them wealth c.40S What food luxurious loads the. 508
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INDEX OF STANZAS.
Hymn. Hymn.
What glories are described of. 479 When sorrow swells the laden. 256
What is my being but for thee. 446 When, streaming from the easte.36
What peaceful hours I then en. 375 When the Judge descends in li.284
What ruin hath intemperance. 581 When the soft dews of kindly si. 43
What shall I render to my God. 21 When the world has passed aw. 284
What shall I render unto the L.652 When the worn spirit wants re. 62
What shall soothe thy burstin.284 When thou dost clothe thine a. 110
What should I wish or wait for. 61 "When through the deep wate.473
What sinners value I resign... 367 When thy heart feels faint and. 642
What though the tempest rag. 610 When thy heart is filled with s.64i:
What though, in solemn silence. 96 When thy mortal life is fled.. 284
What though, the spicy breez.557 When to the law I trembling fl.242
What strange, surprising grace. 518 When troubles rise, and storms. 70
What various hindrances we.. 398 When we all meet at home in. .651
Whate'er events betide 332 When we asunder part 340
Y/hen all thy mercies, O my G.90 When we disclose our wants in. 390
When, as returns this solemn d.75 When we in darkness walk... 331
When at last I near the shore. 675 When will my pilgrimage be d.62
When darkness veils his lovel.333 When wounded sore, the strick.255
When death these mortal eyes. 329 When unto thee I flee 338
When downward to the darks. 602 When'er the sweet church bell. 216
When drooping pleasure turns. 468 Where blooms the broad savan.553
When each can feel his brothe.429 Where is the blessedness I kne.375
When each day's scene and lab. 36 Where the mourner weeping.. 452
When earth shall pass away. 351 Where the rich golden fruit... 655
When ends life's transient dre.387 Where we shall breathe in heav.82
When first overwhelmed with. 342 Whither, ah, whither shall I g.433
When, free from envy, scorn 429
. . While all our hearts and eyery.511
When from my dying bed 701 While all the stars that round h.96
When gladness wings my favor. 23 While angels shout and praise. 191
When he lived on earth abase. 211 While God invites; how blest.. 273
When I am filled with sore di.374 While guilt disturbs and brea.247
When I can read my title clear. 463 While I draw this fleeting bre.477
When I reach the heavenly ma. 660 While I hearken to thy law 77
When I survey the wondrous. .510 While I here the cross am bea.679
When I tread the verge of Jord.112 While in this sacred rite of thi.490
When in distress to him we cri.127 While life prolongs its preciou.273
When in grief we languish 452 While life's dark maze I tread. 387
When in his earthly courts we. 203 While my Redeemer's near 323
When in the slippery paths of. .90 While shepherds watched thei.136
When in the sultry glebe T fai.341 While the Holy Ghost is nigh.. 284
When kings against her joine.5^1 While the prayers of saints asce.77
When languor and disease in.. 471 While thee I seek, protecting p. 23
When, like a stranger on our s.141 While they their works assign. 52S
When marshalled on the nigh. 187 While thy glorious praise is su.77
When morning gilds the skies. 216 While we seek supplies of gra..56
When nature sinks, and spirits. 250 While we weep as Jesus wept. 601
When once thou visitest the he. 31 Whither, oh, whither should 1.432
When our days of toil shall 228 Who would not wish to die like. 583
When our toiling here is o'er.. 65^ Whose grace is all unsearchab S3 .

When, overwhelmed with grie.475 Why do we mourn departing f.5S8

When penitence bas wept in. .255 Why restless,why cast down.. 381
When I reach that happy. 61
shall Why should my passions mix.. 370
When, shriveling like a parrhe.6°9 Why should the children of a.. 222
When sinsand fears, prevailin.434 Why should this anxious load. 470
When sorrows bow the sprits. 117 Why should we doubt a father. 103

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INDEX OF STANZAS.
Hymn. Hymn.
Why should we start and fear. 596 Work when the morning shin. 671
Why should we tarry when Jes.659 Work with a heart inspiring. .671 .

Why should we tremble to con.5S8 hip, honor, p> v er, and b.210
Why shrinks my soul? In dea.602 Worthy the Lamb that died, t.201
Why will ye waste on trifling. 238
Wide as his vast dominion lies. 27 Ye angels who stand round th.215
Wide as the world is thy coram. Ye are traveling home to God. .358
Will ye not his grace receive.. 285 Ye choszn seed of Israel's rac.170
"Will you despise my bleeding. 275 Ye Christian heralds, go, proc.562
Will you let him die in vain.. 285 Ye Christian heralds; go, pro. 645
Will you let Him die in vain.. 664 Ye Genlile sinners, ne'er forge. 176
Will you not His grace receive. 661 Ye men and angels, witness n.491
With all my powers of heart an. 107 Ye nations round the earth, rejo.l
With bounding steps the halt.. 141 Ye saints who stand nearer th.215
With broken hcar f and contrive. 294 Ye servants of God, your Maste.29
With Christ we die. that. free. 505 Ye servants of the Lord 440
With faithfulness may they i'ul.520 Ye sinners, seek his grace.... 292
With joy, great God, thy works. 64 Ye sons of men, rejoice 217
With joy thy people stand.... 483 Ye wretched, hungry starving. 274
With joy we bring them. Lord. 537 Yea, bless his holy name 580
With joy we hail the sacred da. 57 Yes, and I must and will estee.320
With joy we in his footsteps tr.500 Yes, he went to Calvary 682
With joy we meditate the gra.174 Y Q ~, let i" go; one look from. 436
With my burden I begin 400 Yes, the Redeemer left his thr.154
With my lamp well trimmed a. 607 Yes, Thou art precious to my s.193
With one consent let all the ear. 31 Yes, 'tis sweet to trust in Jes 69 f i

With pitying eyes the Prince o.l45 Yes, whosoever w ill r

278
With sacred awe pronounce his. 22 Yet. gracious God. thy power.. 15<!
With shining face and bright a. 14* Yet, gracious God, where shall. 459
With snotless robes of purest wh.7 Yet, oh. the chief of sinners.. 225
With tearful eyes I look aroun.271 Yet not thus hopeless, in the g.593
With tears of anguish I lament. 413 Yet save a trembling sinner. L.296
With thanks approach his a^w 25 Yet sovereign Mercy calls,... 415
With that "blessed hope" befo.608 Yet still to his footstool in pra.541
With whom dost thou d^li-ht t.120 Yet this my soul desires to k.116
With willing hearts we tread. 488 Yet though I have not seen 329
Wilt thou not cease to grieve. 291 Yet when bowed down beneath. 696
Within these walls let holy pe.574 Yonder stars that gild the sky. 53
Within thv circling pow^r I S..92 Your harps, ye trembling sain. 331
""H+hin thv presence. T.r>rd....475 Your streams were floating me. 447
Without thee but weakness. .214 .

Work till the summons cometh.671 Zion is thine, most holy God.. 365

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 INDEX OF FIRST LINES.
No. Meter. Pags.
297 A broken heart, my God, my king M
L. 159
89 A charge to keep I have S. M 51
620 A few more years shall roll S. M 330
128 A mighty fortress is our God P. M 71
345 A mind at perfect peace with God C. M 185
482 A mother may forgetful be C. M 261
389 A throne of grace then let us go
! C. M 208
361 Abide with me! Fast falls the eventide 10s 193
59 Again the Lord of life and light C. M 36
240 Ah ! how shall fallen man ..S. M 131
153 Alas and did my Saviour bleed
! C. M 84
139 All glory, worship, thanks and praise L. M Jj
176 All hail the power of Jesus' name C. M 97
4 All praise to God, the Father be L. M 9
135 All praise to thee, eternal Lord L. M 75
293 "All things are ready," come S. M 157
349 Alleluia song of gladness
! 8s, 7s. 61 187
416 Am I a soldier of the cross C. M 223
364 Amazing grace, how sweet the sound C. M 195
275 Amazing sight! the Saviour stands C. M 148
508 Amidst us our beloved stands L. M 274
412 Among all men of truth and might C. M 221
305 And can I yet delay S. M 164
291 And canst thou, sinner, slight S. M 156
154 And did the holy and the just C. M 84
436 And must I part with all I have C. M 235
586 And must this body die S. M 313
292 And will the Judge ascend S. M 157
598 And will the Judge descend S. M 319
290 And will the mighty God S. M 156
578 And will thou, 6 eternal God L. M 309
t68 Angels, the rock away
roll 7s. . . . 91
64 Another six day's work is done L. M 39
301 Approach, my soul, the mercy-seat C. M 162
564 Arise in all thy splendor, Lord L. M 302
109 Arise, my soul, my joyful powers .C. M 61
568 Arm of the Lord, awake, awake L. M 304
551 Around the throne of God in heaven C. M 296
381 As pants the hart for cooling streams C. M 204
435
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No. Meter. Pag*.

584 Asleep in Jesus ! blessed sleep L. M 312

$j$ Awake, my heart, arise, ray tongue C. M 200
185 Awake, my soul, and sing S. M 101
35 Awake, my soul, and with the sun L. JM 24
195 Awake, my soul, in joyful lays L. M 107
417 Awake, my soul; stretch every nerve C. M 224
121 Awake, my tongue; thy tribute bring L. M 67
395 Awake,our souls away our fears
; L. M 211
58 Awake,ye saints, awake H. M 36
242 Awaked by Sinai's awful sound C. P. M 132

506 Baptized into the name S. M 273

405 Be still, my heart! these anxious cares L. M 218
13 Be thou, O God, exalted high L. M 14
9 Before Jehovah's awful throne L. M 12
165 Behold th' amazing sight S. M 90
180 Behold the glories" of the Lord.. C. M 99
507 Behold the grave where Jesus lay L. M.. . . .274
492 Behold, the morning sun S. M 266
158 Behold the Saviour of mankind C. M 86
160 Behold what pity touched the heart C. M 87
379 Behold, what wondrous grace S. M 203
589 Beneath our feet and o'er our head C. 3d 315
105 Bless Omy soul, the living God L. M 59
347 Blest are the pure in heart S. M 186
232 Blest be the Father and his love L. M 127
340 Blest be the tie that binds S. M 182
495 Blest feast of love divine S. M 268
81 Blest hour, when mortal man retires L. M 47
334 Blest Jesus, while in mortal flesh C. M 179
261 Blow ye the trumpet, blow H. M [41
513 Bread of heaven, on thee we feed 7s 277
134 Bright was the guiding star that led C. M 74
239 Broad is the road that leads to death L. M 130
601 Brother, though from yonder sky 7s 3 21
500 Buried beneath the yielding wave C. M 270
246 Buried in shadows of the night L. M 134
509 By Christ redeemed, in Christ restored 8s, 4s 275
550 By cool Siloam's shady rill C. M 205
569 Builder of mighty worlds on worlds C. M 305

465 Cast thy burden on the Lord 7s 251

280 Child of sin and sorrow 6s, 4s. . . .151
358 Children of the heavenly King 7s 191
608 Christ is coming! let creation 8s, 7s, 4s 324
167 Christ, the Lord, is risen to-day 7s. . . . 91
436
 INDEX OF FIRST LINES.
No. Meter. Pagb.

386 Come, gracious Lord, descend and dwell. .L. . . M 206

224 Come, gracious Spirit, heavenly Dove L. M 123
316 Come, happy souls, approach your Cod C. M 169
270 Come hither, all ye weary souls L. M 146
226 Come, Holy Spirit, come S. M 124
227 Come, Holy Spirit, come S. M 124
503 Come, Holy Spirit, Dove divine L. M 272
218 Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove C. M 120
214 Come, Jesus, Redeemer! abide thou with me. .us . 117
201 Come, let us join our cheerful songs C. M no
26 Come, let us lift our joyful eyes. „ C. M 20
547 Come, let us sing of Jesus 7s, 6s. d 294
400 Come, my soul, thy suit prepare 7s 214
248 Come, sinner, to the gospel feast C. M 135
84 Come, thou desire of all thy saints C. M 49
206 Come, thou fount of every blessing 8s, 7s, d 113
113 Come, thou soul-transforming Spirit. .8s, 7s, 4s
. . 63
269 Come to the ark, come to the ark C. M 145
267 Come, trembling sinner, in whose breast. C. . . . M 144
279 Come, ye sinners, poor and needy 8s, 7s, 4s. . . . 150
348 Come, ye that love the Lord S. M 186
203 Come, ye that love the Saviour's name C. M in
207 Crown his head with endless blessing 8s, 7s. d 113
163 Dark was the night, and cold the ground. C. . . M 89
566 Daughter of Zion, from the dust C. M 303
606 Day of judgment, day of wonders 8s, 7s, 4s 323
392 Dear Father, to thy mercy-seat C. M 210
459 Dear refuge of my weary soul C. M 248
438 Dear Saviour, we are thine S. M 236
574 Dear Shepherd oi thy people here! C. M 307
302 Dearest of all the names above C. M 162
590 Death cannot make our souls afraid C. M 315
156 Deep in our hearts let us record L. M 85
282 Delay not, delay not, O sinner, draw near.... lis 152
313 Depth of mercy! can there be 7s 168
2yy Did Christ o'er sinners weep S. M 149
78 Dismiss us with thy blessing, Lord L. M 46
502 Down to the sacred wave S. M 271

72 Early, my God, without delay C. M 43

515 Enter, Jesus bids thee welcome 8s, 7s, 4s 278
68 Ere another Sabbath's close '

7s 41
120 Eternal depth of love divine L. M 67
97 Eternal wisdom, thee we praise C. M 55

352 Fade, fade each earthly joy 6s, 4s 188

437
 INDEX OF FIRST UNBS.
No. Meter. Pace.

4S3 Far as thy name known

is S. M 262
484 Far down the ages now S. M 262
378 Far from my heavenly home S. M 202
14 Far from my thoughts, vain world, begone. L. M 14
622 Far from these narrow scenes of night C. M 331
536 Father, for thy promised blessing 8s, 7s 288
365 Father, I sing thy wondrous grace C. M 196
304 Father, I stretch my hands to thee C. M 163
233 Father of heaven whose love profound F. M 127
524 Father of mercies, bow thine ear F. M 282
251 Father of mercies, in thy word C. M 136
371 Father, whate'er of earthly bliss C. M 199
384 For mercies countless as the sands C. M 205
61 1 Forever with the Ford !..... S. M 326
151 Forgive them, O my Father 7s, 6s. . . . 83
426 Forth in thy name, O Ford, I go* F. M 230
422 Forward be our watchword
! 6s, 5s. d 227
335 Fountain of grace, rich, full, and free L. M 180
82 Frequent the day of God returns C. M 48
262 Fresh from the throne of glory P. M 142
2 From all that dwell below the skies L. M 9
399 From every stormy wind that blows F. M 213
557 From Greenland's icy mountain 7s, 6s.d 299
159 From thy dear, pierced side H. M 87
191 Give me the wings of faith to rise C. M 176
129 Give thanks to Gcd he reigns above
; L. M 72
548 Glory and praise and honor 7s, 6s. d 294
196 Glory be to Jesus 6s, 5s 108
44 Glory to thee, my God, this night F. M 29
427 Go, labor on spend and be spent
; F. M 230
259 "Go, preach my gospel," saith the Ford F. M 140
553 Go preach the blest salvation 7s, 6?. d 297
264 God calling yet shall I not hear
! F. M 143
479 God in his earthly temple lays .F. M 260
256 God, in the gospel of his Son 8s. 6s 139
102 God is love; his mercy brightens 8s, 7s.... 58
130 God is the refuge of his saints F. M 72
314 God of mercy, God of grace 7s 168
48 God of the morning, at thy voice F. M 31
138 God with us oh, glorious name
! 7s 76
244 God's holy law, transgressed S. M 133
119 Grace! 'tis a charming sound S. M 66
539 Great God, and wilt thou condescend F. M 290
579 Great God, as seasons disappear F. M 310
538 Great Gcd, now condescend S. M 289
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INDEX OF FIRST LINES.

No. Meter. Pack.
501 Great is the Lord our God S. M 271
528 Great King of saints, enthroned on high. . . .L. M 284
73 Great Shepherd, of thy people hear C. M 43
112 Guide me, O thy great Jehovah 8s, 7s, 4s. . . . 63
424 Had I the tongues of Greeks and Jews L. M 229
172 Hail the day that sees him rise 7s. . . .
94
131 Hail, thou long expected Jesus 8s, 7s. . . .
73
210 Hail, thou once despised Jesus 8s, 7s. d 115
480 Happy the church, thou sacred place L. M 260
428 Happy the heart where graces reign C. M 231
355 Hark, my
soul, it is the Lord 7s 190
175 Hark! ten thousand harps and voices 8s, 7s.... 96
133 Hark, the glad sound! the Saviour comes. .C. .
74 M
137 Hark the herald-angels sing
! 7s ... 76 .

559 Hark the song of jubilee

! 7s. d 300
170 Hark! the voice of love and mercy 8s, 7s, 4s. 93 . . .

132 Hark! what means those holy voices 8s, 7s. . . .

J^
287 Haste, O
sinner, now be wise 7s 154
289 Haste, traveler, haste the night comes on.
! .L.. . M 155
560 Hasten Lord, the glorious time 7s. d 300
150 —
He dies! the friend of sinners dies L. M 82
453 He leadeth me! oh, blessed thought L. M. d 244
181 He lives the great Redeemer lives
! ! L. M 99
529 Hear, gracious Sovereign, from thy throne. .L. M 285
599 Hear what the voice from heaven proclaims. ,C. M 320
362 Heavenly Father, bless me now 7s 194
516 Here at thy table, Lord, we meet C. M 278
499 Here, O
ye faithful, see S. M 270
22 Holy and reverend is the name C. M 18
220 Holy Ghost, with light divine .7s 121
230 Holy, holy, holy, Lord God Almighty P. M 126
228 Holy Spirit, faithful Guide 7s. d 125
221 Holy Spirit, from on high 7s 121
521 How beauteous are their feet S. M 281
142 How beauteous were the marks divine L. M 78
595 How blest the righteous when he dies L. M 318
435 How blest the sacred tie that binds L. M 234
67 How charming is the place S. M 40
83 How did my heart rejoice to hear C. M 48
473 How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord, .us 255
470 How gentle God's commands S. M 253
354 How happy every child of grace C. M 189
344 How happy isthe Christian's sttfe! C. M 184
245 How heavy is the night S. M 13
199 How helpless guilty nature lies C. M 109
439
 IXDEX OF FIRST LINES.
No. Meter. Pag*.

415 How oft, alas, this wretched heart C. M 223

80 How pleasant. hc\v divinely fair L. M 47
249 How precious is the book divine C. M 13s
254 How sad our state of nature is! C. M 138
592 How short and hasty is our life C. M 316
511 How sweet and awful is the place C. M 276
429 How sweet, how heavenly the sight C. M 231
583 How sweet the hour of closing day L. M 312
205 How sweet the name of Jesus sounds C. M 112
Sy How sweet to bless the Lord S. M 50
63 How sweet, upon this sacred day C. M 38
258 How sweetly flowed the gospel sound L. M 140
486 Humble souls, who seek salvation 8s, 7s 263

311 I am coming to the cross 7s 167

431 I bless the Christ of God M
S. 232
451 I gave my life for thee 6s. 61 243
309 I hear thy welcome voice P. M 166
472 I heard the voice of Jesus say C. M 254
317 I know that my Redeemer lives C. M 170
318 I know that my Redeemer lives C. M 170
324 I lift my soul to God S. ^1 173
339 I love the Lord he heard my cries
: C. M 182
85 I love to see the Lord below C. M 49
41 I love to steal awhile away C. IS! 27
491 I love thy kingdom, Lord S. M 266
321 I need thee, precious Jesus 7s, 6s. d 172
164 I see the crowd in Pilate's hall C. M 89
447 I send the joys of earth away L. M 240
541 I think, when I read that sweet story of old. .P. M 291
464 I waited patient for the Lord C. M 250
357 I was a wandering sheep S. M. D 191
478 I've found a friend: oh, such a friend. . . .8s, 7s. d 259
1S3 I've found the pearl of greatest price C. M 100
587 If I must die, oh, let me die C. M 314
505 Immersed beneath the closing wave C. M 273
497 In all my Lord's appointed ways C. M 269
95 In all my vast concerns with thee C. M 54
303 In evil long I took delight C. M 163
J49 Inscribed upon the cross we see L. M 82
616 I'm but a stranger here ^. 4 s 3 2&
310 I'm not ashamed to own my Lord C. M 166
535 Is this the kind return? S. M 288

100 Jehovah reigns ;

his throne is high L. M 57
615 Terusalem, mv happv home C M 3 2^
440
 INDEX OF FIRST LINES.
No. Meter. Pags.

542 Jesus Christ our Saviour 6s, 5s 291

369 Jesus demands this heart of mine L. M 198
193 Jesus, I love thy charming- name C. M 106
450 Jesus, I my cross have taken 8s, 7s. d 242
179 Jesus, in thy transporting name C. M 98
496 Jesus invites his saints S. M 268
326 Jesus is our common Lord 7s 174
454 Jesus, lover of my soul 7s. d 245
466 Jesus, merciful and mild 7s 251
319 Jesus, my all, to heaven is gone L. M 171
306 Jesus, my Lord, attend S. M 164
377 Jesus, my strength, my hope S. M 202
563 Jesus shall reign where'er the sun L. M 302
545 Jesus, tender Shepherd, hear me 8s, 7s 293
217 Jesus, the Conqueror, reigns S. M 1 19

295 Jesus, the sinner's friend, to thee L. M.. . . .158

178 Jesus, the very thought of thee C. M 98
329 Jesus, these eyes have never seen C. M 176
388 Jesus, thou art the sinner's friend C. M 208
385 Jesus, thou joy of loving hearts L. M 206
457 Jesus, thou source of calm repose L. M. 61 247
300 Jesus, thy boundless love to me L. M 192
338 Jesus, thy name I love 6s, 4s 181
540 Jesus, to thy dear arms I flee L. M 290
86 Jesus, we look to thee S. M 50
74 Jesus, where'er the people meet L. M 44
396 Jesus, who knows full well S. M 212
182 Join all the glorious names H. M 100
298 Just as I am, without one plea 8s, 6s 160

91 Keep silence, all created things C. M 52

98 Kingdoms and thrones to God belong L. M 56

T,2y Lead, kindly light! amid the encircling. ... 10s, 4s 175
571 Let all the heathen writers join M C. 306
117 Let every tongue thy goodness speak C. M 65
17 Let sinners take their course S. M 15
19 Let us, with a gladsome mind 7s. . . . 16
444 Let worldly minds the world pursue C. M 239
519 Let Zion's watchmen all awake C. M 280
272 Life the time to serve the Lord
is L. M 147
534 Light of those whose dreary dwelling. .8s, 7s. d . . 287
166 Like sheep we went astray S. M 90
605 Lo! he comes, with clouds descending. .8s. 7s, 4s 323
243 Lo on a narrow neck of land
! C. P. M 132
591 Lo! what a glorious sight appears, C. M 316
441
 INDEX OF FIRST LINES.
No. Meter. Page.
561 Look from thy sphere of endless day L. M 301
188 Look, ye saints; the sight is glorious 8s, 7s, 4s. . . .104
518 Lord, at thy table we behold C. M 279
526 Lord (
\od, the Holy Ghost S. M 283
116 Lord, how mysterious are the ways L. M 65
236 Lord, how secure my conscience was C. M 129
247 —
Lord, I am vile, conceived in sin L. M 134
401 Lord, I cannot let thee go 7s 214
525 Lord, I hear of showers of blessings 8s, 7s, 3s 283
40 Lord, in the morning- thou shalt hear C. M 2y
445 Lord, it belongs not to my care C. M 239
460 Lord Jesus, are we one with thee C. M 248
2>7 Lord Jesus, bless us ere we go L. M. 6 1. . . . 25
565 Lord, lead the way the Saviour went C. M 303
462 Lord, my times are in thy hand 7s. . . .249
93 Lord of all being, throned afar L. M 53
71 Lord of hosts, how bright, how fair 7s. . . . 42
527 Lord of the harvest, bend thine ear L. M 284
380 Lord of the realms above S. M 203
92 Lord, thou hast searched and seen me thro' . . L. M 53
406 Lord, through the desert drear and wide. . . .L. M 218
no Lord, we adore thy vast designs L. M 62
70 Lord, we come before thee now 7s. . . . 42
390 Lord, when we bow before thy throne C. M 209
2y Loud hallelujahs to the Lord L. M 20
366 Love divine, all love excelling 8s, 7s. d 196

202 Majestic sweetness sits enthroned M C. in

498 Meeklv in- Jordan's holy stream M C. 269
337 More love to thee, O Christ 6s, 4s 181
582 Mourn for the thousand slain S. M 311
437 Must Jesus bear the cross alone C. M 235
387 My faith looks up to thee 6s, 4s 207
46 My God. how endless is thy love L. M 30
24 My God. my King, thy various praise L. M 19
123 My God, my life, my love S. M 68
370 My God, permit me not to be L. M 198
5 My God! the spring of all my joys C. M 10
446 My gracious Lord, I own thy rights L. M 240
333 My hope is built on nothing less L. M. 61 170
449 My Maker and my King S. M 241
69 My opening eyes with rapture see L. M 41
374 My Saviour, my Almighty Friend C. M 200
152 My sins, my sins, my Saviour 6s. 7s, . . . 83
393 My soul forsakes her vain delight C. M 2T0
108 My soul, repeat his praise S. M . 61
440
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332 My spirit on thy care S. M 178
448 My times are in thy hand S. M 241

383 Nearer, my God, to thee 6s, 4s 205

38 New every morning, is the love M L. 26
49 Now from the altar of our hearts C. M 31
320 No more, my God, I boast no more L. M 171
260 Not the blood of beasts
all S. M 141
219 Not the outward forms on earth
all C. M 120
140 Not to condemn the sons of men L. M 77
155 Not to condemn the sons of men L. M 85
443 Not to ourselves again S. M 238
208 Now begin the heavenly theme 7s. . . .114
194 Now for a tune of lofty praise M L,. 107
115 No change of time shall ever shock C. M 64
351 Now I have found a friend 6s, 4s 188
177 Now let our cheerful eyes survey C. M 97
42 Now that the sun is beaming bright C. M 28
610 Now to the Lord who makes us know L. M 325

33 O blessed God, to thee I raise L. M 23

189 O blessed Jesus, Lamb of God C. P. M 104
61 O day of rest and gladness 7s, 6s. . . .
37
504 O Father, Lord of earth and heaven M L.' 272
54 O Father, though the anxious fear C. M 31
397 O God, my strength, my hope , ...S. M 212
94 O God, our help in ages past . . .C. M
.
54
577 O God the Father, Christ the Son L. M 309
15 O Holy Father, Holy Son L. M 14
231 O, holy, holy, holy Lord L. M 126
520 O Jesus, in this solemn hour C. M 280
312 O Jesus, K" g most wonderful C. M 167
39 O Jesus, Lord of heavenly grace L. M. .. .. 26
T57 O Jesus sweet the tears I shed
! C. M 86
493 O Lord, and will thy pardoning love C. M 267
408 O Lord, behold us at thy feet" C. M 219
455 O Lord, how happy should we be C. P. M 246
346 O Lord, if in the book of life C. M 185
456 O Lord, our strength and righteousness. . .C. P. M 246
430 O Lord, thou art my Lord S. M 232
531 O Lord, thy work revive S. M 286
468 O love divine, that stopped to share L. M 252
99 O love of God, how strong and true L. M 56
619 O Paradise eternal 7s 33c
308 O that I knew the secret place C. M 165
114 O thou, my light, my life, my joy C. M 64
443
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Nt. Meter. Pag«.

229 O thou that hearest prayer H. M 125

315 O thou that hearest when sinners cry L. M 169
573 O thou, whose own vast temple stands C. M 307
28 O worship the King, all glorious above. . . .10s, us 21
607 O'er the distant mountain breaking 8s, 7s, 4s 324
555 O'er the gloomy hills of darkness 8s, 7s, 4s 298
104 Oh, bless the Lord, my soul S. M 59
376 Oh, could I find from day to day C. M 201
265 Oh, do not let the word depart L. M 143
375 Oh, for a closer walk with God. C. M 201
299 Oh, for a glance of heavenly day L. M 161
6 Oh, for a heart to praise my God C. M 10
191 Oh, for a shout of sacred joy C. M 105
192 Oh, for a thousand tongues to sing C. M 106
585 Oh, for the death of those S. M 313
343 Oh, gifts of gifts oh, grace of faith. ....... .C.
! M 184
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8 Oh, hallowed is the land and bless'd L. M 11
30 Oh, hallowed is the land and bless'd L. M 22
359 Oh, happy day, that fixed my choice L. M 192
250 Oh, how I love thy holy law C. M 136
458 Oh, let my trembling soul be still L. M. 61 247
382 Oh, love beyond the reach of thought C. M 204
517 Oh, love divine! oh, matchless grace C. M 279
476 Oh, safe to the rock that is higher than I us 257
368 Oh, that my load of sin were gone L. M 197
409 Oh, that the Lord would guide my ways. .C. . . M 220
283 Oh, turn yz, oh, turn ye, for why will ye die. ... 1 is 152
266 Oh, what amazing words of grace C. M 144
442 Oh, what, if we are Christ's S. M 238
241 Oh, where shall rest be found? S. M 131
144 Oh, wondrous type, oh, vision fair L. M 79
613 On Jordan's stormy banks I stand C. M 327
556 On the mountain's top appearing 8s, 7s, 4s 298
211 One there is above all others 8s, 7s. n 115
34 Once more, my soul, the rising day CM 24
544 Once was heard the song of children. . . .8s. 7s, 4s 292
423 Onward, Christian soldiers 6s, pjs, n 228
5^4 Our country's voice is pleading 7s, 6s. d 297
*20 Our Father, God, who art in heaven C. M 17
186 Our Lord is risen from the dead L. M. r> 102
410 Our souls, by love, together knit C. M 220
469 Our times are in thy hand S. M 253

514 People of the living God 7s 277

487 Planted in Christ, the living vine C. M 264
145 Plunged in a gulf of dark despair C. M 80
444
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INDEX OF FIRST LINES.

No -

„ -n • ^ , . ,
Meter. Pace.
Praise God, from whom all blessings flow
3
16 Praise God, ye gladdening smiles of
. . L. M n
10
morn
Praise, Lord, for thee in Zion waits..
C M {-

5/5 Praise, oh, praise our God and King

L '
M" '
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12
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7s ' o
18 Praise the Lord, his glories show
11
7 7s" 16
Praise the Lord, y e heavens, adore him
8s 7s
'
11
12 Praise to thee, thou great Creator....
65 Praise ye the Lord: my heart shall join.
8s' 7s" '
'

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391 Prayer is the soul's sincere desire. . .
C m" '*oq
307 Prostrate, dear Jesus, at thy feet ."

!\.c! m! ! ! ! 165
122 Raise your triumphant songs
184 Rejoice, the Lord is King
S M 68
V.'.V.Vh! m'., .,101
127 Rejoice to-day with one accord p.'
M.
257 "Repent," the voice celestial cries
C. M. i"o
300 Return, my wandering soul, return L. M 161
532 Revive thy work, O God .'.'.'
.S. M '

'286
Ride on, ride on
143
477 Rock of ages, cleft for me.'
in majesty
'.
'. '. '.
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70
''g
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212 Round the Lord in glory seated 8s, 7s.."
.'

.116
56 Safely through another week 7s 61 «
253
414
Salvation
Save me,
oh, the joyful sound
!

O
God, the swelling flood
.CM '.
1%
C. M.'.
'.

.222
76 Saviour, bless thy word to all '. [y's '
ac
148 Saviour, I think "upon that hour '.'.'.'.
L.' M: 81
543 Saviour, like a shepherd lead us 8s, 7s, 4s 202
533 Saviour, visit thy plantation. ; ; . 8s,' 7s,' 4s.'
'
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403 Saviour, when in dust, to thee '.
d.."
ys .
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.216
546 Saviour, who thy flock art feeding 8s. '7s" .'
.'

.'203
288 Say, sinner, hath a voice within. L M "155
549 See Israel's gentle Shepherd stand C. M.'.'.'. '295
597 Servant of God, well done
Show
S. M 310
296 pity, Lord
Lord, forgive
; O L. M."
."
'.

.159
325 Simply trusting every day. 7s.
' '

.
. .
.
174
103 Since all the varying scenes of time
Sing to the Lord Jehovah's name
C. M 58
25 C. M.'"."
.'

10
286 Sinner, rouse thee from thv sleep .'

.7s..
"

. . 15
285 Sinners, turn why will ye die
;
7s[" .'
. 1 53
512 Sit down beneath his shadow 7s, 6s 276
425 So let cur lips and lives express
Softly fades
L. M 229
53 the twilight ray ."..7s..." 33
52 Softly now the light of day ; 7s. . . \\ .

209 Songs of praise the angels sang 7s. . .

".
114
322 Sometimes a light surprises
y s> 6s. n 172
552 Sovereign of worlds, display thv power '.L. M.. .
'.
'296
570 Spirit divine, attend our prayer C. M 30=:
445
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No. Metbb. Pack.

530 Spirit of everlasting- grace L. M 285

32 Stand up, and bless the Lord S. M 23
394 Stand up, my soul, shake off thy fears L. M 211
225 Stay, thou insulted Spirit, stay L. M 123
162 Stretched on the cross, the Saviour dies....L. M 88
43 Sun of my soul, thou Saviour, dear L. M 28
522 Sweet feast of love divine S. M 281
402 Sweet hour of praver, sweet hour of...L. M. d 215
88 Sweet is the work, O Lord S. M 57
372 Sweet land of rest, for thee I sigh C. M 199
350 Sweet the moments, rich in blessing 8s, 7s 187
576 Swell the anthem, raise the song 7s 308

421 Take up thy cross, the Saviour said L. M 226

612 Teach me the measure of my days C. M 326
600 That awful day will surely come C. M 320
420 The billows swell the winds are high
; L. M 226
474 The church has waited long S. M 256
7 The countless multitude on high L. M 11
50 The day is past and gone S. M 32
609 The day of wrath, that dreadful day S. M 325
580 The God of harvest praise 6s, 4s 310
204 The head that once was crowned with thorns. C. M 112
47 The heavens declare the glory, Lord L. M 30
1 01 The Lord is King; lift up thy voice L. M 57
126 The Lord is my shepherd, no want shall I its 70
341 The Lord my pasture shall prepare L. M. 61. . . .183
79 The Lord of glory is my light C. M 46
558 The morning light is breaking ^~
7s, 6s. d 299
106 The pity of the Lord S. M 60
124 The promises I sing H. M 69
173 The rosy morn has robed the sky 8s, 4s 94
41 t The saints of old, in Stephen's day C. M 221
418 The Saviour bids us watch and pray C. M 224
2^2 The Saviour calls: let every ear C. M 137
537 The Saviour kindly calls S. M 289
419 The Son of God goes forth to war C. M. D 225
96 The spacious firmament en high L. M 55
223 The Spirit breathes upon the word C. M 122
278 The Spirit in our hearts S. M 150
594 Thee we adore, eternal Name C. M 317
614 There is a fold whence none can stray C. M 327
6iy There is a house not made with hands C. M 320
604 There is a land mine eye hath seen L. M 322
621 There is a land of pure delight C. M 33 t
146
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No. Meter Page.
268 There isa line, by us unseen C. M 145
197 There is a name I love to hear C. M 10S
213 There is no name so sweet on earth 8s, 7s. . . .116
407 There is no sorrow, Lord, too light C. M 219
248 There's room in heaven among the choir... C. M 135
618 These mortal joys, how soon they fade! C. M 329
55 Thine earthly Sabbaths, Lord, we love L. M 34
356 Thine forever God of love
! 7s 190
66 This is the day of light S. M 40
6c This is the day the Lord hath made C. M 37
353 Thou art my portion, O my God C. M 189
146 Thou art the way, to thee alone — C. M 80
198 Thou lovely source of true delight C. M 109
433 Thou only refuge of my heart L. M 233
593 Through sorrow's night and danger's path. . .C. M 317
45 Thus far the Lord has led me on L. M 29
441 Thy way, not mine, O Lord S. M 237
147 '"Tis finished!" —
so the Saviour cried L. M 81
489 'Tis God the Father we adore C. M 265
161 'Tis midnight; and on Olive's brow L. M 88
363 'Tis religion that can give 7s 194
581 'Tis thine alone, almighty Name C. M 311
336 Trembling before thine awful throne L. M 180
481 Triumphant Zion lift thy head ! L. M 261
281 To-day the Saviour calls 6s, 4s 151
118 To God, only wise
the S. M 66
276 To-morrow, Lord, is thine S. M 149
200 To our Redeemer's glorious name C. M no
572 To thee this temple we devote C. M 306
yy To thy temple I repair 7s ... .
45

603 Unveil thy bosom, faithful tomb L. M 322

567 Uplift the banner! let it float L. M 304
125 Upward I lift mine eyes H. M 69

237 Vain are the hopes the sons of men C. M 129

461 Wait, my soul upon the Lord 7s 249

in Wait, O my soul, thy Maker's will L. M 62
523 We bid thee welcome in the name L. M 282
234 We give immortal praise H. M 128
439 We give thee but thine own S. M 236
190 We may not climb the heavenly steps C. M 105
235 We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy. .lis, 12s 128
330 Weary of earth, and laden with my sin 10s 177
263 Weeping soul, no longer mourn 7s. 6 1 142
447
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169 "Welcome, happy morning- !" age to age shall say .us.... 92
51 Welcome, sweet day of rest M S. 32
171 Welcome, thou victor in the strife M C. 93
467 Welcome to me the darkest night L. M 252
404 What a friend we have in Jesus 8s, 7s. d 217
21 What shall render to my God
I C. M 17
367 What sinners value I resign L. M 197
398 What various hindrances we meet L. M 213
90 When thy mercies, O my God
all C. M 52
7$ When, as returns this solemn day L. M 44
602 When downward to the darksome tomb....C. M 321
342 When o'erwhelmed with sin and.
first .L. M. 61 . . 183
463 When I can read my clear
title C. M 250
510 When I survey the wondrous cross L. M 275
471 When languor and disease invade C. M 254
141 When, like a stranger on our sphere L. M 78
187 When marshalled on the mighty plain L. M 103
216 When morning gilds the skies 6s. 6 1 1 19
475 When, overwhelmed with grief S. M 256
434 When sins and fears, prevailing, rise L. M 234
36 When, streaming from the eastern skies. .L. M. 61. ...25 .

62 When the worn spirit wants repose C. M 38

284 When thy mortal life is fled 7s 153
255 When wounded sore, the stricken soul C. M 138
452 Where the mourner weeping 6s, 5s 243
490 While in this sacred rite of mine C. M 265
273 While life prolongs its precious light L. M 147
323 While my Redeemer's near S. M 173
136 While shepherds watched their flocks by night 8s. 7s ... 75 .

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23 While thee I seek, protecting power 18

432 Whither, oh, whither should I fly L. M 233
588 Why do we mourn departing friends C. M 314
222 Why should the children of a King C. M 122
596 Why should we start and fear to die L. M 318
238 Whv will ye waste on trifling cares L. M 130
107 With all my powers of heart and tongue. . .L,.M 60
294 With broken heart and contrite sigh L. M 158
57 With joy we hail the sacred day C. M 3.=;

174 With jov we meditate the grace C. M 95

31 With one consent let all the earth L. M 22
271 With tearful eves I look around L. M 146
413 With tears of anguish I lament C. M 222
488 With willing hearts we tread S. M 264

215 Ye angels who stand round the throne 8s. r> 118
562 Ye Christian heralds, o;o^ proclaim L. M 301
448
 INDEX OF FIRST LINES.
No. Meter. Pace.
494 Ye men and angels, witness now C. M 267
1 Ye nations round the earth, rejoice . L. M 9
29 Ye servants of God, your Master proclaim. 10s, us 21
440 Ye servants of the Lord M S. 237
274 Ye wretched, hungry, starving poor .C. M 148
331 Your harps, ye trembling saints S. M 178

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No. Page.
625 Blessed are the poor 333
Blessed be the Lord God of Israel
626 From the recesses of a lowly spirit „
333
636 Glory be to the Father 340
637 God be merciful unto us 341
639 Glory be to God on high 343
628 I was glad when they said unto me 335
629 I will lift up mine eyes 335
635 It is a good thing to give thanks 340
627 Jesus cometh from Galilee 334
634 Lift up your hearts 339
624 O be joyful in the Lord 33:'
638 O come let us sing 342
633 O give thanks unto the Lord 339
623 Praise the Lord 332
631 Praise the Lord O my soul 337
630 The heavens declare the glory of God 336

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