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O Thou, whofe tender mercy hears
Oh Lord, how faithless is my
O Lord, my beft defires fulfil

O come, thou wounded Lamb of God
O Love divine, how fweet thou art

O Thou God of my falvation

O for a clofer walk with God

One there is, above all others)

Our Shepherd alone

Our God is above, men, devils and fin
Our Lord is rifen from the dead

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Praise the Lord, who reigns above

Praise ye the Lord, ye immortal choir

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Rejoice evermore, with angels above

Rejoice, the Lord is King

Righteous art thou O God, yet let me plead
Rife, my foul, and ftretch thy wings

Rife, my

foul adore thy Maker

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Saviour, canft thou love a traitor?

Say, where's thy hope? thou finner fay

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See the long-expected Saviour

See Jefus our Deliv❜rer great

See, gracious God, before thy throne

Shall loyal nations hail the day

Shall I for fear of finful man
Sinners obey the gospel-word
Son of God, thy bleffing grant
Source of light and pow'r divine

700 Sweet as the Shepherd's tuneful reed
Sweet the moments, rich in bleffing
Sweet and bleffed are the moments
Sweeter founds than mufic knows

The God of Abram praise

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The God, whofe fmiles we court

Thee, will I love, my ftrength and tow'r

12 The Lord of Sabbath let us praise
The promife is my joy and fong

The promifes I fing

5 The Lord my pafture fhall prepare
The fwift-declining day

274 There is a fountain fill'd with blood
This duty God requires

Thou dear Redeemer, dying Lamb!
Thou God of glorious majefty
Thou loving Jefus, deareft Lord
Thou hidden love of God, whofe height
Thy blefling, gracious God afford

Thy mercy, my God, is the theme of my fong

'Tis a point I long to know,

'Tis done! th' atoning work is done

"Tis in vain to feek for blifs

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Weary fouls, who wander wide
What fhall we render unto thee
What though my frail eye-lids refuse
When with my mind devoutly prest
When darkness long has veil'd
When all thy mercies, O

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Where fhall the tribes of Adam find

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Worthy the Lamb of boundless fway

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Ye fervants of God, your Mafter proclaim

Ye dying fons of men

Ye wretched, hungry, ftarving poor

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Ye that pafs by, behold the man

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