Saviour, who Thy flock art feeding.
Say, sinner, hath a voice within......
See, from Zion's sacred mountain..

See how the rising sun.....
See what a living stone...........
Shine on our souls, eternal............................

Show pity, Lord, O Lord, forgive.....................
Sin has a thousand treacherous arts.....
Sing hallelujah, sing........

Sing to the Lord, who loud proclaims.
Sinners, turn, why will ye die?............
So let our lips and lives express...
Softly fades the twilight ray.
Softly now the light of day
Soldiers of Christ, arise........

Sometimes a light surprises....

Soon and forever the breaking of day....

Sow in the morn thy seed.......................

Spirit of mercy, truth and love..........

Spirit of truth, on this Thy day...............................
Stand up and bless the Lord.........

Stand up, my soul, shake off thy fears................
Stay, Thou insulted Spirit, stay......
Stricken, smitten, and afflicted........
Sun of my soul, Thou Saviour dear......
Sure the blest Comforter is nigh...........
Sweet is the work, my God, my King.
Sweet is the work, O Lord........
Sweet the moments, rich in blessing......
Sweet the time, exceeding sweet.........
Sweet was the time when first I felt.........

Heber

Montgomery

C. Wesley

Thank and praise Jehovah's name.

The atoning work is done..........................

The day of wrath, that dreadful day.....
The Lord in Zion placed His name.....
The Lord is King, lift up thy voice...
The Lord my pasture shall prepare......

The things of the earth in the earth let us lay.....

The voice of free grace cries........
Thee we adore! Eternal Name.....
Thee we adore! Eternal Lord...
There is a dear and hallowed spot.
There is a fountain fill'd with blood
There is a glorious world on high......
There is a house not made with hands...
There is a land of pure delight.......
There is a time, we know not when.
There is a voice of sovereign grace.
There is an hour of hallow'd peace..........
There is an hour of peaceful rest.....
There is an hour when I must part.....
They come, God's messengers of love.......

...

Watts

This is the day the Lord hath made....
Thou art gone to the grave, but we will not deplore thee....................... Heber

Thou art my hiding-place, O Lord.

Thou art my portion, O my God......

Thou art the Way: to Thee alone..........

Thou Judge of quick and dead.............

Thou Lord of all above................

Thou lovely source of true delight.......

Thou only Sovereign of my heart....

Raffles

Thou Shepherd of Israel, divine.......................

C. Wesley

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Thou sweet gliding Kedron, by thy silver streams................. Marie de Fleury 126

Thou that didst hang upon the tree......................
Through sorrow's night and danger's path.

Thus far the Lord has led me on.....

Thy presence, gracious God, afford...

Thy way, not mine, O Lord..........

Thy way, O God, is in the sea.

Thy ways, O Lord, with wise design..
'Tis a point I long to know.

When gloomy thoughts and fears....
When His salvation bringing.......
When I can read my title clear.....
When I survey the wondrous cross........
When Israel through the desert passed......
When Jesus dwelt in mortal clay........
When languor and disease invade.....
When marshall'd on the nightly plain..

When rising from the bed of death....

When shall we meet again............................

When streaming from the eastern skies.........

Where two or three with sweet accord

While Thee I seek, protecting Power...

H. K. White
Addison

A. A. Watts
Shrubsole

When Thou, my righteous Judge, shalt come.... Countess of Huntingdon

While we lowly bow before Thee......
While with ceaseless course the sun
Who are these in bright array ?.............
Why do we mourn departing friends?.
Why should the children of a King?.
Why should we start and fear to die?...
Why should we weep for those who die ?..
Why will ye lavish out your years?....
With grateful hearts and tuneful lays............................
With heavenly power, O Lord, defend..........
With humble heart and tongue..........

With joy we meditate the grace.

Watts

Mrs. Gilbert

Doddridge
Lee

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... Rowland Hill
Fawcett
Watts
Stennett

With tears of anguish I lament.

Ye golden lamps of heaven, farewell.......

Ye humble souls, approach your God............

Ye saints, proclaim abroad..........................

Ye servants of the Lord................................

Ye trembling souls, dismiss your fears..............

Beddome

Yes, the Redeemer rose.........

Doddridge

Zion stands with hills surrounded.......

Kelly

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