hail the bifsful ara's
All the Lord's honor'd chofen race 86
Alas! by nature how deprav'd
Awake my heart, arise my tongue
Afflicted faint, to Christ draw near
A voice the lonely defert chears
A friend there is➡your voices join
As on the cross the Savior hung
Angels, roll the rock away.
Awake, fweet gratitude, and sing
All ye to whom the Savior's dear
All-Hail the great Immanuel's name
All ye that
pass by
Array'd in mortal flesh
Alas! my Lord my love is gone
Awake our fouls, away our fears
Aloud I cried-aloud I pray'd
Awake, our drowly fouls
All ye that love Immanuel's name
Altho' the vine its fruit deny
A voice fhall foon be heard.
Ah! give me Lord myfelf to fee
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Blefs'd be the Father, and his Love.. 6 Begin my tongue, fome heav'nly theme 26 Believers, of mercy alone ·
Blessed are the fons of God.
Blow ye the trumpet, blow
Behold the woman's promis'd seed.
Behold, the blind their fight receive
Bleft angels aid us with your fong
Beyond the glitt'ring ftarry skies
Behold the Hebrew prophet raise
Behold the mighty Savior comes
Bury'd in shadows of the night
Blefs'd Jefus! when my foaring thoughts218 Behold the wretch whofe luft and wine 242 Be with me, Lord, where'er I go
Behold how finners difagree
Brought fafely by his hand thus far 9282
Before thy throne, eternal King
Bleffed are the dead who reft!
Come, ye that know and fear the Lord 27
Creation's works in all their forms
Chrift bath bleffings to impart..
Come, guilty fouls, and flee away
Come, ye finners, vile and wretched
Courage my foul; Jehovah speaks
Chrift knows the heights of heav'nly
blifs Come tune, ye faints, your.nobleft
ftrains Chrift is rifen from the deads the (d'ydi daw an•Riksg
Come, all harmonious tongues
Chrift is the fure foundation-ftone.
Come, ye that love the Savior's name 171
Compar'd with Chrift, in all befide. 177
Come heav'nly Love, infpire my fong 187
Chrift is the eternal Rock
Come, Holy Spirit, come.
Come, Holy Spirit, heav'nly Dove
Children of the heav'nly King
Come ye that love the Lord
Come, thou fount of ev'ry bleffing
Come, O thou univerfal Goods and bio 294
Come, thou defire of all thy faints
Come, my foul, thy fuit prepare
Come, thou foul transforming Spirit.
Come from.on high, my King and God 360
Courage my foul! behold the prize
Come Lord, and warm each languid
heart
Come, humble fouls, ye mourners,
Chrift, as our great Phyfician, heals
Charg'd with the complicated load
Do thou, my foul, in facred lays
Deceiv'd by fubtle fnares of hell
Deep in the daft before thy throne
Do not I love thee, O my Lord
Dear refuge of my weary foul
Dear Shepherd of thy people, hear..
Dearest Savior, help thy
y fervant
Difmifs us with thy blefling Lord ***
Dear Lord, and will thy pard'ning love 354
Day of Judgment, day of wonders. Descend from heav'n, immortal Dove 411
Eternal Spirit thee we blefs
Eternal Wisdom, the we praise
Eternal Pow'r, Almighty God
Expand, my foul, arife and fing
Ere chaos into order mov'd
Ere the blue heav'ns were stretch'd
Father of niercies, in thy word
For ever may my fong record
Forgiveness! 'tis a joyful found
Father, we fing thy wond'rous grace
Foes full of might and malice fland
Father, whate'er of earthly blifs
Fountain of bleffing, ever blefs'd
Father of love, to thee I bend
Far from our thoughts, vain world, &c. 302
For a feafon call'd to part
Father, before we hence depart
Father, is not thy promife pledg'd
Far from thefe narrow fcenes, &c.
Father, I long, I faint to fee
Great God, how wide thy glory fhines 19
Great God, how infinite art thou
Great God of wonders! all thy ways
God moves in a myfterious way,
Go, you that reft upon the law
Grace! 'tis a charming found"
Glory to God who reigns above
Great was the day, the joy was great
Great God, create my foul anew
Guide me, O thou great Jehovah
Give thanks to God, he reigns above
Great Ruler of the earth and fkies 385
Go forth, ye faints, behold your king 427
How can ye hope, deluded fouls
Hail, mighty Jefus; how divine
How is our nature marr'd by fin
How fhall the fons of men appear
How fhall I dare approach the Lord
Ho! ev'ry one that thirfts, draw nigh 101
Hark, hark! the gofpel-trumpet founds 105
How firm a foundation, &c.
Holy wonder, heav'nly grace.
Hofanna to the royal Son
Hofanna to our conqu'ring King
Hofanna to the Prince of grace
Hofanna to king David's Son
Hofanna to the Prince of light
How willing was Jefus to die
He dies! the Friend of finners dies
He lives, he lives, no more to die
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