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To thy temple I repair
Up to the bills I lift mine eyes
403 Uprising from the darksome tomb 95 Vain are the hopes the sons of men 176 Vital spark of heavenly flame- • 437 We are a garden wall'd around - 239 We bless the Lord, the just, the good - 41 We sing his love who once was slain 190 We sing the deep mysterious plan 182 Welcome sweet day of rest
192 Welcome, welcome, blessed servant- 263 We'll proclaim the wondrous story - - 402 Well, the Redeemer's gone
102 What cheering words are these - - 371 What creatures beside are favour'd like 272 What different powers of grace and sin- 365 What equal bonours shall we bring- 68 What bath God wrought! might Israel 34 What shall I render to my God - 215 What various hindrances we meet 284 What were Sinai's awful wonders 449 When blooming youth is snatch'd away 442 When gracious lord, when shall it be · 223 When I can read
306 When I survey the wond'rous cross- 411 When Jesus first at heaven's command. 156 When on Sinai's top I see
368 When overwhelm’d with grief
311 When thou my righteous Judge shall - 447 When with my mind devoutly prest 362
When two or three together meet - 280 When two or three, with sweet accord - 288 Whence do our mournful thoughts arise 313 While with ceaseless course the sun 391 Who can describe the joys that rise 388 Why does your face, ye humble souls 294 Why should I doubt his love at last - 301 Why should the children of a king- - 312 Why will ye lavish out your years - 133 With all my powers of heart and
7 With heavenly power, O Lord defend 420 With humble heart and tongue - 414 With joy we meditate the grace- 105 With meekness let the saints appear - 236 Ye dying sons of men
145 Ye hearts, with youthful vigour warm 415 Ye heavens rejoice in Jesus's grace 69 Ye humble souls that seek the Lord 97 Ye servants of God, your master 232 Ye that in these courts are found 260 Ye that obey th' immortal King 231 Ye virgin souls, arise !
446 Ye wretched, hungry, starving poor, 137 Yes, the Redeemer rose
96 Your barps, ye trembling saints 293
H Y M N S.
GOD ADORED IN A TRINITY OF PERSONS.
Eaton. BLESS'D be the Father, and his love,
To whose celestial source we owe Rivers of endless joy above,
And rills of comfort here below. Glory to thee, great Son of God,
From whose dear wounded body rolls, A precious stream of vital blood,
Pardon and life for dying souls. We give the sacred Spirit praise,
Who in our hearts of sin and woe, Makes living springs of grace arise,
And into boundless glory flow. Thus God the Father, God the Son,
And God the Spirit, we adore, That sea of life and love unknown,
Without a bottom or a sbore.
Portsmouth New. I GIVE immortal praise
To God the Father's love,
And better hopes above :
Immortal glory too,
From everlasting woe:
Immortal worship give,
Makes the dead sinner live:
Be endless honours done,
The great mysterious One:
There faith prevails, and love adores. 3
wwwwwanda Doxology. FATHER of glory, to thy name
Immortal praise we give ;
Who dost an act of grace proclaim,
And bid us rebels live.
Who makes thine anger cease ;
And died to make our peace.
Immortal glory given,
And trains us up for heaven.
Adore th' eternal God;
Through nations far abroad.
One gen'ral song to raise ;
In harmony and praise.
Who never knew thy grace;
The wonders of thy praise,
And send them to thy throne;