Broad is the road that leads to death
Bury'd in fhadows of the night
But few among the carnal wife
AN creatures to perfection find
Cchrift eat his role are all our theme a 119
Come, all harmonious tongues
Come, deareft Lord, defcend and dwell
Come, happy fouls, approach your God
Come hither, all ye weary fouls
Come, Holy Spirit, heav'nly Dove
Come, let us join a joyful tune
Come, let us join our cheerful fongs
Come, let us lift our joyful eyes
Come, let us lift our voices high
Come, we that love the Lord
AUGHTERS of Sion, come, behold a
Deareft of all the names above
Death cannot make our fouls afraid
Death may diffolve my body now
Death! 'tis a melancholy day
Deceiv'd by fubtle Snares of hell
Deep in the dust before thy throne
Defcend from heav'n, immortal Dove
Do we not know that folemn word
Down headlong from their native skies
Dread Sov'reign, let my ev'ning fong
RE the blue heav'ns were stretch'd abroad a 2
Eternal Sov'reign of the sky
Eternal Spirit, we confefs
F.
Father, I long, I faint, to fee
Father, we wait to feel thy grace
Firm and unmov'd are they
Firm as the earth thy gofpel ftands
From heav'n the finning angels fell
From thee, my God, my joys fhall rife
G.
VENTILES by nature, we belong
Give me the wings of faith to rife
Give to the Father praise
Glory to God the Trinity
Glory to God who walks the fky
Glory to God the Father's name
God is a Spirit juft and wife
God of the morning, at whose voice
God of the feas, thy thund'ring voice
God, the eternal awful name
God, who in various methods told
Go preach my gospel, faith the Lord
Go, worship at Immanuel's fect
Great God, how infinite art thou
Great God, I own the fentence just
Great God, thy glories fhall employ
Great God, to what a glorious height
Great King of glory and of grace
Great was the day, the joy was great
H.
HAD I the tongues of Greeks and Jews a 134 Happy the church, thou facred place b 64
Happy the heart where graces reign
Happy the man whofe cautious feet
Hark! from the tombs a doleful found
Hark! the Redeemer from on high
Hear what the voice from heav'n proclaims a
Hence from my foul fad thoughts be gone
Here at thy crofs, my dying God
High as the heav'ns above the ground
High on a hill of dazzling light
Honour to the Almighty Three
Hofanna, &c.
Hofanua to our conquering King
Hofanna to the Prince of light
Hofanna to the royal Son
Hofanna with a cheerful found
How are thy glories here difplay'd
How beauteous are their feet
How can I fink with fuch a prop
How condefcending and how kind
How full of anguish is the thought
How heavy is the night
How honourable is the place
How large the promise, how divine
How oft have fin and fatan ftrove
How rich are thy provifions, Lord
How fad our ftate by nature is
How fhall I praise th' Eternal God
How short and hafty is our life
How fhould the fons of Adam's race
How ftrong thine arm is, mighty God
How fweet and awful is the place
How vain are all things here below
How wond'rous great, how glorious bright b 87
Cannot bear thine absence, Lord
I give immortal praise
I hate the tempter and his charms
I lift my banner, faith the Lord
I love the windows of thy grace
I'm not asham'd to own my Lord
I fend the joys of earth away
I fing my Saviour's wond'rous death
Jehovah speaks, let Ifrael hear
Jehovah reigns, his throne is high
Jefus, in thee our eyes behold
Jefus invites his faints
Jefus is gone above the skies
Jefus, the man of conftant grief
Jefus, we blefs thy Father's name
Jefus, we bow before thy feet
Jefus, with all thy faints above
In Gabriel's hand a mighty stone
In thine own ways, O God of love
In vain the wealthy mortals toil
In vain we lavifh out our lives
Infinite grief! amazing woe
Join all the glorious names
Join all the names of love and power
Is there ambition fwells my heart
Is this the kind return
Kind is the speech of Christ our Lord
LADEN with guilt, and full of fears 6 119
Let all our tongues be one
Let everlasting glories crown
Let ev'ry mortal ear attend
Let God the Father live
Let God the Maker's name
Let him embrace my foul, and prove
Let me but hear my Saviour fay
Let mortal tongues attempt to fing
Let others boaft how ftrong they be
Let Pharifees of high efteem
Let the old Heathens tune their fongs
Let the fev❜nth angel found on high
Let the whole race of creatures lie
Let the wild leopards of the wood
Let them neglect thy glory, Lord
'Let us adore th' eternal Word
Life and immortal joys are giv'n
Life is the time to serve the Lord
Lift up your eyes to th' heav'nly feat
Like sheep we went aftray
Lo, the young tribes of Adam rife
Lo, what a glorious fight appears
Lo, what an entertaining fight
Lo, the destroying angel flies
Long have I fat beneath the found
Lord, at thy temple we appear
Lord, how divine thy comforts are
Lord, how fecure and bleft are they
Lord, how fecure my conscience was
Lord, we adore thy bounteous hand
Lord, we adore thy vaft defigns
Lord, we are blind, poor mortals blind
Lord, we confefs our num'rous faults
Lord, what a feeble piece
Lord, what a heav'n of faving grace
Lord, what a thoughtless wretch was I
Lord, what a wretched land is this
Lord, when my thoughts with wonder roll b
Loud hallelujahs to the Lord
AN has a foul of vast defires
Mistaken fouls that dream of heav'n a 140
My dear Redeemer and my Lord
My drowsy pow'rs, why fleep ye fo
My God, how endless is thy love
My God, my life, my love
My God, my portion, and my love
My God, permit me not to be
My God, the fpring of all my joys
My God, what endless pleasures dwell
My heart, how dreadful hard it is
My Saviour God, my fov'reign Prince
My foul, come meditate the day
My foul forfakes her vain delight
My foul, how lovely is the place
My thoughts on awful fubjects roll
My thoughts furmount these lower fkies
Nature with all her pow'rs fhall fing b
Nature with open volume ftands
No, I'll repine at death no more
No! I fhall envy them no more
No more, my God, I boast no more
Nor eye hath feen, nor ear has heard
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