356 II 316 226 Page How soon the Saviour's gracious call, How sweet the name of Jesus sounds 65 How tedious and tasteless the hours, 53 How welcome to the faints, when press'd 214 Hungry, and faint, and poor, 367 K Am, saith CHRI$T our glorious head, 132 I ask'd the LORD that I might grow 314 If for a time the air be ealm, 257 If Paul in Cæfaris court muft ftand, 143 If Solomon for wisdom pray'd, 37 If the LORD our leader be, If to Jesus for relief Incarnate God! the foul that knows 54 In evil long I took delight, In mercy, not in wrath, rebuke 52 In themselves as weak as worms, 230 In vain my fancy strives to paint 242 Ifrael in ancient days, 151 I thirst, but not as once I did, 339 I was a groveling creature once, 329 I will praise thee ev'ry day 66 I would, but cannot sing, 144 JESUS CHRIST the LORD's anointed, 88 Jesus, to what didst thou submit 127 Jesus, who bought us with his blood, 189 Jesus, whose blood so freely stream'a 25 JESUS, where'er thy people meet, 213 JESUS is mine! I'm now prepar'd 369 John in vifon saw the day 248 Joy is a fruit that will not grow 49
K 304 Egion was my name by nature, 104 Let us adore the grace that seeks 188 Let us love, and sing, and wonder, 359 Let worldly minds the world pursue, 337 LORD, my soul with pleasure springs, 327 LORD, thou hast won, at length lyield, 173 LORD, who haft fuffer'd all for me, 305 LORD, what is man! extremes how Martha her love and joy express’d 114 133 May the grace of Christ our Saviour, 371 Mercy, O thou Son of David ! 108 285 My God! how perfect are thy ways ! My God! till I receiv'd thy stroke: 78 My harp-untun'd, and laid 'afide My songfhall bless the LORD of all, 206 222 12 My soul is beset 286 207 No strength of nature can suffice 340 275 368 Now, gracious LORD, thine arm reveal, 174 Now let us join with hearts and tongues, 207 Now may the LORD, reveal his face, - .362 Now, LORD, inspire the preacher's Now may He who from the dead 370 176 O Fall the gifts thine hand bestows, Often thy public means of grace. Oit as the bell, with folemn toll, 185 215 Oh, may the pow'r which melts the how I love thy holy word, 295 Once perishing in blood I lay, Once, while we aim'd at Zion's songs, 217 On man, in his own image made, On the same fow'r we often see One awful word which Jesus spoke, 110 One glance of thine, eternal LORD, One there is, above all others, 61 147 Pleasing spring again is here ! Poor finners ! little do they think Poor, weak, and worthless tho' I am, Preachers may, from Ezekiel's case, Liet, Lord, my froward heart, , 343 Efreshed by the bread and wine, Safely throʻ another week, Salvation ! what a glorious plan, Say'd by blood I live to tell, Saviour shine and cheer my soul, Saviour, visit thy plantation, See Aaron, God's anointed priest, See, how rude winter's icy hand See the gloomy gath'ring cloud See, the world for youth prepares, Sight, hearing, feeling, tafte, and smell Simon, beware! the Saviour said, Sin, when view'd by scripture-light, Sinner, art thou still secure? Sinners, hear the Saviour's call Sin has undone our wretched race, Son of God! thy peoples shield ! Sovereign grace has pow'r alone Stop, poor finner ! ftop and think Strange and mysterious is my life, Supported by the word, 82 50 205 |