The Names of the Authors of the following Hymns, fignified by the initial Letters affixed to them.
Debtor to mercy alone
All hail, the pow'r of Jefu's name
And now, my foul, another year
And will the great eternal God
And why do our admiring eyes
And will the great, th' eternal God
Another fix days work is done
Arife, my tend'reft thoughts, arise
Awake, and fing the song
Away, my unbelieving fear
Away with our forrow and fear
Before Jehovah's awful throne
Behold the throne of
Befet with fnares on ev'ry hand
Beyond the glitt'ring ftarry skies
Bleffed are the fons of God
Bleft be the dear uniting love
Blow ye the trumpet, blow
Brethren, let us join to blefs
Chief Shepherd of thy chofen sheep
Children of the heav'nly King
Christ the Lord is ris'n to-day
Chrift the Lord is ris'n to-day
Come, and let us fweetly join
Come, dear Defire of nations, come
Come, guilty fouls,, and flee away
Come, my foul, thy fuit prepare
Come, thou all-victorious Lord
Come, my foul, before the Lamb
Come, thou Almighty King
Come, thou Fount of ev'ry bleffing
Come; thou long expected Jesus
Come, thou foul transforming Spirit
Come, ye finners, come to Jefus
Come, ye that know and fear the Lord
Come, ye finners, poor and wretched
Come, Holy Ghost, our hearts inspire
Confirm the hope thy word allows
Dear Refuge of my weary foul
Dear Shepherd of thy people, hear
Difmifs us with thy blefling, Lord
Encourag'd by thy word
Faith!-'tis a precious grace
Father! how wide thy glory fhines
Father! to thee my foul I lift
Father, before we hence depart
Father of all, in whom alone
From heav'n th' loud, th' angelic, &c.
Giver of concord, Prince of peace
God of all redeeming grace
"God, the offended God, moft high
God moves in a mysterious way
Grace, 'tis a charming found
Granted is the Saviour's prayer
Great God, this facred day of thine
Great God of heav'n and nature, rife
Guide me, O thou great Jeho vah
Had I ten thousand gifts befide
Hail the day that fees him rife
Hark! my foul, it is the Lord
Hark, the herald angels fing
Hark, the voice of love and mercy
Hark, hark! the gofpel trumpet founds
He comes, he comes! the Judge fevere
He dies! the friend of finners dies
Ho! every one that thirfts, draw nigh
Holy Ghoft difpel our fadness
Holy Spirit, thee we pray
Holy Lamb who thee receive
How precious, Lord, thy facred word
How highly blefs'd are they
How glorious the Lamb is feen on, &c.
How fweet the name of Jefus founds
Hungry, and faint, and poor
Jehovah, from his throne above
Jefu, my ftrength, my hope
Jefu, Lord, we look to thee
Jefu, Redeemer, Saviour, Lord
Jefu, our Saviour, Brother, Friend
Jefu, thy blood and righteousness
Jefus, and fhall it ever be
Jefus, I love thy charming name
Jefus, lover of my foul
Jefus, my all, to heav'n is gone
Jefus, in whom the Godhead's rays
Jefus, our God, our fouls adore
Jefus, the all-atoning Lamb
Jefus, thy righteoufnefs divine
If Solomon for wifdom pray'd
If Jefus is yours, you have a true friend
I love the Lord, but ah! how far,
In ev'ry trouble, fharp and ftrong
In themfelves as weak as worms
Joy is a fruit that will not grow
I've found the pearl of greateft price
Kindred in Chrift, for his dear fake
Laden with guilt, finners arife
Let party names no more
Let us love, and fing, and wonder
Let worldly minds the world pursue
Let Zion's watchmen all awake
Live, our great God on high
Lo! he comes, in clouds defcending
Lord, difmifs us with thy bleffing
Lord, and am I yet alive
Lord, if thou the grace impart
Lord, help us on thy word to feed
Lord, look on all affembled here
Lord, we come before thee now
Lord, when my thoughts delighted rove
Lord, folemnize our trifling minds
Lord of harvest, our petition
Lord, in the temples of thy grace
Love divine, all love excelling
May the grace of Chrift our Saviour
My Cod, the covenant of thy love
Not to Sinai's dreadful blaze
Nothing but thy blood, O Jefus
Now begin the heav'nly theme
Now from the altar of our hearts
Now let our mourning hearts revive
Now let our fongs addrefs the God of peace
Now, Lord, infpire the preacher's heart
Now may the Spirit's holy fire
O come, thou wounded Lamb of God
O for a clofer walk with God
O for a thoufand tongues to fing
O for an heart to praife my God
Jefu, our Lord
O love, thou bottomlefs abyfs
the pow'r which melts the rock
O thou at whofe almighty word
O what shall I do my Saviour to praise
Of him, who did falvation bring
Oft as the leper's cafe I read
Oft as the bell, with folemn toll
O love divine, how fweet thou art
Omniprefent Lerd, whofe aid
On what has now been fown
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