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 Z
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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