Poor, weak, and worthless though I am.... Poor and afflicted, Lord, are thine
Praise, everlasting praise, be paid..
Praise God from whom all blessings flow.. 536 Praise to the Lord of boundless might.....
Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings.
Rise up, my soul, with ardent flight. .
Saints build upon a glorious base..... Salvation by grace, how charming the song Salvation! O the joyful sound..
Sav'd from the damning pow'r of sin.
Serene amid the savage waves..
See at the footstool of his God
See from the dungeon of the dead. Shall I for fear of feeble man
Sin, like a venomous disease...
Since all the winding tracts of time Since life in sorrow must be spent. Sinners, hear the gracious word.
So did the Hebrew prophet raise . Some of their reason boast Sons of peace, redeem'd by blood. Sons we are through God's election.. Sov'reign grace o'er sin abounding Sov'reign of all, who reign'st on high Sov'reign Ruler of the skies..
Spirit of pray'r, and truth, and grace. Stand, and adore! how glorious He Stand up, my soul, shake off thy fears. Still, O my soul, proclaim...
Talk with me, Lord, thyself reveal. Tell me no more of earthly toys.. Temptations, trials, doubts, and fears The Canaanite still in the land
The God of Abr'ham praise....
The Gospel of Jesus is built on free grace.. 570
The law commands, and makes us know... 219
The love of God-the God of love..
The love of the Spirit I sing....
The moon and stars shall lose their light... 207
The mighty God will not despise
The moral duties I have done...
The path of trials, and that path alone.
The righteous Lord, supremely great.. The royal shoes are faith...
The saints above in spotless white.
The saints should never be dismay'd...... 512
The sinner that by precious faith The soul that with sincere desires The souls that would to Jesus press. The sinner that truly believes .. The voice of my Beloved sounds The world can neither give nor take. The whirlwind sweeps along the plain. Thee we adore, eternal Word... There is a land of pure delight. There is a house not made with hands. There is a period known to God.... Thine earthly sabbaths, Lord, we love. This God is the God we adore.. Thou boundless ocean, Love Divine Thou boundless Fountain of all good.. Thou dear Redeemer, dying Lamb. Thou great mysterious God unknown. Thou God of pow'r, and God of love. Thou hidden love of God, whose height. Thou hidden source of calm repose . Thou only Sov'reign of my heart . . Thou Shepherd of Isr'el divine..
'Tis a point at length I know.
"Tis finish'd, 'tis done, the spirit is fled.
'Tis not by works that we have done.
Thus far my God hath led me on. Thy names, how infinite they be Thy way, O God, is in the sea. Thy ways, O Lord, with wise design.. Till God the Spirit's rising beam..
Tir'd in my thoughts I lay me down. Tis a point I long to know
'Tis shadow all, let me no more be told ...
To Christ except the Father draw"..
To God the only wise......
To comprehend the great Three-One. To heav'n I lift my waiting eyes.. To thee, great Monarch of the skies 'Twas fix'd in God's eternal mind 'Twas for my sins my dearest Lord. 'Twas not to make Jehovah's love. 'Twas with an everlasting love. .
Union with Christ the Lord.... Up to the fields where angels lie Up to the hills above the sky Up to the hills I lift mine eyes..
Vital spark of heav'nly flame..
Wait, O my soul, thy Father's will..
What art thou not, thou boundless sea
What different pow'rs of grace and sin What is life? a dying taper
What makes mistaken men afraid What means this conflict in my heart... What tongue can tell, what fancy paint What various errors cloud the mind. Whatever prompts the soul to pride When any turn from Wisdom's way When all thy mercies, O my God!
When at a distance, Lord, we trace . . . . . . . 333
When Christ, with all his graces crown'd.. 309
When compass'd with clouds of distress... 362 When darkness long has veil'd my mind... 578 When from the precepts to the Nross.... When from my own sorrows I turn . . When God reveals his gracious Name. When I by faith Immanuel see... When I can see my title clear. When I survey the wondrous cross When is it Christians all agree?.... When kisses from Immanuel's lips. When, mercy's building to complete. When, my Saviour, shall it be... When Noah with his favour'd few. When passing thro' the wat❜ry deep.. When sins and fears prevailing rise When sickness mars my way. Where shall the tribes of Adam find Who can describe the joys that rise. Who is this Fair-One in distress?.. Who shall the Lord's elect condemn. Why do we mourn departing friends. Why does your face, ye humble souls Why in thy straits so sadly griev'd Why should a son redeem'd with blood.... Why should I fear the darkest hour....... Why should the children of a King Why should we start or fear to die
Why thus cast down, my soul..... With all my pow'rs of heart and tongue. With David's Lord and ours.....
With glorious clouds encompass'd round .. With haughty mind to Godhead man aspir'd 67
With Jesus and his chosen race
With joy we meditate the grace.
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