Happy the heart where graces Hear what the voice from - 188 He dies, the Friend of sinners 90 He is a God of sovereign love - 194 Hence from my soul sad thoughts 147 Here at Thy cross, my dying God 77 He that hath made his refuge 56 High in the heavens, eternal God 154 High on a hill of dazzling light 111 Hosanna to our conquering Hosanna to the Prince of light Hosanna to the royal Son Hosanna, with a cheerful sound How beauteous are their feet - 203 How can I sink with such a prop 176 How condescending and how- How did my heart rejoice to How full of anguish is the How honourable is the place How oft have sin and Satan How pleasant, how divinely fair How rich are Thy provisions How strong Thine arm is
65| Let the whole race of creatures 168 Let us adore the eternal Word 124 Let Zion and her sons rejoice - 289 Lift up your eyes to the heavenly 99 Like sheep we went astray Long as I live I'll bless Thy Long have I sat beneath the Lord, at Thy temple we appear Lord, how secure and blest are 171 Lord, I am Thine, but Thou - 200 Lord, I am vile, conceived in sin Lord, in the morning Thou shalt Lord, I have made Thy Word Lord, of the worlds above Lord, 'tis a pleasant thing to - 286 Lord, Thou hast searched and Lord, Thou wilt hear me when Lord, we adore Thy vast designs 243 Lord, we are blind, we mortals 229 Lord, we confess our numerous 215 Lord, what a barren land is this 145 Lord, what a heaven of saving 181 Lord, when I count Thy mercies Lord, when my thoughts with Lord, when Thou didst ascend Lo, what a glorious sight appears 304 Loud hallelujahs to the Lord - 246
How sad our state by nature is How shall I praise the eternal How sweet and awful is the
How vain are all things here How vast the treasures we How wondrous great, how
If God succeed, not all the cost I give immortal praise - I'll bless the Lord from day to I'll speak the bonours of my
I love the windows of Thy grace 66 I'm not ashamed to own my Lord 217 In all my vast concerns with I send the joys of earth away - I sing my Saviour's wondrous In heavy chains of dark despair 273
Mine eyes and my desire - Mistaken souls that dream of My God, how endless is Thy love My God, in whom are all the - My God, my everlasting hope My God, my King, Thy various My God, my life, my love My God, my portion and my love 157 My God, permit me not to be - 177 My God, the spring of all my - 169 My God, the steps of pious men 164 My never-ceasing songs shall - 254 My Saviour, my Almighty Friend 268 My Shepherd will supply my 152 My soul, come meditate the day 192 My soul forsakes her vain 180 My soul, how lovely is the place 20 My soul lies cleaving to the dust 72 My soul, repeat His praise My spirit looks to God alone My thoughts surmount these
Naked as from the earth we came 132 Nature with open volume stands 82 No, I'll repine at death no more 197 No more, my God, I boast no Nor eye hath seen, nor ear hath 298 Not all the blood of beasts Not all the outward forms on - Not by the laws of innocence - Not the malicious or profane Not to the terrors of the Lord Not with our mortal eyes Now be the God of Israel blest
O bless the Lord, my soul O blessed souls are they O for a shout of sacred joy O for an overcoming faith O God of mercy, hear my O happy soul that lives on high O Lord, our Lord, how wondrous 244 O that the Lord would guide O the delights, the heavenly Once more, my soul, the rising Our days, alas, our mortal days Our God, how firm His promise Our God, our help in ages past Our sins, alas, how strong they be 166 Our souls shall magnify the Lord 58 Our spirits join to adore the Out of the deeps of long distress 73
The lands that long in darkness 34 The Lord declares His will 39 The Lord descending from above 211 The Lord Jehovah reigns The Lord of glory is my light- The Lord on high proclaims The Lord, the sovereign King - The mighty frame of glorious - The true Messiah now appears There is a house not made with There is a land of pure delight This is the day the Lord hath This is the word of truth and - These glorious forms, how Thou, whom my soul admires 123 Thus far the Lord hath led me on 6 Thus the eternal Father spake 96 Thy favours, Lord, surprise our 252 Time, what an empty vapour - 54 'Tis by the faith of joys to come 63 To God the Father, God the 108 To God the only wise - 29 To heaven I lift my waiting eyes 57 'Twas by an order from the Lord 41
Unshaken as the sacred hill 163 Up to the hills where angels lie Up to the Lord who reigns on -
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