Heaven has confirm'd the great decree He dies! the friend of sinners dies He lives, the great Redeemer lives Here Lord my soul convicted stands How are thy servants blest, O Lord How hast thou Lord from year to year How long and tedious are the days How precious is the book divine How oft alas! this wretched heart How various and how new
How charming is the place
How free and boundless is the grace How long thou faithful God shall I How shall the sons of men appear How many years has man been driven
I ask'd the Lord, that I might grow come, the great Redeemer cries,
I cannot bear thine absence, Lord Jesus, thy blood and righteousness Jesus, my Saviour and my God Jesus, the heavenly lover gave Jesus, the Lord our souls adore Jesus, my love, my chief delight Jesus, I sing thy matchless grace Jesus, I love thy charming name Jesus, commissioned from above Jesus, since thou art still to-day
Jesus, thou art the sinner's friend
Jesus, dear Lord, we bless his name
Jesus, my Lord, how rich thy grace Jesus! and shall it ever be
Jesus, in truth and power divine Jesus, we claim thee for our own
I love the sons of grace
In darkest hours and greatest grief
In duties and in in sufferings too In evil long I took delight
Infinite excellence is thine Innumerable foes
Inquire ye pilgrims for the way In sweet exalted strains In vain Apollos' silver tongue In vain the giddy world inquires In vain men talk of living faith In what confusion earth appears Is Jesus mine! I'm now prepar'd send the joys of earth away
Israel in ancient days
It is the Lord-enthron'd in light
I would but cannot sing
EEP silence all created things
Kind are the words that Jesus spake 69 Kindred in Christ, for his dear sake
Kind souls who for the miseries moan
ET avarice from shore to shore
Let me thou sovereign Lord of all Let others wrapt in self-conceit Let party names no more
Let Zion's watchmen all awake Let worldly minds the world pursue Lord, at thy feet, we sinners lie Lord, at thy table I behold Lord, can a helpless worm like me Lord, dost thou show a corner stone Lord, didst thou die but not for me Lord, how mysterious are thy ways Lord! sinful, blind, and poor Lord, hast thou made me know thy ways Lord, we adore thy vast designs Lord, we are blind, we mortals blind Lord, what is man? extremes how wide Lord, what is man that child of pride Lord, what a wretched land is this Lord, when we see a saint of thine Lord, when I read the traitor's doom Lord, with a griev'd and aching heart Long have I seem'd to serve the Lord Look down O Lord with pitying eye Loud let the tuneful trumpet sound MARTHA her love and joy express'd 284 Mortals awake, with angels join 'Mong all the priests of Jewish race My barns are full, my stores increase My brethren, from my heart beloy'd My Captain, sound the alarm of war My God, the covenant of thy love My God, how cheering is the sound My God, my Saviour, thee I love My God, what silken cords are thine My harp untun'd and laid aside My rising soul, with strong desires My soul arise in joyful lays
My Saviour, let me hear thy voice My soul once had its plenteous years My soul, with joy attend
My soul forsakes her vain delight My times of sorrow and of joy
My thoughts that often mount the skies O mortal ties can be compar'd
No strength of nature can suffice Now from the altar of our hearts Now gracious Lord thine arm reveal Now let our cheerful eyes survey Now let us raise our cheerful strains Now let a true ambition rise
Now let our voices join
Now while the gospel net is cast Now we are met in holy fear Now whilst I try my heart Blessed souls are they
Of all the joys we mortals know
Oft as the bell with solemn toll Of rest I hear, of rest I talk
Oh for a glance of heavenly day Oh! for a sweet inspiring ray Oh! that I had a bosom friend
may the power that melts the rock
Oh! that I knew the secret place
O God, my sun, thy blissful rays
O Lord, my best desires fulfil
O Lord, my God, whose sovereign love O the immense, th' amazing height
O Lord, how vile am I
O Lord, how lovely is thy name
O God of mercy, hear call my O what a cruel wretch am I On Zion, his most holy mount O what a state my soul is in On what has now been sown Once as the Saviour pass'd along Our Lord is risen from the dead
Resistless Sovereign of the skies
Return, my roving heart, return
Rise, rise, my soul, and leave the ground
ALVATION! O melodious sound Salvation through our dying God
Saviour divine, we know thy name Saviour of men and Lord of love See how rude winter's icy hand See how the mounting sun See Felix cloth'd with pomp and See, gracious God, before thy throne Shall Atheists dare insult the cross Shepherd of Israel, thou dost keep Shepherd of Israel, bend thine ear Sinner, O why so thoughtless grown?
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