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TABLE OF METRES.

C. M.

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L. M.

S. M.

H. M.

C. P. M.

L. P. M.
S. P. M.
6. 4.
6. 5.

78.

7.6.

66

7. 6. (Iambic,)

66

88.

66

66

8.7.

66

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66

66

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like "Come, thou Almighty King."
66 "When shall we meet again?"
"Children of the heavenly King."
Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings."
From Greenland's icy mountains."
My gracious Redeemer I love."
"Come, thou fount of every blessing."
Lord, dismiss us with thy blessing."
"The Lord, the Sovereign, sends," &c.
See the 50th Psalm.

11s. (Anapestic,)"

11s. (Dactylic,). “

66

"How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord."

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Note.-Metres of which there are but single specimens in the book, are not inserted in the above table.

335

FIRST LINES OF STANZAS.

To find a Psalm or Hymn by the first line of any other stanza than the first.

414

527

436

426

507

432

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222

227

124 256

567

521

227

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188

Amid the shining glorious band

495

402 Among a thousand harps and songs 378
198 Among my brethren and the Jews
492 Among my enemies, my name

AARON and all his sons must die
Above the earth beyond the sky
Above these heavens' created rounds 96
Abra'm believed the promised grace 586
A broken heart, my God, my King
A careful Providence shall stand
Accept our faint attempts to love
A cloud of witnesses around
Across the deep their journey lay
Adders and lions ye shall tread
Admit him, ere his anger burn
Adoring angels at his birth
Adoring saints around him stand
A feeble band, to him we fly
A friend and helper so divine
Again did Sinai's thunders roll
Again they climb the watery hills
Against my will my sins prevail
Against thy hidden ones
A glory gilds the sacred page
A guilty, weak, and helpless worm
A hand divine shall lead you on
A heart with grief oppressed
Ah, how shall guilty man

598 Among th' assemblies of thy saints
278 Among the praises of his saints
443 Among the saints on earth

147

86

233

162

530

219 Among the saints who fill thy house 230
138 Among thy saints will I appear
And at my life's last setting sun

Ah, Lord, with such a heart as mine 482
Ah, no; then smooth the mortal hour 610
A hope so much divine
Ah, whither shall I fly

321

80

171
318 And canst thou still vouchsafe to own 487
And canst thou-wilt thou yet forgive 486
And can this mighty King
And didst thou pity mortal wo
And hark, amidst the sacred songs
And if I'm e'er constrained to stay
And if no evening visit 's paid
And in the great decisive day

307

343

602 101 462

572

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And is this treasure borne below 421 And, Jesus, thou thy smiles wilt deign 311 And lest pollution should o'erspread 515 And lest the shadow of a spot

348

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And lo, he vanished from the ground 99
And may the gospel's joyful sound 295
And may the Redeemer his presence 563
And must I then indeed
And must my body faint and die 609
And oh that a dew from the Lord may 563
And oh, when I have safely pass'd
515
And see, the bless'd Redeemer comes 103
And send thy Spirit down
And shall my guilty fears prevail 485
And shall the sons of earth and dust 161
And shall we long and wish in vain 460
And since the Lord retaineth
And still to heighten our distress
And such the child whose early feet 599
And sweet on earth the choral swell 453
And though thy wisdom takes away 466
And what have hypocrites to do 118
And what, my soul, can then remain 332
And when before thee we appear
570
And when my cheerful hope can say 459
And when my spirit drinks her fill
And when our labors all are o'er
And when these failing lips grow
And when thy awful voice comin'ds 350
And when through brilliant gates 557
And while his judgments long delay 119
And while I rest my weary head 43
And while our faith enjoys this sight 637
And while upon my restless bed

432

393

600 160

239

556

579

338

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270 210 592

73

467

131

636

And while we pass this vale of tears 532
And will not Jesus hear
496
And you, my eyes, look down and 605
Angels, assist our mighty joys
351
Angels, that make the church their
Angels, whom his own breath
Another harvest comes apace
A numerous offspring must arise
A pilgrim through the earth I roam
A poisoned arrow is your tongue
Apostles, martyrs, prophets, there
Archangels leave their high abode,
Archangels sound his lofty praise,
Are not thy mercies sovereign still
Are there many foes before us,
Are there no foes for me to face?
Are we blind and prone to error?
Are we not tending upward too
Arise, my God, lift up thy hand
Arise, my soul, awake my voice
Arise, my soul, from deep distress
Arise, O God, and let thy hand
Arise, O God, lift up thy hand
Arise, O King of grace, arise
Arise, O Lord, and let thy Son
Arise, O Lord, fulfill thy grace
Arm me with jealous care
Arrayed in glorious grace
Arrayed in mortal flesh

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342

637

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246

595

Barbarous people! cruel priests!
Barren and withered trees

73

570

501

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595

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617

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Before I knew thy chastening rod
Before Jehovah's awful throne
Before me place in dread array
520 Before our Father's throne
624 Before the hills in order stood
Before the morning beams arise
Before the mournful scene began
Before the scoffers of the age
Before thy face thy church shall live
Before we quite forsake our clay
Begin, my soul, the heavenly song
Be heaven and earth amazed! "Tis
Behold another year begins
Behold, at thy right hand

245

201

429

315

184

255

578

63

206

463

385

229

571

109

349

40

552

Behold he comes, he comes to bless
Behold, he puts his trust in none
Behold his ensigns sweep the sky

196

319

139

253

Behold his love! he stoops to view

927

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Art thou not mine, my living Lord?
As by the light of opening day
Ascend, my Son, to my right hand
A second look he gave, which said
As flowery grass cut down at noon
Ashamed of Jesus?-sooner far
Ashamed of Jesus-that dear friend 375
Ashamed of Jesus ?-yes, I may
Aside the Prince of glory threw
Ask me, my Son, and then enjoy
A slanting ray of Freedom's sun
As mountains stood to guard
As on destruction's brink aghast
As on some lonely building's top
A soul oppressed with sin's desert
A span is all that we can boast
As pity dwells within his breast
As rain on meadows newly mown
As servants watch their master's hand 252
As sparks break out from burning
Assure my conscience of her part
As the benighted pilgrims wait
As the winged arrow flies
As through a glass, I dimly see
At the dread order of his God
At his call the dead awaken
At his command, the morning ray
At his command the vapors rise
At his presence, nature shakes
At his right hand our eyes behold
A thousand ages, in thy sight
A thousand of our years amount
A thousand savage beasts of prey
A thousand seraphs, strong and
A thousand wretched souls are fled
At thy command the winds arise
At thy rebuke, O Jacob's God
At last, to show my Maker's name
At length the Lord, the Judge
At night we lean our weary heads
Attending angels shout for joy

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494

42

635

41

630

233

597

524

87

138

400

261

270

Beyond the bounds of time and space 526
Beyond the choicest joys of time
Beyond the flight of time
Beyond this vale of tears

533 235

140

Birds, ye must make his praise your 288
Bless'd are the meek, who stand afar 533
Bless'd are the men of broken heart 533
Bless'd are the men of peaceful life
Bless'd are the men that keep thy
Bless'd are the men whom thou wilt
Bless'd are the men, whose hearts 172
Bless'd are the men whose hearts can 533
Bless'd are the pure, whose hearts 533
Bless'd are the saints who sit on high 172
Bless'd are the souls that find a place 172
Bless'd are the souls that thirst for
Bless'd are the sufferers who partake 533
Bless'd be that pure, that Christian
Bless'd be the Lord, who comes to
Bless'd be those lips whose accents
Bless'd is the man, O God
Bless'd is the man thy hands chastise 193
Bless'd is the man to whom the Lord
Bless'd is the man whom thou shalt
Bless'd is the man whose shoulders
Bless'd is the pious house

533

597

528

236

407

410

505 207

But God sustained me all the night
But God, who high in glory reigns
But God will ne'er cast off his saints 193
But grace omnipotent at length
But haughty sinners God will hate
But hear the Saviour's word
But he that turns to God shall live
But he who marks, from day to day
But his eternal love is sure
But his right hand his saints shall
But how much meaner things are they 319
But hush, my soul, nor dare repine 526
But if corruption's strength prevail, 528
But if Immanuel's face appear
But if my life be spared awhile
But I forbid this hopeless thought
But I forgot thine arm was strong
But if our slavish fear

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But I'll confess my guilt to thee

100

Bless'd river of salvation

543

But in his looks a glory stands

371

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559

155

But in the statutes of the Lord But in thy courts will I be seen

37

126

Blessings for ever on the Lamb

372

Bless, O my soul, the God of grace

206

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Blind are their eyes; their ears are

264

But I, with all my cares

129

Blind to those truths divine

132

But I, with flowing tears

159

Blind unbelief is sure to err

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Bold shall I stand in that great day Born by a new celestial birth

363

But lips that with deceit abound

53

511

Born in a world of guilt, I drew
Bowed down beneath a load of sin
Bow ere the awful trumpet sound
Break from his throne, illustrious
Break off my fetters, Lord, and show 278
Break off the yoke of inbred sin
Break out their teeth, eternal God
Break, sovereign grace, oh break the 436
Break the tempter's fatal power 536
Bright angels, strike your loudest 376
Brightest and best of the sons of the 341
Bright, like a sun, the Saviour sits 639
Bright scenes await thy future state 550
Bulwarks of mighty grace defend
Burdened with guilt, convinced of
Buried in sorrow and in sin
But ah, how wide my spirit flies
But ah, my inward spirit cries
But ah! too soon the pleasing scene 471
But all was mercy, all was mild, 352

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409

622

440 131

537

501

420

335

476

But man, weak man, is born to die
But mark the man of righteousness
But nations that resist his grace
But no such sacrifice I plead
But not the waters of a flood
But now our souls are seized with
But now when eve'ing shade prevails 519
But oh, how oft thy wrath appears 184
But oh, it swells my sorrows high 461
But oh, their end-their dreadful end 158
But oh, the soul that never dies
But oh, this dreadful heart of sin
But oh, without that blessed hope
But oh, what beams of heav'nly grace 639
But oh, what brighter glories wait
But oh, what gentle terms
But oh, what mortal tongue can
But oh, when gloomy doubts prevail 467

183

99

41

437

584

108

608

489

597

49

369

478

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