God, in whom are all the fprings
God, permit my tongue God, the steps of pious men God, the vifits of thy face heart and flesh cry out for thee Saviour, my Almighty Friend foul lies cleaving to the duft foul, repeat his praise foul, review the time
foul, the awful hour will come fpirit looks to God alone
truft is in my heavenly Friend TO change of times fhall ever fhock Not to ourselves, who are but dust
w be my heart infpir'd to fing w in the hour of deep diftrefs w let our mournful fongs record ow may the God of power and grace ow hall my folemn vows be paid ow to the Lord of heaven and earth
BLESSED fouls are they
O come, loud anthems let us fing
juftice and of grace I fing
for a fhout of facred joy
God of my falvation, hear God, my grateful foul afpires
O God, we celebrate thy praife how I love thy holy law O Lord, how worthy of our love O Lord, my rock, to thee I O Lord, our fathers oft have told O Lord, to our request give ear On God my steadfast hopes rely Opraife ye the Lord
O render thanks to God above O that the Lord would guide my ways O that thy ftatutes every hour O thou to whom all creatures bow O thou, who hear'ft when finners cry O thou whofe grace and juftice reign O were I like a feather'd dove
ARENT of nature, God fupreme Parent of univerfal good Praise ye the Lord, immortal choir Praife ye the Lord, let praife employ Praife ye the Lord, O blifsful theme Praife ye the Lord, to fpeak his praise Preferve me, Lord, in time of need
EJOICE, ye righteous, in the Lord ALVATION is forever nigh
Shall tyrants rule by impious laws Shew pity, Lord; O Lord, forgive Shout to the Lord, ye furging feas. Sing to the Lord aloud
Sing to the Lord Jehovah's name Sing to the Lord, let praife infpire Sing to the Lord, who loud proclaims Sov'reign of life, I own thy hand
EACH me the meafure of my days Th' Almighty reigns exalted high That man is bleft who ftands in awe Thee will I blefs, my God and King The God Jehovah reigns
The heavens declare thy glory, Lord The King of Saints, how fair his face. The Lord himself, the mighty Lord The Lord in Zion plac'd his name The Lord Jehovah reigns
The Lord my pafture fhall prepare The Lord my Saviour is my light The Lord my thepherd is
The Lord of glory is my light
The Lord, the God of glory reigns
The Lord, the Judge, before his throne The Lord, the Judge, his churches warns The prailes of my God and King There is a God, all nature speaks They who in thips, with courage bold Think, mighty God, on feeble man This is the day the Lord hath made This fpacious earth is all the Lord's Thou art my portion, O my God Thou God, by whofe command I live Thou God of love, thou ever bleft
Thou, Lord, haft earth's foundations laid. 141 Thou, Lord, in heaven haft plac'd thy throne 145 Thou, Lord, through every changing feene Through all the changing feenes of life Thus the eternal Father fpake Thus far the Lord has led me on Thus faith the Lord, your work is vain Thy favour, gracious Lord, difplay Thy mercy, Lord, my only hope Thy mercies fill the earth, O Lord Thy name, almighty Lord
Thy name, O God, my heart avows Thy praife, O God, in Zion waits Thy word is like a heavenly light "Tis by thy ftrength the mountains ftand
To blefs thy choien race
To God I lift my eyes
To our Almighty Maker, God
To thee, great God, will I difclofe To thee, moft holy and most high To thee, my God, my heart fhall bring To thine almighty arm we owe To your Creator, God
AST are thy works, almighty Lord Unshaken as the facred hill
E blefs the Lord, the juft, the good
W Welcome, thou day of facred reft
What feraph of celeftial birth
What fhall I render to my God What finners value I refign
When fancy fpreads her boldeft wings When God reveal'd his gracious name When Ifracl, freed from Pharaoh's hand When I furvey life's varied fcene
When, overwhelm'd with pain and grief 82 105
Where nothing dwelt but beafts of Frey With all my powers of heart and tongue With fongs and honours founding loud Who fhall afcend thy heavenly place Why do the wealthy wicked boast Why doth the Lord stand off fo far Why doth the man of riches grow Why fhould I vex my foul, and fret E boundless realms of joy
YE YYe fervants of th' eternal King
Ye fervants of th' almighty King Yet, faith the Lord, if David's race
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N. B. The HYMNS are placed in the alphabet
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BSURD and vain attempt! to bind With iron chains, the freeborn mind; To force conviction, and reclaim The wandering, by deftructive flame! 2 Bold arrogance, to fnatch from heaven Dominion not to mortals given ! O'er confcience to ufurp the throne, Accountable to God alone.
3 Mad zeal! that fills the world with woe! That hurls down kingdoms at a blow! That wakens vengeance to devour
The foes of antichristian power.
4 Jefus, thy gentle law of love. Does no fuch cruelties approve; Mild as thyfelf, thy doctrine wields No arms, but what perfuafion yields. 5 By proofs divine and reason ftrong, It draws the willing foul along; And conquefts to thy church acquires, By eloquence, which Heaven infpires. O happy, who are thus compell'd To the rich feaft, by Jefus held ! May we this bleffing know, and prize The light which liberty fupplies.
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