Happy is he, whose early years
Happy the heart, where graces reign
Happy the man, whose wishes climb
Happy the man, whose cautious steps

Happy the men, whom strength divine
Hark! a voice divides the sky

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Heirs of unending life

Hark! from on high a solemn voice
Hark! from the tombs a doleful sound
Hark, the glad sound, the Saviour comes
Hark! the song of Jubilee

Hark! the voice of love and mercy

Hark! 'tis our heavenly Leader's voice
Hark! what celestial notes

Hark! what mean those holy voices
Hasten, sinner, to be wise

Hear what God the Lord hath spoken
Heaven is a place of rest from sin
Heaven has confirm'd the great decree
He dies, the Friend of sinners dies

Here, in a world of doubts

High in the heavens, eternal God

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High let us swell our tuneful notes

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Holy and rev'rend is the name

32

Holy Ghost! dispel our sadness

Holy, holy, holy Lord

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Hosannah! let us join to sing
Hosannah to the Son

Hosannah with a cheerful sound

How are thy servants blest, O Lord
How beauteous are their feet

How bless the man, how more than blest
How bles the righteous, when he dies
How blesd the sacred tie, that binds
How did my heart rejoice, to hear

How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord
How gracious and how wise

How happy is the man, who hears
How long shall death, the tyrant, reign
How long shall dreams of creature bliss
How oft, alas! this wretched heart
How precious is the book divine
How rich are thy provisions, Lord
How rich thy gifts, Almighty King
How shall the young secure their hearts
How still and peaceful is the grave
How sweetly flow'd the gospel sound
How swift the torrent rolls

How various and how new

How vast is the tribute I Owe

How well our great Preserver knows

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How wond' rous and great thy works, God cf praise 352

I CANNOT shun the stroke of death

I love the Lord; he heard my cries

I love the volumes of thy word
I love thy Zion, Lord -

I want a principle within

I would not live alway: I ask not to stay
If all our hopes and all our fears

If high or low our station be

If solid happiness we prize

I'll praise my Maker, whilst I've breath
Immortal God! on thee we call
Imposture shrinks from light

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412

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Indulgent Father! how divine
Indulgent God! whose bounteous care
Indulgent God, with pitying eye
In glad amazement, Lord, I stand
In raptures let our hearts ascend
In sleep's serene oblivion laid
In sweet exalted strains
Interval of grateful shade
In the soft season of thy youth

JERUSALEM, my happy home

Jesus! and shall it ever be

Jesus! I my cross have taken
Jesus invites his saints

Jesus is gone above the skies
Jesus, our triumphant head
Jesus shall reign, where'er the sun
Jess, when faith with fixed eyes
Join all the glorious names
Joy to the world, the Lord is come

LADEN with guilt, and full of fears

Let all the heathen writers join

Let av'rice, borne from shore to shore
Let coward guilt, with pallid fear

Let ev'ry ear attend

Let ev'ry tongue thy goodness speak

Let others boast how strong they be

Let others boast their ancient line

Let party names no more

Let Pharisees of high esteem

invite

Let sorrow, Lord, my bosom fill
Let the high heavens your songs
Let the whole race of creatures lie
Let Zion's watchmen all awake
Life is a span, a fleeting hour
Like shadows gliding o'er the plain
Lo! he comes, from heav'n descending
Lo! he cometh! countless trumpets
Lo! what a pleasing sight

Long as I live, I'll bless thy name
Lord, all I am is known to thee
Lord, dismiss us with thy blessing

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Lord, dost thou show a corner-stone

Lord, for ever at thy side

Lord God of armies, who can boast
Lord, in this vale of tears

Lord of hosts, to thee we raise
Lord of my life! O may thy praise

Lord of the harvest, God of grace
Lord of the sabbath! hear our vows
Lord of the sea! thy potent sway
Lord of the worlds above

Lord, should we leave thy hallow'd feet
Lord, teach us how to pray aright

Lord, thou hast search'd and seen me through

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Lord, thou wilt hear me when I pray

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Lord! 'tis a pleasant thing to stand

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Lord! we adore thy wondrous name

324

Lord! we have wander'd from thy way
Lord, what is man?

174

Extremes how wide

357

Lord! what our ears have heard

259

Lord, with glowing heart, I'd praise thee

Lord, when iniquities abound

Lord, when our raptur'd thought surveys

Love divine, all love excelling

MAKER, and Sov'reign Lord

Man has a soul of vast desires

Mark the soft falling snow

Mark! when tempestuous winds arise

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427

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May the grace of Christ our Saviour

Mighty God! another day

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Mistaken souls, that dream of heav'n
Must friends and kindred droop and die

My dear Redeemer, and

my

My Father! cheering name

My God! and is thy table spread
My God, how endless is thy love

My God, I thank thee! may no thought

My God, my everlasting hope
My God, my hope! if thou art mine
My God, my life, thy various praise
My God, my portion, and my love
My God, my strength, my hope
My God, permit me not to be
My God, the steps of pious men
My God, the visits of thy face
My God, thy boundless love I praise
My God, what blessings round me shone
My God, whose all-pervading eye
My gracious God, accept my pray'r
My gracious God, I own thy right
My heart and ways, O God

My hope, my portion, and my God
My Maker, and my King
My soul, before thy Maker bow
My soul, praise the Lord

My soul, repeat his praise

My soul, the awful hour will come

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My soul with patience waits

405

My spirit looks to God alone

My waken'd soul, extend thy wings

NAKED as from the earth we came

No, I'll repine at death no more

Nor eye hath seen, nor ear hath heard
Not all the nobles of the earth
Not by the terrors of a slave

Not from relentless fate's dark womb

Not to the terrors of the Lord

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Now, in the heat of youthful blood
Now, in the hour of deep distress
Now let a true ambition rise

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