Praise, O praise the name divine. Praise the Lord, his glory bless Praise the Lord who reigns above Praise the Lord,-ye heavens adore him Praise to God, inmortal praise Praise to thee, thou great Creator Praise ye Jehovah's name
Praise ye the Lord, around whose throne Praise ye the Lord, exalt his name
RELIGION is the chief concern. Remark, my soul, the narrow bounds
Rise, crowned with light, imperial Salem, rise Rise every heart and every tongue Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings.
Savior, who thy flock art feeding
Searcher of hearts, before thy face Searcher of hearts, to thee are known. See how he loved-exclaimed the Jews. See Israel's gentle Shepherd stand See what a living stone
Shall man, O God of light and life Shall the vile race of flesh and blood Shall we go on to sin
Shepherds, rejoice, lift up your eyes Show Lord, O Lord, forgive Since Jesus freely did appear
Since o'er thy footstool, here below. Sing to the Lord, ye distant lands Sing we the song of those who stand Sinners, the voice of God regard So let our lips and lives express Songs of immortal praise belong Songs of praise the angels sang Sons of men, behold from far Sovereign of all the worlds on high Sovereign Ruler of the skies
Stretched on the cross, the Savior dies Sweet is the memory of thy grace Sweet is the scene when virtue dies Sweet is the work, my God, my King
TEACH me the measure of my days. Teach us to feel as Jesus prayed. Thanks for mercies, Lord, receive The Christian warrior-see him stand The earth is thine, Jehovah-thine.
The first almighty Cause
The God of glory walks his round The God of love will sure indulge The God of nature and of grace The God who once to Israel spoke The God who reigns alone
The heavenly spheres to thee, O God The heavens declare thy glory, Lord The joyful morn, my God, is come The King of saints, how fair his face The law by Moses came
The little cloud increases fast The Lord descended from above
The Lord in Zion placed his name
The Lord is my shepherd, no want shall I know The Lord is our shepherd, our guardian and guide The Lord my pasture shall prepare.
The Lord my shepherd is
The Lord our God is full of might The mighty God from Teman came The morning dawns upon the place The morn of life, how fair and gay The race that long in darkness pined There is a fountain, filled with blood There is a glorious world on high There is a God,-all nature speaks There is a land of pure delight. There is a world we have not seen There seems a voice in every gale There's joy in heaven, and joy on earth There's not a place in earth's vast round The rising morn, the closing day. The saints on earth, and those above The Savior calls,-let every ear The Savior gently calls
The spacious firmament on hign The spirit in our hearts
The trifling joys this world can give Th' uplifted eye and bended knee
The wandering star and fleeting wind This do in memory of your Friend This is the fast the Lord doth choose. This stone to thee in faith we lay Thou art, almighty Lord of all.' Thou art, O God, a spirit pure Thou art, O God, the life and light. Thou art the way, and he who sighs 'Thou art the way; to thee alone. Though faint, and sick, and worn away Thou great Creator, wise and good.
Thou great First Cause! least understood Thou, Lord, by mortal eyes unseen . Thou, Lord, by strictest search hast known Thou, Lord, through every changing scene Thou only Sovereign of my heart. Thou, who reign'st enthroned above Thrice happy souls, who, born from heaven Through all the changing scenes of life. Through all the downward tracts of time Through all the various passing scenes Through every age, eternal God. Thus Agur breathed his warm desire. Thus far on life's perplexing path Thus far the Lord has led me on. Thus saith the high and lofty One Thus saith the Lord who built the heavens Thus spake the Savior, when he sent . Thus we commemorate the day Thy glory, Lord, the heavens declare Thy gracious aid, great God, impart Thy law is perfect, Lord of light. Thy life I read, my dearest Lord. Thy name, almighty Lord
Thy name we extol, Jehovah our King Thy presence, ever-living God Thy presence, gracious God. afford Thy way, O God, is in the sea. Thy ways, O Lord, with wise design Thy works of glory, mighty Lord Time, by moments, steals away 'Tis by the faith of joys to come
'Tis by thy strength the mountains stand 'Tis finished-so the Savior cried 'Tis Wisdom's earnest cry. To heaven I lift my waiting eyes.
To praise the Lord be our delight To thee our wants are known To us a child of hope is born Triumphant Lord, thy goodness reigns 'Twas by an order from the Lord. "TWAS on that dark, that doleful night
UNVEIL thy bosom, faithful tomb Up to the hills I lift mine eyes. Upward we lift our eyes.
WAIT, my soul, thy Maker's wik Welcome, delightful morn. Welcome, sweet day of rest
We praise thee,-if one rescued soul
We're in a world of hopes and fears What are those soul-reviving strains What glory gilds the sacred page What heavenly light is that which shines What shall we ask of God in prayer What works of wisdom, power and love When all thy mercies, O my God When, as returns this solemn day When at a distance, Lord, we trace When before thy throne we kneel When darkness long has veiled my mind When dread misfortune's tempests rise When gathering clouds around I view When God descends with men to dwell When God revealed his gracious name When I can read my title clear. When in the vale of lengthened years When Israel through the desert passed When I the holy grave survey When musing sorrow weeps the past. When sinners quit their wicked ways When some kind shepherd from his fold When the vale of death appears Wherefore should man, frail child of clay. Wherewith shall I approach the Lord While here as wandering sheep we stray While my Redeemer's near
While shepherds watched their flocks by night While sounds of war are heard around
While through this changing world we roam While with remorse and woe oppressed While yet the youthful spirit bears . Whilst thee I seek, protecting Power. Who has believed thy word
Who shall towards thy chosen seat. Why does your face, ye humble souls. Why do we mourn departing friends Why should we start and fear to die Why sinks my weak, desponding mind With all our hearts, with all our powers With cheerful voices rise and sing With glory clad, with strength arrayed With heavenly power, O Lord, defend With humble heart and tongue. With joy we meditate the grace With mines of wealth are sinners poor With reverence let the saints appear With sacred joy we lift our eyes With songs and honors sounding loud With stately towers and bulwarks strong
With transport, Lord, our souls proclaim With warm delight and grateful joy Worthy the Lamb of boundless sway Would you behold the works of God
YE boundless realms of joy
Ye faithful souls, who Jesus know Ye followers of the Prince of Peace Ye golden lamps of heaven, farewell Ye messengers of Christ
Ye mourning ones, whose streaming tears Ye realms below the skies
Ye sons of inen, with joy record Ye thirsty souls, approach the spring. Ye trembling souls, dismiss your fears Yet, saith the Lord, if David's race Ye worlds of light, that roll so near Ye wretched, hungry, starving poor Yonder, amazing sight! I see
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