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, immortal 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 eve

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Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings

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 pity, 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 hig
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, O 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.

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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 men, 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

ZEAL is that pure and heavenly flame