CALLED by the Sabbath bells away
Calm on the bosom of thy God.
Calm on the listening ear of night
Can creatures to perfection find
Christians, brethren, ere we part
Clay to clay and dust to dust
Come, and before we bid adieu
Come, blessed Spirit, source of light
Come, gracious Spirit, heavenly Dove
Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove
Come let us anew our journey pursue
Come, said Jesus' sacred voice
Come sound his praise abroad.
Come thou Almighty King
Come to the house of prayer
Come we that love the Lord
Continue, Lord, to hear my voice.

D.

DAUGHTER of Zion, from the dust
Deem not that they are blest alone
Delightful is the task to sing
Do flesh and nature dread to die
Do not I love thee, O my Lord.

E.

EARLY, my God, without delay .

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Eat, drink, in memory of your friend

Ere mountains reared their forms sublime

F.

FAITH, hope and love now dwell on earth
Far from mortal cares retreating.
Far from the world, O Lord, I flee

Father, adored in worlds above
Father and Friend! thy light, thy love
Father divine, before thy view
Father divine, the Saviour cried
Father in heaven, to thee my heart
Father of all, in every age
Father of light, conduct my feet
Father of lights, thy needful aid
Father of lights, we sing thy name
Father of me and all mankind.
Father of mercies, God of love .
Father of mercies, in thy word.

Father of mercies, when the day is dawning

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Father of our feeble race.
Father of spirits, nature's God.
Father, supply my every need.
Father, thy gentle chastisement
Father, to thy kind love we owe
Father, thy paternal care.
Feeble, helpless, how shall I .
Flung to the heedless winds
Forgive us for thy mercy's sake
For all thy saints, O God.
For thee, O God, our constant praise
Forth from the dark and stormy sky
Fountain of being, source of good
Fountain of mercy, God of love
From all that dwell below the skies
From Greenland's icy mountains.
From north and south, from east and west
From the table now retiring

God moves in a mysterious way
God, my supporter and my hope
God of eternity, from thee
God of mercy, God of love.
God of my life, look gently down.
God of my life, through all its days
God of my life, whose gracious power
God of our fathers, by whose hand

God of the changing year, whose arm of power
God of the morning, at whose voice.
God's perfect law converts the soul
God, that madest earth and heaven
God, who is just and kind
Good is the Lord, the heavenly King
Go to dark Gethsemane

Go to the grave in all thy glorious prime
Gracious Source of every blessing
Greatest of beings, source of life
Greatest of beings, source of life.
Great Author of the immortal mind
Great Father of mankind

Great Former of this various frame.
Great Framer of unnumbered worlds
Great God, at whose all-powerful call
Great God, how infinite art thou
Great God, in vain man's narrow view
Great God, I own the sentence just
Great God, our Father and our Friend
Great God, the followers of thy Son
Great God, thine attributes divine
Great God wert thou extreme to mark
Great God, we sing that mighty hand
Great God, what do I see and hear
Great is the Lord, his works of might
Great Lord of earth, and seas, and skies
Great Ruler of all nature's frame
Great Ruler of the earth and skies

Great Source of good, our God and friend
Great Source of life and light.
Great Source of life, our souls confess
Great Source of unexhausted good
Green pastures and clear streams.

H.

HAD I the tongues of Greeks and Jews
Hail, all hail, the joyful morn

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Happy is he that fears the Lord
Happy the child, whose tender years.
Happy the church, thou sacred place."
Happy the heart where graces reign.
Happy the man who finds the grace.
Happy the man whose cautious steps
Happy the men whom strength divine
Hark, for the great Creator speaks
Hark, my soul, it is the Lord
Hark, the glad sound, the Saviour comes
Hark, what mean those holy voices
Hear me, O God, nor hide thy face
Hear what God the Lord hath spoken
Hear what the Lord in vision said

Hear what the voice from heaven proclaims
Heaven is a place of rest from sin
He dies, the friend of sinners dies
Here, in the broken bread

Here, Saviour, we would come
Here to the High and Holy One
He's blessed who has thy pardon gained
He who walks in virtue's way.

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How beautiful the sight
How blest are they who always keep
How blest is he who ne'er consents
How blest is he whose tranquil mind
How blest the righteous, when he dies
How blest the sacred tie that binds
How bright these glorious spirits shine
How did my heart rejoice to hear.
How gentle God's commands
How glorious is this holy place
How glorious, Lord, art thou
How gracious and how wise

How gracious the promise, how soothing the word

How happy is he, born or taught.

How large the promise, how divine

How long shall dreams of creature bliss

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How long shall earth's alluring toys.
How pleasant, how divinely fair
How pleased and blessed was I
How rich the blessings, O my God
How rich thy gifts, Almighty King
How shall the young secure their hearts
How shall we praise thee, Lord of light
How should the sons of Adam's race.
How sweet the name of Jesus sounds
How sweet to be allowed to pray.
How sweetly flowed the gospel's sound
How swift alas, the moments fly.
How swift the torrent rolls.

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I.

I CANNOT shun the stroke of death
If all our hopes and all our fears.
If death my friend and me divide
If God succeed not, all the cost
If God to build the house deny.
If human kindness meets return
If Providence, to try my heart.
I heard a voice from heaven
I'll praise my Maker with my breath
I love to steal a while away.
Imposture shrinks from light
In all my vast concerns with thee
In each breeze that wanders free .
Indulgent God, whose bounteous care
In duties and in sufferings too.
In Israel's fane, by silent night
In mercy, Lord, remember me.
In pleasant lands have fallen the lines
In sleep's serene oblivion laid.
Instruct me in thy statutes, Lord.
Interval of grateful shade
In the cross of Christ, I glory
In the morning sow thy seed
In the soft season of thy youth
In the sun, and moon, and stars
In vain our fancy strives to paint
Israel's Shepherd, guide me, feed me
Is there ambition in my heart.
It is the Lord our Father's hand
I want a principle within
I want the spirit of power within.