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Had not the Lord, may Israel say

Hail, everlasting spring

Hail, thou once despised Jesus

Hail, thou source of ev'ry blessing

Happy the child, whose tender years

Happy the man, whose tender care

Hark, the glad sound, the Saviour comes

Hark, the herald angels sing

Have mercy, Lord, on me

Help, Lord, to whom for help I fly

Help us, O Lord! thy yoke to wear

He's blest, whose sins have pardon gain'd

He shall descend like rain that cheers

He that hath God his guardian made

He who for men their surety stood

Hold not thy peace, O Lord, our God

Holy Ghost, dispel our sadness

Holy Ghost, whose fire celestial

How are thy servants blest, O Lord

How beauteous are their feet

How blest are they whose hearts sincere

How blest are they who still abide

How blest is he who ne'er consents

How blest the man, how safe from harm

How blest the man whose heart is fill'd

How condescending and how kind

How glorious the Lamb

How happy are the souls above

How happy then are they to whom

How long wilt thou forget me, Lord

How often have I wish'd that I . ..

How pleasant, how divinely fair

How shall the young secure their hearts

How shall we stand when Christ appears

How sweet the name of Jesus sounds

How sweet to leave the world awhile

How vast must their advantage be

I call to mind the days of old

If friendless in the vale of tears I stray

If some poor wand'ring child of thine

If such the views which grace unfolds

I hold the sacred book of God

I know that my Redeemer lives

I love the Lord, he lent an ear

I'm not asham'd to own my Lord

In all the ways and works of God

In heaven a rapt'rous song was heard

In my distress to God I cried

Instruct me in thy statutes, Lord

In thy presence we appear

In token that thou shalt not fear

It is the Lord who gives me all

I waited meekly for the Lord

LAMB of God, whose dying love

Let all of every rank and age

Let all the earth their voices raise

Let children hear the mighty deeds

Let thy grace, Lord. make me lowly

Lift up your heads, eternal gates

Light of those whose dreary dwelling

Lo, he comes, with clouds descending

Lo, in the east appears a star

Lo, Jesus rises from the dead

Long have we heard the joyful sound

Look down, O Lord, and on our youth

Lord, before thy throne we bend

Lord, cause thy face on us to shine..

Lord, dismiss us with thy blessing

Lord, how delightful 'tis to see

Lord, I can suffer thy rebukes

Lord, in the morning thou shalt hear

Lord, let me know my term of days

Lord, my strongth, to thee I pray

Lord, not to us, we claim no share

Lord of the church, we humbly pray

Lord, plant a principle within

Lord, refresh us with thy blessing

Lord, save me, for thy glorious name

Lord, should we leave thy hallow'd feet

Lord, thou hast call'd thy grace to mind

Lord, thou wilt hear me when I pray

Lord, we have made thy word our choice

Lord, when I count thy mercies o'er

Lord, when I lift my voice to thee

Lord, when iniquities abound

Lord, when we bend before thy throne

Lord, who's the happy man that may

Lo, round the throne a glorious band

Love divine all gifts excelling

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MIGHTY God! while angels bless thee

My God and is thy table spread

My God, my Father, blissful name ..

My heart's best portion, Lord, art thou

My race is run, my warfare's o'er

My refuge is the God of love

My Saviour, my Almighty Friend

My soul for help on God relies

My soul, how lovely is the place

My soul inspired with sacred love

My soul lies cleaving to the dust

My soul, praise the Lord, speak good

My soul with patience waits

My times of sorrow and of joy

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H. 109

H. 110

Par. 28

Par. 29

Ps.

Par. 30

Ps.

Par. 3

Ps. 1

Par. 32

name, Ps. 102

Ps. 130

H. 111

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O bless the Lord, all ye who stand
O come, all ye that fear the Lord
O come, loud anthems let us sing
O for a closer walk with God
O for a heart to praise my God
Oft from my youth, may Israel say
Oft in danger, oft in woe
O God, my God, in mercy hear
O God, my gracious God, to thee
O God, my heart is fully bent
O God of hosts, the mighty Lord
O God of Jacob, by whose hand
O God, on whom my hopes rely
O God, the help of all thy saints
O God, the refuge of my soul
O God, whose former mercies make
O happy day, that fix'd my choice
O happy they who know the Lord
O Lord, amidst the raging tide
O Lord, how long shall heathens hold
O Lord, how many are my toes
O Lord, I would delight in thee
O Lord, my best desires fulfil
O Lord, my life, my end, my way
O Lord, our fathers oft have told
O Lord, our guard, our life, our way
O Lord, our languid souls inspire
O Lord, the Saviour and defence
O Lord, unto my voice attend
On thee I wait, 'tis on thy strength
O praiee the Lord in that blest place
O praise the Lord, Jerusalem
O praise the Lord with one consent
O praise ye the Lord
O render thanks, and bless the Lord
O render thanks to God above
O that my people wisely would
O that the Comforter would come
O thou, from whom all goodness flows
O thou, in whom thy saints are one
O thou, the holy and the just
O thou, to whom all creatures bow
O'twas a joyful sound to hear
Our Father sits on yonder throne
Our Spirits join t'adore the Lamb
Out of the deeps, O Lord, we call

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Praise the Lord, ye heavens adore him
Praise to the Lord, who left the sky
Praise ye the Lord, our God to praise

SALVATION is for ever nigh
Salvation! Oh the joyful sound
Saviour, Lord, we look to thee
Saviour, through the desert lead us
Saviour, when in dust to thee
See the haven full in view
Shepherd of Israel, thou didst lead
Since thou art still my only stay
Sing to the Lord a new made song
Sing to the Lord, ye distant lands
Soldiers of Christ, arise
Source of light and pow'r divine
Spirit of God, on thee we call
Spirit of mercy, truth, and love
Surely Christ thy griefs hath borne
Sweet is the confidence of faith wome
Sweet the moments, rich in blessing
Sweet was the journey to the sky
Take comfort, Christians, when your friends
Teach me thy way, O Lord, and I
That holy rite, that solemn vow more
That man is blest who stands in awe
That thou, O Lord, art ever nigh
That we may walk with God
The cross, the cross, O that's my gain
The great in counsel and in might
The happy morn is come
The hour of my departure's come
The king, O Lord, in songs of praise
The law commands, and makes us know
The Lord among the mighty stands
The Lord descended from above
The Lord hath spoke, the mighty God
The Lord himself, the mighty Lord
The Lord is come, let heaven rejoice
The Lord is good, fresh acts of grace
The Lord my pasture shall prepare
The Lord to thy request attend
The Lord unto my Lord thus spake
The Pastor's voice we lov'd to hear
The path to glory lies on
There is a fountain fill'd with blood
There is a land of pure delight
The saints on earth, and those above
The Saviour lives, no more to die
The Saviour! Oh what endless charms
These temples of God's grace
The spacious firmament on high
The statutes of the Lord are just
The Sun of Righteousness appears
The time draws nigh when from the clouds.com
The voice of the Lord the waters controuls.nama
The year rolls round, and steals away
Thine earthly sabbaths, Lord, we love man

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This day is God's; let all the land
This is the day the Lord hath blest
This is the day the Lord hath made
This stone to thee in faith we lay
Those who with holy confidence
Thou friend of sinners, who hast bought me
Though now ascended up on high
Thou hidden love of God, whose height
Thou Lamb of God, thou Prince of Peace
Thou, Lord, by strictest search hast known
Thou, that sitt'st enthron'd above
Thou who art enthron'd above
Through all the changing scenes of life
Through the day thy love has spar'd us
Thus far my God hath led me on manca
Thy chast'ning wrath, O Lord, restrain
Thy glories, mighty God
Thy mercy, Lord, our only hope
Thy mercy, Lord, to us extend
Thy name, Almighty Lord
Thy sacred influence, Lord, we need
Thy ways, O Lord, with wise design
'Tis finish'-'twas Christ's latest voice
To bless thy chosen race
To celebrate thy praises, Lord
To God in whom I trust
To God the Father yield
To God, the mighty Lord
To God, the only wise
To God your voice in anthems raise
To hail thy rise, thou better Sun
To heaven I made my mournful prayer
To Sion's hill I lift my eyes
To thee, O Lord, I cry, forlorn
To the haven of thy breast
Try me, O Lord, thy searching eyes
'Twas in the watches of the night
To thy temple I repair

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We all, O Lord, have gone astray
We build with fruitless cost, unless
We need not bid for cloister'd cell
We've no abiding city here
What are these in bright array
Whate'er events betide
What must it be to dwell above
What seraph of celestial birth
What, though sometimes surpris'd by fear more
What tongue can tell, what fancy paint
What various hindrances we meet
When blooming youth is snatch'd a way
When creature comforts fade and die
When death appears before my sight

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