When man grows bold in sin,

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When, marshall'd on the nightly plain,
When my weakness would persuade,
When pining sickness wastes the frame,
When rising from the bed of death,

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When to Thy throne I raise my cry,

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When vexing thoughts within me rise, (2nd Fart.)
When worn with sickness, oft hast Thou, (2nd Part.) 258
Where are our fathers? whither gone (4th Part.) 210
Where high the heavenly temple stands,
While in the east yon cheering ray,

While others crowd the house of mirth,

While, with ceaseless course, the sun

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Whom man forsakes Thou wilt not leave, (2nd Part.) 142
Why do the wealthy wicked boast,

Why do we mourn departed friends,

Why pourest thou forth thine anxious plaint,
Why should I fear the darkest hour,

Why those fears ?-behold, 'tis Jesus
Why will my Father hide His face,

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Yes! Thou hast much to do with me,
Yet a few years, or days perhaps,
Yet, though my earthly hopes are dead,

Blest morning! whose first dawning rays

Blow ye the trumpet, blow

Brethren, let us join to bless

Brightest and best of the sons of the morning!
But, since in my advancing age (2nd Part.)
But who shall see the glorious day,
By faith in Christ I walk with God;
By Thy birth and infant years,

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Child of Man; whose seed below

Child of sin! by guilt oppress'd; (2nd Part.)
Children of God, who, pacing slow,

Christians awake! salute the happy morn

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Come, freely come; by sin oppress'd; (2nd Part.) 255

- Christ the Lord is risen to day

Come, Holy Ghost! our souls inspire,

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Come, Holy Spirit! come;

Come, let us join our cheerful songs,

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Come on, my partners in distress,

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Come, O thou Traveller unknown,

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Come, Thou fount of every blessing, (2nd Part.)

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Dark was the night, and cold the ground
Dear is the hallow'd morn to me,
Dear is the spot where Christians sleep;
Deathless principle, arise!

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Ere I sleep, for every favour

Ere yet the evening star, with silver ray,
Eternal Power! whose high abode

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Far from the world, O Lord! I flee:
Father! how wide Thy glory shines:
Father of light! from whom proceeds
Father, whate'er of earthly bliss
Few are thy days and full of woe,

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Firm was my health my day was bright;
For mercies countless as the sands,

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For what shall I praise Thee, my God and my King? 202

From heaven the loud, th' angelic song began ;

From night to day, from day to night,

From Salem's gate advancing slow,

From the corruption and the pride

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Give to the Lord, ye sons of fame,
Glory be to God on high! (Anthem.)
Glory to God on high!

Glory to Thee, my God! this night,

God moves in a mysterious way,

God is the refuge of his saints,

God! my supporter and my hope, (2nd Part.

God of my childhood and my youth!
God of my life! through all its days
God of my life! to Thee I call,

God of my strength! to Thee I cry ;

Go, let me weep! there's bliss in tears,
Grace does not steel the faithful heart,
Grace! hail celestial sound,

Gracious Lord! my heart is fixed:
Grateful notes and numbers bring,
Great Author of my being! (2nd Part.)
Great God! indulge my humble claim,
Great God!-What do I see and hear!

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Had I the tongue of Greeks or Jews,

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Happy beyond description he,

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Hark: ten thousand harps and voices! (2nd Part.) 115

Hark, the glad sound! the Saviour comes,

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Hark, the loud cry! O sun! thy golden locks

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Hark! the voice of love and mercy

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Hark! what distant sounds are stealing,
Head of the church triumphant !

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Hear my prayer: (Anthem.)

He comes! He comes! the Judge severe :

He dies: the Friend of sinners dies!
He lives, who lives to God, alone,

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He that hath made made his refuge GOD,
He who sits from day to day

High let us swell our tuneful notes,
Holy Lamb, who Thee receive,

Hope still, my soul! there is a mercy-seat
Hosanna! (Anthem.)

How long, O Lord, shall I complain,

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How pleased, how bless'd was I,

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How precious is the Book divine

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How shall I leave my tomb? (2nd Part.)

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I have set God always before me: (Anthem.)
I hear the voice of woe :

I left the God of truth and light,
I'll praise my Maker while I've breath,
I look'd: 0 sight of woe! (2nd Part.)
I love the Lord; He heard my cries,
In a land of strange delight,
Incarnate GOD! the soul that knows
In evil long I took delight,

In form I long had bow'd the knee;

In life's gay morn, when sprightly youth
In sleep's serene oblivion laid,

In streets, and openings of the gates,
Interval of grateful shade,

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In the hour of my distress,

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In trouble and in grief, O God!

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I thank Thee, uncreated Sun! (2nd Part.)

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Let earth and ocean know, (2nd Part.)

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Lo! He comes, with clouds descending;
Long unafflicted, undismay'd, (2nd Part.)