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1 | Eternal Power, whose high abode | | | | | | | |
2 | My grateful tongue, immortal king | | | | | | | |
3 | God is a name my soul adores | | | | | | | |
4 | What is our God or [and] what his name | | | | | | | |
5 | Ye humble saints, proclaim abroad | | | | | | | |
6 | Great God, my Maker and my King | | | | | | | |
7 | Holy and reverend is the name | | | | | | | |
8 | Eternal God, Almighty Cause | | | | | | | |
9 | Thou art, O God, a Spirit pure | | | | | | | |
10 | Lord, thou hast been thy children's God | | | | | | | |
11 | Great Former of this various [wondrous] frame | | | | | | | |
12 | Thy name, how infinite they be | | | | | | | |
13 | Ye servants of your God, his fame | | | | | | | |
14 | Lord, thou with an unerring beam [eye] | | | | | | | |
15 | Keep silence, all created things | | | | | | | |
16 | Glory to the eternal King, Clad in majesty | | | | | | | |
17 | Wait, O my soul, thy [the] Maker's will | | | | | | | |
18 | Ye humble souls, approach your God | | | | | | | |
19 | Amid the splendors of thy state | | | | | | | |
20 | Awake, my soul, in [to] joyful [joyous] lays | | | | | | | |
21 | Thy mercy, my God, is the theme of my song | | | | | | | |
22 | Let all the [on] earth their voices raise, to sing | | | | | | | |
23 | Lord, we are blind, we [poor] mortals, blind | | | | | | | |
24 | Rise, rise, my soul, and leave the ground | | | | | | | |
25 | Great God, how infinite art thou | | | | | | | |
26 | Jehovah reigns he dwells in light | | | | | | | |
27 | The Lord of glory reigns, he reigns on high | | | | | | | |
28 | Lord, thou hast searched, and seen me [us] through | | | | | | | |
29 | In all my [our] vast concerns with thee | | | | | | | |
30 | O the almighty Lord, how matchless is his power | | | | | | | |
31 | Sing, all ye nations, to the Lord | | | | | | | |
32 | Blest is the nation where the Lord | | | | | | | |
33 | Ye servants of the Almighty King | | | | | | | |
34 | Let the whole race of creatures lie | | | | | | | |
35 | O Lord, our heavenly King, Thy name is all divine | | | | | | | |
36 | God of the seas, thy thundering voice | | | | | | | |
37 | How should the sons of Adam's race | | | | | | | |
38 | Sweet is the memory of thy grace | | | | | | | |
39 | O bless the Lord, my soul | | | | | | | |
40 | Up to the Lord, that [who] reigns on high | | | | | | | |
41 | Let God arise in all his might | | | | | | | |
42 | Adore and tremble, for Our God | | | | | | | |
43 | My soul, repeat His praise Whose mercies are so | | | | | | | |
44 | The Lord, how wondrous are his ways | | | | | | | |
45 | My never ceasing song [songs] shall show | | | | | | | |
46 | Praise ye the Lord, my heart shall join in work so pleasant | | | | | | | |
47 | Great is the Lord, his works [acts] of might | | | | | | | |
48 | How shall I praise the eternal God | | | | | | | |
49 | Great God, thy glories shall employ | | | | | | | |
50 | Jehovah reigns his throne is high | | | | | | | |
51 | Can creatures to perfection find | | | | | | | |
52 | When man grows bold in sin | | | | | | | |
53 | Not to ourselves who are but dust | | | | | | | |
54 | Awake, ye saints, to praise your King | | | | | | | |
55 | The Lord, the sovereign King hath [has] fixed his throne on high | | | | | | | |
56 | Among the princes, earthly gods | | | | | | | |
57 | Ye tribes of Adam join, with heaven and earth and seas | | | | | | | |
58 | God shall alone the [my] refuge be | | | | | | | |
59 | God is a spirit, just and wise | | | | | | | |
60 | Heralds of creation cry praise the Lord | | | | | | | |
61 | Where from thy Spirit shall I stretch | | | | | | | |
62 | Look up ye saints direct your eyes | | | | | | | |
63 | Eternal Wisdom thee we praise | | | | | | | |
64 | Ye sons of men, with joy record | | | | | | | |
65 | Thy ways, O Lord [God] with wise design | | | | | | | |
66 | Lord, when my [our] raptured thought surveys | | | | | | | |
67 | Through all the various [varying] shifting [passing] scene | | | | | | | |
68 | God moves in a mysterious way | | | | | | | |
69 | Great God of providence, thy ways | | | | | | | |
70 | How are thy servants blest, O Lord [God] | | | | | | | |
71 | Almighty Father, gracious Lord | | | | | | | |
72 | Now let a spacious world arise | | | | | | | |
73 | 'Twas from thy hand, my [great] God, I came | | | | | | | |
74 | When I with pleasing wonder stand | | | | | | | |
75 | Give to our God [the Lord] immortal praise | | | | | | | |
76 | We bless the Lord, the just, the [and] good Who fills our | | | | | | | |
77 | My God, in whom are all the springs of boundless love | | | | | | | |
78 | Let others boast how strong they be [are] | | | | | | | |
79 | Not from the dust affliction grows | | | | | | | |
80 | The God of our salvation hears | | | | | | | |
81 | Would you behold the works of God | | | | | | | |
82 | Thy works of glory, mighty Lord | | | | | | | |
83 | Lord, we adore thy vast designs | | | | | | | |
84 | Sure there's a righteous God | | | | | | | |
85 | Deep in the dust before thy throne | | | | | | | |
86 | Back with humble shame we look | | | | | | | |
87 | Lord, I am vile, conceived in sin | | | | | | | |
88 | Lord, I would spread my sore distress | | | | | | | |
89 | Blest with the joys of innocence | | | | | | | |
90 | Fools in their hearts believe and say [cry] | | | | | | | |
91 | Let the wild leopards of the wood | | | | | | | |
92 | Sin has a thousand treacherous arts | | | | | | | |
93 | Sin, like a venomous disease | | | | | | | |
94 | When our first head and natural root | | | | | | | |
95 | Now Satan comes with dreadful roar | | | | | | | |
96 | Lord, what was man, when made at first | | | | | | | |
97 | Astonished and distressed | | | | | | | |
98 | How precious is the book divine | | | | | | | |
99 | Father of mercies, in thy [your] word | | | | | | | |
100 | God, who in various methods told | | | | | | | |