A Collection of Hymns for Public and Private Worship approved by the Presbytery of Charleston

#	Text	Tune
d101	Lord, thou wilt hear me when I pray
d102	Lord, what a feeble frame is ours
d103	Lord, when my [our] raptured thought surveys
d104	Love suffers long, love envies not
d105	Mean though I am, not wholly so
d106	Mistaken souls, that [who] dream of heaven
d107	My race is run, my warfare's o'er
d108	My son, saith God, with patient mind
d109	My soul and spirit filled with joy
d110	Naked as from the earth we came
d111	Not all the outward forms on earth, Nor rites that God hath given
d112	Now let us raise our cheerful strains
d113	O God, my Sun, thy blissful rays
d114	O God of Bethel, by whose hand
d115	O God, our Father, and our king
d116	O God, we praise thee and confess
d117	O happy is the man [child] who [that] hears instruction's [religion's] [Messiah's] warning voice
d118	O thou, the wretched's sure retreat
d119	O ye immortal throng Of angels round the throne
d120	Omniscient God, 'tis thine to know
d121	Patience, thou grace divinely fair
d122	Perpetual source of light and grace
d123	Plunged in a [the] gulf of dark [deep] despair
d124	Rejoice, the Savior reigns, The God of truth and love
d125	Say, should we search the globe around
d126	See how the little toiling ant
d127	See how the morning [mounting] [rising] sun
d128	See how the willing converts trace
d129	See Isr'l's gentle Shepherd stand [stands]
d130	Seek ye the Lord, while yet his ear
d131	Shall not my wrath relent
d132	Since Jesus freely [purely] did appear
d133	Soft season of repose
d134	Soon shall this earthly frame, dissolved
d135	Stern winter throws his [her] [its] icy chains
d136	The earth and all the heavenly frame
d137	The federal head of all mankind
d138	The God of Jacob chose the hill
d139	The hour of my departure's come
d140	The race that long in darkness pined
d141	The rush may rise where waters flow
d142	The spring great God at thy command
d143	The sun is swiftly mounted high
d144	The time draws nigh when from the clouds Christ shall with shouts descend
d145	The wretched prodigal behold
d146	Thou art, O God, a Spirit pure
d147	Thou didst, O mighty God, exist
d148	Thus saith [speaks] the high and lofty One
d149	Thus saith the mercy [promise] of the Lord
d150	Thus speaks the heathen, how shall man
d151	Thus we commemorate the day
d152	To all that's good averse and blind
d153	To him that [who] loved the souls [sons] of men
d154	To praise the [thee] ever bounteous [beauteous] Lord
d155	'Twas by an order from the Lord
d156	'Twas on that night, when doomed to know [die]
d157	Ungrateful sinner [sinners] whence this scorn
d158	Vain are the hopes the [that] sons of men
d159	Vital spark of heavenly flame
d160	We all, like sheep, had gone astray in ruin's fatal road
d161	We bless the prophet of the Lord
d162	What power can e'er divide us more
d163	What strange perplexities arise
d164	What though no buds [flowers] the fig tree bear [clothe]
d165	When Abraham, full of sacred awe
d166	When all thy [your] mercies, O my [our] God [gracious Lord]
d167	When blooming youth is [are] snatched [called] away
d168	When Jesus, to the temple brought
d169	When rising from the bed of death
d170	When the last trumpet's awful voice
d171	Whene'er the [our] angry passions rise
d172	Where is the promise deemed so true
d173	While high the heavenly temple stands
d174	While others crowd the house of mirth
d175	While round our Savior's board
d176	While shepherds watch [watched] their flocks by night
d177	Who can resist the Almighty arm
d178	Why pourest forth thine anxious plaint
d179	With all my [our] [the] power [powers] of heart and tongue
d180	With cheerful voice I [we] sing the titles of my [our] Lord
d181	With grateful hearts your voices raise
d182	With thee, great God, the stores of light
d183	Ye heavens, send forth your song of praise
d184	Ye indolent and slothful, rise
d185	Ye sons of men in sacred lays
d186	You now must hear my voice no more
d187	Zeal is that [the] pure and heavenly flame