A Collection of Hymns for Public, Social and Domestic Worship

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d801The Lord is risen indeed; He lives to die no more
d802The Lord Jehovah reigns, His throne is built on high
d803The Lord my pasture shall prepare, and feed me with a shepherd's care
d804The Lord my Shepherd is, I shall be well supplied
d805The Lord of earth and sky, The God of ages praise
d806The Lord of glory is my Light, And my
d807The Lord of Sabbath let us praise, In concert with the blest
d808The Lord on high proclaims His Godhead
d809The Lord on mortal worms looks down from His celetial throne
d810The Lord, our God, is clothed in [with] might
d811The Lord, the sovereign King hath [has] fixed his throne on high
d812The man of sorrow now thou dost indeed appear
d813The men who slight thy faithful word
d814The merit of Jehovah's Son
d815The morning flowers display their sweets
d816The nations call, from sea to sea
d817The pity of the Lord
d818The power to bless my house
d819The praise of Zion waits for thee
d820The praying spirit breathe
d821The promise of my father's love
d822The saints who die of Christ possessed
d823The Savior calls, let every ear attend
d824The Savior, when to heaven he rose
d825The seed, in scanty handfuls sown
d826The spacious firmament on high
d827The Spirit breathes upon the Word
d828The sun of righteousness appears
d829The [That] day of wrath, that dreadful day, When heaven
d830The thing my God doth hate
d831The voice that speaks Jehovah near
d832Thee, Jesus, thee, the sinner's Friend
d833Thee, King of saints, we praise For this our living bread
d834Thee we adore, eternal name, And humbly
d835Thee will I love, my Strength [Lord] [Shield], [my] [and] Tower
d836There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins]
d837There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign
d838These mortal joys, how soon they fade
d839Thine earthly Sabbath [Sabbaths], Lord we love
d840This God is the God we adore
d841This is the day the Lord hath [has] made, He calls
d842This is the feast of heavenly wine
d843This, this is he that came
d844Thou art gone to the grave but we will not deplore thee
d845Thou art that Bread of life
d846Thou God of glorious majesty
d847Thou God of truth and love
d848Thou God that answerest by fire
d849Thou great mysterious God unknown
d850Thou hidden God, for whom I groan
d851Thou hidden love of God, whose height
d852Thou hidden source of calm repose
d853Thou Judge of quick and dead
d854Thou Lamb of God, thou Prince of Peace
d855Thou, Lord, hast blest my going out
d856Thou man of griefs, remember me
d857Thou, our Husband, Brother, Friend
d858Thou seest my feebleness, Jesus
d859Thou Shepherd of Isr'l, and mine [divine]
d860Thou Son of God, whose flaming eyes
d861Thou, true and only God, leadest forth
d862Thou very paschal Lamb
d863Thou, who didst with love and blessing
d864Thou who hast in Zion laid
d865Though nature's strength decay, And earth and hell withstand
d866Though trouble assail us, and dangers affright
d867Thrice happy souls [men] [they], who born [heirs] from [of] heaven
d868Through all the changing scenes of life, In trouble
d869Through all the lofty sky
d870Thus far the Lord hath [has] led me on
d871Thus Lydia sanctified her house [home]
d872Thy ceaseless, unexhausted love
d873Thy faithfulness, Lord each [every] moment we find
d874Thy life I read, my dearest [blessed] [gracious)],Lord
d875Thy mighty arm, O God, was nigh
d876Thy parent hand, thy forming skill
d877Thy presence, Lord, the place shall fill
d878Tired with the burdens of the day
d879'Tis enough, the hour is come
d880'Tis finished, the Messiah dies
d881'Tis finished, 'tis done
d882'Tis my happiness below
d883To bless thy chosen race, in mercy, Lord, incline
d884To God the only wise, our Savior and our King
d885To God your every want in instant prayer
d886To praise the [thee] ever bounteous [beauteous] Lord
d887To the haven of thy breast, O Son of Man I fly
d888To the hills I lift mine [my] eyes, [to] the everlasting hills
d889To thee, great God of love, I bow
d890To us a child, of royal birth
d891To whom is our report made known
d892Tomorrow, Lord, is thine
d893Try us, O God, and search the ground
d894'Twas the commission of our [the] Lord
d895Ungrateful sinner [sinners] whence this scorn
d896Unvail [Unveil] thy bosom, faithful tomb
d897Uphold me, Savior, or I fall
d898Upright both in heart and will
d899Urge on your rapid course
d900Vain, delusive world, adieu

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