A Collection of Hymns for the use of the Wesleyan Methodist Connection of America

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d501The perfect world by Adam trod
d502The power to bless my house
d503The praying spirit breathe
d504The saints above once here below
d505The saints who die of Christ possessed
d506The Savior kindly calls Our children
d507The Savior lives, no more to die
d508The spacious firmament on high
d509The Spirit's voice doth break
d510The star was bright o'er Bethlehem's plain
d511The tempest beat against my bark
d512The year rolls round, and steals away
d513There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins]
d514There is a God, all nature speaks
d515There is a house not made with [by] hands, Eternal
d516There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign
d517There's not a star whose twinkling light shines [illumes]
d518They roam where danger dwells
d519They, who in riches put their trust
d520Thine earthly Sabbath [Sabbaths], Lord we love
d521Think of our country's glory
d522This day the Lord has [hath] called his own
d523This, this is he that came
d524Thou art gone to the grave but we will not deplore thee
d525Thou boastest, I am wise and rich
d526Thou God of glorious majesty
d527Thou God that answerest by fire
d528Thou great mysterious God unknown
d529Thou Judge of quick and dead
d530Thou Lamb of God, thou Prince of Peace
d531Thou, Lord, hast blest my going out
d532Thou Lord of all above
d533Thou man of griefs, remember me
d534Thou seest my feebleness, Jesus
d535Thou Shepherd of Isr'l, and mine [divine]
d536Thou who hast in Zion laid
d537Though now the nations sit beneath
d538Though trouble assail us, and dangers affright
d539Thus far the Lord hath [has] led me on
d540Thus I resolved before the Lord
d541Thus saith the Lord, who seek the Lamb
d542Thus saith the Lord, Your work is vain
d543Thy ceaseless, unexhausted love
d544Thy hand, O Lord, hath spread the sky
d545Thy life I read, my dearest [blessed] [gracious)],Lord
d546Thy perfect law, O Lord
d547Thy presence, everlasting [ever living] God [Lord]
d548Thy presence, Lord, the place shall fill
d549Time is winging us away
d550'Tis by the faith of joys to come
d551'Tis finished, the Messiah dies
d552'Tis not in yonder starry host
d553'Tis now the time of strife and war
d554To God the only wise, our Savior and our King
d555Tomorrow, Lord, is thine
d556Too strong I was to conquer sin
d557Try us, O God, and search the ground
d558Vain, delusive world, adieu
d559Vain man [men], thy [your] fond pursuits forbear
d560Wait, O my soul, thy [the] Maker's will
d561Watchman, tell us of the night
d562We bid thee welcome in the name of Jesus, our exalted
d563We by his Spirit prove
d564We know, by faith we know
d565We lift our hearts to thee, O [Our] [Thou] Day-Star
d566We need not soar above the skies
d567Welcome, sweet day of rest
d568We've no abiding city here
d569What could your Redeemer do
d570What is our calling's glorious hope
d571What never speak one evil [idle] word
d572What shall I render to my God
d573What sinners value, I resign
d574What though no buds [flowers] the fig tree bear [clothe]
d575What venerable sight appears
d576When all thy [your] mercies, O my [our] God [gracious Lord]
d577When at a [this] distance, Lord, we trace
d578When blooming youth is [are] snatched [called] away
d579When Christ, with all his graces crowned
d580When floating on [o'er] [in] life's troubled sea
d581When forced to part from those we love
d582When God is nigh, my [our] faith is strong
d583When I can read my title clear
d584When I survey the wondrous cross
d585When in the slippery paths of youth
d586When injured Arfic's captive [captives] claim
d587When languor and disease invade
d588When shall I see the welcome hour
d589When the great Judge supreme and just
d590When the worn spirit wants repose
d591When thou O Lord shall [shalt] stand disclosed
d592When through the torn sail the wild tempest is streaming
d593Where can we hide, or whither fly
d594Where shall we go to seek and find
d595Wherewith O God [Lord], shall I draw near
d596While shepherds watch [watched] their flocks by night
d597Whither, O whither should [shall] I fly
d598Who are these [those] arrayed in white
d599Who can describe the joys that rise
d600Who in the Lord confide

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