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449 | To thee who reign'st supreme above | | | | | | | |
451a | When Abrah'm, full of sacred awe | | | | | | | |
451b | Destructive sword! how oft hast thou | | | | | | | |
454 | O! were my heart but form'd for woe | | | | | | | |
455 | Shepherd of Israel, bend thine ear | | | | | | | |
456 | Shepherd of Israel, thou dost keep | | | | | | | |
457 | To thy great name, O Prince of peace! | | | | | | | |
458 | With heav'nly pow'r, O Lord, defend | | | | | | | |
459 | Let Sion's watchman all awake | | | | | | | |
460 | Would you win a soul to God? | | | | | | | |
461 | 'Twas Jesu's last and great command | | | | | | | |
462a | Forgiveness! 'tis a joyful sound | | | | | | | |
462b | Mercy is welcome news indeed | | | | | | | |
462c | Is there no shelter from the wrath | | | | | | | |
463 | Lord, at thy feet I prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
464a | Come, humble sinner, in whose breast | | | | | | | |
464b | Great God of wonders! all thy ways | | | | | | | |
465 | Thus did the pious Abrah'm pray | | | | | | | |
466 | Patience! O 'tis a grace divine | | | | | | | |
467 | Gracious Lord, incline thine ear | | | | | | | |
468 | Saviour, canst thou love a traitor? | | | | | | | |
469a | Fear not ye little chosen flock | | | | | | | |
469b | Why should we fear a frowning world | | | | | | | |
470 | What tender pity, love and care | | | | | | | |
471a | The intercessions of our Lord | | | | | | | |
471b | How feeble human efforts prove | | | | | | | |
472a | Ye humble souls, complain no more | | | | | | | |
472b | "Jacob's portion is the Lord" | | | | | | | |
473 | Is anything too hard for God? | | | | | | | |
474 | While here on earth I'm call'd to stay | | | | | | | |
475 | Our Father, thron'd in heav'n, divine | | | | | | | |
476 | Pray'r was appointed to convey | | | | | | | |
477 | What various hindrances we meet | | | | | | | |
478 | In the dark night, when much distrest | | | | | | | |
479 | Again, indulgent Lord, return | | | | | | | |
480 | O thou, from whom all goodness flows | | | | | | | |
481 | To thee, O Lord, my heav'nly King | | | | | | | |
482 | Approach, my soul, the mercy-seat | | | | | | | |
483 | The Lord, who truly knows | | | | | | | |
484 | When Hannah, prest with grief | | | | | | | |
485 | Could the creatures help or ease us | | | | | | | |
486 | Prepare me, gracious God! | | | | | | | |
487 | See how the disobedient son | | | | | | | |
488 | When to his father's fond embrace | | | | | | | |
489 | Afflicted saint, to Christ draw near | | | | | | | |
490 | How great thy mercies, Lord | | | | | | | |
491 | How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
492 | Jesus, how precious is thy name! | | | | | | | |
493 | When God's own people stand in need | | | | | | | |
494 | Thy ways, O Lord! with wise design | | | | | | | |
495 | Thy way, O God! is in the sea | | | | | | | |
496 | God moves in a mysterious way | | | | | | | |
497 | When all thy mercies, O my God | | | | | | | |
498 | There's not an evil flies | | | | | | | |
499 | My God knows what I want | | | | | | | |
500 | Tho' trouble assail, and dangers affright | | | | | | | |
501 | O thou, at whose almighty word | | | | | | | |
502 | Before Jehovah's awful throne | | | | | | | |
503 | The Lord, my Saviour, is my light | | | | | | | |
504 | Now while the gospel-net is cast | | | | | | | |
505a | The food on which thy children live | | | | | | | |
505b | Come, O thou all-victorious Lord | | | | | | | |
506 | Lord, in thy courts we now appear | | | | | | | |
507 | In thy great name, O Lord, we come | | | | | | | |
508 | In vain Apollo's pleasing tongue | | | | | | | |
509 | Gracious Father, gracious Lord | | | | | | | |
510 | Lord, we come before thee now | | | | | | | |
511 | What dreadful spot is this? | | | | | | | |
512 | Come, thou soul-transforming Spirit | | | | | | | |
513 | Blessed Lord, be thou our teacher | | | | | | | |
514 | See Felix, cloth'd with pomp and pow'r | | | | | | | |
515a | Now Lord, thy heav'nly seed is sown | | | | | | | |
515b | Lord of the harvest!--God of grace! | | | | | | | |
516 | While sinners, who presume to bear | | | | | | | |
517 | Sinners, will you scorn the message | | | | | | | |
518 | What contradictions meet | | | | | | | |
519 | Awake my soul! stretch ev'ry nerve | | | | | | | |
520 | Can reason, comprehend a God? | | | | | | | |
521 | Now, now the arduous work is o'er | | | | | | | |
522 | When on my beloved I gaze | | | | | | | |
523 | Now begin the heavenly theme | | | | | | | |
524 | Blow ye the trumpet, blow! | | | | | | | |
525 | Hail! mighty and victorious Lord | | | | | | | |
526 | Hark! the voice of love and mercy | | | | | | | |
527 | Dear refuge of my weary soul | | | | | | | |
528 | Children of the heav'nly King | | | | | | | |
529a | Thee will we praise, Eternal King | | | | | | | |
529b | 'Tis religion that can give | | | | | | | |
530 | Thou, who for sinners once was slain | | | | | | | |
531 | Lord, dost thou say, 'ask what thou wilt?' | | | | | | | |
532 | Thro' all the downward tracts of time | | | | | | | |
533 | My times of sorrow and of joy | | | | | | | |
534 | It is the Lord--enthron'd in light | | | | | | | |
535 | See! the Captain of salvation | | | | | | | |
536 | What cheering words are these! | | | | | | | |
537a | Now let our souls on wings sublime | | | | | | | |
537b | There is a River that supplies | | | | | | | |
538 | If I have, Lord, ne'er yet begun | | | | | | | |
539 | Wide is the gate, and broad the way | | | | | | | |
540a | Come, dearest Lord, and bless this day | | | | | | | |