The Psalms and Hymns of Dr. Watts

Editor: John Rippon
Publisher: Stereotyped by L. Johnson/ David Clark / Moore & Payne, Clinton Hall, Philadelphia / New York, 1835
Language: English
Notes: Includes "A Selection of Hymns, from the Best Authors, including a great number of originals: intended to be an appendix to Dr. Watt's Psalms and Hymns by John Rippon, D. D. (1827). Some pages missing from page scan.
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601Lord, hast thou cast the nation off?Page Scan
602Now may the God of power and gracePage Scan
603In thine own ways, O God of loveTextPage Scan
604Nature, with all her powers, shall singPage Scan
605Happy the city, where their sonsTextPage Scan
606Shine, mighty God, on this our landPage Scan
607When God, provok'd with daring crimesTextPage Scan
608Zion rejoice, and Judah singPage Scan
609We love Thee, Lord, and we adorePage Scan
610To thine almighty arm we owePage Scan
611Had not the Lord, may Israel sayTextPage Scan
612Shout to the Lord, and let our joysPage Scan
613Not to our names, thou only just and trueTextPage Scan
614In Judah God of old was knownPage Scan
615Eternal Sovereign of the skyPage Scan
616Mercy and judgment are my songTextPage Scan
617To thee, most holy, and most highPage Scan
618Our rulers, Lord, with songs of praisePage Scan
619Judges, who rule the world by lawsPage Scan
620Among th' assemblies of the greatTextPage Scan
621Hear me, O God, nor hide thy facePage Scan
622God of my life, look gently downPage Scan
623Consider all my sorrows, LordTextPage Scan
624Father, I bless thy gentle handTextPage Scan
625Lord, I can suffer thy rebukesPage Scan
626In anger, Lord, rebuke me notPage Scan
627He that hath made his refuge GodTextPage Scan
628Ye sons of men, a feeble raceTextPage Scan
629Firm was my health, my day was brightPage Scan
630I will extol thee, Lord, on highPage Scan
631Into thy hand, O God of truthPage Scan
632I love the Lord; he heard my criesPage Scan
633When we are rais'd from deep distressTextPage Scan
634Lord, thou hast heard thy servant cryTextPage Scan
635Life is the time to serve the LordTextPage Scan
636And is this life prolong'd to me?TextPage Scan
637Awake, my zeal, awake, my loveTextPage Scan
638Our days, alas! our mortal daysPage Scan
639Time! what an empty vapour 'tis!Page Scan
640Lord, what is man, poor feeble manTextPage Scan
641Teach me the measure of my daysPage Scan
642How short and hasty is our lifePage Scan
643Thee we adore, Eternal NamePage Scan
644Our God, our help in ages pastTextPage Scan
645Lord, what a feeble pieceTextPage Scan
646Sing to the Lord that built the skiesPage Scan
647Shall the vile race of flesh and bloodTextPage Scan
648Through every age, eternal GodTextPage Scan
649It is the Lord our Saviour's handTextPage Scan
650Death! 'tis a melancholy dayPage Scan
651O for an overcoming faithTextPage Scan
652Great God, I own thy sentence justTextPage Scan
653Hear what the voice from heaven proclaimsTextPage Scan
654Death cannot make our souls afraidPage Scan
655Lord, at thy temple we appearTextPage Scan
656There is a land of pure delightPage Scan
657Why should we start and fear to die?TextPage Scan
658Death may dissolve my body nowTextPage Scan
659There is a house not made with handsTextPage Scan
660Absent from flesh! O blissful thoughtTextPage Scan
661My thoughts on awful subjects rollPage Scan
662Why do we mourn departing friends?Page Scan
663Must friends and kindred drop and die?TextPage Scan
664Stoop down, my thoughts, that us'd to risePage Scan
665My soul, come meditate the dayPage Scan
666Hark! from the tombs a doleful soundPage Scan
667In vain the wealthy mortals toilTextPage Scan
668Why do the proud insult the poorPage Scan
669Why doth the man of riches growPage Scan
670Ye sons of pride that hate the justPage Scan
671Remember, Lord, our mortal stateTextPage Scan
672Think, mighty God, on feeble manTextPage Scan
673When God is nigh, my faith is strongPage Scan
674And must this body die?Page Scan
675No, I'll repine at death no morePage Scan
676Let the seventh angel sound on highTextPage Scan
677He reigns; the Lord, the Saviour reignsPage Scan
678That awful day will surely comePage Scan
679With my whole heart I'll raise my songTextPage Scan
680See, where the great incarnate GodTextPage Scan
681The Lord, the judge, before his thronePage Scan
682When Christ to judgment shall descendPage Scan
683The Lord, the Sovereign, sends his summons forthPage Scan
684The God of glory sends his summons forthPage Scan
685With holy fear and humble songTextPage Scan
686Nor eye hath seen, nor ear hath heardTextPage Scan
687Our sins, alas, how strong they be!Page Scan
688What happy men, or angels theseTextPage Scan
689These glorious minds, how bright they shine!Page Scan
690Raise thee, my soul, fly up and runPage Scan
691Father, I long, I faint to seePage Scan
692O the delights, the heavenly joysPage Scan
693From thee, my God, my joys shall risePage Scan
694Bless'd be the Father and his lovePage Scan
695Glory to God the TrinityPage Scan
696To God the Father, God the SonTextPage Scan
697All glory to thy wondrous namePage Scan
698Glory to God the Father's namePage Scan
699The God of mercy be ador'dPage Scan
700Now let the Father and the SonTextPage Scan

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