A Selection of Psalms and Hymns, Embracing all the Varieties of Subjects

Editor: William Emerson, A. M.
Publisher: Munroe, Francis & Parker, Boston, 1808
Denomination: Unitarian churches
Language: English
Notes: Pages scanned do not have P74 or P75
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H43O thou, whose tender mercy hearsPage Scan
H44Great source of life! our souls confessPage Scan
H45O thou unknown, almighty causePage Scan
H46Oh! source of uncreated lightPage Scan
H47While thee I seek, protecting power!Page Scan
H48Father of all! in every agePage Scan
H49Lord, not to earth's contracted spanPage Scan
H50My God! the father of mankindPage Scan
H51Let others, confident and vainPage Scan
H52Let the whole race of creatures liePage Scan
H53As various as the moonPage Scan
H54God moves in a mysterious wayPage Scan
H55Naked as from the earth we camePage Scan
H56Author of good! we rest on theePage Scan
H57Man has a soul of vast desiresPage Scan
H58Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wingsPage Scan
H59aIf friendless in the vale of tears I strayPage Scan
H59b'Tis religion that can givePage Scan
H60O thou, by whose all-bounteous handPage Scan
H61Faith adds new charms to earthly blissPage Scan
H62Blest instructer! from thy waysPage Scan
H63'Tis wisdom's earnest cry!Page Scan
H64Beset with snares on ev'ry handPage Scan
H65Blest is the man, yes, more than blestPage Scan
H66See mild religion from abovePage Scan
H67Come hither, all ye weary souls!Page Scan
H68When gloomy thoughts and boding fearsPage Scan
H69Come ye, who love the Lord!Page Scan
H70Father of mercies! in thy wordPage Scan
H71My soul to God, its source, aspires!Page Scan
H72Behold the grace appearPage Scan
H73Hark! what celestial notesPage Scan
H74Eternal source of ev'ry joy!Page Scan
H75To thee, Most Holy and Most HighPage Scan
H76Behold, the prince of peacePage Scan
H77Come! said Jesus' sacred voicePage Scan
H78Mark the soft-falling snowPage Scan
H79We love the volumes of thy wordPage Scan
H80And is the gospel peace and love?Page Scan
H81How welcome is their voicePage Scan
H82Lo, wretched millions draw their breathPage Scan
H83I read my duty in the wordPage Scan
H84So let our lips and lives expressPage Scan
H85Awake, our souls! awake our fearsPage Scan
H86Awake, my soul! stretch ev'ry nervePage Scan
H87God is a spirit, just and wisePage Scan
H88Do not I love thee, O my God? Page Scan
H89When rising from the bed of deathPage Scan
H90Far from thy servants, God of gracePage Scan
H91Mercy, judgment now my tonguePage Scan
H92Blest are the humble souls that seePage Scan
H93Blest are the men whose hearts still movePage Scan
H94Come, let us search our ways and seePage Scan
H95Let party names no morePage Scan
H96Let men of high conceit and zealPage Scan
H97Though perfect eloquence adorn'dPage Scan
H98Father of our feeble race!Page Scan
H99Hail, source of pleasures ever new!Page Scan
H100Imposture shrinks from lightPage Scan
H101Omniscient God! 'tis thine to knowPage Scan
H102Happy the man whose cautious stepsPage Scan
H103Awake, my soul! lift up thine eyesPage Scan
H104Ah, wretched souls, who strive in vain!Page Scan
H105Father of light! conduct our feetPage Scan
H106The man, whose firm and equal mindPage Scan
H107Wherefore should man, frail child of clayPage Scan
H108While some in folly's pleasures rollPage Scan
H109Great God! whose all pervading eyePage Scan
H110Patience! O what a grace divinePage Scan
H111If solid happiness we prizePage Scan
H112Life is the time to serve the LordPage Scan
H113O time, how few thy value weighPage Scan
H114Behold the path which mortals treadPage Scan
H115All nature dies, and lives againPage Scan
H116Blest be the everlasting GodPage Scan
H117There is a land of pure delightPage Scan
H118Nor eye hath seen, nor ear hath heardPage Scan
H119Death may dissolve my body nowPage Scan
H120When life's tempestuous storms are o'erPage Scan
H121Ye golden lamps of heav'n! farewellPage Scan
H122O thou, before whose gracious thronePage Scan
H123There is a glorious world on highPage Scan
H124Yet a few years or days, perhapsPage Scan
H125Ye that mourn a father's lossPage Scan
H126Who, from the shades of gloomy nightPage Scan
H127Lord, what our ears have heardPage Scan
H128Life is a span, a fleeting hourPage Scan
H129Happy is he, whose early yearsPage Scan
H130How are thy servants blest, O Lord!Page Scan
H131Though made by God's almighty handPage Scan
H132Will God descend in very deedPage Scan
H133Jesus invites his saintsPage Scan
H134"This do in memory of your friend"Page Scan
H135Not to the terrours of the LordPage Scan
H136Great framer of unnumber'd worldsPage Scan
H137How rich thy gifts, almighty king!Page Scan
H138Now in deep and dreadful gloomPage Scan
H139Eternal God, we bless thy namePage Scan
H140Remark, my soul, the narrow boundsPage Scan
H141While beauty clothes the fertile valePage Scan

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