Selection from Tate and Brady's Version of the Psalms; with Hymns by Various Authors, for the Church in Brattle-Square

Publisher: Richardson & Lord, Boston, Mass., 1825
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d301To thee, my God, my days are known
d302To thee, O God, we homage pay
d303To thee, supreme, the ever blest
d304To those who fear and trust the Lord
d305To your Creator, God
d306'Twas on that [a] dark, that [and] doleful [awful] [dreary] night [day]
d307Up to the hills I lift mine eyes, the eternal hills beyond the skies
d308Up to the Lord, that [who] reigns on high
d309Upward we lift our eyes
d310Vast are thy works, almighty Lord
d311Was pride, alas, e'er made for man
d312We bless the Lord, the just, the [and] good Who fills our
d313We sing the almighty power of God
d314Weak and irresolute is man
d315Wert thou severe our faults to mark
d316What glory gilds the sacred page
d317What shall we render, bounteous Lord
d318What sinners value, I resign
d319What though downy slumbers flee
d320When Abraham, full of sacred awe
d321When all the powers of nature fail
d322When all thy [your] mercies, O my [our] God [gracious Lord]
d323When, as returns this [the] solemn day
d324When darkness long has veiled my [the] mind
d325When fancy spreads her boldest wings
d326When I review the crooked [devious] ways
d327When in the light of faith divine
d328When Isr'l, of the Lord beloved
d329When life's tempestuous storms are o'er
d330When present sufferings pain our hearts
d331When rising from the bed of death
d332When sickness shakes the [languid] frame
d333When sinners quit their wicked ways
d334Wherefore should man, frail child of clay
d335While by calm reflection led
d336While here as wandering sheep we stray
d337While nature welcomes in the day
d338While some in folly's pleasures roll
d339While sounds of war are heard around
d340While thee I [we] seek, protecting power
d341Who shall to [towards] thy chosen seat
d342Why do I thus perplex
d343Why do we waste on trifling cares
d344With reverence let the [should thy] saints appear
d345With songs and honors sounding loud
d346Ye blest inhabitants of heaven
d347Ye followers of the Prince of peace
d348Ye golden lamps of heaven, farewell [adieu]
d349Ye humble souls that [who] seek the Lord
d350Ye sons of men, with joy record
d351Ye weak inhabitants of clay
d352Ye works of God, on [to] him alone

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