Virginia Selection of Psalms

Editor: Andrew Broaddus
Publisher: Robert I. Smith, Richmond, Va., 1836
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d1A few more days on earth to spend
d2According to Thy gracious word, In meek humility
d3Afflicted saint [saints] [soul] [souls], to Christ [God] draw near
d4Affliction is a stormy deep
d5Afflictions, though they seem severe
d6Again the Lord of life and light
d7Ah, whither should I go
d8Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die?
d9All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall
d10Am I a soldier of the cross
d11Amazing grace, how sweet the sound, That saved
d12Amazing sight, the Savior stands
d13An alien from God, and a stranger to grace
d14And am I born to die
d15And are we yet alive
d16And can I yet delay
d17And let our bodies part
d18And let this feeble body fail
d19And must I part with all I have
d20And must I see thy awful face
d21And must this body die
d22And now, dear brethren, I bid you farewell
d23And will the Judge descend [ascend]
d24Angel [Angels], roll the rock [stone] away
d25Approach, my soul, the mercy seat
d26Arise, my soul, arise, shake off
d27Arise, my soul, my joyful powers
d28Arise, my tenderest thoughts, arise
d29Arise, O King of grace, arise
d30Arm of the Lord, awake, awake, put on thy strength
d31As on the cross the Savior hung
d32As once the Savior took his seat
d33Assembled at thy great command
d34Assist thy servant, Lord
d35Awake, Jerusalem, awake
d36Before Jehovah's awful throne
d37Before the heavens were spread abroad
d38Before Thy throne, eternal King
d39Begin my tongue some heavenly theme
d40Begone, unbelief, [for] my [our] Savior is near
d41Behold the blind their sight receive
d42Behold the morning sun
d43Behold the Savior of mankind
d44Behold, the sin atoning Lamb
d45Behold the throne of grace
d46Behold what wondrous grace
d47Beset with snares on every hand
d48Bestow, O [dear] Lord, upon our youth
d49Bless, O Lord, each opening year
d50Blest are the humble souls that [who] see
d51Blest are the sons of peace
d52Blest are the souls that [who] hear and know
d53Blest be the [that] dear uniting love
d54Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love
d55Blest is the man whose heart expands
d56Blest is the man, whose softening [generous] heart
d57Blow ye [you] the trumpet, blow
d58Brethren don't you hear the sound
d59Brethren, we have met to worship, and adore the Lord our God
d60Brethren, while we sojourn here
d61Bright source of everlasting love
d62Bright was the guiding star that led
d63Brightest and best of the sons [stars] of the morning
d64Broad is the road [stream] that leads to death [wrath]
d65Buried in [the] shadows of the night
d66Cease, ye [you] mourners, cease to languish
d67Cheer up my soul, there is a mercy seat
d68Children of the heavenly king as we journey
d69Christ and his [the] cross is [are] all our [my] theme
d70Come, all [devout] harmonious tongues
d71Come, all ye sons of grace, and view
d72Come, all ye souls by sin oppressed
d73Come, burdened sinner, in whose breast
d74Come Christian brethren ere we part
d75Come every pious heart
d76Come, happy souls, approach your God
d77Come hither, all ye [you] weary souls
d78Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly dove, with all thy quickening powers
d79Come in, thou [ye] blessed of the Lord [our God]
d80Come, let our souls adore the Lord, Whose judgments yet delay
d81Come, let us anew our journey pursue
d82Come, let us join our cheerful songs With angels round the throne
d83Come, let us strike our harps afresh
d84Come, my soul, thy suit prepare
d85Come, O thou traveller unknown
d86Come on, my fellow pilgrims, come
d87Come on, my partners in distress
d88Come sound his praise [name] abroad, And hymns
d89Come, thou Desire of all thy saints
d90Come thou fount of every blessing
d91Come, welcome this new year of grace
d92Come, ye sinners, come to Jesus; Think upon your
d93Come, ye that [who] know and fear the Lord
d94Come, ye weary sinners, come
d95Come ye [you] sinners, poor and wretched [needy], Weak and wounded
d96Come, ye [you] that [who] know the Lord indeed
d97Come, ye [you] [we] that [who] love the Lord [Christ], And let your [our] joys
d98Dark and thorny [stormy] is the desert
d99Daughter of Zion, from the dust
d100Dear Father, to Thy mercy seat, My soul for shelter flies

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