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Awake, my soul, stretch e'ery nerve

Hymnal: CPHP1789 #CV (1789) Lyrics: 1 Awake, my soul, stretch ev'ry nerve, And press with vigour on; An heavenly race demands thy zeal, And an immortal crown. 2 A cloud of witnesses around Hold thee in full survey; Forget the steps already trod, And onward urge thy way. 3 'Tis God's all-animating voice Which calls thee from on high: 'Tis hos own hand presents the prize To thine aspiring eye. 4 My soul, with sacred ardour fix'd, The glorious prize pursue; And meet with joy the high command To bid this earth adieu. Topics: Faith, Holiness and moral Virtues The Christian Race Languages: English
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Awake, our souls! away, our fears!

Hymnal: CPHP1789 #XCIII (1789) Lyrics: 1 Awake, our souls! away, our fears! Let ev'ry trembling thought be gone! Awake and run the heav'nly race, And put a cheerful courage on! 2 True, 'tis a strait and thorny road, And mortal spirits tire and faint; But they forget the mighty God, That feeds the strength of every saint: 3 The mighty God, whose matchless pow'r, Is ever new and ever young; And firm endures, while endless years Their everlasting circles run. 4 From him, the overflowing spring, Our souls shall drink a large supply; While such as seek refreshing draughts From mortal streams, shall droop and die. 5 Swift as an eagle cuts the air, We'll mount aloft to his abode; On wings of love our souls shall fly, Nor tire amidst the heavenly road. Topics: Confidence and Resignation God the Strength of his People Languages: English
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Be thou exalted, O my God

Hymnal: CPHP1789 #XLVII (1789) Lyrics: 1 Be thou exalted, O my God, Above the heav'ns where angels dwell; Thy pow'r on earth be known abroad, And land to land thy wonders tell. 2 My heart is fix'd; my tongue shall raise Immortal honours to thy name; Awake, my tongue, to sound his praise — My tongue, the glory of my frame. 3 In thee, my God, are all the springs Of boundless love, and grace unknown; All the rich blessings Nature brings Are gifts descending from thy throne. 4 High o'er the earth thy goodness reigns, and reaches to the utmost sky; Thy truth to endless years remains, When lower worlds dissolve and die. 5 Be thou exalted, O my God, Above the heav'ns, where angels dwell; Thy pow'r on earth be known abroad, And land to land thy wonders tell. Topics: Blessings temporal and spiritual The Goodness of God Languages: English
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Before Jehovah's awful throne

Hymnal: CPHP1789 #IV (1789) Lyrics: 1 Before Jehovah's awful throne, Ye nations, bow, with sacred joy; Know that the Lord is God alone; He can create, and he destroy. 2 His sov'reign pow'r without our aid, Made us of clay, and form'd us men; And when like wand'ring sheep we stray'd, He brought us to his fold again. 3 Wide as the world is thy command; Vast as eternity thy love! Firm as a rock thy truth shall stand, When rolling years shall cease to move. 4 We'll crowd thy gates with thankful songs, High as the heav'ns our voices raise, And earth, with her ten thousand tongues, Shall fill thy courts with sounding praise. Topics: The divine Perfections Devotion Languages: English
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Before the awful throne we bow

Hymnal: CPHP1789 #LXVI (1789) Lyrics: 1 Before the awful throne we bow Of heav'ns Eternal King; To him present the solemn vow, And hymns of praises sing. 2 How weak, great God, our nobles songs To magnify thy ways! Nor human nor angelick tongues Can shew forth all thy praise. 3 Yet be it now our chief delight Our feeble notes to join, Until with angels we unite In anthems more divine. 4 Nor from thy presence cast away The off'ring that we bring; Lord! teach our hearts aright to pray, And tune our lips to sing. Topics: General Forms of Praise and Thanksgiving God exalted above all Praise Languages: English
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Behold the Lamb of God

Hymnal: CPHP1789 #CXLVI (1789) Lyrics: 1 Behold the Lamb of God! The holy Baptist cries; Whilst joy inspir'd his pious breast, And sparkled in his eyes. 2 Let us behold the Lamb; In him no spot we see; How patient, gentle, meek and mild! From guile, from error free. 3 See Jesus, like a lamb Led to the sacrifice; And silent as the sheep which dumb Before his shearer lies 4 Behold this spotless Lamb! And mark the path he trod! That blessed road will surely lead To happiness and God. Topics: The Communion Behold the Lamb of God Languages: English
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Behold the morning sun

Hymnal: CPHP1789 #LV (1789) Lyrics: 1 Behold, the morning sun Begins his glorious way; His beams thro' all the nations run, And life and light convey. 2 But where the gospel comes, It spreads diviner light; It calls dead sinners from their tombs, And gives the blind their sight. 3 How perfect is thy word, And all thy judgments just, Forever sure thy promise, Lord, Which we securely trust. 4 My gracious God, how plain Are thy directions giv'n! Oh, may I never read in vain, But find the path to heav'n. 5 While with our heart and tongue We spread thy praise abroad, Accept the worship and the song, Our Father and our God! Topics: The Gospel Dispensation The Blessings of the Gospel Languages: English
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Behold the path which mortals tread

Hymnal: CPHP1789 #CXXXVIII (1789) Lyrics: 1 Behold the path which mortals tread Down to the regions of the dead! Nor will the fleeting moments stay, Nor can we measure back our way. 2 From vital air, from cheerful light, To the cold grave's perpetual night; From scenes of duty, means of grace, Must I to God's tribunal pass. 3 Awake, my soul! thy way prepare, And lose in this each mortal care; With steady feet that path be trod, Which, thro' the grave, conducts to God. 4 Then shall I smile secure from fear, Tho' death should blast the rising year; And joy to meet the blissful shore, From whence I shall return no more. Topics: Life, Death, and a future State It is appointed unto all Men once to die Languages: English
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Behold where, breathing love divine

Hymnal: CPHP1789 #CXXIV (1789) Lyrics: 1 Behold where, breathing love divine, Our dying Master stands! His weeping followers, gathering round, Receive his last commands. 2 From that mild Teacher's parting lips What tender accents fell! The gentle precept which he gave Became its Author well. 3 Blest is the man, whose soft'ning heart Feels all another's pain; To whom the supplicating eye Was never rais'd in vain: 4 Whose breast expands with generous warmth, A stranger's woe to feel; And bleeds in pity o'er the wound He wants the power to heal. 5 To gentle offices of love His feet are never slow; He views, thro' mercy's melting eye, A brother in a foe. 6 To him protection shall be shewn, And mercy from above Descend on those who thus fulfil The perfect law of love. Topics: Faith, Holiness and moral Virtues Love to Mankind recommended by Christ Languages: English
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Beyond expression blest is he

Hymnal: CPHP1789 #CXXIX (1789) Lyrics: 1 Beyond expression blest is he Whose num'rous sins are cover'd o'er; The humble soul, to whom the Lord Imputes his guilty deeds no more. 2 He mourns his sinful follies past, And keeps his heart with constant care; His lips and life, without deceit, Shall prove his penitence sincere. 3 The man, who hides his conscious guilt, Shall pine beneath a secret wound; But he, who owns and leaves his faults, With peace and pardon shall be crown'd. 4 The Lord hath built a throne of grace, Free to dispense his mercies there, That sinners may approach his face, And hope and love, as well as fear. Topics: Repentance and Pardon The Blessedness of true Penitence Languages: English

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