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Saviour of the sin sick soul

Hymnal: PHBD1791 #CVIII (1791) Lyrics: 1 Saviour of the sin sick soul, Give me faith to make me whole; Finish thy great work of grace! Cut it short in righteousness. 2 Speak the second time,"Be clean!" Take away my inbred sin: Every stumbling block remove; Cast it out by perfect love. 3 Nothing less will I require; Nothing more can I desire; None but Christ to me be giv'n! None but Christ in earth or heav'n. 4 O that I might now decrease! O that all I am might cease! Let me into nothing fall! Let me Lord be all in all! Topics: Petition Languages: English
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Saviour, the world's and mine

Hymnal: PHBD1791 #XLVIII (1791) Lyrics: 1 Saviour, the world's and mine, Was ever grief like thine! Thou my pain, my curse hast took, All my sins were laid on thee; Help me, Lord, to thee I look; Draw me, Saviour, after thee. 2 To love is all my wish, I only live for this: Grant me, Lord, my heart's desire, There by faith for ever dwell; This I always will require, Thee, and only thee to feel. 3 Thy pow'r I pant to prove, Rooted and fix'd in love; Strengthen'd by thy spirit's might, Wise to fathom things divine, What the length, and breadth and height, What the depth of love like thine. 4 Ah! give me this to know, With all thy saints below; Swells my soul to compass thee; Gasps in thee to live and move; Fill'd with all the Deity, All immers'd and lost in love! Topics: Petition Languages: English
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See, gracious Lord, with pitying eyes

Hymnal: PHBD1791 #CXXV (1791) Lyrics: 1 See, gracious Lord, with pitying eyes, Beneath thy hand a sufferer lies, Thy mercy, not thine anger proves; And sick he is whom Jesus loves. 2 His to thine own afflictions join, Accept, exalt, and count them thine; Thy passion which remains fulfill, And suffer in thy members still. 3 His sickness feel, endure his pain, His burden bear, his cross sustain: Grieve in his griefs, and sigh his sighs, And breathe his wishes to the skies. 4 Enter his heart, possess him whole, Inspire and actuate his soul; Himself no longer let it be That suffers, or that lives, but thee. 5 Thyself through sufferings perfect made, Conform him thus to thee his head; Refine, and raise his virtue higher, When tried and purified by fire. 6 So when his eyes behold thee near, And thou his hidden life appear; Bright in thy likeness shall he shine, And glorious all, and all divine. Topics: Petition For a sick Person Languages: English
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Shepherd divine our wants relieve

Hymnal: PHBD1791 #LXII (1791) Lyrics: 1 Shepherd divine, our wants relieve In this our evil day; To all thy tempted followers give The pow'r to watch and pray. 2 Long as our fiery trials last, Long as the cross we bear, O let our souls on thee be cast, In never-ceasing pray'r! 3 The Spirit of interceding grace Give us in faith to claim; To wrestle till we see thy face, And know thy hidden name. 4 Till thou thy perfect love impart, Till thou thyself bestow, Be this the cry of ev'ry heart, I will not let thee go. 5 I will not let thee go unless Thou tell thy name to me; With all thy great salvation bless, And make me all like thee. 6 Then let me on the mountaintop, Behold thy open face; Where faith in sight is swallow'd up, And pray'r in endless praise. Topics: Petition Languages: English
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Sing to the great Jehovah's praise!

Hymnal: PHBD1791 #CCXIV (1791) Lyrics: 1 Sing to the great Jehovah's praise! All praise to him belongs, Who kindly lengthens out our days, Demands our choicest songs: Whose providence hath brought us through Another various year, We all with vows, and anthems new Before our God appear. 2 Father, thy mercies past we own, Thy still continu'd care, To thee presenting, thro' thy Son, Whate'er we have, or are; Our lips and lives shall gladly shew The wonders of thy love, While on in Jesu's steps we go To seek thy face above. 3 Our residue of days or hours, Thine, wholly thine shall be, And all our consecrated powers, A sacrifice to Thee: Till Jesus in the clouds appear To saints on earth forgiven, And bring the grand sabbatic year, The jubilee of heaven. Topics: New-Year's Day Languages: English
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Why will ye die, O house of Israel!

Hymnal: PHBD1791 #IV (1791) First Line: Sinners, turn, why will ye die? Lyrics: 1 Sinners, turn, why will ye die? God, your Maker, asks you why? God who did your being give, Made you with himself to live; He the fatal cause demands, Asks the works of his own hands; Why, ye thankless creatures, why Will you cross his love and die? 2 Sinners, turn, why will ye die? God, your Saviour, asks you why? God, who did our souls retrive, Dy'd himself, that you might live. Will you let him die in vain? Crucify your Lord again! Why, ye ransom'd sinners, why Will you slight his grace, and die? 3 Sinners, turn, why will ye die? God, the Spirit asks you why? He, who all your lives hath strove, Woo'd you to embrace his love; Will you not the grace receive? Will you still refuse to live? Why, ye long-sought sinners, why Will you grieve your God, and die? 4 Dead, already dead within, Spiritually dead in sin, Dead to God, while here you breathe, Pant ye after second death? Will you still in sin remain, Greedy of eternal pain? O ye dying sinners, why, Why will you for ever die? Topics: Awakening and Inviting Languages: English
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Sinners, obey the gospel word!

Hymnal: PHBD1791 #V (1791) Lyrics: 1 Sinners obey the gospel word! Haste to the supper of my Lord; Be wise to know your gracious day! All things are ready; come away. 2 Ready the father is to own, And kiss his late returning son Ready the loving Saviuor stands, And spreads for you his bleeding hands. 3 Ready the spirit of his love, Just now the stony to remove; T' apply, and witness with the blood, And wash, and seal the sons of God. 4 Ready for you the Angels wait, To triumph in your blest estate; Tuning their harps, they long to praise The wonders of redeeming grace. 5 The Father, Son, and Holy Ghost, Are ready with their shining host: All heav'n is ready to resound, "The Dead's alive! the Lost is found." 6 Come then, ye sinners, to the Lord, In Christ to paradise restor'd: His proffer'd benefits embrace, The plenitude of gospel-grace. Topics: Awakening and Inviting Languages: English
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Soldiers of Christ, arise

Hymnal: PHBD1791 #CLXXV (1791) Lyrics: Part the First. 1 Soldiers of Christ, arise, And put your armour on, Strong in the strength which God supplies, Through his eternal son: Strong in the Lord of hosts, And in his mighty pow'r, Who in the strength of Jesus trusts, Is more than conqueror. 2 Stand then in his great might, With all his strength endu'd, But take, to arm you for the fight, The panoply of God: That having all things done, And all your conflicts past, Ye may o'ercome thro' Christ alone, And stand entire at last. 3 Stand then against your foes, In close and firm array, Legions of wily fiends oppose Throughout the evil day; But meet the sons of night, But mock their vain design, Arm'd in the arms of heav'nly light, Of righteousness divine. 4 Leave no unguarded place, No weakness of the soul; Take ev'ry virtue, ev'ry grace, And fortify the whole; Indissolubly join'd, To battle all proceed; But arm yourselves with all the mind That was in Christ your head. Topics: Trusting in Providence Languages: English
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Son of God, if thy free grace

Hymnal: PHBD1791 #LIII (1791) Lyrics: 1 Son of God, if thy free grace Again hath rais'd me up, Call'd me still to seek thy face, And giv'n me back my hope: Still thy timely help afford, And all thy loving kindness show: Keep me, keep me, gracious lord, And never let me go. 2 By me, O my Saviour, stand, In sore temptation's hour! Save me with thine out-stretch'd hand, And shew forth all thy pow'r: O be mindful of thy word, Thine all-sufficient grace bestow: Keep me, keep me, gracious Lord, And never let me go. 3 Give me, Lord, a holy fear, And fix it in my heart, That I may from evil near With speedy care depart. Sin be more than hell abhor'd: Till thou destroy the tyrant foe, Keep me, keep me, gracious Lord, And never let me go. 4 Never let me leave thy breast, From thee, my Saviour stray; Thou art my support and rest, My true and living way; My exceeding great reward, In heav'n above, and earth below: Keep me, keep me, gracious Lord, And never let me go. Topics: Petition Languages: English
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Son of God, thy blessing grant

Hymnal: PHBD1791 #XCVI (1791) Lyrics: 1 Son of God, thy blessing grant, Still supply my ev'ry want; Tree of life, thy influence shed, With thy sap my spirit feed. 2 Tenderest branch, alas! am I, Wither without thee and die, Weak as helpless infancy; O confirm my soul in thee. 3 Unsustain'd by thee I fall; Send the help for which I call; Weaker than a bruised reed, Help I ev'ry moment need. 4 All my hopes on thee depend; Love me, save me to the end! Give me the continuing grace; Take my everlasting praise. Topics: Petition Languages: English

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