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Go, worship at Immanuel's feet

Hymnal: SOZ1821 #48 (1821) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Tune Title: SALEM Lyrics: 1. Go, worship at Immanuel's feet,See in his face what wonders meet!Earth is too narrow to expressHis worth, his glory, or his grace.2. The whole creation can affordBut some faint shadows of my Lord;Nature, to make his beauties known,Must mingle colors not her own.3. Is he compared to wine or bread?Dear Lord, our souls would thus be fedThat flesh, that dying blood of thine,Is bread of life, is heavenly wine.4. Is he a tree? The world receivesSalvation from his healing leaves;That righteous branch, that fruitful bough,Is David's root and offspring too.5. Is he a rose? Not Sharon yieldsSuch fragrancy in all her fields:Or if the lily he assume,The valleys bless the rich perfume.6. Is he a vine? His heavenly rootSupplies the boughs with life and fruitO let a lasting union joinMy soul to Christ the living vine.

From all that dwell below the skies

Hymnal: SOZ1821 #40 (1821) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Tune Title: SHARON Lyrics: From all that dwell below the skiesLet the Creator's praise arise;Let the Redeemer's name be sungThrough every land, by every tongue.Eternal are thy mercies, Lord,Eternal truth attends thy word;Thy praise shall sound from shore to shore,Till suns shall rise and set no more.

The Lord my Shepherd is

Hymnal: SOZ1821 #5 (1821) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Tune Title: SHEPHERD Lyrics: 1. The Lord my Shepherd is,I shall be well supplied;Since he is mine and I am his,What can I want beside?2. He leads me to the placeWhere heavenly pasture grows,Where living waters gently pass,And full salvation flows.3. While he affords his aidI cannot yield to fear;Though I should walk through death's dark shade,My Shepherd's with me there.4. Amid surrounding foes,He does my table spread;My cup with blessings overflows,And joy exalts my head.

Remember, sinful youth, you must die

Hymnal: SOZ1821 #38 (1821) Meter: Irregular Tune Title: SOLEMN THOUGHT Lyrics: 1. Remember, sinful youth, you must die, Remember, sinful youth, you must die. Remember, sinful youth, If you deny the truth, Through vast eternity, you must die. 2. Uncertain are your days, here below, Uncertain are your days, here below. Uncertain are your days, For God hath many ways To bring you to your graves, here below. 3. The God that built the sky, great I Am, The God that built the sky, great I Am. The God that built the sky, Hath said and cannot lie, Impenitents shall die, and be damned. 4. Come then, my friends, don't you, I entreat, Come then, my friends, don't you, I entreat. Come then my friends, don’t you Your sinful ways pursue, Your precious souls undo, I entreat. 5. But to the Savior flee, 'scape for life, But to the Savior flee, 'scape for life. But to the Savior flee, Lest death eternally Shall be your destiny, 'scape for life.

O glorious hope of perfect love

Hymnal: SOZ1821 #27 (1821) Meter: 8.8.6 Tune Title: ST. JOHNS Lyrics: 1. O glorious hope of perfect love!It lifts me up to things above,It bears on eagle’s wings,It gives my ravished soul to taste,And makes me for some moments feastWith Jesus, priests and kings.2. The things eternal I pursue,A happiness beyond the viewOf those that barely pantFor things by nature felt and seen;Their honors, wealth, and pleasures mean,I neither have nor want.3. Nothing on earth I call my own,A stranger, to the world unknown,I all their goods despise,I trample on their whole delight,And seek a country out of sight,A city in the skies.

O thou, in whose presence my soul takes delight

Hymnal: SOZ1821 #26 (1821) Tune Title: SUNBURY Lyrics: 1. O thou, in whose presence my soul takes delight,On whom in affliction I call;My comfort by day, and my song in the night,My hope, my salvation, my all.Where dost thou at noon-tide resort with thy sheep,To feed them in pastures of love?For why in the valley of death should I weep,Alone in the wilderness rove?2. O! why should I wander an alien from thee,And cry in the desert for bread?Thy foes will rejoice when my troubles they see,And smile at the tears I have shedYe daughters of Zion, declare, have ye seenThe Star that on Israel shone?Say, if in your tents my beloved has been?And where with his flocks he is gone?3. This is my beloved, his form is divine,His vestments shed odors around;The locks on his head are as grapes on the vine,When autumn with plenty is crowned;The roses of Sharon, the lilies that growIn vales on the banks of the streams;On his cheeks with the beauty of excellence grow–His eyes are as quivers of beams.4. His voice as the sound of a dulcimer sweet,Is heard through the shadows of death;The cedars of Lebanon bow at his feet,The air is perfumed with his breath.His lips as a fountain of righteousness flow,That waters the garden of grace;From which their salvation the Gentiles shall know,And bask in the smiles of his face.

God of my salvation hear

Hymnal: SOZ1821 #32 (1821) Meter: 7.6.6.7.7.8.7.6 Tune Title: SYLVESTES Lyrics: God of my salvation, hear,And help me to believe,Simply do I now draw nearThy blessing to receive;Full of guilt alas! I am,But to thy wounds for refuge fleeFriend of sinners, spotless Lamb,Thy blood was shed for me.

Come, my soul, and let us try

Hymnal: SOZ1821 #47 (1821) Meter: 7.7 Tune Title: SYMPATHY Lyrics: 1. Come, my soul, and let us try For a little season, Every burden to lay by; Come, and let us reason. What is this that casts thee down? Who are they that grieve you? Speak, and let the worst be known; Speaking may relieve you. 2. Christ by faith sometimes I see,Then it doth relieve me;But my sins return againThose are they that grieve me;Troubled like the restless sea, Feeble, faint, and fearful:Plunged in sins, a sore disease, How can I be cheerful?3. Think on what your Savior bore In the gloomy garden, Sweating blood from every pore, To procure thy pardon; See him stretched upon the wood, Bleeding, groaning, crying! Suffering all the wrath of God, Groaning, gasping, dying!

Long had the voice of prophecy foretold

Hymnal: SOZ1821 #55 (1821) Tune Title: THE INCARNATION Lyrics: Long had the voice of prophecy foretoldMessiah‘s advent: “Unto us is bornA son, a child to us is given. On himShall be the rule of nations: and his nameShall be, the Wonderful, the Counselor,The mighty God, the everlasting Sire,The Prince of Peace. His government and peaceShall still increase for ever. He shall sitOn David’s throne, and kingdom evermore.With judgment and with justice, he shall swayHis righteous scepter: all shall he order,All establish firm. I, the Lord, have said,And will perform my word.”

Hail! ye sighing sons of sorrow

Hymnal: SOZ1821 #51 (1821) Meter: 8.7 Tune Title: THE MOULDERING VINE Lyrics: 1. Hail! ye sighing sons of sorrow,Learn from me your certain doom;Learn from me your fate tomorrow,Dead, perhaps laid in your tomb!See all nature fading, dying!Silent all things seem to pine;Life from vegetation flying,Brings to mind the moldering vine.2. See! in yonder forest standing,Lofty cedars, how they nod!Scenes of nature how surprising,Read in nature nature's God.While the annual frosts are cropping,Leaves and tendrils from the trees,So our friends are early drooping,We are like to one of these.3. Hollow winds about me roaring,Noisy waters round me rise;While I sit my fate deploring,Tears fast streaming from my eyesWhat to me is autumn's treasureSince I know no earthly joy,Long I've lost all youthful pleasure,Time must youth and health destroy.