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CHRIST'S Suffering

Hymnal: DHSS1800 #41 (1800) First Line: Thro'out our Savior's life we trace Lyrics: 1 Thro'out our Savior's life we trace Nothing but shame and deep disgrace No period else was seen, Till he a spotless victim fell, Tasting in soul a painful hell, Caus'd by the creature sin. 2 On the cold ground methinks I see My Jesus kneel and pray for me; For this I'll him adore; Seiz'd with a chilly sweat thro'out Blood drops did force their passage out, Thro' ev'ry opening pore. 3 A crown of thorns his temple bore, His back with lashes all was tore, Till one with bones might see! Mocking they push'd him here and there, Marking his way with blood and tears, Press'd by sin's heavy tree. 4 Thus up the hill he painful came, Round him they mock and made their game, At length his cross they rear; And can you see the mighty God Cry out beneath sin's heavy load, Without one thankful tear? 5 Thus veiled in humanity, He dies with anguish on the tree! What tongue his grief can tell? The shudd'ring rocks their heads decline, The morning sun refus'd to shine, When the redeemer fell. 6 Shout, brethren, shout the songs diving, He drank the gall to give us wine To quench our parching thirst; Seraphs advance your voices high'r, Bride of the Lamb, unite the choir, To praise your precious Christ. Languages: English
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Origianl Sin; or the first and second Adam

Hymnal: DHSS1800 #42 (1800) First Line: Adam, our father and our head Languages: English
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Running the Christian Race

Hymnal: DHSS1800 #43 (1800) First Line: Awake, my soul, stretch every nerve Lyrics: 1 Awake, my soul, stretch every nerve, And press with vigor on; A heavenly race demands thy zeal, And an immortal crown. 2 'Tis God's all animating voice, That calls thee from on high; 'Tis his own hand presents the prize To thine aspiring eye. 3 A cloud of witnesses around, Hold thee in full survey; Forget the steps already trod, And onward urge thy way. 4 Bless'd Savior, introduc'd by thee, Have we our race begun; And crown'd with victory, at thy feet We lay our laurels down. Scripture: Philippians 3:12-14 Languages: English
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Hymn for the LORD"S Supper

Hymnal: DHSS1800 #44 (1800) First Line: Jesus once for sinners slain Lyrics: 1 Jesus once for sinners slain, From the dead was rais'd again, And in heaven is now set down, with his father on the throne. 2 There he reigns a king supreme, We shall also reign with him; Feeble souls be not dismay'd, Trust in his almighty aid. 3 He has made an end of sin, And his blood has wash'd us clean; Fear not, he is ever near, Now, e'en now he's with us here. 4 Thus assembling we by faith, Till he come shew forth his death; Of his body bread's the sign, And we drink his blood in wine. 5 Bread thus broken aptly shews, How his body God did bruise: When the grape's rich blood we see, Lord, we then remember thee. 6 Saints on earth and saints above, Celebrate his dying love, And let every ransom'd soul, Sound his praise from pole to pole. Languages: English
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Come and welcome to JESUS CHRIST

Hymnal: DHSS1800 #45 (1800) First Line: Come ye sinners, poor and wretched Languages: English
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The condescending Love and Mercy of God in fallen man's redemption

Hymnal: DHSS1800 #46 (1800) First Line: God's power and wisdom are display'd Lyrics: 1 God's power and wisdom is display'd In every thing his hands have made; But more his mercy and his grace, In saving fallen Adam's race. 2 The matchless grace and love of God, Appears in shedding of his blood, For poor apostate Adam's seed, 'Tis condescending love indeed. 3 Methinks I heard his father say, "The utmost farthing you shall pay; "My injur'd justice must have right, "I can't abate one single mite. 4 "Since you espouse the sinner's cause, "You must fulfil my righteous laws; "Altho' you are my darling son, "I will have right and justice done." 5 Hark! how the Savior then reply'd; "Since justice must be satisfy'd, "I am your most obedient son: "My father let thy will be done. 6 "I give myself into thy hands, "Let justice have its full demands; "If all my blood will pay the debt, "Man shan't be lost for want of that. 7 "If that my life will but atone "For the offence that man has done "I freely will resign my breath, "To save their precious souls from death." 8 Amidst his sorrows fro a space, His father hid his smiling face, Which did extort such bitter cries As fill'd all nature with surprise. 9 Those piercing words, Eli, Eli, Likewise Lama sabachtini! Which our expiring Lord did speak, They made the universe to shake. 10 Well might the sun its glory veil, And every thing in nature fail, And blush, had they but eyes to see Their maker hanging on a tree. 11 What adamantine hearts of stone Could hear our Savior's dying groan, And not lament in any shape, Except some harden'd reprobate? 12 How could the spotless Lamb of God, Consent to spill his precious blood: To save a stubborn guilty wretch? 'Twas love indeed without a match! 13 O! what is sin, that spawn of hell? Its dreadful nature who can tell? No man on earth, nor Gabriel's tongue, Can e'er express what sin has done. 14 God's grace and love to fallen man, Our human reach can never scan! An angel's tongue can say no more, It is a sea without a shore. 15 Arise ye stupid souls, and view What your dear Lord has done for you; And spend the remnant of your days In striving to advance his praise. 16 The Father, Son and Spirit too, All praise and honor are their due, From spotless angels round the throne, And human creatures ev'ry one. Languages: English
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Hardness of Heart complained of

Hymnal: DHSS1800 #47 (1800) First Line: O for a glance of heav'nly day Languages: English
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The truly enlightened soul in the valley of Humiliation, humbly resigned at the foot of a sovereign GOD

Hymnal: DHSS1800 #48 (1800) First Line: The man that views his guilt and sin Lyrics: 1 The man that views his guilt and sin, With clear enlighten'd eyes, He sees how vile a wretch he's been, And down in dust he lies. 2 With humble low submission 'tis, His soul is brought to say, That God the sovereign potter is, And he but worthless clay. 3 His views are just and adequate, He sees it would be right, If God should fix his future state In black, eternal night. 4 He gives it in both free and frank, His all he then resigns, He's willing now to sign a blank, And God should write the lines. 5 But yet he can't despair of grace, He wrestles with his God, And begs his precious soul might taste The merits of his blood. 6 He pleads the merits of the Lamb, That his poor soul might live; He can't be willing to be damn'd, Such language he doth give; 7 "The souls condemn'd to endless flames, Blaspheme the God above, While heav'nly saints on highest strains, Do praise redeeming love. 8 "Should I be doom'd to endless woe, To burn forever more, 'Twould never pay the debt I owe, Nor cancel all the score. 9 "Ten million years in fire and smoke, Amidst the livid flame, Will gain no credit on thy book, The debt is still the same. 10 "But if by Christ my soul is freed, He will my surety stand, And every mite will then be paid, Which justice can demand. 11 "If such a brand of fire as I, Should now be pluck'd from hell, How would the winged seraphs fly, Such blessed news to tell. 12 "To Father, Son, and Holy Ghost, What glory would redound? How would the spotless heavenly host, Their golden trumpets sound? 13 "Must I despair of future bliss, And so withdraw my suit? No, God forbid, since mercy is Thy darling attribute. 14 "My ardent cries shall still ascend, While I have power to speak, And if I perish in the end, I'll die beneath thy feet." 15 The man that's brought to such a case, God won't his suit deny; But he will give him saving grace, And lift his soul on high. 16 The one in three, and three in one, All glory is their due, From beings far above the sun, And human creatures too. Languages: English
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Views of Heavenly Glory

Hymnal: DHSS1800 #49 (1800) First Line: No pen can write that sweet delight Lyrics: 1 No pen can write that sweet delight, Nor human tongue express; There's none believes, nor can conceive That joy and happiness: 2 That great degree now shewn to me, Of future joy and peace; When they're reveal'd and not conceal'd My life doth almost cease. 3 Eternal songs of praise belong To Christ my Savior dear; And I must sing to Christ my king, And honor him with fear. 4 When I sit down to view that crown, Laid up for me above, To meditate and contemplate On God's eternal love. 5 My soul doth leap to think how deep My Savior's love hath been; I'm carry'd out in thoughts devout, On things that are unseen. 6 This real view appears so true, That Jesus is the man, That did agree with God for me, Before the world began. 7 Lord when shall we like angels be, And travel through the air; And all thy host travel this coast And meet together there? Languages: English
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Death and Eternity

Hymnal: DHSS1800 #50 (1800) First Line: My thoughts that often mount the skies Lyrics: 1 My thoughts that often mount the skies, Go search the world beneath, Where nature all in ruin lies, And owns her sov'reign death. 2 The tyrant how he triumphs here, His trophies spread around! And heaps of dust and bones appear Through all the hollow ground. 3 Those skulls, what ghastly figures now! How loathsome to the eyes! Those are the heads we lately knew So beauteous and so wise. 4 But where the souls those deathless things, That left their dying clay? My thoughts now stretch out all your wings, And trace eternity! 5 O that unfathomable sea! Those deeps without a shore! Where living waters gently play, Or fiery billows roar. 6 There we shall swim in heavenly bliss, Or sink in flaming waves, While the pale carcase breathless lies Among the silent graves. 7 "Prepare us Lord, for thy right hand, "Then come the joyful day, "Come death, and some celestial band, "To bear our souls away." Languages: English

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