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See, gracious God, before thy throne
In anger, Lord, do not chastise
Sovereign of life I own thy hand
When we are rais'd from deep distress
There is a land of pure delight
Lord, at thy temple we appear
Lord, 'tis an infinite delight
Thy life I read my dearest Lord
Hark! from the tombs a doleful sound
Death cannot make our souls afraid
Lo! He cometh! countless trumpets
Lo! he comes with clouds descending
Descend from heav'n immortal Dove
Come, Lord, and warm each languid heart
In heaven's my home, my treasure's all above
Let God the Maker's name
Praise God, from whom all blessings flow
Glory to God the Trinity
Give glory to God, ye children of men
To Father, Son and Holy Ghost
Glory to the Father's name
My God, my life, my love
Thy mercy, my God, is the theme of my song
Eternal God! Almighty cause
Thou art, O God! a Spirit pure
The Saviour calls - let every ear
Thro' ev'ry age, eternal God
Great former of this various frame
Thy names, how infinite they be!
How wond'rous great! how glorious bright
Lord, thou hast search'd & seen me thro'
Holy and reverend is the name
Ye humble saints, proclaim abroad
Father of glory, to thy name
My God, my king, thy various praise
Lord, hast thou made me know thy ways
Shall wisdom cry aloud
Ye sons of men with joy record
God moves in a mysterious way
Deceiv'd by subtle snares of hell
With tears of anguish I lament
Father of mercies, in thy word
God, who in various methods told
Let all the Heathen writers join
Lord, I have made thy word my choice
Hre, Lord, my soul convicted stands
Curst be the man, forever curst
He lives, the great Redeemer lives
As on the cross the Saviour hung
Let ev'ry mortal ear attend

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