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701 | Incarnate God, the soul that knows | | | | | | | |
702 | That man no guard [guards] or [nor] weapon [weapons] needs | | | | | | | |
703 | Yes, since God himself has [hath] said it | | | | | | | |
704 | As when the [a] weary traveler gains | | | | | | | |
705 | Child of sorrow, child of care | | | | | | | |
706 | Oft as I look [looked] upon the road That leads to yonder blest abode | | | | | | | |
707 | In thee, O Lord, I trust My hope is in thy name | | | | | | | |
708 | Wait, my soul [heart] upon the Lord | | | | | | | |
709 | The Lord is my strength and my song, The Lord is my Life and my Light | | | | | | | |
710 | In Gabriel's hand a mighty stone | | | | | | | |
711 | What slavish fears molest [disturb] my mind | | | | | | | |
712 | Thou Fountain of bliss, thy smile I entreat | | | | | | | |
713 | Jesus, the glorious head of grace | | | | | | | |
714 | Pensive, doubting, fearful heart | | | | | | | |
715 | The Lord in Zion reigns and will his people keep | | | | | | | |
716 | Let me, thou sovereign Lord of all | | | | | | | |
717 | O for a heart to seek my God | | | | | | | |
718 | Come children, the Lord and mediator bless | | | | | | | |
719 | Behold the spouse replete [oppressed] with fears | | | | | | | |
720 | Sons of God, in tribulation | | | | | | | |
721 | Why, thus cast down, my soul | | | | | | | |
722 | Isr'l, in Egypt sore oppressed | | | | | | | |
723 | Who will arise and plead my right | | | | | | | |
724 | My righteous Judge, my gracious God | | | | | | | |
725 | Zion said, my Lord is gone | | | | | | | |
726 | The billows swell, the winds are high | | | | | | | |
727 | By fiery trials God shall purge | | | | | | | |
728 | With joy let each afflicted saint | | | | | | | |
729 | When storm and tempest loudly howl | | | | | | | |
730 | The lion that on Samson roared | | | | | | | |
731 | When Hannah pressed with grief | | | | | | | |
732 | Forest beasts, that live by prey | | | | | | | |
733 | I would but cannot sing | | | | | | | |
734 | My harp untuned, and laid aside | | | | | | | |
735 | When the sun with cheerful beams | | | | | | | |
736 | A glance from heaven with sweet effect | | | | | | | |
737 | If for a time the air be calm | | | | | | | |
738 | Our God how firm his promise stands | | | | | | | |
739 | Often I seek my Lord by night | | | | | | | |
740 | Kind is the speech of Christ our Lord | | | | | | | |
741 | Now in the [thy] galleries of his grace | | | | | | | |
742 | Who is this fair one in distress | | | | | | | |
743 | The Almighty reigns, exalted high | | | | | | | |
744 | Who is the trembling sinner, who | | | | | | | |
745 | One there is above all others, well [who] deserves | | | | | | | |
746 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
747 | Now I see, whate'er betide | | | | | | | |
748 | How prone the mind to search for ill | | | | | | | |
749 | When darkness long has veiled my [the] mind | | | | | | | |
750 | Afflicted saint [saints] [soul] [souls], to Christ [God] draw near | | | | | | | |
751 | How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
752 | Your harps, ye [you] trembling [mourning] [tearful], saints | | | | | | | |
753 | A friend there is, your voices join | | | | | | | |
754 | Now let the feeble all be strong | | | | | | | |
755 | From Egypt lately freed [fled] | | | | | | | |
756 | In mounts of danger and of straits | | | | | | | |
757 | Great Fountain of grace, which none can explore | | | | | | | |
758 | Hither, ye poor, ye sick, ye blind | | | | | | | |
759 | Though strait be the way | | | | | | | |
760 | Cheer up, ye trembling souls | | | | | | | |
761 | 'Tis to his spouse, that Jesus speaks | | | | | | | |
762 | Father, we seek thy grace | | | | | | | |
763 | By the poor widow's oil and meal | | | | | | | |
764 | Hark, my soul, it is the Lord | | | | | | | |
765 | If Paul in C'sar's court must stand | | | | | | | |
766 | Afflictions do not come alone | | | | | | | |
767 | Thus saith the holy One, and true | | | | | | | |
768 | His master taken from his head, Elisha saw | | | | | | | |
769 | Courage, my soul, behold the prize | | | | | | | |
770 | If ever it could come to pass | | | | | | | |
771 | Grace is Jehovah's sovereign will | | | | | | | |
772 | Amidst ten thousand dangers | | | | | | | |
773 | Beset with snares on every hand | | | | | | | |
774 | O my soul, what means this sadness | | | | | | | |
775 | By whom was David taught | | | | | | | |
776 | Lord, hast thou made me [us] know thy ways | | | | | | | |
777 | Christ is mine and I am his | | | | | | | |
778 | If Jesus is ours, we have a true friend | | | | | | | |
779 | For us, the dear Redeemer died | | | | | | | |
780 | A sovereign Protector I have | | | | | | | |
781 | Lord, how many are my foes | | | | | | | |
782 | Thy purchased people, gracious Lamb | | | | | | | |
783 | Jesus, Shepherd of thy people | | | | | | | |
784 | Ye pilgrims of Zion, and chosen of God | | | | | | | |
785 | With Christ in God your life is hid | | | | | | | |
786 | Let Zion rejoice, and exultingly sing | | | | | | | |
787 | When Noah with his favored few | | | | | | | |
788 | Mistaken men may brawl | | | | | | | |
789 | How watchful is our guardian Lord | | | | | | | |
790 | When from the truth professors turn | | | | | | | |
791 | Let those who inhabit the Rock | | | | | | | |
792 | Unshaken as the sacred hill [hills] and fixed as mountains stand | | | | | | | |
793 | Firm and unmoved are they that rest their souls on God | | | | | | | |
794 | To God the only wise, our Savior and our King | | | | | | | |
795 | Stand up, my soul [our souls], shake off thy [your] fears | | | | | | | |
796 | Jesus, my Savior and my God, Thou hast redeemed me | | | | | | | |
797 | In one harmonious cheerful song | | | | | | | |
798 | Although the righteous man may fall | | | | | | | |
799 | 'Twas when the sea [seas], with awful [horrid] roar | | | | | | | |
800 | Beneath a numerous train of ills | | | | | | | |