The Christians Duty, exhibited, in a series of Hymns: collected from various authors, designed for the worship of God, and for the edification of Christians (1st Ed.)

Publisher: Peter Leibert (Printer), Germantown, Penn., 1791
Denomination: German Baptist Brethren (U.S.)
Language: English
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IA Form of Words, tho' e'er so soundTextPage Scan
IIAh! lovely Appearance of DeathTextPage Scan
IIIAlas my God that thou should beTextPage Scan
IVAlas! and did my Saviour bleed!TextPage Scan
VAll you that love the Lord draw nearTextPage Scan
VIAll ye that pass byTextPage Scan
VIIAm I a Soldier of the Cross?TextPage Scan
VIIIAnd must this Body die?TextPage Scan
IXAnd now my Soul, another YearTextPage Scan
XAnd why, dear Saviour, tell me whyTextPage Scan
XIArise, O King of Grace, ariseTextPage Scan
XIIArise, my tend'rest Thoughts ariseTextPage Scan
XIIIAwake, and sing the song TextPage Scan
XIVAwake, my Soul, and with the SunTextPage Scan
XVAway dark Thoughts, awake, my JoyTextPage Scan
XVIBefore Jehovah's awful thronePage Scan
XVIIBehold how Sinners disagreeTextPage Scan
XVIIIBehold the Glories of the LambPage Scan
XIXBehold, the Grace appearsTextPage Scan
XXBehold the Love, the gen'rous LoveTextPage Scan
XXIBehold the sure foundation StoneTextPage Scan
XXIIBehold the Wretch whose Lust and WineTextPage Scan
XXIIIBeside the Gospel pool TextPage Scan
XXIVBestow, dear Lord, upon our YouthTextPage Scan
XXVBelievers own they are but blindTextPage Scan
XXVIBless'd are the humble Souls that seeTextPage Scan
XXVIIBlessed are they (the Scriptures say)TextPage Scan
XXVIIIBlest are the Souls that hear and knowTextPage Scan
XXIXBlest be my God that I was bornTextPage Scan
XXXBlest is the Man whose Bowels moveTextPage Scan
XXXIBlest is the Man who shuns the PlaceTextPage Scan
XXXIIBlest Morning, whose young, dawning RaysPage Scan
XXXIIIBlow ye the Trumpet, blowTextPage Scan
XXXIVBright burning Beams of gospel GraceTextPage Scan
XXXVBroad is the Road that leads to Death TextPage Scan
XXXVIBuried in Baptism with our LordTextPage Scan
XXXVIIBy what amazing WaysTextPage Scan
XXXVIIIBy whom was David taughtTextPage Scan
XXXIXCan such poor feeble worms as weTextPage Scan
XLChildren of Israel see what ShadeTextPage Scan
XLIChildren of the heav'nly KingTextPage Scan
XLIIChrist the Lord is ris'n to dayTextPage Scan
XLIIICome, all ye Chosen Saints of GodTextPage Scan
XLIVCome dearest Lord, descend and dwellTextPage Scan
XLVCome descend O heav'nly SpiritTextPage Scan
XLVICome heav'nly Love, inspire my SongTextPage Scan
XLVIICome hither ye, that fain would knowTextPage Scan
XLVIIICome, Holy Spirit, Heav'nly DoveTextPage Scan
XLIXCome let me love; or is my Mind TextPage Scan
LCome, let us all unite to praiseTextPage Scan
LICome, let us join a joyful Tune TextPage Scan
LIICome, let us join our cheerful Songs TextPage Scan
LIIICome see the Pow'r of Christ our KingTextPage Scan
LIVCome thou Fount of ev'ry Blessing!TextPage Scan
LVCome, thou long expected Jesus!TextPage Scan
LVICome ye Sinners Poor and WretchedTextPage Scan
LVIIConstrained by their Lord to embarkTextPage Scan
LVIIIDay of Judgment, Day of Wonders!TextPage Scan
LIXDear Friends, farewell, I go to dwellTextPage Scan
LXDear Refuge of my weary SoulTextPage Scan
LXIDear Lord, how wond'rous is thy LoveTextPage Scan
LXIIDeath may dissolve my Body nowTextPage Scan
LXIIIDeath! 'Tis a melancholy DayTextPage Scan
LXIVDeserters, to the Camp returnTextPage Scan
LXVDid our Immanuel die for usTextPage Scan
LXVIDisciples of ChristTextPage Scan
LXVIIDismiss us with thy Blessing, LordTextPage Scan
LXVIIIDoes it not Grief and Wonder moveTextPage Scan
LXIXDo we not know that solemn WordTextPage Scan
LXXElijah's Example declaresTextPage Scan
LXXIE'er the blue Heav'ns were stretch'd abroadTextPage Scan
LXXIIEternal God, thy Pow'r make knownTextPage Scan
LXXIIIEternal Majesty on HighTextPage Scan
LXXIVFair Salem's Daughters ask to knowTextPage Scan
LXXVFather, how wide thy Glory shines!TextPage Scan
LXXVIFather, I stretch my Hands to theeTextPage Scan
LXXVIIFather of faithful Abra'm, hearTextPage Scan
LXXVIIIFather of Heav'n, we Thee addressTextPage Scan
LXXIXFar from these narrow Scenes of NightTextPage Scan
LXXXFrom all that dwell below the skiesPage Scan
LXXXIFrom Sheba a distant ReportTextPage Scan
LXXXIIGethesemane, thou dolesome PlaceTextPage Scan
LXXXIIIGlory, Glory, Glory, GloryTextPage Scan
LXXXIVGlory, to thee, my God, this nightTextPage Scan
LXXXVGod of my Life, look gently downTextPage Scan
LXXXVIGod of my Salvation, hearTextPage Scan
LXXXVIIGod moves in a Mysterious WayTextPage Scan
LXXXVIIIGod of the Morning, at whose VoiceTextPage Scan
LXXXIXGo preach my gospel, saith the LordTextPage Scan
XCGo, worship at Immanuel's FeetTextPage Scan
XCIGrace! 'tis a charming SoundTextPage Scan
XCIIGracious Lord, incline thine EarTextPage Scan
XCIIIGreat God, I own thy sentence justTextPage Scan
XCIVGreatest High Priest, Saviour ChristTextPage Scan
XCVGreat was the Day, the Joy was greatTextPage Scan
XCVIGuide me, o thou great JehovahTextPage Scan
XCVIIHark! from the Tombs a doleful SoundPage Scan
XCVIIIHail the Day that sees him risePage Scan
XCIXHark, the glad Sound! the Saviour comesTextPage Scan
CHear what the Voice from Heav'n proclaimsTextPage Scan

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