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5 | All nature owns her God | | | | | | | |
6 | The Cause of all can have no cause, God of himself exists | | | | | | | |
7 | Come atheist own the world was made | | | | | | | |
8 | This rolling earth on which we live | | | | | | | |
9 | God is a spirit, just and pure | | | | | | | |
10 | How boundless seem Jehovah's works | | | | | | | |
11 | God forms and governs by decrees | | | | | | | |
12 | God is the cause of every thing | | | | | | | |
14 | 'Twas by an order from the Lord | | | | | | | |
14b | Some men who hold that God's decree | | | | | | | |
16 | As God does every thing decree | | | | | | | |
17 | How many men on earth there be | | | | | | | |
18 | Much has been said to prove that man is free to act | | | | | | | |
19 | As God on earth has placed mankind | | | | | | | |
21 | As is the greater good, we find | | | | | | | |
21b | When Abraham to Moriah's mount | | | | | | | |
23 | God from election free and pure | | | | | | | |
24 | Why should we think that Adam was | | | | | | | |
25 | The moral law a transcript is of God | | | | | | | |
26 | Why do we dread to die | | | | | | | |
28 | Now let a spacious world arise | | | | | | | |
29 | Deceived by subtle snares of hell [I fell] | | | | | | | |
30 | God of my life, look gently down | | | | | | | |
31 | Thy ways, O Lord [God] with wise design | | | | | | | |
32 | Lord, what was man, when made at first | | | | | | | |
33 | 'Tis not the law often commands | | | | | | | |
34 | Isr'l in ancient days | | | | | | | |
35 | Are thou my Father? Then no more | | | | | | | |
36 | Praise ye the Lord ye immortal choir | | | | | | | |
37 | Father of mercies, in thy [your] word | | | | | | | |
39 | How precious is the book divine | | | | | | | |
39b | Many affirm mankind to be | | | | | | | |
40 | Ye sons of men, with joy record | | | | | | | |
41 | God said to Abraham not in mirth | | | | | | | |
42 | Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come | | | | | | | |
43 | Awake the song that gave to earth | | | | | | | |
44 | Arise, and hail the happy day | | | | | | | |
45 | Lo angels to the earth descend | | | | | | | |
46 | Hark, the herald angels sing, glory to the newborn King | | | | | | | |
47 | All hail, thou great First Born | | | | | | | |
48 | I came with no design | | | | | | | |
49 | Hark, the glad sound, the Savior comes | | | | | | | |
50 | Jesus, as we have understood | | | | | | | |
51 | 'Twas on the green banks of Euphrates' fine stream | | | | | | | |
55 | Proud Roman world behold the morn | | | | | | | |
56 | The Son of God on purpose came | | | | | | | |
57 | That God is Father of us all | | | | | | | |
58 | If God foreknew that man would fall | | | | | | | |
59 | That Adam's body did not die | | | | | | | |
61 | As all in Adam die | | | | | | | |
62 | I am, saith Christ, the Way | | | | | | | |
63 | As in a seed to hidden lie | | | | | | | |
63b | As all men once in Adam fell | | | | | | | |
65 | Now let us praise the Lamb of God | | | | | | | |
66 | 'Tis finish'd; so the Savior cried | | | | | | | |
67 | Hark, 'tis the Savior of mankind Speaks to his chosen | | | | | | | |
68 | Angel [Angels], roll the rock [stone] away | | | | | | | |
69 | Hail, day of sacred rest On which our Savior | | | | | | | |
70 | Before the patriarch Abraham was, I, the Redeemer am | | | | | | | |
71 | Yes, the Redeemer rose [lives]; The Savior left the dead | | | | | | | |
72 | When I the holy [empty] [lonely] [vanquished] grave [tomb] survey | | | | | | | |
73 | And I, if I be lifted up | | | | | | | |
74 | Jesus, thou Day spring from on high | | | | | | | |
75 | Stretched on the cross the Savior dies [died] | | | | | | | |
76 | Rejoice, ye ransomed of the earth | | | | | | | |
76b | What curious notions now reside | | | | | | | |
78 | This universe, to say the most | | | | | | | |
79 | Hail infant time, when this huge world | | | | | | | |
80 | The lofty pillars of the sky | | | | | | | |
81 | How many hold, the Deity | | | | | | | |
83 | Blow ye [you] the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
84 | See the proud Pharisees conspire | | | | | | | |
85 | The love of Money is the root of evil | | | | | | | |
86 | All men by nature more or less | | | | | | | |
87 | O what a wretched thing | | | | | | | |
88 | As by the offence of one, we all | | | | | | | |
89 | Since Satan is, as all confess, the foe | | | | | | | |
91 | As Jesus in his body bore | | | | | | | |
91b | Father, how wide thy glory shines | | | | | | | |
92 | To what strange cause is due | | | | | | | |
94 | To him who brought salvation down | | | | | | | |
95 | The only cure for slavish grief | | | | | | | |
96 | It is impossible that one of all the human kind | | | | | | | |
97 | Now to the Lord a noble [joyful] song | | | | | | | |
98 | Come limitarian, having faith in Christ the Savior | | | | | | | |
100 | Awake, my soul, in [to] joyful [joyous] lays | | | | | | | |
101 | What pleasure can friendship impart | | | | | | | |
102 | By nature men in general think | | | | | | | |
103 | A wretched creature, Lord, I've been | | | | | | | |
104 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
105 | How many whom we Christians call | | | | | | | |
106 | If Adam was a type of Christ | | | | | | | |
107 | If God the author be of sin | | | | | | | |
108 | O, all ye hungry, thirsty souls | | | | | | | |
109 | As God is potent, wise and just | | | | | | | |
110 | Religion pure and undefiled | | | | | | | |
111 | How many Christians of the day | | | | | | | |
112 | Dear Shepherd, see thy flock here met | | | | | | | |
113 | How many persons now profess | | | | | | | |
114 | Whilst we are marching through | | | | | | | |