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1 | Eternal Spirit! 'twas thy breath | | | | | | | |
2 | 'Twas by an order from the Lord | | | | | | | |
3 | Father of mercies, in thy word | | | | | | | |
4 | Let av'rice, borne from shore to shore | | | | | | | |
5 | Let all the heathen writers join | | | | | | | |
6 | Precious Bible! what a treasure | | | | | | | |
7 | By the thoughtless world derided | | | | | | | |
8 | When Israel through the desert pass'd | | | | | | | |
9 | How shall the young secure their hearts | | | | | | | |
10 | The Spirit breathes upon the word | | | | | | | |
11 | Laden with guilt, and full of fears | | | | | | | |
12 | Shall atneists dare insult the cross | | | | | | | |
13 | Eternal Power! whose high abode | | | | | | | |
14 | Thou art, O God! a spirit pure | | | | | | | |
15 | Some seraph, lend your heav'nly tongue | | | | | | | |
16 | What is our God, or what his name | | | | | | | |
17 | Praise ye Jehovah! with anthems of praise come before him | | | | | | | |
18 | Eternal God, almighty cause | | | | | | | |
19 | Great God, in vain man's narrow view | | | | | | | |
20 | Great God, how infinite art thou! | | | | | | | |
21 | All-Pow'rful, self-existent God | | | | | | | |
22 | Give to the Lord, ye sons of fame | | | | | | | |
23 | 'Twas God who hurl'd the rolling spheres | | | | | | | |
24 | When in dark and dreadful gloom | | | | | | | |
25 | Lord, thou hast search'd and seen me through | | | | | | | |
26 | Lord, all I am is known to thee | | | | | | | |
27 | Songs of immortal praise belong | | | | | | | |
28 | Holy and rev'rend is the name | | | | | | | |
29 | God is a Spirit, just and wise | | | | | | | |
30 | With eye impartial, heav'ns high King | | | | | | | |
31 | The promises I sing | | | | | | | |
32 | Thy ceaseless, unexhausted love | | | | | | | |
33 | My God, thy boundless love I praise | | | | | | | |
34 | Sweet is the mem'ry of thy grace | | | | | | | |
35 | Our souls with pleasing wonder view | | | | | | | |
36 | My soul, repeat his praise | | | | | | | |
37 | Ye sons of men, in sacred lays | | | | | | | |
38 | Amid the splendors of thy state | | | | | | | |
39 | To God, the universal King | | | | | | | |
40 | Eternal and immortal King! | | | | | | | |
41 | Father of glory! to thy name | | | | | | | |
42 | Bless'd be the Father and his love | | | | | | | |
43 | O that I had a thousand voices! | | | | | | | |
44 | Before Jehovah's awful throne | | | | | | | |
45 | Ye humble souls, approach your God | | | | | | | |
46 | Give to our God immortal praise! | | | | | | | |
47 | I'll praise my maker whilst I've breath | | | | | | | |
48 | To your Creator God | | | | | | | |
49 | Glory be to God on high | | | | | | | |
50 | Come, sound his praise abroad | | | | | | | |
51 | Indulgent Father! how divine | | | | | | | |
52 | Long as I live I'll bless thy name | | | | | | | |
53 | O Bless the Lord, my soul! | | | | | | | |
54 | In glad amazement, Lord, I stand | | | | | | | |
55 | My God, my life, my love | | | | | | | |
56 | Father, how wide thy glories shine! | | | | | | | |
57 | Parent of good! thy works of might | | | | | | | |
58 | Hail, great Creator, wise and good! | | | | | | | |
59 | The spacious firmament on high | | | | | | | |
60 | We sing th' almighty pow'r of God | | | | | | | |
61 | Let the high heav'ns your songs invite | | | | | | | |
62 | The earth, where'er I turn mine eye | | | | | | | |
63 | Great God! what hosts of angels stand | | | | | | | |
64 | What is the thing of greatest price | | | | | | | |
65 | Let the whole race of creatures lie | | | | | | | |
66 | The Lord, how fearful is his name! | | | | | | | |
67 | Greatest of beings, source of life | | | | | | | |
68 | Through all the various shifting scene | | | | | | | |
69 | God moves in a mysterious way | | | | | | | |
70 | From deep distress to thee I pray | | | | | | | |
71 | God is the refuge of his saints | | | | | | | |
72 | Give to the winds thy fears | | | | | | | |
73 | Not from relentless fate's dark womb | | | | | | | |
74 | To calm the sorrows of the mind | | | | | | | |
75 | Let others boast how strong they be | | | | | | | |
76 | Upward I lift mine eyes | | | | | | | |
77 | They, that have made their refuge God | | | | | | | |
78 | And art thou with us, gracious Lord | | | | | | | |
79 | The Lord my pasture shall prepare | | | | | | | |
80 | Shine on our souls, eternal God! | | | | | | | |
81 | How are thy servants blest, O Lord! | | | | | | | |
82 | Thy way, O God, is in the sea | | | | | | | |
83 | When God's own people stand in need | | | | | | | |
84 | Thy ways, O Lord! with wise design | | | | | | | |
85 | As the eagle fondly hovers | | | | | | | |
86 | 'Tis wisdom, mercy, love divine | | | | | | | |
87 | Almighty Father! gracious Lord! | | | | | | | |
88 | Ye trembling souls! dismiss your fears | | | | | | | |
89 | Bless'd with the joys of innocence | | | | | | | |
90 | Lord, I would spread my sore distress | | | | | | | |
91 | Sin has a thousand treach'rous arts to practice on the mind | | | | | | | |
92 | Lord, what was man when made at first | | | | | | | |
93 | In vain the world's alluring smile | | | | | | | |
94 | Lord, what a thoughtless wretch was I | | | | | | | |
95 | When in the light of faith divine | | | | | | | |
96 | Why should this earth delight us so? | | | | | | | |
97 | What are possessions, fame, and pow'r | | | | | | | |
98 | Sinner, what has earth to show | | | | | | | |
99 | Ere the blue heav'ns were stretched abroad | | | | | | | |
100 | Bright King of glory, dreadful God! | | | | | | | |