The Psalms, Hymns and Spiritual Songs of the Rev. Isaac Watts, D. D.: to which are added select hymns, from other authors; and directions for musical expression (New ed.)

Editor: Samuel Worcester, D. D.
Publisher: Crocker & Brewster, Boston, Mass., 1842
Denomination: Congregational Church
Language: English
Notes: Psalms numbered separately. Hymns and Spiritual Songs in four parts, all numbered separately (A, B, C, D)
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B26Lord, we are blind, we [poor] mortals, blindPage Scan
B27God, the eternal, awful namePage Scan
B28Stoop down, my thoughts, that [which] used [use] to risePage Scan
B29Jesus, with all thy saints abovePage Scan
B30Come, ye [you] [we] that [who] love the Lord [Christ], And let your [our] joysPage Scan
B31Why should we start and fear to diePage Scan
B32How short and hasty is our lifePage Scan
B33Raise thee my soul fly up and runPage Scan
B34Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly dove, with all thy quickening powersPage Scan
B35Let them neglect thy [their] glory, LordPage Scan
B36Well, the Redeemer's gonePage Scan
B37Lift up your eyes to the heavenly seatPage Scan
B38Happy the heart where graces reignPage Scan
B39Our days, alas, our mortal daysPage Scan
B40Our God how firm his promise standsPage Scan
B41Up to the field [fields] where angels lie [sing]Page Scan
B42My God, what endless pleasures dwellPage Scan
B43Now for a tune [hymn] [song] of lofty praisePage Scan
B44With holy fear, and humble songPage Scan
B45Thy favors, Lord, surprise our soulsPage Scan
B46Up to the Lord, that [who] reigns on highPage Scan
B47Now to the Lord a noble [joyful] songPage Scan
B48How vain are all things here belowPage Scan
B49Death cannot make our souls afraid, If God be with us therePage Scan
B50Now let the Lord my Savior smilePage Scan
B51Bright King of glory, dreadful [mighty] [sovereign] [wondrous] GodPage Scan
B52Death, 'tis a melancholy day To those that have no GodPage Scan
B53Lord, what a wretched land is thisPage Scan
B54My God, the spring of all my joysPage Scan
B55Thee we adore, eternal name, And humblyPage Scan
B56No, I shall envy them no morePage Scan
B57Lord, how secure and blest [blessed] are theyPage Scan
B58Time, what an empty [fleeting] vapor 'tisPage Scan
B59Glory to God that [who] walks the skyPage Scan
B60Praise, everlasting praise, be paidPage Scan
B61My soul, come, meditate the day, And thinkPage Scan
B62Sing to the Lord, ye heavenly hosts Page Scan
B63Hark! from the tombs a doleful sound!Page Scan
B64Happy the Church, thou [the] sacred placePage Scan
B65When I can read my title clearPage Scan
B66There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reignPage Scan
B67Great God, how infinite art thouPage Scan
B68Father, I long, I faint to see The place of thine abodePage Scan
B69Begin my tongue some heavenly themePage Scan
B70God of the seas, thy thundering voicePage Scan
B71The glories of my Maker, GodPage Scan
B72Blest morning, whose young, dawning raysPage Scan
B73Hence from my soul, sad thoughts, begonePage Scan
B74Is this the kind returnPage Scan
B75From thee, my [O] God, my [our] joys shall risePage Scan
B76Hosanna [Hosannas] to the Prince of lightPage Scan
B77Stand up, my soul [our souls], shake off thy [your] fearsPage Scan
B78When the first parents of our racePage Scan
B79Plunged in a [the] gulf of dark [deep] despairPage Scan
B80O the almighty Lord, how matchless is his powerPage Scan
B81And now the scales have left mine eyesPage Scan
B82Arise, my soul, my joyful powersPage Scan
B83Thus saith the Ruler of the skiesPage Scan
B84Come, all [devout] harmonious tonguesPage Scan
B85Why does your face, ye humble [troubled] soulsPage Scan
B86Our sins, alas, how strong they be [are]Page Scan
B87How wondrous great, how glorious brightPage Scan
B88Salvation, O the joyful soundPage Scan
B89Hosanna to our conquering King, The prince of darkness fliesPage Scan
B90How sad our state [fate] by nature isPage Scan
B91O the delights, the heavenly joysPage Scan
B92Shout to the Lord, and let your joysPage Scan
B93My God, my life, my love, to thee, to thee I callPage Scan
B94My God, my portion, and my love, my everlasting allPage Scan
B95Infinite grief, amazing woePage Scan
B96Down headlong from the native skiesPage Scan
B97From heaven the sinning angels fellPage Scan
B98My heart, how dreadful hard it isPage Scan
B99Let the whole race of creatures liePage Scan
B100How full of anguish is the thoughtPage Scan
B101When in the light of faith divinePage Scan
B102No, I'll repine at death no morePage Scan
B103Come, happy souls, approach your GodPage Scan
B104Raise your triumphant songsPage Scan
B105And are we wretches yet alivePage Scan
B106O if my soul was [were] formed for woePage Scan
B107That awful day will surely comePage Scan
B108Come, let us lift our joyful eyes Up to the [To heavenly] courts abovePage Scan
B109Lord, we adore thy bounteous handPage Scan
B110And must this body diePage Scan
B111Zion rejoice and Judah singPage Scan
B112Great God, to what a glorious heightPage Scan
B113The majesty of Solomon, how glorious to beholdPage Scan
B114I sing my Savior's wondrous deathPage Scan
B115High as the heavens above the groundPage Scan
B116How can I sink with such a propPage Scan
B117I cannot bear thine absence, LordPage Scan
B118Blood has a voice to pierce the skiesPage Scan
B119Laden with guilt, and full of fearsPage Scan
B120The Lord declares his willPage Scan
B121The law commands, and makes us knowPage Scan
B122My God, permit me [us] not to be a strangerPage Scan
B123Away from every mortal carePage Scan
B124'Tis not the law often commandsPage Scan
B125Life and immortal joys are givenPage Scan

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