A Selection of Hymns from the Best Authors, intended to be an Appendix to Dr. Watts' Psalms & Hymns. 2nd Baltimore ed.

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aCCCCLXXXVIThe king of heaven his table spreads
aCCCCLXXXVIITo Jesus our exalted Lord, dear [that] [the] name by heaven and earth adored
aCCCCLXXXVIIITo our Redeemer's glorious name, awake the sacred song
aCCCCLXXXIXCome every pious heart
aCCCCXCLord, I am thine, entirely thine, Purchased and saved by blood divine
aCCCCXCITo thee, let my [our] first offering [offerings] rise
aCCCCXCIIWith thee, great God, the stores of light
aCCCCXCIIILord, I am vile, what shall I say
aCCCCXCIVSee how the morning [mounting] [rising] sun
aCCCCXCVGreat God, to thee my evening song
aCCCCXCVIGlory to thee, my [our] God [O Lord], this night [day]
aCCCCXCVIINow from the altar of my heart [our hearts]
aCCCCXCVIIIThe icy chains that bound the earth
aCCCCXCIXFrom winter's barren clods
aDBehold, long wished for spring is here
aDIThe spring great God at thy command
aDIIHow hast thou, Lord, from year to year
aDIIIO the immense, the amazing height
aDIVTo praise the [thee] ever bounteous [beauteous] Lord
aDVSee how the little toiling ant
aDVIStern winter throws his [her] [its] icy chains
aDVIISee how rude winter's icy hand
aDVIIIEternal source of every joy
aDIXCome thou fount of every blessing
aDXGreat God, we sing thy mighty hand
aDXIGod of my life, to thee belong [belongs]
aDXIII my Ebenezer raise
aDXIIISince Jesus freely [purely] did appear
aDXIVKindred in Christ, for his dear [name's] sake
aDXVFor a season called to part
aDXVIThy presence, everlasting [ever living] God [Lord]
aDXVIIHow soft the word [words] my [our] Savior speaks
aDXVIIIYe hearts with youthful vigor warm
aDXIXNow let a true [pure] ambition rise
aDXXMust all the charms [thoughts] of nature then
aDXXIWith humble heart and tongue, my God
aDXXIINow let our hearts conspire to raise
aDXXIIIBlest is the man whose heart expands
aDXXIVEternal God, enthroned on high
aDXXVSee, gracious God [Lord], before thy throne
aDXXVIWhen Abraham, full of sacred awe
aDXXVIILord, how shall wretched sinners dare
aDXXVIIIWhile o'er our guilty land, O Lord
aDXXIXTo thee, who reignest supreme above
aDXXXOn Britain long a favor'd isle
aDXXXIGreat Ruler of the earth and skies
aDXXXIIPraise to the Lord, who bows his ear
aDXXXIIIPraise to the Lord, whose mighty hand
aDXXXIVTo thee, almighty God, we bring
aDXXXVWhat hath God wrought, might Isreal say
aDXXXVILord, thou hast bid thy people pray
aDXXXVIIThou only center of my rest
aDXXXVIIILord, I am pained; but I resign My body to thy will
aDXXXIXDeath, with his dread commission sealed
aDXLDost thou my profit seek
aDXLIAwhile remained the doubtful strife
aDXLIISovereign of life, I [we] own thy hand
aDXLIIIAlmighty Maker of my frame
aDXLIVGod of eternity, from thee
aDXLVSovereign Ruler of the skies
aDXLVIHow long shall earth's alluring toys
aDXLVIIHow various and how new
aDXLVIIIEternity is just at hand
aDXLIXThou God of glorious majesty
aDLMy thoughts, that oft ascend [often mount] the skies
aDLIYe virgin [waiting] souls, arise
aDLIIWhen death appears before my [our] sight
aDLIIILord, when we see a saint of thine
aDLIVWhile on the verge of life I stand
aDLVLord, 'tis an infinite delight
aDLVIThy life I read, my dearest [blessed] [gracious)],Lord
aDLVIIWhen blooming youth is [are] snatched [called] away
aDLVIIIYe mourning saints [friends] [ ones], whose streaming tears
aDLIXWhat scenes of horror and of dread [death]
aDLX'Tis finished, 'tis done
aDLXIPrepare me gracious God to stand before thy
aDLXIIWhy flow these torrents of distress
aDLXIIIPeace, 'tis the Lord Jehovah's hand
aDLXIVThe God of love will sure indulge
aDLXVHeaven has confirmed the great [dread] decree
aDLXVINow let our mourning [drooping] hearts revive
aDLXVIIGuide me, O thou great Jehovah
aDLXVIIIWhy should our mourning thoughts delight
aDLXIXHow long shall death, the tyrant, reign
aDLXXHow great, how terrible that God
aDLXXIMethinks the last great day is come
aDLXXIIAnd will the Judge descend [ascend]
aDLXXIIIAttend, my ear, my heart, rejoice
aDLXXIVWhen shall thy lovely face be seen
aDLXXVLo he cometh countless trumpets
aDLXXVILo he comes with clouds descending
aDLXXVIIDay of judgment, day of wonders
aDLXXVIIIHe comes, he comes, to judge the world
aDLXXIXO [When] thou my righteous Judge shall [shalt] come
aDLXXXLord, when I read the traitor's doom
aDLXXXISinner [sinners], O why so thoughtless grown
aDLXXXIIIn what confusion earth appears
aDLXXXIIICome, Lord, and warm each languid heart, Inspire each lifeless tongue
aDLXXXIVOn Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye
aDLXXXVOn wings of faith, mount up my soul, and rise

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