A glorious theme my raptur'd heart inspires | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
All you, who in his sacred courts attend | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
All-clement God, attend my earnest cry | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
All-clement God, that know'st my honest Mind | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
All-pow'rful Lord, thy suppliant servant hear | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
Almighty Lord, e'er since the world began | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
Approach, ye tribes; with one according voice | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
As pants the hart to taste the limpid flood | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
Be God of my harmonious song the theme | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
Benign O hear me; save me, gracious God | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 2 |
Blest is the man, who'll not the poor despise | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
Blest is the man, whose honest soul disdains | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
'Bove all our cities does bright Sion prove | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
Clap your glad hands, ye people all, rejoice | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
Come forth, O thou, whose dread avenging arm | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
Curst with deceitful joy his sottich heart | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 2 |
Dauntless, thy pow'r I'll sing in noblest lays | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 2 |
Do thou, just God, a just man's pray'r attend | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
Fixed is my heart; my heart's resolved, O God | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
For ever lasts the mercy of the Lord | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
'Fore thee, O gracious God, I stand confest | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
Full oft (may Israel say) invet'rate foes | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
Good God, I am not insolent and high | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
Great is the Lord; most worthy he of praise | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
He's trebly blest, who dreads th' omniscient God | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 2 |
His mercies to the good will heav'n ensure | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
How glorious, Lord, thy temple? what desires | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
How long, O Lord, will thy dread anger hold? | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
How long wilt thou my troubled soul neglect | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
How num'rous, Lord, how strong, how powerful they | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
Howe'er dispers'd, ye various nations, hear | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
I on the Lord with confidence rely | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
In hymns of praise will I employ my tongue | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
In joyous hymns and in sublimest lays | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
In loftiest strains address the mighty God | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 2 |
In loftiest strains our sov'reign Lord adore | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
In loftiest strains the great eternal praise | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
In Sion's sacred fane the joyous lay | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
In strains before unsung, in noblest lays | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 2 |
In thee, all-clement God, my hopes I place | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
In thee, O God, my constant trust I place | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
In vain perversely, princes, you surmise | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
Let great Jehovah animate our strains | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 2 |
Let me, good God, my righteous suit obtain | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
Lo! how restless foes my life pursue! | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
Lord, on thy people let thy mercy shine | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 2 |
Me, Lord, not in thy dreadful wrath, correct | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 2 |
My earnest pray'r, O heav'nly father, hear | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 2 |
My foes assault me with relentless hate | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 2 |
My God, at early dawn to thee I'll cry | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
My great avenger thou, O Lord, to thee | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
My injr'd cause, my great protector, plead | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
My light, my great salvation is the Lord | Thomas Cradock (Author) | Latin | 1 |
My pleading cries, eternal father, hear | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
My soul rests only on her mighty God | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
No more be still, just God; no more delay | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 2 |
Not to ourselves, O God, we ask a name | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 2 |
O all ye good, who heav'n-born justice love | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
O bright, O glorious day! resplendent morn | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
O dread Jehovah! glorious is thy name | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
O God of mercy, view my pleading tears | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
O gracious God, thy glorious name be prais'd | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
O gracious God, why standest thou afar? | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 2 |
O Lord, assist; for faith, for honour's flown | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
O Lord my God, whom my defence I've made | Thomas Cradock (Other...) | English | 1 |
O sov'reign father, view my stubborn foes | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
O sov'reign Lord, my suppliant plainings hear | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
O Sov'reign Lord, whom my support I prove | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 2 |
O thou (between the cherubims thy throne) | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
O thou, on whose blest mercy I rely | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
O thou supreme, that rulest over all | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
O thou, who hast o'er all eternal sway | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
Of mercy, Lord, of judgment, I will sing | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
Offended with our crimes, O holy God | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
On great Jehovah who in faith rely | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
Our cause if heav'n's high king (may Israel say) | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
Our refuge and our strength is heaven's high God | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
Our sov'reign Lord has universal sway | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
Our sov'reign Lord, the great Jehovah praise | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
Preserve me, Lord, from that insidious croud | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
Preserve me, Lord--on thy blest pow'r relies | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 2 |
Reigns great Jehovah; let the people fear | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
Remember, Lord, the toils that David bore | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
Rise, sov'reign Lord, in all thy terrors rise | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
Save me, my God; protect me from the foe | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
Saved by thy hand, triumphant in Thy power | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
Sing to the Lord; invoke his sacred name | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
Strict silence keep not, sov'reign Lord--behold | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
Sunk in the depths of woe, to thee I cried | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
The bounteous Lord my pastures shall prepare | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
The glorious subject of my tuneful song | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
The great design if not Jehovah bless | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
The impious atheist, in his folly proud | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
The Lord Jehovah sing; in noblest lays | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
The mighty God I'll love with heart unfeign'd | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
The mighty God, whom heav'ns and earth obey | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
The mighty Lord, the great Jehovah reigns | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
The mind sublimer pleasure ne'er receives | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
The noblest subject swells my lofty lay | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
The spacious earth, and what the earth contains | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
The spacious firmament, that hangs on high | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
Tho' oft, O Lord, we've felt thy heavy wrath | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
Thou sovereign Lord, that fill's the earth with dread | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
Thrice blest the man, that great Jehovah fears | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
Thrice happy he, whose sins his God forgives | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
Thrice happy they who with religious awe | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 2 |
Thus to our Christ the Lord Jehovah said | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
Thy glorious deeds, thy mercies, Lord, of old | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
To fancied gods while all the nations bend | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
To heav'n who trust his fortunes and his life | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
To thee, all-clement God, I constant cry | Thomas Cradock (Author) | | 1 |
To thee alone, O sov'reign Lord, I cry | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 2 |
To thee, good God, I ev'ry blessing owe | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
To thee, good God, in my distress I plead | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
To thee, in my distress, I prostrate fall | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
To thee, O God, in songs of joy we'll raise | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
To thee, O Lord, I made my humble pray'r | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
To thee, O sov'reign father, I appeal | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
What desp'rate madness strikes the heathen? Say | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
What nobler subject can the soul employ | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
When cruel foes with causeless malice arm | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
When foes with cruel hate beset me round | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
When God all-clement heard his people's cries | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
When impious men in worldly splendor live | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 2 |
When Israel to their native fields return'd | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
When swelling foes, elated with their pride | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 2 |
When troubles him thee round, when foes distress | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
While foes assail'd me round, I bravely said | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
While in sad anguish, Babylon, we sat | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
While lasts this solid globe, my God, my king | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 2 |
While lasts thy dread resentment! Lord, forbear | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
While thou permit'st me, Lord, the light t' enjoy | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
Whilst life, great God, thou giv'st me to enjoy | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
Who in thy glorious temple, Lord, shall dwell | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 2 |
Why boast'st thou, tyrant, thy high crimes aloud? | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
Why does my God forsake me? will no more | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
With ardent voice unto the Lord I cry | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
With heart sincere, thy praise, O Lord, I'll sing | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
With me, ye varied nations, hymn your God | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
With thankful hymns address the mighty Lord | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
Ye bright celestial choir, who live above | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 2 |
Ye mighty potentates, enthron'd on high | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
Ye nations all, howe'er dispers'd abroad | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
Ye nations all, howe'er dispers'd, proclaim | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
Ye priests, by night that in his temple wait | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
Ye sages, plac'd on judgment's awful seat | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
Ye scatter'd nations, sing in tuneful lays | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
Ye sons of Israel, faithful tribes, attend | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |
Your maker's praise, ye righteous souls, proclaim | Thomas Cradock (Author) | English | 1 |