Great former of this various frame,
Great God of glory shew thy face,
Great God of providence thy ways,
Great God my maker and my king,
Great source of being heavenly king,
HAIL mighty Jesus how divine,
Hail the day that sees him rise,
Happy the hours the golden days,
Hark from the sky the trump proclaims,
Hark hear the sound on earth 'tis found,
Hark the glad sound the Saviour comes,
Hear us Emmanuel here we stand,
Hear gracious sovereign from thy throne,
Heaven has confirm'd the great decree,
Heavenly father here we bless thee,
He comes he comes to judge the world,
He dies the friend of sinners dies,
He lives the great Redeemer lives,
He who on earth as man was known,
Ho every one that thirsts draw nigh,
Holy and rev'rend is the name,
Holy Ghost dispel our sadness,
Hosanna to the prince of light,
How am I held a prisoner now,
How blest the righteous are,
How firm a foundation ye saints of the Lord, 170
How many and great are the foes which infest,169
Jesus my king proclaims the war,
Jesus our triumphant head,
Jesus thy blessings are not few,
Jesus we bless thy Father's name,
Jesus we sing thy matchless grace,
Jesus who knows full well,
If God had bid his thunders roll,
I hate the tempter and his charms,
I love the Lord, but ah, how far,
Indulgent Father by whose care,
Infinite excellence is thine,
Infinite grief, amazing woe,
In his own appointed hour,
In sin by blinded passions led,
In vain my fancy strives to paint,
In vain the giddy world enquires,
Join all the names of love and power,
I send the joys of earth away,
I sing my Saviour's wond'rous death,
I was a grov'ling creature once,
KEEP silence all created things,
LADEN with guilt and full of fears,
Let all our tongues be one,
Let anxious doubts be heard no more,
Let carnal minds the world pursue,
Let those who bear the Christian name,
Let us adore the grace that seeks,
Let us love and sing and wonder,
Let Zion's watchmen all awake,
Lo he cometh countless trumpets,
Lo I behold the scatt'ring shades
Long have I walk'd this dreary road,
Look down O Lord with pitying eye,
Lord at thy feet we sinners lie,
Lord dismiss us with thy blessing,
Lord hast thou made me know thy ways,
Lord I am pain'd but I resign,
Lord I'm defil'd in every part,
Lord shall we part with gold for dross,
Lord thou hast been thy children's God,
Lord thou with an unerring beam,
Lord what a croud of anxious cares,
Lord what is man extremes how wide,
Lord who shall drive my trembling soul,
Lo the young tribes of Adam rise,
Love divine all loves excelling,
Lo what a rapt'rous joy possess'd,
MAN has a soul of vast desires,
Mercy O thou Son of David,
Mourn, mourn ye saints who once did see,
NO I'll repine at death no more,
No let us never mourn for those,
No more I ask or hope to find,
Not all the nobles of the earth,
Not by the laws of innocence,
Not to Sinai's dreadful blaze,
Now begin the heavenly theme,
Now gracious Lord, thine arm reveal,
Now in a song of grateful praise,
Now is the time, th' accepted hour,
Now let a true ambition rise,
Now let our souls on wings sublime,
Now may the Lord reveal his face,
Now see the rebel raise his eyes,
Now the shades of night are gone,
O COULD I find from day to day,
O could our thoughts and wishes fly,
Of all the joys which creatures know,
O for a closer walk with God,
O for a glance of heavenly day,
O for a heart to praise and pray,
O for a thousand tongues to sing,
Of sinful Adam's numerous race,
Oft as the bell with solemn toll,
O God, whose favorable eye,
O happy soul that lives on high,
Oh, what amazing words of grace,
O Lord by thy supporting hand,
O Lord my best desires fulfil,
O Lord our languid souls inspire,
O love divine what hast thou done,
Once did the sons of Abra'm pass,
Once O Lord thy garden flourish'd,
Once perishing in blood I lay,
One awful word which Jesus spoke,
One there is above all others,
On man in his own image made,
Oppress'd with unbelief and sin,
O righteous God, thou Judge supreme,
O sight of anguish, view it near,
O tell me no more of this world's vain store,
O that I knew the secret place,
O that my load of sin were gone,
O that the Lord would hear my cry,
O thou my God who from thy throne supreme,132 O thou to whose all-searching sight,
Our great Redeemer's gone,
Our life how short, a groan, a sigh,
Our Lord is ris'n from the dead,
Our wishes would our ruin prove,
O wretched souls who strive in vain,
PATIENCE O what a grace divine,
Peace, 'tis the Lord Jehovah's hand,
Plung'd in a gulf of dark despair,
Poor sinners little do they think,
RAISE, thoughtless sinner, raise thine eye, 137
Repent, the voice celestial cries,
Return, my roving heart, return,
Rise my soul and stretch thy wings,
SALVATION what a glorious plan,
Saviour I do feel thy merit,
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