Hark, the glad sound! the Saviour comes
Hark! 't is our heavenly Leader's voice.
Hark! 't is the breeze of twilight, calling
Hark! what mean those holy voices
Hear, O my God! in mercy hear

Hear, O my people; to my law

Hear what God the Lord hath spoken

Hear what the voice from heaven proclaims

Heavenly Father! gracious name

Heralds of creation, cry

Holy, holy, holy Lord

How shall the young secure their hearts.
How sweetly flowed the gospel's sound
How sweet to be allowed to pray
How swift the torrent rolls

I cannot always trace the way

If death my friend and me divide

If God to build the house deny
If high or low our station be
If solid happiness we prize
I heard a voice from heaven

I hear the voice of woe

I'll praise my Maker with my breath

I love to steal awhile away
Imposture shrinks from light
In all my vast concerns with thee
Indulgent God! with pitying eye
In glad amazement, Lord, I stand
In sleep's serene oblivion laid .
In the cross of Christ I glory
In the soft season of thy youth
I send the joys of earth away
I sing the almighty power of God
Is there ambition in my heart
"Is this a fast for me?"

I want a principle within

I want the spirit of power within

I would not live alway; I ask not to stay

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Let others boast how strong they be

Let party names no more

Let Pharisees of high esteem

Let the whole race of creatures lie

Let us, with a gladsome mind.
Let Zion's watchmen all awake

Life is the time to serve the Lord

Lift your glad voices in triumph on high
Lift your voice, and joyful sing

Light of life, seraphic fire

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Lord, I believe a rest remains

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My days, and weeks, and months, and years

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My God! I thank thee; may no thought

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O bless the Lord, my soul
O bow thine ear, Eternal One.
O come,
loud anthems let us sing
O Father, though the anxious fear
Of old, O God, thine own right hand
O for a closer walk with God.
O for a faith that will not shrink
O for a heart to praise my God
O for a shout of sacred joy
O for a thousand tongues, to sing
O God, I thank thee that the night
O God! mine inmost soul convert
O God, my Father and my King
O God of Bethel! by whose hand
O God! we praise thee, and confess
O happy Christian, who can boast
O, happy is the man who hears
O happy soul that lives on high
O happy they who know the Lord
O help us, Lord! each hour of need
O here, if ever, God of love
O, let your mingling voices rise
O Lord, my best desires fulfil

O Lord of life, and truth, and grace
Once more, my soul, the rising day

On earth was darkness spread

One prayer I have,— all prayers in one
On thee, each morning, O my God