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ducing a proportionate benefit. In the present edition, I
have curtailed them; but, as I have been careful to leave
entire, or nearly so, the first verse of each; and as I have
not materia altered the language of the remaining verses
which still appear, I think but little inconvenience will
be experienced, particularly if the hymns be given out
from this edition, as in that case no verses can be read which
are not in all the books. It will be seen that I have some-
times taken a line from another author; but for this, not
professing perfection, I shall offer no apology.

My reason for putting those of my own composing to-
gether was, that I might publish a few copies of them sepa-
rately from the selection, for the benefit of those who might
wish to have them without being obliged to purchase the
whole work; so that they may be had as they appeared
originally, at full length, together with 112 more, since added,
under the title of the “Nazarene's Songs.”

The pages gained by the curtailment of my own hymns,
as above named, are occupied with a Supplement, consist-
ing of 120 hymns, which have principally been selected
from Hart and Berridge, these two men being, I believe,
the sweetest and greatest experimental writers that have
left any hymns on record. The supplement may be had
separately, at a low price, by those who have the former
editions of this work.

If the dear Redeemer will be gracious to make this se-
lection of hymns a blessing to his people, I hope the same
grace which will accomplish this end, will influence me to
feel amply rewarded for my labour, and cheerfülly give
him the whole of the glory.

Manchester, November, 1838.

If any of the Hymns be thought too long to sing at one time
the verses included in brackets, thus ( ), may be left out, without
destroying the sense.




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The Infinity of God.-Ps. cxlvii. 5; 2 Pet. ii. 8; Heb. iv. 13.
GREAT God! how infinite art thou!

What worthless worms are we!
Let the whole race of creatures bow,

And pay their praise to thee! 2 Thy throne eternal ages stood,

Ere seas or stars were made:
Thou art the ever-living God,

Were all the nations dead.
3 [Nature and time quite naked lie

To thy immense survey,
From the formation of the sky,

To the great burning day.) 4 Eternity, with all its years,

Stands present in thy view:
To thee there's nothing old appears-

Great God! there's nothing new! 5 Our lives through various scenes are drawn,

And vex'd with trifling cares, While thy eternal thought moves on

Thy undisturb'd affairs.


6 Great God! how infinite art thou !

What worthless worms are we!
Let the whole race of creatures bow,
And pay their praise to thee!

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The Eternity of God.-Ps. xo. 2.
LORD, raise my soul above the ground,

And draw my thoughts to thee;


with sweet and solemn sound, To praise the eternal Three. 2 Long ere the lofty skies were spread,

Jehovah fill'd his throne;
Or Adam form'd, or angels made,

The Maker lived alone. 3 His boundless years can ne’er decrease,

But still maintain their prime;
Eternity's his dwelling-place,

And ever is his time.
4 While like a tide our minutes flow,

The present and the past,
He fills his own immortal Now,

And sees our ages waste.
5 The sea and sky must perish too,

And vast destruction come!
The creatures! look how old they grow,

And wait their fiery doom.
6 Well, let the sea shrink all away,

And flame melt down the skies,
My God shall live an endless day,

When the old creation dies.

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