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Page 174 - He sent his Son with power to save From guilt, and darkness, and the grave ; Wonders of grace to God belong, Repeat his mercies in your song.
Page 97 - With warm desires To see my God. 2 O happy souls that pray, Where God appoints to hear ! O happy men, that pay Their constant service there ! They praise thee still ; And happy they That love the way To Zion's hill.
Page 89 - To all my weak complaints and cries Thy mercy lent an ear, Ere yet my feeble thoughts had learnt To form themselves in prayer. 5 Unnumber'd comforts to my soul Thy tender care bestow'd, Before my infant heart conceiv'd From whom those comforts flow'd.
Page 39 - Though in a bare and rugged way, Through devious, lonely wilds I stray, Thy bounty shall my pains beguile : The barren wilderness shall smile, With sudden greens and herbage crowned, And streams shall murmur all around...
Page 57 - For ever firm thy justice stands, As mountains their foundations keep ; Wise are the wonders of thy hands, Thy judgments are a mighty deep.
Page 277 - Shall through the gloomy vale attend, And cheer our dying breath ; Shall, when all other comforts cease, .Like a kind angel whisper peace, And smooth the bed of death.
Page 206 - Thou ever good and kind, A thousand reasons move, A thousand obligations bind, My heart to grateful love.
Page 81 - Thus till my last expiring day, I'll bless my God and King; Thus will I lift my hands to pray, And tune my lips to sing. PSALM 63. SECOND PART. LM GREAT God, indulge my humble claim...