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ALPHABETICAL INDEX OF THE
FIRST LINES OF THE PSALMS,
REFERRING TO THE PAGES.

ALMIGH

LMIGHTY Father, gracious Lord
Almighty Ruler of the fkies

Among the gods there's none like thee
And will the God of grace

And will the great eternal God
Aproach, ye piously dispos'd
Arife, my tender thoughts, arife
As pants the hart for cooling ftreams
As thowers on meadows newly mown
Attend, O earth, when God declares
Awake, my foul, to hymns of praise
Awake, ye faints, to praife your King
Awake, ye tempefts, and his fame
DEFORE Jehovah's awful throne
Before the hills in order flood

BEFO

Begin, my foul, th' exalted lay

Behold the corner stone

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Behold, O God, how cruel foes

107

Behold the fool, whofe heart denies

170

75

54

32

Beneath my God's protecting arm

Beneath God's terrors doom'd to groan

185

158

46

Behold the love, the generous love

Behold the morning fun.

Behold the rifing dawn appear

Blefs God, O my foul

Blefs, O my foul, the living God
Bleft are the fons of peace

149
142

195

Bleft are the fouls who hear and know
Bleft is the man who fears the Lord
Bleft is the man whofe tender care
Bleft is the man who fhuns the place

YOME let our fouls addrefs the Lord

COM

Come, O ye faints, your voices raife
Come found his praise abroad
Confider all my forrows, Lord

AVID rejoic'd in God his ftrength

D Deep in our hearts let us record

Defcend from heav'n, almighty Lord

EARLY my God, without delay

F

AIREST of all the lights above

Pige

120
190

63

7

133

48

134

180

34

95
211

84

221

Far from our friends and country dear 200

Father, I blefs thy gentle hand

Father, I fing thy wond'rous grace

Firm was my health, my day was bright
Fools in their hearts believe and fay

Forever fhall my fong record

For thee, O God, our conftant praise
From age to age exalt his name

181

94

47

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From deep diftrefs and troubled thoughts
From thee, great Lord of life and death
From Zion's hill my help defcends

IVE ear, ye children, to my law

183
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Gr Give thanks to God, he reigns above 15

Give thanks to God, invoke his name

Give to the Lord, ye fons of fame

Give to our God immortal praise
God in the great affembly ftands
God is our refuge in distress

God is the Lord, the heavenly King
God, my fupporter and my hope

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God of eternal love

God of my life, whofe bounteous care
God of our strength, to thee we cry
God's perfect law converts the foul
Great is the Lord our God

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156 205

64

30

70

213

95.

85

Great is the Lord, our fouls adore

Great God, attend my humble call

Great God, attend while Zion fings
Great God, indulge my humble claim.
Great God, our haughty foes repel
Great God, the heavens well ordered frame
Great God, while nature fpeaks thy praife
Great God, whofe univerfal fway
Great Ruler of the earth and fkies.
Great Shepherd of thine Ifrael

H

AD not the Lord, may Ifrael fay
Happy the nation where the Lord

Hear, O my God, with pity hear

Hear what the Lord in vifion faid
Help, Lord, for men of virtue fail
He's bleft whofe fins have pardon gain'd
High in the heavens, eternal God
How bleft are they who always keep
How does my heart rejoice

How long, O Lord, fhall wicked men
How long wilt thou conceal thy face
How often have our refilefs foes

ESUS fhall reign where'er the fun
If God to build the houfe deny
I'll praife my Maker with my breath
In all my vaft concerns with thee
In anger, Lord, rebuke me not
Incumbent on the bending sky
Indulgent God, with pitying eye

208

31

214

98

67

108

188

52

210

121 18

50

56

171 186

131

19

191

99.

190

216

203

13

27.

172

In God, most holy juft and true
In Judah God of old was known
Is there ambition in my heart
I fet the Lord before my face
It is the Lord cur Maker's hand

Judge me, O God, and prove my ways
I waited patient for the Lord

L

ET all the earth their voices raife

Let all the heathen writers join
Fet all the various tribes of men
Let every creature join

Let God arife in all his might
Let heathens to their idols hafte
Let finners take their courie
Let Zion and her fons rejoice
Lift your voice and thankful fing
Lord, haft thou caft the nation off
Lord, I have made thy word my choice
Lord, in the morning thou halt hear
Lord, in thy great, thy glorious namę
Lord, let our humble cry
Lord of the worlds above
Lord, fhould I count thy mercies o'er
Lord, fhould't thou call us to thy bar
Lord, thou haft feen my foul fincere
Lord, what a feeble piece

Lord, what a thoughtlefs wretch was I
Lord, what was man when made at firft
Lord, we thy wond'rous praife proclaim
Lord, when I call make hafte to hear
Lord, when thou didst afcend on high
Lord, where fhall guilty fouls retire
Lord, who's the happy man that may
AKER and fov'reign Lord

MA

My God, how many are my fears

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