Hear what the Lord, the great Amen, He who on earth as man was known, Here at Bethesda's pool the poor. His master taken from his head Holy Lord God! I love thy truth. Honour and happiness unite Honey though the bee prepares.
How blest the righteous are How blest thy creature is, O God. How David, when by sin deceiv'd How hurtful was the choice of Lot. How kind the good Samaritan How lost was my condition
How soon the Saviour's gracious call. How sweet the name of Jesus sounds.. How tedious and tasteless the hours.. How welcome to the saints, when press'd Hungry, and faint, and poor I am (saith Christ) your glorious head, I ask'd the Lord that I might grow.. If for a time the air be calm..
If Paul in Cæsar's court must stand.. If Solomon for wisdom pray'd If the Lord our leader be,
If to Jesus for relief..
Incarnate God! the soul that knows.
In ev'ry object here I see
In evil long I took delight.
In mercy, not in wrath, rebuke. In themselves, as weak as worms, In vain our fancy strives to paint.. Israel in ancient days.. I thirst, but not as once I did I was a grov'lling creature once I will praise thee ev'ry day I would, but cannot sing.... Jesus Christ. the Lord's anointed... Jesus, to what didst thou submit Jesus, who bought us with his blood. Jesus, whose blood so freely stream'd Jesus, where'er thy people meet Jesus is mine! I'm now prepar'd
John in a vision saw the day
Joy is a fruit that will not grow Kindle, Saviour, in my heart
Kindred in Christ, for his dear sake..
Legion was my name by nature
Let hearts and tongues unite..
Let me dwell on Golgotha
Let us adore the grace that seeks..
Let us love, and sing, and wonder
Let worldly minds the world pursue..
Lord, my soul with pleasure springs
Lord, thou hast won, at length I yield.
Lord, who hast suffer'd all for me....
Lord, what is man! extremes how wide,
Manna to Israel well supply'd
Martha her love and joy express'd
Mary to her Saviour's tomb
May the grace of Christ our Saviour.
Mercy, O thou Son of David.
My barns are full, my stores increase,
My former hopes are fled
My God! how perfect are thy ways!
My God! till I receiv'd thy stroke.
My harp untun'd and laid aside....
My song shall bless the Lord of all..
My soul once bad its plenteous years.
My soul, this curious house of clay..
My soul is beset
My soul is sad and much dismay'd..
Nay, I cannot let thee go
No strength of nature can suffice...
No words can declare..
Not to Sinai's dreadful blaze...
Now, gracious Lord, thine arm reveal
Now let us join with hearts and tongues,
Now may fervent pray'r arise
Now may the Lord reveal his face.. Now, Lord, inspire the preacher's heart, Now may He who from the dead.... Of all the gifts thine hand bestows.. Often thy public means of grace Oft as the bell, with solemn toll
Oh, may the pow'r which melts the rock,
Quiet, Lord, my froward heart..
Once, while we aim'd at Zion's songs On man, in his own image made... On the same flow'r we often see One awful word which Jesus spoke.. One glance of thine, eternal Lord.. One there is, above all others Oppress'd with unbelief and sins. Our Lord, who knows full well Pensive, doubting, fearful heart Physician of my sin-sick soul Pleasing spring again is here! Poor Esau repented too late Poor sinners! little do they think Poor, weak, and worthless though I am, Pray'r an answer will obtain.. Preachers may, from Ezekiel's case..
Prepare a thankful song
Refreshed by the bread and wine.... Rejoice, believer, in the Lord Remember us, we pray thee, Lord Return to bless my waiting eyes
Safely through another week.. Salvation! what a glorious plan Sav'd by blood, I live to tell... Saviour, shine and cheer my soul.. Saviour, visit thy plantation See Aaron, God's anointed priest. See! another year is gone... See, how rude winter's icy hand
See! the corn again in ear... See the gloomy gath'ring cloud See, the world for youth prepares... Shall men pretend to pleasure Sight, hearing, feeling, taste, and smell Simon, beware! the Saviour said. Sin, when view'd by Scripture-light..
Sinner, art thou still secure Sinners, hear the Saviour's call.. Sin enslav'd me many years.. Sin has undone our wretched race.. Some author (no great matter who).. Sometimes a light surprises Son of God; thy people's shield Sov'reign grace has pow'r alone Stop, poor sinner! stop and think.. Strange and mysterious is my life Supported by the word
Sweet was the time when first I felt.. Sweeter sounds than music knows Ten thousand talents once I ow'd That was a wonder-working word.... That man no guard or weapons needs.. The church a garden is
The God who once to Israel spoke The grass and flow'rs which clothe the
The Lord, our Salvation and light The Spirit breathes upon the word .. The gath'ring clouds with aspect dark The book of nature open lies.... The moon in silver glory shone
The moon has but a borrow'd light..
The ice and snow we lately saw The subtle spider often weaves. The Saviour calls his people sheep The water stood like walls of brass.. The billows swell, the winds are high The Saviour hides his face...
The new-born child of gospel grace.. The Lord receives his highest praise. The wishes that the sluggard frames, The saints Emmanuel's portion are.. The peace which God alone reveals.. The Father we adore
The castle of the human heart
The evils that beset our path..
The kine unguided went.
The Lord will happiness divine.
The Lord proclaims his grace abroad The lion that on Samson roar'd.. The manna, favour'd Israel's meat The message first to Smyrna sent. The prophet's sons, in times of old..
The Saviour! what a noble flame The saints should never be dismay'd, The Shunammite,oppress'd with grief, The signs which God to Gideon gave, The word of Christ, our Lord There is a fountain filled with blood. This is the feast of heav'nly wine Though Jericho pleasantly stood... Though in the outward church below Though cloudy skies, and northern blasts
Though troubles assail
Though the morn may be serene. Though small the drops of falling rain, Though sore beset with guilt and fear, Thus saith the Lord to Ephesus Thus saith the holy One and true Thy mansion is the Christian's heart, Thy message, by the preacher, seal Thy promise, Lord, and thy command, Time, with an unweary'd hand Time by moments steals away "Tis a point I long to know
'Tis my happiness below
To keep the lamp alive
To thee our wants are known
To those who know the Lord I speak,
Too many, Lord, abuse thy grace ..
Unbelief the soul dismays.. Uncertain how the way to find.. Unless the Lord had been my stay.. Wearied by day with toils and cares, We seek a rest beyond the skies What a mournful life is mine.. What contradictions meet.. What thousands never knew the road! What think you of Christ? is the test, What various hind'rances we meet.. When Adam fell he quickly lost... When first to make my heart his own, When first my soul enlisted
When Hannah, press'd with grief When Jesus claims the sinner's heart, When Joseph his brethren beheld... When Israel, by divine command
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