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INDEX

To find any PSALM or HYMN by the first Line.

101011

A

A CHILD of sorrow from the womb

A debtor to mercy alone

A guilty soul by sin opprest

Afflicted saint to Christ draw near

Ah why this disconsolate frame

Alas! and did my Saviour bleed

Alas! by nature how deprav'd

Alas! what hourly dangers rise

All hail the power of Jesu's name

Almighty friend, Redeemer, Lord

Almighty God of truth and love

Almighty maker of my frame

Amazing grace, how sweet the sound

And art thou, gracious master, gone?

And art thou with me, gracious Lord?

And did the holy and the just

And will the Lord thus condescend

Approach, my soul, the mercy seat

Arise, my soul, my joyful powers

Arise! O King of grace, arise!

Arise, ye saints, arise

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HYMN.

546

379

361.

321

366

104

389

311

413

309

263

522

392

274

4

383

404

436

271

450

298

Array'd in mortal flesh

As a lamb led forth to slaughter
As soon as a sinner believes
Asham'd of Jesus! can it be?
Astonish'd and distrest
Awake and sing the song
Awake, awake the sacred song
Awake my heart, arise my tongue
Awake my soul, and with the sun
Awake my soul, stretch every nerve
Awake my soul in joyful lays
Awake our souls, and bless his name
Awake sweet gratitude, and sing
Awake ye saints, and raise your eyes
Away, thou dying saint, away

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B

Before Jehovah's awful throne
Before the Great Three-One
Begone unbelief!

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Behold how sweet and good a thing
Behold the Lamb of God who bore
Behold the leper comes
Behold the morning sun
Behold the sin-atoning lamb
Behold the sure foundation stone
Behold the throne of grace
Behold, what wond'rous grace
Be still my heart, these anxious cares
Beset with snares on every hand
Beyond the world a city stands
Bless, O my soul, the living God
Blessed are the sons of God
Blessed fountain, full of grace
Blessing, honour, thanks, and praise
Blest are the souls that hear and know
Blest be the dear uniting love
Blest be the everlasting God
Blow ye the trumpet, blow

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HYMN

88

108

167

241

345

160

97

386

500

284

155

547

31

548

515

1

16

170

.181

57

129

395

54

37

438

368

190

329

540

18

312

41

513

397

485

116

411

Brethren come, 'tis Jesus bids us
Buried in shadows of the night
By faith in Christ I walk with God

с

Cease here longer to detain me
Children of the heavenly king
Christ, the Lord is ris'n to day
Christ, whose glory fills the skies
Come all harmonious tongues
Come, divine Emmanuel, come
Come gracious Spirit, heavenly dove
Come Holy Spirit, calm my mind
Come Holy Spirit, come
Come Holy Spirit, come
Come Holy Spirit, heavenly dove
Come let us join our cheerful songs
Come Lord, and help us to rejoice
Come Lord, and warm each languid

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heart

Come my soul, thy suit prepare
Come saints, and let us sing
Come sinners to the gospel feast
Come, thou desire of nations, come
Come thou fount of ev'ry blessing
Come thou high and lofty Lord
Come thou long expected Jesus
Come thou soul-transforming Spirit
Come ye saints behold and wonder
Come ye sinners, come to Jesus
Come ye sinners lost and wretched
Come ye souls by sin afflicted
Come ye
that know and fear the Lord
Come ye that love the Lord
Come ye that love the Saviour's name
Come weary souls with sin distrest
Compar'd with Christ in all beside
Compass'd with mercies night and day
Courage, my soul, behold the prize

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HYMN.

475

93

310

545

280

118

497,

137

222

207

435

209

210

203

50

176

543

437

161

409

36

316

473

99

459

121

458

4.20

423

7

425

448-

418

32

384

542

D

Darkness overspreads us here
Day of judgment, day of wonders
Dear refuge of my weary soul
Death may dissolve my body now
Deep are the wounds which sin has made
Destruction's dangʼrous road
Do not I love thee, O my Lord
Does the gospel word proclaim
Dread Sov'reign, let my ev'ning song

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E

Earth has engross'd my heart too long
Enamoured of their golden dreams
Encompass'd with clouds of distress
Enslav'd by sin and bound in chains
Ensnar'd too long my heart has been
Eternal Sun of Righteousness
Exalted high at God's right hand
Extended on th' accursed tree

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F

Faith 'tis a precious grace

Far from my thoughts vain world begone
Far from these narrow scenes of night
Far from us be grief and sadness
Father, God, who seest in me
Father, I long, I faint to see
Father of faithful Abra'am hear
Father of mercies, in thy word
Father of mercies, bow thine ear
Father of mercies send thy grace
Father, to thee my soul I lift
Father, whate'er of earthly bliss
Fly ye seasons, fly still faster
For a season call'd to part
For ever blessed be the Lord
For ever here rest shall be
my
For mercies countless as the sand

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HYMN.

269

526

364

531

63

403

273

332

502

549

483

337

382

421

86

537

113

166

550

551

358.2

355

253

226

30

461

552

388

197

261

484

323

70

304