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Come thou fount of every blessing,
Dear Lord, and shall thy Spirit rest,
Dread Sovereign, let my evening song, ·
Ere I sleep, for every favour,
Father of mercies, in thy word,
Father of our dying Lord,
Frequent the day of God returns,
From ev'ry stormy wind that blows,
From Greenland's icy mountains,
Glory to Thee, my God, this night,
God of my life my morning song, ·
Great God, to Thee my evening song,
Great God, indulge my humble claim,
Great Ruler of the earth and skies,
Hail the blest morn! see the great Mediator,
Hail, thou happy morn, so glorious,
Happy soul, thy days are ended,
Hosanna, with a cheerful sound,
Hark! the voice of love and mercy,
How can I sleep whilst angels sing,
I know that my Redeemer lives,
I love to steal awhile away,
If life's pleasures charm thee,
In God the Father I believe,
In sleep's serene oblivion laid,
Jesus, Thou hast bid us pray,
Jesus I my cross have taken,
Lord I am thine, entirely thine,
Lord in the morning Thou shalt hear,
Lord, Thou wilt hear me when I pray,
Lord, with glowing heart I'd praise Thee,
My days, my weeks, my months, my years,
My God the spring of all my joys,
My Saviour God, my Sov’reign Prince,
My soul lies cleaving to the dust,
No farther go to night but stay,
Not from the dust afflictions grow,
Now from the altar of our hearts,
O bless the Lord, my soul !

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for a closer walk with God,
Once more my eyes behold the day,
O God, thy gifts of tender love, .
Once more my soul the rising day,
Our Lord is risen from the dead,
Prayer is the soul's sincere desire,
Precious Bible ? what a treasure,
Safely through another week,
See how the rising sun,
Show pity Lord, O Lord forgive,
Sing, my soul, his wondrous love,
Softly now the light of day,
Sweet is the work my God my King,
See, gracious Lord, before thy throne,
See the Lord of glory dying,
Thee we adore, eternal name,
The day is past and gone,
The sacraments are Holy signs,
The flow'ry spring at God's command,
There is an hour of peaceful rest,
There's a friend above all others,
Thus saith the mercy of the Lord, .
'Tis finish'd, the Redeemer cried,
To God the universal King,
To Thee in each bright morning,
To Thee let my first off'rings rise,
To Zion's bill I lift mine eyes,
Trembling before thine awful throne, .
'Twas the commission of the Lord,
'Twas on that dark, that doleful night,
Unveil thy bosom, faithful tomb,
Upwards I lift mine eyes,
Vain delusive world adieu,
When, I dear Jesus, when shall I,
What strange perplexities arise,
When restless on my bed I lie,
While shepherds watch their flocks by night, .
When the blest day of Pentecost,
Ye that obey the immortal King,
Ye wretched, hungry, starving poor.

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