Jehovah, Lord, all thanks and praise Kind as thou art, we faithlefs are Page 198 : 125 193 140 201 King of Glory! let thy light Let all that breathe hofannahs raise, Look forth, my foul beyond the grave 215 34 201 221 Lo, I look with joy and wonder Lo, the glorious incarnation! Lo! virtue's path is falfely trod, Lo! what love the great Creator Lo! what encouragement to all is giv'n, Lord, at thy throne of grace we meet, Lord, as my future ftate of blifs Lord, bow thy heavens to the found Man of a woman born, his days are few; 3 Mount, mount my foul, above terreftrial things, 69 My earliest thoughts this morning, Lord, 70 My foul, fearch ev'ry part within, No peace can wicked men enjoy, O joyful tidings for mankind! Page 68 251 235 15 89 4 189 211 O Lord, preferve me while I pray, 15 O Lord, fet us free 151 On God alone my foul rely O finners, repent, O SUN of righteoufnefs arife O tafte and fee, and know the Lord is good! O that the foolish were made wife, O thou by whom all things were made 181 14 24 74 213 137 Preferve me, Lord, and keep my mind in peace, 61 Rife, rife, for lo! the Lord is near! See! fee how forked light'nings fly, Shepherds abiding in the field, Should mutiply'd woes Sinners, attend the joyful found; 222 138 123 25 244 230 58 117 177 Swear not at all, (the holy God hath faid!) 178 The Conclufion 255 Thee we adore, O God moft high! 236 Thee will I praife, my God and King, 41 66 115 Thee will I praise, thou God of love, 63 The Lord himself hath faid, mine house shall be 163 The mighty God! let nations own, The righteous when they die Thou Author of my days Thou Author of my peace, Thou God of glorious majesty! 183 156 237 239 48 172 215 195 Thou great high Prieft! thy blood alone Thou jealous God! to whom is known Thy favour, Lord, I now implore, To all the world the Lord hath fent Unchangeable Lord Unhurt, through dreary paths I tread, Visit thy church in love 53 22 116 29 26 72 217 III 79 208 34 123 155 214 175 64 253 123 174 Vouchfafe to hear and fave me, Lord, We'll now lay down to reft, We want the happy art to learn, We meet in thy ways What are my light affliction here What cruel monsters are the human race What tongue can tell the joy divine, What vaft destruction in the earth What vanity of vanities When I arife and leave my tomb, When fhall I hear the trumpet found, Where virtue in her place refides, With heart and voice I'll praise thy name, Year after year rolls round apace, Ye faints of God rejoice, Ye faints who love and fear the Lord, 192 Ye weary wand'rers from the way of Zion God's chofen place 169 Zion redeem'd from fin fhall be 176 Zion fhout, behold thy King! 186 Devout Breathings OF THE SOUL TO GOD, &c. PART FIRST. I I. On the Creation, Fall, and Refloration. DAM was in God's image made, Was alfo at the firft obey'd, And own'd the fov'reign Lord! him EVE, 2 Alarming fate! alas they felle, But from this wretched, hopeless state, (a) Gen. i. 27.-Eccl. vii. 29. B (b) John i. 1, 3. (c) Gen. ii. 22. (d) Gen. iii. 4, 5, 6. (e) Gen. vi. 5, 6, 7.-I Cor. xv. 22. (h) Gen. iii. 15.-xxii. 18. (f) Gen. ii. 17. (g) Rom. v. 12. Gal. iv. 4, 5. (i) Col. i. 13. These figures fhew what number of fyllables are in every line, and are intended to prevent mistakes, which fometimes happen in fetting poetry to mufic. |