Behold what wond'rous grace
Beloved Saviour, faithful friend
Beset with snares on every hand
Beyond the glittering starry sky
Blessed are the sons of God
Bless'd be the Father, and his love - -
Bless'd morning whose young dawning 195
Bless, O my soul, the living God - - -
Bless'd are the sons of peace
Blest are the souls that bear and know 122
Blow ye the trumpet, blow,
Breathe in praise of your Creator
Brethren, let us join to bless
Broad is the road that leads to death
Buried in shadows of the night,
Blood has a voice to pierce the skies
Captain of thine enlisted host
Cast thy burden on the Lord
Children of the heavenly King
Christ and his cross is all our theme
Christ, the Lord, is risen to-day
Come, all harmonious tongues
Come, and let us sweetly join -
Come, dearest Lord, descend and dwell, 251 Come guilty souls, and flee away
Come, happy souls, approach your God 233 Come, Holy Ghost, our hearts inspire - 254
Come, Holy Spirit, come,
Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove
Come, Holy Spirit,
Come, let our voices join to raise
Come, let us ascend,
Come, my soul, thy suit prepare
Come, sound his praise abroad
Come, thou almighty King
Come, thou fount of ev'ry blessing
Come, thou long expected Jesus,
Come, we that love the Lord,
Come, weary souls, with sin distress'd 135 Come, ye saints, look here and wonder Come, ye sinners, sad and wretched Companions of thy little flock, Compassionate Bridegroom,
Curs'd be the man, for ever curs'd,
Day of judgment! day of wonders
Dear friend of friendless sinners, hear
Death cannot make our souls afraid
Deep in our hearts, let us record
Dearest of all the names above,
Descend from heaven, immortal Dove, 246
Dismiss us with thy blessing, Lord,
Dread Sovereign, let my evening song 398
Early, my God, without delay
Encompass'd with clouds of distress -
Ensnar'd too long my heart has been
Eternal Spirit, we confess -
Father, how wide thy glories shine -
Father, I sing thy wond'rous grace
Father of glory, to thy name
Father of mercies, in thy word-
Father, Son, and Holy Ghost
Firm and unmoved are they
Firm as the earth thy gospel stands
For all the blessings of this day
For mercies, countless as the sands.
Free grace to every heaven-born soul-
From Eygpt lately freed-
From all that dwell below the skies,
From the cross uplifted high-
Give me the wings of faith to rise
Give to our God immortal praise
Glory, glory everlasting
Glory to God on high
Glory to God that walks the sky
Glory to thee, my God, this night
God in his earthly temple lays
God is a Spirit, just and wise -
God moves in a mysterious way
God my supporter and my hope
God of my life, to thee I call
God of my salvation, hear
God of the morning, at whose voice
God, who in various methods told
Grace, how exceeding sweet to those
Grace! 'tis a charming sound
Gracious Lord, incline thine ear,
Great God, attend, while Sion sings
Great God, how oft did Israel prove
Great God, I own thy sentence just
Great God, now condescend
Great God of wonders, all thy ways -
Great God, we sing that mighty hand
Great God, whose universal sway
Great is the Lord our God
Great was the day, the joy was great,
Guide me, O thou great Jehovah,
Guilty and vile before my God
Hail, sovereign love that first began
Hail, thou once despised Jesus
Happy the heart where graces reign - 369
Hark, the glad sound, Messiah comes
Hark the herald angels sing
Hark! the voice of love and mercy
Hark! the voice of my beloved -
Hasten, O sinner, to be wise
He comes! he comes, the judge severe 448
He dies, the friend of sinners dies
Head of the church triumphant-
Hear what the voice from heaven
Hearts of stone, relent, relent
He that hath made his refuge God-
Hither, ye poor, ye sick, ye blind,
Ho! every one thirsts draw nigh
Holy and just, and righteous God -
Holy, Ghost, dispel our sadness
Holy Spirit, inspire our praises-
Hossanna to the prince of light,
Hossanna, with a cheerful sound
How beauteous are their feet-
How condescending, and how kind
How did my heart rejoice to hear 208
How firm a foundation, ye saints of the 289
How glorious the Lamb is seen on the 99 How happy are we, our calling who see 181 How honourable is the place
How long, O Lord, shall I complain - 310
How oft have sin and Satan strove
How pleasant, how divinely fair-
How pleas'd and bless'd was I - - 207
How precious, Lord, thy sacred word - 124
How sad our state by nature is -
161
How strong thine arm is, mighty God - 171
How sweet and awful is the place -
How sweet the name of Jesus sounds
How vain are all things here below
I give immortal praise
I long to love, but ah! how far
I sing my Saviour's wond'rous death
I'll praise my Maker with my breath
I'll speak the honours of my King,
I'm not asham'd to own my Lord,
In God's own house pronounce
In the soft season of thy youth,
In thy name, O Lord, assembling,
Is this my Jesus, this my God
Jehovah reigns, his throne is high
Jesus, my Lord, take my poor heart -
Jesus, our Lord, ascend thy throne,
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