See how the little toiling ant, Sometimes a light surprises, Sov'reign of life I own thy hand, Stay thou insulted Spirit, stay, Stretch'd on the cross the Saviour dies, Sure the blest comforter is nigh, Sure 'tis in vain to seek for bliss, Sweeter sounds than music knows, The billows swell, the winds are high, The book of nature open lies, The dawn of morning veils her face, The day is past and gone, Thee will I love my Lord my tower, Page. 213 122 86 199 268 276 317 126 228 103 267 250 297 139 95 50 105 104 284 89 58 89 140 31 227 117 307 180 232 25 304 259 147 The fountain of Christ Lord help us to sing, 41 The God of Abra'm praise, The God who once to Israel spoke, 311 222. grace Page. The grass and flow'rs which clothe the field, 252 The Lord my pasture shall prepare, The Lord proclaims his abroad, The Lord receives his highest praise, The Lord will happiness divine, The mighty frame of glorious grace, The moment a sinner believes, 224 99 193 119 61 102 The new born child of gospel grace, 190 The righteous souls that take their flight, 325 42 20 There was an hour when Christ rejoic'd, 240 318 Thine earthly sabbaths Lord we love, 262 313 Though in the earthly church below, 153 Through all the various shifting scenes, Thus saith the holy one and true, Though troubles assail and dangers affright, 78 Thou great physician of the soul, Through all the changing scenes of life, 116 144 22 186 178 Thy mercy my God is the theme of my song, 11 'Tis the Lord thus far has brought me, To break the chains of sin and death, 'Twas on that night when doom'd to know, 'Twas the eternal word that spake, VITAL spark of heavenly flame, 129 51 179 147 269 255 925 UNCLEAN, unclean, and full of sin, When darkness long has veil'd my mind, When Israel through the desert pass'd, Page. 146 294 10 121 94 28 273 291 161 35 296 300 162 112 111 290 83 262 232 43 When the fierce north wind with his airy forces, 319 When the poor leper's case I read, When thou my righteous Judge shalt come, Page. Why should this earth delight us so, 329 109 With dying want the sinner cries, 200 With fiery serpents greatly pain'd, 133 With holy zeal and Christian grace, 229 With humble heart and tongue, 214 With kind compassion hear my cry, 131 With thee great God the stores of light, 256 World adieu, thou real cheat, 324 YE glitt'ring toys of earth adieu, ZEAL is that pure and heavenly flame, 83 212 15 270 74 57 192 |