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O, for a shout of sacred joy
O God! my Sun, thy blissful rays
O God of grace, before thy throne
O God! when we, to praise thy name
O God! on Thee we all depend
O God, to Thee we raise our eyes
O, how delightful is the road
Oh, my distrustful heart

O Lord, our king how excellent
Our Lord is risen from the dead

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Rippon's Col.
Turner

D. Pepoon
Browne

Exeter Col.

J. Taylor
L. H. C.

Montgomery
Wesley's Col.

Our shepherd alone, the Lord, let us bless Wesley's C.

Our Jesus is divinely kind
Our confidence and hope, O Lord
Our heavenly Father calls

O love, thou boundless sea of bliss
Our God how firm his promise stands
Oh, hear us, Lord, to thee we call
Old hoary winter now has ceas'd his raging
Once more do we enjoy the sign
On Zion his most holy mount
One thing, with all my soul's desire
O thou, who art above all height
Oppress'd with sin, by frailty pain'd
O thou in whom the Gentiles trust
O praise the Lord, ye nations praise
Op❜ner of the blinded eyes
O, Source of uncreated light
O thou, to whom all creatures bow
O thou, whose power

Out of the depths of sad distress
O Zion, tune thy voice

O God, accept the sacred hour
O, let your mingling voices raise
O praise ye the Lord, prepare your glad
O thou, before whose gracious throne
O praise ye the Lord, prepare a new song
O, sing to the Lord a new song
PERPETUAL Source of light and grace
Plung'd in a gulf of dark despair
Poor, weak, and worthless though I am
Praise the Lord, who reigns above
Praise the Lord, ye heavens, adore him
Praise to God, the great Creator
Praise to Thee, thou great Creator
Praise ye the Lord, let praise employ
Praise God from whom all blessings flow
Praise God, the sovereign King
Praise, O praise the God of love
RAISE your triumphant songs
Rejoice, believer, in the Lord
Rejoice evermore, with angels above

Proud

Proud
Doddridge

Merrick

P. Hall
Proud

Rippon's Col.
Montgomery
Pierpont
Original

Wesley's Col.

Proud
Richards

Dryden

Tate

Dr. Johnson

Denham
Doddridge

Miss Roscoe

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Rippon's Col.

Doddridge
J. Taylor
Doddridge

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Newton

Dublin Col,

J. Taylor
Fawcett
Mrs. Steele

Waits

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Rejoice, the Lord is King

Rise, every heart and every tongue
Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings
SAGES of ancient letter'd times
Salvation is for ever nigh
Salvation, O, the joyful sound
Salvation, O, the thought
Saviour of men and Lord of love

Searcher of hearts, to Thee are known
See, Israel's gentle shepherd stand
See what a living stone

Madan's Col.

Howard's Col.

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"See how he lov'd," exclaimed the Jews
See, the bright monarch of the day
Shout to God in strains immortal
Shine forth, eternal Source of light
Shine on our souls, eternal God,
Shout, for the blessed Jesus reigns
Sing, ye redeemed of the Lord
Sing to the Lord ye distant lands
Sing the triumphs of your conquering
Sweet is the memory of thy grace
Soon will appear a brighter sky
Servants of God in joyful lays
So fair a face bedew'd with tears
Sovereign Lord of light and glory
Soon will our fleeting hours be past
Sweet is the friendly voice

Sweet is the work, O God, our King
Stretch'd on the cross, the Saviour dies
Supreme in wisdom, love, and grace
Sure thy name is wonderful
TEACH us, O teach us, Lord, thy way
'Tis by thy strength the mountains stand
'Tis finish'd, cried the Lamb of God
'Tis finish'd, so the Saviour cried
"Tis good to praise Jehovah's name
The blessed Jesus is my Lord
The common Parent, Lord of all
The earth is thine, Jehovah! thine
The gracious Saviour bow'd his head
The King of saints, how fair his face
The joyful, happy day, appears
The Lord is gracious to forgive
The Lord is our Shepherd, our Guardian
The Lord is my Shepherd, no want
The lofty pillars of the sky
The Lord my pasture shall prepare
The Lord my Shepherd is
The Lord on high proclaims
The Lord descended from above
Thee will I praise, O Lord in light

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Doddridge
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Exeter Col.

D. Pickering
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Doddridge
Watts

James Relly

Watts

Proud

Montgomery
Beddome

Exeter Col.

Kippes Col.

Jervis

Watts

Mrs. Steele
D. Pickering
Whitfield's Col.
Merrick
Watts

John Relly
S. Stennett

Proud

Watts
Montgomery

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Exeter Coll.
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The heavens declare thy glory, Lord
The morning dawns; celestial light
The short-liv'd day declines in haste
The wonders, Lord, thy love has wrought
The Sun of righteousness appears
The Saviour calls, let every ear

The winter is over and gone

The voice of free grace cries, escape
They that mourn in dungeon gloom
There is a land of pure delight
There is a fountain fill'd with blood
These glorious minds_how bright they
There is forgiveness, Lord, with thee
The trifling joys this world can give
The rising morn, the closing day
"This do in memory of your friend"
This God is the God we adore
This life's a dream, an empty show
Thine influence, mighty God, is felt
This is the day the Lord of life
Thou dear Redeemer, dying Lamb
Thou great, all-knowing, present God
Thou art, O God, the life and light
Through all the changing scenes of life
Though various names, O Lord, divide
Thy gracious aid, O God, impart
Thy kingdom, Lord, for ever stands
Thus saith the first and great command
Thus to believers, while below
Thrice happy men, who, born from heaven
Thy goodness, Lord, our souls confess
Thy name, almighty Lord
Thy presence, ever-living God
Thus the eternal Father spake
Thus we commemorate the day
Thy name we extol, Jehovah, our King
Thy ways, O Lord, with wise design
Thy law is perfect, Lord of light
Thy glory, Lord, the heavens declare
Though mortal shepherds dwell in dust
To thee, my God, my days are known
To our almighty Maker, God
To our Redeemer's glorious name
To calm the sorrows of the mind
To thee, our hearts, eternal King
To thee, O God, we homage pay
To God we 'll raise an evening song
To God, the only wise

To God, the great redeeming cause
"Twas on that dark, that mournful night
UNVEIL thy bosom faithful tomb
Upward we lift our eyes,

Montgomery
Watts

Cowper
Watts

Exeter Coll.

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S. Thompson
Mrs. Steele

Dublin Coll.

Hart

Watts

Salisbury Coll.

Cotton

Proud

T. Moore

Tate
Richards

Exeter Coll.

Mrs. Steele

Watts

Doddridge
Berridge
Watts
Doddridge

Watts

S. Stennet

Proud
Rippon's Coll.
Montgomery
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Mrs. Steele

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Exeter Coll.

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VITAL spark of heavenly flame
WELCOME sweet day of rest
We love the volumes of thy word
We sing thy mercy, God of love
With joy we meditate the grace
With solemn shout, we sing thy praise
With God our friend, the radiant sun
With songs and honours sounding loud
With warm affection let us view
With sacred joy we lift our eyes
With ecstacy of joy

With joyful hearts and tuneful songs
With one consent let all the earth
What blessings in the Lamb abound
What condescending grace and love
What equal honours shall we bring
What though no flowers the fig-tree clothe
What saving power, what grace divine
What wonders hath Jehovah wrought
What works of wisdom, power, and love
What heavenly wisdom has bestow'd
While many cry in nature's night
Whilst thee I seek,
When marshall'd on the nightly plain
When Asia's mighty conqueror died
When I survey this world

When darkness long has veil'd the mind
When gloomy thoughts, and boding fears
When reft of all, and hopeless care
When the last trumpets awful voice
While in this wilderness

Pope

Watts

Watts

Watts

James Relly

Toplady's Col.

Watts

Exeter Col.

Jervis

Doddridge

Tate

James Relly
Peacock

Watts

Scotch par.
Peacock

Proud

Butcher

Montgomery

Miss H. M. Williams

H. K. White

Pierpont
Proud

Cowper

Mrs. Steele
Drummond

Scotch par.

Proud

Exeter Col.

When in obedience to their Lord
While with ceaseless course the sun
While shepherds watch their flocks by night
Whilst we are marching through
Why sinks my weak desponding mind
Why do we mourn departing friends
Worthy is Christ, our Paschal Lamb
YE angels that surround the throne
Ye children of the living God
Your harps, ye trembling saints
Ye humble saints, proclaim abroad
Ye humble souls, approach your God
Ye followers of the Prince of peace
Ye humble souls, who seek the Lord
Ye nations round the earth, rejoice
Ye scarlet-colour'd sinners, come
Ye sons of men, with joy record
Ye tribes of Adam, join
Yes, the Redeemer rose
Ye works of God, on him alone
Yonder, amazing sight! I see

Olney hymns

Watts

James Relly

Mrs. Steele

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Whitefield's Col.

Proud

Rippon's Coll.

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Merrick

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HYMNS.

1.

L. M.

Divine Providence. Mat. v. 45. Acts xiv. 17. Ps. cxlv. 16.

1 THY ways, O Lord, with wise design,
Are fram'd upon thy throne above,
And ev'ry dark or bending line
Meets in the centre of thy love.

2 With feeble light, and half obscure,
Poor mortals thine arrangements view,
Not knowing that the least are sure,
And the mysterious just and true.

3 Thy flock, thine own peculiar care,
Though now they seem to roam uney'd,
Are led or driven only, where
They best and safest may abide.

4 They neither know, nor trace the way;
But, trusting to thy piercing eye,
None of their feet to ruin stray,
Nor shall the weakest fail or die.

5 My favor'd soul shall meekly learn
To lay her reason at thy throne;
Too weak th secrets to discern,
I'll trust thee for my guide alone.

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