A Choice Collection of Hymns, in which are some never before printed

Editor: Elhanan Winchester
Published: 1782
Place of Publication: Philadelphia
Denomination: General Convention of Universalists of the New England States and Others
Language: English
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ICome rise, my soul, to noble thingsTextPage Scan
IIThere is a war proclaim'd aboveTextPage Scan
IIIChrist's trumpet sounds, let saints be arm'dTextPage Scan
IVCome all ye Christians, viewTextPage Scan
VO come let us singTextPage Scan
VIWhen the Saviour good and graciousPage Scan
VIIO the amazing love of God
VIIINot all the pow'rs of earth and hellPage Scan
IXQuit all these foolish trifling toysPage Scan
XLord, bring thy church out of distressTextPage Scan
XIMethinks I hear my Saviour's voiceTextPage Scan
XIICome, let us join for to adoreTextPage Scan
XIIIIf all the globe belong'd to meTextPage Scan
XIVSing to the Lord and bless his nameTextPage Scan
XVWell, let this earthly house decayTextPage Scan
XVIIt is a very pleasant thingPage Scan
XVIISing to our Saviour's namePage Scan
XVIIIAmen, the holy angels cryPage Scan
XIXMy soul doth magnify the LordPage Scan
XXTry us, O God and search the groundPage Scan
XXIAwake, and sing the songPage Scan
XXIISaw ye not the cloud arisePage Scan
XXIIIBlest be my God that i was bornPage Scan
XXIVGod moves in a mysterious wayPage Scan
XXVCome ye sinners poor and wretchedPage Scan
XXVILord help us on thy love to feedPage Scan
XXVIIArise, my tend'rest thoughts arisePage Scan
XXVIIIBlow ye the trumpet blowPage Scan
XXIXThis God is the God we adorePage Scan
XXXDeserters, to the Camp returnPage Scan
XXXIVain Man thy fond Pursuts forbearPage Scan
XXXIIOnce more we come before our GodPage Scan
XXXIIIWhatever prompts the Soul to PridePage Scan
XXXIVYe Lambs of Christ's FoldPage Scan
XXXVYe Children of GodPage Scan
XXXVITho' strait be the WayPage Scan
XXXVIIThe Fountain of ChristPage Scan
XXXVIIIYe Souls that are weakPage Scan
XXXIXGuide me, oh thou great JehovahPage Scan
XLMourning and drooping, here I liePage Scan
XLIDear Saviour here I panting liePage Scan
XLIIWhen Christ shall rend from End to EndPage Scan
XLIIIZion rejoice, lift up your VoicePage Scan
XLIVDear Friends, farewel, I go to dwellPage Scan
XLVAh! lovely Appearance of DeathPage Scan
XLVIJesu, Love of my SoulPage Scan
XLVIICome thou Fount of ev'ry BlessingPage Scan
XLVIIICome, sinners, to the gospel feastPage Scan
XLIXOh for a closer walk with GODPage Scan
LThy judgements, great GOD, are equal and justPage Scan
LIMy Jesus he is ALL to mePage Scan
LIIO tell me no morePage Scan
LIIIWhen rising from the bed of deathPage Scan
LIVI long to share the happinessPage Scan
LVBlest be the dear uniting livePage Scan
LVIDid our Immanuel die for usPage Scan
LVIIIn heav'nly Choirs a Question arosePage Scan
LIXBlessed be God for allPage Scan
LXOh that I had a Bosom FriendPage Scan
LXIShall I for Fear of feeble ManPage Scan
LXIIWhen gracious Lord, when shall it bePage Scan
LXIIII want an Heart to prayPage Scan
LXIVHow meanly dwells th' immortal Mind!Page Scan
LXVVital Spark of heav'nly FlamePage Scan
LXVIHence from my soul, my sins departPage Scan
LXVIIEarth has detain'd me pris'ner longPage Scan
LXVIIIStrange that so much of heav'n andhellPage Scan
LXIXIf to Jesus for reliefPage Scan
LXXWhile shepherds watch'd their flocks by nightPage Scan
LXXIIf there are passions in my soulPage Scan
LXXIIJesus, thy blessings are not fewPage Scan
LXXIIIO 'tis a lovely thing to seePage Scan
LXXIVWhen darkness long has veil'd my mindPage Scan
LXXVRise, my soul, and stretch thy wingsPage Scan
LXXVILet Zion and her sons rejoicePage Scan
LXXVIIPray'r was appointed to conveyPage Scan
LXXVIIIGlory, glory, glory, gloryPage Scan
LXXIXThe Lord that made both heav'n and earthPage Scan
LXXXThe Souls that would to Jesus pressPage Scan
LXXXIRepent, ye sons of men, repentPage Scan
LXXXIIHow wond'rous are the works of GODPage Scan
LXXXIIIOh, for a glance of heav'nly dayPage Scan
LXXXIVKind souls, who for the mis'ries moanPage Scan
LXXXVWhen John (though a man)Page Scan
LXXXVISalvation, oh, the joyful sound!Page Scan
LXXXVIII am now inclin'dPage Scan
LXXXVIIINow from the altar of my heartPage Scan
LXXXIXWho knows but such an one as IPage Scan
XCFarewel vain world, I bid adieuPage Scan
XCIThat heart is harder than a stonePage Scan
XCIII sojourn in a vale of tearsPage Scan
XCIIIAway dark thoughts, awake, my joyPage Scan
XCIVO that I had an angel's tonguePage Scan
XCVLo, what an entertaining sightPage Scan
XCVII long to behold him array'dPage Scan
XCVIIEncourag'd by thy wordPage Scan
XCVIIISaviour, visit thy plantationPage Scan
XCIXLo! he comes with clouds descendingPage Scan
CWhen with my mind devoutly prestPage Scan
CIHe comes! He comes! The Saviour dearPage Scan

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