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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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CIIHail the day that sees him risePage Scan
CIII'Tis a point I long to knowPage Scan
CIVFather, if thou my father artPage Scan
CVI'll praise my Maker with my breathPage Scan
CVICome see the pow'r of Christ our King!Page Scan
CVIIBrethren, I bid you all farewelPage Scan
CVIIINow Lord, tho' we must part a whilePage Scan
CIXVain things allure, and charm the mindPage Scan
CXO Lord, thy goodness we admirePage Scan
CXIAnd now the year salutes our eyesPage Scan
CXIIHow sweet the name of Jesus soundsPage Scan
CXIIIThe Lord our Salvation and lightPage Scan
CXIVThe church a garden is, in which believers standPage Scan
CXVAnd is it yet dear Lord, a doubtPage Scan
CXVICome thou blest Jesus fill my heartPage Scan
CXVIIA thousand foes prepare to warPage Scan
CXVIIIHark! whence that sound, hark! hark! the joyful shoutingsPage Scan
CXIXFar from these narrow scenes of nightPage Scan
CXXThere is a land of living joyPage Scan
CXXICome, Lord and warm each languid heartPage Scan
CXXIIThere is a land of pure delightPage Scan
CXXIIIFather, I long, I faint to seePage Scan
CXXIVBehold! the bright morning appearsPage Scan
CXXVJesus drinks the bitter cupPage Scan
CXXVIJesus, my All to Heav'n is gonePage Scan
CXXVIIWhile on the verge of life I standPage Scan
CXXVIIIAwake, ye Saints, and lift your eyesPage Scan
CXXIXLuke warm souls, the foe grows strongerPage Scan
CXXXDismiss us with thy blessing, LordPage Scan
CXXXIOnce more before we partPage Scan
CXXXIIGird thy loins up, christian soldierPage Scan
CXXXIIIHow tedious and tasteless the hoursPage Scan
CXXXIVRejoice the LORD is KingPage Scan
CXXXVCan we behold without amazePage Scan
CXXXVIMercy is welcome news indeedPage Scan
CXXXVIIHappy soul! that hears and followsPage Scan
CXXXVIIIYe tempted souls, reflectPage Scan
CXXXIXOnce more the constant sun, revolving round his spherePage Scan
CXLNow for a wond'rous song!Page Scan
CXLIThe sinner that truly believesPage Scan
CXLIILord, pity outcasts vile and basePage Scan
CXLIIIUprising from the darksome tombPage Scan
CXLIVLamb of God, we fall before theePage Scan
CXLVJesus is our God, and SaviourPage Scan
CXLVICome ye Christians, sing the praisesPage Scan
CXLVIILet us ask th' important questionPage Scan
CXLVIIIAs shepherds in Jewry were guarding their sheepPage Scan
CXLIXCome, thou Almighty KingPage Scan
CLLord, I am thine; but thou wilt provePage Scan
CLIGod of my life, thro' all my daysPage Scan
CLIIKindred in Christ, for his dear sakePage Scan
CLIIIStay, thou insulted Spirit stayPage Scan
CLIVPoor, weak, and worthless though I amPage Scan
CLVThy love, O JESUS! is a themePage Scan
CLVIYe nations hear, 'tis Heav'n doth callPage Scan
CLVIIO what shall I do my SAVIOUR to praisePage Scan
CLVIIIHe dies! the friend of sinners dies!Page Scan
CLIXMagnificent free grace, arisePage Scan
CLXSee matchless mercy from on highPage Scan
CLXIHe comes! he comes! the SAVIOUR comes!Page Scan
CLXIIInnumerable foesPage Scan
CLXIII'Tis false; thou vile accuser goPage Scan
CLXIVI ask'd the LORD that I might growPage Scan
CLXVWhat trumpet's this that soundsPage Scan
CLXVIRise, Zion, shine, thy light is comePage Scan
CLXVIIWhy should the nations angry be?Page Scan
CLXVIIIDoes it not grief and wonder movePage Scan
CLXIXLove divine, all loves excellingPage Scan
CLXXO all Loving LambPage Scan
CLXXIStill out of the deepest abyssPage Scan
CLXXIIGod of all consolation, takePage Scan
CLXXIIILord, in the morning thou shalt hearPage Scan
CLXXIVThis spacious earth is all the LORD'sPage Scan
CLXXVTeach me the measure of my daysPage Scan
CLXXVIShew pity, LORD, O LORD, forgivePage Scan
CLXXVIILord, I am vile, conceiv'd in sinPage Scan
CLXXVIIIO thou that hear'st when sinners cryPage Scan
CLXXIXJoy to the world; the LORD is comePage Scan
CLXXXWhat shall I render to my GodPage Scan
CLXXXIBehold the sure foundation stonePage Scan
CLXXXIIWhen GOD reveal'd his gracious namePage Scan
CLXXXIIITo heav'n I lift my waiting eyesPage Scan
CLXXXIVUpward I lift mine eyesPage Scan
CLXXXVBehold, the well of life appearsPage Scan
CLXXXVIWhat heav'nly MAN or lovely GODPage Scan
CLXXXVIIHappy the hours, the golden daysPage Scan
CLXXXVIIIAll you that love the LORD draw nearPage Scan
CLXXXIXO joyful sound of gospel-grace!Page Scan
CXCFrom pole to pole let other roamPage Scan
CXCIThere is a fountain fill'd with bloodPage Scan
CXCIITo thee, my GOD, I hourly sighPage Scan
CXCIIILet worldly minds the world purcuePage Scan
CXCIVNow may the LORD reveal his facePage Scan
CXCVJesus, I love thy charming namePage Scan
CXCVIHark, the glad sound! the Saviour comesPage Scan
CXCVIIElijah's example declaresPage Scan
CXCVIIIFaith in the bleeding LAMBPage Scan
CXCIXFaith's a convincing proofPage Scan
CCChristians, view this solemn scenePage Scan
CCICome, Holy Spirit, comePage Scan

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