The Christian's Duty: exhibited in a series of hymns collected from various authors designed for the worship of God, and for the edification of Christians (2nd ed.)

Publisher: Peter Leibert, Germantown, Penn., 1801
Denomination: German Baptist Brethren (U.S.)
Notes: Hymns are numbered with Roman numerals. The section of "select spiritual songs" in the back are numbered with the prefix "S."
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CIHe comes! He comes! the Saviour dearPage Scan
CIIHe dies! the Friend of Sinners, dies!Page Scan
CIIIHoly Lamb who thee receivePage Scan
CIVHosanna to the Royal SonPage Scan
CVHow beauteous are their FeetPage Scan
CVIHow condescending, and how kindPage Scan
CVIIHow honourable is the PlacePage Scan
CVIIIHow happy is the Christian's State!Page Scan
CIXHow long shall Death the Tyrant reignPage Scan
CXHow meanly dwells th'immortal Mind!Page Scan
CXIHow shall the Young secure their HeartsPage Scan
CXIIHow sad our State by Nature is!Page Scan
CXIIIHow should the Sons of Adam's RacePage Scan
CXIVHow strong thine Arm is, mighty God!Page Scan
CXVHow sweet the Name of Jesus soundsPage Scan
CXVIHow vain are all Things here below!Page Scan
CXVIIHow wond'rous are the Works of GodPage Scan
CXVIIII am, saith Christ, the WayPage Scan
CXIXI Ask'd the LORD that I might growPage Scan
CXXIf Paul in Cæsar's Court must standPage Scan
CXXIIf glorious Angels do rejoicePage Scan
CXXIII lift my Banner, saith the LordPage Scan
CXXIIII Love the Windows of thy GracePage Scan
CXXIVI'm not asham'd to own my LordPage Scan
CXXVIn all my vast Concerns with theePage Scan
CXXVIIn thine own Ways, O God of LovePage Scan
CXXVIIIt is not good, Jehovah saidPage Scan
CXXVIIII that am drawn out of the DepthPage Scan
CXXIXI've found the Pearl of greatest PricePage Scan
CXXXI want an Heart to prayPage Scan
CXXXII Would, but cannot singPage Scan
CXXXIIJehovah speaks, let Isr'el hearPage Scan
CXXXIIIJesus Christ, the Lord's anointedPage Scan
CXXXIVJesus drinks the bitter CupPage Scan
CXXXVJesus, in thee our Eyes beholdPage Scan
CXXXVIJesu, Lover of my SoulPage Scan
CXXXVIIJesus, my All to Heav'n is gonePage Scan
CXXXVIIIJesus, the only Thought of theeTextPage Scan
CXXXIXJesus, the Man of constant GriefPage Scan
CXLJesu, Redeemer, Saviour, LordPage Scan
CXLIJesu, thy Blood and Right'ousnessPage Scan
CXLIIJoin all the glorious NamesPage Scan
CXLIIIJoy is a Fruit that will not growPage Scan
CXLIVJoy to the World; The Lord is comePage Scan
CXLVKind are the Words that Jesus speaksPage Scan
CXLVIKind Souls, who for the Mis'ries moanPage Scan
CXLVIIKind Souls reflect a while with mePage Scan
CXLVIIIKnow, ye that are of Adam's RacePage Scan
CXLIXKindred in Christ, for his dear sakePage Scan
CLLet ev'ry Mortal Ear attendPage Scan
CLILet me but hear my Saviour sayPage Scan
CLIILet others boast how strong they be Page Scan
CLIIILet Party Names no morePage Scan
CLIVLet Pharisees of high EsteemPage Scan
CLVLet us, the Sheep by Jesus Nam'dPage Scan
CLVILet Zion and her Sons rejoicePage Scan
CLVIILo! he cometh, countless TrumpetsPage Scan
CLVIIILo, what a glorious Sight appearsPage Scan
CLIXLo, what an entertaining SightPage Scan
CLXLord Christ reveal thy holy FacePage Scan
CLXILord, dismiss us with thy BlessingPage Scan
CLXIILord, I am vile, conceiv'd in SinPage Scan
CLXIIILord, I am thine; but thou wilt provePage Scan
CLXIVLord, how Mysterious are thy Ways!Page Scan
CLXVLord! how secure my Conscience wasPage Scan
CLXVILord; I believe a Rest remainsPage Scan
CLXVIILord in the Morning thou shalt hearPage Scan
CLXVIIILord of the Worlds abovePage Scan
CLXIXLord, thou hast planted me a VinePage Scan
CLXXLord, thou wilt hear me when I prayPage Scan
CLXXILord, 'tis an infinite DelightPage Scan
CLXXIILord, what a feeble PiecePage Scan
CLXXIIILord, what a thoughtless Wretch was IPage Scan
CLXXIVLord, we come before thee nowPage Scan
CLXXVLord, we confess our num'rous faultsPage Scan
CLXXVILord, when I hear thy Children talkPage Scan
CLXXVIILo! he comes with Clouds descendingPage Scan
CLXXVIIIMercy is welcome News indeedPage Scan
CLXXIXMessiah, full of GracePage Scan
CLXXXMistaken Souls! that dream of Heav'nPage Scan
CLXXXIMourning and drooping, here I liePage Scan
CLXXXIIMy drowsy Pow'rs, why sleep ye soPage Scan
CLXXXIIIMy God, accept my early VowsPage Scan
CLXXXIVMy God I am thinePage Scan
CLXXXVMy Lord, how great's the Favour!Page Scan
CLXXXVIMy Soul come meditate the DayPage Scan
CLXXXVIIMy Soul doth magnify the LordPage Scan
CLXXXVIIINaked as from the Earth we camePage Scan
CLXXXIXNor Eye has seen, nor Ear has heardPage Scan
CXCNo, I shall envy them no morePage Scan
CXCINot diff'rent Food nor diff'rent DressPage Scan
CXCIINow be the God of Isr'l bless'dPage Scan
CXCIIINow begin the heav'nly ThemePage Scan
CXCIVNow by the Bowels of my GodPage Scan
CXCVNow, gracious Lord, thine Arm revealPage Scan
CXCVINow from the Altar of my HeartPage Scan
CXCVIINow from the Garden to the CrossPage Scan
CXCVIIINow let my Faith grow strong, and risePage Scan
CXCIXNow let our Pains be all forgotPage Scan
CCNow let our mournful Songs recordPage Scan

[This hymnal has not been proofed - data may be incomplete or incorrect]
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