A Selection of Hymns from the Best Authors, intended to be an Appendix to Dr. Watts' Psalms & Hymns. 2nd Baltimore ed.

#	Text	Tune
aLXXXVI	How oft, alas, this [our] wretched [sinful] [wicked] heart
aLXXXVII	Forgiveness, 'tis [what] a joyful sound
aLXXXVIII	My sorrows, like a flood
aLXXXIX	My Savior, let me hear thy voice
aXC	What mean [means] these jealousies and fears
aXCI	Let others boast their ancient line
aXCII	Sovereign of all the worlds on high
aXCIII	Hark for 'tis God's own son that calls
aXCIV	Blessed [Blest] are the sons of God
aXCV	Not all the nobles of the earth who boast the honors of their birth
aXCVI	Our heavenly Father calls, And Christ invites
aXCVII	My rising soul, with strong desires
aXCVIII	O for a closer walk with God
aXCIX	O that I knew the secret place
aC	Where shall we sinners hide our heads
aCI	Praise to our Shepherd's gracious name
aCII	Behold the leperous Jew
aCIII	My soul, with joy attend, While Jesus silence
aCIV	The deluge at the almighty's call
aCV	Lord, hast thou made me [us] know thy ways
aCVI	Jesus, my Savior and my God, Thou hast redeemed me
aCVII	Thee, Father, we bless, Whose distinguishing grace
aCVIII	Jesus is our great salvation
aCIX	Salvation through our dying God
aCX	In songs of sublime adoration and praise
aCXI	Grace, 'tis a charming [cheering] [joyful] [pleasing] sound
aCXII	Father, how wide thy glory shines
aCXIII	Salvation O melodious sound
aCXIV	Come sinners saith the mighty God
aCXV	Come ye [you] sinners, poor and wretched [needy], Weak and wounded
aCXVI	Sinner [sinners], the voice of God regard
aCXVII	Come weary soul [souls] with sin [sins] distressed
aCXVIII	Ye dying sons of men
aCXIX	Lord, how large thy bounties are
aCXX	The Savior calls, let every ear attend
aCXXI	Ye scarlet colored sinners, come
aCXXII	When by the tempter's wiles betrayed
aCXXIII	Afflicted saint [saints] [soul] [souls], to Christ [God] draw near
aCXXIV	And art thou with us, gracious Lord
aCXXV	Kind are the words that Jesus speaks
aCXXVI	My God, how cheerful [cheering] is the sound
aCXXVII	Ye little flock, whom Jesus feeds
aCXXVIII	How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord
aCXXIX	Mortals, awake, with angels join
aCXXX	Hark, the herald angels sing, glory to the newborn King
aCXXXI	Awake, awake the sacred song
aCXXXII	Mighty God [Lord] while angels bless [praise] thee
aCXXXIII	Savior of men and Lord of love
aCXXXIV	Hark, the glad sound, the Savior comes
aCXXXV	When at a [this] distance, Lord, we trace
aCXXXVI	Ye that pass by, behold the man
aCXXXVII	Stretched on the cross the Savior dies [died]
aCXXXVIII	Yonder amazing sight I [we] see
aCXXXIX	See, Lord, thy willing subjects bow
aCXL	Yes, the Redeemer rose [lives]; The Savior left the dead
aCXLI	Christ, the Lord is risen today, sons of men
aCXLII	Angel [Angels], roll the rock [stone] away
aCXLIII	When I the holy [empty] [lonely] [vanquished] grave [tomb] survey
aCXLIV	Ye humble souls that [who] seek the Lord
aCXLV	Our Lord is risen from the dead, Our Jesus [Savior] is gone
aCXLVI	O ye immortal throng Of angels round the throne
aCXLVII	Now let us raise our cheerful strains
aCXLVIII	The mighty frame of glorious grace
aCXLIX	Rejoice, the Lord is King, Your God [Lord] and King adore
aCL	A fullness resides in Jesus our head
aCLI	How shall I my [we our] Savior set forth
aCLII	He lives, the [that] great Redeemer [Creator] lives
aCLIII	Awake, sweet gratitude and sing
aCLIV	Now let our cheerful eyes survey
aCLV	How keen the Tempter's malice is
aCLVI	Where is my [our] God, does he retire
aCLVII	When Isr'l's grieving tribes complained
aCLVIII	Depraved minds on ashes [trifles] feed
aCLIX	Jesus the heavenly lover gave
aCLX	Ye worlds of light, that roll so near
aCLXI	To Christ, the Lord, let every tongue its noblest tribute bring
aCLXII	Come, Thou long expected Jesus
aCLXIII	Lord, dost thou show [shew] a corner stone [cornerstone]
aCLXIV	Infinite excellence is thine
aCLXV	Awake our souls and bless his Name
aCLXVI	And is the gospel peace and love
aCLXVII	Jesus, the Lord, our souls adore
aCLXVIII	The fountain of Christ, Lord help us to sing
aCLXIX	There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins]
aCLXX	Poor, weak, and worthless though I am
aCLXXI	Jesus my Love, my chief delight
aCLXXII	Jesus, I sing thy matchless [wondrous] grace
aCLXXIII	Jesus, I love thy charming name
aCLXXIV	God with us, O glorious name, Let it shine
aCLXXV	Come, ye that love the Savior's name
aCLXXVI	Backsliders, who your misery feel
aCLXXVII	All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall
aCLXXVIII	Jesus, we claim thee for our own
aCLXXIX	Behold, the sin atoning Lamb
aCLXXX	Thou very paschal Lamb
aCLXXXI	When sins and fears prevailing rise
aCLXXXII	Light of those whose dreary dwelling
aCLXXXIII	King of Salem, bless my soul
aCLXXXIV	Jesus, commissioned from above
aCLXXXV	Glory to God, who reigns above