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

#	Text	Tune
aCCLXXXVI	Away my unbelieving fear
aCCLXXXVII	Lord, didst thou die, but not for me?
aCCLXXXVIII	Ye trembling souls, dismiss your fears
aCCLXXXIX	Unclean, unclean, and full of sin
aCCXC	Begone, unbelief, [for] my [our] Savior is near
aCCXCI	Happy the man who finds the grace
aCCXCII	Blest men, who stretch their willing hands
aCCXCIII	While carnal men, with all their might
aCCXCIV	With melting heart [hearts] and weeping eyes
aCCXCV	Jesus, full of all compassion
aCCXCVI	Gracious Lord, incline thine ear
aCCXCVII	Beset with snares on every hand
aCCXCVIII	And will the eternal King
aCCXCIX	And will the offended God again
aCCC	How happy is the pilgrim's lot
aCCCI	Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings
aCCCII	Awake my soul, stretch every nerve
aCCCIII	My Captain sounds the alarm of war
aCCCIV	Jesus, at thy command
aCCCV	Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly
aCCCVI	Now let the feeble all be strong
aCCCVII	Great God, what hosts of angels stand
aCCCVIII	Hear, gracious God [Lord], my humble moan [prayer]
aCCCIX	I would but cannot sing
aCCCX	The wandering star and fleeting wind
aCCCXI	Oft have I turned my eye [eyes] within
aCCCXII	Why should a living man complain
aCCCXIII	Jesus, let thy pitying eye
aCCCXIV	How did the powers of darkness rage
aCCCXV	Sweet was the time when first I felt
aCCCXVI	Dear refuge of my [the] weary soul, On thee, when sorows rise
aCCCXVII	Great leader of thine Isr'l's host
aCCCXVIII	O my soul, what means this sadness
aCCCXIX	Father, whate'er of earthly bliss
aCCCXX	Alas what hourly dangers rise
aCCCXXI	I asked the Lord that I might grow
aCCCXXII	Praise to thy name, eternal God
aCCCXXIII	Now let our souls, on wings sublime
aCCCXXIV	Thus far my God hath [has] led me on
aCCCXXV	Ye servant [servants] of the Lord, Each in his [your] office waits
aCCCXXVI	Assist us, Lord, thy name to praise
aCCCXXVII	O thou that hast redemption wrought
aCCCXXVIII	Hark, 'tis our heavenly Leader's voice
aCCCXXIX	Return, my [each] roving heart, return
aCCCXXX	Great God, oppress'd with grief and fear
aCCCXXXI	What strange perplexities arise
aCCCXXXII	Father divine, thy piercing eye
aCCCXXXIII	Great God, where'er we pitch our tent
aCCCXXXIV	Ah [O] wretched souls who strive in vain
aCCCXXXV	Father of all thy care we bless
aCCCXXXVI	Great God, now condescend
aCCCXXXVII	See Isr'l's gentle Shepherd stand [stands]
aCCCXXXVIII	In loud [sweet] exalted strains
aCCCXXXIX	Great God, thy watchful care we bless
aCCCXL	Dear Shepherd of thy people here, Thy presence
aCCCXLI	How charming is the place
aCCCXLII	Lord of hosts, how lovely [how bright] [divinely] fair
aCCCXLIII	How lovely, how divinely sweet
aCCCXLIV	Thou, Lord, my safety, thou my Light
aCCCXLV	Almighty Maker, God, How wondrous is thy name
aCCCXLVI	The joyful morn, my God, is come
aCCCXLVII	Holy wonder, heavenly grace
aCCCXLVIII	Another six days' work is done
aCCCXLIX	Awake our drowsy souls, shake off
aCCCL	Frequent the [this] day of [O] God returns
aCCCLI	When, O dear Jesus, when shall I [we]
aCCCLII	Thine earthly Sabbath [Sabbaths], Lord we love
aCCCLIII	What various hindrances we meet
aCCCLIV	Lord, I cannot let thee go Till a blessing thou bestow
aCCCLV	Come, humble sinner, in whose breast
aCCCLVI	Unto thee altar, Lord, A broken heart I bring
aCCCLVII	Sprinkled with reconciling blood I dare approach thy throne, O God
aCCCLVIII	Our Father, whose eternal sway
aCCCLIX	Where two or three, with sweet accord
aCCCLX	In vain Apollo's silver tongue
aCCCLXI	Thy presence, gracious God, afford
aCCCLXII	How free and boundless is the grace
aCCCLXIII	Lord, we come before thee now
aCCCLXIV	How long, thou faithful God, shall I
aCCCLXV	Dearest Savior, help thy servant
aCCCLXVI	Now while the gospel net is cast
aCCCLXVII	Did Christ o'er sinner's weep
aCCCLXVIII	Come, thou soul transforming Spirit
aCCCLXIX	Sinful, and blind, and poor
aCCCLXX	Ascend thy throne, almighty King
aCCCLXXI	Look down, O Lord, with pitying eye
aCCCLXXII	Now Lord, thy heavenly [gospel] seed is sown
aCCCLXXIII	On what has now been sown
aCCCLXXIV	To distant lands thy gospel send
aCCCLXXV	While sinners who presume to bear
aCCCLXXVI	Come, guilty souls, and flee away
aCCCLXXVII	How shall the sons of men appear
aCCCLXXVIII	Is Jesus mine, I'm now prepared
aCCCLXXIX	Self destroyed, for help I pray
aCCCLXXX	See Felix, clothed with pomp and power
aCCCLXXXI	O that the Lord indeed would me, his servant
aCCCLXXXII	Lord God, omnipotent to bless
aCCCLXXXIII	Our Savior alone, the Lord let us bless
aCCCLXXXIV	Not unto us but thee alone
aCCCLXXXV	This God is the God we adore