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Why should we start and fear to die

Author: Watts Hymnal: Hymns for Christian Devotion #534 (1871) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Christianity death, view of Languages: English
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Thou must go forth alone, my soul

Author: Anonymous Hymnal: Hymns for Christian Devotion #537 (1871) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Christianity death, view of Scripture: Psalm 23 Languages: English
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Salt of the earth ye virtuous few

Author: Mrs. Barbauld Hymnal: Hymns for Christian Devotion #768 (1871) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Christianity phianthropists Languages: English
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All hail, ye servants of the Lord

Author: Miss Sigourney Hymnal: Hymns for Christian Devotion #770 (1871) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Christianity phianthropists Languages: English
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He that goeth forth with weeping

Author: Hastings Hymnal: Hymns for Christian Devotion #771 (1871) Topics: Christianity phianthropists Languages: English
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Sow in the morn thy seed

Author: Montgomery Hymnal: Hymns for Christian Devotion #772 (1871) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Topics: Christianity phianthropists Languages: English
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As body when the soul has fled

Author: Drummond Hymnal: Hymns for Christian Devotion #773 (1871) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Christianity phianthropists Languages: English
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Father, thine eternal Kindness

Hymnal: Psalmodia Germanica #78 (1732) Topics: True and False Christianity Lyrics: Part the First: 1 Father, thine eternal Kindness Shelters me from final Blindness. I in Christ behold thy Face. And before the World's Foundation, thou didst chuse me to Salvation; Blest for ever be thy Grace. II. Whilst I did, with wildest Fury, Wound thy Truth and mock they Glory Oh! who can thy Patience tell? Who describe that vast Compassion, Which weigh'd down thy Indignation, And deliver'd me from hell? III. Once I thought, Outside Profession Put me firmly in Possession Of Religion pure and true; While, alas! all my Devotion Was but empty airy Notion, Mere Hypocrisie and Shew. IV. Moral Duties and Dead letters Are what vain sufficient Creatures Build their Hopes of Heav'n upon. Works, Outside and Ceremony Make the Merit of a Many; Losing these, their Hope is gone. V. This was long my own lov'd Merit Till, O Lord, thy Holy Spirit All its Falsehood let me see: Shew'd me all my Soul's Diseases: That all Merit is in Jesus; Not a single Grain in me. VI. Oh, may I be daily dying To a wretched World, and flying All that's sinful, false and vain: Making Christ my highest Treasure, Firmest Trust and sweetest Pleasure, All my Glory, all my Gain. VII. Mortifie the Old Man in me. To my Saviour's Likeness bring me. Let me like a Phoenix rise From its Predecessor's Ashes; And with Beauty that surpasses Mount at Length above the Skies. Part the Second: VIII. Some make Shadows all their Treasure, Halt between base Fear and Pleasure, Or run headlong down to hell; Let my Faith take Wings and hasten To that Cross, where Christ did fasten All my Sins, for there I'll dwell. IX. While on Works (true Faith declining) Or on Talents gayly shining, Some their own proud Trophies raise; Be that glorious Gift of Heaven, Faith that's to Salvation given, All my Hope, and all my Praise. X. If for Egypt's wretched diet, Or for Sodom's hellish Riot, Satan shall enflame my heart; O! My God, do Thou restrain me: O! bestow in Plenty on me Grace to quench his fiery Dart. XI. When Temptation near' has won me, Pressing hard, and turning on me All her Pow'rs and Arts and Charms; In that Hour, My God, support me: In that Hour, let Nothing hurt me: Save, oh, save me in thy Arms. XII. When in Seas of Trouble tossing, Friends deserting, Terrors crossing, All my Strength and Skill are vain; From the threat'ning Dangers hide me: Be my Pilot too, and guide me Safe to Shore and Peace again. Part the Third: XIII. He that will not be deserted Must in Jesus be inserted, And become a fruitful Tree, Hate all worldly Care and Pleasure, Strive for Christ's most holy Treasure, And avoid Hypocrisy. XIV. Who in Christ seeks his Salvation, Builds upon the best Foundation, And of gaining Heav'n is sure And this Trust in his Salvation Ev'ry Evil and Temptation Makes him firmly to endure. XV. God of Mercy, bless thy Creature. Form me to they Holy Nature. Child-like Innocence be min. Grant me Joy in thy Salvation: Grant me this sweet Confirmation, That I'm destin'd to be thine. XVI. Resignation to all Trial, Faith and Hope and Self-denial, Be the Rulers of my Days. Take me out of mere Profession To a full and firm Possession Of the Truth which Christ displays. XVII. Mocks and Scorns at my Condition, Babel's Cursing and Derision, Will be Nothing in my Ear, If my Saviour does not fly me. If my Saviour stands but be me, Where's the Rage I cannot bear? XVIII. O Lord, heal my corrupt Nature. Make, O make me a new Creature. And confirm me with the Seal Of thy Holy Gracious Spirit. And abolish my Self-Merit, And whate'er withstands thy Will. XIX. Make me fond of still Recesses; Where thy Love and thy Caresses May enflame and fix my Heart, To love, pleasure and adore Thee, To walk faithfully before Thee, And no more from Thee depart. XX. Add my Friends and my Relations, To thy Holy Happy Nations, To the Empire of thy Grace. Guide 'em by thy blessed Spirit: Let 'em all at Length inherit Everlasting Joy and Peace. XXI. Bring both Jews and Gentiles to Thee: Bring thy straying Sheep to know Thee: From their Blindness set them free. Call, Thou loving faithful Shepherd, Call 'em from the barren Desart, To confess and follow Thee. XXII. Then shall all thy flock, united, With their Lamps full trimm'd and lighted, Keep the Marriage of the Lamb; Their Redeemer ever praising, Endless Hallelujahs raising And Hosannas to his Name. Languages: English Tune Title: [Father, thine eternal Kindness]
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Vain foolish Men profanely boast

Hymnal: Psalmodia Germanica #84 (1732) Topics: True and False Christianity Lyrics: 1 Vain foolish Men profanely boast Of God and true Religion: Their faithless Hearts are full of Lust, Their Life's a Contradiction: Corrupted is their very Frame; God's Holiness abhors the same; There's None doth Good, but Evil. II. The Lord, from his coelestial Throne, Look'd down on evr'y Creature, To find one Man who had begun To love God's holy Nature; But ll the Race was gone astray, All had forsook the saving Way Of CHRIST'S bright Revelation. III. How long will they be ignorant Of their Abomination, Who thus despise my Covenant, Nor spare my Holy Nation? They never call upon the Lord, But trust unto their golden Hoard, And turn their own Defenders. IV. Yet are their Hearts in constant Pain, And secret Fear and Trembling. God with his SION will remain, Where Saints are still assembling: But you deride the Poors' Advice, Their greatest Comfort you despise, That God's their only Refuge. V. O, that the joyful Day wou'd come, To change our mournful Station, When God will bring his Children home, And finish our Salvation! Then shall the Tribes of JACOB sing, And JUDAH praise their Lord and King, With lasting HALLELUJAHS. Scripture: Psalm 14 Languages: English
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Behold the morning sun

Author: Watts Hymnal: A Selection of Sacred Poetry #206 (1812) Topics: Christ and Christianity Scripture: Psalm 19 Languages: English

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