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446

If Paul in Cæsar's court must stand

If Solomon for wisdom pray'd

If the Lord our leader be

If to Jesus for relief

Incarnate God! the soul that knows
In ev'ry object here I see
In evil long I took delight
In mercy, not in wrath, rebuke
In themselves, as weak as worms
In vain my fancy strives to paint
Israel in ancient days

I thirst, but not as once I did
I was a grov'ling creature once
I will praise thee ev'ry day
I would, but cannot, sing
Jesus Christ the Lord's anointed
Jesus, to what didst thou submit
Jesus who bought us with his blood
Jesus, whose blood so freely stream'd
Jesus, where'er thy people meet
Jesus is mine! I'm now prepar'd

Not to Sinai's dreadful blaze

Now, gracious Lord, thine arm reveal 470 Now let us join with hearts and

tongues

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O God, whose favourable eye

O David's Son, and David's Lord O Lord, our languid souls inspire O Lord, how vile am I

502

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O Lord, my best desire fulfil

504 The manna, favour'd Israel's meat 656 The message first to Smyrna sent 626 The prophets' sons, in times of old

324

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351

520

312

Refreshed by the bread and wine
Rejoice, believer, in the Lord
Remember us, we pray thee, Lord
Return to bless my waiting eyes

Safely through another week
Salvation! what a glorious plan
Sav'd by blood, I live to tell

Saviour, visit thy plantation

See Aaron, God's anointed priest
See! another year is gone
See, how rude winter's icy band
See! the corn again in ear
See the gloomy gath'ring cloud
See, the world for youth prepares
Shall men pretend to pleasure
Sight, hearing, feeling, taste,
smell

Simon, beware! the Saviour said
Sin, when view'd by Scripture-light
Sinner, art thou still secure
Sinners, hear the Saviour's call
Sin enslav'd me many years
Sin has undone our wretched race
Some author (no great matter who)
Sometimes a light surprises
Son of God, thy people's shield
Sov'reign grace has pow'r alone
Stop, poor sinner! stop and think
Strange and mysterious is my life
Supported by the word

Sweet was the time when first I felt
Sweeter sounds than music knows

516 The saints should never be dismay'd327 The Shunamite, oppress'd with grief 475 465 The signs which God to Gibeon gave, 332 493 The word of Christ, our Lord 500 There is a fountain fill'd with blood

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453

392

616

Tho' cloudy skies, and northern blasts 494 Though troubles assail

313

426

647

574

Though the morn may be serene -'497 Though small the drops of falling rain 554 573 Though sore beset with guilt and fear 603 Thus saith the Lord to Ephesus - - 457 635 Thus saith the Holy One and True 474 Thy mansion is the Christian's heart 670 Thy message, by the preacher, seal 621 Thy promise, Lord, and thy command 661 789 Time, with an unweary'd hand 428 Time, by moments, steals away 570 'Tis a point I long to know

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