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Rich are the joys which cannot die
Rise, crown'd with light, imperial Salem, rise
Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings
Rise, O my soul, the hours review.
Rock of ages, cleft for me..
Salvation doth to God belong..
Salvation! O the joyful sound
Saviour, source of every blessing.
Saviour, when in dust, to thee
Saviour, when night involves the skies-
Saviour, who thy flock art feeding
See, in the vineyard of the Lord.
Seek, my soul, the narrow gate
Should nature's charms, to please the eye.
Shout the glad tidings, exultingly sing..
Since Christ our Passover is slain.
Since I've known a Saviour's Name
Sing, my soul, His wondrous love
Sinner, rouse thee from thy sleep
Sinners, turn, why will ye die
Softly now the light of day..
Soldiers of Christ, arise...
Songs of praise the angels sang
Sov'reign Ruler of the skies..
Stay, thou insulted Spirit, stay
The day is past and gone..
The gentle Saviour calls
The God of Abraham praise...
The God of life, whose constant care.
The Lord my pasture shall prepare
The Lord will happiness divine..
The mighty flood that rolls
The morning flowers display their sweets
The race that long in darkness pined
The Saviour, when to heaven he rose
There is a land of pure delight
The spacious firmament on high.
The Spirit, in our hearts
This is the day the Lord hath made
Thou art the way, to thee alone..
Though I should seek to wash me clean.
Thou, God, all glory, honour, power..
Thus speaks the High and Lofty One
Time hastens on; ye longing saints
'Tis finish'd; so the Saviour cried
'Tis my happiness below
To Jesus, our exalted Lord
To our Redeemer's glorious Name
To thee let my first offerings rise
To thy temple I repair
Triumphant Sion! lift thy head..
Vital spark of heavenly flame.
We give immortal praise.
Welcome, sweet day of rest...
When all thy mercies, O my God.
When dangers, woes, or death are nigh.
When gathering clouds around I view
Whene'er the angry passions rise
When I can read my title clear...
When I survey the wondrous cross
When Jesus left his heavenly throne..
When, Lord, to this our western land
When, rising from the bed of death
When, streaming from the eastern skies.
When those we love are snatch'd away.
When thro' the torn sail the wild tempest is streaming
When we are raised from deep distress
While angels thus, O Lord, rejoice
While shepherds watch'd their flocks by night.
While thee I seek, protecting Power..
With joy shall I behold the day
Witness, ye men and angels, now.......
Who are these in bright array.
Who is this that comes from Edom....
Why mournest thou, my anxious soul
Ye faithful souls who Jesus know.......
Ye fields of light, celestial plains..
Ye humble souls, approach your God..
Youth, when devoted to the Lord
TO FIND HYMNS SUITED TO PARTICULAR SUBJECTS AND OCCASIONS.
I. THE HOLY SCRIPTURES II. CREATION
V. THE CHURCH.
VI. FESTIVALS AND FASTS.
The Lord's Day...
End of the Year..
Passion Week and Good Friday
VII. ORDINANCES AND SPECIAL OCCASIONS.
Baptism of Infants.
Baptism of Adults
The Lord's Supper.
Ordination, or Institution of Ministers
Consecration of a Church
Sunday and Charity Schools
To be used at Sea.
For the Sick...
VIII. INVITATION AND WARNING.
IX. CHRISTIAN DUTIES AND AFFECTIONS
X. THE CHRISTIAN LIFE.