INDEX OF FIRST LINES.
Jesus! in thy dear name we trace Let this blest truth each bosom move Lord, for this call of boundless grace Lord, in thy wrath rebuke me not Lord, since defiled our souls must be Lord, who thy holy hill shall gain?
May our dear Lord's abundant grace Moments there are in the mind's history Oft hath infant beauty slept
Risen' mid the copsewood valley.
Shall the parch'd clowslip lift its head.
Star, by the shepherds hail'd as Jacob's star
Teach me, my God, to do thy will
Teach us, dear Lord, aright to know
The strain, that naught but truth can boast
The Jews, Messiah's day expecting
The tree that stands on mountain high The Lord will the people condemn The law by Moses' hand was given The serpent raised, an emblem blest The Saviour reigns in Zion's height The Lord my Shepherd and my guide Thee, may the Lord in trouble hear There is a pure and tranquil wave There is one Lord, all own it true
These words, tho' reproof they may speak This Scripture, tho' awful its sound Tho' the lov'd youth our hearts deplore Tho' winter chills each breath of heaven Tho' human hope fondly, was once Tho' meetly may these words address
my side
Tho' wide the Spirit's call
Tho' tarrying steal
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Thou sink'st, bright sun, beneath the water
Thou whose creative word
To the twelve, when Jesus brake
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