The praise of Zion waits The promise of my The prosp'rous nation There is a calm for those, There is a fountain, There is a house, not made There is a land of pure There is an hour of peaceful There, that parting breath There was joy, great joy The sacrifice, which The saints above, once The saints on earth The Savior lives, These glorious minds, how These glorious spirits The spacious firmament The Spirit breathes The Spirit's voice doth The sun withdraws The time is short, how The voice of free grace cries, The wicked bend their The wicked thou wilt The winter is past, The works of God are great The wrathful angel's sword The year is well nigh fled The year, that is fled
150 Though fig-tree cease 649 Though holy, holy, 243 Though I deserve thy 628 Though oft our griefs 420 though with our mortal 618 Thou'rt my portion, 618 Thou, the Lord, my fount 634 Thou the moon didst 626 Thou, to whom revenge 500 Thou, who didst wear 594 Thrice happy man 434 Through ev'ry age
548 Thus I resolv'd before 418 Thus saith the high, 628 Thus saith the Lord, 659 Thus saith the wisdom
40 Thus th' eternal Father 387 Thy face why dost Thou 436 Thy God, O Zion, reigns 575 Thy hand, O Lord, hath 483 Thy justice shall maintain 545 Thy light ten thousand 20 Thy name, O God, 328 Thy perfect law, O Lord, 577 Thy rushing wing,
254 Thy servants in their zeal 656 Thy word is to my feet 581 Thy word, O Lord, is light 576 Thy works how wonderful
They seek their father-country594 Time is winging us They, who in God do trust They, who in Zion's God They, who in riches put They, who in riches trust They who ocean's path-way Thine earthly sabbaths, Thine eye, intent on Think mighty God, This at length I know This do, remembering This do, said Christ, This is the day, the Lord This is the word of truth This spacious earth, Thou art gone to the grave, Thou art, Lord, my God Thou are our moveless rock, Thou hast built my Thou hast heard my cry, Though chosen friend
291 Time, 'tis a gliding meteor's 600 290 T is by the faith of joys 120 T is by thy strength 121 T is finish'd, so the Savior 247 T is finish'd, the conflict 400 T is good our course 505 T is good to give thanks 200 T is well, She has enter'd 174 To anger God is slow 650 To Christ, our heav'nly, 649 To day, if you will hear 264 To day the Savior calls 389 To God I lift mine eyes 56 To God, our Savior, 629 To God, the Father, 149 To God, the great, 203 To God the only wise
275 To God, who rides the storm 215 72 To honor those, who gave 135 To morrow, Lord is thine
To my paths thy word's To pass through death To spend one sacred day To Thee, Lord, Zion's King To Thee, O God, I call To Thee, O Lamb, To Thee, O Lord, I cried To Thee, O Lord, my rock To thine almighty arm To thy house, O Lord, To vain thoughts my heart To you the Savior calls Triumphant from the dead Triumphant songs raise Turn Thee, in mercy turn 'T was by an order from "I was dreadful, 'T was in the watches 'T was on that dark, Tyrants, do ye judge UNLESS the Lord the house Unto God ye sons of might Unto my pray'r, O God, Unto the house of God Uprais'd on Zion's holy hill Up to the fields
Upward I lift mine eyes VAIN are the hopes, Vain man, thy fond pursuits Valleys Thou didst fill WAITING for the Lord Wake, my soul, and as Wash'd is the crimson We bless the Lord, We bring these children, Welcome is the evening Welcome, sweet day We lift our eyes Well arm'd, Christ sent Well met, dear friends, We love Thee, Lord, We meet, O Lord, We praise for his We raise our shouts, We've no abiding wept by proud
rept, where Babel's equal honors
277 What must it be to dwell 610 What shall I render 190 When awake at noon 170 When Christ to judgment 488 When Christ with all 661 When conscience to the 332 When earthly comforts die 67 When from Egypt 35 When gloomy clouds spread 304 When God is nigh, 277 When God out pour'd 489 When heav'n's wide arch 252 When I can read my title 408 When Israel march'd 182 When I survey the 387 When Jesus pray'd, 537 When, Lord, Thou didst 147 When man grows bold 648 When overwhelm'd 140 When overwhelm'd 295 When rising floods my 70 When shall the voice 134 When the great Judge, 217 When the Lord set
p. 113. for L. M. read S. M.
124. instead of line 2d., second st., 7th version, read "while on dark cloud He doth ride."
136. last line, some copies, for "man" read "men. 169. stanza at the bottom, transpose 2d & 3d lines. 286. Sec. version, 4th st. line 1st, strike out "holy." 289. First version,4th stanza,for" deride"read"revile. 387. For (ii. 15.) read (ii. 151.)
509. line 4th insert (i. 7.)
513. for (ii. 103.) read (i. 103.)
515. for (ii. 106.) read (ii. 161.)
535. for (i. 166,) read (i. 116.)
562. 1. 3, for "seventh" read sev'nth." 565. 1, 21, for "shadows" read "shadow."
1. FIRST VERSION.-L. M. Appleton. Uxbridge. Difference between the Righteous and the Wicked.
1 HAPPY the man, whose cautious feet Shun the broad way, that sinners go, Who hates the place, where atheists meet, And fears to talk, as scoffers do.
2 He loves t' employ his morning light Among the statutes of the Lord,
And spends the wakeful hours of night, With pleasure pond'ring o'er the word.
3 He, like a plant by gentle streams, Shall flourish in immortal green,
And heav'n will shine, with kindest beams, On every work, his hands begin.
p 4 But sinners find their counsels cross'd ;- As chaff before the tempest flies,
> So shall their hopes be blown and lost,
When the last trumpet shakes the skies. WATTS.
SECOND VERSION.-L. M. Hebron. Eaton. Happiness of the Good: Doom of the Wicked. 1 BLEST is the man, whose feet ne'er stray, Misguided by advice unmeet,
Who stands not in the sinners' way, Nor sits in daring scoffer's seat.
2 To him God's laws give pure delight, And ev'ry day his thoughts employ, Or, pond'ring heav'nly truth at night, Sweet visions wrap his soul in joy.
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