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I hate the tempter and his charms

Hymnal: CDRS1825 #S49 (1825) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Languages: English

How did my heart rejoice to hear

Hymnal: CDRS1825 #S45 (1825) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Languages: English

How great, how solemn is the work

Hymnal: CDRS1825 #S46 (1825) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 How great, how solemn is the work, Which we attend to day! Now for a holy, solemn frame, O God, to thee we pray. 2 O may we feel as once we felt, When pain'd and grive'd at heart; Thy kind, forgiving, melting look, Reliev'd our every smart. 3 Let grace which then was exercis'd, Be exercis'd again; And, nurtur'd by celestial power, In exercise remain. 4 Awake our love, our fear, our hope, Wake fortitude and joy; Vain world begone; let things above, Our happy thoughts employ. 5 Whilst thee, our Saviour and our Lord, To all around we own; Drive each rebellious, rival lust, Each traitor from the throne. 6 Instruct our minds, our wills subdue, To heaven our passions raise; That hence our lives, our all may be Devoted to thy praise. Languages: English

How lost was my condition

Hymnal: CDRS1825 #S47 (1825) Meter: Irregular Languages: English

How sweet and awful is the place

Hymnal: CDRS1825 #S48 (1825) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Luke 14:17-23 Languages: English

Behold the Saviour of mankind

Hymnal: CDRS1825 #S15 (1825) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Behold the Saviour of mankind Nail'd to the shameful tree. How vast the love that him inclin'd To bleed and die for thee! 2 Hark, how he groans! while nature shakes, And earth's strong pillars bend! The temple's veil in sunder breaks, The solid marbles bend. 3 'Tis done! the precious ransom's paid; "Receive my soul!" he cries: See where he bows his sacred head! He bows his head and dies! 4 But soon he'll break death's envious chain, And in full glory shine. O Lamb of God! was ever pain, Was ever love like thine! Languages: English

Blessed are the sons of God

Hymnal: CDRS1825 #S16 (1825) Meter: Irregular Lyrics: 1 Blessed are the sons of God, They are bought with Jesu's blood, They are ransom'd from the grave, Life eternal they shall have. With them number'd may we be, Now and thro' eternity! 2 God did leave them to his Son, Long before the world begun; They the seal of this receive When on Jesus they believe. With them number'd may we be, Now and thro' eternity! 3 They are justify'd by grace, They enjoy a solid peace; All their sins are wash'd away, They shall stand in God's great day. With them number'd may we be, Now and thro' eternity! 4 They produce the fruits of grace, In the works of righteousness! Born of God, they hate all sin, God's pure seed remains within. With them number'd may we be, Now and thro' eternity! 5 They have fellowship with God Thro' the Mediator's blood; One with God, thro' Jesus one, Glory is in them begun. With them number'd may we be, Now and thro' eternity! 6 Tho' they suffer much on earth, Strangers to the worldlings mirth, Yet they have an inward joy, Pleasures which can never cloy, With them number'd may we be, Now and thro' eternity! 7 They alone are truly blest, Heirs of God, joint heirs with Christ; They with love and peace are fill'd, They are by his Spirit seal'd: With them number'd may we be, Now and thro' eternity! Languages: English

Bless, O my soul, the living God

Hymnal: CDRS1825 #S17 (1825) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Bless, O my soul, the living God; Call home thy thoughts that rove abroad, Let all the pow'rs within me join In work and worship so divine. 2 Bless, O my soul, the God of grace; His favours claim thy highest praise; Why should ungrateful silence hide The blessings which his hands provide? 3 'Tis he, my soul, that sent his Son To die for crimes which thou hast done; He owns the ransom, and forgives The hourly follies of our lives. 4 The vices of the mind he heals, And cures the pains that nature feels-- Redeems the soul from hell, and saves Our wasting life from threat'ning graves. 5 Our youth decay'd his pow'r repairs; His mercy crowns our growing years; He fills our store with ev'ry good, And feeds our souls with heav'nly food. 6 He sees th' oppressor and th' opprest, And often gives the suff'rer rest; But will his justice more display In the last great rewarding day. Languages: English

Burst, ye em'rald gates and bring

Hymnal: CDRS1825 #S18 (1825) Meter: Irregular Languages: English

Christ and his cross is all our theme

Hymnal: CDRS1825 #S20 (1825) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Christ and his cross is all our theme: The myst'ries that we speak Are scandal in the Jew's esteem, And folly to the Greek. 2 But souls enlighten'd from above With joy receive the word; They see what wisdom, pow'r, and love, Shine in their dying Lord. 3 The vital savour of his name Restores their fainting breath; But unbelief perverts the same To guilt, despair, and death. 4 Till God diffuse his graces down, Like show'rs of heav'nly rain, In vain Apollos sows the ground, And Paul may plant in vain. Scripture: 1 Corinthians 1:23-24 Languages: English