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All hail the pow'r of Jesu's name!

Hymnal: CDRS1825 #S1 (1825) Languages: English
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Almighty Maker, God!

Hymnal: CDRS1825 #S2 (1825) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Almighty Maker, God! How wondrous is thy name! Thy glories now diffus'd abroad Thro' the creation's frame. 2 Nature in every dress Her humble homage pays, And finds a thousand ways t' express thine undissembled praise. 3 My soul would rise and sing To her Creator too, Fain would my tongue adore my King, And pay the worship due. 4 [But pride, that busy sin, Spoils all that I perform, Curs'd pride, that creeps securely in, And swells a haughty worm.] 5 Create my soul anew, Else all my worship's vain; This wretched heart will ne'er be true, Until 'tis form'd again. 6 Let joy and worship spend The remnant of my days, And to my God, my soul ascend In sweet perfumes of praise. Languages: English
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And is the gospel peace and love?

Hymnal: CDRS1825 #S3 (1825) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 And is the gospel peace and love? Such let our conversation be; The serpent blended with the dove, Wisdom and meek simplicity. 2 Whene'er the angry passions rise, And tempt our thoughts or tongues to strife On Jesus let us fix our eyes, Bright pattern of the Christian life. 3 O how benevolent and kind! How mild! how ready to forgive! Be this the temper of our mind, And these the rules by which we live. 4 To do his heav'nly Father's will, Was his employment and delight: Humility and holy zeal Shone thro' his life divinely bright. 5 Dispensing good where'er he came, The labours of his life were love: If then we love the Saviour's name, Let his divine example move! Languages: English
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And let this feeble body fail

Hymnal: CDRS1825 #S4 (1825) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 And let this feeble body fail, And let it faint and die, My soul shall quit the mournful vale, And soar to worlds on high? Shall join the disembody'd saints, And find its long sought rest, That only bliss for which it pants, In the Redeemer's breast. 2 In hope of that immortal crown, I now the cross sustain, And gladly wonder up and down, And smile at toil and pain. I suffer on my threescore years Till my deliv'rer come, And wipe away his servant's tears, And take his exile home. 3 O what hath Jesus bought for me! Before my ravish'd eyes Rivers of life divine I see, And trees of paradise! I see a world of Spirits bright, Who taste the pleasures there! The all are rob'd in spotless white, And conqu'ring palms they bear. 4 O what are all my suff'rings here If Lord, thou count me meet With that enraptur'd host t'appear, And worship at thy feet! Give joy or grief, give ease or pain, Take life or friends away: But let me find them all again In that eternal day. Languages: English
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Awake, Jerusalem, awake

Hymnal: CDRS1825 #S9 (1825) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Awake, Jerusalem, awake, No longer in thy sins lie down: The garment of salvation take, Thy beauty and thy strength put on. 2 Shake off the dust that blinds thy sight, And hides the promise from thine eyes, Arise and struggle into light, Thy great Deliv'rer calls, Arise! 3 Shake off the bands of sad despair, Sion assert thy liberty, Look up, thy broken heart prepare, And God shall set the captive free. 4 Vessels of mercy, sons of grace, Be purg'd from ev'ry sinful stain, Be like your Lord, his word embrace, Nor bear his hallow'd name in vain. 5 The Lord shall in your front appear, And lead the pompous triumph on; His glory shall bring up the rear, And perfect what his grace begun. Languages: English
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I know that my Redeemer lives

Hymnal: CDRS1825 #S50 (1825) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 I know that my Redeemer lives, What comfort this sweet sentence gives! He lives, he lives, who once was dead, He lives, my everlasting Head. 2 He lives, triumphant from the grace, He lives, eternally to save; He lives, all-glorious in the sky, He lives, exulted there on high. 3 He lives to bless me with his love, He lives to plead for me above, He lives my hungry soul to feed, He lives to help in time of need. 4 He lives and grants me rich supply, He lives to guide me with his eye, He lives to comfort me when faint, He lives to hear my soul's complaint. 5 He lives to crush the pow'rs of hell, He lives that he may in me dwell, He lives to heal and make me whole He lives to guard my feeble soul. 6 He lives to silence all my fears; He lives to stop and wipe my tears, He lives to calm my troubled heart, he lives all blessings to impart. 7 He lives my kind, my heavenly friend, He lives and loves me to the end; He lives, and while he lives I'll sing, He lives my Prophet, Priest and King. 8 He lives and grants me daily breath, He lives, and I shall conquer death, He lives my mansion to prepare, He lives to bring me safely there. 9 He lives all glory to his name, He lives, my Jesus still the same; O the sweet joy this sentence gives, I know that my Redeemer lives. Languages: English
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I'll praise my Maker while I've breath

Hymnal: CDRS1825 #S51 (1825) Meter: Irregular Languages: English
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I send the joys of earth away

Hymnal: CDRS1825 #S52 (1825) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Languages: English
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In boundless mercy, gracious Lord appear

Hymnal: CDRS1825 #S53 (1825) Meter: Irregular Lyrics: 1 In boundless mercy, gracious Lord, appear, Darkness dispel, the humble mourner cheer; Vain thoughts remove, melt down this flinty heart; Cause ev'ry soul to choose the better part. 2 Thy presence fills the universal space; Thy grace appears to all the fallen race; O visit us with light and life divine, Fill ev'ry souls for ev'ry soul is thine. 3 Thy blessed Jesus is my Lord, my love; He is my King from him I would not move, Away then all ye objects that divert, Nor seek to draw from my dear Lord my heart. 4 That uncreated beauty which hath gain'd My ravish'd heart, hath all your glory stain'd; His loveliness my soul hath prepossess'd And left no room for any other guest. Languages: English
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In evil long I took delight

Hymnal: CDRS1825 #S54 (1825) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Languages: English

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