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My soul, survey thy happiness

Hymnal: CDRS1825 #S90 (1825) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 My soul, survey thy happiness, If thou art found a child of grace, How richly is the gospel stor'd! What joy the promises afford! 2 All things are now the gift of God, And purchas'd with our Saviour's blood; While the good Spirit shews us how, To use and to enjoy them too. 3 If peace and plenty crown my days, They help me Lord to sing thy praise; If bread of sorrow be my food, Those sorrows work my real good. 4 Be present at our table Lord, Be here and every where ador'd: Thy people bless, and grant that we, May feast in paradise with thee. Languages: English

No more, my God, I boast no more

Hymnal: CDRS1825 #S91 (1825) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Scripture: Philippians 3:7-9 Languages: English

Now shall my inward joys arise

Hymnal: CDRS1825 #S92 (1825) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Isaiah 59:13-14 Languages: English

Now shall our souls with pleasure raise

Hymnal: CDRS1825 #S93 (1825) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Now shall our hearts with pleasure raise To our dear Lord a song of praise; We'll sing his love, his goodness tell, Our Saviour hath done all things well. 2 With pitying eyes he view'd our case, And came to save our ruin'd race; He conquer'd sin, and death, and hell; Our Jesus hath done all things well. 3 He undertook to bear our load, And bring us back again to God; To fit us with himself to dwell; Christ Jesus hath done all things well. 4 He will accomplish his design, And all things in himself combine, No more shall ever they rebel; Our Jesus will do all things well. 5 His work how great! his plan how vast! But when it all appears at last, it will our highest praise excel, For Jesus will do all things well. 6 When the creation is restor'd, And God shall be by all ador'd, How loudly will the triumph swell; Our Jesus hath done all things well! 7 Sin, death, and hell, will Christ destroy, And fill the universe with joy; His love shall then each voice compel To cry, "He hath done all things well." 8 All creatures then as one shall join, To shout aloud his praise divine! (As sacred prophecies foretel) And say, "he hath done all things well." Languages: English

O thou God of my salvation

Hymnal: CDRS1825 #S94 (1825) Meter: Irregular Lyrics: 1 O thou God of my salvation, My Redeemer from all sin, Mov'd to this by great compassion, Yearning bowels from within: I will praise thee: Where shall I thy praise begin? 2 While the angel-choirs are crying; Glory to the great I am! I with them will still be vying., Glory, glory, to the Lamb! O how precious: Is the sound of Jesus’ name! 3 Now I see, with joy and wonder, Whence the healing streams arose; Angels-minds are lost to ponder Dying love's mysterious cause; Yet the blessing Down to all, to me it flows. 4 Though unseen, I love the Saviour, He almighty grace hath shown; Pardon'd guilt and purchas'd favour! This he makes to mortals known; Give him glory, Glory, glory is his own. 5 Angels now are hov'ring round us, Unperceiv'd they mix the throng, Wond'ring at the love that crown'd us, Glad to sing the holy song: Hallelujah, Love and praise to Christ belong. Languages: English

Oh, if my soul was form'd for woe

Hymnal: CDRS1825 #S99 (1825) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Languages: English

O when shall I see Jesus

Hymnal: CDRS1825 #S95 (1825) Meter: Irregular Languages: English

Of all the pleasures that we know

Hymnal: CDRS1825 #S96 (1825) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Of all the pleasures that we know, Thy service Lord exceeds the best Though in thy earthly courts below, What is it then among the blest? 2 When we assemble to thy house, And read thy word, to praise, and pray, To hear thy gospel, pay our vows, With what delight we spend the day! 3 How short the hours of worship seem! What raptures do our spirits feel! While we can speak and hear of him, Who suffer'd death to work our weal! 4 From morn till noon, form noon till eve, The pleasing theme we could attend; Such satisfaction we receive As strangers cannot comprehend. 5 All earthly joys with these compar'd, Are less than nothing in our eyes; Pleasures of sense we disregard, And those of sin we would despise. Languages: English

Oh, for a closer walk with God!

Hymnal: CDRS1825 #S97 (1825) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Oh, for a closer walk with God! A calm and heav'nly frame! A light to shine upon the road That leads me to the Lamb! 2 Where is the blessedness I knew, When first I saw the Lord? Where is the soul-refreshing view Of Jesus and his word? 3 What peaceful hours I then enjoy'd! How sweet their mem'ry still! But they have left and aching void The world can never fill. 4 Return, O holy dove, return, Sweet messenger of rest! I hate the sins that made thee mourn, And drove thee from my breast. 5 The dearest idol I have known, Whate'er that idol be, Help me to bear it from thy throne, And worship only thee. 6 So shall my walk be close with God, Calm and serene my frame; So purer light shall mark the road That leads me to the Lamb. Languages: English

Oh! give me Lord my sins to mourn

Hymnal: CDRS1825 #S98 (1825) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Oh! give me Lord my sins to mourn-- My sins! which have thy body torn! Give me, with broken heart, to see Thy last tremendous agony. 2 O, could I gain the mountain's height, And gaze upon that bleeding sight! O that, with Salem's daughters, I Could stand and see my Saviour die! 3 I'd smite my breast, and weep and mourn, And never from the cross return: I'd weep o'er an expiring God, And mix my tears with Jesus's blood. 4 I'd hang around his cross, and cry "Lord save a soul condemn'd to die!" O let a wretch come near thy throne, "To plead the merits of thy Son." Languages: English