Where grief and pain for ever cease, And I shall sin no more.
2. No darkness there shall cloud the eyes, No languor seize the frame; But ever active vigour rise To feed the vital flame.
3. But ah! a dreary vale between, Extends its awful gloom:
Fear spreads, to hide the distant scene, The horrors of the tomb.
4. O for the eye of faith divine,
To pierce beyond the grave! To see that friend, and call him mine, Whose arm is strong to save!
5. Here fix, my soul! for life is here; Light breaks amid the gloom, Trust in Jehovah's love, nor fear The horror's of the tomb.
HYMN 520. L. M.
1. FROM this world's joys and senseless mirth, O come, my soul! in haste retire; Assume the grandeur of thy birth, And to thy native heav'n aspire.
2. 'Tis heav'n alone can make thee blest, Can ev'ry wish and want supply; Thy joy, thy crown, thy endless rest, Are all above the lofty sky.
3. Eternal mansions! bright array!
O blest exchange! transporting thought! Free from th' approaches of decay, Or the least shadow of a spot.
4. There shall mortality no more Its wide extended empire boast! Forgotten all its dreadful pow'r; In life's unbounded ocean lost.
5. There dwells the sov'reign Lord of all, The God that all the worlds adore; With whom is bliss that cannot pall,
And joys that last for evermore.
ATABLE
TO FIND ANY HYMN BY THE FIRST LINE.
ABSURD and vain attempt! to bind Again the Lord of light
Ah! see him writhe, and bleed, and die Ah wretched souls, who strive in vain Alas! and did my Saviour bleed All earthly charms, however dear All-glorious God! what hymns of praise All-pow'rful, self-existent. God
All praise to thee, my God! this night All-seeing God! 'tis thine to know Almighty Father! gracious Lord
Almighty God, thy pow'rful word
Amidst a world of hopes and fears
Amazing, beauteous change
And are we now brought near to God
And art thou with us, gracious Lord
And is the gospel peace and love
And shall we still be slaves
Author of good! we rest on thee Author of life and bliss
Awake, my soul! and with the sun Awake, my soul ! lift up thine eyes Awake my soul! rouse ev'ry pow'r
Awake my soul! stretch ev'ry nerve Awake, our souls! away our fears Awake, ye saints! and raise your eyes Awake, ye saints, to praise your King Away from ev'ry mortal care BEFORE Jehovah's awful throne Begin, my soul, th' exalted lay
Behold, th' amazing sight
Behold the bleeding Lamb of God
Behold, the blind their sight receive
Behold! the lofty sky
Behold the morning sun
Behold the path which mortals tread
Blest is the man, whose heart is kind Bright source of everlasting love By various maxims, forms, and rules
CHILDREN, in years and knowledge young
Christ, the Lord, is ris'n to day
Come gracious Spirit, heav'nly Dove Come hither, all ye weary souls Come, holy Spirit, heav'nly Dove Come, let our mournful songs record Come, let our voices join to raise Come, let us join our cheerful songs Come, let us join our souls to God Come, let us lift our voices high Come let us search our ways and try Come, Lord, and warm each languid heart
Come, said Jesus' sacred voice
Come sound his praise abroad
Come, weary souls, with sin distrest Come, ye that love the Lord Consider all my sorrows, Lord Courage, my soul! while God is near
AUGHTERS of pity, tune the lay Diseases are thy servants, Lord Dost thou my worthless name record
EARLY, my God, without delay
"Eat, drink, in mem❜ry of your friend"
Eternal and immortal King Eternal God, almighty cause Eternal God! how frail is man Eternal Sire, enthron'd on high Eternal source of ev'ry joy Eternal Spirit, source of light
AITH adds new charms to earthly bliss Far from these scenes of night
Far hence each superstition vain "Father divine," the Saviour cried Father, I bless thy gentle hand Father of all! eternal mind Father of all! my soul defend
Father of all! whose cares extend Father of Jesus Christ, my Lord Father of men! thy care we bless Father of mercies! God of love Father of mercies, in thy word Father of our feeble race
Firm was my health, my day was bright For ever blessed be the Lord Forsake, my soul ! the tents of sin Frequent the day of God returns From all that dwell below the skies
From north and south, from east and west From this world's joys and senseless mirth
IVE thanks to God most high Give to our God immortal praise Give to the Lord, ye sons of fame
Give to the winds thy fears
God in the gospel of his Son God is a spirit, just and wise God is the refuge of his saints God moves in a mysterious way God, my supporter and my hope God of eternity! from thee God of mercy! God of grace God of my life, through all its days God of my mercy, and my praise God of our lives! thy constant care God, to correct, the world God, who is just and kind Grace, 'tis a charming sound
Greatest of beings, source of life
Great framer of unnumber'd worlds Great God, arise and shine
Great God, at whose all-pow'rful call Great God, how infinite art thou Great God, indulge my humble claim Great God, in vain man's narrow view Great God! our joyful thanks to thee Great God! the nations of the earth Great God! thy peerless excellence Great God! we sing that mighty hand Great God! whilst I thy love admire Great God! whose all-pervading eye Great God! whose universal sway Great Lord of angels! we adore Great Ruler of all nature's frame Great Ruler of the earth and skies Great source of life, our souls confess Great was the day, the joy was great HAD the tongues of Greeks and Jews Had not the Lord, may Israel say Hail, great Creator, wise and good Hail, happy morn! whose early ray Happy is he, whose early years
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