The Christians Duty, exhibited, in a series of Hymns: collected from various authors, designed for the worship of God, and for the edification of Christians (1st Ed.)

Publisher: Peter Leibert (Printer), Germantown, Penn., 1791
Denomination: German Baptist Brethren (U.S.)
Language: English
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CIHe comes! He comes! the Saviour dearTextPage Scan
CIIHe dies! the Friend of Sinners dies!TextPage Scan
CIIIHoly Lamb, who thee receiveTextPage Scan
CIVHosanna to the Royal SonTextPage Scan
CVHow beauteous are their FeetPage Scan
CVIHow condescending, and how kindTextPage Scan
CVIIHow honourable is the PlaceTextPage Scan
CVIIIHow happy is the Christian's StateTextPage Scan
CIXHow long shall Death the Tyrant, reignTextPage Scan
CXHow meanly dwells the immortal mindTextPage Scan
CXIHow shall the young secure their heartsTextPage Scan
CXIIHow sad our State by Nature is!TextPage Scan
CXIIIHow should the sons of Adam's RacePage Scan
CXIVHow strong thine Arm is, mighty God!TextPage Scan
CXVHow sweet the Name of Jesus soundsTextPage Scan
CXVIHow vain are all Things here belowTextPage Scan
CXVIIHow wondrous are the works of GodTextPage Scan
CXVIIII am, saith Christ, the WayTextPage Scan
CXIXI Ask'd the LORD that I might growTextPage Scan
CXXIf Paul in Cæsar's Court must standTextPage Scan
CXXIIf glorious Angels do rejoiceTextPage Scan
CXXIII lift my Banner, saith the LordTextPage Scan
CXXIIII love the Windows of thy GraceTextPage Scan
CXXIV[LXXIV]I'm not asham'd to own my LordTextPage Scan
CXXVIn all my vast Concerns with theeTextPage Scan
CXXVIIn thine own Ways, O God of LoveTextPage Scan
CXXVIIIt is not good, JEHOVAH saidTextPage Scan
CXXVIIII that am drawn out of the depthTextPage Scan
CXXIXI've found the Pearl of greatest PriceTextPage Scan
CXXXI want an Heart to prayTextPage Scan
CXXXII would but cannot singTextPage Scan
CXXXIIJEHOVAH speaks, let Isr'el hearTextPage Scan
CXXXIIIJesus Christ, the Lord's anointedTextPage Scan
CXXXIVJesus drinks the bitter CupTextPage Scan
CXXXVJesus, in thee our Eyes beholdTextPage Scan
CXXXVIJesu, Lover of my SoulTextPage Scan
CXXXVIIJesus, my All to Heav'n is goneTextPage Scan
CXXXVIIIJesus, the only Thought of thee TextPage Scan
CXXXIXJesus, the Man of constant GriefTextPage Scan
CXLJesu, Redeemer, Saviour, LordTextPage Scan
CXLIJesus, thy Blood and RighteousnessTextPage Scan
CXLIIJoin all the glorious NamesTextPage Scan
CXLIIIJoy is a Fruit that will not growTextPage Scan
CXLIVJoy to the World; the Lord is comeTextPage Scan
CXLVKind are the Words that Jesus speaksTextPage Scan
CXLVIKind souls, who for the miseries moanTextPage Scan
CXLVIIKind souls, reflect awhile with meTextPage Scan
CXLVIIIKnow, ye that are of Adam's raceTextPage Scan
CXLIXKindred in Christ, for his dear sakeTextPage Scan
CLLet ev'ry Mortal Ear attendTextPage Scan
CLILet me but hear my Saviour sayTextPage Scan
CLIILet others boast how strong they beTextPage Scan
CLIIILet Party Names no moreTextPage Scan
CLIVLet Pharisees of high EsteemTextPage Scan
CLVLet us, the Sheep by Jesus Nam'dTextPage Scan
CLVILet Zion and her Sons rejoiceTextPage Scan
CLVIILo! he cometh, countless TrumpetsTextPage Scan
CLVIIILo, what a glorious Sight appearsPage Scan
CLIXLo, what an entertaining SightTextPage Scan
CLXLord Christ reveal Thy holy FaceTextPage Scan
CLXILord, dismiss us with thy BlessingTextPage Scan
CLXIILord, I am vile, conceiv'd in SinTextPage Scan
CLXIIILord, I am thine; but thou wilt proveTextPage Scan
CLXIVLord, how Mysterious are thy Ways!TextPage Scan
CLXVLord, how secure my Conscience wasTextPage Scan
CLXVILord; I believe a Rest remainsTextPage Scan
CLXVIILord in the Morning thou shalt hearTextPage Scan
CLXVIIILord of the Worlds aboveTextPage Scan
CLXIXLord, thou hast planted me a VineTextPage Scan
CLXXLord, thou wilt hear me when I prayTextPage Scan
CLXXILord, 'tis an infinite DelightTextPage Scan
CLXXIILord, what a feeble PiecePage Scan
CLXXIIILord, what a thoughtless Wretch was ITextPage Scan
CLXXIVLord, we come before thee nowTextPage Scan
CLXXVLord, we confess our num'rous FaultsTextPage Scan
CLXXVILord, when I hear thy Children talkTextPage Scan
CLXXVIILo! he comes with Clouds descendingTextPage Scan
CLXXVIIIMercy is welcome News indeedTextPage Scan
CLXXIXMessiah, full of GraceTextPage Scan
CLXXXMistaken Souls! that dream of Heav'nTextPage Scan
CLXXXIMourning, and drooping, here I lieTextPage Scan
CLXXXIIMy drowsy Pow'rs, why sleep ye soTextPage Scan
CLXXXIIIMy God, accept my early VowsTextPage Scan
CLXXXIVMy God I am thineTextPage Scan
CLXXXVMy Lord, how great's the Favour!TextPage Scan
CLXXXVIMy Soul come meditate the DayTextPage Scan
CLXXXVIIMy Soul doth magnify the LordTextPage Scan
CLXXXVIIINaked as from the Earth we camePage Scan
CLXXXIXNor Eye has seen, nor Ear has heardTextPage Scan
CXCNo, I shall envy them no moreTextPage Scan
CXCINot diff'rent Food nor diff'rent DressTextPage Scan
CXCIINow be the God of Isra'l bless'dTextPage Scan
CXCIIINow begin the heav'nly ThemeTextPage Scan
CXCIVNow by the Bowels of my GodTextPage Scan
CXCVNow, gracious Lord, thine Arm revealTextPage Scan
CXCVINow from the Altar of my HeartTextPage Scan
CXCVIINow from the Garden to the CrossTextPage Scan
CXCVIIINow let my Faith grow strong, and riseTextPage Scan
CXCIXNow let our Pains be all forgotTextPage Scan
CCNow let our mournful Songs recordTextPage Scan

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