Christian Psalmody, in Four Parts; containing Dr. Watt's Psalms Abridged; Dr. Watt's Hymns Abridged; Select Hymns from Other Authors; and Select Harmony: together with directions... (2nd. ed.)

Editor: Samuel Worcester, D. D.
Publisher: Samuel T. Armstrong, Boston, 1817
Language: English
Notes: Watt's Psalms (WP), Watt's Hymns (WH), Books 1, 2, and 3, and Select Hymns (SH) are numbered separately
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WH.II.16Lord, what a heav'n of saving gracePage Scan
WH.II.17Rise, rise, my soul, and leave the groundPage Scan
WH.II.19Yet others boast how strong they bePage Scan
WH.II.20Why is my heart so far from theePage Scan
WH.II.23Descend from heav'n, immortal DovePage Scan
WH.II.24When the great Builder arch'd the skiesPage Scan
WH.II.25My drowsy powers, why sleep ye soPage Scan
WH.II.27God, the eternal, awful namePage Scan
WH.II.28Stoop down, my tho'ts, that us'd to risePage Scan
WH.II.29Jesus, with all thy saints abovePage Scan
WH.II.30Come, we who love the Lord Page Scan
WH.II.32How short and hasty is our life!Page Scan
WH.II.33Raise thee, my soul, fly up, and runPage Scan
WH.II.34Come, Holy Spirit, heav'nly DovePage Scan
WH.II.35Let them neglect thy glory, LordPage Scan
WH.II.36Well, the Redeemer's gonePage Scan
WH.II.38Happy the heart where graces reignPage Scan
WH.II.39'Tis but at best a narrow boundPage Scan
WH.II.40Our God, how firm his promise standsPage Scan
WH.II.41O might I once mount up and seePage Scan
WH.II.43Now for a tune of lofty praisePage Scan
WH.II.45Thy favours Lord, surprise our soulsPage Scan
WH.II.46Up to the Lord, who reigns on highPage Scan
WH.II.47Now to the Lord a noble song!Page Scan
WH.II.48How vain are all things here belowPage Scan
WH.II.51Bright King of glory, dreadful God!Page Scan
WH.II.53Lord, what a wretched land is thisPage Scan
WH.II.54My God, the spring of all my joysPage Scan
WH.II.55Thee we adore, eternal NamePage Scan
WH.II.58Time! what an empty vapour 'tis!Page Scan
WH.II.59Glory to God who walks the skyPage Scan
WH.II.60Praise, everlasting praise, be paidPage Scan
WH.II.61My soul, come meditate the dayPage Scan
WH.II.63Hark! from the tombs a doleful sound!Page Scan
WH.II.64Happy the church, thou sacred placePage Scan
WH.II.65When I can read my title clearPage Scan
WH.II.66There is a land of pure delightPage Scan
WH.II.67Great God! how infinite art thou!Page Scan
WH.II.68Father, I long, I faint to seePage Scan
WH.II.71The glories of my Maker, GodPage Scan
WH.II.72Bless'd morning, whose young dawning raysPage Scan
WH.II.73Hence from my soul, sad tho'ts, begonePage Scan
WH.II.74Is this the kind return!Page Scan
WH.II.76Hosanna to the Prince of lightPage Scan
WH.II.77Stand up, my soul, shake off thy fearsPage Scan
WH.II.79Plung'd in a gulf of dark despairPage Scan
WH.II.82Arise, my soul, my joyful pow'rsPage Scan
WH.II.84Come, all harmonious tonguesPage Scan
WH.II.85Why does your face, ye humble soulsPage Scan
WH.II.87How wondrous great, how glorious brightPage Scan
WH.II.88Salvation! Oh the joyful sound!Page Scan
WH.II.89Hosanna to our conqu'ring King!Page Scan
WH.II.90How sad our state by nature is!Page Scan
WH.II.91Oh, the delights, the heav'nly joysPage Scan
WH.II.93My God, my life, my lovePage Scan
WH.II.94My God, my portion, and my lovePage Scan
WH.II.95Infinite grief! amazing woe!Page Scan
WH.II.96Down headlong from their native skiesPage Scan
WH.II.97From heav'n the sinning angels fellPage Scan
WH.II.98My heart how dreadful hard it isPage Scan
WH.II.102No, I'll repine at death no morePage Scan
WH.II.104Raise your triumphant songsPage Scan
WH.II.105And are we wretches yet alive!Page Scan
WH.II.106Oh, if my soul was form'd for woePage Scan
WH.II.107That awful day will surely comePage Scan
WH.II.108Come, let us lift our joyful eyes Page Scan
WH.II.110And must this body die?Page Scan
WH.II.112Great God! to what a glorious heightPage Scan
WH.II.114I sing my Saviour's wond'rous deathPage Scan
WH.II.115High as the heav'ns above the groundPage Scan
WH.II.118Blood has a voice to pierce the skiesPage Scan
WH.II.119Laden with guilt, and full of fearsPage Scan
WH.II.120The Lord declares his willPage Scan
WH.II.121The law commands, and makes us knowPage Scan
WH.II.122My God, permit me not to bePage Scan
WH.II.124'Tis not the law of ten commandsPage Scan
WH.II.126The Lord, descending from abovePage Scan
WH.II.127Thus did the sons of Abrah'm passPage Scan
WH.II.128Bless'd with the joys of innocencePage Scan
WH.II.129'Tis by the faith of joys to comePage Scan
WH.II.130Attend, while God's exalted SonPage Scan
WH.II.131Let everlasting glories crownPage Scan
WH.II.132We bless the prophet of the LordPage Scan
WH.II.133Eternal Spirit, we confessPage Scan
WH.II.135Behold, the woman's promis'd seed!Page Scan
WH.II.137Behold, the blind their sight receivePage Scan
WH.II.138This is the word of truth and lovePage Scan
WH.II.139My dear Redeemer, and my LordPage Scan
WH.II.140Give me the wings of faith to risePage Scan
WH.II.141My Saviour God, my Sov'reign PrincePage Scan
WH.II.142Not all the blood of beastsPage Scan
WH.II.144Great was the day, the joy was greatPage Scan
WH.II.146Man has a soul of vast desiresPage Scan
WH.II.148Dearest of all the names abovePage Scan
WH.II.150Sin has a thousand treach'rous artsPage Scan
WH.II.151'Twas by an order from the LordPage Scan
WH.II.152Not to the terrours of the LordPage Scan
WH.II.153Sin, like a venomous diseasePage Scan
WH.II.154"Where are the mourners," saith the LordPage Scan
WH.II.155Lo, the destroying angel fliesPage Scan

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