Sacred Poetry and Music Reconciled; or a Collection of Hymns, Original and Compiled

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301Benignant Creator, on theePage Scan
302Christian love is meek and lowlyPage Scan
303Lord, may we act a candid partPage Scan
304Though with an air of pious zealPage Scan
305I hear the voice of woPage Scan
306'Father, forgive them,' Jesus prayedPage Scan
307Indulgent God, with pitying eyePage Scan
308Our brethren and friends in distressPage Scan
309O thou, before whose gracious thronePage Scan
310O thou, who hearest prayerPage Scan
311Bless our country, gracious GodPage Scan
312Great God of grace, arise and shinePage Scan
313Where'er the sun his power displaysPage Scan
314Behold, the Prince of gracePage Scan
315Lo, they come from east and westPage Scan
316Let party names no morePage Scan
317We come to Zion's sacred hillPage Scan
318Blessed are the sons of peacePage Scan
319How pleasing, Lord, to seePage Scan
320Restless spirits, faint and wearyPage Scan
321How blessed the sacred tie, that bindsPage Scan
322On these, thy servants, Lord, look downPage Scan
323Behold, what beauties clothe the field!Page Scan
324Let children hear the mighty deedsPage Scan
325The infant spirit, Lord, is thinePage Scan
326Father of men, thy care we blessPage Scan
327Father of all the human racePage Scan
328Great God, now condescendPage Scan
329Come, let us join our souls to GodPage Scan
330See Israel's gentle shepherd standPage Scan
331Children, who know a father's lovePage Scan
332Children, obey the mild commandsPage Scan
333To parents, so faithful and kindPage Scan
334God of wisdom, God of lovePage Scan
335Lord, what frail and erring creaturesPage Scan
336Thou hast formed this wondrous framePage Scan
337Teach us, Lord, in every stationPage Scan
338Thou Fountain of knowledge and Father of lightPage Scan
339O, may we learn the sacred usePage Scan
340Teach us, O God, in every statePage Scan
341Thee we confess, almighty GodPage Scan
342Teach me, O God, to know my heartPage Scan
343Thou vain intruding world, departPage Scan
344How little we know of our GodPage Scan
345As morning and evening recurPage Scan
346Far from the busy scenes abroadPage Scan
347Never permit us, Lord, to bePage Scan
348Father divine, thy piercing eyePage Scan
349Return, my roving heart, returnPage Scan
350From earthly scenes, my God, I fleePage Scan
351O thou, whose scales the mountains weighPage Scan
352Great Author and Lord of the worldPage Scan
353Author of every goodPage Scan
354Benignant Creator, we ownPage Scan
355Father of all, thy tender carePage Scan
356If solid happiness we prizePage Scan
357O God, we ask not fortune's smilePage Scan
358A land unseen, O God, we seekPage Scan
359Earth, unlock thy richest treasuresPage Scan
360From sinful joys and thoughtless mirthPage Scan
361Kindle, Lord, our best affectionsPage Scan
362Our souls forsake each vain delightPage Scan
363Now let a true ambition risePage Scan
364To thee, O God, our prayers ascendPage Scan
365Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wingsPage Scan
366When in the light of faith divinePage Scan
367Guide us, O God, in all our waysPage Scan
368Lord of the world, eternal KingPage Scan
369Omniscient Creator, we ownPage Scan
370Awake, my soul, rouse every powerPage Scan
371Envy and wrong, and wrath and pridePage Scan
372Father, thy gracious aid impartPage Scan
373Lord, in our hearts thy power displayPage Scan
374O God, our Father, ever kindPage Scan
375Ye, that indulge in slumber stillPage Scan
376Eternal God, to theePage Scan
377Wherefore should man, frail child of clayPage Scan
378While we pass our dread probationPage Scan
379Rise, O my soul, pursue the pathPage Scan
380We read the sacred pages, LordPage Scan
381Awake, my soul, lift up thine eyesPage Scan
382Lord, thou art all our hopePage Scan
383Lord, may we read th'historic pagePage Scan
384Arise, my slumbering soul, arisePage Scan
385Awake, our souls, away our fearsPage Scan
386Awake, my soul, stretch every nervePage Scan
387Kindle in all our bosoms, LordPage Scan
388The man whose heart from vice is clearPage Scan
389How fair the flowers, that deck the ground!Page Scan
390Hear what God, the Lord, hath spokenPage Scan
391He who walks in virtue's wayPage Scan
392How blessed the man, yea, more than blessedPage Scan
393I stood on the shore of the oceanPage Scan
394O happy soul that lives on highPage Scan
395There is a power, that soothes the soulPage Scan
396When mild religion from abovePage Scan
397When true religion gains a placePage Scan
398Wisdom has treasures greater farPage Scan
399How happy he is born and taughtPage Scan
400How vain a thought is bliss below!Page Scan

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