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TitleHymn Number
Elizabeth Scott
When Abraham, full of sacred awe#422
Thomas Scott
Who, gracious Father, can [shall] complain#76
Angel [Angels], roll the rock [stone] away#160
The uplifted eye and bended knee#280
Dost thou my worthless [thy children's] name record#286
Imposture shrinks from light#325
Mark, when tempestuous winds arise#329
If high or low our station be#337
All seeing God, 'tis thine to know#349
Absurd and vain attempt, to bind#350
As various as the moon is man's estate below#457
Sowden
Indulgent Father, how divine#14
William Staughton
Behold the bleeding lamb of God#151
Anne Steele
Ye humble souls, approach your God#3
Lord, when my [our] raptured thought surveys#4
To your Creator, God#9
My Maker and my King#21
Almighty Father, gracious Lord#26
My God, what blessings round me shone#27
There is a God, all nature speaks#62
While beauty clothes the fertile vale#68
The rising morn the closing day#69
Come weary soul [souls] with sin [sins] distressed#125
The Savior calls, let every ear attend#126
And is the gospel peace and love#129
Now let us raise our cheerful strains#150
Sure the blest Comforter is nigh#195
Father of mercies, in thy [your] word#204
My God, the visits of thy face#223
In vain my roving thoughts would find#224
O Thou, whose tender mercy hears#247
The traveller lost in night#257
O happiness, thou pleasing dream#267
When gloomy thoughts and fears#268
There is a glorious world on high#270
Ye humble souls complain no more#272
Ah [O] wretched souls who strive in vain#287
In vain would boasting reason find#298
My Father, cheering name, O may I call Thee mine#318
When present sufferings pain our hearts#320
Why sinks my weak desponding mind#321
Why is my heart with grief oppressed#322
Lord of my life, O may thy praise#400
When blooming youth is [are] snatched [called] away#445
Life is a span, a fleeting hour#446
Though nature's voice you must obey#448
Providence profusely kind wheresoe'er you turn#458
Weary of these low scenes of night#466
Great Ruler of the earth and skies#467
My God, my hope, if thou art mine#468

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