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AR from our Thoughts, &c. Father, , our Hearts we lift From all that dwell below the Skies Father, Son, and Spirit, hear

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Glory be to God on high

Give Thanks to God most high Giver of Concord, Prince of Peace

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ye Poor, ye Sick, ye Blind
How pleasant, how divinely fair

How heavy is the Night
Hark! the herald Angels fing
Hofanna to the Prince of Light

Hail the Day that fees him rife
How can we adore
Hail, holy, holy, holy Lord

How fad our State by Nature is

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How glorious is the Lamb

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Hofanna to our conquering King

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Hark! dull Soul, how ev'ry Thing

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Holy Lamb, who thee receive

Happy he who e'er believes

Ho, Pilgrims! if ye Pilgrims be
Head of the Church triumphant
Husband of thy Church below

How many Years have we been driv'n

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Lord and God of heav'nly Powers

Lord of the Worlds above

Lift up your Eyes to th' heav'nly Seat
Let God the Father live

Lord, what a Heav'n of faving Grace

Long have we fat beneath the Sound

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Let them neglect thy Glory, Lord

Lord, we adore thy vaft Designs

Lord, we are vile, conceiv'd in Sin

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Loving Saviour, Prince of Peace

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YOW may the Spirit's holy Fire
Now from the Altar of our Hearts

Now for a Tune of lofty Praise

Now to the Lord a noble Song
Now to the Power of God fupreme

Not all the Blood of Beasts
Nature with all her Pow'rs fhall fing
No farther go to Night, but ftay

None but Jefus will we fing

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Lord, how many are our Foes
O God, how endless is thy Love

O Lord, our Lord, how wond'rous great
O come, thou wounded Lamb of God
O Love divine, how fweet thou art
Of him who did Salvation bring
O thou in whom the Gentiles truft
Our drowsy Pow'rs why fleep ye fo
Oh the Delights, the heav'nly Joys
Once flaughter'd, now exalted Lamb
O Saviour, thou thy Myfteries
Our God reigns, ye Lands rejoice

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Raife ye the Lord, exalt his Name
Praise ye the Lord, 'tis good to raise

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Plung'd in a Gulph of dark Defpair
Partners of a glorious Hope

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Ife our Souls to praise the Care
Raife your triumphant Songs

Rife my Soul, and ftretch thy Wings
Rife, O ye Seed of David, rife

Rejoice the Lord is King

Salvation, O the Joyful Sound
Sing to the Lord Jehovah's Name
Shout to the Lord, and let our Joys
Saviour King, afiume thy Power

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HE Lord fupplies his People's Need
The Saviour who us kept to Day
This is the Day the Lord hath made
The King of Glory fends his Son

The Sun of Righteoufnefs appears

To him that chofe us firft

The Lord the fovereign King

'Tis finish'd, the Redeemer faid

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To God the only wife

Thy Favours, Lord, furprize our Souls.

To praise Redeeming Love

The Lord of Earth and Sky

Thus did the Sons of Abrah'm pafs

Teach me the Measure of my Days
Thou dear Redeemer, dying Lamb

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What good News the Angels bring
With Joy we meditate the Grace
What equal Honours fhall we bring
Well, the Redeemer's gone
We give immortal praise
With fiery Serpents greatly pain'd
We magnify thy Grace, O Lord
We blefs the Prophet of the Lord
Why do we mourn departed Friends
Who can have greater Caufe to fing
We fing to thee, thou Son of God
Worthy is Chrift our Pafchal Lamb

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