Again, the Lord of life and light
Ah! Lord, with trembling I confess
Ah! when shall I awake.

Ah! where am I now

Ah! whither should I go

Alas! and did my Saviour bleed
All glory to the dying Lamb
All hail the power of Jesus' name
All men are equal in their birth
All praise to our Redeeming Lord
Almighty Maker of my frame
Almighty Maker God.
Am I an Israelite indeed
Am I a soldier of the cross

A mourning class, a vacant seat

And am I born to die

And am I only born to die

And are we yet alive

And can it be that I should gain

And can I yet delay.

And dost thou say, Ask what thou

And let our bodies part

And let this feeble body fail

And must this body die

And now, my soul, another year
And shall I sit alone

And wilt thou yet be found .
And will the Great, eternal God
An inward baptism of pure fire
Angels roll the rock away
Another year has run its round
Arabia's desert ranger

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Arise my soul, arise.

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L. M. 372

L. M. 359

C. M. 21

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L. M. 87

Arise, arise with joy survey
Arise, my soul, on wings sublime .
Arm of the Lord, awake, awake, put.
Arm of the Lord, awake, awake, thine
As flows the rapid river . . . .
As pants the hart for water brooks.
Assembled at thy great command.
Assembled in our school once more
A thousand oracles divine
At length the wished-for spring.
Author of faith, eternal word
Author of our salvation, thee
Awake, Jerusalem, awake
Awake, my soul, and with the sun.
Awake, my soul, stretch ev'ry nerve .
Awake, my tongue, thy tribute bring.
Awake, our souls, away our fears.
Away my needless fears
Away my unbelieving fear
Away with our fears. .
Away with our sorrow and fear
Before Jehovah's awful throne .
Behold the blind their sight receive
Behold the mountain of the Lord
Behold the Saviour of mankind
Behold the western evening light
Behold thy temple, God of grace
Behold what condescending love
Behold what wondrous grace
Behold with awful pomp.

Blest Comforter divine

Blest is the man for ever blest.

Blest is the man that shuns the place.

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L. M. 197

C. M. 196

Blest is the man who loves the poor. L. P. M. 466

Blest is the man whose heart

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C. M. 353

C. M. 453

L. M. 84

C. M. 284

L. M. 362
7s. 146

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7s. 442

Blood has a voice to pierce the skies L. M. 39
Brethren in Christ and well-beloved . L. M. 283
By cool Siloam's shady rill . .
By faith we find the place above
Canst thou reject our dying prayer
Celestial Dove, descend from high
Children in years and knowledge .
Children of the heavenly King
Children of the glorious dead
Christ the Lord is risen to-day.
Come all ye weary and unblest
Come and let us sweetly join
Come, Father, Son, and Holy Ghost .
Come, Father, Son, and Holy Ghost, one
Come, Holy Ghost our hearts inspire.
Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove
Come in thou blessed of the Lord
Come let us ascend, my companion
Come let us anew,
Come let us join our cheerful songs
Come let us join our friends above
Come let us strike our harps afresh
Come let us use the grace divine .
Come let us who in Christ believe.
Come Lord and claim me for thine
Come on my partners in distress
Come, O my God, the promise seal
Come, O thou all-victorious Lord.
Come, O thou greater than our heart.
Come, O thou Traveller unknown.
Come, Saviour Jesus, from above

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L. M.

S. M. 199

L. M. 52

Come, Saviour, let thy tokens prove.
Come sinners to the Gospel feast
Come sound his praise abroad..
Come, then, ye sinners to the Lord
Come, thou Fount of ev'ry blessing
Come, thou high and lofty Lord
Come, thou omniscient Son of Man.
Come to the house of prayer

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S. M. 60

Come ye sinners, poor and needy 8s, 7s & 4s.

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L. P. M. 320

L. M. 117

S. M. 161

Come ye that love the Lord.
Comfort ye ministers of grace.
Come ye ministers of grace
Command thy blessing from above
Commit thou all thy griefs.
Courage, my soul, thy bitter cross
Daughter of Zion from the dust
Daughter of the pilgrim sires
Dear partner of our hopes and fears.
Death has been here and borne
Deepen the wounds thy hands have
Depth of mercy can there be
Did Christ o'er sinners weep
Did'st thou, dear Jesus, suffer shame.
Draw near, O Son of God, draw near
Drooping soul shake off thy fears
Encompassed with clouds of distress
Equip me for the war...

Ere the blue heavens were stretched
Eternal beam of light divine
Eternal Father, thou hast made
Eternal God, Almighty cause
Eternal power whose high abode
Eternal source of ev'ry joy
Eternal wisdom, thee we praise
Except the Lord conduct the plan.
Extended on a cursed tree
Fair shines the morning-star