Divine Hymns, or Spiritual Songs: for the use of religious assemblies and private Christians (Latest and largest ed.)

Editor: Joshua Smith, Samuel Sleeper
Publisher: John Melcher, Portsmouth, N.H., 1794
Denomination: Baptist Church - New Hampshire Association
Language: English
Notes: Some pages are missing from the page scan. Some pages from the index are missing so the Hymnary editor reconstructed what was missing as best as possible from another edition.
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CIAll hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fallPage Scan
CIIBrethren I bid you all farewellPage Scan
CIIIThough trouble assail us, and dangers affrightPage Scan
CIVYonder amazing sight I [we] seePage Scan
CVHow firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the LordPage Scan
CVIWhy should a living man complainPage Scan
CVIIHark, how the gospel trumpet soundsPage Scan
CVIIIBlest be my God that I was bornPage Scan
CIXStill out of the deepest abyssPage Scan
CXLord, dismiss us with thy blessing, Send itPage Scan
CXIJesus, and shall it ever bePage Scan
CXIIWhen John, though a man, baptizing beganPage Scan
CXIIIAlas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die?Page Scan
CXIVBrethren farewell I do you tellPage Scan
CXVWhile I am blest with youthful bloom [prime]Page Scan
CXVILet strife forever ceasePage Scan
CXVIIChristians, if your [our] hearts be [are] warmPage Scan
CXVIIIBehold him streaming from the northPage Scan
CXIXAh Lord, ah Lord, what have I donePage Scan
CXXHail, happy pilgrims, whence came yePage Scan
CXXISo foolish, so absurd am IPage Scan
CXXIICome sinners to the gospel feastPage Scan
CXXIIIMy soul doth magnify the Lord, My spirit dothPage Scan
CXXIVLo we are journeying home to GodPage Scan
CXXVWhat poor despised companyPage Scan
CXXVIAh me I'm never well but whenPage Scan
CXXVIII bless the Lord, Who gives his wordPage Scan
CXXVIIICompanions of thy little FlockPage Scan
CXXIXToday Immanuel feeds his sheepPage Scan
CXXXArise, my soul, with wonder seePage Scan
CXXXIChrist, in that night he was betrayedPage Scan
CXXXIILord, from thy throne of flowing gracePage Scan
CXXXIIIEncouraged by thy wordPage Scan
CXXXIVHail the new year that's now begunPage Scan
CXXXVHow vain are the pleasures of timePage Scan
CXXXVIWhat various hindrances we meetPage Scan
CXXXVIIBefore Thy throne, eternal KingPage Scan
CXXXVIIIJesus drinks the bitter cupPage Scan
CXXXIXHail the day that sees him risePage Scan
CXLJesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] flyPage Scan
CXLIAh woe is me constrained to dwellPage Scan
CXLIIBlow ye [you] the trumpet, blowPage Scan
CXLIIII sojourn in a vale of tearsPage Scan
CXLIVAlas for I have seen the LordPage Scan
CXLVHark, my gay friends, that solemn tollPage Scan
CXLVIO for a glance of heavenly dayPage Scan
CXLVIILord, thou hast been thy children's GodPage Scan
CXLVIIIYe humble souls, approach your GodPage Scan
CXLIXAwake, my soul, in [to] joyful [joyous] laysPage Scan
CLHow are thy servants blest, O Lord [God]Page Scan
CLIFather of mercies, in thy [your] wordPage Scan
CLIIGod, in the gospel of his [the] SonPage Scan
CLIIIJesus, the eternal, glorious Son of GodPage Scan
CLIVMy God the covenant of thy love abides forever surePage Scan
CLVôTis finished, so the Savior cried, and meeklyPage Scan
CLVIAs on the cross the Saviour hungPage Scan
CLVIIHow oft, alas, this wretched heartPage Scan
CLVIIISinners the voice of God regardPage Scan
CLIXThe Saviour calls--let every earPage Scan
CLXAfflicted saint, to Christ draw nearPage Scan
CLXIRejoice, the Lord is KingPage Scan
CLXIILord, dost thou shew a corner stonePage Scan
CLXIIIAnd is the gospel peace and love?Page Scan
CLXIVYour harps, ye trembling saintsPage Scan
CLXVCome, Lord, and help us to rejoicePage Scan
CLXVIDear friend of friendless sinners hearPage Scan
CLXVIIMy times of sorrow and of joyPage Scan
CLXVIIIJesus, at thy commandPage Scan
CLXIXI ask'd the Lord that I might growPage Scan
CLXXGreat God, thy watchful care we bless
CLXXIAlmighty Maker, God!
CLXXIIThy presence, everlasting God
CLXXIIISince Jesus freely did appear
CLXXIVWhen Abr'am, full of sacred awe
CLXXVHow various and how newPage Scan
CLXXVIWhen blooming youth is snatch'd awayPage Scan
CLXXVIIHow long shall Death the tyrant reignPage Scan
CLXXVIIISee Felix, cloth'd with pomp and pow'rPage Scan

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