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Ye angels round the throne

Hymnal: DWIP1785 #D.IV (1785) Lyrics: Ye angels round the throne, And saints that dwell below, Worship the Father, praise the son, And bless the Spirit too. Languages: English

Now to the great and sacred three

Hymnal: DWIP1785 #D.V (1785) Lyrics: Now to the great and sacred three, The Father, Son, and Spirit be Eternal praise and glory given, Thro' all the worlds where GOD is known, By all the angels near the throne, And all the saints in earth and heaven. Languages: English

To God the Father's throne

Hymnal: DWIP1785 #D.VI (1785) Lyrics: To God the Father's throne Perpetual honours raise; Glory to GOD the son, To God the Spirit praise; With all our powers, Eternal king, Thy name we sing, While faith adores. Languages: English

A Funeral Thought

Hymnal: DWIP1785 #H.XLIII (1785) First Line: Hark, from the tombs, a doleful sound Lyrics: 1 Hark, from the tombs, a doleful sound, My ears attend the cry — "Ye living men, come, view the ground "Where you must shortly lie. 2 "Princes, this clay must be your bed, "In spite of all your towers; "The tall, the wise, the reverend head "Must lie as low as our's. 3 Great God, is this our certain doom? And are we still secure! Still walking downward to our tomb, And yet prepar'd no more! 4 Grant us the powers of quickening grace, To fit our souls to fly; Then, when we drop this dying flesh, We'll rise above the sky. Languages: English

Christian Virtues

Hymnal: DWIP1785 #H.LV (1785) First Line: Strait is the way, the door is strait Lyrics: 1 Strait is the way, the door is strait, That leads to joys on high; 'Tis but a few that find the gate, While crouds mistake, and die. 2 Beloved self must be deny'd, The mind and will renew'd Passion suppress'd, and patience try'd, And vain desires subdu'd. 3 The love of gold be banish'd hence, (That vile idolatry) And every member, every sense in sweet subjection lie. 4 The tongue, that most unruly power, Requires a strong restraint; We must be watchful every hour, And pray, but never faint. 5 Lord, can a feeble, helpless worm Fulfil a task so hard? Thy grace must all my work perform, And give the free reward. Languages: English

Pardoning Grace

Hymnal: DWIP1785 #CXXXb (1785) First Line: From deep distress and troubled thoughts Lyrics: 1 From deep distress and troubled thoughts, To thee, my GOD, I rais'd my cries: If thou severely mark our faults, No flesh can stand before thine eyes. 2 But thou hast built thy throne of grace Free to dispense thy pardons there, That sinners may approach thy face, And hope and love, as well as fear. 3 As the benighted pilgrims wait, And long and wish for breaking day, So waits my soul before thy gate; When will my GOD his face display! 4 My trust is fix'd upon thy word, Nor shall I trust thy word in vain: Let mourning Souls address the Lord, And find relief from all their pain. 5 Great is his love, and large his grace, Thro' the redemption of his Son: He turns our feet from sinful ways, And pardons what our hands have done. Scripture: Psalm 130 Languages: English