Page Faith is the Christian's evidence. Far from my thoughts, vain world, begone. 188 136 Father of mercies! in thy word.. 117 Father of all, whose love profound.. 157 Father of mercies, bow thine ear 168 129 197 214 160 From all that dwell below the skies 169 17: From whence these direful omens round 151 "Go, preach my Gospel," saith the Lord Grace! 'tis a charming sound 221 166 Great God, with wonder and with praise. 117 208 Hail! thou long-expected Jesus 138 Hail to the Lord's Anointed Hark! from the tombs a mournful sound.. Hark! the glad sound, the Saviour comes How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord. Inspirer and hearer of prayer I would not live alway'; I ask not to stay Jesus, and shall it ever be. 206 213 207 Not to the terrors of the Lord. O'er mountain-tops the mount of God O, in the morn of life, when youth Olet triumphant faith dispel.. O Spirit of the living God... Oh, that my load of sin were gone..... O thou, to whose all-searching sight O, where shall rest be found 218 Rich are the joys which cannot die 176 Rise, crown'd with light, imperial Salem, rise. 144 Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings.. 190 Rise, O my soul, the hours review 187 Rock of Ages, cleft for me.... 188 Shout the glad tidings, exultingly sing 140 152 Since I've known a Saviour's name.... Songs of praise the angels sang The gentle Saviour calls. The God of Abraham praise. The God of life, whose constant care.. The Lord my pasture shall prepare.. The mighty flood that rolls. ...... 212 129 226 182 205 162 196 123 187 205 162 194 142 122 210 215 Though I should seek to wash me clean 'Tis finish'd; so the Saviour cried. To our Redeemer's glorious Name.. To thee let my first offerings rise. Triumphant Sion ! lift thy head Vital spark of heavenly flame.. We give immortal praise.. 125 164 224 142 151 211 166 127 203 137 133 215 157 134 122 178 181 .... 177 179 When, streaming from the eastern skies When those we love are snatch'd away.. When thro' the torn sail the wild tempest is streaming When we are raised from deep distress.. While angels thus, O Lord, rejoice... While shepherds watch'd their flocks by night While thee I seek, protecting Power... With joy shall I behold the day 223 153 120 103 |