A TABLE TO FIND ANY IMN BY THE FIRST LINE. Hymn and page. ADAM, our father and our head Afflicted saint to Christ draw near 15 67 101 332 114 289 Alas! it is a thorny road 261 Alas! the deep deceit and sin All hail the power of Jesus's name 125 240 Almighty maker of my frame Aloud we sing the wondrous grace And art thou with us gracious Lord And will the judge descend 417 And may I hope that when no more 177 Another six days' works is done 301 Approach, my soul, my soul the mercy-seat 201 Arise, my tenderest thoughts arise 16 248 A sinner from my birth I've been 322 41 Hymn and page. Astonish'd and distress'd At anchor laid, remote from home · 211 127 271 303 181 85 97 Awake my soul in joyful lays BACKSLIDERS who your misery feel 124 351 Begone my worldly cares away 235 Behold the blind their sight receive! 113 Behold the sin-atoning Lamb 106 Behold a sinner gracious Lord 199 Behold the sons, the heirs of God 138 Behold long wish'd for spring is come 385 Beset with snares on every hand 285 Beneath thy frowns O Lord I lie 143 Beside the gospel pool Bless'd be the tie that binds 155 Bless'd men who stretch their willing hands 179 Blow ye the trumpet blow Both poor and needy, Lord, am I CHILDREN of God renounce your fears 328 Come all who love to pray Come gracious Spirit heavenly Dove - 316 126 251 194 152 68 334 Hymn and page. Compar'd with Christ, in all beside DE 123 293 291 23 363 Dear Lord and has thy pard'ning love 375 EAD be my heart to all below Dear Lord though bitter is the cup 161 Deep are the wounds which sin hath made 111 NSLAV'D by sin and bound in chains ENSLAV'D 362 92 355 Eternal God! Almighty cause Eternal God! now smile on those Faith adds new charms to earthly bliss 131 Faith-'tis a precious grace Father is not thy promise pledg'd Father of mercies, in thy house GAZ AZE on spectators and behold Hymn and page. 343 394 167 360 51 60 298 217 379 109 79 9 149 43 2 10 402 49 221 222 224 Great God, thy watchful care we bless 237 228 358 Great God, we sing thy mighty hand AIL mighty Jesus, how divine Happy beyond description he Happy the church, thou sacred place Hark! 'tis our heavenly Leader's voice Haste that delightful awful day 38 135 331 184 367 |