79.

SING we to our God above,
Praise eternal as his love:
Praise him, all ye heavenly hosts,
Father, Son, and Holy Ghost.

8, 7.

MAY the grace of Christ our Saviour,
And the Father's boundless love,
With the Holy Spirit's favor,
Rest upon us from above!
Thus may we abide in union
With each other and the Lord;
And possess in sweet communion,
Joys which earth cannot afford.

Ministers,

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A TABLE OF FIRST LINES.

Hymn.

Ah, why this disconsolate frame,

H, what can I, a sinner, do,

A what can a vast dismay, 35

401

Ah, wretched souls are they who hear, 149

Alas, alas, how blind I've been,
Alas, and did my Saviour bleed,
Alas, what hourly dangers rise,
Almighty God of truth and love,
All glory to God in the sky,

332

86

260

94

314

All hail the power of Jesus' name,

123

All ye who laugh and sport with death, 29 Amazing grace! how sweet the sound, 155 Amazing sight! the Saviour stands,

Am I a soldier of the cross,

49

193

An angry God, a Judge severe,
And canst thou, sinner, slight,

41

335

And does the Spirit kindly move,

334

And have I measur'd half my days,

549

And is the gospel peace and love,
And let this feeble body fail,
And must I part with all I have,
And what am I? my soul, awake,
And will the Lord thus condescend,
And will th' offended God again,
Angels! roll the rock away,
Another six days' work is done,

106

557

221

237

50

256

117

516