O Holy, holy, holy Lord,

O, in the morn of life, when youth

O let triumphant faith dispel,
On Zion, and on Lebanon,
O Spirit of the living God

O that my load of sin were gone!

O thou that hear'st when sinners cry,
O thou, to whose all-searching sight
Our Lord is risen from the dead,

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Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings,

Rise, O my soul, the hours review,

Rock of ages! cleft for me,

Salvation doth to God belong,

Salvation! O the joyful sound,

Saviour, source of every blessing,

Saviour, when in dust, to thee

Saviour! when night involves the skies,

Saviour! who thy flock art feeding,
See, in the vineyard of the Lord,

Seek, my soul, the narrow gate,

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Should nature's charms, to please the eye,

Shout the glad tidings, exultingly sing;
Since Christ our Passover is slain,
Since I've known a Saviour's name,
Sing, my soul, his wondrous love,
Sinner! rouse thee from thy sleep,
Sinners, turn, why will ye die?
Softly now the light of day
Soldiers of Christ arise,

Songs of praise the angels sang,
Stay, thou insulted Spirit, stay,
Sov'reign Ruler of the skies,

The race that long in darkness pin'd
The Saviour, when to heaven he rose,
There is a land of pure delight,
The spacious firmament on high,

The Spirit in our hearts,

This is the day the Lord hath made,
Thou art the way; to thee alone
Though I should seek to wash me clean
Thou, God, all glory, honour, power,
Thus speaks the High and Lofty One;
Time hastens on: ye longing saints
'Tis finished; so the Saviour cried;
"Tis my happiness below,
To Jesus, our exalted Lord,
To our Redeemer's glorious name,
To thee let my first off'rings rise,
To thy temple I repair;
Triumphant Zion! lift thy head

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Vital spark of heavenly flame!

We give immortal praise

When all thy mercies, O my God,

Welcome, sweet day of rest,

When dangers, woes, or death are nigh,

When gath'ring clouds around I view,
Whene'er the angry passions rise,

When I can read my title clear
When I survey the wondrous cross,
When Jesus left his heavenly throne,
When, Lord, to this our Western land,

When, rising from the bed of death,

When, streaming from the eastern skies,

When those we love are snatch'd away,

When through the torn sail the wild tempest, &c.
When we are rais'd from deep distress,
While angels thus, O Lord, rejoice,

While shepherds watch'd their flocks by night,

Witness, ye men and angels, now
Who are these in bright array ?
Who is this that comes from Edom,
Why mournest thou, my anxious soul,
Ye faithful souls who Jesus know,
Ye fields of light, celestial plains,
Ye humble souls, approach your God,
Youth, when devoted to the Lord

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