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17. L. M.

The Peace of God, &c.-Phil. iv. 7.

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HE peace, which God alone reveals, And by his word of grace imparts, Which only the believer feels,

Direct, and keep, and cheer our hearts.

2 And may the holy Three in One,
The Father, Word, and Comforter,
Pour an abundant blessing down,
On every soul assembled here.

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Byala holy spiritide heaven,

And saints upon earth,
Let praises be given

To God, in three persons, the God we adore, As it has been, now is, and shall be e'ermore.

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TO Father, Son, and Spirit,

The God whom we adore,

Be loftiest praises given,

Now and forevermore.

Earth join with heaven in singing
The praise of pard'ning love,
Till the loud anthem swelling
Shall reach the courts above.

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FROM all in earth and heaven

To God, the Three in One,

Be boundless glory given,
And ceaseless service done;

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HYMNG.

Love of the brethren,

Submission,

Struggling under trial and humbled,
Backsliding-mourned over-recovered

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153, 154 157-166

167-170

170-175, 178

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THE FIRST LINE OF EACH HYMN,

WITH THE PAGE ON WHICH IT IS FOUND.

Affliction is a stormy
Again our earthly cares...
Ah, what can I....
Ah, whither should I....
Ah, wretched, vile ..
Aid us, God....
Alas, alos, how blind
Alas, and did ....
Alas, what hourly
Almighty Father of
Amidst these various
And must I part.....
And will the Judge..
Another day has pass'd
Approach, my soul
Arise, great God,
Ashamed of Christ
Asleep in Jesus....
Awake, our souls..

Before us to the grave.
Begin, my soul..
Behold th' amazing

Behold, the day is come,....
Behold, th' expected time..
Behold, the heathen waits
Be merciful to us, O God....
Bleeding hearts, defiled.
Blest be the Saviour's..

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Blest Jesus, when my soaring....Higginbotham

Brethren, let us walk

Brother, thou art gone....

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