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 See, the world for youth prepares,. . . . 275 Shall men pretend to pleasure,. . . . 282 Sight, hearing, feeling, taste, and smell,. . . 318 "Simon, beware," the Saviour said,. . . . 157 Sinner, art thou still secure? 283 Sinners, hear the Saviour s call,. . . . . 284 Sin, when view'd by Scripture light,. . . . 344 Sin enslaved me many years,. . . . . 335 Sin has undone our wretched race,. . . . 198 Some author (no great matter who),. . . . 364 Sometimes a light surprises,. . . . . 322 Son of God, thy people shield! . . . . 125 Sovereign grace has power alone,. . . . 159 Stop, poor sinner! stop and think,. . . . 281 Strange and mysterious is my life,. . . . 177 Supported by the word,. . . . . . 123 Sweet was the time when first I felt,. . . 97 Sweeter sounds than music knows,. . . . 221

Ten thousand talents once I owed,. . . . 338 That was a wonder-working word,. . . . 259 That man no guard or weapon needs,. . . 102 The church a garden is,. . . . . . 151 The God who once to Israel spoke,. . . 203 The grass and flowers which clothe the field,. . 219 The Lord, our salvation and light,. . . . 224 The Spirit breathes upon the word,. . . . 243 The gathering clouds, with aspect dark,. . . 244 The book of nature open lies. . . . . 260 The moon in silver glory shone,. . . . 263 The moon has but a borrow'd light,. . . . 264 The ice and snow we lately saw,. . . . 267 The subtle spider often weaves,. . . . 269 The Saviour calls his people sheep. . . . 271 The water stood like walls of brass,. . . . 274 The billows swell, the winds are high,. . . 296 The Saviour hides his face! . . . . . 301 The new-born child of gospel grace,. . . . 339 The Lord receives his highest praise,. . . . 341 The wishes that the sluggard frames,. . . . 346 The saints Emmanuel's portion are,. . . . 359 The peace which God alone reveals,. . . . 360 The Father we adore,. . . . . . 361 The castle of the human heart,. . . . . 150 The evils that beset our path,. . . . . 107 The kine unguided went,. . . . . 81 The Lord will happiness divine,. . . . 116 The Lord proclaims his grace abroad! . . . 122 The lion that on Samson roar'd,. . . . 79 The manna, favour'd Israel's meat,. . . . 72