A charge to keep I have,
A church and family in one,
A debtor to mercy alone,
A few more years shall roll,.
A glory gilds the sacred page,
Wesley. 333
R. W. Hamilton. 475
Toplady. 265
H. Bonar. 218
Cowper. 177
Abide with me; fast falls the eventide,
According to thy gracious word,
Lyte. 281
Montgomery. 395
Fawcett. 236
Cotton. 237
Mrs. Barbauld. 436
Adore, my soul, that awful name, Sir J. E. Smith. 192
Afflicted saint, to Christ draw near,
Affliction is a stormy deep,
Again the Lord of life and light,
All hail the power of Jesus' namie,
All nature dies and lives again,
All scenes alike engaging prove,
All ye that pass by,
Almighty God, in humble prayer,
And are we yet alive?
Aud must this body die?
And now my soul another year,
Another six days' work is done,
Another week has passed away,
Approach, my soul, the mercy-seat,
Arm of the Lord, awake, awake,
As helpless as a child who clings,.
As pants the hart for cooling streams,
As when the Hebrew prophet raised,.
Attend ye tribes that dwell remote,
Hastings. 185
Montgomery. 342
Wesley. 484
Watts. 299
Browne, 466
Stennett. 435
0. Allen. 431
Newton, 270
Shrubsole. 382
J. D. Burns. 345
Tate. 285
Watts. 178
Morrison. 340