| Behold! the mountain of the Lord |
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| Few are thy days and full of woe |
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| Who can resist th' Almighty arm |
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| In streets, and op'nings of the gates |
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| O Happy is the man who hears |
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| Thus speaks the heathen: How shall men |
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| When Jesus, by the Virgin brought |
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| Take comfort, Christians, when your friends |
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| Where high the heavenly temple stands |
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| The Hour of my departure's come |
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