| Text: | Nature with all her powers shall sing |
| Author: | Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 |
| Text: | My thoughts on awful subjects roll |
| Author: | Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 |
| Text: | Why do we [ye] [you] mourn departing [departed] [for dying] friends |
| Author: | Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 |