Church Pastorals, hymns and tunes for public and social worship

Editor: Nehemiah Adams
Publisher: Ticknor & Fields, Boston, 1864
Language: English
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801O Lord, another day is flownPage Scan
802Lord, when I count thy mercies o'erPage Scan
803When, streaming from the eastern skiesPage Scan
804When each day's scenes and labors closePage Scan
805Father, to thee I lift mine eyesPage Scan
806The day is past and gonePage Scan
807Lord, in the strength of gracePage Scan
808Our heavenly Father, hearPage Scan
809Glory to thee, my God this nightPage Scan
810Awake, my soul, and with the sunPage Scan
811Forth in thy name, O Lord, I goPage Scan
812The mellow eve is glidingPage Scan
813Go, when the morning shinethPage Scan
814Rejoice, though storms assail theePage Scan
815Remember thy CreatorPage Scan
816To God I lift mine eyesPage Scan
817To your Creator, GodPage Scan
818If the Lord our Leader bePage Scan
819Omnipresent God, whose aidPage Scan
820Angels where'er we go attendPage Scan
821O thou who in the olive shadePage Scan
822The world can neither give nor takePage Scan
823When I can trust my all with GodPage Scan
824O send thy light, thy truth, my GodPage Scan
825When languor and disease invadePage Scan
826Through sorrow's night and danger's patPage Scan
827Fountain of life and all my joyPage Scan
828O God, what offering shall I givePage Scan
829Come away to the skies, my beloved, arisePage Scan
830Away with our fears, The glad morning appearsPage Scan
831Where shall the man be foundPage Scan
832To thee, O God in HeavenPage Scan
833The pity of the LordPage Scan
834I take these little lambs, said hePage Scan
835Peace, 'tis the Lord Jehovah's handPage Scan
836Ye mourning saints, whose streaming tearsPage Scan
837From age to age exalt his namePage Scan
838There's not a bird with lonely nestPage Scan
839How vast the treasure we possessPage Scan
840God knows our souls in all their fearsPage Scan
841By faith in Christ I walk with GodPage Scan
842O timely happy, timely wisePage Scan
843The voice that breathed o'er EdenPage Scan
844Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wingsPage Scan
845God moves in a mysterious wayPage Scan
846My soul, amid this stormy worldPage Scan
847Give me the wings of faith to risePage Scan
848Father, I long, I faint to seePage Scan
849One sweetly solemn thoughtPage Scan
850Go up, go up, my heartPage Scan
851What sinners value, I resignPage Scan
852When God is nigh, my faith is strongPage Scan
853I call the world's Redeemer minePage Scan
854Ye golden lamps of heaven, farewellPage Scan
855Far from these narrow scenes of nightPage Scan
856Lord, let me know mine endPage Scan
857Lord, what a feeble piecePage Scan
858How swiftly the torrent rollsPage Scan
859There is a house not made with handsPage Scan
860Death may dissolve my body nowPage Scan
861Beneath our feet and o'er our headPage Scan
862Hark, from the tomb a doleful soundPage Scan
863When blooming youth is snatched awayPage Scan
864On Jordan's stormy banks I standPage Scan
865There is a land of pure delightPage Scan
866Why should this earth delight us soPage Scan
867How shalt thou bear the crossPage Scan
868What vain desires and passions vainPage Scan
869O Lord, I ask not for the sightPage Scan
870Sweet to rejoice in lively hopePage Scan
871When shall the time dear JesusPage Scan
872O Lord, hadst thou been herePage Scan
873And shall I shun the sacred fightPage Scan
874My span of life will soon be donePage Scan
875Death is no more among our foesPage Scan
876Let the seventh angel sound on highPage Scan
877We sing his love who once was slainPage Scan
878Descend from heaven, Immortal Dove!Page Scan
879With tearful eyes I look aroundPage Scan
880O sacred Head, now woundedPage Scan
881The time when I shall enterPage Scan
882Jerusalem, the goldenPage Scan
883Sweet was the journey to the skyPage Scan
884O most delightful hour by manPage Scan
885Jesus, we own thy sovereign handPage Scan
886Forgive, blest shade, the tributary tearPage Scan
887The path of sorrow, and that path alonePage Scan
888Go to the grave in all thy glorious primePage Scan
889Sweet place, sweet place alonePage Scan
890Jerusalem on high my song and city isPage Scan
891O abide in Jesus, who for us bare griefs untoldPage Scan
892Can we have our hearts in heavenPage Scan
893Why should we start and fear to diePage Scan
894While on the verge of life I standPage Scan
895How blest the righteous when he diesPage Scan
896Shall I fear, O earth, thy bosomPage Scan
897Happy soul, thy days are endedPage Scan
898Gently, Lord, O gently lead usPage Scan
899When the vale of death appearsPage Scan
900Thou who didst for Peter's faithPage Scan

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