Hymnal of the Methodist Episcopal Church

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901Bondage and death the cup containsPage Scan
902How blest the children of the LordPage Scan
903Rich are the joys which cannot diePage Scan
904Help us, O Lord, thy yoke to wearPage Scan
905Dear ties of mutual succor bindPage Scan
906Brother, hast thou wandered farPage Scan
907As shadows, cast by cloud and sunPage Scan
908Jesus, immortal King, arisePage Scan
909Daughter of Zion, from the dustPage Scan
910Great God, the nations of the earthPage Scan
911Flung to the heedless windsPage Scan
912Hail to the brightness of Zion’s glad morning!Page Scan
913Thou, whose almighty wordPage Scan
914Light of the lonely pilgrim's heartPage Scan
915The Lord will come, and not be slowPage Scan
916Almighty Spirit, now beholdPage Scan
917Soon may the last glad song arisePage Scan
918Sovereign of worlds! display thy powerPage Scan
919Jesus shall reign where'er the sunPage Scan
920Arm of the Lord, awake, awake!Page Scan
921Eternal Father, thou hast saidPage Scan
922Assembled at thy great commandPage Scan
923Behold, the heathen waits to knowPage Scan
924Head of the Church, whose Spirit fillsPage Scan
925Though now the nations sit beneathPage Scan
926Comfort, ye ministers of gracePage Scan
927Shepherd of souls, with pitying eyePage Scan
928Jesus, thy Church, with longing eyesPage Scan
929Look from thy sphere of endless dayPage Scan
930From Greenland's icy mountainsPage Scan
931Roll on, thou mighty ocean!Page Scan
932The morning light is breakingPage Scan
933Our country's voice is pleadingPage Scan
934When shall the voice of singingPage Scan
935Watchman, tell us of the nightPage Scan
936See how great a flame aspiresPage Scan
937Hasten, Lord, the glorious timePage Scan
938Hark! the song of jubileePage Scan
939Go, ye messengers of GodPage Scan
940O'er the gloomy hills of darknessPage Scan
941Souls in heathen darkness lyingPage Scan
942Who, but thou, almighty SpiritPage Scan
943Light of those whose dreary dwellingPage Scan
944Saviour, sprinkle many nationsPage Scan
945Come, let us use the grace divinePage Scan
946Sing to the great Jehovah's praisePage Scan
947Join, all ye ransomed sons of gracePage Scan
948Awake, ye saints, and raise your eyesPage Scan
949The year is gone, beyond recallPage Scan
950Our few revolving yearsPage Scan
951Wisdom ascribe, and might, and praisePage Scan
952How many pass the guilty nightPage Scan
953The Lord of earth and skyPage Scan
954Ye virgin souls, arisePage Scan
955Come, let us anew our journey pursuePage Scan
956While, with ceaseless course, the sunPage Scan
957A few more years shall rollPage Scan
958How swift the torrent rollsPage Scan
959Lord, let me know mine endPage Scan
960How vain is all beneath the skies!Page Scan
961Shrinking from the cold hand of deathPage Scan
962Almighty Maker of my framePage Scan
963Pass a few swiftly fleeting yearsPage Scan
964O God, our help in ages pastPage Scan
965Thee we adore, eternal NamePage Scan
966Thou God of glorious majestyPage Scan
967If death my friend and me dividePage Scan
968And am I only born to die?Page Scan
969Vital spark of heavenly flamePage Scan
970Why do we mourn for dying friendsPage Scan
971Why should our tears in sorrow flowPage Scan
972Hark! from the tombs a doleful soundPage Scan
973Through sorrow's night, and danger's pathPage Scan
974Behold the western evening light!Page Scan
975That solemn hour will come for mePage Scan
976Why should we start, and fear to die?Page Scan
977The morning flowers display their sweetsPage Scan
978Earth's transitory things decayPage Scan
979Asleep in Jesus! blessed sleepPage Scan
980How sweet the hour of closing dayPage Scan
981Shall man, O God of life and lightPage Scan
982How blest the righteous when he dies!Page Scan
983The saints who die of Christ possessedPage Scan
984Unveil thy bosom, faithful tombPage Scan
985O for an overcoming faithPage Scan
986Who shall forbid our chastened woePage Scan
987Thy life I read, my gracious LordPage Scan
988Calm on the bosom of thy GodPage Scan
989When the last trumpet's awful voicePage Scan
990O for the death of thosePage Scan
991Servant of God, well done!Page Scan
992Rest from thy labor, restPage Scan
993It is not death to diePage Scan
994Rest for the toiling handPage Scan
995And must this body diePage Scan
996And am I born to die?Page Scan
997When on the brink of deathPage Scan
998I would not live alway; I ask not to stayPage Scan
999Thou art gone to the grave: but we will not deplore theePage Scan
1000Spirit, leave thy house of clayPage Scan

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