Hymns of the Spirit

Editor: S. Longfellow, S. Johnson
Publisher: Ticknor and Fields, Boston, 1864
Denomination: American Unitarian Association
Language: English
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501My God protects; my fears begone!Page Scan
502My God! in life's most doubtful hourPage Scan
503He always wins who sides with GodPage Scan
504Grows dark thy path before thee?Page Scan
505Give to the winds thy fears!Page Scan
506Call the Lord thy sure salvationPage Scan
507Up to those bright and gladsome hillsPage Scan
508To the hills I lift mine eyesPage Scan
509God is my strong salvationPage Scan
510Yea, I will extol TheePage Scan
511Father, glorify Thy namePage Scan
512Know, my soul, thy full salvationPage Scan
513O Friend of souls! 't is well with mePage Scan
514I travel all the irksome nightPage Scan
515My heart is resting, O my God!Page Scan
516I thank Thee, O my God! who madePage Scan
517Lo, the Eternal is our LordPage Scan
518Rejoice in God alwayPage Scan
519Rejoice, believer, in the LordPage Scan
520O happy soul, that lives on highPage Scan
521In Thee my powers, my treasures, livePage Scan
522O, blest is he to whom is givenPage Scan
523The world may change from old to newPage Scan
524Our pathway oft is wet with tearsPage Scan
525This is the first and great commandPage Scan
526One cup of healing oil and the winePage Scan
527The uplifted eye and bended kneePage Scan
528Make channels for the streams of lovePage Scan
529Love on! love on! but not the things that ownPage Scan
530Think gently of the erring onePage Scan
531O, if thy brow, serene and calmPage Scan
532Though I speak with angel tonguesPage Scan
533All-seeing God! 't is Thine to knowPage Scan
534O Father! when the softened heartPage Scan
535Father, who bid'st Thy sun to shinePage Scan
536O, know ye not that yePage Scan
537Blest are the pure in heartPage Scan
538Lord, forever at Thy sidePage Scan
539Thou great and sacred Lord of allPage Scan
540My conscience be my crownPage Scan
541Shall we grow weary in our watchPage Scan
542Wait on the Lord, ye heirs of hopePage Scan
543Ye servants of the LordPage Scan
544Awake, our souls! away our fears!Page Scan
545How happy is he born or taughtPage Scan
546What needs a conscience, clear and brightPage Scan
547Give forth thine earnest cryPage Scan
548O, who before the righteous GodPage Scan
549Father of light! conduct my feetPage Scan
550God of truth! Thy sons should bePage Scan
551By cool Siloam's shady rillPage Scan
552Ye joyous ones, upon whose browPage Scan
553Go forth to life, O child of earth!Page Scan
554A wondrous star our pioneerPage Scan
555Holy Father, Thou hast taught mePage Scan
556Take my heart, O Father! mould itPage Scan
557Shall this life of mine be wasted?Page Scan
558Father, hear the prayer we offer!Page Scan
559Amidst a world of hopes and fearsPage Scan
560Beset with snares on every handPage Scan
561Through all this life's eventful roadPage Scan
562Hast thou, 'midst life's empty noisesPage Scan
563The bud will soon become a flowerPage Scan
564To-morrow, Lord, is ThinePage Scan
565Like shadows gliding o'er the plainPage Scan
566He liveth long who liveth wellPage Scan
567Tell me not, in mournful numbersPage Scan
568Arise, my soul! nor dream the hoursPage Scan
569Beneath the thick but struggling cloudsPage Scan
570Teach me, my God and KingPage Scan
571If on our daily course our mindPage Scan
572Scorn not the slightest word or deedPage Scan
573O, be not faithless! with the mornPage Scan
574Sow in the morn thy seedPage Scan
575O still in accents sweet and strongPage Scan
576All around us, fair with flowersPage Scan
577Awake my soul! stretch every nervePage Scan
578Silent, like men in solemn hastePage Scan
579Must I be carried to the skiesPage Scan
580Awake, my soul, lift up thine eyesPage Scan
581The Christian warrior, see him standPage Scan
582There's a strife we all must wagePage Scan
583Press on, press on! ye sons of lightPage Scan
584Onward, onward, though the regionPage Scan
585Every bird that upward springsPage Scan
586I thought that the course of the pilgrim to HeavenPage Scan
587From lips divine, like healing balmPage Scan
588How little of ourselves we knowPage Scan
589We love this outward worldPage Scan
590Deem not that they are blest alonePage Scan
591My God, I thank Thee! may no thoughtPage Scan
592Not that Thy boundless love, my GodPage Scan
593I bless Thee, Lord, for sorrows sentPage Scan
594Happy are they who learn in TheePage Scan
595The darkened sky, how thick it lowers!Page Scan
596Thou that art strong to comfort, look on me!Page Scan
597Thou, infinite in love!Page Scan
598O God, that mad'st the earth and skyPage Scan
599Out of the depths of woePage Scan
600O Thou who diest the mourner's tear!Page Scan

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