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William Cushing
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Cushing, William Orcutt , born at Hingham, Massachusetts, Dec. 31, 1823, is the author of the following hymns which appear in I. D. Sankey's Sacred Songs and Solos :—

1. Beautiful valley of Eden. Heaven.
2. Down in the valley with my Saviour I would go. Trusting to Jesus.
3. Fair is the morning land. Heaven.
4. I am resting so sweetly in Jesus now. Rest and Peace in Jesus .
5. I have heard of a land far away. Heaven.
6. 0 safe to the Rock that is higher than I. The Rock of Ages.
1. Ring the bells of heaven, there is joy today. Heavenly Joy over repenting Sinners.
8. We are watching, we are waiting. Second Advent anticipated.

Mr. Cushing has also several additional hymns in some American Sunday School collections, and collections of Sacred Songs.

-- John Julian, Dictionary of Hymnology


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A band of children free weWilliam Orcutt Cushing
All over the valleys so greenWilliam Orcutt Cushing
All over the valleys so green and fair (3)William Orcutt Cushing
Apples are ripeWilliam Orcutt Cushing
Art thou he that should come, dear LordWilliam Orcutt Cushing
Be ready to labor with heart and will (5)William Orcutt Cushing
Be ready with the heart (2)William Orcutt Cushing
Beautiful valley of Eden! Sweet is thy noon-tide calm (65)William Orcutt Cushing
Beyond the sea, life's boundless sea (2)William Orcutt Cushing
Blessed are the friendsWilliam Orcutt Cushing
Breaking through the mists and shadows (7)William Orcutt Cushing
Bright is the morning of the day of jubileeWilliam Orcutt Cushing
Bring some one to Jesus todayWilliam Orcutt Cushing
Cheer, O cheer, ye sons of ZionWilliam Orcutt Cushing
Children, rally, rally for the armies (2)William Orcutt Cushing
Chime on, sweet bells, let the notes rejoiceWilliam Orcutt Cushing
Climbing up the steeps of glory (3)William Orcutt Cushing
Come, come, come, the bellsWilliam Orcutt Cushing
Come to the meadows againWilliam Orcutt Cushing
Down in the valley with my Savior I will go (3)William O. Cushing TextScore
Down in the valley with my Savior I would go where the flowers (120)William Orcutt Cushing
Drunten im Tale, wo die stillen Wasser (2)William Orcutt Cushing
Fair is the morn on that radiant shoreWilliam Orcutt Cushing
Fair is the morning land (4)William Orcutt Cushing
Freude ist im Himmel (2)William Orcutt Cushing
From the shining morning land (3)William Orcutt Cushing
Gathering home to the silent shore (3)William Orcutt Cushing
Goodbye, goodbye, we hope again to meet you (2)William Orcutt Cushing
Hail the joyful tidingsWilliam Orcutt Cushing
Hark, 'tis the angel chorus repeatingWilliam Orcutt Cushing
Hark, 'tis the angel chorus repeating Songs of a holier, happier climeWilliam Orcutt Cushing
He came in his beauty, strength and pride (3)William Orcutt Cushing
He came in the hush of the silent night (2)William Orcutt Cushing
Hear them chiming forth his glory (5)William Orcutt Cushing
Hear them chiming forth the Master's gloryWilliam Orcutt Cushing
Heavenly Father teach the way (10)William Orcutt Cushing
Herrliches, liebliches Zion (3)William Orcutt Cushing
Home, Home, brightest and fairest (3)William Orcutt Cushing
Home, home, sweet, sweet homeWilliam Orcutt Cushing
Homes for the children (3)William Orcutt Cushing
How sad it would be, if when thou didst [dost] call (35)William Orcutt Cushing
I am clinging to the Rock, Though the waves (9)William Orcutt Cushing
I am glad we're on the rock (7)William Orcutt Cushing
I am longing for heaven, for the (2)William Orcutt Cushing
I am waiting all dayWilliam Orcutt Cushing
I am waiting by the river, and (42)William Orcutt Cushing
I ask not why some days are fair (9)William Orcutt Cushing
I have heard of a land far away (4)William Orcutt Cushing
I heard them say in the holy cityWilliam Orcutt Cushing
I love to think of Jesus as he sat beside the seaWilliam Orcutt Cushing
I see the shining domesWilliam Orcutt Cushing
I sometimes think 'tis too good to be true (3)William Orcutt Cushing
I want to so live that my heartWilliam Orcutt Cushing
I will praise my GodWilliam Orcutt Cushing
I will tell what the LordWilliam Orcutt Cushing
I would toil in the field (17)William Orcutt Cushing
If I were an angel, with a bright and starry crown (6)William Orcutt Cushing
If you want to see the lightWilliam Orcutt Cushing
I'm resting so sweetly in JesusWilliam Orcutt Cushing
In the land where the bright ones are gathered (3)William Orcutt Cushing
Ingen moerk dal mera paa Jesu dagWilliam Orcutt Cushing
Jesus knows thy sorrow (3)William Orcutt Cushing
Let all within me praiseWilliam Orcutt Cushing
Let my heart be pure from sin (2)William Orcutt Cushing
Let us never sigh nor falter (4)William Orcutt Cushing
Let us rally round the word (2)William Orcutt Cushing
Let us strew their path with rosesWilliam Orcutt Cushing
Lift up your facesWilliam Orcutt Cushing
Lift up your head, desponding ChristianWilliam Orcutt Cushing
Listen to the chime of the bells (2)William Orcutt Cushing
Little children, little children Who love their RedeemerWilliam Orcutt Cushing
Live to do good, this world should be (5)William Orcutt Cushing
Live to do your dutyWilliam Orcutt Cushing
L'utet, Himmelsglocken, Freude kuendet heut (2)William Orcutt Cushing
Make hay, while the sun shines (2)William Orcutt Cushing
March on, march on, for the Lord (2)William Orcutt Cushing
Mine be a hope that is changeless (2)William Orcutt Cushing
Morn so fair (2)William Orcutt Cushing
My days are passing sweetlyWilliam Orcutt Cushing
My Father, while on earth I stay (5)William Orcutt Cushing
My heart is glad for this I knowWilliam Orcutt Cushing
My mother's cot was by the seaWilliam Orcutt Cushing
Naar han kommer, naar han kommerWilliam Orcutt Cushing
Ned uti dalen med min Jesus vill jag gaWilliam Orcutt Cushing
Nere i dalen med min JesusWilliam Orcutt Cushing
No one can tell whatWilliam Orcutt Cushing
N'r han kommer, n'r han kommer (6)William Orcutt Cushing
O banner of Jesus, in triumph advancing (4)William Orcutt Cushing
O blessed promise of my GodWilliam Orcutt Cushing
O children, come to your Father's house (3)William Orcutt Cushing
O Christian, now be true (2)William Orcutt Cushing
O give thy heart to Jesus (3)William Orcutt Cushing
O herre min klippa min salighets borgWilliam Orcutt Cushing
O I love to think of Jesus as he sat beside the sea (27)William Orcutt Cushing
O Jesus, star of the morningWilliam Orcutt Cushing
O safe to the Rock that is higher than I (159)William Orcutt Cushing TextScore
O Savior, we pray thee (3)William Orcutt Cushing
O sokkertil Klippen, vel proevet, jeg ty'rWilliam Orcutt Cushing
O sweet are the momentsWilliam Orcutt Cushing
O the bells, the joyful bells (2)William Orcutt Cushing
O the children may come to the Savior nowWilliam Orcutt Cushing
O the name, the name of Jesus (12)William Orcutt Cushing
O the Sabbath hours are so calmWilliam Orcutt Cushing
O the wells of salvation (2)William Orcutt Cushing
O they need not departWilliam Orcutt Cushing
O to have no Christ, no Savior (22)William Orcutt Cushing
O wanderer, come to the Father's homeWilliam Orcutt Cushing
O watchman on the mountain height (2)William Orcutt Cushing
O we have studied hard nowWilliam Orcutt Cushing
O'er the wide ocean where tempests are sleepingWilliam Orcutt Cushing
Once more, O Lord, we pray (3)William Orcutt Cushing
One soul redeemed by Jesus' bloodWilliam Orcutt Cushing
Our Lord is crowned Immanuel, KingWilliam Orcutt Cushing
Over the hills are the pastures (3)William Orcutt Cushing
Peaceful and beautiful haven of rest (3)William Orcutt Cushing
Peaceful are the tents of the (2)William Orcutt Cushing
Precious is the hopeWilliam Orcutt Cushing
Ring i himlens klockorWilliam Orcutt Cushing
Ring med Himlens KlokkerWilliam Orcutt Cushing
Ring out the bells of heaven, there is joy todayWilliam Orcutt Cushing
Ring the bells of heaven! There is joy todayWilliam O. Cushing Text
Ring the bells of heaven, there is joy today (147)William Orcutt Cushing
Saliga himmelska edenWilliam Orcutt Cushing
Schallt, ihr Himmelsglocken, Engel, jubelt heut' (4)William Orcutt Cushing
See, O see the shining angels (2)William Orcutt Cushing
See, the sun is peepingWilliam Orcutt Cushing
Sitting by the wayside, sinful (2)William Orcutt Cushing
Skjoenne og herlige EdenWilliam Orcutt Cushing
So many, many merciesWilliam Orcutt Cushing
Someone must go to the far off lands (2)William Orcutt Cushing
Summer days are coming, comingWilliam Orcutt Cushing
Sunny weather, sunny weatherWilliam Orcutt Cushing
Sweet are the bells of the morning (8)William Orcutt Cushing
Sweet is the sunlightWilliam Orcutt Cushing
Swell the songs of heaven, there is joy today (6)William Orcutt Cushing
Ten thousand hearts are bowingWilliam Orcutt Cushing
Tenting by the shore (3)William Orcutt Cushing
The banners of peace are unfurled (2)William Orcutt Cushing
The Christian, faint and weary, still journeys bravely onWilliam Orcutt Cushing
The evening dews are falling (4)William Orcutt Cushing
The fishers sat within their boat (7)William Orcutt Cushing
The hosts of God are marchingWilliam Orcutt Cushing
The Savior is waitingWilliam Orcutt Cushing
The sky was dark above (3)William Orcutt Cushing
The temperance banner shall triumph yetWilliam Orcutt Cushing
There are millions now who have heard his voice (5)William Orcutt Cushing
There in the glory of the shining landWilliam Orcutt Cushing
There is no dew on the mountains of ZionWilliam Orcutt Cushing
There were many children's voices (3)William Orcutt Cushing
There'll be no dark valley when Jesus comes (57)William Orcutt Cushing
There'll be no more sorrowWilliam Orcutt Cushing
There's a bright, happy home high in heaven above (5)William Orcutt Cushing
They have triumphed at last (2)William Orcutt Cushing
They tell me there are dangers in the path (8)William Orcutt Cushing
They were watching on the hillsides (9)William Orcutt Cushing
This little lamb is DollieWilliam Orcutt Cushing
Though all men forsake himWilliam Orcutt Cushing
Times flies, they say, it flies (2)William Orcutt Cushing
'Tis only just a step that weWilliam Orcutt Cushing
'Tis wrong to be cross, dearWilliam Orcutt Cushing
Tossed by the tempest (2)William Orcutt Cushing
Tread softly, tread softlyWilliam Orcutt Cushing
Under his wings I am [I'm] safely abiding (80)William Orcutt Cushing
Waiting still whate'er betideWilliam Orcutt Cushing
Wake, O wake, the bells of morning (2)William Orcutt Cushing
We are all a band of scholars (4)William Orcutt Cushing
We are watching, we are waiting for the bright prophetic day (48)William Orcutt Cushing
We should think how we allWilliam Orcutt Cushing
Wenn der Heiland, wenn der Heiland (5)William Orcutt Cushing
When he cometh, when he cometh (5)William O. Cushing TextScore
When he cometh, when he cometh to make (317)William Orcutt Cushing
When my feet shall come to the golden gateWilliam Orcutt Cushing
When summer blooms are rarest (2)William Orcutt Cushing
When the children all come seeking (3)William Orcutt Cushing
Who may be this wondrous StrangerWilliam Orcutt Cushing
Who will meet me when I die (12)William Orcutt Cushing
Wo sind Tod und SchreckenWilliam Orcutt Cushing