The Disciples' Hymn Book: a collection of hymns and chants for public and private devotion

Editor: James Freeman Clarke
Publisher: Benjamin H. Greene, Boston, 1844
Denomination: Church of the Disciples (Boston, Mass.)
Language: English
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101Omnipresent God! whose aidPage Scan
102O God, I thank thee that the nightPage Scan
103Another day its course hath runPage Scan
104Send down thy winged angel, God!Page Scan
105Saviour, thy law we lovePage Scan
106People of the living GodPage Scan
107Come in, thou blessed of the LordPage Scan
108O, cease, thou wandering soulPage Scan
109Bread of the world in mercy brokenPage Scan
110Prepare us, Lord, to view thy crossPage Scan
111Oh Father, hear us, when we callPage Scan
112According to thy gracious wordPage Scan
113O here. if ever, God of love!Page Scan
114Ye followers of the Prince of PeacePage Scan
115Here, in the broken breadPage Scan
116Our heavenly Father callsPage Scan
117Not with terror do we meetPage Scan
118Bread of heaven, on thee we feedPage Scan
119In the cross of Christ I gloryPage Scan
120Lord Jesus, come; for herePage Scan
121O for a prophet's firePage Scan
122From the table now retiringPage Scan
123In the soft season of thy youthPage Scan
124By cool Siloam's shady rillPage Scan
125Remember thy CreatorPage Scan
126Within these walls be peacePage Scan
127Suppliant, lo! thy children bendPage Scan
128Child! to thee the loved of HeavenPage Scan
129Jesus Christ, my Lord and SaviourPage Scan
130Great God! and wilt thou condescendPage Scan
131I would not live alway: I ask not to stayPage Scan
132O where shall rest be foundPage Scan
133Hear what the voice from heaven proclaimsPage Scan
134How blessed the righteous when he dies!Page Scan
135Happy soul, thy days are endedPage Scan
136The morning flowers display their sweetsPage Scan
137Brother, thou art gone before usPage Scan
138Thou art gone to the grave, but we will not deplore theePage Scan
139What though the stream be deadPage Scan
140The air of death breathes through our soulsPage Scan
141Calm on the bosom of thy GodPage Scan
142As the sweet flower that scents the mornPage Scan
143Go to the grave in all they glorious primePage Scan
144Servant of God, well done!Page Scan
145Clay to clay, and dust to dust!Page Scan
146Lowly and solemn bePage Scan
147Unveil thy bosom, faithful tombPage Scan
148Sister, thou was mild and lovelyPage Scan
149Farewell, thou once a mortalPage Scan
150Watchman! tell us of the nightPage Scan
151Calm on the listening ear of nightPage Scan
152Hark! what mean those holy voicesPage Scan
153Hail! to the Lord's anointed!Page Scan
154While shepherds watched their flocks by nightPage Scan
155Brightest and best of the sons of the morning!Page Scan
156Go to dark GethsemanePage Scan
157Father, when in dust to theePage Scan
158The voice of free grace cries, "Escape to the mountain"Page Scan
159Again the Lord of life and lightPage Scan
160Angels, roll the rock awayPage Scan
161When God, of old, came down from heavenPage Scan
162Spirit of truth, on this thy dayPage Scan
163The saints on earth and those abovePage Scan
164Not to the terrors of the LordPage Scan
165The triumphs of the martyred saintsPage Scan
166For all thy saints, O GodPage Scan
167O sinner, bring not tears alonePage Scan
168Great Framer of unnumbered worldsPage Scan
169The breaking waves dashed highPage Scan
170When o'er the billow heaving deepPage Scan
171Sons of renowned siresPage Scan
172For all thy gifts we praise thee, LordPage Scan
173Praise to the heroes who struck for the RightPage Scan
174An offering to the shrine of powerPage Scan
175While with ceaseless course, the sunPage Scan
176God of the changing year, whose arm of powerPage Scan
177Eternal Source of every joy!Page Scan
178Mark the soft-falling snowPage Scan
179From Greenland’s icy mountainsPage Scan
180Break forth in song, ye treesPage Scan
181My country, 'tis of thee,Page Scan
182In pleasant lands have fallen the linesPage Scan
183God of mercy, do thou neverPage Scan
184Men! whose boast it is that yePage Scan
185O God, we praise thee, and confessPage Scan
186Let one loud song of praise arisePage Scan
187Glory be to God on highPage Scan
188Oh thou whom neither time nor spacePage Scan
189Eternal God, Almighty CausePage Scan
190O God, our strength, to thee the songPage Scan
191Jehovah, God, thy gracious powerPage Scan
192In all my vast concerns with theePage Scan
193Beyond, beyond that boundless seaPage Scan
194Among the deepest shades of nightPage Scan
195With glory clad, with strength arrayedPage Scan
196The Lord Jehovah reignsPage Scan
197Eternal and immortal KingPage Scan
198Can creatures to perfection findPage Scan
199When Israel of the Lord belovedPage Scan
200O all-creating God!Page Scan

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