Text: | Men of God, go take your stations |
Author: | Kelly |
Text: | Cheek grow pale, but heart be vigorous |
Author: | Miss Bremer |
Text: | Yes! we trust the day is breaking |
Author: | Kelly |
Text: | Hark! what mean those lamentations |
Author: | Cawood |
Text: | O'er the realms of pagan darkness |
Author: | Cotterell |
Text: | O'er the gloomy hills of darkness |
Author: | P. Williams |