The Baptist Hymn Book: original and selected: in two parts

Editor: Wm. C. Buck
Publisher: J. Eliot & Co., Louisville, Ky., 1842
Denomination: Baptist
Language: English
Notes: Hymns in Part II (B) are numbered separately
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801Eternal Spirit, heavenly DovePage Scan
802All ye that love Immanuel's namePage Scan
803Ye who your native vileness mournPage Scan
804Jesus, my Saviour, and my allPage Scan
805Amazing grace! and shall I stillPage Scan
806Apostles trod this holy groundPage Scan
807With lowly minds, and lofty songsPage Scan
808To Father, Son, and Holy GhostPage Scan
809Descend, celestial DovePage Scan
810Proclaim, saith Christ, my wondrous gracePage Scan
811Attend, ye children of your GodPage Scan
812The holy eunuch, when baptiz'dPage Scan
813Almighty Maker of my framePage Scan
814God of eternity, from theePage Scan
815How long shall earth's alluring toysPage Scan
816How various and how newPage Scan
817We've no abiding city herePage Scan
818This world can never givePage Scan
819Come, let us join our friends abovePage Scan
820Eternity, stupendous themePage Scan
821Eternity is just at handPage Scan
822My thoughts, that often mount the skiesPage Scan
823Ah I shall soon be dyingPage Scan
824Lord, must I die? O, let me diePage Scan
825O God of love, with cheering rayPage Scan
826When death appears before my sightPage Scan
827While on the verge of life I standPage Scan
828Lord, 'tis an infinite delightPage Scan
829When he, who from the scourge of wrongPage Scan
830Thy life I read, my dearest LordPage Scan
831When blooming youth is snatched awayPage Scan
832Ye mourning saints, whose streaming tearsPage Scan
833Happy soul, thy days are endedPage Scan
834My Father calls me to his armsPage Scan
835Sweet is the scene when christians diePage Scan
836Unveil thy bosom, faithful tombPage Scan
837When sickness shakes the languid framePage Scan
838Prepare me gracious GodPage Scan
839Why flow these torrents of distressPage Scan
840Peace, 'tis the Lord Jehovah's handPage Scan
841The God of love will sure indulgePage Scan
842Heaven has confirm'd the dread decreePage Scan
843Now let our drooping hearts revivePage Scan
844Guide me, O thou great JehovahPage Scan
845How long shall death, the tyrant, reignPage Scan
846Why should our mourning thoughts delightPage Scan
847Day of judgment, day of wondersPage Scan
848He comes, he comes, to judge the worldPage Scan
849Lo he comes with clouds descendingPage Scan
850Lo he cometh countless trumpetsPage Scan
851On yonder glorious heightPage Scan
852Great judge of all, that day will comePage Scan
853Arise and shine, O Zion fairPage Scan
854That day of wrath, that dreadful dayPage Scan
855How great, how terrible that GodPage Scan
856My wakened soul, extend thy wingsPage Scan
857Methinks the last great day is comePage Scan
858And will the Judge descend?Page Scan
859Attend, my ear, my heart, rejoicePage Scan
860When shall thy lovely face be seenPage Scan
861In what confusion earth appearsPage Scan
862Lord, when I read the traitor's doomPage Scan
863Sinner, O why so thoughtless grownPage Scan
864There is a world we have not seenPage Scan
865Do flesh and nature dread to diePage Scan
866Come, Lord, and warm each languid heartPage Scan
867Awake, ye saints, and raise your eyesPage Scan
868O for a sweet, inspiring rayPage Scan
869If Jesus is ours we have a true friend!Page Scan
870Praise God, from whom all blessings flowPage Scan
871Not unto us, but Thee alonePage Scan
872To Father, Son, and Holy GhostPage Scan
873Sing we to our God abovePage Scan
874Let God the Father, and the SonPage Scan
875Ye angels round the thronePage Scan
876O praise the Lord, ye saintsPage Scan
877O 'tis a sweet employPage Scan
878Glory, be to God the FatherPage Scan
B1Awake, my soul, in joyful laysPage Scan
B2Thy mercy, my God, is the theme of my songPage Scan
B3Come, thou almighty KingPage Scan
B4By the poor widow's oil and mealPage Scan
B5How painfully pleasing the fond recollectionPage Scan
B6Mighty God, while angels bless TheePage Scan
B7O thou in whose presence my soul takes delightPage Scan
B8His voice, as the sound of a dulcimer sweetPage Scan
B9But when armed with vengeancePage Scan
B10Jesus, my all, to heaven is gonePage Scan
B11From the regions of love, lo, an angel descendedPage Scan
B12Brightest and best of the sons of the morningPage Scan
B13Flow fast, my tears, the cause is greatPage Scan
B14Great High Priest, we view thee stoopingPage Scan
B15Head of thy church triumphantPage Scan
B16Hark—hark—the notes of joyPage Scan
B17Holy Jesus, lovely lamb, thine and onlyPage Scan
B18I long to behold him arrayed with gloryPage Scan
B19See the Lord of glory dyingPage Scan
B20See the gloomy, gathering cloudPage Scan
B21When marshall'd on the nightly plainPage Scan
B22When Joseph his brethren beheldPage Scan

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