Choral Echoes from the Church of God in All Ages: a collection of hymns and tunes adapted to all occasions of social worship

Editor: B. W. Gorham
Publisher: Henry V. Degen, Boston, 1864
Language: English
Notes: The hymnal repeats #126 and skips #249. Tunes are in the back.
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200Oh, we're a band of brethren dearPage Scan
201When shall we meet again?Page Scan
202Christian love has no pretensesPage Scan
203Try us, O God, and search the groundPage Scan
204'Mid scenes of confusion and creature complaintsPage Scan
205Children of the heavenly KingPage Scan
206We will pray for our brother, we will prayPage Scan
207Stand up for Jesus! Page Scan
208Ye diff'rent sects, who all declarePage Scan
209When shall we all meet again?Page Scan
210How do thy mercies close me round?Page Scan
211Head of the Church triumphantPage Scan
212Glory to thee, my God, this nightPage Scan
213Go to thy rest, my childPage Scan
214Daughter of Zion, from the dustPage Scan
215Send kindly light amid th' encircling gloomPage Scan
216On every sunny mountainPage Scan
217Though fierce the howling winds may blowPage Scan
218Fading, still fading, the last beam is shiningPage Scan
219My faith looks up to theePage Scan
220Guide me, O thou great JehovahPage Scan
221The Lord my pasture shall preparePage Scan
222In sleep's serene oblivion laidPage Scan
223How firm a foundation, ye saints of the LordPage Scan
224Deem not that they are blest alonePage Scan
225Away, my unbelieving fear!Page Scan
226While Thee I seek, protecting powerPage Scan
227Awake, my soul, in joyful laysPage Scan
228Come, thou fount of every blessingPage Scan
229God of my life, through all my daysPage Scan
230When all thy mercies, O my God Page Scan
231While, with ceaseless course, the sunPage Scan
232Jesus, and shall it ever bePage Scan
233Away with our fears! The glad morning appearsPage Scan
234From all that's mortal, all that's vainPage Scan
235Sweet is the work, my God, my KingPage Scan
236Welcome, sweet day of sacred restPage Scan
237From every stormy wind that blowsPage Scan
238My God, the spring of all my joysPage Scan
239My God, my portion, and my lovePage Scan
240O thou, by long experience triedPage Scan
241My God, my life, my lovePage Scan
242O for a closer walk with GodPage Scan
243And wilt thou yet be foundPage Scan
244As pants the hart for cooling streamsPage Scan
245Return, O wanderer, returnPage Scan
246My former hopes are fledPage Scan
247How shall a lost sinner in painPage Scan
248Jesus, let thy pitying eyePage Scan
250"Go, bring me," said the dying fairPage Scan
251Blest is the man whose softening heartPage Scan
252Teach me, my God and KingPage Scan
253My gracious Lord, I own thy rightPage Scan
254A poor wayfaring man of grief Page Scan
255Lord, I am thine, entirely thinePage Scan
256From Greenland's icy mountainsPage Scan
257Gather them in, gather them inPage Scan
258Shepherd of souls, with pitying eyePage Scan
259Sow in the morn thy seedPage Scan
260They have gone to the land where the patriarchs restPage Scan
261Watchman, tell us of the nightPage Scan
262Yes, my native land, I love theePage Scan
263Watchman, tell me, does the morningPage Scan
264Jesus shall reign where'er the sunPage Scan
265In every time and placePage Scan
266I'm a lonely traveler herePage Scan
267Out on an ocean all boundless we ridePage Scan
268I'm but a stanger herePage Scan
269Joyfully, joyfully, onward I movePage Scan
270I'm a pilgrim, and I'm a strangerPage Scan
271Whither go'st thou, pilgrim strangerPage Scan
272Hark! listen to the trumpetersPage Scan
273Live on the field of battlePage Scan
274Am I a soldier of the crossPage Scan
275Soldiers of the cross arise!Page Scan
276Oh when shall I see JesusPage Scan
277Hark, how the watchmen cry!Page Scan
278Dare to be right, dare to be truePage Scan
279Come, let us anew our journey pursuePage Scan
280Life is the time to serve the LordPage Scan
281O God, our help in ages pastPage Scan
282When the fierce north-wind, with his airy forcesPage Scan
283And am I only born to die?Page Scan
284Hark! from the tombs a doleful sound!Page Scan
285Eternity is just at handPage Scan
286And must I be to judgment broughtPage Scan
287And am I born to die?Page Scan
288Friend after friend departsPage Scan
289Lo! on a narrow neck of landPage Scan
290What sound is this salutes my ear?Page Scan
291Vain man, thy fond pursuits forbearPage Scan
292Teach me the measure of my daysPage Scan
293There is a reaper, whose name is DeathPage Scan
294My days, my weeks, my months, my yearsPage Scan
295The chariot! the chariot! its wheels roll in firePage Scan
296Lo, he comes, with clouds descendingPage Scan
297Sweet is the scene when Christians diePage Scan
298Vital spark of heavenly flamePage Scan
299Thou art gone to the grave,--but we will not deplore theePage Scan
300My latest sun is setting fastPage Scan

[This hymnal has not been proofed - data may be incomplete or incorrect]
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