A Collection of Sacred Hymns, for the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints

From the Church History Library, via the Internet Archive

Publisher: E. Robinson, Nauvoo, Ill., 1841
Editor: Emma Smith
Denomination: Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints
Language: English
Notes: Hymn 226 (pages 244-245) are missing from the scan. Unknown if missing from the source material.
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201Lord, thou wilt hear me when I prayPage Scan
202Glory to thee, my God, this nightPage Scan
203Great God, to thee my evening songPage Scan
204The day is past and gonePage Scan
205Come, let us all unite and singPage Scan
206O God, our help in ages pastPage Scan
207Hark, from the tombs a doleful soundPage Scan
208Why do we mourn departing friendsPage Scan
209Why should we start and fear to diePage Scan
210Creation sparks with awful voicePage Scan
211The morning flowers display their sweetsPage Scan
212Think, mighty God, on feeble manPage Scan
213Through every age, eternal GodPage Scan
214My soul! come, meditate the dayPage Scan
215Life is a span, a fleeting hourPage Scan
216Heaven has confirmed the dread decreePage Scan
217When youth and age are snatch'd awayPage Scan
218Vital spark of heavenly flamePage Scan
219And must this body diePage Scan
220And am I born to diePage Scan
221That awful day will surely comePage Scan
222Eternity is just at handPage Scan
223Unveil thy bosom, faithful tombPage Scan
224Cease, ye mourners, cease to languishPage Scan
225Our Lord is risen from the deadPage Scan
227Angels, roll the rock awayPage Scan
228Christ the Lord is risen todayPage Scan
229Lift up your heads, eternal gatesPage Scan
230This is the day the Lord hath madePage Scan
231The gallant ship is under weighPage Scan
232Farewell, our friends and brethren!Page Scan
233Yes,—my native land, I love theePage Scan
234Adieu, my dear brethren, adieuPage Scan
235When shall we all meet again?Page Scan
236Adieu to the city where long I have wanderedPage Scan
237To leave my dear friends, and from neighbors to departPage Scan
238Triumphant Zion, lift thy headPage Scan
239There is an hour of peaceful restPage Scan
240Great King of glory, comePage Scan
241The flowery spring at God's commandPage Scan
242Watchman, tell us of the nightPage Scan
243Lo! He comes with clouds descendingPage Scan
244While humble shepherds watch'd theirPage Scan
245Rise, O my oul! pursue the pathPage Scan
246Nor eye hath seen nor ear hath heardPage Scan
247Behold the mountain of the LordPage Scan
248Hear the royal proclamation, the glad tidingsPage Scan
250This earth was once a garden placePage Scan
251How pleasant 'tis to seePage Scan
252The spirit of God like a fire is burningPage Scan
253Hark, what mean those holy voicesPage Scan
254Lord, what our ears have heardPage Scan
255Behold what condescending lovePage Scan
256Arise, great God, and let thy gracePage Scan
257Am I a soldier of the crossPage Scan
258What fair one is this from the wildernessPage Scan
259From the regions of glory an angel descendedPage Scan
260Earth, with her ten thousand flowersPage Scan
261Guide us, O thou great JehovahTextPage Scan
262An angel came down from the mansions of gloryPage Scan
263Now let us rejoice in the day of salvationPage Scan
264When Joseph his brethren beheldPage Scan
265Now we'll sing with one accord for a prophetPage Scan
266The sun that declines in the far western skyPage Scan
267The towers of Zion soon shall risePage Scan
268O stop and tell me, red manPage Scan
269Before this earth from chaos sprungPage Scan
270See the mighty angel flyingPage Scan
271Thy mercy, my God, is the theme of my tonguePage Scan
272In ancient days men feared the LordPage Scan
273Though in the outward, earthly church belowPage Scan
274Come, let us anew our journey pursuePage Scan
275An angel from on highPage Scan
276Truth reflects upon our sensesPage Scan
277Lord, what a thoughtless wretch was IPage Scan
278There is a land of pure delightPage Scan
279How beauteous are their feetPage Scan
280Yes, we trust the day is breakingPage Scan
281Roll on, thou mighty ocean!Page Scan
282Now the truth once more appearsPage Scan
283Thy word, O my God, I delight to perusePage Scan
284Hail the day so long expectedPage Scan
285Hail the blest morn when the great MediatorPage Scan
286Sitting by the streams that glidePage Scan
287The glorious day is drawing nighPage Scan
288Thou sweet gliding Cedron, by thy silver streamPage Scan
289Sound the loud timbrel o'er Egypt's darkPage Scan
290O Zion, tune thy voicePage Scan
291Farewell, all earthly honorsPage Scan
292Ye who are called to labor and ministerPage Scan
293Behold, the earth doth mournPage Scan
294Great is the Lord in the city of ZionPage Scan
295Zion's noblest sons are weepingPage Scan
296Thy beautiful garments, O Zion, assumePage Scan
297He comes, he comes, the judge severePage Scan
298How happy are the little flockPage Scan
299Awake, ye that slumber, arise from the dust!Page Scan
300Hark, listen to the trumpetersPage Scan
301We have met dear friends and brethrenPage Scan
302Glorious things are sung of ZionPage Scan

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