Hymn Book for Christian Worship

Editor: Chandler Robbins
Publisher: Crosby, Nichols, and Company, Boston, 1854
Denomination: American Unitarian Association
Language: English
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601Up to the hills I lift my eyesPage Scan
602Come, we that love the LordPage Scan
603How gentle God's commands!Page Scan
604Great Lord of earth, and seas, and skiesPage Scan
605How little of ourselves we knowPage Scan
606Sing to the Lord, who loud proclaimsPage Scan
607The heavens invite mine eyePage Scan
608By cool Siloam's shady rillPage Scan
609Truly the light of morn is sweetPage Scan
610In the soft season of thy youthPage Scan
611O, in the morn of life, when youthPage Scan
612While yet the youthful spirit bearsPage Scan
613There is a glorious world of lightPage Scan
614In Israel's fane, by silent nightPage Scan
615O say not, think not, heavenly notesPage Scan
616My God, my everlasting hopePage Scan
617As various as the moonPage Scan
618Weak and irresolute is manPage Scan
619O what is life?--'t is like a flower Page Scan
620I travel all the irksome nightPage Scan
621Through sorrow's night and danger's pathPage Scan
622Thus far on life's perplexing pathPage Scan
623My days, and weeks, and months, and yearsPage Scan
624Like shadows gliding o'er the plainPage Scan
625The glories of our birth and statePage Scan
626To-morrow, Lord, is thinePage Scan
627God of eternity! from theePage Scan
628When bending o'er the brink of lifePage Scan
629Were all our hopes and all our fearsPage Scan
630Ye golden lamps of heaven, farewellPage Scan
631Through shades and solitudes profoundPage Scan
632Affliction's faded form draws nighPage Scan
633The darkened sky, how thick it lowers!Page Scan
634Deem not that they are blest alonePage Scan
635Alas! how poor and little worthPage Scan
636Beneath our feet and o'er our headPage Scan
637Awake, ye saints, and raise your eyesPage Scan
638How swift the torrent rollsPage Scan
639How blest the righteous when he dies!Page Scan
640Hear what the voice from heaven proclaimsPage Scan
641Eternal God! how frail is man!Page Scan
642Asleep in Jesus! blessed sleep!Page Scan
643O stay thy tears; for they are blestPage Scan
644Before the hills in order stoodPage Scan
645Let others boast how strong they be Page Scan
646I would not live alway: I ask not to stayPage Scan
647Behold the beauteous western lightPage Scan
648Why should we start, and fear to die?Page Scan
649Naked, as from the earth we camePage Scan
650Thou art gone to the grave; but we will not deplore theePage Scan
651Sister, thou wast mild and lovelyPage Scan
652The God of mercy will indulgePage Scan
653Dark, dark indeed, the grave would bePage Scan
654Lowly and solemn be Page Scan
655Clay to clay, and dust to dust!Page Scan
656Unveil thy bosom, faithful tomb!Page Scan
657Go to the grave in all thy glorious primePage Scan
658Vital spark of heavenly flamePage Scan
659Brother, thou art gone before usPage Scan
660Servant of God, well done!Page Scan
661By glimmering hopes and gloomy fearsPage Scan
662Let faith arise, and climb the hillsPage Scan
663There is a land of pure delightPage Scan
664For ever with the Lord!Page Scan
665Why should the world's alluring toysPage Scan
666When all the hours of life are pastPage Scan
667Friend after friend departsPage Scan
668What must it be to dwell abovePage Scan
669When I can read my title clearPage Scan
670If death my friend and me dividePage Scan
671When the vale of death appearsPage Scan
672O God! mine inmost soul convertPage Scan
673Who are these in bright arrayPage Scan
674Jerusalem! my glorious home!Page Scan
675When rising from the bed of deathPage Scan
676The angel comes; he comes to reapPage Scan
677That day of wrath, that dreadful dayPage Scan
678In the broad fields of heavenPage Scan
679There is a land mine eyes hath seenPage Scan
680The ocean looketh up to heavenPage Scan
681Through night to light! And though to mortal eyesPage Scan
682"Lovest thou me?" I hear my Saviour sayPage Scan
683The broken ties of happier daysPage Scan
684Just as I am,--without one pleaPage Scan
685My God! all nature owns thy swayPage Scan
686All nature's works His praise declarePage Scan
687Sure, to the mansions of the blestPage Scan
688The morning light is breakingPage Scan
689From Greenland's icy mountainsPage Scan
690Here to the High and Holy OnePage Scan
691The perfect world by Adam trodPage Scan
692We love the venerable housePage Scan
693Great God! let all our tuneful powersPage Scan
694The winter is over and gonePage Scan
695When verdure clothes the fertile valePage Scan
696The leaves around me fallingPage Scan
697See the leaves around us fallingPage Scan
698Lord of the worlds below!Page Scan
699Great God, we sing that mighty handPage Scan
700Our Father! through the coming yearPage Scan

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