Hallowed Songs

Editor: Philip Phillips
Publisher: Hitchcock & Walden, Cincinnati / Chicago / St. Louis, Mo., 1874
Language: English
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d301Sinner [sinners], the voice of God regard
d302Sinner [sinners] turn, why will ye [you] die
d303Slavery and death the cup contains
d304Softly on the breath of evening
d305Sometimes I catch sweet glimpses of his face
d306Soon may [shall] the last glad song arise
d307Sovereign of worlds, display thy power
d308Sow in the morn thy [the] seed, At eve
d309Stand up for Jesus, Christian stand
d310Stand up, my soul [our souls], shake off thy [your] fears
d311Stay, thou insulted [long suffering] Spirit
d312Sun of my soul [our souls], thou [my] [O] Savior [Father] dear
d313Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer
d314Sweet is the work, my [O] [our] God, [and] [my] [our] King
d315Sweet was the time when first I felt
d316Swell the anthem, raise the song
d317Tell me the old, old story of unseen things above
d318That awful day will surely come
d319The blood, the blood is all my plea
d320The cross, the cross, the bloodstained cross
d321The God of harvest praise
d322The great Physician now is near
d323The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears
d324The pearly gates are open wide, I see the bright array
d325The pity of the Lord
d326The power to bless my house
d327The praying spirit breathe
d328The [That] day of wrath, that dreadful day, When heaven
d329There are angels hovering round
d330There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins]
d331There is a gate stands open wide [that stands ajar]
d332There is a God, all nature speaks
d333There is a happy land, Far, [not] far away
d334There is a land, a beauteous land
d335There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign
d336There is an hour of peaceful rest
d337There's a beautiful land on high
d338There's a fullness in God's mercy
d339There's a land that is fairer [brighter] than day
d340There's a light in the window for thee, brother
d341These are the crowns that we shall wear
d342Thine, Lord, is wisdom, thine alone
d343This holy book I'd rather own
d344This is not my [a] place of resting
d345This is the day the Lord hath [has] made, He calls
d346Thou Shepherd of Isr'l, and mine [divine]
d347Thou whose almighty word Chaos and darkness heard
d348Though trouble assail us, and dangers affright
d349Thus far the Lord hath [has] led me on
d350Thy law is perfect, Lord of light
d351Thy way is in the sea
d352'Tis midnight, and on Olive's brow
d353'Tis religion that can give in the light
d354To the hall of the [that] feast came the [that] sinful
d355Today the Savior calls, ye wanderers come
d356Tossed upon life's raging billow
d357Traveler, whither art thou going
d358Triumphant Zion, lift thy head
d359Trust in God for every blessing
d360'Twas Jesus, my Savior, who died on the [a] tree [cross]
d361Vain are all terrestrial pleasures
d362Vain man [men], thy [your] fond pursuits forbear
d363Watchman, tell me, does the morning
d364Watchman, tell us of the night
d365We are out on the ocean sailing
d366We have no outward righteousness
d367We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love
d368We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love
d369We shall meet no more to sever
d370We shall sleep, but not forever
d371We sing of the realms of the blest
d372We won't [we'll not] give up the Bible, God's holy book of truth
d373Weary souls that [who] wander wide
d374Weep for the fallen, hang your heads in sorrow
d375Welcome, sweet day of rest
d376We're traveling home to heaven above
d377We've listed in a [the] holy war
d378What glory gilds the sacred page
d379What various hindrances we meet
d380When I can read my title clear
d381When I survey the wondrous cross
d382When languor and disease invade
d383When life's billows round me roll
d384When o'er the deep we rode
d385When shall we meet again, Meet ne'er [more] to sever
d386When thy mortal life is ended
d387When we hear the music ringing in [through] the bright
d388When we pass through yonder river
d389Where do you journey, my brother
d390While life prolongs its precious light
d391While we walk with God in light
d392Who are these [those] in bright [fair] array
d393Why do we [ye] [you] mourn departing [departed] [for dying] friends
d394Why should our tears in sorrow flow
d395Why should we boast of time to come
d396Why should we start and fear to die
d397With joy we hail the sacred day
d398Work, for the night is coming, work through the morning hours
d399Wouldst thou be saved? No time to lose
d400Yield not to temptation, for yielding is sin

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