Hymns for Social Meetings

Editor: A. D. Gillette
Publisher: Fidelio Buckingham Graham, Philadelphia, 1842
Language: English
Notes: Hymns in the Appendix are numbered separately.
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101Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die?Page Scan
102Hark, my soul, it is the LordPage Scan
103That awful hour will soon appearPage Scan
104He dies, the friend of sinners diesPage Scan
105When marshalled on the nightly [mighty] plainPage Scan
106Spirit of truth, on this Thy day, To Thee for help we cryPage Scan
107Why fix thy love on shadowsPage Scan
108Remember thy Creator, While youth's fair springPage Scan
109As flows the rapid riverPage Scan
110There's a name whose sound delights mePage Scan
111Prayer is the soul's [heart's] [saint's] sincere desirePage Scan
112Come let me love, or is my mind hardened to stone or froze to icePage Scan
113As on the cross the Savior hungPage Scan
114How oft, alas, this [our] wretched [sinful] [wicked] heartPage Scan
115Return, my [each] roving heart, returnPage Scan
116Whilst thee I seek, protecting powerPage Scan
117O thou in whose presence my soul takes delightPage Scan
118There is a place of sacred [waveless] rest, Far, far beyond the skiesPage Scan
119'Tis true that the grave is a dreary abodePage Scan
120My God, whose smile is lifePage Scan
121I would not live alway [always], I ask not to stayPage Scan
122There is an hour of peaceful restPage Scan
123The Lord of love on CalvaryPage Scan
124Young people, all, attention givePage Scan
125Whither goest thou, pilgrim strangerPage Scan
126Jerusalem, my happy home, O how I long for theePage Scan
127On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eyePage Scan
128Hark, the voice of love and mercyPage Scan
129'Tis a point I long to knowPage Scan
130Did Christ o'er sinner's weepPage Scan
131May the grace of Christ [God] our [the] SaviorPage Scan
132Rejoice, there's a light for the gloomiest hourPage Scan
133O could we speak the matchless worthPage Scan
134'Tis midnight, and on Olive's browPage Scan
135Thou soft [sweet] flowing [gliding] Kedron [Cedron], by thy silver [limpid] streamPage Scan
136Asleep in Jesus, blessed sleepPage Scan
137Zion, awake, thy strength renewPage Scan
138To leave my dear friends, and with [from] my neighbors [kindred] to departPage Scan
139The day is past and gone, the evening shades appearPage Scan
140The Lord into his garden comesPage Scan
141I love to steal awhile awayPage Scan
142Come ye [you] sinners, poor and wretched [needy], Weak and woundedPage Scan
143Thou art gone to the grave but we will not deplore theePage Scan
144Blow ye [you] the trumpet, blowPage Scan
145A charge to keep I have, A God to glorifyPage Scan
146O happy is the man [child] who [that] hears instruction's [religion's] [Messiah's] warning voicePage Scan
147O had I wings like a dove, I would flyPage Scan
148Jesus, I fain would call thee minePage Scan
149In all my Lord's appointed waysPage Scan
150O ye blood washed, ransomed sinnersPage Scan
151Lord, in humble, sweet submission, Here we meet to follow theePage Scan
152Ye happy saints, the Lamb adorePage Scan
153Not with a pained reluctant heartPage Scan
154Great King of kings, and Lord of lordsPage Scan
155The Word, the Spirit, and the bridePage Scan
156From the world's enchantment [enchantments] turningPage Scan
157Jesus, mighty King in [of] ZionPage Scan
158Merciful God, arisePage Scan
159Far off beyond the sea, I lovePage Scan
160Ye Christian heroes [heralds], go proclaimPage Scan
161From Greenland's icy mountainsPage Scan
162On the mountain [mountain's] top appearingPage Scan
163Go, ye messengers of GodPage Scan
A1Yes, my native land, I love theePage Scan
A2Stop, poor sinner [sinners], stop and thinkPage Scan
A3In evil long I took delightPage Scan
A4How lost was [is] my [our] conditionPage Scan
A5O when shall I [we] see Jesus and dwell [reign] with Him abovePage Scan
A6The glorious light of Zion is spreadingPage Scan
A7Great God, to thee I'll makePage Scan
A8Peace, troubled soul, whose [thy] plaintive moanPage Scan
A9Religion is the chief concernPage Scan
A10Yonder amazing sight I [we] seePage Scan
A11There is a Heaven above the skiesPage Scan
A12Father, whate'er of earthly blissPage Scan
A13The spacious firmament on highPage Scan

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