Hymns and Songs of Praise for Public and Social Worship

Editor: Roswell D. Hitchcock, Zachary Eddy, Philip Schaff
Publisher: A. S. Barnes & Co., New York / Chicago, 1874
Language: English
Notes: Hymns, Doxologies (D) and Chants (C) are numbered separately.
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1298Why should our tears in sorrow flowPage Scan
1299Ye mourning saints, whose streaming tearsPage Scan
1300Life is a span, a fleeting hourPage Scan
1301With joy I see a thousand charmsPage Scan
1302No, no, it is not dyingPage Scan
1303Tender Shepherd, Thou hast stilledPage Scan
1304Happy soul, thy days are endedPage Scan
1305Think, O ye, who fondly languishPage Scan
1306All is dying; hearts are breakingPage Scan
1307Brother, though from yonder skyPage Scan
1308Brother, now thy toils are o'erPage Scan
1309Who, O Lord, when life is o'erPage Scan
1310This place is holy groundPage Scan
1311Friend after friend departsPage Scan
1312Ye golden lamps of heaven, farewellPage Scan
1313Far from these narrow scenes of nightPage Scan
1314My soul, amid this stormy worldPage Scan
1315The roseate hues of early dawnPage Scan
1316Lowly and solemn be Thy children's cry to TheePage Scan
1317Deathless spirit, now arisePage Scan
1318Spirit, leave thy house of clayPage Scan
1319Hark, a voice divides the skyPage Scan
1320Lo, the prisoner is releasedPage Scan
1321Why do we mourn departing friendsPage Scan
1322Hear what the voice from heaven proclaimsPage Scan
1323As Jesus died, and rose againPage Scan
1324Unveil thy bosom, faithful tombPage Scan
1325Shall man, O God of light and lifePage Scan
1326We sing His love who once was slainPage Scan
1327Thou art gone to the grave; but we will not deplore theePage Scan
1328While Thou, O my God, art my Help and DefenderPage Scan
1329Go to the grave in all thy glorious primePage Scan
1330Hark, hark, my soul: angelic songs are swellingPage Scan
1331Servant of God, well donePage Scan
1332It is not death to diePage Scan
1333O for the death of thosePage Scan
1334For ever with the LordPage Scan
1335Rest for the toiling handPage Scan
1336We have a house abovePage Scan
1337O'er the distant mountains breakingPage Scan
1338Lo, He cometh: countless trumpetsPage Scan
1339Hark, the judgment-trumpet soundingPage Scan
1340Lo, He comes, with clouds descendingPage Scan
1341Day of judgment, day of wondersPage Scan
1342In us the hope of gloryPage Scan
1343Behold, the Bridegroom cometh in the middle of the nightPage Scan
1344The world is very evilPage Scan
1345Lo, on a narrow neck of landPage Scan
1346When Thou, my righteous Judge shalt comePage Scan
1347Great God, what do I see and hear?Page Scan
1348The Lord of Might from Sinai's browPage Scan
1349Day of wrath, O day of mourning!Page Scan
1350That day of wrath, that dreadful dayPage Scan
1351The Lord will come, the earth will quakePage Scan
1352That fearful day, that day of dreadPage Scan
1353Thou Judge of quick and deadPage Scan
1354And will the Judge descendPage Scan
1355Behold, the day is comePage Scan
1356The Church has waited longPage Scan
1357In expectation sweetPage Scan
1358Come, Lord, and tarry notPage Scan
1359Lo, what a glorious sight appearsPage Scan
1360Lo, I behold the scattering shadesPage Scan
1361Return, O God of love, returnPage Scan
1362Hope of our hearts, O Lord, appearPage Scan
1363The triumphs of the martyred SaintsPage Scan
1364Maker of earth, to Thee alonePage Scan
1365Palms of glory, raiment brightPage Scan
1366What are these in bright arrayPage Scan
1367High in yonder realms of lightPage Scan
1368What are these arrayed in whitePage Scan
1369Lift your eyes of faith, and seePage Scan
1370O Mother dear, JerusalemPage Scan
1371And let this feeble body failPage Scan
1372Jerusalem, my happy homePage Scan
1373There is a fold, whence none can strayPage Scan
1374Nor eye has seen, nor ear hath heardPage Scan
1375Brief life is here our portionPage Scan
1376For thee, O dear dear CountryPage Scan
1377Jerusalem the goldenPage Scan
1378Jerusalem the gloriousPage Scan
1379O sweet and blesséd countryPage Scan
1380My soul, there is a countryPage Scan
1381Ten thousand times ten thousandPage Scan
1382There is an hour of peaceful restPage Scan
1383There is an hour of hallowed peacePage Scan
1384From Thee, my God, my joys shall risePage Scan
1385The goodly land I seePage Scan
1386The God of Abrah'm praisePage Scan
1387Joyfully, joyfully onward I movePage Scan
1388Happy the spirit released from its clayPage Scan
1389Shall we gather at the riverPage Scan
1390Daily, daily sing the praisesPage Scan
1391Hark the sound of holy voicesPage Scan
1392Time, thou speedest on but slowlyPage Scan
1393Hallelujah! best and sweetestPage Scan
1394Jesus, blesséd MediatorPage Scan
1395Who are these like stars appearingPage Scan
1396O happy saints, who dwell in lightPage Scan
1397Descend from heaven, Immortal DovePage Scan

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