Plymouth Collection

Publisher: Barnes & Burr, New York, N.Y., 1863
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a1003On Thibet's snow-capped mountainsPage Scan
a1004My country! 'tis of theePage Scan
a1005Break forth in song, ye treesPage Scan
a1006Gone are those great and goodPage Scan
a1007The breaking waves dashed highPage Scan
a1008Rise, crowned with light, imperial Salem, rise!Page Scan
a1009Pour, blessed Gospel, glorious news for man!Page Scan
a1010Restore, O Father! to our times restorePage Scan
a1011God, the all-terrible, Thou who ordainestPage Scan
a1012Down the dark future, through long generationsPage Scan
a1013Father divine! this deadening power controlPage Scan
a1014Lord Jesus, come! for herePage Scan
a1015Hush the loud cannon's roarPage Scan
a1016"Is this a fast for me?"Page Scan
a1017May freedom speed onward, wherever the bloodPage Scan
a1018The Prince of salvation in triumph is ridingPage Scan
a1019O, he whom Jesus loved has truly spoken!Page Scan
a1020When the great Judge, supreme and justPage Scan
a1021Lord, when iniquities aboundPage Scan
a1022With my whole heart I'll raise my songPage Scan
a1023Gird on Thy conquering swordPage Scan
a1024We give immortal praisePage Scan
a1025God bless our native land!Page Scan
a1026Lord, from thy blessed thronePage Scan
a1027Roll on, thou joyful dayPage Scan
a1028Hark! a voice from heaven proclaimingPage Scan
a1029Everlasting! changing never!Page Scan
a1030Now be my heart inspired to singPage Scan
a1031My refuge is the God of lovePage Scan
a1032I'll praise my Maker with my breathPage Scan
a1033Judges, who rule the world by lawsPage Scan
a1034Lord, when Thine ancient people criedPage Scan
a1035O Holy Father! just and truePage Scan
a1036O Lord! our eyes have waited longPage Scan
a1037Lord! deliver; Thou canst savePage Scan
a1038Men! whose boast it is, that yePage Scan
a1039God made all His creatures freePage Scan
a1040How beauteous are their feetPage Scan
a1041Mourn for the thousands slainPage Scan
a1042Lord! while for all mankind we prayPage Scan
a1043When Jesus dwelt in mortal clayPage Scan
a1044We praise Thee, Lord! if but one soulPage Scan
a1045Slavery and death the cup containsPage Scan
a1046Father of mercies! send Thy gracePage Scan
a1047Blest is the man whose softening heartPage Scan
a1048Speak gently--it is better farPage Scan
a1049Friends of the poor, the young, the weak!Page Scan
a1050Go to the pillow of diseasePage Scan
a1051Who is thy neighbor? he whom thouPage Scan
a1052Come, let us sing her praise abroadPage Scan
a1053The Lord will come, and not be slowPage Scan
a1054Jesus, my Lord, how rich Thy grace!Page Scan
a1055She loved her Saviour, and to HimPage Scan
a1056O pure reformers! not in vainPage Scan
a1057O, see how Jesus trusts himselfPage Scan
a1058Make channels for the streams of lovePage Scan
a1059All men are equal in their birthPage Scan
a1060Defend the poor and desolatePage Scan
a1061Scorn not the slightest word or deedPage Scan
a1062Think gently of the erring one!Page Scan
a1063Lord, lead the way the Saviour wentPage Scan
a1064Praise ye Jehovah's namePage Scan
a1065Let the still air rejoicePage Scan
a1066Hast thou, 'midst life's empty noisesPage Scan
a1067Every day hath toil and troublePage Scan
a1068I ask not now for gold to gildPage Scan
a1069No bitter tears for thee be shedPage Scan
a1070Oh! if there be an hour that bringsPage Scan
a1071Close softly, fondly, while ye weepPage Scan
a1072As the sweet flower that scents the mornPage Scan
a1073Of all the thoughts of God, that arePage Scan
a1074What would we give to our beloved?Page Scan
a1075The mourners came, at break of dayPage Scan
a1076At evening time, let there be lightPage Scan
a1077Oh! strange infirmity! to thinkPage Scan
a1078Great God, what do I see and hearPage Scan
a1079The Lord will come; the earth shall quakePage Scan
a1080Shall man, O God of light and life!Page Scan
a1081O for those solitary hoursPage Scan
a1082He sendeth sun, He sendeth showerPage Scan
a1083Why weep for those, frail child of woePage Scan
a1084Why should we start, and fear to die?Page Scan
a1085The great archangel's trump shall soundPage Scan
a1086O, angel of the land of peacePage Scan
a1087Unveil thy bosom, faithful tombPage Scan
a1088The glories of our birth and statePage Scan
a1089From his low bed of mortal dustPage Scan
a1090So fades the lovely, blooming flowerPage Scan
a1091Return, my roving heart! returnPage Scan
a1092Earth's transitory things decayPage Scan
a1093When life, as opening buds, is sweetPage Scan
a1094How blest are they whose transient yearsPage Scan
a1095Asleep in Jesus! blessed sleep!Page Scan
a1096Say, why should friendship grieve for thosePage Scan
a1097Go, spirit of the sainted deadPage Scan
a1098How blest the righteous when he dies!Page Scan
a1099There is a calm for those who weepPage Scan
a1100Not in the churchyard shall he sleepPage Scan
a1101Through sorrow's night and danger's pathPage Scan
a1102Behold the western evening light!Page Scan

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