The Primitive Hymns: Spiritual Songs and Sacred Poems Regularly Selected, Classified and Set in Order ... Stereotype ed.

Editor: Benjamin Lloyd
Publisher: Published for the Proprietors, La Mesa, Calif., 1858
Denomination: Primitive (Old School) Baptists
Language: English
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d201Great Spirit of immortal love
d202Great was the day, the joy was great
d203Had I the tongues of Greeks and Jews
d204Had not the Lord, may Isr'l say
d205Hail, sovereign love, that first began
d206Hail the blest morn when [see] the great Mediator
d207Happy the Church, thou [the] sacred place
d208Hark, from the tomb [tombs] a doleful [warning] [mournful] sound
d209Hark, my soul, it is the Lord
d210Hark, the glad sound, the Savior comes
d211Hark, the voice of love and mercy
d212Hark, 'tis the Savior 's voice I hear Come, trembling soul, dispel thy fear
d213He dies, the friend of sinners dies
d214He dies, the mighty Savior dies
d215He lives, the [that] great Redeemer [Creator] lives
d216Head of the church, thy care we bless
d217Hear the royal proclamation, the glad tidings
d218Hear what the voice from heaven proclaims
d219Heavenly raptures fill my soul
d220Here at thy table, Lord, we meet to feed
d221High in yonder realms of light
d222High on a throne my Lord doth sit
d223High on his Father's royal seat
d224His death we mourn, who lately stood
d225Hither, ye faithful, haste with [in] songs of triumph
d226Ho, everyone that thirsts, draw nigh
d227Holy Jesus, lovely lamb, thine and only
d228Hosanna, with a cheerful sound
d229How are thy glories here displayed
d230How beauteous are their [his] feet
d231How blest the children of the Lord
d232How charming is the place
d233How condescending, and how kind
d234How did my heart rejoice to hear
d235How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord
d236How happy are the souls above, From sin
d237How happy are they, Who the [their] Savior [Jesus] obey
d238How happy [happy's] every child of grace, who [that] feels [knows] his sins forgiven
d239How happy is the man who hears
d240How hard and rugged is the way [road]
d241How helpless guilty [fallen] nature lies
d242How long shall death, the tyrant, reign
d243How long, thou faithful God, shall I
d244How lost was [is] my [our] condition
d245How lovely, how divinely sweet
d246How oft have [hath] sin and Satan [nature] strove [striven]
d247How painfully pleasing the fond recollection Of youthful connections [emotions]
d248How precious is the book divine
d249How sad and awful [dreadful] is my state
d250How shall I my [we our] Savior set forth
d251How shall the sons of men appear
d252How sweet and awful [holy] [sacred] is the place
d253How sweet, how [and] heavenly is the sight
d254How sweet the name of Jesus sounds
d255How sweetly flowed the gospel's sound
d256How swiftly time's revolving wheels
d257How tedious and tasteless [restless and tiresome] the hours
d258How vain are all things here below
d259Humble souls, who [that] seek salvation
d260Hungry, and faint and poor
d261I am a stranger here below
d262I am, saith Christ, the Way
d263I find myself placed in a state of probation
d264I hear a voice that comes from far
d265I know that my Redeemer lives, what comfort this
d266I lift my soul to God, my trust is in
d267I love my Savior God
d268I love the sons of grace
d269I send the joys of earth away
d270I set the Lord before my face
d271I sing my Savior's wondrous death
d272I wait for thy salvation, Lord
d273I walked abroad one morning fair
d274I want a heart to pray
d275I would but cannot sing
d276I would not live alway [always], I ask not to stay
d277If human kindness meets return
d278If, Lord, in thy fair book of life
d279I'm not ashamed to own my [the] Lord
d280In all my Lord's appointed ways
d281In darkest hours and greatest grief
d282In Jordan's tide [waves] the Baptist [prophet] stands
d283In one harmonious cheerful song
d284In Sharon's lovely Rose
d285In thine own ways, O God of love
d286In thunder once Jehovah spoke
d287In thy great name, O Lord, we come
d288In vain we lavish out our lives To gather empty wind
d289In vain we seek for peace with God By methods of our own
d290Infinite excellence is thine
d291Infinite grace, and can it be
d292Inquire, ye pilgrims, for the way
d293Inquiring souls, who long to find
d294Jehovah is a God of might
d295Jerusalem, my happy home, O how I long for thee
d296Jesus, and shall it ever be
d297Jesus, at thy command
d298Jesus, by heavenly hosts adored
d299Jesus, dear name, how sweet it [the] sound(s)
d300Jesus, engrave it on my heart

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