The Sanctus

Editor: Edward Hamilton
Publisher: Phillips, Sampson & Co., Boston, Mass., 1857
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d201Rise, Sun of glory, rise
d202Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee
d203Salvation is forever nigh
d204Savior, bless Thy [the] word [words] to all
d205Savior, breathe an evening blessing
d206Savior, [Say], who thy flock are [art] feeding
d207Savior, source of every blessing, tune my heart to grateful lays
d208See, from Zion's sacred mountain
d209See the leaves around us [you] falling
d210See what a living stone
d211Sing to the Lord most high
d212Sing to the Lord, ye [you] distant lands
d213Softly now the light of day
d214Soon as I heard my Father say
d215Sound, sound the truth [news] abroad
d216Stay, thou insulted [long suffering] Spirit
d217Still evening comes, with gentle shade
d218Suppliant, lo, thy children bend
d219Sweet is the memory of thy grace
d220Sweet is the prayer, whose holy stream
d221Sweet is the work, my [O] [our] God, [and] [my] [our] King
d222Sweet the moments, rich in blessing
d223The billows swell, the winds are high
d224The day is past and gone, the evening shades appear
d225The God of harvest praise
d226The God who reigns alone
d227The Lord descended from above
d228The Lord is my Shepherd, no want shall I know
d229The Lord is risen indeed; He lives to die no more
d230The Lord Jehovah reigns, And [His] royal state maintains
d231The Lord my pasture shall prepare, and feed me with a shepherd's care
d232The Lord my Shepherd is
d233The Lord of glory is my Light, And my
d234The mellow eve is gliding, serenely down the west
d235The praise of Zion waits for thee
d236The Prince of salvation in triumph is riding
d237The Savior now is gone before
d238There is a calm for those who [that] weep
d239There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins]
d240There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign
d241There is a region lovelier far Than sages tell or poets sing
d242There is an hour of hallowed peace
d243There is an hour of peaceful rest
d244Thine, Lord, forever, No power can sever
d245This is the day the Lord hath [has] made, He calls
d246Thou art gone to the grave but we will not deplore thee
d247Thou art, O God, the life and light
d248Thou Lord of all above
d249Thou lovely Source of true delight
d250Thou Shepherd of Isr'l, and mine [divine]
d251Thou, who didst stoop below
d252Though I walk through the gloomy vale
d253Though now the nations sit beneath
d254Through thy protecting care
d255Thus far the Lord hath [has] led me on
d256Thy name, Almighty Lord [God], shall sound
d257'Tis midnight, and on Olive's brow
d258To heaven I lift mine eyes
d259To prayer, to prayer, for the morning breaks
d260To thee, my Shepherd [Savior] and my Lord [Lamb]
d261Unto thee altar, Lord, A broken heart I bring
d262Upheld by thy commands
d263Watchman, tell us of the night
d264We walk by faith of joys to come
d265Welcome, delightful morn, Thou [Sweet] day of sacred rest
d266Welcome, sweet day of rest
d267What shall the dying sinner do
d268When shall the voice of singing flow
d269When sorrows round us roll
d270When we, our wearied [weary] limbs to rest
d271When with error bewildered
d272While life prolongs its precious light
d273While my Redeemer's near
d274While you with mournful thoughts deplore
d275Who are these [those] in bright [fair] array
d276Who O Lord, when life is o'er [over]
d277Why should we start and fear to die
d278Why will ye [you] waste on trifling cares
d279With grateful hearts, with joyful tongues
d280With humble heart and tongue, my God
d281With one triumphant song
d282Within thy house, O Lord, our God
d283Ye angels, bless the Lord
d284Ye Christian heroes [heralds], go proclaim
d285Ye messengers of Christ [God]
d286Ye nations round [of] the earth, rejoice
d287Ye sinners, fear the Lord
d288Ye sons of men, with joy record
d289Ye wretched, hungry, starving poor Behold a royal feast
d290Ye [You] servants of God [Christ] your Master proclaim
d291Yes, my native land, I love thee
d292Your harps, ye [you] trembling [mourning] [tearful], saints
d293Zion, awake, thy strength renew

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