Sacred Poetry

Editor: Dr. S. E. Shepard
Publisher: George H. Bell, New York, 1851
Denomination: Disciples of Christ
Language: English
Notes: This hymnal contains only text (no tunes)
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301Death cannot make our souls afraid If God be with us therePage Scan
302"Why flow these torrents of distress!"Page Scan
303Now let our drooping hearts revivePage Scan
304Peace! - 'tis the Lord Jehovah's handPage Scan
305Why do we mourn departed friendsPage Scan
306The God of love will sure indulgePage Scan
307How still and peaceful is the gravePage Scan
308Heaven has confirm'd the great decreePage Scan
309Mighy God, while angels bless theePage Scan
310Praise, everlasting praise, be paidPage Scan
311Give to the Lord, in cheerful songsPage Scan
312Sweet is the work, my God, my KingPage Scan
313My God, my King, thy various praisePage Scan
314O bless the Lord, our soulsPage Scan
315God of my life, through all my daysPage Scan
316Sing to the Lord most highPage Scan
317O for a song of sacred joyPage Scan
318Thy ways, O Lord, with wise designPage Scan
319Wait, every soul, your Maker's willPage Scan
320Let the whole race of creatures liePage Scan
321Asham'd of Christ! our souls disdainPage Scan
322I'm not asham'd to own my LordPage Scan
323Jesus, and shall it ever bePage Scan
324O, in the morn of life, when youthPage Scan
325A youth devoted to the LordPage Scan
326You lovely bands of blooming youthPage Scan
327In the soft season of thy youthPage Scan
328Early in life's young daysPage Scan
329The morn of life, how fair and gay!Page Scan
330And have I measur'd half my daysPage Scan
331Eternal God! enthron'd on high!Page Scan
332In the cross of Christ I gloryPage Scan
333Inscribed upon the cross we seePage Scan
334Here at thy cross, incarnate WordPage Scan
335Christ and his cross are all our themePage Scan
336With great surprise the cross I viewPage Scan
337Didst thou dear Jesus, suffer shamePage Scan
338No more, dear Saviour, will I boastPage Scan
339Come, Christian brethren, ere we partPage Scan
340My Christian friends in bonds of lovePage Scan
341Thy blessings, everlasting GodPage Scan
342Blest be that firm and Christian lovePage Scan
343Christians, brethren, ere we partPage Scan
344When langor and disease invadePage Scan
345The world can never givePage Scan
346Who are the dead? - The sons of timePage Scan
347How bless'd the righteous when he diesPage Scan
348When blooming youth is snatch'd awayPage Scan
349Unveil thy bosom, faithful tombPage Scan
350Through sorrow's night and danger's pathPage Scan
351The Lord shall come, earth shall quakePage Scan
352Lo! he comes with clouds descendingPage Scan
353And will the Judge descend?Page Scan
354How sweet to reflect on those joys that await mePage Scan
355The Saviour lives; and be his namePage Scan
356He reigns! the Lord, the Saviour reignsPage Scan
357How are thy servants blessed, O Lord!Page Scan
358With sacred joy we lift our eyesPage Scan
359Lord, thou hast searched, and seen me throughPage Scan
360Father in heaven, thy sacred namePage Scan
361Come, all you saints that love the LordPage Scan
362Worthy the Lamb of boundless swayPage Scan
363The Prince of peace is come!Page Scan
364How blest is he whose tranquil mindPage Scan
365Calm on the listening ear of nightPage Scan
366When quiet in my house I sitPage Scan
367Watchman! tell us of the nightPage Scan
368Reviving sleep! thy sheltering wingPage Scan
369"See how he loved!" exclaimed the JewsPage Scan
370Honor and happiness unitePage Scan
371If all our hopes and all our fearsPage Scan
372The gloom of the night adds a charm to the mornPage Scan
373I would not live alway: I ask not to stayPage Scan
374The Prince of salvation is coming - preparePage Scan
375Far from the narrow scenes of nightPage Scan
376Jerusalem, my happy homePage Scan
377Am I a soldier of the crossPage Scan
378Behold what witnesses unseenPage Scan
379Rise, O my soul! pursue the pathPage Scan
380'Tis religion that can givePage Scan
381My gracious Redeemer I love!Page Scan
382Among the mountain trees The winds are whispering lowPage Scan
383Dark and thorny is the desertPage Scan
384The Lord of lords and King of kingsPage Scan
385Jesus! in thy transporting namePage Scan
386There is an hour of peaceful restPage Scan
387To our Redeemer's glorious namePage Scan
388Awake, my soul, thy tribute bringPage Scan
389You servants of God, Your Master proclaimPage Scan
390Father, whate'er of earthly blissPage Scan
391Happy the saints whose lot is castPage Scan
392Father of all, thy care we blessPage Scan
393Thou art the Way - to thee alonePage Scan
394Give thanks to God, invoke his namePage Scan
395There is a place where my hopes are stay'dPage Scan
396From every stormy wind that blowsPage Scan
397Come, you disconsolate, where'er you languishPage Scan
398Come, O my soul, in sacred laysPage Scan
399Messiah 's great; you hosts of heaven adore himPage Scan
400The Prince of Salvation in triumph is ridingPage Scan

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