Village Hymns

Editor: Asahel Nettleton
Publisher: F. A. Brown, Hartford, Conn., 1852
Notes: Page scans: https://archive.org/details/villagehymnsf1852nett/mode/2up
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101Father of mercies, God of love, O hear a humble
102Mortals, awake, with angels join
103Shepherds, rejoice, lift up your eyes
104Hark, the herald angels sing, glory to the newborn King
105Hark, the glad sound, the Savior comes
106And is the gospel peace and love
107My dear Redeemer, and my Lord
108On Tabor's top the Saviour stands
109'Tis midnight, and on Olive's brow
110Stretched on the cross the Savior dies [died]
111O Love divine, what hast thou done
112Yonder amazing sight I [we] see
113Hark, the voice of love and mercy
114'Tis finish'd, so the Saviour cried
115He dies, the friend of sinners dies
116To the cross where Jesus dies
117Angel [Angels], roll the rock [stone] away
118Hail the day that saw him rise
119It is the voice of love divine
120The mighty frame of glorious grace
121Come every pious heart
122He lives, the [that] great Redeemer [Creator] lives
123All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall
124Rejoice, the Lord is King, Your God [Lord] and King adore
125Where is my [our] God, does he retire
126One there is above all others, well [who] deserves
127Majestic sweetness sits enthroned upon the Savior's brow
128There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins]
129Hail, sovereign love, that first began
130He who on earth as man was known
131Not all the blood of beast [beasts], On Jewish altars
132Light of those whose dreary dwelling
133Ye glittering toys of earth, adieu
134Deep are the wounds which [that] sin has [hath] made
135How lost was [is] my [our] condition
136Great High Priest, we view thee stooping
137The Savior, O what endless [boundless] charms
138Once on the raging seas I rode
139Jesus, my [mine] [our] all, to heaven is [has] gone
140What think ye [you] of Christ, is the test
141Not all the nobles of the earth who boast the honors of their birth
142How shall the sons of men appear
143O for a closer walk with God
144O that I knew the secret place
145O could I find from day to day
146Keep silence, all created things
147Wait, O my soul, thy [the] Maker's will
148God from his throne with piercing eye
149Ah wretched souls are they who hear
150Hearts of stone, relent, relent
151In songs of sublime adoration and praise
152Let us adore the grace that seeks
153Now may the Lord reveal his face
154Grace, 'tis a charming [cheering] [joyful] [pleasing] sound
155Amazing grace, how sweet the sound, That saved
156Sovereign grace has [hath] power alone
157How oft, alas, this [our] wretched [sinful] [wicked] heart
158As on the cross the Savior hung
159Forgiveness, 'tis [what] a joyful sound
160To God I cried when, troubles rose
161How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord
162The deluge at the almighty's call
163Now begin the heavenly theme
164Plunged in a [the] gulf of dark [deep] despair
165Prepare a thankful song
166Sinners, this solemn truth regard
167Attend, while God's exalted Son
168Can aught beneath a power divine
169Hail, mighty Jesus, how divine
170Where shall we sinners hide our heads
171While Sinai roars and round the earth
172How long beneath the law I lay
173What shall the dying sinner do
174A present God is all our strength
175Sure the blest Comforter is nigh
176Blest Comforter divine, let [whose] rays
177Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly dove, with all thy quickening powers
178Holy Ghost, dispel [disperse] our sadness
179Come, Holy Spirit, come; Let thy bright beams divine
180Descend, Holy Spirit, the Dove
181Eternal Spirit, Source of light
182Stay, thou insulted [long suffering] Spirit
183Didst thou, dear Jesus, suffer shame
184Blest is the man, whose softening [generous] heart
185O God, whose favorable eye
186When gathering clouds [storms] around I view
187Grant Lord, I may [might] delight in Thee
188The Lord will happiness divine on contrite hearts bestow
189The moment a sinner believes, and trusts in his crucified God
190Not the best deeds that we have done
191The Lord receives his highest praise
192Faith adds new charms to earthly bliss
193Am I a soldier of the cross
194Since we, and all our treasures too
195Behold the sons, the [and] heirs of God
196Ye humble souls complain no more
197Had I a throne above the rest
198O could I find some peaceful bower
199What sinners value, I resign
200O my soul, what means this sadness

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