Brightest and Best

Editor: R. Lowry, W. H. Doane
Publisher: Biglow & Main Co., New York / Chicago, 1875
Language: English
Notes: Page scans here: https://archive.org/details/brighte00lowr
#TextTuneText InfoTune InfoTextScorePage ScanAudio
d101O Father, behold thy wondering child
d102O fly to the ark, poor soul
d103O for a closer walk with God
d104O for a thousand tongues to sing my great [dear] Redeemer's praise
d105O how sweet when we mingle
d106O Jesus, we bless thee
d107O Lord, 'tis not enough
d108O may as a strain, like gentle rain
d109O my brother, are you weary
d110O my Savior, hear me, Draw me close
d111O prodigal, come, I am waiting
d112O spirit, stay, fly not
d113O thou blessed Jesus, hear
d114O thou, our Father
d115One more song I'll sing for Jesus
d116Only Jesus feels and knows
d117Only waiting till the shadows
d118Our Father has planted a beautiful tree
d119Our joyful notes we gladly
d120Pass me not, O gentle Savior
d121Prophets and sages with rapture
d122Revive thy work, O Lord, Now
d123Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee
d124Saving faith in Jesus
d125Savior, hide me when the storm
d126Savior, like a bird to Thee
d127Savior, like a shepherd lead us
d128Savior mine, I am Thine
d129Savior, more than life to me, I am clinging
d130Settled forever, sin's tremendous claim
d131Shall hymns of grateful love
d132Shall we gather at [by] the river, Where bright angel feet have trod
d133So near to the kingdom, yet what dost thou lack
d134Sound the gospel trumpet
d135Sow in the morn thy [the] seed, At eve
d136Standing forth on [in] life's rough way
d137Star of the morning, beam on
d138Still undecided, Look to thy heart, Grieve not the Spirit
d139Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer
d140Sweet peace in believing
d141Ten thousand times ten thousand, in sparkling raiment
d142The hours of evening close
d143The mansions of the blest in glorious beauty stand
d144The Master is calling, arise
d145The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears
d146The Savior bids us watch and pray
d147There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins]
d148There is pardon at the cross where my Savior died
d149There were ninety and nine that [who] safely lay
d150There's a city that looks o'er [on] the valley
d151There's a demon in the glass
d152There's a home in heaven secured
d153There's a land of light
d154There's a sweet plan of rest
d155Thine, most gracious Lord
d156Though the time is short
d157Through the new Jerusalem
d158'Tis faith in God that only can
d159'Tis indeed, a pleasant sight
d160'Tis our faith in Jesus
d161'Tis religion that can give sweetest pleasures
d162To God be the glory, great things He hath done
d163To Jesus, the crown of my [our] hope
d164Today the Savior calls, ye wanderers come
d165Trust in God, my brother
d166We are on our way to Zion's holy hill
d167We welcome our friends
d168We will live to serve the Master
d169Weary sinner, heavy laden
d170We're marching in the army
d171We're saved by the blood
d172When, my journey past, I am
d173When on earth's dark
d174When we gather in our Sunday school
d175Where, where are the dear
d176Why unbelieving, why wilt
d177With grateful hearts we
d178With grateful hearts we
d179Work, for the night is coming, work through the morning hours
d180Yet there is room
d181Yield, O yield

[This hymnal is not yet complete - may be missing texts or tunes]
Suggestions or corrections? Contact us