The Baptist Hymn Book: comprising a large and choice collection of psalms, hymns and spiritual songs, adapted to the faith and order of the Old School, or Primitive Baptists (2nd stereotype Ed.)

Editor: Gilbert Beebe
Publisher: Signs of the Times, Middletown, N.Y., 1859
Denomination: Primitive Baptists
Language: English
Notes: The page scan is missing a couple pages.
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701Incarnate God, the soul that knowsPage Scan
702That man no guard [guards] or [nor] weapon [weapons] needsPage Scan
703Yes, since God himself has [hath] said itPage Scan
704As when the [a] weary traveler gainsPage Scan
705Child of sorrow, child of carePage Scan
706Oft as I look [looked] upon the road That leads to yonder blest abodePage Scan
707In thee, O Lord, I trust My hope is in thy namePage Scan
708Wait, my soul [heart] upon the LordPage Scan
709The Lord is my strength and my song, The Lord is my Life and my LightPage Scan
710In Gabriel's hand a mighty stonePage Scan
711What slavish fears molest [disturb] my mindPage Scan
712Thou Fountain of bliss, thy smile I entreatPage Scan
713Jesus, the glorious head of gracePage Scan
714Pensive, doubting, fearful heartPage Scan
715The Lord in Zion reigns and will his people keepPage Scan
716Let me, thou sovereign Lord of allPage Scan
717O for a heart to seek my GodPage Scan
718Come children, the Lord and mediator blessPage Scan
719Behold the spouse replete [oppressed] with fearsPage Scan
720Sons of God, in tribulationPage Scan
721Why, thus cast down, my soulPage Scan
722Isr'l, in Egypt sore oppressedPage Scan
723Who will arise and plead my rightPage Scan
724My righteous Judge, my gracious GodPage Scan
725Zion said, my Lord is gonePage Scan
726The billows swell, the winds are highPage Scan
727By fiery trials God shall purgePage Scan
728With joy let each afflicted saintPage Scan
729When storm and tempest loudly howlPage Scan
730The lion that on Samson roaredPage Scan
731When Hannah pressed with griefPage Scan
732Forest beasts, that live by preyPage Scan
733I would but cannot singPage Scan
734My harp untuned, and laid asidePage Scan
735When the sun with cheerful beamsPage Scan
736A glance from heaven with sweet effectPage Scan
737If for a time the air be calmPage Scan
738Our God how firm his promise standsPage Scan
739Often I seek my Lord by nightPage Scan
740Kind is the speech of Christ our LordPage Scan
741Now in the [thy] galleries of his gracePage Scan
742Who is this fair one in distressPage Scan
743The Almighty reigns, exalted highPage Scan
744Who is the trembling sinner, whoPage Scan
745One there is above all others, well [who] deservesPage Scan
746How sweet the name of Jesus soundsPage Scan
747Now I see, whate'er betidePage Scan
748How prone the mind to search for illPage Scan
749When darkness long has veiled my [the] mindPage Scan
750Afflicted saint [saints] [soul] [souls], to Christ [God] draw nearPage Scan
751How firm a foundation, ye saints of the LordPage Scan
752Your harps, ye [you] trembling [mourning] [tearful], saintsPage Scan
753A friend there is, your voices join Page Scan
754Now let the feeble all be strongPage Scan
755From Egypt lately freed [fled]Page Scan
756In mounts of danger and of straitsPage Scan
757Great Fountain of grace, which none can explorePage Scan
758Hither, ye poor, ye sick, ye blindPage Scan
759Though strait be the wayPage Scan
760Cheer up, ye trembling soulsPage Scan
761'Tis to his spouse, that Jesus speaksPage Scan
762Father, we seek thy gracePage Scan
763By the poor widow's oil and mealPage Scan
764Hark, my soul, it is the LordPage Scan
765If Paul in C'sar's court must standPage Scan
766Afflictions do not come alonePage Scan
767Thus saith the holy One, and truePage Scan
768His master taken from his head, Elisha sawPage Scan
769Courage, my soul, behold the prizePage Scan
770If ever it could come to passPage Scan
771Grace is Jehovah's sovereign willPage Scan
772Amidst ten thousand dangersPage Scan
773Beset with snares on every handPage Scan
774O my soul, what means this sadnessPage Scan
775By whom was David taughtPage Scan
776Lord, hast thou made me [us] know thy waysPage Scan
777Christ is mine and I am hisPage Scan
778If Jesus is ours, we have a true friendPage Scan
779For us, the dear Redeemer diedPage Scan
780A sovereign Protector I havePage Scan
781Lord, how many are my foesPage Scan
782Thy purchased people, gracious LambPage Scan
783Jesus, Shepherd of thy peoplePage Scan
784Ye pilgrims of Zion, and chosen of GodPage Scan
785With Christ in God your life is hidPage Scan
786Let Zion rejoice, and exultingly singPage Scan
787When Noah with his favored fewPage Scan
788Mistaken men may brawlPage Scan
789How watchful is our guardian LordPage Scan
790When from the truth professors turnPage Scan
791Let those who inhabit the RockPage Scan
792Unshaken as the sacred hill [hills] and fixed as mountains standPage Scan
793Firm and unmoved are they that rest their souls on GodPage Scan
794To God the only wise, our Savior and our KingPage Scan
795Stand up, my soul [our souls], shake off thy [your] fearsPage Scan
796Jesus, my Savior and my God, Thou hast redeemed mePage Scan
797In one harmonious cheerful songPage Scan
798Although the righteous man may fallPage Scan
799'Twas when the sea [seas], with awful [horrid] roarPage Scan
800Beneath a numerous train of illsPage Scan

[This hymnal has not been proofed - data may be incomplete or incorrect]
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