The Baptist Psalmody: a selection of hymns for the worship of God

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1193Great God, I own thy sentence justPage Scan
1194Deathless spirit, drop thy clayPage Scan
1195Unvail [Unveil] thy bosom, faithful tombPage Scan
1196When blooming youth is [are] snatched [called] awayPage Scan
1197How short the race our friend has runPage Scan
1198Why do we [ye] [you] mourn departing [departed] [for dying] friendsPage Scan
1199Friend after friend departsPage Scan
1200When I tread the mortal valePage Scan
1201How blest the righteous when he diesPage Scan
1202It is not dying, when our friendsPage Scan
1203This place is holy groundPage Scan
1204Vital spark of heavenly flamePage Scan
1205Why lament the Christian dyingPage Scan
1206The grave is now a favored spotPage Scan
1207Hear what the voice from heaven proclaimsPage Scan
1208Thou art gone to the grave but we will not deplore theePage Scan
1209Jesus, while our hearts are bleedingPage Scan
1210I looked upon the righteous manPage Scan
1211O for the death of thosePage Scan
1212Cease, ye [you] mourners, cease to languishPage Scan
1213In vain my [the] fancy strives to paint The moment after deathPage Scan
1214If death my [our] friend [friends] and me [us] dividePage Scan
1215Asleep in Jesus, blessed sleepPage Scan
1216Say, why should friendship grieve for thosePage Scan
1217What though the arm of conquering deathPage Scan
1218Servant of God, well done, restPage Scan
1219Why should our tears in sorrow flowPage Scan
1220Far from affliction, toil and carePage Scan
1221Thy visitation, Lord, is comePage Scan
1222Flung to the heedless windsPage Scan
1223With all our soul, O Lord, we givePage Scan
1224Wherefore should I make my moanPage Scan
1225The measured journey to the gravePage Scan
1226Ye mourning saints [friends] [ ones], whose streaming tearsPage Scan
1227In vain we wait his presence nowPage Scan
1228Death has been here, and borne away A sister [brother] [scholar] from our sidePage Scan
1229And must this body diePage Scan
1230Life is a span, a fleeting hour How soon the vapor fliesPage Scan
1231The time draws nigh when from the clouds Christ shall with shouts descendPage Scan
1232When the last trumpet's awful voicePage Scan
1233When from the dead God raised his SonPage Scan
1234When God is nigh, my [our] faith is strongPage Scan
1235Through sorrow's night and danger's path [way] [road]Page Scan
1236How long shall death, the tyrant, reignPage Scan
1237In thy furrow, darksome gravePage Scan
1238And am I born to diePage Scan
1239And must I be to judgment broughtPage Scan
1240That awful day will surely comePage Scan
1241O [When] thou my righteous Judge shall [shalt] comePage Scan
1242The day approacheth [approaches], O my soulPage Scan
1243When rising from the bed of deathPage Scan
1244Lo on a narrow neck of landPage Scan
1245And will the Judge descend [ascend]Page Scan
1246On that great, that awful dayPage Scan
1247Great God, what do I [we] see and hearPage Scan
1248The day of wrath, that awful dayPage Scan
1249The [That] day of wrath, that dreadful day, When heavenPage Scan
1250Behold, the day is come, The righteous judge is nearPage Scan
1251Lo he cometh countless trumpetsPage Scan
1252Lo he comes with clouds descendingPage Scan
1253I saw beyond the tombPage Scan
1254The chariot, the chariot, its wheels roll [in] firePage Scan
1255Soon will a day of clouds and firePage Scan
1256The Lord shall [will] come, the earth shall [will] quakePage Scan
1257He reigns, the Lord, the [our] Savior reignsPage Scan
1258How great, how terrible that GodPage Scan
1259Methinks the last great day is comePage Scan
1260Thine earthly Sabbath [Sabbaths], Lord we lovePage Scan
1261There is an hour of peaceful restPage Scan
1262There is a land of calm delightPage Scan
1263There is a place of sacred [waveless] rest, Far, far beyond the skiesPage Scan
1264There is a land mine [my] eye [eyes] hath seenPage Scan
1265Heaven is the land [place] where trouble ceasePage Scan
1266O happy saints that [who] dwell in light [above]Page Scan
1267High in yonder realms of lightPage Scan
1268When we pass through yonder riverPage Scan
1269Lo round the throne at God's right handPage Scan
1270Who are these [those] in bright [fair] arrayPage Scan
1271On wings of faith, mount up, my soul, and risePage Scan
1272Nor eye hath seen nor ear hath heardPage Scan
1273Our sins, alas, how strong they be [are]Page Scan
1274What sinners value, I resignPage Scan
1275When I can read my title clearPage Scan
1276On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eyePage Scan
1277Lo what a glorious sight appearsPage Scan
1278There is a house not made with [by] hands, EternalPage Scan
1279There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reignPage Scan
1280I would not live alway [always], I ask not to stayPage Scan
1281O, for a sight, a pleasing [pleasant] [blissful] sightPage Scan
1282There is a world of perfect bliss Above the starry skiesPage Scan
1283Bright glories rush upon my sightPage Scan
1284Jerusalem, my glorious homePage Scan
1285Jerusalem, my happy home, O how I long for theePage Scan
1286Far from the [these] narrow [gloomy] scenes of night [life]Page Scan
1287And let this feeble body failPage Scan
1288O let our thoughts and wishes flyPage Scan
1289To Jesus, the crown of my [our] hopePage Scan
1290Come, Lord, and warm each languid heart, Inspire each lifeless tonguePage Scan
1291Father, I long, I faint to see The place of thine abodePage Scan
1292Forever with the Lord [our God], amen, so let it bePage Scan

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