A Collection of Hymns, for the use of the United Brethren in Christ: taken from the most approved authors, and adapted to public and private worship

Editor: Church of the United Brethren in Christ (1800-1889)
Publisher: Vonnieda & Sowers, Agents, Dayton, Oh., 1858
Denomination: United Brethren in Christ
Language: English
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901The billows swell; the winds are highPage Scan
902We come, O Lord, before thy thronePage Scan
903Prayer may be sweet in cottage homesPage Scan
904Our little bark, on boisterous seasPage Scan
905When marshaled on the nightly plainPage Scan
906When thro' the torn sail the wild tempest is streamingPage Scan
907Star of peace, to wanderers wearyPage Scan
908The tempest beat against my barkPage Scan
909Lord, whom winds and seas obeyPage Scan
910Hark! the sounds of joy and gladnessPage Scan
911"Peace" was the song the angels sangPage Scan
912The star was bright o'er Bethlehem's plainPage Scan
913Our earth we now lament to seePage Scan
914O Christian, see that dread arrayPage Scan
915O Thou who dry'st the mourner's tearPage Scan
916O God, to thee my sinking soulPage Scan
917Lord, thou hast scourged our guilty landPage Scan
918Thou rock of my salvation, hastePage Scan
919Why should a living man complainPage Scan
920Lord, unafflicted, undismayedPage Scan
921Almighty Lord, before thy thronePage Scan
922As strangers here belowPage Scan
923Lone, amidst the dead and dyingPage Scan
924When the spark of life is waningPage Scan
925Poor and afflicted, Lord, are thinePage Scan
926If life in sorrow must be spentPage Scan
927Come on, my partners in distressPage Scan
928Afflicted saint! to Christ draw nearPage Scan
929O how soft that bed must bePage Scan
930Affliction is a stormy deepPage Scan
931Hearken, Lord, to my complaintsPage Scan
932When sickness shakes the languid framePage Scan
933Onward, Christian, though the regionPage Scan
934When languor and disease invadePage Scan
935Gently, Lord, O gently lead usPage Scan
936Thou boundless Source of every goodPage Scan
937Saints, at your heavenly Father's wordPage Scan
938Walk in the light! so shalt thou knowPage Scan
939I am weary, I am wearyPage Scan
940When musing sorrow weeps the pastPage Scan
941If, through unruffled seasPage Scan
942Angel of God! whate'er betidePage Scan
943Lord, look on all assembled herePage Scan
944When Abrah'm, full of sacred awePage Scan
945How sweet the hour of closing dayPage Scan
946How blest the righteous when he dies!Page Scan
947Friend after friend departsPage Scan
948Thy life I read, my gracious LordPage Scan
949And let this feeble body failPage Scan
950Why should we start, and fear to die?Page Scan
951Hark! from the tombs a doleful soundPage Scan
952Pass a few swiftly fleeting yearsPage Scan
953And must this body diePage Scan
954O for an overcoming faithPage Scan
955Behold the western evening light!Page Scan
956Shrinking from the cold hand of deathPage Scan
957Man dieth and wasteth awayPage Scan
958And am I born to die?Page Scan
959Stoop down, my thoughts that us'd to risePage Scan
960The morning flowers display their sweetsPage Scan
961Sweet is the scene when Christians diePage Scan
962To thee, O God, when creatures failPage Scan
963Lovely babe how brief thy stay!Page Scan
964Not for the pious dead we weepPage Scan
965Thee we adore, Eternal NamePage Scan
966How blest is our brother, bereftPage Scan
967Rest from thy labor, restPage Scan
968Unveil thy bosom, faithful tombPage Scan
969Not in the church-yard shall he sleepPage Scan
970So fades the lovely, blooming flowerPage Scan
971Cease, ye mourners, cease to languishPage Scan
972Sister, thou wast mild and lovelyPage Scan
973Asleep in Jesus! blessed sleep!Page Scan
974Ye mourning saints, whose streaming tearsPage Scan
975Thou art gone to the grave, but we will not deplore theePage Scan
976'Tis finished, the conflict is pastPage Scan
977Brother, thou art gone before usPage Scan
978Why do we mourn departing friendsPage Scan
979Weep not for the saint that ascendsPage Scan
980Brother! rest from sin and sorrowPage Scan
981How solemn the signal I hear!Page Scan
982Happy soul, thy days are endingPage Scan
983That once-loved form, now cold and deadPage Scan
984How still and peaceful is the gravePage Scan
985I looked upon the righteous manPage Scan
986My buried friends can I forget?Page Scan
987What's this that steals, that steals upon my frame?Page Scan
988When around us life is shiningPage Scan
989Why should our tears in sorrow flowPage Scan
990When, bending o'er the brink of lifePage Scan
991Shed not a tear o'er your friend's early bierPage Scan
992Give me the wings of faith, to risePage Scan
993How long shall Death, the tyrant, reignPage Scan
994Hear what the voice from heaven proclaimsPage Scan
995When the last trumpet's awful voicePage Scan
996Through sorrow's night and danger's pathPage Scan
997Shall man, O God of life and lightPage Scan
998When God is nigh, my faith is strongPage Scan
999My faith shall triumph o'er the gravePage Scan
1000Great God, I own thy sentence justPage Scan

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