A Collection of Psalms, Hymns and Spiritual Songs; suited to the various kinds of Christian worship; and especially designed for and adapted to the Fraternity of the Brethren...

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601Go, spirit of the sainted deadPage Scan
602Hark! from the tomb a doleful soundPage Scan
603When blooming youth is snatch'd awayPage Scan
604Ah! why should bitter tears be shedPage Scan
605How solemn the signal I hear!Page Scan
606The dead are like the stars by dayPage Scan
607Farewell, vain world, I'm going homePage Scan
608There is a house not made with handsPage Scan
609And let this feeble body failPage Scan
610Why do we mourn departing friendsPage Scan
611Sister, thou wast mild and lovelyPage Scan
612Blest hour, when virtuous friends shall meetPage Scan
613Unvail thy bosom, faithful tomb!Page Scan
614Servant of God, well done!Page Scan
615Happy soul! thy days are endedPage Scan
616Dear as thou wast, and justly dearPage Scan
617In vain our fancy strives to paint Page Scan
618The broken ties of happier daysPage Scan
619Cease, ye mourners, cease to languishPage Scan
620Through sorrow's night, and danger's pathPage Scan
621And must this body die?Page Scan
622Shall man, O God of life and light!Page Scan
623The time draws nigh, when from the clouds Page Scan
624Great God, I own thy sentence justPage Scan
625How long shall death, the tyrant, reignPage Scan
626The angels who watch'd round the tombPage Scan
627Like shadows gliding o'er the plainPage Scan
628O time! how few thy value weigh!Page Scan
629At every motion of our breathPage Scan
630To-morrow, Lord! is thinePage Scan
631Our days, alas! our mortal daysPage Scan
632Time is winging us awayPage Scan
633Lo! on a narrow neck of landPage Scan
634My days, my weeks, my months, my yearsPage Scan
635How vain is all beneath the skies!Page Scan
636Lord, what a feeble piecePage Scan
637Let others boast how strong they bePage Scan
638Teach me the measure of my daysPage Scan
639How vain are all things here belowPage Scan
640Thee we adore, eternal namePage Scan
641How swiftly the torrent rollsPage Scan
642Kind souls, reflect awhile with mePage Scan
643I would not live alway, I ask not to stayPage Scan
644There is a place where my hopes are stay'd Page Scan
645A home in heaven! what a joyful thoughtPage Scan
646Jerusalem! Jerusalem! Page Scan
647Oh where can the soul find relief from its foes?Page Scan
648In the Christian's home in gloryPage Scan
649Our country is Immanuel's groundPage Scan
650There is a land mine eye hath seenPage Scan
651Lo! I behold the scatt'ring shadesPage Scan
652'Mid scenes of confusion, and creature complaintsPage Scan
653Praise to the Lord, for they are pastPage Scan
654Jerusalem, my glorious home!Page Scan
655"For ever with the Lord!"Page Scan
656When we pass through yonder riverPage Scan
657Are we almost there? are we almost there?Page Scan
658We speak of the realms of the blestPage Scan
659Give me the wings of faith to risePage Scan
660What, if our bark, o'er life's rough wavePage Scan
661There is a region lovelier far Page Scan
662An alien from God and a stranger to gracePage Scan
663On Zion's glorious summit stoodPage Scan
664A few more years shall rollPage Scan
665My heavenly home is bright and fair Page Scan
666O, what a lonely path were ours Page Scan
667Lo! what a glorious sight appearsPage Scan
668There is a land of pure delightPage Scan
669Ye weary, heavy-laden soulsPage Scan
670On Jordan's stormy banks I standPage Scan
671Nor eye has seen, nor ear has heardPage Scan
672Heav'n is a place of rest from sinPage Scan
673There is no night in heavenPage Scan
674High in yonder realms of lightPage Scan
675My days are gliding swiftly byPage Scan
676Lord, I believe a rest remainsPage Scan
677O happy saints, that dwell in lightPage Scan
678Lord, when together here we meetPage Scan
679Come, let us strike our harps afreshPage Scan
680When shall we all meet again?Page Scan
681When shall we meet again?Page Scan
682And are we yet alivePage Scan
683My dearest friends, in bonds of lovePage Scan
684Now, brethren, to your homes repairPage Scan
685Blest be the dear uniting lovePage Scan
686Hail, sweetest, dearest tie, that bindsPage Scan
687Now, pilgrims, let us go in peacePage Scan
688Now brethren, though we partPage Scan
689Jesus grant us all a blessingPage Scan
690O happy day! when saints shall meetPage Scan
691Now, Lord, tho' we must part awhilePage Scan
692Pilgrims, with pleasure let us partPage Scan
693Begin the day with God!Page Scan
694Early, my God, without delayPage Scan
695How sweet the melting layPage Scan
696Awake, my soul, and with the sunPage Scan
697Lord, in the morning thou shalt hear Page Scan
698The night is past and gonePage Scan
699Come to the morning pray'rPage Scan
700Once more, my soul, the rising dayPage Scan

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