Hymns for the Church of Christ (3rd thousand)

Editor: Rev. Frederic H. Hedge, Rev. Frederic D. Huntington
Publisher: Crosby, Nichols & Company, Boston, 1853
Denomination: American Unitarian Association
Language: English
Notes: This hymnal contains only text (no tunes).
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801Another hand is beckoning usPage Scan
802Why, weep for those, frail child of woePage Scan
803O, why should friendship grieve for thosePage Scan
804Flung to the heedless windsPage Scan
805Answer me, burning stars of night!Page Scan
806The triumphs of the martyred saintsPage Scan
807There is a state unknown, unseenPage Scan
808Ye golden lamps of heaven! farewellPage Scan
809Blessed be the everlasting GodPage Scan
810All earthly charms, however dearPage Scan
811Nor eye hath seen, nor ear hath heardPage Scan
812There is a land of pure delightPage Scan
813O, where shall rest be foundPage Scan
814O, when the hours of life are pastPage Scan
815There is a glorious world on highPage Scan
816"For ever with the Lord"Page Scan
817O the hour when this materialPage Scan
818When I can read my title clearPage Scan
819There is an hour of peaceful restPage Scan
820Lo! the seal of death is breakingPage Scan
821This life's a dream, an empty showPage Scan
822Heaven is a place of rest from sinPage Scan
823What must it be to dwell abovePage Scan
824Far from these scenes of night Page Scan
825Jerusalem! my happy home!Page Scan
826Blest hour, when virtuous friends shall meetPage Scan
827When shall we meet again?Page Scan
828I would not live alway; I ask not to stayPage Scan
829O hallowed memories of the pastPage Scan
830Thine earthly Sabbaths, Lord, we lovePage Scan
831Let me not, thou King eternalPage Scan
832While, with ceaseless course, the sunPage Scan
833Bless, O Lord, each opening yearPage Scan
834Another year is swallowed by the seaPage Scan
835O backward-looking son of time!Page Scan
836Christ hath arisen! Joy to our buried Head!Page Scan
837Everlasting! changing never!Page Scan
838Into the Silent Land!Page Scan
839Life is onward,--use itPage Scan
840Still, still with Thee, when purple morning breakethPage Scan
841Lord! whom winds and seas obeyPage Scan
842When winds are raging o'er the upper oceanPage Scan
843From profoundest depths of tribulationPage Scan
844Not in vain I poured my supplicationPage Scan
845All conviction should be valiantPage Scan
846Why come not spirits from the realms of gloryPage Scan
847Why this longing, thus forever sighingPage Scan
848How often, as we beat alongPage Scan
849Dark the faith of days of yorePage Scan
850Men of thought! be up, and stirringPage Scan
851When on my ear your loss was knelledPage Scan
852A mighty fortress is our GodPage Scan
853Sweet is the pleasure Itself cannot spoil!Page Scan
854The future hides in itPage Scan
855Sons of renowned siresPage Scan
856My feet are worn and weary with the marchPage Scan
857When my life-bark, richly freightedPage Scan
858How shall I know thee in the sphere which keepsPage Scan
859The Spirit moved upon the wavesPage Scan
860Hear! Father, hear our prayer!Page Scan
861Meek and lowly, pure and holyPage Scan
862Away, ye ceaseless doubts and fearsPage Scan
863Be thou ready, fellow-mortalPage Scan
864The day approaches, O my soulPage Scan
865"The Lord gave the word," 'twas the word of his truthPage Scan
866In the sun, and moon, and starsPage Scan
867God, to correct a guilty worldPage Scan
868God of the mountain, God of the stormPage Scan
869Jesus has lived! and we would bringPage Scan
870O Love Divine! lay on me burdens, if thou wiltPage Scan
871Now to Heaven our prayers ascendingPage Scan
872Up to the throne of God is bornePage Scan

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