Hymn and Tune Book for Use in Old School or Primitive Baptist Churches

Editor: Silas H. Durand, P. G. Lester
Publisher: D. H. Goble, Greenfield, Ind., 1886
Denomination: Primitive Baptists
Language: English
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496Dismiss us with thy blessing, Lord!Page Scan
497Not unto us, but thee alonePage Scan
498Lord, help us on thy word to feedPage Scan
499This God is the God we adorePage Scan
500God, dismiss us with thy blessingPage Scan
501May the grace of Christ, our SaviourPage Scan
502If thou, dear Jesus, art my LordPage Scan
503Come, brethren, ye who love the LordPage Scan
504Give me thy Spirit, O my GodPage Scan
505Jesus, by heavenly hosts adoredPage Scan
506Did Christ the great example leadPage Scan
507Jesus, thou great exalted KingPage Scan
508Great God! before thy thronePage Scan
509The day is past and gonePage Scan
510Lord, what is man, poor feeble manPage Scan
511A few more days on earth to spendPage Scan
512Time! what an empty vapor 'tis!Page Scan
513Our days, alas! our mortal daysPage Scan
514God of my childhood and my youthPage Scan
515Teach me the measure of my daysPage Scan
516Eternal God, enthroned on highPage Scan
517Why should we start and fear to die?Page Scan
518Now let our souls, on wings sublimePage Scan
519In hope of life eternal givenPage Scan
520Asleep in Jesus! blessed sleepPage Scan
521No, I'll repine at death no morePage Scan
522There is a land of pure delightPage Scan
523Death cannot make our souls afraidPage Scan
524Great God, I own thy sentence justPage Scan
525Why do we mourn departing friendsPage Scan
526There is a house not made with handsPage Scan
527Why should we shrink at death's cold floodPage Scan
528Death is no more a frightful foePage Scan
529Death may dissolve my body nowPage Scan
530My soul, come meditate the dayPage Scan
531When languor and disease invadePage Scan
532O happy soul, who safely pastPage Scan
533And must this body die?LITTLE MARLBOROUGHPage Scan
534Prepare me, gracious God!Page Scan
535It is not death to diePage Scan
536While sorrows encompass me roundPage Scan
537The spirits of the justPage Scan
538Guide me, O thou great Jehovah!Page Scan
539Sons of God, by blest adoptionPage Scan
540Why should our mourning thoughts delightPage Scan
541My soul, this curious house of clayPage Scan
542Although my Lord is now enthronedPage Scan
543Yes, I shall soon be landedPage Scan
544Ah! I shall soon be dyingPage Scan
545There is a land mine eye hath seenPage Scan
546With transport, Lord, our souls proclaimPage Scan
547With what delightful faith lifts her eyesPage Scan
548On Jordan's stormy banks I standPage Scan
549Come, Lord, and warm each languid heartPage Scan
550There is an hour of hallow'd peacePage Scan
551From thee, my God, my joys shall risePage Scan
552Awake, ye saints, and raise your eyesPage Scan
553Ah! when the saints, where Jesus reignsPage Scan
554There is a world of perfect blissPage Scan
555Far from these narrow scenes of nightPage Scan
556How happy are the souls above!Page Scan
557O the delights, the heavenly joysPage Scan
558The sinner who, by precious faithPage Scan
559aA child of Jehovah, a subject of gracePage Scan
559bA child of Jehovah, a subject of gracePage Scan
560O for a closer walk with GodPage Scan
561O, for a heart to praise my GodPage Scan
562O that I knew the secret placePage Scan
563I love to steal awhile awayPage Scan
564I think of thee, my God, by nightPage Scan
565Our sins, alas, how strong they be!Page Scan
566Prayer is the soul's sincere desirePage Scan
567O how melodious was that voicePage Scan
568How vain are all things here below!Page Scan
569In my sorrow I cried unto God with my voicePage Scan
570When the Queen of the south heard of Solomon's famePage Scan
571aI would not live alway; I ask not to stayPage Scan
571bI would not live alway; I ask not to stayPage Scan
572Thus far my God hath led me onPage Scan
573Behold the lilies, how they grow!Page Scan
574Thus far the Lord hath led me onPage Scan
575Glory to thee, my God, this nightPage Scan
576Lord, unto whom should sinners go?Page Scan
577Blest are the humble souls that seePage Scan
578I know that my Redeemer livesPage Scan
579From every stormy wind that blowsPage Scan
580And is the gospel peace and love?Page Scan
581The mighty God will not despisePage Scan
582Watchman! tell us of the nightPage Scan
583Whither goest thou, pilgrim strangerPage Scan
584Jesus is our great salvationPage Scan
585"For ever with the Lord!"Page Scan
586I love thy kingdom, LordPage Scan
587O where shall rest be foundPage Scan
588O when shall I see JesusPage Scan
589O Christ, he is the fountainPage Scan
590aHow lost was my conditionPage Scan
590bHow lost was my conditionPage Scan
591Ye pilgrims of Zion, and chosen of GodPage Scan
592Christians, dismiss your fearPage Scan

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