Songs of Praise

Editor: W. B. Bradbury
Publisher: Presbyterian Committee of Publication, Richmond, Va., 1870
Denomination: Presbyterian Church in the US, 1861- . Southern Pr
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d101Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer
d102Take thy cross and follow me
d103The children are gathering from near and from far
d104The days for play are past
d105The gospel ship is sailing, sailing, sailing
d106The lifeboat, the lifeboat
d107The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears
d108The soul on earth is doomed to pine
d109There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins]
d110There is a happy land, Far, [not] far away
d111There is a land of pleasure, Where streams of joy forever roll
d112There is a place of sacred [waveless] rest, Far, far beyond the skies
d113There is no name so sweet on earth, No name so sweet in heaven
d114There'll be something in heaven for children to do
d115There's a beautiful land
d116There's a beautiful land on high
d117There's a cry from Macedonia
d118There's a light in the window for thee, brother
d119There's a song the angels sing
d120Though the days are dark with trouble
d121Through a strange country
d122Through the love of God [Christ] [Jesus] our Father [Savior]
d123Through the new Jerusalem
d124To the heavenly land, to the heavenly
d125Traveler, whither art thou going
d126We are all enlisted
d127We are going, we are going To a home beyond the skies
d128We are joyously voyaging
d129We are out on the ocean sailing
d130We come with rejoicing
d131We gather, we gather, dear [O] Jesus, to bring
d132We know not what's before us
d133We're traveling home to heaven above
d134What sound is this, a song [sound] through heaven resounding
d135Whatever cross the world may bring
d136When clouds hang darkly o'er my way
d137When I can read my title clear
d138When life's labor song is sung
d139When the battle is fought
d140When the day with rosy light
d141When the morning light drives away the night
d142When the six days work is o'er and done
d143Whither, pilgrims, are you [ye] going
d144Who are these [those] in bright [fair] array
d145Who shall sing if not the children

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