American Sunday School Hymn Book. New ed.

Publisher: American Sunday School Union, Philadelphia , 1860
Language: English
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aa279We are out on the ocean sailingPage Scan
aa280Come, schoolmates, don't grow wearyPage Scan
aa281Oh, do not be discouragedPage Scan
aa282Be kind to each otherPage Scan
aa283Be kind to thy father; for when thou wast youngPage Scan
aa284Little drops of waterPage Scan
aa285Angry words are lightly spokenPage Scan
aa286Words are things of little costPage Scan
aa287Children, do you love each other?Page Scan
aa288Littlle travellers ZionwardPage Scan
aa289We go the way that leads to GodPage Scan
aa290Lo! on a narrow neck of landPage Scan
aa291My soul, be on thy guard!Page Scan
aa292Must Jesus bear the cross alonePage Scan
aa293A charge to keep I havePage Scan
aa294We are but young; yet we may singPage Scan
aa295There is a God who reigns abovePage Scan
aa296Lord, I would own thy tender carePage Scan
aa297When all thy mercies, O my GodPage Scan
aa298Great Shepherd of the sheepPage Scan
aa299How blest the righteous when he diesPage Scan
aa300Asleep in Jesus! blessed sleep!Page Scan
aa301Oft as the bell, with solemn tollPage Scan
aa302Why should we start, and fear to die?Page Scan
aa303Sister, thou was mild and lovelyPage Scan
aa304We lay thee in the silent tombPage Scan
aa305A mourning class, a vacant seatPage Scan
aa306Death has been here, and borne awayPage Scan
aa307Peaceful be thy silent slumberPage Scan
aa308Where we oft have met in gladnessPage Scan
aa309I know thou art gone to the home of thy restPage Scan
aa310Thou art gone to the grave, but we will not deplore theePage Scan
aa311That awful day will surely comePage Scan
aa312Day of judgment, day of wonders!Page Scan
aa313And will the Judge descend?Page Scan
aa314Lo! he comes, with clouds descendingPage Scan
aa315When thou, my righteous Judge, shalt comePage Scan
aa316Oh, there will be mourningPage Scan
aa317There is a glorious world of lightPage Scan
aa318Beautiful Zion, built abovePage Scan
aa319My Saviour has gone to preparePage Scan
aa320There is a land of pure delightPage Scan
aa321Come, let us sing of heaven abovePage Scan
aa322Heavenly home! heavenly home! precious name to me!Page Scan
aa323When beautiful flowers impart their perfumePage Scan
aa324Come, sing to me of heavenPage Scan
aa325My rest is in heaven, my rest is not herePage Scan
aa326There is a land abovePage Scan
aa327When I can read my title clearPage Scan
aa328I'm a lonely traveller herePage Scan
aa329I would not live alway; I ask not to stayPage Scan
aa330I'm a pilgrim, and I'm a strangerPage Scan
aa331We're marching to the promised landPage Scan
aa332In the Christian's home in gloryPage Scan
aa333One sweetly solemn thoughtPage Scan
aa334Jerusalem, my happy home!Page Scan
aa335Who are these in bright array?Page Scan
aa336Around the throne of God in heavenPage Scan
aa337I'm but a traveller herePage Scan
aa338There is a happy landPage Scan
aa339I want to be an angelPage Scan
aa340I have a Father in the promised landPage Scan
aa341Joyfully, joyfully, onward we movePage Scan
aa342We're bound for the land of the pure and the holyPage Scan
aa343Come, children, let us sweetly singPage Scan
aa344Ye angels, who stand round the thronePage Scan
aa345A crown of glory brightPage Scan
aa346Give me the wings of faith, to risePage Scan
aa347There is an hour of peaceful restPage Scan
aa348'Mid scenes of confusion and creature complaintsPage Scan
aa349How pleasant thus to dwell belowPage Scan
aa350Here we suffer grief and painPage Scan
aa351Here we meet to part againPage Scan
aa352From Greenland's icy mountainsPage Scan
aa353Hark! ten thousand harps and voicesPage Scan
aa354Shout the tidings of salvationPage Scan
aa355Wake the song of jubileePage Scan
aa356We meet for evening prayerPage Scan
aa357O'er the gloomy hills of darknessPage Scan
aa358Blow ye the trumpet, blowPage Scan
aa359Yes! we trust the day is breakingPage Scan
aa360On the mountain's top appearingPage Scan
aa361The morning light is breakingPage Scan
aa362Hasten, Lord, the glorious timePage Scan
aa363To our dear Sabbath-school there ought many to comePage Scan
aa364When shall the voice of singingPage Scan
aa365Jesus shall reign where'er the sunPage Scan
aa366Preserved by thine almighty powerPage Scan
aa367The Sunday-school army has gather'd once morePage Scan
aa368Come, join our celebrationPage Scan
aa369To-day we come with singingPage Scan
aa370We come, we come, in joyous trainPage Scan
aa371Happy, happy, meet we herePage Scan
aa372Joyful, joyful, joyful be our numbers!Page Scan
aa373Days and weeks and months, returningPage Scan
aa374Come, children, raise your voices highPage Scan
aa375Precious Saviour! of SalvationPage Scan
aa376We lift our voicesPage Scan
aa377We bring no glittering treasuresPage Scan
aa378Come, little soldiers, join in our bandPage Scan

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