Baptist Hymn Book

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aB112My Lord, my Saviour diedPage Scan
aB113O that I had a bosom friendPage Scan
aB114When I was young, of tender yearsPage Scan
aB115Come children of Zion, and help us to singPage Scan
aB116Come we that love the LordPage Scan
aB117I'm not ashamed to own my LordPage Scan
aB118When I can read my title clearPage Scan
aB119O Jesus, my Saviour, I know thou art minePage Scan
aB120Alone in the world though a pilgrim I roamPage Scan
aB121Amazing grace, how sweet the soundPage Scan
aB122Come brethren dear, who know the LordPage Scan
aB123Daughter of Zion, awake from thy sadnessPage Scan
aB124Brethren, we have met to worshipPage Scan
aB125Along the banks where Babel's current flowsPage Scan
aB126Grateful notes and numbers bringPage Scan
aB127Hark, the jubilee is soundingPage Scan
aB128Help thy servant, gracious LordPage Scan
aB129Love divine, all loves excellingPage Scan
aB130On earth the song beginsPage Scan
aB131Ye happy children who follow JesusPage Scan
aB132Young people, all, attention givePage Scan
aB133My days, my weeks, my months, my yearsPage Scan
aB134Awake, Jerusalem, awakePage Scan
aB135O Jesus, now thy power displayPage Scan
aB136What think ye of Christ? is the testPage Scan
aB137From whence doth this union arisePage Scan
aB138This is the field, the world belowPage Scan
aB139The glorious light of Zion is spreadingPage Scan
aB140Hark, the gospel trump is soundingPage Scan
aB141Hail, sweetest, dearest, tie that bindsPage Scan
aB142Unto our God on Judah's hillsPage Scan
aB143From Greenland's icy mountainsPage Scan
aB144That glorious day is drawing nighPage Scan
aB145Watchman, tell us of the nightPage Scan
aB146Yes, my native land, I love theePage Scan
aB147Dearest Lord, thou hast commandedPage Scan
aB148Saviour, visit Thy plantationPage Scan
aB149When Hannah pressed with griefPage Scan
aB150Welcome here, our friend and brotherPage Scan
aB151Come thou fount of every blessingPage Scan
aB152Farewell, dear friends, I must be gonePage Scan
aB153Farewell, my dear brethren, the time is at handPage Scan
aB154In the floods of tribulationPage Scan
aB155Stop, poor sinner! stop and thinkPage Scan
aB156Sinners, will you scorn the messagePage Scan
aB157While angels strike their tuneful stringsPage Scan
aB158Young people all, in blooming daysPage Scan
aB159Remember, sinful youth, you must diePage Scan
aB160Ye sons of the main, ye that sail o'er the floodPage Scan
aB161Delay not, delay not; O sinner draw nearPage Scan
aB162Hark, listen to the trumpetersPage Scan
aB163And am I only born to diePage Scan
aB164Ah Lord, ah Lord, what have I donePage Scan
aB165Come, mourners, attend, and make no delayPage Scan
aB166Awaked by Sinai's awful soundPage Scan
aB167Dear Jesus, here comes, and knocks at thy doorPage Scan
aB168Drooping souls no longer grievePage Scan
aB169God of my salvation, hearPage Scan
aB170Jesus Christ has power alonePage Scan
aB171Jesus shed his precious bloodPage Scan
aB172Lord thou hast won, at length I yieldPage Scan
aB173Nay, I cannot let thee goPage Scan
aB174See the fountain opened widePage Scan
aB175Sinner, hear the Saviour's callPage Scan
aB176Weeping pilgrims, mourning christiansPage Scan
aB177Alas, and did my Saviour bleedPage Scan
aB178Ye bold blaspheming soulsPage Scan
aB179Quite weary near to faintPage Scan
aB180Show pity Lord, O Lord, forgivePage Scan
aB181Dear Lord, I see in Peter's casePage Scan
aB182When Abraham's servant to procurePage Scan
aB183Jesus, and shall it ever bePage Scan
aB184Begin the third of MatthewPage Scan
aB185Christians, if your hearts be warmPage Scan
aB186Heavenly raptures fill my soulPage Scan
aB187Thou art gone to the grave but we will not deplore theePage Scan
aB188Rejoice for a brother deceasedPage Scan
aB189How solemn the signal I hearPage Scan
aB190Ah lovely appearance of deathPage Scan
aB191Lord, when we see a saint of thinePage Scan
aB192And let this feeble body failPage Scan
aB193Ye virgin souls, arisePage Scan
aB194The chariot! the chariot! its wheels roll in firePage Scan
aB195The great tremendous day's approachingPage Scan
aB196He comes, he comes, the judge severePage Scan
aB197Behold with awful pompPage Scan
aB198Earth has engrossed my love too longPage Scan
aB199On Jordan's stormy banks I standPage Scan
aB200Jerusalem, my happy home, O how I long for theePage Scan
aB201Burst, ye emerald gates, and bringPage Scan

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