The Book of Praise: or, Hymns for Public and Social Worship

Editor: General Association of Connecticut
Publisher: Hamersley / Lippincott, Hartford, Conn. ; Philadelphia, Penn., 1869
Denomination: Congregational Christian Churches, 1931-
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d801Though all the world my choice deride
d802Though faint, yet pursuing, we go on our way
d803Though now the nations sit beneath
d804Through all the changing scenes of life, In trouble
d805Through sorrow's night and danger's path [way] [road]
d806Thus far the Lord hath [has] led me on
d807Thy footsteps, Lord, with joy we trace
d808Thy goodness, Lord, our souls confess
d809Thy holy will, my God, be mine
d810Thy mighty working, mighty God
d811Thy way is in the sea
d812Thy way, not mine, O Lord
d813Thy works, not mine [ours], O Christ
d814Time is winging us away
d815'Tis by the faith of joys to come
d816'Tis by thy strength the mountains stand
d817'Tis God the spirit leads
d818'Tis midnight, and on Olive's brow
d819'Tis my happiness below
d820'Tis not a cause of small import
d821To God the only wise, our Savior and our King
d822To heaven I lift my waiting eyes
d823To him that chose us first, before the world began
d824To Jesus, the crown of my [our] hope
d825To our Redeemer's glorious name, awake the sacred song
d826To thee all angels cry aloud
d827To thy pastures fair and large
d828To thy temple we repair
d829To whom, my Savior, shall I go
d830Today the Savior calls, ye wanderers come
d831Tomorrow, Lord, is thine
d832Trembling before thine awful throne
d833Triumphant, Christ ascends on high
d834Triumphant Zion, lift thy head
d835Try us, O God, and search the ground
d836Turn not thy face away, O Lord
d837'Twas on that [a] dark, that [and] doleful [awful] [dreary] night [day]
d838Unshaken as the sacred hill [hills] and fixed as mountains stand
d839Unvail [Unveil] thy bosom, faithful tomb
d840Up to the hills I lift mine eyes, the eternal hills beyond the skies
d841Up to the Lord, that [who] reigns on high
d842Upon the gospel's sacred page
d843Upward I lift mine [my] eyes
d844Vainly through night's weary [lonely] hours
d845Wait, O my soul, thy [the] Maker's will
d846Wake the song of jubilee
d847Watchman, tell us of the night
d848We are on our journey home, Where Christ our Lord
d849We bless thee for thy peace, O God
d850We love the place, O God
d851We love the venerable house
d852We praise thee oft for hours of bliss
d853We pray thee, wounded Lamb of God
d854We sinners, Lord, with earnest heart
d855We speak of the realms of the blest
d856We stand in deep repentance
d857We would see Jesus, for the shadows lengthen
d858Weary of wandering from my God
d859Weary sinner, keep thine eyes
d860Weary souls that [who] wander wide
d861Welcome, delightful morn, Thou [Sweet] day of sacred rest
d862Welcome, sweet day of rest
d863Welcome, welcome, dear Redeemer
d864We've no abiding city here
d865We've no abiding city here
d866What equal honors shall we bring
d867What grace, O Lord, and beauty shone
d868What shall I render to my God for all his kindness shown
d869What shall the dying sinner do
d870What sinners value, I resign
d871What various hindrances we meet
d872When all thy [your] mercies, O my [our] God [gracious Lord]
d873When along life's thorny road
d874When brighter suns and milder skies
d875When forth from Egypt's trembling strand
d876When from my sight all fades away
d877When gathering clouds [storms] around I view
d878When God is nigh, my [our] faith is strong
d879When God revealed his gracious name
d880When I can read my title clear
d881When I survey the wondrous cross
d882When Jordan hushed his [its] waters still
d883When languor and disease invade
d884When like a stranger on our sphere
d885When marshalled on the nightly [mighty] plain
d886When musing sorrow weeps [mourns] the past
d887When my last hour is close at hand, My last sad
d888When, my Savior, shall I be
d889When on Sinai's top I see
d890When our heads are bowed with woe
d891When overwhelmed with grief
d892When shall the voice of singing flow
d893When sins and fears prevailing rise
d894When the harvest is past and the summer is o'er
d895When the worn spirit wants repose
d896When thy mortal life is fled
d897While in sweet communion feeding
d898While life prolongs its precious light
d899While my Redeemer's near
d900While o'er our guilty land, O Lord

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