Gospel Hymns

Editor: James H. Brookes
Publisher: Old School Presbyterian, St. Louis, Mo., 1871
Denomination: Reformed Presbyterian Church in North America (Old
Language: English
Notes: Internet archive: https://archive.org/details/gospelhymns00broo/mode/2up
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d601Watchman, tell us of the night
d602We all should speak for Jesus
d603We are a garden walled around
d604We are but strangers here
d605We are by Christ redeemed
d606We are not left to walk alone
d607We bless our Savior's name
d608We give immortal praise
d609We go the way that leads to God
d610We love Thee, Lord, because when we
d611We sing his love who once was slain
d612We speak of the mercy of God
d613Welcome sight, the Lord descending
d614Welcome, sweet day of rest
d615What a precious boon from heaven
d616What can the sinner do
d617What cheering words are these
d618What sinners value, I resign
d619What various hindrances we meet
d620What was it washed my sins away
d621When along life's thorny road
d622When blooming youth is [are] snatched [called] away
d623When I survey the wondrous cross
d624When languor and disease invade
d625When marshalled on the nightly [mighty] plain
d626When shall the voice of singing flow
d627When the Savior said 'Tis finished
d628When this passing world is done
d629Where high the heavenly temple stands The house
d630Where shall we find the Master
d631While in sweet communion feeding
d632While with ceaseless [careless] course the sun
d633Who are these [those] in bright [fair] array
d634Who can praise the blessed God
d635Who shall the Lord's elect condemn
d636Who, then, shall God's elect condemn
d637Why art thou cast down, my soul?
d638Why do we [ye] [you] mourn departing [departed] [for dying] friends
d639Why is my heart so far from thee
d640Why should I fear the darkest hour
d641Why should I sorrow more
d642Why should I wait, I cannot flee
d643Why those fears, poor trembling sinner
d644With Christ we died to sin
d645With Jesus in our [the] midst
d646With joy we meditate the [thy] grace
d647With my substance I will honor my Redeemer
d648Within the veil, a royal priest
d649Within the veil, my blood bought home
d650Without blood is no remission Thus the
d651Ye angels, who stand round the throne
d652Ye dying sons of men
d653Ye mourning saints [friends] [ ones], whose streaming tears
d654Ye servant [servants] of the Lord, Each in his [your] office waits
d655Yes, the Redeemer rose [lives]; The Savior left the dead

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