Hymns of the Ages: for Public and Social Worship, Approved and Recommended ... by the General Assembly of the Presbyterian Church in the U.S. (Second ed.)

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501How sweet and awful is the placePage Scan
502If human kindness meets returnPage Scan
503According to Thy gracious wordPage Scan
504There is a fountain filled with bloodPage Scan
505Dear Saviour, we are thinePage Scan
506O blessed feet of JesusPage Scan
507O Bread, to pilgrims givenPage Scan
508True Bread of life, in pitying mercy, givenPage Scan
509Not worthy, Lord, to gather up the crumbsPage Scan
510Blesséd Saviour, thee I lovePage Scan
511Jesus, Master, whom I servePage Scan
512'Twas on that dark, that doleful nightPage Scan
513Behold the sin-atoning LambPage Scan
514Behold the Man! how glorious he!Page Scan
515Thou only Sovereign of my heartPage Scan
516While the prayers of saints ascendPage Scan
517Hark, my soul, it is the LordPage Scan
518Jesus, Master, hear me nowPage Scan
519Sing we to our God abovePage Scan
520Jesus! thou Joy of loving hearts!Page Scan
521Deep in our hearts let us recordPage Scan
522Jesus is gone above the skiesPage Scan
523Depth of mercy, can there bePage Scan
524Prince of Peace, control my willPage Scan
525Jesus, we are far awayPage Scan
526Rise, crowned with light, imperial Salem, rise!Page Scan
527Daughter of Zion! awake from thy sadnessPage Scan
528Praise God, from whom all blessings flowPage Scan
529I love Thy kingdom, LordPage Scan
530Thy name, almighty Lord!Page Scan
531Christian, see, the orient morningPage Scan
532The Church's one foundationPage Scan
533Ye Christian heralds, go, proclaimPage Scan
534Ye servants of th' Almighty KingPage Scan
535O Jesus, let thy kingdom comePage Scan
536Jesus shall reign where'er the sunPage Scan
537From Greenland's icy mountainsPage Scan
538How beauteous, on the mountainsPage Scan
539Watchman! tell us of the nightPage Scan
540Hasten, Lord! the glorious timePage Scan
541Sion stands with hills surroundedPage Scan
542O'er the gloomy hills of darknessPage Scan
543Saints of God! the dawn is brighteningPage Scan
544Glorious things of thee are spokenPage Scan
545On the mountain top appearingPage Scan
546Ascend Thy throne, almighty KingPage Scan
547Sovereign of worlds! display Thy powerPage Scan
548Saviour, sprinkle many nationsPage Scan
549The morning light is breakingPage Scan
550Now be the gospel bannerPage Scan
551Arm of the Lord! awake, awakePage Scan
552Disowned of heaven, by man oppressedPage Scan
553O Spirit of the living GodPage Scan
554Praise God, from whom all blessings flow!Page Scan
555By cool Siloam's shady rillPage Scan
556Now let the children of the saintsPage Scan
557Dear Saviour, if these lambs should strayPage Scan
558There's a home for little childrenPage Scan
559Life is a span, a fleeting hourPage Scan
560Lo! he comes, with clouds descendingPage Scan
561Lo! he cometh: countless trumpetsPage Scan
562Day of Judgment, day of wonders!Page Scan
563Hark, the judgment-trumpet soundingPage Scan
564When thou. my righteous Judge, shalt comePage Scan
565O thou, that hearest the prayer of faithPage Scan
566To Father, Son, and Holy GhostPage Scan
567Awaked by Sinai's awful soundPage Scan
568Lo! on a narrow neck of landPage Scan
569Hark! the sound of holy voicesPage Scan
570When I can read my title clearPage Scan
571Thy Father's house! thine own bright home!Page Scan
572To God, the Father, God the SonPage Scan
573Hark, hark my soul! angelic songs are swellingPage Scan
574"Thy will be done!" In devious wayPage Scan
575Far from my heavenly homePage Scan
576Give to the winds thy fearsPage Scan
577Forever with the LordPage Scan
578For all the saints, who from their labors restPage Scan
579Weary of earth and laden with my sinPage Scan
580Lord, when with dying lips my prayer is saidPage Scan
581Lo, what a glorious sight appearsPage Scan
582Lo, I behold the scattering shadesPage Scan
583Earth, with its dark and dreadful illsPage Scan
584I'm a pilgrim, and I'm a strangerPage Scan
585Ten thousand times ten thousandPage Scan
586Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wingsPage Scan
587Father, Son, and Holy GhostPage Scan
588"Till he come!"—oh! let the wordsPage Scan
589High, in yonder realms of lightPage Scan
590The sands of time are sinkingPage Scan
591And, is there, Lord! a restPage Scan
592My days are gliding swiftly byPage Scan
593And is it so? "A little while"Page Scan
594Beyond the smiling and the weepingPage Scan
595From heaven the new Jerusalem comesPage Scan
596There is an hour of peaceful restPage Scan
597The saints of God, from death set freePage Scan
598Give me the wings of faith, to risePage Scan
599When the day of toil is donePage Scan
600I would not live alway; I ask not to stayPage Scan

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