Hymns: selected and original, for public and private worship (30th ed.)

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701Hark, from the tomb [tombs] a doleful [warning] [mournful] soundPage Scan
702Teach me the measure of my daysPage Scan
703Thee we adore, eternal name, And humblyPage Scan
704That awful day will soon appearPage Scan
705God of eternity, from theePage Scan
706The morning flowers display their sweetsPage Scan
707When death appears before my [our] sightPage Scan
708Why should we start and fear to diePage Scan
709And must this body diePage Scan
710Must friends and kindred droop and diePage Scan
711Though nature's voice you must obeyPage Scan
712While to the grave our friends are bornePage Scan
713Thy life I read, my dearest [blessed] [gracious)],LordPage Scan
714Life is a span, a fleeting hour How soon the vapor fliesPage Scan
715When blooming youth is [are] snatched [called] awayPage Scan
716Spirit, leave thine [thy] [the] house of clayPage Scan
717From this low bed of mortal dustPage Scan
718Why do we [ye] [you] mourn departing [departed] [for dying] friendsPage Scan
719In vain my [the] fancy strives to paint The moment after deathPage Scan
720When life's tempestuous storms are o'erPage Scan
721There is a house not made with [by] hands, EternalPage Scan
722Hark! from on high a solemn voicePage Scan
723The grave is now a favored spotPage Scan
724What scenes of horror and of dread [death]Page Scan
725Death, 'tis a melancholy day To those that have no GodPage Scan
726My thoughts on awful subjects rollPage Scan
727No, I'll repine at death no morePage Scan
728What sinners value, I resignPage Scan
729Through sorrow's night and danger's path [way] [road]Page Scan
730How long shall death, the tyrant, reignPage Scan
731Lo he comes with clouds descendingPage Scan
732Day of judgment, day of wondersPage Scan
733How great, how terrible that GodPage Scan
734Methinks the last great day is comePage Scan
735Lo he comes arrayed in vengeancePage Scan
736Lo he comes the king of gloryPage Scan
737See, the eternal Judge descendingPage Scan
738There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reignPage Scan
739Earth has engrossed my love too longPage Scan
740O the delights, the heavenly joysPage Scan
741When faith beholds the saints abovePage Scan
742Nor eye hath seen nor ear hath heardPage Scan
743Ye golden lamps of heaven, farewell [adieu]Page Scan
744Not to the terrors of the Lord the tempest fire and smokePage Scan
745Come, Lord, and warm each languid heart, Inspire each lifeless tonguePage Scan
746Exalted high at God's right handPage Scan
747From this world's joys, and senseless mirthPage Scan
748High in yonder realms of lightPage Scan
749I'm bound for New JerusalemPage Scan
750Hell, 'tis a word of dreadful soundPage Scan
751And will the Judge descend [ascend]Page Scan
752Lord, dismiss us with Thy [your] blessing, Fill ourPage Scan
753Christians and brethren [Christians, brethren], ere we partPage Scan
754The peace which God alone revealsPage Scan
755This God is the God we adorePage Scan
756Once more before we partPage Scan
757May the grace of Christ [God] our [the] SaviorPage Scan
758Thanks for mercies past, receive pardonPage Scan
759Thy presence, everlasting [ever living] God [Lord]Page Scan
760To God the Father, God the SonPage Scan
761Now let the Father, and the SonPage Scan
762To Father, Son, and Holy GhostPage Scan
763To God the Father, God the SonPage Scan
764All glory to th' Eternal ThreePage Scan
765Father, Son, and Holy SpiritPage Scan
766Ye angels, round the thronePage Scan
767The deluge at th' Almighty's callPage Scan
768By whom was David taughtPage Scan
769Before Elisha's gatePage Scan
770Supported by the wordPage Scan
771High on a hill of dazzling lightPage Scan
772Fair shines the morning star!Page Scan
773Angels! from the realms of gloryPage Scan
774What various, lovely charactersPage Scan
775O sacred Head, now wounded Page Scan
776From ev'ry stormy wind that blowsPage Scan
777How firm a foundation, ye saints of the LordPage Scan
778He lives, the great Redeemer livesPage Scan
779Savior, when in dust, to theePage Scan
780Thou sweet gliding Kedron, by thy silver streamsPage Scan
781O thou in whose presence my soul takes delightPage Scan
782On Tabor's top the Saviour standsPage Scan
783Holy Ghost, with light divinePage Scan
784Descend, Holy Spirit, the DovePage Scan
785Quench not the Spirit of the LordPage Scan
786O thou that hearest pray'r!Page Scan
787O that the Comforter would come!Page Scan
788Come, Holy Spirit, raise our songsPage Scan
789The voice of free gracePage Scan
790Religion is the chief concernPage Scan
791Come, ye disconsolate, where'er ye languishPage Scan
792Go watch and pray; thou canst not tellPage Scan
793O let my trembling soul be stillPage Scan
794Broad is the road that leads to deathPage Scan
795Come to Calv'ry's holy mountainPage Scan
796To-day, if you will hear his voicePage Scan
797Sinner, is thy heart at rest?Page Scan
798Poor, wilder'd, weeping heartPage Scan
799Acquaint thyself quickly, O sinner, with GodPage Scan
800Now the Son of man stands pleadingPage Scan

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