Psalms and Hymns, for the Use of the German Reformed Church, in the United States of America. (2nd ed.)

Publisher: Sherman & Co. (Printers), Philadelphia, Penn., 1834
Denomination: German Reformed Church in the United States of America
Language: English
Notes: Psalms (P) and hymns are numbered separately.
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302Peace! 'tis the Lord Jehovah's handPage Scan
303When blooming youth is snatch'd awayPage Scan
304The God of love will sure indulgePage Scan
305Unveil thy bosom, faithful tombPage Scan
306The winter past reviving flowersPage Scan
307And must this body diePage Scan
308No, I'll repine at death no morePage Scan
309How long shall death, the tyrantPage Scan
310Day of judgment, day of wondersPage Scan
311How great, how terrible that GodPage Scan
312My wakened soul, extend thy wingsPage Scan
313Methinks the last great day is comePage Scan
314Seek, my soul, the narrow gatePage Scan
315Lo he comes with clouds descendingPage Scan
316Eternity, stupendous themePage Scan
317Exalted high at God's right handPage Scan
318Far from these narrow scenes of nightPage Scan
319What have I in this barren landPage Scan
320O for a sweet inspiring rayPage Scan
321There is a land of pure delightPage Scan
322High in yonder realms of lightPage Scan
323With holy fear, and humble songPage Scan
324Far from the utmost verge of dayPage Scan
325Behold, the expected time draw nearPage Scan
326When, Lord, to this our western landPage Scan
327From Greenland's icy mountainsPage Scan
328"Go preach my gospel," saith the LordPage Scan
329Shepherd of Isr'l, thou dost keepPage Scan
330Witness, ye men and angels, nowPage Scan
331O happy day, that stays my choicePage Scan
332Lord, I am thine, entirely thinePage Scan
333With humble faith and fervent zealPage Scan
334In sweet exalted strainsPage Scan
335Great Sovereign of the earth and skyPage Scan
336The gold and silver are the Lord'sPage Scan
337O what stupendous mercy shinesPage Scan
338When Jesus dwelt in mortal clayPage Scan
339Blest is the man whose soft'ning heartPage Scan
340Blest is the man whose heart expandsPage Scan
341Now let our hearts conspire to raisePage Scan
342Come dearest Lord, and bless this dayPage Scan
343Safely through another weekPage Scan
344Return, my soul, enjoy thy restPage Scan
345Come dearest Lord, and feed thy sheepPage Scan
346Welcome, sweet day of restPage Scan
347Frequent the day of God returnsPage Scan
348Thine earthly Sabbaths, Lord, we lovePage Scan
349Thy presence, gracious God, afford,Page Scan
350Come, O thou all victorious LordPage Scan
351Almighty Father, bless the wordPage Scan
352Lord, dismiss us with thy blessingPage Scan
353Thy providence, great God, we praisePage Scan
354The flowery spring at God's commandPage Scan
355Behold, long wished for spring is herePage Scan
356To praise the'ever bounteous LordPage Scan
357The summer harvest spreads the fieldPage Scan
358Stern winter throws his icy chainsPage Scan
359God of our lives, thy constant carePage Scan
360Blest be the Eternal InfinitePage Scan
361Great God, we sing that mighty handPage Scan
362Hosanna, with a cheerful soundPage Scan
363Once more, my soul, the rising dayPage Scan
364God of my life, my morning songPage Scan
365See how the rising sunPage Scan
366To thee, let my first off'ring risePage Scan
367Dread Sovereign, let my evening songPage Scan
368Great God, to thee my ev'ning songPage Scan
369Now from the altar of our heartsPage Scan
370The day is past and gonePage Scan
371I love this hour of calm reposePage Scan
372Softly now the light of dayPage Scan
373Look down O God with pitying eyePage Scan
374While o'er our guilty land, O LordPage Scan
375War, horrid war, deep stained in bloodPage Scan
376See, gracious Lord, before thy thronePage Scan
377Death, with his dread commission sealedPage Scan
378To thee, who reignest supreme abovePage Scan
379Great Ruler of the earth and skiesPage Scan
380Sovereign of life, I own thy handPage Scan
381The billows swell, the winds are highPage Scan
382Jesus! Lover of my soulPage Scan
383Thus far my God hath led me onPage Scan
384Now let the feeble all be strongPage Scan
385Why should a living man complainPage Scan
386Long unafflicted, undismay'dPage Scan
387When gath'ring clouds around I viewPage Scan
388When I can read my title clearPage Scan
389When we are raised from deep distressPage Scan
390Lord, I am pain'd; but I resignPage Scan
391My God, thy service well demandsPage Scan
392Religion is the chief concernPage Scan
393Wherefore should man, frail child of clayPage Scan
394Happy beyond description he who fears the Lord his GodPage Scan
395How beauteous are their feetPage Scan
396Beside the gospel pool Appointed for the poorPage Scan
397Saints, at your heav'nly Father's wordPage Scan
398Lord, I cannot let thee go Till a blessing thou bestowPage Scan
399How feeble human efforts provePage Scan
400As on the cross the Saviour hungPage Scan
401Thankless the prodigal receivesPage Scan

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