Songs in the Night; or Hymns for the Sick and Suffering. 2nd ed.

#	Text	Tune
d1	A poor wayfaring man of grief Hath often crossed
d2	Ah how empty how fleeting
d3	Ah why this disconsolate frame
d4	All hail, thou lengthener of my days
d5	And dost thou say, ask what thou wilt
d6	And must thou die, my darling boy
d7	And shall I, Lord, the cup decline
d8	And wilt thou hear the fevered heart
d9	Are nature's charms all hidden
d10	Around Bethesda's healing wave
d11	Art thou a pilgrim, and alone
d12	As oft, with worn and weary feet
d13	As, panting in the sultry beam
d14	Ask, and ye shall receive, This promise
d15	At evening time, let there be light
d16	Before thy footstool kneeling
d17	Behold how short a span
d18	Behold the great physician stands
d19	Birds have their quiet nest, foxes their holes
d20	Broken hearted, weep no more
d21	Cease here longer to detain me
d22	Chamber of sickness, much to thee I owe
d23	Change is written everywhere
d24	Child of man, whose seed below
d25	Come, let us join our friends above, who [that] have obtained the prize
d26	Come, my fond fluttering heart, Come struggle to [you must now] be free
d27	Come to Calvary's holy mountain, Sinners ruined by the fall
d28	Come who will, the voice from heaven
d29	Deathless spirit [principle], now arise [come arise]
d30	Diseased in body, mind, and soul
d31	Earth is the spirit's rayless cell
d32	End of faith and its foundation
d33	Eternity, Eternity, how vast
d34	Ever patient, gentle, meek
d35	Father, by thy love and power
d36	Father, if thou willing be
d37	Father, Son, and Holy Ghost, One in three
d38	For what shall I praise thee
d39	Fountain of grace, rich, full, and free
d40	Fountain of light [life] and living breath
d41	From every stormy wind [sense] that blows
d42	From the depths of grief and fear
d43	From the recesses of a lowly spirit
d44	Full of trembling expectation
d45	Gentle stranger, fearless come
d46	Give me the voice of mirth
d47	Glory to the righteous God
d48	Go and tell Jesus when thy heart is glad
d49	Go in faith, serene dismission
d50	Go to dark [sad] Gethsemane
d51	God of my life, thy boundless grace
d52	Great God, what do I [we] see and hear
d53	Haste, my spirit, fly away
d54	He sendeth sun, he sendeth shower
d55	He that from dross would win the precious ore
d56	Heal us, Immanuel, here we are [stand]
d57	Her home is far, O, far away
d58	Holy Savior friend unseen
d59	How blest the righteous when he dies
d60	How frail are these bodies of clay
d61	How happy the sorrowful man
d62	How heavily the path of life
d63	How oft, upon my feverish bed
d64	How sweet the name of Jesus sounds
d65	How sweet to be allowed to pray
d66	How sweetly flowed the gospel's sound
d67	I cannot always trace the way, Where thou
d68	I cannot call affliction sweet
d69	I have been to a land, a border-land
d70	I hear the bells, I see them go
d71	I hear thee speak of the better land
d72	I would disclose my whole complaint
d73	I would not live alway, live always below
d74	If all our hopes and all our fears
d75	If Christ is mine, then all is mine
d76	I'm weary of straying [sighing] O fain would [when shall] I rest
d77	In health, O Lord, and prosperous days
d78	In the dust I'm doomed to sleep
d79	In the hour of my distress
d80	In the mid silence of the voiceless night
d81	Is thy path lonely, fear it not
d82	Jesus great Healer of mankind
d83	Jesus lives, my life, my joy
d84	Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly
d85	Jesus saved the dying thief
d86	Joyful words, we meet again
d87	Just as I am, without one plea, But [Save] that thy blood
d88	Just as thou art, without one trace Of love or joy
d89	Know, my soul, thy full salvation
d90	Lie down in peace to take thy rest
d91	Life nor death shall dissever
d92	Lone amidst the dead and dying
d93	Long plunged in sorrow I resign
d94	Lord, and what shall this man do
d95	Lord God of my salvation, To thee, to Thee
d96	Lord, how often have I read
d97	Lord, I would thank thee if thine hand
d98	Lord of earth, thy forming [beauteous] [mighty] hand
d99	Morn is the time to think
d100	Mourner in Zion, do not weep