Victorian Hymns: English sacred songs of fifty years

Publisher: Kegan Paul, Trench & Co., London, 1887
Language: English
Notes: Hymns are numbers by the page number they appear in
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133Sounds the trumpet from afarPage Scan
134Still with thee, O my GodPage Scan
135Stretched on the cross the Saviour liesPage Scan
136Strong Son of God, immortal LovePage Scan
138Surrounded by unnumbered foesPage Scan
139Sweet Saviour, bless us ere we goPage Scan
141Take from my head the thorn-wreath brown!Page Scan
142The day is donePage Scan
143The saints of God! their conflict pastPage Scan
144There is a green hill far awayPage Scan
145There were ninety and nine that safely layPage Scan
147They leave the land of gems and goldPage Scan
148Thine arm, O Lord, in days of oldPage Scan
149Thine for ever: God of lovePage Scan
150Thou knowest, Lord, the weariness and sorrowPage Scan
151Thou hast once, on mother's kneePage Scan
152Thou to whom the sick and dyingPage Scan
154Thou who didst on Calvary bleedPage Scan
155Thou who dost dwell alonePage Scan
157Throned upon the awful treePage Scan
158Thy way is best, my FatherPage Scan
159Thy way, not mine, O LordPage Scan
160Voice of Jesus—calling, callingPage Scan
162We ask for peace, O Lord!Page Scan
163We come to thee, sweet Saviour, humbly seekingPage Scan
164We thank thee, O God of earth and heavenPage Scan
166Weary of earth and laden with my sinPage Scan
167Weary with my load of sinPage Scan
168When my feet have wanderedPage Scan
170When this passing world is donePage Scan
171When wounded sore, the stricken soulPage Scan
172Where shall we learn to die?Page Scan
174With patient heart, O Man, beforePage Scan
179All tender lights, all hues divinePage Scan
180Art thou weary, art thou languidPage Scan
181At the cross her station keepingPage Scan
182At the Lamb's high feast we singPage Scan
184Day of wrath, O day of mourning!Page Scan
186Day's herald birdPage Scan
188Draw nigh, and take the body of the LordPage Scan
189Draw nigh, draw nigh, EmmanuelPage Scan
190Father of mercies infinitePage Scan
191Glory be to JesusPage Scan
192God from on high hath heardPage Scan
194Great High-priest, who deign'dst to bePage Scan
195Hark, a joyful voice is thrillingPage Scan
196Here is my heart—my God, I give it theePage Scan
198Holy Spirit! Lord of Light!Page Scan
199Jesu! The very thought is sweet!Page Scan
201Jesus, the very thought of theePage Scan
202O Jesus, King most wonderfulPage Scan
203aLord Jesus, who our souls to savePage Scan
203bMy God, I love thee, not becausePage Scan
204O Godhead hid, devoutly I adore theePage Scan
206O love, how deep! how broad! how high!Page Scan
207O Sacred head, surroundedPage Scan
208O Thou true Life of all that live!Page Scan
209O what their joy and their glory must bePage Scan
210O'erwhelmed in depths of woePage Scan
212Of the glorious body tellingPage Scan
213Sing, my tongue, the glorious battlePage Scan
216Sleep has refreshed our limbs, we springPage Scan
217The day is past and overPage Scan
218The night is come, wherein at last we restPage Scan
219The royal banners forward goPage Scan
221Through the night of doubt and sorrowPage Scan
222'Tis for conquering kings to gainPage Scan

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