A Collection of Psalms and Hymns for the Sanctuary

Editor: George E. Ellis
Publisher: James Munroe and Company, Boston, 1845
Denomination: American Unitarian Association
Language: English
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501O Thou, who hast at thy commandPage Scan
502O happy they who know the LordPage Scan
503Give to the winds thy fearsPage Scan
504How rich the blessings, O my GodPage Scan
505Great Ruler of all nature's frame!Page Scan
506Wait, O my soul, thy Maker's will!Page Scan
507Deem not that they are blessed alonePage Scan
508My Father! let me hear thy voicePage Scan
509O Thou, the wretched's sure retreat!Page Scan
510If Providence, to try my heart Page Scan
511Is there no kind, no lenient artPage Scan
512The darkened sky, how thick it lowers!Page Scan
513Father of lights! thy needful aidPage Scan
514Affliction's faded form draws nighPage Scan
515Mysterious are the ways of GodPage Scan
516My Father! when around me spreadPage Scan
517Lord, every blessing is from theePage Scan
518One prayer I have--all prayers in one--Page Scan
519O God! whose thunder shakes the skyPage Scan
520My God, I thank thee! may no thoughtPage Scan
521When gathering clouds around I viewPage Scan
522Children of the heavenly KingPage Scan
523The God of glory walks his roundPage Scan
524Perpetual Source of light and grace!Page Scan
525God of eternity! from theePage Scan
526Thee we adore, Eternal NamePage Scan
527The evils that beset our pathPage Scan
528To-morrow, Lord, is thinePage Scan
529Awake, ye saints, and raise your eyesPage Scan
530While through this changing world we roamPage Scan
531How swift the torrent rollsPage Scan
532The time draws near when every soulPage Scan
533Few, few, and evil are thy daysPage Scan
534Let others boast how strong they bePage Scan
535I travel all the irksome nightPage Scan
536Like shadows gliding o'er the plainPage Scan
537The term of life assigned to manPage Scan
538O God of Abram! by whose handPage Scan
539O Lord, the Saviour and defencePage Scan
540Our God, our help in ages pastPage Scan
541O let me, heavenly Lord, extendPage Scan
542'Tis gone, that bright and orbed blazePage Scan
543Through every age, eternal GodPage Scan
544I cannot shun the stroke of death--Page Scan
545Naked, as from the earth we camePage Scan
546Yet a few years, or days perhapsPage Scan
547The morning flowers display their sweetsPage Scan
548These mortal joys, how soon they fade!Page Scan
549How blest the righteous when he dies!Page Scan
550Go to the grave in all thy glorious primePage Scan
551"Servant of God! well done!Page Scan
552Behold the path which mortals treadPage Scan
553Beneath our feet and o'er our headPage Scan
554When life's tempestuous storms are o'erPage Scan
555"Spirit, leave thine house of clay!Page Scan
556Behold the western evening light!Page Scan
557Sure, to the mansions of the blestPage Scan
558My soul! the awful hour will comePage Scan
559Dark, dark indeed the grave would bePage Scan
560How still and peaceful is the grave!Page Scan
561Farewell! what power of words can tellPage Scan
562Clay to clay, and dust to dust!Page Scan
563Vital spark of heavenly flame!Page Scan
564Brother, thou art gone before usPage Scan
565Unveil thy bosom, faithful tomb!Page Scan
566Lowly and solemn bePage Scan
567Calm on the bosom of thy GodPage Scan
568This place is holy groundPage Scan
569Hear what the voice from heaven proclaimsPage Scan
570O stay thy tears! for they are blestPage Scan
571I heard a voice from heavenPage Scan
572Hark! a voice divides the sky!Page Scan
573Not for the pious dead we weepPage Scan
574Asleep in Jesus! blessed sleep!Page Scan
575There is a calm for those who weepPage Scan
576There is an hour of peaceful restPage Scan
577Lord, I am thine; but thou wilt provePage Scan
578Lord, I believe a rest remainsPage Scan
579I praised the earth, in beauty seenPage Scan
580O where shall rest be foundPage Scan
581Pass a few swiftly-fleeting yearsPage Scan
582Heaven is a place of rest from sinPage Scan
583When I can read my title clearPage Scan
584Far from these scenes of nightPage Scan
585There is a land of pure delightPage Scan
586Great God! what do I see and hear!Page Scan
587Nor eye hath seen, nor ear hath heardPage Scan
588There is a glorious world on highPage Scan
589The earth is not our homePage Scan
590Why should we seek to linger herePage Scan
591In vain our fancy strives to paintPage Scan
592Why weep for those, frail child of woePage Scan
593If death my friend and me dividePage Scan
594Friend after friend departsPage Scan
595My God! whose all-pervading eyePage Scan
596Adore, my soul, that awful namePage Scan
597"Stand still, refulgent orb of day!"Page Scan
598Ye golden lamps of heaven! farewellPage Scan
599Sing we the song of those who standPage Scan
600Blest be the everlasting GodPage Scan

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