My Little Singing Book

Editor: A. Fitz
Publisher: D. S. King & Co., Boston , 1843
Language: English
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d1A poor wayfaring man of grief Hath often crossed
d2All hail the great Immanuel's name
d3And must this body die
d4Art thou my Father; canst thou bear
d5Awake, and sing the song of Moses and the Lamb
d6Awake my soul, stretch every nerve
d7Be thou, O God, exalted high
d8Behold the glories of the Lamb, Amidst [amid] his father's throne
d9Children of the heavenly king as we journey
d10Christ the [our] Lord is [has] risen today, [Alleluia] [Sons of men]
d11Come dearest Lord, and bless this day
d12Come, let our voices join
d13Come, let us join
d14Come, saith [said] [says] Jesus' sacred voice
d15Come soft and gentle evening
d16Faintly as tolls the evening chime
d17Father of mercies, in thy [your] word
d18From Greenland's icy mountains
d19Go, when the morning shineth
d20God is love, his mercy brightens
d21Great is the Lord, what tongue can frame [tell]
d22Hail to thee, melody
d23Happy the Church, thou [the] sacred place
d24Hark, the deep toned bell is calling
d25Hark, the morning bells are ringing Children, haste without delay
d26How beauteous are their [his] feet
d27How large the promise, how divine
d28How pleased and blest was I
d29How shall the young secure their hearts
d30How sweet [sweetly] upon this sacred day
d31Humble praises, holy Jesus, Infant voices raise
d32I ask not wealth, nor pomp, nor power
d33I know that earth is not the home
d34I saw one hanging on a [the] tree
d35I would not live alway [always], I ask not to stay
d36Jerusalem, my glorious home
d37Jesus, and shall it ever be
d38Jesus shall reign where'er the sun
d39Jesus, the Conqueror, reigns
d40Just see, behind the sloping hill
d41Let every creature join To praise the eternal God
d42Lord, dismiss us with thy blessing
d43Lord, teach us [me] how to pray aright
d44My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty
d45My son, know thou the Lord
d46My soul be on thy [your] guard
d47Not to our names thou only just and true
d48Now that my journey's just begun
d49O God, my refuge, hear my cries
d50O Lord, while angels praise thee
d51O thou to whom all creatures bow
d52O 'twas a joyful sound to hear Our tribes devoutly say
d53O when the hours of life are past
d54On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye
d55On the mountain's top
d56Peace, troubled soul, whose [thy] plaintive moan
d57Praise to thee, thou [our] great creator
d58Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings
d59Sing, my soul, his wondrous love
d60Soft are the fruitful things
d61Softly now the light of day
d62Soon will set the Sabbath sun
d63Teach us, O Father, how to pray
d64The chosen place how cheering
d65The morning sky [sun] is bright and clear
d66There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign
d67This day belongs to God alone
d68We've passed a pleasant Sabbath day
d69What fairylike music
d70What's this that steals, that steals upon my frame
d71When shall the voice of singing flow
d72When the streamlet is flowing
d73While with ceaseless [careless] course the sun
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