New Union Hymns

Publisher: American Sunday School Union, Philadelphia, 1850
Language: English
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101Great God in vain man's narrow viewPage Scan
102See in the vineyard of the LordPage Scan
103And did the Holy and the JustPage Scan
104Christ is merciful and mildPage Scan
105Come, children, come to GodPage Scan
106Saviour, when in dust to theePage Scan
107Lord, it is not life to live, If thy presence thou denyPage Scan
108Jesus Christ, my Lord and Savior, Once becamePage Scan
109To thy pastures green and fairPage Scan
110Jesus shall reign where'er the sunPage Scan
111I'm not ashamed to own my [the] LordPage Scan
112Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] comePage Scan
113Raise your triumphant songsPage Scan
114Jesus, where'er thy people meetPage Scan
115Dearest of all the names above, My Jesus and my GodPage Scan
116Hark, the voice of love and mercyPage Scan
117Majestic sweetness sits enthroned upon the Savior's browPage Scan
118Savior, like a shepherd lead usPage Scan
119Plunged in a [the] gulf of dark [deep] despairPage Scan
120My God, thy boundless love I [we] praisePage Scan
121Thou blest Redeemer, dying LambPage Scan
122One there is above all others, well [who] deservesPage Scan
123Awake, my soul, in [to] joyful [joyous] laysPage Scan
124He dies, the friend of sinners diesPage Scan
125Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] flyPage Scan
126Not all the blood of beast [beasts], On Jewish altarsPage Scan
127Light of those whose dreary dwellingPage Scan
128Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in TheePage Scan
129Hark, what mean those holy voicesPage Scan
130Do not I love thee, O my Lord [God]? Behold my heart and seePage Scan
131A dread and solemn hourPage Scan
132Hark, the herald angels sayPage Scan
133I saw one hanging on a [the] treePage Scan
134When I survey the wondrous crossPage Scan
135Jesus gives us true repentancePage Scan
136Sweet the moments, rich in blessingPage Scan
137My dear Redeemer, and my LordPage Scan
138I want to be like Jesus, So lowly and so meekPage Scan
139No more, my God, I boast no more, Of all the duties I have donePage Scan
140To me, O Lord, be thou the wayPage Scan
141Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die?Page Scan
142Jesus, my truth, my wayPage Scan
143Thou only Sovereign of my heartPage Scan
144How tedious and tasteless [restless and tiresome] the hoursPage Scan
145To Jesus, the crown of my [our] hopePage Scan
146My gracious Redeemer I [I'll] lovePage Scan
147From pole to pole let others roamPage Scan
148When, his salvation bringing [sending]Page Scan
149What a strange and wondrous storyPage Scan
150Jesus, and shall it ever bePage Scan
151To thee, my God and SaviorPage Scan
152With joy we meditate the [thy] gracePage Scan
153ôTis finished, so the Savior cried, and meeklyPage Scan
154O spirit of love, who dwellest on highPage Scan
155O for the happy hour when GodPage Scan
156Come, Holy Spirit, comePage Scan
157'Tis not by power, 'tis not by mightPage Scan
158The Spirit in our hearts is whispering sinner comePage Scan
159Amazing grace, how sweet the sound, That savedPage Scan
160Nor eye hath seen nor ear hath heardPage Scan
161Grace, 'tis a charming [cheering] [joyful] [pleasing] soundPage Scan
162Lord, we confess our numerous faultsPage Scan
163Say, sinner, hath a voice withinPage Scan
164Not all the outward forms on earth, Nor rites that God hath givenPage Scan
165Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly dovePage Scan
166Love divine, all loves [love] excellingPage Scan
167Salvation, O the joyful soundPage Scan
168O how divine how sweet the joyPage Scan
169Behold the morning sunPage Scan
170In humble prayer O may I readPage Scan
171I hold the sacred book of GodPage Scan
172Lord, to thy feet I fain would goPage Scan
173Let all the heathen writers joinPage Scan
174The heavens declare thy glory, Lord, in every starPage Scan
175How shall the young secure their heartsPage Scan
176Great God, with wonder and with praisePage Scan
177How precious is the book divinePage Scan
178Holy Bible, book divinePage Scan
179Blest are the souls that [who] hear and knowPage Scan
180Laden with guilt, and full of fearsPage Scan
181The Bible, the Bible, More precious than goldPage Scan
182Oppressed with guilt and full of fearsPage Scan
183We won't [we'll not] give up the Bible, God's holy book of truthPage Scan
184The moon has but a borrowed lightPage Scan
185Hark, 'tis a martial soundPage Scan
186Father, I bless thy gentle handPage Scan
187How pleasant 'tis to seePage Scan
188The billows swell, the winds are highPage Scan
189Encompassed with clouds of distressPage Scan
190Go, when the morning shinethPage Scan
191Peace, troubled soul, whose [thy] plaintive moanPage Scan
192Now is the accepted timePage Scan
193Awaked by Sinai's awful soundPage Scan
194Who shall ascend thy heavenly [holy] placePage Scan
195Lord, what a thoughtless wretch was IPage Scan
196Why should we spend our youthful daysPage Scan
197I hate the tempter and his charmsPage Scan
198Had I the tongues of Greeks and JewsPage Scan
199How vain are all things here belowPage Scan
200All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fallPage Scan

[This hymnal has not been proofed - data may be incomplete or incorrect]
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