The American School Hymn Book

Editor: Asa Fitz
Publisher: Crosby, Nichols & Co., Boston, 1854
Language: English
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ISwift my childhood's dreams are passingPage Scan
IIBrothers, sisters, ere we partPage Scan
IIICome, thou almighty KingPage Scan
IVO God, thy grace impartPage Scan
VPraise ye Jehovah's namePage Scan
VIPraise to God,-- immortal praisePage Scan
VIIFather of our feeble racePage Scan
VIIIWhen shall we all meet again?Page Scan
IXTo thy pastures, fair and largePage Scan
XFather, Refuge of my soulPage Scan
XIWhat are these in bright arrayPage Scan
XIIGreat God, the followers of thy SonPage Scan
XIIIGreat God, let all my tuneful powersPage Scan
XIVGreat God, we sing that mighty handPage Scan
XVHow happy is the child who hearsPage Scan
XVIBegin the high, celestial strainPage Scan
XVIIO Thou, enthroned in worlds abovePage Scan
XVIIIHeavenly Father, grant thy blessingPage Scan
XIXPraise the Lord, when blushing morningPage Scan
XXGod is love; his mercy brightensPage Scan
XXIPart in peace! is day before us?Page Scan
XXIIGracious Source of every blessing!Page Scan
XXIIIPraise to thee thou great Creator!Page Scan
XXIVMay the grace of Christ, our SaviourPage Scan
XXVIsrael's Shepherd, guide me, feed mePage Scan
XXVIGuide me, O thou great JehovahPage Scan
XXVIIGod, dismiss us with thy blessingPage Scan
XXVIIIPeace be to this habitationPage Scan
XXIXRise, my soul and stretch thy wingsPage Scan
XXXPraise the Lord, who reigns abovePage Scan
XXXIThe mellow eve is glidingPage Scan
XXXIIO Lord, another week is flownPage Scan
XXXIIISweet is the work, my God, my KingPage Scan
XXXIVO Thou to whom, in ancient timePage Scan
XXXVWatch of Israel! we shall restPage Scan
XXXVIWatchman! tell us of the nightPage Scan
XXXVIIHigh in yonder realms of lightPage Scan
XXXVIIIFather, in thy sacred dwellingPage Scan
XXXIXFar from mortal cares retreatingPage Scan
XLPraise the Lord; ye heavens adore himPage Scan
XLIThe morning light is breakingPage Scan
XLIIAs flows the rapid riverPage Scan
XLIII"Remember thy Creator"Page Scan
XLIVGo when the morning shinethPage Scan
XLVA poor way faring-man of griefPage Scan
XLVIThe pleasures of earth I have seen fade awayPage Scan
XLVIIWhen I can read my title clearPage Scan
XLVIIIOur souls by love together knitPage Scan
XLIXThe Lord my pasture shall preparePage Scan
LThere is a happy land, Far, far awayPage Scan
LIThere is an hour of hallowed peacePage Scan
LIIHappy the meek whose gentle breastPage Scan
LIIIHow blest the sacred tie that bindsPage Scan
LIVAs every day thy mercy sparesPage Scan
LVThe rose that blooms in Sharon's valePage Scan
LVIBy cool Siloam's shady rillPage Scan
LVIIAwake my soul and with the sunPage Scan
LVIIIThere is a pure, a peaceful wavePage Scan
LIXJesus shall reign, where'er the sunPage Scan
LXOur Father, God, who art in heavenPage Scan
LXIArt thou my Father? canst thou bearPage Scan
LXIIO Lord, behold before thy thronePage Scan
LXIIIThy works proclaim thy glory, LordPage Scan
LXIVThere is a stream, whose gentle flowPage Scan
LXVForgive me, Lord, through thy dear SonPage Scan
LXVISource of light and life divine!Page Scan
LXVIIThus far the Lord has led me onPage Scan
LXVIIIO, sweetly breathe the lyres abovePage Scan
LXIXGod of the morning, at thy voicePage Scan
LXXAll hail the pow'r of Jesus' name!Page Scan
LXXIWhile thee I seek, protecting PowerPage Scan
LXXIICome, let us strike our harps afreshPage Scan
LXXIIIThe hours of evening closePage Scan
LXXIVFrom earliest dawn of lifePage Scan
LXXVTen thousand different flowersPage Scan
LXXVIBe thou, O God, exalted highPage Scan
LXXVIILet one loud song of praise arisePage Scan
LXXVIIIFather, once more let grateful praisePage Scan
LXXIXSister, thou wast mild and lovelyPage Scan
LXXXWhen the Olive plants increasingPage Scan
LXXXIThere is an hour of hallowed peacePage Scan
LXXXIII love to steal awhile awayPage Scan
LXXXIIIThe calm retreat, the silent shadePage Scan
LXXXIVLet us love one another--not long may we stayPage Scan
LXXXVSoft, soft music is stealingPage Scan
LXXXVISoftly now the light of dayPage Scan
LXXXVIISuppliant, lo! thy children bendPage Scan
LXXXVIIIChild, amidst the flowers at playPage Scan
LXXXIXWhile nature welcomes in the dayPage Scan
XCCome bless this evening's closing hourPage Scan
XCIOh! come, come away from labor now reposingPage Scan
XCIISweet day, so cool, so calm, so brightPage Scan
XCIIIHow sweet, how heavenly is the sightPage Scan
XCIVA little word in kindness saidPage Scan
XCVThere is a place of waveless restPage Scan
XCVISleep forsakes us, may the soulPage Scan
XCVIISoftly beams the dews of morningPage Scan
XCVIIIWhen marshalled on the nightly plainPage Scan
XCIXThe eastern hills are glowingPage Scan
CThou who didst with love and blessingPage Scan

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