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The Baptist Praise Book
Publisher:
A. S. Barnes & Co., New York, 1872
Denomination:
Baptist hymnals (general)
Language:
English
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Dear is the spot where Christians sleep
1102
How blest the righteous when he dies!
1103
Why should we start, and fear to die
1104
How sweet the hour of closing day
1105
Say, why should friendship grieve for those
1106
Go, spirit of the sainted dead
1107
As the sweet flower that scents the morn
1108
Oh, stay thy tears; for they are blest
1109
O God, thy grace and blessing give
1110
How vain is all beneath the skies!
1111
So fades the lovely blooming flower
1112
Sweet thought, my God! that on the palms
1113
I would not live alway: I ask not to stay
1114
Unveil thy bosom, faithful tomb
1115
Why do we mourn departing friends
1116
Why should our tears in sorrow flow
1117
There is an hour when I must part
1118
Hark! from the tombs a warning sound
1119
Hear what the voice from heaven proclaims
1120
The once-loved form, now cold and dead
1121
'Tis Jesus speaks: I fold, says he
1122
Ye mourning saints, whose streaming tears
1123
O thou, whose filmed and failing eye
1124
Oh, for an overcoming faith
1125
Through sorrow's night, and danger's path
1126
When downward to the darksome tomb
1127
Another hand is beckoning us
1128
As bowed by sudden storms, the rose
1129
Behold the western evening light!
1130
It is not death to die
1131
A few more years shall roll
1132
Rest for the toiling hand
1133
"Forever with the Lord!"
1134
Oh, for the death of those
1135
Servant of God, well done
1136
And is there, Lord, a rest
1137
And must this body die
1138
Pastor, thou art from us taken
1139
Brother, rest from sin and sorrow
1140
Cease, ye mourners, cease to languish
1141
Sister, thou wast mild and lovely
1142
What is life? 'tis but a vapor
1143
Friend after friend departs
1144
No, no, it is not dying
1145
Tender Shepherd, thou hast stilled
1146
Beyond the smiling and the weeping
1147
Oh, for the peace which floweth like a river
1148
'Mid the pastures green of the blesséd isles
1149
The heavens declare thy glory, Lord
1150
God, in the gospel of his Son
1151
Now let my soul, Eternal King
1152
I love the sacred Book of God!
1153
The starry firmament on high
1154
Upon the Gospel's sacred page
1155
What glory gilds the sacred page
1156
Father of mercies, in thy word
1157
Lamp of our feet! whereby we trace
1158
Laden with guilt, and full of fears
1159
How precious is the book divine
1160
Thou lovely Source of true delight
1161
How shall the young secure their hearts
1162
Hail, sacred truth! whose piercing rays
1163
How beauteous are their feet
1164
Ye messengers of Christ
1165
Lord of the harvest! hear
1166
O holy Lord, our God
1167
"Go preach my gospel," saith the Lord
1168
Father of mercies, bow thine ear
1169
Lord of the harvest, bend thine ear
1170
Father of mercies, in thy house
1171
We bid thee welcome in the name
1172
Pour out thy Spirit from on high
1173
'Tis done--th' important act is done
1174
Let Zion's watchman all awake
1175
Oh, still in accents sweet and strong
1176
We thank thee, Lord, for sending here
1177
The earth, O Lord, is one wide field
1178
O Jesus, in this solemn hour
1179
Son of God, our glorious Head!
1180
O Lord of hosts, whose glory fills
1181
The perfect world, by Adam trod
1182
O God the Father, Christ the Son
1183
Maker of land and rolling sea
1184
And wilt thou, O Eternal God
1185
When Israel's priest the Lamb did choose
1186
Builder of mighty worlds on worlds
1187
To thee this temple we devote
1188
O thou, whose own vast temple stands
1189
In loud exalted strains
1190
Before the Lord we bow
1191
Look from thy sphere of endless day
1192
Sons of day! Arise from slumbers
1193
Our country's voice is pleading
1194
Go preach the blest salvation
1195
When, Lord, to this our western land
1196
From yonder Rocky Mountains
1197
My soul is not at rest
1198
From all that dwell below the skies
1199
Sovereign of worlds, display thy power
1200
Oh, hallowed is the land and blessed
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