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Gospel Hymns

Editor: James H. Brookes
Publisher: Old School Presbyterian, St. Louis, Mo., 1871
Denomination: Reformed Presbyterian Church in North America (Old
Language: English
Notes: Internet archive: https://archive.org/details/gospelhymns00broo/mode/2up
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d501The church has waited long
d502The door of mercy's open still
d503The dove that once on Jesus sat
d504The God of harvest praise
d505The God of my salvation lives
d506The great Redeemer's gone
d507The habitations of the earth
d508The happy morn is come, Triumphant o'er the grave
d509The holy comforter has come we know
d510The Holy Ghost is here
d511The Holy Spirit of our God
d512The Lamb was slain, let us adore
d513The Lord himself shall come
d514The Lord is King, lift up thy [your] voice, O earth
d515The Lord is risen indeed; Now [Then] is his work performed
d516The Lord is risen, O what joy these blessed tidings give
d517The Lord Jehovah reigns, And [His] royal state maintains
d518The Lord Jehovah reigns, His throne is built on high
d519The Lord of glory is my Light, And my
d520The Master hath need of the reapers
d521The moment a sinner believes, and trusts in his crucified God
d522The night is far spent, and the day is at hand
d523The night is now far spent
d524The night is wearing fast away the glorious
d525The Prince of life once slain for us
d526The Savior calls, let every ear attend
d527The Savior lives, no more to die
d528The Son of God in mighty love came down
d529The Spirit breathes upon the Word
d530The sprinkled blood is speaking
d531The swift not always in the race
d532The veil is rent our souls draw near
d533The voice of free grace cries escape
d534The wanderer no more will roam
d535Thee we adore, eternal name, And humbly
d536There is a fold whence none can stray
d537There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins]
d538There is a happy land, Far, [not] far away
d539There is a house not made with [by] hands, Eternal
d540There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign
d541There is a name I love to hear, I love to sing [speak] its worth
d542There is a name, one only name
d543There is a narrow path which leads
d544There is an hour of peaceful rest
d545There is life for [in] a look at the Crucified One
d546There is no name so sweet on earth, No name so sweet in heaven
d547There is no sorrow, Lord, too light [slight]
d548There was no angel midst the throng
d549These are the crowns that we shall wear
d550Thine, Jesus, thine, No more this heart of mine
d551This is the day the Lord hath [has] made, He calls
d552This Man receiveth sinners
d553Thou art gone in, before us, Lord
d554Thou art my hiding place, O Lord
d555Thou hast stood here, Lord Jesus
d556Thou hidden source of calm repose
d557Thou whose almighty word Chaos and darkness heard
d558Though in a foreign land, we are not far from home
d559Though trouble assail us, and dangers affright
d560Through all the changing scenes of life, In trouble
d561Through all the various [varying] shifting [passing] scene
d562Through sorrow's night and danger's path [way] [road]
d563Through the dark path of sorrow
d564Through the love of God [Christ] [Jesus] our Father [Savior]
d565Through the pathway of sorrow
d566Through thy precious body broken
d567Through waves, through [and] clouds and storms
d568Thunders loud are passing o'er us
d569Thy broken body, gracious Lord, is shadowed
d570Thy Father's house, thine [thy] own bright home
d571Thy love we own, Lord Jesus
d572Thy name we bless, Lord Jesus
d573Thy way, not mine, O Lord
d574Thy way, O God [Lord] is in the sea
d575Thy works, not mine [ours], O Christ
d576'Tis by the faith of joys to come
d577'Tis faith supports my feeble soul
d578'Tis finished all, our souls to win
d579'Tis midnight, and on Olive's brow
d580'Tis my happiness below
d581'Tis not a cause of small import
d582'Tis sweet to think of those at rest
d583To Calvary, Lord, in spirit now Our waiting souls repair
d584To God the only wise, who keeps us by his word
d585To him that chose us first, before the world began
d586To us a Child of hope is born
d587To us our God his love commends
d588Today if ye [you] will hear his voice
d589Tomorrow, Lord, is thine
d590Tossed with rough winds, and faint with fear
d591Triumphant, Christ ascends on high
d592'Twas on that [a] dark, that [and] doleful [awful] [dreary] night [day]
d593'Twas the day when God's Anointed
d594Until he come like music tones
d595Until I saw the blood
d596Unvail [Unveil] thy bosom, faithful tomb
d597Unworthy is thanksgiving
d598Upward I lift mine [my] eyes
d599Wake the song of jubilee
d600Watchman, tell me, does the morning

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