Hymns, Original and Selected, for the Use of Christians. (5th ed. corr.)

Editor: Elias Smith, Abner Jones
Publisher: Herald Office, Philadelphia, 1812
Denomination: New England Christians
Language: English
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101Thou God of glorious majestyPage Scan
102How happy are they, Who the [their] Savior [Jesus] obeyPage Scan
103With love of pity I look roundPage Scan
104Come, brethren, let us join and singPage Scan
105Ah lovely appearance of deathPage Scan
106We've found the rock, the traveler cries [travelers cried]Page Scan
107Ye happy souls arisePage Scan
108Through tribulation [tribulations] deepPage Scan
109What poor despised companyPage Scan
110Sinners expos'd to dreadful woePage Scan
111The day is past and gone, the evening shades appearPage Scan
112Sometimes I think myself so strongPage Scan
113O Jesus, my Savior, to Thee I submitPage Scan
114O'er the [those] gloomy hills of darknessPage Scan
115O all ye blessed throngPage Scan
116Children of the heavenly king as we journeyPage Scan
117Repent, the voice celestial criesPage Scan
118The wandering star the fleeting windPage Scan
119Ye wretched, hungry, starving poor Behold a royal feastPage Scan
120Lord, 'tis an infinite delightPage Scan
121He comes, he comes, to judge the worldPage Scan
122Earth has engrossed my love too longPage Scan
123Honor and happiness unite To make the Christian's namePage Scan
124The newborn child of gospel gracePage Scan
125Come, all ye mourning pilgrimsPage Scan
126The tree of life my soul hath seenPage Scan
127Come brethren and sisters, that [who] love my [our] dear LordPage Scan
128The wond'ring world inquires to knowPage Scan
129Vain world, vain world, I bid adieuPage Scan
130Salvation! oh the joyful soundPage Scan
131Hear, O ye starving worldlings, hearPage Scan
132O what a wretched sinner, LordPage Scan
133O what a state my soul is inPage Scan
134On Zion, his own holy mount, God will a feast preparePage Scan
135As on the cross the Savior hungPage Scan
136Hark! for 'tis God's own Son that callsPage Scan
137Angel [Angels], roll the rock [stone] awayPage Scan
138Ye humble souls that [who] seek the LordPage Scan
139Backsliders, who your misery feelPage Scan
140Ye glittering toys of earth, adieuPage Scan
141At anchor laid remote from homePage Scan
142Ashamed of Christ, my soul disdainsPage Scan
143I asked the Lord that I might growPage Scan
144Though I of sinners am the chiefPage Scan
145I, Jesus, am ascended highPage Scan
146No man, nor angel, can compare With our all glorious GodPage Scan
147Come, O my doubting soul, attendPage Scan
148Am I indeed born from abovePage Scan
149Jerusalem, my happy home, O how I long for theePage Scan
150Long have I trod the way to hellPage Scan
151The world from Christians are apartPage Scan
152O is the king of terrors comePage Scan
153Hard heart of mine, O that the LordPage Scan
154Jehovah! we adore thy namePage Scan
155Lord God of grace, I feel, I seePage Scan
156O wretched soul, I now beginPage Scan
157O what a burdened soul I bePage Scan
158Lord, let me never goPage Scan
159O thou who stoopedst from realms of lightPage Scan
160O what a hardened wretch am IPage Scan
161There is a land of pure delightPage Scan
162Soon I must [shall] hear the solemn callPage Scan
163From all tht dwell below the skiesPage Scan
164O Lord, how dangerous is the placePage Scan
165By the poor widow's oil and mealPage Scan
166What a mournful life is minePage Scan
167Savior, I do feel Thy merit, sprinkled with redeeming bloodPage Scan
168Vital spark of heavenly flamePage Scan
169Now in a song of grateful praise [love]Page Scan
170Am I a soldier of the crossPage Scan
171Come all ye saints and sinners near [now], Come listen aPage Scan
172Come all ye weary travellersPage Scan
173Behold a lovely vine, Here in this desertPage Scan
174'Tis a point I long to knowPage Scan
175When converts first begin to singPage Scan
176Throughout our Savior's life we tracePage Scan
177Come ye [you] sinners, poor and wretched [needy], Weak and woundedPage Scan
178Well met, dear friends, in Jesus' namePage Scan
179Jesus, thy blessings are not fewPage Scan
180That name to me sounds ever sweetPage Scan
181Wandering pilgrim [pilgrims], mourning Christian [Christians]Page Scan
182Farewell, vain world, I bid adieuPage Scan
183O what a cruel wretch am I to leave my Jesus soPage Scan
184I set myself against the LordPage Scan
185Brethren I bid you all farewellPage Scan
186Jesus, and shall it ever bePage Scan
187Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die?Page Scan
188Let strife forever ceasePage Scan
189a'Tis a delightful truthPage Scan
189bNow, ye dear saints, break out in praisePage Scan
190My soul doth magnify the Lord, My spirit dothPage Scan
191Encouraged by thy wordPage Scan
192O thou in whose presence my soul takes delightPage Scan
193We've found the great Messiah comePage Scan
194What various hindrances we meetPage Scan
195Blow ye [you] the trumpet, blowPage Scan
196I sojourn in a vale of tearsPage Scan
197Through all this world belowPage Scan
198Now from the garden to [of] the crossPage Scan
199In the house of king David a fountainPage Scan

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