Holy Songs, Carols, and Sacred Ballads

Publisher: Roberts Brothers, Boston , 1880
Language: English
Notes: Numbering is by page number
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9He with good gifts that most is blestPage Scan
11Sweet are His ways who rules abovePage Scan
13Somewhere, quiet in the rest of GodPage Scan
14Dear is the lost wife to a lone man's heartPage Scan
16Thou wert far off, and in the sight of heavenPage Scan
17O night of nights! O nightPage Scan
20Weeping and wailing needs must bePage Scan
22God, to men Thy children shownPage Scan
24Thou hast found me and I faint, I cannot bear Thy lightPage Scan
26Rise, for God calls thee, leaning down to blessPage Scan
27Now the psalm to heaven ascendingPage Scan
29Let me hate mine own lifePage Scan
30When children are sick, when times are hardPage Scan
32All desiring, nothing wonPage Scan
34Over the long green downs, when I do wanderPage Scan
36On Zion's hill the sacred dustPage Scan
40God's great Gift to man forlornPage Scan
42Thick orchards, all in whitePage Scan
44Out of the deep, out of the deepPage Scan
45I am dead with Thee, and I remainPage Scan
47It is the Lord. He stands with thorny crownPage Scan
49O! that I had wingsPage Scan
51"Watchman, what of the night?"Page Scan
54When through the meads I goPage Scan
56The measureless gulfs of air are full of theePage Scan
57As the hart panteth, fainting;—and forward looksPage Scan
58When it was well with mePage Scan
60Such as have not gold to bring TheePage Scan
62When the ardent sun rides highPage Scan
63As the veil of broidery finePage Scan
64It is not dying daunts the heartPage Scan
66When I lie waking, my heart nigh to breakingPage Scan
68A morn of guilt, an hour of doomPage Scan
71As on this day the Lamb, the SacrificePage Scan
73Who shall begin the wondrous, wondrous story?Page Scan
76Mary of Magdala, when the moon had setPage Scan
79'Twas at this hour, upon the world's great dayPage Scan
81Thy body done to death belowPage Scan
83In the night I think on TheePage Scan
85Early my God I blessPage Scan
86O Christ of God, in my good daysPage Scan
88Our Saviour fear'd the suffering that should bePage Scan
90I cast my cares on TheePage Scan
92Thy son, Adam, was red clayPage Scan
94O Zion on the sacred hillsPage Scan
95Emptied of good, with many cares oppress'dPage Scan
97Thou, when the dying Jesu bledPage Scan
99Ascending to His Father's thronePage Scan
101Now my sun will soon departPage Scan
102Like a great river Thy love flowsPage Scan
104The sun is gone the long clouds breakPage Scan
106Now will I sing a song I learned of oldPage Scan
108It was the heat of afternoon: To Sychar thus befellPage Scan
110My Jesu! In the crowd He walks with sorrow's down-trod sonsPage Scan
114Thou giv'st to men the fruitful landPage Scan
116Art Thou come down my life to endPage Scan
118Now winter past, the white-thorn bowerPage Scan
120As a pillar on the shorePage Scan
121All in still heat the waters liePage Scan
123There was a seer who spake of oldPage Scan
125A still small voice would fain me rousePage Scan
127Thou that sleepest not afraidPage Scan
129Holy of Holies, forming MindPage Scan
131Church of God, these many yearsPage Scan
134Tell to us, tell, O church of GodPage Scan
136In the valleys of Immanuel's landPage Scan
138Would I, to save my dear child dutifulPage Scan
140Was never sight so wondrous given?Page Scan
142I sought the Lord, and afterward I knewPage Scan
143The meaning of Thy meat and drinkPage Scan
144Jesus the Lamb of God, gone forth to heal and blessPage Scan
147The summer night draws near its noonPage Scan
150Mighty and merciful, to TheePage Scan
152Lord, how Thou lovest! with each onePage Scan
154All in the city, whose gates are goldPage Scan
155Thou, who didst bear man's grief of oldPage Scan
157As on this day in the times of yorePage Scan
158Listen, O Isles, unto MePage Scan
160In foul and cheerless placesPage Scan
162An Island to the Lord of HostsPage Scan
165A word to the Greatness on highPage Scan
167In great London as I walk'd, and day was dyingPage Scan
170Beautiful for situationPage Scan
172Thou art gone up, a throne to sharePage Scan
174Thee my soul desiresPage Scan
176That precious oil we bought of TheePage Scan
177While his God, th'Almighty LordPage Scan
180Thou hast been alway good to me and minePage Scan
181Dark is my place and chill the nightPage Scan
184When I from all I love apartPage Scan
186Since in Thy likeness man was madePage Scan
188I sit before Him, and it draws to nightPage Scan
190From many a plenish'd homePage Scan
193"One of those," He sigh'd at supper, "should betray Him"Page Scan
195Deep the snow-drift covereth allPage Scan
198How dreadful is this placePage Scan
200I wait till Christ be form'd in mePage Scan
202Lord Christ, the river is so coldPage Scan
204Among the worlds of God lay onePage Scan
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