The Primitive Baptist Hymnal: a choice collection of hymns and tunes of early and late composition

Editor: M. J. Sears, T. B. Ausmus
Publisher: John T. Smith & Co., St. Louis, Mo., 1881
Denomination: Primitive Baptists
Language: English
Notes: The hymnal skips #495 and #496 and has an unnumbered hymn before #496 and at the end.
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400On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eyePage Scan
401When those we love are snatched awayPage Scan
402Wherefore should I make my moanPage Scan
403Praise the name of God most highPage Scan
404Mother, has the dove that nestledPage Scan
405Sister, thou wast [wert] mild and lovelyPage Scan
406Cease, ye [you] mourners, cease to languishPage Scan
407There is an hour of peaceful restPage Scan
408Heaven is the land [place] where trouble ceasePage Scan
409O praise the Lord, ye heavenly hostPage Scan
410O [Sweet] land for [of] rest for thee I sighPage Scan
411Long have I tried terrestrial joysPage Scan
412I love to think [sing] of heaven, where white robed angels arePage Scan
413O sing to me of heaven When I am called to diePage Scan
414My heavenly home is bright and fair nor pain nor deathPage Scan
415Jesus, my [mine] [our] all, to heaven is [has] gonePage Scan
416In the Christian's home in [of] gloryPage Scan
417This is not my [a] place of restingPage Scan
418O think of the home over there, By the side of the riverPage Scan
419Our Father, who art in heaven, hallowed by thy namePage Scan
420Shall we gather at [by] the river, Where bright angel feet have trodPage Scan
421Mid [midst] scenes of confusion and creature complaintsPage Scan
422The groaning earth is too dark and drearPage Scan
423I'm but a stranger [traveler] here, heaven is my homePage Scan
424There is a happy land, Far, [not] far awayPage Scan
425Hark, 'tis the watchman's cryPage Scan
426Till he come, O let the wordsPage Scan
427Come, Desire of nations, comePage Scan
428The Lord shall [will] come, the earth shall [will] quakePage Scan
429Lo he comes with clouds descendingPage Scan
430Christ is coming [come now] let creationPage Scan
431Mid the splendors of the gloryPage Scan
432O [When] thou my righteous Judge shall [shalt] comePage Scan
433Thine ancient people, Lord, Are scattered far and nearPage Scan
434The Lord himself shall comePage Scan
435The church has waited longPage Scan
436And will the Judge descend [ascend]Page Scan
437Behold the watchman on the wallPage Scan
438Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] comePage Scan
439Long hast the night of sorrow reignedPage Scan
440Hark, the glad sound, the Savior comesPage Scan
441Bride of the Lamb, awake, awakePage Scan
442Vain man [men], thy [your] fond pursuits forbearPage Scan
443Thy church, O Lord, that's planted herePage Scan
444O, gracious Father, God of lovePage Scan
445Afflicted saint [saints] [soul] [souls], to Christ [God] draw nearPage Scan
446Come, saints, attend and hear me tell How God regards his Isr'lPage Scan
447My dear Redeemer, and my LordPage Scan
448When marshalled on the nightly [mighty] plainPage Scan
449Blow ye [you] the trumpet, blowPage Scan
450Ye ransomed sinners, hearPage Scan
451Arise, my soul, arise, shake offPage Scan
452Jesus, my great High PriestPage Scan
453Welcome, delightful morn, Thou [Sweet] day of sacred restPage Scan
454To God the Father's thronePage Scan
455I hear the Savior say, thy strength indeed is smallPage Scan
456Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in TheePage Scan
457From the cross uplifted highPage Scan
458On the mountain [mountain's] top appearingPage Scan
459Jesus is our great salvationPage Scan
460The soul [souls] that would to Jesus pressPage Scan
461In all my troubles and distressPage Scan
462My soul doth magnify the Lord, My spirit dothPage Scan
463Time like a fleeting shadow fliesPage Scan
464Do not I love thee, O my Lord [God]? Behold my heart and seePage Scan
465In evil long I took delightPage Scan
466Who are these [those] arrayed in whitePage Scan
467Now begin the heavenly themePage Scan
468Gracious Spirit, Love divinePage Scan
469Come and taste along with me, consolation running freePage Scan
470Wait, my soul [heart] upon the LordPage Scan
471Jesus draws the chosen racePage Scan
472Happiness, thou lovely namePage Scan
473Hark, my soul, it is the LordPage Scan
474'Tis the Savior! angels raise fame's eternal trump of praisePage Scan
475The day is past and gone, the evening shades appearPage Scan
476There's not an evil fliesPage Scan
477Precious Savior Zion's KingPage Scan
478Hail the blest morn when [see] the great MediatorPage Scan
479Jerusalem, my happy home, O how I long for theePage Scan
480Lord, what is man, poor feeble manPage Scan
481How condescending, and how kindPage Scan
482Blest is the man whose heart expandsPage Scan
483O how divine how sweet the joyPage Scan
484Christ is my all, my sure defensePage Scan
485There is a gate stands open wide [that stands ajar]Page Scan
486Pass me not, O gentle SaviorPage Scan
487Time speeds away, away, awayPage Scan
488Convinced as a sinner, to Jesus I comePage Scan
489Depth of mercy, can there be, Mercy still reserved for me?Page Scan
490My rest [home] is in heaven [Eden], my rest [home] is not herePage Scan
491Our Father in heaven we hallow thy namePage Scan
492No night shall be in heaven, no gathering gloomPage Scan
493Soft be the gently breathing notesPage Scan
[495]O ye beautiful hills of GalileePage Scan
496Why those fears? behold 'tis JesusPage Scan
497When the mists have [mist has] rolled in splendorPage Scan
498Sing, sing of Jesus as we goPage Scan
499Away with our sorrow and fearPage Scan
500O Zion, afflicted with wave upon wavePage Scan

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