Spiritual Melodies

Editor: I. K. Lombard
Publisher: H. L. Hastings / I. K. Lombard, Boston, Mass. ; South Exeter, Me., 1869
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d201My days are gliding swiftly by
d202My faith shall triumph o'er the grave and trample on the tombs
d203My God, I know, I feel thee mine
d204My gracious, loving Lord
d205My soul before thee prostrate lies
d206My soul is happy when I hear The Savior is so
d207My soul's full of glory, inspiring [which fires] [it fires] my tongue
d208My times are in Thy hand
d209Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee
d210Not by the law [laws] of innocence Can Adam's sons arrive
d211Now begin the heavenly theme
d212Now, e'en [even] now, I [I'd] yield, I [I'd] yield
d213Now have I found the ground wherein
d214O careless sinner [sinners], come, pray [and] now attend
d215O, for a [an] heart to praise [love] my God
d216O for a closer walk with God
d217O, for a faith that will not shrink
d218O for a glance of heavenly day
d219O for a thousand tongues to sing my great [dear] Redeemer's praise
d220O glorious hope of perfect [heavenly] love
d221O God, to whom in flesh revealed
d222O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice
d223O happy they who know the Lord, with whom
d224O how I love thy holy law
d225O Jesus, at thy feet we wait
d226O Lamb of God for sinners slain I plead with thee
d227O Lord, how vile am I
d228O love divine, how sweet [good] thou art
d229O sinner, come without delay
d230O [Sweet] land for [of] rest for thee I sigh
d231O tell me where the dove has [is] flown
d232O that I could my Lord receive
d233O that I was [were] as heretofore
d234O that my load of sin were [was] gone
d235O that my soul were [was] now as fair
d236O the amazing change, a world created new
d237O thou in whose presence my soul takes delight
d238O thou to whose all searching sight
d239O thou who all things canst control
d240O turn ye [you] poor sinners, for why will ye [you] die
d241O what hath Jesus bought for me! Before my ravished eyes
d242O [When] thou my righteous Judge shall [shalt] come
d243Oft have I turned my eye [eyes] within
d244On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye
d245On the mountain [mountain's] top appearing
d246On time's temptuous ocean wide
d247Our bondage here [it] shall [will] end by and by
d248Our dearest Lord, look from above
d249Out on an ocean all boundless we ride
d250Partners of the blessed hope
d251Pilgrims, with pleasure let us part
d252Plunged in a [the] gulf of dark [deep] despair
d253Prayer is [was] appointed to convey
d254Precious Bible, what a treasure
d255Prisoner of hope lift up your heads
d256Professed followers of the Lamb
d257Religion is a glorious treasure
d258Return, O wanderer, return [Return, return, now wanderer]
d259Salem's great King Jesus by name
d260Saved by blood I live to tell
d261Savior at feet we bow
d262Savior, visit Thy [our] plantation, grant us Lord, a gracious rain
d263Saw ye [you] my Savior, saw ye [you] my Savior
d264Say, sinner, hath a voice within
d265Sceptic, spare that book, touch not a single leaf
d266See how the willing converts trace
d267Shall I for fear of feeble man
d268Shall I to gain the world's applause
d269Shepherd divine our wants relieve
d270Show pity Lord, O Lord, forgive
d271Sin has a thousand treacherous arts
d272Sinner [sinners], the voice of God regard
d273Sinners, exposed to endless [dreadful] death
d274Sister, thou wast [wert] mild and lovely
d275So let our lips and lives express
d276Sometimes I think myself so strong
d277Son of God, thy people's [people] shield
d278Stay, thou insulted [long suffering] Spirit
d279Still, Lord, I languish for thy grace
d280Stupid soul, to folly cleaving
d281Surrounded by a host of foes
d282Sweet rivers of redeeming love
d283Sweet was the time when first I felt
d284Tell me no more of earthly toys
d285Tell me, wanderer, wildly roving
d286Terrible thought, shall I alone
d287That awful day will surely come
d288That doleful [dreadful] night before his death
d289The chariot, the chariot, its wheels roll [in] fire
d290The glorious light of Zion is spreading
d291The great Redeemer we adore
d292The great tremendous day's approaching
d293The groaning earth is too dark and drear
d294The judgment day is rolling on
d295The last lovely morning, all blooming and fair
d296The Lord into his garden comes
d297The midnight cry in mercy sounds
d298The morning flowers display their sweets
d299The night is past and gone
d300The pure testimony put [poured] forth in the spirit

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