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For Sunday Morning.

Hymnal: SMoD1877 #I (1865) First Line: Uniting with joy we exultingly sing
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On our Saviour's Ascension to Heaven.

Hymnal: SMoD1877 #II (1865) First Line: Songs of triumph, Lord, to thee
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On Brotherly Love.

Hymnal: SMoD1877 #III (1865) First Line: And is it thus thy followers Lord
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The Backslider repenting.

Hymnal: SMoD1877 #V (1865) First Line: O thou blest Redeemer, whose wonderful love
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The Storm and Shipwreck

Hymnal: SMoD1877 #VI (1865) First Line: Terrific darkness shrouds the sky
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The Death of the faithful Christian

Hymnal: SMoD1877 #VII (1865) First Line: Fever raging on my brain
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The Sinner's Complaint

Hymnal: SMoD1877 #VIII (1865) First Line: Sinking in deepest woe
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To the Sailor on shore in a Christian land oppressed with a sense of guilt

Author: Emily Taylor Hymnal: SMoD1877 #IX (1865) First Line: Come to the house of prayer, O thou afflicted
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Supplication for aid in Spiritual Conflicts

Hymnal: SMoD1877 #X (1865) First Line: Shield of the the helpless, Lord, to thee
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The Christian walking in darkness

Hymnal: SMoD1877 #XI (1865) First Line: Savior, compassionate and kind
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The price paid for our redemption.

Hymnal: SMoD1877 #XII (1865) First Line: No, dearest Lord, a price was paid
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After a dangerous Midnight Storm.

Hymnal: SMoD1877 #XIII (1865) First Line: The wind is hushed the storm has ceased
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"The Lord's Day."

Hymnal: SMoD1877 #XIV (1865) First Line: Sweet day of rest, blest hallowed hours
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To the Revilers of Religion.

Hymnal: SMoD1877 #XVI (1865) First Line: Hark, the wail of the wretched
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Prayer of a sailor reduced . . . To extreme distress.

Hymnal: SMoD1877 #XVII (1865) First Line: Friend of the friendless, Lord, to thee
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Man in the Blindness of his Natural State.

Hymnal: SMoD1877 #XVIII (1865) First Line: Bewildered in this world's dark maze
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Looking unto Jesus.

Hymnal: SMoD1877 #XIX (1865) First Line: Star of the soul, my Savior's cross
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On coming in sight of Land.

Hymnal: SMoD1877 #XX (1865) First Line: O welcome hills, that far away
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On Sailing.

Author: George Burgess Hymnal: SMoD1877 #XXI (1865) First Line: Lord, in thy name we spread the sail
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On arriving in port.

Hymnal: SMoD1877 #XXII (1865) First Line: My God, whose arm omnipotent
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Seeking peace

Hymnal: SMoD1877 #XXIII (1865) First Line: I asked the sea, when musing o'er
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A morning hymn at sea.

Hymnal: SMoD1877 #XXIV (1865) First Line: Father of lights! enthron'd supreme
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Morning hymn at sea.

Hymnal: SMoD1877 #XXV (1865) First Line: Lord, when morning's light is streaming
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Morning hymn at sea.

Hymnal: SMoD1877 #XXVI (1865) First Line: Swiftly the shades of night retire
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Evening hymn at sea.

Hymnal: SMoD1877 #XXVII (1865) First Line: Now on the weary seaman's eye
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Evening hymn at sea.

Hymnal: SMoD1877 #XXVIII (1865) First Line: How sweet when daily toils are done
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Taking the helm.

Hymnal: SMoD1877 #XXIX (1865) First Line: Firmly, with no trembling hand
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Coming on soundings.

Hymnal: SMoD1877 #XXX (1865) First Line: From distant shores our course hath lain
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The Mariner's hymn in the midnight watch.

Hymnal: SMoD1877 #XXXI (1865) First Line: Now the stars are bright above
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Sailor's hymn in sight of his home.

Hymnal: SMoD1877 #XXXII (1865) First Line: Now across the glittering ocean
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Nearing a light-house.

Hymnal: SMoD1877 #XXXIII (1865) First Line: Like some bright star, with golden ray
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The Sailor's hymn in a heathen land.

Hymnal: SMoD1877 #XXXIV (1865) First Line: Far away from friends and home
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In expectation of a storm.

Hymnal: SMoD1877 #XXXV (1865) First Line: Lo! On the ocean's distant verge
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Look aloft! -- or the Sailor's hymn in a storm.

Hymnal: SMoD1877 #XXXVI (1865) First Line: Look aloft the raging storm
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Life and immortality brought to light by the Gospel.

Hymnal: SMoD1877 #XXXVII (1865) First Line: Sing praises to him who, in infinite love
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Hymn to be used at a funeral at sea.

Hymnal: SMoD1877 #XXXIX (1865) First Line: Open thy portals, ocean
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The reflections of one on the ocean, near unto death.

Hymnal: SMoD1877 #XL (1865) First Line: Ah, dying here where tossing waves

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