The Presbyterian Hymnal

Editor: Rev. Joseph T. Duryea. D. D.
Publisher: Presbyterian Board of Publication, Philadelphia, 1878
Denomination: Presbyterian Church in the U.S.A.
Language: English
Notes: Doxologies are numbered separately
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701Another six days' work is donePage Scan
702Another day has passed alongPage Scan
703Lord of the Sabbath, hear our vowsPage Scan
704Come dearest Lord, and bless this dayPage Scan
705Great God, attend, while Sion singsPage Scan
706Frequent the day of God returnsPage Scan
707Spirit of truth, on this Thy dayPage Scan
708When the worn spirit wants reposePage Scan
709This is the day the Lord hath madePage Scan
710Blest morning, whose youngPage Scan
711With joy we hail the sacred dayPage Scan
712Today the Saviour rosePage Scan
713Welcome, sweet day of restPage Scan
714How charming is the placePage Scan
715The day of praise is donePage Scan
716Again returns the day of holy restPage Scan
717All hail the glorious mornPage Scan
718Welcome, delightful mornPage Scan
719Again our earthly cares we leavePage Scan
720Again the Lord of life and lightPage Scan
721O day of rest and gladnessPage Scan
722On this day, the first of daysPage Scan
723Ere another Sabbath's closePage Scan
724Rejoice, rejoice, believersPage Scan
725Lo he comes with clouds descendingPage Scan
726Wake the song of jubileePage Scan
727The church has waited longPage Scan
728Come, Lord, and tarry notPage Scan
729Hark, the song of jubileePage Scan
730See the ransomed millions standPage Scan
731O God, thy grace and blessing givePage Scan
732Why should we start and fear to diePage Scan
733The hour of my departure's comePage Scan
734So fades the lovely, blooming flowerPage Scan
735Asleep in Jesus, blessed sleepPage Scan
736How blest the righteous when he diesPage Scan
737Unveil thy bosom, faithful tombPage Scan
738My God, to Thee I now commendPage Scan
739O, for a faith that will not shrinkPage Scan
740Faith adds new charms to earthly blissPage Scan
741O for an overcoming faithPage Scan
742Hear what the voice from heaven proclaimsPage Scan
743Teach me the measure of my daysPage Scan
744Why do we mourn departing friendsPage Scan
745Through sorrow's night and danger's pathPage Scan
746'Tis sweet to rest in lively hopePage Scan
747When thou my righteous Judge! shalt comePage Scan
748Death is no more among our foesPage Scan
749That day of wrath, that dreadful dayPage Scan
750He reigns, the Lord, the Saviour, reignsPage Scan
751God of the living in whose eyesPage Scan
752Soon, and forever, such promise our trustPage Scan
753And must this body diePage Scan
754O for the death of thosePage Scan
755It is not death to diePage Scan
756A few more years shall rollPage Scan
757As o'er the past my memory straysPage Scan
758Forever with the LordPage Scan
759Cease, ye mourners, cease to languishPage Scan
760Gentle Shepherd, thou hast stilledPage Scan
761When our heads are bowed with woePage Scan
762When rising from the bed of deathPage Scan
763Thou Judge of quick and deadPage Scan
764Great God, what do I see and hearPage Scan
765That awful day will surely comePage Scan
766And will the Judge descend?Page Scan
767O where shall rest be foundPage Scan
768O Paradise, O ParadisePage Scan
769Hark, how the choral songs of heavenPage Scan
770O for a sweet, inspiring rayPage Scan
771Now let our souls, on wings sublimePage Scan
772O happy saints that dwell in lightPage Scan
773What sinners value, I resignPage Scan
774As when the weary traveler gainsPage Scan
775Descend from heaven, immortal Dove!Page Scan
776We've no abiding city herePage Scan
777O could our thoughts and wishes flyPage Scan
778My thoughts surmount these lower skiesPage Scan
779Arise, my soul, fly up, and runPage Scan
780Lo! what a glorious sight appearsPage Scan
781There is a land of pure delightPage Scan
782Father, I long, I faint to seePage Scan
783On Jordan's stormy banks I standPage Scan
784O mother dear, JerusalemPage Scan
785O my sweet home, JerusalemPage Scan
786Give me the wings of faith to risePage Scan
787Far from these narrow scenes of nightPage Scan
788There is a fold whence none can strayPage Scan
789When I can read my title clearPage Scan
790Jerusalem, my happy homePage Scan
791My days are gliding swiftly byPage Scan
792I would not live always; I ask not to stayPage Scan
793Jerusalem, the golden, with milk and honey blestPage Scan
794Jerusalem, the glorious, the glory of the electPage Scan
795Brief life is here our portionPage Scan
796For thee, O dear, dear countryPage Scan
797Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wingsPage Scan
798I'm a pilgrim and I'm a strangerPage Scan
799High in yonder realms of lightPage Scan
800What are these in bright arrayPage Scan

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