The dove from out the ark of old HYMN 175 54 403 36 The faintest trembling of the earth 446 The gift, all other gifts above The floods lift up their waves, O God 359 439 The God of harvest praise The glorious Gospel from above 391 95 390 The happy morn is come 103 The harvest is gathered The head that once was crowned with thorns 291 447 123 The Lord our God is King 145 There are some hours, ny Saviour, when 302 There are who kindly in their hours of gladness 144 206 222 The roseate hues of early dawn There is a God, who heareth prayer 204 377 329 138 261 203 194 399 The Saviour lives, no more to die The saints on earth, and those above 96 174 The soldier skilled in battle-fields hath learned 411 Wake my spirit, wake and sing 307 10 483 76 271 373 385 233 185 40 85 264 What bliss to hear the seraph strain 134 ..... Whate'er may change, in God no change is seen 246 Who walks the waves in wondrous guise When like a stranger on our sphere Where high the heavenly temple stands ... While shepherds watch their flocks by night. Who hath ever seen Thy face HYMN 30 440 186 444 402 275 448 Wiser, holier grow we not With grateful hearts let all the earth With Thee, Lord, will I walk by day 382 2 173 58 NOTE-The Hymn for Christmas Day, No. 46, has been set to The original and most suitable melody for Hymn 143 is pro- For Hymn 105, the tune is The Spanish Chant. Should this Hymnal be favourably received, it is intended to Woodfall and Kinder, Printers, Milford Lane, Strand, W.C. |