AN OF KIPPIS'S COLLECTION OF HYMNS AND PSALMS, FOR PUBLIC AND PRIVATE WORSHIP. BY THE REV. EDMUND KELL, M.A., F.S.A. SECOND EDITION. LONDON: LONGMAN, BROWN, GREEN, AND LONGMANS. 1852. 147.0...115. INDEX OF FIRST LINES. A CHARGE to keep I have Hymn 163 Almighty! listen while we raise ................................................... 100 174 Another fleeting day is gone.................................................................................. 213 As 159 up 104 As when the weary traveller gains 138 A traveller through the scenes of time.................... 135 Calm on the bosom of thy God............ Come, Christians! brethren! ere we part............. 215 145 115 ........... 197 126 Come, kingdom of our God.......... Deem not that they are blest alone................. Despised is the man of grief........... Earth's transitory things decay.. Ere yet we part, O! let us raise........................ ..... 132 141 116 147 206 Faint not, poor traveller, though the way............. 175 From Christ, my Lord, shall I depart.......... Hymn Father! at thy footstool see............ 168 Father in Heaven! to whom my heart....... For us upon the tree... From different churches, Lord, we come............... 204 From Greenland's icy mountains...... 157 155 117 193 129 From Heaven the great command was sent ........... 153 211 Glory to thee, my God! this night........... 212 Great God! what do I see and hear .................... 150 Had Christ not died, his Father's word ................ 118 Hail to the Lord's anointed........ 108 Happy the souls who first believed......... 166 Hark! our Father's voice inviting Hasten sinner! to be wise... He who upon the world's vain shore Holy, holy, Great Creator....... How dark-how desolate.... How sweetly flowed the Gospel's sound............. 139 I think when I read that sweet story of old.......... 210 If love, the noblest, purest, best......... In union sweet, O Lord! we draw.... Is there a lone and dreary hour...... Joy to those who love the Lord ........ ........... Lift your glad voices in triumph on high Millions within thy courts have been Not in this simple rite alone......... O God! accept the sacred hour .......... ............ 200 140 95 O thou who on thy children's bliss 207 O! where shall rest be found 133 O'er the dark wave of Galilee.................................................. 105 Often the clouds of deepest woe......... 173 Oh! how can they look up to Heaven Prayer is the soul's sincere desire......... ............. Restore, O Father! to our times restore .... .... 167 188 194 187 172 158 102 .............. 181 161 |