Songs from Hymns
My more than Friend, accept the Warning Lay
Whom Jacob once in Bethel found
While Jacob for a wife doth wait
Lord, Be With and Watch Between Us
From these Pisgah heights returning (The Mizpah Farewell Greeting)
Mizpah (Yes, Brief Our Parting Words Shall Be)
The Lord Keep Watch Between Us
Lo, Our Fathers’ God Is With Us
Angel of covenanted grace, the least of Jacob’s
Angel of covenanted grace, the least of Jacob’s
On me that wrestling power bestow
The earth, with all her fulness, owns
Rise, my soul, with ardour rise (Abba, Father, hear thy child)
When Joseph His Brethren Beheld
Awake, Jerusalem, awake, no longer thy sins
Awake, Jerusalem, awake, no longer thy sins
God of all power, and truth, and grace, which shall from age to age
See, sinners, in the gospel glass
O, look not, Lord, on my desert
Great God, whose wrath in antient times (ancient times)
Arm of the Lord, awake, awake, thy own immortal
Lift up your hearts to things above
Lift up your hearts to things above
We sing as in those earliest days
Lift up your hearts to things above
We sing as in those earliest days
Captain of Israel’s host, and guide
Through the night of doubt and sorrow
Glorious Things of Thee Are Spoken
We sing as in those earliest days
My more than Friend, accept the Warning Lay
We sing as in those earliest days
Arm of the Lord, awake, awake, thy own immortal
The Creatures in the Lord’s Hands
My more than Friend, accept the Warning Lay
Come let us join our friends above, That have obtained the prize
Lift up your hearts to things above
I Will Sing unto the Lord (The Horse and Rider Song)
I Am The Lord That Healeth Thee
Arm of the Lord, awake, awake, thy own immortal
We sing as in those earliest days
Lift up your hearts to things above
Thee Will I Praise With All My Heart
Deepen the Wounds Thy Hands Have Made
God of all power, and truth, and grace, which shall from age to age
Come let us join our friends above, That have obtained the prize
That Man a Godly Life Might Live
Come, let us join with one accord, in hymns around the throne
How lovely are Thy tents, O Lord
Ye worms, that wear an earthy crown
Father, whose everlasting love, Thy only Son for sinners gave
Where is Elijah’s jealous God?
The fool hath in his heart denied
Awake, Jerusalem, awake, no longer thy sins