HYMNS

FOR CHRISTIANS.

ARRANGED BY

I. E. HOWARD.

LONDON:

GROOMBRIDGE AND SONS,

PATERNOSTER ROW.

INDEX.

All worship, thanks, and blessing

A fulness resides

A little while, our Lord shall come
A pilgrim thro' this lonely world
66 Abba Father"-Lord we call Thee
"Abba Father," we approach Thee
Alas, and did my Saviour bleed
All praise to our redeeming Lord

All things that God or man could wish

All ye that pass by

HYMN

252

236

85

4

242

303

249

94

259

374

And art Thou, gracious Master, gone

99

And art Thou with us, gracious Lord

158

And do we hope to be with Him

172

Angels holy

329

Are we the soldiers of the cross

64

As saints we will not be dismayed
As the sun's enlivening eye

31

471

At our Father's table meeting
Awake, and sing the song
Awake, my soul, in joyful lays
Awake, my soul, and with the sun
Awake our souls, awake from sloth
Awake our souls, away our fears

Begone unbelief, my Saviour is near
Behold the Lamb with glory crown'd

Behold the mountain of the Lord

Beloved, it is well

Be still, my heart, these anxious cares

Blest be the everlasting God

Blessed day, the first of seven

Blessings for ever on the Lamb

Blest Saviour, on my soul impress
Breaking bread in love together
Brethren, come, our Saviour bids us
Brethren, let us join to bless
Brethren, while we sojourn here
Bright with all his crowns of glory
Brightness of the Father's glory

HYMN

142

308

339

25

419

465

351

435

427

10

218

286

95

Children of the heavenly king
Children of God, in all your need
Children of light arise and shine!

Christ, the Lord, is risen to-day
Christ, the Lord, will come again
Christ watches o'er the embers
Come, let us join our cheerful songs

420

Come, saints, and sing, dismiss your fear

146

Come, saints, praise the Lamb, His mercies

Come, ye that know the Saviour's name
Come, ye that love the Lord

130

54

1

Dismiss us with thy blessing, Lord

Endless praises to our Lord
Ere God had built the mountains
Ere our evening meeting close

Faint not, Christian, tho' the road
Far from the world, O Lord, I flee
Father, we, thy children, bless Thee
Father, we commend our spirits
For ever blessèd be the Lord
"For ever with the Lord"
Forgiveness! 'twas a joyful sound
Forward let the people go

From all that dwell below the skies
From earth the Saviour's gone
From every stormy wind that blows
From Egypt lately come
From Egypt lately freed

From far we see the glorious day
From Greenland's icy mountains
From pole to pole let others roam
From various cares our hearts retire

Give me the wings of faith to rise

Glad this day, the first of seven
Glory, honour, praise and power
Glory, glory everlasting

Glory to God, whose grace and power

HYMN

464

154

5

421

41

76

223

106

36

65

150

170

182

181

234

118

115

107

389

305

206

311

416