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Favourite Welsh Hymns

ALPHABETICAL INDEX OF THE FIRST-LINES OF THE TRANSLATIONS.

Joseph Morris translation

A day for solemn trial 29

Advance, advance, ye hosts of God 24

All tribes and tongues together come 24

And must the cross attend my way 17

Angelic throngs unnumbered 10

A pilgrim I to Canaan flee 21

A weary pilgrim sat 28

But begun will be the singing 33

Cry, faithful messengers of God 9

Direct unto my God 20

Down to that gloomy stream 28

Emmanuel’s name 24

Far, far on the ocean 19

Fix a dwelling, Lord, in Goshen 25

Fly, Earth’s gaudy, fading trifles 13

From Edom whom see I returned 5

Hark, hark, methinks I hear a voice 30

Heedless soul of mine, bethink thee 10

Here I am a passing stranger 33

Here, behold, the seat of mercy 9

He who darts the wingèd lightning 26

How shall I my case discover 16

I am in the lone night waiting 22

If I, the sin-benighted 15

If there be holy contest 35

I had sought in the creation 12

I’ll spend my few remaining days 18

I look beyond the distant hills 22

In Eden—Memory e’er will tell 5

In the morning I expected 18

In thine abode 25

I see a myriad saved 33

I turn when afflicted with grief 8

It shall not long remain 27

I would sing Thy love, my Saviour 1

Jesus Christ is my creator 2

Jesus, my Saviour and my God 20

Let brethren cease 24

Lo, He comes on clouds of glory 30

Lord, hear my cry and see my case 14

Many dear ones are departed 31

My cup doth often while below 32

My gentle Lamb, O come to me 6

My Lord with his affliction 18

O that now mine eyes were fountains 26

O the weakness, O the folly 11

O seek a rock to build on 7

Rescue Zion, for thy praise 26

Rough our way and dark the night 5

Strange that I am not cut down 14

Sweet, sweet 17

Teach me Aaron’s thoughtful silence 15

Thorns had the Saviour of mankind 1

Though unseen, O Lord, I love thee 13

Thy bright, swift pinions, Dawn, had I 21

To all the tribes of earth 27

To thy regions, World-eternal 27

Toward heaven, my Father’s home, I steer 31

Unhappy soul, what sayest thou 11

What though the dark cloud 23

Who amid the swelling billows 7

W. SPURRELL, PRINTER, CARMARTHEN.

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