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. End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of Favourite Welsh Hymns, by Joseph Morris