The Boston One-Line Psalmist: embracing Day and Beal's New Musical Notation

#	Text	Tune
d1	Again returns the day of holy rest
d2	All hail, happy day, when enrobed in our clay
d3	All hail the great Immanuel's name
d4	All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall
d5	And am I born to die
d6	And must this body die
d7	As pants the hart for cooling flood [springs] [streams]
d8	As showers on meadows newly mown
d9	Ashamed of Jesus, sooner far
d10	Awake, my soul, and with the sun
d11	Awake, my tongue, thy tribute bring
d12	Awake, our souls, away our fears
d13	Awake, ye saints, and raise [lift] your eyes
d14	Away from the revel
d15	Be thou, O God, exalted high
d16	Begin, my soul, the exalted lay
d17	Behold how the Lord has girt on his sword
d18	Behold the amazing sight, The Savior lifted high
d19	Behold, the grace appears [appear]
d20	Behold the morning sun
d21	Behold the Prince of Peace
d22	Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love
d23	Bright glories rush upon my sight
d24	By cool Siloam's shady rill
d25	Cease, ye [you] mourners, cease to languish
d26	Children of the heavenly king as we journey
d27	Christ for ever lives to pray
d28	Christ the [our] Lord is [has] risen today, [Alleluia] [Sons of men]
d29	Christ the [our] Lord is risen today, Our triumphant holy day
d30	Come away to the skies, my beloved, arise
d31	Come hither, all ye [you] weary souls
d32	Come, holy Sabbath evening,
d33	Come, let us anew our journey pursue, With vigor
d34	Come, let us join our cheerful songs With angels round the throne
d35	Come, let us pray; 'tis sweet to feel That God himself is near
d36	Come, O my [our] soul [souls], in sacred [joyous] lays
d37	Come, saith [said] [says] Jesus' sacred voice
d38	Come, thou almighty King, Help us thy name to sing
d39	Come, thou soul transforming Spirit
d40	Come, ye that love the Savior's name
d41	Come, ye [you] disconsolate, where'er ye [you] languish
d42	Exalt the Lord of God
d43	Faith is the Christian's prop
d44	Far, far o'er [the] hill and dell [dale]
d45	Far from mortal cares retreating
d46	Far from the [these] narrow [gloomy] scenes of night [life]
d47	Farewell, my dear brethren, the time is at hand
d48	Father, God, we glorify
d49	Father, I stretch my hand [hands] to thee
d50	Firm as the earth thy [the] gospel stands
d51	Fountain of mercy, God of love
d52	From every stormy wind [sense] that blows
d53	Glorious in thy saints appear
d54	Glory to God on high, Let heaven and earth reply
d55	Go up with shouts of praise
d56	God, in the gospel of his [the] Son
d57	God is a spirit, just and wise
d58	God is love, his mercy brightens
d59	God is the fountain whence Ten thousand blessings flow
d60	God of the seas, thy [thine awful] thundering
d61	Gracious Spirit, Love divine
d62	Great God, attend, while Zion sings [children sing] [here we sing]
d63	Hail, happy day, thou day of holy rest
d64	Hail to the brightness of Zion's glad morning
d65	Hark, the voice of love and mercy
d66	He knelt, the Savior knelt and prayed
d67	Head of thy [the] church triumphant
d68	High in yonder realms of light
d69	His hoary frost, his fleecy snow
d70	How cheering the thought, that the spirits in bliiss
d71	How long, dear Savior, O how long
d72	How pleased and blest was I
d73	How sweet, how [and] heavenly is the sight
d74	How sweet to bless the Lord
d75	How tender is thy hand
d76	I would not live alway [always], I ask not to stay
d77	I'm not ashamed to own my [the] Lord
d78	In a song of sweet praise to our Savior we raise
d79	In God's own house pronounce his praise
d80	Jerusalem, my glorious home
d81	Jesus, let thy pitying eye
d82	Let all the [on] earth their voices raise, to sing
d83	Let me among thy saints be found
d84	Lo he comes with clouds descending
d85	Lo round the throne at God's right hand
d86	Lord, dismiss us with Thy [your] blessing, Fill our
d87	Lord, let thy goodness lead our land
d88	Lord, thou hast searched, and seen me [us] through
d89	Lord, when thou didst ascend on high
d90	Lowly and solemn be they children's cry
d91	Methinks I hear in whispering breeze
d92	Mid [midst] scenes of confusion and creature complaints
d93	Morning breaks upon the tomb
d94	Mortals, awake, with angels join
d95	My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty
d96	My dear Redeemer, and my Lord
d97	My God, how endless [lasting] is thy love
d98	My God, my Father [My God and Father], while [whilst] [though] I stray [pray]
d99	My God, my King, thy various praise
d100	My God, my [mine] everlasting hope, I live upon thy truth