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

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Editor: H. W. Day
Publisher: H. W. Day, Boston, Mass., 1848
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d1Again returns the day of holy rest
d2All hail, happy day, when enrobed in our clay
d3All hail the great Immanuel's name
d4All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall
d5And am I born to die
d6And must this body die
d7As pants the hart for cooling flood [springs] [streams]
d8As showers on meadows newly mown
d9Ashamed of Jesus, sooner far
d10Awake, my soul, and with the sun
d11Awake, my tongue, thy tribute bring
d12Awake, our souls, away our fears
d13Awake, ye saints, and raise [lift] your eyes
d14Away from the revel
d15Be thou, O God, exalted high
d16Begin, my soul, the exalted lay
d17Behold how the Lord has girt on his sword
d18Behold the amazing sight, The Savior lifted high
d19Behold, the grace appears [appear]
d20Behold the morning sun
d21Behold the Prince of Peace
d22Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love
d23Bright glories rush upon my sight
d24By cool Siloam's shady rill
d25Cease, ye [you] mourners, cease to languish
d26Children of the heavenly king as we journey
d27Christ for ever lives to pray
d28Christ the [our] Lord is [has] risen today, [Alleluia] [Sons of men]
d29Christ the [our] Lord is risen today, Our triumphant holy day
d30Come away to the skies, my beloved, arise
d31Come hither, all ye [you] weary souls
d32Come, holy Sabbath evening,
d33Come, let us anew our journey pursue, With vigor
d34Come, let us join our cheerful songs With angels round the throne
d35Come, let us pray; 'tis sweet to feel That God himself is near
d36Come, O my [our] soul [souls], in sacred [joyous] lays
d37Come, saith [said] [says] Jesus' sacred voice
d38Come, thou almighty King, Help us thy name to sing
d39Come, thou soul transforming Spirit
d40Come, ye that love the Savior's name
d41Come, ye [you] disconsolate, where'er ye [you] languish
d42Exalt the Lord of God
d43Faith is the Christian's prop
d44Far, far o'er [the] hill and dell [dale]
d45Far from mortal cares retreating
d46Far from the [these] narrow [gloomy] scenes of night [life]
d47Farewell, my dear brethren, the time is at hand
d48Father, God, we glorify
d49Father, I stretch my hand [hands] to thee
d50Firm as the earth thy [the] gospel stands
d51Fountain of mercy, God of love
d52From every stormy wind [sense] that blows
d53Glorious in thy saints appear
d54Glory to God on high, Let heaven and earth reply
d55Go up with shouts of praise
d56God, in the gospel of his [the] Son
d57God is a spirit, just and wise
d58God is love, his mercy brightens
d59God is the fountain whence Ten thousand blessings flow
d60God of the seas, thy [thine awful] thundering
d61Gracious Spirit, Love divine
d62Great God, attend, while Zion sings [children sing] [here we sing]
d63Hail, happy day, thou day of holy rest
d64Hail to the brightness of Zion's glad morning
d65Hark, the voice of love and mercy
d66He knelt, the Savior knelt and prayed
d67Head of thy [the] church triumphant
d68High in yonder realms of light
d69His hoary frost, his fleecy snow
d70How cheering the thought, that the spirits in bliiss
d71How long, dear Savior, O how long
d72How pleased and blest was I
d73How sweet, how [and] heavenly is the sight
d74How sweet to bless the Lord
d75How tender is thy hand
d76I would not live alway [always], I ask not to stay
d77I'm not ashamed to own my [the] Lord
d78In a song of sweet praise to our Savior we raise
d79In God's own house pronounce his praise
d80Jerusalem, my glorious home
d81Jesus, let thy pitying eye
d82Let all the [on] earth their voices raise, to sing
d83Let me among thy saints be found
d84Lo he comes with clouds descending
d85Lo round the throne at God's right hand
d86Lord, dismiss us with Thy [your] blessing, Fill our
d87Lord, let thy goodness lead our land
d88Lord, thou hast searched, and seen me [us] through
d89Lord, when thou didst ascend on high
d90Lowly and solemn be they children's cry
d91Methinks I hear in whispering breeze
d92Mid [midst] scenes of confusion and creature complaints
d93Morning breaks upon the tomb
d94Mortals, awake, with angels join
d95My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty
d96My dear Redeemer, and my Lord
d97My God, how endless [lasting] is thy love
d98My God, my Father [My God and Father], while [whilst] [though] I stray [pray]
d99My God, my King, thy various praise
d100My God, my [mine] everlasting hope, I live upon thy truth

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