The Church Harp

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Editor: William Hanby
Publisher: United Brethren in Christ Conference Office, Circleville, Oh., 1852
Denomination: United Brethren in Christ
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d1A few more days on earth to spend
d2A home in heaven, what a joyful thought
d3A poor wayfaring man of grief Hath often crossed
d4Almighty God, in humble prayer
d5Almighty God, thy [your] word is cast [sown, spread]
d6Angels, tell me whence you came
d7Awake, my soul, in [to] joyful [joyous] lays
d8Beautiful upon the mountain Are the messengers of peace
d9Behold what condescending love
d10Brethren and sisters we must part
d11Burst, ye emerald [pearly] gates, and bring
d12Christ is set on Zion's hill
d13Clay to clay, and dust to dust
d14Come away to the skies, my beloved, arise
d15Come, let our souls adore the Lord, Whose judgments yet delay
d16Come, let us anew our journey pursue, Roll round
d17Come, my soul, thy suit prepare
d18Come, O my heart, and let us take
d19Come, O thou traveller unknown
d20Come, O Ye Americans, be thankful to God
d21Come, ye children, and adore him, Lord of all, he reigns above
d22Come, ye [you] disconsolate, where'er ye [you] languish
d23Comfort thy people, Lord
d24Dear Shepherd of thy people here, Thy presence
d25Eternal Spirit, heavenly Dove
d26Farewell, dear friends, I must be gone
d27Farewell, vain world, I'm going home, My Savior smiles
d28Father, with one accord we stand
d29Freemen, tell us of the night
d30From every stormy wind [sense] that blows
d31From the regions of love, lo, an angel descended
d32Great God, we sing thy mighty hand
d33Hail, sweetest, dearest, tie that binds
d34Haste [Hasten], [O] sinner [sinners] [now] to be wise
d35He hath loved us, blessed Jesus
d36Head of thy [the] church triumphant
d37Hearken ye sprightly and attend ye gay [vain] ones
d38Holy Bible, book divine, Precious treasure, thou art mine
d39Holy God, and hast thou sent
d40How lost was [is] my [our] condition
d41How painfully pleasing the fond recollection Of youthful connections [emotions]
d42How sweet to reflect on the [those] joys that await me [us]
d43I came to the spot where the White Pilgrim lay
d44I know that the lamb
d45I saw an altar reared for prayer
d46I was weary of my Savior
d47I wish to tell the story
d48If human kindness meets return
d49I'm not ashamed to own my Lord, or to defend
d50In de dark wood, no Indian nigh
d51Is Canaan's land a happy place
d52Jesus, I my cross have taken, all to leave
d53Jesus, we thy promise claim
d54Joyfully, joyfully, onward I [we] move
d55Launch thy bark, mariner
d56Look to Jesus see he stands
d57Lord, at thy temple we appear, As happy Simon came
d58Lord, in thy Zion now appear
d59Lord of hosts, to thee we raise
d60May those who have thy name confessed
d61My dearest Lord, in love appear
d62Now the shades of night are gone
d63O love divine, how sweet [good] thou art
d64O sing to me of heaven When I am called to die
d65O sinners, sinners, don't you see
d66O tell me no more of this [the] world's vain [vain world's] store
d67O that I had some humble [sacred] [secret] place
d68O there will be mourning, mourning, mourning
d69O Thou from whom all goodness flows
d70O where tell me where has my dearest father gone
d71On this delightful, hallowed day
d72Once happy in Eden's primeval abode
d73Our countrymen are dying
d74Our Father God who art in heaven, all hallowed
d75Religion is a glorious treasure
d76Return, O wanderer, return [Return, return, now wanderer]
d77Shed not a tear, o'er your friend's early bier
d78Shout for the Lord is in the camp
d79Since Jesus freely [purely] did appear
d80Sinner [sinners], perhaps this news to you
d81Soldier of the cross, arise
d82Soldiers of the cross, arise, lo, your Captain
d83Sweet Sabbath day, we hail with joy
d84Sweetest are the joys
d85The chariot, the chariot, its wheels roll [in] fire
d86The crucified one has appeared
d87The faithless world's promiscuous flow
d88The land, the land of glory lies
d89The last lovely morning, all blooming and fair
d90The Lord my Shepherd is, I shall be well supplied
d91The time draws nigh I must go home
d92The trumpet of God is sounding abroad
d93The voice of free grace cries escape
d94There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins]
d95There is a place where my hope is [hopes are] stayed [staid]
d96There is a school on earth begun, Supported [Instructed] by the Holy One
d97This day our souls have caught new fire
d98This world is all a fleeting show
d99Thou art gone to the grave but we will not deplore thee
d100Though in the outward, earthly church below

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