The Church Harp

#	Text	Tune
d1	A few more days on earth to spend
d2	A home in heaven, what a joyful thought
d3	A poor wayfaring man of grief Hath often crossed
d4	Almighty God, in humble prayer
d5	Almighty God, thy [your] word is cast [sown, spread]
d6	Angels, tell me whence you came
d7	Awake, my soul, in [to] joyful [joyous] lays
d8	Beautiful upon the mountain Are the messengers of peace
d9	Behold what condescending love
d10	Brethren and sisters we must part
d11	Burst, ye emerald [pearly] gates, and bring
d12	Christ is set on Zion's hill
d13	Clay to clay, and dust to dust
d14	Come away to the skies, my beloved, arise
d15	Come, let our souls adore the Lord, Whose judgments yet delay
d16	Come, let us anew our journey pursue, Roll round
d17	Come, my soul, thy suit prepare
d18	Come, O my heart, and let us take
d19	Come, O thou traveller unknown
d20	Come, O Ye Americans, be thankful to God
d21	Come, ye children, and adore him, Lord of all, he reigns above
d22	Come, ye [you] disconsolate, where'er ye [you] languish
d23	Comfort thy people, Lord
d24	Dear Shepherd of thy people here, Thy presence
d25	Eternal Spirit, heavenly Dove
d26	Farewell, dear friends, I must be gone
d27	Farewell, vain world, I'm going home, My Savior smiles
d28	Father, with one accord we stand
d29	Freemen, tell us of the night
d30	From every stormy wind [sense] that blows
d31	From the regions of love, lo, an angel descended
d32	Great God, we sing thy mighty hand
d33	Hail, sweetest, dearest, tie that binds
d34	Haste [Hasten], [O] sinner [sinners] [now] to be wise
d35	He hath loved us, blessed Jesus
d36	Head of thy [the] church triumphant
d37	Hearken ye sprightly and attend ye gay [vain] ones
d38	Holy Bible, book divine, Precious treasure, thou art mine
d39	Holy God, and hast thou sent
d40	How lost was [is] my [our] condition
d41	How painfully pleasing the fond recollection Of youthful connections [emotions]
d42	How sweet to reflect on the [those] joys that await me [us]
d43	I came to the spot where the White Pilgrim lay
d44	I know that the lamb
d45	I saw an altar reared for prayer
d46	I was weary of my Savior
d47	I wish to tell the story
d48	If human kindness meets return
d49	I'm not ashamed to own my Lord, or to defend
d50	In de dark wood, no Indian nigh
d51	Is Canaan's land a happy place
d52	Jesus, I my cross have taken, all to leave
d53	Jesus, we thy promise claim
d54	Joyfully, joyfully, onward I [we] move
d55	Launch thy bark, mariner
d56	Look to Jesus see he stands
d57	Lord, at thy temple we appear, As happy Simon came
d58	Lord, in thy Zion now appear
d59	Lord of hosts, to thee we raise
d60	May those who have thy name confessed
d61	My dearest Lord, in love appear
d62	Now the shades of night are gone
d63	O love divine, how sweet [good] thou art
d64	O sing to me of heaven When I am called to die
d65	O sinners, sinners, don't you see
d66	O tell me no more of this [the] world's vain [vain world's] store
d67	O that I had some humble [sacred] [secret] place
d68	O there will be mourning, mourning, mourning
d69	O Thou from whom all goodness flows
d70	O where tell me where has my dearest father gone
d71	On this delightful, hallowed day
d72	Once happy in Eden's primeval abode
d73	Our countrymen are dying
d74	Our Father God who art in heaven, all hallowed
d75	Religion is a glorious treasure
d76	Return, O wanderer, return [Return, return, now wanderer]
d77	Shed not a tear, o'er your friend's early bier
d78	Shout for the Lord is in the camp
d79	Since Jesus freely [purely] did appear
d80	Sinner [sinners], perhaps this news to you
d81	Soldier of the cross, arise
d82	Soldiers of the cross, arise, lo, your Captain
d83	Sweet Sabbath day, we hail with joy
d84	Sweetest are the joys
d85	The chariot, the chariot, its wheels roll [in] fire
d86	The crucified one has appeared
d87	The faithless world's promiscuous flow
d88	The land, the land of glory lies
d89	The last lovely morning, all blooming and fair
d90	The Lord my Shepherd is, I shall be well supplied
d91	The time draws nigh I must go home
d92	The trumpet of God is sounding abroad
d93	The voice of free grace cries escape
d94	There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins]
d95	There is a place where my hope is [hopes are] stayed [staid]
d96	There is a school on earth begun, Supported [Instructed] by the Holy One
d97	This day our souls have caught new fire
d98	This world is all a fleeting show
d99	Thou art gone to the grave but we will not deplore thee
d100	Though in the outward, earthly church below