The Harp. 2nd ed.

Editor: J. Pearson
Publisher: American Millennial Association, Boston, Mass., 1860
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a859Behold, how good a thingPage Scan
a860Who can tell how good and pleasantPage Scan
a861Again, from calm and sweet reposePage Scan
a862To thee let my first off'rings risePage Scan
a863Forth in thy name, O Lord, I goPage Scan
a864We lift our hearts to theePage Scan
a865Lord of my life! O, may thy praisePage Scan
a866Behold the morning sunPage Scan
a867O, how shall I repayPage Scan
a868Awake, my soul, and with the sunPage Scan
a869The night is past and gonePage Scan
a870Thou that dost my life prolongPage Scan
a871Great God, to thee my evening songPage Scan
a872Now from the altar of our heartsPage Scan
a873Another day has fledPage Scan
a874Inspirer and hearer of prayerPage Scan
a875Now from labor and from carePage Scan
a876Blessèd be thy name foreverPage Scan
a877The mellow eve is glidingPage Scan
a878Thus far the Lord has led me onPage Scan
a879See, daylight is fading o'er earth and o'er oceanPage Scan
a880Still evening comes, with gentle shadePage Scan
a881Glory to thee, our God, this nightPage Scan
a882Lord, thou wilt hear me when I prayPage Scan
a883Saviour, breathe an evening blessingPage Scan
a884O Lord, another day is flownPage Scan
a885Come, let us strike our harps afreshPage Scan
a886Blest are the sons of peacePage Scan
a887The daily favors of my GodPage Scan
a888My God, how endless is thy love!Page Scan
a889While thee I seek, protecting PowerPage Scan
a890I and my house will serve the LordPage Scan
a891When morning's first and hallowed rayPage Scan
a892Gracious God, our children seePage Scan
a893When through the torn sail the wild tempest is streamingPage Scan
a894Our little bark, on boist'rous seasPage Scan
a895Tossed upon life's raging billowPage Scan
a896The billows swell, the winds are highPage Scan
a897Prayer may be sweet in cottage homesPage Scan
a898Jesus, at thy commandPage Scan
a899God of the seas, thine awful voicePage Scan
a900Glory to thee, whose powerful wordPage Scan
a901How often, as we beat alongPage Scan
a902Star of peace, to wand'rers wearyPage Scan
a903O thou, who hast spread out the skiesPage Scan
a904Lord, whom winds and seas obeyPage Scan
a905How are thy servants blest, O Lord!Page Scan
a906In every trouble sharp and strongPage Scan
a907Lord of earth, and air, and seaPage Scan
a908Great God, we sing that mighty handPage Scan
a909Remark, my soul, the narrow boundsPage Scan
a910Come, let us anew our journey pursuePage Scan
a911Bless, O Lord, each opening yearPage Scan
a912With songs and honors sounding loudPage Scan
a913When verdure clothes the fertile valePage Scan
a914Stern winter throws his icy chainsPage Scan
a915See how brown autumn spreads the field!Page Scan
a916See the leaves around us fallingPage Scan
a917How pleasing is thy voicePage Scan
a918'Tis by thy strength the mountains standPage Scan
a919Our Helper, God, we bless his namePage Scan
a920And now, my soul, another yearPage Scan
a921The God of harvest praisePage Scan
a922For all thy gifts we praise thee, LordPage Scan
a923Eternal Source of every joyPage Scan
a924God of the rolling year, to theePage Scan
a925God of the changing year, whose arm of powerPage Scan
a926Father of lights, we sing thy namePage Scan
a927When thy harvest yields thee pleasurePage Scan
a928Every sheaf of golden grainPage Scan
a929Fountain of mercy, God of lovePage Scan
a930Praise to God, immortal praisePage Scan
a931Swell the anthem, raise the songPage Scan
a932O holy Father, just and truePage Scan
a933Thy bounties, gracious LordPage Scan
a934Lord, look on all assembled herePage Scan
a935When Abrah'm, full of sacred awePage Scan
a936Almighty Lord, before thy thronePage Scan
a937Dread Jehovah! God of nations!Page Scan
a938The fast which is the Lord's delightPage Scan
a939Lord, when thine ancient people criedPage Scan
a940Hear us, Father, while we cryPage Scan
a941Break every yoke, the gospel criesPage Scan
a942Attend, and mark the solemn fastPage Scan
a943From foes that would the land devourPage Scan
a944O, righteous God, thou Judge supremePage Scan
a945O come not with thy tears alonePage Scan
a946How swift, alas, the moments fly!Page Scan
a947The time is short: sinners, bewarePage Scan
a948Time hastens on; ye longing saintsPage Scan
a949God of eternity, from theePage Scan
a950To-morrow, Lord, is thinePage Scan
a951The swift-declining dayPage Scan
a952How short and hasty is our life!Page Scan
a953Lord, what a feeble piecePage Scan
a954Our days, alas, our mortal daysPage Scan
a955Teach me the measure of my daysPage Scan
a956Few, few and evil are thy daysPage Scan
a957It is the Lord our Saviour's handPage Scan
a958Life is a span, a fleeting hourPage Scan

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