Harvest Bells No. 1

Editor: W. E. Penn
Publisher: John Church, Cincinnati, Oh., 1887
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d1A sinner, I came, for my Lord to behold
d2Are you weary, are you heavy hearted
d3At the feast of Belshazzar
d4Behold that mother's wayward son
d5Bright was the guiding star that led
d6Children in one glorious army
d7Christian reapers, lift
d8Come, every soul by sin oppressed, There's mercy
d9Come, humble sinner, in whose breast
d10Come to me, the Father sayeth
d11Come ye [you] sinners, poor and wretched [needy], Weak and wounded
d12Crowns of glory ever bright
d13Dark are the waters before me, Loud is the voice of the gale
d14Down at the cross where my [the] Savior died
d15Early in the morning, blessed Savior
d16From Greenland's icy mountains
d17Give to the winds thy [your] fears
d18Go forward, said the Captain
d19Go tell the story of Jesus, To some poor sin sick soul
d20God is love, his mercy brightens
d21Have you ever closed your heart
d22He that dwelleth in the presence of the Highest
d23Hear my prayer, O [my] heavenly Father, Ere
d24Here I must labor and strive
d25How happy [happy's] every child of grace, who [that] feels [knows] his sins forgiven
d26How sweet it will be in that beautiful land
d27I am far fr' my hame [from my home], and I'm weary
d28I have fought a good fight, I have nothing to do
d29I know I love thee better, Lord
d30I long to view my home
d31I once was a stranger to grace and to God
d32If you have a hope in Jesus
d33I'm sinking down in the mire
d34I'm told there's a land
d35I'm weary, heavy laden
d36In my walk toward the heavenly
d37In the morning early When the dew is bright
d38In the shadow of the rock Let me rest
d39In the vineyard of the Master There was growing once
d40In time of trouble and grief
d41Is thy pathway dark and stormy
d42Jesus, before whose throne
d43Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly
d44Jesus, my Savior, is coming again
d45Just as I am, without one plea, But [Save] that thy blood
d46Let not your heart be troubled
d47Like the still quiet fall of the silent dew
d48Mighty Rock, whose towering form
d49My hope is built on nothing less than Jesus' blood and righteousness
d50Nearer, O Christ, to thee
d51No more my own, Lord Jesus
d52Not any works that I may do
d53Not far, not far from the kingdom, Yet in the shadow of sin
d54Nothing but leaves the spirit grieves
d55O do not let the Word depart, and close thine eyes
d56O for a glance of heavenly day
d57O Jerusalem, how oft would I
d58O Lord, I am burdened
d59O my heart is thrilled with wondrous joy
d60O sing the power of love divine
d61O the promise, blessed promise
d62On every sunny mountain
d63On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye
d64Once far away among the hills
d65One [A] sweetly [sweet] solemn thought comes to me o'er and o'er
d66One by one, the bonds are severed
d67One more witness for Christ tonight
d68Open mine eyes, dear Savior
d69Praise the Lord, ye heavens adore him
d70Royal and rare was the wondrous store
d71Savior again to Thy dear name we raise
d72Send the news along the line
d73Should Jesus come at early morning
d74Should the death angel knock at thy chamber
d75Simply trusting every day
d76Sinner, why so idly standing
d77Stand by the right, in battle arrayed
d78Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross
d79Sweet Sabbath eve, bright is thy smile
d80The morning dawns in golden light
d81The pearl that [the] worldlings covet
d82There is a land immortal, The beautiful of lands
d83There is a Rock in a weary land
d84There is a time, we know not when
d85There is bliss in simply trusting
d86There is gladness up in heaven
d87There's a great day coming, a great day coming
d88There's always a river
d89They have reached the sunny shore
d90Though all my earth treasures be taken
d91Toiling onward through a desert
d92We are going home to that happy land
d93We are marching home to Zion, a strong
d94We praise thee, O God
d95Welcome, band of true toilers
d96What are you doing for Jesus, the blessed Lamb of God
d97What mean this eager, anxious throng
d98What will you do with Jesus (Martin)
d99When as of old in her sadness
d100When cherished joys have taken wing

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