The Millennial Chorister

Editor: Samuel. W. Stockton
Published: 1860
Place of Publication: Philadelphia, Penn.
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d1A holy quiet reigns around
d2An angel whispered
d3And can I yet delay
d4And guard me with a watchful eye
d5Angels from the realms of glory
d6Arise ye saints, arise, the Lord our leader is
d7Awake, and sing the song of Moses and the Lamb
d8Away, my needless fears
d9Behold the glories of the Lamb, Amidst [amid] his father's throne
d10Behold the throne of grace
d11Blest are the sons of peace
d12Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love
d13By cool Siloam's shady rill
d14Children of the heavenly king as we journey
d15Come on, my partners in distress
d16Come sound his praise [name] abroad, And hymns
d17Come thou fount of every blessing
d18Come to Calvary's holy mountain, Sinners ruined by the fall
d19Come, ye that love the Savior's name
d20Come, ye [you] disconsolate, where'er ye [you] languish
d21Ere mountains reared their forms sublime
d22Eternal source of every joy
d23Far from the [these] narrow [gloomy] scenes of night [life]
d24Farewell conflicting hopes and fears
d25Farewell, dear friends, I must be gone
d26Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast
d27From every stormy wind [sense] that blows
d28From Greenland's icy mountains
d29Grace all the work shall crown
d30Grace first contrived a way
d31Grace taught my roving feet
d32Grace, 'tis a charming [cheering] [joyful] [pleasing] sound
d33Gracious Redeemer, shake this slumber
d34Great God, now condescend
d35Great God, what do I [we] see and hear
d36Great is the Lord our God
d37Guide me, O thou great Jehovah
d38Hark, the notes of angels singing
d39Hark, the voice of love and mercy
d40Hark, what mean those holy voices
d41Head of the church, thy care we bless
d42Head of thy [the] church triumphant
d43Hear what God the Lord hath [has] spoken
d44Holy as thou O lord [God] is [are] [there's] none
d45How sweet the name of Jesus sounds
d46How tedious and tasteless [restless and tiresome] the hours
d47I love to steal awhile away
d48I would not live alway [always], I ask not to stay
d49Inured to poverty and pain
d50Jerusalem, my happy home
d51Jesus, and shall it ever be
d52Jesus, I fain would find
d53Jesus, where'er thy people meet
d54Let every mortal ear attend
d55Life's labor done, as sinks the clay
d56Lord, I believe Thy every word
d57Lord, I delight in thee, And on thy care depend
d58Lord, if thou hast bestowed On me this gracious fear
d59Man dieth and wasteth away
d60My rest [home] is in heaven [Eden], my rest [home] is not here
d61My Shepherd's mighty [gracious] aid
d62None is like Jeshurun's God
d63Not heaven's wide range of hallowed space
d64O for a closer walk with God
d65O for a glance of heavenly day
d66O speak that word again
d67O that my load of sin were [was] gone
d68O thou in whose presence my soul takes delight
d69O thou whose mercy hears
d70O what amazing words of grace Are in the gospel found
d71O where shall rest be found
d72O why should gloomy thoughts arise
d73Of him who did salvation bring I could for ever think and sing
d74On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye
d75Out of the depths of woe
d76Peace, troubled soul, thou needest [need'st] not fear
d77Return, my soul, unto thy rest
d78Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee
d79Roll on, thou mighty ocean, And as thy billows
d80See, from his head, his hands, his feet
d81Sing of his dying love
d82Sing we the song of those who stand
d83Sinner [sinners], the voice of God regard
d84Sinners, come, let's fly to Jesus
d85Sister, thou wast [wert] mild and lovely
d86So fades a summer cloud
d87Soon shall we hear him say
d88Sweet is the prayer, whose holy stream
d89The gospel, O what endless charms
d90The Lord my pasture shall prepare, and feed me with a shepherd's care
d91The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears
d92The nations of the earth
d93The spacious firmament on high
d94There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins]
d95There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign
d96There shall each raptured tongue
d97There's a Friend above all others, well deserves
d98There's not a tint that paints the rose
d99This is the day the Lord hath [has] made, He calls
d100Thou, Lord of life, whose tender care

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