The Pilgrim's Harp

#	Text	Tune
d201	Shall we gather at [by] the river, Where bright angel feet have trod
d202	Shall we meet beyond the river, where the surges
d203	Should sorrow o'er thy brow
d204	Show pity Lord, O Lord, forgive
d205	Silently the shades of evening
d206	Sinner [sinners] go [come], will you go
d207	Sinner [sinners] turn, why will ye [you] die
d208	Sinner [sinners], we are sent to bid you
d209	So let our lips and lives express
d210	Softly on the breath of evening
d211	Soldiers on life's battlefield
d212	Songs of praise the angels snag
d213	Souls are perishing before thee
d214	Stand up for Jesus, Christian stand
d215	Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross
d216	Stay, thou insulted [long suffering] Spirit
d217	Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer
d218	Sweet is the work, my [O] [our] God, [and] [my] [our] King
d219	Sweet the moments, rich in blessing
d220	Sweetly let us join our evening prayer
d221	Tarry with me, O my Savior
d222	That awful day will surely come
d223	The angels now are calling
d224	The Bible, the Bible, More precious than gold
d225	The Christian pilgrim sings, Heaven's my home
d226	The Lord Jehovah reigns, And [His] royal state maintains
d227	The Lord my pasture shall prepare, and feed me with a shepherd's care
d228	The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears
d229	The pity of the Lord
d230	The voice of free grace cries escape
d231	The voice of wisdom cries [hear] be in time
d232	There are angels hovering round
d233	There are lights by the shore [in the harbor] of that country
d234	There is a beautiful world Where saints and angels sing
d235	There is a better world, they say
d236	There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins]
d237	There is a home where all is bright
d238	There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign
d239	There is a radiant, sunny clime
d240	There is a spot to [for] me more dear
d241	There is a stream whose gentle flow
d242	There is beauty all around when there's love at home
d243	There is rest beyond life's journey
d244	There's a Friend above all others, well deserves
d245	These are the crowns that we shall wear
d246	They are sowing their seed in the daylight
d247	They crucified my Savior upon Mount Calvary
d248	They hung King Jesus on a rude, rugged tree
d249	Thou art the Way, to thee alone
d250	Thou dear Redeemer, dying Lamb
d251	Though in the outward, earthly church below
d252	Though trouble assail us, and dangers affright
d253	Through grace, I am determined
d254	To a calm and lovely sea
d255	To Jesus, the crown of my [our] hope
d256	Today the Savior calls, ye wanderers come
d257	Tossed upon life's raging billow
d258	Tossed with rough winds, and faint with fear
d259	'Twas Jesus, my Savior, who died on the [a] tree [cross]
d260	Vain are all terrestrial pleasures
d261	Vain, delusive world, adieu
d262	Wake, O my soul, and hail the morn [dawn]
d263	Watchman, tell me, does the morning
d264	We are out on the ocean sailing
d265	We dwell this side of Jordan's stream
d266	Weary souls that [who] wander wide
d267	Welcome, delightful morn, Thou [Sweet] day of sacred rest
d268	Welcome, sweet day of rest
d269	We're bound for the land of the pure and the holy
d270	What poor despised company
d271	What sinners value, I resign
d272	What various hindrances we meet
d273	When all thy [your] mercies, O my [our] God [gracious Lord]
d274	When faint and weary toiling [working]
d275	When I can read my title clear
d276	When I survey the wondrous cross
d277	When I think of that city of light
d278	When marshalled on the nightly [mighty] plain
d279	When power divine in mortal form hushed
d280	When shall I see the day that ends my woes
d281	When the tempest rages high sailing on [o'er] life's boisterous sea
d282	When the worn spirit wants repose
d283	When we hear the music ringing in [through] the bright
d284	When we pass through yonder river
d285	Whence came the armies of the sky
d286	Where shall the weary find
d287	While across life's ocean sailing
d288	While through this world we roam
d289	While with ceaseless [careless] course the sun
d290	Who are these [those] in bright [fair] array
d291	Why should we boast of time to come
d292	With stately [steady] towers and bulwarks strong
d293	Work, for the night is coming, work through the morning hours
d294	Worthy, worthy is the Lamb
d295	Would Jesus have the [a] sinner die
d296	Wouldst thou be saved? No time to lose
d297	Ye Christian heroes [heralds], go proclaim
d298	Ye praying souls, rejoice
d299	Ye soldiers of the cross, in the army of the Lord
d300	Ye who know your sins forgiven