The Social Harp: Comprising the Richest Variety of Spiritual Songs ...

#	Text	Tune
d101	God of the passing year, to thee
d102	Great God, my early vows to thee
d103	Great God, our heartfelt thanks to thee
d104	Great God, to thee my evening song
d105	Guide me, O thou great Jehovah
d106	Hail, mighty Jesus, how divine
d107	Hail, sweetest, dearest, tie that binds
d108	Hail the blest morn when [see] the great Mediator
d109	Hail ye sighing sons of sorrow
d110	Hallowed Gethsemane, Once the Savior knelt in thee
d111	Happy spirit, released from its clay
d112	Hark, from the tomb [tombs] a doleful [warning] [mournful] sound
d113	Have you heard, have you heard of that [the] sun-bright [heavenly] clime
d114	He comes, he comes, the judge severe
d115	He dies, the friend of sinners dies
d116	Hear the loud-swelling notes of the song
d117	Hear the royal proclamation, the glad tidings
d118	Hear what the voice from heaven proclaims
d119	Heaven is the land [place] where trouble cease
d120	Hither, ye faithful, haste with [in] songs of triumph
d121	Holy Bible, book divine, Precious treasure, thou art mine
d122	Hosanna, with a cheerful sound
d123	How beauteous are their [his] feet
d124	How blest is our brother
d125	How blest the righteous when he dies
d126	How charming is the place
d127	How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord
d128	How happy are they, Who the [their] Savior [Jesus] obey
d129	How painfully pleasing the fond recollection Of youthful connections [emotions]
d130	How pleasing is thy [the] voice
d131	How precious is the book divine
d132	How sad are the moments when wandering from God
d133	How still and peaceful is [Lord] the grave
d134	How sweet, how [and] heavenly is the sight
d135	How sweet the melting lay
d136	How sweet the name of Jesus sounds
d137	How sweet to leave the world awhile
d138	How sweet to reflect on the [those] joys that await me [us]
d139	How tedious and tasteless [restless and tiresome] the hours
d140	I am a pilgrim, I am a stranger, I can tarry
d141	I came to the spot where the White Pilgrim lay
d142	I have sought round the [this] verdant earth
d143	I long to see the season [seasons] come when sinners
d144	I love thy kingdom, Lord
d145	I love to steal awhile away
d146	I said to my wavering heart
d147	I would not live alway [always], I ask not to stay
d148	I would not weep alway, though many a tear
d149	If I must die, O, let me die, With hope
d150	If 'tis sweet to mingle where
d151	I'm not ashamed to own my [the] Lord
d152	I'm weary of straying [sighing] O fain would [when shall] I rest
d153	In mercy, Lord, remember me
d154	In seasons of grief to my God I'll repair
d155	In thy great name, O Lord, we come
d156	Indulgent Father, by whose care
d157	Indulgent God, whose bounteous care O'er all thy works is shown
d158	Inquire, ye pilgrims, for the way
d159	It's well with me, my husband
d160	Jerusalem, my happy home, O how I long for thee
d161	Jesus, and shall it ever be
d162	Jesus, I love thy charming name
d163	Jesus, I my cross have taken, all to leave
d164	Jesus, I throw my arms around
d165	Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly
d166	Jesus, my [mine] [our] all, to heaven is [has] gone
d167	Jesus, my Savior, bind me fast
d168	Jesus, thou art the sinner's friend
d169	Jesus, where'er thy people meet
d170	Jesus, who knows full well
d171	Jesus, with truth and power divine
d172	Joyfully, joyfully, onward I [we] move
d173	Launch thy bark, mariner
d174	Let little children learn
d175	Let party names no more
d176	Let Zion's watchman all awake
d177	Lift up your hearts, Immanuel's friends
d178	Lo he comes with clouds descending
d179	Lo he cometh countless trumpets
d180	Look up when sorrow wrings the heart
d181	Lord, as the evening shades arise
d182	Lord, I confess before thy face
d183	Lord, in the morning thou shalt hear My voice ascending high
d184	Lord, in thy courts we now appear
d185	Lord, thou wilt hear me when I pray
d186	Lord, when we bend before thy [the] throne
d187	Lord, while the little heathen bend
d188	Low down in this beautiful valley
d189	Men of God, go take your stations
d190	Mid [midst] scenes of confusion and creature complaints
d191	Morning breaks upon the tomb
d192	Mourn, mourn o'er follies past
d193	My brethren, I have found a land
d194	My buried friends, can I forget
d195	My dearest friends in bonds of love
d196	My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary
d197	My father raised his trembling hand
d198	My Father, through the valley's shade
d199	My few revolving years, how swift they glide away
d200	My God, accept my early vows