The Sacred Minstrel

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Editor: A. Fitz
Publisher: Hickling, Swan & Brown, Boston, Mass., 1856
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d1A little word in kindness spoken
d2A poor wayfaring man of grief Hath often crossed
d3All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall
d4Awake, my soul, and with the sun
d5Be thou, O God, exalted high
d6Begin the high, celestial strain My raptured [ravished] soul
d7Behold the western evening light
d8Brothers, sisters, ere we part
d9By cool Siloam's shady rill
d10Come, thou almighty King, Help us thy name to sing
d11Come, ye [you] disconsolate, where'er ye [you] languish
d12Come, ye [you] [we] that [who] love the Lord [Christ], And let your [our] joys
d13Early, my God, without delay
d14Fading, still fading, the last [vesper] beam is shining
d15Far from mortal cares retreating
d16Father in heaven, to thee my heart
d17Father, in thy sacred dwelling
d18Father of spirits, take, O take
d19Father, once more let grateful praise
d20Father, refuge of my soul
d21Father, whate'er of earthly bliss
d22Fly away to the promised land
d23Forgive me, Lord, through thy dear Son
d24From earliest dawn of life
d25From whence doth [does] this [the] union arise
d26Gently, Lord, O gently lead us
d27God is love, his mercy brightens
d28God of the morning, at whose [thy] voice
d29Gracious Source of every blessing
d30Great God, let all my [our] tuneful powers
d31Great is the Lord our God
d32Guide me, O thou great Jehovah
d33Hail, sweetest, dearest, tie that binds
d34Heavenly Father, grant thy blessing on the instructions
d35How blest the righteous when he dies
d36How blest the sacred tie that binds
d37How happy is the child who hears
d38How happy is the pilgrim's lot
d39I hear thee speak of the better land
d40I love to steal awhile away
d41I would not live alway [always], I ask not to stay
d42I'm a lonely traveler here
d43Isr'l's Shepherd, guide me [us], feed me [us]
d44Jerusalem, my happy home
d45Jesus shall reign where'er the sun
d46Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come
d47Joyfully, joyfully, onward I [we] move
d48Kingdoms and thrones to God belong
d49Lead us, heavenly Father, lead us, o'er
d50Let every mortal ear attend
d51Let one loud song of praise arise
d52Let us love one another, not long may we stay
d53Long as I live I'll bless thy name
d54Lord, dismiss us with thy blessing
d55Lord, when thou didst ascend on high
d56May the grace of Christ [God] our [the] Savior
d57My Maker and my King
d58My Shepherd will supply my need
d59My soul be on thy [your] guard
d60Never the drunkard's drink
d61O come, loud anthems let us sing, loud thanks
d62O Lord, another day [week] has [is] flown
d63O Lord, behold before thy throne
d64O [Sweet] land for [of] rest for thee I sigh
d65O thou, enthroned in worlds above
d66O thou to whom in ancient time
d67O thou to whose all searching sight
d68On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye
d69Our Father God who art in heaven, all hallowed
d70Our souls by [in] love together knit [drawn] [joined]
d71Parted many a toil spent year, Pledged in youth
d72Praise the Lord, who reigns above
d73Praise to God, immortal praise
d74Praise to thee, thou [our] great creator
d75Praise ye Jehovah's name
d76Remember thy Creator
d77Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings
d78See, from Zion's sacred mountain
d79Shed not a tear, o'er your friend's early bier
d80Sing, all ye ransomed of the Lord
d81Soft be the gently breathing notes
d82Sweet day, so cool, so calm, so bright
d83Sweet is the work, my [O] [our] God, [and] [my] [our] King
d84Swift my childhood's dreams are passing
d85Tell me, wanderer, wildly roving
d86The calm retreat, the silent shade
d87The hours of evening close
d88The Lord my pasture shall prepare, and feed me with a shepherd's care
d89The Lord my Shepherd is, I shall be well supplied
d90The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears
d91The pleasures of earth I have seen fade away
d92The rose that blooms in Sharon's vale
d93The spacious firmament on high
d94The vernal flowers their beauties spread
d95There is a happy land, Far, [not] far away
d96There is a place of sacred [waveless] rest, Far, far beyond the skies
d97There is a pure and [a] peaceful wave
d98There is a region lovelier far Than sages tell or poets sing
d99There is a stream
d100There is an hour of hallowed peace

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