The Bible Harp

Editor: J. G. Perry
Publisher: Sheldon & Co. / Gould & Lincoln, New York, N.Y. ; Boston, Mass., 1869
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d301We're going home, we've had visions bright
d302We're met dear friends in Jesus' name
d303We're soldiers of the water king
d304We're traveling home to heaven above
d305We've come to fight the enemy
d306We've found the rock, the traveler cries [travelers cried]
d307What heavenly music do I [we] hear
d308What is it that steals o'er my frame
d309What various hindrances we meet
d310What's this that steals, that steals upon my frame
d311When all thy [your] mercies, O my [our] God [gracious Lord]
d312When gathering clouds [storms] around I view
d313When I can read my title clear
d314When I set out for glory
d315When I survey the wondrous cross
d316When Joseph his brethren beheld
d317When marshalled on the nightly [mighty] plain
d318When shall the voice of singing flow
d319When shall we meet again, Meet ne'er [more] to sever
d320When shall we three meet again
d321When strangers stand and hear me tell
d322When torn is the [thy] bosom by [with] sorrow [anguish] or [and] care
d323Where is now a righteous Noah
d324Where two or three together meet
d325Where two or three, with sweet accord
d326While nature was sinking in stillness to rest
d327While with ceaseless [careless] course the sun
d328Whither goest thou, pilgrim stranger
d329Who can forbear to sing
d330Why do we [ye] [you] mourn departing [departed] [for dying] friends
d331Why sleep ye [we], my brethren; come, let us arise
d332Will you come to the cross I have died on
d333Will you come to the grove
d334With love and pity I look round
d335Within these doors assembled now
d336Ye glittering toys of earth, adieu
d337Ye living men come view the ground
d338Ye sons and daughters of the pledge
d339Yes, my native land, I love thee
d340Young people, all, attention give
d341Your harps, ye [you] trembling [mourning] [tearful], saints
d342Zion, awake, thy strength renew
d343Zion [Sion] stands by [with] hills surrounded

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