The Jubilee Harp: a choice selection of psalmody, ancient and modern, designed for use in public and social worship

Editor: A. T. Gorham
Publisher: Advent Christian Publication Society, Boston, 1867
Denomination: Advent Christian Church
Language: English
Notes: The hymmal has some half numbers (indicated by .5). Some numbers are duplicated or skipped, letters have been added to these by the Hymnary editor. The hymnal skips #'s 477 and 767.
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592On Jordan's stormy banks I standPage Scan
593Now condescend, Almighty kingPage Scan
594The pearl that worldlings covetPage Scan
595Must Simon bear his cross alonePage Scan
596The day is past and gonePage Scan
597Amazing grace! how sweet the soundPage Scan
598Hark, my soul, it is the Lord!Page Scan
599Lord, accept our feeble song!Page Scan
600How tedious and tasteless the hoursPage Scan
601The church in her militant statePage Scan
602Let thy kingdom, blessed SaviourPage Scan
603O, come, come away! For time's career is closingPage Scan
604O hail, happy day, that speaks our trials endedPage Scan
605What various hindrances we meetPage Scan
606Jerusalem, my glorious homePage Scan
607O, my soul, what means this sadness?Page Scan
608How precious is the name, brethren sing, brethren singPage Scan
609I have sought round the verdant earthPage Scan
610Now the Saviour stands a pleadingPage Scan
611What vessel are you sailing in?Page Scan
612Jesus, let thy pitying eyePage Scan
613What sound is this salutes my ear?Page Scan
614Worthy, worthy is the LambPage Scan
615Preserved by thine Almighty powerPage Scan
616O happy day that fixed my choicePage Scan
617When for eternal worlds we steerPage Scan
618When shall the saints forever restPage Scan
619A poor wayfaring man of griefPage Scan
620Hark! the morning bells are ringing!Page Scan
621As Time's last sands seemed wastingPage Scan
622Farewell, vain world, I bid adieu!Page Scan
623Sweet Sabbath school, place dear to mePage Scan
624Attend, ye saints, and hear me tellPage Scan
625There is a happy landPage Scan
626The Lord into his garden comesPage Scan
627Sinner, go, will you goPage Scan
628What poor despised companyPage Scan
629Jesus, the Life, the Truth, the WayPage Scan
630Come, my brethren, let us tryPage Scan
631O how beautiful their feetPage Scan
632Today, if you will hear his voicePage Scan
633O thou, who, when we did complainPage Scan
634To your Creator, GodPage Scan
635The promises I singPage Scan
636Rejoice-- the Lord is KingPage Scan
637Jesus, high in gloryPage Scan
638The Gospel train is comingPage Scan
639Ye who rose to meet the LordPage Scan
640Lift your glad voices in triumph on highPage Scan
641That warning voice, O sinner hear!Page Scan
642Little children, pilgrim bandPage Scan
643Hear us now, O our FatherPage Scan
644Nothing either great or smallPage Scan
645I'm going to be a soldierPage Scan
646Why that look of sadness?Page Scan
647Come, all ye sons of ZionPage Scan
648Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wingsPage Scan
649O careless sinners, comePage Scan
650Come and reign; come and reignPage Scan
651By whom was David taughtPage Scan
652Long time, my Saviour, I've been waitingPage Scan
653The judgment day is rolling onPage Scan
654While toiling thro' earths howling wastePage Scan
655O, behold the holy cityPage Scan
656I love the holy Son of GodPage Scan
657We speak of the realms of the blestPage Scan
658The great, tremendous day's approachingPage Scan
659Onward time is rolling, fast the moments flyPage Scan
660Young people all, attention givePage Scan
661'Round the world alarm is ringingPage Scan
662Skeptic spare that bookPage Scan
663O Lord! hasten the timePage Scan
664We shall greet them at home, we shall greet themPage Scan
665Hear the glorious proclamationPage Scan
666I love it, I love it, and who shall darePage Scan
667The midnight cry in mercy soundsPage Scan
668When Christ, the Lord, was doom'd to diePage Scan
669List to the joyful news sounding so clearPage Scan
670How firm a foundation, ye saints of the LordPage Scan
671The Bridegroom is coming, O hark, hear the cry!Page Scan
672The people called Christians how many things they tellPage Scan
673We'll meet ere long in our happy Eden homePage Scan
674Though trouble assail and dangers affrightPage Scan
675I'm sighing for home, where the King in his gloryPage Scan
676The King in his beauty, by angels attendedPage Scan
677We're waiting still, dear Lord, for thee, thy promise to fulfilPage Scan
678When shall I see the dayPage Scan
679List, ye mortals, hear the soundPage Scan
680I walk a lonely pilgrim herePage Scan
681We're going to the landPage Scan
682Had I the gift of tonguesPage Scan
683The angels soon are comingPage Scan
684The old Israelites knew what it was that they must doPage Scan
685In the world we shall have tribulationPage Scan
686Holy Spirit! Fount of blessingPage Scan
687In the sun, and moon, and starsPage Scan
688There's a crown and a kingdom for thee, brotherPage Scan
689Glad is the hour, and propitious the skyPage Scan
690The groaning creation doth waitPage Scan
691Thou hast said, exalted JesusPage Scan

[This hymnal has not been proofed - data may be incomplete or incorrect]
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