The Millennial Harp

#	Text	Tune
d101	Down from the willow bough
d102	Drooping soul, shake off thy fears
d103	Early, my God, without delay
d104	Elijah's example declares
d105	Emptied of earth, I fain would be
d106	Encouraged by thy word
d107	Eye hath not seen, ear hath not heard, Nor sense
d108	Far, far o'er [the] hill and dell [dale]
d109	Far on Zion's mount appearing
d110	Father, how wide thy glory shines
d111	Father, I bless thy gentle hand
d112	Father of mercies, in thy [your] word
d113	Father, 'tis thine each day to yield
d114	Few are thy [the] days, and full of woe
d115	First in the morning of thy life
d116	For what shall I praise thee
d117	From every stormy wind [sense] that blows
d118	From Greenland's icy mountains
d119	From our beloved nation
d120	Give to the winds thy [your] fears
d121	Glorious things of thee are spoken
d122	Glory to thee, my [our] God [O Lord], this night [day]
d123	Go, when the morning shineth
d124	God, in the gospel of his [the] Son
d125	God is the refuge of his saints
d126	God loved the world, the ruined world
d127	God made the earth surpassing fair
d128	God moves in a mysterious way
d129	God of my life, how good, how wise
d130	God of the morning, at whose [thy] voice
d131	Gracious Lord [God], our children see
d132	Great God, attend, while Zion sings [children sing] [here we sing]
d133	Great God, I own thy sentence just
d134	Great God, we sing that mighty hand
d135	Great Heir of David's throne
d136	Great the joy when Christians meet
d137	Guide us, O thou great Jehovah
d138	Had I ten thousand gifts beside
d139	Hail, Alpha and Omega, hail
d140	Hail, great Creator, wise and good
d141	Hail, sovereign love, that first began
d142	Hail, sweetest, dearest, tie that binds
d143	Hail to the brightness of Zion's glad morning
d144	Hail to the Lord's anointed
d145	Hark, my soul, it is the Lord
d146	Hark, ten thousand harps and voices
d147	Hark, ten thousand, thousand voices Sing the song
d148	Hark, the archangel's trump is sounding
d149	Hark, the song of jubilee
d150	Hark, what mean those holy voices
d151	Haste [Hasten], [O] sinner [sinners] [now] to be wise
d152	Hasten, Lord, the glorious time
d153	Hasten, Savior, thine appearing
d154	He lives, the [that] great Redeemer [Creator] lives
d155	Hear, hear, O earth, the watchmen cry
d156	Hear what God the Lord hath [has] spoken
d157	Here o'er the earth as a stranger I roam
d158	Holy Bible, book divine, Precious treasure, thou art mine
d159	How beauteous are their [his] feet
d160	How blest the righteous when he dies
d161	How blest the sacred tie that binds
d162	How calm and beautiful the morn
d163	How dreadful was the curse that fell
d164	How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord
d165	How great the privilege
d166	How happy are our ears
d167	How happy are the little flock
d168	How happy is the pilgrim's lot
d169	How long, O Lord our Savior
d170	How long shall death, the tyrant, reign
d171	How painfully pleasing the fond recollection Of youthful connections [emotions]
d172	How pleasant 'tis to see
d173	How prone are professors to rest on their lees
d174	How still and peaceful is [Lord] the grave
d175	How sweet the melting lay
d176	How sweet to reflect on the [those] joys that await me [us]
d177	How sweetly flowed the gospel's sound
d178	How vain is all beneath the skies [sky]
d179	How vast the treasure we possess
d180	How will my [thy] heart [soul] endure
d181	I come, the great Redeemer cries
d182	I know that my Redeemer lives, He lives, and on the earth
d183	I know that my Redeemer lives, what comfort this
d184	I long here have wandered
d185	I love it, I love it, and who shall dare
d186	I love the Lord, his gracious ear
d187	I love this pure religion
d188	I love to see my Father's hand
d189	I love to steal awhile away
d190	I rest in Christ, the Son of God
d191	I think, when I read that [the] sweet story of old
d192	I thirst, thou wounded Lamb of God
d193	I walk a lonely pilgrim here
d194	I will extol thee, Lord, on high
d195	If there's a time completely blest
d196	I'll praise my Maker with my [while I've] [whilst I've] breath
d197	I'm a lonely traveler here
d198	I'm a pilgrim and I'm a stranger, I can tarry
d199	I'm glad to know that Christ shall reign
d200	I'm not ashamed to own my [the] Lord