The Union Harp and Revival Chorister. Rev ed.

Editor: C. Dunbar
Publisher: Queen City Publishing House, H.M. Rulison, Cincinnati, Oh., 1860
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d401'Tis low down in that [the] beautiful valley
d402'Tis precious truth, O sinner hear it
d403'Tis religion that can give sweetest pleasures
d404To do to others as I would that they should do to me
d405To heaven I'm bound with prosperous gales
d406To Sabbath school, to Sabbath school
d407To see a pilgrim as he dies, with glory in his view
d408To thee, O blessed Savior
d409Today if ye [you] will hear his voice
d410Today the Savior calls, ye wanderers come
d411Today we come with singing
d412Together let us sweetly live
d413Triumphant Zion, lift thy head
d414Try us, O God, and search the ground
d415'Twas on that [a] dark, that [and] doleful [awful] [dreary] night [day]
d416Vain, delusive world, adieu
d417Vain man [men], thy [your] fond pursuits forbear
d418Very little ones are we
d419Wait, my soul [heart] upon the Lord
d420Watchman, tell us of the night
d421We are but young, yet we may sing
d422We are out on the ocean sailing
d423We gather, we gather, dear [O] Jesus, to bring
d424We have heard from the [that] bright [and] the [that] better [holy] land
d425We have heard of that bright, that holy land
d426We have no home but heaven, A pilgrim's garb
d427We lay thee in the silent tomb
d428We lift to heaven our tearful eyes
d429We live as pilgrims and strangers below
d430We many a sore temptation meet
d431We meet again in gladness
d432We speak of the realms of the blest
d433We were crowded in the cabin
d434We won't [we'll not] give up the Bible, God's holy book of truth
d435Welcome friends, whose cheering presence
d436Welcome to our festival
d437We'll meet again, We'll meet again
d438We'll not forget the Sunday school
d439We're bound for the land of the pure and the holy
d440We're going on board the gospel train
d441We're marching to the promised land
d442We're sailing o'er the sea of life
d443We're traveling home to heaven above
d444We've bid the vain pleasures of earth now adieu
d445What a strange and wondrous story
d446What glory gilds the sacred page
d447What if our bark, o'er life's rough wave
d448What if the little rain drop should say
d449What is life, 'tis but [all] a vapor
d450What is't to keep Thanksgiving Day
d451What must the fountain be
d452What never speak one evil [idle] word
d453What seraph like music steals over the sea
d454What shall I wish thee, my darling boy
d455What song is this, from heaven resounding
d456What vessel are you sailing in
d457What's this that steals, that steals upon my frame
d458When for [the] eternal [heavenly] world [worlds] I [we] steer
d459When I can read my title clear
d460When I look up to yonder sky
d461When I sleep, and when I wake
d462When I survey the wondrous cross
d463When I was young, of tender years
d464When Jesus makes my heart his home
d465When marshalled on the nightly [mighty] plain
d466When shall we meet again, Meet ne'er [more] to sever
d467When shall we three meet again
d468When the morning light drives away the night
d469When the spark of life is waning [fading]
d470When through the strength of saving grace
d471When through the torn sail the wild tempest is streaming
d472When to thee who hast thy dwelling
d473Where, O where are the Hebrew children
d474While I to grief my soul [heart] gave way
d475While life prolongs its precious light
d476While nature was sinking in stillness to rest
d477While thou art intimately nigh
d478Whither goest thou, pilgrim stranger
d479Who are these [those] arrayed in white
d480Who shall sing if not the children
d481Why do we [ye] [you] mourn departing [departed] [for dying] friends
d482Why should our tears in sorrow flow
d483Why should we spend our youthful days
d484Why will ye [you] waste on trifling cares
d485Will you go, sinner, go to the highlands of heaven
d486With joy again, kind friends, we meet you
d487With joy we hail the sacred day
d488With joy we meet, With smiles we greet Our schoolmates bright and gay
d489With joyful hearts again we sing
d490With pitying eyes the prince of peace [grace]
d491With tearful eyes I look around
d492Within these walls be peace
d493Woe, woe to the sinner who lives in his sin
d494Worthy, worthy is the Lamb
d495Ye careless [carnal] professors, who rest on your lees
d496Ye people who [that] wonder at me and my ways
d497Ye who know your sins forgiven
d498Yes, dear Sabbath [Sunday] school, I love thee
d499Young children once were heard to sing
d500Zion, bright and fair, strong thy bulwarks are

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