Zion's Harp

Publisher: Trustess of Free Will Baptist Connection, Dover, N.H., 1844
Denomination: Free Will Baptists
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d101O turn ye [you], O turn ye [you], for why will ye [you] die
d102O when shall I [we] see Jesus and dwell [reign] with Him above
d103O [When] thou my righteous Judge shall [shalt] come
d104Raise your triumphant songs
d105Religion's form is vain
d106Return, O wanderer, return [Return, return, now wanderer]
d107Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee
d108Rouse ye at the Savior's call
d109Salem's bright King Jesus by name
d110Saw ye [you] my Savior, saw ye [you] my Savior
d111Say, sinner, hath a voice within
d112See how the willing converts trace
d113Show pity Lord, O Lord, forgive
d114Sinner [sinners] turn, why will ye [you] die
d115Sister, thou wast [wert] mild and lovely
d116Sometimes a light surprises
d117Stay, thou insulted [long suffering] Spirit
d118Sweet is the work, my [O] [our] God, [and] [my] [our] King
d119Sweet the moments, rich in blessing
d120Tell me no more of earthly toys
d121The chariot, the chariot, its wheels roll [in] fire
d122The day is past and gone, the night of death draws near
d123The Lord into his garden comes
d124The Lord is our Shepherd, our Guardian and Guide
d125The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears
d126The night is wearing fast away
d127The pearl that [the] worldlings covet
d128The pure testimony put [poured] forth in the spirit
d129The Spirit in our hearts is whispering sinner come
d130There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins]
d131There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign
d132Though hard the winds are blowing
d133Though in the outward, earthly church below
d134Through tribulation [tribulations] deep
d135Thus far the Lord hath [has] led me on
d136To leave my dear friends, with my neighbors to part
d137Today if ye [you] will hear his voice
d138Today the Savior calls, ye wanderers come
d139Together let us sweetly live
d140Tossed upon life's raging billow
d141Turn, he cries, ye sinners, turn
d142We're on our journey home
d143We're traveling home to heaven above
d144What heavenly music do I [we] hear
d145What is this that steals, that steals upon my frame
d146What sound is this, a song [sound] through heaven resounding
d147What sound is this salutes mine [my] ear
d148When I can read my title clear
d149When marshalled on the nightly [mighty] plain
d150When o'er the faults of former years
d151When shall we three meet again
d152When sinking in sorrow, free grace did abound
d153When sorrows encompass me round
d154When this mortal life is fled
d155Where is now a righteous Noah
d156While I'm happy, hear me cry
d157While with ceaseless [careless] course the sun
d158Whither goest thou, pilgrim stranger
d159Who are these [those] arrayed in white
d160Who can describe the pain
d161Why do we [ye] [you] mourn departing [departed] [for dying] friends
d162Why sleep ye [we], my brethren; come, let us arise
d163Why stand ye here idle, my friends, all the day
d164Will you come to the cross I have died on
d165With melting heart [hearts] and weeping eyes
d166Ye Christian heroes [heralds], go proclaim
d167Ye dying sons of men
d168Ye sons of the main, ye that [who] sail o'er the flood
d169Young people, all, attention give
d170Your harps, ye [you] trembling [mourning] [tearful], saints

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