The Christian Companion; or, Camp-Meeting Hymn Book

#	Text	Tune
d1	All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall
d2	Arise and shine, O Zion fair
d3	As near to Calvary I pass
d4	Awake, my soul, in [to] joyful [joyous] lays
d5	Awaked by Sinai's awful sound
d6	Away my doubts, begone my fears
d7	Away with our sorrow and fear
d8	Behold, the warlike trumpets blow
d9	Beside the gospel pool Appointed for the poor
d10	Brethren, we have met to worship, and adore the Lord our God
d11	Brethren, while we sojourn here
d12	Burst, ye emerald [pearly] gates, and bring
d13	Camp meetings with thy presence crown
d14	Come, all ye pilgrims of the Lord
d15	Come and taste along with me, the weary pilgrims consolation
d16	Come, humble sinner, in whose breast
d17	Come, my brethren, let us try
d18	Come, saints and sinners, hear me tell
d19	Daniel's wisdom may I know, Stephen's faith
d20	Dark and thorny [stormy] is the desert
d21	Encouraged by thy word
d22	Farewell, dear friend [friends], I must be gone
d23	Farewell, my dear brethren, beloved of the Lord
d24	Farewell, my [dear] brethren in the Lord
d25	Farewell, my dear brethren, the time is at hand
d26	From all that's mortal, all that's vain
d27	From Greenland's icy mountains
d28	From whence doth [does] this [the] union arise
d29	Gently, Lord, O gently lead us
d30	Glory to God that I have found
d31	Glory to thee, my [our] God [O Lord], this night [day]
d32	Go, ye messengers of God
d33	Hail the blest morn when [see] the great Mediator
d34	Hail the day so long expected, Hail the year
d35	Hail ye hosts of seraphs bright
d36	Hail ye sighing sons of sorrow
d37	Hark, listen to the trumpeters They sound for volunteers
d38	Hark, my soul, it is the Lord
d39	Hark, what is that note So mournful and slow
d40	Hearken ye sprightly and attend ye gay [vain] ones
d41	How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord
d42	How long by Babel's stream
d43	How lost was [is] my [our] condition
d44	How painfully pleasing the fond recollection Of youthful connections [emotions]
d45	How precious is the name, brethren sing
d46	How sweet the name of Jesus sounds
d47	I would not live alway [always], I ask not to stay
d48	In de dark wood, no Indian nigh
d49	In evil long I took delight
d50	I've listed [enlisted] in the holy war
d51	Jerusalem, my happy home, O how I long for thee
d52	Jesus, and shall it ever be
d53	Jesus Christ has [hath] power alone
d54	Jesus, the vision [visions] of thy face
d55	Jesus, to every willing mind
d56	Let thy Kingdom, blessed Savior
d57	Lift up your hearts, Immanuel's friends
d58	Like a ship, see the church
d59	Lord, dismiss us with Thy [your] blessing, Fill our
d60	O for a breeze of heavenly love
d61	O how I have longed for the coming [presence] of God [the Lord]
d62	O Jesus, my Savior, to Thee I submit
d63	O Savior of sinners, when faint and depressed
d64	O thou in whose presence my soul takes delight
d65	O turn ye [you], O turn ye [you], for why will ye [you] die
d66	O what amazing love it this, On earth I taste immortal bliss
d67	O when shall I [we] see Jesus and dwell [reign] with Him above
d68	O where's the hand held out to cheer
d69	Saw ye [you] my Savior, saw ye [you] my Savior
d70	See, the eternal Judge descending
d71	Seek, my soul, the narrow gate
d72	Since man by sin has lost [gone from] [strayed from] his God
d73	Stop, poor sinner [sinners], stop and think
d74	Sweet glories rush [burst] upon my sight
d75	The day is past and gone, the evening shades appear
d76	The fields are all white and the harvest is near
d77	The gospel ship is sailing by
d78	The Lord into his garden comes
d79	The people called Christians
d80	The prodigal with streaming eyes
d81	The pure testimony put [poured] forth in the spirit
d82	The Son of Man they did betray
d83	The time soon is coming by the prophets foretold
d84	The voice of free grace cries escape
d85	There fell from God's favor two exiles [rebels in] of [from] Eden
d86	There is a land of pleasure, Where streams of joy forever roll
d87	This morning most softly [sweetly] the gales are all blowing
d88	Through tribulation [tribulations] deep
d89	'Tis a point I long to know
d90	'Tis midnight, and on Olive's brow
d91	To leave my dear friends, and with [from] my neighbors [kindred] to depart
d92	Today if ye [you] will hear his voice
d93	Vital spark of heavenly flame
d94	Watchman, tell us of the night
d95	We lift our hearts to thee, O [Our] [Thou] Day-Star
d96	We've found the rock, the traveler cries [travelers cried]
d97	What heavenly music do I [we] hear
d98	What poor despised company
d99	What various hindrances we meet
d100	When marshalled on the nightly [mighty] plain