Harmonia Sacra, being a Compilation of Church Music. 10th ed

#	Text	Tune
d301	That great, tremendous day's approaching
d302	The chariot, the chariot, its wheels roll [in] fire
d303	The last lovely morning, all blooming and fair
d304	The Lord, the sovereign, sends his summons forth
d305	The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears
d306	The Prince of salvation in triumph is riding
d307	The ransomed spirit to her home
d308	The Savior, O what endless [boundless] charms
d309	The Savior's glorious name Forever shall endure
d310	The voice of free grace cries escape
d311	The voice of my beloved sounds
d312	The wondering world enquires [inquires] to know
d313	There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins]
d314	There is a happy land, Far, [not] far away
d315	There is a house not made with [by] hands, Eternal
d316	There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign
d317	There is a place where my hope is [hopes are] stayed [staid]
d318	There is a stream whose narrow tide
d319	There is an hour of hallowed peace
d320	There is an hour of peaceful rest
d321	These glorious minds [ones], how bright they shine
d322	They have gone to the land where the patriarchs rest
d323	This is my Beloved, his form is divine
d324	This is the day the Lord hath [has] made, He calls
d325	Thou only Sovereign of my heart
d326	Thou soft [sweet] flowing [gliding] Kedron [Cedron], by thy silver [limpid] stream
d327	Thou whom my soul admires above
d328	Though nature's strength decay, And earth and hell withstand
d329	Though trouble assail us, and dangers affright
d330	Thrice happy souls [men] [they], who born [heirs] from [of] heaven
d331	Through every age, eternal God
d332	Thy life I read, my dearest [blessed] [gracious)],Lord
d333	'Tis a point I long to know
d334	To God the great, the ever blest [blessed]
d335	To God the only wise, our Savior and our King
d336	To Jesus, the crown of my [our] hope
d337	To thy pastures fair and large
d338	To us a Child of hope is born
d339	'Twas on that [a] dark, that [and] doleful [awful] [dreary] night [day]
d340	Vain, delusive world, adieu
d341	Wake the song of jubilee
d342	Wake [wake], isles of the south
d343	Watchman, tell us of the night
d344	Watchmen, onward to your stations
d345	We plough the fertile meadows
d346	Welcome, delightful morn, Thou [Sweet] day of sacred rest
d347	Welcome, sweet day of rest
d348	Well, the Redeemer's gone
d349	What cheering words are these
d350	What happy men, or angels, these
d351	What is our God or [and] what his name
d352	What wisdom, majesty and grace
d353	What's this that steals, that steals upon my frame
d354	When all thy [your] mercies, O my [our] God [gracious Lord]
d355	When at a [this] distance, Lord, we trace
d356	When gathering clouds [storms] around I view
d357	When gloomy doubts and fears
d358	When Hannah pressed with grief
d359	When I can read my title clear
d360	When I survey the wondrous cross
d361	When Jesus my Shepherd is near
d362	When languor and disease invade
d363	When marshalled on the nightly [mighty] plain
d364	When on Sinai's top I see
d365	When quiet in my house I sit
d366	When shall thy lovely face be seen
d367	When shall we meet again, Meet ne'er [more] to sever
d368	When thy mortal life is fled
d369	When with [my] mind divinely pressed
d370	Whene'er we meet, you [we] always say
d371	Where is my God, my joy, my hope
d372	Where is my [our] [the] Savior now
d373	While nature was sinking in stillness to rest
d374	While on the verge of life I stand
d375	While thee I [we] seek, protecting power
d376	While with ceaseless [careless] course the sun
d377	Whither goest thou, pilgrim stranger
d378	Who is this fair one in distress
d379	Who is this that comes from far
d380	Why doth the man of riches grow
d381	Why shrinkst my weak nature
d382	With joy we meditate the [thy] grace
d383	With reverence let the [should thy] saints appear
d384	Ye glittering toys of earth, adieu
d385	Ye humble souls that [who] seek the Lord
d386	Ye little flock, whom Jesus feeds
d387	Ye messengers of Christ [God]
d388	Ye nations round [of] the earth, rejoice
d389	Ye simple souls [ones] that [who] stray
d390	Ye that pass by, behold the man
d391	Ye [You] servants of God [Christ] your Master proclaim
d392	Yes, the Redeemer rose [lives]; The Savior left the dead
d393	Yes, we trust the day is breaking
d394	Your harps, ye [you] trembling [mourning] [tearful], saints
d395	Zion, awake, thy strength renew