The Millennial Harp

Editor: Joseph Marsh
Publisher: Advent Harbinger, New York, N.Y., 1851
Denomination: Adventist hymnals (general)
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d201I'm weary of straying [sighing] O fain would [when shall] I rest
d202In all my Lord's appointed ways
d203In expectation sweet
d204In hope against all human hope
d205In the midst of temptation and sorrow
d206In the sun, and moon, and stars
d207Inspirer and hearer of prayer
d208Jerusalem, my glorious home
d209Jerusalem, my happy home, O how I long for thee
d210Jesus, and shall it ever be
d211Jesus Christ, my Lord and Savior, Once became
d212Jesus comes with all his grace
d213Jesus, dear name, how sweet it [the] sound [sounds]
d214Jesus, I love thy charming name
d215Jesus, I my cross have taken, all to leave
d216Jesus invites his saints
d217Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly
d218Jesus made known the path of light
d219Jesus, my [mine] [our] all, to heaven is [has] gone
d220Jesus, no other name but thine
d221Jesus once left his throne on high
d222Jesus shall reign where'er the sun
d223Jesus, the Conqueror, reigns
d224Joy cometh, O, when shall it come
d225Keep silence, all created things
d226Laden with guilt, and full of fears
d227Let every mortal ear attend
d228Let others boast their ancient line
d229Let Zion and her sons rejoice
d230Let Zion's watchman all awake
d231Life is a span, a fleeting hour
d232Lift up your heads, ye saints of God
d233Lift your heads, ye friends of Jesus
d234Light of the world, shine on our souls
d235Lo he comes with clouds descending
d236Lo the mighty King appearing
d237Lo what a cloud of witnesses
d238Lo what a glorious sight appears
d239Long have I tried terrestrial joys
d240Look away feeble pilgrim now sighting with pain
d241Look ye saints the sight is glorious
d242Lord, dismiss us with Thy [your] blessing, Fill our
d243Lord, how secure and blest [blessed] are they
d244Lord, I am thine, but thou wilt [will] prove
d245Lord, I have made thy word my choice
d246Lord, in the wind, and waves, and sky
d247Lord, let a few poor children raise
d248Lord of hosts, to thee we raise
d249Lord, thou hast searched, and seen me [us] through
d250Low down in this beautiful valley
d251Majestic sweetness sits enthroned upon the Savior's brow
d252March onward, pilgrim onward
d253Mark that pilgrim, lowly bending
d254Meeting in the Savior's name
d255Messiah reigns, let all the earth
d256Mid [midst] scenes of confusion and creature complaints
d257Morning breaks upon the tomb
d258Mortals, awake, with angels join
d259Mother, dost thou feel inclined
d260Must Simon bear the [his] cross alone
d261My Bible leads to glory
d262My blest Redeemer and my Lord
d263My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary
d264My Father God, I feel thy love
d265My God, how endless [lasting] is thy love
d266My God, who makes [makest] the sun to know
d267My Lord, and is thy table spread
d268My song shall always be of him
d269My soul is happy when I hear The Savior is so
d270My soul, repeat His praise Whose mercies are so
d271Naked as from the earth we came
d272No, never here may we find our rest
d273No, the world may scorn and hate me
d274Not from the dust affliction grows
d275Now all nature groans and cries
d276Now begin the heavenly theme
d277Now let us sing the coming fate
d278Now near we see the glorious day
d279Now the shades of night are gone
d280O come, come away, for time's career is closing
d281O come, come away, the Sabbath morn is passing
d282O exiled paradise, O how we long for thee
d283O, for a faith that will not shrink
d284O for a thousand tongues to sing my great [dear] Redeemer's praise
d285O glorious hope of perfect [heavenly] love
d286O hail, happy day, that speaks our trials ended
d287O happy is the man [child] who [that] hears instruction's [religion's] [Messiah's] warning voice
d288O how charming, O how charming is the radiant band
d289O how I long to see that [the] day
d290O Jesus, in the dust we wait
d291O joyful sound of gospel grace
d292O let me go, for I am weary
d293O let those tears be dry
d294O let us prove faithful
d295O let us with a grateful mind
d296O love not the world, for 'tis passing away
d297O my soul, what means this sadness
d298O no, we cannot sing our songs, Our glad and cheerful days
d299O Savior of sinners, when faint and depressed
d300O spare thy people, Lord

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