The Modern Harp: or, Boston Sacred Melodist.

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d201Peace, troubled soul, whose [thy] plaintive moan
d202Perpetual source of light and grace
d203Praise, everlasting praise, be paid
d204Praise to the Lord of the boundless might
d205Praise to thy name, eternal God
d206Praise ye Jehovah's name
d207Praise ye the Lord, exalt his name
d208Praise ye the Lord, my heart shall join in work so pleasant
d209Praise ye the Lord on every height
d210Ride on, ride on in majesty
d211Rise, crowned with light, imperial [great] Salem [city], rise
d212Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings
d213Safely through another week
d214Savior, breathe an evening blessing
d215Savior, [Say], who thy flock are [art] feeding
d216Savior, source of every blessing, tune my heart to grateful lays
d217See, daylight is fading o'er earth [the earth] and o'er ocean
d218See from on high a light divine
d219See, from Zion's sacred mountain
d220See Isr'l's gentle Shepherd stand [stands]
d221Serene, I laid [lay] me down, beneath God's [his] guardian care
d222Shout the glad tidings, exultingly sing
d223Show pity Lord, O Lord, forgive
d224Since all the changing [coming] [downward] varying [various] scenes of time
d225Sing, all ye nations, to the Lord
d226Sing to the Lord Jehovah's name
d227Sing to the Lord, who loud proclaims
d228Sing to the Lord, ye [you] distant lands
d229So let our lips and lives express
d230Soft be the gently breathing notes
d231Softly now the light of day
d232Softly the shade of evening falls
d233Soon as I heard my Father say
d234Stand up, my soul [our souls], shake off thy [your] fears
d235Still evening comes, with gentle shade
d236Supreme and universal light
d237Sweet is the memory of thy grace
d238Sweet the moments, rich in blessing
d239Sweet was the time when first I felt
d240Swell the anthem, raise the song
d241Teach me the measure of my days
d242Tell him it was sovereign grace
d243The breaking waves dashed high
d244The dove let loose in eastern skies
d245The earth and all the heavenly frame
d246The flowery spring at God's command
d247The heaven of heavens cannot contain
d248The heavens declare thy glory, Lord, in every star
d249The joy, the shout, the harmony
d250The King of saints, how fair his face
d251The Lord, how tender is his love
d252The Lord Jehovah reigns, And [His] royal state maintains
d253The Lord Jehovah reigns, His throne is built on high
d254The Lord my pasture shall prepare, and feed me with a shepherd's care
d255The Lord my Shepherd is, I shall be well supplied
d256The Lord, our God, is full of might; The winds obey
d257The morning dawns upon the place
d258The spacious firmament on high
d259The Spirit in our hearts is whispering sinner come
d260The winter is over and gone the thrush whistles
d261Thee we adore, eternal name, And humbly
d262There is a calm for those who [that] weep
d263There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins]
d264There is a stream whose gentle flow
d265There is an hour of hallowed peace
d266There is an hour of peaceful rest
d267This is the day the Lord hath [has] made, He calls
d268This place is holy ground
d269Thou art gone to the grave but we will not deplore thee
d270Thou art my portion, O my God
d271Thou dear Redeemer, dying Lamb
d272Thou Shepherd of Isr'l, and mine [divine]
d273Thou soft [sweet] flowing [gliding] Kedron [Cedron], by thy silver [limpid] stream
d274Through all the changing scenes of life, In trouble
d275Through sorrow's night and danger's path [way] [road]
d276Through the night air stealing
d277Thus far the Lord hath [has] led me on
d278Thy goodness, Lord, our souls confess
d279Thy name, Almighty Lord [God], shall sound
d280'Tis pleasant our brothers and sisters to meet
d281To God, in whom I trust, I lift my heart and voice
d282To heaven I lift mine eyes
d283To Jesus, the crown of my [our] hope
d284To my request and earnest cry attend
d285To our Redeemer's glorious name, awake the sacred song
d286To thee, my Shepherd [Savior] and my Lord [Lamb]
d287To thee our wants are known
d288Triumphant Zion, lift thy head
d289'Twas God who formed [fixed] [hurled] the rolling spheres
d290Vain are the hopes the [that] sons of men
d291Wake, O my soul, and hail the morn [dawn]
d292Wake, wake a thrilling song
d293Watchman, tell us of the night
d294What works of wisdom, power and love
d295When anguish bows me down
d296When bending o'er the brink of life [death]
d297When floating on [o'er] [in] life's troubled sea
d298When forced to part from those we love
d299When I survey life's varied scene
d300When musing sorrow weeps [mourns] the past

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