Spiritual Melodies

Editor: I. K. Lombard
Publisher: H. L. Hastings / I. K. Lombard, Boston, Mass. ; South Exeter, Me., 1869
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d101He dies, the friend of sinners dies
d102He wills that I should holy be
d103Hear the glorious proclamation
d104Hearts of stone, relent, relent
d105Help, Lord, to whom for help I fly
d106Here in the presence of our God
d107Here o'er the earth as a stranger I roam
d108Ho, everyone that thirsts, draw nigh
d109Ho reapers of life's harvest why stand with rested blade
d110Holy Bible, book divine, Precious treasure, thou art mine
d111Holy Lamb who thee receive
d112How can a sinner know
d113How cheering is the Christian's hope
d114How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord
d115How happy are the little flock
d116How happy are they, Who the [their] Savior [Jesus] obey
d117How happy, gracious Lord, are we
d118How happy, how glorious, how joyful to feel
d119How happy is the man who has [hath] chosen wisdom's ways
d120How happy is the pilgrim's lot
d121How long, O Lord our Savior
d122How long shall death, the tyrant, reign
d123How lost was [is] my [our] condition
d124How painfully pleasing the fond recollection Of youthful connections [emotions]
d125How precious is the name, brethren sing
d126How sad and awful [dreadful] is my state
d127How sad our state [fate] by nature is
d128How shall I walk my God to please
d129How short the race our friend has run
d130How still and peaceful is [Lord] the grave
d131How tedious and tasteless [restless and tiresome] the hours
d132How vain are all things here below
d133I am a little scholar
d134I and my house will serve the Lord, But first obedient to his word
d135I ask the gift of righteousness, The sin subduing power
d136I can see beyond the river
d137I have a never failing bank
d138I have sought round the [this] verdant earth
d139I, Jesus, am ascended high
d140I know that my Redeemer lives, what comfort this
d141I long here have wandered
d142I love it, I love it, and who shall dare
d143I love my Lord, I love his laws
d144I love the holy Son of God
d145I love the volume [volumes] of thy word
d146I love thee, I love thee, I love thee my Love [Lord]
d147I love to steal awhile away
d148I once enjoyed my Lord
d149I saw a weary traveler
d150I set myself against the Lord
d151I shall rest, I shall rest, When the Christian's
d152I walk a lonely pilgrim here
d153I want a principle within
d154I want not India's pearly shore
d155If I in thy likeness, O Lord, may awake
d156If so poor a worm as I
d157I'm a lonely traveler here
d158I'm a pilgrim and I'm a stranger, I can tarry
d159I'm not ashamed to own my [the] Lord
d160I'm on my way to Canaan, I [I'll] bid this world farewell
d161In evil long I took delight
d162In expectation sweet
d163In hope against all human hope
d164In the Christian's home in [of] glory
d165In the midst of temptation and sorrow
d166In the world we shall have tribulation
d167Is it a thing of good report
d168Isr'l in ancient days
d169Jerusalem, my happy home, O how I long for thee
d170Jesus, and shall it ever be
d171Jesus, at thy command
d172Jesus comes with all his grace
d173Jesus died on Calvary's mountain, Long
d174Jesus, I my cross have taken, all to leave
d175Jesus invites his saints
d176Jesus, my [mine] [our] all, to heaven is [has] gone
d177Jesus, my strength, my hope
d178Jesus, my truth, my way
d179Jesus, the sinner's friend, to thee
d180Jesus, thou source of all our joys
d181Jesus, we come at thy command
d182Let earth and heaven agree [combine]
d183Let worldly minds the world pursue
d184Life is a span, a fleeting hour
d185Lift up your hearts, Immanuel's friends
d186Lift your glad voices in triumph on high
d187Lo he comes with clouds descending
d188Lo the time hastens on
d189Lo what a glorious sight appears
d190Lonely and weary by sorrows oppressed
d191Long have I trod the way to hell
d192Long time my Savior I've been waiting
d193Lord, I approach the [thy] mercy seat
d194Lord, I believe; Thy power I own
d195Lord, I despair myself to heal
d196Lord, we are vile, conceived in sin
d197Low down in this beautiful valley
d198Majestic sweetness sits enthroned upon the Savior's brow
d199Mark that pilgrim, lowly bending
d200May our faith be like that of the good Hebrew

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