The Western Harp: a Collection of Social and Revival Hymns

#	Text	Tune
d1	A home in heaven, what a joyful thought
d2	A pilgrim and a stranger here, I seek the home to
d3	A traveling pilgrim here I am
d4	A youthful company we meet
d5	A youthful pilgrim here I roam
d6	Afar from home, wanderer, why dost thou stay
d7	Afflicted saint [saints] [soul] [souls], to Christ [God] draw near
d8	Afflictions, though they seem severe
d9	All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall
d10	Am I a soldier of the cross
d11	Amazing grace, how sweet the sound, That saved
d12	An alien from God, and a stranger to grace
d13	And let this feeble body fail
d14	Approach, my soul, the mercy seat
d15	Arise and shine, O Zion fair
d16	As fades the landscape from the sight
d17	As on the cross the Savior hung
d18	Attend, young friends, while [whilst] I relate
d19	Awake, my soul, in [to] joyful [joyous] lays
d20	Awake my soul, stretch every nerve
d21	Awaked by Sinai's awful sound
d22	Away my unbelieving fear
d23	Behold the Savior of mankind
d24	Beside the gospel pool Appointed for the poor
d25	Brethren, we have met to worship, and adore the Lord our God
d26	Bright scenes of glory strike my sense
d27	Brother soldier, still fight on
d28	Burst, ye emerald [pearly] gates, and bring
d29	Child of sin and sorrow, Filled with dismay
d30	Children listen to the strains
d31	Children of the heavenly king as we journey
d32	Come away to the skies, my beloved, arise
d33	Come, humble sinner, in whose breast
d34	Come, let us anew our journey pursue
d35	Come, let us anew our journey pursue, With vigor
d36	Come, my soul, and let us try, For a little season
d37	Come, my soul, thy suit prepare
d38	Come, O thou traveller unknown
d39	Come on, my brethren, in the Lord
d40	Come, poor sinners, Christ invites you
d41	Come, tell of your vessel
d42	Come, we [ye] [you] that love the Lord indeed
d43	Come, ye [you] disconsolate, where'er ye [you] languish
d44	Come ye [you] sinners, poor and wretched [needy], Weak and wounded
d45	Come youthful sinners, come
d46	Dark and thorny [stormy] is the desert
d47	Death shall not destroy my comfort [comforts], Christ shall guide me through the gloom
d48	Drooping souls no longer grieve, Heaven
d49	Encompassed with clouds of distress
d50	Eternity is just at hand
d51	Far from my [our] thoughts, vain world, be gone
d52	Farewell, dear friends, I must be gone
d53	Farewell, my dear brethren, the time is at hand
d54	Father, I long, I faint to see The place of thine abode
d55	Fly away to thy long sought home on high
d56	Friend after friend departs
d57	From all that [who] dwell [dwells] below the [in earth and] skies
d58	From all that's mortal, all that's vain
d59	From every stormy wind [sense] that blows
d60	From Greenland's icy mountains
d61	From whence doth [does] this [the] union arise
d62	Go watch and pray, thou canst not tell
d63	Go, when the morning shineth
d64	Guide me, O thou great Jehovah
d65	Hail, sovereign love, that first began
d66	Hail the blest morn when [see] the great Mediator
d67	Hail ye sighing sons of sorrow
d68	Happy are our days below
d69	Hark, listen to the trumpeters They sound for volunteers
d70	Hark, my soul, it is the Lord
d71	Hark, the jubilee is sounding
d72	Haste [Hasten], [O] sinner [sinners] [now] to be wise
d73	Have you heard, have you heard of that [the] sun-bright [heavenly] clime
d74	Hear, O hear the melting story
d75	Hear the royal proclamation, the glad tidings
d76	Hearts of stone, relent, relent
d77	Here we suffer grief and pain; Here we meet to part again
d78	Hither, ye faithful, haste with [in] songs of triumph
d79	How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord
d80	How full of anguish is the thought
d81	How happy, gracious Lord, are we
d82	How happy [happy's] every child of grace, who [that] feels [knows] his sins forgiven
d83	How happy is the pilgrim's lot
d84	How lost was [is] my [our] condition
d85	How painfully pleasing the fond recollection Of youthful connections [emotions]
d86	How sad are the moments when wandering from God
d87	How sweet is the Sabbath, the morning [season] of rest
d88	How sweet the name of Jesus sounds
d89	How tedious and tasteless [restless and tiresome] the hours
d90	Hungry, and faint and poor
d91	I am a pilgrim, I am a stranger, I can tarry
d92	I have sought round the [this] verdant earth
d93	I know that my Redeemer lives, what comfort this
d94	I long to see the season [seasons] come when sinners
d95	I love to steal awhile away
d96	I seek a place which is out of sight
d97	I would not live alway [always], I ask not to stay
d98	I'll praise my Maker with my [while I've] [whilst I've] breath
d99	I'm not ashamed to own my [the] Lord
d100	In all my Lord's appointed ways