Psalmista: or, Choir Melodies

#	Text	Tune
d201	Prayer may be sweet in cottage homes
d202	Rejoice in the Lord, believe in his word
d203	Return, my [each] roving heart, return
d204	Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee
d205	Roll on, thou mighty ocean, And as thy billows
d206	Say, sinner, hath a voice within
d207	Show pity Lord, O Lord, forgive
d208	Sing, all ye ransomed of the Lord
d209	Sinner [sinners], will you [ye] scorn [slight] the message
d210	So fades the lovely, blooming flower [flowers]
d211	Soldiers of Christ, arise, and put [gird] your armor
d212	Soon may [shall] the last glad song arise
d213	Sovereign of worlds, display thy power
d214	Spirit of peace, celestial dove
d215	Sure the blest Comforter is nigh
d216	Sweet is the prayer, whose holy stream
d217	Sweet is the work, O Lord, Thy glorious name to sing
d218	Sweet peace of conscience, heavenly guest
d219	Teach me the measure of my days
d220	The fast declining day
d221	The God of love will sure indulge
d222	The grave in which Jesus was laid
d223	The happy morn is come, Triumphant o'er the grave
d224	The hill of Zion yields a thousand sacred sweets
d225	The Lord himself, the mighty Lord
d226	The Lord is my Shepherd, his kindness I know
d227	The Lord is my Shepherd, no want shall I know
d228	The Lord Jehovah lives, And blessed be my rock
d229	The Lord my Shepherd is, I shall be well supplied
d230	The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears
d231	The pity of the Lord
d232	The Prince of salvation in triumph is riding
d233	The spacious firmament on high
d234	There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign
d235	There is a region lovelier far Than sages tell or poets sing
d236	There is a stream whose gentle flow
d237	There is an hour of peaceful rest
d238	There's not a tint that paints the rose
d239	They who toil upon the deep
d240	This God is the God we adore
d241	This is the word of truth and love
d242	Thou great Instructor, lest I stray
d243	Thou lovely Source of true delight
d244	Thou whom my soul admires above
d245	Though I walk through the gloomy vale
d246	Though now the nations sit beneath
d247	Through all the changing scenes of life, In trouble
d248	Thus far the Lord hath [has] led me on
d249	'Tis by the faith of joys to come
d250	To Jesus, the crown of my [our] hope
d251	To thee, before the dawning light
d252	To thy pastures fair and large
d253	To whom, my Savior, shall I go
d254	Upheld by God's almighty arm
d255	Wait, O my soul, thy [the] Maker's will
d256	Watchman, tell us of the night
d257	Welcome, delightful morn, Thou [Sweet] day of sacred rest
d258	Welcome, sweet day of rest
d259	What equal honors shall we bring
d260	What is life, 'tis but [all] a vapor
d261	When all thy [your] mercies, O my [our] God [gracious Lord]
d262	When blooming youth is [are] snatched [called] away
d263	When I can read my title clear
d264	When overwhelmed with grief
d265	When sins and fears prevailing rise
d266	When the calmness of evening lulls nature to rest
d267	When thickly beat the storms of life
d268	When verdure clothes [robes] the fertile vale
d269	While my Redeemer's near
d270	Who are these [those] in bright [fair] array
d271	Why should gloomy thoughts arise
d272	Why should the children of a King
d273	Why sinks my soul desponding
d274	Why that look of sadness
d275	Why will ye [you] waste on trifling cares
d276	With earnest longings of the mind
d277	With joy we meditate the [thy] grace
d278	Wretched, helpless, and distressed
d279	Ye angels, who stand round the throne
d280	Ye humble souls, approach your God
d281	Ye messengers of Christ [God]
d282	Yes, the Redeemer rose [lives]; The Savior left the dead
d283	Your harps, ye [you] trembling [mourning] [tearful], saints
d284	Zion, awake, thy strength renew