Millennial Musings

#	Text	Tune
d1	A charge to keep I have, A God to glorify
d2	A city appears to our view
d3	All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall
d4	Am I a soldier of the cross
d5	And let our feeble bodies fail
d6	And must I be to judgment brought
d7	And when the last loud trumpet
d8	And will the Judge descend [ascend]
d9	Arise and shine, O Zion fair
d10	Awake, and sing the song of Moses and the Lamb
d11	Awake, ye saints, and raise [lift] your eyes
d12	Away with our sorrow and fear
d13	Before Jehovah's awful throne
d14	Behold with awful pomp
d15	Blow ye [you] the trumpet, blow
d16	By faith we find the place above
d17	Christian, arise in armor arrayed
d18	Come, all ye sons of Zion
d19	Come brethren dear, and sisters
d20	Come Holy Ghost, our [my] [these] heart [hearts] inspire, Let us thy influence prove
d21	Come, let us anew our journey pursue, Roll round
d22	Come, let us join our cheerful songs With angels round the throne
d23	Come, my Way, my Truth, my Life
d24	Comfort, ye ministers of grace
d25	Daughter of Zion, awake from thy sadness
d26	Day of judgment, day of wonders
d27	Father of all, in whom alone
d28	Father of mercies, in thy [your] word
d29	From all that [who] dwell [dwells] below the [in earth and] skies
d30	From Greenland's icy mountains
d31	Glorious things of thee are spoken
d32	Great God, what do I [we] see and hear
d33	Great God, whose universal sway
d34	Hail, sacred truth, whose piercing rays
d35	Hail to the Lord's anointed
d36	Hark, my soul, it is the Lord
d37	Hark, that shout [sound] of rapturous joy [rapture high]
d38	Hark, the song of jubilee
d39	Hark, 'tis the warlike clarion
d40	He comes, he comes, the judge severe
d41	Hear what the voice from heaven proclaims
d42	Holy Bible, book divine, Precious treasure, thou art mine
d43	How beauteous are their [his] feet
d44	How happy are the little flock
d45	How happy is the pilgrim's lot
d46	How long shall death, the tyrant, reign
d47	How pleasant 'tis to see
d48	How precious is the book divine
d49	How sweet to reflect on the [those] joys that await me [us]
d50	I know that my Redeemer lives, and ever prays for me
d51	I long to behold him arrayed with glory
d52	In expectation sweet
d53	Inspirer of the ancient seers
d54	Jerusalem, Jerusalem, Zion shall yet arise
d55	Jerusalem, my happy home
d56	Jesus, my Savior and my Lord, To thee I lift
d57	Jesus shall reign where'er the sun
d58	Leader of faithful souls, and Guide
d59	Life is a span, a fleeting hour
d60	Lift your heads, ye friends of Jesus
d61	Light of the world, shine on our souls
d62	Lo he comes with clouds descending
d63	Lo what a glorious sight appears
d64	May I, throughout this day of thine
d65	Nor eye hath seen nor ear hath heard
d66	Now Jesus, our King, reigns triumphantly glorious
d67	O glorious hope of perfect [heavenly] love
d68	O God, mine inmost soul convert
d69	O Savior, is thy promise fled? No longer might thy grace endure
d70	O [Sweet] land for [of] rest for thee I sigh
d71	O tell me no more of this [the] world's vain [vain world's] store
d72	O when shall I [we] see Jesus and dwell [reign] with Him above
d73	O [When] thou my righteous Judge shall [shalt] come
d74	On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye
d75	Our Lord is risen from the dead, Our Jesus [Savior] is gone
d76	Rejoice, the Lord is King, Your God [Lord] and King adore
d77	Return, my soul, enjoy thy rest
d78	Righteous God, whose vengeful vials
d79	Shall I for fear of feeble man
d80	Sing to the Lord, who loud proclaims
d81	Sing, ye redeemed [ransomed] of the Lord
d82	Sinners, the call obey
d83	Speak often to each other
d84	Stand the omnipotent decree
d85	Sweet is the work, my [O] [our] God, [and] [my] [our] King
d86	That awful day will surely come
d87	The angel comes, he comes to reap
d88	The chariot, the chariot, its wheels roll [in] fire
d89	The counsels of redeeming grace
d90	The fields are all white and the harvest is near
d91	The great archangel's trump shall sound
d92	The Lord has promised good to me
d93	The Lord of hosts is on my side
d94	The Lord shall [will] come, the earth shall [will] quake
d95	The Lord, the Judge, before his throne
d96	The morning flowers display their sweets
d97	The pleasures of earth I have seen fade away
d98	The Savior comes by ancient bards foretold
d99	There is an hour of peaceful rest
d100	These glorious minds [ones], how bright they shine