Indexes for The Sacred Harp, 2025 Edition
which 42 occurrences, 38 verses, 35 songs
| Alms which none but He could give. | |
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| And the richest of books, which excels ev’ry other | |
| And their works which do follow | |
| Be unto the earth by reason of the trumpet which is yet to sound. | |
| “Behold, the Lamb of God, which taketh away the sin of the world.” | |
| Dear name! the rock on which I build | |
| I beheld, and lo a great multitude, which no man could number | |
| In that bright land to which I go. | |
| Joys which earth cannot afford. | |
| My soul, which springs beyond thy sphere | |
| Of love which in Jesus is made known to man. | |
| On which the Prince of glory died | |
| That only bliss for which it pants | |
| The bliss for which we sigh | |
| The only bliss for which it pants | |
| The richest of books, which excels ev’ry other | |
| There is no speech nor tongue to which | |
| This is the day which God hath blest | |
| Which bruises now my wretched soul | |
| which do follow them | |
| Which drew the wondrous plan. | |
| Which false apostates never knew. | |
| Which Gabriel plays on ev’ry chord: | |
| Which God has commanded us well to improve. | |
| Which hypocrites could ne’er attain | |
| Which in my Savior shine | |
| Which led them safe to heav’n. | |
| Which makes me hope we’ll meet again. | |
| Which makes me keep for mercy crying | |
| Which makes me think that I am wrong. | |
| Which makes my foes to marvel. | |
| Which makes the dead revive. | |
| Which neither life nor death can part | |
| Which oft have delighted my heart | |
| Which on each feature plays. | |
| Which pity must demand. | |
| Which was, and is, and is to come. | |
| With which your graves are overgrown. |