Indexes for The Sacred Harp, 1991 Edition
would 56 occurrences, 47 verses, 43 songs
| A palace a toy would appear | |
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| All but an adamant would melt | |
| And I’d praise God in His bright abode. | |
| And prisons would palaces prove | |
| Fain would my eyes my Savior see | |
| Fearless I’d launch away. | |
| He asked if I for him would die: | |
| He found he’d lost a bone. | |
| How would I vent my sighs! | |
| How would it cheer my drooping mind! | |
| I fain would strive for more | |
| I’d cross o’er Jordan’s stormy waves | |
| I would fly away and be at rest | |
| I’d fly to see my God above. | |
| I’d rise superior to my pain | |
| I would see Jesus when the flow’rs | |
| I’d soar and touch the heav’nly strings | |
| I’d soar away above the sky | |
| I’d spread my want before His face | |
| I’d to those rivers fly | |
| I would transcribe and make them mine. | |
| If Jesus would dwell with me there. | |
| If she would gain this heav’nly land. | |
| In all my afflictions to Thee would I come | |
| Let all who would wish to see Millennium begin | |
| Lord from hence we would not go | |
| Many souls who thought they’d light | |
| My soul would stretch her wings in haste | |
| My summer would last all the year. | |
| Oh, if my Lord would come and meet | |
| “Oh my son! Would to God I had died | |
| Oh, then, who would not climb such a ladder as this? | |
| She said she’d meet me when I come. | |
| Still would my spirit rest on Thee | |
| Sure I must fight if I would reign | |
| Then, Father, would I turn from all | |
| They’d gain true happiness. | |
| To Thee my thoughts would soar | |
| We’d rather sigh and groan than live. | |
| When the world and flesh would rise | |
| Would banish all our fears. | |
| ’Twould dry our briny tears | |
| Would He devote that sacred head | |
| Would here no longer stay! | |
| Would light on some sweet promise there | |
| Would make any change in my mind. | |
| Would reap where they have sown. |