Solomon

Your Harps And Cymbals Sound

Almighty Pow'r, Who Rul'st The Earth And Skies

With Pious Heart And Holy Tongue

Sacred Raptures Cheer My Breast

Blest Be The Lord

What Though I Trace Each Herb And Flow'r

Bless'd The Day

Thou Fair Inhabitant Of Nile

When Thou Art Absent From My Sight

With Thee Th'unshelter'd Moor I'd Tread

My Blooming Fair, Come, Come Away

May No Rash Intruder Disturb Their Soft Hours

From Arabia's Spicy Shores

Ev'ry Sight These Eyes Behold

Sweep, Sweep The String

Music Spread Thy Voice Around

Now A Diff'rent Measure Try

Then At Once From Rage Remove

Next The Tortur'd Soul Release

Thus Rolling Surges Rise

Thy Harmony's Divine, Great King

From A Censer Curling Rise

From The East Unto The West

Thrice Happy King

Golden Columns, Fair And Bright

Beneath The Vine

Gold Is Now Common

How Green Our Fertile Pastures Look

Swell The Full Chorus To Solomon's Praies

May Peace In Salem Never Dwell

Will The Sun Forget To Streak

Adieu, Fair Queen

Praise The Lord