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101 | He comes, he comes, the Savior dear | | | | | | | |
102 | He dies, the friend of sinners dies | | | | | | | |
103 | Holy Lamb who thee receive | | | | | | | |
104 | Hosanna to the royal Son | | | | | | | |
105 | How beauteous are their [his] feet | | | | | | | |
106 | How condescending, and how kind | | | | | | | |
107 | How honorable is the place | | | | | | | |
108 | How happy is the Christian's state [mind] | | | | | | | |
109 | How long shall death, the tyrant, reign | | | | | | | |
110 | How meanly dwells the immortal mind | | | | | | | |
111 | How shall the young secure their hearts | | | | | | | |
112 | How sad our state [fate] by nature is | | | | | | | |
113 | How should the sons of Adam's race | | | | | | | |
114 | How strong thine arm is, mighty God | | | | | | | |
115 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
116 | How vain are all things here below | | | | | | | |
117 | How wondrous are the works of God | | | | | | | |
118 | I am, saith Christ, the Way | | | | | | | |
119 | I asked the Lord that I might grow In faith, and love, and every grace | | | | | | | |
120 | If Paul in C'sar's court must stand | | | | | | | |
121 | If glorious angels do rejoice | | | | | | | |
122 | I lift my banner [banners], saith the Lord | | | | | | | |
123 | I love the windows of thy grace | | | | | | | |
124 | I'm not ashamed to own my [the] Lord | | | | | | | |
125 | In all my [our] vast concerns with thee | | | | | | | |
126 | In thine own ways, O God of love | | | | | | | |
127 | It is not good, Jehovah said | | | | | | | |
128 | I that am drawn out of the depth | | | | | | | |
129 | I've found the pearl of greatest price, My heart | | | | | | | |
130 | I want a heart to pray | | | | | | | |
131 | I would but cannot sing | | | | | | | |
132 | Jehovah speaks, let Isr'l hear | | | | | | | |
133 | Jesus Christ, the Lord's anointed | | | | | | | |
134 | Jesus drinks the bitter cup | | | | | | | |
135 | Jesus, in thee our eyes behold | | | | | | | |
136 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
137 | Jesus, my [mine] [our] all, to heaven is [has] gone | | | | | | | |
138 | Jesus, the very [only] thought of Thee [You] | | | | | | | |
139 | Jesus, the man of constant grief | | | | | | | |
140 | Jesus, Redeemer, Savior, Lord, The weary sinner | | | | | | | |
141 | Jesus, thy blood and righteousness | | | | | | | |
142 | Join all the glorious names | | | | | | | |
143 | Joy is a [the] fruit that will not grow | | | | | | | |
144 | Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come | | | | | | | |
145 | Kind are the words that Jesus speaks | | | | | | | |
146 | Kind souls, reflect awhile with me | | | | | | | |
147 | Kind souls, who for the miseries moan | | | | | | | |
148 | Know, ye that are of Adam's race | | | | | | | |
149 | Kindred in Christ, for his dear [name's] sake | | | | | | | |
150 | Let every mortal ear attend | | | | | | | |
151 | Let me but hear my [the] Savior say | | | | | | | |
152 | Let others boast how strong they be [are] | | | | | | | |
153 | Let party names no more | | | | | | | |
154 | Let Pharisees of high esteem | | | | | | | |
155 | Let us, the sheep by Jesus named | | | | | | | |
156 | Let Zion and her sons rejoice | | | | | | | |
157 | Lo he cometh countless trumpets | | | | | | | |
158 | Lo what a glorious sight appears | | | | | | | |
159 | Lo what an entertaining sight | | | | | | | |
160 | Lord Christ, reveal Thy holy face | | | | | | | |
161 | Lord, dismiss us with Thy [your] blessing, Fill our | | | | | | | |
162 | Lord, I am vile, conceived in sin | | | | | | | |
163 | Lord, I am thine, but thou wilt [will] prove | | | | | | | |
164 | Lord, how mysterious are Thy ways | | | | | | | |
165 | Lord, how secure my conscience was [lay] | | | | | | | |
166 | Lord, I believe a rest remains | | | | | | | |
167 | Lord, in the morning thou shalt hear My voice ascending high | | | | | | | |
168 | Lord of the worlds above, How pleasant and how fair | | | | | | | |
169 | Lord, thou hast planted me a vine | | | | | | | |
170 | Lord, thou wilt hear me when I pray | | | | | | | |
171 | Lord, 'tis an infinite delight | | | | | | | |
172 | Lord, what a feeble piece | | | | | | | |
173 | Lord, what a thoughtless wretch was I | | | | | | | |
174 | Lord, we come before thee now | | | | | | | |
175 | Lord, we confess our numerous faults | | | | | | | |
176 | Lord, when I hear thy children talk | | | | | | | |
177 | Lo he comes with clouds descending | | | | | | | |
178 | Mercy is welcome news indeed | | | | | | | |
179 | Messiah, full of grace | | | | | | | |
180 | Mistaken souls, that [who] dream of heaven | | | | | | | |
181 | Mourning and drooping, here I lie | | | | | | | |
182 | My drowsy powers, why sleep ye [you] so | | | | | | | |
183 | My God, accept my early vows | | | | | | | |
184 | My God I am thine; ôtis comfort divine | | | | | | | |
185 | My Lord, how great [great's] the favor | | | | | | | |
186 | My soul, come, meditate the day, And think | | | | | | | |
187 | My soul doth magnify the Lord, My spirit doth | | | | | | | |
188 | Naked as from the earth we came | | | | | | | |
189 | Nor eye hath seen nor ear hath heard | | | | | | | |
190 | No, I shall envy them no more | | | | | | | |
191 | Not different food nor different dress, Compose the kindgom of our Lord | | | | | | | |
192 | Now be the God of Isr'l blest | | | | | | | |
193 | Now begin the heavenly theme | | | | | | | |
194 | Now by the bowels [mercies] of my [our] God [Lord] | | | | | | | |
195 | Now, gracious Lord, thine [thy] arm reveal | | | | | | | |
196 | Now from the altar of my heart [our hearts] | | | | | | | |
197 | Now from the garden to [of] the cross | | | | | | | |
198 | Now let my faith grow strong and rise | | | | | | | |
199 | Now let our pains be all forgot | | | | | | | |
200 | Now let our mournful song [songs] record | | | | | | | |