# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d201 | Kindred, and friends, and native land | | | | | | | |
d202 | Know then [this] that every soul [one] is free | | | | | | | |
d203 | Let all the heathen writers join | | | | | | | |
d204 | Let every creature join To praise the eternal God | | | | | | | |
d205 | Let every mortal ear attend | | | | | | | |
d206 | Let me but hear my [the] Savior say | | | | | | | |
d207 | Let others boast how strong they be [are] | | | | | | | |
d208 | Let party names no more | | | | | | | |
d209 | Let Pharisees of high esteem | | | | | | | |
d210 | Let saints on earth their anthems raise | | | | | | | |
d211 | Let strife forever cease | | | | | | | |
d212 | Let thy Kingdom, blessed Savior | | | | | | | |
d213 | Let worldly minds the world pursue | | | | | | | |
d214 | Life is the time to serve the Lord | | | | | | | |
d215 | Lift up your hearts, Immanuel's friends | | | | | | | |
d216 | Lo the young tribes of Adam rise | | | | | | | |
d217 | Lo what a glorious sight appears | | | | | | | |
d218 | Lord, at thy table I [we] behold The wonders of thy grace | | | | | | | |
d219 | Lord, at thy temple we appear, As happy Simon came | | | | | | | |
d220 | Lord, I esteem thy judgments right | | | | | | | |
d221 | Lord, I have made thy word my choice | | | | | | | |
d222 | Lord! I will bless thee all my days | | | | | | | |
d223 | Lord, in the morning thou shalt hear My voice ascending high | | | | | | | |
d224 | Lord, in the temple [temples] of thy grace | | | | | | | |
d225 | Lord of eternal truth divine, Of heaven | | | | | | | |
d226 | Lord of the worlds above, How pleasant and how fair | | | | | | | |
d227 | Lord, 'tis a pleasant thing to stand | | | | | | | |
d228 | Lord, we adore thy bounteous hand | | | | | | | |
d229 | Lord, what a feeble piece | | | | | | | |
d230 | Lord, what a heaven of saving | | | | | | | |
d231 | Lord, what a thoughtless wretch was I | | | | | | | |
d232 | Lord, when together here we meet | | | | | | | |
d233 | Low down in this beautiful valley | | | | | | | |
d234 | Mercy, O thou Son of David | | | | | | | |
d235 | Mid [midst] scenes of confusion and creature complaints | | | | | | | |
d236 | Mortals, awake, with angels join | | | | | | | |
d237 | My busy thoughts in wonder rove | | | | | | | |
d238 | My dear Redeemer, and my Lord | | | | | | | |
d239 | My dearest friends in bonds of love | | | | | | | |
d240 | My drowsy powers, why sleep ye [you] so | | | | | | | |
d241 | My God, how endless [lasting] is thy love | | | | | | | |
d242 | My God, my King, thy various praise | | | | | | | |
d243 | My God, my life, my love, to thee, to thee I call | | | | | | | |
d244 | My God, permit me [us] not to be a stranger | | | | | | | |
d245 | My God, the spring of all my joys | | | | | | | |
d246 | My gracious Redeemer I [I'll] love | | | | | | | |
d247 | My Jesus, thou hast taught | | | | | | | |
d248 | My Savior, my almighty Friend | | | | | | | |
d249 | My soul, come, meditate the day, And think | | | | | | | |
d250 | My soul forsakes her [each] vain delight | | | | | | | |
d251 | My soul lies cleaving to the dust, Lord, give me | | | | | | | |
d252 | My soul, repeat His praise Whose mercies are so | | | | | | | |
d253 | My soul's full of glory, inspiring [which fires] [it fires] my tongue | | | | | | | |
d254 | My spirit looks to God alone My rock and refuge | | | | | | | |
d255 | Naked as from the earth we came | | | | | | | |
d256 | No, I shall envy them no more | | | | | | | |
d257 | Nor eye hath seen nor ear hath heard | | | | | | | |
d258 | Not all the blood of beast [beasts], On Jewish altars | | | | | | | |
d259 | Not to condemn the sons of men did Christ the son | | | | | | | |
d260 | Not to the terrors of the Lord the tempest fire and smoke | | | | | | | |
d261 | Not with our mortal eyes have we beheld the Lord | | | | | | | |
d262 | Now in the heat [flush] of youthful blood | | | | | | | |
d263 | Now is the accepted time | | | | | | | |
d264 | Now let our mourning [drooping] hearts revive | | | | | | | |
d265 | Now my time is come for going | | | | | | | |
d266 | Now shall my inward joys arise, and burst | | | | | | | |
d267 | Now the Savior stands [standeth] [standing] a-pleading [and pleading] | | | | | | | |
d268 | Now to the Lord a noble [joyful] song | | | | | | | |
d269 | O blessed Lord Jesus, I know thou art mine | | | | | | | |
d270 | O blessed souls are they | | | | | | | |
d271 | O careless sinner [sinners], come, pray [and] now attend | | | | | | | |
d272 | O could I find a [an] humble place | | | | | | | |
d273 | O for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
d274 | O for an overcoming faith | | | | | | | |
d275 | O glorious hope of perfect [heavenly] love | | | | | | | |
d276 | O God, my heart with love inflame | | | | | | | |
d277 | O help us Lord each hour of need | | | | | | | |
d278 | O how I have longed for the coming [presence] of God [the Lord] | | | | | | | |
d279 | O how I love thy holy word | | | | | | | |
d280 | O Jesus, my hope, for me offered up | | | | | | | |
d281 | O Jesus, my Savior, to Thee I submit | | | | | | | |
d282 | O love divine, how sweet [good] thou art | | | | | | | |
d283 | O [Our] God, our help in ages [seasons] past | | | | | | | |
d284 | O sinners, fly to Jesus' arms | | | | | | | |
d285 | O tell me no more of this [the] world's vain [vain world's] store | | | | | | | |
d286 | O that the Lord would guide my [our] ways | | | | | | | |
d287 | O thou in whose presence my soul takes delight | | | | | | | |
d288 | O what a cruel wretch am I to leave my Jesus so | | | | | | | |
d289 | O when shall I [we] see Jesus and dwell [reign] with Him above | | | | | | | |
d290 | O [When] thou my righteous Judge shall [shalt] come | | | | | | | |
d291 | O ye blood washed, ransomed sinners | | | | | | | |
d292 | O'er the [those] gloomy hills of darkness | | | | | | | |
d293 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
d294 | On Zion, his own holy mount, God will a feast prepare | | | | | | | |
d295 | One night as I lay musing | | | | | | | |
d296 | One there is above all others, well [who] deserves | | | | | | | |
d297 | Our days, alas, our mortal days | | | | | | | |
d298 | Our Savior bowed beneath the wave | | | | | | | |
d299 | Parted many a toil spent year, Pledged in youth | | | | | | | |
d300 | Peace be unto this house, The Son of Peace | | | | | | | |