# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | A great and mighty wonder, A full and holy cure | | | | | | | |
d2 | A mighty fortress is our God | | | | | | | |
d3 | Abide with me, fast falls the eventide | | | | | | | |
d4 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d5 | All things bright and beautiful | | | | | | | |
d6 | Ancient of days, who [that] sittest enthroned [throned] in glory | | | | | | | |
d7 | Angel of peace, thou hast wandered too long | | | | | | | |
d8 | Angel voices, ever singing | | | | | | | |
d9 | Angels from the realms of glory | | | | | | | |
d10 | As with gladness men of old | | | | | | | |
d11 | Awake my soul, stretch every nerve | | | | | | | |
d12 | Away in a [the] manger, no crib | | | | | | | |
d13 | Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love | | | | | | | |
d14 | Brightest and best of the sons [stars] of the morning | | | | | | | |
d15 | Brightly gleams our banner | | | | | | | |
d16 | But the Lord is mindful | | | | | | | |
d17 | Can a little child like me | | | | | | | |
d18 | Children of the heavenly king as we journey | | | | | | | |
d19 | Christ the [our] Lord is [has] risen today, [Alleluia] [Sons of men] | | | | | | | |
d20 | Come, my soul, thou [you] must be waking | | | | | | | |
d21 | Come, thou almighty King, Help us thy name to sing | | | | | | | |
d22 | Come, ye [you] faithful, raise the strain | | | | | | | |
d23 | Come, ye [you] thankful people, come | | | | | | | |
d24 | Crown him with many crowns [thorns] | | | | | | | |
d25 | Day is dying in the west | | | | | | | |
d26 | Daylight is stealing | | | | | | | |
d27 | Dear Lord and Father [Master] of mankind [us all], Forgive our foolish ways | | | | | | | |
d28 | Eternal Father, strong to save, whose arm | | | | | | | |
d29 | Eternal source of every joy | | | | | | | |
d30 | Fairest Lord Jesus, Ruler of all nature | | | | | | | |
d31 | Faith of our fathers, living still [faith] | | | | | | | |
d32 | Father and Friend, | | | | | | | |
d33 | Father in heaven, thy children hear | | | | | | | |
d34 | Fight the good fight with all thy [your] might | | | | | | | |
d35 | Fling out the banner, let it float | | | | | | | |
d36 | For all thy [the] saints, who from their labors rest | | | | | | | |
d37 | For the beauty of the earth | | | | | | | |
d38 | Forward be our [thy] watchword, steps [hearts] and voices | | | | | | | |
d39 | Gentle Mary, sweet and mild | | | | | | | |
d40 | Glorious things of thee are spoken | | | | | | | |
d41 | God bless our native land, Firm may she | | | | | | | |
d42 | God ever glorious, Sovereign of nations | | | | | | | |
d43 | God is my [our] strong salvation | | | | | | | |
d44 | God is our refuge, steadfast and unshaken | | | | | | | |
d45 | God of our fathers, Whose almighty hand | | | | | | | |
d46 | God of the nations, in glory | | | | | | | |
d47 | Golden harps are sounding | | | | | | | |
d48 | Good King Wenceslas looked out | | | | | | | |
d49 | Hark, ten thousand harps and voices | | | | | | | |
d50 | Hark, the herald angels sing, glory to the newborn King | | | | | | | |
d51 | Hear the bells, silver bells | | | | | | | |
d52 | Holy Father, send thy blessing | | | | | | | |
d53 | Holy, holy, holy, Lord God Almighty, Early | | | | | | | |
d54 | Holy Spirit, truth divine, Dawn upon this soul of mine | | | | | | | |
d55 | Honor and glory, thanksgiving and praise | | | | | | | |
d56 | How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d57 | How lovely are the messengers | | | | | | | |
d58 | I know that my Redeemer lives, and ever prays for me | | | | | | | |
d59 | I must go down to the seas again | | | | | | | |
d60 | I think, when I read that [the] sweet story of old | | | | | | | |
d61 | It came upon the [a] midnight clear | | | | | | | |
d62 | Jerusalem, the golden, with milk and honey blest | | | | | | | |
d63 | Jesus calls us, o'er the tumult | | | | | | | |
d64 | Jesus, from thy throne [home] on high | | | | | | | |
d65 | Jesus loves me, this I know, For the Bible | | | | | | | |
d66 | Jesus shall reign where'er the sun | | | | | | | |
d67 | Jesus, tender shepherd, hear us | | | | | | | |
d68 | Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come | | | | | | | |
d69 | Lead on, O King Eternal, The day of march has come | | | | | | | |
d70 | Lift thine eyes, O lift thine eyes to the mountains | | | | | | | |
d71 | Lift your glad voices in triumph on high | | | | | | | |
d72 | Little drops of water, little grains of sand | | | | | | | |
d73 | Lord, in the morning thou shalt hear My voice ascending high | | | | | | | |
d74 | Lord, thy glory fills the heaven | | | | | | | |
d75 | Love divine, all loves [love] excelling | | | | | | | |
d76 | Lovely appear over the mountains | | | | | | | |
d77 | Majestic sweetness sits enthroned upon the Savior's brow | | | | | | | |
d78 | Mine eyes have seen the glory | | | | | | | |
d79 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
d80 | My God, I thank Thee who hast made the earth so bright | | | | | | | |
d81 | My soul be on thy [your] guard | | | | | | | |
d82 | New every morning is the love | | | | | | | |
d83 | Now thank we all our God | | | | | | | |
d84 | Now the day is over, Night is drawing nigh | | | | | | | |
d85 | Now, when the dusky shades of night retreating | | | | | | | |
d86 | Now with creation's morning song | | | | | | | |
d87 | O beautiful for spacious skies | | | | | | | |
d88 | O come, all ye faithful, Joyful and triumphant | | | | | | | |
d89 | O come, O come, Emmanuel [Immanuel], And ransom | | | | | | | |
d90 | O, daffydawndilly | | | | | | | |
d91 | O God, I thank thee that the night | | | | | | | |
d92 | O God of hosts with thy strong hand | | | | | | | |
d93 | O holy night the stars are brightly shining | | | | | | | |
d94 | O Jesus, I have promised | | | | | | | |
d95 | O little town of Bethlehem, How still we see | | | | | | | |
d96 | O Love that wilt [will] not let me go | | | | | | | |
d97 | O Master, let me walk with thee [you] | | | | | | | |
d98 | O [Our] God, our help in ages [seasons] past | | | | | | | |
d99 | O say can you see by the dawn's early light | | | | | | | |
d100 | O worship the King, all glorious above | | | | | | | |