# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | A charge to keep I have, A God to glorify | | | | | | | |
d2 | A fountain in Jesus, which runs always [always runs] free | | | | | | | |
d3 | A fountain in Jesus, which runs always [always runs] free | | | | | | | |
d4 | A hymn of glory let us sing | | | | | | | |
d5 | A little while, and He will come | | | | | | | |
d6 | A pilgrim through this lonely world | | | | | | | |
d7 | A stranger in the [this] world below | | | | | | | |
d8 | A thrilling cry we hear the sound | | | | | | | |
d9 | A throne of grace, then let us go | | | | | | | |
d10 | Abide with me, fast falls the eventide | | | | | | | |
d11 | According to Thy gracious word, In meek humility | | | | | | | |
d12 | Afflicted saint [saints] [soul] [souls], to Christ [God] draw near | | | | | | | |
d13 | Again, from calm and sweet repose, I rise to hail | | | | | | | |
d14 | Again the Lord of life and light | | | | | | | |
d15 | Again the Lord's own day is here | | | | | | | |
d16 | Ah not like erring man is God | | | | | | | |
d17 | Ah why should doubts and fears arise | | | | | | | |
d18 | Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die? | | | | | | | |
d19 | All glory, while the ages run | | | | | | | |
d20 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d21 | All is dying; hearts are breaking | | | | | | | |
d22 | All nature dies, and lives again | | | | | | | |
d23 | All people that on earth do dwell, Sing to the Lord with cheerful voice | | | | | | | |
d24 | All praise to him who dwells in bliss | | | | | | | |
d25 | All things are ready, Come, Come to the supper spread | | | | | | | |
d26 | Almighty God, thy [your] word is cast [sown, spread] | | | | | | | |
d27 | Almighty Maker of my frame | | | | | | | |
d28 | Almost persuaded to leave the ways of sin | | | | | | | |
d29 | Amazing grace, how sweet the sound, That saved | | | | | | | |
d30 | And canst thou, sinner, slight | | | | | | | |
d31 | And is there, Lord, a rest | | | | | | | |
d32 | And must I be to judgment brought | | | | | | | |
d33 | And now another week begins | | | | | | | |
d34 | And will the great eternal God | | | | | | | |
d35 | And will the Judge descend [ascend] | | | | | | | |
d36 | Angel [Angels], roll the rock [stone] away | | | | | | | |
d37 | Angels come when shades of evening | | | | | | | |
d38 | Angels of light and glory | | | | | | | |
d39 | Angels rejoiced and sweetly sung | | | | | | | |
d40 | Another day is gone, Great God | | | | | | | |
d41 | Another six days' work is done | | | | | | | |
d42 | Approach, my soul, the mercy seat | | | | | | | |
d43 | Are you ready for the Bridegroom when he comes | | | | | | | |
d44 | Are your garments always spotless | | | | | | | |
d45 | Arise, my soul, arise, shake off | | | | | | | |
d46 | Arise ye saints, arise, the Lord our leader is | | | | | | | |
d47 | Arm of the Lord, awake, awake, put on thy strength | | | | | | | |
d48 | Around the table of our Lord | | | | | | | |
d49 | As body when the life has fled | | | | | | | |
d50 | As fades the lovely blooming flower | | | | | | | |
d51 | As morning dews, on Zion's mount | | | | | | | |
d52 | As shadows cast by cloud and sun | | | | | | | |
d53 | As time's last sands seemed wasting | | | | | | | |
d54 | Ascend, beloved, to the joy | | | | | | | |
d55 | Asleep in Jesus, blessed sleep | | | | | | | |
d56 | Asleep in Jesus, would ye break | | | | | | | |
d57 | At some convenient season, a young man said | | | | | | | |
d58 | At the Lamb's high feast we sing | | | | | | | |
d59 | At the sounding of the trumpet, when the saints | | | | | | | |
d60 | Author of faith, eternal Word | | | | | | | |
d61 | Author of faith, we seek thy face | | | | | | | |
d62 | Awake and sing, awake and sing | | | | | | | |
d63 | Awake, and sing the song of Moses and the Lamb | | | | | | | |
d64 | Awake, awake the sacred song | | | | | | | |
d65 | Awake, glad soul, awake, awake | | | | | | | |
d66 | Awake, my soul, and with the sun | | | | | | | |
d67 | Awake, my soul, awake, my tongue | | | | | | | |
d68 | Awake, my soul, in [to] joyful [joyous] lays | | | | | | | |
d69 | Awake, my soul, lift up thine eyes | | | | | | | |
d70 | Awake my soul, stretch every nerve | | | | | | | |
d71 | Awake my soul, stretch every nerve | | | | | | | |
d72 | Awake, my tongue, thy tribute bring | | | | | | | |
d73 | Awake, our souls, away our fears | | | | | | | |
d74 | Awake, ye saints, and raise [lift] your eyes | | | | | | | |
d75 | Awaked from sin's delusive sleep | | | | | | | |
d76 | Away my doubts, begone my fears | | | | | | | |
d77 | Away my unbelieving fear | | | | | | | |
d78 | Away with our sorrow and fear | | | | | | | |
d79 | Be still, my heart, these anxious cares | | | | | | | |
d80 | Be strong, my soul, in God most high | | | | | | | |
d81 | Be thou, O God, exalted high And as thy glory fills the sky | | | | | | | |
d82 | Beautiful Zion, built above; Beautiful city that I love | | | | | | | |
d83 | Before Jehovah's awful throne | | | | | | | |
d84 | Before the throne of God above, I have a strong, a perfect | | | | | | | |
d85 | Begin the high, celestial strain My raptured [ravished] soul | | | | | | | |
d86 | Behold, behold the Lamb of God, On the cross | | | | | | | |
d87 | Behold how good a thing it is to dwell in peace | | | | | | | |
d88 | Behold, the expected time draw [draws] near | | | | | | | |
d89 | Behold the heathen waits to know | | | | | | | |
d90 | Behold the Savior comes with clouds | | | | | | | |
d91 | Behold the Savior of mankind | | | | | | | |
d92 | Behold the sure foundation stone | | | | | | | |
d93 | Behold, what love, what boundless love | | | | | | | |
d94 | Behold what wondrous grace | | | | | | | |
d95 | Behold, where in a mortal form | | | | | | | |
d96 | Behold with awful pomp | | | | | | | |
d97 | Beneath our feet and o'er our head | | | | | | | |
d98 | Beneath the symbol wave | | | | | | | |
d99 | Beyond the smiling and the weeping | | | | | | | |
d100 | Bless, O Lord, each opening year | | | | | | | |