# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | Ah I shall soon be dying | | | | | | | |
d2 | Ah, whither should I go | | | | | | | |
d3 | Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die? | | | | | | | |
d4 | All hail, happy day, when enrobed in our clay | | | | | | | |
d5 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d6 | All ye that [who] love the Lord rejoice | | | | | | | |
d7 | Along the banks where Babel's current flows | | | | | | | |
d8 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
d9 | And must I be to judgment brought | | | | | | | |
d10 | Angel [Angels], roll the rock [stone] away | | | | | | | |
d11 | Another six days' work is done | | | | | | | |
d12 | Arise, my soul, arise, shake off | | | | | | | |
d13 | At Jacob's well a stranger sought | | | | | | | |
d14 | Awake our drowsy souls, shake off | | | | | | | |
d15 | Awake, ye saints, and raise [lift] your eyes | | | | | | | |
d16 | Behold the glories of the Lamb, Amidst [amid] his father's throne | | | | | | | |
d17 | Behold, the judge descends, his guards are nigh | | | | | | | |
d18 | Behold the Savior of mankind | | | | | | | |
d19 | Behold the wretch whose lust and wine | | | | | | | |
d20 | Blow ye [you] the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
d21 | Broad is the road [stream] that leads to death [wrath] | | | | | | | |
d22 | Children of the heavenly king as we journey | | | | | | | |
d23 | Come, gracious Spirit, heavenly Dove | | | | | | | |
d24 | Come, humble sinner, in whose breast | | | | | | | |
d25 | Come, let us join our cheerful songs With angels round the throne | | | | | | | |
d26 | Come, let us lift our joyful eyes Up to the [To heavenly] courts above | | | | | | | |
d27 | Come, Lord, from above, The mountains remove | | | | | | | |
d28 | Come, O thou traveller unknown | | | | | | | |
d29 | Come sound his praise [name] abroad, And hymns | | | | | | | |
d30 | Come, thou almighty King, Help us thy name to sing | | | | | | | |
d31 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
d32 | Come, Thou long expected Jesus [Savior], Born to set thy people free | | | | | | | |
d33 | Come weary soul [souls] with sin [sins] distressed | | | | | | | |
d34 | Come, wisdom, power, and grace divine | | | | | | | |
d35 | Come, ye [you] [we] that [who] love the Lord [Christ], And let your [our] joys | | | | | | | |
d36 | Dear Shepherd of thy people here, Thy presence | | | | | | | |
d37 | Death, 'tis a melancholy day To those that have no God | | | | | | | |
d38 | Deep in our hearts let us record The deeper sorrows of our Lord | | | | | | | |
d39 | Depth of mercy, can there be, Mercy still reserved for me? | | | | | | | |
d40 | Eternal Power, whose high abode | | | | | | | |
d41 | Eternal Wisdom thee we praise | | | | | | | |
d42 | Far from my [our] thoughts, vain world, be gone | | | | | | | |
d43 | Father of mercies, send thy grace | | | | | | | |
d44 | From the third heaven where God resides | | | | | | | |
d45 | Give me the wings of faith to rise | | | | | | | |
d46 | Glory be to God on high, God whose glory fills the sky | | | | | | | |
d47 | Glory to God on high, Let earth and skies reply | | | | | | | |
d48 | God is the refuge of his saints | | | | | | | |
d49 | God of the morning, at whose [thy] voice | | | | | | | |
d50 | Great God, amid [amidst] the darksome night | | | | | | | |
d51 | Great God indulge my humble claim | | | | | | | |
d52 | Great is the Lord our God | | | | | | | |
d53 | Hail the blest morn when [see] the great Mediator | | | | | | | |
d54 | Hail, thou once despised Jesus | | | | | | | |
d55 | Happy beyond description he who fears the Lord his God | | | | | | | |
d56 | Happy is he that [who] fears the Lord | | | | | | | |
d57 | Happy soul, thy days are ended [ending] | | | | | | | |
d58 | Hark, from the tomb [tombs] a doleful [warning] [mournful] sound | | | | | | | |
d59 | Hark, the herald angels sing, glory to the newborn King | | | | | | | |
d60 | Hark, the voice of love and mercy | | | | | | | |
d61 | Head of thy [the] church triumphant | | | | | | | |
d62 | Hither, ye faithful, haste with [in] songs of triumph | | | | | | | |
d63 | Holy Lamb who thee receive | | | | | | | |
d64 | Hosanna [Hosannas] to the Prince of light | | | | | | | |
d65 | Hosanna to Jesus on high, Another has 'scaped to the sky | | | | | | | |
d66 | How beauteous are their [his] feet | | | | | | | |
d67 | How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d68 | How happy, gracious Lord, are we | | | | | | | |
d69 | How happy is the pilgrim's lot | | | | | | | |
d70 | How lovely, how divinely sweet | | | | | | | |
d71 | How pleasant 'tis to see | | | | | | | |
d72 | How pleased and blest was I | | | | | | | |
d73 | How sweet and awful [holy] [sacred] is the place | | | | | | | |
d74 | I lift my soul to God, my trust is in | | | | | | | |
d75 | I would begin the music here | | | | | | | |
d76 | I'll praise my Maker with my [while I've] [whilst I've] breath | | | | | | | |
d77 | In heaven the rapturous song began | | | | | | | |
d78 | In Jordan's tide [waves] the Baptist [prophet] stands | | | | | | | |
d79 | In songs of sublime adoration and praise | | | | | | | |
d80 | In Zion's sacred gates | | | | | | | |
d81 | Jesus, at thy command | | | | | | | |
d82 | Jesus, I love thy charming name | | | | | | | |
d83 | Jesus, let thy pitying eye | | | | | | | |
d84 | Jesus, my [mine] [our] all, to heaven is [has] gone | | | | | | | |
d85 | Jesus, our Lord, ascend thy throne | | | | | | | |
d86 | Jesus shall reign where'er the sun | | | | | | | |
d87 | Jesus, with all thy saints above | | | | | | | |
d88 | Leader of faithful souls, and Guide | | | | | | | |
d89 | Let all the [on] earth their voices raise, to sing | | | | | | | |
d90 | Let every creature join To praise the eternal God | | | | | | | |
d91 | Let every tongue thy goodness speak | | | | | | | |
d92 | Let sinners take their course | | | | | | | |
d93 | Life is the time to serve the Lord | | | | | | | |
d94 | Lift your heads, ye friends of Jesus | | | | | | | |
d95 | Lo he cometh countless trumpets | | | | | | | |
d96 | Lo what a glorious corner stone [cornerstone] | | | | | | | |
d97 | Look down, O Lord, with pitying eye | | | | | | | |
d98 | Lord, dismiss us with Thy [your] blessing, Fill our | | | | | | | |
d99 | Lord, in the morning thou shalt hear My voice ascending high | | | | | | | |
d100 | Lord of the worlds above, How pleasant and how fair | | | | | | | |