# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | From every stormy wind [sense] that blows | | | | | | | |
d102 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
d103 | From the cross uplifted high | | | | | | | |
d104 | Gentle harp, thy silvery measures | | | | | | | |
d105 | Gently fall [falls] the dew [dews] of eve | | | | | | | |
d106 | Gently now the stream of life | | | | | | | |
d107 | Give thanks to God, he [who] reigns above | | | | | | | |
d108 | Give thanks to God most high | | | | | | | |
d109 | Give to the winds thy [your] fears | | | | | | | |
d110 | Glorious things of thee are spoken | | | | | | | |
d111 | Glory be to God on high, God whose glory fills the sky | | | | | | | |
d112 | Glory to thee, my [our] God [O Lord], this night [day] | | | | | | | |
d113 | Go and tell Jesus, weary, sin sick [fainting] soul | | | | | | | |
d114 | Go to the grave in all thy glorious prime | | | | | | | |
d115 | Go to thy rest in peace, And soft | | | | | | | |
d116 | Go where I may, from home remote | | | | | | | |
d117 | Go, worship at Emmanuel's feet | | | | | | | |
d118 | God bless our native land, Firm may she | | | | | | | |
d119 | God in his earthly temple lays | | | | | | | |
d120 | God is love, his mercy brightens | | | | | | | |
d121 | God is our refuge ever near | | | | | | | |
d122 | God, my supporter and my hope | | | | | | | |
d123 | God of my life, to thee belong [belongs] | | | | | | | |
d124 | God, the all terrible, King, [Thou], who ordainest | | | | | | | |
d125 | Grace, 'tis a charming [cheering] [joyful] [pleasing] sound | | | | | | | |
d126 | Gracious Spirit, Love divine | | | | | | | |
d127 | Great God, to thee my evening song | | | | | | | |
d128 | Great is the Lord our God | | | | | | | |
d129 | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
d130 | Hail, everlasting Spring | | | | | | | |
d131 | Hail, great Creator, wise and good | | | | | | | |
d132 | Hail to the brightness of Zion's glad morning | | | | | | | |
d133 | Happy is he that [who] fears the Lord | | | | | | | |
d134 | Hark, what mean those holy voices | | | | | | | |
d135 | Haste [Hasten], [O] sinner [sinners] [now] to be wise | | | | | | | |
d136 | He dies, the friend of sinners dies | | | | | | | |
d137 | He ever guides with care divine | | | | | | | |
d138 | He that [who] hath [has] made [for] his refuge, God | | | | | | | |
d139 | He who on earth as man was known | | | | | | | |
d140 | Head of thy [the] church triumphant | | | | | | | |
d141 | Hear, gracious God [Lord], my humble moan [prayer] | | | | | | | |
d142 | Hear, O sinner, mercy hails [calls] you | | | | | | | |
d143 | Heavenly day, heavenly day, heavenly day awaits | | | | | | | |
d144 | Here I find no rest, while by pain opprest [oppressed] | | | | | | | |
d145 | How beauteous are their [his] feet | | | | | | | |
d146 | How blest the sacred tie that binds | | | | | | | |
d147 | How calm and beautiful the morn | | | | | | | |
d148 | How calm the evening falls around | | | | | | | |
d149 | How charming is the place | | | | | | | |
d150 | How did my heart rejoice to hear | | | | | | | |
d151 | How gentle God's commands | | | | | | | |
d152 | How honored is the place | | | | | | | |
d153 | How oft, alas, this [our] wretched [sinful] [wicked] heart | | | | | | | |
d154 | How perfect is thy word | | | | | | | |
d155 | How pleasant, how [and] divinely fair | | | | | | | |
d156 | How pleasant 'tis to see | | | | | | | |
d157 | How pleased and blest was I | | | | | | | |
d158 | How pleasing is thy [the] voice | | | | | | | |
d159 | How still and peaceful is [Lord] the grave | | | | | | | |
d160 | How sweet, how [and] heavenly is the sight | | | | | | | |
d161 | How sweetly flowed the gospel's sound | | | | | | | |
d162 | How tedious and tasteless [restless and tiresome] the hours | | | | | | | |
d163 | How vain is all beneath the skies [sky] | | | | | | | |
d164 | I cannot always trace the way | | | | | | | |
d165 | I close my heavy [weary] eye | | | | | | | |
d166 | I hear thy word with love | | | | | | | |
d167 | I journey forth rejoicing | | | | | | | |
d168 | I lift my soul to God, my trust is in | | | | | | | |
d169 | I love the Lord, he heard my cries | | | | | | | |
d170 | I love the Lord, who died for me | | | | | | | |
d171 | I love the volume [volumes] of thy word | | | | | | | |
d172 | I love thy kingdom, Lord | | | | | | | |
d173 | I love to steal awhile away | | | | | | | |
d174 | I waited patient for the Lord | | | | | | | |
d175 | I was a wandering sheep | | | | | | | |
d176 | I will love thee, all my treasure | | | | | | | |
d177 | I would love thee, God and Father | | | | | | | |
d178 | I would not live alway [always], I ask not to stay | | | | | | | |
d179 | If, through unruffled seas, Toward heaven we calmly sail | | | | | | | |
d180 | I'll praise my Maker with my [while I've] [whilst I've] breath | | | | | | | |
d181 | I'm but a stranger [traveler] here, heaven is my home | | | | | | | |
d182 | In heavenly love abiding | | | | | | | |
d183 | In mercy, Lord, remember me | | | | | | | |
d184 | Is there ambition in my heart | | | | | | | |
d185 | Jehovah reigns he dwells in light | | | | | | | |
d186 | Jerusalem, forever bright | | | | | | | |
d187 | Jerusalem, my glorious home | | | | | | | |
d188 | Jerusalem, my happy home, name ever dear to me | | | | | | | |
d189 | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
d190 | Jesus can make a dying bed | | | | | | | |
d191 | Jesus, full of all compassion | | | | | | | |
d192 | Jesus Immanuel, thou shalt our leader be | | | | | | | |
d193 | Jesus, immortal King, arise | | | | | | | |
d194 | Jesus is gone above the skies [sky] | | | | | | | |
d195 | Jesus, let thy pitying eye | | | | | | | |
d196 | Jesus shall reign where'er the sun | | | | | | | |
d197 | Jesus still lead on | | | | | | | |
d198 | Jesus, thou art our king | | | | | | | |
d199 | Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come | | | | | | | |
d200 | Let all the lands with shouts of joy | | | | | | | |