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d101 | Hosanna be our cheerful song | | | | | | | |
d102 | How beauteous are their [his] feet | | | | | | | |
d103 | How blest the man who fears the Lord | | | | | | | |
d104 | How blest the sacred tie that binds | | | | | | | |
d105 | How calm the evening falls around | | | | | | | |
d106 | How charming is the place | | | | | | | |
d107 | How fine has the day been, how bright was the sun | | | | | | | |
d108 | How gentle God's commands | | | | | | | |
d109 | How glorious is the morning sun | | | | | | | |
d110 | How pleased and blest was I | | | | | | | |
d111 | How sad the tears that dim the eye | | | | | | | |
d112 | How sweet the hour of closing day | | | | | | | |
d113 | How sweetly flowed the gospel's sound | | | | | | | |
d114 | Hush, O ye sad repinings | | | | | | | |
d115 | I am a passing stranger here | | | | | | | |
d116 | I cannot always trace the way | | | | | | | |
d117 | I heard the voice of Jesus say, come unto me and rest | | | | | | | |
d118 | I journey forth rejoicing | | | | | | | |
d119 | I lay my sins on Jesus | | | | | | | |
d120 | I love the Lord, who died for me | | | | | | | |
d121 | I love the voice that calls | | | | | | | |
d122 | I love to steal awhile away | | | | | | | |
d123 | I send the joys of earth away | | | | | | | |
d124 | I stand on Zion's mount | | | | | | | |
d125 | I waited patient for the Lord | | | | | | | |
d126 | I was a wandering sheep | | | | | | | |
d127 | I would love thee, God and Father | | | | | | | |
d128 | I would not always sail upon a sunny sea | | | | | | | |
d129 | If human kindness meets return | | | | | | | |
d130 | If words could satisfy the heart | | | | | | | |
d131 | In all my Lord's appointed ways | | | | | | | |
d132 | In heavenly love abiding | | | | | | | |
d133 | In mercy, Lord, remember me | | | | | | | |
d134 | Jerusalem, my happy home, name ever dear to me | | | | | | | |
d135 | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
d136 | Jesus Immanuel, thou shalt our leader be | | | | | | | |
d137 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d138 | Jesus, sun of righteousness | | | | | | | |
d139 | Jesus, thou art our king | | | | | | | |
d140 | Kingdoms and thrones to God belong | | | | | | | |
d141 | Let all the [on] earth their voices raise, to sing | | | | | | | |
d142 | Let all unite in song | | | | | | | |
d143 | Let every heart rejoice and sing, Let choral anthems | | | | | | | |
d144 | Let Zion and her sons rejoice | | | | | | | |
d145 | Lift high the sacred canticle | | | | | | | |
d146 | Lift up to him a grateful song | | | | | | | |
d147 | Lift up your heads, ye gates, And wide | | | | | | | |
d148 | Lo the day of wrath awaketh | | | | | | | |
d149 | Lord, it belongs not to my [our] care | | | | | | | |
d150 | Lord of mercy and of might, of mankind | | | | | | | |
d151 | Loud roars the wind, and wild the tide | | | | | | | |
d152 | Love divine, all loves [love] excelling | | | | | | | |
d153 | May heavenly guides attend thee | | | | | | | |
d154 | May the grace of Christ [God] our [the] Savior | | | | | | | |
d155 | Meet again, yes, we shall meet again | | | | | | | |
d156 | Men of God, go take your stations | | | | | | | |
d157 | Mine eyes and my desire [desires] | | | | | | | |
d158 | Morning breaks upon the tomb | | | | | | | |
d159 | My days are gliding swiftly by | | | | | | | |
d160 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d161 | My help comes down from God above | | | | | | | |
d162 | My Jesus [Father] [Savior], as thou wilt | | | | | | | |
d163 | My soul be on thy [your] guard | | | | | | | |
d164 | My soul doth long for Thee | | | | | | | |
d165 | My soul, go boldly forth | | | | | | | |
d166 | My soul, repeat His praise Whose mercies are so | | | | | | | |
d167 | Near the cross our station taking | | | | | | | |
d168 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d169 | No change of time the Lord can know | | | | | | | |
d170 | No, no, it is not dying | | | | | | | |
d171 | Not to the terrors of the Lord the tempest fire and smoke | | | | | | | |
d172 | O cheer thee, cheer thee, suffering saint | | | | | | | |
d173 | O Christian cease this anxious fear | | | | | | | |
d174 | O come, loud anthems let us sing, loud thanks | | | | | | | |
d175 | O everlasting Light, Shine graciously within | | | | | | | |
d176 | O for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
d177 | O happy is the man [child] who [that] hears instruction's [religion's] [Messiah's] warning voice | | | | | | | |
d178 | O happy land, O happy land, Where saints and angels | | | | | | | |
d179 | O happy saints that [who] dwell in light [above] | | | | | | | |
d180 | O haste away, my brethren dear | | | | | | | |
d181 | O holy Savior Friend unseen, since on thine arm | | | | | | | |
d182 | O magnify the King of kings | | | | | | | |
d183 | O praise the Lord with me | | | | | | | |
d184 | O render thanks to God above, The fountain of eternal love | | | | | | | |
d185 | O seek the Lord, ye people round | | | | | | | |
d186 | O, show me not my Savior dying | | | | | | | |
d187 | O sing, my soul, rejoice aloud | | | | | | | |
d188 | O speed thee, Christian, on thy way | | | | | | | |
d189 | O strike the harp, 'twell soothe the soul | | | | | | | |
d190 | O sweetly breathe the lyres above | | | | | | | |
d191 | O weep not for the joys that fade, Like evening lights away | | | | | | | |
d192 | O Zion, lift thy raptured eye | | | | | | | |
d193 | O'er the [those] gloomy hills of darkness | | | | | | | |
d194 | Oft in danger [sorrow], oft [and] in woe | | | | | | | |
d195 | On earth was darkness spread | | | | | | | |
d196 | On, heavenly heights the starry lights | | | | | | | |
d197 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
d198 | Once again the dust that hidden lies | | | | | | | |
d199 | Onward speed thy conquering flight | | | | | | | |
d200 | Our blest Redeemer, ere he breathed | | | | | | | |