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d301 | How condescending, and how kind | | | | | | | |
d302 | How did my heart rejoice to hear | | | | | | | |
d303 | How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d304 | How free and boundless is the grace | | | | | | | |
d305 | How good, how glorious 'tis to see | | | | | | | |
d306 | How great, how solemn is the work | | | | | | | |
d307 | How great, how terrible that God | | | | | | | |
d308 | How happy are they, Who the [their] Savior [Jesus] obey | | | | | | | |
d309 | How happy are we, Our election who see | | | | | | | |
d310 | How happy [happy's] every child of grace, who [that] feels [knows] his sins forgiven | | | | | | | |
d311 | How helpless guilty [fallen] nature lies | | | | | | | |
d312 | How lost was [is] my [our] condition | | | | | | | |
d313 | How oft, alas, this [our] wretched [sinful] [wicked] heart | | | | | | | |
d314 | How oft have [hath] sin and Satan [nature] strove [striven] | | | | | | | |
d315 | How peaceful is the closing scene | | | | | | | |
d316 | How pleasant, how [and] divinely fair | | | | | | | |
d317 | How precious is the book divine | | | | | | | |
d318 | How precious is the name, brethren sing | | | | | | | |
d319 | How sad our state [fate] by nature is | | | | | | | |
d320 | How shall I my [we our] Savior set forth | | | | | | | |
d321 | How shall the sons of men appear | | | | | | | |
d322 | How short and hasty is our life | | | | | | | |
d323 | How short the race our friend has run | | | | | | | |
d324 | How strange I feel by day and night | | | | | | | |
d325 | How strong thine arm is, mighty God | | | | | | | |
d326 | How sweet and awful [holy] [sacred] is the place | | | | | | | |
d327 | How sweet it is to me | | | | | | | |
d328 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
d329 | How sweet to reflect on the [those] joys that await me [us] | | | | | | | |
d330 | How tedious and tasteless [restless and tiresome] the hours | | | | | | | |
d331 | How vast the blessings, how divine, From godliness | | | | | | | |
d332 | Humble souls, who [that] seek salvation | | | | | | | |
d333 | Hungry, and faint and poor | | | | | | | |
d334 | I am a stranger here below, and what I am it's | | | | | | | |
d335 | I ask not for honor, pomp or praise | | | | | | | |
d336 | I come, the great Redeemer cries | | | | | | | |
d337 | I hate the tempter and his charms | | | | | | | |
d338 | I hear the crowd's exalting cry | | | | | | | |
d339 | I love the sacred book of God | | | | | | | |
d340 | I love to see the Lord below | | | | | | | |
d341 | I send the joys of earth away | | | | | | | |
d342 | I sought the Lord to know | | | | | | | |
d343 | I try and try again | | | | | | | |
d344 | I would but cannot sing | | | | | | | |
d345 | I would not live alway [always], I ask not to stay | | | | | | | |
d346 | If God is mine, then present things | | | | | | | |
d347 | If I perish, I will go | | | | | | | |
d348 | If Jesus is ours, we have a true friend | | | | | | | |
d349 | If life's pleasures charm [cheer] thee [you], give them not thy [your] heart | | | | | | | |
d350 | If, Lord, in thy fair book of life | | | | | | | |
d351 | If on Zion's walls, King Jesus fixed your place | | | | | | | |
d352 | If tears, or faith, or prayer | | | | | | | |
d353 | If thou, my God, are passing by | | | | | | | |
d354 | I'll sing my Savior's grace | | | | | | | |
d355 | I'm barren and lifeless, my wants I'll reveal | | | | | | | |
d356 | I'm not ashamed to own my [the] Lord | | | | | | | |
d357 | In a wide wilderness, Where wolves and lions prowl | | | | | | | |
d358 | In all my [our] vast concerns with thee | | | | | | | |
d359 | In Christ the Rock, let those who dwell | | | | | | | |
d360 | In God's eternal book | | | | | | | |
d361 | In God's own house pronounce his praise | | | | | | | |
d362 | In houses great and large | | | | | | | |
d363 | In Jordan's tide [waves] the Baptist [prophet] stands | | | | | | | |
d364 | In meek and faithful acts | | | | | | | |
d365 | In songs of sublime adoration and praise | | | | | | | |
d366 | In thee, thou all sufficient God | | | | | | | |
d367 | In this vain world I fain would see | | | | | | | |
d368 | In thy great name, O Lord, we come | | | | | | | |
d369 | In union with the Lamb From condemnation free | | | | | | | |
d370 | In vain Apollo's silver tongue | | | | | | | |
d371 | In writings of the gospel an ordinance we find | | | | | | | |
d372 | Infinite excellence is thine | | | | | | | |
d373 | Infinite grief, amazing woe | | | | | | | |
d374 | Is Jesus mine, I'm now prepared | | | | | | | |
d375 | Is there, in heaven or earth, who can | | | | | | | |
d376 | Isr'l in ancient days | | | | | | | |
d377 | Jehovah in council, resolved to fulfil | | | | | | | |
d378 | Jehovah, Lord of power and might | | | | | | | |
d379 | Jerusalem, my happy home, O how I long for thee | | | | | | | |
d380 | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
d381 | Jesus, commissioned from above | | | | | | | |
d382 | Jesus, full of all compassion | | | | | | | |
d383 | Jesus, glorious King of Zion | | | | | | | |
d384 | Jesus grant us all a blessing | | | | | | | |
d385 | Jesus, great Shepherd of the [thy] sheep | | | | | | | |
d386 | Jesus hath magnified the law | | | | | | | |
d387 | Jesus hath suffered once for sin | | | | | | | |
d388 | Jesus heals the broken hearted | | | | | | | |
d389 | Jesus, how precious is thy name | | | | | | | |
d390 | Jesus, I fly to thee | | | | | | | |
d391 | Jesus, I love thy charming name | | | | | | | |
d392 | Jesus, I sing thy matchless [wondrous] grace | | | | | | | |
d393 | Jesus is gone above the skies [sky] | | | | | | | |
d394 | Jesus is our great salvation | | | | | | | |
d395 | Jesus, let thy pitying eye | | | | | | | |
d396 | Jesus, mighty King in [of] Zion | | | | | | | |
d397 | Jesus my Love, my chief delight | | | | | | | |
d398 | Jesus, my [mine] [our] all, to heaven is [has] gone | | | | | | | |
d399 | Jesus, my Savior and my God, Thou hast redeemed me | | | | | | | |
d400 | Jesus our elder Brother stands | | | | | | | |