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d1 | A charge to keep I have, A God to glorify | | | | | | | |
d2 | Abide with me, fast falls the eventide | | | | | | | |
d3 | Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die? | | | | | | | |
d4 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d5 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
d6 | Amazing grace, how sweet the sound, That saved | | | | | | | |
d7 | And now the solemn deed is done | | | | | | | |
d8 | And will the Judge descend [ascend] | | | | | | | |
d9 | Another day is past, the hours | | | | | | | |
d10 | Another six days' work is done | | | | | | | |
d11 | Approach, my soul, the mercy seat | | | | | | | |
d12 | As on the cross the Savior hung | | | | | | | |
d13 | Ask, and the Father bends | | | | | | | |
d14 | Asleep in Jesus, blessed sleep | | | | | | | |
d15 | Awake, my soul, in [to] joyful [joyous] lays | | | | | | | |
d16 | Awake my soul, stretch every nerve | | | | | | | |
d17 | Awaked by Sinai's awful sound | | | | | | | |
d18 | Before Jehovah's awful throne | | | | | | | |
d19 | Behold the amazing sight, The Savior lifted high | | | | | | | |
d20 | Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love | | | | | | | |
d21 | Blow ye [you] the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
d22 | Brightest and best of the sons [stars] of the morning | | | | | | | |
d23 | Broad is the road [stream] that leads to death [wrath] | | | | | | | |
d24 | Buried beneath the yielding wave | | | | | | | |
d25 | Burst, ye emerald [pearly] gates, and bring | | | | | | | |
d26 | By cool Siloam's shady rill | | | | | | | |
d27 | By faith I view my Savior dying | | | | | | | |
d28 | Child of sin and sorrow, Filled with dismay | | | | | | | |
d29 | Come, Holy Spirit, come; Let thy bright beams divine | | | | | | | |
d30 | Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly dove, with all thy quickening powers | | | | | | | |
d31 | Come, humble sinner, in whose breast | | | | | | | |
d32 | Come, let us anew our journey pursue, Roll round | | | | | | | |
d33 | Come, let us join our cheerful songs With angels round the throne | | | | | | | |
d34 | Come, let us join with one [in sweet] accord | | | | | | | |
d35 | Come, O my [our] soul [souls], in sacred [joyous] lays | | | | | | | |
d36 | Come sound his praise [name] abroad, And hymns | | | | | | | |
d37 | Come, thou almighty King, Help us thy name to sing | | | | | | | |
d38 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
d39 | Come, ye [you] disconsolate, where'er ye [you] languish | | | | | | | |
d40 | Come ye [you] sinners, poor and wretched [needy], Weak and wounded | | | | | | | |
d41 | Come, ye [you] [we] that [who] love the Lord [Christ], And let your [our] joys | | | | | | | |
d42 | Delay not, delay not: O sinner [drunkard] draw near | | | | | | | |
d43 | Depth of mercy, can there be, Mercy still reserved for me? | | | | | | | |
d44 | Do not I love thee, O my Lord [God]? Behold my heart and see | | | | | | | |
d45 | Down to the sacred wave | | | | | | | |
d46 | Early, my God, without delay | | | | | | | |
d47 | Eternal Spirit, we confess | | | | | | | |
d48 | Father of mercies, bow thine ear | | | | | | | |
d49 | Father, whate'er of earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
d50 | Forever with the Lord [our God], amen, so let it be | | | | | | | |
d51 | From all that [who] dwell [dwells] below the [in earth and] skies | | | | | | | |
d52 | From every stormy wind [sense] that blows | | | | | | | |
d53 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
d54 | Glorious things of thee are spoken | | | | | | | |
d55 | Go preach my gospel, saith the [my] Lord | | | | | | | |
d56 | God is love, his mercy brightens | | | | | | | |
d57 | God moves in a mysterious way | | | | | | | |
d58 | Grace, 'tis a charming [cheering] [joyful] [pleasing] sound | | | | | | | |
d59 | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
d60 | Hail, sweetest, dearest, tie that binds | | | | | | | |
d61 | Hail to the brightness of Zion's glad morning | | | | | | | |
d62 | Hark, from the tomb [tombs] a doleful [warning] [mournful] sound | | | | | | | |
d63 | Hark, my soul, it is the Lord | | | | | | | |
d64 | Hark, ten thousand harps and voices | | | | | | | |
d65 | Hark, the glad sound, the Savior comes | | | | | | | |
d66 | Hark, the herald angels sing, glory to the newborn King | | | | | | | |
d67 | Hark, what mean those holy voices | | | | | | | |
d68 | Haste [Hasten], [O] sinner [sinners] [now] to be wise | | | | | | | |
d69 | Hasten, Lord, the glorious time | | | | | | | |
d70 | He dies, the friend of sinners dies | | | | | | | |
d71 | He leadeth me, O blessed thought | | | | | | | |
d72 | He lives, the [that] great Redeemer [Creator] lives | | | | | | | |
d73 | Hear, O sinner, mercy hails [calls] you | | | | | | | |
d74 | Here at thy table, Lord, we meet to feed | | | | | | | |
d75 | Holy Bible, book divine, Precious treasure, thou art mine | | | | | | | |
d76 | How beauteous are their [his] feet | | | | | | | |
d77 | How blest the righteous when he dies | | | | | | | |
d78 | How blest the sacred tie that binds | | | | | | | |
d79 | How charming is the place | | | | | | | |
d80 | How happy are they, Who the [their] Savior [Jesus] obey | | | | | | | |
d81 | How oft, alas, this [our] wretched [sinful] [wicked] heart | | | | | | | |
d82 | How pleasant thus to dwell below | | | | | | | |
d83 | How precious is the book divine | | | | | | | |
d84 | How sweet, how [and] heavenly is the sight | | | | | | | |
d85 | How sweet [sweetly] upon this sacred day | | | | | | | |
d86 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
d87 | How tedious and tasteless [restless and tiresome] the hours | | | | | | | |
d88 | I lay my sins on Jesus | | | | | | | |
d89 | I love thy kingdom, Lord | | | | | | | |
d90 | I love to tell the story of unseen things above | | | | | | | |
d91 | I would not live alway [always], I ask not to stay | | | | | | | |
d92 | I'm a pilgrim and I'm a stranger, I can tarry | | | | | | | |
d93 | I'm but a stranger [traveler] here, heaven is my home | | | | | | | |
d94 | I'm not ashamed to own my [the] Lord | | | | | | | |
d95 | In all my Lord's appointed ways | | | | | | | |
d96 | In the Christian's home in [of] glory | | | | | | | |
d97 | In the cross of Christ I [we] glory, towering | | | | | | | |
d98 | Jerusalem, my happy home, name ever dear to me | | | | | | | |
d99 | Jerusalem, the golden, with milk and honey blest | | | | | | | |
d100 | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |