# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | A beautiful city is waiting | | | | | | | |
d2 | A charge to keep I have, A God to glorify | | | | | | | |
d3 | A ruler once came to [unto] Jesus [the Savior] by | | | | | | | |
d4 | Abide with me, fast falls the eventide | | | | | | | |
d5 | Adrift on the waters, so dark and so cold | | | | | | | |
d6 | After the day is ended | | | | | | | |
d7 | Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die? | | | | | | | |
d8 | All for Jesus, all for Jesus, All my being's ransomed powers | | | | | | | |
d9 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d10 | All praise to him who reigns above In majesty supreme | | | | | | | |
d11 | All to Jesus I surrender | | | | | | | |
d12 | Almost persuaded now to believe, Almost | | | | | | | |
d13 | Along the river of time we glide | | | | | | | |
d14 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
d15 | America, America, I love thee | | | | | | | |
d16 | Among the friends I call my own | | | | | | | |
d17 | And must I be to judgment brought | | | | | | | |
d18 | Angels bright angels to earth | | | | | | | |
d19 | Angels from the realms of glory | | | | | | | |
d20 | Are you called according to him | | | | | | | |
d21 | Are you coming home, ye wanderers | | | | | | | |
d22 | Are you tired of everything | | | | | | | |
d23 | Arise, my soul, arise, shake off | | | | | | | |
d24 | Arise, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d25 | Arouse ye shepherd, brave and true | | | | | | | |
d26 | As heroes of Christ we must come | | | | | | | |
d27 | As we look up into heaven | | | | | | | |
d28 | Ask for the sunshine and the rain | | | | | | | |
d29 | At the feast of Belshazzar | | | | | | | |
d30 | Ave maris stella | | | | | | | |
d31 | Awake, awake, ye sons of men | | | | | | | |
d32 | Awake, my soul, in [to] joyful [joyous] lays | | | | | | | |
d33 | Awake my soul, stretch every nerve | | | | | | | |
d34 | Awake, our souls, away our fears | | | | | | | |
d35 | Away in a [the] manger, no crib | | | | | | | |
d36 | Back to the cold world I will not go | | | | | | | |
d37 | Be a little sunbeam everywhere you go | | | | | | | |
d38 | Be brave and dare to stand alone | | | | | | | |
d39 | Be merciful, O Lord, to me | | | | | | | |
d40 | Beautiful home, beyond life's | | | | | | | |
d41 | Beautiful valley of Eden! Sweet is thy noon-tide calm | | | | | | | |
d42 | Beckoning [Beautiful] hands at the gateway tonight | | | | | | | |
d43 | Blessed assurance, Jesus is mine | | | | | | | |
d44 | Blessed be the fountain of blood | | | | | | | |
d45 | Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love | | | | | | | |
d46 | Break thou the bread of life | | | | | | | |
d47 | Brightly beams our Father's mercy | | | | | | | |
d48 | Brother for Christ's kingdom sighing | | | | | | | |
d49 | Brother, listen to the Savior | | | | | | | |
d50 | Calvary, O blessed mountain | | | | | | | |
d51 | Christ has for sin atonement made | | | | | | | |
d52 | Christ, our mighty Captain, leads against the foe | | | | | | | |
d53 | Christ, our Redeemer, died on the cross | | | | | | | |
d54 | Christ the [our] Lord is [has] risen today, [Alleluia] [Sons of men] | | | | | | | |
d55 | Christian, rouse thee, war is raging | | | | | | | |
d56 | Come and go to glory | | | | | | | |
d57 | Come, every soul by sin oppressed, There's mercy | | | | | | | |
d58 | Come, humble sinner, in whose breast | | | | | | | |
d59 | Come, listen unto me, A story I will tell | | | | | | | |
d60 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
d61 | Come to the Savior, make no delay | | | | | | | |
d62 | Come, ye [you] disconsolate, where'er ye [you] languish | | | | | | | |
d63 | Come ye [you] sinners, poor and wretched [needy], Weak and wounded | | | | | | | |
d64 | Come, ye [you] [we] that [who] love the Lord [Christ], And let your [our] joys | | | | | | | |
d65 | Confess your sins, O sinner | | | | | | | |
d66 | Conquerors and overcomers now are we | | | | | | | |
d67 | Crown him with many crowns [thorns] | | | | | | | |
d68 | Day is breaking o'er the hills | | | | | | | |
d69 | Day is dying in the west | | | | | | | |
d70 | Days no more are dark and dreary | | | | | | | |
d71 | Dear [Lord] [Well] Jesus, I long to be perfectly whole | | | | | | | |
d72 | Down at the cross where my [the] Savior died | | | | | | | |
d73 | Down by a silent river | | | | | | | |
d74 | Down in the valley of sorrow and sin | | | | | | | |
d75 | Dying with Jesus, by death reckoned mine | | | | | | | |
d76 | Each cooing dove and sighing bough | | | | | | | |
d77 | Earthly friends may prove untrue | | | | | | | |
d78 | Face to face with Christ my Savior | | | | | | | |
d79 | Fade, fade, each [all] earthly joy | | | | | | | |
d80 | Faith of our fathers, living still [faith] | | | | | | | |
d81 | Far and near the fields are teeming | | | | | | | |
d82 | Father, I stretch my hand [hands] to thee | | | | | | | |
d83 | Fierce and wild the storm is raging | | | | | | | |
d84 | Fierce raged the tempest o'er the deep | | | | | | | |
d85 | Fling out the banner, let it float | | | | | | | |
d86 | Fling wide the gates, O Jerusalem | | | | | | | |
d87 | For the beauty of the earth | | | | | | | |
d88 | From all that [who] dwell [dwells] below the [in earth and] skies | | | | | | | |
d89 | From every stormy wind [sense] that blows | | | | | | | |
d90 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
d91 | From the ages Christ has come | | | | | | | |
d92 | From yonder pearly portals | | | | | | | |
d93 | Gideon, with three hundred soldiers | | | | | | | |
d94 | Give of your best to the Master, Give of the strength | | | | | | | |
d95 | Glorious things of thee are spoken | | | | | | | |
d96 | God be with you till we meet again | | | | | | | |
d97 | God keep me strong | | | | | | | |
d98 | God of our fathers, Whose almighty hand | | | | | | | |
d99 | God save our gracious king | | | | | | | |
d100 | God understands your sorrow | | | | | | | |