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d1 | A charge to keep I have, A God to glorify | | | | | | | |
d2 | A mighty fortress is our God | | | | | | | |
d3 | Abide with me, fast falls the eventide | | | | | | | |
d4 | Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die? | | | | | | | |
d5 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d6 | All people that on earth do dwell, Sing to the Lord with cheerful voice | | | | | | | |
d7 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
d8 | Angel voices, ever singing | | | | | | | |
d9 | Art thou weary, art thou languid | | | | | | | |
d10 | Awake my soul, stretch every nerve | | | | | | | |
d11 | Blessed assurance, Jesus is mine | | | | | | | |
d12 | Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love | | | | | | | |
d13 | Blow ye [you] the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
d14 | Break thou the bread of life | | | | | | | |
d15 | By cool Siloam's shady rill | | | | | | | |
d16 | Children of the heavenly king as we journey | | | | | | | |
d17 | Christ is knocking at my sad heart | | | | | | | |
d18 | Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly dove, with all thy quickening powers | | | | | | | |
d19 | Come, saith [said] [says] Jesus' sacred voice | | | | | | | |
d20 | Come, thou almighty King, Help us thy name to sing | | | | | | | |
d21 | Come unto me [him], when shadows darkly gather | | | | | | | |
d22 | Come, ye [you] disconsolate, where'er ye [you] languish | | | | | | | |
d23 | Day is dying in the west | | | | | | | |
d24 | Each cooing dove and sighing bough | | | | | | | |
d25 | Fade, fade, each [all] earthly joy | | | | | | | |
d26 | Faith of our fathers, living still [faith] | | | | | | | |
d27 | Father, whate'er of earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
d28 | Forever here my rest shall [will] be, close | | | | | | | |
d29 | Forever with the Lord [our God], amen, so let it be | | | | | | | |
d30 | From every stormy wind [sense] that blows | | | | | | | |
d31 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
d32 | Glorious things of thee are spoken | | | | | | | |
d33 | God be with you till we meet again | | | | | | | |
d34 | God calling yet, shall I not hear | | | | | | | |
d35 | God is the refuge of his saints | | | | | | | |
d36 | God of our fathers, known of old | | | | | | | |
d37 | Grace, 'tis a charming [cheering] [joyful] [pleasing] sound | | | | | | | |
d38 | Great God of nations now to thee | | | | | | | |
d39 | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
d40 | Hail, thou once despised Jesus | | | | | | | |
d41 | Hark, ten thousand harps and voices | | | | | | | |
d42 | Hark, the voice of Jesus calling Follow me, follow me | | | | | | | |
d43 | Hark, what mean those holy voices | | | | | | | |
d44 | Haste [Hasten], [O] sinner [sinners] [now] to be wise | | | | | | | |
d45 | Hasten, Lord, the glorious time | | | | | | | |
d46 | Holy, holy, holy, Lord God Almighty, Early | | | | | | | |
d47 | How can a sinner know | | | | | | | |
d48 | How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d49 | How great the goodness thou hast stored | | | | | | | |
d50 | How precious is the book divine | | | | | | | |
d51 | How sweet, how [and] heavenly is the sight | | | | | | | |
d52 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
d53 | I heard the voice of Jesus say, come unto me and rest | | | | | | | |
d54 | I lay my sins on Jesus | | | | | | | |
d55 | I love thy kingdom, Lord | | | | | | | |
d56 | I was a wandering sheep | | | | | | | |
d57 | I will to brethren show thy name | | | | | | | |
d58 | I would not live alway [always], I ask not to stay | | | | | | | |
d59 | If, on a [the] quiet sea Toward [Towards] heaven | | | | | | | |
d60 | In the cross of Christ I [we] glory, towering | | | | | | | |
d61 | It may not be on the mountain [mountain's] height, Or over the stormy sea | | | | | | | |
d62 | It may not be our lot to wield The sickle [sickles] in the ripened field | | | | | | | |
d63 | Jerusalem, the golden, with milk and honey blest | | | | | | | |
d64 | Jesus, I live to thee | | | | | | | |
d65 | Jesus, I my cross have taken, all to leave | | | | | | | |
d66 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d67 | Jesus, o'er the grave victorious, Conquering | | | | | | | |
d68 | Jesus, Savior, pilot me | | | | | | | |
d69 | Jesus shall reign where'er the sun | | | | | | | |
d70 | Jesus, the very [only] thought of Thee [You] | | | | | | | |
d71 | Jesus, thou joy of loving hearts | | | | | | | |
d72 | Jesus, thy blood and righteousness | | | | | | | |
d73 | Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come | | | | | | | |
d74 | Kind words can never die, Cherished and blest | | | | | | | |
d75 | Lead, kindly Light, amid the encircling gloom | | | | | | | |
d76 | Lord, for tomorrow and its need [needs] [ills] | | | | | | | |
d77 | Lord, if at thy command The word of life we sow | | | | | | | |
d78 | Love divine, all loves [love] excelling | | | | | | | |
d79 | Must Jesus bear the [his] cross alone | | | | | | | |
d80 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
d81 | My days are gliding swiftly by | | | | | | | |
d82 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d83 | My Jesus [Father] [Savior], as thou wilt | | | | | | | |
d84 | My soul be on thy [your] guard | | | | | | | |
d85 | My trust is in the Lord, How to my soul say ye | | | | | | | |
d86 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d87 | Now the day is over, Night is drawing nigh | | | | | | | |
d88 | O day of rest [peace] and gladness | | | | | | | |
d89 | O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice | | | | | | | |
d90 | O holy Savior Friend unseen, since on thine arm | | | | | | | |
d91 | O it is hard to work for God | | | | | | | |
d92 | O love divine, what hast thou done | | | | | | | |
d93 | O Paradise, O Paradise, who doth [does] [would] not win thy rest | | | | | | | |
d94 | O worship the King, all glorious above | | | | | | | |
d95 | One [A] sweetly [sweet] solemn thought comes to me o'er and o'er | | | | | | | |
d96 | Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross | | | | | | | |
d97 | Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings | | | | | | | |
d98 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d99 | Salvation, O the joyful sound | | | | | | | |
d100 | Savior again to Thy dear name we raise | | | | | | | |