# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | Afflicted saint [saints] [soul] [souls], to Christ [God] draw near | | | | | | | |
d2 | Ah lovely appearance of death | | | | | | | |
d3 | All hail the great Immanuel's name | | | | | | | |
d4 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
d5 | Am I indeed born from above | | | | | | | |
d6 | Angel [Angels], roll the rock [stone] away | | | | | | | |
d7 | Another six days' work is done | | | | | | | |
d8 | Assist my soul, my heavenly King | | | | | | | |
d9 | Awake, my soul, in [to] joyful [joyous] lays | | | | | | | |
d10 | Awaked by Sinai's awful sound | | | | | | | |
d11 | Behold the throne of grace | | | | | | | |
d12 | Beside the gospel pool Appointed for the poor | | | | | | | |
d13 | Blow ye [you] the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
d14 | By various maxims, forms and rules | | | | | | | |
d15 | Children of the heavenly king as we journey | | | | | | | |
d16 | Christ is set on Zion's hill | | | | | | | |
d17 | Come every pious heart | | | | | | | |
d18 | Come, humble sinner, in whose breast | | | | | | | |
d19 | Come ye [you] sinners, poor and wretched [needy], Weak and wounded | | | | | | | |
d20 | Day of judgment, day of wonders | | | | | | | |
d21 | Dear Jesus, here comes, And knocks at Thy door | | | | | | | |
d22 | Dear Jesus, here comes, And knocks at Thy door | | | | | | | |
d23 | Elijah's example declares | | | | | | | |
d24 | Encouraged by thy word | | | | | | | |
d25 | Far from the world, O Lord, I [I'd] [we] flee | | | | | | | |
d26 | Far from thy fold, O [my] God, my feet | | | | | | | |
d27 | Farewell, dear friend [friends], I must be gone | | | | | | | |
d28 | Fervent persevering prayers | | | | | | | |
d29 | Fierce passions discompose the mind | | | | | | | |
d30 | Frequent the [this] day of [O] God returns | | | | | | | |
d31 | Hail, sovereign love, that first began | | | | | | | |
d32 | Hail the day that sees him rise | | | | | | | |
d33 | Hark, my gay friends, that solemn toll | | | | | | | |
d34 | Hark, my soul, it is the Lord | | | | | | | |
d35 | Hark, ye mortals, hear the trumpet | | | | | | | |
d36 | He dies, the friend of sinners dies | | | | | | | |
d37 | Hear, gracious Sovereign, from thy throne | | | | | | | |
d38 | Here at Bethesda's pool, the poor | | | | | | | |
d39 | Ho, pilgrims, if ye pilgrims be | | | | | | | |
d40 | Holy Ghost, dispel [disperse] our sadness | | | | | | | |
d41 | Hosanna to Jesus on high, Another has entered his rest | | | | | | | |
d42 | How lost was [is] my [our] condition | | | | | | | |
d43 | How tedious and tasteless [restless and tiresome] the hours | | | | | | | |
d44 | I asked the Lord that I might grow | | | | | | | |
d45 | If Solomon for wisdom prayed | | | | | | | |
d46 | Isr'l in ancient days | | | | | | | |
d47 | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
d48 | Jesus, at thy command | | | | | | | |
d49 | Jesus grant us all a blessing | | | | | | | |
d50 | Jesus, where'er thy people meet | | | | | | | |
d51 | Jesus, whose blood so freely streamed | | | | | | | |
d52 | Lord, thou hast won, at length I yield | | | | | | | |
d53 | Lord, thou hast won, at length I yield | | | | | | | |
d54 | Martha her love and joy expressed | | | | | | | |
d55 | Mary to her [the] Savior's tomb | | | | | | | |
d56 | Mercy, O thou Son of David | | | | | | | |
d57 | Most gracious Lord, incline Thine ear | | | | | | | |
d58 | My eyes are now closing to rest | | | | | | | |
d59 | My harp untuned, and laid aside | | | | | | | |
d60 | Now is the time, O lovely youth | | | | | | | |
d61 | Now is the time, the accepted hour | | | | | | | |
d62 | O may I worthy prove to be | | | | | | | |
d63 | O tell me no more of this [the] world's vain [vain world's] store | | | | | | | |
d64 | O thou in whose presence my soul takes delight | | | | | | | |
d65 | O what a state my soul is in | | | | | | | |
d66 | O when shall I [we] see Jesus and dwell [reign] with Him above | | | | | | | |
d67 | O [When] thou my righteous Judge shall [shalt] come | | | | | | | |
d68 | Oft as the leaper's case I read | | | | | | | |
d69 | Our Lord is risen from the dead, Our Jesus [Savior] is gone | | | | | | | |
d70 | Poor, weak, and worthless though I am | | | | | | | |
d71 | Prostrate dear Jesus at thy feet | | | | | | | |
d72 | Repent, the voice celestial cries | | | | | | | |
d73 | Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings | | | | | | | |
d74 | Saved by grace I live to tell | | | | | | | |
d75 | Savior, I do feel Thy merit, sprinkled with redeeming blood | | | | | | | |
d76 | Savior, visit Thy [our] plantation, grant us Lord, a gracious rain | | | | | | | |
d77 | Should the rising whirlwinds tear | | | | | | | |
d78 | Sinner, behold I've heard thy groan [groans] | | | | | | | |
d79 | Sinners, behold the Savior stands | | | | | | | |
d80 | Stop, poor sinner [sinners], stop and think | | | | | | | |
d81 | Strange and mysterious is my life | | | | | | | |
d82 | Stretched on the cross the Savior dies [died] | | | | | | | |
d83 | Sweet was the time when first I felt | | | | | | | |
d84 | That was a wonder working word | | | | | | | |
d85 | The day is past and gone, the evening shades appear | | | | | | | |
d86 | The Lord into his garden comes | | | | | | | |
d87 | The Lord my pasture shall prepare, and feed me with a shepherd's care | | | | | | | |
d88 | The Lord will happiness divine on contrite hearts bestow | | | | | | | |
d89 | The voice of free grace cries escape | | | | | | | |
d90 | There fell from God's favor two exiles [rebels in] of [from] Eden | | | | | | | |
d91 | There is a God who [that] reigns above | | | | | | | |
d92 | Though the morn may be serene | | | | | | | |
d93 | Through all the various [varying] shifting [passing] scene | | | | | | | |
d94 | Through tribulation [tribulations] deep | | | | | | | |
d95 | Throughout our Savior's life we trace | | | | | | | |
d96 | Time by moments steals away | | | | | | | |
d97 | 'Tis a point I long to know | | | | | | | |
d98 | 'Tis Jesus calls my soul away | | | | | | | |
d99 | To God, my Savior and my King, fain would my soul her tribute bring | | | | | | | |
d100 | Today if ye [you] will hear his voice | | | | | | | |