# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | A broken heart, my God, my King | | | | | | | |
d2 | A charge to keep I have, A God to glorify | | | | | | | |
d3 | A few more days of grief and woe, | | | | | | | |
d4 | A fountain in Jesus, which runs always [always runs] free | | | | | | | |
d5 | A poor wayfaring man of grief Hath often crossed | | | | | | | |
d6 | According to Thy gracious word, In meek humility | | | | | | | |
d7 | Acquaint thyself quickly, O sinner, with God | | | | | | | |
d8 | Afflicted saint [saints] [soul] [souls], to Christ [God] draw near | | | | | | | |
d9 | Afflictions, though they seem severe | | | | | | | |
d10 | Again our ears have heard the voice | | | | | | | |
d11 | Again returns the day of holy rest | | | | | | | |
d12 | Again the Lord of life and light | | | | | | | |
d13 | Again we'll magnify the Lord | | | | | | | |
d14 | Ah, whither should I go | | | | | | | |
d15 | Ah wretched vile ungrateful heart | | | | | | | |
d16 | Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die? | | | | | | | |
d17 | Alas how changed that lovely flower | | | | | | | |
d18 | Alas what hourly dangers rise | | | | | | | |
d19 | All hail, exalted Lord | | | | | | | |
d20 | All hail the great Immanuel's name | | | | | | | |
d21 | All powerful, self existent God, Who all creation dost sustain | | | | | | | |
d22 | All ye nations, praise the Lord | | | | | | | |
d23 | All ye that [who] love the Lord rejoice | | | | | | | |
d24 | All yesterday is gone | | | | | | | |
d25 | Almighty Father, gracious Lord | | | | | | | |
d26 | Almighty God, in humble prayer | | | | | | | |
d27 | Almighty God, thy [your] word is cast [sown, spread] | | | | | | | |
d28 | Almighty Maker, God, How wondrous is thy name | | | | | | | |
d29 | Almighty Ruler of the skies | | | | | | | |
d30 | Although despised by men | | | | | | | |
d31 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
d32 | Amazing grace, how sweet the sound, That saved | | | | | | | |
d33 | Amazing sight, the Savior stands | | | | | | | |
d34 | An alien from God, and a stranger to grace | | | | | | | |
d35 | And are we wretches yet alive | | | | | | | |
d36 | And art thou gracious Master gone | | | | | | | |
d37 | And can I yet delay | | | | | | | |
d38 | And can my heart aspire so high | | | | | | | |
d39 | And canst thou, sinner, slight | | | | | | | |
d40 | And have I measured half my days | | | | | | | |
d41 | And is the gospel peace and love | | | | | | | |
d42 | And let this feeble body fail | | | | | | | |
d43 | And must I be to judgment brought | | | | | | | |
d44 | And must this body die | | | | | | | |
d45 | And now another hour is past | | | | | | | |
d46 | And now another week begins | | | | | | | |
d47 | And now, my soul another year | | | | | | | |
d48 | And now the solemn deed is done | | | | | | | |
d49 | And what am I, my soul awake | | | | | | | |
d50 | And will the great eternal God | | | | | | | |
d51 | And will the Judge descend [ascend] | | | | | | | |
d52 | And will the Lord thus condescend | | | | | | | |
d53 | Angels, assist to sing | | | | | | | |
d54 | Angels from the realms of glory | | | | | | | |
d55 | Angels rejoiced and sweetly sung | | | | | | | |
d56 | Another six days' work is done | | | | | | | |
d57 | Are all the foes of Zion fools | | | | | | | |
d58 | Arise, my soul, arise, shake off | | | | | | | |
d59 | Arise, my tenderest thoughts, arise | | | | | | | |
d60 | Arise, O King of grace, arise | | | | | | | |
d61 | Arm of the Lord, awake, awake, put on thy strength | | | | | | | |
d62 | As Aaron with his girdle | | | | | | | |
d63 | As every day, thy mercy spares | | | | | | | |
d64 | As fades the landscape from the sight | | | | | | | |
d65 | As night descends, while shadows fly | | | | | | | |
d66 | As sailors tossed on ocean's bed | | | | | | | |
d67 | Ashamed of Christ, my soul disdains | | | | | | | |
d68 | Asleep in Jesus, blessed sleep | | | | | | | |
d69 | Assembled at thy great command | | | | | | | |
d70 | Assembled in our school once more | | | | | | | |
d71 | Assist my soul, my heavenly King | | | | | | | |
d72 | Astonished and distressed | | | | | | | |
d73 | At every motion of our breath | | | | | | | |
d74 | At Jacob's well a stranger sought | | | | | | | |
d75 | At thy command, our dearest Lord | | | | | | | |
d76 | Attend, my soul, and trembling hear | | | | | | | |
d77 | Attend, my soul, the voice divine | | | | | | | |
d78 | Awake, my drowsy soul, these airy visions chase | | | | | | | |
d79 | Awake, my soul, and with the sun | | | | | | | |
d80 | Awake, my soul, in [to] joyful [joyous] lays | | | | | | | |
d81 | Awake, my soul, lift up thine eyes | | | | | | | |
d82 | Awake my soul, stretch every nerve | | | | | | | |
d83 | Awake, my tongue, thy tribute bring | | | | | | | |
d84 | Awake, our souls, away our fears | | | | | | | |
d85 | Awake, ye saints, and raise [lift] your eyes | | | | | | | |
d86 | Awake, ye saints, awake and hail | | | | | | | |
d87 | Away my doubts, begone my fears | | | | | | | |
d88 | Baptized into our [your] Savior's death | | | | | | | |
d89 | Before Jehovah's awful throne | | | | | | | |
d90 | Begin, my soul, the exalted lay | | | | | | | |
d91 | Begin my tongue some heavenly theme | | | | | | | |
d92 | Begone, unbelief, [for] my [our] Savior is near | | | | | | | |
d93 | Behold the blind their sight receive | | | | | | | |
d94 | Behold, the expected time draw [draws] near | | | | | | | |
d95 | Behold the glories of the Lamb, Amidst [amid] his father's throne | | | | | | | |
d96 | Behold, the grace appears [appear] | | | | | | | |
d97 | Behold the morning sun | | | | | | | |
d98 | Behold the Savior of mankind | | | | | | | |
d99 | Behold the sure foundation stone | | | | | | | |
d100 | Behold the throne of grace | | | | | | | |