# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | A charge to keep I have, A God to glorify | | | | | | | |
d2 | Abide with me, fast falls the eventide | | | | | | | |
d3 | Again the Lord of life and light | | | | | | | |
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 you that have confessed | | | | | | | |
d7 | Angel [Angels], roll the rock [stone] away | | | | | | | |
d8 | Approach, my soul, the mercy seat | | | | | | | |
d9 | Are you Christ's light bearer | | | | | | | |
d10 | Are you doers of the word | | | | | | | |
d11 | Are you walking in his footsteps | | | | | | | |
d12 | Are you weary, are you heavy hearted | | | | | | | |
d13 | Arm of the Lord, awake, awake, put on thy strength | | | | | | | |
d14 | Ashamed of Christ, our souls disdain | | | | | | | |
d15 | Asleep in Jesus, blessed sleep | | | | | | | |
d16 | Awake, and sing the song of Moses and the Lamb | | | | | | | |
d17 | Awake, my soul, awake, my tongue | | | | | | | |
d18 | Awake my soul, stretch every nerve | | | | | | | |
d19 | Awake, my tongue, thy tribute bring | | | | | | | |
d20 | Back from the long ago | | | | | | | |
d21 | Before Jehovah's awful throne | | | | | | | |
d22 | Behold, I stand at your door and knock | | | | | | | |
d23 | Behold the glories of the Lamb, Amidst [amid] his father's throne | | | | | | | |
d24 | Blest be the everlasting [eternal] God | | | | | | | |
d25 | Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love | | | | | | | |
d26 | Blow ye [you] the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
d27 | By faith in Christ I walk with God | | | | | | | |
d28 | Come, is the Savior's dying word | | | | | | | |
d29 | Come join, ye saints | | | | | | | |
d30 | Come, let us anew our journey pursue | | | | | | | |
d31 | Come sound his praise [name] abroad, And hymns | | | | | | | |
d32 | Come, Thou long expected Jesus [Savior], Born to set thy people free | | | | | | | |
d33 | Come, ye that love the Savior's name | | | | | | | |
d34 | Come, ye [you] disconsolate, where'er ye [you] languish | | | | | | | |
d35 | Crown him with many crowns [thorns] | | | | | | | |
d36 | Dark was the night, and cold the ground | | | | | | | |
d37 | Day by day my path grows clear | | | | | | | |
d38 | Dear is the hope that the gospel reveals | | | | | | | |
d39 | Early, my God, without delay | | | | | | | |
d40 | Ere mountains reared their forms sublime | | | | | | | |
d41 | Eternal God, celestial King | | | | | | | |
d42 | Fading, still fading, the last [vesper] beam is shining | | | | | | | |
d43 | Faith adds new charms to earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
d44 | Far away from home I'm wandering | | | | | | | |
d45 | Father of mercies, God of love, My [Our] Father and my [our] God | | | | | | | |
d46 | Father, whate'er of earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
d47 | Fling out the banner, let it float | | | | | | | |
d48 | For a season called to part | | | | | | | |
d49 | Forgiveness, 'tis [what] a joyful sound | | | | | | | |
d50 | Friends who have loved me are slipping (passing) away | | | | | | | |
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 | From the cross uplifted high | | | | | | | |
d55 | Glorious things of thee are spoken | | | | | | | |
d56 | Glory to thee, whose powerful word | | | | | | | |
d57 | Go to thy rest, my [dear] [fair] child | | | | | | | |
d58 | God be with you till we meet again | | | | | | | |
d59 | God bless our native land, Firm may she | | | | | | | |
d60 | God moves in a mysterious way | | | | | | | |
d61 | Great God, thy penetrating eye | | | | | | | |
d62 | Great is the Lord our God | | | | | | | |
d63 | Great Source of life and light | | | | | | | |
d64 | Great was the day, the joy was great | | | | | | | |
d65 | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
d66 | Hail to the Lord's anointed | | | | | | | |
d67 | Hark, ten thousand harps and voices | | | | | | | |
d68 | Hark, the throng of angel voices | | | | | | | |
d69 | Hark, the voice of love and mercy | | | | | | | |
d70 | Hasten, Lord, the glorious time | | | | | | | |
d71 | Have you worked in the Master's vineyard | | | | | | | |
d72 | He that [who] goeth forth with weeping, Bearing [sowing] precious seed in love | | | | | | | |
d73 | Help us, O Lord, thy yoke to wear | | | | | | | |
d74 | Holy Bible, book divine, Precious treasure, thou art mine | | | | | | | |
d75 | Holy Ghost, with light [love] [power] divine | | | | | | | |
d76 | How calm and beautiful the morn | | | | | | | |
d77 | How charming is the place | | | | | | | |
d78 | How honored is the place | | | | | | | |
d79 | How pleasing to behold and see | | | | | | | |
d80 | How sweet, how [and] heavenly is the sight | | | | | | | |
d81 | How vain is all beneath the skies [sky] | | | | | | | |
d82 | Humble souls, who [that] seek salvation | | | | | | | |
d83 | I am coming to the cross, I am poor | | | | | | | |
d84 | I am waiting for the morning of the blessed day to dawn | | | | | | | |
d85 | I ask not, Lord, for less to bear, Of burdens | | | | | | | |
d86 | I hear the Savior say, thy strength indeed is small | | | | | | | |
d87 | I know that my Redeemer lives, and ever prays for me | | | | | | | |
d88 | I love thy kingdom, Lord | | | | | | | |
d89 | I will tell of the Savior who died | | | | | | | |
d90 | If human kindness meets return | | | | | | | |
d91 | If the name of the Savior is precious to you | | | | | | | |
d92 | I'll praise my Maker with my [while I've] [whilst I've] breath | | | | | | | |
d93 | In every trouble, sharp and strong | | | | | | | |
d94 | In heavenly love abiding | | | | | | | |
d95 | In loud [sweet] exalted strains | | | | | | | |
d96 | In the cross of Christ I [we] glory, towering | | | | | | | |
d97 | In the desert of sorrow and sin | | | | | | | |
d98 | Is it for me, dear Savior | | | | | | | |
d99 | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
d100 | Jesus, I am coming now | | | | | | | |