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d1 | A pathway opens from the tomb | | | | | | | |
d2 | Ah many a time we look on starlit nights | | | | | | | |
d3 | Alleluia, alleluia, hearts to heaven and voices raise | | | | | | | |
d4 | Art thou weary, art thou languid | | | | | | | |
d5 | Behind them lies the desert waste | | | | | | | |
d6 | Brief life is here our portion | | | | | | | |
d7 | By Christ redeemed, in Christ restored | | | | | | | |
d8 | By Nebo's lonely mountain | | | | | | | |
d9 | Calm lay the city in its double sleep | | | | | | | |
d10 | Came north and south and east and west | | | | | | | |
d11 | Come, Lord, and tarry not, bring the long looked for day | | | | | | | |
d12 | Come, Lord Jesus, quickly come | | | | | | | |
d13 | Come, my soul, thou [you] must be waking | | | | | | | |
d14 | Come, O thou traveller unknown | | | | | | | |
d15 | Come, ye lofty, come, ye lowly, Let your songs of gladness ring | | | | | | | |
d16 | Cross, most adored, to thee I give my heart | | | | | | | |
d17 | Darker than night, life's shadows fall around us | | | | | | | |
d18 | Darkly rose the guilty morning | | | | | | | |
d19 | Dear little one! how sweet thou art, Thine eyes how bright they shine | | | | | | | |
d20 | Dear Savior, of a dying world | | | | | | | |
d21 | Down below the wild November | | | | | | | |
d22 | Faith is a very slender thing | | | | | | | |
d23 | Far from the Shepherd's one true fold I stray | | | | | | | |
d24 | Father, for thy kindest word | | | | | | | |
d25 | Father of love, who didst not spare | | | | | | | |
d26 | For all who in thy steadfast faith | | | | | | | |
d27 | Forth from the city gate | | | | | | | |
d28 | Fresh glides the brook and blows the gale | | | | | | | |
d29 | From England's gilded halls of state | | | | | | | |
d30 | From tangled ways by which I wandered far | | | | | | | |
d31 | Give me to drink, and who and what art thou | | | | | | | |
d32 | God the Father, be thou near | | | | | | | |
d33 | Hark, the sound of holy voices | | | | | | | |
d34 | He cometh, on your hallowed board | | | | | | | |
d35 | Here is my heart, my God, I give it thee | | | | | | | |
d36 | Here, O my Lord, I see thee face to face | | | | | | | |
d37 | Here on earth, where foes surround us | | | | | | | |
d38 | How long, O Lord, in weariness and sorrow | | | | | | | |
d39 | I ask not wealth, but power to take And use the things I have aright | | | | | | | |
d40 | I bore with thee long weary days and nights | | | | | | | |
d41 | I come, dear Lord, like a tired child | | | | | | | |
d42 | I come, O Lord, to thy dear face | | | | | | | |
d43 | I come to thee tonight In my lone closet | | | | | | | |
d44 | I do not ask, O Lord, that thou shouldst shed | | | | | | | |
d45 | I have a heritage of joy | | | | | | | |
d46 | I saw again, behold, heaven's open door | | | | | | | |
d47 | I think of thee, my God, by night | | | | | | | |
d48 | I thirst, thou wounded Lamb of God | | | | | | | |
d49 | I would that I were fairer, Lord | | | | | | | |
d50 | In the silent midnight watches, list thy bosom's door | | | | | | | |
d51 | In those dark hours of bitter woe | | | | | | | |
d52 | Jesu, behold the wise from far | | | | | | | |
d53 | Jesu, mighty Sufferer | | | | | | | |
d54 | Jesus, guide our way | | | | | | | |
d55 | Jesus is God, the glorious bands of holy angels | | | | | | | |
d56 | Jesus, thou joy of loving hearts | | | | | | | |
d57 | Jesus, while he dwelt below | | | | | | | |
d58 | Lead, kindly Light, amid the encircling gloom | | | | | | | |
d59 | Left in her little room alone | | | | | | | |
d60 | Lift up your heads, ye mighty gates | | | | | | | |
d61 | Lo the feast is spread today | | | | | | | |
d62 | Lord Jesus Christ, my faithful shepherd | | | | | | | |
d63 | Lord, to thine altar let me go | | | | | | | |
d64 | Lord, what unvalued pleasures crowned | | | | | | | |
d65 | Love craves the presence and the sight | | | | | | | |
d66 | Love's tears tell fast, like the thick of rain | | | | | | | |
d67 | Master, where abidest thou | | | | | | | |
d68 | My God, now I from sleep awake | | | | | | | |
d69 | Mysterious is thy presence, Lord | | | | | | | |
d70 | No gospel like this feast | | | | | | | |
d71 | Not from Jerusalem alone | | | | | | | |
d72 | Now lift the carol, men and maids | | | | | | | |
d73 | O come to me, dear Lord, I pray | | | | | | | |
d74 | O Lord, my God, how long I for the day | | | | | | | |
d75 | O Lord, the wilderness to me | | | | | | | |
d76 | O mount beloved, mine eyes again | | | | | | | |
d77 | O not alone when blinding tears | | | | | | | |
d78 | O time of tranquil joy and holy feeling | | | | | | | |
d79 | O'er the distant mountains breaking comes the reddening dawn of day | | | | | | | |
d80 | Once I thought to sit so high | | | | | | | |
d81 | One [A] sweetly [sweet] solemn thought comes to me o'er and o'er | | | | | | | |
d82 | One by one, the sands are flowing | | | | | | | |
d83 | One Priest alone can pardon me | | | | | | | |
d84 | Only waiting till the shadows | | | | | | | |
d85 | ôTis finished, so the Savior cried, and meekly | | | | | | | |
d86 | Out on the world, unheeded, came | | | | | | | |
d87 | Perpetual peace flows from that word | | | | | | | |
d88 | Rejoice, rejoice, believers, and let your light | | | | | | | |
d89 | Rest, weary heart | | | | | | | |
d90 | Resting from his work today | | | | | | | |
d91 | Say, art thou wounded and feeble and weak | | | | | | | |
d92 | She brought her box of alabaster | | | | | | | |
d93 | Silence in the house of prayer | | | | | | | |
d94 | Something, my God, for thee | | | | | | | |
d95 | Soon will the heavenly Bridegroom come | | | | | | | |
d96 | Supreme High Priest, the pilgrim's light | | | | | | | |
d97 | Sweet Savior, bless us ere [as] we go | | | | | | | |
d98 | That I am thine, my Lord and God | | | | | | | |
d99 | The apostle slept, a light shone in the prison | | | | | | | |
d100 | The day is past and over | | | | | | | |