# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d301 | Jesus, thy blood and righteousness | | | | | | | |
d302 | Jesus, we bless thy Father's name | | | | | | | |
d303 | Jesus, we own thy sovereign sway | | | | | | | |
d304 | Jesus, with all thy saints above | | | | | | | |
d305 | Keep silence, all created things | | | | | | | |
d306 | Kind are the words that Jesus speaks | | | | | | | |
d307 | Kind is the speech of Christ our Lord | | | | | | | |
d308 | Laden with guilt, and full of fears | | | | | | | |
d309 | Laid by Jehovah's mighty hands | | | | | | | |
d310 | Let all our tongues be one | | | | | | | |
d311 | Let earth and seas, with all the skies | | | | | | | |
d312 | Let him embrace my soul, and prove | | | | | | | |
d313 | Let me, my Savior and my God | | | | | | | |
d314 | Let others boast how strong they be [are] | | | | | | | |
d315 | Let the whole race of creatures lie | | | | | | | |
d316 | Let the wild leopards of the wood | | | | | | | |
d317 | Let those who inhabit the Rock | | | | | | | |
d318 | Let Zion in her songs record | | | | | | | |
d319 | Lift up your hearts, Immanuel's friends | | | | | | | |
d320 | Light of those whose dreary dwelling | | | | | | | |
d321 | Like Isr'l, Lord, am I, My soul is at a stand | | | | | | | |
d322 | Like Noah's weary dove that soared the earth around | | | | | | | |
d323 | Like sheep we went astray | | | | | | | |
d324 | Lo he comes with clouds descending | | | | | | | |
d325 | Lo the rock is rolled away | | | | | | | |
d326 | Lo what a glorious sight appears | | | | | | | |
d327 | Lo what an entertaining sight | | | | | | | |
d328 | Look down, O Lord, with pitying eye | | | | | | | |
d329 | Lord, at thy feet I prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d330 | Lord, at thy table I [we] behold The wonders of thy grace | | | | | | | |
d331 | Lord, can a soul like mine | | | | | | | |
d332 | Lord, dismiss us with Thy [your] blessing, Fill our | | | | | | | |
d333 | Lord, dost thou show [shew] a corner stone [cornerstone] | | | | | | | |
d334 | Lord, how mysterious are Thy ways | | | | | | | |
d335 | Lord, how secure my conscience was [lay] | | | | | | | |
d336 | Lord, I am thine, but thou wilt [will] prove | | | | | | | |
d337 | Lord, I am vile, conceived in sin | | | | | | | |
d338 | Lord, I would spread my sore distress | | | | | | | |
d339 | Lord, in humble, sweet submission, Here we meet to follow thee | | | | | | | |
d340 | Lord of creation's wondrous frame | | | | | | | |
d341 | Lord of every land and nation, Ancient | | | | | | | |
d342 | Lord, thou hast searched, and seen me [us] through | | | | | | | |
d343 | Lord, thou hast won, at length I yield | | | | | | | |
d344 | Lord, thou with an unerring beam [eye] | | | | | | | |
d345 | Lord, 'tis a pleasant thing to stand | | | | | | | |
d346 | Lord, 'tis an infinite delight | | | | | | | |
d347 | Lord, 'tis an infinite delight | | | | | | | |
d348 | Lord, we adore thy matchless ways | | | | | | | |
d349 | Lord, we adore thy vast designs | | | | | | | |
d350 | Lord, we are blind, we [poor] mortals, blind | | | | | | | |
d351 | Lord, we confess our numerous faults | | | | | | | |
d352 | Lord, what a feeble piece | | | | | | | |
d353 | Lord, what a wretched land is this | | | | | | | |
d354 | Lord, what is man, poor feeble man | | | | | | | |
d355 | Lord, what is man, that child of pride | | | | | | | |
d356 | Lord, when I read the traitor's doom | | | | | | | |
d357 | Lord, when my [our] raptured thought surveys | | | | | | | |
d358 | Lord, when together here we meet | | | | | | | |
d359 | Loud let the tuneful trumpet sound | | | | | | | |
d360 | Love was the great self moving cause | | | | | | | |
d361 | May the grace of Christ [God] our [the] Savior | | | | | | | |
d362 | Mercy is welcome news indeed | | | | | | | |
d363 | Mid [midst] scenes of confusion and creature complaints | | | | | | | |
d364 | Mortals, awake, with angels join | | | | | | | |
d365 | Most freely now, in answer, I will, at your request | | | | | | | |
d366 | My dearest friends in bonds of love | | | | | | | |
d367 | My God, how cheerful [cheering] is the sound | | | | | | | |
d368 | My God, my life, my love, to thee, to thee I call | | | | | | | |
d369 | My God the covenant of thy love abides forever sure | | | | | | | |
d370 | My God, the spring of all my joys | | | | | | | |
d371 | My God, what silken [gentle] cords are thine | | | | | | | |
d372 | My loving fellow travelers | | | | | | | |
d373 | My Savior, let me hear thy voice | | | | | | | |
d374 | My sorrows, like a flood | | | | | | | |
d375 | My soul doth magnify the Lord, My spirit doth | | | | | | | |
d376 | My soul, repeat His praise Whose mercies are so | | | | | | | |
d377 | My soul, with joy attend, While Jesus silence | | | | | | | |
d378 | My span of life will soon be done [o'er] | | | | | | | |
d379 | My times of sorrow and of joy Great God, are in | | | | | | | |
d380 | Nature with open volume stands | | | | | | | |
d381 | No more, my God, I boast no more, Of all the duties I have done | | | | | | | |
d382 | No strength of nature can suffice | | | | | | | |
d383 | None that embark at God's command | | | | | | | |
d384 | Not all the blood of beast [beasts], On Jewish altars | | | | | | | |
d385 | Not all the nobles of the earth who boast the honors of their birth | | | | | | | |
d386 | Not all the outward forms on earth, Nor rites that God hath given | | | | | | | |
d387 | Not from the dust affliction grows | | | | | | | |
d388 | Now begin the heavenly theme | | | | | | | |
d389 | Now for a tune [hymn] [song] of lofty praise | | | | | | | |
d390 | Now in a song of grateful praise [love] | | | | | | | |
d391 | Now in a sweet exalted song | | | | | | | |
d392 | Now in the [thy] galleries of his grace | | | | | | | |
d393 | Now in thy praise, eternal king | | | | | | | |
d394 | Now let our cheerful eyes survey | | | | | | | |
d395 | Now let us raise our cheerful strains | | | | | | | |
d396 | Now may the Lord reveal his face | | | | | | | |
d397 | Now to the Lord a noble [joyful] song | | | | | | | |
d398 | Now to the power of God Supreme | | | | | | | |
d399 | O all loving Lamb, a sinner I am | | | | | | | |
d400 | O Christians, pray, beware of error | | | | | | | |