# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | A charge to keep I have, A God to glorify | | | | | | | |
d2 | A wonderful Savior is Jesus my Lord | | | | | | | |
d3 | Abide with me, fast falls the eventide | | | | | | | |
d4 | Again the Lord of life and light | | | | | | | |
d5 | Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die? | | | | | | | |
d6 | All for Jesus, all for Jesus, All my being's ransomed powers | | | | | | | |
d7 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d8 | All things are ready, come to the feast | | | | | | | |
d9 | All things praise thee, Lord most high | | | | | | | |
d10 | Almost persuaded now to believe, Almost | | | | | | | |
d11 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
d12 | Amazing grace, how sweet the sound, That saved | | | | | | | |
d13 | Angel [Angels], roll the rock [stone] away | | | | | | | |
d14 | Another week with all its cares hath flown | | | | | | | |
d15 | Anywhere with Jesus I can safely go | | | | | | | |
d16 | Arise, my soul, arise, shake off | | | | | | | |
d17 | Art thou weary, art thou languid | | | | | | | |
d18 | As a tree beside the water | | | | | | | |
d19 | As pants the hart for cooling flood [springs] [streams] | | | | | | | |
d20 | Ask for the showers of blessing | | | | | | | |
d21 | Asleep in Jesus, blessed sleep | | | | | | | |
d22 | Awake, my soul, in [to] joyful [joyous] lays | | | | | | | |
d23 | Awake my soul, stretch every nerve | | | | | | | |
d24 | Awake, my tongue, thy tribute bring | | | | | | | |
d25 | Away in a [the] manger, no crib | | | | | | | |
d26 | Be not dismayed whate'er betide | | | | | | | |
d27 | Beautiful Zion, built above; Beautiful city that I love | | | | | | | |
d28 | Before Jehovah's awful throne | | | | | | | |
d29 | Beneath the cross of Jesus I fain would take my stand | | | | | | | |
d30 | Beyond the smiling and the weeping | | | | | | | |
d31 | Blessed assurance, Jesus is mine | | | | | | | |
d32 | Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love | | | | | | | |
d33 | Bread of [for] the world, in mercy broken | | | | | | | |
d34 | Break thou the bread of life | | | | | | | |
d35 | Brightest and best of the sons [stars] of the morning | | | | | | | |
d36 | Brightly beams our Father's mercy | | | | | | | |
d37 | Buried with Christ and raised with him too | | | | | | | |
d38 | By Christ redeemed, in Christ restored | | | | | | | |
d39 | Can you count the stars of evening | | | | | | | |
d40 | Christ the [our] Lord is [has] risen today, [Alleluia] [Sons of men] | | | | | | | |
d41 | Christ will me his aid afford | | | | | | | |
d42 | Come, let us anew our journey pursue | | | | | | | |
d43 | Come, thou almighty King, Help us thy name to sing | | | | | | | |
d44 | Come, ye [you] disconsolate, where'er ye [you] languish | | | | | | | |
d45 | Come, ye [you] [we] that [who] love the Lord [Christ], And let your [our] joys | | | | | | | |
d46 | Coming, coming, yes, they are | | | | | | | |
d47 | Crown him with many crowns [thorns] | | | | | | | |
d48 | Day is dying in the west | | | | | | | |
d49 | Dear Lord and Father [Master] of mankind [us all], Forgive our foolish ways | | | | | | | |
d50 | Dear [Lord] [Well] Jesus, I long to be perfectly whole | | | | | | | |
d51 | Down in the valley with my Savior I would go | | | | | | | |
d52 | Dying with Jesus, by death reckoned mine | | | | | | | |
d53 | Early, my God, without delay | | | | | | | |
d54 | Encamped about the saints below | | | | | | | |
d55 | Encamped along the hills of light | | | | | | | |
d56 | Ere you left your room this morning | | | | | | | |
d57 | Face to face with Christ my Savior | | | | | | | |
d58 | Fairest Lord Jesus, Ruler of all nature | | | | | | | |
d59 | Faith of our fathers, living still [faith] | | | | | | | |
d60 | Far and near the fields are teeming | | | | | | | |
d61 | Father and Friend, Thy light, thy love | | | | | | | |
d62 | Father, hear the prayer we offer | | | | | | | |
d63 | Father, hear thy children's call | | | | | | | |
d64 | Father, in the morning Unto Thee I [I'll] pray | | | | | | | |
d65 | Father, we thank thee [you] for the night | | | | | | | |
d66 | Father, whate'er of earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
d67 | Fear not, little flock, says the Savior | | | | | | | |
d68 | Fight the good fight with all thy [your] might | | | | | | | |
d69 | Flee, as a bird, to your [yon] [the] mountain | | | | | | | |
d70 | Fling out the banner, let it float | | | | | | | |
d71 | For all thy [the] saints, who from their labors rest | | | | | | | |
d72 | From Calvary a [the] cry was heard | | | | | | | |
d73 | From every stormy wind [sense] that blows | | | | | | | |
d74 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
d75 | Give me the Bible, star of gladness gleaming | | | | | | | |
d76 | Glorious things of thee are spoken | | | | | | | |
d77 | God be with you till we meet again | | | | | | | |
d78 | God is calling the prodigal | | | | | | | |
d79 | God is the fountain whence Ten thousand blessings flow | | | | | | | |
d80 | God moves in a mysterious way | | | | | | | |
d81 | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
d82 | Hail, morning known among the blest | | | | | | | |
d83 | Hail, thou once despised Jesus | | | | | | | |
d84 | Hail to the brightness of Zion's glad morning | | | | | | | |
d85 | Hallelujah, praise Jehovah, From the heavens | | | | | | | |
d86 | Hark, ten thousand harps and voices | | | | | | | |
d87 | Hark, the gentle voice of Jesus falleth | | | | | | | |
d88 | Hark, the herald angels sing, glory to the newborn King | | | | | | | |
d89 | Hark, the voice of Jesus crying Who will go and work today | | | | | | | |
d90 | Have thine own way, Lord | | | | | | | |
d91 | Have you any room for Jesus, He who bore | | | | | | | |
d92 | Have you been to Jesus for the cleansing power | | | | | | | |
d93 | He is able, this my peace | | | | | | | |
d94 | He leadeth me, O blessed thought | | | | | | | |
d95 | Hear the sweet voice of Jesus say | | | | | | | |
d96 | Heirs of victory we are | | | | | | | |
d97 | Here, O my Lord, I see thee face to face | | | | | | | |
d98 | Hold thou my hand so weak I am and helpless | | | | | | | |
d99 | Holy, holy, holy, Lord God Almighty, Early | | | | | | | |
d100 | How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |