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d1 | A believer, free from care | | | | | | | |
d2 | Ah what shall I do or where be secure | | | | | | | |
d3 | Amazing grace, how sweet the sound, That saved | | | | | | | |
d4 | And is this heaven and am I there | | | | | | | |
d5 | Approach, my soul, the mercy seat | | | | | | | |
d6 | Arise, and hail the happy sacred day | | | | | | | |
d7 | Auf, auf, mein Geist, auf, auf, den Herrn | | | | | | | |
d8 | Before Elisha's gate the Syrian leper stood | | | | | | | |
d9 | Beside the gospel pool Appointed for the poor | | | | | | | |
d10 | By faith in Christ I walk with God | | | | | | | |
d11 | By the poor widow's oil and meal | | | | | | | |
d12 | By whom was David taught | | | | | | | |
d13 | Come, all ye mourning pilgrims now | | | | | | | |
d14 | Come all ye [you] weary travellers | | | | | | | |
d15 | Come and taste along with me, consolation and running free | | | | | | | |
d16 | Come friends and relations let us [come] join heart and hand | | | | | | | |
d17 | Come, my soul, thy suit prepare | | | | | | | |
d18 | Come, O thou traveller unknown | | | | | | | |
d19 | Come, we [ye] [you] that love the Lord indeed | | | | | | | |
d20 | Come, ye that fear [love] the Lord, and listen while I tell | | | | | | | |
d21 | Dear Jesus, here comes, And knocks at Thy door | | | | | | | |
d22 | Dearest Jesus, though unseen, My believing heart must love thee | | | | | | | |
d23 | Encouraged by thy word | | | | | | | |
d24 | Far above yon glorious ceiling | | | | | | | |
d25 | Fervent persevering prayers | | | | | | | |
d26 | Glory to God on high, Let earth and skies reply | | | | | | | |
d27 | Glory to thee, my [our] God [O Lord], this night [day] | | | | | | | |
d28 | Gracious Lord [God], our children see | | | | | | | |
d29 | Hail, sovereign Lord, who first began | | | | | | | |
d30 | Hark, how time's wide sounding bell | | | | | | | |
d31 | Hark, my soul, it is the Lord | | | | | | | |
d32 | Hark, my soul, the trumpet sounding | | | | | | | |
d33 | Hark, the jubilee is sounding | | | | | | | |
d34 | Honey though the bee prepares | | | | | | | |
d35 | How am I held a prisoner now | | | | | | | |
d36 | How blest the righteous are | | | | | | | |
d37 | How lost was [is] my [our] condition | | | | | | | |
d38 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
d39 | How tedious and tasteless [restless and tiresome] the hours | | | | | | | |
d40 | How welcome to the saints [soul] [when] pressed | | | | | | | |
d41 | I am Alpha, says the Savior | | | | | | | |
d42 | I will praise thee every day | | | | | | | |
d43 | I would but cannot sing | | | | | | | |
d44 | In evil long I took delight | | | | | | | |
d45 | In what confusion earth appears | | | | | | | |
d46 | Innumerable foes attack the child of God | | | | | | | |
d47 | Jerusalem, my happy home | | | | | | | |
d48 | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
d49 | Jesus, at thy command | | | | | | | |
d50 | Jesus Christ, the Lord's anointed | | | | | | | |
d51 | Jesus, my [mine] [our] all, to heaven is [has] gone | | | | | | | |
d52 | Jesus, the Lord, our souls adore | | | | | | | |
d53 | John, in a vision, saw the day | | | | | | | |
d54 | Legion was my name, by nature | | | | | | | |
d55 | Let me dwell on [in] [at] Golgotha | | | | | | | |
d56 | Let us love and sing and wonder | | | | | | | |
d57 | Lift your heads, ye friends of Jesus | | | | | | | |
d58 | Lo he cometh countless trumpets | | | | | | | |
d59 | Lo the God by whom salvation | | | | | | | |
d60 | Lo we see the sign appearing | | | | | | | |
d61 | Lord, what is man, extremes how wide | | | | | | | |
d62 | Mercy, O thou Son of David | | | | | | | |
d63 | Mourn, mourn, ye saints as if you see | | | | | | | |
d64 | My barns are full, my stores increase | | | | | | | |
d65 | My brethren, from my heart beloved | | | | | | | |
d66 | My God was with me all this [the] night | | | | | | | |
d67 | My soul is beset with grief and dismay | | | | | | | |
d68 | Nay, I cannot let thee go | | | | | | | |
d69 | Never let good despair | | | | | | | |
d70 | No words can declare, no fancy can paint | | | | | | | |
d71 | Now in a song of grateful praise [love] | | | | | | | |
d72 | O God, my heart with love inflame | | | | | | | |
d73 | O how I have longed for the coming [presence] of God [the Lord] | | | | | | | |
d74 | O may I worthy prove to see The saints in full prosperity | | | | | | | |
d75 | O thou in whose presence my soul takes delight | | | | | | | |
d76 | O when shall I [we] see Jesus and dwell [reign] with Him above | | | | | | | |
d77 | Oft as the bell, with solemn toll, Speaks the departure of a soul | | | | | | | |
d78 | Once a woman silent stood | | | | | | | |
d79 | Once perishing in blood I lay | | | | | | | |
d80 | One awful word which Jesus spoke | | | | | | | |
d81 | Our souls by [in] love together knit [drawn] [joined] | | | | | | | |
d82 | Physician of my [the] sin sick soul | | | | | | | |
d83 | Poor sinners, little do they think | | | | | | | |
d84 | Prepare a thankful song | | | | | | | |
d85 | Rejoice, believer [believers], in the Lord | | | | | | | |
d86 | Salvation what a glorious plan | | | | | | | |
d87 | Saved by blood I live to tell | | | | | | | |
d88 | Savior, visit Thy [our] plantation, grant us Lord, a gracious rain | | | | | | | |
d89 | See, the eternal Judge descending | | | | | | | |
d90 | See the gloomy, gathering cloud | | | | | | | |
d91 | Sin enslaved me many years | | | | | | | |
d92 | Sin has undone our wretched race | | | | | | | |
d93 | Since Jesus freely [purely] did appear | | | | | | | |
d94 | Sing, my soul, his wondrous love | | | | | | | |
d95 | Sinner, art thou [are you] still secure [sincere] | | | | | | | |
d96 | Sinner [sinners], hear the [thy] Savior's call | | | | | | | |
d97 | Sometimes a light surprises | | | | | | | |
d98 | Stop, poor sinner [sinners], stop and think | | | | | | | |
d99 | Sweet was the time when first I felt | | | | | | | |
d100 | Sweeter sounds than music knows | | | | | | | |