# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | A few more years shall roll | | | | | | | |
d2 | A mighty fortress is our God | | | | | | | |
d3 | Abide with me, fast falls the eventide | | | | | | | |
d4 | According to Thy gracious word, In meek humility | | | | | | | |
d5 | Again, as evening's shadow falls | | | | | | | |
d6 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d7 | All people that on earth do dwell, Sing to the Lord with cheerful voice | | | | | | | |
d8 | Almighty Father, hear our cry | | | | | | | |
d9 | Arise, my soul, arise, shake off | | | | | | | |
d10 | As pants the hart for cooling flood [springs] [streams] | | | | | | | |
d11 | As pants the hart for cooling flood [springs] [streams] | | | | | | | |
d12 | Asleep in Jesus, blessed sleep | | | | | | | |
d13 | Ave Maria, holy maid | | | | | | | |
d14 | Awake, my soul, and with the sun | | | | | | | |
d15 | Awake my soul, stretch every nerve | | | | | | | |
d16 | Before Jehovah's awful throne | | | | | | | |
d17 | Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love | | | | | | | |
d18 | Bride of Christ, whose glorious warfare | | | | | | | |
d19 | By cool Siloam's shady rill | | | | | | | |
d20 | Children of the heavenly king as we journey | | | | | | | |
d21 | Christ the [our] Lord is [has] risen today, [Alleluia] [Sons of men] | | | | | | | |
d22 | Come, gracious Spirit, heavenly Dove | | | | | | | |
d23 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
d24 | Come to Jesus, come to Jesus, Come to Jesus just now | | | | | | | |
d25 | Come, ye [you] disconsolate, where'er ye [you] languish | | | | | | | |
d26 | Creator Spirit, by whose aid [light] | | | | | | | |
d27 | Day of wrath, that [O] day of mourning [burning] | | | | | | | |
d28 | Dear ties of mutual succor bind | | | | | | | |
d29 | Defend us, Lord, from every ill | | | | | | | |
d30 | Depth of mercy, can there be, Mercy still reserved for me? | | | | | | | |
d31 | Far be sorrow, tears, and sighing | | | | | | | |
d32 | For thee, O dear, dear country | | | | | | | |
d33 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
d34 | Gentle Jesus [Jesu], meek and mild, Look upon | | | | | | | |
d35 | Glorious things of thee are spoken | | | | | | | |
d36 | God moves in a mysterious way | | | | | | | |
d37 | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
d38 | Hark, the herald angels sing, glory to the newborn King | | | | | | | |
d39 | Ho, my comrades, see the signal waving | | | | | | | |
d40 | Holy, holy, holy, Lord God Almighty, Early | | | | | | | |
d41 | How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d42 | How sweet and awful [holy] [sacred] is the place | | | | | | | |
d43 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
d44 | I heard the voice of Jesus say, come unto me and rest | | | | | | | |
d45 | I need thee every hour, most gracious Lord | | | | | | | |
d46 | I was a wandering sheep | | | | | | | |
d47 | Into the woods my Master went | | | | | | | |
d48 | I've reached the land of corn and wine | | | | | | | |
d49 | Jerusalem, my happy home, name ever dear to me | | | | | | | |
d50 | Jerusalem, the golden, with milk and honey blest | | | | | | | |
d51 | Jesus Christ is risen today, Our triumphant | | | | | | | |
d52 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d53 | Jesus, our Lord, how rich thy grace | | | | | | | |
d54 | Jesus, we look to thee | | | | | | | |
d55 | Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come | | | | | | | |
d56 | Lead, kindly Light, amid the encircling gloom | | | | | | | |
d57 | Light in our darkness, sailor, Day is at hand | | | | | | | |
d58 | Lo he comes with clouds descending | | | | | | | |
d59 | Lord, dismiss us with Thy [your] blessing, Bid us now depart in peace | | | | | | | |
d60 | Lord, if at thy command The word of life we sow | | | | | | | |
d61 | Lord, in the morning thou shalt hear My voice ascending high | | | | | | | |
d62 | Lord, we come before thee now | | | | | | | |
d63 | Love divine, all loves [love] excelling | | | | | | | |
d64 | My days are gliding swiftly by | | | | | | | |
d65 | My God, how wonderful Thou art, Thy majesty how bright | | | | | | | |
d66 | My God, I love Thee, not because I hope for heaven | | | | | | | |
d67 | My soul be on thy [your] guard | | | | | | | |
d68 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d69 | New every morning is the love | | | | | | | |
d70 | Now the day is over, Night is drawing nigh | | | | | | | |
d71 | O could I [we] speak the matchless worth | | | | | | | |
d72 | O for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
d73 | O for a thousand tongues to sing my great [dear] Redeemer's praise | | | | | | | |
d74 | O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice | | | | | | | |
d75 | O King of kings, O Lord of hosts | | | | | | | |
d76 | O little town of Bethlehem, How still we see | | | | | | | |
d77 | O Paradise, O Paradise, who doth [does] [would] not win thy rest | | | | | | | |
d78 | One [A] sweetly [sweet] solemn thought comes to me o'er and o'er | | | | | | | |
d79 | Only an armor bearer, proudly [firmly] I stand | | | | | | | |
d80 | Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross | | | | | | | |
d81 | Return, O wanderer, return [Return, return, now wanderer] | | | | | | | |
d82 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d83 | Savior again to Thy dear name we raise | | | | | | | |
d84 | Savior, source of every blessing, tune my heart to grateful lays | | | | | | | |
d85 | Shall we gather at [by] the river, Where bright angel feet have trod | | | | | | | |
d86 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d87 | Sun of my soul [our souls], thou [my] [O] Savior [Father] dear | | | | | | | |
d88 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d89 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
d90 | Tell me the old, old story of unseen things above | | | | | | | |
d91 | The Son of God goes forth to war | | | | | | | |
d92 | The voice that breathed o'er Eden | | | | | | | |
d93 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d94 | There is a green hill far away, Without a city wall | | | | | | | |
d95 | There were ninety and nine that [who] safely lay | | | | | | | |
d96 | There's a land that is fairer [brighter] than day | | | | | | | |
d97 | To thee, eternal soul, be praise | | | | | | | |
d98 | We may not climb the heavenly steeps | | | | | | | |
d99 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d100 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |