# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | In hope against all human hope | | | | | | | |
d102 | In hope of that immortal crown | | | | | | | |
d103 | In the midst of temptation and sorrow | | | | | | | |
d104 | Inspirer and hearer of prayer | | | | | | | |
d105 | Jerusalem, my glorious home | | | | | | | |
d106 | Jerusalem, my happy home, O how I long for thee | | | | | | | |
d107 | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
d108 | Jesus Christ, my Lord and Savior, Once became | | | | | | | |
d109 | Jesus, dear name, how sweet it [the] sound(s) | | | | | | | |
d110 | Jesus, I love thy charming name | | | | | | | |
d111 | Jesus, I my cross have taken, all to leave | | | | | | | |
d112 | Jesus made known the path of light | | | | | | | |
d113 | Jesus, my Savior and my Lord, To thee I lift | | | | | | | |
d114 | Jesus shall reign where'er the sun | | | | | | | |
d115 | Jesus, the Conqueror, reigns | | | | | | | |
d116 | Joy cometh, O, when shall it come | | | | | | | |
d117 | Laden with guilt, and full of fears | | | | | | | |
d118 | Let Zion and her sons rejoice | | | | | | | |
d119 | Life is a span, a fleeting hour | | | | | | | |
d120 | Lift your heads, ye friends of Jesus | | | | | | | |
d121 | Lo he comes with clouds descending | | | | | | | |
d122 | Lo the mighty King appearing | | | | | | | |
d123 | Lo what a cloud of witnesses | | | | | | | |
d124 | Lonely pilgrim sad and weary | | | | | | | |
d125 | Look ye saints the sight is glorious | | | | | | | |
d126 | Lord, I have made thy word my choice | | | | | | | |
d127 | Lord, thou hast searched, and seen me [us] through | | | | | | | |
d128 | Low down in that beautiful valley | | | | | | | |
d129 | Mark that pilgrim, lowly bending | | | | | | | |
d130 | Messiah reigns, let all the earth | | | | | | | |
d131 | Mid [midst] scenes of confusion and creature complaints | | | | | | | |
d132 | Morning breaks upon the tomb | | | | | | | |
d133 | Mortals, awake, with angels join | | | | | | | |
d134 | Most blissful thought, and can it be | | | | | | | |
d135 | Must Simon bear the [his] cross alone | | | | | | | |
d136 | My blest Redeemer and my Lord | | | | | | | |
d137 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d138 | My Father God, I feel, I feel thy love | | | | | | | |
d139 | My God, how endless [lasting] is thy love | | | | | | | |
d140 | My soul is happy when I hear The Savior is so | | | | | | | |
d141 | My soul, repeat His praise Whose mercies are so | | | | | | | |
d142 | Naked as from the earth we came | | | | | | | |
d143 | No, the world may scorn and hate me | | | | | | | |
d144 | Not from the dust affliction grows | | | | | | | |
d145 | O come, come away, for Gentile times are closing | | | | | | | |
d146 | O come, come away, the Sabbath morn is passing | | | | | | | |
d147 | O, for a faith that will not shrink | | | | | | | |
d148 | O for a thousand tongues to sing my great [dear] Redeemer's praise | | | | | | | |
d149 | O glorious hope of perfect [heavenly] love | | | | | | | |
d150 | O hail, happy day, that speaks our trials ended | | | | | | | |
d151 | O happy is the man [child] who [that] hears instruction's [religion's] [Messiah's] warning voice | | | | | | | |
d152 | O how I long to see that [the] day | | | | | | | |
d153 | O Jesus, in the dust we wait | | | | | | | |
d154 | O love not the world, for 'tis passing away | | | | | | | |
d155 | O my soul, what means this sadness | | | | | | | |
d156 | O no, we cannot sing our songs, Our glad and cheerful days | | | | | | | |
d157 | O Savior of sinners, when faint and depressed | | | | | | | |
d158 | O spare thy people, Lord | | | | | | | |
d159 | O the blessed boon of prayer | | | | | | | |
d160 | O thou in whose presence my soul takes delight | | | | | | | |
d161 | O what a mighty change shall Jesus' sufferers know | | | | | | | |
d162 | O when shall I [we] see Jesus and dwell [reign] with Him above | | | | | | | |
d163 | O [When] thou my righteous Judge shall [shalt] come | | | | | | | |
d164 | O'er mountain tops the mount of God | | | | | | | |
d165 | One there is above all others, well [who] deserves | | | | | | | |
d166 | Our Father who in heaven art, Hallowed be thy name | | | | | | | |
d167 | Our hope is not the darksome tomb | | | | | | | |
d168 | Plunged in a [the] gulf of dark [deep] despair | | | | | | | |
d169 | Praise ye the Lord, my heart shall join in work so pleasant | | | | | | | |
d170 | Prayer is the soul's [heart's] [saint's] sincere desire | | | | | | | |
d171 | Prostrate dear Jesus at thy feet | | | | | | | |
d172 | Pure religion what a treasure | | | | | | | |
d173 | Rejoice, rejoice, the promised time is coming | | | | | | | |
d174 | Return, O wanderer, return [Return, return, now wanderer] | | | | | | | |
d175 | Rock of ages, shelter me [us], Let me hide | | | | | | | |
d176 | Sailor see the morn breaks o'er thee | | | | | | | |
d177 | Salem's bright King Jesus by name | | | | | | | |
d178 | Savior, through the desert lead us | | | | | | | |
d179 | See, the bread and wine are offered | | | | | | | |
d180 | Shall man depart this earthly scene | | | | | | | |
d181 | Show pity Lord, O Lord, forgive | | | | | | | |
d182 | Sing aloud a joyful anthem | | | | | | | |
d183 | Sinner [sinners], the voice of God regard | | | | | | | |
d184 | So let our lips and lives express | | | | | | | |
d185 | Soft be the gently breathing notes | | | | | | | |
d186 | Son of God, thy people's [people] shield | | | | | | | |
d187 | Songs of praise the angels sang | | | | | | | |
d188 | Speak often to each other | | | | | | | |
d189 | Sure the blest Comforter is nigh | | | | | | | |
d190 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d191 | Sweet is the work, my [O] [our] God, [and] [my] [our] King | | | | | | | |
d192 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
d193 | The angel comes, he comes to reap | | | | | | | |
d194 | The Bible, the Bible, More precious than gold | | | | | | | |
d195 | The blest memorials of thy grief | | | | | | | |
d196 | The chariot, the chariot, its wheels roll [in] fire | | | | | | | |
d197 | The flowery spring at God's command | | | | | | | |
d198 | The great Redeemer we adore | | | | | | | |
d199 | The last lovely morning, all blooming and fair | | | | | | | |
d200 | The Lord my pasture shall prepare, and feed me with a shepherd's care | | | | | | | |