# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | A home in heaven, what a joyful thought As the | | | | | | | |
d2 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d3 | Almighty God, eternal Lord, Thy gracious power | | | | | | | |
d4 | And let this feeble body fail | | | | | | | |
d5 | As on the cross the Savior hung | | | | | | | |
d6 | Awake my heart, arise my tongue | | | | | | | |
d7 | Awake, my soul, in [to] joyful [joyous] lays | | | | | | | |
d8 | Awake, my tongue, thy tribute bring | | | | | | | |
d9 | Before Jehovah's awful throne | | | | | | | |
d10 | Behold the morning sun | | | | | | | |
d11 | Bless, O my [each] soul, the living God | | | | | | | |
d12 | Blest be the [that] dear uniting love | | | | | | | |
d13 | Blow ye [you] the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
d14 | Brethren, we have met to worship, and adore the Lord our God | | | | | | | |
d15 | Bright scenes of glory strike my sense | | | | | | | |
d16 | Broad is the road [stream] that leads to death [wrath] | | | | | | | |
d17 | Brother, thou art gone to rest | | | | | | | |
d18 | Burst, ye emerald [pearly] gates, and bring | | | | | | | |
d19 | Cease, ye [you] mourners, cease to languish | | | | | | | |
d20 | Come away to the skies, my beloved, arise | | | | | | | |
d21 | Come, humble sinner, in whose breast | | | | | | | |
d22 | Come, let us anew our journey pursue | | | | | | | |
d23 | Come, let us use the grace divine, And all with one accord | | | | | | | |
d24 | Come, ye [you] [we] that [who] love the Lord [Christ], And let your [our] joys | | | | | | | |
d25 | Early, my God, without delay | | | | | | | |
d26 | Far distant from my Father's house | | | | | | | |
d27 | Father of mercies, God of love, O hear a humble | | | | | | | |
d28 | Father, whate'er of earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
d29 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
d30 | Glorious things of thee are spoken | | | | | | | |
d31 | Great is the Lord, our souls adore | | | | | | | |
d32 | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
d33 | Hark, ten thousand harps and voices | | | | | | | |
d34 | Haste [Hasten], [O] sinner [sinners] [now] to be wise | | | | | | | |
d35 | Heavenly Father, sovereign [might] Lord | | | | | | | |
d36 | Here, in thy name, eternal God | | | | | | | |
d37 | How pleasant, how [and] divinely fair | | | | | | | |
d38 | How sweet the light of Sabbath eve | | | | | | | |
d39 | How tedious and tasteless [restless and tiresome] the hours | | | | | | | |
d40 | I love the volume [volumes] of thy word | | | | | | | |
d41 | I love thy kingdom, Lord | | | | | | | |
d42 | I love to steal awhile away | | | | | | | |
d43 | I would not live alway [always], I ask not to stay | | | | | | | |
d44 | I'll praise my Maker with my [while I've] [whilst I've] breath | | | | | | | |
d45 | In God's own house pronounce his praise | | | | | | | |
d46 | In seasons of grief to my God I'll repair | | | | | | | |
d47 | Jerusalem, my happy home, name ever dear to me | | | | | | | |
d48 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d49 | Jesus, the vision [visions] of thy face | | | | | | | |
d50 | Let all the lands with shouts of joy | | | | | | | |
d51 | Let not despair nor fell revenge | | | | | | | |
d52 | Lord, and is thine anger gone? | | | | | | | |
d53 | Lord, in the morning thou shalt hear My voice ascending high | | | | | | | |
d54 | Lord, when thou didst ascend on high | | | | | | | |
d55 | My Christian friends in bonds of love, whose hearts | | | | | | | |
d56 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
d57 | My days, my [and] weeks, my [and] months, my [and] years | | | | | | | |
d58 | My drowsy powers, why sleep ye [you] so | | | | | | | |
d59 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d60 | My Savior and my King, Thy beauties [honors] are divine | | | | | | | |
d61 | My soul be on thy [your] guard | | | | | | | |
d62 | My soul, come, meditate the day, And think | | | | | | | |
d63 | O glorious hope of perfect [heavenly] love | | | | | | | |
d64 | O gracious Lord of all | | | | | | | |
d65 | O happy is the man [child] who [that] hears instruction's [religion's] [Messiah's] warning voice | | | | | | | |
d66 | O praise the Lord in that blest place, From whence his goodness largely flows | | | | | | | |
d67 | O sing to me of heaven When I am called to die | | | | | | | |
d68 | O Thou, whose tender mercy hears | | | | | | | |
d69 | O when shall I [we] see Jesus and dwell [reign] with Him above | | | | | | | |
d70 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
d71 | On the mountain [mountain's] top appearing | | | | | | | |
d72 | Once more, my soul, the rising day salutes thy waking eyes | | | | | | | |
d73 | One spark, O God, of heavenly fire | | | | | | | |
d74 | Plunged in a [the] gulf of dark [deep] despair | | | | | | | |
d75 | Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings | | | | | | | |
d76 | Salvation, O the joyful sound | | | | | | | |
d77 | Savior, visit Thy [our] plantation, grant us Lord, a gracious rain | | | | | | | |
d78 | Sinner [sinners] turn, why will ye [you] die | | | | | | | |
d79 | Sister, thou wast [wert] mild and lovely | | | | | | | |
d80 | Soldiers of the cross, arise, lo, your Captain | | | | | | | |
d81 | Soon may [shall] the last glad song arise | | | | | | | |
d82 | Sweet is the memory of thy grace | | | | | | | |
d83 | Sweet is the work, my [O] [our] God, [and] [my] [our] King | | | | | | | |
d84 | The chariot, the chariot, its wheels roll [in] fire | | | | | | | |
d85 | The heavens declare thy glory, Lord, in every star | | | | | | | |
d86 | The Lord Jehovah reigns, His throne is built on high | | | | | | | |
d87 | The pearl that [the] worldlings covet | | | | | | | |
d88 | The scattered clouds are fled at last | | | | | | | |
d89 | The time is swiftly rolling on | | | | | | | |
d90 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d91 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
d92 | There is an hour of peaceful rest | | | | | | | |
d93 | This book is all that's left me now | | | | | | | |
d94 | This is the day the Lord hath [has] made, He calls | | | | | | | |
d95 | This is the feast of heavenly wine | | | | | | | |
d96 | Thou art passing away, thou art passing away | | | | | | | |
d97 | Thus far the Lord hath [has] led me on | | | | | | | |
d98 | Thy gracious presence, O my God | | | | | | | |
d99 | Thy name, Almighty Lord [God], shall sound | | | | | | | |
d100 | Thy praise, O Lord, shall tune the lyre | | | | | | | |