# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | A drunkard reaches his cheerless | | | | | | | |
d2 | A happy, happy Christmas | | | | | | | |
d3 | A home in heaven, what a joyful thought | | | | | | | |
d4 | A little child at Jesus' feet | | | | | | | |
d5 | A song to the fountain | | | | | | | |
d6 | Abide with me, fast falls the eventide | | | | | | | |
d7 | Above the waves of earthly strife | | | | | | | |
d8 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d9 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
d10 | And are we yet alive | | | | | | | |
d11 | Angels from the realms of glory | | | | | | | |
d12 | Another day is past, the hours | | | | | | | |
d13 | Arabia's desert ranger | | | | | | | |
d14 | Are there no years in heaven | | | | | | | |
d15 | Arise, my soul, arise, shake off | | | | | | | |
d16 | Around the throne of God in heaven, thousands | | | | | | | |
d17 | As God has kindly blessed us | | | | | | | |
d18 | At length the world is opening wide | | | | | | | |
d19 | Awake, and sing the song of Moses and the Lamb | | | | | | | |
d20 | Behold the Christian warrior stand In all the armor | | | | | | | |
d21 | Behold the heathen waits to know | | | | | | | |
d22 | Behold the throne of grace | | | | | | | |
d23 | Blest are the sons of peace | | | | | | | |
d24 | Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love | | | | | | | |
d25 | Blow ye [you] the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
d26 | Bound upon the accursed tree | | | | | | | |
d27 | Bright home of our [my] Savior, what glories await | | | | | | | |
d28 | Children listen to the Lord | | | | | | | |
d29 | Children of Jerusalem sang the praise | | | | | | | |
d30 | Children of the heavenly king as we journey | | | | | | | |
d31 | Children, when we sing of Jesus | | | | | | | |
d32 | Children, when you sing and pray | | | | | | | |
d33 | Christ is merciful and mild | | | | | | | |
d34 | Christmas bells are ringing the blessed chime | | | | | | | |
d35 | Come, children, hail the Prince of peace | | | | | | | |
d36 | Come, come to Jesus, He waits to pardon [welcome] thee | | | | | | | |
d37 | Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly dove, with all thy quickening powers | | | | | | | |
d38 | Come, let us tune our loftiest song, And raise to Christ | | | | | | | |
d39 | Come, my soul, thy suit prepare | | | | | | | |
d40 | Come, O come with sacred lays | | | | | | | |
d41 | Come, saith [said] [says] Jesus' sacred voice | | | | | | | |
d42 | Come sound his praise [name] abroad, And hymns | | | | | | | |
d43 | Come, thou almighty King, Help us thy name to sing | | | | | | | |
d44 | Come, thou everlasting Spirit | | | | | | | |
d45 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
d46 | Come, ye that love the Savior's name | | | | | | | |
d47 | Come, ye [you] disconsolate, where'er ye [you] languish | | | | | | | |
d48 | Come, ye [you] [we] that [who] love the Lord [Christ], And let your [our] joys | | | | | | | |
d49 | Courage, brother, do not stumble | | | | | | | |
d50 | Creator, Sovereign Lord of all | | | | | | | |
d51 | Dark is many a day below | | | | | | | |
d52 | Delight in the Lord, With sweetest accord | | | | | | | |
d53 | Disciples of Christ [Jesus], why stand ye here idle | | | | | | | |
d54 | Down the ages, long departed | | | | | | | |
d55 | Drinker, turn, and leave your bowl | | | | | | | |
d56 | Far from my [our] thoughts, vain world, be gone | | | | | | | |
d57 | Father, I stretch my hand [hands] to thee | | | | | | | |
d58 | For Jesus our Savior, our talent, our time | | | | | | | |
d59 | Forever with the Lord [our God], amen, so let it be | | | | | | | |
d60 | From all that [who] dwell [dwells] below the [in earth and] skies | | | | | | | |
d61 | From every stormy wind [sense] that blows | | | | | | | |
d62 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
d63 | From yonder Rocky Mountains | | | | | | | |
d64 | Gently, gently, lay thy [the] rod | | | | | | | |
d65 | Give, give, give, Give of the fruits | | | | | | | |
d66 | Give me the wings of faith to rise | | | | | | | |
d67 | Glorious things of thee are spoken | | | | | | | |
d68 | Go much loved brethren, haste and rear | | | | | | | |
d69 | Go open wide the door, mother | | | | | | | |
d70 | Go preach my gospel, saith the [my] Lord | | | | | | | |
d71 | Go, sound the trump from India's shore | | | | | | | |
d72 | God bless our native land, Firm may she | | | | | | | |
d73 | God bless our Sunday School | | | | | | | |
d74 | God instructs to all talents few or many | | | | | | | |
d75 | God is gone up on high, with a triumphant noise | | | | | | | |
d76 | God is near thee, Therefore cheer thee | | | | | | | |
d77 | God is the refuge of his saints | | | | | | | |
d78 | God moves in a mysterious way | | | | | | | |
d79 | God spake these words, O Isr'l, hear | | | | | | | |
d80 | Great God, behold, before thy throne | | | | | | | |
d81 | Great God, whose hand outpours [pours out] the rills | | | | | | | |
d82 | Had I the wings of a dove, I would fly | | | | | | | |
d83 | Hark, the herald angels sing, glory to the newborn King | | | | | | | |
d84 | Hark, the voice of love and mercy | | | | | | | |
d85 | Hark, what cry arrests my ear | | | | | | | |
d86 | Haste [Hasten], [O] sinner [sinners] [now] to be wise | | | | | | | |
d87 | He hath given me a gem | | | | | | | |
d88 | He leads us by paths we did [do] not know | | | | | | | |
d89 | Hear we [ye] not a voice from heaven | | | | | | | |
d90 | Holy Bible, book divine, Precious treasure, thou art mine | | | | | | | |
d91 | Holy Spirit, faithful Guide | | | | | | | |
d92 | Hosannas were by children sung | | | | | | | |
d93 | How blest the children of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d94 | How blest the sacred tie that binds | | | | | | | |
d95 | How gentle God's commands | | | | | | | |
d96 | How glorious is our heavenly King | | | | | | | |
d97 | How long, O Lord, our God | | | | | | | |
d98 | How loving is Jesus, Who came from the sky | | | | | | | |
d99 | How precious is the book divine | | | | | | | |
d100 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |