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d1 | All nations whom Thou mad'st [madest] shall come | | | | | | | |
d2 | Awake, and sing the song of Moses and the Lamb | | | | | | | |
d3 | Blest morning, whose first, dawning [opening] rays [hour] [light] | | | | | | | |
d4 | Blow ye [you] the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
d5 | Break thou the bread of life | | | | | | | |
d6 | By Christ redeemed, in Christ restored | | | | | | | |
d7 | By cool Siloam's shady rill | | | | | | | |
d8 | Come, let us join our friends above, who [that] have obtained the prize | | | | | | | |
d9 | Fountain of mercy, God of love | | | | | | | |
d10 | Give me the wings of faith to rise | | | | | | | |
d11 | Give praise and thanks unto the Lord | | | | | | | |
d12 | God calling yet, shall I not hear | | | | | | | |
d13 | God's law is perfect, and converts | | | | | | | |
d14 | Good unto all men is the Lord | | | | | | | |
d15 | Hark, the glad sound, the Savior comes | | | | | | | |
d16 | How glorious Zion's courts appear | | | | | | | |
d17 | How lovely is thy dwelling place, O Lord of hosts, to me | | | | | | | |
d18 | I am not worthy, holy Lord | | | | | | | |
d19 | I have found his grace is all complete | | | | | | | |
d20 | I joyed when to the house of God | | | | | | | |
d21 | I waited for the Lord my God | | | | | | | |
d22 | If to Christ our only King men redeemed we try to bring | | | | | | | |
d23 | I'm a-gonna walk on de [the] streets of glory | | | | | | | |
d24 | Jesus, where'er thy people meet | | | | | | | |
d25 | Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come | | | | | | | |
d26 | Let Christian faith and hope dispel | | | | | | | |
d27 | Lift up your heads, ye gates of brass | | | | | | | |
d28 | Majestic sweetness sits enthroned upon the Savior's brow | | | | | | | |
d29 | Must Jesus bear the [his] cross alone | | | | | | | |
d30 | My soul with expectation doth depend on God | | | | | | | |
d31 | O Bluethe der Jungfr'ulichkeit | | | | | | | |
d32 | O come, let us sing to the Lord, To Him our voices | | | | | | | |
d33 | O daughter, take good heed Incline, and give | | | | | | | |
d34 | O for a thousand tongues to sing my great [dear] Redeemer's praise | | | | | | | |
d35 | O God of Bethel, by whose hand | | | | | | | |
d36 | [O] God, who [that] madest [made the] earth and heaven [sky] | | | | | | | |
d37 | O happy is the man and blest, Whom Jacob's God doth aid | | | | | | | |
d38 | O happy is the man [child] who [that] hears instruction's [religion's] [Messiah's] warning voice | | | | | | | |
d39 | O Lord, how are my foes increased | | | | | | | |
d40 | O Lord, I unto thee do cry | | | | | | | |
d41 | O Lord, Thou art my God and King, Thee will I magnify | | | | | | | |
d42 | O [Our] God, our help in ages [seasons] past | | | | | | | |
d43 | O send thy light forth and thy truth | | | | | | | |
d44 | O set ye open unto me the gates of righteousness | | | | | | | |
d45 | O thou, my soul, bless God the Lord | | | | | | | |
d46 | Set thou thy trust upon the Lord | | | | | | | |
d47 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
d48 | The head that once was crowned with thorns | | | | | | | |
d49 | The heavens declare thy glory, Lord, in every star | | | | | | | |
d50 | The Lord's my Shepherd, I'll not want; He makes me down to lie | | | | | | | |
d51 | The mighty God, the Lord, hath spoken unto all | | | | | | | |
d52 | The spacious firmament on high | | | | | | | |
d53 | Thou hast, O Lord, most glorious | | | | | | | |
d54 | Thou, with thy counsel, while I live | | | | | | | |
d55 | Through all the changing scenes of life, In trouble | | | | | | | |
d56 | Thy mercy, Lord is in the heavens, Thy truth | | | | | | | |
d57 | To thee I lift my soul, O Lord, I trust in thee | | | | | | | |
d58 | 'Twas on that night, when doomed to know [die] | | | | | | | |
d59 | We saw thee not, when thou didst tread [come] | | | | | | | |
d60 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
d61 | When Zion's bondage God turned back | | | | | | | |
d62 | Ye gates, lift up your heads on high | | | | | | | |