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d1 | A charge to keep I have, A God to glorify | | | | | | | |
d2 | Above the blue, ethereal skies | | | | | | | |
d3 | Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die? | | | | | | | |
d4 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d5 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
d6 | Amid the hours that rapid fly | | | | | | | |
d7 | And are we yet alive | | | | | | | |
d8 | And can I yet delay | | | | | | | |
d9 | And let this feeble body fail | | | | | | | |
d10 | Another day is past, the hours | | | | | | | |
d11 | Arise, my soul, arise, shake off | | | | | | | |
d12 | Arise, my soul to Pisgah's height | | | | | | | |
d13 | Bear thy cross cheerfully, brother | | | | | | | |
d14 | Beautiful Zion, built above; Beautiful city that I love | | | | | | | |
d15 | Behold, behold the Lamb of God, On the cross | | | | | | | |
d16 | Behold the Savior of mankind | | | | | | | |
d17 | Beyond life's raging fever | | | | | | | |
d18 | Bless, O my [each] soul, the living God | | | | | | | |
d19 | Blessed Bible, how I love it | | | | | | | |
d20 | Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love | | | | | | | |
d21 | Blow ye [you] the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
d22 | Breast the wave Christian | | | | | | | |
d23 | Brightest and best of the sons [stars] of the morning | | | | | | | |
d24 | By cool Siloam's shady rill | | | | | | | |
d25 | Children of the heavenly king as we journey | | | | | | | |
d26 | Christ the [our] Lord is [has] risen today, [Alleluia] [Sons of men] | | | | | | | |
d27 | Christian, awake, the light breaks o'er thee | | | | | | | |
d28 | Come all ye saints to Pisgah's mountain | | | | | | | |
d29 | Come brethren, don't grow weary | | | | | | | |
d30 | Come, humble sinner, in whose breast | | | | | | | |
d31 | Come, let us anew our journey pursue, Roll round | | | | | | | |
d32 | Come, let us lift our joyful eyes Up to the [To heavenly] courts above | | | | | | | |
d33 | Come on, my partners in distress | | | | | | | |
d34 | Come, poor pilgrim, sad and weary | | | | | | | |
d35 | Come, saith [said] [says] Jesus' sacred voice | | | | | | | |
d36 | Come sing to me of heaven | | | | | | | |
d37 | Come sinners to the gospel feast | | | | | | | |
d38 | Come sound his praise [name] abroad, And hymns | | | | | | | |
d39 | Come, thou almighty King, Help us thy name to sing | | | | | | | |
d40 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
d41 | Come, thou soul transforming Spirit | | | | | | | |
d42 | Come to Jesus, come to Jesus, Come to Jesus just now | | | | | | | |
d43 | Come unto me [him], when shadows darkly gather | | | | | | | |
d44 | Come, ye [you] disconsolate, where'er ye [you] languish | | | | | | | |
d45 | Come ye [you] sinners, poor and wretched [needy], Weak and wounded | | | | | | | |
d46 | Come, ye [you] [we] that [who] love the Lord [Christ], And let your [our] joys | | | | | | | |
d47 | Dear sinner, why so thoughtless roam | | | | | | | |
d48 | Dear sinner, why so thoughtless roam | | | | | | | |
d49 | Delay not, delay not: O sinner [drunkard] draw near | | | | | | | |
d50 | Depth of mercy, can there be, Mercy still reserved for me? | | | | | | | |
d51 | Fade, fade, each [all] earthly joy | | | | | | | |
d52 | Fading, still fading, the last [vesper] beam is shining | | | | | | | |
d53 | Far from mortal cares retreating | | | | | | | |
d54 | Father, whate'er of earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
d55 | Flee, as a bird, to your [yon] [the] mountain | | | | | | | |
d56 | Forever with the Lord [our God], amen, so let it be | | | | | | | |
d57 | From all that [who] dwell [dwells] below the [in earth and] skies | | | | | | | |
d58 | From every stormy wind [sense] that blows | | | | | | | |
d59 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
d60 | From the cross uplifted high | | | | | | | |
d61 | Give me the wings of faith to rise | | | | | | | |
d62 | Glorious things of thee are spoken | | | | | | | |
d63 | Go, when the morning shineth | | | | | | | |
d64 | God is love, his mercy brightens | | | | | | | |
d65 | God moves in a mysterious way | | | | | | | |
d66 | Great God, attend, while Zion sings [children sing] [here we sing] | | | | | | | |
d67 | Great God, to thee my evening song | | | | | | | |
d68 | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
d69 | Hail, thou once despised Jesus | | | | | | | |
d70 | Hail to the brightness of Zion's glad morning | | | | | | | |
d71 | Hark, the glad sound, the Savior comes | | | | | | | |
d72 | Hark, what mean those holy voices | | | | | | | |
d73 | Haste [Hasten], [O] sinner [sinners] [now] to be wise | | | | | | | |
d74 | Ho, everyone that thirsts, draw nigh | | | | | | | |
d75 | Holy Father, we adore thee, as disciples of thy son | | | | | | | |
d76 | How beauteous are their [his] feet | | | | | | | |
d77 | How blest the righteous when he dies | | | | | | | |
d78 | How goes the battle, O watchman, tell | | | | | | | |
d79 | How happy [happy's] every child of grace, who [that] feels [knows] his sins forgiven | | | | | | | |
d80 | How happy is the pilgrim's lot | | | | | | | |
d81 | How much of joy and comfort | | | | | | | |
d82 | How sweet, how [and] heavenly is the sight | | | | | | | |
d83 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
d84 | How sweet to be allowed to pray | | | | | | | |
d85 | How tedious and tasteless [restless and tiresome] the hours | | | | | | | |
d86 | How vain are all things here below | | | | | | | |
d87 | How vain is all beneath the skies [sky] | | | | | | | |
d88 | I have a home above, from sin and sorrow free | | | | | | | |
d89 | I have a Savior, he's pleading in glory | | | | | | | |
d90 | I have entered the valley of blessing so sweet | | | | | | | |
d91 | I hear the Savior say, thy strength indeed is small | | | | | | | |
d92 | I know her walls are jasper | | | | | | | |
d93 | I know that my Redeemer lives, O how he loves | | | | | | | |
d94 | I lay my sins on Jesus | | | | | | | |
d95 | I long to behold him arrayed with glory | | | | | | | |
d96 | I love the Lord, he heard my cries | | | | | | | |
d97 | I love thee, I love thee, I love thee my Love [Lord] | | | | | | | |
d98 | I was a wandering sheep | | | | | | | |
d99 | I will leave my Jesus never | | | | | | | |
d100 | I will sing for Jesus, With his blood | | | | | | | |