# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | In Zion's sacred gates | | | | | | | |
d102 | Is this the kind return | | | | | | | |
d103 | Jesus invites his saints | | | | | | | |
d104 | Jesus is gone above the skies [sky] | | | | | | | |
d105 | Jesus, my Lord, how rich thy grace | | | | | | | |
d106 | Jesus, my Savior and my God, Thou hast redeemed me | | | | | | | |
d107 | Join all the glorious names | | | | | | | |
d108 | Keep silence, all created things | | | | | | | |
d109 | Laden with guilt, and full of fears | | | | | | | |
d110 | Let avarice from [borne] shore to shore | | | | | | | |
d111 | Let me but hear my [the] Savior say | | | | | | | |
d112 | Let others boast how strong they be [are] | | | | | | | |
d113 | Let party names no more | | | | | | | |
d114 | Let Pharisees of high esteem | | | | | | | |
d115 | Let the whole race of creatures lie | | | | | | | |
d116 | Let the wild leopards of the wood | | | | | | | |
d117 | Let us adore the eternal word | | | | | | | |
d118 | Life is the time to serve the Lord | | | | | | | |
d119 | Lo what a glorious sight appears | | | | | | | |
d120 | Long have I [we] sat beneath the sound | | | | | | | |
d121 | Look down, O Lord, with pitying eye | | | | | | | |
d122 | Lord, at thy table I [we] behold The wonders of thy grace | | | | | | | |
d123 | Lord, at thy temple we appear, As happy Simon came | | | | | | | |
d124 | Lord, how secure and blest [blessed] are they | | | | | | | |
d125 | Lord, how secure my conscience was [lay] | | | | | | | |
d126 | Lord, I am pained; but I resign My body to thy will | | | | | | | |
d127 | Lord, in these dark and dismal days | | | | | | | |
d128 | Lord of all worlds, incline thy bounteous ear | | | | | | | |
d129 | Lord, 'tis an infinite delight | | | | | | | |
d130 | Lord, we confess our numerous faults | | | | | | | |
d131 | Lord, what a wretched land is this | | | | | | | |
d132 | Lord, when my [our] raptured thought surveys | | | | | | | |
d133 | Man has a soul of vast desires | | | | | | | |
d134 | Methinks the last great day is come | | | | | | | |
d135 | Mistaken souls, that [who] dream of heaven | | | | | | | |
d136 | Mortals, awake, with angels join | | | | | | | |
d137 | Must all the charms [thoughts] of nature then | | | | | | | |
d138 | My dear Redeemer, and my Lord | | | | | | | |
d139 | My God defend my cause | | | | | | | |
d140 | My God, how endless [lasting] is thy love | | | | | | | |
d141 | My God, my portion, and my love, my everlasting all. | | | | | | | |
d142 | My God, preserve my soul | | | | | | | |
d143 | My God, the spring of all my joys | | | | | | | |
d144 | My God, while impious men | | | | | | | |
d145 | My Savior God, my sovereign Prince | | | | | | | |
d146 | My soul, come, meditate the day, And think | | | | | | | |
d147 | My soul forsakes her vain | | | | | | | |
d148 | My thoughts on awful subjects roll | | | | | | | |
d149 | Naked as from the earth we came | | | | | | | |
d150 | Nature with open volume stands | | | | | | | |
d151 | No, I'll repine at death no more | | | | | | | |
d152 | Nor eye hath seen nor ear hath heard | | | | | | | |
d153 | Not all the outward forms on earth, Nor rites that God hath given | | | | | | | |
d154 | Not from the dust affliction grows | | | | | | | |
d155 | Not to the terrors of the Lord the tempest fire and smoke | | | | | | | |
d156 | Now by the bowels [mercies] of my [our] God [Lord] | | | | | | | |
d157 | Now far above these [the] starry skies | | | | | | | |
d158 | Now have our hearts embraced our God | | | | | | | |
d159 | Now in the heat [flush] of youthful blood | | | | | | | |
d160 | Now let a spacious world arise | | | | | | | |
d161 | Now let our mourning [drooping] hearts revive | | | | | | | |
d162 | Now let our voices join | | | | | | | |
d163 | Now let the Lord my Savior smile | | | | | | | |
d164 | Now to the Lord a noble [joyful] song | | | | | | | |
d165 | Now to the power of God Supreme | | | | | | | |
d166 | O God attend, while hosts of foes | | | | | | | |
d167 | O God of grace, my cry attend | | | | | | | |
d168 | O God of my salvation, hear | | | | | | | |
d169 | O Lord, our Lord most high | | | | | | | |
d170 | O Lord, the God of heaven and earth | | | | | | | |
d171 | O save thy servants, Lord | | | | | | | |
d172 | O that I knew the secret place | | | | | | | |
d173 | O the delights, the heavenly joys | | | | | | | |
d174 | O thou whose hand the kingdom sways | | | | | | | |
d175 | O thou whose sceptre earth and seas obey | | | | | | | |
d176 | O what stupendous mercy shines | | | | | | | |
d177 | Oft have I turned my eye [eyes] within | | | | | | | |
d178 | Once more, my soul, the rising day salutes thy waking eyes | | | | | | | |
d179 | Our rulers, Lord, with songs of praise | | | | | | | |
d180 | Peace, 'tis the Lord Jehovah's hand | | | | | | | |
d181 | Raise your triumphant songs | | | | | | | |
d182 | Rejoice, the Lord is King, Your God [Lord] and King adore | | | | | | | |
d183 | Return, my [each] roving heart, return | | | | | | | |
d184 | Rise, rise, my soul, and leave the ground | | | | | | | |
d185 | Salvation, O the joyful sound | | | | | | | |
d186 | Save me from evil men | | | | | | | |
d187 | See how the morning [mounting] [rising] sun | | | | | | | |
d188 | See where the great incarnate God | | | | | | | |
d189 | Shall atheists dare insult the cross | | | | | | | |
d190 | Shall man O God of life and light | | | | | | | |
d191 | Shall wisdom cry aloud | | | | | | | |
d192 | Sin has a thousand treacherous arts | | | | | | | |
d193 | Sin, like a venomous disease | | | | | | | |
d194 | Sing to the Lord most high | | | | | | | |
d195 | Sing to the Lord, ye heavenly hosts | | | | | | | |
d196 | Sinner [sinners], the voice of God regard | | | | | | | |
d197 | So let our lips and lives express | | | | | | | |
d198 | So new born babes desire the breast | | | | | | | |
d199 | Sovereign of life, I [we] own thy hand | | | | | | | |
d200 | Stern winter throws his [her] [its] icy chains | | | | | | | |