# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | A mighty fortress is our God | | | | | | | |
d2 | Ancient of days, who [that] sittest enthroned [throned] in glory | | | | | | | |
d3 | Awake my soul, stretch every nerve | | | | | | | |
d4 | Children of the heavenly king as we journey | | | | | | | |
d5 | Christ shall reign where'er the sun | | | | | | | |
d6 | Come, my soul, thou [you] must be waking | | | | | | | |
d7 | Come, thou almighty King, Help us thy name to sing | | | | | | | |
d8 | Fairest Lord Jesus, Ruler of all nature | | | | | | | |
d9 | For all thy [the] saints, who from their labors rest | | | | | | | |
d10 | For the beauty of the earth | | | | | | | |
d11 | From all that [who] dwell [dwells] below the [in earth and] skies | | | | | | | |
d12 | Glorious things of thee are spoken | | | | | | | |
d13 | God moves in a mysterious way | | | | | | | |
d14 | High in the heavens, eternal God | | | | | | | |
d15 | How wondrous and [how] great | | | | | | | |
d16 | In heavenly love abiding | | | | | | | |
d17 | Integer vit' scelerisque purus | | | | | | | |
d18 | Jerusalem, the golden, with milk and honey blest | | | | | | | |
d19 | Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come | | | | | | | |
d20 | Lord of our life, and God of our salvation | | | | | | | |
d21 | Mine eyes have seen the glory | | | | | | | |
d22 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
d23 | O beautiful for spacious skies | | | | | | | |
d24 | O come, O come, Emmanuel [Immanuel], And ransom | | | | | | | |
d25 | O Jesu so meek, O Jesu so kind | | | | | | | |
d26 | O [Our] God, our help in ages [seasons] past | | | | | | | |
d27 | O Word of God incarnate | | | | | | | |
d28 | O worship the King, all glorious above | | | | | | | |
d29 | Rejoice, ye pure in heart | | | | | | | |
d30 | Rise, crowned with light, imperial [great] Salem [city], rise | | | | | | | |
d31 | Songs of praise the angels sang | | | | | | | |
d32 | Ten thousand times ten thousand, in sparkling raiment | | | | | | | |
d33 | The King of love my shepherd is | | | | | | | |
d34 | The spacious firmament on high | | | | | | | |
d35 | We gather together to ask the Lord's blessing | | | | | | | |
d36 | We march, we march to victory | | | | | | | |
d37 | We plough [plow] the fields and scatter | | | | | | | |
d38 | We thy people praise thee | | | | | | | |
d39 | What tongue can tell thy greatness | | | | | | | |
[This hymnal is not yet complete - may be missing texts or tunes]