# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d201 | Great Father of mankind | | | | | | | |
d202 | Great God, how infinite art thou | | | | | | | |
d203 | Great God, I own the sentence just | | | | | | | |
d204 | Great God, let all my [our] tuneful powers | | | | | | | |
d205 | Great God of nations now to thee | | | | | | | |
d206 | Great God, the nations of the earth Are by creation thine | | | | | | | |
d207 | Great God, to what a glorious height | | | | | | | |
d208 | Great God, we launch again | | | | | | | |
d209 | Great God, we sing that mighty hand | | | | | | | |
d210 | Great God, what do I [we] see and hear | | | | | | | |
d211 | Great the joy when Christians meet | | | | | | | |
d212 | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
d213 | Guide us, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
d214 | Had I the tongues of Greeks and Jews | | | | | | | |
d215 | Hail, great Creator, wise and good | | | | | | | |
d216 | Hail, morning known among the blest | | | | | | | |
d217 | Hail, sacred truth, whose piercing rays | | | | | | | |
d218 | Hail the day which sees him rise | | | | | | | |
d219 | Hail, thou long expected Jesus | | | | | | | |
d220 | Hail to the prince of life and peace | | | | | | | |
d221 | Happy soul, thy days are ended [ending] | | | | | | | |
d222 | Happy the captain and the crew | | | | | | | |
d223 | Happy the Church, thou [the] sacred place | | | | | | | |
d224 | Happy the heart where graces reign | | | | | | | |
d225 | Hark, from the tomb [tombs] a doleful [warning] [mournful] sound | | | | | | | |
d226 | Hark, my soul, it is the Lord | | | | | | | |
d227 | Hark, ten thousand harps and voices | | | | | | | |
d228 | Hark, that shout [sound] of rapturous joy [rapture high] | | | | | | | |
d229 | Hark, the glad sound, the Savior comes | | | | | | | |
d230 | Hark, the herald angels sing, glory to the newborn King | | | | | | | |
d231 | Hark, the judgment trumpet sounding | | | | | | | |
d232 | Hark, the song of jubilee | | | | | | | |
d233 | Hark, the voice of love and mercy | | | | | | | |
d234 | Hark, what celestial notes | | | | | | | |
d235 | Hark, what mean those holy voices | | | | | | | |
d236 | Hark, what mean those lamentations | | | | | | | |
d237 | Haste [Hasten], [O] sinner [sinners] [now] to be wise | | | | | | | |
d238 | He dies, the friend of sinners dies | | | | | | | |
d239 | He lives, the [that] great Redeemer [Creator] lives | | | | | | | |
d240 | Hear, gracious God [Lord], my humble moan [prayer] | | | | | | | |
d241 | Hear, O sinner, mercy hails [calls] you | | | | | | | |
d242 | Hear what the voice from heaven proclaims | | | | | | | |
d243 | Hearts of stone, relent, relent | | | | | | | |
d244 | Heaven has confirmed the great [dread] decree | | | | | | | |
d245 | Heaven is the land [place] where trouble cease | | | | | | | |
d246 | Here at thy cross, my dying God | | | | | | | |
d247 | Here cares and angry passions cease | | | | | | | |
d248 | Here, in thy name, eternal God | | | | | | | |
d249 | Here on this lone, deep sea | | | | | | | |
d250 | Here, to unite in fervent prayer | | | | | | | |
d251 | High in yonder realms of light | | | | | | | |
d252 | Ho, everyone that thirsts, draw nigh | | | | | | | |
d253 | Holy Ghost, dispel [disperse] our sadness | | | | | | | |
d254 | Holy Ghost, with light [love] [power] divine | | | | | | | |
d255 | Hosanna to our conquering King, The prince of darkness flies | | | | | | | |
d256 | Hosanna, with a cheerful sound | | | | | | | |
d257 | How are thy servants blest, O Lord [God] | | | | | | | |
d258 | How beauteous are their [his] feet | | | | | | | |
d259 | How blest the righteous when he dies | | | | | | | |
d260 | How bright a day was that, which saw | | | | | | | |
d261 | How calm and beautiful the morn | | | | | | | |
d262 | How charming is the place | | | | | | | |
d263 | How condescending, and how kind | | | | | | | |
d264 | How far beyond our mortal sight | | | | | | | |
d265 | How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d266 | How happy are the souls above, From sin | | | | | | | |
d267 | How heavy is the night | | | | | | | |
d268 | How helpless guilty [fallen] nature lies | | | | | | | |
d269 | How honorable is the place | | | | | | | |
d270 | How oft, alas, this [our] wretched [sinful] [wicked] heart | | | | | | | |
d271 | How oft have [hath] sin and Satan [nature] strove [striven] | | | | | | | |
d272 | How sad our state [fate] by nature is | | | | | | | |
d273 | How short and hasty is our life | | | | | | | |
d274 | How should the sons of Adam's race | | | | | | | |
d275 | How still and peaceful is [Lord] the grave | | | | | | | |
d276 | How sweet and awful [holy] [sacred] is the place | | | | | | | |
d277 | How sweet, how [and] heavenly is the sight | | | | | | | |
d278 | How sweet on thy bosom to rest | | | | | | | |
d279 | How sweet the hour of closing day | | | | | | | |
d280 | How sweet the melting lay | | | | | | | |
d281 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
d282 | How sweet the songs of Zion sound when seamen | | | | | | | |
d283 | How sweet to leave the world awhile | | | | | | | |
d284 | How sweetly flowed the gospel's sound | | | | | | | |
d285 | How swiftly the torrent rolls | | | | | | | |
d286 | How vain a thought is bliss below | | | | | | | |
d287 | How vain is all beneath the skies [sky] | | | | | | | |
d288 | I ask not wealth, nor pomp, nor power | | | | | | | |
d289 | I love to steal awhile away | | | | | | | |
d290 | I send the joys of earth away | | | | | | | |
d291 | I sing the almighty power of God | | | | | | | |
d292 | I was a traitor doomed to die | | | | | | | |
d293 | I would not live alway [always], I ask not to stay | | | | | | | |
d294 | If human kindness meets return | | | | | | | |
d295 | I'm not ashamed to own my [the] Lord | | | | | | | |
d296 | In all my Lord's appointed ways | | | | | | | |
d297 | In evil long I took delight | | | | | | | |
d298 | In sleep's serene oblivion laid | | | | | | | |
d299 | In the tempest of life when the wave and gale is round | | | | | | | |
d300 | In the wide waste of water | | | | | | | |