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d1 | A few more days on earth to spend | | | | | | | |
d2 | A soldier, Lord, Thou hast me made | | | | | | | |
d3 | A voice from the savage, a voice from the slave | | | | | | | |
d4 | Adieu, my dear brethren, adieu | | | | | | | |
d5 | Afflictions, though they seem severe | | | | | | | |
d6 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d7 | Along the banks where Babel's current flows | | | | | | | |
d8 | An alien from God, and a stranger to grace | | | | | | | |
d9 | Angel [Angels], roll the rock [stone] away | | | | | | | |
d10 | As on the cross the Savior hung | | | | | | | |
d11 | Awake, my soul, in [to] joyful [joyous] lays | | | | | | | |
d12 | Behold the man, three score and ten | | | | | | | |
d13 | Behold the pilgrim as he dies | | | | | | | |
d14 | Brethren, we have met to worship, and adore the Lord our God | | | | | | | |
d15 | Bright scenes of glory strike my sense | | | | | | | |
d16 | Burst, ye emerald [pearly] gates, and bring | | | | | | | |
d17 | By whom was David taught | | | | | | | |
d18 | Come all ye [you] young people of every relation | | | | | | | |
d19 | Come brethren dear, who know the Lord | | | | | | | |
d20 | Come, let us join our friends above, who [that] have obtained the prize | | | | | | | |
d21 | Come, let us join the hosts above, Now in our youthful days | | | | | | | |
d22 | Come sound his praise [name] abroad, And hymns | | | | | | | |
d23 | Come, trembling sinner, in whose breast | | | | | | | |
d24 | Daniel's wisdom may I know, Stephen's faith | | | | | | | |
d25 | Dark and thorny [stormy] is the desert | | | | | | | |
d26 | Dash the drunkard cup in pieces | | | | | | | |
d27 | Daughter of Zion, awake from thy sadness | | | | | | | |
d28 | Days of my youth, ye have glided away | | | | | | | |
d29 | Death shall not destroy my comfort [comforts], Christ shall guide me through the gloom | | | | | | | |
d30 | Draw nigh to us, Jehovah | | | | | | | |
d31 | Drooping saints no longer grieve, Heaven | | | | | | | |
d32 | Far above yon glorious ceiling | | | | | | | |
d33 | Fare ye well, ye favorite few | | | | | | | |
d34 | Farewell, dear friends, I must be gone | | | | | | | |
d35 | Farewell, my dear brethren, beloved of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d36 | Farewell, my dear brethren, the time is at hand | | | | | | | |
d37 | Farewell to thee, brother | | | | | | | |
d38 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
d39 | From the regions of love, lo, an angel descended | | | | | | | |
d40 | From whence doth [does] this [the] union arise | | | | | | | |
d41 | Go forth to distant lands | | | | | | | |
d42 | God and his law are my delight | | | | | | | |
d43 | Grace, 'tis a charming [cheering] [joyful] [pleasing] sound | | | | | | | |
d44 | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
d45 | Hail, God the Father, glorious light | | | | | | | |
d46 | Hail, sovereign love, that first began | | | | | | | |
d47 | Hail the blest morn when [see] the great Mediator | | | | | | | |
d48 | Hear the royal proclamation, the glad tidings | | | | | | | |
d49 | Hearken ye sprightly and attend ye gay [vain] ones | | | | | | | |
d50 | His vestments of righteousness | | | | | | | |
d51 | Holy Bible, book divine, Precious treasure, thou art mine | | | | | | | |
d52 | How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d53 | How happy are the new born race | | | | | | | |
d54 | How lost was [is] my [our] condition | | | | | | | |
d55 | How painfully pleasing the fond recollection Of youthful connections [emotions] | | | | | | | |
d56 | How sad are the moments when wandering from God | | | | | | | |
d57 | How sweet, how [and] heavenly is the sight | | | | | | | |
d58 | How sweet is the cordial of love | | | | | | | |
d59 | How sweet to reflect on the [those] joys that await me [us] | | | | | | | |
d60 | I love my blessed Savior, I feel I'm in his favor | | | | | | | |
d61 | I would not live alway [always], I ask not to stay | | | | | | | |
d62 | I'm glad that I am [was] born to die, From grief and woe | | | | | | | |
d63 | I'm happy, I'm happy, O wondrous account | | | | | | | |
d64 | In all my Lord's appointed ways | | | | | | | |
d65 | In de dark wood, no Indian nigh | | | | | | | |
d66 | In evil long I took delight | | | | | | | |
d67 | In the floods of tribulation | | | | | | | |
d68 | In the house of king David a fountain | | | | | | | |
d69 | Isaac was ransomed while he lay | | | | | | | |
d70 | Jerusalem, my happy home, name ever dear to me | | | | | | | |
d71 | Jerusalem, my happy home, O how I long for thee | | | | | | | |
d72 | Like a ship, see the church | | | | | | | |
d73 | Listed into the cause of sin | | | | | | | |
d74 | Lo on a narrow neck of land | | | | | | | |
d75 | Lord, how delightful 'tis to see A whole assembly worship thee | | | | | | | |
d76 | Mid [midst] scenes of confusion and creature complaints | | | | | | | |
d77 | My brethren all, on you I call | | | | | | | |
d78 | My days, my [and] weeks, my [and] months, my [and] years | | | | | | | |
d79 | My dearest friends in bonds of love | | | | | | | |
d80 | My heart and my tongue shall unite in the praise | | | | | | | |
d81 | Night wraps the land where Jesus spoke | | | | | | | |
d82 | O for a breeze of heavenly love | | | | | | | |
d83 | O God, my heart with love inflame | | | | | | | |
d84 | O Jesus, my Savior, I know thou art mine | | | | | | | |
d85 | O may I worthy prove to see The saints in full prosperity | | | | | | | |
d86 | O [Sweet] land for [of] rest for thee I sigh | | | | | | | |
d87 | O that I had a faithful friend | | | | | | | |
d88 | O that poor sinners did but know | | | | | | | |
d89 | O thou in whose presence my soul takes delight | | | | | | | |
d90 | O 'tis a folly and a crime | | | | | | | |
d91 | O turn ye [you], O turn ye [you], for why will ye [you] die | | | | | | | |
d92 | O when shall I [we] see Jesus and dwell [reign] with Him above | | | | | | | |
d93 | Of all religions that are found | | | | | | | |
d94 | Our bondage here [it] shall [will] end by and by | | | | | | | |
d95 | Precious Bible, what a treasure | | | | | | | |
d96 | Religion is a glorious treasure | | | | | | | |
d97 | Saw ye [you] my Savior, saw ye [you] my Savior | | | | | | | |
d98 | See the Lord of glory dying | | | | | | | |
d99 | Since man by sin has lost [gone from] [strayed from] his God | | | | | | | |
d100 | Sing to the Lord, ye [you] distant lands | | | | | | | |