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d1 | A beautiful land by faith I see | | | | | | | |
d2 | A poor wayfaring man of grief Hath often crossed | | | | | | | |
d3 | Accept, dear Lord, this heart of mine | | | | | | | |
d4 | According to Thy gracious word, In meek humility | | | | | | | |
d5 | Afflicted saint [saints] [soul] [souls], to Christ [God] draw near | | | | | | | |
d6 | Ah, guilty sinner, ruined by transgression | | | | | | | |
d7 | Ah what can I a sinner do | | | | | | | |
d8 | Ah where am I now | | | | | | | |
d9 | Ah, whither should I go | | | | | | | |
d10 | Alas alas why is it so | | | | | | | |
d11 | Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die? | | | | | | | |
d12 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d13 | All nature dies, and lives again | | | | | | | |
d14 | All night long till break of day | | | | | | | |
d15 | All praise to the Lamb, accepted I am | | | | | | | |
d16 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
d17 | Am I indeed born from above | | | | | | | |
d18 | Amazing grace, how sweet the sound, That saved | | | | | | | |
d19 | And are we yet alive | | | | | | | |
d20 | And can I yet delay | | | | | | | |
d21 | And must I be to judgment brought | | | | | | | |
d22 | And will the Judge descend [ascend] | | | | | | | |
d23 | Approach, my soul, the mercy seat | | | | | | | |
d24 | Are we almost there? are we almost there | | | | | | | |
d25 | Arise, my soul, arise, shake off | | | | | | | |
d26 | As Jesus died, and rose again | | | | | | | |
d27 | Asleep in Jesus, blessed sleep | | | | | | | |
d28 | Astonished and distressed | | | | | | | |
d29 | Attend, my soul, and trembling hear | | | | | | | |
d30 | Awake, and sing the song of Moses and the Lamb | | | | | | | |
d31 | Awake, my soul, in [to] joyful [joyous] lays | | | | | | | |
d32 | Awake, my soul, lift up thine eyes | | | | | | | |
d33 | Away my doubts, begone my fears | | | | | | | |
d34 | Away my unbelieving fear | | | | | | | |
d35 | Be still, my heart, these anxious cares | | | | | | | |
d36 | Beautiful Zion, built above; Beautiful city that I love | | | | | | | |
d37 | Begone, unbelief, [for] my [our] Savior is near | | | | | | | |
d38 | Behold, behold the Lamb of God, On the cross | | | | | | | |
d39 | Behold the sons, the [and] heirs of God | | | | | | | |
d40 | Beyond the gloomy night | | | | | | | |
d41 | Blessed Bible, how I love it | | | | | | | |
d42 | Blessed [Blest] are the sons of God | | | | | | | |
d43 | Blest are the humble souls that [who] see | | | | | | | |
d44 | Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love | | | | | | | |
d45 | Blest is the man, for ever blest | | | | | | | |
d46 | Blest Savior, we thy will obey | | | | | | | |
d47 | Blow ye [you] the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
d48 | Borne on the breeze from distant nations | | | | | | | |
d49 | Brethren I bid you all farewell | | | | | | | |
d50 | Brethren, while we sojourn here | | | | | | | |
d51 | Broad is the road [stream] that leads to death [wrath] | | | | | | | |
d52 | Buried beneath the yielding wave | | | | | | | |
d53 | But can it be that I should prove | | | | | | | |
d54 | By the poor widow's oil and meal | | | | | | | |
d55 | Called to a sense of duty | | | | | | | |
d56 | Christian, the morn breaks sweetly [gently] o'er thee | | | | | | | |
d57 | Christian, the [thy] warfare will now soon [shortly] be o'er | | | | | | | |
d58 | Christians, if your [our] hearts be [are] warm | | | | | | | |
d59 | Come all ye saints to Pisgah's mountain | | | | | | | |
d60 | Come, all [ye] you weary [mourning] pilgrims | | | | | | | |
d61 | Come and reign, come and reign | | | | | | | |
d62 | Come and taste along with me, consolation running free | | | | | | | |
d63 | Come, anxious sinner, in whose breast | | | | | | | |
d64 | Come brethren, and rejoice with me | | | | | | | |
d65 | Come Christian soldiers, join [in] our band | | | | | | | |
d66 | Come, heavenly peace of mind | | | | | | | |
d67 | Come, Holy Spirit, Dove divine | | | | | | | |
d68 | Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly dove, with all thy quickening powers | | | | | | | |
d69 | Come, let us anew our journey pursue, Roll round | | | | | | | |
d70 | Come, let us search our ways [hearts] and try [see] | | | | | | | |
d71 | Come, my brethren, let us try | | | | | | | |
d72 | Come, O my soul, to Calvary | | | | | | | |
d73 | Come on, my partners in distress | | | | | | | |
d74 | Come, saints and sinners, hear me tell | | | | | | | |
d75 | Come sinners to the gospel feast | | | | | | | |
d76 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
d77 | Come, we [ye] [you] that love the Lord indeed | | | | | | | |
d78 | Come weary soul [souls] with sin [sins] distressed | | | | | | | |
d79 | Come, ye that love the Lord, Unto me | | | | | | | |
d80 | Come ye [you] sinners, poor and wretched [needy], Weak and wounded | | | | | | | |
d81 | Coming Savior, now in faith | | | | | | | |
d82 | Daniel's wisdom may I know, Stephen's faith | | | | | | | |
d83 | Dare to be [do] right, dare to be true | | | | | | | |
d84 | Depth of mercy, can there be, Mercy still reserved for me? | | | | | | | |
d85 | Down from the bending willows | | | | | | | |
d86 | Emptied of earth, I fain would be | | | | | | | |
d87 | Equip me for the war | | | | | | | |
d88 | Ever fainting with desire | | | | | | | |
d89 | Fain would I go to thee, my God | | | | | | | |
d90 | Forever with the Lord [our God], amen, so let it be | | | | | | | |
d91 | From all that's mortal, all that's vain | | | | | | | |
d92 | From every stormy wind [sense] that blows | | | | | | | |
d93 | From the table now retiring | | | | | | | |
d94 | From whence doth [does] this [the] union arise | | | | | | | |
d95 | Give to the winds thy [your] fears | | | | | | | |
d96 | Glad tidings, glad tidings, the Kingdom is near | | | | | | | |
d97 | Glory to God on high, Our peace is made with heaven | | | | | | | |
d98 | Glory to God that I have found | | | | | | | |
d99 | Go to thy rest, with sorrows worn | | | | | | | |
d100 | God, in the gospel of his [the] Son | | | | | | | |