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d1 | A charge to keep I have, A God to glorify | | | | | | | |
d2 | Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die? | | | | | | | |
d3 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d4 | Almighty Maker of my frame | | | | | | | |
d5 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
d6 | Arise, and bless the Lord | | | | | | | |
d7 | Asleep in Jesus, blessed sleep | | | | | | | |
d8 | Awake, and sing the song of Moses and the Lamb | | | | | | | |
d9 | Awake, my soul, in [to] joyful [joyous] lays | | | | | | | |
d10 | Awake my soul, stretch every nerve | | | | | | | |
d11 | Before Jehovah's awful throne | | | | | | | |
d12 | Blest are the pure in heart, For they shall see our [their] God | | | | | | | |
d13 | Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love | | | | | | | |
d14 | Blest is the man, whose softening [generous] heart | | | | | | | |
d15 | Blow ye [you] the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
d16 | By cool Siloam's shady rill | | | | | | | |
d17 | Christ the [our] Lord is [has] risen today, [Alleluia] [Sons of men] | | | | | | | |
d18 | Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly dove | | | | | | | |
d19 | Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly dove, with all thy quickening powers | | | | | | | |
d20 | Come, let us join our cheerful songs With angels round the throne | | | | | | | |
d21 | Come, let us sing the song of songs | | | | | | | |
d22 | Come sound his praise [name] abroad, And hymns | | | | | | | |
d23 | Come, thou almighty King, Help us thy name to sing | | | | | | | |
d24 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
d25 | Come ye [you] sinners, poor and wretched [needy], Weak and wounded | | | | | | | |
d26 | Come, ye [you] [we] that [who] love the Lord [Christ], And let your [our] joys | | | | | | | |
d27 | Eternal source of every joy | | | | | | | |
d28 | Fade, fade, each [all] earthly joy | | | | | | | |
d29 | Father, whate'er of earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
d30 | Fountain of grace, rich, full, and free | | | | | | | |
d31 | From all that [who] dwell [dwells] below the [in earth and] skies | | | | | | | |
d32 | From every stormy wind [sense] that blows | | | | | | | |
d33 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
d34 | From the cross uplifted high | | | | | | | |
d35 | God moves in a mysterious way | | | | | | | |
d36 | Grace, 'tis a charming [cheering] [joyful] [pleasing] sound | | | | | | | |
d37 | Great God, attend, while Zion sings [children sing] [here we sing] | | | | | | | |
d38 | Great King of glory, come | | | | | | | |
d39 | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
d40 | Hail to the Lord's anointed | | | | | | | |
d41 | Hark, the voice of love and mercy | | | | | | | |
d42 | How blest the children of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d43 | How gentle God's commands | | | | | | | |
d44 | How precious is the book divine | | | | | | | |
d45 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
d46 | How sweetly flowed the gospel's sound | | | | | | | |
d47 | I love thy kingdom, Lord | | | | | | | |
d48 | I love to steal awhile away | | | | | | | |
d49 | I love to think of the heavenly land | | | | | | | |
d50 | I would not live alway [always], I ask not to stay | | | | | | | |
d51 | In the Christian's home in [of] glory | | | | | | | |
d52 | In the cross of Christ I [we] glory, towering | | | | | | | |
d53 | In thy name, O Lord, assembling We, thy people, now draw near | | | | | | | |
d54 | Jerusalem, my happy home, name ever dear to me | | | | | | | |
d55 | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
d56 | Jesus calls us, o'er the tumult | | | | | | | |
d57 | Jesus, full of all compassion | | | | | | | |
d58 | Jesus, I my cross have taken, all to leave | | | | | | | |
d59 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d60 | Jesus shall reign where'er the sun | | | | | | | |
d61 | Jesus, where'er thy people meet | | | | | | | |
d62 | Laborers of Christ, arise | | | | | | | |
d63 | Let all on earth their voices raise, re-echoing | | | | | | | |
d64 | Let us awake our joys | | | | | | | |
d65 | Lord, dismiss us with Thy [your] blessing, Fill our | | | | | | | |
d66 | Love divine, all loves [love] excelling | | | | | | | |
d67 | Must Jesus bear the [his] cross alone | | | | | | | |
d68 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
d69 | My days are gliding swiftly by | | | | | | | |
d70 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d71 | My soul be on thy [your] guard | | | | | | | |
d72 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d73 | No tranquil joys on earth I know | | | | | | | |
d74 | Now at the Lamb's great paschal feast | | | | | | | |
d75 | Now I have found a friend | | | | | | | |
d76 | Now is the accepted time | | | | | | | |
d77 | O Christian, awake, for the strife is at hand | | | | | | | |
d78 | O could I find from day to day | | | | | | | |
d79 | O, for a [an] heart to praise [love] my God | | | | | | | |
d80 | O for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
d81 | O for a thousand tongues to sing my great [dear] Redeemer's praise | | | | | | | |
d82 | O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice | | | | | | | |
d83 | O Lord, thy work revive, In Zion's gloomy hour | | | | | | | |
d84 | O love divine, how sweet [good] thou art | | | | | | | |
d85 | O [Our] God, our help in ages [seasons] past | | | | | | | |
d86 | O [When] thou my righteous Judge shall [shalt] come | | | | | | | |
d87 | O where shall rest be found | | | | | | | |
d88 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
d89 | On the mountain [mountain's] top appearing | | | | | | | |
d90 | Prayer is the soul's [heart's] [saint's] sincere desire | | | | | | | |
d91 | Prayer is [was] appointed to convey | | | | | | | |
d92 | Return, my soul, enjoy thy rest | | | | | | | |
d93 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d94 | Salvation, O the joyful sound | | | | | | | |
d95 | Savior, like a shepherd lead us | | | | | | | |
d96 | See Isr'l's gentle Shepherd stand [stands] | | | | | | | |
d97 | Shall we gather at [by] the river, Where bright angel feet have trod | | | | | | | |
d98 | So let our lips and lives express | | | | | | | |
d99 | Sow in the morn thy [the] seed, At eve | | | | | | | |
d100 | Stand up, my soul [our souls], shake off thy [your] fears | | | | | | | |