# | Text | Tune |  |  |  |  |  |  |
d1 | A charge to keep I have, A God to glorify | | | | | | | |
d2 | A guilty sinner once was I | | | | | | | |
d3 | A little child was dying | | | | | | | |
d4 | A ruler once came to [unto] Jesus [the Savior] by | | | | | | | |
d5 | A sinner, I came, for my Lord to behold | | | | | | | |
d6 | Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die? | | | | | | | |
d7 | All for Jesus, all for Jesus, All my being's ransomed powers | | | | | | | |
d8 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d9 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
d10 | Another year has gone | | | | | | | |
d11 | Anywhere, O Lord with thee | | | | | | | |
d12 | Are you weary, are you heavy hearted | | | | | | | |
d13 | Are you willing, my sister, my brother | | | | | | | |
d14 | Asleep in Jesus, blessed sleep | | | | | | | |
d15 | At the sounding of the trumpet, when the saints | | | | | | | |
d16 | Awake, my soul, in [to] joyful [joyous] lays | | | | | | | |
d17 | Awake my soul, stretch every nerve | | | | | | | |
d18 | Bethesda is open, the angel has come | | | | | | | |
d19 | By cool Siloam's shady rill | | | | | | | |
d20 | By thy birth, and by thy tears | | | | | | | |
d21 | Church of the living God, awake | | | | | | | |
d22 | Come all ye saints to Pisgah's mountain | | | | | | | |
d23 | Come Christian children, come and raise | | | | | | | |
d24 | Come Holy Ghost, our [my] [these] heart [hearts] inspire, Let us thy influence prove | | | | | | | |
d25 | Come sinners to the gospel feast | | | | | | | |
d26 | Come, thou almighty King, Help us thy name to sing | | | | | | | |
d27 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
d28 | Come, Thou long expected Jesus [Savior], Born to set thy people free | | | | | | | |
d29 | Come to the house of God | | | | | | | |
d30 | Come ye [you] sinners, poor and wretched [needy], Weak and wounded | | | | | | | |
d31 | Come, ye [you] [we] that [who] love the Lord [Christ], And let your [our] joys | | | | | | | |
d32 | Dear brother, thou hast gone to rest | | | | | | | |
d33 | Depth of mercy, can there be, Mercy still reserved for me? | | | | | | | |
d34 | Down at the cross where my [the] Savior died | | | | | | | |
d35 | Far from my [our] thoughts, vain world, be gone | | | | | | | |
d36 | Fount of hope and joy eternal | | | | | | | |
d37 | From Calvary's mountain sounding | | | | | | | |
d38 | From Egypt's cruel bondage fled | | | | | | | |
d39 | From every stormy wind [sense] that blows | | | | | | | |
d40 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
d41 | Full and perfect faith in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d42 | Gentle Shepherd, thee I love | | | | | | | |
d43 | Glory to Jesus, who died on the tree | | | | | | | |
d44 | God be with you till we meet again | | | | | | | |
d45 | Goodbye,no more on earth | | | | | | | |
d46 | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
d47 | Hark, ten thousand harps and voices | | | | | | | |
d48 | Hark, the glad sound, the Savior comes | | | | | | | |
d49 | Have you any room for Jesus, When we gather | | | | | | | |
d50 | Have you been to Jesus for the cleansing power | | | | | | | |
d51 | Have you made a new resolve | | | | | | | |
d52 | Hear the gentle Shepherd calling lambs like me | | | | | | | |
d53 | Helpless, O Lord, I cry to thee | | | | | | | |
d54 | Here stands the cross of the crucified one | | | | | | | |
d55 | Holy Spirit, fount of blessing | | | | | | | |
d56 | Hope is singing, singing sweetly | | | | | | | |
d57 | How cheering the thought, that the spirits in bliiss | | | | | | | |
d58 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
d59 | I am dwelling on the mountain where the golden sunlight | | | | | | | |
d60 | I am feasting on the love | | | | | | | |
d61 | I have started for Canaan, must I leave you | | | | | | | |
d62 | I know that my Redeemer lives, and ever prays for me | | | | | | | |
d63 | I know that my Redeemer lives [liveth], and has [that he's] prepared a place | | | | | | | |
d64 | I long for the fulness of blessing | | | | | | | |
d65 | I love thy holy Book, O God | | | | | | | |
d66 | I love to tell the story of unseen things above | | | | | | | |
d67 | I need thee every hour, most gracious Lord | | | | | | | |
d68 | I sat alone with life's memories | | | | | | | |
d69 | I saw a wayworn traveler | | | | | | | |
d70 | I think, when I read that [the] sweet story of old | | | | | | | |
d71 | I was lost in sin and shame | | | | | | | |
d72 | I will follow thee, my Savior, wheresoe'er my lot | | | | | | | |
d73 | I will sing you a song of that [a] [the] beautiful | | | | | | | |
d74 | I worship thee, O Holy Ghost | | | | | | | |
d75 | I'll sing of a theme most sublime | | | | | | | |
d76 | I'll sing of the story, how Jesus from glory | | | | | | | |
d77 | I'm weary, Lord and long for rest | | | | | | | |
d78 | In the rifted rock I'm resting | | | | | | | |
d79 | In the shadow of the rock Let me rest | | | | | | | |
d80 | In the wilds of sin a weary soul | | | | | | | |
d81 | I've [I have] found a friend in Jesus, He's everything to me | | | | | | | |
d82 | I've reached the land of corn and wine | | | | | | | |
d83 | Jesus I come to thee, In weakness | | | | | | | |
d84 | Jesus is born, Good news, good news | | | | | | | |
d85 | Jesus is our Shepherd, wiping every tear | | | | | | | |
d86 | Jesus is passing, is passing this way | | | | | | | |
d87 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d88 | Jesus, make my heart thy home | | | | | | | |
d89 | Jesus shall reign where'er the sun | | | | | | | |
d90 | Jesus, thine all victorious love | | | | | | | |
d91 | Jesus, while our hearts are bleeding | | | | | | | |
d92 | Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come | | | | | | | |
d93 | Let all the [on] earth their voices raise, to sing | | | | | | | |
d94 | Let us gather in the children | | | | | | | |
d95 | Life everlasting he offers to thee | | | | | | | |
d96 | Listen to the gentle promptings | | | | | | | |
d97 | Lord, I am thine, entirely thine, Purchased and saved by blood divine | | | | | | | |
d98 | Lord, I care not for riches, neither silver nor gold | | | | | | | |
d99 | Lord, I trust that no love but thine | | | | | | | |
d100 | Mid [midst] scenes of confusion and creature complaints | | | | | | | |