# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | A charge to keep I have, A God to glorify | | | | | | | |
d2 | Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die? | | | | | | | |
d3 | Alas what hourly dangers rise | | | | | | | |
d4 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d5 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
d6 | Amazing grace, how sweet the sound, That saved | | | | | | | |
d7 | And will the Judge descend [ascend] | | | | | | | |
d8 | Approach, my soul, the mercy seat | | | | | | | |
d9 | Arise, my soul, arise, shake off | | | | | | | |
d10 | Arm of the Lord, awake, awake, put on thy strength | | | | | | | |
d11 | Awake, and sing the song of Moses and the Lamb | | | | | | | |
d12 | Awake, my soul, and with the sun | | | | | | | |
d13 | Awake, my soul, in [to] joyful [joyous] lays | | | | | | | |
d14 | Awake my soul, stretch every nerve | | | | | | | |
d15 | Be joyful in God, all ye lands | | | | | | | |
d16 | Before Jehovah's awful throne | | | | | | | |
d17 | Behold the Lamb of God, who takes my sin away | | | | | | | |
d18 | Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love | | | | | | | |
d19 | Blow ye [you] the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
d20 | Brightest and best of the sons [stars] of the morning | | | | | | | |
d21 | Broad is the road [stream] that leads to death [wrath] | | | | | | | |
d22 | Calm me, my God, and keep me calm | | | | | | | |
d23 | Children of the heavenly king as we journey | | | | | | | |
d24 | Christ is risen from the dead | | | | | | | |
d25 | Christ the [our] Lord is [has] risen today, [Alleluia] [Sons of men] | | | | | | | |
d26 | Come Christian brethren ere we part | | | | | | | |
d27 | Come, come to Jesus, He waits to pardon [welcome] thee | | | | | | | |
d28 | Come every pious heart | | | | | | | |
d29 | Come, Holy Spirit, come; Let thy bright beams divine | | | | | | | |
d30 | Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly dove, my sinful maladies remove | | | | | | | |
d31 | Come, let us anew our journey pursue, Roll round | | | | | | | |
d32 | Come, let us join our cheerful songs With angels round the throne | | | | | | | |
d33 | Come, let us sing the song of songs | | | | | | | |
d34 | Come, my Redeemer, come, And deign to dwell | | | | | | | |
d35 | Come shout aloud the Father's grace | | | | | | | |
d36 | Come sing to me of heaven | | | | | | | |
d37 | Come, thou almighty King, Help us thy name to sing | | | | | | | |
d38 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
d39 | Come, ye [you] disconsolate, where'er ye [you] languish | | | | | | | |
d40 | Come, ye [you] [we] that [who] love the Lord [Christ], And let your [our] joys | | | | | | | |
d41 | Depth of mercy, can there be, Mercy still reserved for me? | | | | | | | |
d42 | Exalted Prince, thou Prince of peace | | | | | | | |
d43 | Forever with the Lord [our God], amen, so let it be | | | | | | | |
d44 | Forth from the dark and [the] stormy sky | | | | | | | |
d45 | From all that [who] dwell [dwells] below the [in earth and] skies | | | | | | | |
d46 | From every stormy wind [sense] that blows | | | | | | | |
d47 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
d48 | From the cross uplifted high | | | | | | | |
d49 | Give to the winds thy [your] fears | | | | | | | |
d50 | Glory to God on high, Let heaven and earth reply | | | | | | | |
d51 | Glory to thee, my [our] God [O Lord], this night [day] | | | | | | | |
d52 | God moves in a mysterious way | | | | | | | |
d53 | God with us, O glorious name, Let it shine | | | | | | | |
d54 | Grace, 'tis a charming [cheering] [joyful] [pleasing] sound | | | | | | | |
d55 | Gracious Spirit, Love divine | | | | | | | |
d56 | Great Jehovah, we adore thee | | | | | | | |
d57 | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
d58 | Hail, my ever blessed Jesus | | | | | | | |
d59 | Hark, my soul, it is the Lord | | | | | | | |
d60 | Hark, ten thousand harps and voices | | | | | | | |
d61 | Hark, the song of jubilee | | | | | | | |
d62 | Hark, the voice of Jesus crying Who will go and work today | | | | | | | |
d63 | Hark, the voice of love and mercy | | | | | | | |
d64 | Haste [Hasten], [O] sinner [sinners] [now] to be wise | | | | | | | |
d65 | Haste, my dull soul | | | | | | | |
d66 | Haste, traveller, haste, the night comes on | | | | | | | |
d67 | He leadeth me, O blessed thought | | | | | | | |
d68 | Ho, my comrades, see the signal waving | | | | | | | |
d69 | Holy Father, hear my [our] cry | | | | | | | |
d70 | Holy Ghost, with light [love] [power] divine | | | | | | | |
d71 | How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d72 | How helpless guilty [fallen] nature lies | | | | | | | |
d73 | How pleasant thus to dwell below | | | | | | | |
d74 | How sad our state [fate] by nature is | | | | | | | |
d75 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
d76 | I have a home, a glorious home | | | | | | | |
d77 | I hear the Savior say, thy strength indeed is small | | | | | | | |
d78 | I heard the voice of Jesus say, come unto me and rest | | | | | | | |
d79 | I know that my Redeemer lives, what comfort this | | | | | | | |
d80 | I lay my sins on Jesus | | | | | | | |
d81 | I saw one hanging on a [the] tree | | | | | | | |
d82 | I was a wandering sheep | | | | | | | |
d83 | I would not live alway [always], I ask not to stay | | | | | | | |
d84 | I'm a pilgrim and I'm a stranger, I can tarry | | | | | | | |
d85 | I'm but a stranger [traveler] here, heaven is my home | | | | | | | |
d86 | In the Christian's home in [of] glory | | | | | | | |
d87 | Jerusalem, my happy home, name ever dear to me | | | | | | | |
d88 | Jesus and can it ever be | | | | | | | |
d89 | Jesus, I come to thee, Longing for rest | | | | | | | |
d90 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d91 | Jesus, my [mine] [our] all, to heaven is [has] gone | | | | | | | |
d92 | Jesus only, when the morning | | | | | | | |
d93 | Jesus shall reign where'er the sun | | | | | | | |
d94 | Jesus, thy name I love | | | | | | | |
d95 | Jesus, who knows full well | | | | | | | |
d96 | Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come | | | | | | | |
d97 | Just as thou art, without one trace Of love or joy | | | | | | | |
d98 | Kind words can never die, Cherished and blest | | | | | | | |
d99 | King of glory, reign in us | | | | | | | |
d100 | Land ahead, its fruits are waving | | | | | | | |