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d1 | A charge to keep I have, A God to glorify | | | | | | | |
d2 | A children's temple here we build | | | | | | | |
d3 | A few more days on earth to spend | | | | | | | |
d4 | A home in heaven, what a joyful thought | | | | | | | |
d5 | A little longer here below | | | | | | | |
d6 | A mourning class, a vacant seat | | | | | | | |
d7 | A poor wayfaring man of grief Hath often crossed | | | | | | | |
d8 | A year, another year, is fled | | | | | | | |
d9 | Afflictions, though they seem severe | | | | | | | |
d10 | Again returns the Sabbath day | | | | | | | |
d11 | Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die? | | | | | | | |
d12 | All hail, happy day, when enrobed in our clay | | | | | | | |
d13 | All hail the joyful morning | | | | | | | |
d14 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d15 | All yesterday is gone | | | | | | | |
d16 | Along the smooth and slender wires | | | | | | | |
d17 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
d18 | America, I love thee still | | | | | | | |
d19 | An alien from God, and a stranger to grace | | | | | | | |
d20 | And are we yet alive | | | | | | | |
d21 | And can I yet delay | | | | | | | |
d22 | And let this feeble body fail | | | | | | | |
d23 | And must I be to judgment brought | | | | | | | |
d24 | Are there not in the laborer's day | | | | | | | |
d25 | Arise, my soul, arise, shake off | | | | | | | |
d26 | Around the throne of God in heaven, thousands | | | | | | | |
d27 | As strangers here below | | | | | | | |
d28 | Asleep in Jesus, blessed sleep | | | | | | | |
d29 | Assembled in our school once more | | | | | | | |
d30 | At Jacob's well a stranger sought | | | | | | | |
d31 | Attend, ye saints, and hear me tell | | | | | | | |
d32 | Awake, my soul, in [to] joyful [joyous] lays | | | | | | | |
d33 | Awake my soul, stretch every nerve | | | | | | | |
d34 | Away from his home and the friends of his youth | | | | | | | |
d35 | Away on the banks of lif'es bright river | | | | | | | |
d36 | Away with our sorrow and fear | | | | | | | |
d37 | Be good, little children, your mother will say | | | | | | | |
d38 | Be still, my heart, these anxious cares | | | | | | | |
d39 | Before Jehovah's awful throne | | | | | | | |
d40 | Behold, a happy, happy band | | | | | | | |
d41 | Blest are the sons of peace | | | | | | | |
d42 | Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love | | | | | | | |
d43 | Blow ye [you] the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
d44 | Brethren and sisters we must part | | | | | | | |
d45 | Brightest and best of the sons [stars] of the morning | | | | | | | |
d46 | Broad is the road [stream] that leads to death [wrath] | | | | | | | |
d47 | Burst, ye emerald [pearly] gates, and bring | | | | | | | |
d48 | By cool Siloam's shady rill | | | | | | | |
d49 | Children of Jerusalem sang the praise | | | | | | | |
d50 | Children of the heavenly king as we journey | | | | | | | |
d51 | Come all who would to glory go | | | | | | | |
d52 | Come away to the skies, my beloved, arise | | | | | | | |
d53 | Come, children, can't you rise and tell | | | | | | | |
d54 | Come Christian brethren ere we part | | | | | | | |
d55 | Come, come, come, don't delay haste away | | | | | | | |
d56 | Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly dove, with all thy quickening powers | | | | | | | |
d57 | Come, humble sinner, in whose breast | | | | | | | |
d58 | Come join our celebration | | | | | | | |
d59 | Come, let us all awake | | | | | | | |
d60 | Come, let us anew our journey pursue, Roll round | | | | | | | |
d61 | Come, let us join our cheerful songs With angels round the throne | | | | | | | |
d62 | Come, let us sing to Jesus | | | | | | | |
d63 | Come, let us use the grace divine, And all with one accord | | | | | | | |
d64 | Come, little soldiers, join in our band | | | | | | | |
d65 | Come, mourning sinner [sinners], and dry up your tears | | | | | | | |
d66 | Come, my Christian brethren, come | | | | | | | |
d67 | Come, my fond fluttering heart, Come struggle to [you must now] be free | | | | | | | |
d68 | Come, my soul, thy suit prepare | | | | | | | |
d69 | Come, O thou traveller unknown | | | | | | | |
d70 | Come on, my partners in distress | | | | | | | |
d71 | Come sinners to the gospel feast | | | | | | | |
d72 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
d73 | Come to Jesus, come to Jesus, Come to Jesus just now | | | | | | | |
d74 | Come, ye children, and adore him, Lord of all, he reigns above | | | | | | | |
d75 | Come, ye [you] disconsolate, where'er ye [you] languish | | | | | | | |
d76 | Come ye [you] sinners, poor and wretched [needy], Weak and wounded | | | | | | | |
d77 | Come, ye [you] [we] that [who] love the Lord [Christ], And let your [our] joys | | | | | | | |
d78 | Courage, my soul, thy bitter [heavy] cross | | | | | | | |
d79 | Daniel's wisdom may I know, Stephen's faith | | | | | | | |
d80 | Daughter of Zion, awake from thy sadness | | | | | | | |
d81 | Dear brethren, I have found a land which | | | | | | | |
d82 | Dear Father, e're we part, Now [O] let thy grace | | | | | | | |
d83 | Dear Jesus ever at my side, How loving must | | | | | | | |
d84 | Dear partner of our hopes and fears | | | | | | | |
d85 | Dear Savior, if these lambs should stray | | | | | | | |
d86 | Delay not, delay not: O sinner [drunkard] draw near | | | | | | | |
d87 | Depth of mercy, can there be, Mercy still reserved for me? | | | | | | | |
d88 | Dismiss us with Thy blessing, Lord, Help | | | | | | | |
d89 | Don't you see my Jesus coming | | | | | | | |
d90 | Far from my [our] thoughts, vain world, be gone | | | | | | | |
d91 | Farewell, dear friends, adieu | | | | | | | |
d92 | Farewell, farewell, to all below | | | | | | | |
d93 | Feed my lambs, how condescending | | | | | | | |
d94 | Firmly, brethren, firmly stand | | | | | | | |
d95 | Fly away to thy long sought home on high | | | | | | | |
d96 | Forever here my rest shall [will] be, close | | | | | | | |
d97 | Forever with the Lord [our God], amen, so let it be | | | | | | | |
d98 | Friend after friend departs | | | | | | | |
d99 | From every stormy wind [sense] that blows | | | | | | | |
d100 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |