# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | Holy Bible, book divine, Precious treasure, thou art mine | | | | | | | |
d102 | How condescending, and how kind | | | | | | | |
d103 | How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d104 | How good is the God we adore | | | | | | | |
d105 | How great is the love which Jesus hath shown | | | | | | | |
d106 | How honored, how dear is that sacred abode | | | | | | | |
d107 | How lost was [is] my [our] condition | | | | | | | |
d108 | How loving is Jesus, Who came from the sky | | | | | | | |
d109 | How oft have [hath] sin and Satan [nature] strove [striven] | | | | | | | |
d110 | How pleasant is the dawn | | | | | | | |
d111 | How precious is the book divine | | | | | | | |
d112 | How sad our state [fate] by nature is | | | | | | | |
d113 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
d114 | I hear thee speak of the better land | | | | | | | |
d115 | I heard the voice of Jesus say, come unto me and rest | | | | | | | |
d116 | I lay my sins on Jesus | | | | | | | |
d117 | I my Ebenezer raise | | | | | | | |
d118 | I need thee, precious Jesus [Jesu] for I am full of sin | | | | | | | |
d119 | I often think of heathen lands | | | | | | | |
d120 | I think, when I read that [the] sweet story of old | | | | | | | |
d121 | I thirst, but not as once I did | | | | | | | |
d122 | If asked what of Jesus I think | | | | | | | |
d123 | If Jesus is ours, we have a true friend | | | | | | | |
d124 | If 'tis sweet to mingle where | | | | | | | |
d125 | I'll sing thy truth and mercy Lord | | | | | | | |
d126 | I'm but a stranger [traveler] here, heaven is my home | | | | | | | |
d127 | In the morning, when I wake | | | | | | | |
d128 | Infinite excellence is thine | | | | | | | |
d129 | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
d130 | Jesus' blood for sinners spilt | | | | | | | |
d131 | Jesus came from heaven | | | | | | | |
d132 | Jesus, high in glory | | | | | | | |
d133 | Jesus, I love thy charming name | | | | | | | |
d134 | Jesus is our Shepherd, wiping every tear | | | | | | | |
d135 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d136 | Jesus, my [mine] [our] all, to heaven is [has] gone | | | | | | | |
d137 | Jesus, once a little child | | | | | | | |
d138 | Jesus only he can give | | | | | | | |
d139 | Jesus shall reign where'er the sun | | | | | | | |
d140 | Jesus, tender shepherd, hear us | | | | | | | |
d141 | Jesus, the very [only] thought of Thee [You] | | | | | | | |
d142 | Jesus, thy robe of righteousness | | | | | | | |
d143 | Jesus, we look to thee | | | | | | | |
d144 | Jesus, where'er thy people meet | | | | | | | |
d145 | Jesus, who lived above the sky | | | | | | | |
d146 | Joy is a [the] fruit that will not grow | | | | | | | |
d147 | Joyfully, joyfully, onward I [we] move | | | | | | | |
d148 | Kindred in Christ, for his dear [name's] sake | | | | | | | |
d149 | Laden with guilt, sinners, arise | | | | | | | |
d150 | Leave God to order all thy ways | | | | | | | |
d151 | Let every mortal ear attend | | | | | | | |
d152 | Let us sing to Jesus | | | | | | | |
d153 | Let us with a joyful mind | | | | | | | |
d154 | Life is the time to serve the Lord | | | | | | | |
d155 | Little child, do you love Jesus | | | | | | | |
d156 | Little children, praise the Savior, He regards you from above | | | | | | | |
d157 | Lo he comes with clouds descending | | | | | | | |
d158 | Lord, before Thy throne we stand | | | | | | | |
d159 | Lord, dismiss us with thy blessing | | | | | | | |
d160 | Lord, I cannot let thee go Till a blessing thou bestow | | | | | | | |
d161 | Lord, I hear of [that] [the] showers of blessing | | | | | | | |
d162 | Lord, I look for all to thee | | | | | | | |
d163 | Lord, I will own thy tender care | | | | | | | |
d164 | Lord Jesus, are we [we are] one with thee | | | | | | | |
d165 | Lord, look upon a little child | | | | | | | |
d166 | Lord of the Sabbath, hear the praise | | | | | | | |
d167 | Lord of the [this] Sabbath, hear our vows | | | | | | | |
d168 | Lord, teach a little child to pray | | | | | | | |
d169 | Lord, teach us [me] how to pray aright | | | | | | | |
d170 | Lord, there is a throne of grace | | | | | | | |
d171 | Lord, we come before thee now | | | | | | | |
d172 | Lord, when my thoughts delighted rove | | | | | | | |
d173 | Lord, when we bend before thy [the] throne | | | | | | | |
d174 | Love divine, all loves [love] excelling | | | | | | | |
d175 | Man's wisdom is to seek | | | | | | | |
d176 | May the grace of Christ [God] our [the] Savior | | | | | | | |
d177 | May we who teach the rising race | | | | | | | |
d178 | Met again in Jesus' name | | | | | | | |
d179 | Mine eyes have seen the glory | | | | | | | |
d180 | My dear Redeemer, and my Lord | | | | | | | |
d181 | My dearest Lord, take thou my heart | | | | | | | |
d182 | My God, how endless [lasting] is thy love | | | | | | | |
d183 | My God, how perfect are thy ways | | | | | | | |
d184 | My God, my Father [My God and Father], while [whilst] [though] I stray [pray] | | | | | | | |
d185 | My God, the spring of all my joys | | | | | | | |
d186 | My hope is built on nothing less than Jesus' blood and righteousness | | | | | | | |
d187 | My soul, repeat His praise Whose mercies are so | | | | | | | |
d188 | No more, my God, I boast no more, Of all the duties I have done | | | | | | | |
d189 | Not all the blood of beast [beasts], On Jewish altars | | | | | | | |
d190 | Nothing but thy blood, O Jesus can relieve | | | | | | | |
d191 | Now begin the heavenly theme | | | | | | | |
d192 | Now in a song of grateful praise [love] | | | | | | | |
d193 | Now may the gospel's conquering power | | | | | | | |
d194 | Now may the Spirit's holy fire | | | | | | | |
d195 | Now the gospel's conquering power | | | | | | | |
d196 | Now to the Lord a noble [joyful] song | | | | | | | |
d197 | Now's the accepted time, dear youth | | | | | | | |
d198 | O come to Jesus now, Jesus is here | | | | | | | |
d199 | O, for a [an] heart to praise [love] my God | | | | | | | |
d200 | O for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |