# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | A charge to keep I have, A God to glorify | | | | | | | |
d2 | A crowd of happy children | | | | | | | |
d3 | A crown of glory bright | | | | | | | |
d4 | All glory to Jesus be given that life and salvation are free | | | | | | | |
d5 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d6 | All people that on earth do dwell, Sing to the Lord with cheerful voice | | | | | | | |
d7 | All ye who pass by | | | | | | | |
d8 | Angry words, O let them never | | | | | | | |
d9 | Another week has passed away | | | | | | | |
d10 | Around the throne of God in heaven, thousands | | | | | | | |
d11 | Awake, my soul, and with the sun | | | | | | | |
d12 | Awake, my soul, in [to] joyful [joyous] lays | | | | | | | |
d13 | Beautiful Zion, built above; Beautiful city that I love | | | | | | | |
d14 | Before Jehovah's awful throne | | | | | | | |
d15 | Begone, unbelief, [for] my [our] Savior is near | | | | | | | |
d16 | Behold, the expected time draw [draws] near | | | | | | | |
d17 | Beyond the sunset's radiant glow | | | | | | | |
d18 | Blessed Bible, how I love it | | | | | | | |
d19 | Blow ye [you] the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
d20 | Book of grace, and book of glory | | | | | | | |
d21 | Build the house secure and strong | | | | | | | |
d22 | By cool Siloam's shady rill | | | | | | | |
d23 | Can I, who am only a child | | | | | | | |
d24 | Child of sin and sorrow, Filled with dismay | | | | | | | |
d25 | Children, children, come and sing | | | | | | | |
d26 | Children hear the melting story | | | | | | | |
d27 | Children hear the Saviors call humbly at his footstool fall | | | | | | | |
d28 | Children of the heavenly king as we journey | | | | | | | |
d29 | Children, you have gone astray | | | | | | | |
d30 | Children's tender voices | | | | | | | |
d31 | Christ is merciful and mild | | | | | | | |
d32 | Christians, I am on my journey | | | | | | | |
d33 | Come every pious heart | | | | | | | |
d34 | Come hither, all ye [you] weary souls | | | | | | | |
d35 | Come, Holy Spirit, come; Let thy bright beams divine | | | | | | | |
d36 | Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly dove | | | | | | | |
d37 | Come Holy Spirit, most blessed Lord | | | | | | | |
d38 | Come, Jesus, Redeemer, abide thou with me | | | | | | | |
d39 | Come, let our hearts and voices join | | | | | | | |
d40 | Come let our voices join to raise a sacred song of solemn praise | | | | | | | |
d41 | Come, let our voices raise A song of grateful praise | | | | | | | |
d42 | Come, let us sing of Jesus, While hearts and accents blend | | | | | | | |
d43 | Come, my Redeemer, come, And deign to dwell | | | | | | | |
d44 | Come sound his praise [name] abroad, And hymns | | | | | | | |
d45 | Come, thou almighty King, Help us thy name to sing | | | | | | | |
d46 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
d47 | Come to Jesus, children, come | | | | | | | |
d48 | Come to Jesus, come to Jesus, Come to Jesus just now | | | | | | | |
d49 | Come to Jesus, little one! Come to Jesus now! | | | | | | | |
d50 | Come, ye children, and adore him, Lord of all, he reigns above | | | | | | | |
d51 | Come, ye [you] disconsolate, where'er ye [you] languish | | | | | | | |
d52 | Come ye [you] sinners, poor and wretched [needy], Weak and wounded | | | | | | | |
d53 | Dear Jesus ever at my side, How loving must | | | | | | | |
d54 | Deep in our hearts let us record The deeper sorrows of our Lord | | | | | | | |
d55 | Delay not, delay not: O sinner [drunkard] draw near | | | | | | | |
d56 | Dismiss us with Thy blessing, Lord, Help | | | | | | | |
d57 | Do thy little, do it well | | | | | | | |
d58 | Fade, fade, each [all] earthly joy | | | | | | | |
d59 | Fading, still fading, the last [vesper] beam is shining | | | | | | | |
d60 | Far, far away, there's a many mansioned dwelling | | | | | | | |
d61 | Father, whate'er of earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
d62 | For all healthful pleasures | | | | | | | |
d63 | Forever here my rest shall [will] be, close | | | | | | | |
d64 | From all that [who] dwell [dwells] below the [in earth and] skies | | | | | | | |
d65 | From every stormy wind [sense] that blows | | | | | | | |
d66 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
d67 | From the cross uplifted high | | | | | | | |
d68 | Gather them in from the lanes and streets | | | | | | | |
d69 | Gentle Jesus [Jesu], meek and mild, Look upon | | | | | | | |
d70 | Glorious things of thee are spoken | | | | | | | |
d71 | Glory to thee, my [our] God [O Lord], this night [day] | | | | | | | |
d72 | God loved [loves] the [a] world of sinners lost | | | | | | | |
d73 | God's little ones are we | | | | | | | |
d74 | Grace, 'tis a charming [cheering] [joyful] [pleasing] sound | | | | | | | |
d75 | Great God, how infinite art thou | | | | | | | |
d76 | Hail, sovereign love, that first began | | | | | | | |
d77 | Hark, my soul, it is the Lord | | | | | | | |
d78 | Hark, the herald angels sing, glory to the newborn King | | | | | | | |
d79 | Hark, the morning bells are ringing Children, haste without delay | | | | | | | |
d80 | Hark, what mean those holy voices | | | | | | | |
d81 | He is a God of sovereign love | | | | | | | |
d82 | He leadeth me, O blessed thought | | | | | | | |
d83 | Heavenly Father, grant thy blessing on the instructions | | | | | | | |
d84 | Holy Bible, book divine, Precious treasure, thou art mine | | | | | | | |
d85 | Holy Father, hear my call | | | | | | | |
d86 | How blest the righteous when he dies | | | | | | | |
d87 | How calm and beautiful the morn | | | | | | | |
d88 | How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d89 | How glorious is our heavenly King | | | | | | | |
d90 | How loving is Jesus, Who came from the sky | | | | | | | |
d91 | How pleasant thus to dwell below | | | | | | | |
d92 | How precious is the story | | | | | | | |
d93 | How shall the young secure their hearts | | | | | | | |
d94 | How sweet, how [and] heavenly is the sight | | | | | | | |
d95 | How sweet is the Sabbath to me | | | | | | | |
d96 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
d97 | I am Jesus' little lamb, therefore glad and gay I am | | | | | | | |
d98 | I am waiting by the river, and | | | | | | | |
d99 | I heard the voice of Jesus say, come unto me and rest | | | | | | | |
d100 | I kneel and fold my hands | | | | | | | |