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d1 | A city, glorious as the sun | | | | | | | |
d2 | A home in heaven, what a joyful thought | | | | | | | |
d3 | A poor wayfaring man of grief Hath often crossed | | | | | | | |
d4 | A voice from the savage, a voice from the slave | | | | | | | |
d5 | Afflictions, though they seem severe | | | | | | | |
d6 | Again the Lord of life and light | | | | | | | |
d7 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d8 | Almighty, unchangeable God | | | | | | | |
d9 | Along the smooth and slender wires | | | | | | | |
d10 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
d11 | Amazing grace, how sweet the sound, That saved | | | | | | | |
d12 | Among the mountain trees | | | | | | | |
d13 | An alien from God, and a stranger to grace | | | | | | | |
d14 | And is the gospel peace and love | | | | | | | |
d15 | And let this feeble body fail | | | | | | | |
d16 | And will not Jesus hear | | | | | | | |
d17 | Angel [Angels], roll the rock [stone] away | | | | | | | |
d18 | Approach, my soul, the mercy seat | | | | | | | |
d19 | Approach not the altar | | | | | | | |
d20 | Arise, my soul, arise, shake off | | | | | | | |
d21 | As fades the landscape from the sight | | | | | | | |
d22 | As flows the rapid river | | | | | | | |
d23 | As on the cross the Savior hung | | | | | | | |
d24 | At Jacob's well a stranger sought | | | | | | | |
d25 | Attend, young friends, while [whilst] I relate | | | | | | | |
d26 | Awake, and sing the song of Moses and the Lamb | | | | | | | |
d27 | Awake, my soul, in [to] joyful [joyous] lays | | | | | | | |
d28 | Away from his home and the friends of his youth | | | | | | | |
d29 | Before Jehovah's awful throne | | | | | | | |
d30 | Behold the pilgrim as he dies | | | | | | | |
d31 | Beneath our feet and o'er our head | | | | | | | |
d32 | Beside the gospel pool Appointed for the poor | | | | | | | |
d33 | Blow ye [you] the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
d34 | Brethren, we have met to worship, and adore the Lord our God | | | | | | | |
d35 | Brethren, while we sojourn here | | | | | | | |
d36 | Bright morning, bright morning, the darkness is o'er | | | | | | | |
d37 | Burst, ye emerald [pearly] gates, and bring | | | | | | | |
d38 | Call aloud on Jesus' name | | | | | | | |
d39 | Children of the heavenly king as we journey | | | | | | | |
d40 | Christ the [our] Lord is [has] risen today, [Alleluia] [Sons of men] | | | | | | | |
d41 | Christian, see the orient morning | | | | | | | |
d42 | Come away to the skies, my beloved, arise | | | | | | | |
d43 | Come, dear friends, we all are brethren | | | | | | | |
d44 | Come, let us anew our journey pursue, Roll round | | | | | | | |
d45 | Come, let us join our cheerful songs With angels round the throne | | | | | | | |
d46 | Come, let us join our friends above, who [that] have obtained the prize | | | | | | | |
d47 | Come, my heart, and let us try | | | | | | | |
d48 | Come, O my [our] soul [souls], in sacred [joyous] lays | | | | | | | |
d49 | Come sinner to the gospel feast | | | | | | | |
d50 | Come sound his praise [name] abroad, And hymns | | | | | | | |
d51 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
d52 | Come, ye poor and thirsty sinners | | | | | | | |
d53 | Come, ye [you] disconsolate, where'er ye [you] languish | | | | | | | |
d54 | Come ye [you] sinners, poor and wretched [needy], Weak and wounded | | | | | | | |
d55 | Come, ye [you] [we] that [who] love the Lord [Christ], And let your [our] joys | | | | | | | |
d56 | Dark and thorny [stormy] is the desert | | | | | | | |
d57 | Daughter of Zion, awake from thy sadness | | | | | | | |
d58 | Day of judgment, day of wonders | | | | | | | |
d59 | Deep in our hearts let us record The deeper sorrows of our Lord | | | | | | | |
d60 | Delay not, delay not: O sinner [drunkard] draw near | | | | | | | |
d61 | Do not I love thee, O my Lord [God]? Behold my heart and see | | | | | | | |
d62 | Dread Sovereign, let my evening song | | | | | | | |
d63 | Drooping souls no longer grieve, Heaven | | | | | | | |
d64 | Enclasped in the arms of a Savior he loves | | | | | | | |
d65 | Eternal Power, whose high abode | | | | | | | |
d66 | Eternity is just at hand | | | | | | | |
d67 | Faintly flow, thou falling river | | | | | | | |
d68 | Far as thy name is known | | | | | | | |
d69 | Far from mortal cares retreating | | | | | | | |
d70 | Farewell, dear friend [friends], I must be gone | | | | | | | |
d71 | Farewell, my Christian friends, farewell | | | | | | | |
d72 | Father of mercies, in thy [your] word | | | | | | | |
d73 | Father, whate'er of earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
d74 | Fly away to thy long sought home on high | | | | | | | |
d75 | Fly to the fountain | | | | | | | |
d76 | For me, O did my Savior bleed | | | | | | | |
d77 | Forever with the Lord [our God], amen, so let it be | | | | | | | |
d78 | Friend after friend departs | | | | | | | |
d79 | From all that [who] dwell [dwells] below the [in earth and] skies | | | | | | | |
d80 | From all that's mortal, all that's vain | | | | | | | |
d81 | From every stormy wind [sense] that blows | | | | | | | |
d82 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
d83 | From the regions of love, lo, an angel descended | | | | | | | |
d84 | From whence doth [does] this [the] union arise | | | | | | | |
d85 | Glorious things of thee are spoken | | | | | | | |
d86 | Go thou, in life's fair morning | | | | | | | |
d87 | Go to dark [sad] Gethsemane | | | | | | | |
d88 | Go, when the morning shineth | | | | | | | |
d89 | God forbid that I should glory | | | | | | | |
d90 | God moves in a mysterious way | | | | | | | |
d91 | Grace, 'tis a charming [cheering] [joyful] [pleasing] sound | | | | | | | |
d92 | Gracious Lord, incline thine ear | | | | | | | |
d93 | Great Redeemer, Friend of sinners | | | | | | | |
d94 | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
d95 | Hail, all you hosts of seraphs bright | | | | | | | |
d96 | Hail, sweetest, dearest, tie that binds | | | | | | | |
d97 | Hail the blest morn when [see] the great Mediator | | | | | | | |
d98 | Hail to the brightness of Zion's glad morning | | | | | | | |
d99 | Hail to the Lord's anointed | | | | | | | |
d100 | Hail ye sighing sons of sorrow | | | | | | | |