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1 | Afflicted saint [saints] [soul] [souls], to Christ [God] draw near | | | | | | | |
2 | Alas alas why is it so | | | | | | | |
3 | Attend, my soul, the sacred page | | | | | | | |
4 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
5 | And am I born to die | | | | | | | |
6 | Ah whence that hollow groan | | | | | | | |
7 | Ah lovely appearance of death | | | | | | | |
8 | All you that in the flood | | | | | | | |
9 | Almighty love inspire My heart [soul] with sacred fire [pure desire] | | | | | | | |
10 | Attend, ye saints, and hear me tell | | | | | | | |
11 | Arise my dear love, my undefiled dove | | | | | | | |
12 | All you that love the Lord draw near | | | | | | | |
13 | As shepherds in Jewry were guarding their sheep | | | | | | | |
14 | As Jacob on his journey went | | | | | | | |
15 | And let this feeble body fail | | | | | | | |
16 | A mixture of joy and trouble | | | | | | | |
17 | Awake, my soul, in [to] joyful [joyous] lays | | | | | | | |
18 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
19 | Amazing grace, how sweet the sound, That saved | | | | | | | |
20 | All glory to mercy we bring | | | | | | | |
21 | Away my unbelieving fear | | | | | | | |
22 | Ah Lord, ah Lord, what have I done | | | | | | | |
23 | All the converted train | | | | | | | |
24 | And canst thou then believe | | | | | | | |
25 | Ashamed of Christ, my soul disdains | | | | | | | |
26 | By whom was David taught | | | | | | | |
27 | Behold, the sin atoning Lamb | | | | | | | |
28 | Blest be my God that I was born | | | | | | | |
29 | Begone, unbelief, [for] my [our] Savior is near | | | | | | | |
30 | By faith I am a conqueror | | | | | | | |
31 | By the poor widow's oil and meal | | | | | | | |
32 | Brethren I bid you all farewell | | | | | | | |
33 | Behold a lovely vine, Here in this desert | | | | | | | |
34 | Brethren, while we sojourn here | | | | | | | |
35 | Christ the [our] Lord is risen today, Our triumphant holy day | | | | | | | |
36 | Come let me love, or is my mind hardened to stone or froze to ice | | | | | | | |
37 | Come friends and relations let us [come] join heart and hand | | | | | | | |
38 | Come to the glorious gospel feast | | | | | | | |
39 | Come needy sinners, hear me tell | | | | | | | |
40 | Come sinners to the gospel feast | | | | | | | |
41 | Come ye [you] sinners, poor and wretched [needy], Weak and wounded | | | | | | | |
42 | Come and let us sweetly join | | | | | | | |
43 | Come, angels, seize your harps of gold | | | | | | | |
44 | Come, my soul, thy suit prepare | | | | | | | |
45 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
46 | Come and taste along with me | | | | | | | |
47 | Come, welcome this new year of grace | | | | | | | |
48 | Come, all ye [you] mourning pilgrims [sinners] round [now] | | | | | | | |
49 | Come every pious heart | | | | | | | |
50 | Come, all ye wand'ring pilgrims dear | | | | | | | |
51 | Constrained by their Lord to embark | | | | | | | |
52 | Come brethren and sisters, that [who] love my [our] dear Lord | | | | | | | |
53 | Come all ye weary travellers | | | | | | | |
54 | Come, all ye mourning pilgrims | | | | | | | |
55 | Come, my soul, and let us try, For a little season | | | | | | | |
56 | Christ is set on Zion's hill | | | | | | | |
57 | Children of the heavenly king as we journey | | | | | | | |
58 | Come all who are New-lights indeed | | | | | | | |
59 | Come all ye saints and sinners near [now], Come listen a | | | | | | | |
60 | Come all who spend your youthful days | | | | | | | |
61 | Come brethren, and rejoice with me | | | | | | | |
62 | Come sing us one of Zion's songs | | | | | | | |
63 | Come, think on death and judgment | | | | | | | |
64 | Christians, if your [our] hearts be [are] warm | | | | | | | |
65 | Draw near, my friends, rejoice with me | | | | | | | |
66 | Dear Lord, I see in Peter's case | | | | | | | |
67 | Did Christ o'er sinners weep? | | | | | | | |
68 | Dark and thorny [stormy] is the desert | | | | | | | |
69 | Death! He [it] is the king of terror [terrors], And a terror to all kings | | | | | | | |
70 | Eternal Power, whose high abode | | | | | | | |
71 | Elijah's example declares | | | | | | | |
72 | Encouraged by thy word | | | | | | | |
73 | Far, far beyond these lower skies | | | | | | | |
74 | Father of mercies, in thy [your] word | | | | | | | |
75 | Farewell, poor [vain] world, I must be gone | | | | | | | |
76 | From whence doth [does] this [the] union arise | | | | | | | |
77 | Father of mercies, God of love, Whose kind compassion | | | | | | | |
78 | Farewell, my [dear] brethren in the Lord | | | | | | | |
79 | From the regions of love, lo, an angel descended | | | | | | | |
80 | From realms where the day her [its] first dawning extends | | | | | | | |
81 | God moves in a mysterious way | | | | | | | |
82 | God, in the gospel of his [the] Son | | | | | | | |
83 | Grace, 'tis a charming [cheering] [joyful] [pleasing] sound | | | | | | | |
84 | Gracious Lord, incline thine ear | | | | | | | |
85 | Go on ye [you] Pilgrims, while [here] below | | | | | | | |
86 | Great God, from thee the spirit came | | | | | | | |
87 | Hail the day that saw him rise | | | | | | | |
88 | Hail, sovereign love, that first began | | | | | | | |
89 | How lost was [is] my [our] condition | | | | | | | |
90 | Hark, the voice of love and mercy | | | | | | | |
91 | Head of thy [the] church triumphant | | | | | | | |
92 | How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
93 | How tedious and tasteless [restless and tiresome] the hours | | | | | | | |
94 | How happy are they, Who the [their] Savior [Jesus] obey | | | | | | | |
95 | How meanly dwells the immortal mind | | | | | | | |
96 | Here stands a barren tree | | | | | | | |
97 | How sweet my minutes roll | | | | | | | |
98 | How arduous is the preacher's fight | | | | | | | |
99 | He dies, the friend of sinners dies | | | | | | | |
100 | Here at thy table, Lord, we meet to feed | | | | | | | |