# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | A charge to keep I have, A God to glorify | | | | | | | |
d2 | A crown of glory bright | | | | | | | |
d3 | All people that on earth do dwell, Sing to the Lord with cheerful voice | | | | | | | |
d4 | All that I was, my sin, my guilt | | | | | | | |
d5 | And will the Judge descend [ascend] | | | | | | | |
d6 | Arise, ye people, and adore | | | | | | | |
d7 | Around the throne of God in heaven, thousands | | | | | | | |
d8 | As God has kindly blessed us | | | | | | | |
d9 | As once the Savior took his seat | | | | | | | |
d10 | As pants the hart for cooling flood [springs] [streams] | | | | | | | |
d11 | Beautiful sunshine, child of the morning | | | | | | | |
d12 | Before Jehovah's awful throne | | | | | | | |
d13 | Beyond the smiling and the weeping | | | | | | | |
d14 | Blest are the sons of peace | | | | | | | |
d15 | Bread of heaven, on thee I [we] feed | | | | | | | |
d16 | Brethren, let us speak for Jesus | | | | | | | |
d17 | Call Jehovah thy salvation | | | | | | | |
d18 | Cheer up, desponding soul | | | | | | | |
d19 | Children of God lack nothing | | | | | | | |
d20 | Come, blessed Spirit, source of [heavenly] light | | | | | | | |
d21 | Come boys, come girls, won't you volunteer | | | | | | | |
d22 | Come, children, listen and drink in | | | | | | | |
d23 | Come, come to Jesus, He waits to pardon [welcome] thee | | | | | | | |
d24 | Come, gracious Spirit, heavenly Dove | | | | | | | |
d25 | Come, let us join our cheerful songs With angels round the throne | | | | | | | |
d26 | Come, let us sing of Jesus, While hearts and accents blend | | | | | | | |
d27 | Come to Jesus, come to Jesus, Come to Jesus just now | | | | | | | |
d28 | Come with the soul's pure sacrifice | | | | | | | |
d29 | Come ye [you] sinners, poor and wretched [needy], Weak and wounded | | | | | | | |
d30 | Courage, brother, do not stumble | | | | | | | |
d31 | Daughter of Zion, awake from thy sadness | | | | | | | |
d32 | Day of judgment, day of wonders | | | | | | | |
d33 | Enthroned on high, almighty Lord | | | | | | | |
d34 | Fade, fade, each [all] earthly joy | | | | | | | |
d35 | Faith, hope, and charity, these three | | | | | | | |
d36 | Father, I know that all my life Is portioned out for me | | | | | | | |
d37 | Father, I stretch my hand [hands] to thee | | | | | | | |
d38 | Father of spirits, grant that we | | | | | | | |
d39 | Father, whate'er of earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
d40 | Give thanks to God most high | | | | | | | |
d41 | Go, labor on your [thy] hands are weak | | | | | | | |
d42 | Go, when the morning shineth | | | | | | | |
d43 | God bless our native land, Firm may she | | | | | | | |
d44 | God is a spirit, just and wise | | | | | | | |
d45 | God's holy law transgressed | | | | | | | |
d46 | Great God, let all my [our] tuneful powers | | | | | | | |
d47 | Great God, our Father and our Friend | | | | | | | |
d48 | Great God, with wonder and with praise | | | | | | | |
d49 | Great is the Lord, and greatly he is to be praised still | | | | | | | |
d50 | Great Savior, who didst condescend | | | | | | | |
d51 | Had I the tongues of Greeks and Jews | | | | | | | |
d52 | Hail to the Lord's anointed | | | | | | | |
d53 | Hark, what mean those holy voices | | | | | | | |
d54 | Have mercy, Lord, with guilt oppressed | | | | | | | |
d55 | Ho ye needy come and welcome | | | | | | | |
d56 | Holy and reverend is the name | | | | | | | |
d57 | Holy Bible, book divine, Precious treasure, thou art mine | | | | | | | |
d58 | Holy, holy, holy, Lord! In the highest heavens | | | | | | | |
d59 | How gentle God's commands | | | | | | | |
d60 | How heavy is the night | | | | | | | |
d61 | How sad our state [fate] by nature is | | | | | | | |
d62 | How shall the young secure their hearts | | | | | | | |
d63 | I ask not wealth, nor pomp, nor power | | | | | | | |
d64 | I have a Savior, he's pleading in glory | | | | | | | |
d65 | I know that my Redeemer lives, He lives, and on the earth | | | | | | | |
d66 | I lay my sins on Jesus | | | | | | | |
d67 | I love thee, O my God [Lord], but not | | | | | | | |
d68 | I love to sing of that great Power, that made | | | | | | | |
d69 | I see the crowd in Pilate's hall | | | | | | | |
d70 | I think, when I read that [the] sweet story of old | | | | | | | |
d71 | I want to be like Jesus, So lowly and so meek | | | | | | | |
d72 | I was a wandering sheep | | | | | | | |
d73 | I would not live alway [always], I ask not to stay | | | | | | | |
d74 | I'm going to be a soldier | | | | | | | |
d75 | In heavenly love abiding | | | | | | | |
d76 | In the Christian's home in [of] glory | | | | | | | |
d77 | I've found the pearl of greatest price, My heart | | | | | | | |
d78 | I've read of a world of beauty | | | | | | | |
d79 | Jehovah reigns he dwells in light | | | | | | | |
d80 | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
d81 | Jesus bids us shine with a pure, clear [clear, pure] light | | | | | | | |
d82 | Jesus, I my cross have taken, all to leave | | | | | | | |
d83 | Jesus, Lord, we look to thee | | | | | | | |
d84 | Jesus, our best beloved Friend | | | | | | | |
d85 | Jesus, our Lord, how rich thy grace | | | | | | | |
d86 | Jesus, thou joy of loving hearts | | | | | | | |
d87 | Jesus, who on Calvary's mountain | | | | | | | |
d88 | Joyfully, joyfully, onward I [we] move | | | | | | | |
d89 | Just as I am, and waiting not | | | | | | | |
d90 | Know, my soul, thy full salvation | | | | | | | |
d91 | Let all the just to God with joy | | | | | | | |
d92 | Let such as feel oppression's load [rod] | | | | | | | |
d93 | Let us before God's presence come | | | | | | | |
d94 | Let us with a joyful mind | | | | | | | |
d95 | Lift up our bright banner | | | | | | | |
d96 | Like mist on the mountain | | | | | | | |
d97 | Like the heroes who gave us the land that we love | | | | | | | |
d98 | Little drops of water, little grains of sand | | | | | | | |
d99 | Lo I do the stretch my hands to thee | | | | | | | |
d100 | Look thou O Lord on him who lies | | | | | | | |