# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | Hark, from the tomb [tombs] a doleful [warning] [mournful] sound | | | | | | | |
d102 | Hark, my soul, it is the Lord | | | | | | | |
d103 | Hark, the voice of love and mercy | | | | | | | |
d104 | Hark, what mean those holy voices | | | | | | | |
d105 | He dies, the friend of sinners dies | | | | | | | |
d106 | Head of thy [the] church triumphant | | | | | | | |
d107 | Hear, gracious God [Lord], my humble moan [prayer] | | | | | | | |
d108 | Hear the royal proclamation, the glad tidings | | | | | | | |
d109 | Hearts of stone, relent, relent | | | | | | | |
d110 | High in the heavens, eternal God | | | | | | | |
d111 | Hither, ye faithful, haste with [in] songs of triumph | | | | | | | |
d112 | Holy Ghost, dispel [disperse] our sadness | | | | | | | |
d113 | Holy Jesus, lovely lamb, thine and only | | | | | | | |
d114 | Hosanna [Hosannas] to the Prince of light | | | | | | | |
d115 | House of our God, with cheerful anthems | | | | | | | |
d116 | How are thy servants blest, O Lord [God] | | | | | | | |
d117 | How beauteous are their [his] feet | | | | | | | |
d118 | How blest is our brother | | | | | | | |
d119 | How charming is the place | | | | | | | |
d120 | How did my heart rejoice to hear | | | | | | | |
d121 | How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d122 | How gentle God's commands | | | | | | | |
d123 | How happy are they, Who the [their] Savior [Jesus] obey | | | | | | | |
d124 | How happy is the pilgrim's lot | | | | | | | |
d125 | How heavy is the night | | | | | | | |
d126 | How lovely, how divinely sweet | | | | | | | |
d127 | How pleasant, how [and] divinely fair | | | | | | | |
d128 | How pleasant 'tis to see | | | | | | | |
d129 | How pleased and blest was I | | | | | | | |
d130 | How shall the young secure their hearts | | | | | | | |
d131 | How solemn the signal I hear | | | | | | | |
d132 | How sweet and awful [holy] [sacred] is the place | | | | | | | |
d133 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
d134 | How sweet to reflect on the [those] joys that await me [us] | | | | | | | |
d135 | How tedious and tasteless [restless and tiresome] the hours | | | | | | | |
d136 | I am the Savior, I the Almighty God | | | | | | | |
d137 | I hear a voice that comes from far | | | | | | | |
d138 | I lift my soul to God, my trust is in | | | | | | | |
d139 | I love to steal awhile away | | | | | | | |
d140 | I my Ebenezer raise | | | | | | | |
d141 | I send the joys of earth away | | | | | | | |
d142 | I would not live alway [always], I ask not to stay | | | | | | | |
d143 | If life's pleasures charm [cheer] thee [you], give them not thy [your] heart | | | | | | | |
d144 | I'll bless the Lord from day to day | | | | | | | |
d145 | I'll speak the honors of my King | | | | | | | |
d146 | In songs of sublime adoration and praise | | | | | | | |
d147 | In the floods of tribulation | | | | | | | |
d148 | Is there a time when moments flow | | | | | | | |
d149 | Is this the kind return | | | | | | | |
d150 | Jerusalem, my happy home, name ever dear to me | | | | | | | |
d151 | Jesus, dear name, how sweet it [the] sound(s) | | | | | | | |
d152 | Jesus, full of all compassion | | | | | | | |
d153 | Jesus, I my cross have taken, all to leave | | | | | | | |
d154 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d155 | Jesus, my Savior, Brother, Friend | | | | | | | |
d156 | Jesus, my Savior, let me be | | | | | | | |
d157 | Jesus' precious name excels | | | | | | | |
d158 | Jesus shall reign where'er the sun | | | | | | | |
d159 | Jesus, thou art my king | | | | | | | |
d160 | Jesus, thou art the sinner's friend | | | | | | | |
d161 | Jesus, thy boundless love to me | | | | | | | |
d162 | Let every creature join To praise the eternal God | | | | | | | |
d163 | Let every mortal ear attend | | | | | | | |
d164 | Let sinners take their course | | | | | | | |
d165 | Let Zion and her sons rejoice | | | | | | | |
d166 | Let Zion's watchman all awake | | | | | | | |
d167 | Lo God is here let us adore | | | | | | | |
d168 | Lo he comes with clouds descending | | | | | | | |
d169 | Lo he cometh countless trumpets | | | | | | | |
d170 | Lord, I am thine, but thou wilt [will] prove | | | | | | | |
d171 | Lord, I cannot let thee go Till a blessing thou bestow | | | | | | | |
d172 | Lord, in the morning thou shalt hear My voice ascending high | | | | | | | |
d173 | Lord, 'tis an infinite delight | | | | | | | |
d174 | Lord, what a feeble piece | | | | | | | |
d175 | Lord, what a heaven of saving | | | | | | | |
d176 | Loud hallelujah to the Lord | | | | | | | |
d177 | Love divine, all loves [love] excelling | | | | | | | |
d178 | Mid [midst] scenes of confusion and creature complaints | | | | | | | |
d179 | My beloved, wilt thou own me | | | | | | | |
d180 | My dear Redeemer, and my Lord | | | | | | | |
d181 | My dearest, lovely, native land | | | | | | | |
d182 | My God, accept my early vows | | | | | | | |
d183 | My God, consider my distress, let mercy plead my cause | | | | | | | |
d184 | My God, my life, my love, to thee, to thee I call | | | | | | | |
d185 | My God, my portion, and my love, my everlasting all. | | | | | | | |
d186 | My God, permit me [us] not to be a stranger | | | | | | | |
d187 | My God, permit my tongue this joy, to call thee mine | | | | | | | |
d188 | My God, the spring of all my joys | | | | | | | |
d189 | My God, thy boundless love I [we] praise | | | | | | | |
d190 | My gracious Redeemer I [I'll] love | | | | | | | |
d191 | My Savior and my King, Thy beauties [honors] are divine | | | | | | | |
d192 | My Savior, my almighty Friend | | | | | | | |
d193 | My Shepherd will supply my need | | | | | | | |
d194 | My sorrows, like a flood | | | | | | | |
d195 | My soul, repeat His praise Whose mercies are so | | | | | | | |
d196 | My soul, thy great Creator praise When clothed in | | | | | | | |
d197 | My soul, with joy attend, While Jesus silence | | | | | | | |
d198 | My soul would fain indulge a hope | | | | | | | |
d199 | My thoughts, that oft ascend [often mount] the skies | | | | | | | |
d200 | No more, dear Savior, will I boast | | | | | | | |