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d101 | Come, all ye mourning souls, and hear | | | | | | | |
d102 | Come all you saints of God | | | | | | | |
d103 | Come and sing of that love | | | | | | | |
d104 | Come away to the skies, my beloved, arise | | | | | | | |
d105 | Come boldly to the throne of grace | | | | | | | |
d106 | Come brethren dear, who know the Lord | | | | | | | |
d107 | Come, brethren, you who know the Lord | | | | | | | |
d108 | Come Christians, come and take | | | | | | | |
d109 | Come, come, come to the Savior | | | | | | | |
d110 | Come, humble sinner, in whose breast | | | | | | | |
d111 | Come, let our hearts and voices join | | | | | | | |
d112 | Come, let us anew our journey pursue, Roll round | | | | | | | |
d113 | Come, let us join our cheerful songs With angels round the throne | | | | | | | |
d114 | Come, let us join our friends above, who [that] have obtained the prize | | | | | | | |
d115 | Come, let us join the hosts above, Now in our youthful days | | | | | | | |
d116 | Come, let us join with one [in sweet] accord | | | | | | | |
d117 | Come, let us pray; 'tis sweet to feel That God himself is near | | | | | | | |
d118 | Come, let us sing the coming fate | | | | | | | |
d119 | Come, let us with a joyful heart | | | | | | | |
d120 | Come, my Christian friends and brethren | | | | | | | |
d121 | Come, my soul, thy suit prepare | | | | | | | |
d122 | Come on, my partners in distress | | | | | | | |
d123 | Come, poor sinners, seek salvation | | | | | | | |
d124 | Come sing a Savior's power And praise his mighty name | | | | | | | |
d125 | Come sinner no longer the gospel refuse | | | | | | | |
d126 | Come sinners to the gospel feast | | | | | | | |
d127 | Come sound his praise [name] abroad, And hymns | | | | | | | |
d128 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
d129 | Come, thou soul transforming Savior | | | | | | | |
d130 | Come to the glorious gospel feast | | | | | | | |
d131 | Come to the sunset tree | | | | | | | |
d132 | Come ye who know the Savior's love | | | | | | | |
d133 | Come, ye [you] disconsolate, where'er ye [you] languish | | | | | | | |
d134 | Come ye [you] sinners, poor and wretched [needy], Weak and wounded | | | | | | | |
d135 | Come, ye [you] [we] that [who] love the Lord [Christ], And let your [our] joys | | | | | | | |
d136 | Come, you poor and thirsty sinners | | | | | | | |
d137 | Come, you redeemed of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d138 | Compared with Christ, in all beside No comeliness I see | | | | | | | |
d139 | Courage, my soul, thy bitter [heavy] cross | | | | | | | |
d140 | Crown his head with endless blessing | | | | | | | |
d141 | Crown the Savior, angels crown him | | | | | | | |
d142 | Dark and thorny [stormy] is the desert | | | | | | | |
d143 | Daughter of Zion, awake from thy sadness | | | | | | | |
d144 | Death shall not destroy my comfort [comforts], Christ shall guide me through the gloom | | | | | | | |
d145 | Death, 'tis a melancholy day To those that have no God | | | | | | | |
d146 | Deep in our hearts let us record The deeper sorrows of our Lord | | | | | | | |
d147 | Deep silence reigned on Olive's brow | | | | | | | |
d148 | Delay not, delay not: O sinner [drunkard] draw near | | | | | | | |
d149 | Do not I love thee, O my Lord [God]? Behold my heart and see | | | | | | | |
d150 | Draw nigh to the Holy, bend low at his throne | | | | | | | |
d151 | Dread Sovereign, let my evening song | | | | | | | |
d152 | Earth to earth and dust to dust, Lord, we own the sentence just | | | | | | | |
d153 | Enclasped in the arms of a Savior he loves | | | | | | | |
d154 | Enter, Jesus bids thee welcome | | | | | | | |
d155 | Ere I sleep, for every favor | | | | | | | |
d156 | Eternal Power, whose high abode | | | | | | | |
d157 | Eternal Truth has said | | | | | | | |
d158 | Eternal Wisdom thee we praise | | | | | | | |
d159 | Eternity is just at hand | | | | | | | |
d160 | Faintly flow, thou falling river | | | | | | | |
d161 | Faith adds new charms to earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
d162 | Faith is the brightest evidence | | | | | | | |
d163 | Far as thy name is known | | | | | | | |
d164 | Far from mortal cares retreating | | | | | | | |
d165 | Far from the [these] narrow [gloomy] scenes of night [life] | | | | | | | |
d166 | Farewell, farewell, farewell, my [dear] friends | | | | | | | |
d167 | Farewell, my dear brethren, the time is at hand | | | | | | | |
d168 | Father, I long, I faint to see The place of thine abode | | | | | | | |
d169 | Father, is not thy promise pledged To thine exalted Son | | | | | | | |
d170 | Father of mercies, in thy [your] word | | | | | | | |
d171 | Father of peace, and God of love | | | | | | | |
d172 | Father, whate'er of earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
d173 | Five porches for the sick were made | | | | | | | |
d174 | For a season called to part | | | | | | | |
d175 | For me, O did my Savior bleed | | | | | | | |
d176 | Forever with the Lord [our God], amen, so let it be | | | | | | | |
d177 | From all that [who] dwell [dwells] below the [in earth and] skies | | | | | | | |
d178 | From all that's mortal, all that's vain | | | | | | | |
d179 | From Egypt lately freed [fled] | | | | | | | |
d180 | From every stormy wind [sense] that blows | | | | | | | |
d181 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
d182 | From thee, my [O] God, my [our] joys shall rise | | | | | | | |
d183 | From whence doth [does] this [the] union arise | | | | | | | |
d184 | From worship now thy church dismiss | | | | | | | |
d185 | Gentle nature, heavenly fair | | | | | | | |
d186 | Gently, Lord, O gently lead us | | | | | | | |
d187 | Give thanks to God, he [who] reigns above | | | | | | | |
d188 | Give to the winds thy [your] fears | | | | | | | |
d189 | Glorious things of thee are spoken | | | | | | | |
d190 | Glory be to God on high, God whose glory fills the sky | | | | | | | |
d191 | Glory to God on high | | | | | | | |
d192 | Go, heralds of the cross, proclaim | | | | | | | |
d193 | Go on ye [you] Pilgrims, while [here] below | | | | | | | |
d194 | Go thou, in life's fair morning | | | | | | | |
d195 | Go, when the morning shineth | | | | | | | |
d196 | Go, ye messengers of God | | | | | | | |
d197 | God forbid that I should glory | | | | | | | |
d198 | God is my [our] strong salvation | | | | | | | |
d199 | God is our refuge, tried and proved | | | | | | | |
d200 | God is the refuge of his saints | | | | | | | |