# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | A charge to keep I have, A God to glorify | | | | | | | |
d2 | A life in the future world | | | | | | | |
d3 | All hail, blessed harpers, on Zion we stand | | | | | | | |
d4 | All hail the great Immanuel's name | | | | | | | |
d5 | All praise to our redeeming Lord | | | | | | | |
d6 | Although despised by men | | | | | | | |
d7 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
d8 | Arise and shine, O Zion fair | | | | | | | |
d9 | Arise, arise, your King is coming | | | | | | | |
d10 | As I view the last sands of old time sink away | | | | | | | |
d11 | Away with our sorrow and fear | | | | | | | |
d12 | Be patient, be patient, no longer despairing | | | | | | | |
d13 | Begone, unbelief, [for] my [our] Savior is near | | | | | | | |
d14 | Behold how good a thing it is to dwell in peace | | | | | | | |
d15 | Borne on the breeze from distant nations | | | | | | | |
d16 | But can it be that I should prove | | | | | | | |
d17 | By the rivers of Babylon there we sat down | | | | | | | |
d18 | Captive exile, hasting forward | | | | | | | |
d19 | Children of the heavenly king as we journey | | | | | | | |
d20 | Christian, the morn breaks sweetly [gently] o'er thee | | | | | | | |
d21 | Christian, the [thy] warfare will now soon [shortly] be o'er | | | | | | | |
d22 | Come, all ye mourning pilgrims | | | | | | | |
d23 | Come, all ye sons of Zion | | | | | | | |
d24 | Come brethren and sisters, ye who love my Lord | | | | | | | |
d25 | Come, let us anew our journey pursue, Roll round | | | | | | | |
d26 | Daniel's wisdom may I know, Stephen's faith | | | | | | | |
d27 | Don't you see my Jesus coming | | | | | | | |
d28 | Except a man himself deny | | | | | | | |
d29 | For their sins, God's ancient people | | | | | | | |
d30 | From whence doth [does] this [the] union arise | | | | | | | |
d31 | God moves in a mysterious way | | | | | | | |
d32 | Great God, attend, while Zion sings [children sing] [here we sing] | | | | | | | |
d33 | Hail the day so long expected, Hail the year | | | | | | | |
d34 | He wills that I should holy be | | | | | | | |
d35 | Hear the glorious proclamation | | | | | | | |
d36 | Holy Bible, book divine, Precious treasure, thou art mine | | | | | | | |
d37 | How cheering is the Christian's hope | | | | | | | |
d38 | How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d39 | How happy, how glorious, how joyful to feel | | | | | | | |
d40 | How happy is the pilgrim's lot | | | | | | | |
d41 | How precious is the name, brethren sing | | | | | | | |
d42 | How sweet the Christian's hope to me | | | | | | | |
d43 | How sweetly from the courts of heaven | | | | | | | |
d44 | Humble souls, who [that] seek salvation | | | | | | | |
d45 | I am, saith Christ, the Way | | | | | | | |
d46 | I have sought round the [this] verdant earth | | | | | | | |
d47 | I love it, I love it, and who shall dare | | | | | | | |
d48 | I love the holy Son of God | | | | | | | |
d49 | I walk a lonely pilgrim here | | | | | | | |
d50 | I'll rest in the kingdom | | | | | | | |
d51 | I'm a lonely traveler here | | | | | | | |
d52 | I'm not ashamed to own my [the] Lord | | | | | | | |
d53 | In expectation sweet | | | | | | | |
d54 | In the world we shall have tribulation | | | | | | | |
d55 | I've listed [enlisted] in the holy war | | | | | | | |
d56 | Jesus, at thy command | | | | | | | |
d57 | Jesus died on Calvary's mountain, Long | | | | | | | |
d58 | Jesus, I my cross have taken, all to leave | | | | | | | |
d59 | Jesus invites his saints | | | | | | | |
d60 | Joyfully, joyfully onward I roam | | | | | | | |
d61 | Let party names no more | | | | | | | |
d62 | Let us ask the important question | | | | | | | |
d63 | Lift up your hearts, Immanuel's friends | | | | | | | |
d64 | Light of the world, shine on our souls | | | | | | | |
d65 | Lo an angel loud proclaiming | | | | | | | |
d66 | Lo down down in yon beautiful valley | | | | | | | |
d67 | Lo he comes with clouds descending | | | | | | | |
d68 | Lo the time hastens on | | | | | | | |
d69 | Lo what a glorious sight appears | | | | | | | |
d70 | Lonely and weary by sorrows oppressed | | | | | | | |
d71 | Lord, dismiss us with Thy [your] blessing, Fill our | | | | | | | |
d72 | Lord, in the morning thou shalt hear My voice ascending high | | | | | | | |
d73 | March onward, pilgrim onward | | | | | | | |
d74 | Mistaken souls, that [who] dream of heaven | | | | | | | |
d75 | Must Simon bear the [his] cross alone | | | | | | | |
d76 | Now the truth is gaining ground | | | | | | | |
d77 | Now to heaven our prayer [prayers] [cry] ascending | | | | | | | |
d78 | O come, come away, for time's career is closing | | | | | | | |
d79 | O exiled paradise, O how we long for thee | | | | | | | |
d80 | O, for a [an] heart to praise [love] my God | | | | | | | |
d81 | O, for a faith that will not shrink | | | | | | | |
d82 | O hail, happy day, that speaks our trials ended | | | | | | | |
d83 | O how I long to see that [the] day | | | | | | | |
d84 | O Jesus, my Savior, to Thee I submit | | | | | | | |
d85 | O Lord, hasten the time | | | | | | | |
d86 | O that the grace were now applied | | | | | | | |
d87 | O when shall I [we] see Jesus and dwell [reign] with Him above | | | | | | | |
d88 | O [When] thou my righteous Judge shall [shalt] come | | | | | | | |
d89 | O will he come, my Savior dear | | | | | | | |
d90 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
d91 | On the mountain [mountain's] top appearing | | | | | | | |
d92 | On this dreary earth I long have wandered | | | | | | | |
d93 | Our souls by [in] love together knit [drawn] [joined] | | | | | | | |
d94 | Out on an ocean all boundless we ride | | | | | | | |
d95 | Sailor see the morn breaks o'er thee | | | | | | | |
d96 | Salem's bright King Jesus by name | | | | | | | |
d97 | Savior, visit Thy [our] plantation, grant us Lord, a gracious rain | | | | | | | |
d98 | Shall I for fear of feeble man | | | | | | | |
d99 | So let our lips and lives express | | | | | | | |
d100 | Son of God, thy people's [people] shield | | | | | | | |