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d1 | A charge to keep I have, A God to glorify | | | | | | | |
d2 | A debtor to mercy alone | | | | | | | |
d3 | Above the waves of earthly strife | | | | | | | |
d4 | Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die? | | | | | | | |
d5 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d6 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
d7 | Amazing grace, how sweet the sound, That saved | | | | | | | |
d8 | Angel [Angels], roll the rock [stone] away | | | | | | | |
d9 | Arise, my soul, arise, shake off | | | | | | | |
d10 | Asleep in Jesus, blessed sleep | | | | | | | |
d11 | At the feast of Belshazzar | | | | | | | |
d12 | Awake, and sing the song of Moses and the Lamb | | | | | | | |
d13 | Awake, my soul, and with the sun | | | | | | | |
d14 | Awake, my soul, in [to] joyful [joyous] lays | | | | | | | |
d15 | Awake my soul, stretch every nerve | | | | | | | |
d16 | Beyond the smiling and the weeping | | | | | | | |
d17 | Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love | | | | | | | |
d18 | Blow ye [you] the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
d19 | Breaking through the clouds that gather | | | | | | | |
d20 | Broad is the road [stream] that leads to death [wrath] | | | | | | | |
d21 | By cool Siloam's shady rill | | | | | | | |
d22 | Children of the heavenly king as we journey | | | | | | | |
d23 | Come, all ye [you] wandering [mourning] [Christian], pilgrims dear | | | | | | | |
d24 | Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly dove, with all thy quickening powers | | | | | | | |
d25 | Come, humble sinner, in whose breast | | | | | | | |
d26 | Come, let us anew our journey pursue | | | | | | | |
d27 | Come sound his praise [name] abroad, And hymns | | | | | | | |
d28 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
d29 | Come to Jesus | | | | | | | |
d30 | Come, ye [you] disconsolate, where'er ye [you] languish | | | | | | | |
d31 | Come ye [you] sinners, poor and wretched [needy], Weak and wounded | | | | | | | |
d32 | Come, ye [you] [we] that [who] love the Lord [Christ], And let your [our] joys | | | | | | | |
d33 | Crowns of glory ever bright | | | | | | | |
d34 | Depth of mercy, can there be, Mercy still reserved for me? | | | | | | | |
d35 | Eternal Spirit, 'twas thy breath | | | | | | | |
d36 | Faith is a living power from heaven | | | | | | | |
d37 | Father, I stretch my hand [hands] to thee | | | | | | | |
d38 | Father, whate'er of earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
d39 | Firm as the earth thy [the] gospel stands | | | | | | | |
d40 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
d41 | God be with you till we meet again | | | | | | | |
d42 | God is love, the flowers say | | | | | | | |
d43 | God moves in a mysterious way | | | | | | | |
d44 | Grace, 'tis a charming [cheering] [joyful] [pleasing] sound | | | | | | | |
d45 | Great is the Lord our God | | | | | | | |
d46 | Great King of glory and of grace | | | | | | | |
d47 | Hark, ten thousand harps and voices | | | | | | | |
d48 | Hark, the voice of Jesus crying Who will go and work today | | | | | | | |
d49 | He leadeth me, O blessed thought | | | | | | | |
d50 | He who on earth as man was known | | | | | | | |
d51 | Hear the angels gladly singing | | | | | | | |
d52 | Here we are but straying pilgrims | | | | | | | |
d53 | How happy are they, Who the [their] Savior [Jesus] obey | | | | | | | |
d54 | How many sheep are straying | | | | | | | |
d55 | How pleasant thus to dwell below | | | | | | | |
d56 | How sad our state [fate] by nature is | | | | | | | |
d57 | How sweet, how [and] heavenly is the sight | | | | | | | |
d58 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
d59 | How tedious and tasteless [restless and tiresome] the hours | | | | | | | |
d60 | I am sweeping through the gates | | | | | | | |
d61 | I am trusting thee, Lord Jesus, trusting only thee | | | | | | | |
d62 | I am waiting by the river, and | | | | | | | |
d63 | I gave my life for [to] thee | | | | | | | |
d64 | I have a Savior, he's pleading in glory | | | | | | | |
d65 | I hear the Savior say, thy strength indeed is small | | | | | | | |
d66 | I love thy kingdom, Lord | | | | | | | |
d67 | I love to steal awhile away | | | | | | | |
d68 | I love to think of the heavenly land | | | | | | | |
d69 | I saw a wayworn traveler | | | | | | | |
d70 | I think, when I read that [the] sweet story of old | | | | | | | |
d71 | I will follow thee, my Savior, wheresoe'er my lot | | | | | | | |
d72 | I'm but a stranger [traveler] here, heaven is my home | | | | | | | |
d73 | I'm not ashamed to own my [the] Lord | | | | | | | |
d74 | In evil long I took delight | | | | | | | |
d75 | In my walk toward the heavenly | | | | | | | |
d76 | In the Christian's home in [of] glory | | | | | | | |
d77 | Jerusalem, my happy home | | | | | | | |
d78 | Jesus brings a full salvation | | | | | | | |
d79 | Jesus, I love thy charming name | | | | | | | |
d80 | Jesus, I my cross have taken, all to leave | | | | | | | |
d81 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d82 | Jesus, my [mine] [our] all, to heaven is [has] gone | | | | | | | |
d83 | Jesus, the very [only] thought of Thee [You] | | | | | | | |
d84 | Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come | | | | | | | |
d85 | Lift up your eyes, behold and see | | | | | | | |
d86 | Lonely the penitent sinner | | | | | | | |
d87 | Lord, I hear of [that] [the] showers of blessing | | | | | | | |
d88 | Lord of the worlds above, How pleasant and how fair | | | | | | | |
d89 | Lord, we come before thee now | | | | | | | |
d90 | Loving Savior, hear my cry | | | | | | | |
d91 | Majestic sweetness sits enthroned upon the Savior's brow | | | | | | | |
d92 | Must Jesus bear the [his] cross alone | | | | | | | |
d93 | My days are gliding swiftly by | | | | | | | |
d94 | My dear Redeemer, and my Lord | | | | | | | |
d95 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d96 | My heavenly home is bright and fair nor pain nor death | | | | | | | |
d97 | My hope is built on nothing less than Jesus' blood and righteousness | | | | | | | |
d98 | My precious Lord, for thy dear name | | | | | | | |
d99 | My soul be on thy [your] guard | | | | | | | |
d100 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |