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d1 | A good High-Priest is [has] come | | | | | | | |
d2 | A soldier, Lord, Thou hast me made | | | | | | | |
d3 | Afflicted saint [saints] [soul] [souls], to Christ [God] draw near | | | | | | | |
d4 | Ah lovely appearance of death | | | | | | | |
d5 | Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die? | | | | | | | |
d6 | All hail, all hail, methinks I hear | | | | | | | |
d7 | All hail, exalted Lord, the wondrous things foretold | | | | | | | |
d8 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d9 | All who seek a throne of grace | | | | | | | |
d10 | Almighty love inspire My heart [soul] with sacred fire [pure desire] | | | | | | | |
d11 | Although despised by men | | | | | | | |
d12 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
d13 | Am I indeed born from above | | | | | | | |
d14 | Amazing grace, how sweet the sound, That saved | | | | | | | |
d15 | And let this feeble body fail | | | | | | | |
d16 | And must this body die | | | | | | | |
d17 | And will the Judge descend [ascend] | | | | | | | |
d18 | Angel [Angels], roll the rock [stone] away | | | | | | | |
d19 | Approach, my soul, the mercy seat | | | | | | | |
d20 | Arise my dear love, my undefiled dove | | | | | | | |
d21 | Arise, my soul, arise, shake off | | | | | | | |
d22 | As on the cross the Savior hung | | | | | | | |
d23 | As shepherds in Jewry were guarding their sheep | | | | | | | |
d24 | Ashamed of Christ, my soul disdains | | | | | | | |
d25 | Assist my soul, my heavenly King | | | | | | | |
d26 | At anchor laid, remote from home | | | | | | | |
d27 | At length has the sad parting season arrived | | | | | | | |
d28 | Attend, my soul, and trembling hear | | | | | | | |
d29 | Attend, ye children of your [our] God | | | | | | | |
d30 | Attend, ye saints, and hear me tell | | | | | | | |
d31 | Awake, and sing the song of Moses and the Lamb | | | | | | | |
d32 | Awake my heart, arise my tongue | | | | | | | |
d33 | Awake, my soul, in [to] joyful [joyous] lays | | | | | | | |
d34 | Away my doubts, begone my fears | | | | | | | |
d35 | Away my unbelieving fear | | | | | | | |
d36 | Backsliders, who your misery feel | | | | | | | |
d37 | Before Jehovah's awful throne | | | | | | | |
d38 | Begone, unbelief, [for] my [our] Savior is near | | | | | | | |
d39 | Behold a lovely vine, Here in this desert | | | | | | | |
d40 | Behold the morning sun | | | | | | | |
d41 | Behold what wondrous grace | | | | | | | |
d42 | Beside the gospel pool Appointed for the poor | | | | | | | |
d43 | Bless, O my [each] soul, the living God | | | | | | | |
d44 | Blest be my God that I was born | | | | | | | |
d45 | Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love | | | | | | | |
d46 | Blow ye [you] the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
d47 | Brethren I bid you all farewell | | | | | | | |
d48 | Broad is the road [stream] that leads to death [wrath] | | | | | | | |
d49 | Brother in Christ, and well beloved | | | | | | | |
d50 | Burst, ye emerald [pearly] gates, and bring | | | | | | | |
d51 | By the poor widow's oil and meal | | | | | | | |
d52 | By whom was David taught | | | | | | | |
d53 | Children of the heavenly king as we journey | | | | | | | |
d54 | Christ is set on Zion's hill | | | | | | | |
d55 | Come all who are New-lights indeed | | | | | | | |
d56 | Come, all ye mourning pilgrims | | | | | | | |
d57 | Come all ye saints and sinners near [now], Come listen a | | | | | | | |
d58 | Come, all ye [you] wandering [mourning] [Christian], pilgrims dear | | | | | | | |
d59 | Come all ye [you] weary travellers | | | | | | | |
d60 | Come and taste along with me, consolation and running free | | | | | | | |
d61 | Come away to the skies, my beloved, arise | | | | | | | |
d62 | Come brethren, and rejoice with me | | | | | | | |
d63 | Come brethren and sisters, that [who] love my [our] dear Lord | | | | | | | |
d64 | Come, brethren, let us join and sing | | | | | | | |
d65 | Come dearest Lord, descend and dwell | | | | | | | |
d66 | Come friends and relations let us [come] join heart and hand | | | | | | | |
d67 | Come, humble sinner, in whose breast | | | | | | | |
d68 | Come, let us join our cheerful songs With angels round the throne | | | | | | | |
d69 | Come now, my friends, without delay | | | | | | | |
d70 | Come, O my doubting soul, attend | | | | | | | |
d71 | Come on, my fellow pilgrims, come | | | | | | | |
d72 | Come sinners to the gospel feast | | | | | | | |
d73 | Come soldiers of Jesus, your armor gird on | | | | | | | |
d74 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
d75 | Come, trembling soul [souls] [ones], forget your fear [fears] | | | | | | | |
d76 | Come, welcome this new year of grace | | | | | | | |
d77 | Come, ye [you] [we] that [who] love the Lord [Christ], And let your [our] joys | | | | | | | |
d78 | Dear Savior, we rejoice to hear poor [when] sinners sweetly [humbly] tell | | | | | | | |
d79 | Death cannot make our souls afraid, If God be with us there | | | | | | | |
d80 | Dismiss us with Thy blessing, Lord, Help | | | | | | | |
d81 | Dressed uniform Christ's soldiers are when duty | | | | | | | |
d82 | Early, my God, without delay | | | | | | | |
d83 | Earth has engrossed my love too long | | | | | | | |
d84 | Encouraged by thy word | | | | | | | |
d85 | Eternal source of every joy | | | | | | | |
d86 | Eternal Spirit, we confess | | | | | | | |
d87 | Far as thy name is known | | | | | | | |
d88 | Far from my [our] thoughts, vain world, be gone | | | | | | | |
d89 | Farewell, my brethren, all farewell | | | | | | | |
d90 | Farewell, my dear brethren, I bid you farewell | | | | | | | |
d91 | Farewell, my [dear] brethren in the Lord | | | | | | | |
d92 | Farewell, my dear brethren, the time is at hand | | | | | | | |
d93 | Farewell, vain world, I bid adieu | | | | | | | |
d94 | Father divine, thy piercing eye | | | | | | | |
d95 | Fly ye sinners to yon mountain | | | | | | | |
d96 | For a season called to part | | | | | | | |
d97 | From all that [who] dwell [dwells] below the [in earth and] skies | | | | | | | |
d98 | From all that's mortal, all that's vain | | | | | | | |
d99 | From the regions of love, lo, an angel descended | | | | | | | |
d100 | From whence doth [does] this [the] union arise | | | | | | | |