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d101 | Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly dove, with all thy quickening powers | | | | | | | |
d102 | Come, humble sinner, in whose breast | | | | | | | |
d103 | Come in, thou [ye] blessed of the Lord [our God] | | | | | | | |
d104 | Come in ye blessed of our God [the Lord], and join his children here | | | | | | | |
d105 | Come in, ye blessed of the Lord, ye that believe his holy word | | | | | | | |
d106 | Come, let our hearts and voices join | | | | | | | |
d107 | Come, let us join our friends above, who [that] have obtained the prize | | | | | | | |
d108 | Come life, come death | | | | | | | |
d109 | Come, little children, now we [you] may partake | | | | | | | |
d110 | Come, my dear friends and mourn with me | | | | | | | |
d111 | Come, my soul, and let us try, For a little season | | | | | | | |
d112 | Come sound his praise [name] abroad, And hymns | | | | | | | |
d113 | Come, thou almighty King, Help us thy name to sing | | | | | | | |
d114 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
d115 | Come, Thou long expected Jesus [Savior], Born to set thy people free | | | | | | | |
d116 | Come, wandering sheep, O come, I'll bind thee to my breast | | | | | | | |
d117 | Come, ye children, poor and needy, Weak and wounded | | | | | | | |
d118 | Come, ye that love the Savior's name | | | | | | | |
d119 | Come, ye [you] disconsolate, where'er ye [you] languish | | | | | | | |
d120 | Come, ye [you] that [who] know the Lord indeed | | | | | | | |
d121 | Come, ye [you] [we] that [who] love the Lord [Christ], And let your [our] joys | | | | | | | |
d122 | Constrained by love, we come | | | | | | | |
d123 | Convened from different parts, O Lord | | | | | | | |
d124 | Dark and thorny [stormy] is the desert | | | | | | | |
d125 | Dear Father, to Thy mercy seat, My soul for shelter flies | | | | | | | |
d126 | Dear friends [brothers] [brethren], farewell, I do you tell | | | | | | | |
d127 | Dear Lord, and shall thy Spirit rest in such [this] a wretched heart as mine | | | | | | | |
d128 | Dear Lord, and will [has] thy pardoning love | | | | | | | |
d129 | Dear Lord, attend my [our] prayer | | | | | | | |
d130 | Dear refuge of my [the] weary soul, On thee, when sorows rise | | | | | | | |
d131 | Dear Savior, let my evening song | | | | | | | |
d132 | Dear Savior we are thine, By everlasting | | | | | | | |
d133 | Do not I love thee, O my Lord [God]? Behold my heart and see | | | | | | | |
d134 | Don't you see my Jesus coming | | | | | | | |
d135 | Down by the water side we meet | | | | | | | |
d136 | Down to the sacred wave | | | | | | | |
d137 | Dressed uniform the soldiers are when duty | | | | | | | |
d138 | Eternal life, how sweet the sound | | | | | | | |
d139 | Eternal Spirit, we confess | | | | | | | |
d140 | Eternity is just at hand | | | | | | | |
d141 | Exalted Prince of life, we own | | | | | | | |
d142 | Fain would my soul with wonder trace | | | | | | | |
d143 | Faith is the brightest evidence | | | | | | | |
d144 | Faith, 'tis [is] a precious grace | | | | | | | |
d145 | Far from the [these] narrow [gloomy] scenes of night [life] | | | | | | | |
d146 | Farewell, farewell, farewell, my [dear] friends | | | | | | | |
d147 | Farewell, my dear brethren, the time is at hand | | | | | | | |
d148 | Farewell, vain world, I'm going home, My Savior smiles | | | | | | | |
d149 | Father, we bow before thy throne | | | | | | | |
d150 | Father, whate'er of earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
d151 | Father, who in the olive shade | | | | | | | |
d152 | Firm as the earth thy promise stands | | | | | | | |
d153 | For a season called to part | | | | | | | |
d154 | From all that [who] dwell [dwells] below the [in earth and] skies | | | | | | | |
d155 | From all that's mortal, all that's vain | | | | | | | |
d156 | From every stormy wind [sense] that blows | | | | | | | |
d157 | Gently, Lord, O gently lead us | | | | | | | |
d158 | Gird thy loins up, Christian soldier | | | | | | | |
d159 | Give me the wings of faith to rise | | | | | | | |
d160 | Give me thy Spirit, O my God | | | | | | | |
d161 | Glorious things of thee are spoken | | | | | | | |
d162 | Glory to God on high, Our peace is made with heaven | | | | | | | |
d163 | Glory to thee, my [our] God [O Lord], this night [day] | | | | | | | |
d164 | Go on ye [you] Pilgrims, while [here] below | | | | | | | |
d165 | God is love, his mercy brightens | | | | | | | |
d166 | God moves in a mysterious way | | | | | | | |
d167 | God, my supporter and my hope | | | | | | | |
d168 | God of love, O hear our prayer | | | | | | | |
d169 | God of my [our] life, to [on] thee I [we] call | | | | | | | |
d170 | God, who rules the times and seasons | | | | | | | |
d171 | Good morning, brother pilgrim, What, marching [traveling] to Zion | | | | | | | |
d172 | Grace, 'tis a charming [cheering] [joyful] [pleasing] sound | | | | | | | |
d173 | Gracious Spirit, Love divine | | | | | | | |
d174 | Great God, attend, while Zion sings [children sing] [here we sing] | | | | | | | |
d175 | Great God, let all my [our] tuneful powers | | | | | | | |
d176 | Great God, though from myself concealed | | | | | | | |
d177 | Great is the Lord our God | | | | | | | |
d178 | Great Spirit of immortal love | | | | | | | |
d179 | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
d180 | Had I the tongues of Greeks and Jews | | | | | | | |
d181 | Hail, solitude, thou gentle queen | | | | | | | |
d182 | Hail, sovereign love, that first began | | | | | | | |
d183 | Hail, sweetest, dearest, tie that binds | | | | | | | |
d184 | Hail the blest morn when [see] the great Mediator | | | | | | | |
d185 | Hail the day so long expected, Hail the year | | | | | | | |
d186 | Hail ye sighing sons of sorrow | | | | | | | |
d187 | Hark, from the tomb [tombs] a doleful [warning] [mournful] sound | | | | | | | |
d188 | Hark, my soul, it is the Lord | | | | | | | |
d189 | Hark, ten thousand harps and voices | | | | | | | |
d190 | Hark, the glad sound, the Savior comes | | | | | | | |
d191 | Hark, the jubilee is sounding | | | | | | | |
d192 | Hark, the voice of love and mercy | | | | | | | |
d193 | Hark, 'tis the watchman's cry | | | | | | | |
d194 | He comes, the Savior full of grace | | | | | | | |
d195 | He dies, the friend of sinners dies | | | | | | | |
d196 | He dies, the mighty Savior dies | | | | | | | |
d197 | He lives, he lives, and sits above | | | | | | | |
d198 | He lives, the [that] great Redeemer [Creator] lives | | | | | | | |
d199 | Hear what the voice from heaven proclaims | | | | | | | |
d200 | Here at thy table, Lord, we meet to feed | | | | | | | |