# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d201 | Here in the vineyard of my Lord | | | | | | | |
d202 | He's gone, the spotless soul is gone | | | | | | | |
d203 | High in yonder realms of light | | | | | | | |
d204 | High o'er the hills the mountains rise | | | | | | | |
d205 | High on a throne my Lord doth sit | | | | | | | |
d206 | His death we mourn, who lately stood | | | | | | | |
d207 | Hither, ye faithful, haste with [in] songs of triumph | | | | | | | |
d208 | Holy, holy, holy, Lord God Almighty, Early | | | | | | | |
d209 | Hosanna to Jesus, I am filled with his praise | | | | | | | |
d210 | How beauteous are their [his] feet | | | | | | | |
d211 | How charming is the place | | | | | | | |
d212 | How condescending, and how kind | | | | | | | |
d213 | How did my heart rejoice to hear | | | | | | | |
d214 | How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d215 | How happy are the souls above, From sin | | | | | | | |
d216 | How happy are they, Who the [their] Savior [Jesus] obey | | | | | | | |
d217 | How happy [happy's] every child of grace, who [that] feels [knows] his sins forgiven | | | | | | | |
d218 | How long, dear Savior, O how long | | | | | | | |
d219 | How long shall death, the tyrant, reign | | | | | | | |
d220 | How lost was [is] my [our] condition | | | | | | | |
d221 | How lovely, how divinely sweet | | | | | | | |
d222 | How oft, alas, this [our] wretched [sinful] [wicked] heart | | | | | | | |
d223 | How painfully pleasing the fond recollection Of youthful connections [emotions] | | | | | | | |
d224 | How pleasant 'tis to see | | | | | | | |
d225 | How pleased and blest was I | | | | | | | |
d226 | How precious is the book divine | | | | | | | |
d227 | How sad and awful [dreadful] is my state | | | | | | | |
d228 | How shall the sons of men appear | | | | | | | |
d229 | How sweet, how [and] heavenly is the sight | | | | | | | |
d230 | How sweet to reflect on the [those] joys that await me [us] | | | | | | | |
d231 | How tedious and tasteless [restless and tiresome] the hours | | | | | | | |
d232 | Humble souls, who [that] seek salvation | | | | | | | |
d233 | Hungry, and faint and poor | | | | | | | |
d234 | I am a great complainer | | | | | | | |
d235 | I am a little scholar | | | | | | | |
d236 | I am a poor wayfaring stranger | | | | | | | |
d237 | I am a stranger here below | | | | | | | |
d238 | I am, saith Christ, the Way | | | | | | | |
d239 | I came to the place where the lone pilgrim lay | | | | | | | |
d240 | I hear the low winds sweeping through every bush and tree bush and tree | | | | | | | |
d241 | I know that my Redeemer lives, what comfort this | | | | | | | |
d242 | I lift my heart to God | | | | | | | |
d243 | I love my blessed Savior, I feel I'm in his favor | | | | | | | |
d244 | I love my Savior God | | | | | | | |
d245 | I love the sons of grace | | | | | | | |
d246 | I love thy kingdom, Lord | | | | | | | |
d247 | I love to see the Lord below | | | | | | | |
d248 | I love to steal awhile away | | | | | | | |
d249 | I walked abroad one morning fair | | | | | | | |
d250 | I want a heart to pray | | | | | | | |
d251 | I want to live a Christian here | | | | | | | |
d252 | I was a wandering sheep | | | | | | | |
d253 | I would but cannot sing | | | | | | | |
d254 | I would not live alway [always], I ask not to stay | | | | | | | |
d255 | I would see Jesus when the flowers | | | | | | | |
d256 | If God is mine, then present things | | | | | | | |
d257 | If human kindness meets return | | | | | | | |
d258 | If, Lord, in thy fair book of life | | | | | | | |
d259 | I'm but a stranger [traveler] here, heaven is my home | | | | | | | |
d260 | I'm dying, mother, dying now | | | | | | | |
d261 | I'm not ashamed to own my [the] Lord | | | | | | | |
d262 | I'm thinking today of the church | | | | | | | |
d263 | In all my Lord's appointed ways | | | | | | | |
d264 | In darkest hours and greatest grief | | | | | | | |
d265 | In every trying hour | | | | | | | |
d266 | In heaven my choicest treasure lies | | | | | | | |
d267 | In mercy, Lord, remember me | | | | | | | |
d268 | In seasons of grief to my God I'll repair | | | | | | | |
d269 | In Sharon's lovely Rose | | | | | | | |
d270 | In songs of sublime adoration and praise | | | | | | | |
d271 | In the Christian's home in [of] glory | | | | | | | |
d272 | In the floods of tribulation | | | | | | | |
d273 | In vain we seek for peace with God | | | | | | | |
d274 | Infinite excellence is thine | | | | | | | |
d275 | Infinite grace, and can it be | | | | | | | |
d276 | Jehovah is a God of might | | | | | | | |
d277 | Jerusalem, my happy home, O how I long for thee | | | | | | | |
d278 | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
d279 | Jesus, before thy face I [we] fall | | | | | | | |
d280 | Jesus, by heavenly hosts adored | | | | | | | |
d281 | Jesus, engrave it on my heart | | | | | | | |
d282 | Jesus grant us all a blessing | | | | | | | |
d283 | Jesus heals the broken hearted | | | | | | | |
d284 | Jesus, I my cross have taken, all to leave | | | | | | | |
d285 | Jesus, I sing thy matchless [wondrous] grace | | | | | | | |
d286 | Jesus, in thy transporting name | | | | | | | |
d287 | Jesus is all I wish or want | | | | | | | |
d288 | Jesus is gone above the skies [sky] | | | | | | | |
d289 | Jesus is our great salvation | | | | | | | |
d290 | Jesus, lead me by thy power | | | | | | | |
d291 | Jesus, Lord, we look to thee | | | | | | | |
d292 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d293 | Jesus, my [mine] [our] all, to heaven is [has] gone | | | | | | | |
d294 | Jesus requires his saints | | | | | | | |
d295 | Jesus the God invites us here | | | | | | | |
d296 | Jesus the Lamb of God hath bled | | | | | | | |
d297 | Jesus, thou art the sinner's friend | | | | | | | |
d298 | Jesus, thou soul of all our joys | | | | | | | |
d299 | Jesus, thy blood and righteousness | | | | | | | |
d300 | Jesus, united by thy grace | | | | | | | |