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d1 | Abide with me, fast falls the eventide | | | | | | | |
d2 | Above the clear blue sky, In heaven's serene | | | | | | | |
d3 | Again returns the day of holy rest | | | | | | | |
d4 | Alleluia, alleluia, hearts and voices heavenward raise | | | | | | | |
d5 | Alleluia, song of gladness, voice of joy that cannot die | | | | | | | |
d6 | And didst thou love the race that loved not thee | | | | | | | |
d7 | Angel voices, ever singing | | | | | | | |
d8 | Angels holy, high and lowly | | | | | | | |
d9 | Around the throne of God in heaven, thousands | | | | | | | |
d10 | Art thou weary, art thou languid | | | | | | | |
d11 | As helpless as a child who clings | | | | | | | |
d12 | As with gladness men of old | | | | | | | |
d13 | Awake my soul, stretch every nerve | | | | | | | |
d14 | Brightest and best of the sons [stars] of the morning | | | | | | | |
d15 | Brightly gleams our banner | | | | | | | |
d16 | By cool Siloam's shady rill | | | | | | | |
d17 | Calm me, my God, and keep me calm | | | | | | | |
d18 | Children of the heavenly king as we journey | | | | | | | |
d19 | Children's voices high in heaven | | | | | | | |
d20 | Christ is risen, Christ is risen, He hath burst his bonds | | | | | | | |
d21 | Christ the [our] Lord is [has] risen today, [Alleluia] [Sons of men] | | | | | | | |
d22 | Christian, dost thou see them [him] | | | | | | | |
d23 | Christian, seek not yet repose | | | | | | | |
d24 | Come sing with holy holy [joy and] gladness, Alleluias | | | | | | | |
d25 | Come, ye [you] faithful, raise the strain | | | | | | | |
d26 | Come, ye [you] thankful people, come | | | | | | | |
d27 | Crown him with many crowns [thorns] | | | | | | | |
d28 | Dear Jesus ever at my side, How loving must | | | | | | | |
d29 | Dear Lord and Father [Master] of mankind [us all], Forgive our foolish ways | | | | | | | |
d30 | Down in the pleasant pastures | | | | | | | |
d31 | Draw nigh, draw nigh, Immanuel [Emmanuel] | | | | | | | |
d32 | Eternal light, eternal light, how pure | | | | | | | |
d33 | Every morning mercies new | | | | | | | |
d34 | Every morning the red sun rises | | | | | | | |
d35 | Father, again in Jesus' name we meet | | | | | | | |
d36 | Father, I know that all my life Is portioned out for me | | | | | | | |
d37 | Father of love and power, Guard thou | | | | | | | |
d38 | For all thy [the] saints, who from their labors rest | | | | | | | |
d39 | For the dear [deep] love that kept us through the night | | | | | | | |
d40 | Forward be our [thy] watchword, steps [hearts] and voices | | | | | | | |
d41 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
d42 | Gentle Jesus [Jesu], meek and mild, Look upon | | | | | | | |
d43 | Glorious things of thee are spoken | | | | | | | |
d44 | God is in his holy temple, all the earth keep silence here | | | | | | | |
d45 | God of [in] heaven, hear our singing | | | | | | | |
d46 | God, the all terrible, King, [Thou], who ordainest | | | | | | | |
d47 | God, who made the earth, The air, the sky, the se | | | | | | | |
d48 | Golden harps are sounding | | | | | | | |
d49 | Good Christian people all | | | | | | | |
d50 | Gracious Savior, gentle [holy] Shepherd, Little ones [All thy lambs] [Children all] | | | | | | | |
d51 | Gracious Spirit, dwell with [in] me | | | | | | | |
d52 | Gracious Spirit, Holy Ghost, taught by thee | | | | | | | |
d53 | Great Giver of all good, to thee | | | | | | | |
d54 | Hail the day that sees him rise | | | | | | | |
d55 | Hark, the voice eternal Robed in majesty | | | | | | | |
d56 | Hark, what mean those holy voices | | | | | | | |
d57 | Holy Father, cheer our way | | | | | | | |
d58 | Holy Father, thou hast taught me [us] | | | | | | | |
d59 | Holy Ghost, come down upon thy children | | | | | | | |
d60 | Holy, holy, holy, Lord God Almighty, Early | | | | | | | |
d61 | Holy, holy, holy, Lord God of hosts, eternal King [Lord] | | | | | | | |
d62 | Hosanna we sing, like the children dear | | | | | | | |
d63 | How calm and beautiful the morn | | | | | | | |
d64 | How kind is the Savior | | | | | | | |
d65 | Hushed was the evening hymn | | | | | | | |
d66 | I do not ask, [O Lord], that life may be | | | | | | | |
d67 | I gave my life for [to] thee | | | | | | | |
d68 | I heard the voice of Jesus say, come unto me and rest | | | | | | | |
d69 | I heard the voice of Jesus say, come unto me and rest | | | | | | | |
d70 | I lift my heart to thee, Savior divine | | | | | | | |
d71 | I love to hear the story which angel [heavenly] voices tell | | | | | | | |
d72 | I need thee, precious Jesus [Jesu], for I am full of sin | | | | | | | |
d73 | I think, when I read that [the] sweet story of old | | | | | | | |
d74 | I was a wandering sheep | | | | | | | |
d75 | I was wandering and weary | | | | | | | |
d76 | In the field [fields] with their flocks abiding | | | | | | | |
d77 | It came upon the [a] midnight clear | | | | | | | |
d78 | I've found a Friend, O, such a Friend | | | | | | | |
d79 | Jerusalem, my happy home | | | | | | | |
d80 | Jerusalem, the golden, with milk and honey blest | | | | | | | |
d81 | Jesus Christ, our Savior, Once for us a child | | | | | | | |
d82 | Jesus, from thy throne [home] on high | | | | | | | |
d83 | Jesus, gentlest Savior, God of might | | | | | | | |
d84 | Jesus, high in glory | | | | | | | |
d85 | Jesus, holy, undefiled, Listen to a little child | | | | | | | |
d86 | Jesus, King of glory | | | | | | | |
d87 | Jesus lives, thy terrors now | | | | | | | |
d88 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d89 | Jesus, meek and gentle | | | | | | | |
d90 | Jesus, my Lord, my God, my all, How can I love thee | | | | | | | |
d91 | Jesus still lead on | | | | | | | |
d92 | Jesus, tender shepherd, hear us | | | | | | | |
d93 | Jesus, the children are calling | | | | | | | |
d94 | Jesus, the very [only] thought of Thee [You] | | | | | | | |
d95 | Jesus, we love to meet On this thy holy day | | | | | | | |
d96 | Lead, kindly Light, amid the encircling gloom | | | | | | | |
d97 | Let us with a joyful mind | | | | | | | |
d98 | Like silver lamps in a distant shrine | | | | | | | |
d99 | Lo summer comes again | | | | | | | |
d100 | Lord, dismiss us with Thy [your] blessing, Fill our | | | | | | | |