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d1 | A dread and solemn hour | | | | | | | |
d2 | Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die? | | | | | | | |
d3 | Alas how changed that lovely flower | | | | | | | |
d4 | Amid the splendors of thy state | | | | | | | |
d5 | Among the deepest shades of night | | | | | | | |
d6 | And must I part with all I have | | | | | | | |
d7 | And must this body die | | | | | | | |
d8 | And now another day is gone, I'll sing | | | | | | | |
d9 | Angels rolled the stone away | | | | | | | |
d10 | Another fleeting year | | | | | | | |
d11 | As when the [a] weary traveler gains | | | | | | | |
d12 | Ascend thy throne, almighty King | | | | | | | |
d13 | Astonished and distressed | | | | | | | |
d14 | At length the wished for spring has come | | | | | | | |
d15 | Awake, my heart, awake Thy gracious God to praise | | | | | | | |
d16 | Awake, my soul, and with the sun | | | | | | | |
d17 | Behold the blind their sight receive | | | | | | | |
d18 | Behold, the expected time draw [draws] near | | | | | | | |
d19 | Behold the Savior at the [thy] door | | | | | | | |
d20 | Behold the Savior of mankind | | | | | | | |
d21 | Behold the sun adorns the sky | | | | | | | |
d22 | Behold the western evening light | | | | | | | |
d23 | Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love | | | | | | | |
d24 | Blest be the wisdom and the power | | | | | | | |
d25 | Bright as the firmament above | | | | | | | |
d26 | By envious Cain we're taught | | | | | | | |
d27 | Come, gracious Spirit, heavenly Love | | | | | | | |
d28 | Come hither, all ye [you] weary souls | | | | | | | |
d29 | Come, Holy Spirit, come; Let thy bright beams divine | | | | | | | |
d30 | Come, humble sinner, in whose breast | | | | | | | |
d31 | Come, let our mournful songs record | | | | | | | |
d32 | Come, let us join our cheerful songs With angels round the throne | | | | | | | |
d33 | Come, let us join our God [Lord] to praise | | | | | | | |
d34 | Come, let us join the hosts above, Now in our youthful days | | | | | | | |
d35 | Come, my soul, thy suit prepare | | | | | | | |
d36 | Come, teachers, leave the world awhile | | | | | | | |
d37 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
d38 | Come, thou soul transforming Spirit | | | | | | | |
d39 | Come, ye [you] [we] that [who] love the Lord [Christ], And let your [our] joys | | | | | | | |
d40 | Dangers stand thick through all the ground | | | | | | | |
d41 | Dear children, you who might obtain | | | | | | | |
d42 | Dear Savior, if these lambs should stray | | | | | | | |
d43 | Dear Savior, who didst condescend | | | | | | | |
d44 | Dear youth, repeat his praise | | | | | | | |
d45 | Death, 'tis a melancholy day To those that have no God | | | | | | | |
d46 | Dismiss us with Thy blessing, Lord, Help | | | | | | | |
d47 | For a season called to part | | | | | | | |
d48 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
d49 | Glory to God, the holy angels cry | | | | | | | |
d50 | God is a spirit, just and wise | | | | | | | |
d51 | Good Daniel would not cease to pray | | | | | | | |
d52 | Great God, accept our songs of praise | | | | | | | |
d53 | Great God, as seasons disappear | | | | | | | |
d54 | Great God, my sinful heart control | | | | | | | |
d55 | Great God, to Thee my voice I raise | | | | | | | |
d56 | Great God, what hosts of angels stand | | | | | | | |
d57 | Great God, with wonder and with praise | | | | | | | |
d58 | Great was the day, the joy was great | | | | | | | |
d59 | Guardian of men, we now commend | | | | | | | |
d60 | Hail, gracious heavenly Prince | | | | | | | |
d61 | Hail, great Creator, wise and good | | | | | | | |
d62 | Happy is he, whose early years [days] | | | | | | | |
d63 | Hark, from the tomb [tombs] a doleful [warning] [mournful] sound | | | | | | | |
d64 | Hark, the glad sound, the Savior comes | | | | | | | |
d65 | Hark, what mean those holy voices | | | | | | | |
d66 | He dies, the friend of sinners dies | | | | | | | |
d67 | Hear what the voice from heaven declares | | | | | | | |
d68 | Hell, 'tis a word of dreadful sound | | | | | | | |
d69 | Holy Bible, book divine, Precious treasure, thou art mine | | | | | | | |
d70 | Holy Lord, God I love thy truth | | | | | | | |
d71 | How beauteous are their [his] feet | | | | | | | |
d72 | How blest the righteous when he dies | | | | | | | |
d73 | How dreadful, Lord, will be the day When all the tribes of | | | | | | | |
d74 | How dreadful to be turned away | | | | | | | |
d75 | How far I've wandered from my home | | | | | | | |
d76 | How helpless guilty [fallen] nature lies | | | | | | | |
d77 | How precious is the book divine | | | | | | | |
d78 | How serious is the charge | | | | | | | |
d79 | How smiling wakes the verdant year | | | | | | | |
d80 | How soft the word [words] my [our] Savior speaks | | | | | | | |
d81 | How sweet the hour, and soft the scene | | | | | | | |
d82 | I ask not wealth, nor pomp, nor power | | | | | | | |
d83 | I love awhile to steal away | | | | | | | |
d84 | I love to join the joyful play | | | | | | | |
d85 | I sing the mighty power of God | | | | | | | |
d86 | I thirst, but not as once I did | | | | | | | |
d87 | I want a principle within | | | | | | | |
d88 | I'm not ashamed to own my [the] Lord | | | | | | | |
d89 | In God's own house for me to play | | | | | | | |
d90 | In whom doth Jesus Christ delight | | | | | | | |
d91 | Indulgent God, with pitying eye | | | | | | | |
d92 | Isr'l in ancient days | | | | | | | |
d93 | Jesus shall reign where'er the sun | | | | | | | |
d94 | Jesus, thy blessings are not few | | | | | | | |
d95 | Laden with guilt, and full of fears | | | | | | | |
d96 | Let children that would fear the Lord | | | | | | | |
d97 | Let earth's distinctions ne'er be mine | | | | | | | |
d98 | Let little children learn | | | | | | | |
d99 | Let the high heavens your songs invite | | | | | | | |
d100 | Let us adore the grace that seeks | | | | | | | |