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d1 | A hymn of glory let us sing | | | | | | | |
d2 | A mighty fortress is our God | | | | | | | |
d3 | Abide with me, fast falls the eventide | | | | | | | |
d4 | Abide with us, our Savior, Nor let Thy [your] mercy | | | | | | | |
d5 | Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die? | | | | | | | |
d6 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d7 | All the way my Savior leads me | | | | | | | |
d8 | All things beautiful and fair | | | | | | | |
d9 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
d10 | Ancient of days, who [that] sittest enthroned [throned] in glory | | | | | | | |
d11 | Angel voices, ever singing | | | | | | | |
d12 | Another year is dawning | | | | | | | |
d13 | Arm of the Lord, awake, awake, put on thy strength | | | | | | | |
d14 | Art thou weary, art thou languid | | | | | | | |
d15 | As with gladness men of old | | | | | | | |
d16 | Awake, my soul, and with the sun | | | | | | | |
d17 | Awake my soul, stretch every nerve | | | | | | | |
d18 | Away in a [the] manger, no crib | | | | | | | |
d19 | Beautiful Savior, King of creation | | | | | | | |
d20 | Before Jehovah's awful throne | | | | | | | |
d21 | Break thou the bread of life | | | | | | | |
d22 | Brightest and best of the sons [stars] of the morning | | | | | | | |
d23 | Christ for the world we sing | | | | | | | |
d24 | Christ is risen, hallelujah, Risen our victorious head | | | | | | | |
d25 | Christ the [our] Lord is [has] risen today, [Alleluia] [Sons of men] | | | | | | | |
d26 | Come hither, ye faithful, triumphantly sing | | | | | | | |
d27 | Come Holy Ghost, in love, shed on us | | | | | | | |
d28 | Come, Holy Spirit, come; Let thy bright beams divine | | | | | | | |
d29 | Come, thou almighty King, Help us thy name to sing | | | | | | | |
d30 | Come, Thou long expected Jesus [Savior], Born to set thy people free | | | | | | | |
d31 | Come unto me [him], when shadows darkly gather | | | | | | | |
d32 | Come, ye [you] thankful people, come | | | | | | | |
d33 | Coming, coming, yes, they are | | | | | | | |
d34 | Crown him with many crowns [thorns] | | | | | | | |
d35 | Day is dying in the west | | | | | | | |
d36 | Dear Lord and Father [Master] of mankind [us all], Forgive our foolish ways | | | | | | | |
d37 | Faith of our fathers, living still [faith] | | | | | | | |
d38 | Father, bless our school today; Be in all we do and say | | | | | | | |
d39 | Father, I know that all my life Is portioned out for me | | | | | | | |
d40 | Father in heaven, bless thy little children | | | | | | | |
d41 | Fight the good fight with all thy [your] might | | | | | | | |
d42 | Fling out the banner, let it float | | | | | | | |
d43 | For a season called to part | | | | | | | |
d44 | For all thy [the] saints, who from their labors rest | | | | | | | |
d45 | Forward be our [thy] watchword, steps [hearts] and voices | | | | | | | |
d46 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
d47 | Glorious things of thee are spoken | | | | | | | |
d48 | Glory be to God the Father | | | | | | | |
d49 | Glory be to Jesus, who in bitter pain | | | | | | | |
d50 | Go to dark [sad] Gethsemane | | | | | | | |
d51 | God bless our native land, Firm may she | | | | | | | |
d52 | God calling yet, shall I not hear | | | | | | | |
d53 | God hath sent his angels to the earth again | | | | | | | |
d54 | God is always near me, Hearing what I say | | | | | | | |
d55 | God is love, his mercy brightens | | | | | | | |
d56 | God make [made] my life a little light within the world | | | | | | | |
d57 | God of our fathers, Whose almighty hand | | | | | | | |
d58 | God, who made the earth, The air, the sky, the se | | | | | | | |
d59 | Great God, we sing that mighty hand | | | | | | | |
d60 | Great is the Lord our God | | | | | | | |
d61 | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
d62 | Hail to the Lord's anointed | | | | | | | |
d63 | Hark, the glad sound, the Savior comes | | | | | | | |
d64 | Hark, the herald angels sing, glory to the newborn King | | | | | | | |
d65 | Hark, the voice of Jesus crying Who will go and work today | | | | | | | |
d66 | Hark to the call, Hark | | | | | | | |
d67 | Hark, what mean those holy voices | | | | | | | |
d68 | Have thine own way, Lord | | | | | | | |
d69 | He is risen, he is risen, tell it | | | | | | | |
d70 | He leadeth me, O blessed thought | | | | | | | |
d71 | Heavenly Father, send thy blessing | | | | | | | |
d72 | Heralds of Christ, who bear the King's command | | | | | | | |
d73 | Holy Father, hear my [our] cry | | | | | | | |
d74 | Holy Ghost, with light [love] [power] divine | | | | | | | |
d75 | Holy, holy, holy, Lord God Almighty, Early | | | | | | | |
d76 | How calm and beautiful the morn | | | | | | | |
d77 | How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d78 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
d79 | Humble praises, holy Jesus, Infant voices raise | | | | | | | |
d80 | I am thine, O Lord, I have heard thy voice | | | | | | | |
d81 | I am with thee he hath said it | | | | | | | |
d82 | I do not ask, [O Lord], that life may be | | | | | | | |
d83 | I heard the voice of Jesus say, come unto me and rest | | | | | | | |
d84 | I lay my sins on Jesus | | | | | | | |
d85 | I love thy Zion, Lord | | | | | | | |
d86 | I love to hear the story which angel [heavenly] voices tell | | | | | | | |
d87 | I need thee every hour, most gracious Lord | | | | | | | |
d88 | I need thee, precious Jesus [Jesu], for I am full of sin | | | | | | | |
d89 | I think, when I read that [the] sweet story of old | | | | | | | |
d90 | I will leave my Jesus never | | | | | | | |
d91 | Immanuel [Emmanuel], we sing thy praise | | | | | | | |
d92 | In the cross of Christ I [we] glory, towering | | | | | | | |
d93 | In the hour of trial | | | | | | | |
d94 | In thy cleft, O rock of ages | | | | | | | |
d95 | It came upon the [a] midnight clear | | | | | | | |
d96 | Jehovah thee to praise | | | | | | | |
d97 | Jerusalem, the golden, with milk and honey blest | | | | | | | |
d98 | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
d99 | Jesus calls us, o'er the tumult | | | | | | | |
d100 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |