# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | Hosanna [Hosannas] to the Prince of light | | | | | | | |
d102 | Hosanna, let us join to [and] sing | | | | | | | |
d103 | Hosanna to our conquering King, The prince of darkness flies | | | | | | | |
d104 | How blest the sacred tie that binds | | | | | | | |
d105 | How gentle God's commands | | | | | | | |
d106 | How goodly are thy tents, O Jacob | | | | | | | |
d107 | How holy is this place | | | | | | | |
d108 | How oft have [hath] sin and Satan [nature] strove [striven] | | | | | | | |
d109 | How pleased and blest was I | | | | | | | |
d110 | How shall the young secure their hearts | | | | | | | |
d111 | How sweet, how [and] heavenly is the sight | | | | | | | |
d112 | How sweet the hour of closing day | | | | | | | |
d113 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
d114 | How sweetly flowed the gospel's sound | | | | | | | |
d115 | How tender is thy hand | | | | | | | |
d116 | How vain is all beneath the skies [sky] | | | | | | | |
d117 | I asked the Lord that I might grow | | | | | | | |
d118 | I had a vision strangely bright | | | | | | | |
d119 | I love thy kingdom, Lord | | | | | | | |
d120 | I want to be like Jesus, So lowly and so meek | | | | | | | |
d121 | I would not live alway [always], I ask not to stay | | | | | | | |
d122 | I'd not recall my childhood | | | | | | | |
d123 | If, on a [the] quiet sea Toward [Towards] heaven | | | | | | | |
d124 | I'll praise my Maker with my [while I've] [whilst I've] breath | | | | | | | |
d125 | I'm not ashamed to own my [the] Lord | | | | | | | |
d126 | In thy presence we appear | | | | | | | |
d127 | In trouble and in grief, O God | | | | | | | |
d128 | In vain the world's alluring smile | | | | | | | |
d129 | Is it well with the child | | | | | | | |
d130 | Isles of the south, awake | | | | | | | |
d131 | I've been thinking, I've been thinking, | | | | | | | |
d132 | Jerusalem, my happy home, name ever dear to me | | | | | | | |
d133 | Jesus demands this heart of mine | | | | | | | |
d134 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d135 | Jesus, thou source of calm repose | | | | | | | |
d136 | Jesus, thy blood and righteousness | | | | | | | |
d137 | Jesus, thy boundless love to me | | | | | | | |
d138 | Lamb of God, whose bleeding [dying] love | | | | | | | |
d139 | Let Christian faith and hope dispel | | | | | | | |
d140 | Let the people praise thee, Lord | | | | | | | |
d141 | Let The People Praise Thee, Praise Thee | | | | | | | |
d142 | Listen to the Sabbath bell | | | | | | | |
d143 | Live for something be not idle | | | | | | | |
d144 | Lo the heavens are breaking | | | | | | | |
d145 | Lo what an entertaining sight | | | | | | | |
d146 | Longing for home just over the river | | | | | | | |
d147 | Look ye saints the sight is glorious | | | | | | | |
d148 | Lord, I have foes without, within | | | | | | | |
d149 | Lord, I would come to thee | | | | | | | |
d150 | Lord, let me know my term of days | | | | | | | |
d151 | Lord, send thy word, and let it fly [run] | | | | | | | |
d152 | Lord, we come before thee now | | | | | | | |
d153 | Love divine, all loves [love] excelling | | | | | | | |
d154 | Make a joyful noise unto the Lord | | | | | | | |
d155 | May the grace of Christ [God] our [the] Savior | | | | | | | |
d156 | Mine eyes and my desire [desires] | | | | | | | |
d157 | Mourning souls, dry up your tears | | | | | | | |
d158 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
d159 | My Father's house [home] on high, home of my soul | | | | | | | |
d160 | My God, my King, thy various praise | | | | | | | |
d161 | My God, my portion, and my love, my everlasting all. | | | | | | | |
d162 | My God, my prayer attend, O bow thine ear to me | | | | | | | |
d163 | My God, thy boundless love I [we] praise | | | | | | | |
d164 | My hiding place my refuge tower | | | | | | | |
d165 | My life flows [goes] on in [an] endless song | | | | | | | |
d166 | My Maker and my King | | | | | | | |
d167 | My Shepherd will supply my need | | | | | | | |
d168 | My soul forsakes her [each] vain delight | | | | | | | |
d169 | My soul, with joy attend, While Jesus silence | | | | | | | |
d170 | Name all other names excelling | | | | | | | |
d171 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d172 | Night's shade no longer nature entrances | | | | | | | |
d173 | Now be my heart [our hearts] inspired to sing | | | | | | | |
d174 | Now I have found a friend | | | | | | | |
d175 | Now let our souls, on wings sublime | | | | | | | |
d176 | Now to the Lord, that [who] makes [made] us know | | | | | | | |
d177 | O all ye lands, rejoice in God | | | | | | | |
d178 | O Christ, what gracious words | | | | | | | |
d179 | O come, loud anthems let us sing, loud thanks | | | | | | | |
d180 | O could I [we] speak the matchless worth | | | | | | | |
d181 | O, for a faith that will not shrink | | | | | | | |
d182 | O for a thousand tongues to sing my great [dear] Redeemer's praise | | | | | | | |
d183 | O for the death of those | | | | | | | |
d184 | O God of mercy, hear my [our] call | | | | | | | |
d185 | O God, to thee my sinking soul | | | | | | | |
d186 | O had I wings like a bird | | | | | | | |
d187 | O happy saints that [who] dwell in light [above] | | | | | | | |
d188 | O help us Lord each hour of need | | | | | | | |
d189 | O if my soul was [were] formed for woe | | | | | | | |
d190 | O Lord, I [we] would delight in thee | | | | | | | |
d191 | O Lord, our God, arise, The cause of truth maintain | | | | | | | |
d192 | O Lord, when billows o'er me rise | | | | | | | |
d193 | O not to fill the mouth of fame My longing soul is stirred | | | | | | | |
d194 | O praise God in his holiness, praise his in the firmament | | | | | | | |
d195 | O praise ye the Lord, prepare a new song | | | | | | | |
d196 | O praise ye the Lord, Prepare your glad voice | | | | | | | |
d197 | O Savior, loving, holy | | | | | | | |
d198 | O say can you see by the dawn's early light | | | | | | | |
d199 | O sweet are the fields where the clover is springing | | | | | | | |
d200 | O that glorious garden | | | | | | | |