# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | Holy Bible, book divine, Precious treasure, thou art mine | | | | | | | |
d102 | Holy Jesus, heavenly lamb | | | | | | | |
d103 | Hosanna be the children's [people's] song | | | | | | | |
d104 | How dreary all this world below | | | | | | | |
d105 | How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d106 | How happy are they, Who the [their] Savior [Jesus] obey | | | | | | | |
d107 | How happy [happy's] every child of grace, who [that] feels [knows] his sins forgiven | | | | | | | |
d108 | How happy the souls that are blest | | | | | | | |
d109 | How lost was [is] my [our] condition | | | | | | | |
d110 | How oft, alas, this [our] wretched [sinful] [wicked] heart | | | | | | | |
d111 | How painfully pleasing the fond recollection Of youthful connections [emotions] | | | | | | | |
d112 | How sweet, how [and] heavenly is the sight | | | | | | | |
d113 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
d114 | How sweet to reflect on the [those] joys that await me [us] | | | | | | | |
d115 | How tedious and tasteless [restless and tiresome] the hours | | | | | | | |
d116 | I am a pilgrim, I am a stranger, I can tarry | | | | | | | |
d117 | I have fought the good fight, I have finished | | | | | | | |
d118 | I have sought round the [this] verdant earth | | | | | | | |
d119 | I love to steal awhile away | | | | | | | |
d120 | I saw beyond the tomb | | | | | | | |
d121 | I saw one hanging on a [the] tree | | | | | | | |
d122 | I would not live alway [always], I ask not to stay | | | | | | | |
d123 | If life's pleasures charm [cheer] thee [you], give them not thy [your] heart | | | | | | | |
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 | I'm weary of straying [sighing] O fain would [when shall] I rest | | | | | | | |
d127 | In all my Lord's appointed ways | | | | | | | |
d128 | In God's own house for me to play | | | | | | | |
d129 | In pure and fervent devotion | | | | | | | |
d130 | In seasons of grief to my God I'll repair | | | | | | | |
d131 | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
d132 | Jesus, at thy command | | | | | | | |
d133 | Jesus, hear a weeping mourner | | | | | | | |
d134 | Jesus, I love thy charming name | | | | | | | |
d135 | Jesus, I my cross have taken, all to leave | | | | | | | |
d136 | Jesus, my [mine] [our] all, to heaven is [has] gone | | | | | | | |
d137 | Jesus, our song to thee, joyful we raise | | | | | | | |
d138 | Jesus stands, O how amazing | | | | | | | |
d139 | Jesus, the vision [visions] of thy face | | | | | | | |
d140 | Jesus, thou art the sinner's friend | | | | | | | |
d141 | Jesus, thy love shall [can] we forget | | | | | | | |
d142 | Joyfully, joyfully, onward I [we] move | | | | | | | |
d143 | King Solomon of old A happy choice had made | | | | | | | |
d144 | Know, my soul, thy full salvation | | | | | | | |
d145 | Let carnal minds the world pursue | | | | | | | |
d146 | Let me go, the day is breaking | | | | | | | |
d147 | Let the world their virtue [beauties] boast | | | | | | | |
d148 | Let thy Kingdom, blessed Savior | | | | | | | |
d149 | Life is the time to serve the Lord | | | | | | | |
d150 | Lift up your hearts, Immanuel's friends | | | | | | | |
d151 | Lord, and is thine anger gone? | | | | | | | |
d152 | Lord, I am young, thy help I need | | | | | | | |
d153 | Lord, I cannot let thee go Till a blessing thou bestow | | | | | | | |
d154 | Lord, my ransomed soul adores thee | | | | | | | |
d155 | Lord, we come before thee now | | | | | | | |
d156 | Love divine how sweet the sound | | | | | | | |
d157 | Love God with all your soul and strength | | | | | | | |
d158 | Love, love, love, Love for the fallen weak | | | | | | | |
d159 | Loving Jesus, gentle Lamb | | | | | | | |
d160 | Mercy, O thou Son of David | | | | | | | |
d161 | Met, O God, to ask thy presence | | | | | | | |
d162 | Methinks the last great day is come | | | | | | | |
d163 | Mid [midst] scenes of confusion and creature complaints | | | | | | | |
d164 | My days, my [and] weeks, my [and] months, my [and] years | | | | | | | |
d165 | My dearest friends in bonds of love | | | | | | | |
d166 | My drowsy powers, why sleep ye [you] so | | | | | | | |
d167 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d168 | My God, how many are my fears | | | | | | | |
d169 | My God, I know, I feel thee mine | | | | | | | |
d170 | My God, permit me [us] not to be a stranger | | | | | | | |
d171 | My God, the spring of all my joys | | | | | | | |
d172 | My gracious Redeemer I [I'll] love | | | | | | | |
d173 | My hope, my all, my Savior, Thou to thee | | | | | | | |
d174 | My Lord, my Life, at last to thee | | | | | | | |
d175 | My name is now in heaven recorded | | | | | | | |
d176 | My rest [home] is in heaven [Eden], my rest [home] is not here | | | | | | | |
d177 | My soul would fain indulge a hope | | | | | | | |
d178 | My span of life will soon be done [o'er] | | | | | | | |
d179 | No foot of land do I possess | | | | | | | |
d180 | Not life, nor all the toys of art | | | | | | | |
d181 | Now begin the heavenly theme | | | | | | | |
d182 | Now is the accepted time | | | | | | | |
d183 | O could I find from day to day | | | | | | | |
d184 | O for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
d185 | O for a glance of heavenly day | | | | | | | |
d186 | O give me, Lord, my sins to mourn | | | | | | | |
d187 | O give me the smiles of the Savior I love | | | | | | | |
d188 | O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice | | | | | | | |
d189 | O how cheating, O how fleeting are our days departing | | | | | | | |
d190 | O I have roamed through many lands | | | | | | | |
d191 | O Jesus, I have come to thee | | | | | | | |
d192 | O Jesus, my Savior, to Thee I submit | | | | | | | |
d193 | O Jesus, now thy power display | | | | | | | |
d194 | O joyful sound of gospel grace | | | | | | | |
d195 | O Lord, encouraged by thy grace | | | | | | | |
d196 | O love divine, how sweet [good] thou art | | | | | | | |
d197 | O may I worthy prove to see The saints in full prosperity | | | | | | | |
d198 | O my soul, what means this sadness | | | | | | | |
d199 | O sing to me of heaven | | | | | | | |
d200 | O tell me no more of this [the] world's vain [vain world's] store | | | | | | | |