# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | A broken heart, my God, my King | | | | | | | |
d2 | A charge to keep I have, A God to glorify | | | | | | | |
d3 | A few more years shall roll | | | | | | | |
d4 | A glory gilds the sacred page | | | | | | | |
d5 | According to Thy gracious word, In meek humility | | | | | | | |
d6 | Acquaint thyself quickly, O sinner, with God | | | | | | | |
d7 | Again our earthly cares we leave | | | | | | | |
d8 | Ah how shall fallen man | | | | | | | |
d9 | Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die? | | | | | | | |
d10 | Alas what hourly dangers rise | | | | | | | |
d11 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d12 | All that I was, my sin, my guilt | | | | | | | |
d13 | Almighty Father, gracious Lord | | | | | | | |
d14 | Always with us, always with us, Words of cheer | | | | | | | |
d15 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
d16 | Amazing grace, how sweet the sound, That saved | | | | | | | |
d17 | And can mine eyes, without a tear | | | | | | | |
d18 | And did the Holy and the Just | | | | | | | |
d19 | Another house of prayer and praise | | | | | | | |
d20 | Another six days' work is done | | | | | | | |
d21 | As by the light of opening day | | | | | | | |
d22 | As pants the hart for cooling flood [springs] [streams] | | | | | | | |
d23 | As when the [a] weary traveler gains | | | | | | | |
d24 | Asleep in Jesus, blessed sleep | | | | | | | |
d25 | Author of good, to thee we [I] come [turn] | | | | | | | |
d26 | Awake, and sing the song of Moses and the Lamb | | | | | | | |
d27 | Awake, my soul, and with the sun | | | | | | | |
d28 | Awake, my soul, in [to] joyful [joyous] lays | | | | | | | |
d29 | Awake, my soul, lift up thine eyes | | | | | | | |
d30 | Awake my soul, stretch every nerve | | | | | | | |
d31 | Awake, my tongue, thy tribute bring | | | | | | | |
d32 | Awake, our souls, away our fears | | | | | | | |
d33 | Awake, ye saints, awake and hail | | | | | | | |
d34 | Awaked by Sinai's awful sound | | | | | | | |
d35 | Be thou exalted, O my God | | | | | | | |
d36 | Be with me through life's day | | | | | | | |
d37 | Be with thee, Jesus, where thou art | | | | | | | |
d38 | Beautiful Zion, built above; Beautiful city that I love | | | | | | | |
d39 | Before Jehovah's awful throne | | | | | | | |
d40 | Begin my tongue some heavenly theme | | | | | | | |
d41 | Behold the glories of the Lamb, Amidst [amid] his father's throne | | | | | | | |
d42 | Behold, the shade of night is now receding | | | | | | | |
d43 | Behold the throne of grace | | | | | | | |
d44 | Behold, where in a mortal form | | | | | | | |
d45 | Bless, O my [each] soul, the living God | | | | | | | |
d46 | Blessed [Blest] are the sons of God | | | | | | | |
d47 | Blessed fountain, full of grace | | | | | | | |
d48 | Blessed Savior, thee I love | | | | | | | |
d49 | Blest are the pure in heart, For they shall see our [their] God | | | | | | | |
d50 | Blest are the sons of peace | | | | | | | |
d51 | Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love | | | | | | | |
d52 | Blest be thou, the [O] God of Isr'l | | | | | | | |
d53 | Blest Comforter divine, let [whose] rays | | | | | | | |
d54 | Blest hour, when mortal man retires [aspires] | | | | | | | |
d55 | Blest is the man, whose softening [generous] heart | | | | | | | |
d56 | Blest Jesus, when my [our] soaring thoughts | | | | | | | |
d57 | Blow ye [you] the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
d58 | Bread of heaven, on thee I [we] feed | | | | | | | |
d59 | Breast the wave Christian | | | | | | | |
d60 | Brethren, while we sojourn here | | | | | | | |
d61 | Brightest and best of the sons [stars] of the morning | | | | | | | |
d62 | Broad is the road [stream] that leads to death [wrath] | | | | | | | |
d63 | Builder of mighty worlds on worlds | | | | | | | |
d64 | Burdened with guilt, wouldst thou be blest | | | | | | | |
d65 | Burst, ye emerald [pearly] gates, and bring | | | | | | | |
d66 | By cool Siloam's shady rill | | | | | | | |
d67 | Call the Lord thy sure salvation | | | | | | | |
d68 | Cast thy burdens on the Lord | | | | | | | |
d69 | Cease, ye [you] mourners, cease to languish | | | | | | | |
d70 | Child of sin and sorrow, Filled with dismay | | | | | | | |
d71 | Child of sin and sorrow, where wilt thou flee | | | | | | | |
d72 | Children of the heavenly king as we journey | | | | | | | |
d73 | Christ for the world we sing | | | | | | | |
d74 | Christ, of all my hopes the ground | | | | | | | |
d75 | Christian, walk carefully, danger is near | | | | | | | |
d76 | Clouds and darkness round about thee | | | | | | | |
d77 | Come all ye [you] saints of God | | | | | | | |
d78 | Come, blessed Spirit, source of [heavenly] light | | | | | | | |
d79 | Come dearest Lord, descend and dwell | | | | | | | |
d80 | Come every pious heart | | | | | | | |
d81 | Come, gracious Spirit, heavenly Dove | | | | | | | |
d82 | Come, happy souls, approach your God | | | | | | | |
d83 | Come hither, all ye [you] weary souls | | | | | | | |
d84 | Come, Holy Spirit, calm my [each] mind | | | | | | | |
d85 | Come, Holy Spirit, come; Let thy bright beams divine | | | | | | | |
d86 | Come in, come in, thou waiting One | | | | | | | |
d87 | Come join, ye saints, with heart and voice | | | | | | | |
d88 | Come, let us anew our journey pursue, Roll round | | | | | | | |
d89 | Come, let us join our cheerful songs With angels round the throne | | | | | | | |
d90 | Come, let us lift our joyful eyes Up to the [To heavenly] courts above | | | | | | | |
d91 | Come, let us sing of Jesus, While hearts and accents blend | | | | | | | |
d92 | Come, let us sing the song of songs | | | | | | | |
d93 | Come, O Creator Spirit blest | | | | | | | |
d94 | Come, O my [our] soul [souls], in sacred [joyous] lays | | | | | | | |
d95 | Come, saith [said] [says] Jesus' sacred voice | | | | | | | |
d96 | Come sinner [sinners] to the gospel feast | | | | | | | |
d97 | Come sound his praise [name] abroad, And hymns | | | | | | | |
d98 | Come, thou almighty King, Help us thy name to sing | | | | | | | |
d99 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
d100 | Come, Thou long expected Jesus [Savior], Born to set thy people free | | | | | | | |