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d1 | A poor wayfaring man of grief Hath often crossed | | | | | | | |
d2 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d3 | Amid [Admidst] thy wrath remember love | | | | | | | |
d4 | An alien from God, and a stranger to grace | | | | | | | |
d5 | Arm of the Lord, awake, awake, put on thy strength | | | | | | | |
d6 | Awake my soul, stretch every nerve | | | | | | | |
d7 | Behold the lofty sky | | | | | | | |
d8 | Broad is the road [stream] that leads to death [wrath] | | | | | | | |
d9 | Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly dove, with all thy quickening powers | | | | | | | |
d10 | Come sound his praise [name] abroad, And hymns | | | | | | | |
d11 | Come, thou almighty King, Help us thy name to sing | | | | | | | |
d12 | Come, ye [you] [we] that [who] love the Lord [Christ], And let your [our] joys | | | | | | | |
d13 | Death, 'tis a melancholy day To those that have no God | | | | | | | |
d14 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
d15 | Great God indulge my humble claim | | | | | | | |
d16 | Happy the heart where graces reign | | | | | | | |
d17 | Hear me, O God, nor hide thy face | | | | | | | |
d18 | His hoary frost, his fleecy snow | | | | | | | |
d19 | How large the promise, how divine | | | | | | | |
d20 | How pleased and blest was I | | | | | | | |
d21 | How shall the young secure their hearts | | | | | | | |
d22 | How vain are all things here below | | | | | | | |
d23 | I'll praise my Maker with my [while I've] [whilst I've] breath | | | | | | | |
d24 | In memory of your dying friend | | | | | | | |
d25 | Indulgent Sovereign of the skies And wilt thou bow thy gracious ear | | | | | | | |
d26 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d27 | Jesus shall reign where'er the sun | | | | | | | |
d28 | Jesus, with all thy saints above | | | | | | | |
d29 | Let now our drooping hearts revive | | | | | | | |
d30 | Life is a span, a fleeting hour | | | | | | | |
d31 | Life is the time to serve the Lord | | | | | | | |
d32 | Lord, if thine eyes survey our faults | | | | | | | |
d33 | Lord, in the morning thou shalt hear My voice ascending high | | | | | | | |
d34 | Lord, what a thoughtless wretch was I | | | | | | | |
d35 | Love divine, all loves [love] excelling | | | | | | | |
d36 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
d37 | My Shepherd is the living Lord, Now shall | | | | | | | |
d38 | Now shall my solemn vows be paid | | | | | | | |
d39 | Now to the Lord a noble [joyful] song | | | | | | | |
d40 | O happy is the man [child] who [that] hears instruction's [religion's] [Messiah's] warning voice | | | | | | | |
d41 | O [Our] God, our help in ages [seasons] past | | | | | | | |
d42 | O that the Lord would guide my [our] ways | | | | | | | |
d43 | O thou to whom all creatures bow | | | | | | | |
d44 | Once more, my soul, the rising day salutes thy waking eyes | | | | | | | |
d45 | Religion is the chief concern | | | | | | | |
d46 | Return, O God of love, return | | | | | | | |
d47 | Rise, my soul, stretch out thy wings | | | | | | | |
d48 | Savior, visit Thy [our] plantation, grant us Lord, a gracious rain | | | | | | | |
d49 | See the leaves around us [you] falling | | | | | | | |
d50 | Shall the vile race of flesh and blood | | | | | | | |
d51 | Shepherds, rejoice, lift up your eyes | | | | | | | |
d52 | Show pity Lord, O Lord, forgive | | | | | | | |
d53 | Since Jesus freely [purely] did appear | | | | | | | |
d54 | Sister, thou wast [wert] mild and lovely | | | | | | | |
d55 | Sons of New England sires | | | | | | | |
d56 | Sweet bonds that unite all the children of peace | | | | | | | |
d57 | Sweet is the memory of thy grace | | | | | | | |
d58 | The heavens declare thy glory, Lord, in every star | | | | | | | |
d59 | Thus far the Lord hath [has] led me on | | | | | | | |
d60 | Thy works of glory, mighty Lord | | | | | | | |
d61 | To God the only wise, our Savior and our King | | | | | | | |
d62 | To Jesus, our atoning Priest | | | | | | | |
d63 | When blooming youth is [are] snatched [called] away | | | | | | | |
d64 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
d65 | While shepherds watch [watched] their flocks by night | | | | | | | |
d66 | While thee I [we] seek, protecting power | | | | | | | |
d67 | Who can describe the joys that rise | | | | | | | |
d68 | Why do we [ye] [you] mourn departing [departed] [for dying] friends | | | | | | | |
d69 | With all my [our] [the] power [powers] of heart and tongue | | | | | | | |
d70 | With my whole heart I'll raise my song | | | | | | | |
d71 | With songs and honors sounding loud | | | | | | | |
d72 | Ye shores and isles of every sea | | | | | | | |
d73 | Ye tribes of Adam join, with heaven and earth and seas | | | | | | | |
d74 | Yes, my native land, I love thee | | | | | | | |