# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | Afflicted land, to Christ draw near | | | | | | | |
d2 | Affliction is a stormy deep | | | | | | | |
d3 | Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die? | | | | | | | |
d4 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d5 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
d6 | An alien from God, and a stranger to grace | | | | | | | |
d7 | And is there, Lord, a rest | | | | | | | |
d8 | And will the God of grace | | | | | | | |
d9 | Another day of soldier life | | | | | | | |
d10 | Approach, my soul, the mercy seat | | | | | | | |
d11 | Arise ye saints, arise, the Lord our leader is | | | | | | | |
d12 | Asleep in Jesus, blessed sleep | | | | | | | |
d13 | Assembled in thy name, O Lord | | | | | | | |
d14 | Awake, and sing the song of Moses and the Lamb | | | | | | | |
d15 | Awake, my soul, and with the sun | | | | | | | |
d16 | Awake, my soul, in [to] joyful [joyous] lays | | | | | | | |
d17 | Awake, our souls, away our fears | | | | | | | |
d18 | Be not dismayed, thou little flock | | | | | | | |
d19 | Before Jehovah's awful throne | | | | | | | |
d20 | Begone, unbelief, [for] my [our] Savior is near | | | | | | | |
d21 | Behold us, Lord, and let our cry | | | | | | | |
d22 | Beneath the cross of Jesus I lay me down | | | | | | | |
d23 | Blest be that voice, now heard afar | | | | | | | |
d24 | Blest Comforter divine, let [whose] rays | | | | | | | |
d25 | By whom was David taught | | | | | | | |
d26 | Call Jehovah thy salvation | | | | | | | |
d27 | Children of the heavenly king as we journey | | | | | | | |
d28 | Come every pious heart | | | | | | | |
d29 | Come, Holy Spirit, come; Let thy bright beams divine | | | | | | | |
d30 | Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly dove, with all thy quickening powers | | | | | | | |
d31 | Come, let us join our cheerful songs With angels round the throne | | | | | | | |
d32 | Come, let us join our friends above, who [that] have obtained the prize | | | | | | | |
d33 | Come, Lord, and warm each languid heart, Inspire each lifeless tongue | | | | | | | |
d34 | Come, my fond fluttering heart, Come struggle to [you must now] be free | | | | | | | |
d35 | Come, my Redeemer, come, And deign to dwell | | | | | | | |
d36 | Come, my soul, thy suit prepare | | | | | | | |
d37 | Come, thou almighty King, Help us thy name to sing | | | | | | | |
d38 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
d39 | Come to Jesus, come to Jesus, Come to Jesus just now | | | | | | | |
d40 | Come, trembling sinner, in whose breast | | | | | | | |
d41 | Come, ye [you] disconsolate, where'er ye [you] languish | | | | | | | |
d42 | Come, ye [you] [we] that [who] love the Lord [Christ], And let your [our] joys | | | | | | | |
d43 | Daughter of Zion, awake from thy sadness | | | | | | | |
d44 | Death shall not destroy my comfort [comforts], Christ shall guide me through the gloom | | | | | | | |
d45 | Delay not, delay not: O sinner [drunkard] draw near | | | | | | | |
d46 | Dread Jehovah, God of nations | | | | | | | |
d47 | Dread Sovereign, let my evening song | | | | | | | |
d48 | Earth has engrossed my love too long | | | | | | | |
d49 | Faint not, Christian, though the road | | | | | | | |
d50 | Far from the [these] narrow [gloomy] scenes of night [life] | | | | | | | |
d51 | Farewell, my dear brethren, the time is at hand | | | | | | | |
d52 | Father of mercies, in thy [your] word | | | | | | | |
d53 | Father, whate'er of earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
d54 | Fear not, O little flock, the foe | | | | | | | |
d55 | Firm and unmoved are they that rest their souls on God | | | | | | | |
d56 | Forever with the Lord [our God], amen, so let it be | | | | | | | |
d57 | Frequent the [this] day of [O] God returns | | | | | | | |
d58 | From stern oppression's haughty land | | | | | | | |
d59 | Gently, Lord, O gently lead us | | | | | | | |
d60 | Give me the wings of faith to rise | | | | | | | |
d61 | Give thanks to God most high | | | | | | | |
d62 | Give to the winds thy [your] fears | | | | | | | |
d63 | Glory to God on high, Let earth and skies reply | | | | | | | |
d64 | Glory to thee, my [our] God [O Lord], this night [day] | | | | | | | |
d65 | Go to dark [sad] Gethsemane | | | | | | | |
d66 | God bless our native land, Firm may she | | | | | | | |
d67 | God imposes not a burden | | | | | | | |
d68 | God is our refuge in distress, A present help | | | | | | | |
d69 | God is the refuge of his saints | | | | | | | |
d70 | God moves in a mysterious way | | | | | | | |
d71 | God of the brave and free | | | | | | | |
d72 | God shall charge his angel legions | | | | | | | |
d73 | Grace, 'tis a charming [cheering] [joyful] [pleasing] sound | | | | | | | |
d74 | Gracious Lord, incline thine ear | | | | | | | |
d75 | Great God, inspire each heart and tongue | | | | | | | |
d76 | Great Ruler of the earth and skies | | | | | | | |
d77 | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
d78 | Had not the God of truth and love | | | | | | | |
d79 | Hail, sweetest, dearest, tie that binds | | | | | | | |
d80 | Hallelujah, victory, victory | | | | | | | |
d81 | Hark, my soul, it is the Lord | | | | | | | |
d82 | Here at thy cross, my dying God | | | | | | | |
d83 | High in yonder realms of light | | | | | | | |
d84 | How are thy servants blest, O Lord [God] | | | | | | | |
d85 | How calm and beautiful the morn | | | | | | | |
d86 | How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d87 | How happy are they, Who the [their] Savior [Jesus] obey | | | | | | | |
d88 | How long has God bestowed his care | | | | | | | |
d89 | How precious is the book divine | | | | | | | |
d90 | How sad our state [fate] by nature is | | | | | | | |
d91 | How sweet, how [and] heavenly is the sight | | | | | | | |
d92 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
d93 | How sweet the songs of Zion sound when seamen | | | | | | | |
d94 | I have fought the good fight, I have finished | | | | | | | |
d95 | I heard the voice of Jesus say, come unto me and rest | | | | | | | |
d96 | I love the volume [volumes] of thy word | | | | | | | |
d97 | I love to steal awhile away | | | | | | | |
d98 | I would not live alway [always], I ask not to stay | | | | | | | |
d99 | I'll praise my Maker with my [while I've] [whilst I've] breath | | | | | | | |
d100 | I'm a pilgrim and I'm a stranger, I can tarry | | | | | | | |