# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | Adored forever be the Lord | | | | | | | |
d2 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d3 | Angels from the realms of glory | | | | | | | |
d4 | As panting in the sultry beam | | | | | | | |
d5 | Awake, my soul, in [to] joyful [joyous] lays | | | | | | | |
d6 | Behold the Lamb of God, O thou for sinners slain | | | | | | | |
d7 | Come, gracious Spirit, heavenly Dove | | | | | | | |
d8 | Come, Holy Spirit, come; Let thy bright beams divine | | | | | | | |
d9 | Come ye [you] sinners, poor and wretched [needy], Weak and wounded | | | | | | | |
d10 | For thee, O God, our constant praise | | | | | | | |
d11 | Glory to thee, my [our] God [O Lord], this night [day] | | | | | | | |
d12 | Go to dark [sad] Gethsemane | | | | | | | |
d13 | God, my King, thy [your] might confessing | | | | | | | |
d14 | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
d15 | Hark, my soul, it is the Lord | | | | | | | |
d16 | Hark, the song of jubilee | | | | | | | |
d17 | Holy, holy, holy, Lord God of hosts, eternal King [Lord] | | | | | | | |
d18 | I'll praise my Maker with my [while I've] [whilst I've] breath | | | | | | | |
d19 | Jesus, tender shepherd, hear us | | | | | | | |
d20 | Lord, forever at thy side, Let [May] my place | | | | | | | |
d21 | Lord, with glowing heart I'd [I] [I'll] praise thee | | | | | | | |
d22 | My sins, my sins, my Savior | | | | | | | |
d23 | My soul be on thy [your] guard | | | | | | | |
d24 | O day of rest [peace] and gladness | | | | | | | |
d25 | O God, my heart is fixed, 'tis bent | | | | | | | |
d26 | O gracious God, in whom I live | | | | | | | |
d27 | O render thanks to God above, The fountain of eternal love | | | | | | | |
d28 | O Word of God incarnate | | | | | | | |
d29 | Quiet Lord my froward heart | | | | | | | |
d30 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d31 | Savior, when in dust to Thee, low we bow | | | | | | | |
d32 | Seek, my soul, the narrow gate | | | | | | | |
d33 | Sinner [sinners] turn, why will ye [you] die | | | | | | | |
d34 | Softly now the light of day | | | | | | | |
d35 | Songs of praise the angels sang | | | | | | | |
d36 | Sweet Savior, bless us ere [as] we go | | | | | | | |
d37 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
d38 | The ancient law departs and all its terrors cease | | | | | | | |
d39 | The day is gently sinking to a close | | | | | | | |
d40 | The day is past and over | | | | | | | |
d41 | The day of praise is done | | | | | | | |
d42 | The King of love my shepherd is | | | | | | | |
d43 | The shadows of the evening hours | | | | | | | |
d44 | The strife is o'er the battle done | | | | | | | |
d45 | The sun is sinking fast | | | | | | | |
d46 | Thee will I love, my Strength [Lord] [Shield], [my] [and] Tower | | | | | | | |
d47 | There is a blessed home Beyond this land of woe | | | | | | | |
d48 | Thou hidden love of God, whose height | | | | | | | |
d49 | Through all the changing scenes of life, In trouble | | | | | | | |
d50 | Through the day thy love has [hath] spared us | | | | | | | |
d51 | Thus God declares his sovereign will | | | | | | | |
d52 | Time hastens on, ye longing saints | | | | | | | |
d53 | Watchman, tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
d54 | Weary of earth, and laden with my sin | | | | | | | |
d55 | Weary of wandering from my God | | | | | | | |
d56 | When all thy [your] mercies, O my [our] God [gracious Lord] | | | | | | | |
d57 | While thee I [we] seek, protecting power | | | | | | | |