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d1 | A mighty fortress is our God | | | | | | | |
d2 | Abide with me, fast falls the eventide | | | | | | | |
d3 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d4 | Almighty Lord, with one accord | | | | | | | |
d5 | America, America, We lift our battle cry | | | | | | | |
d6 | Ancient of days, who [that] sittest enthroned [throned] in glory | | | | | | | |
d7 | Another year is dawning | | | | | | | |
d8 | Art thou weary, art thou languid | | | | | | | |
d9 | Asleep in Jesus, blessed sleep | | | | | | | |
d10 | At length there dawns the glorious day | | | | | | | |
d11 | Awake my soul, stretch every nerve | | | | | | | |
d12 | Be strong! We are not here to play | | | | | | | |
d13 | Before Jehovah's awful throne | | | | | | | |
d14 | Behold the Christian warrior stand In all the armor | | | | | | | |
d15 | Behold us, Lord, a little space | | | | | | | |
d16 | Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love | | | | | | | |
d17 | Break thou the bread of life | | | | | | | |
d18 | Children of the heavenly king as we journey | | | | | | | |
d19 | Christian, dost thou see them [him] | | | | | | | |
d20 | Come, let us join our cheerful songs With angels round the throne | | | | | | | |
d21 | Come sound his praise [name] abroad, And hymns | | | | | | | |
d22 | Come, thou almighty King, Help us thy name to sing | | | | | | | |
d23 | Come, thou Desire of all thy saints | | | | | | | |
d24 | Come, ye [you] disconsolate, where'er ye [you] languish | | | | | | | |
d25 | Come, ye [you] faithful, raise the strain | | | | | | | |
d26 | Come, ye [you] thankful people, come | | | | | | | |
d27 | Come, ye [you] [we] that [who] love the Lord [Christ], And let your [our] joys | | | | | | | |
d28 | Crown him with many crowns [thorns] | | | | | | | |
d29 | Day is dying in the west | | | | | | | |
d30 | Dear Lord and Father [Master] of mankind [us all], Forgive our foolish ways | | | | | | | |
d31 | Defend us, Lord, from every ill | | | | | | | |
d32 | Faith of our fathers, living still [faith] | | | | | | | |
d33 | Father, how wide thy glory shines | | | | | | | |
d34 | Father, in thy mysterious presence kneeling | | | | | | | |
d35 | Father, whate'er of earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
d36 | Fierce raged the tempest o'er the deep | | | | | | | |
d37 | Fight the good fight with all thy [your] might | | | | | | | |
d38 | Fling out the banner, let it float | | | | | | | |
d39 | For all thy [the] saints, who from their labors rest | | | | | | | |
d40 | For thee, O dear, dear country | | | | | | | |
d41 | Forward through the ages | | | | | | | |
d42 | From every stormy wind [sense] that blows | | | | | | | |
d43 | Give to the winds thy [your] fears | | | | | | | |
d44 | Glory to thee, my [our] God [O Lord], this night [day] | | | | | | | |
d45 | Go forward, Christian soldier [soldiers] | | | | | | | |
d46 | God be with you till we meet again | | | | | | | |
d47 | God calling yet, and I not yet arising | | | | | | | |
d48 | God is my [our] strong salvation | | | | | | | |
d49 | God is our refuge and defense In trouble our unfailing aid | | | | | | | |
d50 | God of Bethel, by whose hand | | | | | | | |
d51 | God of our fathers, known of old | | | | | | | |
d52 | Great God, beneath whose piercing eye | | | | | | | |
d53 | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
d54 | Hail to the brightness of Zion's glad morning | | | | | | | |
d55 | Hark, ten thousand harps and voices | | | | | | | |
d56 | Hark, the herald angels sing, glory to the newborn King | | | | | | | |
d57 | Hark, the voice of Jesus crying Who will go and work today | | | | | | | |
d58 | Hasten, Lord, the glorious time | | | | | | | |
d59 | He leadeth me, O blessed thought | | | | | | | |
d60 | He that [who] goeth forth with weeping, Bearing [sowing] precious seed in love | | | | | | | |
d61 | Holy Ghost, with light [love] [power] divine | | | | | | | |
d62 | Holy, holy, holy, Lord God Almighty, Early | | | | | | | |
d63 | How beauteous were [are] the marks divine | | | | | | | |
d64 | How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d65 | How gentle God's commands | | | | | | | |
d66 | How pleasant, how [and] divinely fair | | | | | | | |
d67 | How sweet, how [and] heavenly is the sight | | | | | | | |
d68 | Hushed was the evening hymn | | | | | | | |
d69 | I do not ask, [O Lord], that life may be | | | | | | | |
d70 | I need thee every hour, most gracious Lord | | | | | | | |
d71 | In heavenly love abiding | | | | | | | |
d72 | In the cross of Christ I [we] glory, towering | | | | | | | |
d73 | In the hour of trial | | | | | | | |
d74 | It may not be our lot to wield The sickle [sickles] in the ripened field | | | | | | | |
d75 | Jerusalem, the golden, with milk and honey blest | | | | | | | |
d76 | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
d77 | Jesus calls us, o'er the tumult | | | | | | | |
d78 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d79 | Jesus, meek and gentle | | | | | | | |
d80 | Jesus, Savior, pilot me | | | | | | | |
d81 | Jesus, the very [only] thought of Thee [You] | | | | | | | |
d82 | Jesus, thou joy of loving hearts | | | | | | | |
d83 | Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come | | | | | | | |
d84 | Lead, kindly Light, amid the encircling gloom | | | | | | | |
d85 | Light of the world, whose kind and gentle care | | | | | | | |
d86 | Long years ago o'er Bethlehem's hills | | | | | | | |
d87 | Lord, in the morning thou shalt hear My voice ascending high | | | | | | | |
d88 | Lord of all being, throned afar | | | | | | | |
d89 | Lord, speak to me [us] that I [we] may speak | | | | | | | |
d90 | Lord, we come before thee now | | | | | | | |
d91 | Love divine, all loves [love] excelling | | | | | | | |
d92 | Majestic sweetness sits enthroned upon the Savior's brow | | | | | | | |
d93 | Mine eyes and my desire [desires] | | | | | | | |
d94 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d95 | My God, how endless [lasting] is thy love | | | | | | | |
d96 | My God, I thank Thee who hast made the earth so bright | | | | | | | |
d97 | My God, permit my tongue this joy, to call thee mine | | | | | | | |
d98 | My soul be on thy [your] guard | | | | | | | |
d99 | My times are in Thy hand, my God | | | | | | | |
d100 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |