# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | A plaything of man's hate and pride | | | | | | | |
d2 | A threefold Bethlehem I sing | | | | | | | |
d3 | Approach ye just and take | | | | | | | |
d4 | As a thirsty hart pants | | | | | | | |
d5 | Blessed the man who hath not walked | | | | | | | |
d6 | Blest Author of the world | | | | | | | |
d7 | Body of God, All hail | | | | | | | |
d8 | From doubt, O Lord, redeem | | | | | | | |
d9 | Hail, thou living Victim blest | | | | | | | |
d10 | Hail, true blood of Jesus, given | | | | | | | |
d11 | Hail, true Body, erstwhile lying | | | | | | | |
d12 | Haste thee, O sweet soul, my sister | | | | | | | |
d13 | Healer of souls, thou learnest | | | | | | | |
d14 | Here at the royal Lamb's repast | | | | | | | |
d15 | Hither he hies from heaven above | | | | | | | |
d16 | How lovely are thy tabernacles | | | | | | | |
d17 | How shall we greet this day | | | | | | | |
d18 | I did believe, therefore I spoke | | | | | | | |
d19 | I love thee, God, yet not for hope | | | | | | | |
d20 | I love thee, Lord, because thou first | | | | | | | |
d21 | In twilight silences | | | | | | | |
d22 | Jesu, I would sing the story | | | | | | | |
d23 | Jesu, in thee are angels crowned | | | | | | | |
d24 | Jesu, the admirable king | | | | | | | |
d25 | Jesus, eternal Good | | | | | | | |
d26 | Judge me, O God, 'gainst the wicked | | | | | | | |
d27 | Julius, as gift to thee, I send | | | | | | | |
d28 | My dearest Savior, I would fain | | | | | | | |
d29 | No more forever may my truant heart | | | | | | | |
d30 | No more the organ vents | | | | | | | |
d31 | Noel [Nowell], noel, Angels bring Tidings | | | | | | | |
d32 | O dearest Love divine, my heart to Thee | | | | | | | |
d33 | O Food to pilgrims given | | | | | | | |
d34 | O God, who from thy mercy seat | | | | | | | |
d35 | O heart, the ark of the covenant | | | | | | | |
d36 | O praise the Lord, Jerusalem | | | | | | | |
d37 | O sole-begotten Son | | | | | | | |
d38 | Our praise to thee we briing | | | | | | | |
d39 | Praise, O Zion, praise thy Savior | | | | | | | |
d40 | Preserve me Lord I put my trust | | | | | | | |
d41 | Rejoice, to God our Help rejoice | | | | | | | |
d42 | Sanctify me soul of Christ | | | | | | | |
d43 | Sing, my tongue, the mystic story | | | | | | | |
d44 | The holy city lay behind | | | | | | | |
d45 | The light of light, the King of kings | | | | | | | |
d46 | The Lord, my Shepherd is, and I shall nothing want | | | | | | | |
d47 | The Lord said unto my Lord, Be at my right hand | | | | | | | |
d48 | The memory of Jesus sweet | | | | | | | |
d49 | The Savior is our very food | | | | | | | |
d50 | The Word, descending from above | | | | | | | |
d51 | The world hath heard the Master's call | | | | | | | |
d52 | To thee, O hidden God, the harmony | | | | | | | |
d53 | To yon far, cloud capped mountain | | | | | | | |
d54 | Unto this solemn feast | | | | | | | |
d55 | When sorrowing thou callest | | | | | | | |
d56 | Whene'er I called to thee | | | | | | | |
d57 | Whoso would seek to win | | | | | | | |
d58 | With joy this festal day | | | | | | | |
d59 | With what a cruel dart the haughty hosts | | | | | | | |
d60 | Wondrous love that cannot falter | | | | | | | |