# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | A little word in kindness said | | | | | | | |
d2 | A poor wayfaring man of grief Hath often crossed | | | | | | | |
d3 | Afflictions, though they seem severe | | | | | | | |
d4 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d5 | Awake, my soul, and with the sun | | | | | | | |
d6 | Away from his home and the friends of his youth | | | | | | | |
d7 | Be thou, O God, exalted high | | | | | | | |
d8 | Begin the high, celestial strain My raptured [ravished] soul | | | | | | | |
d9 | Blest are the sons of peace | | | | | | | |
d10 | Brothers, sisters, ere we part | | | | | | | |
d11 | Burst, ye emerald [pearly] gates, and bring | | | | | | | |
d12 | Children of the heavenly king as we journey | | | | | | | |
d13 | Children of Zion, what harp notes are stealing | | | | | | | |
d14 | Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly dove, with all thy quickening powers | | | | | | | |
d15 | Come, let us anew our journey pursue, Roll round | | | | | | | |
d16 | Come sound his praise [name] abroad, And hymns | | | | | | | |
d17 | Come, thou almighty King, Help us thy name to sing | | | | | | | |
d18 | Come, ye [you] disconsolate, where'er ye [you] languish | | | | | | | |
d19 | Come, ye [you] [we] that [who] love the Lord [Christ], And let your [our] joys | | | | | | | |
d20 | Daughter of Zion, awake from thy sadness | | | | | | | |
d21 | Early, my God, without delay | | | | | | | |
d22 | Fading, still fading, the last [vesper] beam is shining | | | | | | | |
d23 | Far from mortal cares retreating | | | | | | | |
d24 | Farewell, farewell, farewell, my [dear] friends | | | | | | | |
d25 | Farewell, mother, tears are streaming | | | | | | | |
d26 | Father in heaven, to thee my heart | | | | | | | |
d27 | Father, in thy sacred dwelling | | | | | | | |
d28 | Father of spirits, take, O take | | | | | | | |
d29 | Father, once more let grateful praise | | | | | | | |
d30 | Father, refuge of my soul | | | | | | | |
d31 | Father, whate'er of earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
d32 | Fly away to the promised land | | | | | | | |
d33 | Forgive me, Lord, through thy dear Son | | | | | | | |
d34 | From earliest dawn of life | | | | | | | |
d35 | From every stormy wind [sense] that blows | | | | | | | |
d36 | From whence doth [does] this [the] union arise | | | | | | | |
d37 | God is love, his mercy brightens | | | | | | | |
d38 | God of the morning, at whose [thy] voice | | | | | | | |
d39 | Gracious Source of every blessing | | | | | | | |
d40 | Great God, let all my [our] tuneful powers | | | | | | | |
d41 | Great is the Lord our God | | | | | | | |
d42 | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
d43 | Hail the blest morn when [see] the great Mediator | | | | | | | |
d44 | Happy soul, thy days are ended [ending] | | | | | | | |
d45 | Hark, the vesper hymn is stealing | | | | | | | |
d46 | Heavenly Father, grant thy blessing on the instructions | | | | | | | |
d47 | Here o'er the earth as a stranger I roam | | | | | | | |
d48 | Hosanna to Jesus on high, Another has entered his rest | | | | | | | |
d49 | How blest the righteous when he dies | | | | | | | |
d50 | How blest the sacred tie that binds | | | | | | | |
d51 | How happy is the pilgrim's lot | | | | | | | |
d52 | How painfully pleasing the fond recollection Of youthful connections [emotions] | | | | | | | |
d53 | How pleasing is thy [the] voice | | | | | | | |
d54 | How sweet to reflect on the [those] joys that await me [us] | | | | | | | |
d55 | I have sought round the [this] verdant earth | | | | | | | |
d56 | I know that my Redeemer lives, what comfort this | | | | | | | |
d57 | I love to steal awhile away | | | | | | | |
d58 | I would not live alway [always], I ask not to stay | | | | | | | |
d59 | I'm a lonely traveler here | | | | | | | |
d60 | I'm a pilgrim and I'm a stranger, I can tarry | | | | | | | |
d61 | Isr'l's Shepherd, guide me [us], feed me [us] | | | | | | | |
d62 | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
d63 | Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come | | | | | | | |
d64 | Joyfully, joyfully, onward I [we] move | | | | | | | |
d65 | Kingdoms and thrones to God belong | | | | | | | |
d66 | Let every mortal ear attend | | | | | | | |
d67 | Let one loud song of praise arise | | | | | | | |
d68 | Let thy Kingdom, blessed Savior | | | | | | | |
d69 | Let us love one another, not long may we stay | | | | | | | |
d70 | Long as I live I'll bless thy name | | | | | | | |
d71 | Lord, dismiss us with Thy [your] blessing, Fill our | | | | | | | |
d72 | Lord, when thou didst ascend on high | | | | | | | |
d73 | May the grace of Christ [God] our [the] Savior | | | | | | | |
d74 | Morning breaks upon the tomb | | | | | | | |
d75 | My Maker and my King | | | | | | | |
d76 | My Shepherd will supply my need | | | | | | | |
d77 | My soul be on thy [your] guard | | | | | | | |
d78 | O come, loud anthems let us sing, loud thanks | | | | | | | |
d79 | O Lord, another day [week] has [is] flown | | | | | | | |
d80 | O no, we cannot sing the songs made for Jehovah's Praise | | | | | | | |
d81 | O stay thy tears, for they are blest | | | | | | | |
d82 | O [Sweet] land for [of] rest for thee I sigh | | | | | | | |
d83 | O thou, enthroned in worlds above | | | | | | | |
d84 | O thou in whose presence my soul takes delight | | | | | | | |
d85 | O thou to whose all searching sight | | | | | | | |
d86 | O thou who diest the mourner's tear | | | | | | | |
d87 | O Zion, afflicted with wave upon wave | | | | | | | |
d88 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
d89 | Our Father God who art in heaven, all hallowed | | | | | | | |
d90 | Our souls by [in] love together knit [drawn] [joined] | | | | | | | |
d91 | Parted many a toil spent year, Pledged in youth | | | | | | | |
d92 | Peace, troubled soul, whose [thy] plaintive moan | | | | | | | |
d93 | Praise God, from whom all blessings flow | | | | | | | |
d94 | Praise the Lord, who reigns above | | | | | | | |
d95 | Praise to God, immortal praise | | | | | | | |
d96 | Praise to thee, thou [our] great creator | | | | | | | |
d97 | Praise ye Jehovah's name | | | | | | | |
d98 | Remember thy Creator, While youth's fair spring | | | | | | | |
d99 | Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings | | | | | | | |
d100 | Safely through another week | | | | | | | |