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d1 | A few more days on earth to spend | | | | | | | |
d2 | A manger bed, a precious babe | | | | | | | |
d3 | Abide with me, fast falls the eventide | | | | | | | |
d4 | Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die? | | | | | | | |
d5 | Alas how changed that lovely flower | | | | | | | |
d6 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d7 | All ye weary heavy laden | | | | | | | |
d8 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
d9 | Amazing grace, how sweet the sound, That saved | | | | | | | |
d10 | Amid the sorrows of the way | | | | | | | |
d11 | Amid the splendors of thy state | | | | | | | |
d12 | And am I blest with Jesus' love | | | | | | | |
d13 | And am I born to die | | | | | | | |
d14 | And must this body die | | | | | | | |
d15 | As by the light of opening day | | | | | | | |
d16 | As on the cross the Savior hung | | | | | | | |
d17 | As the bright glowing light of the morning | | | | | | | |
d18 | Asleep in Jesus, blessed sleep | | | | | | | |
d19 | Before Jehovah's awful throne | | | | | | | |
d20 | Before Thy throne, eternal King | | | | | | | |
d21 | Behold the Mount of Zion | | | | | | | |
d22 | Blessed assurance, Jesus is mine | | | | | | | |
d23 | Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love | | | | | | | |
d24 | Brethren, we have met again | | | | | | | |
d25 | Brethren, we have met to worship, and adore the Lord our God | | | | | | | |
d26 | Brethren, while we sojourn here | | | | | | | |
d27 | Broad is the road [stream] that leads to death [wrath] | | | | | | | |
d28 | Buried beneath the yielding wave | | | | | | | |
d29 | Buried with Christ, my blessed Redeemer | | | | | | | |
d30 | Come, my dear friends and mourn with me | | | | | | | |
d31 | Come sound his praise [name] abroad, And hymns | | | | | | | |
d32 | Come, tell us your troubles | | | | | | | |
d33 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
d34 | Come what may of joy or sorrow | | | | | | | |
d35 | Come, ye [you] [we] that [who] love the Lord [Christ], And let your [our] joys | | | | | | | |
d36 | Deacons, awake the work fulfill! The work to you assigned | | | | | | | |
d37 | Dear Lord, prepare me now, before thy throne to bow | | | | | | | |
d38 | Dear Savior, let thy gracious eye in pity now look down | | | | | | | |
d39 | Dear Shepherd of thy people here, Thy presence | | | | | | | |
d40 | Do not I love thee, O my Lord [God]? Behold my heart and see | | | | | | | |
d41 | Down in the valley with my Savior I would go | | | | | | | |
d42 | Earth holds no treasures but perish with using | | | | | | | |
d43 | From all that's mortal, all that's vain | | | | | | | |
d44 | From east to west let others roam | | | | | | | |
d45 | Go and the Savior's grace proclaim | | | | | | | |
d46 | God be with you till we meet again | | | | | | | |
d47 | God moves in a mysterious way | | | | | | | |
d48 | Grace, 'tis a charming [cheering] [joyful] [pleasing] sound | | | | | | | |
d49 | Great God, how infinite art thou | | | | | | | |
d50 | Hail the blest morn when [see] the great Mediator | | | | | | | |
d51 | Hark, ten thousand harps and voices | | | | | | | |
d52 | He leadeth me, O blessed thought | | | | | | | |
d53 | Holy Bible, book divine, Precious treasure, thou art mine | | | | | | | |
d54 | How beauteous are their [his] feet | | | | | | | |
d55 | How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d56 | How happy are they, Who the [their] Savior [Jesus] obey | | | | | | | |
d57 | How helpless guilty [fallen] nature lies | | | | | | | |
d58 | How pleasant thus to dwell below | | | | | | | |
d59 | How pleasing to behold and see | | | | | | | |
d60 | How sweet and awful [holy] [sacred] is the place | | | | | | | |
d61 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
d62 | How tedious and tasteless [restless and tiresome] the hours | | | | | | | |
d63 | Hungry, and faint and poor | | | | | | | |
d64 | I am a stranger here below, and what I am it's | | | | | | | |
d65 | I can hear my [the] Savior calling | | | | | | | |
d66 | I hear the Savior say, thy strength indeed is small | | | | | | | |
d67 | I love my Savior God | | | | | | | |
d68 | I love thy kingdom, Lord | | | | | | | |
d69 | I love to tell the story of unseen things above | | | | | | | |
d70 | I love to think [sing] of heaven, where white robed angels are | | | | | | | |
d71 | I need thee every hour, most gracious Lord | | | | | | | |
d72 | I want a heart to pray | | | | | | | |
d73 | I will sing you a song of that [a] [the] beautiful | | | | | | | |
d74 | I'm a lonely pilgrim here, vex'd with many a doubt and fear | | | | | | | |
d75 | I'm but a stranger [traveler] here, heaven is my home | | | | | | | |
d76 | I'm not ashamed to own my [the] Lord | | | | | | | |
d77 | In all my Lord's appointed ways | | | | | | | |
d78 | In Christ I've all my soul's desire | | | | | | | |
d79 | In songs of sublime adoration and praise | | | | | | | |
d80 | In the Christian's home in [of] glory | | | | | | | |
d81 | In the cross of Christ I [we] glory, towering | | | | | | | |
d82 | In thy cleft, O rock of ages | | | | | | | |
d83 | In thy great name, O Lord, we come | | | | | | | |
d84 | It came upon the [a] midnight clear | | | | | | | |
d85 | Jerusalem, my happy home, O how I long for thee | | | | | | | |
d86 | Jesus, great Shepherd of the [thy] sheep | | | | | | | |
d87 | Jesus, I my cross have taken, all to leave | | | | | | | |
d88 | Jesus is gone above the skies [sky] | | | | | | | |
d89 | Jesus, keep me near the cross | | | | | | | |
d90 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d91 | Jesus, my [mine] [our] all, to heaven is [has] gone | | | | | | | |
d92 | Jesus, Savior, pilot me | | | | | | | |
d93 | Jesus, thou art the sinner's friend | | | | | | | |
d94 | Jesus, we own thy sovereign sway | | | | | | | |
d95 | Jesus wept, those tears are over | | | | | | | |
d96 | Jesus, where'er thy people meet | | | | | | | |
d97 | Just as I am, without one plea, But [Save] that thy blood | | | | | | | |
d98 | Land ahead, its fruits are waving | | | | | | | |
d99 | Lead, kindly Light, amid the encircling gloom | | | | | | | |
d100 | Lead me safely on by the narrow way | | | | | | | |