# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | Hail, all hail, Sabbath morning | | | | | | | |
d102 | Hail, sacred feast which Jesus makes | | | | | | | |
d103 | Hail the blest morn when [see] the great Mediator | | | | | | | |
d104 | Happy are they, my God and King | | | | | | | |
d105 | Happy soul, thy days are ended [ending] | | | | | | | |
d106 | Hark, my soul, it is the Lord | | | | | | | |
d107 | Hark, the herald angels sing, glory to the newborn King | | | | | | | |
d108 | Hark, the song of jubilee | | | | | | | |
d109 | Hark, the voice of love and mercy | | | | | | | |
d110 | He comes, he comes, the judge severe | | | | | | | |
d111 | He comes to break oppression | | | | | | | |
d112 | He dies, the friend of sinners dies | | | | | | | |
d113 | Heavenly Father, sovereign [might] Lord | | | | | | | |
d114 | Help, Lord, to whom for help I fly | | | | | | | |
d115 | Ho, everyone that thirsts, draw nigh | | | | | | | |
d116 | Hosanna to Jesus on high, Another has entered his rest | | | | | | | |
d117 | How can a sinner know | | | | | | | |
d118 | How do thy mercies close me round? | | | | | | | |
d119 | How happy, gracious Lord, are we | | | | | | | |
d120 | How long, thou faithful God, shall I | | | | | | | |
d121 | How shall a lost sinner in pain | | | | | | | |
d122 | How still and peaceful is [Lord] the grave | | | | | | | |
d123 | How sweetly flowed the gospel's sound | | | | | | | |
d124 | How swiftly the torrent rolls | | | | | | | |
d125 | How vast must their advantage be | | | | | | | |
d126 | I long to behold him arrayed with glory | | | | | | | |
d127 | I said, I will confess my sins | | | | | | | |
d128 | I the good fight have fought | | | | | | | |
d129 | I thirst, thou wounded Lamb of God | | | | | | | |
d130 | I want a principle within | | | | | | | |
d131 | In sleep's serene oblivion laid | | | | | | | |
d132 | In that sad memorable night | | | | | | | |
d133 | In Zion we again appear | | | | | | | |
d134 | Infinite, unexhausted love | | | | | | | |
d135 | Isr'l in ancient days | | | | | | | |
d136 | Isr'l, to thy tents repair | | | | | | | |
d137 | Jehovah is a God of might | | | | | | | |
d138 | Jesu, whose glory's streaming rays | | | | | | | |
d139 | Jesus accept the praise | | | | | | | |
d140 | Jesus, at whose supreme command | | | | | | | |
d141 | Jesus, from whom all blessings flow | | | | | | | |
d142 | Jesus, great Shepherd of the [thy] sheep | | | | | | | |
d143 | Jesus, if still the same thou art | | | | | | | |
d144 | Jesus, if still thou art today | | | | | | | |
d145 | Jesus, in whom the weary find | | | | | | | |
d146 | Jesus is our common Lord | | | | | | | |
d147 | Jesus, let thy pitying eye | | | | | | | |
d148 | Jesus, Lord, we look to thee | | | | | | | |
d149 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d150 | Jesus, my Lord attend | | | | | | | |
d151 | Jesus, my Savior, Brother, Friend | | | | | | | |
d152 | Jesus, my strength, my hope | | | | | | | |
d153 | Jesus, my truth, my way | | | | | | | |
d154 | Jesus, the all restoring [sustaining] Word | | | | | | | |
d155 | Jesus, the Conqueror, reigns | | | | | | | |
d156 | Jesus, the word of mercy give | | | | | | | |
d157 | Jesus, thy boundless love to me | | | | | | | |
d158 | Jesus, thy far extended fame My drooping soul exults | | | | | | | |
d159 | Jesus, we look to thee | | | | | | | |
d160 | Kingdoms and thrones to God belong | | | | | | | |
d161 | Lamb of God, whose bleeding [dying] love | | | | | | | |
d162 | Leader of faithful souls, and Guide | | | | | | | |
d163 | Let all who truly bear the bleeding Savior's name | | | | | | | |
d164 | Let children hear the mighty deeds | | | | | | | |
d165 | Let earth and heaven agree [combine] | | | | | | | |
d166 | Let every element rejoice | | | | | | | |
d167 | Let every tongue thy goodness speak | | | | | | | |
d168 | Let the world their virtue [beauties] boast | | | | | | | |
d169 | Life has a soft and silver thread | | | | | | | |
d170 | Lift your eyes of faith and see | | | | | | | |
d171 | Light of life, seraphic fire, Love divine, thyself impart | | | | | | | |
d172 | Listen, my soul, while Jesus prays | | | | | | | |
d173 | Lo God is here let us adore | | | | | | | |
d174 | Lo the day of pentecost | | | | | | | |
d175 | Long have I seemed to serve thee Lord | | | | | | | |
d176 | Look unto him ye nations | | | | | | | |
d177 | Lord, I believe a rest remains | | | | | | | |
d178 | Lord, our thirsty souls are waiting | | | | | | | |
d179 | Mortals, awake, with angels join | | | | | | | |
d180 | My Captain sounds the alarm of war | | | | | | | |
d181 | My God, how endless [lasting] is thy love | | | | | | | |
d182 | My God, if I may call thee mine | | | | | | | |
d183 | My God, my God, to thee I cry | | | | | | | |
d184 | My God, thy service well demands | | | | | | | |
d185 | My guilty soul, by sin oppressed | | | | | | | |
d186 | My heart is pained, the shades of death | | | | | | | |
d187 | My soul, the God of seasons praise | | | | | | | |
d188 | My soul, through my Redeemer's care | | | | | | | |
d189 | My sufferings all to Thee are known | | | | | | | |
d190 | None is like Jeshurun's God | | | | | | | |
d191 | Not one for all the race | | | | | | | |
d192 | Now have I found the ground wherein | | | | | | | |
d193 | O all that pass by, to Jesus draw near | | | | | | | |
d194 | O come, let us sing to the Lord | | | | | | | |
d195 | O could I sing like that bright train | | | | | | | |
d196 | O, for a [an] heart to praise [love] my God | | | | | | | |
d197 | O for that tenderness of heart | | | | | | | |
d198 | O glorious hope of perfect [heavenly] love | | | | | | | |
d199 | O God most merciful and true | | | | | | | |
d200 | O God, my God, my all thou art | | | | | | | |