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d101 | Jesus, the very [only] thought of Thee [You] | | | | | | | |
d102 | Jesus, these eyes have never seen | | | | | | | |
d103 | Jesus, thou joy of loving hearts | | | | | | | |
d104 | Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come | | | | | | | |
d105 | Lead, kindly Light, amid the encircling gloom | | | | | | | |
d106 | Lift your glad voices in triumph on high | | | | | | | |
d107 | Lord, at thy mercy seat, humbly [humble] I fall | | | | | | | |
d108 | Lord, dismiss us with Thy [your] blessing, Fill our | | | | | | | |
d109 | Lord, her watch Thy church is keeping | | | | | | | |
d110 | Lord, I hear of [that] [the] showers of blessing | | | | | | | |
d111 | Lord, speak to me [us] that I [we] may speak | | | | | | | |
d112 | Love divine, all loves [love] excelling | | | | | | | |
d113 | Majestic sweetness sits enthroned upon the Savior's brow | | | | | | | |
d114 | May the grace of Christ [God] our [the] Savior | | | | | | | |
d115 | More love to thee, O Christ [God] | | | | | | | |
d116 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
d117 | My dear Redeemer, and my Lord | | | | | | | |
d118 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d119 | My God, is any hour so sweet | | | | | | | |
d120 | My God [O God], accept my [our] heart [hearts] this day | | | | | | | |
d121 | My hope is built on nothing less than Jesus' blood and righteousness | | | | | | | |
d122 | My Jesus [Father] [Savior], as thou wilt | | | | | | | |
d123 | My Jesus [Savior], I love thee, I know thou art mine | | | | | | | |
d124 | My life, my love I give to thee | | | | | | | |
d125 | My soul be on thy [your] guard | | | | | | | |
d126 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d127 | New every morning is the love | | | | | | | |
d128 | Now the day is over, Night is drawing nigh | | | | | | | |
d129 | O Christ, who did [didst] our tasks fulfill | | | | | | | |
d130 | O could I [we] speak the matchless worth | | | | | | | |
d131 | O day of rest [peace] and gladness | | | | | | | |
d132 | O for a thousand tongues to sing my great [dear] Redeemer's praise | | | | | | | |
d133 | O happy band of pilgrims | | | | | | | |
d134 | O Jesu [Jesus], thou art standing | | | | | | | |
d135 | O Jesus, ever present, O Shepherd ever kind | | | | | | | |
d136 | O Jesus, I have promised | | | | | | | |
d137 | O Jesus, King most wonderful | | | | | | | |
d138 | O Lord, be with us when we sail | | | | | | | |
d139 | O mighty God, Creator, King | | | | | | | |
d140 | O my Redeemer, what a Friend thou art to me | | | | | | | |
d141 | O One with God the Father | | | | | | | |
d142 | O Paradise, O Paradise, who doth [does] [would] not win thy rest | | | | | | | |
d143 | O Sacred Head now [once] [sore] wounded [surrounded] | | | | | | | |
d144 | O safe to the Rock that is higher than I | | | | | | | |
d145 | O still in accents sweet and strong | | | | | | | |
d146 | O thou whose glory shone like fire | | | | | | | |
d147 | O thou whose own vast temple stands | | | | | | | |
d148 | O where are the kings and empires now | | | | | | | |
d149 | O Word of God incarnate | | | | | | | |
d150 | O worship the King, all glorious above | | | | | | | |
d151 | Oft in danger [sorrow], oft [and] in woe | | | | | | | |
d152 | On the resurrection morning, Soul and body | | | | | | | |
d153 | On wings of living light, At earliest dawn of day | | | | | | | |
d154 | One [A] sweetly [sweet] solemn thought comes to me o'er and o'er | | | | | | | |
d155 | Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross | | | | | | | |
d156 | Our blest Redeemer, ere he breathed | | | | | | | |
d157 | Out of my bondage, sorrow and night | | | | | | | |
d158 | Pass me not, O gentle Savior | | | | | | | |
d159 | Peace, perfect peace, in this dark world of sin | | | | | | | |
d160 | Prayer is the soul's [heart's] [saint's] sincere desire | | | | | | | |
d161 | Rescue the perishing, care for the dying | | | | | | | |
d162 | Rise, glorious Conqueror [leader], rise | | | | | | | |
d163 | Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings | | | | | | | |
d164 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d165 | Safely through another week | | | | | | | |
d166 | Savior again to Thy dear name we raise | | | | | | | |
d167 | Savior, breathe an evening blessing | | | | | | | |
d168 | Savior, like a shepherd lead us | | | | | | | |
d169 | Savior, Thy dying love Thou gavest me | | | | | | | |
d170 | Savior, when in dust to Thee, low we bow | | | | | | | |
d171 | Sing them over again to me, wonderful words of life | | | | | | | |
d172 | Sleep on, beloved, sleep, and take thy rest | | | | | | | |
d173 | Softly now the light of day | | | | | | | |
d174 | Soldiers of Christ, arise, and put [gird] your armor | | | | | | | |
d175 | Some day the silver cord will break, and I | | | | | | | |
d176 | Sound the battle cry | | | | | | | |
d177 | Speed away, speed away on your mission of light | | | | | | | |
d178 | Spirit of God descend upon my heart | | | | | | | |
d179 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus, ye soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
d180 | Sun of my soul [our souls], thou [my] [O] Savior [Father] dear | | | | | | | |
d181 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d182 | Take my heart, O Father, take it | | | | | | | |
d183 | Take my life, and let it be, consecrated | | | | | | | |
d184 | Take time to be holy | | | | | | | |
d185 | Tell me the old, old story of unseen things above | | | | | | | |
d186 | The Church's one foundation is Jesus Christ her Lord | | | | | | | |
d187 | The day is past and over | | | | | | | |
d188 | The heavens declare thy glory, Lord, in every star | | | | | | | |
d189 | The homeland, O the homeland, the land of souls free born | | | | | | | |
d190 | The Lord is my Shepherd, no want shall I know | | | | | | | |
d191 | The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears | | | | | | | |
d192 | The sands of time are sinking | | | | | | | |
d193 | The Son of God goes forth to war | | | | | | | |
d194 | There are lonely hearts to cherish | | | | | | | |
d195 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d196 | There is a green hill far away, Without a city wall | | | | | | | |
d197 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
d198 | There is a name I love to hear, I love to sing [speak] its worth | | | | | | | |
d199 | There is an eye that never sleeps | | | | | | | |
d200 | There were ninety and nine that [who] safely lay | | | | | | | |