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d101 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
d102 | Come, trembling sinner, in whose breast | | | | | | | |
d103 | Come unto me [him], when shadows darkly gather | | | | | | | |
d104 | Come, ye lofty, come, ye lowly, Let your songs of gladness ring | | | | | | | |
d105 | Come, ye that love the Savior's name | | | | | | | |
d106 | Come, ye that [who] know and fear the Lord | | | | | | | |
d107 | Come, ye [you] disconsolate, where'er ye [you] languish | | | | | | | |
d108 | Come ye [you] sinners, poor and wretched [needy], Weak and wounded | | | | | | | |
d109 | Come, ye [you] thankful people, come | | | | | | | |
d110 | Come, ye [you] [we] that [who] love the Lord [Christ], And let your [our] joys | | | | | | | |
d111 | Complete in thee, no work of mine | | | | | | | |
d112 | Crown him with many crowns [thorns] | | | | | | | |
d113 | Crown his head with endless blessing | | | | | | | |
d114 | Daily [daily] sing the praises | | | | | | | |
d115 | Daughter of Zion, from the dust | | | | | | | |
d116 | Day of judgment, day of wonders | | | | | | | |
d117 | Dear Father, to Thy mercy seat, My soul for shelter flies | | | | | | | |
d118 | Dear Jesus ever at my side, How loving must | | | | | | | |
d119 | Dear Lord, and will [has] thy pardoning love | | | | | | | |
d120 | Dear refuge of my [the] weary soul, On thee, when sorows rise | | | | | | | |
d121 | Dear Savior we are thine, By everlasting | | | | | | | |
d122 | Dear Shepherd of thy people here, Thy presence | | | | | | | |
d123 | Dearest of all the names above, My Jesus and my God | | | | | | | |
d124 | Delay not, delay not: O sinner [drunkard] draw near | | | | | | | |
d125 | Depth of mercy, can there be, Mercy still reserved for me? | | | | | | | |
d126 | Down to the sacred wave | | | | | | | |
d127 | Early, my God, without delay | | | | | | | |
d128 | Enter, Jesus bids thee welcome | | | | | | | |
d129 | Ere another Sabbath's close | | | | | | | |
d130 | Eternal Spirit, we confess | | | | | | | |
d131 | Fade, fade, each [all] earthly joy | | | | | | | |
d132 | Far from my heavenly home | | | | | | | |
d133 | Far from my [our] thoughts, vain world, be gone | | | | | | | |
d134 | Fast fades the golden sun | | | | | | | |
d135 | Father, I know that all my life Is portioned out for me | | | | | | | |
d136 | Father, I stretch my hand [hands] to thee | | | | | | | |
d137 | Father of mercies, bow thine ear | | | | | | | |
d138 | Father of mercies, God of love, My [Our] Father and my [our] God | | | | | | | |
d139 | Father of mercies, in thy [your] word | | | | | | | |
d140 | Father of mercies, send thy grace | | | | | | | |
d141 | Father, whate'er of earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
d142 | Firm as the earth thy [the] gospel stands | | | | | | | |
d143 | For the beauty of the earth | | | | | | | |
d144 | For thee, O dear, dear country | | | | | | | |
d145 | Forever with the Lord [our God], amen, so let it be | | | | | | | |
d146 | Forgive them, O my Father | | | | | | | |
d147 | Forth in thy name [strength], O Lord, I [we] go | | | | | | | |
d148 | Forward be our [thy] watchword, steps [hearts] and voices | | | | | | | |
d149 | Fountain of grace, rich, full, and free | | | | | | | |
d150 | Fresh from the throne of glory | | | | | | | |
d151 | Friend after friend departs | | | | | | | |
d152 | Friend of sinners, hear my plea | | | | | | | |
d153 | From all that [who] dwell [dwells] below the [in earth and] skies | | | | | | | |
d154 | From every stormy wind [sense] that blows | | | | | | | |
d155 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
d156 | From the cross the blood in falling | | | | | | | |
d157 | From the cross uplifted high | | | | | | | |
d158 | Gently, Lord, O gently lead us | | | | | | | |
d159 | Give me the wings of faith to rise | | | | | | | |
d160 | Give to the winds thy [your] fears | | | | | | | |
d161 | Glorious things of thee are spoken | | | | | | | |
d162 | Glory and praise and honor | | | | | | | |
d163 | Glory be to God the Father | | | | | | | |
d164 | Glory be to Jesus, who in bitter pain | | | | | | | |
d165 | Glory to God on high, Let praises fill the sky | | | | | | | |
d166 | Glory to thee, my [our] God [O Lord], this night [day] | | | | | | | |
d167 | Go, labor on, spend and be spent | | | | | | | |
d168 | Go preach my gospel, saith the [my] Lord | | | | | | | |
d169 | Go preach the blest salvation | | | | | | | |
d170 | Go to the grave in all thy glorious prime | | | | | | | |
d171 | God bless our native land, Firm may she | | | | | | | |
d172 | God calling yet, shall I not hear | | | | | | | |
d173 | God, in the gospel of his [the] Son | | | | | | | |
d174 | God is love, his mercy brightens | | | | | | | |
d175 | God is the refuge of his saints | | | | | | | |
d176 | God moves in a mysterious way | | | | | | | |
d177 | God of mercy, God of love [grace], Hear | | | | | | | |
d178 | God of our strength, enthroned above | | | | | | | |
d179 | God of the world, thy glories shine | | | | | | | |
d180 | Grace, 'tis a charming [cheering] [joyful] [pleasing] sound | | | | | | | |
d181 | Great God, and wilt thou condescend | | | | | | | |
d182 | Great God, attend, while Zion sings [children sing] [here we sing] | | | | | | | |
d183 | Great God, how infinite art thou | | | | | | | |
d184 | Great God, now condescend | | | | | | | |
d185 | Great God, we sing that mighty hand | | | | | | | |
d186 | Great God, what do I [we] see and hear | | | | | | | |
d187 | Great King of nations, hear our prayer | | | | | | | |
d188 | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
d189 | Had I ten thousand gifts beside | | | | | | | |
d190 | Hail the day that sees him rise | | | | | | | |
d191 | Hail, thou long expected Jesus | | | | | | | |
d192 | Hail, thou once despised Jesus | | | | | | | |
d193 | Hail to the brightness of Zion's glad morning | | | | | | | |
d194 | Hail to the Lord's anointed | | | | | | | |
d195 | Hallelujah, who shall part | | | | | | | |
d196 | Happy the heart where graces reign | | | | | | | |
d197 | Hark, my soul, it is the Lord | | | | | | | |
d198 | Hark, ten thousand harps and voices | | | | | | | |
d199 | Hark, the glad sound, the Savior comes | | | | | | | |
d200 | Hark, the herald angels sing, glory to the newborn King | | | | | | | |