# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | A sound is thrilling through the trees | | | | | | | |
d2 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d3 | All my soul, bless thou Jehovah, All within me bless his name | | | | | | | |
d4 | All people that on earth do dwell, Sing to the Lord with cheerful voice | | | | | | | |
d5 | All the earth is wrapped in shadow | | | | | | | |
d6 | Art thou weary, art thou languid | | | | | | | |
d7 | Awake my soul, stretch every nerve | | | | | | | |
d8 | Behold the morning sun | | | | | | | |
d9 | Blessed Savior, watch us, guard us | | | | | | | |
d10 | Blow ye [you] the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
d11 | Break thou the bread of life | | | | | | | |
d12 | Bright gleams again Chautauqua's wave | | | | | | | |
d13 | Brothers, rally for the conflict | | | | | | | |
d14 | Chautauqua, priestess of the old | | | | | | | |
d15 | Come, let us join our cheerful songs With angels round the throne | | | | | | | |
d16 | Come, O happy children come | | | | | | | |
d17 | Coming, coming, we are coming to thy temple | | | | | | | |
d18 | Day is dying in the west | | | | | | | |
d19 | Dear refuge of my [the] weary soul, On thee, when sorows rise | | | | | | | |
d20 | Earth, with her ten thousand flowers | | | | | | | |
d21 | Eternal Power, whose high abode | | | | | | | |
d22 | Fling out the banner, let it float | | | | | | | |
d23 | Floating, floating, gaily singing as we row | | | | | | | |
d24 | For Jehovah I am waiting | | | | | | | |
d25 | Glory to God in the highest, Glory to God | | | | | | | |
d26 | God of all comfort, calm and fair | | | | | | | |
d27 | Hail, sweetest, dearest, tie that binds | | | | | | | |
d28 | He whose birth a mighty throng | | | | | | | |
d29 | Heavenly Father, bless me now | | | | | | | |
d30 | Here in Christian love we meet | | | | | | | |
d31 | Here in this temple, filled so long | | | | | | | |
d32 | How can my footsteps fail | | | | | | | |
d33 | How gentle God's commands | | | | | | | |
d34 | How good and pleasant to the sight | | | | | | | |
d35 | I hear the tread of men and nations | | | | | | | |
d36 | I love the Lord, for he did hear | | | | | | | |
d37 | In heavenly love abiding | | | | | | | |
d38 | In the evening there is weeping | | | | | | | |
d39 | Incense from dews of the morning | | | | | | | |
d40 | Jesus, tender shepherd, hear us | | | | | | | |
d41 | Join, O friends, in a memory song | | | | | | | |
d42 | Lead, kindly Light, amid the encircling gloom | | | | | | | |
d43 | Lift up, lift up thy voice with singing | | | | | | | |
d44 | Lord, dismiss us with thy blessing | | | | | | | |
d45 | Lord, in the morning thou shalt hear My voice ascending high | | | | | | | |
d46 | Love divine, all loves [love] excelling | | | | | | | |
d47 | Mellow chimes are stealing | | | | | | | |
d48 | More love to thee, O Christ [God] | | | | | | | |
d49 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d50 | My hope is built on nothing less than Jesus' blood and righteousness | | | | | | | |
d51 | My life flows [goes] on in [an] endless song | | | | | | | |
d52 | My soul be on thy [your] guard | | | | | | | |
d53 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d54 | Now blessed be the Lord, he heard | | | | | | | |
d55 | Now the day is over, Night is drawing nigh | | | | | | | |
d56 | Now with the rising golden dawn | | | | | | | |
d57 | O holy Savior Friend unseen, since on thine arm | | | | | | | |
d58 | O Lord my God, to thee I cry | | | | | | | |
d59 | O [Our] God, our help in ages [seasons] past | | | | | | | |
d60 | O Paradise, O Paradise, who doth [does] [would] not win thy rest | | | | | | | |
d61 | O praise our Lord, where rich in grace | | | | | | | |
d62 | O sacred grove, where oaks and pines | | | | | | | |
d63 | O Shepherd of the namelss fold | | | | | | | |
d64 | O sing of the seven years | | | | | | | |
d65 | O the name, the name of Jesus | | | | | | | |
d66 | O what amazing words of grace Are in the gospel found | | | | | | | |
d67 | O where is the shrine of the singer | | | | | | | |
d68 | O whither shall my footsteps fly | | | | | | | |
d69 | On to the conflict, soldiers for the right | | | | | | | |
d70 | Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross | | | | | | | |
d71 | Open your gates, O east and west | | | | | | | |
d72 | Our closing hymn, O may it rise | | | | | | | |
d73 | Praise Jehovah, all ye nations | | | | | | | |
d74 | Praise ye Jehovah, come with songs before him | | | | | | | |
d75 | Prostrate dear Jesus at thy feet | | | | | | | |
d76 | Ring, O bells beside the shore | | | | | | | |
d77 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d78 | Safely through another week | | | | | | | |
d79 | Savior again to Thy dear name we raise | | | | | | | |
d80 | Savior, Thy dying love Thou gavest me | | | | | | | |
d81 | See the earth from bondage breaking | | | | | | | |
d82 | Soft through the fading light | | | | | | | |
d83 | Stand up, my soul [our souls], shake off thy [your] fears | | | | | | | |
d84 | Sun of my soul [our souls], thou [my] [O] Savior [Father] dear | | | | | | | |
d85 | The flush of morn, the setting sun | | | | | | | |
d86 | The harp at nature's advent strung | | | | | | | |
d87 | The Lord forever shall endure | | | | | | | |
d88 | The Lord is in His holy temple, Wide as | | | | | | | |
d89 | The Lord of heaven confess | | | | | | | |
d90 | The Lord, our God, is clothed in [with] might | | | | | | | |
d91 | The Lord's my Shepherd, I'll not want | | | | | | | |
d92 | The perfect world by Adam trod | | | | | | | |
d93 | The winds are whispering to the trees | | | | | | | |
d94 | There is a God, all nature speaks | | | | | | | |
d95 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
d96 | Thy visit brings the showers | | | | | | | |
d97 | To God my earnest voice I raise | | | | | | | |
d98 | To the hills I'll lift mine eyes, whence my hope | | | | | | | |
d99 | Unless the Lord the house shall build | | | | | | | |
d100 | Upward where the stars are burning | | | | | | | |