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d1 | A band of faithful reapers, we | | | | | | | |
d2 | A charge to keep I have, A God to glorify | | | | | | | |
d3 | A mighty fortress is our God | | | | | | | |
d4 | A ruler once came to [unto] Jesus [the Savior] by | | | | | | | |
d5 | Abide with me, fast falls the eventide | | | | | | | |
d6 | According to Thy gracious word, In meek humility | | | | | | | |
d7 | Again our earthly cares we leave | | | | | | | |
d8 | Ah how shall fallen man | | | | | | | |
d9 | Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die? | | | | | | | |
d10 | All glory, laud, and honor to thee, Redeemer, King | | | | | | | |
d11 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d12 | Almighty Lord, with one accord | | | | | | | |
d13 | Almost persuaded now to believe, Almost | | | | | | | |
d14 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
d15 | Amid life's busy, hurrying throng | | | | | | | |
d16 | Amid the trials which [that] I meet | | | | | | | |
d17 | An early temple here we raise | | | | | | | |
d18 | And must I be to judgment brought | | | | | | | |
d19 | Angel [Angels], roll the rock [stone] away | | | | | | | |
d20 | Angel voices, ever singing | | | | | | | |
d21 | Angels from the realms of glory | | | | | | | |
d22 | Angry words, O let them never | | | | | | | |
d23 | Another day is dawning | | | | | | | |
d24 | Are you weary, are you heavy hearted | | | | | | | |
d25 | Arise, O King of grace, arise | | | | | | | |
d26 | Art thou weary, art thou languid | | | | | | | |
d27 | As the Father's boundless love | | | | | | | |
d28 | As with gladness men of old | | | | | | | |
d29 | Ask ye [me] what great thing I know | | | | | | | |
d30 | Asleep in Jesus, blessed sleep | | | | | | | |
d31 | At the name of Jesus every knee shall bow | | | | | | | |
d32 | Awake, awake the sacred song | | | | | | | |
d33 | Awake, my soul, and with the sun | | | | | | | |
d34 | Awake, my soul, in [to] joyful [joyous] lays | | | | | | | |
d35 | Awake my soul, stretch every nerve | | | | | | | |
d36 | Be not dismayed whate'er betide | | | | | | | |
d37 | Be thou exalted forever and ever | | | | | | | |
d38 | Beautiful words of Jesus | | | | | | | |
d39 | Before Jehovah's awful throne | | | | | | | |
d40 | Behold a sower from afar, He goeth forth with might | | | | | | | |
d41 | Behold the blind their sight receive | | | | | | | |
d42 | Behold what wondrous grace | | | | | | | |
d43 | Beneath the cross of Jesus I fain would take my stand | | | | | | | |
d44 | Blessed assurance, Jesus is mine | | | | | | | |
d45 | Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love | | | | | | | |
d46 | Blest is the man, whose heart doth move | | | | | | | |
d47 | Brave men are needed for Christ today | | | | | | | |
d48 | Bread of [for] the world, in mercy broken | | | | | | | |
d49 | Bread of heaven, on thee I [we] feed | | | | | | | |
d50 | Break thou the bread of life | | | | | | | |
d51 | Breaking through the mists and shadows | | | | | | | |
d52 | Brightly beams our Father's mercy | | | | | | | |
d53 | By cool Siloam's shady rill | | | | | | | |
d54 | Cast thy burdens on the Lord | | | | | | | |
d55 | Christ for the world we sing | | | | | | | |
d56 | Christ [God], whose glory fills the skies [sky] | | | | | | | |
d57 | Christ has for sin atonement made | | | | | | | |
d58 | Christ is our cornerstone | | | | | | | |
d59 | Come, every soul by sin oppressed, There's mercy | | | | | | | |
d60 | Come, Father, Son and Holy Ghost | | | | | | | |
d61 | Come Holy Ghost, in love, shed on us | | | | | | | |
d62 | Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly dove, with all thy quickening powers | | | | | | | |
d63 | Come, humble sinner, in whose breast | | | | | | | |
d64 | Come, let us all unite to praise | | | | | | | |
d65 | Come, let us all unite to sing, God is love | | | | | | | |
d66 | Come, let us join our cheerful songs With angels round the throne | | | | | | | |
d67 | Come, let us join with faithful souls Our song of faith to sing | | | | | | | |
d68 | Come near to thy father and tell him thy need | | | | | | | |
d69 | Come, O my [our] soul [souls], in sacred [joyous] lays | | | | | | | |
d70 | Come sound his praise [name] abroad, And hymns | | | | | | | |
d71 | Come, thou almighty King, Help us thy name to sing | | | | | | | |
d72 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
d73 | Come, Thou long expected Jesus [Savior], Born to set thy people free | | | | | | | |
d74 | Come ye without the city gate this day | | | | | | | |
d75 | Come, ye [you] disconsolate, where'er ye [you] languish | | | | | | | |
d76 | Come ye [you] sinners, poor and wretched [needy], Weak and wounded | | | | | | | |
d77 | Come, ye [you] [we] that [who] love the Lord [Christ], And let your [our] joys | | | | | | | |
d78 | Crown him with many crowns [thorns] | | | | | | | |
d79 | Day is dying in the west | | | | | | | |
d80 | Dear Lord and Father [Master] of mankind [us all], Forgive our foolish ways | | | | | | | |
d81 | Dear Lord, take up the [my] tangled strands | | | | | | | |
d82 | Dear [Lord] [Well] Jesus, I long to be perfectly whole | | | | | | | |
d83 | Depth of mercy, can there be, Mercy still reserved for me? | | | | | | | |
d84 | Dying with Jesus, by death reckoned mine | | | | | | | |
d85 | Earth has nothing sweet or fair | | | | | | | |
d86 | Earthly friends may prove untrue | | | | | | | |
d87 | Earthly pleasures vainly call me | | | | | | | |
d88 | Encamped along the hills of light | | | | | | | |
d89 | Ere the blue heavens were stretched abroad | | | | | | | |
d90 | Ere you left the homestead | | | | | | | |
d91 | Eternal source of every joy | | | | | | | |
d92 | Every morning mercies new | | | | | | | |
d93 | Face to face with Christ my Savior | | | | | | | |
d94 | Fade, fade, each [all] earthly joy | | | | | | | |
d95 | Fairest Lord Jesus, Ruler of all nature | | | | | | | |
d96 | Faith of our fathers, living still [faith] | | | | | | | |
d97 | Faith of our mothers, living yet [still] | | | | | | | |
d98 | Father Almighty, grant [to] us [now] thy blessing | | | | | | | |
d99 | Father, I stretch my hand [hands] to thee | | | | | | | |
d100 | Father of mercies, in thy [your] word | | | | | | | |