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d1 | All power and grace to God belong | | | | | | | |
d2 | And are we now brought near to God | | | | | | | |
d3 | And will the Lord thus condescend | | | | | | | |
d4 | And wilt thou, O eternal God | | | | | | | |
d5 | Arise, my soul, my joyful powers | | | | | | | |
d6 | Arise, O King of grace, arise | | | | | | | |
d7 | As pants the hart for cooling flood [springs] [streams] | | | | | | | |
d8 | As when the weary traveler gains | | | | | | | |
d9 | Awake, my soul, and with the sun | | | | | | | |
d10 | Awake, my soul, in [to] joyful [joyous] lays | | | | | | | |
d11 | Awake my soul, stretch every nerve | | | | | | | |
d12 | Awake, my soul, to shout his praise | | | | | | | |
d13 | Awake, our souls, away our fears | | | | | | | |
d14 | Before Jehovah's awful throne | | | | | | | |
d15 | Behold, the expected time draw [draws] near | | | | | | | |
d16 | Behold the king of Zion rise | | | | | | | |
d17 | Behold the lofty sky | | | | | | | |
d18 | Behold the morning sun | | | | | | | |
d19 | Blest morning, whose first, dawning [opening] rays [hour] [light] | | | | | | | |
d20 | Broad is the road [stream] that leads to death [wrath] | | | | | | | |
d21 | Children of the heavenly king as we journey | | | | | | | |
d22 | Come let our voices join to raise a sacred song of solemn praise | | | | | | | |
d23 | Come sound his praise [name] abroad, And hymns | | | | | | | |
d24 | Come, thou almighty King, Help us thy name to sing | | | | | | | |
d25 | Come, ye [you] disconsolate, where'er ye [you] languish | | | | | | | |
d26 | Daughter of Zion, awake from thy sadness | | | | | | | |
d27 | Death may dissolve my body now, And bear my spirit home | | | | | | | |
d28 | Far from my [our] thoughts, vain world, be gone | | | | | | | |
d29 | Father, in thine earthly dwelling | | | | | | | |
d30 | For thee I thirst, I pray, I mourn | | | | | | | |
d31 | From all that [who] dwell [dwells] below the [in earth and] skies | | | | | | | |
d32 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
d33 | Gently, Lord, O gently lead us | | | | | | | |
d34 | Give me the wings of faith to rise | | | | | | | |
d35 | Glory to thee, my [our] God [O Lord], this night [day] | | | | | | | |
d36 | God of the seas, thy [thine awful] thundering | | | | | | | |
d37 | Great God, how endless is thy love | | | | | | | |
d38 | Great God, how infinite art thou | | | | | | | |
d39 | Great God, the heavens well ordered frame | | | | | | | |
d40 | Great God, whose universal sway | | | | | | | |
d41 | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
d42 | Hail, hail, hail ye days of solemn meeting | | | | | | | |
d43 | Hark, the song of jubilee | | | | | | | |
d44 | Hark, the voice of love and mercy | | | | | | | |
d45 | He dies, the friend of sinners dies | | | | | | | |
d46 | He reigns, the Lord, the [our] Savior reigns | | | | | | | |
d47 | Hear, gracious God [Lord], my humble moan [prayer] | | | | | | | |
d48 | Hear what the voice from heaven proclaims | | | | | | | |
d49 | High in yonder realms of light | | | | | | | |
d50 | His hoary frost, his fleecy snow | | | | | | | |
d51 | Hither, ye faithful, haste with [in] songs of triumph | | | | | | | |
d52 | How beauteous are their [his] feet | | | | | | | |
d53 | How did my heart rejoice to hear | | | | | | | |
d54 | How long shall earth's alluring toys | | | | | | | |
d55 | How oft, alas, this [our] wretched [sinful] [wicked] heart | | | | | | | |
d56 | How pleasant, how [and] divinely fair | | | | | | | |
d57 | How shall I praise the eternal God | | | | | | | |
d58 | How sweet and awful [holy] [sacred] is the place | | | | | | | |
d59 | I sing the mighty power of God | | | | | | | |
d60 | I'll praise my Maker with my [while I've] [whilst I've] breath | | | | | | | |
d61 | In God's own house pronounce his praise | | | | | | | |
d62 | In vain we lavish out our lives To gather empty wind | | | | | | | |
d63 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d64 | Jesus, Shepherd of thy sheep, hither with thy flock | | | | | | | |
d65 | Join all the glorious names | | | | | | | |
d66 | Joy is a [the] fruit that will not grow | | | | | | | |
d67 | Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come | | | | | | | |
d68 | Let children hear the mighty deeds | | | | | | | |
d69 | Let everlasting glories crown | | | | | | | |
d70 | Let every creature join To praise the eternal God | | | | | | | |
d71 | Let Zion praise the mighty God | | | | | | | |
d72 | Life is a span, a fleeting hour How soon the vapor flies | | | | | | | |
d73 | Life is the time to serve the Lord | | | | | | | |
d74 | Lo what an entertaining sight | | | | | | | |
d75 | Lord, in the morning thou shalt hear My voice ascending high | | | | | | | |
d76 | Lord of the worlds above, How pleasant and how fair | | | | | | | |
d77 | Lord, thou hast called thy grace to mind | | | | | | | |
d78 | Lord, thou hast searched, and seen me [us] through | | | | | | | |
d79 | Lord, what a feeble piece | | | | | | | |
d80 | Lord, what a thoughtless wretch was I | | | | | | | |
d81 | Lord, when I quit this earthly stage | | | | | | | |
d82 | Lord, with glowing heart I'd [I] [I'll] praise thee | | | | | | | |
d83 | Methinks the last great day is come | | | | | | | |
d84 | Mortals, can you refrain your tongue, when nature all around | | | | | | | |
d85 | My dear Redeemer, and my Lord | | | | | | | |
d86 | My God, accept my early vows | | | | | | | |
d87 | My God, my life, my love, to thee, to thee I call | | | | | | | |
d88 | My God, permit me [us] not to be a stranger | | | | | | | |
d89 | My gracious Redeemer I [I'll] love | | | | | | | |
d90 | My heart is pained, the shades of death | | | | | | | |
d91 | My Savior and my King, Thy beauties [honors] are divine | | | | | | | |
d92 | My soul, come, meditate the day, And think | | | | | | | |
d93 | No blood of goats nor heifers slain | | | | | | | |
d94 | Now shall my inward joys arise, and burst | | | | | | | |
d95 | Now to the Lord a noble [joyful] song | | | | | | | |
d96 | Now we hail the happy dawning of the gospel's | | | | | | | |
d97 | O blessed souls are they | | | | | | | |
d98 | O God of mercy, hear my [our] call | | | | | | | |
d99 | O happy day that fixed [seals] [stays] my choice | | | | | | | |
d100 | O Lord, how many are my foes | | | | | | | |