# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | How happy are they, Who the [their] Savior [Jesus] obey | | | | | | | |
d102 | How precious is the book divine | | | | | | | |
d103 | How shall I my [we our] Savior set forth | | | | | | | |
d104 | How shall the young secure their hearts | | | | | | | |
d105 | How sweet, how [and] heavenly is the sight | | | | | | | |
d106 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
d107 | Hungry, and faint and poor | | | | | | | |
d108 | I am a stranger here, within a foreign land | | | | | | | |
d109 | I am the vine, and ye are the branches | | | | | | | |
d110 | I am thine, O Lord, I have heard thy voice | | | | | | | |
d111 | I am thinking today of that beautiful land | | | | | | | |
d112 | I ask not, Lord, for less to bear, Of burdens | | | | | | | |
d113 | I bring my sins to Thee, The sins I cannot count | | | | | | | |
d114 | I can hear my [the] Savior calling | | | | | | | |
d115 | I come to the garden alone | | | | | | | |
d116 | I have a Savior, he's pleading in glory | | | | | | | |
d117 | I have heard of a land on a far away strand | | | | | | | |
d118 | I hear the Savior say, thy strength indeed is small | | | | | | | |
d119 | I hear thy welcome voice | | | | | | | |
d120 | I heard the voice of Jesus say, come unto me and rest | | | | | | | |
d121 | I know I love thee better, Lord | | | | | | | |
d122 | I know my heavenly Father knows | | | | | | | |
d123 | I know not why God's wondrous grace to me | | | | | | | |
d124 | I know that my Redeemer lives, and ever prays for me | | | | | | | |
d125 | I know that my Redeemer lives, what comfort this | | | | | | | |
d126 | I know that my Redeemer liveth, and [that] on the earth | | | | | | | |
d127 | I love thy kingdom, Lord | | | | | | | |
d128 | I love to tell the story of unseen things above | | | | | | | |
d129 | I must needs go home by the way of the cross | | | | | | | |
d130 | I need thee every hour, most gracious Lord | | | | | | | |
d131 | I saw one hanging on a [the] tree | | | | | | | |
d132 | I stand amazed in the presence | | | | | | | |
d133 | I was sinking deep in sin | | | | | | | |
d134 | I washed my hands this morning | | | | | | | |
d135 | I will sing of my Redeemer, And his wondrous love | | | | | | | |
d136 | If human kindness meets return | | | | | | | |
d137 | If, on a [the] quiet sea Toward [Towards] heaven | | | | | | | |
d138 | If the name of the Savior is precious to you | | | | | | | |
d139 | If you could see Christ standing here tonight | | | | | | | |
d140 | I'm a pilgrim and I'm a stranger, I can tarry | | | | | | | |
d141 | I'm pressing on the upward way | | | | | | | |
d142 | Immortal Love, forever full | | | | | | | |
d143 | In heavenly love abiding | | | | | | | |
d144 | In his rude manger bed sleeping | | | | | | | |
d145 | In loving kindness Jesus came | | | | | | | |
d146 | In memory of the [our] Savior's love | | | | | | | |
d147 | In the Christian's home in [of] glory | | | | | | | |
d148 | In the cross of Christ I [we] glory, towering | | | | | | | |
d149 | In the desert of sorrow and sin | | | | | | | |
d150 | In the hour of trial | | | | | | | |
d151 | In the house of ancient story | | | | | | | |
d152 | In the hush of early morning | | | | | | | |
d153 | In the land of fadeless day | | | | | | | |
d154 | In the shadow of his wings There is rest | | | | | | | |
d155 | In the trees the birds are singing | | | | | | | |
d156 | In vain in high and holy lays My soul her grateful voice would raise | | | | | | | |
d157 | In weakness, Lord, thou art our power | | | | | | | |
d158 | Is it for me, dear Savior | | | | | | | |
d159 | Is not this the land of Beulah | | | | | | | |
d160 | Is your life a channel of blessing | | | | | | | |
d161 | It came upon the [a] midnight clear | | | | | | | |
d162 | It may not be on the mountain [mountain's] height, Or over the stormy sea | | | | | | | |
d163 | I've found a Friend who is all to me | | | | | | | |
d164 | Jerusalem, the golden, with milk and honey blest | | | | | | | |
d165 | Jesus and did [didst] thou leave the sky | | | | | | | |
d166 | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
d167 | Jesus bids us shine with a pure, clear [clear, pure] light | | | | | | | |
d168 | Jesus calls us, o'er the tumult | | | | | | | |
d169 | Jesus, I my cross have taken, all to leave | | | | | | | |
d170 | Jesus is calling, calling, calling | | | | | | | |
d171 | Jesus is coming to earth again, What if it were today | | | | | | | |
d172 | Jesus is our loving Shepherd | | | | | | | |
d173 | Jesus is tenderly calling thee [you] home | | | | | | | |
d174 | Jesus, keep me near the cross | | | | | | | |
d175 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d176 | Jesus loves me, this I know, For the Bible | | | | | | | |
d177 | Jesus, meek and gentle | | | | | | | |
d178 | Jesus, merciful and mild, Lead me | | | | | | | |
d179 | Jesus, my Savior, to Bethlehem came | | | | | | | |
d180 | Jesus only, when the morning | | | | | | | |
d181 | Jesus, Savior, pilot me | | | | | | | |
d182 | Jesus shall reign where'er the sun | | | | | | | |
d183 | Jesus, the loving Shepherd, calleth thee now | | | | | | | |
d184 | Jesus, the very [only] thought of Thee [You] | | | | | | | |
d185 | Jesus, thou joy of loving hearts | | | | | | | |
d186 | Jesus, thy boundless love to me | | | | | | | |
d187 | Jesus, thy name I love | | | | | | | |
d188 | Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come | | | | | | | |
d189 | Just a few more days to be filled with praise | | | | | | | |
d190 | Just as I am, without one plea, But [Save] that thy blood | | | | | | | |
d191 | King Jesus, reign forevermore | | | | | | | |
d192 | Lay hold on the hope set before you | | | | | | | |
d193 | Lead, holy Shepherd, lead on | | | | | | | |
d194 | Lead, kindly Light, amid the encircling gloom | | | | | | | |
d195 | Lead me gently home, Father | | | | | | | |
d196 | Let every heart rejoice and sing, Let choral anthems | | | | | | | |
d197 | Light of the world, faint were our weary feet | | | | | | | |
d198 | Lo he comes with clouds descending | | | | | | | |
d199 | Lo what a glorious sight appears | | | | | | | |
d200 | Look ye saints the sight is glorious | | | | | | | |