# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | Farewell, loving [lovely] Christian [Christians], the time is at hand | | | | | | | |
d102 | Farewell, my [dear] brethren in the Lord | | | | | | | |
d103 | Farewell, vain world, I'm going home, My Savior smiles | | | | | | | |
d104 | Father, I long, I faint to see The place of thine abode | | | | | | | |
d105 | Father, is not thy promise pledged To thine exalted Son | | | | | | | |
d106 | From thee, my [O] God, my [our] joys shall rise | | | | | | | |
d107 | From whence doth [does] this [the] union arise | | | | | | | |
d108 | Give to our God [the Lord] immortal praise | | | | | | | |
d109 | Glory to God, who reigns above | | | | | | | |
d110 | Go preach my gospel, saith the [my] Lord | | | | | | | |
d111 | Go teach the [all] nations and baptize | | | | | | | |
d112 | God, in the gospel of his [the] Son | | | | | | | |
d113 | God, my supporter and my hope | | | | | | | |
d114 | Grace, 'tis a charming [cheering] [joyful] [pleasing] sound | | | | | | | |
d115 | Great God, attend, while Zion sings [children sing] [here we sing] | | | | | | | |
d116 | Great God, the nations of the earth Are by creation thine | | | | | | | |
d117 | Great God, to thee my evening song | | | | | | | |
d118 | Great God, we in thy courts appear | | | | | | | |
d119 | Had I the tongues of Greeks and Jews | | | | | | | |
d120 | Hail, sovereign love, that first began | | | | | | | |
d121 | Hark, from the tomb [tombs] a doleful [warning] [mournful] sound | | | | | | | |
d122 | Hark, my soul, it is the Lord | | | | | | | |
d123 | Hark, the jubilee is sounding | | | | | | | |
d124 | Hear, gracious God [Lord], my humble moan [prayer] | | | | | | | |
d125 | Hear, gracious Sovereign, from thy throne | | | | | | | |
d126 | Hear me, O God, nor hide thy face | | | | | | | |
d127 | Here at thy table, Lord, we meet to feed | | | | | | | |
d128 | Ho, all ye sons of sin and woe | | | | | | | |
d129 | Hosanna, with a cheerful sound | | | | | | | |
d130 | How beauteous are their [his] feet | | | | | | | |
d131 | How charming is the place | | | | | | | |
d132 | How condescending, and how kind | | | | | | | |
d133 | How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d134 | How free and boundless is the grace | | | | | | | |
d135 | How great, how solemn is the work | | | | | | | |
d136 | How happy are they, Who the [their] Savior [Jesus] obey | | | | | | | |
d137 | How happy, how loving, how joyful I feel | | | | | | | |
d138 | How happy is the Christian's state [mind] | | | | | | | |
d139 | How long shall death, the tyrant, reign | | | | | | | |
d140 | How lost was [is] my [our] condition | | | | | | | |
d141 | How many years has man been driven | | | | | | | |
d142 | How oft have [hath] sin and Satan [nature] strove [striven] | | | | | | | |
d143 | How sad our state [fate] by nature is | | | | | | | |
d144 | How short and hasty is our life | | | | | | | |
d145 | How sweet and awful [holy] [sacred] is the place | | | | | | | |
d146 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
d147 | How tedious and tasteless [restless and tiresome] the hours | | | | | | | |
d148 | How vain are all things here below | | | | | | | |
d149 | How various and how new | | | | | | | |
d150 | Humble souls, who [that] seek salvation | | | | | | | |
d151 | I am a stranger here below, and what I am it's | | | | | | | |
d152 | I asked the Lord that I might grow | | | | | | | |
d153 | I hate the tempter and his charms | | | | | | | |
d154 | I long to see the season [seasons] come when sinners | | | | | | | |
d155 | I send the joys of earth away | | | | | | | |
d156 | I sing my Savior's wondrous death | | | | | | | |
d157 | I would but cannot sing | | | | | | | |
d158 | If I perish, I will go | | | | | | | |
d159 | If, rising from the bed of death, O'erwhelm'd with guilt and fear | | | | | | | |
d160 | I'm not ashamed to own my [the] Lord | | | | | | | |
d161 | In all my troubles sharp and strong | | | | | | | |
d162 | In evil long I took delight | | | | | | | |
d163 | Inquire, ye pilgrims, for the way | | | | | | | |
d164 | Is this the kind return | | | | | | | |
d165 | I've listed [enlisted] in the holy war | | | | | | | |
d166 | Jerusalem, my happy home, O how I long for thee | | | | | | | |
d167 | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
d168 | Jesus grant us all a blessing | | | | | | | |
d169 | Jesus, I love thy charming name | | | | | | | |
d170 | Jesus invites his saints | | | | | | | |
d171 | Jesus my Love, my chief delight | | | | | | | |
d172 | Jesus, my [mine] [our] all, to heaven is [has] gone | | | | | | | |
d173 | Jesus, the Spring of joys divine | | | | | | | |
d174 | Jesus, thou art the sinner's friend | | | | | | | |
d175 | Jesus, with all thy saints above | | | | | | | |
d176 | Kind is the speech of Christ our Lord | | | | | | | |
d177 | Laden with guilt, and full of fears | | | | | | | |
d178 | Let all our tongues be one | | | | | | | |
d179 | Let every mortal ear attend | | | | | | | |
d180 | Let me but hear my [the] Savior say | | | | | | | |
d181 | Let others boast how strong they be [are] | | | | | | | |
d182 | Let Pharisees of high esteem | | | | | | | |
d183 | Let them neglect thy [their] glory, Lord | | | | | | | |
d184 | Life is the time to serve the Lord | | | | | | | |
d185 | Like sheep we went astray | | | | | | | |
d186 | Lo what a glorious sight appears | | | | | | | |
d187 | Long have I [we] sat beneath the sound | | | | | | | |
d188 | Look down, O Lord, with pitying eye | | | | | | | |
d189 | Lord, at thy feet a [we] sinner [sinners] lie [lies] | | | | | | | |
d190 | Lord, at thy table I [we] behold The wonders of thy grace | | | | | | | |
d191 | Lord, at thy temple we appear, As happy Simon came | | | | | | | |
d192 | Lord, didst thou die, but not for me? | | | | | | | |
d193 | Lord, how delightful 'tis to see A whole assembly worship thee | | | | | | | |
d194 | Lord, how divine Thy comforts are | | | | | | | |
d195 | Lord, how secure my conscience was [lay] | | | | | | | |
d196 | Lord, I cannot let thee go Till a blessing thou bestow | | | | | | | |
d197 | Lord, in thy presence here we meet | | | | | | | |
d198 | Lord, we come before thee now | | | | | | | |
d199 | Lord, we come before thee now | | | | | | | |
d200 | Lord, we confess our numerous faults | | | | | | | |