# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d401 | Hear the words our Savior hath spoken | | | | | | | |
d402 | Hear what the voice from heaven proclaims | | | | | | | |
d403 | Heavy clouds are gathering fast | | | | | | | |
d404 | Heir of the Kingdom, O, why dost thou slumber | | | | | | | |
d405 | Here I see the falling tear | | | | | | | |
d406 | Here, in thy name, eternal God | | | | | | | |
d407 | Here, O my Lord, I see thee face to face | | | | | | | |
d408 | Here o'er the earth as a stranger I roam | | | | | | | |
d409 | Here, Savior, we would come | | | | | | | |
d410 | He's coming once again | | | | | | | |
d411 | High in the heavens, eternal God | | | | | | | |
d412 | His earthly work is done | | | | | | | |
d413 | Ho, idlers in the vineyard | | | | | | | |
d414 | Ho reapers of life's harvest why stand with rested blade | | | | | | | |
d415 | Hold to the helm sailor | | | | | | | |
d416 | Hold up thy light o child of grace | | | | | | | |
d417 | Holy and reverend is the name | | | | | | | |
d418 | Holy as thou O lord [God] is [are] [there's] none | | | | | | | |
d419 | Holy Bible, book divine, Precious treasure, thou art mine | | | | | | | |
d420 | Holy day, Jehovah's rest, of creation's week | | | | | | | |
d421 | Holy, holy, holy, Lord God Almighty, Early | | | | | | | |
d422 | Holy Sabbath, sacred rest | | | | | | | |
d423 | Holy Spirit, faithful Guide | | | | | | | |
d424 | Holy Spirit, fount of blessing | | | | | | | |
d425 | Holy Spirit, lamp of light | | | | | | | |
d426 | Holy Spirit, light divine, Shine upon this heart of mine | | | | | | | |
d427 | Holy Spirit, Source of gladness, Come [shine] with all thy radiance bright | | | | | | | |
d428 | Holy Spirit, truth divine, Dawn upon this soul of mine | | | | | | | |
d429 | Home, Home, beameth before us | | | | | | | |
d430 | Hope of our hearts, O Lord, appear, Thou glorious | | | | | | | |
d431 | How beauteous are their [his] feet | | | | | | | |
d432 | How beauteous were [are] the marks divine | | | | | | | |
d433 | How blest are they who always keep | | | | | | | |
d434 | How blest the children of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d435 | How blest the hour when first we gave | | | | | | | |
d436 | How blest the sacred tie that binds | | | | | | | |
d437 | How bright a day was that, which saw | | | | | | | |
d438 | How can we see the children, Lord | | | | | | | |
d439 | How charming is the place | | | | | | | |
d440 | How cheering is the Christian's hope | | | | | | | |
d441 | How far from home I asked, as on I bent my steps | | | | | | | |
d442 | How gentle God's commands | | | | | | | |
d443 | How great the wisdom, power, and grace | | | | | | | |
d444 | How happy are the little flock | | | | | | | |
d445 | How happy are they, Who the [their] Savior [Jesus] obey | | | | | | | |
d446 | How happy [happy's] every child of grace, who [that] feels [knows] his sins forgiven | | | | | | | |
d447 | How helpless guilty [fallen] nature lies | | | | | | | |
d448 | How long, O Lord our Savior | | | | | | | |
d449 | How long, O Lord, shall I [we] complain | | | | | | | |
d450 | How long shall death, the tyrant, reign | | | | | | | |
d451 | How long we've been the heirs | | | | | | | |
d452 | How oft, alas, this [our] wretched [sinful] [wicked] heart | | | | | | | |
d453 | How peaceful is the grave | | | | | | | |
d454 | How perfect is thy word | | | | | | | |
d455 | How pleasant, how [and] divinely fair | | | | | | | |
d456 | How precious is the book divine | | | | | | | |
d457 | How prone are professors to rest on their lees | | | | | | | |
d458 | How sad our state [fate] by nature is | | | | | | | |
d459 | How shall I follow him I serve | | | | | | | |
d460 | How shall the young secure their hearts | | | | | | | |
d461 | How slender is life's silver cord | | | | | | | |
d462 | How sweet are the tidings | | | | | | | |
d463 | How sweet, how [and] heavenly is the sight | | | | | | | |
d464 | How sweet [sweetly] upon this sacred day | | | | | | | |
d465 | How sweet the hour of closing day | | | | | | | |
d466 | How sweet the light of Sabbath eve | | | | | | | |
d467 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
d468 | How sweet to leave the world awhile | | | | | | | |
d469 | How sweet to reflect on the [those] joys that await me [us] | | | | | | | |
d470 | How sweetly flowed the gospel's sound | | | | | | | |
d471 | How tedious and tasteless [restless and tiresome] the hours | | | | | | | |
d472 | How tender is thy hand | | | | | | | |
d473 | How vain are all things here below | | | | | | | |
d474 | I am coming to the cross, I am poor | | | | | | | |
d475 | I am resting in the shadow | | | | | | | |
d476 | I am waiting for Jesus to welcome me home | | | | | | | |
d477 | I am waiting for the morning of the blessed day to dawn | | | | | | | |
d478 | I ask not, Lord, for less to bear, Here in the narrow | | | | | | | |
d479 | I bring my sins to Thee, The sins I cannot count | | | | | | | |
d480 | I gave my life for [to] thee | | | | | | | |
d481 | I have a Savior, he's pleading in glory | | | | | | | |
d482 | I hear the Savior say, thy strength indeed is small | | | | | | | |
d483 | I hear thy voice, O Lord | | | | | | | |
d484 | I heard a voice, the sweetest voice | | | | | | | |
d485 | I heard the voice of Jesus say, come unto me and rest | | | | | | | |
d486 | I know not why my Savior | | | | | | | |
d487 | I know that my Redeemer lives, and ever prays for me | | | | | | | |
d488 | I know that my Redeemer lives, He lives, and on the earth | | | | | | | |
d489 | I know that my Redeemer lives, what joy the blest | | | | | | | |
d490 | I lay my sins on Jesus | | | | | | | |
d491 | I left it all with Jesus long ago | | | | | | | |
d492 | I long to behold him arrayed with glory | | | | | | | |
d493 | I love the Lord, he heard my cries | | | | | | | |
d494 | I love the sacred book of God | | | | | | | |
d495 | I love thee, I love thee, I love thee my Love [Lord] | | | | | | | |
d496 | I love thine earthly Sabbaths, Lord | | | | | | | |
d497 | I love thy kingdom, Lord | | | | | | | |
d498 | I love to steal awhile away | | | | | | | |
d499 | I love to tell the story of unseen things above | | | | | | | |
d500 | I need thee, precious Jesus [Jesu], for I am full of sin | | | | | | | |