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d101 | Lord of hosts, how lovely fair | | | | | | | |
d102 | Lord of the worlds above, How pleasant and how fair | | | | | | | |
d103 | Lord, thou hast won, at length I yield | | | | | | | |
d104 | Lord, thou wilt hear me when I pray | | | | | | | |
d105 | Lord, thy church hath [has] seen thee rise | | | | | | | |
d106 | Lowly and solemn be they children's cry | | | | | | | |
d107 | My few revolving years, how swift they glide away | | | | | | | |
d108 | My God, my King, thy various praise | | | | | | | |
d109 | My God, my [mine] everlasting hope, I live upon thy truth | | | | | | | |
d110 | My God, my prayer attend, O bow thine ear to me | | | | | | | |
d111 | My God, to Thee I'll raise | | | | | | | |
d112 | My heart is fixed on Thee, my God | | | | | | | |
d113 | My hiding place my refuge tower | | | | | | | |
d114 | My never ceasing song [songs] shall show | | | | | | | |
d115 | My Refuge is the God of love | | | | | | | |
d116 | My Savior and my King, Thy beauties [honors] are divine | | | | | | | |
d117 | My Shepherd will supply my need | | | | | | | |
d118 | My soul be on thy [your] guard | | | | | | | |
d119 | My soul, how lovely is the place to which thy God | | | | | | | |
d120 | My soul lies cleaving to the dust, Lord, give me | | | | | | | |
d121 | My soul, with humble fervor raise To God the | | | | | | | |
d122 | My soul with patience waits For thee, the living | | | | | | | |
d123 | My spirit looks to God alone My rock and refuge | | | | | | | |
d124 | No change of times shall ever shock my trust, O Lord, in thee | | | | | | | |
d125 | No war nor battle's sound was heard | | | | | | | |
d126 | Now is the accepted time | | | | | | | |
d127 | Now to the Lord a noble [joyful] song | | | | | | | |
d128 | O all ye lands, in God rejoice | | | | | | | |
d129 | O all ye people, shout and sing | | | | | | | |
d130 | O blessed souls are they | | | | | | | |
d131 | O for a shout of sacred joy | | | | | | | |
d132 | O God, my heart is fully bent | | | | | | | |
d133 | O happy they who know the Lord, with whom | | | | | | | |
d134 | O how blest the man whose ear | | | | | | | |
d135 | O Lord, my heart cries out for thee | | | | | | | |
d136 | O praise the Lord, for he is good, his grace is ever sure | | | | | | | |
d137 | O praise ye the Lord, Prepare your glad voice | | | | | | | |
d138 | O render thanks to God above, The fountain of eternal love | | | | | | | |
d139 | O that the Lord would guide my [our] ways | | | | | | | |
d140 | O thou, my truth, my way | | | | | | | |
d141 | O Thou, that hearest the prayer of faith | | | | | | | |
d142 | O 'twas a joyful sound to hear Our tribes devoutly say | | | | | | | |
d143 | On Jordan's stormy [rugged] banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye | | | | | | | |
d144 | On the mountain [mountain's] top appearing | | | | | | | |
d145 | One smile, one gracious smile | | | | | | | |
d146 | One there is above all others, well [who] deserves | | | | | | | |
d147 | Our Father, who in heaven art, All hallowed be | | | | | | | |
d148 | Our Lord is risen from the dead, Our Jesus [Savior] is gone | | | | | | | |
d149 | Peace humble soul, whose plaintive moan | | | | | | | |
d150 | Praise the Lord, who reigns above | | | | | | | |
d151 | Praise to thee, thou [our] great creator | | | | | | | |
d152 | Praise ye Jehovah's name | | | | | | | |
d153 | Praise ye the Lord, let praise employ | | | | | | | |
d154 | Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings | | | | | | | |
d155 | Roll on, thou mighty ocean, And as thy billows | | | | | | | |
d156 | Salvation, O the joyful sound | | | | | | | |
d157 | Savior, source of every blessing, tune my heart to grateful lays | | | | | | | |
d158 | Search my [our] heart [hearts], my [our] actions prove | | | | | | | |
d159 | See, from Zion's sacred mountain | | | | | | | |
d160 | Show pity Lord, O Lord, forgive | | | | | | | |
d161 | Sing Hallelujah, praise [ye] the Lord | | | | | | | |
d162 | Sing to the Lord a new made song, who wondrous | | | | | | | |
d163 | Sing to the Lord in joyful strains | | | | | | | |
d164 | Sister, thou wast [wert] mild and lovely | | | | | | | |
d165 | Softly now the light of day | | | | | | | |
d166 | Soon as I heard my Father say | | | | | | | |
d167 | Soon may [shall] the last glad song arise | | | | | | | |
d168 | Spirit of peace, celestial dove | | | | | | | |
d169 | Stand up, my soul [our souls], shake off thy [your] fears | | | | | | | |
d170 | Star of peace to wanderers weary [dreary] | | | | | | | |
d171 | Still on the Lord thy burden roll | | | | | | | |
d172 | Stoop down, my thoughts, that [which] used [use] to rise | | | | | | | |
d173 | Sweet harp of Judah, shall thy sound | | | | | | | |
d174 | Sweet is the memory of thy grace | | | | | | | |
d175 | Sweet is the work, O Lord, Thy glorious name to sing | | | | | | | |
d176 | The breaking waves dashed high | | | | | | | |
d177 | The day is past and gone, the evening shades appear | | | | | | | |
d178 | The festal morn, my God, is come | | | | | | | |
d179 | The gloomy night of sadness | | | | | | | |
d180 | The Lord appears my helper now | | | | | | | |
d181 | The Lord descended from above | | | | | | | |
d182 | The Lord in Zion ever reigns | | | | | | | |
d183 | The Lord Jehovah reigns, And [His] royal state maintains | | | | | | | |
d184 | The Lord Jehovah reigns, Let all the nations fear | | | | | | | |
d185 | The Lord my pasture shall prepare, and feed me with a shepherd's care | | | | | | | |
d186 | The Lord my Shepherd is, I shall be well supplied | | | | | | | |
d187 | The Lord, the Judge, before his throne | | | | | | | |
d188 | The pity of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d189 | The praise of Zion waits for thee | | | | | | | |
d190 | The rose that blooms in Sharon's vale | | | | | | | |
d191 | The spacious firmament on high | | | | | | | |
d192 | The Spirit in our hearts is whispering sinner come | | | | | | | |
d193 | The voice of free grace cries escape | | | | | | | |
d194 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
d195 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
d196 | There is a stream whose gentle flow | | | | | | | |
d197 | Thine earthly Sabbath [Sabbaths], Lord we love | | | | | | | |
d198 | Thou art gone to the grave but we will not deplore thee | | | | | | | |
d199 | Thrice happy man [name] who fears the Lord | | | | | | | |
d200 | Through all the changing scenes of life, In trouble | | | | | | | |