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d1 | Abide with me, fast falls the eventide | | | | | | | |
d2 | Again, as evening's shadow falls | | | | | | | |
d3 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d4 | Break thou the bread of life | | | | | | | |
d5 | Come, let us join our cheerful songs With angels round the throne | | | | | | | |
d6 | Come, thou almighty King, Help us thy name to sing | | | | | | | |
d7 | Come unto me [him], when shadows darkly gather | | | | | | | |
d8 | Day is dying in the west | | | | | | | |
d9 | Father, whate'er of earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
d10 | From all that [who] dwell [dwells] below the [in earth and] skies | | | | | | | |
d11 | Glory to thee, my [our] God [O Lord], this night [day] | | | | | | | |
d12 | God is love, his mercy brightens | | | | | | | |
d13 | God of our fathers, known of old | | | | | | | |
d14 | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
d15 | Holy, holy, holy, Lord God Almighty, Early | | | | | | | |
d16 | How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d17 | I heard the voice of Jesus say, come unto me and rest | | | | | | | |
d18 | I know the fight severe | | | | | | | |
d19 | I will not doubt, though all my ships at sea | | | | | | | |
d20 | If, on a [the] quiet sea Toward [Towards] heaven | | | | | | | |
d21 | If when daylight fades from my life's sky | | | | | | | |
d22 | In the cross of Christ I [we] glory, towering | | | | | | | |
d23 | I've found a joy in sorrow | | | | | | | |
d24 | Jerusalem, the golden, with milk and honey blest | | | | | | | |
d25 | Jesus, Savior, pilot me | | | | | | | |
d26 | Jesus, the very [only] thought of Thee [You] | | | | | | | |
d27 | Jesus, where'er thy people meet | | | | | | | |
d28 | Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come | | | | | | | |
d29 | Lead, kindly Light, amid the encircling gloom | | | | | | | |
d30 | Let all on earth their voices raise, re-echoing | | | | | | | |
d31 | Lord, it belongs not to my [our] care | | | | | | | |
d32 | Love divine, all loves [love] excelling | | | | | | | |
d33 | Mid [midst] scenes of confusion and creature complaints | | | | | | | |
d34 | Mine eyes have seen the glory | | | | | | | |
d35 | More love to thee, O Christ [God] | | | | | | | |
d36 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
d37 | My Jesus [Father] [Savior], as thou wilt | | | | | | | |
d38 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d39 | O could I [we] speak the matchless worth | | | | | | | |
d40 | O for a thousand tongues to sing my great [dear] Redeemer's praise | | | | | | | |
d41 | O say can you see by the dawn's early light | | | | | | | |
d42 | O worship the King, all glorious above | | | | | | | |
d43 | Out on an ocean all boundless we ride | | | | | | | |
d44 | Prince of peace control my will | | | | | | | |
d45 | Savior abide with us the day is almost gone | | | | | | | |
d46 | Savior again to Thy dear name we raise | | | | | | | |
d47 | Savior, breathe an evening blessing | | | | | | | |
d48 | Savior, who died for me, I give myself to Thee | | | | | | | |
d49 | Shall we gather at [by] the river, Where bright angel feet have trod | | | | | | | |
d50 | Softly now the light of day | | | | | | | |
d51 | Softly the twilight is fading away | | | | | | | |
d52 | Still, still with thee, when purple morning breaketh | | | | | | | |
d53 | Sun of my soul [our souls], thou [my] [O] Savior [Father] dear | | | | | | | |
d54 | Sunset and evening star and one clear call for me | | | | | | | |
d55 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
d56 | Take my life, and let it be, consecrated | | | | | | | |
d57 | The Lord's my Shepherd, I'll not want | | | | | | | |
d58 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
d59 | There's a wideness in God's mercy | | | | | | | |
d60 | Though trouble assail us, and dangers affright | | | | | | | |
d61 | We are dying day by day | | | | | | | |
d62 | We praise thee, O God, for the Son of thy love | | | | | | | |
d63 | We're tenting tonight on the old camp ground | | | | | | | |
d64 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
d65 | When all thy [your] mercies, O my [our] God [gracious Lord] | | | | | | | |
d66 | When peace, like a river, attendeth my way | | | | | | | |
d67 | When twilight shadows creep o'er the sea | | | | | | | |
d68 | Work, for the night is coming, work through the morning hours | | | | | | | |