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d101 | God moves in a mysterious way | | | | | | | |
d102 | God of love, that [who] hearest [the] prayer | | | | | | | |
d103 | God of my life, to thee my cheerful soul | | | | | | | |
d104 | God of my salvation, hear | | | | | | | |
d105 | Great God, attend, while Zion sings [children sing] [here we sing] | | | | | | | |
d106 | Had I the tongues of Greeks and Jews | | | | | | | |
d107 | Hail, heavenly love, that first began | | | | | | | |
d108 | Hail the blest morn when [see] the great Mediator | | | | | | | |
d109 | Hail the day so long expected, Hail the year | | | | | | | |
d110 | Hail, ye followers of the Lamb | | | | | | | |
d111 | Happy the heart where love doth reign | | | | | | | |
d112 | Hark, my soul, it is the Lord | | | | | | | |
d113 | Hark, ten thousand harps and voices | | | | | | | |
d114 | Haste [Hasten], [O] sinner [sinners] [now] to be wise | | | | | | | |
d115 | Have you heard, have you heard of that [the] sun-bright [heavenly] clime | | | | | | | |
d116 | He dies, the friend of sinners dies | | | | | | | |
d117 | He wills that I should holy be | | | | | | | |
d118 | Hear the glorious proclamation | | | | | | | |
d119 | Hearts of stone, relent, relent | | | | | | | |
d120 | Help, Lord, to whom for help I fly | | | | | | | |
d121 | Here in the presence of our God | | | | | | | |
d122 | Here o'er the earth as a stranger I roam | | | | | | | |
d123 | Ho, everyone that thirsts, draw nigh | | | | | | | |
d124 | Ho reapers of life's harvest why stand with rested blade | | | | | | | |
d125 | Holy Bible, book divine, Precious treasure, thou art mine | | | | | | | |
d126 | Holy Lamb who thee receive | | | | | | | |
d127 | How blest the righteous when he dies | | | | | | | |
d128 | How can a sinner know | | | | | | | |
d129 | How cheering is the Christian's hope | | | | | | | |
d130 | How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d131 | How happy are the little flock | | | | | | | |
d132 | How happy are they, Who the [their] Savior [Jesus] obey | | | | | | | |
d133 | How happy, gracious Lord, are we | | | | | | | |
d134 | How happy, how glorious, how joyful to feel | | | | | | | |
d135 | How happy is the man who has [hath] chosen wisdom's ways | | | | | | | |
d136 | How happy is the pilgrim's lot | | | | | | | |
d137 | How long, O Lord our Savior | | | | | | | |
d138 | How long shall death, the tyrant, reign | | | | | | | |
d139 | How lost was [is] my [our] condition | | | | | | | |
d140 | How painfully pleasing the fond recollection Of youthful connections [emotions] | | | | | | | |
d141 | How precious is the name, brethren sing | | | | | | | |
d142 | How sad and awful [dreadful] is my state | | | | | | | |
d143 | How sad our state [fate] by nature is | | | | | | | |
d144 | How shall I walk my God to please | | | | | | | |
d145 | How short the race our friend has run | | | | | | | |
d146 | How still and peaceful is [Lord] the grave | | | | | | | |
d147 | How sweet the Christian's hope to me | | | | | | | |
d148 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
d149 | How tedious and tasteless [restless and tiresome] the hours | | | | | | | |
d150 | How vain are all things here below | | | | | | | |
d151 | I am a little scholar | | | | | | | |
d152 | I and my house will serve the Lord, But first obedient to his word | | | | | | | |
d153 | I ask the gift of righteousness, The sin subduing power | | | | | | | |
d154 | I can see beyond the river | | | | | | | |
d155 | I have a never failing bank | | | | | | | |
d156 | I have heard of a land that is ever bright | | | | | | | |
d157 | I have sought round the [this] verdant earth | | | | | | | |
d158 | I hear the Savior say, thy strength indeed is small | | | | | | | |
d159 | I, Jesus, am ascended high | | | | | | | |
d160 | I know that my Redeemer lives, what comfort this | | | | | | | |
d161 | I long here have wandered | | | | | | | |
d162 | I love it, I love it, and who shall dare | | | | | | | |
d163 | I love my Lord, I love his laws | | | | | | | |
d164 | I love the holy Son of God | | | | | | | |
d165 | I love the volume [volumes] of thy word | | | | | | | |
d166 | I love thee, I love thee, I love thee my Love [Lord] | | | | | | | |
d167 | I love to steal awhile away | | | | | | | |
d168 | I need thee, blessed Jesus | | | | | | | |
d169 | I once enjoyed my Lord | | | | | | | |
d170 | I saw a weary traveler | | | | | | | |
d171 | I set myself against the Lord | | | | | | | |
d172 | I shall rest, I shall rest, When time's tempests | | | | | | | |
d173 | I walk a lonely pilgrim here | | | | | | | |
d174 | I want a principle within | | | | | | | |
d175 | I want not India's pearly shore | | | | | | | |
d176 | I would not live alway [always], I ask not to stay | | | | | | | |
d177 | If I in thy likeness, O Lord, may awake | | | | | | | |
d178 | If so poor a worm as I | | | | | | | |
d179 | I'm a lonely traveler here | | | | | | | |
d180 | I'm a pilgrim and I'm a stranger, I can tarry | | | | | | | |
d181 | I'm not ashamed to own my [the] Lord | | | | | | | |
d182 | I'm on my way to Canaan, I [I'll] bid this world farewell | | | | | | | |
d183 | I'm weary of straying [sighing] O fain would [when shall] I rest | | | | | | | |
d184 | In evil long I took delight | | | | | | | |
d185 | In expectation sweet | | | | | | | |
d186 | In hope against all human hope | | | | | | | |
d187 | In the Christian's home in [of] glory | | | | | | | |
d188 | In the midst of temptation and sorrow | | | | | | | |
d189 | In the world we shall have tribulation | | | | | | | |
d190 | Is it a thing of good report | | | | | | | |
d191 | Is this the kind return | | | | | | | |
d192 | Isr'l in ancient days | | | | | | | |
d193 | Jerusalem, my happy home, O how I long for thee | | | | | | | |
d194 | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
d195 | Jesus, at thy command | | | | | | | |
d196 | Jesus comes with all his grace | | | | | | | |
d197 | Jesus, dear, I come to thee | | | | | | | |
d198 | Jesus died on Calvary's mountain, Long | | | | | | | |
d199 | Jesus, I my cross have taken, all to leave | | | | | | | |
d200 | Jesus invites his saints | | | | | | | |