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H.CXXXVI | Jesus, the eternal, glorious Son of God | | | | | | | |
H.CXXXVII | Jesus, thou everlasting king | | | | | | | |
H.CXXXVIII | Jesus, thou spring of joys divine | | | | | | | |
H.CXXXIX | Jesus, we sing thy matchless grace | | | | | | | |
H.CXL | Join all the glorious names | | | | | | | |
H.CXLI | Keep silence, all created things | | | | | | | |
H.CXLII | Laden with guilt, and full of fears | | | | | | | |
H.CXLIII | Let coward guilt, with pallid fear | | | | | | | |
H.CXLIV | Let every mortal ear attend | | | | | | | |
H.CXLV | Let men of high conceit and zeal | | | | | | | |
H.CXLVI | Let mortal tongues attempt to sing | | | | | | | |
H.CXLVII | Let others boast how strong they be [are] | | | | | | | |
H.CXLVIII | Let party names no more | | | | | | | |
H.CXLIX | Let Pharisees of high esteem | | | | | | | |
H.CL | Let those who bear the Christian name | | | | | | | |
H.CLI | Let us adore the eternal word | | | | | | | |
H.CLII | Life is a span, a fleeting hour | | | | | | | |
H.CLIII | Life is the time to serve the Lord | | | | | | | |
H.CLIV | Lord, how secure my conscience was [lay] | | | | | | | |
H.CLV | Lord, in thy service I would spend | | | | | | | |
H.CLVI | Lord of the earth, and sea, and skies | | | | | | | |
H.CLVII | Lord of the [this] Sabbath, hear our vows | | | | | | | |
H.CLVIII | Lord, thou art good, all nature shows | | | | | | | |
H.CLIX | Lord, what our ears have heard | | | | | | | |
H.CLX | Lord, when my [our] raptured thought surveys | | | | | | | |
H.CLXI | Lord, when my thoughts delighted rove | | | | | | | |
H.CLXII | Loud let the tuneful trumpet sound | | | | | | | |
H.CLXIII | Loud to the Prince of Heaven | | | | | | | |
H.CLXIV | Low at thy gracious feet I bend | | | | | | | |
H.CLXV | Lo what a glorious sight appears | | | | | | | |
H.CLXVI | Mistaken souls, that [who] dream of heaven | | | | | | | |
H.CLXVII | My dear Redeemer, and my Lord | | | | | | | |
H.CLXVIII | My God, permit me [us] not to be a stranger | | | | | | | |
H.CLXIX | My God the covenant of thy love abides forever sure | | | | | | | |
H.CLXX | My God, what silken [gentle] cords are thine | | | | | | | |
H.CLXXI | My God, whene'er my longing heart | | | | | | | |
H.CLXXII | My Maker and my King | | | | | | | |
H.CLXXIII | My Savior, when my thoughts recall | | | | | | | |
H.CLXXIV | My sorrows, like a flood | | | | | | | |
H.CLXXV | My soul, a hymn of evening praise | | | | | | | |
H.CLXXVI | My Sovereign, to Thy throne | | | | | | | |
H.CLXXVII | Mysterious rite, by heaven ordained | | | | | | | |
H.CLXXVIII | Naked as from the earth we came | | | | | | | |
H.CLXXIX | No, I shall envy them no more | | | | | | | |
H.CLXXX | Nor eye hath seen nor ear hath heard | | | | | | | |
H.CLXXXI | Not all the nobles of the earth who boast the honors of their birth | | | | | | | |
H.CLXXXII | Not to condemn the sons of men did Christ the son | | | | | | | |
H.CLXXXIII | Not to the terrors of the Lord the tempest fire and smoke | | | | | | | |
H.CLXXXIV | Now let our mourning [drooping] hearts revive | | | | | | | |
H.CLXXXV | Now let our humble faith behold | | | | | | | |
H.CLXXXVI | Now shall my inward joys arise, and burst | | | | | | | |
H.CLXXXVII | Now to the Lord a noble [joyful] song | | | | | | | |
H.CLXXXVIII | Now to the Lord, that [who] makes [made] us know | | | | | | | |
H.CLXXXIX | Now to the power of God Supreme | | | | | | | |
H.CXC | Now to thy heavenly father's praise | | | | | | | |
H.CXCI | Now winter throws his icy chains | | | | | | | |
H.CXCII | O charity, thou [the] heavenly grace | | | | | | | |
H.CXCIII | O could I soar to worlds above | | | | | | | |
H.CXCIV | O'er mountain tops the mount of God | | | | | | | |
H.CXCV | O God, my Father, I adore | | | | | | | |
H.CXCVI | O God, our Father, and our king | | | | | | | |
H.CXCVII | O God, we praise thee and confess | | | | | | | |
H.CXCVIII | O happy Church, celestial bride | | | | | | | |
H.CXCIX | O happy is the man [child] who [that] hears instruction's [religion's] [Messiah's] warning voice | | | | | | | |
H.CC | O Lord, my best desire [desires] fulfill | | | | | | | |
H.CCI | On thee, each morning, O my God, My waking thoughts attend | | | | | | | |
H.CCII | O resignation, heavenly power | | | | | | | |
H.CCIII | O that I knew the secret place | | | | | | | |
H.CCIV | O thou, before whose gracious throne | | | | | | | |
H.CCV | O thou by whose all bounteous hand | | | | | | | |
H.CCVI | O Thou, whose tender mercy hears | | | | | | | |
H.CCVII | O time, how few thy value weigh | | | | | | | |
H.CCVIII | O 'tis a lovely thing to see | | | | | | | |
H.CCIX | Our Father, throned above the sky [skies] | | | | | | | |
H.CCX | Our heavenly Father calls, And Christ invites | | | | | | | |
H.CCXI | O ye immortal throng Of angels round the throne | | | | | | | |
H.CCXII | Patience, O 'tis [what] a grace divine | | | | | | | |
H.CCXIII | Peace, all ye [the] sorrows of the heart | | | | | | | |
H.CCXIV | Peace, my complaining, doubting heart | | | | | | | |
H.CCXV | Placed on the verge of youth, my mind | | | | | | | |
H.CCXVI | Praise to God, immortal praise | | | | | | | |
H.CCXVII | Praise to the Lord of the boundless might | | | | | | | |
H.CCXVIII | Raise your triumphant songs | | | | | | | |
H.CCXIX | Remark my soul [with awe] the narrow bounds | | | | | | | |
H.CCXX | Salvation O melodious sound | | | | | | | |
H.CCXXI | See Isr'l's gentle Shepherd stand [stands] | | | | | | | |
H.CCXXII | Shall wisdom cry aloud | | | | | | | |
H.CCXXIII | Shepherds, rejoice, lift up your eyes | | | | | | | |
H.CCXXIV | Should famine o'er the mourning field | | | | | | | |
H.CCXXV | Should nature's charms to please the eye | | | | | | | |
H.CCXXVI | Sing to the Lord, who loud proclaims | | | | | | | |
H.CCXXVII | So did the Hebrew prophet raise | | | | | | | |
H.CCXXVIII | So fades the lovely, blooming flower [flowers] | | | | | | | |
H.CCXXIX | So let our lips and lives express | | | | | | | |
H.CCXXX | Soon shall this earthly frame, dissolved | | | | | | | |
H.CCXXXI | The days how few, how short the years | | | | | | | |
H.CCXXXII | The earth and all the heavenly frame | | | | | | | |
H.CCXXXIII | The God who once to Isr'l spoke | | | | | | | |
H.CCXXXIV | The king of heaven his table spreads | | | | | | | |
H.CCXXXV | The law by Moses came | | | | | | | |