# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | A charge to keep I have, A God to glorify | | | | | | | |
d2 | A mighty fortress is our God | | | | | | | |
d3 | Abide with me, fast falls the eventide | | | | | | | |
d4 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
d5 | Almost persuaded now to believe, Almost | | | | | | | |
d6 | Are you coming home, ye wanderers | | | | | | | |
d7 | Awake, my soul, in [to] joyful [joyous] lays | | | | | | | |
d8 | Away in a [the] manger, no crib | | | | | | | |
d9 | Be not dismayed whate'er betide | | | | | | | |
d10 | Beneath the cross of Jesus I fain would take my stand | | | | | | | |
d11 | Blessed assurance, Jesus is mine | | | | | | | |
d12 | Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love | | | | | | | |
d13 | Break thou the bread of life | | | | | | | |
d14 | Brightly beams our Father's mercy | | | | | | | |
d15 | Brightly gleams our banner | | | | | | | |
d16 | Christ the [our] Lord is [has] risen today, [Alleluia] [Sons of men] | | | | | | | |
d17 | Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly dove, with all thy quickening powers | | | | | | | |
d18 | Come, thou almighty King, Help us thy name to sing | | | | | | | |
d19 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
d20 | Come, ye [you] thankful people, come | | | | | | | |
d21 | Come, ye [you] [we] that [who] love the Lord [Christ], And let your [our] joys | | | | | | | |
d22 | Crown him with many crowns [thorns] | | | | | | | |
d23 | Day is dying in the west | | | | | | | |
d24 | Dear Lord and Father [Master] of mankind [us all], Forgive our foolish ways | | | | | | | |
d25 | Dear [Lord] [Well] Jesus, I long to be perfectly whole | | | | | | | |
d26 | Do not wait until some deed of greatness you may do | | | | | | | |
d27 | Each cooing dove and sighing bough | | | | | | | |
d28 | Face to face with Christ my Savior | | | | | | | |
d29 | Fairest Lord Jesus, Ruler of all nature | | | | | | | |
d30 | Faith of our fathers, living still [faith] | | | | | | | |
d31 | Far away the noise of strife upon my ear is falling | | | | | | | |
d32 | Fight the good fight with all thy [your] might | | | | | | | |
d33 | Fling out the banner, let it float | | | | | | | |
d34 | From all the dark places | | | | | | | |
d35 | From every stormy wind [sense] that blows | | | | | | | |
d36 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
d37 | Glorious things of thee are spoken | | | | | | | |
d38 | God be with you till we meet again | | | | | | | |
d39 | God of our fathers, Whose almighty hand | | | | | | | |
d40 | Goin' [Gwine] to lay down my burden, Down by the riverside | | | | | | | |
d41 | Gone from my heart the world and [with] all its charms | | | | | | | |
d42 | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
d43 | Hark, the herald angels sing, glory to the newborn King | | | | | | | |
d44 | Hark 'tis the Shepherd's voice I hear | | | | | | | |
d45 | Have thine own way, Lord | | | | | | | |
d46 | He leadeth me, O blessed thought | | | | | | | |
d47 | Holy Ghost, with light [love] [power] divine | | | | | | | |
d48 | Holy, holy, holy, Lord God Almighty, Early | | | | | | | |
d49 | How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d50 | I am so glad that our [my] Father [Savior] in heaven | | | | | | | |
d51 | I am somewhat old fashioned | | | | | | | |
d52 | I am thine, O Lord, I have heard thy voice | | | | | | | |
d53 | I can hear my [the] Savior calling | | | | | | | |
d54 | I can sail the roughest sea | | | | | | | |
d55 | I come to the garden alone | | | | | | | |
d56 | I do not ask for diadem or scepter | | | | | | | |
d57 | I grieved my Lord from day to day | | | | | | | |
d58 | I have a Savior, he's pleading in glory | | | | | | | |
d59 | I looked over Jordan, and what did I see | | | | | | | |
d60 | I love the sacred book of God | | | | | | | |
d61 | I love thy kingdom, Lord | | | | | | | |
d62 | I love to tell the story of unseen things above | | | | | | | |
d63 | I need thee every hour, most gracious Lord | | | | | | | |
d64 | I think, when I read that [the] sweet story of old | | | | | | | |
d65 | I will sing of my Redeemer, And his wondrous love | | | | | | | |
d66 | I will sing the wondrous story, of the Christ | | | | | | | |
d67 | I will sing you a song of that [a] [the] beautiful | | | | | | | |
d68 | If I have wounded any [a] soul today | | | | | | | |
d69 | If the dark shadows gather, as you go along | | | | | | | |
d70 | If you think that the Lord is gloomy If you think that the Lord is blue | | | | | | | |
d71 | I'm a pilgrim and I'm a stranger, I can tarry | | | | | | | |
d72 | In the cross of Christ I [we] glory, towering | | | | | | | |
d73 | In the hour of trial | | | | | | | |
d74 | It came upon the [a] midnight clear | | | | | | | |
d75 | It may not be on the mountain [mountain's] height, Or over the stormy sea | | | | | | | |
d76 | It was good for our fathers [mothers] [poor old Daniel] [the apostles] | | | | | | | |
d77 | I've [I have] found a friend in Jesus, He's everything to me | | | | | | | |
d78 | I've reached the land of corn and wine | | | | | | | |
d79 | Jerusalem, the golden, with milk and honey blest | | | | | | | |
d80 | Jesus calls us, o'er the tumult | | | | | | | |
d81 | Jesus, I am coming home today | | | | | | | |
d82 | Jesus is my Neighbor | | | | | | | |
d83 | Jesus, keep me near the cross | | | | | | | |
d84 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d85 | Jesus loves me, this I know, For the Bible | | | | | | | |
d86 | Jesus, Savior, pilot me | | | | | | | |
d87 | Jesus shall reign where'er the sun | | | | | | | |
d88 | Jesus, the very [only] thought of Thee [You] | | | | | | | |
d89 | Jesus wants me for a sunbeam | | | | | | | |
d90 | Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come | | | | | | | |
d91 | Just as I am, without one plea, But [Save] that thy blood | | | | | | | |
d92 | Lead, kindly Light, amid the encircling gloom | | | | | | | |
d93 | Lord, I hear of [that] [the] showers of blessing | | | | | | | |
d94 | Lord, I want to be a Christian in [in-a] my heart | | | | | | | |
d95 | Love divine, all loves [love] excelling | | | | | | | |
d96 | Many a soul in the battle of life Trembles with fear at the din and strife | | | | | | | |
d97 | Master, the tempest is raging | | | | | | | |
d98 | Mine eyes have seen the glory | | | | | | | |
d99 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d100 | My heavenly home is bright and fair nor pain nor death | | | | | | | |