# | Text | Tune |  |  |  |  |  |  |
d101 | Jesus, when a little child | | | | | | | |
d102 | Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come | | | | | | | |
d103 | Joyfully, joyfully, onward I [we] move | | | | | | | |
d104 | Keep me, Father, safely keep me | | | | | | | |
d105 | Lamb of God, we fall before thee | | | | | | | |
d106 | Let children hear the mighty deeds | | | | | | | |
d107 | Let me be thine forever | | | | | | | |
d108 | Let songs of praises fill the sky | | | | | | | |
d109 | Let the song be begun | | | | | | | |
d110 | Let thoughtless thousands [sinners] choose the road | | | | | | | |
d111 | Let thy blessing now attend us | | | | | | | |
d112 | Let us welcome our Christmas | | | | | | | |
d113 | Let Zion praise the mighty God | | | | | | | |
d114 | Listen to those happy voices Of the radiant angel throng | | | | | | | |
d115 | Little children, come to Jesus, Hear him saying | | | | | | | |
d116 | Lo in Zion a foundation | | | | | | | |
d117 | Lo the day is springing | | | | | | | |
d118 | Lord, dismiss us with Thy [your] blessing, Fill our | | | | | | | |
d119 | Lord God, we all to Thee give praise [give praise to Thee] | | | | | | | |
d120 | Lord, I would own thy tender [every] care | | | | | | | |
d121 | Lord, in thy kingdom there shall be, No aliens from each other | | | | | | | |
d122 | Lord Jesus Christ, the Prince of Peace True God and Man art thou! | | | | | | | |
d123 | Lord Jesus Christ to thee we pray | | | | | | | |
d124 | Lord, let thy goodness lead our land | | | | | | | |
d125 | Lord of the harvest, thee we hail | | | | | | | |
d126 | Loving Shepherd, kind and true | | | | | | | |
d127 | May the grace of Christ [God] our [the] Savior | | | | | | | |
d128 | May we thy precepts, Lord, fulfill | | | | | | | |
d129 | My Church, my Church, my dear old Church | | | | | | | |
d130 | My country, 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty | | | | | | | |
d131 | My hope is built on nothing less than Jesus' blood and righteousness | | | | | | | |
d132 | My soul, repeat His praise Whose mercies are so | | | | | | | |
d133 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d134 | Not a brooklet floweth Onward to the sea | | | | | | | |
d135 | Not all the blood of beast [beasts], On Jewish altars | | | | | | | |
d136 | Now, from labor and from care | | | | | | | |
d137 | Now praise we Christ the holy one | | | | | | | |
d138 | Now thank we all our God | | | | | | | |
d139 | Now the shades of night are gone | | | | | | | |
d140 | O enter, Lord, thy temple, Be thou my spirit's Guest | | | | | | | |
d141 | [O] God, who [that] madest [made the] earth and heaven [sky] | | | | | | | |
d142 | O great high Priest, forget not me | | | | | | | |
d143 | O how sweet to know that Jesus | | | | | | | |
d144 | O Jesus, King of Glory, Both David's God and Son | | | | | | | |
d145 | O let triumphant faith dispel | | | | | | | |
d146 | O listen to the peals of the merry Christmas bells | | | | | | | |
d147 | O love divine, how sweet [good] thou art | | | | | | | |
d148 | O my soul, what means this sadness | | | | | | | |
d149 | O, praise the Lord, his name extol, The God of skill and might | | | | | | | |
d150 | O what can little hands do to please the King of heaven | | | | | | | |
d151 | O worship the King, all glorious above | | | | | | | |
d152 | Oft in danger [sorrow], oft [and] in woe | | | | | | | |
d153 | On Judah's plains as shepherds sat Watching [kept Watch o'er] their flocks | | | | | | | |
d154 | On the mountain [mountain's] top appearing | | | | | | | |
d155 | Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross | | | | | | | |
d156 | Our Father dear, who art in heaven | | | | | | | |
d157 | Peace be to this habitation | | | | | | | |
d158 | Praise the Lord of heaven, praise him in the height | | | | | | | |
d159 | Praise thou the Lord, the omnipotent Monarch | | | | | | | |
d160 | Prayer is the soul's [heart's] [saint's] sincere desire | | | | | | | |
d161 | Precious word from God in heaven | | | | | | | |
d162 | Rejoice, all ye believers | | | | | | | |
d163 | Rejoice, rejoice ye Christians | | | | | | | |
d164 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
d165 | Savior, like a shepherd lead us | | | | | | | |
d166 | See amid the winter's snow | | | | | | | |
d167 | Seeing I am Jesus' lamb | | | | | | | |
d168 | Shepherd of eager [tender] youth | | | | | | | |
d169 | Shine on, thou star of Bethlehem | | | | | | | |
d170 | Shout the glad tidings, exultingly sing | | | | | | | |
d171 | Silent night, holy night, all is calm, all is bright | | | | | | | |
d172 | Silent night, peaceful night, through the darkness beams the light | | | | | | | |
d173 | Sing we merry Christmas | | | | | | | |
d174 | So fades the lovely, blooming flower [flowers] | | | | | | | |
d175 | Some with Jesus are delighted | | | | | | | |
d176 | Something for Christ, some soul to win | | | | | | | |
d177 | Songs of immortal praise belong | | | | | | | |
d178 | Songs of praise the angels sang | | | | | | | |
d179 | Spread, O [still] spread, thou [thy] [the] mighty [almighty] word | | | | | | | |
d180 | Stronger daily we must grow | | | | | | | |
d181 | Sun of my soul [our souls], thou [my] [O] Savior [Father] dear | | | | | | | |
d182 | Sweet 'tis to sing of thee | | | | | | | |
d183 | The atoning work is done, The Victim's blood is shed | | | | | | | |
d184 | The church above forever rings | | | | | | | |
d185 | The day is past and gone, the evening shades appear | | | | | | | |
d186 | The day is surely drawing near | | | | | | | |
d187 | The God of harvest praise | | | | | | | |
d188 | The head that once was crowned with thorns | | | | | | | |
d189 | The Lord is King, lift up thy [your] voice, O earth | | | | | | | |
d190 | The Lord is my Shepherd, How happy am I | | | | | | | |
d191 | The Lord my pasture shall prepare, and feed me with a shepherd's care | | | | | | | |
d192 | The morning bright, with rosy light | | | | | | | |
d193 | The stone is rolled away from the door | | | | | | | |
d194 | The strife is o'er the battle done | | | | | | | |
d195 | There is a happy land, Far, [not] far away | | | | | | | |
d196 | There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign | | | | | | | |
d197 | There is a tender shepherd Who watches o'er His sheep | | | | | | | |
d198 | There is an hour of peaceful rest | | | | | | | |
d199 | They say I'm poor and have no house | | | | | | | |
d200 | Thine honor rescue, righteous Lord | | | | | | | |