# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | Daughter of Zion, awake from thy sadness | | | | | | | |
d102 | Day of judgment, day of wonders | | | | | | | |
d103 | Dear Jesus ever at my side, How loving must | | | | | | | |
d104 | Death has been here, and borne away A sister [brother] [scholar] from our side | | | | | | | |
d105 | Deep are the wounds which [that] sin has [hath] made | | | | | | | |
d106 | Defend the poor and desolate, and rescue | | | | | | | |
d107 | Delay not, delay not: O sinner [drunkard] draw near | | | | | | | |
d108 | Dismiss us with Thy blessing, Lord, Help | | | | | | | |
d109 | Do not I love thee, O my Lord [God]? Behold my heart and see | | | | | | | |
d110 | Early, my God, without delay | | | | | | | |
d111 | Earth has engrossed my love too long | | | | | | | |
d112 | Earth's stormy night will soon be o'er | | | | | | | |
d113 | Eternal Spirit, we confess | | | | | | | |
d114 | Eternal Wisdom thee we praise | | | | | | | |
d115 | Eternity, Eternity, How long art thou, eternity, and yet | | | | | | | |
d116 | Far from mortal cares retreating | | | | | | | |
d117 | Far from the world, O Lord, I [I'd] [we] flee | | | | | | | |
d118 | Father divine, this deadening power control | | | | | | | |
d119 | Father, how wide thy glory shines | | | | | | | |
d120 | Father, I know that all my life Is portioned out for me | | | | | | | |
d121 | Father, is not thy promise pledged To thine exalted Son | | | | | | | |
d122 | Father of mercies, in thy [your] word | | | | | | | |
d123 | Father of mercies, send thy grace | | | | | | | |
d124 | Father of the human race | | | | | | | |
d125 | Father, to us, thy children, humbly kneeling | | | | | | | |
d126 | Father, whate'er of earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
d127 | For all thy gifts we praise thee, Lord | | | | | | | |
d128 | Friend after friend departs | | | | | | | |
d129 | From all that [who] dwell [dwells] below the [in earth and] skies | | | | | | | |
d130 | From deep distress and troubled thoughts | | | | | | | |
d131 | From every stormy wind [sense] that blows | | | | | | | |
d132 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
d133 | Gently, Lord, O gently lead us | | | | | | | |
d134 | Give me the wings of faith to rise | | | | | | | |
d135 | Give to the winds thy [your] fears | | | | | | | |
d136 | Glorious things of thee are spoken | | | | | | | |
d137 | Glory to God on high, Let heaven and earth reply | | | | | | | |
d138 | Glory to the Father give, God, in whom | | | | | | | |
d139 | Glory to thee, my [our] God [O Lord], this night [day] | | | | | | | |
d140 | Go preach my gospel, saith the [my] Lord | | | | | | | |
d141 | Go to dark [sad] Gethsemane | | | | | | | |
d142 | Go to the grave in all thy glorious prime | | | | | | | |
d143 | Go, when the morning shineth | | | | | | | |
d144 | God bless our native land, Firm may she | | | | | | | |
d145 | God in his earthly temple lays | | | | | | | |
d146 | God, in the gospel of his [the] Son | | | | | | | |
d147 | God is a spirit, just and wise | | | | | | | |
d148 | God is love, his mercy brightens | | | | | | | |
d149 | God is the refuge of his saints | | | | | | | |
d150 | God moves in a mysterious way | | | | | | | |
d151 | God of my life, through all its [my] days | | | | | | | |
d152 | God of the morning, at whose [thy] voice | | | | | | | |
d153 | Grace, like an uncorrupted seed | | | | | | | |
d154 | Grace, 'tis a charming [cheering] [joyful] [pleasing] sound | | | | | | | |
d155 | Great Father of each perfect gift | | | | | | | |
d156 | Great God, attend, while Zion sings [children sing] [here we sing] | | | | | | | |
d157 | Great God, how infinite art thou | | | | | | | |
d158 | Great God, to what a glorious height | | | | | | | |
d159 | Great God, we sing that mighty hand | | | | | | | |
d160 | Great God, what do I [we] see and hear | | | | | | | |
d161 | Great God, whose universal sway | | | | | | | |
d162 | Great is the Lord our God | | | | | | | |
d163 | Great King of glory, come | | | | | | | |
d164 | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
d165 | Had I a throne above the rest | | | | | | | |
d166 | Had I the tongues of Greeks and Jews | | | | | | | |
d167 | Hail, morning known among the blest | | | | | | | |
d168 | Hail the day that saw him rise | | | | | | | |
d169 | Hail to the brightness of Zion's glad morning | | | | | | | |
d170 | Hail to the Lord's anointed | | | | | | | |
d171 | Happy the child, whose youngest [early] [tender] years | | | | | | | |
d172 | Happy the Church, thou [the] sacred place | | | | | | | |
d173 | Happy the heart where graces reign | | | | | | | |
d174 | Hark, from the tomb [tombs] a doleful [warning] [mournful] sound | | | | | | | |
d175 | Hark, ten thousand harps and voices | | | | | | | |
d176 | Hark, the glad sound, the Savior comes | | | | | | | |
d177 | Hark, the herald angels sing, glory to the newborn King | | | | | | | |
d178 | Hark, the voice of love and mercy | | | | | | | |
d179 | Hark, what mean those holy voices | | | | | | | |
d180 | Hark, what mean those lamentations | | | | | | | |
d181 | Haste [Hasten], [O] sinner [sinners] [now] to be wise | | | | | | | |
d182 | Hasten, Lord, the glorious time | | | | | | | |
d183 | He dies, the friend of sinners dies | | | | | | | |
d184 | He that [who] hath [has] made [for] his refuge, God | | | | | | | |
d185 | He who on earth as man was known | | | | | | | |
d186 | Hear, O sinner, mercy hails [calls] you | | | | | | | |
d187 | Hear what the voice from heaven proclaims | | | | | | | |
d188 | Heaven is a place of rest from sin | | | | | | | |
d189 | Heirs of an immortal crown | | | | | | | |
d190 | Here, in thy name, eternal God | | | | | | | |
d191 | High in the heavens, eternal God | | | | | | | |
d192 | High in yonder realms of light | | | | | | | |
d193 | Holy and reverend is the name | | | | | | | |
d194 | Holy Bible, book divine, Precious treasure, thou art mine | | | | | | | |
d195 | Holy Father, thou hast taught me [us] | | | | | | | |
d196 | How are thy servants blest, O Lord [God] | | | | | | | |
d197 | How beauteous are their [his] feet | | | | | | | |
d198 | How blest the righteous when he dies | | | | | | | |
d199 | How blest the sacred tie that binds | | | | | | | |
d200 | How calm and beautiful the morn | | | | | | | |