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d1 | A friend there is, your voices join | | | | | | | |
d2 | Afflicted saint [saints] [soul] [souls], to Christ [God] draw near | | | | | | | |
d3 | Afflictions, though they seem severe | | | | | | | |
d4 | Ah lovely appearance of death | | | | | | | |
d5 | Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die? | | | | | | | |
d6 | Alas what hourly dangers rise | | | | | | | |
d7 | Almighty Father, gracious Lord | | | | | | | |
d8 | Almighty Maker, God, How wondrous is thy name | | | | | | | |
d9 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
d10 | Amazing grace, how sweet the sound, That saved | | | | | | | |
d11 | And am I born to die | | | | | | | |
d12 | And are we wretches yet alive | | | | | | | |
d13 | And did the Holy and the Just | | | | | | | |
d14 | And let this feeble body fail | | | | | | | |
d15 | And must this body die | | | | | | | |
d16 | And will the Lord thus condescend | | | | | | | |
d17 | Approach, my soul, the mercy seat | | | | | | | |
d18 | Arise, my soul, arise, shake off | | | | | | | |
d19 | Arise, my soul, my joyful powers | | | | | | | |
d20 | As new born babes desire the breast | | | | | | | |
d21 | As on the cross the Savior hung | | | | | | | |
d22 | Ashamed of Christ, my soul disdains | | | | | | | |
d23 | Awake my heart, arise my tongue | | | | | | | |
d24 | Awake, my soul, in [to] joyful [joyous] lays | | | | | | | |
d25 | Awake my soul, stretch every nerve | | | | | | | |
d26 | Awake my soul, stretch every nerve | | | | | | | |
d27 | Awake, ye saints, and raise [lift] your eyes | | | | | | | |
d28 | Awaked by Sinai's awful sound | | | | | | | |
d29 | Backsliders, who your misery feel | | | | | | | |
d30 | Be with me, Lord, where'er I go | | | | | | | |
d31 | Before Jehovah's awful throne | | | | | | | |
d32 | Begone, unbelief, [for] my [our] Savior is near | | | | | | | |
d33 | Behold how sinners disagree | | | | | | | |
d34 | Behold the love, the grace of God | | | | | | | |
d35 | Behold the sure foundation stone | | | | | | | |
d36 | Behold the wretch whose lust and wine | | | | | | | |
d37 | Behold what wondrous grace | | | | | | | |
d38 | Beset with snares on every hand | | | | | | | |
d39 | Beside the gospel pool Appointed for the poor | | | | | | | |
d40 | Bless, O my [each] soul, the living God | | | | | | | |
d41 | Blest are the humble souls that [who] see | | | | | | | |
d42 | Blest are the souls that [who] hear and know | | | | | | | |
d43 | Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love | | | | | | | |
d44 | Blow ye [you] the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
d45 | Brethren farewell I do you tell | | | | | | | |
d46 | Brethren, we have met again | | | | | | | |
d47 | Broad is the road [stream] that leads to death [wrath] | | | | | | | |
d48 | By the poor widow's oil and meal | | | | | | | |
d49 | Children of the heavenly king as we journey | | | | | | | |
d50 | Christ and his [the] cross is [are] all our [my] theme | | | | | | | |
d51 | Christians, if your [our] hearts be [are] warm | | | | | | | |
d52 | Come, all [devout] harmonious tongues | | | | | | | |
d53 | Come, all [ye] you weary [mourning] pilgrims | | | | | | | |
d54 | Come all ye [you] weary travellers | | | | | | | |
d55 | Come all you [ye] who ever have mercy obtained | | | | | | | |
d56 | Come brethren and sisters, and hear me relate | | | | | | | |
d57 | Come brethren and sisters, that [who] love my [our] dear Lord | | | | | | | |
d58 | Come children of heaven and help us to sing | | | | | | | |
d59 | Come dearest Lord, descend and dwell | | | | | | | |
d60 | Come friends and relations let us [come] join heart and hand | | | | | | | |
d61 | Come, gracious Spirit, heavenly Dove | | | | | | | |
d62 | Come, guilty souls, and flee away | | | | | | | |
d63 | Come, happy souls, approach your God | | | | | | | |
d64 | Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly dove, with all thy quickening powers | | | | | | | |
d65 | Come, humble sinner, in whose breast | | | | | | | |
d66 | Come let me love, or is my mind hardened to stone or froze to ice | | | | | | | |
d67 | Come, let us join our cheerful songs With angels round the throne | | | | | | | |
d68 | Come, let us lift our joyful eyes Up to the [To heavenly] courts above | | | | | | | |
d69 | Come let us lift our voices high, High as our joys arise | | | | | | | |
d70 | Come, Lord, and warm each languid heart, Inspire each lifeless tongue | | | | | | | |
d71 | Come now, my dear brethren, I [I'll] bid you farewell | | | | | | | |
d72 | Come now, poor sinners, share a part | | | | | | | |
d73 | Come, poor sinner, come and see | | | | | | | |
d74 | Come sisters and brothers that [who] love one another | | | | | | | |
d75 | Come soldiers of Jesus, attend to the way | | | | | | | |
d76 | Come soldiers of Jesus, awake from your sleep | | | | | | | |
d77 | Come sound his praise [name] abroad, And hymns | | | | | | | |
d78 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
d79 | Come, we [ye] [you] that love the Lord indeed | | | | | | | |
d80 | Come weary soul [souls] with sin [sins] distressed | | | | | | | |
d81 | Come ye redeemed of the Lord, come and obey | | | | | | | |
d82 | Come ye [you] sinners, poor and wretched [needy], Weak and wounded | | | | | | | |
d83 | Come, ye [you] [we] that [who] love the Lord [Christ], And let your [our] joys | | | | | | | |
d84 | Day of judgment, day of wonders | | | | | | | |
d85 | Dear Jesus, here comes, And knocks at Thy door | | | | | | | |
d86 | Dear Lord, and will [has] thy pardoning love | | | | | | | |
d87 | Dear refuge of my [the] weary soul, On thee, when sorows rise | | | | | | | |
d88 | Dear Savior, When my thoughts recall The wonders of thy grace | | | | | | | |
d89 | Death cannot make our souls afraid, If God be with us there | | | | | | | |
d90 | Death may dissolve my body now, And bear my spirit home | | | | | | | |
d91 | Deep are the wounds which [that] sin has [hath] made | | | | | | | |
d92 | Down headlong from the native skies | | | | | | | |
d93 | Dread Sovereign, let my evening song | | | | | | | |
d94 | Earth has engrossed my love too long | | | | | | | |
d95 | Encouraged by thy word | | | | | | | |
d96 | Enslaved by sin and bound in chains | | | | | | | |
d97 | Eternal Power, whose high abode | | | | | | | |
d98 | Eternity is just at hand | | | | | | | |
d99 | Faith is the brightest evidence | | | | | | | |
d100 | Far from my [our] thoughts, vain world, be gone | | | | | | | |