# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d1 | A glorious day is dawning, Upon our sinful earth | | | | | | | |
d2 | Abide with me, fast falls the eventide | | | | | | | |
d3 | Ah, guilty sinner, ruined by transgression | | | | | | | |
d4 | Alleluia, alleluia, hearts to heaven and voices raise | | | | | | | |
d5 | Along the mountain track | | | | | | | |
d6 | Angel voices, ever singing | | | | | | | |
d7 | Angels holy, high and lowly | | | | | | | |
d8 | Angry words, O let them never | | | | | | | |
d9 | Another year has flown | | | | | | | |
d10 | Anthem of liberty, solemn and grand | | | | | | | |
d11 | Art thou weary, art thou languid | | | | | | | |
d12 | At thy feet, our God and Father | | | | | | | |
d13 | Beautiful valley of Eden! Sweet is thy noon-tide calm | | | | | | | |
d14 | Beyond the smiling and the weeping | | | | | | | |
d15 | Blest are the pure in heart, For they shall see our [their] God | | | | | | | |
d16 | Bright, bright, in silver light | | | | | | | |
d17 | Brightest and best of the sons [stars] of the morning | | | | | | | |
d18 | Brightly gleams our banner | | | | | | | |
d19 | Can a little child like me | | | | | | | |
d20 | Cease, ye [you] mourners, cease to languish | | | | | | | |
d21 | Child amid [amidst] the flowers at play | | | | | | | |
d22 | Children of Jerusalem sang the praise | | | | | | | |
d23 | Come, O come with thy broken heart | | | | | | | |
d24 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
d25 | Come to Jesus, come to Jesus, Come to Jesus just now | | | | | | | |
d26 | Come to Jesus, he invites | | | | | | | |
d27 | Come, ye [you] thankful people, come | | | | | | | |
d28 | Each cooing dove and sighing bough | | | | | | | |
d29 | Fade, fade, each [all] earthly joy | | | | | | | |
d30 | Fading, still fading, the last [vesper] beam is shining | | | | | | | |
d31 | Far from mortal cares retreating | | | | | | | |
d32 | Far out on the desolate [lonely] billow | | | | | | | |
d33 | Flee, as a bird, to your [yon] [the] mountain | | | | | | | |
d34 | For the beauty of the earth | | | | | | | |
d35 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
d36 | From the recesses of a lowly spirit | | | | | | | |
d37 | Gentle Jesus [Jesu], meek and mild, Look upon | | | | | | | |
d38 | Gently, Lord, O gently lead us | | | | | | | |
d39 | Glorious things of thee are spoken | | | | | | | |
d40 | Go, when the morning shineth | | | | | | | |
d41 | God is love, that anthem olden | | | | | | | |
d42 | God is love, ye nations hear him | | | | | | | |
d43 | God of [in] heaven, hear our singing | | | | | | | |
d44 | Golden harps are sounding | | | | | | | |
d45 | Gone, gone, gone from [our] home | | | | | | | |
d46 | Gracious Spirit, dwell with [in] me | | | | | | | |
d47 | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
d48 | Hail, thou holy Prince | | | | | | | |
d49 | Hark, the herald angels sing, glory to the newborn King | | | | | | | |
d50 | Hark, the voice of Jesus calling Follow me, follow me | | | | | | | |
d51 | Hark, 'tis a martial sound | | | | | | | |
d52 | Hark, 'tis the night | | | | | | | |
d53 | Haste, traveller, haste, the night comes on | | | | | | | |
d54 | He leadeth me, O blessed thought | | | | | | | |
d55 | Heavenly Father, send thy blessing | | | | | | | |
d56 | Holy night, peaceful night | | | | | | | |
d57 | How shall the young secure their hearts | | | | | | | |
d58 | How sweetly sounds the Sabbath | | | | | | | |
d59 | I dream of those beautiful | | | | | | | |
d60 | I have a loving Father | | | | | | | |
d61 | I love to sing glad praises | | | | | | | |
d62 | I was a wandering sheep | | | | | | | |
d63 | If you have a pleasant thought, sing it | | | | | | | |
d64 | I'm but a stranger [traveler] here, heaven is my home | | | | | | | |
d65 | In heavenly love abiding | | | | | | | |
d66 | In the fresh and dewy | | | | | | | |
d67 | In the happy Eden | | | | | | | |
d68 | Inspirer and hearer of prayer | | | | | | | |
d69 | I've two little hands to work for Jesus | | | | | | | |
d70 | Jerusalem, the golden, with milk and honey blest | | | | | | | |
d71 | Jesus, high in glory | | | | | | | |
d72 | Jesus is our Shepherd, wiping every tear | | | | | | | |
d73 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d74 | Jesus loves little children, he is their Friend | | | | | | | |
d75 | Jesus loves me, this I know, For the Bible | | | | | | | |
d76 | Jesus, my Lord, my God, my all, Hear me, blest Savior, when I call | | | | | | | |
d77 | Jesus, my strength, my hope | | | | | | | |
d78 | Jesus, Savior, pity me | | | | | | | |
d79 | Just as thou art, without one trace Of love or joy | | | | | | | |
d80 | Just waiting the summons to welcome me home | | | | | | | |
d81 | Kind words can never die, Cherished and blest | | | | | | | |
d82 | Lead us, heavenly Father, lead us, o'er | | | | | | | |
d83 | Little givers, come and bring | | | | | | | |
d84 | Lord, dismiss us with thy blessing | | | | | | | |
d85 | Lord, forever at thy side | | | | | | | |
d86 | Lord, with glowing heart I'd [I] [I'll] praise thee | | | | | | | |
d87 | Love divine, all loves [love] excelling | | | | | | | |
d88 | March along together, Ever firm and true | | | | | | | |
d89 | Master, the tempest is raging | | | | | | | |
d90 | Mid the crowded paths | | | | | | | |
d91 | My days are gliding swiftly by | | | | | | | |
d92 | My God, my Father [My God and Father], while [whilst] [though] I stray [pray] | | | | | | | |
d93 | Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee | | | | | | | |
d94 | Nothing but leaves the spirit grieves | | | | | | | |
d95 | Now let us sing the angels' song | | | | | | | |
d96 | O eyes that are weary, and hearts that are sore | | | | | | | |
d97 | O Lord, thy heavenly grace impart | | | | | | | |
d98 | O love divine, that [who] stooped [stoop'st] [stoops] to share | | | | | | | |
d99 | O what can little hands do to please the King of heaven | | | | | | | |
d100 | O when shall my weary feet | | | | | | | |