# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | From Egypt lately freed [fled] | | | | | | | |
d102 | From every stormy wind [sense] that blows | | | | | | | |
d103 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
d104 | From the regions of love, lo, an angel descended | | | | | | | |
d105 | From whence doth [does] this [the] union arise | | | | | | | |
d106 | Gaze on, spectators, and behold | | | | | | | |
d107 | Gird on, great God, thy sword, Ascend thy conquering car | | | | | | | |
d108 | Gird thy loins up, Christian soldier | | | | | | | |
d109 | Glorious things of thee are spoken | | | | | | | |
d110 | Glory to God, who reigns above | | | | | | | |
d111 | Glory to thee, my [our] God [O Lord], this night [day] | | | | | | | |
d112 | Go preach my gospel, saith the [my] Lord | | | | | | | |
d113 | Go teach the [all] nations and baptize | | | | | | | |
d114 | Go ye heralds of salvation, Go proclaim | | | | | | | |
d115 | God, in the gospel of his [the] Son | | | | | | | |
d116 | God moves in a mysterious way | | | | | | | |
d117 | God of my life, through all its [my] days | | | | | | | |
d118 | Grace, 'tis a charming [cheering] [joyful] [pleasing] sound | | | | | | | |
d119 | Great God, my Maker and my King | | | | | | | |
d120 | Great God, the nations of the earth Are by creation thine | | | | | | | |
d121 | Great God, to thee my evening song | | | | | | | |
d122 | Great God, we in thy courts appear | | | | | | | |
d123 | Great God, whose universal sway | | | | | | | |
d124 | Great was the day, the joy was great | | | | | | | |
d125 | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
d126 | Had I the tongues of Greeks and Jews | | | | | | | |
d127 | Hail, my ever blessed Jesus | | | | | | | |
d128 | Hail, sovereign love, that first began | | | | | | | |
d129 | Hail the blest morn when [see] the great Mediator | | | | | | | |
d130 | Hail the day that saw him rise | | | | | | | |
d131 | Hail, thou once despised Jesus | | | | | | | |
d132 | Hark, from the tomb [tombs] a doleful [warning] [mournful] sound | | | | | | | |
d133 | Hark, my soul, it is the Lord | | | | | | | |
d134 | Hark, the glad sound, the Savior comes | | | | | | | |
d135 | Hark, the herald angels sing, glory to the newborn King | | | | | | | |
d136 | Hark, the song of jubilee | | | | | | | |
d137 | Hark, the voice of love and mercy | | | | | | | |
d138 | Hark, the voice of my beloved Lo, he comes in greatest need | | | | | | | |
d139 | Hark, 'tis our heavenly Leader's voice From his triumphant seat | | | | | | | |
d140 | Haste [Hasten], [O] sinner [sinners] [now] to be wise | | | | | | | |
d141 | Haste that delightful, awful day | | | | | | | |
d142 | He comes, he comes, the judge severe | | | | | | | |
d143 | He dies, the friend of sinners dies | | | | | | | |
d144 | He lives, the [that] great Redeemer [Creator] lives | | | | | | | |
d145 | Hear the royal proclamation, the glad tidings | | | | | | | |
d146 | Hearts of stone, relent, relent | | | | | | | |
d147 | Heavenly raptures fill my soul | | | | | | | |
d148 | Help, Lord, to whom for help I fly | | | | | | | |
d149 | Hither, ye faithful, haste with [in] songs of triumph | | | | | | | |
d150 | Ho ye despairing sinners hear | | | | | | | |
d151 | Holy and reverend is the name | | | | | | | |
d152 | Holy Ghost, dispel [disperse] our sadness | | | | | | | |
d153 | Hosanna to the royal Son | | | | | | | |
d154 | Hosanna, with a cheerful sound | | | | | | | |
d155 | How blest the righteous are | | | | | | | |
d156 | How charming is the place | | | | | | | |
d157 | How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d158 | How happy are they, Who the [their] Savior [Jesus] obey | | | | | | | |
d159 | How happy every child of grace, The soul that's filled | | | | | | | |
d160 | How happy is the pilgrim's lot | | | | | | | |
d161 | How long shall death, the tyrant, reign | | | | | | | |
d162 | How lost was [is] my [our] condition | | | | | | | |
d163 | How many years has man been driven | | | | | | | |
d164 | How precious is the book divine | | | | | | | |
d165 | How sad are the moments when wandering from God | | | | | | | |
d166 | How shall I my [we our] Savior set forth | | | | | | | |
d167 | How short and hasty is our life | | | | | | | |
d168 | How sweet and awful [holy] [sacred] is the place | | | | | | | |
d169 | How sweet to leave the world awhile | | | | | | | |
d170 | How tedious and tasteless [restless and tiresome] the hours | | | | | | | |
d171 | How vain are all things here below | | | | | | | |
d172 | Humble souls, who [that] seek salvation | | | | | | | |
d173 | I asked the Lord that I might grow In faith, and love, and every grace | | | | | | | |
d174 | I come, the great Redeemer cries | | | | | | | |
d175 | I hear a voice that comes from far | | | | | | | |
d176 | I long to behold him arrayed with glory | | | | | | | |
d177 | I thirst, but not as once I did | | | | | | | |
d178 | I would but cannot sing | | | | | | | |
d179 | I would not live alway [always], I ask not to stay | | | | | | | |
d180 | If life's pleasures charm [cheer] thee [you], give them not thy [your] heart | | | | | | | |
d181 | I'm not ashamed to own my [the] Lord | | | | | | | |
d182 | In boundless mercy, gracious Lord appear | | | | | | | |
d183 | In Jordan's tide [waves] the Baptist [prophet] stands | | | | | | | |
d184 | Infinite excellence is thine | | | | | | | |
d185 | Infinite grief, amazing woe | | | | | | | |
d186 | I've found the pearl of greatest price, My heart | | | | | | | |
d187 | Jerusalem, my happy home, name ever dear to me | | | | | | | |
d188 | Jerusalem, my happy home, O how I long for thee | | | | | | | |
d189 | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
d190 | Jesus, at thy command | | | | | | | |
d191 | Jesus drinks the bitter cup | | | | | | | |
d192 | Jesus, I know, hath [has] died for me | | | | | | | |
d193 | Jesus, I love thy charming name | | | | | | | |
d194 | Jesus, let thy pitying eye | | | | | | | |
d195 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
d196 | Jesus, mighty King in [of] Zion | | | | | | | |
d197 | Jesus, my [mine] [our] all, to heaven is [has] gone | | | | | | | |
d198 | Jesus, my Savior and my God, Thou hast redeemed me | | | | | | | |
d199 | Jesus, my truth, my way | | | | | | | |
d200 | Jesus' precious name excels | | | | | | | |