# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
d101 | I love thy kingdom, Lord | | | | | | | |
d102 | I will never, never leave thee | | | | | | | |
d103 | I would not live alway [always], I ask not to stay | | | | | | | |
d104 | I'll bless the Lord from day to day | | | | | | | |
d105 | I'll praise my Maker with my [while I've] [whilst I've] breath | | | | | | | |
d106 | I'm weary of straying [sighing] O fain would [when shall] I rest | | | | | | | |
d107 | In the silent midnight watches, list thy bosom's door | | | | | | | |
d108 | In thee, O Lord, I place my trust | | | | | | | |
d109 | In vain we seek for peace with God By methods of our own | | | | | | | |
d110 | It was night in the mansion | | | | | | | |
d111 | Jesus, I love thy charming name | | | | | | | |
d112 | Jesus, thou art our king | | | | | | | |
d113 | Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come | | | | | | | |
d114 | Just as I am, without one plea, But [Save] that thy blood | | | | | | | |
d115 | Just as thou art, without one trace Of love or joy | | | | | | | |
d116 | Kindred in Christ, for his dear [name's] sake | | | | | | | |
d117 | Let all the lands with shouts of joy | | | | | | | |
d118 | Let earth with every isle and sea | | | | | | | |
d119 | Let everlasting glories crown | | | | | | | |
d120 | Let every creature join To praise the eternal God | | | | | | | |
d121 | Let every heart rejoice and sing, Let choral anthems | | | | | | | |
d122 | Let Zion and her sons rejoice | | | | | | | |
d123 | Life is the time to serve the Lord | | | | | | | |
d124 | Lift your glad voices in triumph on high | | | | | | | |
d125 | Light of those whose dreary dwelling | | | | | | | |
d126 | Long as I live all bounteous Lord | | | | | | | |
d127 | Lord, how shall wretched sinners dare | | | | | | | |
d128 | Lord, I approach the [thy] mercy seat | | | | | | | |
d129 | Lord, in the morning thou shalt hear My voice ascending high | | | | | | | |
d130 | Lord, in the temple [temples] of thy grace | | | | | | | |
d131 | Lord of the worlds above, How pleasant and how fair | | | | | | | |
d132 | Lord, thou hast scourged our guilty land | | | | | | | |
d133 | Lord, thou wilt hear me when I pray | | | | | | | |
d134 | Lord, 'tis a pleasant thing to stand | | | | | | | |
d135 | Lord, when my thoughts delighted rove | | | | | | | |
d136 | Lord, who, among the sons of men | | | | | | | |
d137 | Lowly and solemn be they children's cry | | | | | | | |
d138 | My days are gliding swiftly by | | | | | | | |
d139 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
d140 | My God I am thine, what a pleasure divine | | | | | | | |
d141 | My God, my portion, and my love, my everlasting all. | | | | | | | |
d142 | My God, the spring of all my joys | | | | | | | |
d143 | My God, thy boundless love I [we] praise | | | | | | | |
d144 | My heart is fixed on Thee, my God | | | | | | | |
d145 | My hiding place my refuge tower | | | | | | | |
d146 | My Savior and my King, Thy beauties [honors] are divine | | | | | | | |
d147 | My Shepherd will supply my need | | | | | | | |
d148 | My soul, how lovely is the place to which thy God | | | | | | | |
d149 | My soul, inspired with sacred love, God's holy | | | | | | | |
d150 | My soul, repeat His praise Whose mercies are so | | | | | | | |
d151 | Nature with all her powers shall sing | | | | | | | |
d152 | No more, my God, I boast no more, Of all the duties I have done | | | | | | | |
d153 | Now be my heart [our hearts] inspired to sing | | | | | | | |
d154 | Now let my soul, eternal King | | | | | | | |
d155 | Now shall my solemn vows be paid | | | | | | | |
d156 | O all ye lands, in God rejoice | | | | | | | |
d157 | O all ye nations, praise the Lord | | | | | | | |
d158 | O all ye people, shout and sing | | | | | | | |
d159 | O bright is the wine | | | | | | | |
d160 | O cease, my wandering soul | | | | | | | |
d161 | O come, let us sing to the Lord, In God our salvation | | | | | | | |
d162 | O come, loud anthems let us sing, loud thanks | | | | | | | |
d163 | O for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
d164 | O for a shout of sacred joy | | | | | | | |
d165 | O happy man, whose soul is filled | | | | | | | |
d166 | O how I love thy holy law | | | | | | | |
d167 | O join ye the anthems of triumph that rise | | | | | | | |
d168 | O praise the Lord, for he is good, his grace is ever sure | | | | | | | |
d169 | O render thanks and bless the Lord | | | | | | | |
d170 | O that the Lord would guide my [our] ways | | | | | | | |
d171 | O Thou from whom all goodness flows | | | | | | | |
d172 | O thou in whose presence my soul takes delight | | | | | | | |
d173 | O thou to whom all creatures bow | | | | | | | |
d174 | O turn ye [you], O turn ye [you], for why will ye [you] die | | | | | | | |
d175 | O [When] thou my righteous Judge shall [shalt] come | | | | | | | |
d176 | O where shall rest be found | | | | | | | |
d177 | On God, my soul [our souls] with patient hope | | | | | | | |
d178 | One sweet [bright] flower has drooped and faded | | | | | | | |
d179 | Our Lord is risen from the dead, Our Jesus [Savior] is gone | | | | | | | |
d180 | Out of the deeps of long distress | | | | | | | |
d181 | Palms of glory, raiment bright | | | | | | | |
d182 | Praise ye the Lord, my heart shall join in work so pleasant | | | | | | | |
d183 | Prayer is the soul's [heart's] [saint's] sincere desire | | | | | | | |
d184 | Prisoner of hope lift up your heads | | | | | | | |
d185 | Proclaim the lofty praise | | | | | | | |
d186 | Pure and sacred is the love | | | | | | | |
d187 | Raise your triumphant songs | | | | | | | |
d188 | Return, my [each] roving heart, return | | | | | | | |
d189 | Return, O wanderer, return [Return, return, now wanderer] | | | | | | | |
d190 | Savior, source of every blessing, tune my heart to grateful lays | | | | | | | |
d191 | Savior, the world's and mine was ever grief like Thine? | | | | | | | |
d192 | Savior, while thy flock are feeding | | | | | | | |
d193 | See my Shepherd gently guide | | | | | | | |
d194 | Sing, all ye ransomed of the Lord | | | | | | | |
d195 | Sing praise, the tomb is void | | | | | | | |
d196 | Sing praises to our God, and bless | | | | | | | |
d197 | Sing to the Lord, ye [you] distant lands | | | | | | | |
d198 | Sinner [sinners], O why so thoughtless grown | | | | | | | |
d199 | Sinner [sinners] turn, why will ye [you] die | | | | | | | |
d200 | Sinner [sinners], will you [ye] scorn [slight] the message | | | | | | | |