He wills that I should holy be, 263
Holy Bible, book divine, 65
Holy Ghost, dispel our sadness, 177
Holy, holy, holy!  Lord God Almighty, 18
Holy Spirit, faithful Guide, 171
Holy Spirit, Fount of blessing, 176
Hosanna to the Prince of light, 142
Hover o’er me, Holy Spirit, 175
How beauteous on the mountains, 460
How blest the hour when first we gave, 474
How blest the righteous when he dies, 490
How charming is the place, 30
How did my heart rejoice to hear, 42
How firm a foundation, ye saints, 369
How gentle God’s commands, 335
How beauteous were the marks divine, 108
How heavy is the night, 180
How helpless guilty nature lies, 181
How pleasant, how divinely fair, 37
How precious is the book divine, 69
How sad it would be, if when thou, 229
How sad our state by nature is, 182
How shall the young secure their hearts, 70
How solemn are the words, 250
How sweet, how heavenly is the sight, 468
How sweetly breaks the Sabbath dawn, 46
How sweetly flowed the gospel’s sound, 109
How sweet the name of Jesus, 295
How sweet to leave the world awhile, 36
How tedious and tasteless the hours, 324
How tender is thy hand, 383
How vast, how full, how free, 189

I am coming to the cross, 274
I am dwelling on the mountain, 285
I am thine, O Lord, I have heard, 280
I cannot always trace the way, 355
I cannot do without thee, 272
I gave my life for thee, 134
I have found a friend in Jesus, 328
I have found redemption, 245
I have found repose for my weary soul, 373
I heard the voice of Jesus say, 334
I hear the Savior say, 197
I hear thy welcome voice, 317
I know that my Redeemer lives, 149
I love to steal awhile away, 388
I love to tell the story, 419
I love thy kingdom, Lord, 435
I need thee every hour, 326
I saw a way-worn, trav’ler, 525
I sing th’ almighty pow’r of God, 79
I stand, but not as once I did, 243
I think when I read that sweet story, 532
I want to be a worker for the Lord, 413