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I adore thee, I adore thee

I am a new creation

I am a stranger here

I am a wounded soldier

I am alone, yet not alone

I am not mine own

I am not skilled to understand

I am not worthy, holy Lord

I am persuaded

I am standing beneath your wings

I am the bread of life

I am the bread, the bread of life

I am the church, you are the church

I am the Way, saith he

I am thine, O Lord, I have heard thy voice

I am trusting in you

I am trusting thee, Lord Jesus

I am waiting for the dawning

I am weak but thou art strong

I believe in God Almighty

I believe in God the Almighty

I believe in God the Father

I believe in Jesus

I bind unto myself the Name

I bind unto myself today

I bless the Christ of God

I call on thee, Lord Jesus Christ

I can picture Jesus toiling

I cannot count your blessings, Lord

I cannot tell why he, whom angels

I come, O Father kind

I come, the great Redeemer cries

I come with joy, a child of God

I come with joy to meet my Lord

I confess

I could not do without thee

I could sing unending songs

I danced in the morning

I delight greatly in the Lord

I do not ask, O Lord that life may be

I do not know the man

I do not know tomorrow's way

I do not know what lies ahead

I feel spring in the air today

I feel the winds of God today

I found him cradled in a lamp-lit barn

I gave my life for thee

I get so excited, Lord

I give my hands

I give my heart to thee

I give myself to thee

I give you all the honor

I give you love

I go; the poor, my poor are with you still

I gotta home in gloryland

I greet thee, who my sure Redeemer art

I greet you, my Redeemer sure, who lives

I have a friend

I have a home above

I have decided to follow Jesus

I hear ten thousand voices singing

I hear the sound of rustling

I hear the sound of the army of the Lord

I hear the words of love

I hear thy welcome voice

I heard the sound of voices

I heard the voice of Jesus say

I hunger and I thirst

I journey through a desert drear and wild

I joyed when to the house of God

I just want to praise you

I know a place

I know a rose tree springing

I know it was your love for me

I know I'll see Jesus some day

I know not how that Bethlehem's babe

I know not what may befall me

I know not what the future hath

I know not where the road will lead

I know not why God's wondrous grace

I know someone who watches over me

I know that my Redeemer lives

I lay my sins on Jesus

I learned it in the meadow path

I lift my eyes to the quiet hills

I lift my hands

I lift my heart to thee

I live, I live

I look to the hills

I look to thee in every need

I love my God, but with no love of mine

I love my Lord

I love the Lord who has heard my prayer

I love the Name of Jesus

I love God's tiny creatures

I love the Lord

I love thee, Lord, but not because

I love thee, O my God, my Lord

I love thy kingdom, Lord

I love to hear the story

I love to tell the story

I love to think that Jesus saw

I love to think, though I am young

I love you, Lord, and I lift my voice

I love you, O Lord, you alone

I may live in a great big city

I met the Good Shepherd

I must needs go home

I need thee every hour

I need thee, precious Jesus

I need you, Lord, for I have seen

I need you more

I praised the earth, in beauty seen

I reach up high

I receive you

I receive your love

I rejoiced to hear them say

I rest in God alone

I saw a maiden sitting and sing

I saw and, lo, a great white throne

I see perfection

I see the crowd in Pilate's hall

I see the wrong that round me lies

I serve a risen Savior

I set the Lord before my eyes

I should be getting to know you

I sing a new song

I sing a simple song of love

I sing a song of the saints of God

I sing the almighty power of God

I sing the birth was born tonight

I sing this song

I sought the Lord, and afterward I knew

I sought thee round about, O thou my God

I stand amazed in the presence

I stand before the presence

I thank you, Lord, that you have made

I, the Lord of sea and sky

I think when I read that sweet story

I thirst, thou wounded Lamb of God

I to the hills will lift mine eyes

I trust in thee, O Lord

I vow to thee, my country, all earthly things above

I waited for the Lord my God

I waited, I waited on the Lord

I waited patiently for the Lord

I waited patiently for the Lord

I walk by faith

I wandered sore distressed

I want Jesus to walk with me

I want to be a tree that's bearing fruit

I want to be like Jesus

I want to click my fingers

I want to know you

I want to learn to appreciate you

I want to see your face

I want to serve the purpose of God

I want to serve you, O Lord

I want to thank you

I want to walk as a child of the light

I want to walk with Jesus Christ

I want to worship the Lord

I was a wandering sheep

I was glad when they said to me

I was made a Christian

I was overjoyed

I watch the sunrise

I will arise and to my Father go

I will bless the Lord

I will bless the Lord at all times

I will build my Church

I will call upon the Lord

I will cry mercy

I will enter his gates with thanksgiving in my heart

I will give thanks to thee

I will give thanks to you, O Lord

I will give you praise

I will go in the strength of the Lord

I will guide thee--gracious promise

I will listen to what the Lord God is saying

I will magnify thy Name

I will offer up my life

I will praise you, Lord, you have rescued me

I will rejoice, I will rejoice

I will rejoice in you

I will rest in Christ

I will sing about your love

I will sing for ever of your love, O Lord

I will sing, I will sing a song unto the Lord

I will sing the wondrous story

I will sing unto the Lord as long as I live

I will wait upon the Lord

I will wave my hands

I will worship with all of my heart

I wish to have no wishes left

I wonder as I wander

I worship thee, Lord Jesus

I worship thee, sweet will of God

I worship you, almighty God

I would be true

I would choose to be a doorkeeper

I would commune with thee, my God

I would not live alway

I'd rather have Jesus

If Christ had not been raised from death

If I come to Jesus, he will make me glad

If I were a butterfly

If I were an astronaut

If my people who bear my Name

If there be that skills to reckon

If thou but suffer God to guide thee

If thou but trust in God to guide thee

If thou wouldest life attain

If we have died to ourselves in Jesus

If we only seek peace

If you are encouraged

If you want to be great in God's kingdom

I'll follow my Lord

I'll go in the strength of the Lord

I'll praise my Maker while I've breath

I'll wash my hands in innocence

I'm a little pilgrim

I'm accepted, I'm forgiven

I'm black, I'm white, I'm short, I'm tall

I'm but a stranger here

I'm confident of this very thing

I'm going to say my prayers

I'm gonna click

I'm kneeling at the threshold

I'm living my life for Jesus

I'm not ashamed to own my Lord

I'm redeemed, yes I am

I'm singing your praise, Lord

I'm special

Immaculate Mary, we praise God in you

Immanuel, O Immanuel

Immortal, invisible, God only wise

Immortal love for ever full

In a world where people walk in darkness

In all my ways, in every task

In an age of twisted values

In another land and time

In Asia born, from Asia hailed

In Bethlehem a newborn boy

In bread we bring you, Lord

In Christ, our humble head

In Christ shall all be made alive, we sing

In Christ there is no East or West

In days of old on Sinai

In dulci jubilo

In every circumstance

In exile here we wander

In faith and hope and love

In full and glad surrender

In God rejoice! his good endures

In great thanksgiving, O love divine

In grief and fear to thee, O Lord

In heavenly love abiding

In him we live and move

In his own raiment clad

In his temple now behold him

In holy contemplation

In humble gratitude, O God

In hunger, watch and prayer

In Jesus' Name, we pause to pray

In loud exalted strains

In loving-kindness Jesus came

In majesty and power

In memory of the Savior's love

In mercy, not in wrath

In moments like these

In my life, Lord, be glorified

In my need Jesus found me

In our day of thanksgiving one psalm let us offer

In our work and in our play (Piggott)

In our work and in our play

In Paradise reposing

In praise of God meet duty and delight

In royal robes of splendor

In sorrow and distress

In sorrow and in want

In stature grows the heavenly Child

In suffering love the thread of life

In the bleak midwinter

In the cleansed temple

In the Cross of Christ I glory

In the dark and silent night

In the far-off eastern clime

In the field with their flocks abiding

In the fields near Bethlehem

In the hour of my distress

In the hour of trial

In the land of strangers

In the Lord's atoning grief

In the Lord I'll be ever thankful

In the Lord is my joy

In the mid silence of the voiceless night

In the midst of gloom and darkness

In the name of Christ we gather

In the Name of God the Father

In the name of Jesus (Fudge)

In the name of Jesus

In the Name of God the Father

In the name which earth and heaven

In the place of sorrow, waiting

In the presence of your people

In the quiet consecration

In the roll-call of God's sons

In the secret of his presence

In the silent midnight

In the streets of every city

In the tomb so cold

In the upper room

In the vineyard of our Father

In thee I put my steadfast trust

In thine image thou didst make us

In this world, the Isle of Dreams

In thy glorious resurrection

In thy Name, O Lord, assembling

In thy pentecostal splendor

In token that thou shalt not fear

In trouble and in grief, O God

In water we grow

In weakness great and strong in hidden might

In you is gladness

In you, my God

In you, O Lord, have I taken refuge

In your arms of love

In your mercy, Lord, you called me

Infant holy, Infant lowly

Inspired by love and anger

Inspirer and hearer of prayer

Instruct me in thy statutes, Lord

Into Jerusalem Jesus rode

Into paradise may the angels lead you

Into the heart of the wildwood

Into the woods my Master went

Into the woods thy Master went

Is anyone thirsty?

Is it nothing to you

Is not this our King and Prophet

Is there a lone and dreary hour

Is this a holy thing to see?

Is this the Church of our God?

Is thy cruse of comfort wasting

Isaiah the prophet has written of old

Isn't he beautiful

Isn't it good

Israel went out from Egypt

It came upon the midnight clear

It fell upon a summer day

It is a thing most wonderful

It is an unknown way

It is enough, and far and wide

It is finished! blessed Jesus

It is finished! Christ hath known

It is finished! It is finished! all the untold agony

It is God who holds the nations

It is good to give thanks to the Lord (Taiz‚)

It is good to praise you, Lord

It is no longer I that liveth

It is not death to die

It is the cry of my heart

It is the glory of this fast

It is the joyful Eastertime

It is the Lord, behold his hand

It is to you

It may be at morn

It only takes a spark

It passeth knowledge, that dear love of thine

It takes an almighty hand

It was a man who was born

It was poor little Jesus

It was the calm and silent night

It were my soul's desire

It's me, O Lord

It's rising up

It's rounded like an orange

It's your blood

I've found a Friend; a heavenly Friend!

I've found a Friend; O such a Friend

I've got peace like a river

I am not worthy, holy Lord

I am the church, you are the church

I am thine, O Lord, I have heard thy voice

I am trusting thee, Lord Jesus

I bind unto myself today

I bless the Christ of God

I come with joy, a child of God

I come with joy to meet my Lord

I could not do without thee

I do not ask, O Lord that life may be

I give myself to thee

I hear the words of love

I hear thy welcome voice

I heard the sound of voices

I heard the voice of Jesus say

I hunger and I thirst

I journey through a desert drear and wild

I know not what the future hath

I know that my Redeemer lives

I lay my sins on Jesus

I lift my heart to thee

I look to thee in every need

I love my God, but with no love of mine

I love the Lord

I love thy kingdom, Lord

I love to hear the story

I love to tell the story

I love to think, though I am young

I need thee every hour

I need thee, precious Jesus

I praised the earth, in beauty seen

I see the crowd in Pilate's hall

I sing the almighty power of God

I sing the birth was born tonight

I sought the Lord, and afterward I knew

I stand amazed in the presence

I think when I read that sweet story

I to the hills will lift mine eyes

I vow to thee, my country, all earthly things above

I waited for the Lord my God

I waited patiently for the Lord

I want to be like Jesus

I want to walk with Jesus Christ

I was a wandering sheep

I was made a Christian

I would be true

I would choose to be a doorkeeper

I would not live alway

If I come to Jesus, he will make me glad

If there be that skills to reckon

If thou but trust in God to guide thee

I'll praise my Maker while I've breath

I'll wash my hands in innocence

I'm but a stranger here

I'm not ashamed to own my Lord

Immortal, invisible, God only wise

Immortal love for ever full

In Adam we have all been one

In Bethlehem a newborn boy

In Christ there is no East or West

In exile here we wander

In full and glad surrender

In grief and fear to thee, O Lord

In heavenly love abiding

In his own raiment clad

In his temple now behold him

In loud exalted strains

In memory of the Savior's love

In mercy, not in wrath

In our day of thanksgiving one psalm let us offer

In our work and in our play

In stature grows the heavenly Child

In the bleak midwinter

In the Cross of Christ I glory

In the hour of my distress

In the hour of trial

In the Lord's atoning grief

In the name of Jesus

In the Name of God the Father

In the name which earth and heaven

In the place of sorrow, waiting

In the quiet consecration

In the roll-call of God's sons

In the vineyard of our Father

In thee I put my steadfast trust

In thy Name, O Lord, assembling

In token that thou shalt not fear

Inspirer and hearer of prayer

Instruct me in thy statutes, Lord

Is there a lone and dreary hour

It came upon the midnight clear

It fell upon a summer day

It is a thing most wonderful

It is finished! blessed Jesus

It is not death to die

It is the glory of this fast

It passeth knowledge, that dear love of thine

It were my soul's desire

I've found a Friend; a heavenly Friend!

I've found a Friend; O such a Friend

I am not worthy, holy Lord

I am trusting thee, Lord Jesus

I bind unto myself today

I come with joy, a child of God

I come with joy to meet my Lord

I could not do without thee

I do not ask, O Lord that life may be

I heard the sound of voices

I heard the voice of Jesus say

I hunger and I thirst

I know that my Redeemer lives

I lay my sins on Jesus

I look to thee in every need

I love my God, but with no love of mine

I love thy kingdom, Lord

I love to hear the story

I need thee every hour

I need thee, precious Jesus

I praised the earth, in beauty seen

I see the crowd in Pilate's hall

I sing the almighty power of God

I sought the Lord, and afterward I knew

I think when I read that sweet story

I to the hills will lift mine eyes

I waited for the Lord my God

I was a wandering sheep

I would not live alway

If there be that skills to reckon

If thou but trust in God to guide thee

I'll praise my Maker while I've breath

I'll wash my hands in innocence

I'm but a stranger here

I'm not ashamed to own my Lord

Immortal, invisible, God only wise

Immortal love for ever full

In Christ there is no East or West

In exile here we wander

In heavenly love abiding

In his own raiment clad

In his temple now behold him

In loud exalted strains

In mercy, not in wrath

In our day of thanksgiving one psalm let us offer

In stature grows the heavenly Child

In the Cross of Christ I glory

In the hour of my distress

In the hour of trial

In the Lord's atoning grief

In the name of Jesus

In the name which earth and heaven

In the quiet consecration

In the vineyard of our Father

In thee I put my steadfast trust

In thy Name, O Lord, assembling

In token that thou shalt not fear

Inspirer and hearer of prayer

Instruct me in thy statutes, Lord

Is there a lone and dreary hour

It came upon the midnight clear

It is a thing most wonderful

It is finished! blessed Jesus

It is not death to die

It passeth knowledge, that dear love of thine

I've found a Friend; O such a Friend

I am not worthy, holy Lord

I am trusting thee, Lord Jesus

I bind unto myself today

I come with joy to meet my Lord

I could not do without thee

I do not ask, O Lord that life may be

I heard the sound of voices

I heard the voice of Jesus say

I hunger and I thirst

I know that my Redeemer lives

I lay my sins on Jesus

I love my God, but with no love of mine

I love thy kingdom, Lord

I love to hear the story

I need thee every hour

I need thee, precious Jesus

I praised the earth, in beauty seen

I sing the almighty power of God

I think when I read that sweet story

I to the hills will lift mine eyes

I was a wandering sheep

I would not live alway

If there be that skills to reckon

I'll praise my Maker while I've breath

I'll wash my hands in innocence

I'm but a stranger here

I'm not ashamed to own my Lord

Immortal love for ever full

In Christ there is no East or West

In exile here we wander

In heavenly love abiding

In his own raiment clad

In his temple now behold him

In loud exalted strains

In mercy, not in wrath

In our day of thanksgiving one psalm let us offer

In the Cross of Christ I glory

In the hour of my distress

In the hour of trial

In the Lord's atoning grief

In the name of Jesus

In the name which earth and heaven

In the quiet consecration

In the vineyard of our Father

In thee I put my steadfast trust

In thy Name, O Lord, assembling

In token that thou shalt not fear

Inspirer and hearer of prayer

Instruct me in thy statutes, Lord

Is there a lone and dreary hour

It came upon the midnight clear

It is a thing most wonderful

It is finished! blessed Jesus

It is not death to die

I've found a Friend; O such a Friend

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