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1 | Oh Zion, tune thy voice | | | | | | | |
2 | Go, tune thy voice to sacred song | | | | | | | |
3 | Begin, my soul, th'exalted lay | | | | | | | |
4 | Come, O my soul , in sacred lays | | | | | | | |
5 | Yes, I will bless thee, O my God | | | | | | | |
6 | In thy name, O Lord, assembling | | | | | | | |
7 | Lord, we come before thee now | | | | | | | |
8 | Lord, behold thy people here | | | | | | | |
9 | Where two or three together meet | | | | | | | |
10 | In thy great name, O Lord, we come | | | | | | | |
11 | Lord! when we bend before thy throne | | | | | | | |
12 | Again our earthly cares we leave | | | | | | | |
13 | Come, O thou all-victorious Lord | | | | | | | |
14 | Source of light and power divine | | | | | | | |
15 | How sweet to leave the world awhile | | | | | | | |
16 | This is the field where hidden lies | | | | | | | |
17 | How precious is the book divine | | | | | | | |
18 | More joy than earth can e'er afford | | | | | | | |
19 | Thy word, O Lord, is light and food | | | | | | | |
20 | Let worldly men from shore to shore | | | | | | | |
21 | Now let my soul, eternal King | | | | | | | |
22 | Thy greatness Lord, what thought can reach? | | | | | | | |
23 | In all my vast concerns with thee | | | | | | | |
24 | The Lord our God is full of might | | | | | | | |
25 | With deepest rev'rence at thy throne | | | | | | | |
26 | The Lord Jehovah lives | | | | | | | |
27 | My God, thy boundless love I praise | | | | | | | |
28 | I sing th'almighty power of God | | | | | | | |
29 | There seems a voice in ev'ry gale | | | | | | | |
30 | Yes, I adore thee, O my God | | | | | | | |
31 | Our Father, who dost lead | | | | | | | |
32 | We give immortal praise | | | | | | | |
33 | Blest Jesus! when my soaring thoughts | | | | | | | |
34 | Jesus, I love thy charming name | | | | | | | |
35 | O, could I speak the matchless worht | | | | | | | |
36 | Compared with Christ, in all beside | | | | | | | |
37 | O, what a treasure all divine | | | | | | | |
38 | What a changing world is this! | | | | | | | |
39 | Majestic sweetness sits enthroned | | | | | | | |
40 | Jesus Christ, methinks I love thee | | | | | | | |
41 | O, for a thousand tongues to sing | | | | | | | |
42 | Come, let us join in songs of praise | | | | | | | |
43 | With joy we meditate the grace | | | | | | | |
44 | Blest be the Saviour's sacred name | | | | | | | |
45 | Thou art the Way; to thee alone | | | | | | | |
46 | Not all the blood of beasts | | | | | | | |
47 | Contemplate, saints, the source divine | | | | | | | |
48 | Christ, whose glory fills the skies | | | | | | | |
49 | Come, let our hearts and voices join | | | | | | | |
50 | The Lord is my Shepherd, his kindness I know | | | | | | | |
51 | One there is, above all others | | | | | | | |
52 | Gentle Jesus, how I love thee! | | | | | | | |
53 | Hail, thou once despised Jesus | | | | | | | |
54 | What wisdom, majesty and grace | | | | | | | |
55 | Raise your triumphant songs | | | | | | | |
56 | Without blood is no remission | | | | | | | |
57 | Dark was the night, and cold the ground | | | | | | | |
58 | Behold th'amazing sight | | | | | | | |
59 | "'Tis finished!" so the Saviour cried | | | | | | | |
60 | How calm and beautiful the morn | | | | | | | |
61 | He lives, the great Redeemer lives! | | | | | | | |
62 | The head that once was crown'd with thorns | | | | | | | |
63 | In the cross of Christ I glory! | | | | | | | |
64 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
65 | Great God, to what a glorious height | | | | | | | |
66 | Let songs of praises fill the sky! | | | | | | | |
67 | The blessed Spirit, like the wind | | | | | | | |
68 | Great Spirit, through whose mighty power | | | | | | | |
69 | Spirit of faith, come down | | | | | | | |
70 | Come, Holy Ghost, all quick'ning fire | | | | | | | |
71 | The God of grace will never leave | | | | | | | |
72 | Come, Holy Spirit, calm my mind | | | | | | | |
73 | Gracious Spirit, Love divine | | | | | | | |
74 | Holy Ghost, with light divine | | | | | | | |
75 | Eternal Spirit--God of truth | | | | | | | |
76 | Great Father of each perfect gift | | | | | | | |
77 | Why should we boast of time to come | | | | | | | |
78 | Up, for thy life, young soul! | | | | | | | |
79 | To-morrow, Lord, is thine | | | | | | | |
80 | Why, thoughtless sinner wilt thou die? | | | | | | | |
81 | Why will ye waste on trifling cares | | | | | | | |
82 | Go, watch and pray: thou canst not tell | | | | | | | |
83 | Ye trembling captives, hear! | | | | | | | |
84 | To-day, the Savior calls! | | | | | | | |
85 | From the cross uplifted high | | | | | | | |
86 | Hearts of stone, relent, relent | | | | | | | |
87 | Delay not, delay not, O sinner, draw near | | | | | | | |
88 | Bleeding hearts, defiled by sin | | | | | | | |
89 | That warning voice, O sinner, hear | | | | | | | |
90 | Why should gloomy thoughts arise | | | | | | | |
91 | Go to Golgotha, and weep | | | | | | | |
92 | Come to Calv'ry's holy mountain | | | | | | | |
93 | Doth God invite me to his arms | | | | | | | |
94 | Where shall a wretched sinner flee | | | | | | | |
95 | Why sinks my soul desponding? | | | | | | | |
96 | Ah, what can I, a sinner, do | | | | | | | |
97 | Alas! and did my Savior bleed | | | | | | | |
98 | O, if my soul was form'd for wo | | | | | | | |
99 | O, that I could repent | | | | | | | |
100 | Alas, alas, how blind I've been | | | | | | | |