# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
1 | Be thou, O God! exalted high | | | | | | | |
2 | Hail, sacred truth! whose piercing rays | | | | | | | |
3 | I'm not ashamed to own my Lord | | | | | | | |
4 | Come, let us join with sweet accord | | | | | | | |
5 | Lift up to God the voice of praise | | | | | | | |
6 | My God, my King, to thee I'll raise | | | | | | | |
7 | My soul, repeat his praise | | | | | | | |
8 | Behold, the lofty sky | | | | | | | |
9 | To bless thy chosen race | | | | | | | |
10 | Thy name, Almighty Lord | | | | | | | |
11 | The pity of the Lord | | | | | | | |
12 | Behold the morning sun | | | | | | | |
13 | While my Redeemer's near | | | | | | | |
14 | Sweet is the work, O Lord | | | | | | | |
15 | Once more assembled on thy day | | | | | | | |
16 | My gracious Lord, I own thy right | | | | | | | |
17 | The praise of Zion waits for thee | | | | | | | |
18 | Salvation is forever nigh | | | | | | | |
20 | The Savior calls, let every ear | | | | | | | |
21 | Let us adore the grace that seeks | | | | | | | |
22 | Strait is the way--the door is strait | | | | | | | |
23 | In vain we lavish out our lives | | | | | | | |
24 | Ye wretched, hungry, starving poor | | | | | | | |
25 | Our Father who in heaven art! | | | | | | | |
26 | Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove | | | | | | | |
27 | Father, to thee our souls we lift | | | | | | | |
28 | Father of all, in whom alone | | | | | | | |
29 | Lord, I am thine, thy truth I own | | | | | | | |
30 | How happy he who loves to hear | | | | | | | |
31 | While in the tender years of youth | | | | | | | |
32 | Great God, the power of sin control | | | | | | | |
33 | Come, blessed Savior, from above | | | | | | | |
34 | How shall the young secure their hearts | | | | | | | |
35 | Great God! with wonder and with praise | | | | | | | |
36 | How precious is the book divine | | | | | | | |
37 | Father of mercies, in thy word | | | | | | | |
38 | Let others boast how strong they be | | | | | | | |
39 | Broad is the road that leads to death | | | | | | | |
40 | Eternity is just at hand | | | | | | | |
41 | Lord, what a thoughtless wretch was I | | | | | | | |
42 | When life prolongs its precious light | | | | | | | |
43 | Show pity, Lord, O Lord, forgive | | | | | | | |
44 | O thou, that hear'st when sinners cry | | | | | | | |
45 | One there is, above all others | | | | | | | |
46 | Savior, source of every blessing | | | | | | | |
47 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
48 | O thou! who hast, at thy command | | | | | | | |
49 | Lord, how delightful 'tis to see | | | | | | | |
50 | I will resolve, with all my heart | | | | | | | |
51 | Come, my soul, thy suit prepare | | | | | | | |
52 | Come, dearest Lord, and bless this day | | | | | | | |
53 | My opening eyes with rapture see | | | | | | | |
54 | Sing, my soul, his wondrous love | | | | | | | |
55 | On the mountain's top appearing | | | | | | | |
56 | There is a fountain, filled with blood | [There is a fountain filled with blood] | | | | | | |
57 | Gerat is the Lord, our God | | | | | | | |
58 | The Lord my shepherd is | | | | | | | |
59 | Who, O Lord, when life is o'er | | | | | | | |
60 | Jesus, hail! enthroned in glory | | | | | | | |
61 | Let every creature join To bless Jehovah's name | | | | | | | |
62 | The Spirit, in our hearts | | | | | | | |
63 | Jehovah, Lord of power and might | | | | | | | |
64 | Lo what a glorious corner stone | | | | | | | |
65 | Come, happy souls, approach your God | | | | | | | |
66 | Come gracious Lord, descend and dwell | | | | | | | |
67 | Oh that the Lord would guide my ways | | | | | | | |
68 | Convinced of sin, Oh now begin | | | | | | | |
69 | Glory to God on high! Let heaven and earth reply | | | | | | | |
70 | Brightest and best of the sons of the morning | | | | | | | |
71 | Sinners, hear, for God hath spoken | | | | | | | |
72 | Welcome, sweet day of rest | | | | | | | |
73 | Sinners, turn! Why will ye die? | | | | | | | |
74 | I love the volume of thy word | | | | | | | |
75 | O God, my gracious God, to thee | | | | | | | |
76 | Sister, thou wast mild and lovely | | | | | | | |
[77a] | Lord, what a feeble piece | | | | | | | |
[77b] | Life is a span--a fleeting hour | | | | | | | |
[77c] | Oh for the death of those | | | | | | | |
78 | Thou sweet gliding Kedron, by thy silver stream | | | | | | | |
79 | O Jesus! delight of my soul | | | | | | | |
80 | O Lord, let our songs find acceptance before thee | | | | | | | |
81 | Lord, in the morning thou shalt hear | | | | | | | |
82 | The light of Sabbath eve | | | | | | | |
83 | Strive, for the way is strait | | | | | | | |
84 | Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings | | | | | | | |
85 | Praise the Lord, who reigns above | | | | | | | |
[86a] | And will the Judge descend? | | | | | | | |
[86b] | Hear what the voice from heaven proclaims | | | | | | | |
[86c] | Beneath our feet and o'er our head | | | | | | | |
[86d] | Hark! from the tombs a doleful sound | | | | | | | |
[86e] | Almighty maker of my frame | | | | | | | |
[86f] | Teach me the measure of my days | | | | | | | |
87 | O thou that hear'st the prayer of faith | | | | | | | |
88 | Awak'd by Sinai's awful sound | | | | | | | |
89 | Ye dying sons of men | | | | | | | |
90 | My soul with patience waits For thee, the living Lord | | | | | | | |
91 | Life is the time to serve the Lord | | | | | | | |
92 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me | | | | | | | |
93 | The gloomy night of sadness | | | | | | | |
94 | The morning light is breaking | | | | | | | |