# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
101 | 'Twas by an order from the Lord | | | | | | | |
102 | The heavens declare thy glory, Lord, in every star | | | | | | | |
103 | I love the sacred book of God | | | | | | | |
104 | Precious Bible, what a treasure | | | | | | | |
105 | Holy Bible, book divine | | | | | | | |
106 | I love the sacred book of God | | | | | | | |
107 | Let avarice from [borne] shore to shore | | | | | | | |
108 | What if we read and understand | | | | | | | |
109 | The law commands, and makes us know | | | | | | | |
110 | The Lord declares his will | | | | | | | |
111 | 'Tis not the law often commands | | | | | | | |
112 | Here, Lord, my soul convicted stands | | | | | | | |
113 | No strength of nature can suffice | | | | | | | |
114 | Cursed be the man for ever cursed | | | | | | | |
115 | Isr'l in ancient days | | | | | | | |
116 | Lord, how secure my conscience was [lay] | | | | | | | |
117 | The law by Moses came | | | | | | | |
118 | Behold how Adam's hapless race | | | | | | | |
119 | How can ye hope, deluded souls | | | | | | | |
120 | The law supposing I have all does ever for perfection call | | | | | | | |
121 | The law of heavy, hard commands | | | | | | | |
122 | Blest are the souls who hear and know The gospel's joyful sound | | | | | | | |
123 | Go preach my gospel, saith the [my] Lord | | | | | | | |
124 | Let everlasting glories crown | | | | | | | |
125 | Christ and his [the] cross is [are] all our [my] theme | | | | | | | |
126 | Shall atheists dare insult the cross | | | | | | | |
127 | What shall the dying sinner do | | | | | | | |
128 | This is the word of truth and love | | | | | | | |
129 | The Lord descending from above | | | | | | | |
130 | How beauteous are their [his] feet | | | | | | | |
131 | God, in the gospel of his [the] Son | | | | | | | |
132 | Jesus, the eternal, glorious Son of God | | | | | | | |
133 | On Zion, his own holy mount, God will a feast prepare | | | | | | | |
134 | Blow ye [you] the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
135 | Loud let the tuneful trumpet sound | | | | | | | |
136 | How sweetly flowed the gospel's sound | | | | | | | |
137 | Great was the day, the joy was great | | | | | | | |
138 | As Moses lifts the serpent high | | | | | | | |
139 | While in the vale of vision, dead | | | | | | | |
140 | Go search the Scriptures, saith our [the] Lord | | | | | | | |
141 | The glorious gospel of our God | | | | | | | |
142 | 'Tis the gospel's joyful tidings | | | | | | | |
143 | Jesus, the sun and substance is | | | | | | | |
144 | When Peter through the tedious night | | | | | | | |
145 | Without dispute, 'twixt bond or free | | | | | | | |
146 | The gospel brings tidings to each wounded soul | | | | | | | |
147 | Firm as the earth thy [the] gospel stands | | | | | | | |
148 | Let every quickened ear attend | | | | | | | |
149 | Not to Sinai's dreadful blaze | | | | | | | |
150 | Bright King of glory, dreadful [mighty] [sovereign] [wondrous] God | | | | | | | |
151 | Ere the blue heavens were stretched abroad | | | | | | | |
152 | Now to the Lord a noble [joyful] song | | | | | | | |
153 | Jesus, our Savior and our God, Arrayed | | | | | | | |
154 | Behold the grace appears, The promise is fulfilled | | | | | | | |
155 | Shepherds, rejoice, lift up your eyes | | | | | | | |
156 | The Lord is come, the heavens proclaim | | | | | | | |
157 | Our souls shall magnify the Lord, In God the Savior | | | | | | | |
158 | Behold the woman's promised seed | | | | | | | |
159 | The king of glory sends his Son | | | | | | | |
160 | Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come | | | | | | | |
161 | Sing to the Lord, ye [you] distant lands | | | | | | | |
162 | Ye islands of the northern sea | | | | | | | |
163 | Come happy souls approach your God | | | | | | | |
164 | Raise your triumphant songs | | | | | | | |
165 | My dear Redeemer, and my Lord | | | | | | | |
166 | Thee we adore, Eternal Word, the Father's equal Son | | | | | | | |
167 | Mortals, awake, with angels join | | | | | | | |
168 | Hark, the herald angels sing, glory to the newborn King | | | | | | | |
169 | Awake, awake the sacred song | | | | | | | |
170 | Mighty God [Lord] while angels bless [praise] thee | | | | | | | |
171 | Savior of men and Lord of love | | | | | | | |
172 | Hark, the glad sound, the Savior comes | | | | | | | |
173 | At the birth of Christ our King | | | | | | | |
174 | Hail the blest morn when [see] the great Mediator | | | | | | | |
175 | While shepherds watch [watched] their flocks by night | | | | | | | |
176 | Awake, awake, arise, and hail the glorious morn | | | | | | | |
177 | Lo what a glorious sight appears | | | | | | | |
178 | The true Messiah now appears | | | | | | | |
179 | He who on earth as man was known | | | | | | | |
180 | Glory to God, who reigns above | | | | | | | |
181 | My God, my Creator, the heavens did bow | | | | | | | |
182 | My song shall bless the Lord of all | | | | | | | |
183 | 'Twixt Jesus and the chosen race | | | | | | | |
184 | 'Twas not to make Jehovah's love | | | | | | | |
185 | Rejoice, believer [believers], in the Lord | | | | | | | |
186 | Why should the saints be filled with dread | | | | | | | |
187 | Blessed [Blest] are the sons of God | | | | | | | |
188 | In union with the Lamb From condemnation free | | | | | | | |
189 | Arise, my thoughts, and trace the spring | | | | | | | |
190 | Children of the heavenly king as we journey | | | | | | | |
191 | Compared with Christ, in all beside No comeliness I see | | | | | | | |
192 | O Zion, afflicted with wave upon wave | | | | | | | |
193 | Blest be the [that] dear uniting love | | | | | | | |
194 | Dear Savior we are thine, By everlasting | | | | | | | |
195 | Jesus commands his saints to meet | | | | | | | |
196 | Not to the terrors of the Lord the tempest fire and smoke | | | | | | | |
197 | Sing unto him who loved and bled | | | | | | | |
198 | How safe are all the chosen race | | | | | | | |
199 | Jesus is our great salvation | | | | | | | |
200 | What cheering words are these | | | | | | | |