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201 | O mean may seem this house of clay | | | | | | | |
202 | How beauteous were the marks divine | | | | | | | |
203 | My dear Redeemer, and my Lord | | | | | | | |
204 | When gathering clouds around I view | | | | | | | |
205 | We tread the path our Master trod | | | | | | | |
206 | In duties and in suffering too | | | | | | | |
207 | Oh, wondrous type! oh, vision fair | | | | | | | |
208 | And didst thou, Jesus, condescend | | | | | | | |
209 | When power divine, in mortal form | | | | | | | |
210 | Oh, where is he that trod the sea? | | | | | | | |
211 | "Mercy, O thou Son of David" | | | | | | | |
212 | Ride on! ride on in majesty! | | | | | | | |
213 | What are those soul-reviving strains | | | | | | | |
214 | Thou art, O Christ, the way | | | | | | | |
215 | Thou art the Way, to thee alone | | | | | | | |
216 | 'Tis midnight; and on Olives' brow | | | | | | | |
217 | Beyond where Kedron's waters flow | | | | | | | |
218 | Dark was the night, and cold the ground | | | | | | | |
219 | Go to dark Gethsemane | | | | | | | |
220 | Behold the sin-atoning Lamb | | | | | | | |
221 | Saviour, I think upon that hour | | | | | | | |
222 | My sins, my sins, my Saviour | | | | | | | |
223 | And did the holy and the just | | | | | | | |
224 | Behold th'amazing sight | | | | | | | |
225 | O sacred Head, now wounded! | | | | | | | |
226 | I see the crowd in Pilate's hall | | | | | | | |
227 | Deep in our hearts let us record | | | | | | | |
228 | Alas! and did my Saviour bleed? | | | | | | | |
229 | Like sheep we went astray | | | | | | | |
230 | Stretched on the cross, the Saviour dies | | | | | | | |
231 | Behold the Saviour of mankind | | | | | | | |
232 | How condescending and how kind | | | | | | | |
233 | Weeping saint, no longer mourn | | | | | | | |
234 | Behold what pity touched the heart | | | | | | | |
235 | Nature with open volume stands | | | | | | | |
236 | Hark! the voice of love and mercy | | | | | | | |
237 | " 'Tis finished!"--so the Saviour cried | | | | | | | |
238 | "It is finished!" shall we raise | | | | | | | |
239 | From thy dear, pierced side | | | | | | | |
240 | O Jesus! sweet the tears I shed | | | | | | | |
241 | O Christ! what consolation | | | | | | | |
242 | He dies!--the Friend of sinners dies! | | | | | | | |
243 | Sing, O heavens! O earth, rejoice! | | | | | | | |
244 | Angels, roll the rock away | | | | | | | |
245 | The happy morn is come | | | | | | | |
246 | Blest morning, whose young dawning rays | | | | | | | |
247 | Christ, the Lord, is risen to-day | | | | | | | |
248 | To-day the Saviour rose | | | | | | | |
249 | Thou, Lord of all, on earth hast dwelt | | | | | | | |
250 | Praise the Redeemer, almighty to save | | | | | | | |
251 | Oh, joyful day! oh, glorious hour! | | | | | | | |
252 | Hosanna to the Prince of Light | | | | | | | |
253 | Mary to the Saviour's tomb | | | | | | | |
254 | "The Lord is risen,"--oh, what joy | | | | | | | |
255 | The Saviour lives, no more to die | | | | | | | |
256 | Jesus lives!--henceforth is death | | | | | | | |
257 | The Lord is risen indeed | | | | | | | |
258 | Lord, when thou didst ascend on high | | | | | | | |
259 | Come, ye who love the Lord | | | | | | | |
260 | O Saviour, who for man hast trod | | | | | | | |
261 | Oh, for a shout of sacred joy | | | | | | | |
262 | Hail the day that sees him rise | | | | | | | |
263 | He lives! he lives! and sits above | | | | | | | |
264 | Th' atoning work is done | | | | | | | |
265 | He lives! the great Redeemer lives! | | | | | | | |
266 | Jesus lives, and so shall I | | | | | | | |
267 | Now let our cheerful eyes survey | | | | | | | |
268 | Look up, my soul, with cheerful eye | | | | | | | |
269 | With joy we meditate the grace | | | | | | | |
270 | Jesus, in thy transporting name | | | | | | | |
271 | All hail the power of Jesus' name | | | | | | | |
272 | Awake, my soul, and sing | | | | | | | |
273 | Behold the glories of the Lamb | | | | | | | |
274 | What equal honors shall we bring | | | | | | | |
275 | Awake, and sing the song | | | | | | | |
276 | Jesus, hail! enthroned in glory | | | | | | | |
277 | Now for a tune of lofty praise | | | | | | | |
278 | Join all the glorious names | | | | | | | |
279 | O blessed Jesus, Lamb of God | | | | | | | |
280 | Come, let us join our cheerful songs | | | | | | | |
281 | Hark! ten thousand harps and voices | | | | | | | |
282 | Crowns of glory ever bright | | | | | | | |
283 | O Christ, our King, Creator, Lord | | | | | | | |
284 | Look, ye saints; the sight is glorious | | | | | | | |
285 | O love, how deep, how broad, how high! | | | | | | | |
286 | The Lord our God is King | | | | | | | |
287 | Eternal Spirit, we confess | | | | | | | |
288 | 'Tis God the spirit leads | | | | | | | |
289 | The blessed Spirit, like the wind | | | | | | | |
290 | Not all the outward forms on earth | | | | | | | |
291 | How helpless guilty nature lies | | | | | | | |
292 | Holy source of consolation | | | | | | | |
293 | Stay, thou insulted Spirit, stay | | | | | | | |
294 | The Holy Ghost is here | | | | | | | |
295 | Come, blessed Spirit, Source of light | | | | | | | |
296 | Gracious Spirit, Love divine | | | | | | | |
297 | Spirit of holiness, descend | | | | | | | |
298 | Come, Holy Spirit, come | | | | | | | |
299 | Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove | | | | | | | |
300 | Come, gracious Spirit, heavenly Dove | | | | | | | |