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101 | Praise ye the Lord, who reigns above | | | | | | | |
102 | To those who fear and trust the Lord | | | | | | | |
103 | Sons of Adam! join to raise | | | | | | | |
104 | Give thanks to God most high | | | | | | | |
105 | Immortal God! on thee we call | | | | | | | |
106 | The eternal Sov'reign from on high | | | | | | | |
107 | Behold the blind their sight receive! | | | | | | | |
108 | What works of wisdom, pow'r and love | | | | | | | |
109 | To thee, O God! we homage pay | | | | | | | |
110 | Thou, Lord, by mortal eyes unseen | | | | | | | |
111 | How beauteous are their feet | | | | | | | |
112 | Behold the Prince of peace! | | | | | | | |
113 | Now to the Lord a noble song! | | | | | | | |
114 | Join all the glorious names | | | | | | | |
115 | With ecstasy of joy | | | | | | | |
116 | We sing the wise, the gracious plan | | | | | | | |
117 | Salvation, O the joyful sound! | | | | | | | |
118 | All-glorious God! what hymns of praise | | | | | | | |
119 | Now have I found the ground wherein | | | | | | | |
120 | One there is above all others | | | | | | | |
121 | Now begin the heav'nly theme | | | | | | | |
122 | Come, said Jesus' sacred voice | | | | | | | |
123 | Let ev'ry ear attend | | | | | | | |
124 | Come hither, all ye weary souls! | | | | | | | |
125 | Come weary souls with sin distrest | | | | | | | |
126 | The Saviour calls, let every ear | | | | | | | |
127 | The King of heav'n his table spreads | | | | | | | |
128 | My dear Redeemer, and my Lord! | | | | | | | |
129 | And is the gospel peace and love? | | | | | | | |
130 | Behold, where in a mortal form | | | | | | | |
131 | When Jesus dwelt in mortal clay | | | | | | | |
132 | God of my mercy and my praise! | | | | | | | |
133 | "Father divine,: the Saviour cried | | | | | | | |
134 | Author of life and bliss | | | | | | | |
135 | Now, in the hour of deep distress | | | | | | | |
136 | Come, let our mournful songs record | | | | | | | |
137 | 'Twas for our sake, eternal God | | | | | | | |
138 | The Saviour, what a noble flame | | | | | | | |
139 | Behold th' amazing sight | | | | | | | |
140 | Come, let us lift our voices high | | | | | | | |
141 | Hark! the voice of love and mercy | | | | | | | |
142 | "'Tis finish'd!" - so the Saviour cried | | | | | | | |
143 | Come, let us join our cheerful songs | | | | | | | |
144 | Hosannah to the Son | | | | | | | |
145 | Worthy is he that once was slain | | | | | | | |
146 | And are we now brought near to God | | | | | | | |
147 | Behold the Saviour of mankind | | | | | | | |
148 | Alas, and did my Savior bleed | | | | | | | |
149 | Ah! see him writhe, and bleed, and die! | | | | | | | |
150 | Now let us raise our cheerful strains | | | | | | | |
151 | Behold the bleeding Lamb of God | | | | | | | |
152 | And shall we still be slaves | | | | | | | |
153 | Now be that sacrifice survey'd | | | | | | | |
154 | How let my soul with transport rise | | | | | | | |
155 | Hark! 'tis our heav'nly Leader's voice | | | | | | | |
156 | The God who once to Israel spoke | | | | | | | |
157 | He dies, the friend of sinners dies! | | | | | | | |
158 | Ye humble souls, that seek the Lord | | | | | | | |
159 | Christ, the Lord, is ris'n to day | | | | | | | |
160 | Angel, roll the rock away: Hallelujah! | | | | | | | |
161 | See what a living stone | | | | | | | |
162 | Yes, the Redeemer rose | | | | | | | |
163 | Father of Jesus Christ, my Lord | | | | | | | |
164 | Bless'd be th' eternal God | | | | | | | |
165 | Hosannah! let us join to sing | | | | | | | |
166 | Rejoice, ye shining worlds on high | | | | | | | |
167 | In raptures let our hearts ascend | | | | | | | |
168 | Peace, all ye sorrows of the heart | | | | | | | |
169 | Jesus, our triumphant Head | | | | | | | |
170 | The Lord of life, with glory crown'd | | | | | | | |
171 | While high the heav'nly temple stands | | | | | | | |
172 | Rejoice, the Lord is King | | | | | | | |
173 | O the delights, the heav'nly joys | | | | | | | |
174 | Lo! he comes from heav'n descending | | | | | | | |
175 | Great was the day, the joy was great | | | | | | | |
176 | Maker, and sov'reign Lord | | | | | | | |
177 | Jesus shall reign, where'er the sun | | | | | | | |
178 | Thus God, th' eternal Father, spake | | | | | | | |
179 | Great God! whose universal sway | | | | | | | |
180 | Great God! the nations of the earth | | | | | | | |
181 | Great God! arise and shine | | | | | | | |
182 | O Zion, tune thy voice | | | | | | | |
183 | Amazing, beauteous change! | | | | | | | |
184 | Come, gracious Spirit, heav'nly Dove | | | | | | | |
185 | Come, Holy Spirit, heav'nly Dove | | | | | | | |
186 | Thine influence, Lord! is felt | | | | | | | |
187 | Mark the soft-falling snow | | | | | | | |
188 | To God the only wise | | | | | | | |
189 | My hope, my portion, and my God | | | | | | | |
190 | For ever blessed be the Lord | | | | | | | |
191 | Are not thy mercies sov'reign still | | | | | | | |
192 | Eternal Spirit, xource of light | | | | | | | |
193 | God, who is just and kind | | | | | | | |
194 | Praise to the Lord of the boundless might | | | | | | | |
195 | Sure the blest Comforter is nigh | | | | | | | |
196 | Amidst a world of hopes and fears | | | | | | | |
197 | Teach me, O teach me, Lord! thy way | | | | | | | |
198 | O that the Lord would guide my ways | | | | | | | |
199 | Behold! the morning sun | | | | | | | |
200 | I love the volume of thy word | | | | | | | |