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1 | Thy ways, O Lord, with wise design | | | | | | | |
2 | Now begin the heav'nly theme | | | | | | | |
3 | Come, ye lovers of the Lamb | | | | | | | |
4 | From all that dwell below the skies | | | | | | | |
5 | Father of mercies, in thy word | | | | | | | |
6 | How precious is the book divine | | | | | | | |
7 | Though various names, O Lord, divide | | | | | | | |
8 | "God will provide," the Patriarch said | | | | | | | |
9 | To our almighty Maker, God | | | | | | | |
10 | Living spirits! flames of fire! | | | | | | | |
11 | Jesus, comforter divine! | | | | | | | |
12 | Ye humble saints, proclaim abroad | | | | | | | |
13 | Sing the triumphs of your conqu'ring | | | | | | | |
14 | Lord, what was man, when made at first | | | | | | | |
15 | Blow ye the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
16 | Blest are the eyes that see | | | | | | | |
17 | Father of Angels and of men | | | | | | | |
18 | O, for a thousand tongues to sing | | | | | | | |
19 | "Opener of the blinded eyes!" | | | | | | | |
20 | O Christ, what gracious words | | | | | | | |
21 | Lo! the man of God appointed | | | | | | | |
22 | The King of saints, how fair his face | | | | | | | |
23 | Come, thou long expected Jesus | | | | | | | |
24 | Jesus, 'tis thine to seek | | | | | | | |
25 | Infinite excellence is thine | | | | | | | |
26 | Again the cheerful beams of day | | | | | | | |
27 | Again our weekly labours end | | | | | | | |
28 | Eternal Excellence! | | | | | | | |
29 | Poor, weak, and worthless though I am | | | | | | | |
30 | There is a fountain fill'd with blood | | | | | | | |
31 | A glory gilds the sacred page | | | | | | | |
32 | Shout! for the blessed Jesus reigns | | | | | | | |
33 | Jesus shall reign where'er the sun | | | | | | | |
34 | All hail, redeeming Lord! | | | | | | | |
35 | All hail, mysterious King! | | | | | | | |
36 | All hail, victorious Saviour, hail! | | | | | | | |
37 | Almighty goodness, power divine | | | | | | | |
38 | And is the gospel peace and love? | | | | | | | |
39 | Could I of all perfection boast | | | | | | | |
40 | As showers on meadows newly mown | | | | | | | |
41 | Awake my soul! stretch every nerve | | | | | | | |
42 | Awake, ye saints! and raise your eyes | | | | | | | |
43 | And will th' eternal King | | | | | | | |
44 | Jesus, thy blood and righteousness | | | | | | | |
45 | Whilst we are marching through | | | | | | | |
46 | The wonder, Lord, thy love has wrought | | | | | | | |
47 | Lord dismiss us with thy blessing | | | | | | | |
48 | The Lord on high proclaims | | | | | | | |
49 | While many cry, in Nature's night | | | | | | | |
50 | Jesus, thou Sun of Righteousness | | | | | | | |
51 | Are not thy mercies sovereign still | | | | | | | |
52 | At the portals of thy house | | | | | | | |
53 | Awake, our drowsy souls! | | | | | | | |
54 | O thou, in whom the Gentiles trust | | | | | | | |
55 | To our Redeemer's glorious name | | | | | | | |
56 | Affliction is a stormy deep | | | | | | | |
57 | Hark the glad sound! the Saviour comes | | | | | | | |
58 | The earth is thine, Jehovah;-- thine | | | | | | | |
59 | And will the great eternal God | | | | | | | |
60 | Behold the woman's promis'd Seed! | | | | | | | |
61 | Sure thy name is Wonderful | | | | | | | |
62 | Another fleeting day is gone | | | | | | | |
63 | Awake, each soul! and with the sun | | | | | | | |
64 | Mortals, awake! with angels join | | | | | | | |
65 | What condescending grace and love | | | | | | | |
66 | God in his temple let us meet | | | | | | | |
67 | Aloud we sing the wondrous grace | | | | | | | |
68 | Awake, awake the sacred song | | | | | | | |
69 | While shepherds watch'd their flocks by night | | | | | | | |
70 | Be thou exalted, O our God | | | | | | | |
71 | Hark! the herald angels sing | | | | | | | |
72 | Before Jehovah's awful throne | | | | | | | |
73 | Arise, and hail the happy day | | | | | | | |
74 | Behold th' amazing sight! | | | | | | | |
75 | Behold, where, breathing love divine | | | | | | | |
76 | Joy to the world! the Lord is come | | | | | | | |
77 | Behold, where in a mortal form | | | | | | | |
78 | Bless'd is the man who fears the Lord | | | | | | | |
79 | Behold, the blind their sight receive! | | | | | | | |
80 | Ye scarlet-color'd sinners, come | | | | | | | |
81 | Not all the blood of beasts | | | | | | | |
82 | Hark! 'tis the Saviour of mankind | | | | | | | |
83 | Awake, and sing the song | | | | | | | |
84 | Saviour of men, and Lord of love | | | | | | | |
85 | Jesus, how glorious is thy grace! | | | | | | | |
86 | So fair a face bedew'd with tears! | | | | | | | |
87 | Behold the gloomy vale | | | | | | | |
88 | Behold the living tree | | | | | | | |
89 | What equal honours shall we bring | | | | | | | |
90 | Lift up your heads, ye gates, and wide | | | | | | | |
91 | Behold that wise, that perfect law | | | | | | | |
92 | Bright source of intellectual rays! | | | | | | | |
93 | Behold the rising dawn appear | | | | | | | |
94 | Behold the man!-- thus Pilate spake | | | | | | | |
95 | Behold the Saviour of mankind | | | | | | | |
96 | Worthy is Christ, our Paschal Lamb | | | | | | | |
97 | Blest Jesus, when our soaring thoughts | | | | | | | |
98 | Christians! dismiss your fear | | | | | | | |
99 | Come! pay the worship God requires | | | | | | | |
100 | Glory unto Jesus be | | | | | | | |