# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
86 | Go to dark [sad] Gethsemane | | | | | | | |
87a | O Sacred Head, now wounded | | | | | | | |
87b | O Sacred Head, now wounded | | | | | | | |
88 | Hark, the voice of love and mercy | | | | | | | |
89 | O come and mourn with me awhile | | | | | | | |
90 | Resting from his work today | | | | | | | |
91a | Pain and toil are over now | | | | | | | |
91b | Pain and toil are over now | | | | | | | |
92 | All is o'er: the pain, the sorrow, Human taunts and fiendish spite | | | | | | | |
93 | I would not live alway [always], I ask not to stay | | | | | | | |
94 | God of my life, O Lord most high | | | | | | | |
95 | My grateful soul shall bless the [thee] Lord | | | | | | | |
96 | This life's a dream, an empty show | | | | | | | |
97 | It is not death to die | | | | | | | |
98a | Christ the [our] Lord is [has] risen today, [Alleluia] [Sons of men] | | | | | | | |
98b | Christ the [our] Lord is [has] risen today, [Alleluia] [Sons of men] | | | | | | | |
99 | Jesus Christ is risen today, Our triumphant | | | | | | | |
100 | At the Lamb's high feast we sing | | | | | | | |
101a | Angel [Angels], roll the rock [stone] away | | | | | | | |
101b | Angel [Angels], roll the rock [stone] away | | | | | | | |
102 | Come see the place where Jesus lay, And hear the angelic | | | | | | | |
103 | The strife is o'er the battle done | | | | | | | |
104a | Jesus lives, no longer now | | | | | | | |
104b | Jesus lives, no longer now | | | | | | | |
105 | While with ceaseless [careless] course the sun | | | | | | | |
106 | Christ, the Lord is risen again | | | | | | | |
107a | He is risen, he is risen, tell it | | | | | | | |
107b | He is risen, he is risen, tell it | | | | | | | |
108 | Lift your glad voices in triumph on high | | | | | | | |
109 | To him who for our sins was slain | | | | | | | |
110 | Thus God declares his sovereign will | | | | | | | |
111 | Once the angel started back | | | | | | | |
112a | Joy fills the dwelling of the just | | | | | | | |
112b | Joy fills the dwelling of the just | | | | | | | |
113 | Thou art gone up on high To mansions [realms] | | | | | | | |
114a | The head that once was crowned with thorns | | | | | | | |
114b | The head that once was crowned with thorns | | | | | | | |
115 | Look ye saints the sight is glorious | | | | | | | |
116 | Crown him with many crowns [thorns] | | | | | | | |
117a | Our Lord is risen from the dead, Our Jesus [Savior] is gone | | | | | | | |
117b | Our Lord is risen from the dead, Our Jesus [Savior] is gone | | | | | | | |
118 | The atoning work is done, The Victim's blood is shed | | | | | | | |
119a | The rising God forsakes the tomb | | | | | | | |
119b | The rising God forsakes the tomb | | | | | | | |
120 | O all ye people, clap your hands | | | | | | | |
121 | Lift up your heads, eternal gates | | | | | | | |
122 | The servants of Jehovah's will | | | | | | | |
123 | Behold the glories of the Lord | | | | | | | |
124a | Stand up, my soul [our souls], shake off thy [your] fears | | | | | | | |
124b | Stand up, my soul [our souls], shake off thy [your] fears | | | | | | | |
125 | He's come, let every knee be bent | | | | | | | |
126 | O Spirit of the living God, In all thy plenitude | | | | | | | |
127 | Come Holy Ghost, Creator, come, inspire these souls | | | | | | | |
128 | Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly dove, with all thy quickening powers | | | | | | | |
129 | Creator Spirit, by whose aid [light] | | | | | | | |
130 | Lord God, the Holy Ghost! In this accepted | | | | | | | |
131 | Come, gracious Spirit, heavenly Dove | | | | | | | |
132 | Our blest Redeemer, ere he breathed | | | | | | | |
133 | Spirit of mercy, truth, and love | | | | | | | |
134 | The Spirit in our hearts is whispering sinner come | | | | | | | |
135 | Come, Holy Spirit, come! | | | | | | | |
136 | When God of old came down from heaven | | | | | | | |
137a | Come Holy Ghost, our souls inspire | | | | | | | |
137b | Come Holy Ghost, our souls inspire | | | | | | | |
138 | Holy, holy, holy, Lord God Almighty, Early | | | | | | | |
139a | O holy, holy, holy, Lord | | | | | | | |
139b | O holy, holy, holy, Lord | | | | | | | |
140 | Holy, holy, holy, Lord God of hosts, eternal King [Lord] | | | | | | | |
141 | The God of Abraham praise, who reigns enthroned | | | | | | | |
142a | Father of all, whose love profound | | | | | | | |
142b | Father of all, whose love profound | | | | | | | |
143 | We give immortal praise | | | | | | | |
144 | Holy, holy, holy, Lord God of hosts, when heaven | | | | | | | |
145 | Holy Father, great Creator, source of mercy | | | | | | | |
146a | Thou whose almighty word Chaos and darkness heard | | | | | | | |
146b | Thou whose almighty word Chaos and darkness heard | | | | | | | |
147a | Welcome, sweet day of rest | | | | | | | |
147b | Welcome, sweet day of rest | | | | | | | |
148 | Awake, ye saints, awake and hail | | | | | | | |
149 | Blest day of God, most calm, most [and] bright | | | | | | | |
150 | Sweet is the work, my [O] [our] God, [and] [my] [our] King | | | | | | | |
151 | Great God, this sacred day of thine | | | | | | | |
152 | In loud [sweet] exalted strains | | | | | | | |
153a | Another six days' work is done | | | | | | | |
153b | Another six days' work is done | | | | | | | |
154a | Lord, in the morning thou shalt hear My voice ascending high | | | | | | | |
154b | Lord, in the morning thou shalt hear My voice ascending high | | | | | | | |
155 | As pants the wearied hart for cooling springs | | | | | | | |
156a | Again the Lord of life and light | | | | | | | |
156b | Again the Lord of life and light | | | | | | | |
157 | Lord of the worlds above, How pleasant and how fair | | | | | | | |
158 | My opening eyes with rapture see | | | | | | | |
159 | This is the day of light | | | | | | | |
160 | O day of rest [peace] and gladness | | | | | | | |
161 | Far from my [our] thoughts, vain world, be gone | | | | | | | |
162 | Let me with light and truth be blessed | | | | | | | |
163 | To thy temple I repair | | | | | | | |
164 | Now may he who from the dead | | | | | | | |
165 | Lord, dismiss us with Thy [your] blessing, Fill our | | | | | | | |
166 | Almighty Father, bless the word | | | | | | | |