# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
101 | The Lord Jehovah reigns | | | | | | | |
102 | The Lord is my Shepherd, no want shall I know | | | | | | | |
103 | High in the heavens, Eternal God | | | | | | | |
104 | The Lord our God is full of might | | | | | | | |
105 | The Lord descended from above | | | | | | | |
106 | The floods, O Lord, lift up their voice | | | | | | | |
107 | The spacious firmament on high | | | | | | | |
108 | Lord, Thou hast been Thy people's rest | | | | | | | |
109 | Brightest and best of the sons of the morning! | | | | | | | |
110 | Angels, from the realms of glory | | | | | | | |
111 | As with gladness men of old | | | | | | | |
112 | Hark, the herald angels sing | | | | | | | |
113 | All praise to Thee, eternal Lord | | | | | | | |
114 | It came upon the midnight clear | | | | | | | |
115 | Hark! what mean those holy voices | | | | | | | |
116 | The race that long in darkness walked | | | | | | | |
117 | All hail the power of Jesus' name! | | | | | | | |
118 | Hark, the glad sound, the Saviour comes | | | | | | | |
119 | Songs of thankfulness and praise | | | | | | | |
120 | Joy to the world! The Lord is come | | | | | | | |
121 | All glory, laud, and honor | | | | | | | |
122 | O heavenly Word, Eternal Light | | | | | | | |
123 | Hail, thou once despised Jesus! | | | | | | | |
124 | Join all the glorious names | | | | | | | |
125 | Infinite excellence is thine | | | | | | | |
126 | Fountain of grace, rich, full, and free | | | | | | | |
127 | O could I speak the matchless worth | | | | | | | |
128 | Jesus! Name of wondrous love! | | | | | | | |
129 | Thou didst leave Thy Father's breast | | | | | | | |
130 | Jesus! the very thought of Thee | | | | | | | |
131 | One there is above all others | | | | | | | |
132 | Holy Jesus, Saviour blest | | | | | | | |
133 | Gird on Thy conquering sword | | | | | | | |
134 | Jesus! and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
135 | My dear Redeemer and my Lord | | | | | | | |
136 | O mean may seem this house of clay | | | | | | | |
137 | How sweetly flowed the gospel's sound | | | | | | | |
138 | Praise to the Holiest in the height | | | | | | | |
139 | O Love, how deep! how broad! how high! | | | | | | | |
140 | From the cross uplifted high | | | | | | | |
141 | O Sacred Head! once wounded | | | | | | | |
142 | In the cross of Christ I glory | | | | | | | |
143 | O Christ! our King, Creator, Lord! | | | | | | | |
144 | He who once in righteous vengeance | | | | | | | |
145 | The shade and gloom of life are fled | | | | | | | |
146 | Yes, the Redeemer rose | | | | | | | |
147 | How calm and beautiful the morn | | | | | | | |
148 | 'The Lord is risen indeed' | | | | | | | |
149 | Glory to God on high! | | | | | | | |
150 | Crown Him with crowns of gold | | | | | | | |
151 | Come, let us join our songs of praise | | | | | | | |
152 | O Christ! our Hope, our heart's Desire | | | | | | | |
153 | O Lord most high, Eternal King | | | | | | | |
154 | He who on earth as man was known | | | | | | | |
155 | Come, let us sing the song of songs | | | | | | | |
156 | 'We would see Jesus!'--for the shadows lengthen | | | | | | | |
157 | He lives, the great Redeemer lives | | | | | | | |
158 | The Head that once was crowned with thorns | | | | | | | |
159 | Behold the glories of the Lamb | | | | | | | |
160 | Lift up, lift up your voices now! | | | | | | | |
161 | Christ our Lord is risen to-day | | | | | | | |
162 | Let songs of praises fill the sky | | | | | | | |
163 | Come, Holy Ghost, Who ever One | | | | | | | |
164 | Come, Holy Spirit, come | | | | | | | |
165 | O Thou that hearest prayer | | | | | | | |
166 | Jesus, Thine all-victorious love | | | | | | | |
167 | Lord, show Thy glory, as of old | | | | | | | |
168 | Spirit Divine, attend our prayers | | | | | | | |
169 | Come Holy Spirit, Heavenly Dove | | | | | | | |
170 | Come, O Creator Spirit blest | | | | | | | |
171 | Spirit of God, that moved of old | | | | | | | |
172 | Come, Holy Spirit, Heavenly Dove | | | | | | | |
173 | Come, blesséd Spirit! Source of light | | | | | | | |
174 | Thou, blessed Spirit, by whose aid | | | | | | | |
175 | God, the everlasting God | | | | | | | |
176 | Eternal Spirit! we confess | | | | | | | |
177 | Enthroned on high, Almighty Lord | | | | | | | |
178 | Gracious Spirit, Dove Divine! | | | | | | | |
179 | He's come! let every knee be bent | | | | | | | |
180 | When marshaled on the nightly plain | | | | | | | |
181 | How heavy is the night | | | | | | | |
182 | Come, ye disconsolate, where'er ye languish | | | | | | | |
183 | How shall a contrite spirit pray | | | | | | | |
184 | There is a fountain filled with blood | | | | | | | |
185 | Salvation! O the joyful sound! | | | | | | | |
186 | Jesus, Thy blood and righteousness | | | | | | | |
187 | Grace! 'tis a charming sound! | | | | | | | |
188 | Ah, how shall fallen man | | | | | | | |
189 | We sing the praise of Him who died | | | | | | | |
190 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
191 | Ye that in His courts are found | | | | | | | |
192 | Not to condemn the sons of men | | | | | | | |
193 | Now to the Lord a noble song! | | | | | | | |
194 | Plunged in a gulf of dark despair | | | | | | | |
195 | Amazing grace,--how sweet the sound | | | | | | | |
196 | Father of glory! to Thy name | | | | | | | |
197 | Come unto Me, ye weary | | | | | | | |
198 | O cease, my wandering soul | | | | | | | |
199 | Come! said Jesus' sacred voice | | | | | | | |
200 | Behold! a Stranger's at the door! | | | | | | | |