# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
I | Be thou exalted, O my God | | | | | | | |
II | Jesus shall reign where'er the sun | | | | | | | |
III | Ye nations round the earth, rejoice | | | | | | | |
IV | Before Jehovah's awful throne | | | | | | | |
V | From all that dwell below the skies | | | | | | | |
VI | Loud hallelujahs to the Lord | | | | | | | |
VII | All people that on earth do dwell | | | | | | | |
VIII | Dismiss us with thy blessing, Lord | | | | | | | |
IX | How pleasant, how divinely fair | | | | | | | |
X | Salvation is for ever nigh | | | | | | | |
XI | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
XII | My God, how endless is thy love! | | | | | | | |
XIII | Great God, whose universal sway | | | | | | | |
XIV | The Almighty reigns, exalted high | | | | | | | |
XV | Now to the Lord a noble song | | | | | | | |
XVI | What equal honors shall we bring | | | | | | | |
XVII | The heavens declare thy glory, Lord | | | | | | | |
XVIII | High in the heavens, eternal God | | | | | | | |
XIX | God in his earthly temple lays | | | | | | | |
XX | Ah wretched souls, who strive in vain | | | | | | | |
XXI | Great God, attend while Sion sings | | | | | | | |
XXII | No more, my God, I boast no more | | | | | | | |
XXIII | So let our lips and lives express | | | | | | | |
XXIV | Come, gracious Lord, descend and dwell | | | | | | | |
XXV | O sun of righteousness, arise | | | | | | | |
XXVI | Unveil thy bosom, faithful tomb | | | | | | | |
XXVII | Lord, when thou didst ascend on high | | | | | | | |
XXVIII | Now to the Lord that makes us know | | | | | | | |
XXIX | Arm of the Lord, awake, awake | | | | | | | |
XXX | Sovereign of worlds, display thy power | | | | | | | |
XXXI | Descend from heaven, immortal Dove | | | | | | | |
XXXII | god is the refuge of his saints | | | | | | | |
XXXIII | My dear Redeemer, and my Lord | | | | | | | |
XXXIV | Say, sinner, hath a voice within | | | | | | | |
XXXV | Come, gracious Spirit, heavenly Dove | | | | | | | |
XXXVI | Thine earthly Sabbaths, Lord, we love | | | | | | | |
XXXVII | Come, Holy Ghost, descend from high | | | | | | | |
XXXVIII | Show pity, Lord; O Lord, forgive | | | | | | | |
XXXIX | A broken heart, my God, my King | | | | | | | |
XL | While life prolongs its precious light | | | | | | | |
XLI | Broad is the road that leads to death | | | | | | | |
XLII | Wait, O my soul, thy Maker's will | | | | | | | |
XLIII | What sinners value, I resign | | | | | | | |
XLIV | Sweet is the work, my God, my King | | | | | | | |
XLV | Up to the hills I lift mine eyes | | | | | | | |
XLVI | Another six days' work is done | | | | | | | |
XLVII | Come, Holy Spirit, calm my mind | | | | | | | |
XLVIII | I send the joys of earth away | | | | | | | |
XLIX | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
L | My God, permit me not to be | | | | | | | |
LI | Now let our souls, on wings sublime | | | | | | | |
LII | O haste, with every gift inspired | | | | | | | |
LIII | Thus God, th' eternal Father, spake | | | | | | | |
LIV | Father of all, whose love profound | | | | | | | |
LV | Not to condemn the sons of men | | | | | | | |
LVI | From every stormy wind that blows | | | | | | | |
LVII | Why will ye waste, on trifling cares | | | | | | | |
LVIII | Come, hither, all ye weary souls | | | | | | | |
LIX | Come, Christian brethren, ere we part | | | | | | | |
LX | Here at thy cross, incarnate God | | | | | | | |
LXI | O Spirit of the living God | | | | | | | |
LXII | Awake, my soul, and with the sun | | | | | | | |
LXIII | Glory to thee, my God, this night | | | | | | | |
LXIV | He reigns; the Lord, the Saviour reigns | | | | | | | |
LXV | Awake, my soul, in joyful lays | | | | | | | |
LXVI | Behold a stranger at the door! | | | | | | | |
LXVII | Hail! sov'reign love, that first began | | | | | | | |
LXVIII | Praise waits in Sion, Lord, for thee | | | | | | | |
LXIX | Shine, mighty God, on Sion shine | | | | | | | |
LXX | In God's own house pronounce his praise | | | | | | | |
LXXI | Arise, my soul, my joyful powers | | | | | | | |
LXXII | Our God, our help in ages past | | | | | | | |
LXXIII | I waited patient for the Lord | | | | | | | |
LXXIV | In all my vast concerns with thee | | | | | | | |
LXXV | Great God! how infinite thou art! | | | | | | | |
LXXVI | The Lord's my Shepherd, I'll not want | | | | | | | |
LXXVII | Thro' all the changing scenes of life | | | | | | | |
LXXVIII | Thou art my portion, O my God | | | | | | | |
LXXIX | Unshaken as the sacred hill | | | | | | | |
LXXX | How helpless guilty nature lies | | | | | | | |
LXXXI | O! how I love thy holy law! | | | | | | | |
LXXXII | How did my heart rejoice to hear | | | | | | | |
LXXXIII | How precious is the book divine | | | | | | | |
LXXXIV | Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove | | | | | | | |
LXXXV | Lord, in the morning thou shalt hear | | | | | | | |
LXXXVI | Ye wretched, hungry, starving poor | | | | | | | |
LXXXVII | Sweet was the time, when first I felt | | | | | | | |
LXXXVIII | Long have I sat beneath the sound | | | | | | | |
LXXXIX | Frequent the day of God returns | | | | | | | |
XC | O that the Lord would guide my ways | | | | | | | |
XCI | Sweet is the memory of thy grace | | | | | | | |
XCII | Sovereign of all the worlds on high | | | | | | | |
XCIII | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
XCIV | I'll speak the honors of my King | | | | | | | |
XCV | My Saviour, my almighty Friend | | | | | | | |
XCVI | Thou lovely Source of true delight | | | | | | | |
XCVII | Jesus, I love thy charming name | | | | | | | |
XCVIII | Lord, I have made thy word my choice | | | | | | | |
XCIX | We bless the Prophet of the Lord | | | | | | | |
C | I love to steal awhile away | | | | | | | |