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133 | Lord, what a heaven of saving | | | | | | | |
134 | Behold, where in a mortal form | | | | | | | |
135 | O the delights, the heavenly joys | | | | | | | |
136 | Join all the glorious names | | | | | | | |
137 | Awake, my soul, in joyful lays | | | | | | | |
138 | Not all the blood of beasts | | | | | | | |
139 | Ye angels, who stand round the throne | | | | | | | |
140 | Praise to the Lord on high | | | | | | | |
141 | How sweet to leave the world awhile | | | | | | | |
142 | Infinite loveliness is thine | | | | | | | |
143 | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
144 | Raise your triumphant songs | | | | | | | |
145 | Majestic sweetness sits enthroned | | | | | | | |
146 | To our Redeemer's glorious name | | | | | | | |
147 | My faith looks up to thee | | | | | | | |
148 | Now for a tune of lofty praise | | | | | | | |
149 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me | | | | | | | |
150 | Thou art the Way, to thee alone | | | | | | | |
151 | Deep are the wounds which sin has made | | | | | | | |
152 | Go to dark Gethsemane | | | | | | | |
153 | 'Tis midnight, and on Olive's brow | | | | | | | |
154 | Beyond where Cedron's waters flow | | | | | | | |
155 | Behold the Saviour of mankind | | | | | | | |
156 | ôTis finished, so the Saviour cried | | | | | | | |
157 | He dies, the friend of sinners dies | | | | | | | |
158 | Hark, the voice of love and mercy | | | | | | | |
159 | Here at thy cross, my dying God | | | | | | | |
160 | The morning dawns upon the place | | | | | | | |
161 | Stretched on the cross the Saviour dies | | | | | | | |
162 | We sing the praise of him who died | | | | | | | |
163 | Fast flow my tears, the cause is great | | | | | | | |
164 | Nature with open volume stands | | | | | | | |
165 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
166 | From Calvary a cry was heard | | | | | | | |
167 | The Lord is risen indeed | | | | | | | |
168 | Come, ye saints, look here and wonder | | | | | | | |
169 | Hail the day which sees him rise | | | | | | | |
170 | How calm and beautiful the morn | | | | | | | |
171 | Angels! roll the rock away | | | | | | | |
172 | Come see the place where Jesus lay | | | | | | | |
173 | Morning breaks upon the tomb | | | | | | | |
174 | Yes, the Redeemer rose | | | | | | | |
175 | Love divine, all love excelling | | | | | | | |
176 | Ye saints, your music bring | | | | | | | |
177 | When I the holy grave survey | | | | | | | |
178 | Look ye saints the sight is glorious | | | | | | | |
179 | Awake, and sing the song | | | | | | | |
180 | The head that once was crowned with thorns | | | | | | | |
181 | Not with our mortal eyes | | | | | | | |
182 | Come, let us lift our joyful eyes | | | | | | | |
183 | Thou whom my soul admires above | | | | | | | |
184 | Worthy the Lamb of boundless sway | | | | | | | |
185 | Come, all ye saints of God | | | | | | | |
186 | All hail the power of Jesus' name | | | | | | | |
187 | Now let our cheerful eyes survey | | | | | | | |
188 | When gathering clouds around I view | | | | | | | |
189 | And art thou gracious Master gone | | | | | | | |
190 | Christ, of all my hopes the ground | | | | | | | |
191 | Jesus, hail, enthroned in glory | | | | | | | |
192 | Great God, to what a glorious height | | | | | | | |
193 | Jesus, my all, to heaven is gone | | | | | | | |
194 | Yes, the Redeemer's gone | | | | | | | |
195 | Hail to the prince of life and peace | | | | | | | |
196 | The atoning work is done | | | | | | | |
197 | Come, let us join our songs of praise | | | | | | | |
198 | Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly dove | | | | | | | |
199 | Come, Holy Spirit, come | | | | | | | |
200 | Gracious Spirit, Love divine | | | | | | | |
201 | The Spirit like a peaceful dove | | | | | | | |
202 | O thou that hearest prayer | | | | | | | |
203 | 'Tis God the spirit leads | | | | | | | |
204 | Come, blessed Spirit, source of light | | | | | | | |
205 | Holy Ghost, dispel our sadness | | | | | | | |
206 | Come, Holy Spirit, calm my mind | | | | | | | |
207 | Descend from heaven, immortal Dove | | | | | | | |
208 | Holy Ghost! with light divine | | | | | | | |
209 | Eternal Spirit, God of truth | | | | | | | |
210 | Blest Comforter divine | | | | | | | |
211 | Come, gracious Spirit, heavenly Dove | | | | | | | |
212 | Why should the children of a King | | | | | | | |
213 | Stay, thou insulted Spirit! stay | | | | | | | |
214 | Sure the blest Comforter is nigh | | | | | | | |
215 | How helpless guilty nature lies | | | | | | | |
216 | Great Father of each perfect gift | | | | | | | |
217 | Let songs of praises fill the sky | | | | | | | |
218 | Eternal Spirit, we confess | | | | | | | |
219 | Enthroned on high, almighty Lord | | | | | | | |
220 | Not all the outward forms on earth | | | | | | | |
221 | Come, thou almighty King | | | | | | | |
222 | Let them neglect thy glory, Lord | | | | | | | |
223 | Father of glory! to thy name | | | | | | | |
224 | Father of heaven! whose love profound | | | | | | | |
225 | Thou whose almighty word | | | | | | | |
226 | Blest be the Father and his love | | | | | | | |
227 | Great the joy when Christians meet | | | | | | | |
228 | In thy presence we appear | | | | | | | |
229 | To the Source of every blessing | | | | | | | |
230 | While all the angel throng | | | | | | | |
231 | Sing Hallelujah, praise the Lord! | | | | | | | |
232 | Sinner, stop, O stop and think | | | | | | | |