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32 | God of my life! through all my days | | | | | | | |
33 | Saints! with pious zeal attending | | | | | | | |
34 | My God! permit me not to be | | | | | | | |
35 | Dear refuge of my weary soul | | | | | | | |
36 | When fainting in the sultry waste | | | | | | | |
37 | I sing th' almighty power of God | | | | | | | |
38 | Come, shout aloud the Father's grace | | | | | | | |
39 | Jehovah reigns--his throne is high | | | | | | | |
40 | My God, my portion, and my love | | | | | | | |
41 | Up to the Lord, who reigns on high | | | | | | | |
42 | Stand up, and bless the Lord | | | | | | | |
43 | Shall the vile race of flesh and blood | | | | | | | |
44 | Praise, everlasting praise, be paid | | | | | | | |
45 | Hail! great Creator, wise and good! | | | | | | | |
46 | Awake, my tongue! thy tribute bring | | | | | | | |
47 | Keep silence, all created things! | | | | | | | |
48 | The promises I sing | | | | | | | |
49 | Father! how wide thy glory shines! | | | | | | | |
50 | The Lord on high proclaims | | | | | | | |
51 | The Lord, our God, is full of might | | | | | | | |
52 | How should the sons of Adam's race | | | | | | | |
53 | God moves in a mysterious way | | | | | | | |
54 | Come, ye that know and fear the Lord! | | | | | | | |
55 | Thy way, O God! is in the sea | | | | | | | |
56 | Songs of praise the angels sang | | | | | | | |
57 | Begin, my tongue! some heavenly theme | | | | | | | |
58 | Swell the anthem, raise the song | | | | | | | |
59 | Yes--I will bless thee, O my God! | | | | | | | |
60 | Great God of nations! now to thee | | | | | | | |
61 | With grateful hearts, with joyful tongues | | | | | | | |
62 | Mortals! awake; with angels join | | | | | | | |
63 | Hail, thou long expected Jesus! | | | | | | | |
64 | Hark the glad sound! The Saviour comes | | | | | | | |
65 | Behold the grace appear | | | | | | | |
66 | Hark! the herald-angels sing | | | | | | | |
67 | Hark! hark!--the notes of joy | | | | | | | |
68 | Hark! what mean those holy voices | | | | | | | |
69 | Hark! what celestial notes | | | | | | | |
70 | Shepherds! hail the wondrous stranger | | | | | | | |
71 | Sons of men! behold from far | | | | | | | |
72 | While shepherd watched their flocks by night | | | | | | | |
73 | Angels! from the realms of glory | | | | | | | |
74 | Brightest and best of the sons of the morning! | | | | | | | |
75 | Awake--awake the sacred song | | | | | | | |
76 | Angels rejoiced and sweetly sung | | | | | | | |
77 | When, marshaled on the nightly plain | | | | | | | |
78 | Come happy souls! approach your God | | | | | | | |
79 | With joy we meditate the grace | | | | | | | |
80 | The Lord, descending from above | | | | | | | |
81 | He lives-- the great Redeemer lives! | | | | | | | |
82 | Oh! for a thousand tongues to sing | | | | | | | |
83 | What are those soul-reviving strains | | | | | | | |
84 | Jesus! I love thy charming name | | | | | | | |
85 | Dearest of all the names above | | | | | | | |
86 | Oh! could I speak the matchless worth | | | | | | | |
87 | There is a fountain filled with blood | | | | | | | |
88 | Rise, glorious Sun! supremely bright | | | | | | | |
89 | Like sheep we went astray | | | | | | | |
90 | How sweetly flowed the gospel's sound | | | | | | | |
91 | To God, the only-wise | | | | | | | |
92 | I was a traitor doomed to die | | | | | | | |
93 | How heavy is the night | | | | | | | |
94 | Christ, whose glory fills the sky | | | | | | | |
95 | Plunged in a gulf of dark despair | | | | | | | |
96 | Ye glittering toys of earth! adieu | | | | | | | |
97 | Jesus! the vision of thy face | | | | | | | |
98 | Buried in shadows of the night | | | | | | | |
99 | Thou very-present Aid! | | | | | | | |
100 | Not to condemn the sons of men | | | | | | | |
101 | Come, dearest Lord! descend and dwell | | | | | | | |
102 | Dear Saviour! we are thine | | | | | | | |
103 | The Saviour!--Oh! what endless charms | | | | | | | |
104 | Come, every pious heart | | | | | | | |
105 | Come, ye that love the Saviour's name | | | | | | | |
106 | Behold the glories of the Lamb | | | | | | | |
107 | Come, thou desire of all thy saints! | | | | | | | |
108 | Behold! the blind their sight receive | | | | | | | |
109 | Jesus! thy robe of righteousness | | | | | | | |
110 | My dear Redeemer and my Lord! | | | | | | | |
111 | Glory to God on high! | | | | | | | |
112 | Come, let us join our cheerful songs | | | | | | | |
113 | What equal honors shall we bring | | | | | | | |
114 | Thou lovely source of true delight | | | | | | | |
115 | Now to the Lord, who makes us know | | | | | | | |
116 | Hark!--ten thousand harps and voices | | | | | | | |
117 | Mighty God! while angels bless thee | | | | | | | |
118 | The law by Moses came | | | | | | | |
119 | Christ and his cross are all our theme | | | | | | | |
120 | Light of those whose dreary dwelling | | | | | | | |
121 | Rejoice! the Lord is King! | | | | | | | |
122 | Bright King of glory, dreadful God! | | | | | | | |
123 | The voice of free grace cries--"Escape to the mountain!" | | | | | | | |
124 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
125 | When sins and fears prevailing rise | | | | | | | |
126 | Oh! that I could for ever dwell | | | | | | | |
127 | Around the Saviour's lofty throne | | | | | | | |
128 | Jesus, lover of my soul! | | | | | | | |
129 | Thou only Sovereign of my heart | | | | | | | |
130 | Beyond the glittering, starry skies | | | | | | | |
131 | To thee, my God and Saviour! | | | | | | | |