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d1 | Blest Christmas morn, though murky clouds | | | | | | | |
a1 | From all that dwell below the skies | | | | | |  | |
a2 | I praise Thee, Lord, for blessings sent | | | | | |  | |
a3 | O Life that maketh all things new | | | | | |  | |
a4 | Press on, press on! ye sons of light | | | | | |  | |
a5 | If on our daily course, our mind | | | | | |  | |
a6 | Kingdoms and thrones to God belong | | | | | |  | |
a7 | Jesus, what precept is like thine | | | | | |  | |
a8 | Sun of our life, Thy quick'ning ray | | | | | |  | |
a9 | Our God shall reign where'er the sun | | | | | |  | |
a10 | Father, Thou Joy of loving hearts | | | | | |  | |
a11 | Why search the future and the past? | | | | | |  | |
a12 | Lord, may Thy truth upon the heart | | | | | |  | |
a13 | Fight the good fight with all thy might | | | | | |  | |
a14 | Had I the tongues of Greeks and Jews | | | | | |  | |
a15 | Upon the Gospel's sacred page | | | | | |  | |
a16 | Hath not thy heart within thee burned | | | | | |  | |
a17 | Oh, sometimes gleams upon our sight | | | | | |  | |
a18 | Abide not in the realm of dreams | | | | | |  | |
a19 | When like a stranger on our sphere | | | | | |  | |
a20 | Father, my all in all Thou art | | | | | |  | |
a21 | When God is seen with men to dwell | | | | | |  | |
a22 | The hopes Thy holy word supplies | | | | | |  | |
a23 | How beauteous were the works divine | | | | | |  | |
a24 | Thy will, almighty Father, Thine | | | | | |  | |
a25 | O Lord! where'er Thy people meet | | | | | |  | |
a26 | O God, whose presence glows in all | | | | | |  | |
a27 | "Take up thy cross," the Saviour said | | | | | |  | |
a28 | God is the Life, the Truth, the Way | | | | | |  | |
a29 | When Jesus, our great Master, came | | | | | |  | |
a30 | If my immortal Saviour lives | | | | | |  | |
a31 | The Christian warrior, see him stand | | | | | |  | |
a32 | I cannot always trace the way | | | | | |  | |
a33 | How sweetly flowed the gospel sound | | | | | |  | |
a34 | O Love Divine, whose constant beam | | | | | |  | |
a35 | One cup of healing oil and the wine | | | | | |  | |
a36 | The lifted eye, and bended knee | | | | | |  | |
a37 | Be true and list the voice within | | | | | |  | |
a38 | High in the heav'ns, eternal God! | | | | | |  | |
a39 | He that has God his guard'an made | | | | | |  | |
a40 | Press on! dear traveller, press on! | | | | | |  | |
a41 | "I am the way, the truth, the life" | | | | | |  | |
a42 | The Spirit breathes upon the word | | | | | |  | |
a43 | Faith grasps the blessing she desires | | | | | |  | |
a44 | Happy the heart where graces reign | | | | | |  | |
a45 | God's glory is a wond'rous thing | | | | | |  | |
a46 | We say to all men far and near | | | | | |  | |
a47 | Joy to the world,--the Lord is come | | | | | |  | |
a48 | Scorn not the slightest word or deed | | | | | |  | |
a49 | We may not climb the heav'nly steeps | | | | | |  | |
a50 | Whatever dims thy sense of truth | | | | | |  | |
a51 | How blest are they whose hearts are pure | | | | | |  | |
a52 | Oh! ever on our earthly path | | | | | |  | |
a53 | Help us to help each other, Lord | | | | | |  | |
a54 | Church of the ever-living God | | | | | |  | |
a55 | How lovely are Thy dwellings, Lord | | | | | |  | |
a56 | Oh, speed thee, Christian, on thy way | | | | | |  | |
a57 | How sweet, how heav'nly is the sight | | | | | |  | |
a58 | Beneath the thick but struggling cloud | | | | | |  | |
a59 | Now to our loving Father, God | | | | | |  | |
a60 | Speak gently, it is better far | | | | | |  | |
a61 | Supreme in wisdom as in pow'r | | | | | |  | |
a62 | Ye timid saints, fresh courage take! | | | | | |  | |
a63 | Walk in the light! so thou shalt know | | | | | |  | |
a64 | Joy to the world, the Lord is come | | | | | |  | |
a65 | City of God, how broad and far | | | | | |  | |
a66 | Planted in Christ, the living vine | | | | | |  | |
a67 | O, for a faith that will not shrink | | | | | |  | |
a68 | I worship Thee, sweet Will of God | | | | | |  | |
a69 | To us a Child of Hope is born | | | | | |  | |
a70 | Lord! I have made Thy word my choice | | | | | |  | |
a71 | O Love! O Life! our faith and sight | | | | | |  | |
a72 | We walk by faith of joys to come | | | | | |  | |
a73 | Our God is love; and all His saints | | | | | |  | |
a74 | Come, ye that know and fear the Lord | | | | | |  | |
a75 | Thou art the Way, to Thee alone | | | | | |  | |
a76 | Walk with your God, along the road | | | | | |  | |
a77 | Immortal Love, forever full | | | | | |  | |
a78 | I cannot walk in darkness long | | | | | |  | |
a79 | The God who made both heav'n and earth | | | | | |  | |
a80 | Bright was the guiding star that led | | | | | |  | |
a81 | In atmosphere of love divine | | | | | |  | |
a82 | The loving friend to all who bowed | | | | | |  | |
a83 | O pure Reformers! not in vain | | | | | |  | |
a84 | Beneath the shadow of the cross | | | | | |  | |
a85 | One holy Church of God appears | | | | | |  | |
a86 | Make channels for the streams of love | | | | | |  | |
a87 | Lowly in heart to all who sought | | | | | |  | |
a88 | Pray'r is the heart's sincere desire | | | | | |  | |
a89 | It came upon the midnight clear | | | | | |  | |
a90 | Oh! not alone with outward sign | | | | | |  | |
a91 | O Lord, I would delight in Thee | | | | | |  | |
a92 | Eternal Mind the Potter is | | | | | |  | |
a93 | How gentle God's commands! | | | | | |  | |
a94 | Our heav'n is ev'rywhere | | | | | |  | |
a95 | O Spirit, source of light | | | | | |  | |
a96 | Imposture shrinks from light | | | | | |  | |
a97 | Come to the land of peace | | | | | |  | |
a98 | Let party names no more | | | | | |  | |
a99 | Thine is a living way | | | | | |  | |