# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
XCd | Return, O GOD of love, return | | | | | | | |
XCe | Lord, what a feeble piece | | | | | | | |
XCIa | He that hath made his refuge GOD | | | | | | | |
XCIb | Ye sons of men, a feeble race | | | | | | | |
XCIIa | Sweet is the work, my GOD, my king | | | | | | | |
XCIIb | Lord, 'tis a pleasant thing to stand | | | | | | | |
XCIIIa | Jehovah reigns: he dwells in light | | | | | | | |
XCIIIb | The Lord of glory reigns, he reigns on high | | | | | | | |
XCIIIc | The Lord Jehovah reigns | | | | | | | |
XCIVa | O GOD! to whom revenge belongs | | | | | | | |
XCIVb | Who will arise and plead my right | | | | | | | |
XCVa | Sing to the Lord, Jehovah's name | | | | | | | |
XCVb | Come, sound his praise abroad | | | | | | | |
XCVc | Come let our voices join to raise | | | | | | | |
XCVI | Sing to the Lord, ye distant lands | | | | | | | |
XCVIIa | Let all the earth their voices raise | | | | | | | |
XCVIIb | He reigns; the Lord, the Saviour reigns! | | | | | | | |
XCVIIc | The Lord is come; the heavens proclaim | | | | | | | |
XCVIId | Th' Almighty reigns exalted high | | | | | | | |
XCVIIe | Let earth, with every isle and sea | | | | | | | |
XCVIIIa | To our Almighty Maker, God | | | | | | | |
XCVIIIb | Joy to the world; the Lord is come | | | | | | | |
XCIXa | The God Jehovah reigns | | | | | | | |
XCIXb | Exalt the Lord our God | | | | | | | |
Ca | Ye nations round the earth, rejoice | | | | | | | |
Cb | Before Jehovah's awful throne | | | | | | | |
CIa | Mercy and judgement are my song | | | | | | | |
CIb | Of justice and of grace I sing | | | | | | | |
CIIa | Hear me, O God, nor hide thy face | | | | | | | |
CIIb | Let Zion, and her sons rejoice | | | | | | | |
CIIc | It is the Lord our Saviour's hand | | | | | | | |
CIIIa | Bless, O my soul, the living God | | | | | | | |
CIIIb | The Lord, how wondrous are his ways | | | | | | | |
CIIIc | Oh bless the Lord, my soul! | | | | | | | |
CIIId | My soul, repeat his praise | | | | | | | |
CIIIe | The Lord, the sovereign king | | | | | | | |
CIV | My soul, thy great Creator praise | | | | | | | |
CV | Give thanks to God, invoke his name | | | | | | | |
CVIa | To God, the great, the ever blest | | | | | | | |
CVIb | God of eternal love | | | | | | | |
CVIIa | Give thanks to God, he reigns above | | | | | | | |
CVIIb | From age to age exalt his name | | | | | | | |
CVIIc | Vain man on foolish pleasures bent | | | | | | | |
CVIId | Would you behold the works of God | | | | | | | |
CVIIe | Thy works of glory, mighty Lord | | | | | | | |
CVIIf | When God, provok'd with daring crimes | | | | | | | |
CVIII | Awake, my soul, to sound his praise | | | | | | | |
CIX | God of mercy and my praise | | | | | | | |
CXa | Thus God th' eternal Father spake | | | | | | | |
CXb | Thus the great Lord of earth and sea | | | | | | | |
CXc | Jesus, our Lord ascend thy throne | | | | | | | |
CXIa | Songs of immortal praise belong | | | | | | | |
CXIb | Great is the Lord; his works of might | | | | | | | |
CXIIa | That man is blest who stands in awe | | | | | | | |
CXIIb | Thrice happy man who fears the Lord | | | | | | | |
CXIIc | Happy is he that fears the Lord | | | | | | | |
CXIIIa | Ye that delight to serve the Lord | | | | | | | |
CXIIIb | Ye servants of th' almighty King | | | | | | | |
CXIV | When Israel, freed from Pharaoh's hand | | | | | | | |
CXVa | Not to ourselves, who are but dust | | | | | | | |
CXVb | Not to our names, thou only just and true | | | | | | | |
CXVIa | I love the Lord: He heard my cries | | | | | | | |
CXVIb | What shall I render to my God | | | | | | | |
CXVIIa | O all ye nations, praise the Lord | | | | | | | |
CXVIIb | From all that dwell below the skies | | | | | | | |
CXVIIc | Thy name, almighty Lord | | | | | | | |
CXVIIIa | The Lord appears my helper now | | | | | | | |
CXVIIIb | Lord, thou hast heard thy servant cry | | | | | | | |
CXVIIIc | Behold the sure foundation stone | | | | | | | |
CXVIIId | This is the day the Lord hath made | | | | | | | |
CXVIIIe | See what a living stone | | | | | | | |
CXVIIIf | Lo! what a glorious corner stone | | | | | | | |
CXIXa | Blest are the undefil'd in heart | | | | | | | |
CXIXb | To Thee, before the dawning light | | | | | | | |
CXIXc | Thou art my portion, O my God | | | | | | | |
CXIXd | How shall the young secure their hearts | | | | | | | |
CXIXe | Oh how I love thy holy law! | | | | | | | |
CXIXf | Lord, I esteem thy judgments right | | | | | | | |
CXIXg | Let all the heathen writers join | | | | | | | |
CXIXh | Lord, I have made thy word my choice | | | | | | | |
CXIXi | Thy mercies fill the earth, O Lord | | | | | | | |
CXIXj | Behold thy waiting servant, Lord | | | | | | | |
CXIXk | Oh that the Lord would guide my ways | | | | | | | |
CXIXl | My God, consider my distress | | | | | | | |
CXIXm | With my whole heart I've sought thy face | | | | | | | |
CXIXn | Consider all my sorrows, Lord | | | | | | | |
CXIXo | Oh that my statutes every hour | | | | | | | |
CXIXp | My soul lies cleaving to the dust | | | | | | | |
CXIXq | When pain and anguish seize me, Lord | | | | | | | |
CXIXr | Father, I bless thy gentle hand | | | | | | | |
CXX | Thou God of love, thou ever-blest | | | | | | | |
CXXIa | Up to the hills I lift mine eyes | | | | | | | |
CXXIb | To heaven I lift my waiting eyes | | | | | | | |
CXXIc | Upward I lift mine Eyes | | | | | | | |
CXXIIa | How did my heart rejoice to hear | | | | | | | |
CXXIIb | How pleas'd and blest was I | | | | | | | |
CXXIII | O thou whose grace and justice reign | | | | | | | |
CXXIV | Had not the God of truth and love | | | | | | | |
CXXVa | Unshaken as the sacred hill | | | | | | | |
CXXVb | Firm and unmov'd are they | | | | | | | |