# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
1 | Come, thou almighty King | | | | | | | |
2 | A thousand oracles divine | | | | | | | |
3 | Hail, holy, holy, holy Lord! | | | | | | | |
4 | Holy, holy, holy, Lord God Almighty! | | | | | | | |
5 | Holy, holy, holy, Lord | | | | | | | |
6 | O bless the Lord, my soul! | | | | | | | |
7 | Come sound his praise abroad | | | | | | | |
8 | Stand up, and bless the Lord | | | | | | | |
9 | My soul, repeat His praise | | | | | | | |
10 | O thou. whom all thy saints adore | | | | | | | |
11 | Thee we adore, eternal Lord | | | | | | | |
12 | Come, O my soul, in sacred lays | | | | | | | |
13 | Praise ye the Lord! 'tis good to raise | | | | | | | |
14 | I'll praise my Maker while I've breath | | | | | | | |
15 | Our God ascends his lofty throne | | | | | | | |
16 | My God, how wonderful thou art | | | | | | | |
17 | The God of Abrah'm praise | | | | | | | |
18 | The God who reigns on high | | | | | | | |
19 | O worship the King | | | | | | | |
20 | Ye servants of God | | | | | | | |
21 | Let us, with a gladsome mind | | | | | | | |
22 | Young men and maidens, raise | | | | | | | |
23 | This, this is the God we adore | | | | | | | |
24 | Praise the Lord, ye heavens adore him | | | | | | | |
25 | Lord, thy glory fills the heaven | | | | | | | |
26 | God is love: his mercy brightens | | | | | | | |
27 | There's a wideness in God's mercy | | | | | | | |
28 | The pity of the Lord | | | | | | | |
29 | Father, in whom we live | | | | | | | |
30 | I hear thy word with love | | | | | | | |
31 | Eternal Power, whose high abode | | | | | | | |
32 | O God, thou bottomless abyss! | | | | | | | |
33 | Lord, all I am is known to Thee | | | | | | | |
34 | Early, my God, without delay | | | | | | | |
35 | Let every tongue thy goodness speak | | | | | | | |
36 | Blest be our everlasting Lord | | | | | | | |
37 | Shall foolish, weak, short-sighted man | | | | | | | |
38 | The spacious firmament on high | | | | | | | |
39 | Infinite God, to thee we raise | | | | | | | |
40 | The Lord my pasture shall prepare | | | | | | | |
41 | O God, our strength, to thee our song | | | | | | | |
42 | Father, how wide thy glory shines! | | | | | | | |
43 | God moves in a mysterious way | | | | | | | |
44 | Since all the varying scenes of time | | | | | | | |
45 | Thy way, O Lord, is in the sea | | | | | | | |
46 | Thy ceaseless, unexhausted love | | | | | | | |
47 | God of my life, whose gracious power | | | | | | | |
48 | Peace, troubled soul, thou need'st not fear | | | | | | | |
49 | High in the heavens, eternal God | | | | | | | |
50 | Father of heaven, whose love profound | | | | | | | |
51 | The Lord, our God, is clothed with might | | | | | | | |
52 | Great God, to me the sight afford | | | | | | | |
53 | Ere mountains reared their forms sublime | | | | | | | |
54 | Holy as thou O Lord, is none! | | | | | | | |
55 | Before Jehovah's awful throne | | | | | | | |
56 | Eternal depth of love divine | | | | | | | |
57 | Parent of good! thy bounteous hand | | | | | | | |
58 | Hark, the glad sound! the Saviour comes! | | | | | | | |
59 | Joy to the world--the Lord is come! | | | | | | | |
60 | Mortals, awake, with angels join | | | | | | | |
61 | While shepherds watched their flocks by night | | | | | | | |
62 | Sing, all in heaven, at Jesus' birth | | | | | | | |
63 | Hark! the herald angels sing | | | | | | | |
64 | To us a Child of hope is born | | | | | | | |
65 | Salvation, O the joyful sound! | | | | | | | |
66 | Father, our hearts we lift | | | | | | | |
67 | To us this day a Child is given | | | | | | | |
68 | Hark! what mean those holy voices | | | | | | | |
69 | When marshalled on the nightly plain | | | | | | | |
70 | To us a Child of royal birth | | | | | | | |
71 | The Lord will come, and not be slow | | | | | | | |
72 | Brightest and best of the sons of the morning | | | | | | | |
73 | Angels, from the realms of glory | | | | | | | |
74 | How sweetly flow'd the gospel sound | | | | | | | |
75 | One there is, above all others | | | | | | | |
76 | What equal honors shall we bring | | | | | | | |
77 | Behold, the blind their sight receive! | | | | | | | |
78 | Now to the Lord a noble song! | | | | | | | |
79 | My dear Redeemer, and my Lord | | | | | | | |
80 | Holy Lamb, who thee confess | | | | | | | |
81 | Thou art the Way: to thee alone | | | | | | | |
82 | O Love Divine, that stooped to share | | | | | | | |
83 | Out of the depths to thee I cry | | | | | | | |
84 | Dark was the night, and cold the ground | | | | | | | |
85 | O Master, it is good to be | | | | | | | |
86 | When at this distance, Lord, we trace | | | | | | | |
87 | O Garden of Olivet, dear honored spot | | | | | | | |
88 | He dies! the Friend of sinners dies! | | | | | | | |
89 | Ye that pass by, behold the Man! | | | | | | | |
90 | O Sacred Head, now wounded | | | | | | | |
91 | Jesus drinks the bitter cup | | | | | | | |
92 | Our sins on Christ were laid | | | | | | | |
93 | Bound upon the accursed tree | | | | | | | |
94 | Behold the Saviour of mankind | | | | | | | |
95 | While in the agonies of death | | | | | | | |
96 | O Love divine! what hast thou done! | | | | | | | |
97 | Would Jesus have the sinner die? | | | | | | | |
98 | Near the cross was Mary weeping | | | | | | | |
99 | From the cross the blood is falling | | | | | | | |
100 | My Saviour, how shall I proclaim | | | | | | | |