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1 | Praise God from whom all blessings flow | | | | | | | |
2 | All people that on earth do dwell, Sing to the Lord with cheerful voice | | | | | | | |
3 | From all that [who] dwell [dwells] below the [in earth and] skies | | | | | | | |
4 | Holy, holy, holy, Lord God Almighty, Early | | | | | | | |
5 | Ye [You] servants of God [Christ] your Master proclaim | | | | | | | |
6 | O worship the King, all glorious above | | | | | | | |
7 | Lord, with glowing heart I'd [I] [I'll] praise thee | | | | | | | |
8 | Come, thou almighty King, Help us thy name to sing | | | | | | | |
9 | Round the [thy] Lord in glory seated | | | | | | | |
10 | Crown him with many crowns [thorns] | | | | | | | |
11 | Spirit of God descend upon my heart | | | | | | | |
12 | O Savior, precious Savior, whom yet unseen we love | | | | | | | |
13 | Come, Jesus, Redeemer, abide thou with me | | | | | | | |
14 | Sweet hour of prayer, sweet hour of prayer | | | | | | | |
15 | Father, again in Jesus' name we meet | | | | | | | |
16 | 'Tis the blessed hour of prayer, when our hearts lowly bend | | | | | | | |
17 | While thee I [we] seek, protecting power | | | | | | | |
18 | My God, is any hour so sweet | | | | | | | |
19 | How gentle God's commands | | | | | | | |
20 | Come, ye [you] [we] that [who] love the Lord [Christ], And let your [our] joys | | | | | | | |
21 | Lord, when we bend before thy [the] throne | | | | | | | |
22 | Christ [God], whose glory fills the skies [sky] | | | | | | | |
23 | Before Jehovah's awful throne | | | | | | | |
24 | Now God be with us, for the night is closing | | | | | | | |
25 | Abide with me, fast falls the eventide | | | | | | | |
26 | All praise to thee, my God, this night | | | | | | | |
27 | The shadows of the evening hours | | | | | | | |
28 | The day is past and over | | | | | | | |
29 | Day is dying in the west | | | | | | | |
30 | Fading, still fading, the last [vesper] beam is shining | | | | | | | |
31 | Now the day is over, Night is drawing nigh | | | | | | | |
32 | Our day of praise is done | | | | | | | |
33 | Sun of my soul [our souls], thou [my] [O] Savior [Father] dear | | | | | | | |
34 | Sweet Savior, bless us ere [as] we go | | | | | | | |
35 | Softly now the light of day | | | | | | | |
36 | Holy Father, cheer our way | | | | | | | |
37 | Savior, breathe an evening blessing | | | | | | | |
38 | The day, O Lord, is spent | | | | | | | |
39 | O God, the Rock of Ages | | | | | | | |
40 | Begin my tongue some heavenly theme | | | | | | | |
41 | Grace, 'tis a charming [cheering] [joyful] [pleasing] sound | | | | | | | |
42 | Lord of all being, throned afar | | | | | | | |
43 | Kingdoms and thrones to God belong | | | | | | | |
44 | There's a wideness in God's mercy | | | | | | | |
45 | O [Our] God, our help in ages [seasons] past | | | | | | | |
46 | What a friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
47 | God moves in a mysterious way | | | | | | | |
48 | Great God, how infinite art thou | | | | | | | |
49 | God is love, his mercy brightens | | | | | | | |
50 | Let us with a joyful mind | | | | | | | |
51 | Hark, the herald angels sing, glory to the newborn King | | | | | | | |
52 | O come, all ye faithful, Joyful and triumphant | | | | | | | |
53 | It came upon the [a] midnight clear | | | | | | | |
54 | While shepherds watch [watched] their flocks by night | | | | | | | |
55 | O little town of Bethlehem, How still we see | | | | | | | |
56 | Once in royal David's city | | | | | | | |
57 | All my heart this night [day] rejoices | | | | | | | |
58 | Hark, the glad sound, the Savior comes | | | | | | | |
59 | Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come | | | | | | | |
60 | Thou didst leave Thy throne and Thy kingly crown | | | | | | | |
61 | I heard the voice of Jesus say, come unto me and rest | | | | | | | |
62 | O Master, let me walk with thee [you] | | | | | | | |
63 | Thou art the Way, to thee alone | | | | | | | |
64 | How shall I follow him I serve | | | | | | | |
65 | How sweetly flowed the gospel's sound | | | | | | | |
66 | What grace, O Lord, and beauty shone | | | | | | | |
67 | My dear Redeemer, and my Lord | | | | | | | |
68 | We may not climb the heavenly steeps | | | | | | | |
69 | O Jesus, when I think of thee, thy manger | | | | | | | |
70 | All glory, laud, and honor to thee, Redeemer, King | | | | | | | |
71 | O Jesus, we adore thee, Upon the cross | | | | | | | |
72 | O Sacred Head now [once] [sore] wounded [surrounded] | | | | | | | |
73 | There is a green hill far away, Without a city wall | | | | | | | |
74 | In the cross of Christ I [we] glory, towering | | | | | | | |
75 | Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die? | | | | | | | |
76 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
77 | 'Tis midnight, and on Olive's brow | | | | | | | |
78 | O thou who through this holy week | | | | | | | |
79 | In His own raiment clad | | | | | | | |
80 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
81 | ôTis finished, so the Savior cried, and meekly | | | | | | | |
82 | Resting from his work today | | | | | | | |
83 | Jesus Christ is risen today, Our triumphant | | | | | | | |
84 | The Day of Resurection | | | | | | | |
85 | Christ is risen, Christ is risen, He hath burst his bonds | | | | | | | |
86 | Christ the [our] Lord is [has] risen today, [Alleluia] [Sons of men] | | | | | | | |
87 | Jesus lives, thy terrors now | | | | | | | |
88 | Hark, ten thousand harps and voices | | | | | | | |
89 | Morn's roseate hues have decked the sky | | | | | | | |
90 | Come, ye [you] faithful, raise the strain | | | | | | | |
91 | Golden harps are sounding | | | | | | | |
92 | Come, Lord, and tarry not, bring the long looked for day | | | | | | | |
93 | Light of those whose dreary dwelling | | | | | | | |
94 | Rejoice, all ye believers | | | | | | | |
95 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
96 | Mighty God [Lord] while angels bless [praise] thee | | | | | | | |
97 | I know that my Redeemer lives, and ever prays for me | | | | | | | |
98 | Come, let us join our cheerful songs | | | | | | | |
99 | Come Holy Ghost, in love, shed on us | | | | | | | |
100 | Thou whose almighty word Chaos and darkness heard | | | | | | | |