Hymnal of the Reformed Episcopal Church

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d1A debtor to mercy alone
d2A mind at perfect peace with God
d3According to Thy gracious word, In meek humility
d4All glorious God, what hymns of praise
d5Although the vine its fruit deny
d6And are we now brought near to God
d7Angel [Angels], roll the rock [stone] away
d8Angels rejoiced and sweetly sung
d9Approach, my soul, the mercy seat
d10As pants the hart for cooling flood [springs] [streams]
d11As when the [a] weary traveler gains
d12Awake, ye saints, awake and hail
d13Be still, my heart, these anxious cares
d14Blest feast of love divine
d15Brightest and best of the sons [stars] of the morning
d16Calm on the listening ear of night
d17Christ, the Lord is risen again
d18Christ the [our] Lord is [has] risen today, [Alleluia] [Sons of men]
d19Come, my soul, by sin oppressed
d20Come see the place where Jesus lay, And hear the angelic
d21Cross, reproach and tribulation
d22Day of judgment, day of wonders
d23Dear Lord, amid the throng that pressed
d24Eternal source of every joy
d25Faith is the Christian's evidence
d26Far from my [our] thoughts, vain world, be gone
d27Father of mercies, bow thine ear
d28Father of mercies, in thy [your] word
d29For thee, O dear, dear country
d30Forever here my rest shall [will] be, close
d31Go forth, ye heralds, in my [his] name
d32God, my King, thy [your] might confessing
d33God of our Fathers from thy throne
d34God shall charge his angel legions
d35Hail the day that sees him rise
d36Hail, thou once despised Jesus
d37Hark, the glad sound, the Savior comes
d38Hark, the herald angels sing, glory to the newborn King
d39Have mercy, Lord, on me, As thou wert [you are] ever kind
d40He has come, the Christ of God
d41He's come, let every knee be bent
d42Holy, holy, holy, Lord God Almighty, Early
d43How beauteous are their [his] feet
d44How oft, alas, this [our] wretched [sinful] [wicked] heart
d45I hear the words of love
d46I heard the voice of Jesus say, come unto me and rest
d47I need no other plea
d48In vain the spirit seeks to find
d49Inspirer and hearer of prayer
d50It came upon the [a] midnight clear
d51Jesus, at whose supreme command
d52Jesus, let thy pitying eye
d53Jesus, my strength, my hope
d54Jesus, thou everlasting king
d55Jesus, we thus obey
d56Joy is a [the] fruit that will not grow
d57Joyful be the hours today
d58Lift your glad voices in triumph on high
d59Like Noah's weary dove that soared the earth around
d60Lo he comes with clouds descending
d61Lo what a cloud of witnesses
d62Look ye saints the sight is glorious
d63Lord, forever at thy side, Let [May] my place
d64Lord God, the Holy Ghost! In this accepted
d65Lord Jesus, are we [we are] one with thee
d66Lord of hosts, to thee we raise
d67Lord of the worlds above, How pleasant and how fair
d68Lord, shall thy children come to thee
d69Lord, thy glory fills the heaven
d70Lord, with glowing heart I'd [I] [I'll] praise thee
d71Make haste, O man, to live
d72My God, and is thy table spread
d73New every morning is the love
d74Now may the God of [grace and power] power and grace
d75Now the sowing and the weeping [reaping]
d76Now to thy sacred house with joy I turn my feet
d77O come, loud anthems let us sing, Come praise
d78O day of rest [peace] and gladness
d79O happy is the man [child] who [that] hears instruction's [religion's] [Messiah's] warning voice
d80O holy, holy, holy, Lord
d81O in the morn of life
d82O Lord, Thy mercy, my sure hope
d83O Paradise, O Paradise, who doth [does] [would] not win thy rest
d84O render thanks to God above, The fountain of eternal love
d85O Spirit of the living God, In all thy plenitude
d86O that my load of sin were [was] gone
d87O this soul, how dark and blind
d88O thou to whose all searching sight
d89O'er mountain tops the mount of God
d90Oft in danger [sorrow], oft [and] in woe
d91Once the angel started back
d92Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war, With the cross
d93ôTis finished, so the Savior cried, and meekly
d94Our God, how faithful are his ways
d95Our Lord is risen from the dead, Our Jesus [Savior] is gone
d96Palms of glory, raiment bright
d97Peace, troubled soul, whose [thy] plaintive moan
d98Praise, my soul, the King of heaven
d99Rejoice, the Lord is King, Your God [Lord] and King adore
d100Rise, crowned with light, imperial [great] Salem [city], rise

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