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1 | We praise thee, Lord, with earliest morning ray | | | | | | | |
2a | The God of Abrah'm praise | | | | | | | |
2b | The God of Abrah'm praise | | | | | | | |
3 | Let all the world in every corner sing | | | | | | | |
4 | Holy, holy, holy, Lord God Almighty! | | | | | | | |
5 | Oh, worship the King, all-glorious above! | | | | | | | |
6 | Ye holy angels bright | | | | | | | |
7 | Lord of the worlds above | | | | | | | |
8 | Ye servants of the Lord | | | | | | | |
9 | The Lord Jehovah reigns | | | | | | | |
10 | Round the Lord in glory seated | | | | | | | |
11 | Far from mortal cares retreating | | | | | | | |
12 | Praise the Lord; ye heavens adore him | | | | | | | |
13 | Call Jehovah thy salvation | | | | | | | |
14 | O God, the Rock of Ages | | | | | | | |
15 | God is my strong salvation | | | | | | | |
16 | The heavens declare thy glory | | | | | | | |
17 | All praise and thanks to God most high | | | | | | | |
18 | The spacious firmament on high | | | | | | | |
19 | Oh, lift your hearts, oh, tune your tongues | | | | | | | |
20 | I'll praise my Maker with my breath | | | | | | | |
21 | How precious are thy thoughts of peace | | | | | | | |
22 | Thee will I love, my strength, my tower | | | | | | | |
23 | The Lord my pasture shall prepare | | | | | | | |
24 | Eternal and immortal King! | | | | | | | |
25 | Before Jehovah's awful throne | | | | | | | |
26 | Sing to the Lord a joyful song | | | | | | | |
27 | All people that on earth do dwell | | | | | | | |
28 | High in the heavens, eternal God | | | | | | | |
29 | Jehovah reigns! he dwells in light | | | | | | | |
30 | Up to the hills I lift mine eyes | | | | | | | |
31 | O Source divine, and Life of all | | | | | | | |
32 | Give to our God immortal praise! | | | | | | | |
33 | God of my life, through all its days | | | | | | | |
34 | Sing to the Lord, who loud proclaims | | | | | | | |
35 | No human eyes thy face may see | | | | | | | |
36 | The Almighty reigns, exalted high | | | | | | | |
37 | Lord, thou hast searched, and seen me through | | | | | | | |
38 | Lord of all being! throned afar | | | | | | | |
39 | Our God, our help in ages past | | | | | | | |
40 | God, in the high and holy place | | | | | | | |
41 | O God, we praise thee, and confess | | | | | | | |
42 | Almighty God, thy wondrous works | | | | | | | |
43 | Shine forth, eternal Source of light | | | | | | | |
44 | My God, how wonderful thou art | | | | | | | |
45 | Holy and reverend is the name | | | | | | | |
46 | The Lord descended from above | | | | | | | |
47 | O Thou, in all thy might so far | | | | | | | |
48 | There is a book, who runs may read | | | | | | | |
49 | O thou who art of all that is | | | | | | | |
50 | My God, the spring of all my joys | | | | | | | |
51 | O Father of eternal Light | | | | | | | |
52 | My soul, repeat his praise | | | | | | | |
53 | My God, permit my tongue | | | | | | | |
54 | Oh, bless the Lord, my soul! | | | | | | | |
55 | The Lord my Shepherd is | | | | | | | |
56 | Rejoice, rejoice, believers! | | | | | | | |
57 | Hail to the Lord's anointed | | | | | | | |
58 | Lift up your heads, ye mighty gates | | | | | | | |
59 | Oh come, oh come, Emmanuel | | | | | | | |
60 | Oh, quickly come, dread Judge of all | | | | | | | |
61 | O Dayspring and eternal Light | | | | | | | |
62 | Behold, the bridegroom cometh in the middle of the night | | | | | | | |
63 | Once in royal David's city | | | | | | | |
64 | It came upon the midnight clear | | | | | | | |
65 | Thy servants in the temple watched | | | | | | | |
66 | Bright was the guiding star that led | | | | | | | |
67 | Calm on the listening ear of night | | | | | | | |
68 | Hark, the glad sound! the Saviour comes | | | | | | | |
69 | Joy to the world! the Lord is come | | | | | | | |
70 | While shepherds watched their flocks by night | | | | | | | |
71a | Hark! what mean those holy voices | | | | | | | |
71b | Hark! what mean these holy voices | | | | | | | |
72 | Come, thou long-expected Jesus | | | | | | | |
73 | High above a star is shining | | | | | | | |
74 | Watchman, tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
75 | Angels bending from the sky | | | | | | | |
76 | All my heart this night rejoices | | | | | | | |
77 | Hark! the herald angels sing | | | | | | | |
78 | Brightest and best of the sons of the morning | | | | | | | |
79 | As with gladness men of old | | | | | | | |
80 | A voice from the desert comes awful and shrill | | | | | | | |
81 | Rise, crowned with light, imperial Salem, rise | | | | | | | |
82 | O thou great Friend to all the sons of men | | | | | | | |
83 | The Lord is come! On Syrian soil | | | | | | | |
84 | The Lord is come! in Him we trace | | | | | | | |
85 | A voice by Jordan's shore! | | | | | | | |
86 | Thou say'st, Take up thy cross | | | | | | | |
87 | We meditate the day | | | | | | | |
88 | O'er the dark wave of Galilee | | | | | | | |
89 | How beauteous were the marks divine | | | | | | | |
90 | How sweetly flowed the gospel's sound | | | | | | | |
91 | O Master, let me walk with thee | | | | | | | |
92 | Whene'er the angry passions rise | | | | | | | |
93 | My dear Redeemer, and my Lord | | | | | | | |
94 | Lord, as to Thy dear cross we flee | | | | | | | |
95 | In duties and in sufferings too | | | | | | | |
96 | The Saviour,--what a noble flame | | | | | | | |
97 | Oh, mean may seem this house of clay | | | | | | | |
98 | 'T is not this fleshly robe alone | | | | | | | |