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1 | A thousand oracles divine | | | | | | | |
2 | Come, thou almighty King! | | | | | | | |
3 | Eternal Power, whose high abode | | | | | | | |
4 | My God, my life, my love | | | | | | | |
5 | O thou, whom all thy saints adore | | | | | | | |
6 | God of my life, whose gracious power | | | | | | | |
7 | Father, how wide thy glory shines! | | | | | | | |
8 | God moves in a mysterious way | | | | | | | |
9 | Since all the varying scenes of time | | | | | | | |
10 | Before Jehovah's awful throne | | | | | | | |
11 | High in the heavens, eternal God | | | | | | | |
12 | Great God! to me the sight afford | | | | | | | |
13 | Thy ceaseless, unexhausted love | | | | | | | |
14 | O bless the Lord, my soul! | | | | | | | |
15 | My soul, repeat His praise | | | | | | | |
16 | Come, sound his praise abroad | | | | | | | |
17 | Behold the morning sun | | | | | | | |
18 | The Lord my Shepherd is | | | | | | | |
19 | Lord, all I am is known to thee | | | | | | | |
20 | Let every tongue thy goodness speak | | | | | | | |
21 | I'll praise my Maker while I've breath | | | | | | | |
22 | Hark! the herald angels sing | | | | | | | |
23 | Joy to the world--the Lord is come! | | | | | | | |
24 | Hark! the glad sound! the Saviour comes! | | | | | | | |
25 | Behold the blind their sight receive! | | | | | | | |
26 | My dear Redeemer, and my Lord | | | | | | | |
27 | Holy Lamb, who thee confess | | | | | | | |
28 | Did Christ o'er sinners weep | | | | | | | |
29 | Behold th' amazing sight | | | | | | | |
30 | Behold the Saviour of mankind | | | | | | | |
31 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
32 | Called from above, I rise | | | | | | | |
33 | There is a fountain filled with blood | | | | | | | |
34 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me | | | | | | | |
35 | Not all the blood of beasts | | | | | | | |
36 | Yes! the Redeemer rose | | | | | | | |
37 | The Lord of Sabbath let us praise | | | | | | | |
38 | "The Lord is risen indeed" | | | | | | | |
39 | He dies! the Friend of sinners dies! | | | | | | | |
40 | Our Lord is risen from the dead | | | | | | | |
41 | Christ, the Lord is risen to-day! | | | | | | | |
42 | Hail the day that sees him rise | | | | | | | |
43 | Hail, thou once despisèd Jesus! | | | | | | | |
44 | Plunged in a gulf of dark despair | | | | | | | |
45 | Of Him who did salvation bring | | | | | | | |
46 | Nature with open volume stands | | | | | | | |
47 | Majestic sweetness sits enthroned | | | | | | | |
48 | With joy we meditate the grace | | | | | | | |
49 | Come, let us join our cheerful songs | | | | | | | |
50 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
51 | Jesus, I love thy charming name | | | | | | | |
52 | Behold the glories of the Lamb | | | | | | | |
53 | How great the wisdom, power, and grace | | | | | | | |
54 | Salvation, O the joyful sound! | | | | | | | |
55 | All hail the power of Jesus' name! | | | | | | | |
56 | Grace! 'tis a charming sound! | | | | | | | |
57 | Lord, we believe to us and ours | | | | | | | |
58 | O come, and dwell in me | | | | | | | |
59 | Lord God, the Holy Ghost | | | | | | | |
60 | Spirit of faith, come down | | | | | | | |
61 | Stay, thou insulted Spirit! stay! | | | | | | | |
62 | Come, Holy Spirit, come | | | | | | | |
63 | Why should the children of a King | | | | | | | |
64 | Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove | | | | | | | |
65 | Come, Holy Ghost, our hearts inspire | | | | | | | |
66 | Celestial Dove, Come from above | | | | | | | |
67 | The Lord of glory is my light | | | | | | | |
68 | God is the refuge of his saints | | | | | | | |
69 | How pleasant, how divinely fair | | | | | | | |
70 | How did my heart rejoice to hear | | | | | | | |
71 | Great God, attend while Zion sings | | | | | | | |
72 | Arm of the Lord, awake, awake! | | | | | | | |
73 | Awake, Jerusalem, awake! | | | | | | | |
74 | Jesus, the Conqueror, reigns | | | | | | | |
75 | Hark, how the watchmen cry! | | | | | | | |
76 | Lord, 'tis a pleasant thing to stand | | | | | | | |
77 | O might my lot be cast with these | | | | | | | |
78 | Glorious things of thee are spoken | | | | | | | |
79 | "Go preach my gospel," saith the Lord | | | | | | | |
80 | Draw near, O Son of God, draw near! | | | | | | | |
81 | How beauteous are their feet | | | | | | | |
82 | Let Zion's watchmen all awake | | | | | | | |
83 | Lord of the harvest, hear | | | | | | | |
84 | How rich thy bounty, King of kings! | | | | | | | |
85 | Jesus, the name high over all | | | | | | | |
86 | And let our bodies part | | | | | | | |
87 | And are we yet alive | | | | | | | |
88 | Blest be the dear uniting love | | | | | | | |
89 | Jesus, accept the praise | | | | | | | |
90 | 'Twas the commission of our Lord | | | | | | | |
91 | Come, Father, Son, and Holy Ghost | | | | | | | |
92 | See Israel's gentle Shepherd stand | | | | | | | |
93 | Thus Lydia sanctified her house | | | | | | | |
94 | How large the promise, how divine | | | | | | | |
95 | That doleful night before his death | | | | | | | |
96 | According to thy gracious word | | | | | | | |
97 | The promise of my Father's love | | | | | | | |
98 | My God, and is thy table spread? | | | | | | | |
99 | The king of heaven his table spreads | | | | | | | |
100 | This is the feast of heavenly wine | | | | | | | |