# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
101 | Great God, whose all-pervading eye | | | | | | | |
102 | To thee, O God, my prayer ascends | | | | | | | |
103 | Shine forth, eternal Source of light | | | | | | | |
104 | Now may the Lord of earth and skies | | | | | | | |
105 | O thou, whose scales the mountains weigh | | | | | | | |
106 | My God, permit my tongue | | | | | | | |
107 | In thee, thou all-sufficient God | | | | | | | |
108 | O thou, whose power o'er moving worlds presides | | | | | | | |
109 | Lord of the worlds above | | | | | | | |
110 | Come, all ye saints that love the Lord | | | | | | | |
111 | O God of grace, before thy throne | | | | | | | |
112 | Grant unto us a visit, dearest Lord | | | | | | | |
113 | O thou, whose power the mountains formed | | | | | | | |
114 | Lord, from thy holy hill descend | | | | | | | |
115 | Great God, to Thee we pray | | | | | | | |
116 | Now may fervent prayer arise | | | | | | | |
117 | Come, thou Fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
118 | Great God of grace, arise, and shine | | | | | | | |
119 | Omniscient God, 'tis thine to know | | | | | | | |
120 | Great is the Lord our God | | | | | | | |
121 | Kind Lord, before thy face | | | | | | | |
122 | Lord, dismiss us with thy blessing | | | | | | | |
123 | To God, the only wise | | | | | | | |
124 | Upward, I lift mine eyes | | | | | | | |
125 | O bless the Lord, our souls | | | | | | | |
126 | Lord of the Sabbath, hear our vows | | | | | | | |
127 | Dear Lord, behold thy servants, here | | | | | | | |
128 | Now multitudes assembled are | | | | | | | |
129 | For thee, O God, our constant praise | | | | | | | |
130 | How pleasant, how divinely fair | | | | | | | |
131 | Come, sound his praise abroad | | | | | | | |
132 | Great God, attend, while Zion sings | | | | | | | |
133 | I'll bless Jehovah's glorious name | | | | | | | |
134 | Great God, this sacred day of thine | | | | | | | |
135 | What sudden glories did surprise | | | | | | | |
136 | Shepherds, rejoice; lift up your eyes | | | | | | | |
137 | Hark! what celestial notes | | | | | | | |
138 | No war nor battle's sound was heard | | | | | | | |
139 | Sing to the Lord, ye distant lands | | | | | | | |
140 | Joy to the world below | | | | | | | |
141 | Jehovah spake, and Gabriel sped | | | | | | | |
142 | Worthy the Lamb of boundless sway | | | | | | | |
143 | Behold, the grace appears | | | | | | | |
144 | O let your mingling voices rise | | | | | | | |
145 | Joy to the world--the Lord is come! | | | | | | | |
146 | The Prince of peace is come! | | | | | | | |
147 | Hark! the glad sound, the Saviour comes | | | | | | | |
148 | Glory to God on high be given | | | | | | | |
149 | Now to the Lord a noble song | | | | | | | |
150 | Come, thou long-expected Jesus | | | | | | | |
151 | When strangers stand and hear me tell | | | | | | | |
152 | The King of saints, how fair his face | | | | | | | |
153 | The wondering world inquires to know | | | | | | | |
154 | Lo, what a precious Corner-Stone | | | | | | | |
155 | Behold the Corner-Stone | | | | | | | |
156 | Join all the glorious names | | | | | | | |
157 | Jesus, Lover of my soul | | | | | | | |
158 | The Lord my pasture shall prepare | | | | | | | |
159 | Benighted on the trackless main | | | | | | | |
160 | Hail, the blest morn, when the great Mediator | | | | | | | |
161 | When marshalled on the nightly plain | | | | | | | |
162 | Jesus, thou Sun of love divine | | | | | | | |
163 | How blest thy creature is, O God | | | | | | | |
164 | What heavenly light is that which shines | | | | | | | |
165 | Behold, the Prince of Peace | | | | | | | |
166 | With warm delight and grateful joy | | | | | | | |
167 | O thou, at whose almighty word | | | | | | | |
168 | Awake our souls, and bless his name | | | | | | | |
169 | Go, worship at Emmanuel's feet | | | | | | | |
170 | Celestial, Power above | | | | | | | |
171 | Should nature's charms, to please the eye | | | | | | | |
172 | All hail, mysterious King! | | | | | | | |
173 | Glory to God, who reigns above | | | | | | | |
174 | From Jesse's root a Branch did rise | | | | | | | |
175 | Deep are the wounds which sin has made | | | | | | | |
176 | One there is, above all others | | | | | | | |
177 | Thus saith the Lord, who built the heavens | | | | | | | |
178 | Jesus, the Lord, transporting name! | | | | | | | |
179 | Thy covenant, O Lord | | | | | | | |
180 | God, from whom all things proceed | | | | | | | |
181 | When Jesus dwelt in mortal clay | | | | | | | |
182 | Mediator, Son of God | | | | | | | |
183 | A King shall reign in righteousnes | | | | | | | |
184 | Behold the long-expected Light! | | | | | | | |
185 | He dies! the Friend of sinners dies! | | | | | | | |
186 | Alas! and did my Saviour bleed? | | | | | | | |
187 | Ye humble souls, who seek the Lord | | | | | | | |
188 | From tribulation's gloomy vale | | | | | | | |
189 | There is a fountain filled with blood | | | | | | | |
190 | With strange surprise the cross I view | | | | | | | |
191 | 'Tis finished! so the Saviour cried, | | | | | | | |
192 | Angels, roll the rock away | | | | | | | |
193 | Behold, the bright morning appears | | | | | | | |
194 | This day be grateful homage paid | | | | | | | |
195 | Again the Lord of life and light | | | | | | | |
196 | This is the day the Lord hath made | | | | | | | |
197 | Awake our drowsy souls, shake off | | | | | | | |
198 | Lo, faith beholds the scattered shades | | | | | | | |
199 | Arise, and hail the happy day | | | | | | | |
200 | Blest be the everlasting God | | | | | | | |