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1 | Scarce tongue can speak, ne'er human ken | | | | | | | |
2 | Why without, then, art Thou staying | | | | | | | |
3 | Say with what salutations | | | | | | | |
4 | Behold! behold! what wonder's here! | | | | | | | |
5 | Now with joy my heart is bounding | | | | | | | |
6 | Come, and Christ the Lord be praising | | | | | | | |
7 | Thy manger is | | | | | | | |
8 | Now at the manger here I stand | | | | | | | |
9 | Immanuel! to Thee we sing | | | | | | | |
10 | Why should they such pain e'er give Thee | | | | | | | |
11 | In pray'r your voices raise ye | | | | | | | |
12 | A Lamb bears all its guilt away | | | | | | | |
13 | See, world! thy Life assailèd | | | | | | | |
14 | Oh! bleeding head, and wounded | | | | | | | |
15 | My heart! the seven words hear now | | | | | | | |
16 | Up! up! my heart with gladness | | | | | | | |
17 | Be joyful all, both far and near | | | | | | | |
18 | O Father! send Thy Spirit down | | | | | | | |
19 | Let not such a thought e'er pain thee | | | | | | | |
20 | For Thee, Lord, pants my longing heart | | | | | | | |
21 | Lord, lend a gracious ear | | | | | | | |
22 | O God! from Thee doth wisdom flow | | | | | | | |
23 | My God! my works and all I do | | | | | | | |
24 | Twofold, Father! is my pray'r | | | | | | | |
25 | Creator, Father, Prince of might! | | | | | | | |
26 | Jesus! Thou, my dearest Brother | | | | | | | |
27 | O God, my Father! thanks to Thee | | | | | | | |
28 | O Jesus Christ! my fairest Light | | | | | | | |
29 | Bless'd is he who never taketh | | | | | | | |
30 | Bless'd is he the Lord who loveth | | | | | | | |
31 | Lord! to Thee alone I raise | | | | | | | |
32 | Lord, Thou my heart dost search and try | | | | | | | |
33 | Full often as I meditate | | | | | | | |
34 | Thou art but man, to thee 'tis known | | | | | | | |
35 | O my soul, why dost thou grieve | | | | | | | |
36 | Ah! lovely innocence, how evil art thou deem'd | | | | | | | |
37 | I have deserv'd it, cease t' oppose | | | | | | | |
38 | Ah! faithful God, compass'nate heart | | | | | | | |
39 | Father of mercies! God most high | | | | | | | |
40 | 'Tis patience must support you | | | | | | | |
41 | What pleaseth God, my faithful child | | | | | | | |
42 | Look up to thy God again | | | | | | | |
43 | Be thou contented! aye relying | | | | | | | |
44 | Is God for me? t'oppose me | | | | | | | |
45 | Why should sorrow ever grieve me? | | | | | | | |
46 | I into God's own heart and mind | | | | | | | |
47 | Commit whatever grieves thee | | | | | | | |
48 | Thou must not altogether be | | | | | | | |
49 | How long, Lord, in forgetfulness | | | | | | | |
50 | In grateful songs your voices raise | | | | | | | |
51 | Shall I not my God be praising | | | | | | | |
52 | How heavy is the burden made | | | | | | | |
53 | Praise God! for forth hath sounded | | | | | | | |
54 | O Lord! I sing with mouth and heart | | | | | | | |
55 | How can it be, my highest Light! | | | | | | | |
56 | After clouds we see the sun | | | | | | | |
57 | The Lord, the earth who ruleth | | | | | | | |
58 | The golden morning | | | | | | | |
59 | Awake, my heart! be singing | | | | | | | |
60 | Praise ye Jehovah | | | | | | | |
61 | The daylight disappeareth | | | | | | | |
62 | Now spread are evening's shadows | | | | | | | |
63 | Go forth, my heart, and seek delight | | | | | | | |
64 | O God! who dost Heav'n's sceptre wield | | | | | | | |
65 | Now gone is all the rain | | | | | | | |
66 | Full of wonder, full of art | | | | | | | |
67 | Oh, Jesus Christ! how bright and fair | | | | | | | |
68 | Lord God! Thou art for evermore | | | | | | | |
69 | A rest here have I never | | | | | | | |
70 | My face, why should'st thou troubled be | | | | | | | |
71 | Be glad, my heart! now fear no more | | | | | | | |
72 | Mine art thou still, and mine shalt be | | | | | | | |
73 | On thy bier how calm thou'rt sleeping | | | | | | | |
74 | The time is very near | | | | | | | |
75 | By John was seen a wondrous sight | | | | | | | |