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101 | Ye sons of men, in sacred lays | | | | | | | |
102 | Ye servants of th' Almighty King | | | | | | | |
103 | Amidst the heav'nly pow'rs sublime | | | | | | | |
104 | Th' Almighty stoops to view the skies | | | | | | | |
105 | Ye weak inhabitants of clay | | | | | | | |
106 | Rise, rise, my soul, & leave the ground | | | | | | | |
107 | All-pow'rful, self-existent God | | | | | | | |
108 | Thou didst, O mighty God! exist | | | | | | | |
109 | This earthly globe, the creature of a day | | | | | | | |
110 | Lord! thou hast search'd, and seen me through | | | | | | | |
111 | My heart and all my ways, O God! | | | | | | | |
112 | Father of all! omniscient mind! | | | | | | | |
113 | To thee, my God! my days are known | | | | | | | |
114 | The God Jehovah reigns! | | | | | | | |
115 | Lord! thou art good; all nature shows | | | | | | | |
116 | Triumphant, Lord! thy goodness reigns | | | | | | | |
117 | Ye sons of men! with joy record | | | | | | | |
118 | Parent of good! thy works of might | | | | | | | |
119 | Our souls with pleasing wonder view | | | | | | | |
120 | Let ev'ry tongue thy goodness speak | | | | | | | |
121 | Attend, my soul, the voice divine | | | | | | | |
122 | Sweet is the mem'ry of thy grace | | | | | | | |
123 | The praises of my God, my King | | | | | | | |
124 | Praise to the Lord of boundless might | | | | | | | |
125 | Now to the Lord, a joyful song | | | | | | | |
126 | My never-ceasing songs shall show | | | | | | | |
127 | My God! my King! thy various praise | | | | | | | |
128 | Long as I live, I'll bless thy name | | | | | | | |
129 | High in the heav'ns, eternal God! | | | | | | | |
130 | Great God, how vast is thine abode! | | | | | | | |
131 | Praise ye the Lord, 'tis good to raise | | | | | | | |
132 | Let the whole race of creatures lie | | | | | | | |
133 | The Lord, the sov'reign King | | | | | | | |
134 | Great God! how infinite art thou! | | | | | | | |
135 | Ye subjects of the Lord, proclaim | | | | | | | |
136 | The Lord of glory reigns--he reigns on high | | | | | | | |
137 | The Lord of glory reigns supremely great | | | | | | | |
138 | With eye impartial, heav'n's high King | | | | | | | |
139 | Who, gracious Father! can complain | | | | | | | |
140 | God moves in a mysterious way | | | | | | | |
141 | There is a righteous God | | | | | | | |
142 | The heart, dejected, sighs to know | | | | | | | |
143 | The world of nature, Lord! is thine | | | | | | | |
144 | Vast are thy works, almighty Lord! | | | | | | | |
145 | The earth, and all the heav'nly frame | | | | | | | |
146 | Greatest of beings, source of life | | | | | | | |
147 | Great God! while nature speaks thy praise | | | | | | | |
148 | Father of lights! we sing thy name | | | | | | | |
149 | O Lord! our heav'nly King | | | | | | | |
150 | Thy wisdom, pow'r, and goodness, Lord! | | | | | | | |
151 | Up to the hills I lift mine eyes | | | | | | | |
152 | Upward I lift mine eyes | | | | | | | |
153 | The Lord my shepherd is | | | | | | | |
154 | While God my Father's near | | | | | | | |
155 | The Lord my pasture shall prepare | | | | | | | |
156 | And will the Majesty of Heav'n | | | | | | | |
157 | They that have made their refuge God | | | | | | | |
158 | God is the refuge of his saints | | | | | | | |
159 | Beyond the limits of the sky | | | | | | | |
160 | Thine is the throne, beneath thy reign | | | | | | | |
161 | Not from relentless fate's dark womb | | | | | | | |
162 | And art thou with us, gracious Lord! | | | | | | | |
163 | Blest is the nation where the Lord | | | | | | | |
164 | The gift indulgent heav'n bestows | | | | | | | |
165 | The God of heav'n is kind and just | | | | | | | |
166 | To calm the sorrows of the mind | | | | | | | |
167 | Thro' all the changing scenes of life | | | | | | | |
168 | My Maker, and my King! | | | | | | | |
169 | We bless the Lord, the just, the good | | | | | | | |
170 | Great God! to thee my grateful tongue | | | | | | | |
171 | Great Source of life! our souls confess | | | | | | | |
172 | How well our great Preserver knows | | | | | | | |
173 | Almighty Father! gracious Lord! | | | | | | | |
174 | When all thy mercies, O my God ! | | | | | | | |
175 | O how shall words, with equal warmth | | | | | | | |
176 | In glad amazement, Lord! I stand | | | | | | | |
177 | My God, what blessings round me shone | | | | | | | |
178 | My God! thy boundless love I praise | | | | | | | |
179 | Bless, O my soul! the living God | | | | | | | |
180 | O bless the Lord, my soul! | | | | | | | |
181 | Awake, my soul! awake, my tongue! | | | | | | | |
182 | Give to our God immortal praise | | | | | | | |
183 | Give thanks to God most high | | | | | | | |
184 | Thy goodness, Lord! our souls confess | | | | | | | |
185 | Forever blessed be the Lord | | | | | | | |
186 | To God, the only wise | | | | | | | |
187 | The weary trav'ler, lost in night | | | | | | | |
188 | Behold! the lofty sky | | | | | | | |
189 | The heav'ns declare thy glory, Lord! | | | | | | | |
190 | Great God! the heav'n's well-order'd frame | | | | | | | |
191 | When Isr'el thro' the desert pass'd | | | | | | | |
192 | The starry heav'ns thy rule obey | | | | | | | |
193 | Father of mercies! in thy word | | | | | | | |
194 | Perfection! 'tis an empty name | | | | | | | |
195 | Lord! I have made thy word my choice | | | | | | | |
196 | The volume of my Father's grace | | | | | | | |
197 | How shall the young secure their hearts | | | | | | | |
198 | Behold that wise, that perfect law | | | | | | | |
199 | To God, its source, my soul aspires | | | | | | | |
200 | Bright Source of intellectual rays! | | | | | | | |