# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
CI | Come, thou fount of ev'ry blessing | | | | | | | |
CII | Jesus, from whom all blessings flow | | | | | | | |
CIII | Ever fainting with desire | | | | | | | |
CIV | My God! I know, I feel thee mine | | | | | | | |
CV | What now is my object and aim? | | | | | | | |
CVI | Jesu, thy boundless love to me | | | | | | | |
CVII | Holy and true, and righteous Lord | | | | | | | |
CVIII | Saviour of the sin sick soul | | | | | | | |
CIX | Lord, I believe a rest remains | | | | | | | |
CX | O joyful sound of gospel-grace | | | | | | | |
CXI | Jesus hath dy'd that I might live | | | | | | | |
CXII | Thou great mysterious God unknown | | | | | | | |
CXIII | My hope, my All, my Saviour thou | | | | | | | |
CXIV | Jesus, the all-sustaining word | | | | | | | |
CXV | How vain are all things here below | | | | | | | |
CXVI | All ye that pass by | | | | | | | |
CXVII | When gracious Lord, when shall it be | | | | | | | |
CXVIII | Whom man forsakes thou wilt not leave | | | | | | | |
CXIX | Jesus, Redeemer of mankind | | | | | | | |
CXX | O God, of good! the unfathom'd sea | | | | | | | |
CXXI | O Jesus my rest | | | | | | | |
CXXII | Jesu, thy wand'ring sheep behold! | | | | | | | |
CXXIII | Father, our hearts we lift | | | | | | | |
CXXIV | Lord of the harvest, hear | | | | | | | |
CXXV | See, gracious Lord, with pitying eyes | | | | | | | |
CXXVI | Come, ye that love the lord | | | | | | | |
CXXVII | Happy the man that finds the grace | | | | | | | |
CXXVIII | Happy the souls to Jesus join'd | | | | | | | |
CXXIX | Let earth and heav'n agree | | | | | | | |
CXXX | Arise, my soul, arise | | | | | | | |
CXXXI | My God I am thine | | | | | | | |
CXXXII | Thy ceaseless, unexhausted love | | | | | | | |
CXXXIII | Rejoice, the Lord is King! | | | | | | | |
CXXXIV | O tell me no more | | | | | | | |
CXXXV | And must this body die | | | | | | | |
CXXXVI | He dies, the friend of sinners dies! | | | | | | | |
CXXXVII | Plunge'd in a gulph of dark despair | | | | | | | |
CXXXVIII | My God, the spring of all my joys | | | | | | | |
CXXXIX | Let ev'ry tongue thy goodness speak | | | | | | | |
CXL | Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly dove | | | | | | | |
CXLI | The spacious firmament on high | | | | | | | |
CXLII | The voice of my beloved sounds | | | | | | | |
CXLIII | Vain, delusive world, adieu | | | | | | | |
CXLIV | With joy we meditate the grace | | | | | | | |
CXLV | Jesus, my All, to heav'n is gone | | | | | | | |
CXLVI | Father, how wide thy glory shines | | | | | | | |
CXLVII | My God, my portion, and my love | | | | | | | |
CXLVIII | Children of the heav'nly King | | | | | | | |
CXLIX | O what shall I do my Saviour to praise! | | | | | | | |
CL | I'll praise my Maker with my while I've breath | | | | | | | |
CLI | Praise ye the Lord? 'tis good to raise | | | | | | | |
CLII | How do thy mercies close me round | | | | | | | |
CLIII | O God of all grace | | | | | | | |
CLIV | Before Jehovah's awful throne | | | | | | | |
CLV | The Lord of Sabbath let us praise | | | | | | | |
CLVI | Salvation, O the joyful sound | | | | | | | |
CLVII | From all that dwell below the skies | | | | | | | |
CLVIII | Come let us join our cheerful songs | | | | | | | |
CLIX | Glory be to God on high | | | | | | | |
CLX | Praise ye the Lord, y' immortal choirs | | | | | | | |
CLXI | The God of Abrah'm praise | | | | | | | |
CLXII | My Saviour, my almighty friend | | | | | | | |
CLXIII | This, this is the God we adore | | | | | | | |
CLXIV | When all the mercies of my God | | | | | | | |
CLXV | O thou God of my salvation | | | | | | | |
CLXVI | How happy every child of grace | | | | | | | |
CLXVII | Commit thou all thy griefs | | | | | | | |
CLXVIII | Give to the winds thy fears | | | | | | | |
CLXIX | God of my life, whose gracious pow'r | | | | | | | |
CLXX | Tho' trouble assail us, and dangers affright | | | | | | | |
CLXXI | The Lord my pasture shall prepare | | | | | | | |
CLXXII | God moves in a mysterious way | | | | | | | |
CLXXIII | Away, my unbelieving fear | | | | | | | |
CLXXIV | Still, for thy loving kindness, Lord | | | | | | | |
CLXXV | Soldiers of Christ, arise | | | | | | | |
CLXXVI | But above all, lay hold | | | | | | | |
CLXXVII | Peace, troubled soul, thou need'st not fear | | | | | | | |
CLXXVIII | Come on, my partners in distress | | | | | | | |
CLXXIX | And let this feeble body fail | | | | | | | |
CLXXX | Happy soul, thy days are ended | | | | | | | |
CLXXXI | Head of the church triumphant | | | | | | | |
CLXXXII | Ah lovely appearance of death | | | | | | | |
CLXXXIII | Rejoice for a brother deceas'd | | | | | | | |
CLXXXIV | 'Tis finish'd, 'tis done | | | | | | | |
CLXXXV | Hosannah to Jesus on high! | | | | | | | |
CLXXXVI | Happy who in Jesus lives | | | | | | | |
CLXXXVII | Come away to the skies | | | | | | | |
CLXXXVIII | Come, let us anew | | | | | | | |
CLXXXIX | Come, let us ascend | | | | | | | |
CXC | Jesu, great Shepherd of the sheep | | | | | | | |
CXCI | Try us, O God, and search the ground | | | | | | | |
CXCII | Thou God of truth and love | | | | | | | |
CXCIII | Father of our dying Lord | | | | | | | |
CXCIV | Jesu, Lord, we look to thee | | | | | | | |
CXCV | Jesu, united by thy grace | | | | | | | |
CXCVI | Come, and let us sweetly join | | | | | | | |
CXCVII | Come, thou high and lofty Lord | | | | | | | |
CXCVIII | Come let us use the grace divine | | | | | | | |
CXCIX | Brother in Christ, and well-belov'd | | | | | | | |
CC | Peace be on this house bestow'd | | | | | | | |