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112b | Hark! the glad sound, the Saviour comes | | | | | | | |
112c | In time of fear, when trouble's near | | | | | | | |
113a | Inquire, ye pilgrims, for the way | | | | | | | |
113b | Not all the outward forms on earth | | | | | | | |
113c | To thee, my Shepherd and my Lord | | | | | | | |
114a | Far from the world, O Lord, I flee | | | | | | | |
114b | To thee, before the dawning light | | | | | | | |
114c | Long as I live, I'll bless thy name | | | | | | | |
115a | My soul, how lovely is the place | | | | | | | |
115b | Come, ye that know and fear the Lord | | | | | | | |
115c | Long as I live, I'll bless thy name | | | | | | | |
116a | How happy is the Christian's lot | | | | | | | |
116b | I'm not ashamed to own my Lord | | | | | | | |
116c | Tis by thy strength the mountains stand | | | | | | | |
117a | Come, ye that love the Saviour's name | | | | | | | |
117b | Let not despair, nor fell revenge | | | | | | | |
118a | Early, my God, without delay | | | | | | | |
118b | Now let our drooping hearts revive | | | | | | | |
118c | Prayer is the soul's sincere desire | | | | | | | |
119a | To whom, my Saviour, shall I go | | | | | | | |
119b | Dear Refuge of my weary soul | | | | | | | |
119c | Dear Refuge of my weary soul | | | | | | | |
120a | As o'er the past my mem'ry strays | | | | | | | |
120b | Yes, I will be forever thine | | | | | | | |
120c | O Thou, whose tender mercy hears | | | | | | | |
121a | I am a soldier of the cross? | | | | | | | |
121b | O speed thee, Christian, on thy way | | | | | | | |
121c | Majestic sweetness sits enthroned | | | | | | | |
122a | In God's own house pronounce his praise | | | | | | | |
122b | Come, happy souls, approach your God | | | | | | | |
122c | All hail the power of Jesus' name | HARBOROUGH | | | | | | |
123a | My soul, how lovely is the place | | | | | | | |
123b | There is a hope, a blessed hope | | | | | | | |
123c | Let the sweet hope that thou art mine | | | | | | | |
124a | At morning, noon, and evening mild | | | | | | | |
124b | The Lord unto my prayer attend | | | | | | | |
124c | Come, holy Spirit, heavenly Dove | | | | | | | |
125a | Again, from calm and sweet repose | | | | | | | |
125b | Now condescend, Almighty King | | | | | | | |
125c | O, for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
126a | The Lord our God is clothed with might | | | | | | | |
126b | Blest are the souls that hear and know | | | | | | | |
126c | The Saviour bids us watch and pray | | | | | | | |
127a | Awake, ye saints, to praise your King | | | | | | | |
127b | Keep silence, all created things | | | | | | | |
127c | Keep silence, all created things | | | | | | | |
128a | While Thee I seek, protecting Power | | | | | | | |
128b | Let Zion's watchman all awake | | | | | | | |
129a | God moves in a mysterious way | | | | | | | |
129b | Teach me the measure of my days | | | | | | | |
129c | That awful day will surely come | | | | | | | |
130a | My God, my portion, and my love | | | | | | | |
130b | How blest is he who fears the Lord | | | | | | | |
130c | My soul, how lovely is the place | | | | | | | |
131 | My Shepherd will supply my need | | | | | | | |
131a | Behold the Saviour of mankind | | | | | | | |
131b | O Thou, whose tender mercy hears | | | | | | | |
132a | O the delights, the heavenly joys | | | | | | | |
132b | Come, ye that love the Saviour's name | | | | | | | |
132c | The Saviour! O what endless charms | | | | | | | |
133a | I set the Lord before my face | | | | | | | |
133b | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
133c | How sweet and heavenly is the sight | | | | | | | |
134a | I saw one hanging on a tree | | | | | | | |
134b | While here I sit at Jesus' feet | | | | | | | |
134c | And can mine eyes, without a tear | | | | | | | |
135a | When morning's bright and hallowed ray | | | | | | | |
135b | The truth of God shall stand secure | | | | | | | |
135c | How happy are the souls above | | | | | | | |
136a | Arise, my soul, my joyful powers | | | | | | | |
136b | Awake, my soul, stretch every nerve | | | | | | | |
136c | O, Thou! whose tender mercy hears | | | | | | | |
137a | Alas! and did my Saviour bleed | | | | | | | |
137b | There is a fountain filled with blood | | | | | | | |
137c | Thou lovely source of true delight | | | | | | | |
138a | Father, whate'er of earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
138b | No change of time shall ever shock | | | | | | | |
138c | On Jordan's stormy banks I stand | | | | | | | |
139a | Father, how wide thy glory shines | | | | | | | |
139b | Far from the world, O Lord, I flee | | | | | | | |
139c | When blooming youth is snatched away | | | | | | | |
140a | When all thy mercies, O my God | | | | | | | |
140b | Jerusalem, my happy home | | | | | | | |
140c | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
141a | The Holy Comforter has come | | | | | | | |
141b | I love to steal awhile away | | | | | | | |
141c | O Lord, behold us at thy feet | | | | | | | |
142a | Affliction is a stormy deep | | | | | | | |
142b | O for a shout of sacred joy | | | | | | | |
142c | Blest morning, whose first opening rays | | | | | | | |
142d | Long as I live I'll bless thy name | | | | | | | |
143a | Why do we mourn departing friends | | | | | | | |
143b | I love to steal awhile away | | | | | | | |
143c | O, 'twas a joyful sound to hear | | | | | | | |
143d | Behold the Saviour of mankind | | | | | | | |
144a | My soul, repeat his praise | | | | | | | |
144b | Exalt the Lord our God | | | | | | | |
144c | Behold, with awful pomp | | | | | | | |
145a | My Father's house on high! | | | | | | | |
145b | How beauteous are their feet | | | | | | | |