# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
99 | O that I knew the secret place | | | | | | | |
100 | Where shall we sinners hide our heads | | | | | | | |
101 | Praise to our Shepherd's gracious name | | | | | | | |
102 | Behold the leperous Jew | | | | | | | |
103 | My soul, with joy attend, While Jesus silence | | | | | | | |
104 | The deluge at the almighty's call | | | | | | | |
105 | Lord, hast thou made me [us] know thy ways | | | | | | | |
106 | Jesus, my Savior and my God, Thou hast redeemed me | | | | | | | |
107 | Thee, Father, we bless, Whose distinguishing grace | | | | | | | |
108 | Jesus is our great salvation | | | | | | | |
109 | Salvation through our dying God | | | | | | | |
110 | In songs of sublime adoration and praise | | | | | | | |
111a | Great God, 'tis from thy sovereign grace | | | | | | | |
111b | Grace, 'tis a charming [cheering] [joyful] [pleasing] sound | | | | | | | |
112 | Father, how wide thy glory shines | | | | | | | |
113 | Salvation O melodious sound | | | | | | | |
114a | Come sinners saith the mighty God | | | | | | | |
114b | Jehovah speaks, seek ye my face | | | | | | | |
115a | Come ye [you] sinners, poor and wretched [needy], Weak and wounded | | | | | | | |
115b | Sinners, you are now addressed | | | | | | | |
116a | Sinner [sinners], the voice of God regard | | | | | | | |
116b | Haste [Hasten], [O] sinner [sinners] [now] to be wise | | | | | | | |
117 | Come weary soul [souls] with sin [sins] distressed | | | | | | | |
118 | Ye dying sons of men | | | | | | | |
119 | Lord, how large thy bounties are | | | | | | | |
120 | The Savior calls, let every ear attend | | | | | | | |
121a | Ye scarlet colored sinners, come | | | | | | | |
121b | Lo wisdom stands with smiling face | | | | | | | |
121c | I hear the counsel of a friend | | | | | | | |
122 | When by the tempter's wiles betrayed | | | | | | | |
123 | Afflicted saint [saints] [soul] [souls], to Christ [God] draw near | | | | | | | |
124 | And art thou with us, gracious Lord | | | | | | | |
125 | Kind are the words that Jesus speaks | | | | | | | |
126 | My God, how cheerful [cheering] is the sound | | | | | | | |
127 | Ye little flock, whom Jesus feeds | | | | | | | |
128 | How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
129a | Thee we adore, Eternal Word, the Father's equal Son | | | | | | | |
129b | Mortals, awake, with angels join | | | | | | | |
130 | Hark, the herald angels sing, glory to the newborn King | | | | | | | |
131 | Awake, awake the sacred song | | | | | | | |
132 | Mighty God [Lord] while angels bless [praise] thee | | | | | | | |
133 | Savior of men and Lord of love | | | | | | | |
134 | Hark, the glad sound, the Savior comes | | | | | | | |
135a | When at a [this] distance, Lord, we trace | | | | | | | |
135b | Immanuel, sunk with dreadful woe | | | | | | | |
136 | Ye that pass by, behold the man | | | | | | | |
137 | Stretched on the cross the Savior dies [died] | | | | | | | |
138 | Yonder amazing sight I [we] see | | | | | | | |
139 | See, Lord, thy willing subjects bow | | | | | | | |
140 | Yes, the Redeemer rose [lives]; The Savior left the dead | | | | | | | |
141 | Christ the [our] Lord is [has] risen today, [Alleluia] [Sons of men] | | | | | | | |
142 | Angel [Angels], roll the rock [stone] away | | | | | | | |
143 | When I the holy [empty] [lonely] [vanquished] grave [tomb] survey | | | | | | | |
144 | Ye humble souls that [who] seek the Lord | | | | | | | |
145 | Our Lord is risen from the dead, Our Jesus [Savior] is gone | | | | | | | |
146 | O ye immortal throng Of angels round the throne | | | | | | | |
147 | Now let us raise our cheerful strains | | | | | | | |
148 | The mighty frame of glorious grace | | | | | | | |
149 | Rejoice, the Lord is King, Your God [Lord] and King adore | | | | | | | |
150 | A fulness resides in Jesus our head | | | | | | | |
151 | How shall I my [we our] Savior set forth | | | | | | | |
152 | He lives, the [that] great Redeemer [Creator] lives | | | | | | | |
153 | Awake, sweet gratitude and sing | | | | | | | |
154 | Now let our cheerful eyes survey | | | | | | | |
155 | How keen the tempter's malice is | | | | | | | |
156 | Where is my [our] God, does he retire | | | | | | | |
157 | When Isr'l's grieving tribes complained | | | | | | | |
158 | Depraved minds on ashes [trifles] feed | | | | | | | |
159 | Jesus the heavenly lover gave | | | | | | | |
160 | Ye worlds of light, that roll so near | | | | | | | |
161 | To Christ, the Lord, let every tongue its noblest tribute bring | | | | | | | |
162 | Come, Thou long expected Jesus [Savior], Born to set thy people free | | | | | | | |
163 | Lord, dost thou show [shew] a corner stone [cornerstone] | | | | | | | |
164 | Infinite excellence is thine | | | | | | | |
165 | Awake our souls, and bless his name | | | | | | | |
166 | And is the gospel peace and love | | | | | | | |
167 | Jesus, the Lord, our souls adore | | | | | | | |
168 | The fountain of Christ, Lord help us to sing | | | | | | | |
169 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
170 | Poor, weak, and worthless though I am | | | | | | | |
171 | Jesus my Love, my chief delight | | | | | | | |
172 | Jesus, I sing thy matchless [wondrous] grace | | | | | | | |
173 | Jesus, I love thy charming name | | | | | | | |
174 | God with us, O glorious name, Let it shine | | | | | | | |
175 | Come, ye that love the Savior's name | | | | | | | |
176 | Backsliders, who your misery feel | | | | | | | |
177 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
178 | Jesus, we claim thee for our own | | | | | | | |
179 | Behold, the sin atoning Lamb | | | | | | | |
180 | Thou very paschal Lamb | | | | | | | |
181 | When sins and fears prevailing rise | | | | | | | |
182 | Light of those whose dreary dwelling | | | | | | | |
183 | King of Salem, bless my soul | | | | | | | |
184 | Jesus, commissioned from above | | | | | | | |
185 | Glory to God, who reigns above | | | | | | | |
186 | Christ, our passover, is slain | | | | | | | |
187 | Ye glittering toys of earth, adieu | | | | | | | |
188 | Deep are the wounds which [that] sin has [hath] made | | | | | | | |
189 | Jesus, since thou art still today as yesterday | | | | | | | |
190 | A good High-Priest is [has] come | | | | | | | |