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1 | There is a God, all nature speaks | | | | | | | |
2 | Ye humble souls, approach your God | | | | | | | |
3 | Eternal Wisdom thee we praise | | | | | | | |
4 | Keep silence, all created things | | | | | | | |
5 | Attend, my soul, the voice divine | | | | | | | |
6 | On man in his own image made | | | | | | | |
7 | Isr'l in ancient days | | | | | | | |
8 | Hark, the herald angels sing, glory to the newborn King | | | | | | | |
9 | While shepherds watch [watched] their flocks by night | | | | | | | |
10 | Shepherds, rejoice, lift up your eyes | | | | | | | |
11 | Lift up your heads in joyful hope | | | | | | | |
12 | O sight of anguish, view it near | | | | | | | |
13 | Hark, the glad sound, the Savior comes | | | | | | | |
14 | And is the gospel peace and love | | | | | | | |
15 | When at a [this] distance, Lord, we trace | | | | | | | |
16 | What venerable sight appears | | | | | | | |
17 | Many woes had Christ endured | | | | | | | |
18 | From whence these dire portents around [direful omens round] | | | | | | | |
19 | ôTis finished, so the Savior cried, and meekly | | | | | | | |
20 | He dies, the friend of sinners dies | | | | | | | |
21 | Hark, the herald angels say | | | | | | | |
22 | Hail the day that saw him rise | | | | | | | |
23 | Come tune, ye saints, your noblest strains | | | | | | | |
24 | Angel [Angels], roll the rock [stone] away | | | | | | | |
25 | Mighty God [Lord] while angels bless [praise] thee | | | | | | | |
26 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
27 | Let us awake our joys | | | | | | | |
28 | Rejoice, the Lord is King, Your God [Lord] and King adore | | | | | | | |
29 | Father, how wide thy glory shines | | | | | | | |
30 | Glory to God on high | | | | | | | |
31 | He lives, the [that] great Redeemer [Creator] lives | | | | | | | |
32 | Hail, thou once despised Jesus | | | | | | | |
33 | Now begin the heavenly theme | | | | | | | |
34 | How helpless guilty [fallen] nature lies | | | | | | | |
35 | Come, Holy Spirit, come | | | | | | | |
36 | O that my load of sin were [was] gone | | | | | | | |
37 | How oft, alas, this [our] wretched [sinful] [wicked] heart | | | | | | | |
38 | Weary of struggling with my pain | | | | | | | |
39 | Come, humble sinner, in whose breast | | | | | | | |
40 | Sin enslaved me many years | | | | | | | |
41 | In sin by blinded passions led | | | | | | | |
42 | Dear Lord, and shall thy Spirit rest in such [this] a wretched heart as mine | | | | | | | |
43 | The moment a sinner believes, and trusts in his crucified God | | | | | | | |
44 | Faith— 'tis a precious grace | | | | | | | |
45 | Rise, O my [our] soul [souls], pursue the path[way] | | | | | | | |
46 | The newborn child of gospel grace | | | | | | | |
47 | O God, whose favorable eye | | | | | | | |
48 | Zeal is that [the] pure and heavenly flame | | | | | | | |
49 | When any turn from Zion's way | | | | | | | |
50 | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
51 | Perpetual source of light and grace | | | | | | | |
52 | Sweet was the time when first I felt | | | | | | | |
53 | Encompassed with clouds of distress | | | | | | | |
54 | 'Tis a point I long to know | | | | | | | |
55 | Descend, Holy Spirit, the Dove | | | | | | | |
56 | I asked the Lord that I might grow | | | | | | | |
57 | Dear Jesus, when shall it be | | | | | | | |
58 | What jarring natures dwell within | | | | | | | |
59 | Alas what hourly dangers rise | | | | | | | |
60 | O my soul, what means this sadness | | | | | | | |
61 | I was a groveling creature [sinner] once | | | | | | | |
62 | Jesus, I know, hath [has] died for me | | | | | | | |
63 | The deluge at the almighty's call | | | | | | | |
64 | One there is above all others, well [who] deserves | | | | | | | |
65 | Manna to Isr'l well supplied | | | | | | | |
66 | Joy is a [the] fruit that will not grow | | | | | | | |
67 | O for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
68 | God moves in a mysterious way | | | | | | | |
69 | O how I love thy holy word | | | | | | | |
70 | O Lord, my best desire [desires] fulfill | | | | | | | |
71 | It is the Lord--enthroned in light | | | | | | | |
72 | Didst thou, dear Jesus, suffer shame | | | | | | | |
73 | Fierce passions discompose the mind | | | | | | | |
74 | The saints should never be dismayed | | | | | | | |
75 | By whom was David taught | | | | | | | |
76 | Heal us, Immanuel, here we are [stand] | | | | | | | |
77 | Jesus, whose blood so freely streamed | | | | | | | |
78 | When all thy [your] mercies, O my [our] God [gracious Lord] | | | | | | | |
79 | Through all the changing scenes of life, In trouble | | | | | | | |
80 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
81 | How shall I my [we our] Savior set forth | | | | | | | |
82 | Thou only Sovereign of my heart | | | | | | | |
83 | The billows swell, the winds are high | | | | | | | |
84 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
85 | Jesus, at thy command | | | | | | | |
86 | I know that my Redeemer lives, what comfort this | | | | | | | |
87 | Son of God thy blessing grant | | | | | | | |
88 | My song shall bless the Lord of all | | | | | | | |
89 | Jesus, thy blood and righteousness | | | | | | | |
90 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
91 | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
92 | The Lord my pasture shall prepare, and feed me with a shepherd's care | | | | | | | |
93 | See, Gabriel swift descend to earth | | | | | | | |
94 | How are thy servants blest, O Lord [God] | | | | | | | |
95 | Although the vine its fruit deny | | | | | | | |
96 | Thou dear Redeemer, dying Lamb | | | | | | | |
97 | World adieu thou real [cruel] cheat | | | | | | | |
98 | Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings | | | | | | | |
99 | On wings of faith, mount up, my soul, and rise | | | | | | | |
100 | Blessed [Blest] are the sons of God | | | | | | | |