# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
101 | O love the Lord, ye saints of his | | | | | | | |
102 | From vanity turn off my eyes | | | | | | | |
103 | Make not increasing gold your trust | | | | | | | |
104 | Dear Savior, let thy beauties be | | | | | | | |
105 | Alas alas how blind I've been | | | | | | | |
106 | That warning voice, O sinner, hear | | | | | | | |
107 | O God of mercy, hear my [our] call | | | | | | | |
108 | Our quickened souls awake and rise | | | | | | | |
109 | Show pity, Lord - O Lord, forgive | | | | | | | |
110 | Salvation, O the joyful sound | | | | | | | |
111 | Grace all the work shall crown | | | | | | | |
112 | Blest are the men that keep thy word | | | | | | | |
113 | 'Tis he, my soul, that sent his Son | | | | | | | |
114 | He shall come down like showers | | | | | | | |
115 | Down from high the heavenly dove | | | | | | | |
116 | My God, my life, my love, to thee, to thee I call | | | | | | | |
117 | Rejoice, the Lord is King, Your God [Lord] and King adore | | | | | | | |
118 | How pleasant 'tis to see | | | | | | | |
119 | I charge my thoughts, be humble still | | | | | | | |
120 | I love the volume [volumes] of thy word | | | | | | | |
121 | Order my footsteps by thy word | | | | | | | |
122 | Our God will every want supply | | | | | | | |
123 | Lord, search my heart, try every thought | | | | | | | |
124 | O thou that hearest prayer | | | | | | | |
125 | To spend one sacred day where God and saints abide | | | | | | | |
126 | Rivers of love, and mercy here | | | | | | | |
127 | My God, my King, thy various praise | | | | | | | |
128 | Firm and unmoved are they that rest their souls on God | | | | | | | |
129 | O Lord, my best desire [desires] fulfill | | | | | | | |
130 | O for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
131 | Hark, what mean those holy voices | | | | | | | |
132 | Alas what hourly dangers rise | | | | | | | |
133 | Stand up, my soul [our souls], shake off thy [your] fears | | | | | | | |
134 | Lord, 'tis a pleasant thing to stand | | | | | | | |
135 | Behold the love, the generous love | | | | | | | |
136 | Sinner [sinners], will you [ye] scorn [slight] the message | | | | | | | |
137 | Can we, whose souls are lighted | | | | | | | |
138 | On the mountain's top appearing | | | | | | | |
139 | Long as he lives he shall be thine | | | | | | | |
140 | With joy the people bring | | | | | | | |
141 | O Jesus, our King, these offerings we bring | | | | | | | |
142 | I've thought of little children | | | | | | | |
143 | Let earth with every isle and sea | | | | | | | |
144 | Hail to the Lord's anointed | | | | | | | |
145 | Roll on, thou mighty ocean, And as thy billows | | | | | | | |
146 | Awake, our souls, away our fears | | | | | | | |
147 | Hear what God the Lord hath [has] spoken | | | | | | | |
148 | His liberal favors he extends | | | | | | | |
149 | His works of pity and of love | | | | | | | |
150 | See the streams of living waters | | | | | | | |
151 | O if my soul was [were] formed for woe | | | | | | | |
152 | Since with pure and firm affection | | | | | | | |
153 | Mary to her [the] Savior's tomb | | | | | | | |
154 | Ye saints, your music bring | | | | | | | |
155 | I'll praise my Maker with my [while I've] [whilst I've] breath | | | | | | | |
156 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | CORONATION | | | | | | |