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1 | Holy, Holy, Holy! Lord God Almighty | | | | | | | |
3 | As the sun doth daily rise | | | | | | | |
4 | O timely happy, timely wise | | | | | | | |
5 | O splendor of the Father’s might | | | | | | | |
6 | Christ, whose glory fills the skies | | | | | | | |
7 | Come, my soul, thou must be waking | | | | | | | |
8 | While now the daylight fills the sky | | | | | | | |
9 | How beautiful the morning star | | | | | | | |
10 | O God of all the strength and power | | | | | | | |
11 | Before the ending of the day | | | | | | | |
12 | All praise to thee, my God, this night | | | | | | | |
13 | When the soft dews of kindly sleep | | | | | | | |
14 | God, that madest earth and heaven | | | | | | | |
15 | The day is past and over | | | | | | | |
16 | Sweet Savior, bless us ere we go | | | | | | | |
17 | Through the day thy love has spared us | | | | | | | |
18 | As now the sun’s declining rays | | | | | | | |
19 | The day, O Lord, is spent | | | | | | | |
20 | Abide with me; fast falls the eventide | | | | | | | |
21 | The advent of our God | | | | | | | |
22 | Lo, he comes with clouds descending | | | | | | | |
23 | Great God, what do I see and hear | | | | | | | |
24 | Wake, ye holy maidens, fearing | | | | | | | |
25 | Hark, a thrilling voice is sounding | | | | | | | |
26 | Lo, from the desert homes | | | | | | | |
27 | On Jordan’s bank the Baptist’s cry | | | | | | | |
28 | Maker of the starry sphere | | | | | | | |
29 | Hosanna to the living Lord | | | | | | | |
30 | God, our Hope and Strength abiding | | | | | | | |
31 | That day of wrath, that dreadful day | | | | | | | |
32 | Lord, thy word abideth | | | | | | | |
33 | Draw nigh to thy Jerusalem, O Lord | | | | | | | |
34 | He, who once in righteous vengeance | | | | | | | |
35 | Hark the glad sound! the Savior comes | | | | | | | |
36 | O Wisdom, spreading mightily | | | | | | | |
37 | Draw nigh, all ye faithful | | | | | | | |
38 | It came upon the midnight clear | | | | | | | |
39 | When Jordan hushed his waters still | | | | | | | |
40 | God from on high hath heard | | | | | | | |
41 | A great and mighty wonder | | | | | | | |
42 | Hark, the herald angels sing | | | | | | | |
43 | While shepherds watched their flocks by night | | | | | | | |
44 | Of the Father’s love begotten | | | | | | | |
45 | Christ is born, exalt his Name | | | | | | | |
46 | To thee, O Christ, our hymn we raise | | | | | | | |
47 | The Son of God goes forth to war | | | | | | | |
48 | Higher soars his eagle, higher | | | | | | | |
49 | Word supreme, before creation | | | | | | | |
50 | An exile for the faith | | | | | | | |
51 | At thy birth, Incarnate Lord | | | | | | | |
52 | Glory be to thee, O Lord | | | | | | | |
53 | A few more years shall roll | | | | | | | |
54 | For thy mercy and thy grace | | | | | | | |
55 | Eight days amid this world of woe | | | | | | | |
56 | Warrior kings fresh glory gain | | | | | | | |
57 | To the Name of our salvation | | | | | | | |
58 | The ancient law departs | | | | | | | |
59 | Jesus, the very thought of thee | | | | | | | |
60 | How sweet the Name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
61 | Songs of thankfulness and praise | | | | | | | |
62 | As with gladness men of old | | | | | | | |
63 | What star is this, with beams so bright | | | | | | | |
64 | Bethlehem, of noblest cities | | | | | | | |
65 | The heavenly Child in stature grows | | | | | | | |
66 | Why doth that impious Herod fear | | | | | | | |
67 | Jesus, sweet memories of thy Name | | | | | | | |
68 | Light of the anxious heart | | | | | | | |
69 | Hail, thou source of every blessing | | | | | | | |
70 | Sons of men, behold from afar | | | | | | | |
71 | Within the Father’s house | | | | | | | |
72 | All praise to thee, O Lord | | | | | | | |
73 | O Lord of health and life, what tongue can tell | | | | | | | |
74 | Fierce was the storm of wind | | | | | | | |
75 | Not by thy mighty hand | | | | | | | |
76 | Thou Judge of quick and dead | | | | | | | |
77 | O love, how deep, how broad, how high | | | | | | | |
78 | Alleluia, sweetest anthem | | | | | | | |
79 | Lord, the heavens declare thy glory | | | | | | | |
80 | There is a book, who runs may read | | | | | | | |
81 | Thou, great Creator, art possessed | | | | | | | |
82 | Thou blest Creator of the world | | | | | | | |
83 | Lord of the hearts of men | | | | | | | |
84 | Creator of the world, do thou | | | | | | | |
85 | O Lord, turn not thy face from me | | | | | | | |
86 | Once more the solemn season calls | | | | | | | |
87 | O thou, the contrite sinners’ Friend | | | | | | | |
88 | O wilt thou pardon, Lord | | | | | | | |
89 | Have mercy, Lord, on me | | | | | | | |
90 | Father of mercies, hear | | | | | | | |
91 | Jesus, lover of my soul | | | | | | | |
92 | Jesus, my Savior, look on me | | | | | | | |
93 | Lord, it belongs not to my care | | | | | | | |
94 | Take up thy cross, the Savior said | | | | | | | |
95 | Not for three or four transgressions | | | | | | | |
96 | As pants the hart for cooling streams | | | | | | | |
97 | Come, let us to the Lord our God | | | | | | | |
98 | O Savior, may we never rest | | | | | | | |
99 | Thou art the way: by thee alone | | | | | | | |
100 | Art thou weary, art thou languid | | | | | | | |
101 | Forty days and forty nights | | | | | | | |