# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
101 | O Sacred Head now [once] [sore] wounded [surrounded] | | | | | | | |
102 | Surely Christ thy grief [griefs] [sins] hath [has] borne | | | | | | | |
103 | Sinner, come up with me | | | | | | | |
104 | When on Sinai's top I see | | | | | | | |
105 | O'erwhelmed in depths of woe | | | | | | | |
106 | Christ the [our] Lord is [has] risen today, [Alleluia] [Sons of men] | | | | | | | |
107 | Christ, the Lord is risen again | | | | | | | |
108 | Angel [Angels], roll the rock [stone] away | | | | | | | |
109 | He dies, the friend of sinners dies | | | | | | | |
110 | Morning breaks upon the tomb | | | | | | | |
111 | Lift up your heads, eternal gates | | | | | | | |
112 | Lord, when thou didst ascend on high | | | | | | | |
113 | Our Lord is risen from the dead, Our Jesus [Savior] is gone | | | | | | | |
114 | Hail the day that sees him rise | | | | | | | |
115 | Hosanna [Hosannas] to the Prince of light | | | | | | | |
116 | He lives, the [that] great Redeemer [Creator] lives | | | | | | | |
117 | Where high the heavenly temple stands The house | | | | | | | |
118 | With joy we meditate the [thy] grace | | | | | | | |
119 | Now let our cheerful eyes survey | | | | | | | |
120 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
121 | The head that once was crowned with thorns | | | | | | | |
122 | Hail, thou once despised Jesus | | | | | | | |
123 | Jesus shall reign where'er the sun | | | | | | | |
124 | Sing to the Lord, ye [you] distant lands | | | | | | | |
125 | Hark, ten thousand harps and voices | | | | | | | |
126 | Great God, whose universal sway | | | | | | | |
127 | Light of those whose dreary dwelling | | | | | | | |
128 | Christ [God], whose glory fills the skies [sky] | | | | | | | |
129 | Praise to the radiant Source of bliss | | | | | | | |
130 | When marshalled on the nightly [mighty] plain | | | | | | | |
131 | Holy Jesus, Savior blest | | | | | | | |
132 | Thou art the Way, to thee alone | | | | | | | |
133 | To thee, my Shepherd [Savior] and my Lord [Lamb] | | | | | | | |
134 | My Savior, my almighty Friend | | | | | | | |
135 | One there is above all others, well [who] deserves | | | | | | | |
136 | When gathering clouds [storms] around I view | | | | | | | |
137 | Majestic sweetness sits enthroned upon the Savior's brow | | | | | | | |
138 | Jesus, Lover [Savior] of my soul, Let me to thy bosom [refuge] fly | | | | | | | |
139 | My faith looks up to thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary | | | | | | | |
140 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
141 | Thou only Sovereign of my heart | | | | | | | |
142 | When overwhelmed with grief | | | | | | | |
143 | Thou very present Aid | | | | | | | |
144 | Dear refuge of my [the] weary soul, On thee, when sorows rise | | | | | | | |
145 | I'm not ashamed to own my [the] Lord | | | | | | | |
146 | How firm a foundation, ye [you] saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
147 | Oppressed with noonday's scorching heat | | | | | | | |
148 | The Savior, O what endless [boundless] charms | | | | | | | |
149 | Fierce was the wild billow [billow wild] | | | | | | | |
150 | Like Noah's weary dove that soared the earth around | | | | | | | |
151 | In the cross of Christ I [we] glory, towering | | | | | | | |
152 | I heard the voice of Jesus say, come unto me and rest | | | | | | | |
153 | Thou hidden source of calm repose | | | | | | | |
154 | Jesus, thy blood and righteousness | | | | | | | |
155 | Jesus, the very [only] thought of Thee [You] | | | | | | | |
156 | Jesus, thou joy of loving hearts | | | | | | | |
157 | O, Could I speak the matchless worth | | | | | | | |
158 | Jesus, I love thy charming name | | | | | | | |
159 | Hark, my soul, it is the Lord | | | | | | | |
160 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
161 | Jesus, these eyes have never seen | | | | | | | |
162 | My God, I love Thee, not because I hope for heaven | | | | | | | |
163 | Jesus, Jesus, visit me | | | | | | | |
164 | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
165 | Not yet ye people of his grace | | | | | | | |
166 | Awake, and sing the song of Moses and the Lamb | | | | | | | |
167 | O for a thousand tongues to sing my great [dear] Redeemer's praise | | | | | | | |
168 | What equal honors shall we bring | | | | | | | |
169 | Come let us join our cheerful songs | | | | | | | |
170 | Arise, my soul, my joyful powers | | | | | | | |
171 | Come, thou Desire of all thy saints | | | | | | | |
172 | Dearest of all the names above, My Jesus and my God | | | | | | | |
173 | Come all ye [you] saints of God | | | | | | | |
174 | We sing the praise of him who died | | | | | | | |
175 | Our blest Redeemer, ere he breathed | | | | | | | |
176 | Eternal Spirit, we confess | | | | | | | |
177 | Come, O Creator Spirit blest | | | | | | | |
178 | Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly dove, my sinful maladies remove | | | | | | | |
179 | Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly dove, with all thy quickening powers | | | | | | | |
180 | Blest Comforter divine, let [whose] rays | | | | | | | |
181 | Come, Holy Spirit, come | | | | | | | |
182 | Holy Ghost, with light [love] [power] divine | | | | | | | |
183 | Lord God, the Holy Ghost! In this accepted | | | | | | | |
184 | Spirit of truth, on this Thy day, To Thee for help we cry | | | | | | | |
185 | Why should the children of a King | | | | | | | |
186 | Come, Sacred Spirit, from above | | | | | | | |
187 | Stay, thou insulted [long suffering] Spirit | | | | | | | |
188 | Great Father of each perfect gift | | | | | | | |
189 | Lord of the worlds above, How pleasant and how fair | | | | | | | |
190 | Far as thy name is known | | | | | | | |
191 | How pleasant, how [and] divinely fair | | | | | | | |
192 | Great God, attend, while Zion sings [children sing] [here we sing] | | | | | | | |
193 | Sweet is the solemn voice that calls | | | | | | | |
194 | Praise ye the Lord, exalt his name | | | | | | | |
195 | How pleased and blest was I | | | | | | | |
196 | How did my heart rejoice to hear | | | | | | | |
197 | The Lord of glory is my Light, And my | | | | | | | |
198 | The heavens declare thy glory, Lord, in every star | | | | | | | |
199 | The Spirit breathes upon the Word | | | | | | | |
200 | Behold the morning sun | | | | | | | |