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1 | How pleased and blest was I | | | | | |  | |
2 | Lord, we come before thee now | | | | | |  | |
3 | To thy temple we repair | | | | | |  | |
4 | To thy pastures fair and large | | | | | |  | |
5 | Softly fades the twilight ray | | | | | |  | |
6 | The day of rest once more comes round | | | | | |  | |
7 | Great God! this sacred day of thine | | | | | |  | |
8 | The Lord my pasture shall prepare | | | | | |  | |
9 | When, streaming from the eastern skies | | | | | |  | |
10 | Welcome, delightful morn | | | | | |  | |
11 | Lord of the worlds above! | | | | | |  | |
12 | Now, to thy sacred house | | | | | |  | |
13 | Safely through another week | | | | | |  | |
14 | Christ, whose glory fills the skies | | | | | |  | |
15 | Now, from labor and from care | | | | | |  | |
16 | O day of rest and gladness | | | | | |  | |
17 | Thine holy day's returning | | | | | |  | |
18 | Hail, happy day! thou day of holy rest | | | | | |  | |
19 | This is the day the Lord hath made | | | | | |  | |
20 | How did my heart rejoice to hear | | | | | |  | |
21 | Early, my God, without delay | | | | | |  | |
22 | Lord! when we bend before th throne | | | | | |  | |
23 | Sing we the song of those who stand | | | | | |  | |
24 | With joy we hail the sacred day | | | | | |  | |
25 | Once more, my soul, the rising day | | | | | |  | |
26 | My soul, how lovely is the place | | | | | |  | |
27 | Speak to me, Lord, thyself reveal | | | | | |  | |
28 | How charming is the place | | | | | |  | |
29 | My God! permit my tongue | | | | | |  | |
30 | Welcome, sweet day of rest | | | | | |  | |
31 | Come, we who love the Lord | | | | | |  | |
32 | Awake, and sing the song | | | | | |  | |
33 | With joy we lift our eyes | | | | | |  | |
34 | Now let our voices join | | | | | |  | |
35 | I love thy kingdom, Lord | | | | | |  | |
36 | Lord! in the morning thou shalt hear | | | | | |  | |
37 | Come, thou Desire of all thy saints! | | | | | |  | |
38 | How pleasant, how divinely fair | | | | | |  | |
39 | Great God! attend, while Zion sings | | | | | |  | |
40 | O Christ! with each returning morn | | | | | |  | |
41 | Bless, O my soul! the living God | | | | | |  | |
42 | Praise ye the Lord; exalt his name | | | | | |  | |
43 | Sweet is the work, my God, my King | | | | | |  | |
44 | Thine earthly Sabbaths, Lord, we love | | | | | |  | |
45 | Come, gracious Lord, descend and dwell | | | | | |  | |
46 | My opening eyes with rapture see | | | | | |  | |
47 | Another six days' work is done | | | | | |  | |
48 | Awake, my soul, and with the sun | | | | | |  | |
49 | Praise, Lord, for thee in Zion waits | | | | | |  | |
50 | Sweet the time, exceeding sweet | | | | | |  | |
51 | Dear Father, to thy mercy-seat | | | | | |  | |
52 | Far from the world, O Lord, I flee | | | | | |  | |
53 | When, as returns this solemn day | | | | | |  | |
54 | Sweet is the work, O Lord | | | | | |  | |
55 | Blest hour! when mortal man retires | | | | | |  | |
56 | How sweet to leave the world awhile | | | | | |  | |
57 | In thy name, O Lord, assembling | | | | | |  | |
58 | Far from my thoughts, vain world, begone! | | | | | |  | |
59 | Where two or three, with sweet accord | | | | | |  | |
60 | Come to the house of prayer | | | | | |  | |
61 | Come, my soul, thy suit prepare | | | | | |  | |
62 | Lord! I cannot let thee go | | | | | |  | |
63 | As with gladness men of old | | | | | |  | |
64 | They who seek the throne of grace | | | | | |  | |
65 | I love to steal awhile away | | | | | |  | |
66 | Hail, tranquil hour of closing day! | | | | | |  | |
67 | Prayer is the soul's sincere desire | | | | | |  | |
68 | Prayer is the breath of God in man | | | | | |  | |
69a | From every stormy wind that blows | | | | | |  | |
69b | From every stormy wind that blows | | | | | |  | |
70 | Jesus, who knows full well | | | | | |  | |
71 | Our heavenly Father calls | | | | | |  | |
72 | Behold the throne of grace! | | | | | |  | |
73 | Sweet hour of prayer! sweet hour of prayer! | | | | | |  | |
74 | Jesus, where'er thy people meet | | | | | |  | |
75 | Where high the heavenly temple stands | | | | | |  | |
76 | And dost thou say, "Ask what thou wilt?" | | | | | |  | |
77 | What various hindrances we meet | | | | | |  | |
78 | Before Jehovah's awful throne | | | | | |  | |
79 | All people that on earth do dwell | | | | | |  | |
80 | Praise God, from whom all blessings flow | | | | | |  | |
81 | To God the Father, God the Son | | | | | |  | |
82 | From all that dwell below the skies | | | | | |  | |
83 | Now to the Lord a noble song! | | | | | |  | |
84 | High in the heavens, eternal God! | | | | | |  | |
85 | Lord God of Hosts, by all adored! | | | | | |  | |
86 | Praise ye the Lord: my heart shall join | | | | | |  | |
87 | Praise ye the Lord!-- 'tis good to raise | | | | | |  | |
88 | Give to the Lord, ye sons of fame | | | | | |  | |
89 | My God, my King, thy various praise | | | | | |  | |
90 | I'll praise my Maker with my breath | | | | | |  | |
91 | The Lord of glory is my light | | | | | |  | |
92 | Praise waits in Zion, Lord! for thee | | | | | |  | |
93 | Come, sound his praise abroad | | | | | |  | |
94 | Sing to the Lord, our Might | | | | | |  | |
95 | The God of Abraham praise | | | | | |  | |
96 | Holy, holy, holy, Lord God Almighty! | | | | | |  | |
97 | Ye servants of God, your Master proclaim | | | | | |  | |
98 | Oh, worship the King, all-glorious above | | | | | |  | |
99 | Let us with a joyful mind | | | | | |  | |