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1 | Praise God, from whom all blessings flow | | | | | | | |
2 | All hail the great Immanuel's name! | | | | | | | |
3 | Awake, and sing the song | | | | | | | |
4 | O Thou from whom all goodness flows | | | | | | | |
5 | Jesus, refuge of my soul | | | | | | | |
6 | O Thou, to whose all-searching sight | | | | | | | |
7 | In expectation sweet | | | | | | | |
8 | Broad is the road that leads to death | | | | | | | |
9 | There is a King of glory | | | | | | | |
10 | Hark! the song of jubilee | | | | | | | |
11 | Watchman! tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
12 | O thou, in whose presence my soul takes delight | | | | | | | |
13 | Hark! whence that voice? | | | | | | | |
14 | God, in the gospel of his Son | | | | | | | |
15 | Before Jehovah's awful throne | | | | | | | |
16 | Lord, in thy temple, thou shalt hear | | | | | | | |
17 | To-day the Saviour calls! | | | | | | | |
18 | Come, ye sinners, poor and wretched | | | | | | | |
19 | Show pity, Lord; O Lord, forgive | | | | | | | |
20 | In Eden's bowers so lovely | | | | | | | |
21 | O, how happy are they | | | | | | | |
22 | Father of mercies, in thy word | | | | | | | |
23 | What shall I render to my God | | | | | | | |
24 | Thine oath and promise, mighty God | | | | | | | |
25 | When marshalled on the nightly plain | | | | | | | |
26 | There is a fountain filled with blood | | | | | | | |
27 | Beside the gospel pool | | | | | | | |
28 | The Christian warrior, see him stand | | | | | | | |
29 | Wait on the Lord, ye heirs of hope | | | | | | | |
30 | Stand up, my soul, shake off thy fears | | | | | | | |
31 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
32 | Equip me for the war | | | | | | | |
33 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
34 | Soldiers of the cross, arise! | | | | | | | |
35 | Come, let us anew | | | | | | | |
36 | Jesus, at thy command | | | | | | | |
37 | In evil long I took delight | | | | | | | |
38 | O, for a faith that will not shrink | | | | | | | |
39 | Amazing grace! how sweet the sound! | | | | | | | |
40 | High in the heavens, eternal God | | | | | | | |
41 | Kingdoms and thrones to God belong | | | | | | | |
42 | How perfect is thy word! | | | | | | | |
43 | Jehovah reigns! he dwells in light | | | | | | | |
44 | Lo, he comes, with clouds descending | | | | | | | |
45 | In the sun, and moon, and stars | | | | | | | |
46 | My soul is happy when I hear | | | | | | | |
47 | The glorious day is coming | | | | | | | |
48 | From whence doth this union arise | | | | | | | |
49 | On Jordan's stormy bank I stand | | | | | | | |
50 | There is a land of calm delight | | | | | | | |
51 | Will you go, sinner, go | | | | | | | |
52 | What heavenly music do I hear? | | | | | | | |
53 | When shall the voice of singing | | | | | | | |
54 | Away with our sorrow and fear! | | | | | | | |
55 | The last lovely morning, all blooming and fair | | | | | | | |
56 | When the last trumpet's awful voice | | | | | | | |
57 | The voice of free grace cries, Escape to the mountain | | | | | | | |
58 | With joy we meditate the grace | | | | | | | |
59 | The Lord our God is clothed with might | | | | | | | |
60 | Salem's great King, Jesus by name | | | | | | | |
61 | O, how I long to see the day | | | | | | | |
62 | On the mountain's top appearing | | | | | | | |
63 | How happy are the little flock | | | | | | | |
64 | We have heard from the bright, the better land | | | | | | | |
65 | When shall I see the day | | | | | | | |
66 | Drooping souls, no longer grieve | | | | | | | |
67 | My heavenly home is bright and fair | | | | | | | |
68 | Together let us sweetly live | | | | | | | |
69 | Ye valiant soldiers of the cross | | | | | | | |
70 | My days are gliding swiftly by | | | | | | | |
71 | The gospel trumpet now is blown | | | | | | | |
72 | We are bound for the land | | | | | | | |
73 | Out on an ocean most fearful we ride | | | | | | | |
74 | Mark that pilgrim lowly bending | | | | | | | |
75 | "Are we almost there? are we almost there" | | | | | | | |
76 | O God, my inmost soul convert | | | | | | | |
77 | Thou Judge of quick and dead | | | | | | | |
78 | Hail to the brightness of Zion’s glad morning! | | | | | | | |
79 | We are going home, led by visions bright | | | | | | | |
80 | What heavenly music falls sweet on my ear! | | | | | | | |
81 | When for the eternal world I steer | | | | | | | |
82 | O, hail, happy day, that speaks our trials ended! | | | | | | | |
83 | How happy is the pilgrim's lot! | | | | | | | |
84 | Here o'er the earth as a stranger I roam | | | | | | | |
85 | There is a world to come | | | | | | | |
86 | Jesus died, yet lives forever | | | | | | | |
87 | Joyfully, joyfully, onward I move | | | | | | | |
88 | What vessel are you sailing in? | | | | | | | |
89 | Ye who rose to meet the Lord | | | | | | | |
90 | Come, all ye friends of Zion | | | | | | | |
91 | Must Jesus bear the cross alone | | | | | | | |
92 | How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
93 | Sweet bonds now unite all the children of peace | | | | | | | |
94 | Come, thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
95 | All the prophets of old did with rapture behold | | | | | | | |
96 | Whither goest thou, pilgrim stranger | | | | | | | |
97 | This groaning earth is too dark and drear | | | | | | | |
98 | How sweet to reflect on those joys that await me | | | | | | | |
99 | The worst of sinners now may find | | | | | | | |
100 | Go, sinner, see the bleeding Lamb | | | | | | | |