# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
1 | Father of mercies, in thy [your] word | | | | | | | |
2 | 'Twas by an order from the Lord | | | | | | | |
3 | Laden with guilt, and full of fears | | | | | | | |
4 | Now let my soul, eternal King | | | | | | | |
5 | Hail, sacred truth, whose piercing rays | | | | | | | |
6 | God, in the gospel of his [the] Son | | | | | | | |
7 | Let everlasting glories crown | | | | | | | |
8 | This is the word of truth and love | | | | | | | |
9 | There is a God, all nature speaks | | | | | | | |
10 | Lord, when my [our] raptured thought surveys | | | | | | | |
11 | The Lord Jehovah reigns, His throne is built on high | | | | | | | |
12 | Eternal Wisdom thee we praise | | | | | | | |
13 | Great God, how infinite art thou | | | | | | | |
14 | Angels, assist to sing | | | | | | | |
15 | Come, O my [our] soul [souls], in sacred [joyous] lays | | | | | | | |
16 | Praise to God, immortal praise | | | | | | | |
17 | Almighty Maker, God, How wondrous is thy name | | | | | | | |
18 | To your Creator, God | | | | | | | |
19 | Ye humble souls, approach your God | | | | | | | |
20 | The God of nature and of grace | | | | | | | |
21 | Thy mercy, my God, is the theme of my song | | | | | | | |
22 | My God, my life, my love, to thee, to thee I call | | | | | | | |
23 | To thee, my God, my heart shall bring | | | | | | | |
24 | Dear Father, to Thy mercy seat, My soul for shelter flies | | | | | | | |
25 | Permit me, Lord, to seek Thy face | | | | | | | |
26 | To thee, great Source of light | | | | | | | |
27 | My God, the spring of all my joys | | | | | | | |
28 | My Maker and my King | | | | | | | |
29 | Almighty Father, gracious Lord | | | | | | | |
30 | My God, whene'er my longing heart | | | | | | | |
31 | When all thy [your] mercies, O my [our] God [gracious Lord] | | | | | | | |
32 | God of my life, through all its [my] days | | | | | | | |
33 | Saints with pious zeal attending | | | | | | | |
34 | My God, permit me [us] not to be a stranger | | | | | | | |
35 | Dear refuge of my [the] weary soul, On thee, when sorows rise | | | | | | | |
36 | When fainting in the sultry waste | | | | | | | |
37 | I sing the almighty power of God | | | | | | | |
38 | Come shout aloud the Father's grace | | | | | | | |
39 | Jehovah reigns his throne is high | | | | | | | |
40 | My God, my portion, and my love, my everlasting all. | | | | | | | |
41 | Up to the Lord, that [who] reigns on high | | | | | | | |
42 | Stand up, and bless the Lord, ye people | | | | | | | |
43 | Shall the vile race of flesh and blood | | | | | | | |
44 | Praise, everlasting praise, be paid | | | | | | | |
45 | Hail, great Creator, wise and good | | | | | | | |
46 | Awake, my tongue, thy tribute bring | | | | | | | |
47 | Keep silence, all created things | | | | | | | |
48 | The promises I [we] sing which love supreme [sovereign love] once [hath] spoke | | | | | | | |
49 | Father, how wide thy glory shines | | | | | | | |
50 | The Lord on high proclaims His Godhead | | | | | | | |
51 | The Lord, our God, is full of might; The winds obey | | | | | | | |
52 | How should the sons of Adam's race | | | | | | | |
53 | God moves in a mysterious way | | | | | | | |
54 | Come, ye that [who] know and fear the Lord | | | | | | | |
55 | Thy way, O God [Lord] is in the sea | | | | | | | |
56 | Songs of praise the angels sang | | | | | | | |
57 | Begin my tongue some heavenly theme | | | | | | | |
58 | Swell the anthem, raise the song | | | | | | | |
59 | Yes, I will bless thee, O my God | | | | | | | |
60 | Great God of nations now to thee | | | | | | | |
61 | With grateful hearts, with joyful tongues | | | | | | | |
62 | Mortals, awake, with angels join | | | | | | | |
63 | Hail, thou long expected Jesus | | | | | | | |
64 | Hark, the glad sound, the Savior comes | | | | | | | |
65 | Behold, the grace appears [appear] | | | | | | | |
66 | Hark, the herald angels sing, glory to the newborn King | | | | | | | |
67 | Hark! hark!--the notes of joy | | | | | | | |
68 | Hark, what mean those holy voices | | | | | | | |
69 | Hark, what celestial notes | | | | | | | |
70 | Shepherds, hail the wondrous stranger | | | | | | | |
71 | Sons of men, behold him [from] far, Hail the | | | | | | | |
72 | While shepherds watch [watched] their flocks by night | | | | | | | |
73 | Angels from the realms of glory | | | | | | | |
74 | Brightest and best of the sons [stars] of the morning | | | | | | | |
75 | Awake, awake the sacred song | | | | | | | |
76 | Angels rejoiced and sweetly sung | | | | | | | |
77 | When marshalled on the nightly [mighty] plain | | | | | | | |
78 | Come, happy souls, approach your God | | | | | | | |
79 | With joy we meditate the [thy] grace | | | | | | | |
80 | The Lord descending from above | | | | | | | |
81 | He lives, the [that] great Redeemer [Creator] lives | | | | | | | |
82 | O for a thousand tongues to sing my great [dear] Redeemer's praise | | | | | | | |
83 | What are these [those] soul reviving strains | | | | | | | |
84 | Jesus, I love thy charming name | | | | | | | |
85 | Dearest of all the names above, My Jesus and my God | | | | | | | |
86 | Oh! could I speak the matchless worth | | | | | | | |
87 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
88 | Rise, glorious Sun, supremely bright | | | | | | | |
89 | Like sheep we went astray | | | | | | | |
90 | How sweetly flowed the gospel's sound | | | | | | | |
91 | To God the only wise, our Savior and our King | | | | | | | |
92 | I was a traitor doomed to die | | | | | | | |
93 | How heavy is the night | | | | | | | |
94 | Christ [God], whose glory fills the skies [sky] | | | | | | | |
95 | Plunged in a [the] gulf of dark [deep] despair | | | | | | | |
96 | Ye glittering toys of earth, adieu | | | | | | | |
97 | Jesus, the vision [visions] of thy face | | | | | | | |
98 | Buried in [the] shadows of the night | | | | | | | |
99 | Thou very present Aid | | | | | | | |
100 | Not to condemn the sons of men did Christ the son | | | | | | | |