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9 | Sing to the Lord, ye distant lands | | | | | | | |
10 | In robes of judgment, lo! He comes | | | | | | | |
11a | O Sun of Righteousness arise | | | | | | | |
11b | How heavy is the night | | | | | | | |
12a | Jesus my all to heav'n is gone | | | | | | | |
12b | Celestial worlds, your Maker's name | | | | | | | |
13 | All hail the pow'r of Jesus' name | | | | | | | |
14a | From lowest depths of woe | | | | | | | |
14b | Not all the outward forms on earth | | | | | | | |
15 | The Lord, how fearful is his name | | | | | | | |
16 | Come, thou Almighty King | | | | | | | |
17 | With looks serene he said | | | | | | | |
18 | There is a fountain fill'd with blood | | | | | | | |
19 | Ye sons of men, a feeble race | | | | | | | |
20 | Ye nations round the earth rejoice | | | | | | | |
21 | Jesus our God and King | | | | | | | |
22 | Glory to God on high, Let earth and skies reply | | | | | | | |
23 | 'Tis finish'd! 'Tis finish'd, So the Saviour cried | | | | | | | |
24 | Our little bark, on boisterous seas | | | | | | | |
25a | I ask them whence their vict'ry came? | | | | | | | |
25b | Your harps, ye trembling saints | | | | | | | |
26a | My Shepherd will supply my need | | | | | | | |
26b | Light of those whose dreary dwelling | | | | | | | |
28a | Let this vain world engage no more | | | | | | | |
28b | All hail, triumphant Lord | | | | | | | |
29 | Come Holy Spirit, heav'nly dove | | | | | | | |
30 | My God, permit my tongue | | | | | | | |
31a | Come sound his praise abroad | | | | | | | |
31b | My God, in whom are all the springs | | | | | | | |
32 | Think mighty God on feeble man | | | | | | | |
33 | Glory to thee, my God, this night | | | | | | | |
34 | Let God, the God of battle, rise | | | | | | | |
35a | Now let our drooping hearts revive | | | | | | | |
35b | Come let us ascend, my companion and friend | | | | | | | |
36 | When we our wearied limbs to rest | | | | | | | |
38 | With joy we meditate the grace | | | | | | | |
39 | God, my supporter and my hope | | | | | | | |
40a | Far as thy name is known | | | | | | | |
40b | My God, the spring of all my joys | | | | | | | |
41a | Sweet is the work, my God, my King | | | | | | | |
41b | Great Sun of righteousness arise | | | | | | | |
43 | The Lord the sov'reign sends his summons forth | | | | | | | |
44 | Sweet is the day of sacred rest | | | | | | | |
45 | Return, O God of love, return | | | | | | | |
46a | Life is the time to serve the Lord | | | | | | | |
46b | Thee we adore, Eternal Name | | | | | | | |
47 | Loud hallelujahs to the Lord | | | | | | | |
48a | Ye saints and servants of the Lord | | | | | | | |
48b | Grace! 'tis a charming sound | | | | | | | |
49 | What shall I render to my God | | | | | | | |
50 | Children of the heav'nly King | | | | | | | |
51 | From all that dwell below the skies | | | | | | | |
52 | From all, that dwell below the skies | | | | | | | |
53 | How sweet and awful is the place | | | | | | | |
54 | The Lord my pasture shall prepare | | | | | | | |
56 | Ye servants of God, Your Master proclaim | | | | | | | |
57 | To bless the Lord, our God, in strains divine | | | | | | | |
58 | I'll praise my Maker with my breath | | | | | | | |
59 | Thou sun with dazzling rays | | | | | | | |
60a | Let not despair nor fell revenge | | | | | | | |
60b | That awful day will surely come | | | | | | | |
61 | Ye nations round the earth rejoice | | | | | | | |
62a | O, Absalom, my son, my son | | | | | | | |
62b | Shall life revisit dying worms | | | | | | | |
63 | Soon as the morn salutes your eyes | | | | | | | |
64 | O for a shout of sacred joy | | | | | | | |
65 | Lord, thou wilt hear me when I pray | | | | | | | |
66 | When all thy mercies, O my God | | | | | | | |
67a | Welcome sweet day of rest | | | | | | | |
67b | O Sun of Righteousness, arise | | | | | | | |
68 | I was glad, I was glad, when they said unto me | | | | | | | |
70 | Now to the Lamb that once was slain | | | | | | | |
71 | Up to the hills I lift my eyes | | | | | | | |
72 | With all my pow'rs of heart and tongue | | | | | | | |
73a | Lo, he comes, in clouds descending | | | | | | | |
73b | Awake our souls, away our fears | | | | | | | |
75 | Sing to the Lord a new made song | | | | | | | |
76 | Jesus, my Saviour, in thy face | | | | | | | |
78a | Lord, dismiss us with thy blessing | | | | | | | |
78b | Bless, O my soul, the living God | | | | | | | |
80 | Now begin the heav'nly theme | | | | | | | |
81 | In God's own house pronounce his praise | | | | | | | |
82 | Now shall my solemn vows be paid | | | | | | | |
84 | Jesus my all to heav'n is gone | | | | | | | |
85 | The saints shall flourish in his days | | | | | | | |
86 | To thy pastures fair and large | | | | | | | |
87 | Life is the time to serve the Lord | | | | | | | |
88 | Soon as I heard my Father say | | | | | | | |
89 | Angels roll the rock away | | | | | | | |
90 | My Spirit sinks within me, Lord | | | | | | | |
91 | Jesus, with all thy saints above | | | | | | | |
92 | Away, my unbelieving fear | HABAKKUK | | | | | | |
94 | Christ the Lord is ris'n today | | | | | | | |
95 | My God permit my tongue | | | | | | | |
96 | While thee I seek, protecting pow'r | | | | | | | |
97 | The Lord supplies his peoples' need | | | | | | | |
98 | Vital spark of heav'nly flame | | | | | | | |
102 | Tell us, Tell us, O women, we would know | | | | | | | |
103 | Friends of the Bridegroom we shall reign | | | | | | | |
105 | How pleas'd and bless'd was I | | | | | | | |