# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
212 | Who is the King of glory | | | | | | | |
214 | When God Almighty came to be one of us | | | | | | | |
215 | Of the Father’s love begotten | | | | | | | |
216 | Earth has many a noble city | | | | | | | |
217 | From east to west, from shore to shore | | | | | | | |
218 | Unto us a boy is born | | | | | | | |
219 | From heaven above to earth I come | | | | | | | |
220 | How brightly beams the morning star! | | | | | | | |
221 | The first Nowell the angel did say | | | | | | | |
222 | The angel Gabriel from heaven came | | | | | | | |
223 | While shepherds watched their flocks by night | | | | | | | |
224 | Joy to the world! The Lord is come | | | | | | | |
225 | Infant holy, Infant lowly | | | | | | | |
226 | God from on high hath heard | | | | | | | |
227 | Hark, the herald angels sing | | | | | | | |
228 | O come, all ye faithful | | | | | | | |
229 | Let earth and heaven combine | | | | | | | |
230 | To us a Child of royal birth | | | | | | | |
231 | Christians, awake! salute the happy morn | | | | | | | |
232 | The Virgin Mary had a baby boy | | | | | | | |
233 | God rest you merry, gentlemen | | | | | | | |
234 | Brightest and best of the sons of the morning | | | | | | | |
235 | Angels, from the realms of glory | | | | | | | |
236 | Silent night! Holy night! | | | | | | | |
237 | Once in royal David’s city | | | | | | | |
238 | Good Christian men, rejoice | | | | | | | |
239 | As with gladness men of old | | | | | | | |
240 | O little town of Bethlehem | | | | | | | |
241 | Child in the manger | | | | | | | |
242 | Away in a manger, no crib for a bed | | | | | | | |
243 | Love came down at Christmas | | | | | | | |
244 | The Maker of the sun and moon | | | | | | | |
245 | Coldly the night winds winging | | | | | | | |
246 | The north wind is tossing the leaves | | | | | | | |
247 | Our God put off his glory | INDONESIA | | | | | | |
248 | Lord, bid your servant go in peace | | | | | | | |
249 | Sing, my tongue, the glorious battle | | | | | | | |
250 | All glory, laud, and honor | | | | | | | |
251 | The royal banners forward go | | | | | | | |
252 | Alone thou goest forth, O Lord | | | | | | | |
253 | The moon shines bright, and the stars give a light | | | | | | | |
254 | Ah, holy Jesus, how hast thou offended | | | | | | | |
256 | Before the cock crew twice | | | | | | | |
257 | My song is love unknown | | | | | | | |
258 | When I survey the wondrous Cross | | | | | | | |
259 | Nature with open volume stands | | | | | | | |
260 | God of unexampled grace | | | | | | | |
261 | Were you there when they crucified my Lord? | | | | | | | |
262 | We sing the praise of him who died | | | | | | | |
263 | Glory be to Jesus | | | | | | | |
264 | Ride on, ride on in majesty | | | | | | | |
265 | In the Cross of Christ I glory | | | | | | | |
266 | There is a green hill far away | | | | | | | |
267 | O come and mourn with me awhile | | | | | | | |
268 | Jesus, meek and lowly | | | | | | | |
269 | And didst thou love the race that loved not thee | | | | | | | |
270 | When my love to Christ grows weak | | | | | | | |
271 | Lift high the cross, the love of Christ proclaim | | | | | | | |
272 | The glory of our King was seen | | | | | | | |
273 | How can we pass by and not care? | | | | | | | |
274 | Man more than man | | | | | | | |
275 | See, Christ was wounded for our sake | | | | | | | |
276 | Light’s glittering morn bedecks the sky | | | | | | | |
277 | The day of Resurrection | | | | | | | |
278 | Come, ye faithful, raise the strain | | | | | | | |
279 | Ye choirs of new Jerusalem | | | | | | | |
280 | Jesus Christ is risen today | | | | | | | |
281 | O sons and daughters, let us sing | | | | | | | |
282 | Christ the Lord is risen again | | | | | | | |
283 | Christ Jesus lay in death’s strong bands | | | | | | | |
284 | Now glad of heart be every one | | | | | | | |
285 | Christ the Lord is risen again | | | | | | | |
286 | Ye gates, lift up your heads on high | | | | | | | |
287 | The strife is o’er, the battle done | | | | | | | |
288 | Blest morning, whose young dawning rays | | | | | | | |
289 | This is the day the Lord hath made | | | | | | | |
290 | Christ the Lord is risen today (Wesley) | | | | | | | |
291 | Hail the day that sees him rise | | | | | | | |
292 | Our Lord is risen from the dead | | | | | | | |
293 | God is gone up on high | | | | | | | |
294 | Jesus lives! thy terrors now | | | | | | | |
295 | Hail, thou once-despised Jesus | | | | | | | |
296 | Entered the holy place above | | | | | | | |
297 | Come, let us with our Lord arise | | | | | | | |
298 | Where high the heavenly temple stands | | | | | | | |
299 | I know that my Redeemer lives | | | | | | | |
300 | The Lord is risen indeed | | | | | | | |
301 | The head that once was crowned with thorns | | | | | | | |
302 | This joyful Eastertide | | | | | | | |
303 | Thine be the glory, risen, conquering Son | | | | | | | |
304 | Very early in the morning | | | | | | | |
305 | Now is eternal life | | | | | | | |
306 | Sing the joyful Easter cry | | | | | | | |
307 | Joy! because the circling year | | | | | | | |
308 | Come, Holy Ghost, our souls inspire | | | | | | | |
309 | Come, Holy Ghost, Creator, come | | | | | | | |
310 | Come down, O Love divine | | | | | | | |
311 | Come, gracious Spirit, heavenly Dove | | | | | | | |
312 | O Holy Spirit, Lord of grace | | | | | | | |
313 | Father of everlasting grace | | | | | | | |