# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
a90 | Hail, thou happy morn, so glorious | | | | | | | |
a91 | He lives, the great Redeemer lives | | | | | | | |
a92 | Awake, sweet gratitude and sing | | | | | | | |
a93 | Now let our cheerful eyes survey | | | | | | | |
a94 | How keen the tempter's malice is | | | | | | | |
a95 | Now let us raise our cheerful strains | | | | | | | |
a96 | The mighty frame of glorious grace | | | | | | | |
a97 | Rejoice, the Lord is King | | | | | | | |
a98 | Great God, whose universal sway | | | | | | | |
a99 | Jesus shall reign where'er the sun | | | | | | | |
a100 | Thus God th'eternal spake | | | | | | | |
a101 | Lo what a glorious sight appears | | | | | | | |
a102 | Compared with Christ, in all beside | | | | | | | |
a103 | The deluge at the almighty's call | | | | | | | |
a104 | Where is my God? does he retire | | | | | | | |
a105 | Come, let us here rejoice to raise | | | | | | | |
a106 | When Isr'l's grieving tribes complained | | | | | | | |
a107 | Depraved minds on ashes feed | | | | | | | |
a108 | Jesus the heavenly lover gave | | | | | | | |
a109 | Ye worlds of light, that roll so near | | | | | | | |
a110 | To Christ, the Lord, let every tongue | | | | | | | |
a111 | Come, thou long-expected Jesus! | | | | | | | |
a112 | Lord, dost thou show a corner-stone | | | | | | | |
a113 | Infinite excellence is thine | | | | | | | |
a114 | Awake, our souls, and bless his name | | | | | | | |
a115 | Christ is the way to heavenly bliss | | | | | | | |
a116 | And is the gospel peace and love | | | | | | | |
a117 | Jesus, the Lord, our souls adore | | | | | | | |
a118 | A fulness resides in Jesus our head | | | | | | | |
a119 | There is a fountain filled with blood | | | | | | | |
a120 | Poor, weak, and worthless though I am | | | | | | | |
a121 | Had I ten thousand gifts beside | | | | | | | |
a122 | Come, let our hearts and voices join | | | | | | | |
a123 | Jesus, thou art the sinner's friend | | | | | | | |
a124 | Praise to our Shepherd's gracious name | | | | | | | |
a125 | Jesus my Love, my chief delight | | | | | | | |
a126 | In one harmonious cheerful song | | | | | | | |
a127 | Jesus, I sing thy matchless grace | | | | | | | |
a128 | Why should the saints be fill'd with dread | | | | | | | |
a129 | God with us, O glorious name | | | | | | | |
a130 | Come, ye that love the Saviour's name | | | | | | | |
a131 | Behold, the sin atoning Lamb | | | | | | | |
a132 | Jesus, the name high over all | | | | | | | |
a133 | Thou very paschal Lamb | | | | | | | |
a134 | When sins and fears prevailing rise | | | | | | | |
a135 | Light of those whose dreary dwelling | | | | | | | |
a136 | King of Salem, bless my soul | | | | | | | |
a137 | Jesus, commissioned from above | | | | | | | |
a138 | Glory to God, who reigns above | | | | | | | |
a139 | Christ, our passover, is slain | | | | | | | |
a140 | Ye glittering toys of earth, adieu | | | | | | | |
a141 | Deep are the wounds which sin has made | | | | | | | |
a142 | 'Mong all the priests of Jewish race | | | | | | | |
a143 | Jesus, how precious is thy name | | | | | | | |
a144 | Could the creatures help or ease us | | | | | | | |
a145 | Jesus, I love thy charming name | | | | | | | |
a146 | I come, the great Redeemer cries | | | | | | | |
a147 | Saviour divine, we know Thy name | | | | | | | |
a148 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me | | | | | | | |
a149 | All hail, thou great Immanuel | | | | | | | |
a150 | Jesus, the Spring of joys divine | | | | | | | |
a151 | While my Redeemer's near | | | | | | | |
a152 | Hail, my ever blessed Jesus | | | | | | | |
a153 | When earthly comforts die | | | | | | | |
a154 | All hail the power of Jesus' name | | | | | | | |
a155 | Jesus, immutably the same | | | | | | | |
a156 | There is no path to heavenly bliss | | | | | | | |
a157 | My God assist me, while I raise an anthem | | | | | | | |
a158 | I am, saith Christ, the Way | | | | | | | |
a159 | Shall atheists dare insult the cross | | | | | | | |
a160 | O love, beyond conception great | | | | | | | |
a161 | Rejoice, believer, in the Lord | | | | | | | |
a162 | When Peter through the tedious night | | | | | | | |
a163 | Great God, 'tis from thy sovereign | | | | | | | |
a164 | Grace, 'tis a charming sound | | | | | | | |
a165 | Father, how wide thy glory shines | | | | | | | |
a166 | God, in the gospel of His Son | | | | | | | |
a167 | Jesus, the eternal, glorious Son of God | | | | | | | |
a168 | On Zion, his own holy mount | | | | | | | |
a169 | Blow ye the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
a170 | Loud let the tuneful trumpet sound | | | | | | | |
a171 | What wisdom, majesty and grace | | | | | | | |
a172 | What shall the dying sinner do | | | | | | | |
a173 | Is there, in heaven or earth, who can | | | | | | | |
a174 | Hail, thou once despised Jesus | | | | | | | |
a175 | Alas by nature how depraved | | | | | | | |
a176 | Let others boast their ancient line | | | | | | | |
a177 | Sovereign of all the worlds on high | | | | | | | |
a178 | Lost in the ruins of the fall | | | | | | | |
a179 | Sinners, this solemn truth regard | | | | | | | |
a180 | My God the covenant of thy love | | | | | | | |
a181 | Our heavenly Father calls | | | | | | | |
a182 | My rising soul, with strong desires | | | | | | | |
a183 | My sorrows, like a flood | | | | | | | |
a184 | O 'tis a soul transporting sight | | | | | | | |
a185 | Who shall condemn to endless flames | | | | | | | |
a186 | Sons we are, through God's election | | | | | | | |
a187 | Hail, mighty Jesus, how divine | | | | | | | |
a188 | Forgiveness! 'tis a joyful sound | | | | | | | |
a189 | ôTis finish'd! so the Saviour cried | | | | | | | |