# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
201 | O mean may seem this house of clay | | | | | | | |
202 | How beauteous were [are] the marks divine | | | | | | | |
203 | My dear Redeemer, and my Lord | | | | | | | |
204 | When gathering clouds [storms] around I view | | | | | | | |
205 | We tread the path our Master trod | | | | | | | |
206 | In duties and in sufferings too | | | | | | | |
207 | O wondrous type, O vision fair | | | | | | | |
208 | And didst thou, Jesus, condescend | | | | | | | |
209 | When power divine in mortal form hushed | | | | | | | |
210 | O where is he that trod the sea | | | | | | | |
211 | Mercy, O thou Son of David | | | | | | | |
212 | Ride on, ride on in majesty | | | | | | | |
213 | What are these [those] soul reviving strains | | | | | | | |
214 | Thou art, O Christ, the Way | | | | | | | |
215 | Thou art the Way, to thee alone | | | | | | | |
216 | 'Tis midnight, and on Olive's brow | | | | | | | |
217 | Beyond where Cedron's [Kedron's] waters flow | | | | | | | |
218 | Dark was the night, and cold the ground | | | | | | | |
219 | Go to dark [sad] Gethsemane | | | | | | | |
220 | Behold, the sin atoning Lamb | | | | | | | |
221 | Savior, I think upon that hour when Thou | | | | | | | |
222 | My sins, my sins, my Savior | | | | | | | |
223 | And did the Holy and the Just | | | | | | | |
224 | Behold the amazing sight, The Savior lifted high | | | | | | | |
225 | O Sacred Head now [once] [sore] wounded [surrounded] | | | | | | | |
226 | I see the crowd in Pilate's hall | | | | | | | |
227 | Deep in our hearts let us record The deeper sorrows of our Lord | | | | | | | |
228 | Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die? | | | | | | | |
229 | Like sheep we went astray | | | | | | | |
230 | Stretched on the cross the Savior dies [died] | | | | | | | |
231 | Behold the Savior of mankind | | | | | | | |
232 | How condescending, and how kind | | | | | | | |
233 | Weeping saint, no longer mourn | | | | | | | |
234 | Behold what pity touched the heart | | | | | | | |
235 | Nature with open volume stands | | | | | | | |
236 | Hark, the voice of love and mercy | | | | | | | |
237 | ôTis finished, so the Savior cried, and meekly | | | | | | | |
238 | It is finished, shall we raise | | | | | | | |
239 | From thy dear pierced side | | | | | | | |
240 | O Jesus, sweet the tears I shed | | | | | | | |
241 | O Christ, what consolation | | | | | | | |
242 | He dies, the friend of sinners dies | | | | | | | |
243 | Sing, O heavens, O earth, rejoice | | | | | | | |
244 | Angel [Angels], roll the rock [stone] away | | | | | | | |
245 | The happy morn is come, Triumphant o'er the grave | | | | | | | |
246 | Blest morning, whose young, dawning rays | | | | | | | |
247 | Christ the [our] Lord is [has] risen today, [Alleluia] [Sons of men] | | | | | | | |
248 | Today the Savior rose | | | | | | | |
249 | Thou, Lord of all, on earth hast dwelt | | | | | | | |
250 | Praise the Redeemer, almighty to save | | | | | | | |
251 | O joyful day, O glorious hour | | | | | | | |
252 | Glory to God, our glad lips cry | | | | | | | |
253 | Mary to her [the] Savior's tomb | | | | | | | |
254 | The Lord is risen, O what joy these blessed tidings give | | | | | | | |
255 | The Savior lives, no more to die | | | | | | | |
256 | Jesus lives, henceforth is death | | | | | | | |
257 | The Lord is risen indeed | | | | | | | |
258 | Lord, when thou didst ascend on high | | | | | | | |
259 | Come, ye who love the Lord | | | | | | | |
260 | O Savior, who for man hast [has] trod The winepress of the wrath of God | | | | | | | |
261 | O for a shout of sacred joy | | | | | | | |
262 | Hail the day that sees him rise | | | | | | | |
263 | He lives, he lives, and sits above | | | | | | | |
264 | The atoning work is done, The Victim's blood is shed | | | | | | | |
265 | He lives, the [that] great Redeemer [Creator] lives | | | | | | | |
266 | Jesus lives, and so shall I [we] | | | | | | | |
267 | Now let our cheerful eyes survey | | | | | | | |
268 | Look up my soul with cheerful eye | | | | | | | |
269 | With joy we meditate the [thy] grace | | | | | | | |
270 | Jesus, in thy transporting name | | | | | | | |
271 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
272 | Awake, my soul, and sing | | | | | | | |
273 | Behold the glories of the Lamb, Amidst [amid] his father's throne | | | | | | | |
274 | What equal honors shall we bring | | | | | | | |
275 | Awake, and sing the song of Moses and the Lamb | | | | | | | |
276 | Jesus, hail, enthroned in glory | | | | | | | |
277 | Now for a tune [hymn] [song] of lofty praise | | | | | | | |
278 | Join all the glorious names | | | | | | | |
279 | O blessed Jesus, Lamb of God | | | | | | | |
280 | Come, let us join our cheerful songs With angels round the throne | | | | | | | |
281 | Hark, ten thousand harps and voices | | | | | | | |
282 | Crowns of glory ever bright | | | | | | | |
283 | O Christ, our King, Creator, Lord | | | | | | | |
284 | Look ye saints the sight is glorious | | | | | | | |
285 | O love, how deep, how broad, how high | | | | | | | |
286 | The Lord, our God, is King | | | | | | | |
287 | Eternal Spirit, we confess | | | | | | | |
288 | 'Tis God the spirit leads | | | | | | | |
289 | The blessed Spirit, like the wind | | | | | | | |
290 | Not all the outward forms on earth, Nor rites that God hath given | | | | | | | |
291 | How helpless guilty [fallen] nature lies | | | | | | | |
292 | Holy Source of consolation | | | | | | | |
293 | Stay, thou insulted [long suffering] Spirit | | | | | | | |
294 | The Holy Ghost is here | | | | | | | |
295 | Come, blessed Spirit, source of [heavenly] light | | | | | | | |
296 | Gracious Spirit, Love divine | | | | | | | |
297 | Spirit of holiness, descend | | | | | | | |
298 | Come, Holy Spirit, come, With energy divine | | | | | | | |
299 | Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly dove, with all thy quickening powers | | | | | | | |
300 | Come, gracious Spirit, heavenly Dove | | | | | | | |