# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
184a | The church has waited long | TUNE 207 | | | | | | |
184b | The church has waited long | TUNE 76 | | | | | | |
185 | Wake, awake, for night is flying | Herrnhut | | | | | | |
186 | Hark, the glad sound, the Savior comes | TUNE 113 | | | | | | |
187 | Blow ye the trumpet, blow | Croft's 136th (Bodmin) | | | | | | |
188 | Lo! He comes with clouds descending | St. Andrew, No. 1 | | | | | | |
189 | Lift up your heads, ye mighty gates | ANASTASIUS | | | | | | |
190 | Lo! he comes! let all adore him! | Kensington | | | | | | |
191 | Joy to the world; the Lord is come! | Bristol | | | | | | |
192 | O Saviour! is thy promise fled? No longer might Thy grace endure | Woolmer's | | | | | | |
193 | Hark! ten thousand harps and voices | TUNE 130 | | | | | | |
194 | O Morning Star! how fair and bright | Nicolai | | | | | | |
195 | Jesus came, the Heavens adoring | TUNE 290 | | | | | | |
196 | Messiah, at Thy glad approach | St. James | | | | | | |
197 | On Jordan's bank the Baptist's cry | TUNE 61 | | | | | | |
198 | The Son of God goes forth to war | St. Anne | | | | | | |
199 | Hark! what mean those holy voices | Bethany | | | | | | |
200 | Shout the glad tidings, exultingly sing | Triumph, No. 1 | | | | | | |
201 | Calm on the listening ear of night | | | | | | | |
202 | What star is this, with beams so bright | | | | | | | |
203 | Brightest and best of the sons of the morning! | | | | | | | |
204a | O come, all ye faithful, Joyful and triumphant | | | | | | | |
204b | O come, all ye faithful, Joyful and triumphant | | | | | | | |
204c | O come, all ye faithful, Joyful and triumphant | | | | | | | |
205 | Dost Thou in a manger lie | | | | | | | |
206 | As with gladness men of old | | | | | | | |
207a | While shepherds watched their flocks by night | | | | | | | |
207b | While shepherds watched their flocks by night | | | | | | | |
208 | All my heart this night rejoices | | | | | | | |
209 | All praise to Thee, Eternal Lord | | | | | | | |
210a | Hark! the herald angels sing, Glory to the newborn King! | | | | | | | |
210b | Hark! the herald angels sing, Glory to the newborn King! | | | | | | | |
211 | It came upon the midnight clear | | | | | | | |
212 | When marshalled on the nightly plain | | | | | | | |
213 | Christians, awake! salute the happy morn | | | | | | | |
214 | The Heavenly Child in stature grows | | | | | | | |
215 | Bright was the guiding star that led | | | | | | | |
216 | Thou art the Way: to Thee alone | | | | | | | |
217 | We saw Thee not when Thou didst come | | | | | | | |
218a | Ride on, ride on in majesty! | | | | | | | |
218b | Ride on, ride on in majesty! | | | | | | | |
219 | O Jesus, Thou art standing | | | | | | | |
220 | When, like a stranger on our sphere | | | | | | | |
221 | A pilgrim thro' this lonely world | | | | | | | |
222 | Where high the heavenly Temple stands | | | | | | | |
223 | O Master, it is good to be | | | | | | | |
224 | My dear Redeemer, and my Lord | | | | | | | |
225 | Thine Arm, O Lord, in days of old | | | | | | | |
226 | O Lord of health and life, what tongue can tell | | | | | | | |
227a | There is a green hill far away, Without a city wall | | | | | | | |
227b | There is a green hill far away, Without a city wall | | | | | | | |
228 | Hark! the Voice of love and mercy | | | | | | | |
229a | Go to dark Gethsemane | | | | | | | |
229b | Go to dark Gethsemane | | | | | | | |
230 | To Calvary, Lord, in spirit now, Our weary souls repair | ST. JOHN'S, WESTMINSTER | | | | | | |
231 | When I survey the wondrous Cross | | | | | | | |
232 | Lord Jesus, when we stand afar | | | | | | | |
233 | Near the Cross was Mary weeping | | | | | | | |
234 | Bound upon th'accursed tree | | | | | | | |
235 | Alas! and did my Saviour bleed, And did my Sovereign die? | | | | | | | |
236 | Thou, sore oppressed, The Sabbath-rest | | | | | | | |
237 | "’Tis finished!" so the Saviour cried, And meekly bowed His Head, and died | | | | | | | |
238 | From the Cross the Blood is falling | | | | | | | |
239 | O Lamb of God, that takest away the sins of the world | | | | | | | |
240 | Zion's daughter, weep no more | | | | | | | |
241 | Resting from His work today | | | | | | | |
242 | O sacred Head, now wounded | | | | | | | |
243 | Who is This, with garments dyed | | | | | | | |
244 | Now, my soul, thy voice upraising | | | | | | | |
245 | Alleluia! Alleluia! Hearts to Heaven and voices raise | | | | | | | |
246 | Come see the place where Jesus lay, And hear angelic watchers say | | | | | | | |
247 | Welcome, Thou Victor in the strife | | | | | | | |
248 | We sing His love, Who once was slain | | | | | | | |
249 | The strife is o'er, the battle done | | | | | | | |
250a | Jesus lives! thy terrors now | | | | | | | |
250b | Jesus lives! thy terrors now | | | | | | | |
251 | Angels, roll the rock away | | | | | | | |
252 | The Day of Resurrection! Earth, tell it out abroad | | | | | | | |
253 | How calm and beautiful the morn | | | | | | | |
254a | Christ the Lord is risen today | EASTER HYMN | | | | | | |
254b | Christ the Lord is risen today | | | | | | | |
255a | Hail the day that sees Him rise, Alleluia! | | | | | | | |
255b | Hail the day that sees Him rise, Alleluia! | | | | | | | |
256a | Thou art gone up on High To mansions in the skies | | | | | | | |
256b | Thou art gone up on High To mansions in the skies | | | | | | | |
257 | See the Conqueror mounts in triumph | | | | | | | |
258 | He is gone; a cloud of light | | | | | | | |
259 | O Saviour, who for man hast trod The winepress of the wrath of God | | | | | | | |
260 | The golden gates are lifted up | | | | | | | |
261 | Sure the blest Comforter is nigh | | | | | | | |
262 | Gracious Spirit, Holy Ghost, Taught by Thee, we covet most | | | | | | | |
263a | Our blest Redeemer, ere he breathed | | | | | | | |
263b | Our blest Redeemer, ere he breathed | | | | | | | |
264 | Creator Spirit, by Whose aid | | | | | | | |
265 | O Spirit of the Living God! In all Thy plenitude of grace | | | | | | | |
266 | Come, Holy Spirit, come, Let Thy bright beams arise | | | | | | | |
267 | Lord God, the Holy Ghost, In this accepted hour | | | | | | | |
268 | Come, Holy Ghost, our souls inspire | | | | | | | |
269 | Come, Holy Spirit, Heavenly Dove, My sinful maladies remove | | | | | | | |
270 | Come, Holy Spirit, Heavenly Dove, With all Thy quickening powers | | | | | | | |