# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
101 | Proclaim inimitable love! | | | | | | | |
102 | 'Tis finish'd, so the Savior cried | | | | | | | |
103 | "'Tis finish'd," the Redeemer said | | | | | | | |
104(103) | He dies! the Friend of sinners dies! | | | | | | | |
105 | In evil long I took delight | | | | | | | |
106 | Is this my Jesus, this my God | | | | | | | |
107 | 'Twas in an hour when wrath prevail'd | | | | | | | |
108(109) | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
109 | Let the bold skeptic still deride | | | | | | | |
110 | Thou sweet gliding Kedron, by thy silver stream | | | | | | | |
111 | Come tune, ye saints your noblest strains | | | | | | | |
[112] | Halleluia! The Lord is risen indeed! | | | | | | | |
113 | Hail the day that sees him rise | | | | | | | |
114 | Far above yon glorious ceiling | | | | | | | |
115 | Beyond the glittering starry sky | | | | | | | |
116 | Now let us raise our cheerful strains | | | | | | | |
117 | All-hail the power of Jesus' name! | | | | | | | |
118 | He lives, the great Redeemer lives | | | | | | | |
119 | Awake, sweet gratitude and sing | | | | | | | |
120 | How glorious the Lamb is seen on the throne | | | | | | | |
121 | Awake, and sing the song | | | | | | | |
122 | God with us! O glorious name! | | | | | | | |
123 | Jesus my love, my chief delight | | | | | | | |
124 | All hail! redeeming Lord | | | | | | | |
125 | Come, thou long-expected Jesus | | | | | | | |
126 | Jesus, how precious is thy name! | | | | | | | |
127 | Our great High-priest we sing | | | | | | | |
128 | Gird on thy conquering sword | | | | | | | |
129 | Jesus, the Savior, that dear name | | | | | | | |
130 | Come, ye that love the Savior's name | | | | | | | |
131 | See, Lord, thy willing subjects bow | | | | | | | |
132 | Enslav'd by sin and bound in chains | | | | | | | |
133 | My song shall bless the Lord of all | | | | | | | |
134 | Jesus, I love thy charming name | | | | | | | |
135 | The Savior! O what endless charms | | | | | | | |
136 | Enraptured with his charming name | | | | | | | |
137 | There is a sacred name | | | | | | | |
138 | Jesus, the spring of joys divine | | | | | | | |
139 | Jesus, I sing thy matchless grace | | | | | | | |
140 | Jesus, our triumphant head | | | | | | | |
141 | A fulness resides | | | | | | | |
142 | Jesus, we claim thee for our own | | | | | | | |
143 | O the transcendant love | | | | | | | |
144 | One there is above all others | | | | | | | |
145 | Flow fast, my tears, the cause is great | | | | | | | |
146 | With ecstasy of joy | | | | | | | |
147 | Behold, the sin-atoning Lamb | | | | | | | |
148 | Thou very paschal Lamb | | | | | | | |
149 | Jesus, thy blood and righteousness | | | | | | | |
150 | Rock of ages, cleft for me | | | | | | | |
151 | Hail, sovereign love, that first began | | | | | | | |
152 | Jesus, to thee my sure defence | | | | | | | |
153 | Jesus, lover of my soul | | | | | | | |
154 | Hail, everlasting spring! | | | | | | | |
155 | The fountain of Christ | | | | | | | |
156 | There is a fountain fill'd with blood | | | | | | | |
157 | From pole to pole let others roam | | | | | | | |
158 | Ye glittering toys of earth, adieu | | | | | | | |
159 | Deep are the wounds which sin has made | | | | | | | |
160 | With fiery serpents greatly pain'd | | | | | | | |
161 | How lost was my condition | | | | | | | |
162 | Jesus, since thou art still to-day | | | | | | | |
163 | My soul, with joy attend | | | | | | | |
164 | Ye little flock, whom Jesus feeds | | | | | | | |
165 | And is the gospel peace and love? | | | | | | | |
166 | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
167 | Jesus, my all, to heaven is gone | | | | | | | |
168 | I am, saith Christ, the way | | | | | | | |
169 | Compar'd with Christ, in all beside | | | | | | | |
170 | Triumphant sing, ye favor'd saints | | | | | | | |
171 | O what shall I do | | | | | | | |
172 | Eternal Spirit, source of light | | | | | | | |
173 | Come, Holy Spirit, come | | | | | | | |
174 | Gracious Spirit, Love divine! | | | | | | | |
175 | Descend, Hoy Spirit, the dove | | | | | | | |
176 | Descend from heaven, celestial Dove | | | | | | | |
177 | Come, Holy Spirit, from above! | | | | | | | |
178 | Great Spirit, by whose power divine | | | | | | | |
179 | And will th' offended God again | | | | | | | |
180 | Praise to thy name, eternal God | | | | | | | |
181 | Hail, Father! hail, eternal Son! | | | | | | | |
182 | There is a period known to God | | | | | | | |
183 | Sons we are thro' God's election | | | | | | | |
184 | Election! 'tis a joyful sound | | | | | | | |
185 | How happy are we | | | | | | | |
186 | O thou, who didst thy glory lead | | | | | | | |
187 | Savior divine, we know thy name | | | | | | | |
188 | Come, ye sinners, poor and wretched | | | | | | | |
189 | Come, weary souls, with sins distress'd | | | | | | | |
190 | The Savior calls--let every ear | | | | | | | |
191 | Ye dying sons of men | | | | | | | |
192a(192) | Ye scarlet-color'd sinners, come | | | | | | | |
192b(192) | How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
193 | Salvation through our dying God | | | | | | | |
194 | In songs of sublime adoration and praise | | | | | | | |
195 | Salvation! O melodious sound | | | | | | | |
196 | Hail! mighty Jesus how divine | | | | | | | |
197 | Once as the Savior pass'd along | | | | | | | |
198 | When some kind shepherd from his fold | | | | | | | |
199 | As on the cross the Savior hung | | | | | | | |