# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
XLVb | I'll speak the honors of my King | | | | | | | |
XLVc | Now be my heart inspir'd to sing | | | | | | | |
XLVd | The King of saints, how fair his face | | | | | | | |
XLVIa | God is the refuge of his saints | | | | | | | |
XLVIb | Let Sion in her King rejoice | | | | | | | |
XLVII | O for a shout of sacred joy | | | | | | | |
XLVIIIa | Great is the Lord our God | | | | | | | |
XLVIIIb | Far as thy name is known | | | | | | | |
XLIXa | Why doth the man of riches grow | | | | | | | |
XLIXb | Ye sons of pride, that hate the just | | | | | | | |
XLIXc | Why do the proud insult the poor | | | | | | | |
La | The Lord, the Judge before his throne | | | | | | | |
Lb | Thus saith the Lord, The spacious fields | | | | | | | |
Lc | When Christ to judgment shall descend | | | | | | | |
Ld | The Lord the judge, his churches warns | | | | | | | |
Le | The Lord, the sov'reign sends his summons forth | | | | | | | |
Lf | The God of glory sends his summons forth | | | | | | | |
LIa | Shew pity Lord; O Lord forgive | | | | | | | |
LIb | Lord, I am vile, conceiv'd in sin | | | | | | | |
LIc | O thou that hear'st when sinners cry | | | | | | | |
LId | Lord, I would spread my sore distress | | | | | | | |
LIe | O God of Mercy, hear my call | | | | | | | |
LIII | Are all the foes of Sion fools | | | | | | | |
LVa | O God, my refuge, hear my cries | | | | | | | |
LVb | Let sinners take their course | | | | | | | |
LVI | O thou whose justice reigns on high | | | | | | | |
LVII | My GOD, in whom are all the springs | | | | | | | |
LVIII | Judges, who rule the world by laws | | | | | | | |
LX | Lord, hast thou cast the nation off? | | | | | | | |
LXI | When overwhelm'd with grief | | | | | | | |
LXII | My spirit looks to God alone | | | | | | | |
LXIIIa | Early, my God, without delay | | | | | | | |
LXIIIb | 'Twas in the watches of the night | | | | | | | |
LXIIIc | Great God indulge my humble claim | | | | | | | |
LXIIId | My God, permit my tongue | | | | | | | |
LXVa | The praise of Sion waits for thee | | | | | | | |
LXVb | The God of our salvation hears | | | | | | | |
LXVc | Praise waits in Sion, Lord, for thee | | | | | | | |
LXVd | 'Tis by thy strength the mountains stand | | | | | | | |
LXVe | Good is the Lord, the heav'nly king | | | | | | | |
LXVIa | Sing, all ye nations, to the Lord | | | | | | | |
LXVIb | Now shall my solemn vows be paid | | | | | | | |
LXVII | Shine, mighty God, on Britain shine | | | | | | | |
LXVIIIa | Let God arise in all his might | | | | | | | |
LXVIIIb | Lord, when thou didst ascend on high | | | | | | | |
LXVIIIc | We bless the Lord, the just, the good | | | | | | | |
LXIXa | Save me O GOD, the swelling floods | | | | | | | |
LXIXb | Now let our lips with holy fear | | | | | | | |
LXIXc | Father, I sing thy wond'rous grace | | | | | | | |
LXIXd | Deep in our hearts let us record | | | | | | | |
LXIXe | 'Twas for our sake, eternal GOD | | | | | | | |
LXXIa | My God my everlasting hope | | | | | | | |
LXXIb | My Saviour, my Almighty friend | | | | | | | |
LXXIc | God of my childhood and my youth | | | | | | | |
LXXIIa | Great God, whose universal sway | | | | | | | |
LXXIIb | Jesus shall reign where'er the sun | | | | | | | |
LXXIIIa | Now I'm convinc'd the LORD is kind | | | | | | | |
LXXIIIb | GOD my supporter and my hope | | | | | | | |
LXXIIIc | Lord, what a thoughtless wretch was I | | | | | | | |
LXXIIId | Sure there's a righteous God | | | | | | | |
LXXIV | Will God forever cast us off | | | | | | | |
LXXV | To thee most holy and most high | | | | | | | |
LXXVI | In Judah God of old was known | | | | | | | |
LXXVIIa | To God I cry'd with mournful voice | | | | | | | |
LXXVIIb | "How awfull is thy chast'ning rod!" | | | | | | | |
LXXVIIIa | Let children hear the mighty deeds | | | | | | | |
LXXVIIIb | O what a stiff rebellious house | | | | | | | |
LXXVIIIc | When Isr'el's sins the Lord reproves | | | | | | | |
LXXVIIId | Great God, how oft did Isr'el prove | | | | | | | |
LXXX | Great shepherd of thine Israel | | | | | | | |
LXXXI | Sing to the Lord aloud | | | | | | | |
LXXXII | Among the assemblies of the great | | | | | | | |
LXXXIII | And will the God of grace | | | | | | | |
LXXXIVa | How pleasant, how divinely fair | | | | | | | |
LXXXIVb | Great GOD, attend, while Zion sings | | | | | | | |
LXXXIVc | My soul, how lovely is the place | | | | | | | |
LXXXIVd | Lord of the worlds above | | | | | | | |
LXXXVa | Lord, thou hast call'd thy grace to mind | | | | | | | |
LXXXVb | Salvation is forever nigh | | | | | | | |
LXXXVI | Among the princes, earthly Gods | | | | | | | |
LXXXVII | God in his earthly temple lays | | | | | | | |
LXXXIXa | Forever shall my song record | | | | | | | |
LXXXIXb | Remember, Lord, our mortal state | | | | | | | |
LXXXIXc | My never-ceasing songs shall show | | | | | | | |
LXXXIXd | With rev'rence let the saints appear | | | | | | | |
LXXXIXe | Blest are the souls that hear and know | | | | | | | |
LXXXIXf | Hear what the Lord in vision said | | | | | | | |
LXXXIXg | Yet, saith the Lord, if David's race | | | | | | | |
LXXXIXh | Think, mighty God, on feeble man | | | | | | | |
XCa | Thro' ev'ry age, eternal God | | | | | | | |
XCb | Our God, our help in ages past | | | | | | | |
XCc | Lord, if thine eyes survey our faults | | | | | | | |
XCd | Return, O God of love, return | | | | | | | |
XCe | Lord, what a feeble piece | | | | | | | |
XCIa | He that hath made his refuge GOD | | | | | | | |
XCIb | Ye sons of men, a feeble race | | | | | | | |
XCIIa | Sweet is the work, my GOD, my king | | | | | | | |
XCIIb | Lord, 'tis a pleasant thing to stand | | | | | | | |
XCIIIa | Jehovah reigns: He dwells in light | | | | | | | |
XCIIIb | The Lord of glory reigns, he reigns on high | | | | | | | |