# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
148 | Behold, a royal wreath adorns | [Behold, a royal wreath adorns] | | | | | | |
149 | Welcome, thrice welcome, glorious morn | [Welcome, thrice welcome, glorious morn] | | | | | | |
150 | Shout for gladness, Sons of Zion! | [Shout for gladness, Sons of Zion!] | | | | | | |
152 | Jesus lives! thy terrors now | [Jesus lives! thy terrors now] | | | | | | |
153 | Jesus, the very thought of thee | [Jesus, the very thought of thee] | | | | | | |
154 | I believe in God the Father Almighty | [I believe in God the Father Almighty] | | | | | | |
155 | Glory be to God on high | [Glory be to God on high] | | | | | | |
156 | Our Father, we come on this "Children's Day" | [Our Father, we come on this "Children's Day"] | | | | | | |
157 | Bless the Lord, O my soul | [Bless the Lord, O my soul] | | | | | | |
158 | Ring, happy bells of Christmas, ring | [Ring, happy bells of Christmas, ring] | | | | | | |
159 | God be merciful unto us and bless us | [God be merciful unto us and bless us] | | | | | | |
160 | Tho' our years are young and our strength is weak | [Tho' our years are young and our strength is weak] | | | | | | |
161 | Precious thought with comfort fraught | [Precious thought with comfort fraught] | | | | | | |
162 | Silent night, Holy night | [Silent night, Holy night] | | | | | | |
163 | Our Christmas tree is decked once more | [Our Christmas tree is decked once more] | | | | | | |
164 | Merrily ring the joyful bells | [Merrily ring the joyful bells] | | | | | | |
165 | Christ is born, our mighty King! | [Christ is born, our mighty King!] | | | | | | |
166 | O holy night, so pure, so calm | [O holy night, so pure, so calm] | | | | | | |
167 | To us a Child of hope is born | [To us a Child of hope is born] | | | | | | |
168 | The word of God how simple | [The word of God how simple] | | | | | | |
169 | Arise, ye people, and adore | [Arise, ye people, and adore] | | | | | | |
170 | The Lord is my light, my light and my salvation | [The Lord is my light, my light and my salvation] | | | | | | |
173 | Praise the Lord, praise the Lord | [Praise the Lord, praise the Lord] | | | | | | |
176 | Come, thou fount of ev'ry blessing | [Come, thou fount of ev'ry blessing] | | | | | | |
178 | Jesus, lover of my soul | [Jesus, lover of my soul] | | | | | | |
180 | Saw ye my Saviour, saw ye my Saviour | [Saw ye my Saviour, saw ye my Saviour] | | | | | | |
181 | When forced to part from those we love | [When forced to part from those we love] | | | | | | |
182 | Passing away, passing away | [Passing away, passing away] | | | | | | |
183 | Holy, holy, holy Lord God of Sabaoth | [Holy, holy, holy Lord God of Sabaoth] | | | | | | |
185 | At the sounding of the trumpet, when the saints are gathered home | | | | | | | |
186 | My Father is rich in houses and lands | | | | | | | |
187 | God has kept us, safely kept us | | | | | | | |
188 | Safely through another week | | | | | | | |
189 | What a Friend we have in Jesus | | | | | | | |
190 | Alas! and did my Saviour bleed? | | | | | | | |
191 | Come, thou Fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
192 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
193 | I've reached the land of corn and wine | | | | | | | |
194 | O for a thousand tongues to sing | | | | | | | |
195 | All hail the power of Jesus' name | | | | | | | |
196 | Blessed Bible, how I love it | | | | | | | |
197 | Shall we meet beyond the river | | | | | | | |
198 | Must Jesus bear the cross alone | | | | | | | |
199 | Redeeming work is done | | | | | | | |
200 | Blow ye the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
201 | Blest be the tie that binds | | | | | | | |
202 | I love to tell the story | | | | | | | |
203 | Beyond the smiling and the weeping | | | | | | | |
204 | Lord, I care not for riches | | | | | | | |
205 | Hover o'er me, Holy Spirit | | | | | | | |
206 | My country, 'tis of thee | | | | | | | |
207 | He leadeth me, O blessed thought | | | | | | | |
208 | Saviour, like a shepherd lead us | | | | | | | |
209 | Oh! sometimes the shadows are deep | | | | | | | |
210 | There are songs of joy that I loved to sing | | | | | | | |
211 | The morning light is breaking | | | | | | | |