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1 | Your harps, ye trembling saints | | | | | | | |
2 | Let every creature join | | | | | | | |
3 | While my Redeemer's near | | | | | | | |
4 | From all that dwell below the skies | | | | | | | |
5 | Ye nations round the earth, rejoice | | | | | | | |
6 | With one consent, let all the earth | | | | | | | |
7 | Lord, when my raptured thought surveys | | | | | | | |
8 | God moves in a mysterious way | | | | | | | |
9 | Long as I live I'll bless thy name | | | | | | | |
10 | Yes, I will bless thee, O my God | | | | | | | |
11 | In all my vast concerns with thee | | | | | | | |
12 | Great God, how infinite art thou! | | | | | | | |
13 | Now to the Lord that makes us know | | | | | | | |
14 | Jesus, thy boundless love to me | | | | | | | |
15 | My God, my life, my love | | | | | | | |
16 | Is this the kind return | | | | | | | |
17 | My soul, repeat His praise | | | | | | | |
18 | To God, the only wise | | | | | | | |
19 | Sweet is the memory of thy grace | | | | | | | |
20 | My God, my portion, and my love | | | | | | | |
21 | I'll praise my Maker with my breath | | | | | | | |
22 | Praise to God, the great Creator | | | | | | | |
23 | Praise the Lord, ye heavens adore him | | | | | | | |
24 | Glory to God on high! | | | | | | | |
25 | Come, thou almighty King | | | | | | | |
26 | The Lord our God is full of might | | | | | | | |
27 | The Lord our God is Lord of all | | | | | | | |
28 | Hark! what mean those holy voices | | | | | | | |
29 | Shepherds, hail the wondrous stranger | | | | | | | |
30 | Brightest and best of the sons of the morning | | | | | | | |
31 | Hark! the glad sound, the Saviour comes | | | | | | | |
32 | Oh for a thousand tongues to sing | | | | | | | |
33 | My God, the spring of all my joys | | | | | | | |
34 | Thy goodness, Lord, our souls confess | | | | | | | |
35 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
36 | Nature with open volume stands | | | | | | | |
37 | Stretched on the cross, the Saviour dies | | | | | | | |
38 | 'Tis finished--so the Saviour cried | | | | | | | |
39 | Hark! the voice of love and mercy | | | | | | | |
40 | He dies, the Friend of sinners dies! | | | | | | | |
41 | He lives, the great Redeemer lives! | | | | | | | |
42 | From the cross uplifted high | | | | | | | |
43 | God of mercy, God of grace | | | | | | | |
44 | Mary to the Saviour's tomb | | | | | | | |
45 | Jesus, lover of my soul | | | | | | | |
46 | Yes, the Redeemer rose | | | | | | | |
47 | Angels, roll the rock away! | | | | | | | |
48 | Christ the Lord is risen to-day | | | | | | | |
49 | Now begin the heavenly theme | | | | | | | |
50 | Sweeter sounds than music knows | | | | | | | |
51 | Hail, sovereign love, that first began | | | | | | | |
52 | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
53 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
54 | One there is, above all others | | | | | | | |
55 | "Mercy, O thou son of David!" | | | | | | | |
56 | Hail, thou once despised Jesus! | | | | | | | |
57 | My faith looks up to thee | | | | | | | |
58 | Let us awake our joys | | | | | | | |
59 | The voice of free grace cries, Escape to the mountain | | | | | | | |
60 | Weary sinner, keep thine eyes | | | | | | | |
61 | Ye who in his courts are found | | | | | | | |
62 | Hearts of stone, relent, relent | | | | | | | |
63 | There is a fountain filled with blood | FOUNTAIN | | | | | | |
64 | Plunged in a gulf of dark despair | | | | | | | |
65 | Alas, and did my Savior bleed? | | | | | | | |
66 | I saw One hanging on a tree | | | | | | | |
67 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
68 | Jesus, I love thy charming name | | | | | | | |
69 | Awake, my soul, to joyful lays | | | | | | | |
70 | Thou only Sovereign of my heart | | | | | | | |
71 | When marshalled on the nightly plain | | | | | | | |
72 | Jesus, thy blood and righteousness | | | | | | | |
73 | Salvation is for ever nigh | | | | | | | |
74 | When sins and fears prevailing rise | | | | | | | |
75 | All hail the power of Jesus' name! | HARBOROUGH | | | | | | |
76 | Let saints on earth their anthems raise | | | | | | | |
77 | Come every pious heart | | | | | | | |
78 | Join all the glorious names | | | | | | | |
79 | O could I speak the matchless worth | | | | | | | |
80 | Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove | | | | | | | |
81 | Why should the children of a King | | | | | | | |
82 | Come, Holy Spirit, come | | | | | | | |
83 | Come, Holy Spirit, come | | | | | | | |
84 | Come, gracious Spirit heavenly Dove | | | | | | | |
85 | Sure the blest Comforter is nigh | | | | | | | |
86 | O Thou that hearest prayer | | | | | | | |
87 | Sovereign of worlds above | | | | | | | |
88 | Spirit of peace! celestial Dove! | | | | | | | |
89 | Quench not the Spirit of the Lord | | | | | | | |
90 | Lo, on a narrow neck of land | | | | | | | |
91 | Haste, O sinner, to be wise | | | | | | | |
92 | Come, ye weary sinners, oppressed | | | | | | | |
93 | Sinner, art thou still secure? | | | | | | | |
94 | Delay not, delay not, O sinner, draw near | | | | | | | |
95 | Lo, Jesus the Saviour, in mercy draws near | | | | | | | |
96 | Deep are the wounds which sin has made | | | | | | | |
97 | Behold a stranger at the door | | | | | | | |
98 | Now is th' accepted time | | | | | | | |
99 | Ye sinners, fear the Lord | | | | | | | |
100 | Thou Judge of quick and dead | | | | | | | |