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101 | Let all the world in every corner sing | | | | | | | |
102 | Lord, Thy word abideth | | | | | | | |
103 | May the mind of Christ my Saviour | | | | | | | |
104 | Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord | | | | | | | |
105 | Nearer, my God, to Thee | | | | | | | |
106 | New every morning is the love | | | | | | | |
107 | O for a heart to praise my God | | | | | | | |
108 | O happy band of pilgrims | | | | | | | |
109 | O worship the Lord in the beauty of holiness! | | | | | | | |
110 | Oft in danger, oft in woe | | | | | | | |
111 | Soldiers of Christ, arise | | | | | | | |
112 | Sweet is the work, my God, my King | | | | | | | |
113 | Take my life, and let it be | | | | | | | |
114 | Teach me, my God and King | | | | | | | |
115 | We rest on Thee, our Shield and our Defender! | | | | | | | |
116 | When we walk with the Lord | | | | | | | |
117 | Who is on the Lord's side? | | | | | | | |
118 | Who would true valour see | | | | | | | |
119 | Will your anchor hold in the storms of life | | | | | | | |
120 | Ye holy angels bright | | | | | | | |
121 | Ye servants of the Lord | | | | | | | |
122 | A great and mighty wonder | | | | | | | |
123 | Angels, from the realms of glory | | | | | | | |
124 | Angels we have heard on high | | | | | | | |
125 | As with gladness men of old | | | | | | | |
126 | Away in a manger, no crib for a bed | | | | | | | |
127 | Brightest and best of the sons of the morning | | | | | | | |
128 | Child in the manger, infant of Mary | | | | | | | |
129 | Christians, awake! salute the happy morn | | | | | | | |
130 | Come, Thou long-expected Jesus | | | | | | | |
131 | Deck the hall with boughs of holly | | | | | | | |
132 | Ding! dong! merrily on high | | | | | | | |
133 | God rest ye merry, gentlemen | | | | | | | |
134 | Good Christian men, rejoice | | | | | | | |
135 | Good King Wenceslas looked out | | | | | | | |
136 | Hark the glad sound! the Saviour comes | | | | | | | |
137 | Hark, the herald-angels sing | | | | | | | |
138 | I saw three ships come sailing in | | | | | | | |
139 | In the bleak midwinter | | | | | | | |
140 | In the time of David | | | | | | | |
141 | Infant holy, Infant lowly | | | | | | | |
142 | It came upon the midnight clear | | | | | | | |
143 | Joy to the world, the Lord has come! | | | | | | | |
144 | Lo, He comes with clouds descending | | | | | | | |
145 | Love came down at Christmas | | | | | | | |
146 | O Christmas tree, O Christmas tree | | | | | | | |
147 | O come, all ye faithful | | | | | | | |
148 | O come, O come Emmanuel | | | | | | | |
149 | O holy night, the stars are brightly shining | | | | | | | |
150 | O little town of Bethlehem | | | | | | | |
151 | Once in royal David's city | | | | | | | |
152 | See amid the winter's snow | | | | | | | |
153 | Silent night, holy night | | | | | | | |
154 | The first Nowell the angel did say | | | | | | | |
155 | The holly and the ivy | | | | | | | |
156 | The Virgin Mary had a baby boy | | | | | | | |
157 | We three kings of Orient are | | | | | | | |
158 | We wish you a merry Christmas | | | | | | | |
159 | While shepherds watched their flocks by night | | | | | | | |
160 | All glory, laud and honour | | | | | | | |
161 | And can it be that I should gain | | | | | | | |
162 | And now, O Father, mindful of the love | | | | | | | |
163 | Christ is risen! alleluia! | | | | | | | |
164 | Christ the Lord is risen today | | | | | | | |
165 | Forty days and forty nights | | | | | | | |
166 | Hail the day that sees Him rise | | | | | | | |
167 | It is a thing most wonderful | | | | | | | |
168 | Jesus Christ is risen today, Alleluia. | | | | | | | |
169 | Low in the grave He lay | | | | | | | |
170 | Man of sorrows! What a name | | | | | | | |
171 | My song is love unknown | | | | | | | |
172 | O for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
173 | O sacred head, sore wounded | | | | | | | |
174 | On a hill far away stood an old rugged cross | | | | | | | |
175 | Ride on, ride on in majesty! | | | | | | | |
176 | The head that once was crowned with thorns | | | | | | | |
177 | There is a green hill far away | | | | | | | |
178 | Thine be the glory, risen, conquering Son | | | | | | | |
179 | We sing the praise of Him who died | | | | | | | |
180 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
181 | Each little flower that opens | | | | | | | |
182 | Come, ye thankful people, come | | | | | | | |
183 | For the beauty of the earth | | | | | | | |
184 | Let us with a gladsome mind | | | | | | | |
185 | O Lord of heaven and earth and sea | | | | | | | |
186 | Sing to the Lord of harvest | | | | | | | |
187 | To Thee, O Lord, our hearts we raise | | | | | | | |
188 | We plough the fields, and scatter | | | | | | | |
189 | I am trusting Thee, Lord Jesus | | | | | | | |
190 | I bind unto myself today | | | | | | | |
191 | Now thank we all our God | | | | | | | |
192 | O happy day that fixxed my choice | | | | | | | |
193 | O Jesus, I have promised | | | | | | | |
194 | On Jordan's bank the Baptist's cry | | | | | | | |
195 | Thine for ever! God of love | | | | | | | |
196 | All creatures of our God and King | | | | | | | |
197 | All people that on earth do dwell | | | | | | | |
198 | Dear Lord and Father of mankind | | | | | | | |
199 | Guide me, O Thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
200 | Love divine, all loves excelling | | | | | | | |