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101 | O thou, who all things canst control | | | | | | | |
102 | My soul, with humble fervor raise | | | | | | | |
103 | Oh, come, loud anthems let us sing | | | | | | | |
104 | He reigns! the Lord, the Savior reigns! | | | | | | | |
105 | Not to condemn the sons of men | | | | | | | |
106 | Jesus, thy far-extended fame | | | | | | | |
107 | When first the Spirit left the throne | | | | | | | |
108 | Peace, troubled soul, thou need'st not fear | | | | | | | |
109 | Quicken'd with our immortal Head | | | | | | | |
110 | O thou who comest from above | | | | | | | |
111 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
112 | From Calvary a cry was heard | | | | | | | |
113 | Jesus, the sinner's friend, to thee | | | | | | | |
114 | Pass a few swiftly fleeting years | | | | | | | |
115 | Why should we start, and fear to die? | | | | | | | |
116 | God of my strength, in thee alone | | | | | | | |
117 | When power divine, in mortal form hushed | | | | | | | |
118 | Jesus, where'er thy people meet | | | | | | | |
119 | God is the refuge of his saints | | | | | | | |
120 | Come hither, all ye weary souls | | | | | | | |
121 | O thou, whom all thy saints adore | | | | | | | |
122 | Arise, my soul, with rapture rise | | | | | | | |
123 | What are those soul-reviving strains | | | | | | | |
124 | Praise ye the Lord! 'tis good to raise | | | | | | | |
125 | Great Ruler of the earth and skies | IOSCO | | | | | | |
126 | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
127 | When Israel, of the Lord beloved | | | | | | | |
128 | Ye Christian heralds, go proclaim | | | | | | | |
129 | Lord of the wide extensive main | | | | | | | |
130 | God is our refuge and defense | | | | | | | |
131 | Lo! round the throne, a glorious band | | | | | | | |
132 | God of my life, whose gracious pow'r | | | | | | | |
133 | Lord, we believe to us and ours | | | | | | | |
134 | When, gracious Lord, when shall it be | | | | | | | |
135 | Thy loving Spirit, Lord, alone | | | | | | | |
136 | And will the great eternal God | | | | | | | |
137 | Jesus! thy church with longing eyes | | | | | | | |
138 | He dies! the Friend of sinners dies! | | | | | | | |
139 | Now let my soul, Eternal King | | | | | | | |
140 | Awake, my soul, and with the sun | | | | | | | |
141 | To us a child, of royal birth | | | | | | | |
142 | Jesus shall reign where'er the sun | | | | | | | |
143 | My gracious Lord, I own thy right | | | | | | | |
144 | My opening eyes with rapture see | | | | | | | |
145 | O God, my God, my all thou art | | | | | | | |
146 | Great Source of being and of love! | | | | | | | |
147 | Lord, I despair myself to heal | | | | | | | |
148 | Author of faith, we seek thy face | | | | | | | |
149 | 'Tis finished! the Messiah dies | | | | | | | |
150 | Thou Lamb of God, thou Prince of peace | | | | | | | |
151 | How pleasant, how divinely fair | | | | | | | |
152 | Sweet is the work, my God, my King | | | | | | | |
153 | The morning flowers display their sweets | | | | | | | |
154 | Arise, my soul, on wings sublime | | | | | | | |
155 | Jesus, in whom the Godhead's rays | | | | | | | |
156 | Give me the faith which can remove | | | | | | | |
157 | Wake, O my soul, and hail the morn | | | | | | | |
158 | When to the exiled seer were given | | | | | | | |
159 | Arise, great God! and let thy grace | | | | | | | |
160 | With one consent, let all the earth | | | | | | | |
161 | Arm of the Lord, awake, awake! | | | | | | | |
162 | Glory to Thee, whose powerful word | | | | | | | |
163 | Praise waits in Zion, Lord, for thee | | | | | | | |
164 | Come, O my soul , in sacred lays | | | | | | | |
165 | Servants of God! in joyful lays | | | | | | | |
166 | The spacious firmament on high | | | | | | | |
167 | Jesus, thy wand'ring sheep behold! | | | | | | | |
168 | Into thy gracious hands I fall | | | | | | | |
169 | Great God, let all our tuneful powers | | | | | | | |
170 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
171 | Blest be the dear uniting love | | | | | | | |
172 | Bright was the guiding-star that led | | | | | | | |
173 | Thou dear Redeemer, dying Lamb | | | | | | | |
174 | We journey through a vale of tears | | | | | | | |
175 | Jerusalem! my happy home! | | | | | | | |
176 | How great the wisdom, power, and grace | | | | | | | |
177 | Thy presence, Lord, the place shall fill | | | | | | | |
178 | Eternal Source of joys divine | | | | | | | |
179 | O Savior, welcome to my heart | | | | | | | |
180 | O for a thousand tongues to sing my great Redeemer's praise! | | | | | | | |
181 | My God, my portion, and my love | | | | | | | |
182 | The gospel, O, what endless charms | | | | | | | |
183 | Great God! to me the sight afford | | | | | | | |
184 | Lord, I believe thy every word | | | | | | | |
185 | Sing we the song of those who stand | | | | | | | |
186 | Early, my God! without delay | | | | | | | |
187 | Celestial dove, come from on high | | | | | | | |
188 | Father, I stretch my hands to thee | | | | | | | |
189 | There is a fountain, filled with blood | | | | | | | |
190 | According to Thy gracious word | | | | | | | |
191 | Jesus, the sinner's rest thou art | | | | | | | |
192 | There is an hour of peaceful rest | | | | | | | |
193 | I love to steal awhile away | | | | | | | |
194 | Return, O wanderer, return | | | | | | | |
195 | Lord, I approach the mercy seat | | | | | | | |
196 | Terrible thought! shall I alone | | | | | | | |
197 | Jesus, if still thou art to-day | | | | | | | |
198 | O could I lose myself in thee | | | | | | | |
199 | When rising from the bed of death | | | | | | | |
200 | Lord, at thy feet we sinners lie | | | | | | | |