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1 | Awake, my soul, and with the sun | | | | | | | |
2 | O timely happy, timely wise | | | | | | | |
3 | O splendor of the Father’s beam | | | | | | | |
4 | Christ, whose glory fills the skies | | | | | | | |
5 | The morning light hath shed its beams | | | | | | | |
6 | Look forth, mine eye, look up, and view | | | | | | | |
7 | As mounts on high the orb of day | | | | | | | |
8 | O God of morning, at whose voice | | | | | | | |
9 | Rise, my soul, adore thy Maker | | | | | | | |
10 | All praise to thee, my God, this night | | | | | | | |
11 | Sun of my soul, thou Savior dear | | | | | | | |
12 | Now the shining day is past | | | | | | | |
13 | Abide with me; fast falls the eventide | | | | | | | |
14 | The Christian’s path shines more and more | | | | | | | |
15 | Lord, ever show thy blessed face | | | | | | | |
16 | Ere I sleep, for every favor | | | | | | | |
17 | Savior, breathe an evening blessing | | | | | | | |
18 | Hear our prayer, O heavenly Father | | | | | | | |
19 | To thy temple I repair | | | | | | | |
20 | On each return of holy rest | | | | | | | |
21 | Welcome, sweet day of rest | | | | | | | |
22 | This primal day, the Spring of Time | | | | | | | |
23 | Lord of the Sabbath, hear us pray | | | | | | | |
24 | Blest day of God, most calm, most bright | | | | | | | |
25 | Jesus calls us! o’er the tumult | | | | | | | |
26 | Hark, a trumpet voice of warning | | | | | | | |
27 | The Lord of might from Sinai’s brow | | | | | | | |
28 | Blest Framer of the starry height | | | | | | | |
29 | Lo, he comes with clouds descending | | | | | | | |
30 | Great God, what do I see and hear | | | | | | | |
31 | Hark the glad sound! the Savior comes | | | | | | | |
32 | O come, Emmanuel, O come | | | | | | | |
33 | Lo, he comes, let all adore him | | | | | | | |
34 | Thou Judge of quick and dead | | | | | | | |
35 | Day of judgment, day of wonders | | | | | | | |
36 | O day of wrath, that awful day | | | | | | | |
37 | Zion, at thy shining gates | | | | | | | |
38 | Behold, the Baptist’s warning sounds | | | | | | | |
39 | The Lord will come; the earth shall quake | | | | | | | |
40 | Lord, give us that fervent love | | | | | | | |
41 | Hark, the herald angels sing | | | | | | | |
42 | Mercy triumphs, Christ is born | | | | | | | |
43 | Angels, from the realms of glory | | | | | | | |
44 | Bright and joyful is the morn | | | | | | | |
45 | While shepherds watched their flocks by night | | | | | | | |
46 | Hark what mean those holy voices | | | | | | | |
47 | Come, thou long-expected Jesus | | | | | | | |
48 | O Jesus, life of ruined man | | | | | | | |
49 | Chief of martyrs, thou whose name | | | | | | | |
50 | Thy dear disciple on the sea | | | | | | | |
51 | All hail, ye martyr-blooms, so bright | | | | | | | |
52 | Blest day, on which the Savior shed | | | | | | | |
53 | Let tyrants take their haughty names | | | | | | | |
54 | Lord, let me know my term of days | | | | | | | |
55 | Father, let me dedicate | | | | | | | |
56 | For thy mercy and thy grace | | | | | | | |
57 | Harp, awake, tell out the story | | | | | | | |
58 | Why, cruel Herod, dost thou fear | | | | | | | |
59 | Hail to the Lord’s Anointed | | | | | | | |
60 | Of noble cities thou art queen | | | | | | | |
61 | As with gladness men of old | | | | | | | |
62 | What star is this, that beams so bright (Singleton) | | | | | | | |
63 | God of mercy, God of grace | | | | | | | |
64 | Sons of men, behold from afar | | | | | | | |
65 | The race that long in darkness pined | | | | | | | |
66 | Alleluia, song of sweetness | | | | | | | |
67 | Songs of praise the angels sang | | | | | | | |
68 | The Lord, he gave the word | | | | | | | |
69 | Good Lord, who hast the weight woes | | | | | | | |
70 | Lo, steals apace the welcome tide | | | | | | | |
71 | The solemn time of holy fast | | | | | | | |
72 | My God, my God, my Light, my Love | | | | | | | |
73 | Come, let us to the Lord our God | | | | | | | |
74 | In the hour of trial | | | | | | | |
75 | From lowest depths of woe | | | | | | | |
76 | When our heads are bowed with woe | | | | | | | |
77 | O Lord, turn not thy face from me | | | | | | | |
78 | O wilt thou pardon, Lord | | | | | | | |
79 | Have mercy, Lord, on me | | | | | | | |
80 | Lord, when we bend before thy throne | | | | | | | |
81 | There is a fountain filled with blood | | | | | | | |
82 | Jesus, cast a look on me | | | | | | | |
83 | When, rising from the bed of death | | | | | | | |
84 | God, my Father, hear me pray | | | | | | | |
85 | Savior, when in dust to thee | | | | | | | |
86 | The kingly banners onward stream | | | | | | | |
87 | From the deeps of grief and fear | | | | | | | |
88 | Wake, O my soul, awake and raise | | | | | | | |
89 | Ride on, ride on in majesty | | | | | | | |
90 | Rock of ages, cleft for me | | | | | | | |
91 | Who comes from Edom, with his robes | | | | | | | |
92 | O, is it nought to you that tread | | | | | | | |
93 | O mourn, thou rigid stone | | | | | | | |
94 | According to thy gracious word | | | | | | | |
95 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
96 | Go to dark Gethsemane | | | | | | | |
97 | The cross, upraised on Calvary’s height | | | | | | | |
98 | My God, I love thee, yet my love | | | | | | | |
99 | When I survey the wondrous Cross | | | | | | | |
100 | O’erwhelmed beneath a load of grief | | | | | | | |