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101 | Come, happy souls, approach your God | | | | | | | |
102 | The offerings to thy throne which arise | | | | | | | |
103 | God is a spirit, just and wise | | | | | | | |
104 | And did the holy and the just | | | | | | | |
105 | Mortals, awake, with angels join | | | | | | | |
106 | Majestic sweetness sits enthroned | | | | | | | |
107 | A host of spirits round the throne | | | | | | | |
108 | Come, ye, that love the Saviour's name | | | | | | | |
109 | Begin, my tongue, some heavenly theme | | | | | | | |
110 | God moves in a mysterious way | | | | | | | |
111 | "Repent!" the voice celestial cries | | | | | | | |
112 | Lord, when we bow before thy throne | | | | | | | |
113 | As o'er the past my memory strays | | | | | | | |
114 | O for that tenderness of heart | | | | | | | |
115 | Unshaken as the sacred hill | | | | | | | |
116 | And can mine eyes, without a tear | | | | | | | |
117 | O sinner, bring not tears alone | | | | | | | |
118 | O for a heart to praise my God! | | | | | | | |
119 | O could I find, from day to day | | | | | | | |
120 | In duties and in sufferings, too | | | | | | | |
121 | Didst thou, dear Saviour, suffer shame | | | | | | | |
122 | Prayer is the soul's sincere desire | | | | | | | |
123 | I love to steal awhile away | | | | | | | |
124 | Come, let us lift our joyful eyes | | | | | | | |
125 | Again our earthly cares we leave | | | | | | | |
126 | Joy to the world! the Lord is come! | | | | | | | |
127 | To our Redeemer's glorious name | | | | | | | |
128 | Salvation! O, the joyful sound! | | | | | | | |
129 | Ye wretched, hungry, starving poor | | | | | | | |
130 | Religion is the chief concern | | | | | | | |
131 | How sweet, how heavenly is the sight | | | | | | | |
132 | In one fraternal bond of love | | | | | | | |
133 | Yes, there are joys that cannot die | | | | | | | |
134 | O! for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
135 | How oft, alas! this wretched heart | | | | | | | |
136 | O that I knew the secret place | | | | | | | |
137 | Sweet was the time when first I felt | | | | | | | |
138 | While thee I seek, protecting Power | | | | | | | |
139 | Father, whate'er of earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
140 | O for a thousand tongues to sing | | | | | | | |
141 | Come, let us join our cheerful songs | | | | | | | |
142 | What glory gilds the sacred page! | | | | | | | |
143 | There is a fountain filled with blood | | | | | | | |
144 | Faith adds new charms to earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
145 | When God revealed his gracious name | | | | | | | |
146 | Jesus, thou art the sinner's friend | | | | | | | |
147 | My God, my portion, and my love | | | | | | | |
148 | O God, our help in ages past | | | | | | | |
149 | Since all the varying scenes of time | | | | | | | |
150 | Sweet is the memory of thy grace | | | | | | | |
151 | And will the Lord thus condescend | | | | | | | |
152 | Great King of glory and of grace | | | | | | | |
153 | How sad our state by nature is! | | | | | | | |
154 | Strait is the way, the door is strait | | | | | | | |
155 | Awake my soul; stretch every nerve | | | | | | | |
156 | Give me the wings of faith, to rise | | | | | | | |
157 | My God, the spring of all my joys | | | | | | | |
158 | My Saviour, my almighty Friend | | | | | | | |
159 | Blest Jesus, while in mortal flesh | | | | | | | |
160 | O Lord, when billows o'er me rise | | | | | | | |
161 | How happy they who know the Lord | | | | | | | |
162 | How can I sink with such a prop | | | | | | | |
163 | Still on the Lord thy burden roll | | | | | | | |
164 | I'm not ashamed to own my Lord | | | | | | | |
165 | All hail the power of Jesus' name! | CORONATION | | | | | | |
166 | Hosanna, with a cheerful sound | | | | | | | |
167 | Once more, my soul, the rising day | | | | | | | |
168 | God of my life, my morning song | | | | | | | |
169 | Dread Sovereign, let my evening song | | | | | | | |
170 | Blest be the dear uniting love | | | | | | | |
171 | Hear what the voice from heaven proclaims | | | | | | | |
172 | Nor eye hath seen, nor ear hath heard | | | | | | | |
173 | When I can read my title clear | | | | | | | |
174 | On Jordan's stormy banks I stand | | | | | | | |
175 | Commit thou all thy griefs | | | | | | | |
176 | Why do we mourn departing friends | | | | | | | |
177 | If human kindness meets return | | | | | | | |
178 | Come in, thou blessèd of the Lord | | | | | | | |
179 | Happy the souls to Jesus joined | | | | | | | |
180 | How did my heart rejoice to hear | | | | | | | |
181 | O, how divine, how sweet the joy | | | | | | | |
182 | My soul shall praise thee, O my God | | | | | | | |
183 | I love the Lord: he heard my cries | | | | | | | |
184 | Come, let us join our friends above | | | | | | | |
185 | O Lord, I would delight in thee | | | | | | | |
186 | Soon as I heard my Father say | | | | | | | |
187 | Thro' all the changing scenes of life | | | | | | | |
188 | Thou dear Redeemer, dying Lamb | | | | | | | |
189 | Jesus, I love thy charming name | | | | | | | |
190 | When all thy mercies, O my God | | | | | | | |
191 | Thee we adore, Eternal Name | | | | | | | |
192 | Hark! from the tombs a doleful sound! | | | | | | | |
193 | Beneath our feet and o'er our head | | | | | | | |
194 | When, bending o'er the brink of life | | | | | | | |
195 | Firm as the earth thy gospel stands | | | | | | | |
196 | When the worn spirit wants repose | | | | | | | |
197 | O Lord, and will thy pardoning love | | | | | | | |
198 | Amazing grace--how sweet the sound! | | | | | | | |
199 | Happy the heart where graces reign | | | | | | | |
200 | The King of heaven his table spreads | | | | | | | |