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1 | O worship the King, all glorious above | | | | | | | |
2 | Ye servants of God, your Master proclaim | | | | | | | |
3 | Ye nations round the earth, rejoice | | | | | | | |
4 | Be thou, O God, exalted high | | | | | | | |
5 | Before Jehovah's awful throne | | | | | | | |
6 | From all that dwell below the skies | | | | | | | |
7 | Come, O my soul, in sacred lays | | | | | | | |
8 | With one consent, let all the earth | | | | | | | |
9 | Praise, Lord, for thee in Zion waits | | | | | | | |
10 | My God, my King, thy various praise | | | | | | | |
11 | Far from my thoughts, vain world, be gone | | | | | | | |
12 | Sweet is the work, my God, my King | | | | | | | |
13 | While thee I seek, protecting Power | | | | | | | |
14 | Father of mercies! God of Love! | | | | | | | |
15 | Come, let us lift our joyful eyes | | | | | | | |
16 | Holy and reverend is the name | | | | | | | |
17 | O, bless the Lord, my soul! | | | | | | | |
18 | Come sound his praise abroad | | | | | | | |
19 | Praise, my soul, the King of heaven | | | | | | | |
20 | Lord, dismiss us with thy blessing | | | | | | | |
21 | Lord, with glowing heart I'd praise thee | | | | | | | |
22 | Praise to thee, thou great Creator | | | | | | | |
23 | Praise the Lord! ye heav'ns, adore him | | | | | | | |
24 | Let us, with a joyful mind | | | | | | | |
25 | Great God, attend, while Zion sings | | | | | | | |
26 | Jesus, where'er thy people meet | | | | | | | |
27 | How pleasant, how divinely fair | | | | | | | |
28 | When, as returns this solemn day | | | | | | | |
29 | What shall I render to my God | | | | | | | |
30 | How did my heart rejoice to hear | | | | | | | |
31 | With joy we hail the sacred day | | | | | | | |
32 | Early, my God, without delay | | | | | | | |
33 | Lord, we come before thee now | | | | | | | |
34 | To thy temple I repair | | | | | | | |
35 | How pleased and blest was I | | | | | | | |
36 | Safely through another week | | | | | | | |
37 | Welcome, delightful morn | | | | | | | |
38 | Lord of the worlds above | | | | | | | |
39 | This is the day of light | | | | | | | |
40 | How charming is the place | | | | | | | |
41 | O day of rest and gladness | | | | | | | |
42 | O Father, though the anxious fear | | | | | | | |
43 | This is the day the Lord hath made | | | | | | | |
44 | Thine earthly Sabbaths, Lord, we love | | | | | | | |
45 | Sweet is the work, O Lord | | | | | | | |
46 | Welcome, sweet day of rest | | | | | | | |
47 | Ere another Sabbath's close | | | | | | | |
48 | When the worn spirit wants repose | | | | | | | |
49 | Awake, my soul, and with the sun | | | | | | | |
50 | My God, how endless is thy love! | | | | | | | |
51 | Once more, my soul, the rising day | | | | | | | |
52 | Lord, in the morning thou shalt | | | | | | | |
53a | When, streaming from the eastern skies | | | | | | | |
53b | When, streaming from the eastern skies | | | | | | | |
54 | Lord Jesus, bless us ere we go | | | | | | | |
55 | Now, when the dusky shades of night retreating | | | | | | | |
56 | Sun of my soul, thou Saviour dear | | | | | | | |
57 | Glory to thee, my God, this night | | | | | | | |
58 | Thus far the Lord has led me on | | | | | | | |
59 | I love to steal awhile away | | | | | | | |
60 | The day is gently sinking to a close | | | | | | | |
61 | Softly fades the twilight ray | | | | | | | |
62 | Softly now the light of day | | | | | | | |
63 | Fast fades the golden sun | | | | | | | |
64 | Saviour, again to thy dear Name we raise | | | | | | | |
65 | The day is past and gone | | | | | | | |
66 | O God, our help in ages past | | | | | | | |
67 | Lord, thou hast searched and seen me through | | | | | | | |
68 | In all my vast concerns with thee | | | | | | | |
69 | Great God, how infinite art thou! | | | | | | | |
70 | Begin, my tongue, some heavenly theme | | | | | | | |
71 | Come, ye that know and fear the Lord | | | | | | | |
72 | Lord of all being; throned afar | | | | | | | |
73 | God of the world! thy glories shine | | | | | | | |
74 | God is love; his mercy brightens | | | | | | | |
75 | The Lord my pasture shall prepare | | | | | | | |
76 | My soul, repeat his praise | | | | | | | |
77 | The pity of the Lord | | | | | | | |
78 | God is the refuge of his saints | | | | | | | |
79 | With all my powers of heart and tongue | | | | | | | |
80 | Since all the varying scenes of time | | | | | | | |
81 | God moves in a mysterious way | | | | | | | |
82 | Keep silence, all created things | | | | | | | |
83 | Through all the changing scenes of life | | | | | | | |
84 | Sweet is the memory of thy grace | | | | | | | |
85 | My God, my Father,--blissful name | | | | | | | |
86 | Now to the Lord a noble song! | | | | | | | |
87 | Bless, O my soul, the living God | | | | | | | |
88 | To God on high be thanks and praise | | | | | | | |
89 | When all thy mercies, O my God | | | | | | | |
90 | Raise your triumphant songs | | | | | | | |
91 | Behold, what wondrous grace | | | | | | | |
92 | Now thank we all our God | | | | | | | |
93 | Grace! 'tis a charming sound | | | | | | | |
94 | A mighty fortress is our God | | | | | | | |
95 | Rejoice to-day with one accord | | | | | | | |
96 | 'Tis not that I did choose thee | | | | | | | |
97 | Upward I lift mine eyes | | | | | | | |
98 | God of our strength, enthroned above | | | | | | | |
99 | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |