# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
100 | The Lord is my Shepherd, no want shall I know | | | | | | | |
101 | Sing, my soul, his wondrous love | | | | | | | |
102 | Hark, the glad sound! the Saviour comes | | | | | | | |
103 | The race that long in darkness pined | | | | | | | |
104 | As with gladness men of old | | | | | | | |
105 | Joy to the world; the Lord is come | | | | | | | |
106 | Come, ye lofty, come, ye lowly | | | | | | | |
107 | Hail, thou long-expected Jesus | | | | | | | |
108 | Hark! the herald-angels sing | | | | | | | |
109 | Hark! what mean those holy voices | | | | | | | |
110 | It came upon the midnight clear | | | | | | | |
111 | In a lowly manger sleeping | | | | | | | |
112a | Hail to the Lord's Anointed | | | | | | | |
112b | Hail to the Lord's Anointed | | | | | | | |
113a | Brightest and best of the sons of the morning | | | | | | | |
113b | Brightest and best of the sons of the morning | | | | | | | |
114 | What grace, O Lord, and beauty shone | | | | | | | |
115 | Thou art the Way,--to thee alone | | | | | | | |
116 | The Saviour! O what endless charms | | | | | | | |
117 | When, like a stranger on our sphere | | | | | | | |
118 | How beauteous were the marks divine | | | | | | | |
119 | Ride on, ride on in majesty! | | | | | | | |
120 | My dear Redeemer and my Lord | | | | | | | |
121 | When through the torn sail the wild tempest is streaming | | | | | | | |
122 | When gathering clouds around I view | | | | | | | |
123a | O Sacred Head, now wounded | | | | | | | |
123b | O sacred Head, now wounded | | | | | | | |
124a | Bound upon th' accursed tree | | | | | | | |
124b | Bound upon th' accursed tree | | | | | | | |
125 | Alas! and did my Savior bleed? | | | | | | | |
126 | In the cross of Christ I glory | | | | | | | |
127 | From the cross the blood in falling | | | | | | | |
128 | Inscribed upon the cross we see | | | | | | | |
129 | He dies!--the Friend of sinners dies | | | | | | | |
130 | " 'Tis finished!" so the Saviour cried | | | | | | | |
131 | Forgive them, O my Father | | | | | | | |
132 | Hark! the voice of love and mercy | | | | | | | |
133a | "Welcome, happy morning!" age to age shall say | | | | | | | |
133b | "Welcome, happy morning!" age to age shall say | | | | | | | |
134 | The strife is o'er, the battle done | | | | | | | |
135 | The rosy morn has robed the sky | | | | | | | |
136a | Welcome, thou victor in the strife | | | | | | | |
136b | Welcome, thou victor in the strife | | | | | | | |
137a | Christ, the Lord, is risen to-day | | | | | | | |
137b | Christ, the Lord, is risen to-day | | | | | | | |
138 | Angels, roll the rock away | | | | | | | |
139 | Hail the day that sees him rise | | | | | | | |
140 | Thou, Lord, art gone on high | | | | | | | |
141 | The head that once was crowned with thorns | | | | | | | |
142 | He is gone! a cloud of light | | | | | | | |
143 | O for a shout of sacred joy | | | | | | | |
144 | Our Lord is risen from the dead | | | | | | | |
145a | Join all the glorious names | | | | | | | |
145b | Join all the glorious names | | | | | | | |
146 | He lives! the great Redeemer lives! | | | | | | | |
147 | With joy we meditate the grace | | | | | | | |
148 | Now let our cheerful eyes survey | | | | | | | |
149 | Thine arm, O Lord, in days of old | | | | | | | |
150 | I've found the pearl of greatest price | | | | | | | |
151a | Crown him with many crowns | | | | | | | |
151b | Crown him with many crowns | | | | | | | |
152a | Hark! ten thousand harps and voices | | | | | | | |
152b | Hark! ten thousand harps and voices | | | | | | | |
153 | Jesus, thou mighty Lord | | | | | | | |
154 | When marshalled on the nightly plain | | | | | | | |
155 | Now for a tune of lofty praise | | | | | | | |
156 | What equal honors shall we bring | | | | | | | |
157 | Awake, my soul, in joyful lays | | | | | | | |
158 | Awake, and sing the song | | | | | | | |
159 | Glory to God on high | | | | | | | |
160 | Come all ye saints of God | | | | | | | |
161a | All hail the power of Jesus' name! | | | | | | | |
161b | All hail the power of Jesus' name! | | | | | | | |
162 | O Jesus, King most wonderful | | | | | | | |
163 | My Saviour, my almighty Friend | | | | | | | |
164 | O for a thousand tongues to sing | | | | | | | |
165 | Plunged in a gulf of dark despair | | | | | | | |
166 | Come, let us join our cheerful songs | | | | | | | |
167 | Come, ye that love the Saviour's name | | | | | | | |
168 | Majestic sweetness sits enthroned | | | | | | | |
169 | To our Redeemer's glorious name | | | | | | | |
170 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
171 | There is a name I love to hear | | | | | | | |
172 | Songs of praise the angels sang | | | | | | | |
173 | Now begin the heavenly theme | | | | | | | |
174 | Jesus, keep me near the cross | | | | | | | |
175 | Chief of sinners though I be | | | | | | | |
176 | Crown his head with endless blessing | | | | | | | |
177 | Come, thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
178a | Hail, thou once despised Jesus! | | | | | | | |
178b | Hail, thou once despised Jesus! | | | | | | | |
179a | One there is above all others | | | | | | | |
179b | One there is above all others | | | | | | | |
180 | Take the name of Jesus with you | | | | | | | |
181 | There is no name so sweet on earth | | | | | | | |
182 | Round the Lord in glory seated | | | | | | | |
183 | Look ye saints; the sight is glorious | | | | | | | |
184 | Tell me the old, old story | | | | | | | |
185 | When morning gilds the skies | | | | | | | |
186 | Come, Jesus, Redeemer! abide thou with me | | | | | | | |