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H501 | O may I find in death | | | | | | | |
H502 | When blooming youth is snatch'd away | | | | | | | |
H503 | Father, we bow before thy throne | | | | | | | |
H504 | His death we mourn, who lately stood | | | | | | | |
H505 | With holy awe, and solemn dread | | | | | | | |
H506 | By faint and glimmering light we view | | | | | | | |
H507 | And must this body die | | | | | | | |
H508 | That awful day will surely come | | | | | | | |
H509 | The Lord shall come--a glorious form | | | | | | | |
H510 | Thron'd on a cloud, our God shall come | | | | | | | |
H511 | Let worms devour my wasting flesh | | | | | | | |
H512 | The Judge descends from worlds on high | | | | | | | |
H513 | My bowels yearn o'er dying men | | | | | | | |
H514 | Eternity is just at hand! | | | | | | | |
H515 | This morning let my praise arise | | | | | | | |
H516 | Awake, my soul, to meet the day | | | | | | | |
H517 | Lord, in the morning I will send | | | | | | | |
H518 | The busy scenes of day are clos'd | | | | | | | |
H519 | The day is past and gone | | | | | | | |
H520 | Glory to thee, my God, this night | | | | | | | |
H521 | Thus far the Lord has led me on | | | | | | | |
H522 | Blest be the dear uniting love | | | | | | | |
H523 | Once more, before we part | | | | | | | |
H524 | For a season call'd to part | | | | | | | |
H525 | Lord, when together here we meet | | | | | | | |
H526 | Dismiss us with thy blessing, Lord | | | | | | | |
D1 | To God the Father's throne | | | | | | | |
D2 | To God the Father, God the Son | | | | | | | |
D3 | Praise God, from whom all blessings flow | | | | | | | |
D4 | Let God the Father, and the Son | | | | | | | |
D5 | To God the Father, God the Son | | | | | | | |
D6 | Angels around the throne | | | | | | | |
D7 | Holy Father, holy Son | | | | | | | |
D8 | To God the Father, Son | | | | | | | |
D9 | All praise to the Lord, supreme over all | | | | | | | |
D10 | To Father, Son, and Holy Ghost | | | | | | | |
D11 | Great Jehovah! we adore thee | | | | | | | |
D12 | Thou Father Almighty, to thee we would raise | | | | | | | |
S1 | Hail, the blest morn! see the great Mediator | | | | | | | |
S2 | Ye nations exult, for salvation is nigh | | | | | | | |
S3 | Hither ye faithful, haste with songs of triumph | | | | | | | |
S4 | From the regions of love, lo! an angel descended | | | | | | | |
S5 | Fraught with peace and consolation | | | | | | | |
S6 | 'Tis night, and the world has sunk to repose | | | | | | | |
S7 | Throughout the Saviour's life we trace | | | | | | | |
S8 | Saw ye my Saviour? | | | | | | | |
S9 | When sinful man my Lord betray'd | | | | | | | |
S10 | Hark! the voice of love and mercy | | | | | | | |
S11 | Jesus drinks the bitter cup | | | | | | | |
S12 | Vain, delusive world, adieu! | | | | | | | |
S13 | I'm tired of visits, modes, and forms | | | | | | | |
S14 | Christians, dismiss your fear | | | | | | | |
S15 | Hail the day that sees Him rise | | | | | | | |
S16 | Burst, ye emerald gates, and bring | | | | | | | |
S17 | All hail, the power of Jesus' name | | | | | | | |
S18 | When gathering clouds around I view | | | | | | | |
S19 | How lost was my condition | | | | | | | |
S20 | The Lord is my Shepherd, my guard and my guide | | | | | | | |
S21 | When my Saviour, my Shepherd is near | | | | | | | |
S22 | Let thy kingdom, blessed Saviour | | | | | | | |
S23 | Ye travellers to Paradise | | | | | | | |
S24 | O praise ye the Lord, prepare your glad voice | | | | | | | |
S25 | Zion, the marvellous story be telling | | | | | | | |
S26 | On earth the song begins | | | | | | | |
S27 | Come, we that love the Lord | | | | | | | |
S28 | Earth has engross'd my love too long | | | | | | | |
S29 | Let earth and heaven agree | | | | | | | |
S30 | How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord | | | | | | | |
S31 | O thou God of my salvation | | | | | | | |
S32 | Brightness of the Father's glory | | | | | | | |
S33 | O Jesus, my Saviour, to Thee I submit | | | | | | | |
S34 | O Jesus, my Saviour! to know thou art mine | | | | | | | |
S35 | Come, thou Fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
S36 | Thy mercy, my God, is the theme of my song | | | | | | | |
S37 | Lord, thou hast search'd and seen me through | | | | | | | |
S38 | Through all the world below | | | | | | | |
S39 | My God, my heart with love inflame | | | | | | | |
S40 | What wondrous love is this;--O my soul! | | | | | | | |
S41 | Hosanna! to Jesus | | | | | | | |
S42 | Salvation! O mysterious plan! | | | | | | | |
S43 | Awak'd by Sinai's awful sound | | | | | | | |
S44 | Grace--! 'tis a sacred plant of heavenly birth | | | | | | | |
S45 | The gospel brings tidings of peace from above | | | | | | | |
S46 | The glorious light of Zion | | | | | | | |
S47 | O'er the gloomy hills of darkness | | | | | | | |
S48 | The Gospel-day breaks o'er the world | | | | | | | |
S49 | The Lord into his garden comes | | | | | | | |
S50 | From realms where the day its first dawning extends | | | | | | | |
S51 | Hark! don't you hear the turtle dove? | | | | | | | |
S52 | O 'tis a glorious mystery,--'tis a wonder | | | | | | | |
S53 | From Greenland's icy mountains | | | | | | | |
S54 | Hail! the gospel Jubilee | | | | | | | |
S55 | O how I am pleas'd through the desert to rove | | | | | | | |
S56 | Come, every mourning sinner | | | | | | | |
S57 | How sad is my state! says the heart-broken sinner | | | | | | | |
S58 | God of my salvation, hear | | | | | | | |
S59 | Jesus, let thy pitying eye | | | | | | | |
S60 | Jesus, we are met to worship | | | | | | | |
S61 | Brethren, we have met to worship | | | | | | | |
S62 | Encourag'd by thy word | | | | | | | |