# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
101 | Flow, my contrite tears, flow faster | | | | | | | |
102 | Forth flames the standard of our King | | | | | | | |
103 | Go to dark Gethsemane, | | | | | | | |
104 | The night is dark-- behold the shade was deeper | | | | | | | |
105 | His trial o'er, and now beneath | | | | | | | |
106 | O Sacred Head, now wounded | | | | | | | |
107 | O Hallowed Head! compelled to bow | | | | | | | |
108 | Alas! and did my Saviour bleed? | | | | | | | |
109 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
110 | Hearts of stone, relent, relent | | | | | | | |
111 | Bound upon th' accursed tree | | | | | | | |
112 | Hail, thou once despised Jesus | | | | | | | |
113 | Once the angel started back | | | | | | | |
114 | Pain and toil are over now | | | | | | | |
115 | He is risen, He is risen! | | | | | | | |
116 | Jesus Christ is risen to-day | | | | | | | |
117 | The dawn was purpling o'er the sky | | | | | | | |
118 | Blest morning, whose first dawning rays | | | | | | | |
119 | Angels, roll the rock away! | | | | | | | |
120 | Mary to the Saviour's tomb | | | | | | | |
121 | Come, ye saints, draw nigh and wonder | | | | | | | |
122 | When I the holy grave survey | | | | | | | |
123 | "The Lord is risen indeed" | | | | | | | |
124 | Lift your glad voices in triumph on high | | | | | | | |
125 | Now at the Lamb's high royal feast | | | | | | | |
126 | Hosanna to the Prince of light | | | | | | | |
127 | The Saviour stood on Olivet | | | | | | | |
128 | The Lord ascendith up on high | | | | | | | |
129 | Hail the day that sees Him rise | | | | | | | |
130 | Look, ye saints ; the sight is glorious | | | | | | | |
131 | The atoning work is done | | | | | | | |
132 | Beyond the starry skies | | | | | | | |
133 | Behold the glories of the Lamb | | | | | | | |
134 | Holy, holy, holy Lord! | | | | | | | |
135 | Where high the heavenly temple stands | | | | | | | |
136 | Redeemer, now Thy work is done! | | | | | | | |
137 | Jesus, in Thee our eyes behold | | | | | | | |
138 | Stand up, my soul, thy fears dimiss | | | | | | | |
139 | Our blest Redeemer, ere He breathed | | | | | | | |
140 | Spirit of Truth! on this Thy day | | | | | | | |
141 | When first the Spirit of our God | | | | | | | |
142 | When God of old came down from Heaven | | | | | | | |
143 | Lord God, the Holy Ghost | | | | | | | |
144 | Come, Holy Ghost, our souls inspire | | | | | | | |
145 | Creator Spirit! by whose aid | | | | | | | |
146 | Spirit, poured on Pentecost | | | | | | | |
147 | Holy Spirit, Lord of light | | | | | | | |
148 | Spirit Divine!--attend our prayer | | | | | | | |
149 | Come, Holy Spirit, come | | | | | | | |
150 | Why should the children of a King | | | | | | | |
151 | Holy Ghost! with light divine | | | | | | | |
152 | Hail! holy, holy, holy Lord! | | | | | | | |
153 | Father in whom we live | | | | | | | |
154 | Holy, holy, holy Lord | | | | | | | |
155 | Holy Father, great Creator | | | | | | | |
156 | The Lord descended from above | | | | | | | |
157 | Firstlings of faith! the murderer's knife | | | | | | | |
158 | Great God we own Thy sov'reign hand | | | | | | | |
159 | Lord, at Thy temple we appear | | | | | | | |
160 | O Jesus, Source of sanctity | | | | | | | |
161 | The Son of God is gone to war | | | | | | | |
162 | Lord, in Thy name Thy servants plead | | | | | | | |
163 | Come, let our souls adore the Lord | | | | | | | |
164 | Let the land mourn through all its coasts | | | | | | | |
165 | It the Lord!--Behold His hand | | | | | | | |
166 | Great God, as seasons disappear | | | | | | | |
167 | 'Tis by Thy strength the mountains stand | | | | | | | |
168 | The God of harvest praise | | | | | | | |
169 | Lord, while for all mankind we pray | | | | | | | |
170 | Before the Lord we bow | | | | | | | |
171 | Walking on the winged wind | | | | | | | |
172 | Sing Hallelujah; sing | | | | | | | |
173 | Blessed Jesus, here we stand | | | | | | | |
174 | My God! the covenant of Thy love | | | | | | | |
175 | My God, accept my heart this day | | | | | | | |
176 | Ye hearts with youthful vigour warm | | | | | | | |
177 | 'Twas on that dark, that doleful night | | | | | | | |
178 | O God unseen, yet ever near | | | | | | | |
179 | Bread of heaven, on Thee I feed | | | | | | | |
180 | Bread of the world in mercy broken | | | | | | | |
181 | O God of mercy, God of might | | | | | | | |
182 | Lord, I am Thine, entirely Thine | | | | | | | |
183 | For mercies countless as the sands | | | | | | | |
184 | Lord, may the spirit of Thy feast | | | | | | | |
185 | If human kindness meets return | | | | | | | |
186 | How beautiful the feet that bring | | | | | | | |
187 | Lord, Thine appointed servants bless | | | | | | | |
188 | Let Zion's watchment all awake | | | | | | | |
189 | Spirit of Light and Truth, from Thee | | | | | | | |
190 | Pour out Thy Spirit from on high | | | | | | | |
191 | Here, in Thy name, Eternal God | | | | | | | |
192 | Great Shepherd of Thy people, hear | | | | | | | |
193 | Send out Thy light and truth, O God! | | | | | | | |
194 | Arm of the Lord, awake, awake! | | | | | | | |
195 | Thou, whose Almighty word | | | | | | | |
196 | Father of all, from whom we trace | | | | | | | |
197 | Daughter of Zion, from the dust | | | | | | | |
198 | O'er the gloomy hills of darkness | | | | | | | |
199 | Lord of the harvest, hear | | | | | | | |
200 | Workman of God! O lose not heart | | | | | | | |