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101 | With songs and honors, sounding loud | | | | | | | |
102 | O, give thanks unto the Lord | | | | | | | |
103 | Jehovah's praise sublime | | | | | | | |
104 | High o'er the heavens, supreme, alone | | | | | | | |
105 | Arise, ye people, and adore | | | | | | | |
106 | Give to our God immortal praise! | | | | | | | |
107 | Give thanks to God most high | | | | | | | |
108 | I'll praise my Maker with my breath | | | | | | | |
109 | Some seraph, lend your heavenly tongue | | | | | | | |
110 | To Thee, O God, in grateful praise | | | | | | | |
111 | Lord, Thy glory fills the heaven | | | | | | | |
112 | O, render thanks to God above | | | | | | | |
113 | Praise, O, praise the name divine | | | | | | | |
114 | O, praise ye the Lord; His greatness proclaim | | | | | | | |
115 | Begin, my soul, the exalted lay | | | | | | | |
116 | Holy, holy, holy Lord | | | | | | | |
117 | With all my powers of heart and tongue | | | | | | | |
118 | Let lofty songs, let boundless joy | | | | | | | |
119 | O worship the King, all glorious above | | | | | | | |
120 | Praise to Thee, Thou great Creator | | | | | | | |
121 | In songs of sublime adoration and praise | | | | | | | |
122 | O, praise the Lord, for He is good | | | | | | | |
123 | God of my life, through all its days | | | | | | | |
124 | Lauded be Thy name forever | | | | | | | |
125 | Loud hallelujahs to the Lord | | | | | | | |
126 | Praise the Lord; ye heavens, adore Him | | | | | | | |
127 | Thy name, Almighty Lord | | | | | | | |
128 | Praise, everlasting praise, be paid | | | | | | | |
129 | My God, my King, Thy various praise | | | | | | | |
130 | From all that dwell below the skies | | | | | | | |
131 | Worship, honor, glory, blessing | | | | | | | |
132 | Praise to God on high be given | | | | | | | |
133 | A voice from the desert comes awful and shrill | | | | | | | |
134 | Ere the blue heavens were stretched abroad | | | | | | | |
135 | Watchman, tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
136 | Messiah! at Thy glad approach | | | | | | | |
137 | Angels, from the realms of glory | | | | | | | |
138 | While shepherds watched their flocks by night | | | | | | | |
139 | When Jordan hushed his waters still | | | | | | | |
140 | Hark! what celestial sounds | | | | | | | |
141 | Hark, what mean those holy voices | | | | | | | |
142 | Joy to the world! the Lord is come! | | | | | | | |
143 | Hark! the herald angels sing | | | | | | | |
144 | Calm on the listening ear of night | | | | | | | |
145 | Awake, arise, and hail the morn | | | | | | | |
146 | Sing to the Lord, ye distant lands | | | | | | | |
147 | The Lord is come; the heavens proclaim | | | | | | | |
148 | Bright and joyful is the morn | | | | | | | |
149 | Brightest and best of the sons of the morning | | | | | | | |
150 | Hark, the glad sound! the Saviour comes! | | | | | | | |
151 | In heaven the rapturous song began | | | | | | | |
152 | Hail, thou long-expected Jesus | | | | | | | |
153 | How sweetly flowed the gospel's sound | | | | | | | |
154 | Did Christ o'er sinner's weep | | | | | | | |
155 | My dear Redeemer, and my Lord | | | | | | | |
156 | When Power divine, in mortal form | | | | | | | |
157 | The Saviour! what a noble flame | | | | | | | |
158 | "See how He loved!" exclaimed the Jews | | | | | | | |
159 | Abide with us; the evening shades | | | | | | | |
160 | Thou soft-flowing Cedron, by thy silver stream | | | | | | | |
161 | Ride on, ride on in majesty | | | | | | | |
162 | What are those soul-reviving strains | | | | | | | |
163 | Go to dark Gethsemane | | | | | | | |
164 | Beyond where Cedron's waters flow | | | | | | | |
165 | 'Tis midnight; and on Olive's brow | | | | | | | |
166 | Many woes had Christ endured | | | | | | | |
167 | Behold the Man! how glorious He! | | | | | | | |
168 | Stretched on the cross, the Saviour dies! | | | | | | | |
169 | 'Tis finished! So the Saviour cried | | | | | | | |
170 | Hark! the voice of love and mercy | | | | | | | |
171 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
172 | He dies! the Friend of sinners dies! | | | | | | | |
173 | Beyond the glittering, starry skies | | | | | | | |
174 | Behold the Saviour of mankind | | | | | | | |
175 | 'Twas the day when God's Anointed | | | | | | | |
176 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
177 | Soft be the gently-breathing notes | | | | | | | |
178 | In the cross of Christ I glory | | | | | | | |
179 | O Saviour of a world undone | | | | | | | |
180 | Morning breaks upon the tomb | | | | | | | |
181 | Christ, the Lord, is risen to-day! | | | | | | | |
182 | "The Lord is risen indeed" | | | | | | | |
183 | Angels, roll the rock away! | | | | | | | |
184 | Thus the eternal Father spake | | | | | | | |
185 | Yes, the Redeemer rose | | | | | | | |
186 | Our Lord is risen from the dead | | | | | | | |
187 | Erect your heads, eternal gates | | | | | | | |
188 | Lord, when Thou didst ascend on high | | | | | | | |
189 | Hosanna to the Prince of Light | | | | | | | |
190 | Begin, my soul, the heavenly song | | | | | | | |
191 | In vain we seek for peace with God | | | | | | | |
192 | How shall the sons of men appear | | | | | | | |
193 | Thus saith the Lord: Your work is vain | | | | | | | |
194 | Thou art the Way; to Thee alone | | | | | | | |
195 | Buried in shadows of the night | | | | | | | |
196 | Like sheep we went astray | | | | | | | |
197 | 'Tis not by works of righteousness | | | | | | | |
198 | Not all the blood of beasts | | | | | | | |
199 | The Saviour! O, what endless charms | | | | | | | |
200 | Arise, my soul, arise | | | | | | | |