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201 | Sons of men! behold from far | | | | | | | |
202 | Hark! what mean those holy voices | | | | | | | |
203 | Come, ye lofty! come, ye lowly | | | | | | | |
204 | Hail to the brightness of Zion's glad morning | | | | | | | |
205 | Brightest and best of the sons of the morning | | | | | | | |
206 | Now be my heart inspired to sing | | | | | | | |
207 | Behold! the blind their sight receive | | | | | | | |
208 | How sweetly flowed the gospel's sound | | | | | | | |
209 | My dear Redeemer, and my Lord | | | | | | | |
210 | Behold where, in the Friend of man | | | | | | | |
211 | With joy we meditate the grace | | | | | | | |
212 | Thou art the Way; to thee alone | | | | | | | |
213 | Hail! thou once despised Jesus | | | | | | | |
214 | Great High Priest! we view thee stooping | | | | | | | |
215 | Hark! the voice of love and mercy | | | | | | | |
216 | Go to dark Gethsemane | | | | | | | |
217 | Surely Christ thy griefs hath borne | | | | | | | |
218 | O Jesus! sweet the tears I shed | | | | | | | |
219 | The royal banner is unfurled | | | | | | | |
220 | Angels! lament; behold! your God | | | | | | | |
221 | There is a fountain filled with blood | | | | | | | |
222 | Alas! and did my Saviour bleed | | | | | | | |
223 | Behold the Saviour of mankind | | | | | | | |
224 | Not all the blood of beasts | | | | | | | |
225 | O'erwhelmed in depths of woe | | | | | | | |
226 | Like sheep we went astray | | | | | | | |
227 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
228 | Nature, with open volume, stands | | | | | | | |
229 | " 'Tis finished!" so the Saviour cried | | | | | | | |
230 | Sing, O heavens! O earth! rejoice | | | | | | | |
231 | Hail the day that sees him rise | | | | | | | |
232 | Christ, the Lord, is risen today | | | | | | | |
233 | Yes, the Redeemer rose | | | | | | | |
234 | Come, every pious heart | | | | | | | |
235 | Now for a tune of lofty praise | | | | | | | |
236 | Our Lord is risen from the dead | | | | | | | |
237 | Lord! when thou didst ascend on high | | | | | | | |
238 | Oh! For a shout of sacred joy | | | | | | | |
239 | Arise! ye people! and adore | | | | | | | |
240 | Hosanna to the Prince of light | | | | | | | |
241 | Rejoice! the Lord is King | | | | | | | |
242 | Great Prophet of our God | | | | | | | |
243 | Ye Saints! your music bring | | | | | | | |
244 | Glory, glory to our King | | | | | | | |
245 | Crowns of glory, ever bright | | | | | | | |
246 | Sons of Zion! raise your songs | | | | | | | |
247 | All hail the power of Jesus' name | | | | | | | |
248 | Jesus, immortal King! arise | | | | | | | |
249 | Jesus! the name high over all | | | | | | | |
250 | Come, let us lift our joyful eyes | | | | | | | |
251 | Hail, mighty Jesus! how divine | | | | | | | |
252 | Plunged in a gulf of dark despair | | | | | | | |
253 | Oh! for a thousand tongues to sing | | | | | | | |
254 | Dearest of all the names above | | | | | | | |
255 | Come, let us join in songs of praise | | | | | | | |
256 | Majestic sweetness sits enthroned | | | | | | | |
257 | Come, heavenly Love! inspire my song | | | | | | | |
258 | O Christ! our Hope, our heart's Desire | | | | | | | |
259 | Awake, and sing the song | | | | | | | |
260 | How heavy is the night | | | | | | | |
261 | Crown him with many crowns | | | | | | | |
262 | Now to the Lord, that makes us know | | | | | | | |
263 | He lives, the great Redeemer lives | | | | | | | |
264 | Descend from heaven, immortal Dove | | | | | | | |
265 | Come, ye sinners! poor and wretched | | | | | | | |
266 | Come, ye weary, heavy laden | | | | | | | |
267 | Come to Calv'ry's holy mountain | | | | | | | |
268 | Come, ye souls, by sin afflicted | | | | | | | |
269 | Sinners! will you scorn the message | | | | | | | |
270 | Listen sinner! mercy hails you | | | | | | | |
271 | Salvaton! Oh! the joyful sound | | | | | | | |
272 | Come, happy souls! approach your God | | | | | | | |
273 | Ye hearts with youthful vigor warm | | | | | | | |
274 | Ye wretched, hungry, starving poor | | | | | | | |
275 | Sinners! the voice of God regard | | | | | | | |
276 | Inquire, ye pilgrims! for the way | | | | | | | |
277 | Let every mortal ear attend | | | | | | | |
278 | The Saviour calls; let every ear | | | | | | | |
279 | Amazing sight! the Saviour stands | | | | | | | |
280 | Would'st thou eternal life obtain | | | | | | | |
281 | Come, humble sinner! in whose breast | | | | | | | |
282 | Oh! what amazing words of grace | | | | | | | |
283 | Now is th' accepted time | | | | | | | |
284 | Today the Saviour calls | | | | | | | |
285 | Ye sinners! fear the Lord | | | | | | | |
286 | The Spirit, in our hearts | | | | | | | |
287 | Come hither, all ye weary souls | | | | | | | |
288 | Come, weary souls! with sin distressed | | | | | | | |
289 | Behold! a stranger's at the door | | | | | | | |
290 | Come, let our voices join to raise | | | | | | | |
291 | Say, sinner! hath a voice within | | | | | | | |
292 | While life prolongs its precious light | | | | | | | |
293 | Today, if you will hear his voice | | | | | | | |
294 | Ho! every one that thirst! draw nigh | | | | | | | |
295 | Return, O wanderer, return | | | | | | | |
296 | Not to condemn the sons of men | | | | | | | |
297 | Now begin the heavenly theme | | | | | | | |
298 | Sinners turn, why will you die | | | | | | | |
299 | Come, ye weary sinners, come | | | | | | | |
300 | Hearts of stone, relent, relent | | | | | | | |