# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
101 | Abashed be all the boast of age | | | | | | | |
102 | See from on high a light divine | | | | | | | |
103 | Behold the blind their sight receive | | | | | | | |
104 | How sweetly flowed the gospel's sound | | | | | | | |
105 | My dear Redeemer, and my Lord | | | | | | | |
106 | Behold, where in a mortal form | | | | | | | |
107 | Whene'er the [our] angry passions rise | | | | | | | |
108 | Holy Lamb who thee confess | | | | | | | |
109 | When at a [this] distance, Lord, we trace | | | | | | | |
110 | What venerable sight appears | | | | | | | |
111 | Did Christ o'er sinners weep | | | | | | | |
112 | Dark was the night, and cold the ground | | | | | | | |
113 | O garden of Olivet, thou dear honored spot | | | | | | | |
114 | The man of sorrow now thou dost indeed appear | | | | | | | |
115 | To whom is our report made known | | | | | | | |
116 | Ye that pass by, behold the man | | | | | | | |
117 | O thou dear suffering Son of God | | | | | | | |
118 | From whence these dire portents around [direful omens round] | | | | | | | |
119 | While in the agonies of death | | | | | | | |
120 | Behold the amazing sight, The Savior lifted high | | | | | | | |
121 | Extended on a [the] cursed tree | | | | | | | |
122 | Bound upon the accursed tree | | | | | | | |
123 | Behold the Savior of mankind | | | | | | | |
124 | O love divine, what hast thou done | | | | | | | |
125 | Would Jesus have the [a] sinner die | | | | | | | |
126 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
127 | When on Sinai's top I see | | | | | | | |
128 | 'Tis finished, the Messiah dies | | | | | | | |
129 | Sons of God, triumphant rise | | | | | | | |
130 | This, this is he that came | | | | | | | |
131 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
132 | Called from above, I rise | | | | | | | |
133 | By faith I to the fountain fly | | | | | | | |
134 | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
135 | Not all the blood of beast [beasts], On Jewish altars | | | | | | | |
136 | Adam, descended from above | | | | | | | |
137 | Isr'l in ancient days | | | | | | | |
138 | O thou whose offering on the tree | | | | | | | |
139 | The Lord of Sabbath let us praise, In concert with the blest | | | | | | | |
140 | The sun of righteousness appears | | | | | | | |
141 | Yes, the Redeemer rose [lives]; The Savior left the dead | | | | | | | |
142 | The Lord is risen indeed | | | | | | | |
143 | Ye humble souls that [who] seek the Lord | | | | | | | |
144 | Ye faithful souls, who Jesus know | | | | | | | |
145 | He dies, the friend of sinners dies | | | | | | | |
146 | Christ the [our] Lord is [has] risen today, [Alleluia] [Sons of men] | | | | | | | |
147 | Our Lord is risen from the dead, Our Jesus [Savior] is gone | | | | | | | |
148 | Hail the day that sees him rise | | | | | | | |
149 | Lord, when thou didst ascend on high | | | | | | | |
150 | O thou eternal Victim slain | | | | | | | |
151 | Entered the holy place above | | | | | | | |
152 | Now let our cheerful eyes survey | | | | | | | |
153 | With joy we meditate the [thy] grace | | | | | | | |
154 | Hail, thou once despised Jesus | | | | | | | |
155 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
156 | Wherefore do the nations wage war | | | | | | | |
157 | God is gone up on high, with a triumphant noise | | | | | | | |
158 | Rejoice, the Lord is King, Your God [Lord] and King adore | | | | | | | |
159 | Rejoice and sing, the Lord is King | | | | | | | |
160 | How great the wisdom, power, and grace | | | | | | | |
161 | O ye immortal throng Of angels round the throne | | | | | | | |
162 | Angels rejoice in Jesus' grace | | | | | | | |
163 | What doth the ladder mean | | | | | | | |
164 | Let Jacob's favored race | | | | | | | |
165 | Pursue the mystery! | | | | | | | |
166 | Redeemer of mankind, Who on thy name rely | | | | | | | |
167 | Lo he comes with clouds descending | | | | | | | |
168 | He comes, he comes, the judge severe | | | | | | | |
169 | Jesus, faithful to his word | | | | | | | |
170 | Join all the glorious names | | | | | | | |
171 | Jesus, my great High Priest | | | | | | | |
172 | Thou very paschal Lamb | | | | | | | |
173 | O that I could look to thee | | | | | | | |
174 | So did the Hebrew prophet raise | | | | | | | |
175 | When gloomy shades my soul o'erspread | | | | | | | |
176 | Thou hidden source of calm repose | | | | | | | |
177 | Let earth and heaven agree | | | | | | | |
178 | Mighty God [Lord] while angels bless [praise] thee | | | | | | | |
179 | Jesus, take all the glory | | | | | | | |
180 | My Savior and my King, Thy beauties [honors] are divine | | | | | | | |
181 | Now to the Lord, that [who] makes [made] us know | | | | | | | |
182 | Behold the glories of the Lamb, Amidst [amid] his father's throne | | | | | | | |
183 | Come, let us join our cheerful songs With angels round the throne | | | | | | | |
184 | What equal honors shall we bring | | | | | | | |
185 | Now begin the heavenly theme | | | | | | | |
186 | Salvation, O the joyful sound | | | | | | | |
187 | Majestic sweetness sits enthroned upon the Savior's brow | | | | | | | |
188 | Plunged in a [the] gulf of dark [deep] despair | | | | | | | |
189 | Of him who did salvation bring I could for ever think and sing | | | | | | | |
190 | God of unexampled grace, Redeemer of mankind | | | | | | | |
191 | Jesus drinks the bitter cup | | | | | | | |
192 | I sing my Savior's wondrous death | | | | | | | |
193 | Nature with open volume stands | | | | | | | |
194 | Grace, 'tis a charming [cheering] [joyful] [pleasing] sound | | | | | | | |
195 | Now to the Lord a noble [joyful] song | | | | | | | |
196 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
197 | Jesus, I love thy charming name | | | | | | | |
198 | The day of Christ, the day of God | | | | | | | |
199 | To God the only wise, our Savior and our King | | | | | | | |
200 | Creator Spirit, by whose aid [light] | | | | | | | |