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101 | Look ye saints:--the sight is glorious | | | | | | | |
102 | Glory, glory to our King! | | | | | | | |
103 | All hail, the great Immanuel's name! | | | | | | | |
104 | I know that my Redeemer lives | | | | | | | |
105 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
106 | One there is, above all others | | | | | | | |
107 | Nature with open volume stands | | | | | | | |
108 | Jesus! delightful, charming name! | | | | | | | |
109 | To us a child, of royal birth | | | | | | | |
110 | Jesus, our Lord, ascend thy throne | | | | | | | |
111 | With joy we meditate the grace | | | | | | | |
112 | Arise, my soul, arise | | | | | | | |
113 | The Lord descended from above! | | | | | | | |
114 | And did the holy and the just | | | | | | | |
115 | There is a fountain filled with blood | | | | | | | |
116 | Plunged in a gulf of dark despair | | | | | | | |
117 | The true Messiah now appears | | | | | | | |
118 | Saw you my Savior, saw ye my Savior | | | | | | | |
119 | Jesus, thy blood and righteousness | | | | | | | |
120 | Not all the blood of beasts | | | | | | | |
121 | Hark! the voice of love and mercy | | | | | | | |
122 | How shall the sons of men appear | | | | | | | |
123 | Jesus, to thy wounds I fly | | | | | | | |
124 | In vain we seek for peace with God | | | | | | | |
125 | Alas! and did my Savior bleed? | | | | | | | |
126 | Behold the Savior of mankind | | | | | | | |
127 | Behold the sin-atoning Lamb | | | | | | | |
128 | Stretch'd on the cross the Savior dies | | | | | | | |
129 | Listen, my soul, while Jesus prays | | | | | | | |
130 | O thou dear suff'ring son of God | | | | | | | |
131 | Deep in our hearts let us record | | | | | | | |
132 | Behold, the blind their sight receive! | | | | | | | |
133 | 'Tis finished! so the Savior cried | | | | | | | |
134 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
135 | Hallowed Gethsemane | | | | | | | |
136 | 'Tis midnight; and on Olive's brow | | | | | | | |
137 | Like sheep we went astray | | | | | | | |
138 | Christ, the Lord, is risen to-day | | | | | | | |
139 | Our Lord is risen from the dead | | | | | | | |
140 | Yes, the Redeemer rose | | | | | | | |
141 | He dies, the friend of sinners dies | | | | | | | |
142 | Ye faithful souls who Jesus know | | | | | | | |
143 | "The Lord is risen indeed" | | | | | | | |
144 | Mary to her Savior's tomb | | | | | | | |
145 | Now for a tune of lofty praise | | | | | | | |
146 | Hail, thou happy morn, so glorious! | | | | | | | |
147 | Hail! morning known among the blest | | | | | | | |
148 | God of all consolation | | | | | | | |
149 | Lord God, the Holy Ghost | | | | | | | |
150 | Come, O Creator Spirit blest! | | | | | | | |
151 | The blessed Spirit, like the wind | | | | | | | |
152 | Lord, we believe to us and ours | | | | | | | |
153 | Jesus, we on the words depend | | | | | | | |
154 | Sure the blest Comforter is nigh | | | | | | | |
155 | Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove | | | | | | | |
156 | Stay, thou insulted Spirit, stay | | | | | | | |
157 | Eternal Spirit, we confess | | | | | | | |
158 | Holy Ghost, with light divine | | | | | | | |
159 | Holy Source of consolation | | | | | | | |
160 | Come, holy, celestial Dove | | | | | | | |
161 | Savior, I Thy word believe | | | | | | | |
162 | Gracious Spirit, Love divine | | | | | | | |
163 | Come, Spirit, Source of light | | | | | | | |
164 | Sinners, the voice of God regard | | | | | | | |
165 | Amazing sight, the Savior stands | | | | | | | |
166 | The Spirit, in our hearts | | | | | | | |
167 | Come, sinners, to the gospel feast | | | | | | | |
168 | Did Christ o'er sinners weep | | | | | | | |
169 | Sinners, O why so thoughtless grown? | | | | | | | |
170 | Come, sinners, you whose hardened hearts | | | | | | | |
171 | Come hither, all ye weary souls | | | | | | | |
172 | Come, ye sinners, poor and needy | | | | | | | |
173 | Destruction's dangerous road | | | | | | | |
174 | Strait is the way--the door is strait | | | | | | | |
175 | I long to see the seasons come | | | | | | | |
176 | While life prolongs its precious light | | | | | | | |
177 | Let ev'ry mortal ear attend | | | | | | | |
178 | Hark! how the Gospel trumpet sounds! | | | | | | | |
179 | Ho! every one that thirsts, draw nigh | | | | | | | |
180 | In thy great name, O Lord, we come | | | | | | | |
181 | Return, O wanderer--now return | | | | | | | |
182 | Deep are the wounds which sin has made | | | | | | | |
183 | Now is th' accepted time | | | | | | | |
184 | O what amazing words of grace | | | | | | | |
185 | Repent,--the voice celestial cries | | | | | | | |
186 | Why will ye waste on trifling cares | | | | | | | |
187 | Now is the time, th' accepted hour | | | | | | | |
188 | Sinners, the call obey | | | | | | | |
189 | Sinners, obey the gospel word! | | | | | | | |
190 | Sinner, the Lord invites thee now | | | | | | | |
191 | Shall heav'n excuse thy blinded mind | | | | | | | |
192 | What language now salutes the ear | | | | | | | |
193 | Say, sinner, hath a voice within | | | | | | | |
194 | There is a voice of sovereign grace | | | | | | | |
195 | Raise, thoughtless sinner, raise thine eye | | | | | | | |
196 | Life is the time to serve the Lord | | | | | | | |
197 | Jesus, thy blessings are not few | | | | | | | |
198 | Hear, O sinner! Mercy hails you | | | | | | | |
199 | Sinners, will you scorn the message | | | | | | | |
200 | See, in the vineyard of the Lord | | | | | | | |