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192 | Hark, what music fills the sky | | | | | | | |
193 | Blessed night when first that [Bethlehem's] plain | | | | | | | |
194 | All my heart this night [day] rejoices | | | | | | | |
195 | O little town of Bethlehem, How still we see | | | | | | | |
196 | Hark, what mean those holy voices | | | | | | | |
197 | On this night, all nights excelling | | | | | | | |
198 | Bethlehem of noblest cities | | | | | | | |
199 | Come, Thou long expected Jesus [Savior], Born to set thy people free | | | | | | | |
200 | Shepherds, hail the wondrous stranger | | | | | | | |
201a | While shepherds watch [watched] their flocks by night | | | | | | | |
201b | While shepherds watch [watched] their flocks by night | | | | | | | |
202a | It came upon the [a] midnight clear | | | | | | | |
202b | It came upon the [a] midnight clear | | | | | | | |
203 | Let folly praise that [what] fancy loves | | | | | | | |
204 | Messiah at thy glad approach | | | | | | | |
205 | Calm on the listening ear of night | | | | | | | |
206 | Joy to the world, the Lord is [has] come | | | | | | | |
207 | There came three kings, ere break of day | | | | | | | |
208 | Hark, the glad sound, the Savior comes | | | | | | | |
209 | The race that long in darkness pined | | | | | | | |
210 | O thou who by a star didst guide | | | | | | | |
211 | From the eastern mountains | | | | | | | |
212 | Give heed, my heart, lift up thine eyes | | | | | | | |
213 | All praise to Thee, eternal Lord | | | | | | | |
214 | Of the Father's love [heart] begotten | | | | | | | |
215 | Sleep, my Savior, sleep | | | | | | | |
216 | Thou didst leave Thy throne and Thy kingly crown | | | | | | | |
217 | Jesus, Son of God most high | | | | | | | |
218 | A pilgrim through this lonely world | | | | | | | |
219 | O Lord, when we the path retrace | | | | | | | |
220 | O Jesus, when I think of thee, thy manger | | | | | | | |
221 | Behold, where in a mortal form | | | | | | | |
222 | What grace, O Lord, and beauty shone | | | | | | | |
223 | Jesus, exalted far on high | | | | | | | |
224 | Thine arm, O Lord, in days of old | | | | | | | |
225 | Immortal Love, forever full | | | | | | | |
226 | O where is he that trod the sea | | | | | | | |
227 | In duties and in sufferings too | | | | | | | |
228 | As oft, with worn and weary feet | | | | | | | |
229 | Fierce was the wild billow [billow wild] | | | | | | | |
230 | Thou to whom the sick and dying | | | | | | | |
231 | How sweetly flowed the gospel's sound | | | | | | | |
232 | My dear Redeemer, and my Lord | | | | | | | |
233 | How beauteous were [are] the marks divine | | | | | | | |
234 | Behold the Prince of Peace | | | | | | | |
235 | O love, how deep, how broad, how high | | | | | | | |
236 | When like a stranger on our sphere | | | | | | | |
237 | When, his salvation bringing [sending] | | | | | | | |
238 | All glory, laud, and honor to thee, Redeemer, King | | | | | | | |
239 | O how shall I [we] receive thee [you] | | | | | | | |
240 | Fierce raged the tempest o'er the deep | | | | | | | |
241 | Ever patient, gentle, meek | | | | | | | |
242 | O mean may seem this house of clay | | | | | | | |
243a | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
243b | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
244a | Ride on, ride on in majesty | | | | | | | |
244b | Ride on, ride on in majesty | | | | | | | |
245 | The royal banners forward go | | | | | | | |
246 | Jesus, whom angel hosts adore | | | | | | | |
247 | We sing the praise of him who died | | | | | | | |
248 | O come and mourn with me awhile | | | | | | | |
249 | 'Tis midnight, and on Olive's brow | | | | | | | |
250 | ôTis finished, so the Savior cried, and meekly | | | | | | | |
251 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
252 | Lord Jesu [Jesus], when we stand afar | | | | | | | |
253 | O the sweet wonders of that [the] cross | | | | | | | |
254 | There is a green hill far away, Without a city wall | | | | | | | |
255 | He who once, in righteous vengeance | | | | | | | |
256 | I saw one hanging on a [the] tree | | | | | | | |
257 | To Calvary, Lord, in spirit now Our waiting souls repair | | | | | | | |
258 | Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die? | | | | | | | |
259 | O Sacred Head now [once] [sore] wounded [surrounded] | | | | | | | |
260 | My sins, my sins, my Savior | | | | | | | |
261 | O Jesus, we adore thee, Upon the cross | | | | | | | |
262 | Thy life was given for me | | | | | | | |
263 | O perfect life of love, All, all is finished now | | | | | | | |
264a | Jesu, in thy dying woes | | | | | | | |
264b | Jesu, in thy dying woes | | | | | | | |
265 | Near the cross was Mary weeping | | | | | | | |
266 | From the cross the blood in falling | | | | | | | |
267 | All is o'er: the pain, the sorrow, Human taunts and fiendish spite | | | | | | | |
268 | Cross of Jesus, cross of sorrow | | | | | | | |
269 | Sing, my tongue, the Savior's glory, tell his | | | | | | | |
270 | Go to dark [sad] Gethsemane | | | | | | | |
271 | Resting from his work today | | | | | | | |
272 | Hark, the voice of love and mercy | | | | | | | |
273 | By Jesus' grave, on either hand | | | | | | | |
274 | So rest, my [our] Rest, thou forever blest | | | | | | | |
275 | Our sins, our sorrows, Lord, were laid on thee | | | | | | | |
276 | Thou, sore oppressed, the Sabbath rest | | | | | | | |
277 | Come, ye [you] faithful, raise the strain | | | | | | | |
278 | The Lord is risen indeed | | | | | | | |
279a | The Day of Resurection | | | | | | | |
279b | The Day of Resurection | | | | | | | |
280 | Christ is risen, hallelujah, Risen our victorious head | | | | | | | |
281 | How calm and beautiful the morn | | | | | | | |
282 | Jesus lives, no longer now | | | | | | | |
283 | Awake, glad soul, awake, awake | | | | | | | |
284 | The morning purples all the sky | | | | | | | |
285 | Welcome, thou Victor in the strife | | | | | | | |