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191 | Jesus, thy blood and righteousness | | | | | | | |
193 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
194 | Surely Christ thy grief [griefs] [sins] hath [has] borne | | | | | | | |
196 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
198 | Hark, the voice of love and mercy | | | | | | | |
199 | In the cross of Christ I [we] glory, towering | | | | | | | |
200 | We sing the praise of him who died | | | | | | | |
202 | Come to Calvary's holy mountain | | | | | | | |
203 | Fling out the banner, let it float | | | | | | | |
204 | Wherefore weep we [ye] over Jesus | | | | | | | |
206 | Ride on, ride on in majesty | | | | | | | |
207 | Bound upon the accursed tree | | | | | | | |
209 | Ask ye [me] what great thing I know | | | | | | | |
210 | Oppressed with noonday's scorching heat | | | | | | | |
211 | Cling to the Crucified | | | | | | | |
212 | I lay my sins on Jesus | | | | | | | |
214 | Wouldst thou learn the depth of sin | | | | | | | |
215 | My sins, my sins, my Savior | | | | | | | |
217 | Jesus, gentle Sufferer, say | | | | | | | |
218 | Thou who didst hang upon a barren tree | | | | | | | |
219 | O Jesus, sweet the tears I shed | | | | | | | |
220 | Wonder of wonders On the cross | | | | | | | |
221 | O head, so full of bruises, Brow that its life blood loses | | | | | | | |
222 | When wounded sore, the stricken soul | | | | | | | |
223 | Are there no wounds for me | | | | | | | |
227 | The sepulchre is holding Today within its band | | | | | | | |
228 | Rest of the weary, thou thyself art resting | | | | | | | |
230 | Resting from his work today | | | | | | | |
231 | Rest, weary Son of God, and I, with thee | | | | | | | |
235 | Hail, day of days, in peals of praise | | | | | | | |
237 | The supper of the Lamb to share | | | | | | | |
238 | We keep the festival of the slain Lamb | | | | | | | |
240 | The church of God lifts up her voice | | | | | | | |
241 | If the dark and awful tomb | | | | | | | |
242 | 'Tis the day of resurrection! Earth, tell it out abroad | | | | | | | |
243 | Come, ye [you] faithful, raise the strain | | | | | | | |
245 | This holy morn, so fair and bright | | | | | | | |
246 | The morning purples all the sky | | | | | | | |
248 | Hallelujah, hallelujah, finished is the battle now | | | | | | | |
249 | Behold the day the Lord hath made | | | | | | | |
251 | Now thy gentle Lamb, O Zion | | | | | | | |
253 | Jesus Christ is risen today, Our triumphant | | | | | | | |
254 | Let Zion's sons and daughters | | | | | | | |
256 | Mary, put thy grief away | | | | | | | |
257 | Still thy sorrow, Magdalena | | | | | | | |
259 | Christ, the Lord is risen again | | | | | | | |
261 | In the bonds of death he lay | | | | | | | |
263 | Ere yet the dawn hath filled the skies | | | | | | | |
265 | Jesus, my Redeemer lives | | | | | | | |
267 | O risen Lord, O conquering King! O Life of all that live | | | | | | | |
269 | Blest morning, whose young, dawning rays | | | | | | | |
270 | Welcome, thou Victor in the strife | | | | | | | |
272 | O glorious Head, thou livest now | | | | | | | |
273 | Christ the [our] Lord is [has] risen today, [Alleluia] [Sons of men] | | | | | | | |
275 | Jesus lives, and so shall I | | | | | | | |
277 | I say to all men, far and near | | | | | | | |
279 | Come, ye saints, look here [behold] [draw nigh], and wonder | | | | | | | |
280 | Morning breaks upon the tomb | | | | | | | |
281 | Again the Lord of life and light | | | | | | | |
283 | Sun, shine forth in all thy splendor | | | | | | | |
286 | The foe behind, the deep before | | | | | | | |
288 | The Lord of life is risen, Sing Easter heralds | | | | | | | |
290 | The tomb is empty wouldst thou have it full | | | | | | | |
292 | Angel [Angels], roll the rock [stone] away | | | | | | | |
293 | O Jesus, when I think of thee, thy manger | | | | | | | |
294 | Awake, glad soul, awake, awake | | | | | | | |
296 | In thy glorious resurrection | | | | | | | |
299 | Sing aloud, children, sing to the glorious King | | | | | | | |
300 | Why should these eyes be tearful | | | | | | | |
305 | A hymn of glory let us sing | | | | | | | |
306 | Exalt, exalt, the heavenly gates | | | | | | | |
307 | Jesus, Lord of life eternal | | | | | | | |
308 | On earth a while mid suffering | | | | | | | |
309 | Today above the sky he soared | | | | | | | |
311 | O Christ, who hast prepared a place | | | | | | | |
312 | O Jesu, who art gone before | | | | | | | |
313 | Today our Lord went up on high | | | | | | | |
314 | Since Christ has gone to heaven | | | | | | | |
315 | Lo God to heaven ascendeth | | | | | | | |
317 | Hosanna [Hosannas] to the Prince of light | | | | | | | |
319 | Heavenward, doth our journey tend | | | | | | | |
321 | Conquering Prince and Lord of glory | | | | | | | |
323 | Hail the day that sees him rise | | | | | | | |
325 | Our Lord is risen from the dead, Our Jesus [Savior] is gone | | | | | | | |
326 | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
328 | Soft cloud, that, while the breeze | | | | | | | |
330 | Lamb, the once crucified, Lion, by triumph | | | | | | | |
334 | See the Conqueror mount [mounts] in triumph | | | | | | | |
336 | He is gone, beyond the skies | | | | | | | |
337 | Sing, O heavens, O earth, rejoice | | | | | | | |
341 | Christ, Thou the champion of the band who own | | | | | | | |
342 | My Jesus, if the seraphim, The burning host that near Thee stand | | | | | | | |
345 | Jesus shall reign where'er the sun | | | | | | | |
346 | Behold the glories of the Lamb, Amidst [amid] his father's throne | | | | | | | |
348 | Rejoice, the Lord is King, Your God [Lord] and King adore | | | | | | | |
349 | Now let our cheerful eyes survey | | | | | | | |
350 | Where high the heavenly temple stands | | | | | | | |
352 | He who on earth as man was known | | | | | | | |
353 | The head that once was crowned with thorns | | | | | | | |
354 | The atoning work is done, The Victim's blood is shed | | | | | | | |