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102 | Alone thou goest forth, O Lord | | | | | | | |
103 | All glory, laud, and honor | | | | | | | |
104 | Glory be to Jesus | | | | | | | |
105 | Nature with open volume stands | | | | | | | |
106 | O love divine, what hast thou done! | | | | | | | |
107 | O crucified Redeemer | | | | | | | |
108 | O dearest Lord, thy sacred head | | | | | | | |
110 | O my Savior, lifted | | | | | | | |
111 | O thou, who through this holy week | | | | | | | |
112 | Sing, my tongue, the glorious battle | | | | | | | |
113 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
114 | Ride on, ride on in majesty | | | | | | | |
115 | When I survey the wondrous Cross | | | | | | | |
116 | The royal banners forward go | | | | | | | |
117 | When my love to Christ grows weak | | | | | | | |
118 | At the Cross her station keeping | | | | | | | |
119 | O come and mourn with me awhile | | | | | | | |
120 | His are the thousand sparkling rills | | | | | | | |
121 | O perfect life of love | | | | | | | |
122 | O word of pity, for our pardon pleading | | | | | | | |
123 | Throned upon the awful Tree | | | | | | | |
124 | See the destined day arise | | | | | | | |
125 | It is finished! blessed Jesus | | | | | | | |
126 | Christ the Lord is risen! | | | | | | | |
127 | At the Lamb’s high feast we sing | | | | | | | |
128 | Christ is risen, Alleluia! | | | | | | | |
129 | Christ the Lord is risen again | | | | | | | |
130 | Christ the Lord is risen today (Wesley) | | | | | | | |
131 | Come, ye faithful, raise the strain | | | | | | | |
132 | Alleluia, Alleluia, hearts to heaven and voices raise | | | | | | | |
133 | Jesus Christ is risen today | | | | | | | |
134 | Jesus lives! thy terrors now | | | | | | | |
135 | Light’s glittering morn bedecks the sky | | | | | | | |
136 | O sons and daughters, let us sing | | | | | | | |
137 | Our Lord Christ hath risen | | | | | | | |
138 | Take heart, friends and neighbors | | | | | | | |
139 | The day of Resurrection | | | | | | | |
140 | The happy morn is come! | | | | | | | |
141 | This joyful Eastertide | | | | | | | |
142 | The strife is o’er, the battle done | | | | | | | |
143 | The whole bright world rejoices now | | | | | | | |
144 | Ye choirs of new Jerusalem | | | | | | | |
145 | Welcome, happy morning | | | | | | | |
146 | O Jesus, crowned with all renown | | | | | | | |
147 | Lord, in thy name thy servants plead | | | | | | | |
148 | Christ, above all glory seated | | | | | | | |
149 | Golden harps are sounding | | | | | | | |
150 | Hail the day that sees him rise | | | | | | | |
151 | Redeemer, now thy work is done | | | | | | | |
152 | Thou art gone up on high | | | | | | | |
153 | See the Conqueror mounts in triumph | | | | | | | |
154 | The golden gates are lifted up | | | | | | | |
155 | The Lord ascendeth up on high | | | | | | | |
156 | Come, Holy Ghost, our souls inspire | | | | | | | |
157 | Come, thou Holy Spirit, come | | | | | | | |
158 | Creator Spirit, by whose aid | | | | | | | |
159 | Lord God the Holy Ghost | | | | | | | |
160 | O Holy Ghost, thy people bless | | | | | | | |
161 | Our blest Redeemer, ere he breathed | | | | | | | |
162 | Spirit of mercy, truth and love | | | | | | | |
163 | Three in One, and One in Three | | | | | | | |
164 | Be near us, Holy Trinity | | | | | | | |
165 | We give immortal praise | | | | | | | |
166 | Jesus calls us! o’er the tumult | | | | | | | |
167 | O thou, who didst with love untold | | | | | | | |
168 | We sing the glorious conquest | | | | | | | |
169 | In his temple now behold him | | | | | | | |
170 | The highest and the holiest place | | | | | | | |
171 | Thus spake the risen Master | | | | | | | |
172 | Praise we the Lord this day | | | | | | | |
173 | We praise thy grace, O Savior | | | | | | | |
174 | O Son of God, our Captain of Salvation | | | | | | | |
175 | The great forerunner of the morn | | | | | | | |
176 | Thou art the Christ, O Lord | | | | | | | |
177 | For all thy saints, a noble throng | | | | | | | |
178 | Upon the holy mount they stood | | | | | | | |
179 | Tis good, Lord, to be here | | | | | | | |
180 | King of saints, to whom the number | | | | | | | |
181 | He sat to watch o’er customs paid | | | | | | | |
182 | Hark, hark, my soul! angelic songs are swelling | | | | | | | |
183 | Around the throne of God a band | | | | | | | |
184 | Stars of the morning, so gloriously bright | | | | | | | |
185 | They come, God’s messengers of love | | | | | | | |
186 | What thanks and praise to thee we owe | | | | | | | |
187 | The saints of God! their conflict past | | | | | | | |
188 | For thy saints unknown to fame | | | | | | | |
189 | Who are these like stars appearing | | | | | | | |
190 | For all thy saints, O Lord | | | | | | | |
191 | For all the saints who from their labors rest | | | | | | | |
192 | Give me the wings of faith to rise | | | | | | | |
193 | God, whose city’s sure foundation | | | | | | | |
194 | How bright these glorious spirits shine | | | | | | | |
195 | The Son of God goes forth to war | | | | | | | |
196 | Captains of the saintly band | | | | | | | |
197 | Disposer supreme, and Judge of the earth | | | | | | | |
198 | The eternal gifts of Christ the King | | | | | | | |
199 | God, deigning man to be | | | | | | | |
200 | Come, pure hearts, in sweetest measures | | | | | | | |
201 | Come, sing, ye choirs exultant | | | | | | | |
202 | In the roll-call of God's sons | | | | | | | |