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101 | Lord, I hear of showers of blessing | | | | | | | |
102 | Love divine, all love excelling | | | | | | | |
103 | My faith looks up to thee | | | | | | | |
104 | My God, my Father, while I stray | | | | | | | |
105 | My soul, be on thy guard! | | | | | | | |
106 | My times are in thy hand | | | | | | | |
107 | Nearer, my God, to thee | | | | | | | |
108 | Now God be with us, for the night is closing | | | | | | | |
109 | Nothing but leaves! the Spirit grieves | | | | | | | |
110 | Now the day is over | | | | | | | |
111 | Now the shades of night are gone | | | | | | | |
112 | Oh, come, all ye faithful | | | | | | | |
113 | O day of rest and gladness! | | | | | | | |
114 | O God, our help in ages past | | | | | | | |
115 | O God, thou art my God alone | | | | | | | |
116 | Oh, happy is the man who hears | | | | | | | |
117 | O Jesus, thou art standing | | | | | | | |
118 | Once in royal David's city | | | | | | | |
119 | Once more, before we part | | | | | | | |
120 | Onward, Christian soldiers | | | | | | | |
121 | On what has now been sown | | | | | | | |
122 | O Paradise! O Paradise! | | | | | | | |
123 | O Saviour, bless us ere we go | | | | | | | |
124 | Our God stands firm, a rock and tower | | | | | | | |
125 | Oh, where shall rest be found | | | | | | | |
126 | Pass me not, O gentle Saviour | | | | | | | |
127 | Pleasant are thy courts above | | | | | | | |
128 | Praise, my soul, the King of heaven | | | | | | | |
129 | Prayer is the soul's sincere desire | | | | | | | |
130 | Rejoice and be glad, the Redeemer has come | | | | | | | |
131 | Rise, crowned with light, imperial Salem, rise | | | | | | | |
132 | Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings | | | | | | | |
133 | Rock of ages, cleft for me | | | | | | | |
134 | Salvation, oh, the joyful sound! | | | | | | | |
135 | Saviour, again to thy dear name we raise | | | | | | | |
136 | Saviour, breathe an evening blessing | | | | | | | |
137 | Saviour, like a shepherd lead us | | | | | | | |
138 | Saviour, more than life to me | | | | | | | |
139 | Saviour, source of every blessing | | | | | | | |
140 | Saviour! when in dust to thee | | | | | | | |
141 | Shepherd of tender youth | | | | | | | |
142 | Softly now the light of day | | | | | | | |
143 | Soldiers of Christ, arise | | | | | | | |
144 | Stand up, stand up for Jesus | | | | | | | |
145 | Sun of my soul, thou Saviour dear | | | | | | | |
146 | Sweet is the work, my God, my King | | | | | | | |
147 | The day is gently sinking to a close | | | | | | | |
148 | The day is past and gone | | | | | | | |
149 | The God of Abraham praise | | | | | | | |
150 | The Lord my pasture shall prepare | | | | | | | |
151 | There is a fountain filled with blood | | | | | | | |
152 | There is a happy land | | | | | | | |
153 | There's a friend for little children | | | | | | | |
154 | There is a blessed home | | | | | | | |
155 | There is a land of pure delight | | | | | | | |
156 | There were ninety and nine that safely lay | | | | | | | |
157 | The Son of God goes forth to war | | | | | | | |
158 | The strife is o'er, the battle done | | | | | | | |
159 | Through all the dangers of the night | | | | | | | |
160 | Through the day thy love hath spared us | | | | | | | |
161 | Thou art the way;—to thee alone | | | | | | | |
162 | To arms, ye Christian soldiers! | | | | | | | |
163 | Thy way, not mine, O Lord | | | | | | | |
164 | Watching, all through the weary night | | | | | | | |
165 | Watchman! tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
166 | Weary of earth, and laden with my sin | | | | | | | |
167 | We sing the loving Jesus | | | | | | | |
168 | We speak of the realms of the blest | | | | | | | |
169 | When evening shadows gather | | | | | | | |
170 | When gathering clouds around I view | | | | | | | |
171 | When, his salvation bringing | | | | | | | |
172 | When little Samuel woke | | | | | | | |
173 | When, streaming from the eastern skies | | | | | | | |
174 | When, wounded sore, the stricken soul | | | | | | | |
175 | While shepherds watched their flocks by night | | | | | | | |
176 | When he cometh, when he cometh | | | | | | | |
177 | Who is he in yonder stall | | | | | | | |
178 | Why dost thou so lowly lie | | | | | | | |
179 | Words are things of little cost | | | | | | | |
180 | Ye servants of God, your Master proclaim | | | | | | | |
181 | Youthful days are passing o'er us | | | | | | | |
182 | Yes, for me, for me he careth | | | | | | | |
183 | Glory be to God on high | | | | | | | |
184 | God be merciful unto us, and bless us | | | | | | | |
185 | Oh, come, let us sing unto the Lord | | | | | | | |
186 | Oh, sing unto the Lord a new song | | | | | | | |
187 | It is a good thing to give thanks unto the Lord | | | | | | | |
188 | O all ye works of the Lord, bless ye the Lord | | | | | | | |
189 | Glory be to God the Father | | | | | | | |
190 | Let God, the Father, and the Son | | | | | | | |
191 | May the grace of Christ our Saviour | | | | | | | |
192 | Praise God, from whom all blessings flow | | | | | | | |
193 | Praise to God the Father give | | | | | | | |
194 | Ye angels round the throne | | | | | | | |
195 | Blest be thou, O God of Israel! | | | | | | | |
196 | Bound upon the accursed tree | | | | | | | |
197 | From every stormy wind that blows | | | | | | | |
198 | Go thou in life's fair morning | | | | | | | |
199 | Great God! we sing that mighty hand | | | | | | | |
200 | I heard the voice of Jesus say | | | | | | | |