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147a | My gracious Lord, I own thy right | | | | | | | |
147b | High on his everlasting throne | | | | | | | |
147c | What are these soul-reviving strains | | | | | | | |
147d | Jesus, whose glory's streaming rays | | | | | | | |
147e | The earth, with all her fulness, owns | | | | | | | |
147f | Jesus, where'er thy people meet | | | | | | | |
149a | I know that my Redeemer lives | | | | | | | |
149b | Come, Saviour, Jesus, from above | | | | | | | |
149c | Jesus, the gift divine I know | | | | | | | |
149d | O King of glory, thy rich grace | | | | | | | |
149e | O Jesus, full of truth and grace! | | | | | | | |
149f | God of my life, through all my days | | | | | | | |
151a | O holy, holy, holy Lord! | | | | | | | |
151b | O Spirit of the living God | | | | | | | |
151c | Author of faith, eternal Word | | | | | | | |
151d | Behold the heathen waits to know | | | | | | | |
151e | Forth in thy name, O Lord, I go | | | | | | | |
151f | Saviour of all, to thee we bow | | | | | | | |
153a | Sovereign of worlds! display thy power | | | | | | | |
153b | Eternal beam of Light divine | | | | | | | |
153c | My soul, with humble fervour raise | | | | | | | |
153d | Millions within thy courts have met | | | | | | | |
153e | Lord, I despair myself to heal | | | | | | | |
153f | Brethren in Christ, and well beloved | | | | | | | |
155a | O might my lot be cast with these | | | | | | | |
155b | O thou, who all things canst control | | | | | | | |
155c | Shrinking from the cold hand of death | | | | | | | |
155d | Arise, my soul, with rapture rise | | | | | | | |
155e | Almighty Maker of my frame | | | | | | | |
155f | How sweet the hour of closing day | | | | | | | |
157a | How blest the righteous when he dies! | | | | | | | |
157b | God is our refuge and defence | | | | | | | |
157c | Lord, with a grieved and aching heart | | | | | | | |
157d | Peace, troubled soul, thou need'st not fear | | | | | | | |
157e | Whom man forsakes thou wilt not leave | | | | | | | |
157f | Unveil thy bosom, faithful tomb | | | | | | | |
157g | O God, to whom, in flesh reveal'd | | | | | | | |
159a | O happy day that fix'd my choice | | | | | | | |
159b | Not here, as to the prophet's eye | | | | | | | |
159c | Father, supply my every need | | | | | | | |
159d | Jesus, thou everlasting King | | | | | | | |
159e | If, Lord, I have acceptance found | | | | | | | |
159f | This stone to thee, in faith, we lay | | | | | | | |
159g | By faith I to the fountain fly | | | | | | | |
161a | The perfect world by Adam trod | | | | | | | |
161b | Arm me with thy whole armour, Lord | | | | | | | |
161c | Except the Lord our labours bless | | | | | | | |
161d | Jesus, thy wand'ring sheep, behold! | | | | | | | |
161e | What various hindrances we meet | | | | | | | |
161f | The saints who die of Christ possess'd | | | | | | | |
161g | Jesus, a word, a look from thee | | | | | | | |
161h | Pass a few swiftly fleeting years | | | | | | | |
163a | Jesus, the sinner's friend, to thee | | | | | | | |
163b | How sweetly flow'd the gospel's sound | | | | | | | |
163c | We have no outward righteousness | | | | | | | |
163d | My suff'rings all to thee are known | | | | | | | |
163e | When, gracious Lord, when shall it be | | | | | | | |
163f | Light of the Gentile world appear | | | | | | | |
163g | Father, if I may call thee so | | | | | | | |
165a | Awaked from sin's delusive sleep | | | | | | | |
165b | Jesus, our best beloved friend | | | | | | | |
165c | Though eighteen hundred years are past | | | | | | | |
165d | Saviour, I now with shame confess | | | | | | | |
165e | Lord, fill me with an humble fear | | | | | | | |
165f | He wills that I should holy be | | | | | | | |
165g | Jesus shall reign where'er the sun | | | | | | | |
167a | Our Lord is risen from the dead | | | | | | | |
167b | My soul before thee prostrate lies | | | | | | | |
167c | The spacious firmament on high | | | | | | | |
167d | Why is my heart with grief oppress'd | | | | | | | |
167e | When power divine in mortal form | | | | | | | |
167f | Deep are the wounds which sin has made | | | | | | | |
169a | Happy the meek, whose gentle breast | | | | | | | |
169b | Ye that pass by, behold the Man | | | | | | | |
169c | Though I have grieved thy Spirit, Lord | | | | | | | |
169d | Where are the dead?--in heaven or hell | | | | | | | |
169e | Cut me not off, almighty Lord | | | | | | | |
169f | While thou art intimately nigh | | | | | | | |
169g | Not heaven's wide range of hallow'd space | | | | | | | |
171a | The Law and Prophets all foretold | | | | | | | |
171b | 'Tis finished, so the Saviour said | | | | | | | |
171c | Extended on a cursed tree | | | | | | | |
171d | God of my strength, in thee alone | | | | | | | |
171e | Let not the wise their wisdom boast | | | | | | | |
171f | Thy loving Spirit, Lord, alone | | | | | | | |
171g | Sole Sov'reign of the earth and skies | | | | | | | |
173a | He dies! the Friend of sinners dies! | | | | | | | |
173b | Deem not that they are blest alone | | | | | | | |
173c | Wherewith O Lord,, shall I draw near | | | | | | | |
173d | Stay, thou insulted Spirit, stay | | | | | | | |
173e | What! never speak one evil word? | | | | | | | |
173f | Come, Father, Son and Holy Ghost | | | | | | | |
175a | Thy presence, everlasting God! | | | | | | | |
175b | O God, thou bottomless abyss! | | | | | | | |
175c | Author of our salvation, thee | | | | | | | |
175d | Angel of covenanted grace | | | | | | | |
175e | The day of Christ, the day of God | | | | | | | |
175f | O thou, to whose all-searching sight | | | | | | | |
177a | O thou! who hast at thy command | | | | | | | |
177b | Great God of nations. now to thee | | | | | | | |