# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
101 | Now to that sovereign grace | | | | | | | |
102 | Up to the hills I lift mine eyes | | | | | | | |
103 | Ye heavens! send forth your song of praise | | | | | | | |
104 | My God! my king! thy various praise | | | | | | | |
105 | Great God! we sing that mighty hand | | | | | | | |
106 | In all the changing scenes of life | | | | | | | |
107 | I set the Lord before my face | | | | | | | |
108 | Look back, my soul, with grateful love | | | | | | | |
109 | Supreme in wisdom as in power | | | | | | | |
110 | God! my supporter and my hope! | | | | | | | |
111 | Thou, Lord, through every changing scene | | | | | | | |
112 | How are thy servants blest, O Lord | | | | | | | |
113 | Who, gracious Father, can complain | | | | | | | |
114 | Great Former of this various frame | | | | | | | |
115 | Through endless years thou art the same | | | | | | | |
116 | Wait, O my soul, thy Maker's will | | | | | | | |
117 | Can creatures to perfection find | | | | | | | |
118 | Thou, mighty Lord, art God alone | | | | | | | |
119 | Great God! in vain man's narrow view | | | | | | | |
120 | At God's command the morning ray | | | | | | | |
121 | Lord of the world's majestic frame! | | | | | | | |
122 | Thou, who dwell'st enthroned above! | | | | | | | |
123 | The heavens declare thy glory, Lord | | | | | | | |
124 | The Lord our God is full of might! | | | | | | | |
125 | The heavens declare thy glory, Lord! | | | | | | | |
126 | Great God! the heavens well-ordered frame | | | | | | | |
127 | The spacious firmament on high | | | | | | | |
128 | My God! all nature owns thy sway | | | | | | | |
129 | How shall we praise the eternal God? | | | | | | | |
130 | Sing to the Lord Jehovah's name | | | | | | | |
131 | Give to the Lord immortal praise | | | | | | | |
132 | Long as I live I'll bless thy name | | | | | | | |
133 | Hark! the glad sound, the Saviour comes | | | | | | | |
134 | Joy to the world! the Lord is come! | | | | | | | |
135 | See from on high a light divine | | | | | | | |
136 | I read my duty in the Word | | | | | | | |
137 | Whene'er the angry passions rise | | | | | | | |
138 | And did the Son of God complain | | | | | | | |
139 | Angel! roll the stone away! | | | | | | | |
140 | Christ the Lord is risen to-day | | | | | | | |
141 | Hail the day that sees him rise | | | | | | | |
142 | Great God! whose universal sway | | | | | | | |
143 | Jesus shall reign where'er the sun | | | | | | | |
144 | Now let our cheerful eyes survey | | | | | | | |
145 | O ye immortal throng | | | | | | | |
146 | We hail the anointed King | | | | | | | |
147 | To thee, O God, we homage pay | | | | | | | |
148 | Now to the Lord a noble song! | | | | | | | |
149 | Immortal God! on thee we call | | | | | | | |
150 | Raise your triumphant songs | | | | | | | |
151 | Father of peace, and God of love! | | | | | | | |
152 | Buried in shadows of the night | | | | | | | |
153 | Jesus! and shall it ever be? | | | | | | | |
154 | Is there on earth a nobler name | | | | | | | |
155 | God, in the Gospel of his Son | | | | | | | |
156 | God, who in various methods told | | | | | | | |
157 | Father of mercies! in thy word | | | | | | | |
158 | Come! said Jesus' sacred voice | | | | | | | |
159 | Let every mortal ear attend | | | | | | | |
160 | Come hither, all ye weary souls | | | | | | | |
161 | How beautiful their feet | | | | | | | |
162 | Blest are the souls that hear and know | | | | | | | |
163 | How precious is the book divine | | | | | | | |
164 | Mark the soft-falling showers | | | | | | | |
165 | A glory gilds the sacred page | | | | | | | |
166 | The traveller, lost in night | | | | | | | |
167 | God of the prophets' power! | | | | | | | |
168 | Behold, the lofty sky | | | | | | | |
169 | The law by Moses came | | | | | | | |
170 | Not to the terrors of the Lord | | | | | | | |
171 | By Siloam's cool and shady rill | | | | | | | |
172 | The morn of life, how fair and gay! | | | | | | | |
173 | In life's gay morn when sprightly youth | | | | | | | |
174 | In the soft season of thy youth | | | | | | | |
175 | God of my childhood and my youth! | | | | | | | |
176 | When in the vale of closing years | | | | | | | |
177 | My God! my everlasting hope! | | | | | | | |
178 | My helper, God! I bless his name | | | | | | | |
179 | God of my life! through all its days | | | | | | | |
180 | My soul shall praise thee, O my God | | | | | | | |
181 | The swift declining day | | | | | | | |
182 | God of eternity! from thee | | | | | | | |
183 | Life is the time to serve the Lord | | | | | | | |
184 | Let others boast how strong they be | | | | | | | |
185 | Alas! it was but clay | | | | | | | |
186 | How swift the torrent rolls | | | | | | | |
187 | How short and hasty is our life! | | | | | | | |
188 | Thee we adore, Eternal name | | | | | | | |
189 | Lord, we adore thy wondrous name | | | | | | | |
190 | Teach me the measure of my days | | | | | | | |
191 | Like shadows gliding o'er the plain | | | | | | | |
192 | Our life is ever on the wing | | | | | | | |
193 | To-morrow, Lord, is thine | | | | | | | |
194 | Beneath our feet and o'er our head | | | | | | | |
195 | Our God, our help in ages past | | | | | | | |
196 | Behold the path that mortals tread | | | | | | | |
197 | Through every age, eternal God | | | | | | | |
198 | Sovereign of life, before thine eye | | | | | | | |
199 | Yet a few years, or days perhaps | | | | | | | |
200 | That awful hour will soon appear | | | | | | | |