# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
101 | Who place on Zion's God their trust | | | | | | | |
102 | We build with fruitless cost, unless | | | | | | | |
103 | The man is blest that fears the Lord | | | | | | | |
104 | From lowest depth [depths] of woe | | | | | | | |
105 | Lord, forever at thy side, Let [May] my place | | | | | | | |
106 | O with due reverence let us all | | | | | | | |
107 | How vast must their advantage be | | | | | | | |
108 | Bless God, ye servants that attend | | | | | | | |
109 | O praise the Lord with one consent | | | | | | | |
110 | To God, the mighty Lord, your joyful thanks repeat | | | | | | | |
111 | When we, our wearied [weary] limbs to rest | | | | | | | |
112 | With my whole heart, my God and king | | | | | | | |
113 | Thou Lord, by strictest search hast known | | | | | | | |
114 | Lord, in thy sight, O let my prayer | | | | | | | |
115 | Lord, hear my prayer, and to my cry | | | | | | | |
116 | Lord, what's in man, that thou shouldst love | | | | | | | |
117 | Thee will I bless, my God and King | | | | | | | |
118 | God, my King, thy [your] might confessing | | | | | | | |
119 | O praise the Lord, and thou my soul | | | | | | | |
120 | I'll praise my Maker with my [while I've] [whilst I've] breath | | | | | | | |
121 | O praise the Lord with hymns of joy | | | | | | | |
122 | Ye boundless realms of joy | | | | | | | |
123 | O praise ye the Lord, Prepare your glad voice | | | | | | | |
124 | O praise the Lord in that blest place, From whence his goodness largely flows | | | | | | | |
H1 | Great God, with wonder and with praise | | | | | | | |
H2 | Father of mercies! in thy word | | | | | | | |
H3 | Great first of beings! mighty Lord | | | | | | | |
H4 | Let heaven arise, let earth appear | | | | | | | |
H5 | Begin my soul, the exalted lay | | | | | | | |
H6 | Ye fields of light, celestial plains | | | | | | | |
H7 | The spacious firmament on high | | | | | | | |
H9 | The Lord my pasture shall prepare | | | | | | | |
H10 | When all thy mercies, O my God | | | | | | | |
H11 | Sovereign Ruler of the skies | | | | | | | |
H12 | God moves in a mysterious way | | | | | | | |
H13 | Ah, how shall fallen man | | | | | | | |
H14 | Though I should seek to wash me clean | | | | | | | |
H15 | All glorious God, what hymns of praise | | | | | | | |
H16 | Salvation! O the joyful sound | | | | | | | |
H17 | To our Redeemer's glorious Name | | | | | | | |
H18 | Saviour, source of every blessing | | | | | | | |
H19 | My grateful soul for ever praise | | | | | | | |
H20 | How helpless guilty nature lies | | | | | | | |
H21 | Father to thee my soul I lift | | | | | | | |
H22 | Sing, my soul, his wondrous love | | | | | | | |
H23 | Grace! 'tis a charming sound | | | | | | | |
H24 | Like Noah's weary dove | | | | | | | |
H25 | I love thy kingdom, Lord | | | | | | | |
H26 | Not to the terrors of the Lord | | | | | | | |
H27 | Blest is the tie that binds | | | | | | | |
H28 | With joy shall I behold the day | | | | | | | |
H29 | Triumphant Zion! lift thy head | | | | | | | |
H30 | Awake, ye saints, awake | | | | | | | |
H31 | This is the day the Lord hath made | | | | | | | |
H32 | Welcome, sweet day of rest | | | | | | | |
H33 | Another six days' work is done | | | | | | | |
H34 | Great God! this sacred day of thine | | | | | | | |
H35 | In loud exalted strains | | | | | | | |
H36 | Far from my thoughts, vain world begone | | | | | | | |
H37 | My opening eyes with rapture see | | | | | | | |
H38 | To thy temple I repair | | | | | | | |
H39 | Almighty Father! bless the word | | | | | | | |
H40 | Lord! dismiss us with thy blessing | | | | | | | |
H41 | Hark! the glad sound, the Saviour comes | | | | | | | |
H42 | Hail, thou long expected Jesus | | | | | | | |
H43 | While shepherds watched their flocks by night | | | | | | | |
H44 | While angels thus, O Lord, rejoice | | | | | | | |
H45 | Hark! the herald angels sing | | | | | | | |
H46 | Zion! the marvellous story be telling | | | | | | | |
H47 | The race that long in darkness pined | | | | | | | |
H48 | Time hastens on; ye longing saints | | | | | | | |
H49 | See, in the vineyard of the Lord | | | | | | | |
H50 | The God of life, whose constant care | | | | | | | |
H51 | As o'er the past my memory strays | | | | | | | |
H52 | How beauteous are their feet | | | | | | | |
H53 | Rise, crown'd with light, imperial Salem, rise! | | | | | | | |
H54 | Hail, to the Lord's Anointed | | | | | | | |
H55 | O'er mountain tops the mount of God | | | | | | | |
H56 | Saviour, when in dust to thee | | | | | | | |
H57 | My God, permit me not to be | | | | | | | |
H58 | Alas, what hourly dangers rise! | | | | | | | |
H59 | How oft, alas! this wretched heart | | | | | | | |
H60 | O thou, to whose all searching sight | | | | | | | |
H61 | Who is this that comes from Edom | | | | | | | |
H62 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
H63 | Behold the Saviour of mankind | | | | | | | |
H64 | My Saviour hanging on the tree | | | | | | | |
H65 | From whence these direful omens round | | | | | | | |
H66 | 'Tis finish'd--so the Saviour cried | | | | | | | |
H67 | High on the bending willows hung | | | | | | | |
H68 | Since Christ our Passover is slain | | | | | | | |
H69 | Christ the Lord is risen to-day | | | | | | | |
H70 | Ye faithful souls, who Jesus know | | | | | | | |
H71 | Christ from the dead is raised, and made | | | | | | | |
H72 | He dies! the friend of sinners dies! | | | | | | | |
H73 | Our Lord is risen from the dead | | | | | | | |
H74 | Come, Holy Ghost! Creator, come | | | | | | | |
H75 | Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly dove! | | | | | | | |
H76 | He's come! let every knee be bent | | | | | | | |
H77 | O holy, holy, holy Lord | | | | | | | |