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1 | Your harps, ye trembling saints | | | | | | | |
2 | From all that dwell below the skies | | | | | | | |
3 | Ye nations round the earth rejoice | | | | | | | |
4 | With one consent let all the earth | | | | | | | |
5 | Lord, when my raptur'd thought surveys | | | | | | | |
6 | God moves in a mysterious way | | | | | | | |
7 | Long as I live I'll bless thy name | | | | | | | |
8 | Yes, I will bless thee, O my God | | | | | | | |
9 | In all my vast concerns with thee | | | | | | | |
10 | Great God! how infinite art thou | | | | | | | |
11 | My God, my life, my love | | | | | | | |
12 | Is this the kind return | | | | | | | |
13 | My soul, repeat his praise | | | | | | | |
14 | To God, the only wise | | | | | | | |
15 | Sweet is the mem'ry of thy grace | | | | | | | |
16 | My God, my portion, and my love | | | | | | | |
17 | I'll praise my Maker with my breath | | | | | | | |
18 | Praise to God, the great Creator | | | | | | | |
19 | Praise the Lord, ye heav'ns adore him | | | | | | | |
20 | Hark! what mean those holy voices | | | | | | | |
21 | Shepherds, hail the wondrous stranger! | | | | | | | |
22 | Brightest and best of the sons of the morning! | | | | | | | |
23 | Hark! the glad sound, the Savior comes! | | | | | | | |
24 | Oh for a thousand tongues to sing | | | | | | | |
25 | Beyond where Cedron's waters flow | | | | | | | |
26 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
27 | Nature with open volume stands | | | | | | | |
28 | Stretch'd on the cross, the Savior dies | | | | | | | |
29 | 'Tis finish'd--so the Savior cried | | | | | | | |
30 | Hark! the voice of love and mercy | | | | | | | |
31 | He dies, the friend of sinners dies! | | | | | | | |
32 | He lives! the great Redeemer lives | | | | | | | |
33 | Near the cross was Mary weeping | | | | | | | |
34 | Mary to the Savior's tomb | | | | | | | |
35 | Jesus, lover of my soul! | | | | | | | |
36 | Yes, the Redeemer rose | | | | | | | |
37 | Angels, roll the rock away! | | | | | | | |
38 | Christ the Lord is risen to-day | | | | | | | |
39 | Now begin the heav'nly theme | | | | | | | |
40 | Sweeter sounds than music knows | | | | | | | |
41 | Hail, sov'reign love, that first began | | | | | | | |
42 | Jesus! and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
43 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
44 | One there is above all others | | | | | | | |
45 | "Mercy, O thou Son of David!" | | | | | | | |
46 | Hail, thou once despised Jesus! | | | | | | | |
47 | My faith looks up to thee | | | | | | | |
48 | Glory to God on high! | | | | | | | |
49 | The voice of free grace cries, Escape to the mountain | | | | | | | |
50 | There is a fountain fill'd with blood | THERE IS A FOUNTAIN | | | | | | |
51 | Plung'd in a gulf of dark despair | | | | | | | |
52 | Alas! and did my Savior bleed? | | | | | | | |
53 | I saw One hanging on a tree | | | | | | | |
54 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
55 | Jesus, I love thy charming name | | | | | | | |
56 | Awake, my soul, to joyful lays | | | | | | | |
57 | Thou only Sovereign of my heart | | | | | | | |
58 | When marshal'd on the nightly plain | | | | | | | |
59 | Salvation is for ever nigh | | | | | | | |
60 | When sins and fears prevailing rise | | | | | | | |
61 | All hail the pow'r of Jesus' name! | HARBOROUGH | | | | | | |
62 | Let saints on earth their anthems raise | | | | | | | |
63 | Come ev'ry pious heart | | | | | | | |
64 | Join all the glorious names | | | | | | | |
65 | O could I speak the matchless worth | | | | | | | |
66 | Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove | | | | | | | |
67 | Why should the children of a King | | | | | | | |
68 | Come, Holy Spirit, come | | | | | | | |
69 | Come, Holy Spirit, come | | | | | | | |
70 | Come, gracious Spirit, heavenly Dove | | | | | | | |
71 | Sure the blest Comforter is nigh | | | | | | | |
72 | O Thou that hearest prayer! | | | | | | | |
73 | Sov'reign of worlds above | | | | | | | |
74 | Spirit of peace! celestial Dove! | | | | | | | |
75 | Quench not the Spirit of the Lord | | | | | | | |
76 | Lo! on a narrow neck of land | | | | | | | |
77 | Haste, O sinner, to be wise | | | | | | | |
78 | Come, ye weary souls, oppress'd | | | | | | | |
79 | Sinner, art thou still secure? | | | | | | | |
80 | Delay not, delay not, O sinner, draw near | | | | | | | |
81 | Lo, Jesus the Savior, in mercy draws near | | | | | | | |
82 | Deep are the wounds which sin has made | | | | | | | |
83 | Behold a stranger at the door! | | | | | | | |
84 | Broad is the road that leads to death | | | | | | | |
85 | Lord, what a thoughtless wretch was I | | | | | | | |
86 | Say, sinner, hath a voice within | | | | | | | |
87 | Return, O wand'rer, now return | | | | | | | |
88 | Sinners, the voice of God regard! | | | | | | | |
89 | Ye wretched, hungry, starving poor | | | | | | | |
90 | Come, ye weary, heavy laden | | | | | | | |
91 | Sinners, will you scorn the message | | | | | | | |
92 | Sinners, turn, why will ye die? | | | | | | | |
93 | Hearts of stone, relent, relent | | | | | | | |
94 | Save me, Lord, in this distress | | | | | | | |
95 | Come, ye disconsolate, where'er ye languish | | | | | | | |
96 | Come, weary souls, with sin distress'd | | | | | | | |
97 | Come hither, all ye weary souls | | | | | | | |
98 | Go watch and pray: thou can'st not tell | | | | | | | |
99 | Why that soul's commotion | | | | | | | |
100 | Child of sin and sorrow | | | | | | | |