# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
1 | The Spirit breathes upon the word | | | | | | | |
2 | Behold the morning sun | | | | | | | |
3 | Let everlasting glories crown | | | | | | | |
4 | Thy word, almighty Lord | | | | | | | |
5 | Upon the gospel's sacred page | | | | | | | |
6 | The heavens declare thy glory, Lord! | | | | | | | |
7 | This book of books I'd rather own | | | | | | | |
8 | Mark the soft-falling snow | | | | | | | |
9 | Thy law is perfect, Lord of light | | | | | | | |
10 | I love the volume of thy word | | | | | | | |
11 | God, in the gospel of his Son | | | | | | | |
12 | Father of mercies, in thy Word | | | | | | | |
13 | Holy Bible! book divine! Precious treasure! thou art mine | | | | | | | |
14 | How precious is the book divine | | | | | | | |
15 | Come, Holy Ghost, our hearts inspire | | | | | | | |
16 | Blessed Bible! how I love it! | | | | | | | |
17 | Rejoice, ye righteous, in the Lord | | | | | | | |
18 | Behold, the lofty sky | | | | | | | |
19 | There is a God--all nature speaks | | | | | | | |
20 | My God, how wonderful thou art | | | | | | | |
21 | Early, my God, without delay | | | | | | | |
22 | Nature, with solemn accent cries | | | | | | | |
23 | There's not a tint that paints the rose | | | | | | | |
24 | Almighty Maker, God, How wondrous is thy name! | | | | | | | |
25 | The spacious firmament on high | | | | | | | |
26 | I sing of God--the world he made | | | | | | | |
27 | We need not soar above the skies | | | | | | | |
28 | The Spirit moved upon the waves | | | | | | | |
29 | Great First of beings! mighty Lord | | | | | | | |
30 | Eternal God! almighty cause | | | | | | | |
31 | When God--neglected or denied | | | | | | | |
32 | Some seraph, lend your heavenly tongue | | | | | | | |
33 | Great God! how infinite art thou! | | | | | | | |
34 | Ere mountains reared their forms sublime | | | | | | | |
35 | Infinite leagues beyond the sky | | | | | | | |
36 | Thou didst, O mighty God, exist | | | | | | | |
37 | This, this is the God we adore | | | | | | | |
38 | Through endless years thou art the same | | | | | | | |
39 | When Israel out of Egypt came | | | | | | | |
40 | Great Former of this various frame! | | | | | | | |
41 | God is a name my soul adores | | | | | | | |
42 | God is a Spirit, just and wise | | | | | | | |
43 | Thou art, O God! a Spirit pure | | | | | | | |
44 | What is our God, or what his name | | | | | | | |
45 | Shall foolish, weak, short sighted man | | | | | | | |
46 | Father, to thee my soul I lift | | | | | | | |
47 | Great is the Lord! what tongue can frame | | | | | | | |
48 | O God, thou bottomless abyss! | | | | | | | |
49 | Sing to the Lord Jehovah's name | | | | | | | |
50 | 'Twas God who fixed the rolling spheres | | | | | | | |
51 | The Lord--how fearful is his name! | | | | | | | |
52 | A VOICE in every gale, A tongue in every flower | | | | | | | |
53 | Come, O my soul, in sacred lays | | | | | | | |
54 | Lord of all being, throned afar | | | | | | | |
55 | They who seek the throne of grace | | | | | | | |
56 | There's not a place in earth's vast round | | | | | | | |
57 | God of almighty power, How glorious are thy ways! | | | | | | | |
58 | In all my vast concerns with thee | | | | | | | |
59 | Father of spirits, nature's God | | | | | | | |
60 | Eternal Wisdom, thee we praise | | | | | | | |
61 | Father of all, whose powerful voice | | | | | | | |
62 | Awake, my tongue! thy tribute bring | | | | | | | |
63 | God is love, his mercy brightens | | | | | | | |
64 | Oh, who is it like the Mighty One | | | | | | | |
65 | Great God! thy penetrating eye | | | | | | | |
66 | Almighty God, thy piercing eye | | | | | | | |
67 | Father of all, omniscient Mind | | | | | | | |
68 | Lord, all I am is known to thee | | | | | | | |
69 | The truth of God shall still endure | | | | | | | |
70 | Now let the feeble all be strong | | | | | | | |
71 | The promises I sing | | | | | | | |
72 | My never-ceasing song shall show | | | | | | | |
73 | Begin, my soul, some heavenly theme | | | | | | | |
74 | God is our refuge and defense In trouble our unfailing aid | | | | | | | |
75 | When forth from Egypt's trembling strand | | | | | | | |
76 | See how the mounting sun | | | | | | | |
77 | How are thy servants blest, O Lord! | | | | | | | |
78 | Dear Father, to Thy mercy seat, My soul for shelter flies | | | | | | | |
79 | Can truth divine fulfillment fail? | | | | | | | |
80 | Round the Lord in glory seated | | | | | | | |
81 | Mighty One, before whose face | | | | | | | |
82 | God, in the high and holy place | | | | | | | |
83 | Let every tongue thy goodness speak | | | | | | | |
84 | Thy goodness is my refuge, Lord! | | | | | | | |
85 | Ye humble souls, approach your God | | | | | | | |
86 | Lord! thou art good: all nature shows | | | | | | | |
87 | Ye nations round the earth, rejoice | | | | | | | |
88 | Thy ceaseless, unexhausted love | | | | | | | |
89 | Blest be our everlasting Lord | | | | | | | |
90 | The rising light adorning | | | | | | | |
91 | Lord, with glowing heart I'd praise thee | | | | | | | |
92 | Come, ye that know and fear the Lord | | | | | | | |
93 | Thou grace divine, encircling all | | | | | | | |
94 | Oh, for a shout of joy | | | | | | | |
95 | O love of God, how strong and true! | | | | | | | |
96 | Earth, with her ten thousand flowers | | | | | | | |
97 | Let us with a joyful mind | | | | | | | |
98 | Oh! render thanks to God above | | | | | | | |
99 | Heralds of creation! cry | | | | | | | |
100 | Give to our God immortal praise! | | | | | | | |