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101 | Hark, the herald angels sing, glory to the newborn King | | | | | | | |
102 | Angels rejoiced and sweetly sung | | | | | | | |
103 | What means this glorious radiance | | | | | | | |
104 | What grace, O Lord, and beauty shone | | | | | | | |
105 | We may not climb the heavenly steeps | | | | | | | |
106 | In stature grows the heavenly [holy] child | | | | | | | |
107 | A pilgrim through this lonely world | | | | | | | |
108 | How beauteous were [are] the marks divine | | | | | | | |
109 | How sweetly flowed the gospel's sound | | | | | | | |
110 | My dear Redeemer, and my Lord | | | | | | | |
111 | Behold the blind their sight receive | | | | | | | |
112 | Ride on, ride on in majesty | | | | | | | |
113 | O wondrous type, O vision fair | | | | | | | |
114 | Ever would I fain be reading | | | | | | | |
115 | Behold, where, in the friend of man | | | | | | | |
116 | In vain in high and holy lays My soul her grateful voice would raise | | | | | | | |
117 | 'Tis midnight, and on Olive's brow | | | | | | | |
118 | From Calvary a [the] cry was heard | | | | | | | |
119 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
120 | O Sacred Head now [once] [sore] wounded [surrounded] | | | | | | | |
121 | Alas, and did my Savior bleed? And did my Sovereign die? | | | | | | | |
122 | Great God, when I approach thy throne | | | | | | | |
123 | O Jesus, sweet the tears I shed | | | | | | | |
124 | Oppressed with noonday's scorching heat | | | | | | | |
125 | The cross, the cross, the bloodstained cross | | | | | | | |
126 | Our sins on Christ were laid | | | | | | | |
127 | Are there no wounds for me | | | | | | | |
128 | Did Christ o'er sinner's weep | | | | | | | |
129a | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
129b | Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee | | | | | | | |
130a | By thy birth, and by thy tears | | | | | | | |
130b | By thy birth, and by thy tears | | | | | | | |
131 | In the cross of Christ I [we] glory, towering | | | | | | | |
132 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
133 | When I view my Savior bleeding | | | | | | | |
134 | I gave my life for [to] thee | | | | | | | |
135 | Come to the cross where the Savior died | | | | | | | |
136 | Jesus, keep me near the cross | | | | | | | |
137 | Saw ye [you] my Savior, saw ye [you] my Savior | | | | | | | |
138 | Deep in our hearts let us record The deeper sorrows of our Lord | | | | | | | |
139 | Beneath thy cross I lay me down | | | | | | | |
140 | O Love! who gav'st thy life for me | | | | | | | |
141 | The morning purples all the sky | | | | | | | |
142 | Hosanna [Hosannas] to the Prince of light | | | | | | | |
143a | Christ the [our] Lord is [has] risen today, [Alleluia] [Sons of men] | | | | | | | |
143b | Christ the [our] Lord is [has] risen today, [Alleluia] [Sons of men] | | | | | | | |
144 | Angel [Angels], roll the rock [stone] away | | | | | | | |
145 | "The Lord is risen indeed!" | | | | | | | |
146 | Now for a tune [hymn] [song] of lofty praise | | | | | | | |
147 | The morning kindles all the sky, the heavens resound | | | | | | | |
148 | Hail, morning known among the blest | | | | | | | |
149 | I know that my Redeemer lives, what comfort this | | | | | | | |
150 | Rise, glorious Conqueror [leader], rise | | | | | | | |
151 | Hark, ten thousand harps and voices | | | | | | | |
152 | Jesus comes, his conflict over | | | | | | | |
153 | See the Conqueror mount [mounts] in triumph | | | | | | | |
154a | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
154b | All hail the power of Jesus' name, Let angels prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
155 | Come, let us join in songs of praise | | | | | | | |
156 | The head that once was crowned with thorns | | | | | | | |
157 | With joy we meditate the [thy] grace | | | | | | | |
158 | There's a glorious kingdom waiting in the land | | | | | | | |
159 | Come, Thou long expected Jesus [Savior], Born to set thy people free | | | | | | | |
160 | Our Lord is now rejected | | | | | | | |
161 | Jesus, thy church with longing eyes | | | | | | | |
162 | Crown his head with endless blessing | | | | | | | |
163 | Hail, my ever blessed Jesus | | | | | | | |
164 | Come Holy Ghost, in love, shed on us | | | | | | | |
165 | Thou whose almighty word Chaos and darkness heard | | | | | | | |
166 | Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly dove, with all thy quickening powers | | | | | | | |
167 | Great Spirit, by whose mighty power | | | | | | | |
168 | Spirit divine, attend our prayer [prayers] | | | | | | | |
169 | Why should the children of a King | | | | | | | |
170 | Eternal Spirit, by whose power | | | | | | | |
171 | Holy Spirit, faithful Guide | | | | | | | |
172 | Gracious Spirit, Love divine | | | | | | | |
173 | Spirit of power, and truth, and love | | | | | | | |
174 | Come, Holy Spirit, come | | | | | | | |
175 | Hover o'er me, Holy Spirit | | | | | | | |
176 | Holy Spirit, fount of blessing | | | | | | | |
177 | Holy Ghost, dispel [disperse] our sadness | | | | | | | |
178 | Ah how shall fallen man | | | | | | | |
179 | Astonished and distressed | | | | | | | |
180 | How heavy is the night | | | | | | | |
181 | How helpless guilty [fallen] nature lies | | | | | | | |
182 | How sad our state [fate] by nature is | | | | | | | |
183 | Sinners, this solemn truth regard | | | | | | | |
184 | Buried in [the] shadows of the night | | | | | | | |
185 | Vain are the hopes the [that] sons of men | | | | | | | |
186 | There is a fountain filled with blood, drawn from Immanuel's vein [veins] | | | | | | | |
187 | When wounded sore, the stricken soul | | | | | | | |
188 | Salvation, O the joyful sound | | | | | | | |
189 | How vast, how full, how free | | | | | | | |
190 | Not all the blood of beast [beasts], On Jewish altars | | | | | | | |
191 | We have heard a [the] joyful sound | | | | | | | |
192 | Like Noah's weary dove that soared the earth around | | | | | | | |
193 | Sinners Jesus will receive | | | | | | | |
194 | Depth of mercy, can there be, Mercy still reserved for me? | | | | | | | |
195 | Blow ye [you] the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
196 | Arise, my soul, arise, shake off | | | | | | | |