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101 | Children of light arise my song | | | | | | | |
102 | Before the day star knew its place | | | | | | | |
103 | What cheering words are these | | | | | | | |
104 | Spirit Jehova, glorious Lord | | | | | | | |
105 | What though I feel disease and pain | | | | | | | |
106 | If Christ be my defence and tower | | | | | | | |
107 | The men that fear the Lord | | | | | | | |
108 | Come, saints, and sing in sweet accord | | | | | | | |
109 | From sin's dark, thorny maze | | | | | | | |
110 | Sons of God, in tribulation | | | | | | | |
111 | Come, Holy Spirit, come | | | | | | | |
112 | Blest spirit of truth, eternal God | | | | | | | |
113 | The soul [souls] that would to Jesus press | | | | | | | |
114 | God thus commanded Jacob's seed | | | | | | | |
115 | Come, poor sinners, come away | | | | | | | |
116 | The sinner that by precious faith | | | | | | | |
117 | O come, thou much expected guest | | | | | | | |
118 | The soul that with sincere desire | | | | | | | |
119 | Faith in the bleeding Lamb | | | | | | | |
120 | Mercy is welcome news indeed | | | | | | | |
121 | And did the darling Son of God | | | | | | | |
122 | Believers own they are but blind | | | | | | | |
123 | Ye lambs in [of] Christ's fold | | | | | | | |
124 | Ye are all the children of God | | | | | | | |
125 | The fountain of Christ, Lord help us to sing | | | | | | | |
126 | The sinner that truly believes | | | | | | | |
127 | A form of words, though e'er so sound | | | | | | | |
128 | Come ye [you] sinners, poor and wretched [needy], Weak and wounded | | | | | | | |
129 | When Jesus with his mighty [matchless] love | | | | | | | |
130 | How high a privilege 'tis to know | | | | | | | |
131 | Blessed are they whose guilt is gone | | | | | | | |
132 | Though void of all that's good | | | | | | | |
133 | Whene'er I make some sudden stop | | | | | | | |
134 | Father of heav'n, almighty King | | | | | | | |
135 | Our tongues would gladly sing | | | | | | | |
136 | Pity a helpless sinner, Lord | | | | | | | |
137 | The tender mercies of the Lord | | | | | | | |
138 | What creatures beside, are favored like us | | | | | | | |
139 | In hope of life eternal given | | | | | | | |
140 | O the mysterious depths of grace | | | | | | | |
141 | Great Salem's King, of old renowned | | | | | | | |
142 | Where two or three together meet | | | | | | | |
143 | Indulgent God, how kind | | | | | | | |
144 | He's all my precious soul could wish | | | | | | | |
145 | On Zion's sacred mount I saw | | | | | | | |
146 | Blood-brought children of the Savior | | | | | | | |
147 | Everlasting's your salvation | | | | | | | |
148 | God of old his saints instructed | | | | | | | |
149 | Wretched, and weak, and full of cares | | | | | | | |
150 | Christ is the eternal Rock | | | | | | | |
151 | See from the dungeon of the dead | | | | | | | |
152 | O Savior, lift my dropping head | | | | | | | |
153 | Now for a theme of thankful praise | | | | | | | |
154 | The praise of Christ, ye Christians, sound | | | | | | | |
155 | Ye souls that trust in Christ rejoice | | | | | | | |
156 | God's mercy is for ever sure | | | | | | | |
157 | Jehovah is my righteousness | | | | | | | |
158 | Jesus, do thou cast off my fear | | | | | | | |
159 | Glorious things of thee are spoken | | | | | | | |
160 | Kindred in Christ, for his dear [name's] sake | | | | | | | |
161 | Hail, sacred day, that shall declare | | | | | | | |
162 | From thee, my [O] God, my [our] joys shall rise | | | | | | | |
163 | Hosanna [Hosannas] to the Prince of light | | | | | | | |
164 | Lord, bid me now shake off my fears | | | | | | | |
165 | Come, all [devout] harmonious tongues | | | | | | | |
166 | Hosanna to our conquering King, The prince of darkness flies | | | | | | | |
167 | How sad our state [fate] by nature is | | | | | | | |
168 | Not all the blood of beast [beasts], On Jewish altars | | | | | | | |
169 | I love the windows of thy grace | | | | | | | |
170 | Not to the terrors of the Lord the tempest fire and smoke | | | | | | | |
171 | Jesus is our great salvation | | | | | | | |
172 | Look ye saints the sight is glorious | | | | | | | |
173 | With Jesus and his chosen race | | | | | | | |
174 | Salvation, O the joyful sound | | | | | | | |
175 | Who can have greater cause to sing | | | | | | | |
176 | My soul, with joy attend, While Jesus silence | | | | | | | |
177 | Sovereign grace o'er sin abounding | | | | | | | |
178 | Who can the distant period trace | | | | | | | |
179 | Let Zion songs of triumph sing | | | | | | | |
180 | Now for a shout to our own God | | | | | | | |
181 | Sons of peace, redeemed by blood | | | | | | | |
182 | O, love divine, our hearts inflame | | | | | | | |
183 | Betrothed in love ere time began | | | | | | | |
184 | In ties of blood, with sinners one | | | | | | | |
185 | Jehovah in council, resolved to fulfil | | | | | | | |
186 | Blessed are the poor in spirit, who their native vileness see | | | | | | | |
187 | Emblem of sinners, dead to God | | | | | | | |
188 | Oft as sins, my soul, assail thee | | | | | | | |
189 | Moses once as God directed Raised the brazen serpent | | | | | | | |
190 | O for the Holy Spirit's fire | | | | | | | |
191 | Beneath the sacred throne of God | | | | | | | |
192 | Ye slaves of sin, redeemed by blood | | | | | | | |
193 | The conquest Jesus won | | | | | | | |
194 | 'Tis the gospel's joyful tidings | | | | | | | |
195 | A refuge for sinners, the Gospel makes known | | | | | | | |
196 | Great Source of all the eternal grace | | | | | | | |
197 | Why should a son redeemed with blood | | | | | | | |
198 | Salvation by grace how charming the song | | | | | | | |
199 | Let Zion's heralds taught | | | | | | | |
200 | Behold, the Shepherd's tender care | | | | | | | |