# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
101 | Long did our God his plan conceal | | | | | | | |
102 | God caus'd his light to shine | | | | | | | |
103 | God revealed his great salvation | | | | | | | |
104 | Hear what a Saviour's voice | | | | | | | |
105 | The Lord our shepherd feeds his flock | | | | | | | |
106 | Now I'll repine at death no more | | | | | | | |
107 | On Zion's heav'nly hills they stand | | | | | | | |
108 | See Jesus stand with open arms! | | | | | | | |
109 | Lo, what a brilliant type, divine | | | | | | | |
110 | Hark! a glad voice, from yonder dale | | | | | | | |
111 | All earthly lovers, now adieu! | | | | | | | |
112 | The rose of Sharon we behold | | | | | | | |
113 | Stay me with flagons, dearest Lord | | | | | | | |
114 | Rivers from Jesus flow | | | | | | | |
115 | Jesus is knocking at the door | | | | | | | |
116 | Now let us here enjoy the sign | | | | | | | |
117 | Behold the wine! behold the bread! | | | | | | | |
118 | Lord, we adore thy bount'ous hand | | | | | | | |
119 | How vast the love of God | | | | | | | |
120 | Communion with our friends is sweet | | | | | | | |
121 | O sinner, turn thine eyes | | | | | | | |
122 | What was the wormwood and the gall | | | | | | | |
123 | A crown of thorns the Savior wore | | | | | | | |
124 | The Savior did our sorrows feel | | | | | | | |
125 | Behold the man! the Sent of God | | | | | | | |
126 | See on Mount Calvary! | | | | | | | |
127 | Come, saints, and drop a tear or two | | | | | | | |
128 | What man of sorrow and of grief | | | | | | | |
129 | With sad surprise, I see | | | | | | | |
130 | With strange surprise, the cross I view | | | | | | | |
131 | Come, from the wilderness | | | | | | | |
132 | Down to the wilderness Of slavery and pride | | | | | | | |
133 | The New Jerusalem I see | | | | | | | |
134 | May sacred heat inspire my tongue | | | | | | | |
135 | The Lord, his boundless love to show | | | | | | | |
136 | Arise from thy wilderness state | | | | | | | |
137 | Why thus dejected, O my soul! | | | | | | | |
138 | Why should I blush to own | | | | | | | |
139 | O, why should cares torment my mind? | | | | | | | |
140 | Not here on earth are treasures sure | | | | | | | |
141 | Behold the love of God | | | | | | | |
142 | Thus saith the house of Israel | | | | | | | |
143 | Behold the mighty God | | | | | | | |
144 | Away desponding thought! | | | | | | | |
145 | Can tribulation or distress | | | | | | | |
146 | Now let our souls rejoice | | | | | | | |
147 | Lord, we will labor in thy cause | | | | | | | |
148 | Can Wisdom infinite Misjudge, or go astray? | | | | | | | |
149 | Why should I doubt thy goodness, Lord | | | | | | | |
150 | Ten thousand streams of love | | | | | | | |
151 | Glory to God! on high | | | | | | | |
152 | Who dare adjudge the sons of men | | | | | | | |
153 | Now faith and hope abide | | | | | | | |
154 | The heav'nly gem of the sweet content | | | | | | | |
155 | How bright is thy example, Lord | | | | | | | |
156 | In the example, Jesus gave | | | | | | | |
157 | Now on the wings of faith I'll rise | | | | | | | |
158 | Come, then, O my soul, meditate on that day | | | | | | | |
159 | As when the spirit leaves the clay | | | | | | | |
160 | What if some men do not believe | | | | | | | |
161 | Away! ye sad desponding thoughts | | | | | | | |
162 | Behold the wond'rous grace of God! | | | | | | | |
163 | To thee, my Lord, I bow | | | | | | | |
164 | Lord, we unite our hearts | | | | | | | |
165 | No longer, Lord, do we despise | | | | | | | |
166 | The house that's built upon the sand | | | | | | | |
167 | Arise, ye saints, and brush your wings | | | | | | | |
168 | The exhortation let us hear | | | | | | | |
169 | All things shall work for good | | | | | | | |
170 | Christ crucifi'd we preach | | | | | | | |
171 | The word of revelation shines | | | | | | | |
172 | All things in heav'n and in earth | | | | | | | |
173 | As all to Christ the Father gave | | | | | | | |
174 | To Jesus let us prostrate fall | | | | | | | |
175 | Thy children, Lord, perpet'al wait | | | | | | | |
176 | Thy children, Lord, whom thou didst make | | | | | | | |
177 | The rivers all which glide along | | | | | | | |
178 | The passing streams that flow along | | | | | | | |
179 | All rivers in the earth | | | | | | | |
180 | Behold! a spacious river flows | | | | | | | |
181 | Come, all ye tribes of ransom'd men | | | | | | | |
182 | Great God! before thou rent the vail | | | | | | | |
183 | Dark unbelief, strange arrows flings | | | | | | | |
184 | Awake my drowsy senses all | | | | | | | |
185 | If Christ did not possess the pow'r | | | | | | | |
186 | When men set out to run a race | | | | | | | |
187 | My body under I must keep | | | | | | | |
188 | All beings are of God | | | | | | | |
189 | An off'ring Jesus made | | | | | | | |
190 | No mortal tongue can tell | | | | | | | |
191 | As God, all merciful and kind | | | | | | | |
192 | What is the cause of moral death? | | | | | | | |
193 | These are the ministers of Christ | | | | | | | |
194 | In heav'n, behold the wond'rous sight! | | | | | | | |
195 | Another wonder now behold | | | | | | | |
196 | Now warring armies meet in heav'n | | | | | | | |
197 | See antichrist arise! | | | | | | | |
198 | O, who that myst'ry deep can sing | | | | | | | |
199 | Did heav'nly wisdom give to man | | | | | | | |
200 | If God be love; why should there be | | | | | | | |