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d1 | All night long till break of day | | | | | | | |
d2 | Blessed Savior, how I love thee | | | | | | | |
d3 | How sweet are the tidings | | | | | | | |
d4 | I can see beyond the river | | | | | | | |
d5 | I saw a weary traveler | | | | | | | |
d6 | In our pilgrimage below | | | | | | | |
d7 | In this weary world we wait | | | | | | | |
d8 | On the Rock of ages founded | | | | | | | |
d9 | Praise ye the Lord, timbrel and harp employ | | | | | | | |
d10 | Shall we gather at [by] the river, Where bright angel feet have trod | | | | | | | |
d11 | The Christians sing a joyful song | | | | | | | |
d12 | There is a better world, they say | | | | | | | |
d13 | 'Tis the very same Jesus | | | | | | | |
d14 | We're tenting tonight on the old camp ground | | | | | | | |
d15 | When we hear the music ringing in [through] the bright | | | | | | | |
d16 | Why stand ye here idle, there's labor for all | | | | | | | |
a1 | To God the great, the ever blest | | | | | | | |
a2 | Praise, everlasting praise, be paid | | | | | | | |
a3 | The Lord, how wond'rous are his ways! | | | | | | | |
a4 | Sweet is the day of sacred rest | | | | | | | |
a5 | Lord, 'tis a pleasant thing to stand | | | | | | | |
a5.5 | How pleasant, how divinely fair | | | | | | | |
a6 | Another six days' work is done | | | | | | | |
a7 | With one consent let all the earth | | | | | | | |
a8 | Dismiss us with Thy blessing, Lord | | | | | | | |
a9 | Our Lord is risen from the dead | | | | | | | |
a10 | High in the heavens, eternal God | | | | | | | |
a11 | The Lord! how absolute he reigns! | | | | | | | |
a12 | All-powerful, self-existent God | | | | | | | |
a13 | With all my pow'rs of heart & tongue | | | | | | | |
a14 | O come, loud anthems let us sing | | | | | | | |
a15 | How blest the sacred tie that binds | | | | | | | |
a16 | My blessed Redeemer and my Lord | | | | | | | |
a17 | Jesus, thy church, with longing eyes | | | | | | | |
a18 | Lord, how secure & blest are they | | | | | | | |
a19 | The Saviour lives, no more to die | | | | | | | |
a20 | Praise ye the Lord! 'tis good to raise | | | | | | | |
a21 | Of him who did salvation bring | | | | | | | |
a22 | Let everlasting glories crown | | | | | | | |
a23 | Life is the time to serve the Lord | | | | | | | |
a24 | Come Holy Spirit, heavenly guest | | | | | | | |
a25 | Come, gracious Spirit, heav'nly Dove | | | | | | | |
a26 | Go, labor on! spend and be spent | | | | | | | |
a27 | Of all the joys we mortals know | | | | | | | |
a28 | Jesus, my King, proclaims the war | | | | | | | |
a29 | Wait on the Lord, ye heirs of hope | | | | | | | |
a30 | The perfect world, by Adam trod | | | | | | | |
a31 | O, bow thine ear, Eternal One! | | | | | | | |
a32a | Here, in thy name, eternal God | | | | | | | |
a32b | Be thou, O God, exalted high | | | | | | | |
a32c | Praise God, from whom all blessings flow | | | | | | | |
a32d | All glory, while the ages run | | | | | | | |
a32e | Worthy the Lamb of boundless sway | | | | | | | |
a33 | Give to the Lord, ye sons of fame | | | | | | | |
a34 | Sing to Jehovah's mighty name | | | | | | | |
a35 | Ye nations round the earth, rejoice | | | | | | | |
a36 | Lo God is here! let us adore | | | | | | | |
a37 | From all that dwell below the skies | | | | | | | |
a38 | God is the refuge of his saints | | | | | | | |
a39 | Lord, when thou didst ascend on high | | | | | | | |
a40 | Hear, gracious Sovereign, from thy throne | | | | | | | |
a41 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
a42 | Awake, my soul, and with the sun | | | | | | | |
a43 | The heavens declare thy glory, Lord | | | | | | | |
a44 | O render thanks to God above | | | | | | | |
a45 | Come weary souls with sin distress'd | | | | | | | |
a46 | God, in the gospel of his Son | | | | | | | |
a47 | Come, O my soul, in sacred lays | | | | | | | |
a48 | Thus far the Lord has led me on | | | | | | | |
a49 | Kingdoms and thrones to God belong | | | | | | | |
a50 | Sweet is the work, my God, my King | | | | | | | |
a51 | Blest hour, when mortal man retires | | | | | | | |
a52 | Jehovah reigns! he dwells in light | | | | | | | |
a53 | O render thanks to God above | | | | | | | |
a54 | Come hither, all ye weary souls | | | | | | | |
a55 | How blest the righteous when he dies | | | | | | | |
a56 | Emptied of earth I fain would be | | | | | | | |
a57 | The Lord is judge: before His throne | | | | | | | |
a58 | Who, from the shades of gloomy night | | | | | | | |
a59 | Unveil thy bosom, faithful tomb | | | | | | | |
a60 | The morning flowers display their sweets | | | | | | | |
a61 | I'm not ashamed to own my Lord | | | | | | | |
a62 | Broad is the road that leads to death | | | | | | | |
a63 | Soon may the last glad song arise | | | | | | | |
a64 | The Saviour comes, his advent's nigh | | | | | | | |
a65 | Go forth, ye heralds, in my name | | | | | | | |
a66 | Awake, my soul, lift up thine eyes | | | | | | | |
a67 | Why will ye waste on trifling cares | | | | | | | |
a68 | Lord, thou hast search'd and seen me thro' | | | | | | | |
a69 | What sinners value I resign | | | | | | | |
a70 | He reigns, the Lord, the Saviour reigns | | | | | | | |
a71 | Eternal Power, whose high abode | | | | | | | |
a72 | 'Tis by the faith of joys to come | | | | | | | |
a73 | Thus far my God hath led me on | | | | | | | |
a74 | Great God, attend, while Zion sings | | | | | | | |
a75 | In God let all his saints rejoice | | | | | | | |
a76 | My op'ning eyes with rapture see | | | | | | | |
a77 | Nature, with all her powers, shall sing | | | | | | | |
a78 | So let our lips and lives express | | | | | | | |
a79 | Blest are the merciful, who prove | | | | | | | |