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H157 | That awful day will surely come | | | | | | | |
H158 | Come, let us lift our joyful eyes | | | | | | | |
H159 | Lord, we adore thy vast designs | | | | | | | |
H160 | And must this body die | | | | | | | |
H161 | I sing my Savior's wondrous death | | | | | | | |
H162 | How can I sink with such a prop | | | | | | | |
H163 | Laden with guilt, and full of fears | | | | | | | |
H164 | The Lord declares his will | | | | | | | |
H165 | The law commands, and makes us know | | | | | | | |
H166 | My God, permit me [us] not to be a stranger | | | | | | | |
H167 | Away from every mortal care | | | | | | | |
H168 | Life and immortal joys are given | | | | | | | |
H169 | The Lord descended from above | | | | | | | |
H170 | 'Tis by the faith of joys to come | | | | | | | |
H171 | Mighty Redeemer, set me free | | | | | | | |
H172 | We bless the prophet of the Lord | | | | | | | |
H173 | Eternal Spirit, we confess | | | | | | | |
H174 | Behold the blind their sight receive | | | | | | | |
H175 | This is the word of truth and love | | | | | | | |
H176 | My dear Redeemer, and my Lord | | | | | | | |
H177 | Give me the wings of faith to rise | | | | | | | |
H178 | Not all the blood of beast [beasts], On Jewish altars | | | | | | | |
H179 | Great was the day, the joy was great | | | | | | | |
H180 | Dearest of all the names above, My Jesus and my God | | | | | | | |
H181 | Sin has a thousand treacherous arts | | | | | | | |
H182 | Not to the terrors of the Lord the tempest fire and smoke | | | | | | | |
H183 | Sin, like a venomous disease | | | | | | | |
H184 | Lo the destroying angel flies | | | | | | | |
H185 | Broad is the road [stream] that leads to death [wrath] | | | | | | | |
H186 | Strait [straight] is the way [gate], the door is strait [straight] | | | | | | | |
H187 | My thoughts surmount these lower skies | | | | | | | |
H188 | Long have I [we] sat beneath the sound | | | | | | | |
H189 | Jehovah reigns enthroned on high | | | | | | | |
H190 | 'Twas on that [a] dark, that [and] doleful [awful] [dreary] night [day] | | | | | | | |
H191 | How condescending, and how kind | | | | | | | |
H192 | Jesus is gone above the skies [sky] | | | | | | | |
H193 | The promise of my father's love | | | | | | | |
H194 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
H195 | Nature with open volume stands | | | | | | | |
H196 | How sweet and awful [holy] [sacred] is the place | | | | | | | |
H197 | At thy command, our dearest Lord | | | | | | | |
H198 | Come, let us lift our joyful eyes Up to the [To heavenly] courts above | | | | | | | |
H199 | Sitting around our Father's [the Savior's] board | | | | | | | |
H200 | Guide me, O thou great Jehovah | | | | | | | |
H201 | Within thy house, O Lord, our God | | | | | | | |
H202 | God moves in a mysterious way | | | | | | | |
H203 | The Savior, O what endless [boundless] charms | | | | | | | |
H204 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
H205 | Awake, and sing the song of Moses and the Lamb | | | | | | | |
H206 | To our Redeemer's glorious name, awake the sacred song | | | | | | | |
H207 | ôTis finished, so the Savior cried, and meekly | | | | | | | |
H208 | He dies, the friend of sinners dies | | | | | | | |
H209 | Hark, the herald angels say | | | | | | | |
H210 | Lo the rock is rolled away | | | | | | | |
H211 | Jesus, hail, enthroned in glory | | | | | | | |
H212 | Now let our cheerful eyes survey | | | | | | | |
H213 | Father of peace, and God of love | | | | | | | |
H214 | Come, Holy Spirit, come | | | | | | | |
H215 | Come, Holy Spirit, calm my mind | | | | | | | |
H216 | The Spirit breathes upon the Word | | | | | | | |
H217 | Grace, 'tis a charming [cheering] [joyful] [pleasing] sound | | | | | | | |
H218 | Great God, the nations of the earth Are by creation thine | | | | | | | |
H219 | Blow ye [you] the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
H220 | O'er the [those] gloomy hills of darkness | | | | | | | |
H221 | Another six days' work is done | | | | | | | |
H222 | Return, my [each] roving heart, return | | | | | | | |
H223 | Come, Father, Son and Holy Ghost | | | | | | | |
H224 | See Isr'l's gentle Shepherd stand [stands] | | | | | | | |
H225 | Come thou fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
H226 | Thou lovely Source of true delight | | | | | | | |
H227 | O for a closer walk with God | | | | | | | |
H228 | When all thy [your] mercies, O my [our] God [gracious Lord] | | | | | | | |
H229 | In every trouble, sharp and strong | | | | | | | |
H230 | Father, whate'er of earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
H231 | O Lord, my best desire [desires] fulfill | | | | | | | |
H232 | Lo he comes with clouds descending | | | | | | | |
H233 | He comes, he comes, the judge severe | | | | | | | |
H234 | Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love | | | | | | | |
H235 | And will the great eternal God | | | | | | | |
H236 | The Lord of earth and sky, The God of ages praise | | | | | | | |
H237 | O God of Bethel, by whose hand | | | | | | | |
H238 | The spacious firmament on high | | | | | | | |
H239 | O thou to whose all searching sight | | | | | | | |
H240 | Permit me, Lord, to seek Thy face | | | | | | | |
H241 | When rising from the bed of death | | | | | | | |
H242 | O thou, my light, my life, my joy | | | | | | | |
H243 | Jesus, my Savior, let me be | | | | | | | |
H244 | Come, Savior, Jesus, from above | | | | | | | |
H245 | Beset with snares on every hand | | | | | | | |
H246 | Thine earthly Sabbath [Sabbaths], Lord we love | | | | | | | |
H247 | Come, gracious Spirit, heavenly Dove | | | | | | | |
H248 | How blest the righteous when he dies | | | | | | | |
H249 | O thou, before whose gracious throne | | | | | | | |
H250 | Now let our mourning [drooping] hearts revive | | | | | | | |
H251 | Afflicted saint [saints] [soul] [souls], to Christ [God] draw near | | | | | | | |
H252 | O for a glance of heavenly day | | | | | | | |
H253 | Sinner [sinners], the voice of God regard | | | | | | | |
H254 | Ye trembling souls, dismiss your fears | | | | | | | |
H255 | God, in the gospel of his [the] Son | | | | | | | |
H256 | What various lovely characters | | | | | | | |