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1 | All hail! the power of Jesus' name | CORONATION | | | | | | |
2 | Love divine, all love excelling | | | | | | | |
3 | Up to thee, Almighty Father | | | | | | | |
4 | How sweet is the cordial of love! | | | | | | | |
5 | We speak of the realms of the bless'd | | | | | | | |
6 | What now is my object and aim? | | | | | | | |
7 | Deem not that they are blest alone | | | | | | | |
8 | When pulse beats low, and cheeks grow pale | | | | | | | |
9 | How sweet to leave the world awhile | | | | | | | |
10 | Jesus, where'er thy people meet | | | | | | | |
11 | God of my life, through all my days | | | | | | | |
12 | O Sun of righteousness! arise | | | | | | | |
13 | Listen to the gentle promptings | | | | | | | |
14 | Jesus, while our hearts are bleeding | | | | | | | |
15 | Jesus, full of all compassion | | | | | | | |
16 | Vain are all terrestrial pleasures | | | | | | | |
17 | May the grace of Christ our Saviour | | | | | | | |
18 | Lo! He comes, with clouds descending | | | | | | | |
19 | Hark! the voice of love and mercy | | | | | | | |
20 | Great Jehovah! we adore thee | | | | | | | |
21 | O when shall we sweetly remove | | | | | | | |
22 | I long to behold him array'd | | | | | | | |
23 | O throw away thy rod | | | | | | | |
24 | O happy, happy place | | | | | | | |
25 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
26 | According to thy gracious word | | | | | | | |
27 | Why should we start, and fear to die! | | | | | | | |
28 | Forgive us, Lord! to thee we cry | | | | | | | |
29 | Pass a few swiftly-fleeting years | | | | | | | |
30 | Sinner, O why so thoughtless grown? | | | | | | | |
31 | Why droops my soul, with grief oppressed! | | | | | | | |
32 | How vain is all beneath the skies! | | | | | | | |
33 | There is a place of sacred rest | | | | | | | |
34 | O for a breeze of heavenly love | | | | | | | |
35 | Be ours the bliss in wisdom's way | | | | | | | |
36 | There is an hour of hallow'd peace | | | | | | | |
37 | Far from the world, O Lord, I flee | | | | | | | |
38 | The Saviour now is gone before | | | | | | | |
39 | Forever blessed be the Lord | | | | | | | |
40 | Dear Father, to thy mercy-seat | | | | | | | |
41 | There is a glorious world of light | | | | | | | |
42 | There is a hope, a blessed hope | | | | | | | |
43 | The God of love will sure indulge | | | | | | | |
44 | Dear Saviour, if these lambs should stray | | | | | | | |
45 | Father, I bless thy gentle hand | | | | | | | |
46 | Thus far the Lord hath led me on | | | | | | | |
47 | With tearful eyes I look around | | | | | | | |
48 | What! never speak one evil word? | | | | | | | |
49 | Why will ye waste on trifling cares | | | | | | | |
50 | Wanderer from God, return, return | | | | | | | |
51 | Though far from home, fatigued, opprest | | | | | | | |
52 | How sweetly flowed the gospel's sound | | | | | | | |
53 | Deep are the wounds which sin has made | | | | | | | |
54 | Say, why should friendship grieve for those | | | | | | | |
55 | Soft be the gently-breathing notes | | | | | | | |
56 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
57 | Thou God of hope, to thee we bow | | | | | | | |
58 | Jesus, and shall it ever be | | | | | | | |
59 | When, O my Saviour, shall it be | | | | | | | |
60 | O God! to thee we raise our eyes | | | | | | | |
61 | I love to steal awhile away | | | | | | | |
62 | O Lord, another day has flown | | | | | | | |
63 | To Father, Son, and Holy Ghost | | | | | | | |
64 | Must Jesus bear the cross alone | | | | | | | |
65 | Dear Saviour, when my thoughts recall | | | | | | | |
66 | When grief and anguish press me down | | | | | | | |
67 | Awake, my soul! in joyful lays | | | | | | | |
68 | How pleasant, how divinely fair | | | | | | | |
69 | What sinners value I resign | | | | | | | |
70 | My God! how endless is thy love! | | | | | | | |
71 | Go watch and pray; thou canst not tell | | | | | | | |
72 | Say, dost thou mark that beaming eye | | | | | | | |
73 | How calm and beautiful the morn | | | | | | | |
74 | Tarry with me, O my Saviour! | | | | | | | |
75 | Cast thy bread upon the waters | | | | | | | |
76 | Light of those whose dreary dwelling | | | | | | | |
77 | When strangers stand, and hear me tell | | | | | | | |
78 | Come, let us tune our loftiest song | | | | | | | |
79 | Come, O my soul, in sacred lays | | | | | | | |
80 | O happy saints, who dwell in light | | | | | | | |
81 | Descend from heaven, immortal Dove! | | | | | | | |
82 | Though now the nations sit beneath | | | | | | | |
83 | Lord, how secure and blest are they | | | | | | | |
84 | Happy the meek, whose gentle breast | | | | | | | |
85 | Lord, let my prayer like incense rise | | | | | | | |
86 | My opening eyes with rapture see | | | | | | | |
87 | What various hindrances we meet | | | | | | | |
88 | Jesus, thy far-extended fame | | | | | | | |
89 | Who are these in bright array | | | | | | | |
90 | Palms of glory, raiment bright | | | | | | | |
91 | Jesus, lover of my soul | | | | | | | |
92 | High in yonder realms of light | | | | | | | |
93 | Little trav'lers Zionward | | | | | | | |
94 | Weary souls, that wander wide | | | | | | | |
95 | From the cross uplifted high | | | | | | | |
96 | Why not now, my God, my God? | | | | | | | |
97 | When the heart, oppressed with grief | | | | | | | |
98 | Once I thought my mountain strong | | | | | | | |
99 | Now, from labor and from care | | | | | | | |
100 | Christ, whose glory fills the skies | | | | | | | |