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A
A broken heart, my God, my King
Alas, and did my Savior bleed
Almighty God, thy piercing eye
Am I a soldier of the cross
And now another day is gone
Awake, our souls; away, our fears
B
Before Jehovah's awful throne
Before the Lord’s eternal throne
Begin, my tongue, some heavenly theme
Behold the amazing gift of love
Behold the glories of the Lamb
Behold the morning sun
Blest be the everlasting God
Blest morning, whose young dawning rays
C
Christ hath a garden walled around
Christ the Lord is risen!
Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove
Come, dearest Lord, descend and dwell
Come, let us join our cheerful songs
Come, ye that love the Lord
D
Deluded souls! that dream of heaven
E
Eternal Power, whose high abode
F
From all that dwell below the skies
G
Give me the wings of faith to rise
Go preach my gospel, saith the Lord
God of the morning, at whose voice
Great God! with wonder and with praise
H
Hark! from the tombs a mournful sound
He dies! the Friend of sinners dies
High in the heavens, eternal God
How beauteous are their feet
How bright these glorious spirits shine
I
I'll praise my Maker while I've breath
J
Jesus shall reign where'er the sun
Joy to the world! The Lord is come
L
Lo, what a glorious sight appears
Lord of the worlds above
Lord, how delightful ’tis to see
M
My God, my King, thy various praise
My God, permit me not to be
My Lord, my Life, my Love
M cont.
My soul, repeat his praise
N
Nature with open volume stands
Not all the blood of beasts
Not to the terrors of the Lord
O
O God, our help in ages past
O thou that hearest when sinners cry
S
Salvation! O the joyful sound
Sweet is the work, my God, my King
T
There is a land of pure delight
This is the day the Lord hath made
Thou whom chiefest I desire
To God the only wise
W
We give immortal praise
Welcome, sweet day of rest
When I can read my title clear
When I survey the wondrous Cross
When we are raised from deep distress
Why mournest thou, my anxious soul
Y
Youth, when devoted to the Lord
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