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^ | 1. | | #11 | | Thou, Father, who art Spirit true, |
^ | 2. | | #12 | | O God, Thou art the source of life, |
^ | 3. | | #30 | | What love Thou hast bestowed on us, |
^ | 4. | | #31 | | All that we were — our sin, our guilt, |
^ | 5. | | #38 | | Of all the gifts Thy love bestows, |
^ | 6. | | #47 | | Father, Thy name our souls would bless, |
^ | 7. | | #56 | | Dear Lord, Thou art the Word of God, |
^ | 8. | | #57 | | The image of the Father God, |
^ | 9. | | #63 | | Praise to the Holiest in the height, |
^ | 10. | | #71 | | Jesus! How much Thy name unfolds |
^ | 11. | | #72 | | Jesus, the name high over all, |
^ | 12. | | #87 | | O Lord! When we the path retrace |
^ | 13. | | #89 | | What grace, O Lord, and beauty shone |
^ | 14. | | #104 | | Alas! And did my Savior bleed? |
^ | 15. | | #109 | | The veil is rent! Lo! Jesus stands |
^ | 16. | | #129 | | Behold the Lamb with glory crowned, |
^ | 17. | | #133 | | Lord Jesus, Thou art Lord of all, |
^ | 18. | | #141 | | Jesus, Thy head, once crown'd with thorns, |
^ | 19. | | #153 | | O blessèd Savior, is Thy love |
^ | 20. | | #157 | | Lord Jesus, are we one with Thee? |
^ | 21. | | #163 | | O for a thousand tongues to sing |
^ | 22. | | #183 | | Come, let us join our cheerful songs, |
^ | 23. | | #197 | | How all-inclusive, Lord, Thou art; |
^ | 24. | | #198 | | Dear Lord, Thou art the Tree of Life, |
^ | 25. | | #200 | | Thou art the Sun of righteousness |
^ | 26. | | #201 | | O Lord, Thou art our Paraclete, |
^ | 27. | | #207 | | Lord Jesus! when we think of Thee, |
^ | 28. | | #209 | | Jesus, the very thought of Thee |
^ | 29. | | #214 | | According to Thy gracious word, |
^ | 30. | | #216 | | Around Thy table, holy Lord, |
^ | 31. | | #218 | | As gathered in Thy precious name, |
^ | 32. | | #220 | | When on Thy table, Lord, we gaze, |
^ | 33. | | #222 | | Dear Lord, we thank Thee for this bread, |
^ | 34. | | #230 | | Lord Jesus, in Thy precious name, |
^ | 35. | | #297 | | "No condemnation!" precious word! |
^ | 36. | | #299 | | A mind at perfect peace with God; |
^ | 37. | | #313 | | Amazing grace! How sweet the sound, |
^ | 38. | | #349 | | As pants the hart for cooling streams |
^ | 39. | | #364 | | Jesus, my life, Thyself apply; |
^ | 40. | | #367 | | Be Thou supreme, O Jesus Christ, |
^ | 41. | | #376 | | Fill Thou my life, O Lord my God, |
^ | 42. | | #407 | | Search me, O God, my actions try, |
^ | 43. | | #410 | | Oh, for a heart to praise my God, |
^ | 44. | | #414 | | My Savior, Thou has offered rest: |
^ | 45. | | #424 | | Lord, I believe a rest remains |
^ | 46. | | #480 | | Joined unto Christ the Conqueror, |
^ | 47. | | #510 | | I've found the One of peerless worth, |
^ | 48. | | #527 | | The Lord's my Shepherd, I'll not want; |
^ | 49. | | #597 | | I know that my Redeemer lives |
^ | 50. | | #606 | | Oh, how the thought of God attracts |
^ | 51. | | #607 | | O God, our help in ages past, |
^ | 52. | | #658 | | Walk in the light, and thou shalt know |
^ | 53. | | #665 | | Come, let us to the Lord our God |
^ | 54. | | #675 | | God moves in a mysterious way |
^ | 55. | | #682 | | When I survey life's varied scene, |
^ | 56. | | #696 | | Cast thou thy care upon the Lord, |
^ | 57. | | #714 | | Through all the changing scenes of life, |
^ | 58. | | #738 | | There is a certain sense of life |
^ | 59. | | #744 | | In dealings with the Lord as life |
^ | 60. | | #745 | | O Lord, Thou art the Spirit now |
^ | 61. | | #761 | | Prayer is the soul's sincere desire, |
^ | 62. | | #763 | | Christ is the Alpha of our prayers; |
^ | 63. | | #767 | | Teach us to pray that we may cause |
^ | 64. | | #771 | | The veil is rent and opened is |
^ | 65. | | #852 | | Thy dwelling-place, O Lord, I love; |
^ | 66. | | #856 | | How pleasant and how good it is |
^ | 67. | | #857 | | How sweet, how heav'nly is the sight, |
^ | 68. | | #865 | | In spirit and in truth, O Lord, |
^ | 69. | | #937 | | Lord, when by baptism we confess |
^ | 70. | | #1090 | | Dear Lord, how precious is Thy blood, |
^ | 71. | | #1143 | | The tree of life, how sweet the fruit, |
^ | 72. | | #1310 | | The Lord is longing for His Bride, |