S S &S: Sacred Songs and Solos Hymns

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This is S S & S, otherwise known as Sacred Songs and Solos. It is collections of spirtual worship hymns and songs for churches. Students use it in their assemby in many Christain schools.

S S & S songs are up to 1,000 hymns and counting. For the sake of convenience, we are splitting them into hundreds.

S S & S 1 — 100

1  Praise, my soul, the King of heaven


  1. Praise, my soul, the King of heaven ;
    To His feet thy tribute bring ;
    Ransomed, healed, restored, forgiven,
    Who like thee His praise shall sing?
    Praise Him! praise Him!
    Praise the everlasting King!


2. Praise Him for His grace and favour
To our fathers in distress ;
Praise Him, still the same as ever,
Slow to chide, and swift to bless :
Praise Him! praise Him !
Glorious in His faithfulness !


3.  Father- like He tends and spares us,
Well our feeble frame He knows ;
In His hands He gently bears us,
Rescues us from all our foes :
Praise Him ! praise Him !
Widely as His mercy flows.


4. Angels, help us to adore Him,
Ye behold Him face to face!
Sun and moon, bow down before
Him!Dwellers all in time and space,
Praise Him ! praise Him!
Praise with us the God of grace!


2 A mighty fortress is our God,

  1. A mighty fortress is our God,
    A bulwark never failing :
    Our Helper He, amid the flood
    Of mortal ills prevailing.
    For still our ancient foe
    Doth seek to work his woe ;
    His craft and power are great,
    And armed with cruel hate
    On earth is not his equal.

2.  Did we in our own strength confide,
Our striving would be losing,
Were not the right Man on our side,
The Man of God’s own choosing.
Dost ask who that may be?
Christ Jesus, it is He!
Lord Sabaoth is His name,
From age to age the same :
And He must win the battle.


3.  And though this world, with devils
Should threaten to undo us:
We will not fear; for God hath willed
His truth to triumph through us.
Let goods and kindred go,
This mortal life also ;
The body they may kill :
God’s truth abideth still,
His Kingdom is forever.

3 A safe stronghold our God is still

  1. A safe stronghold our God is still,
    A trusty shield and weapon ;
    He’ll help us clear from all the ill
    That hath us now o’er taken.
    The ancient prince of hell
    Hath risen with purpose fell ;
    Strong mail of craft and power
    He weareth in this hour,
    On earth is not his fellow.


2.  With force of arms we nothing can,
Full soon were we down-ridden ;
But for us fights the proper Man,
Whom God Himself hath bidden.
Ask ye, Who is this same?
Christ Jesus is His name,
The Lord Sabaoth’s Son ;
He, and no other one,
Shall conquer in the battle.


3.  And were this world all devils o’er,
And watching to devour us,
We lay it not to heart so sore ;
Not they can overpower us.
And let the prince of ill
Look grim as e’er he will,
He harms us not a whit :
For why ? His doom is writ ;
A word shall quickly slay him.


4. God’s word, for all their craft and force,
One moment will not linger,
But, spite of hell, shall have its course;
‘Tis written by His finger.
And though they take our life,
Goods, honour, children, wife,
Yet is their profit small ;
These things shall vanish all,
The city of God remaineth.

4 The God of Abraham praise!

  1. The God of Abraham praise!
    Who reigns enthroned above,
    Ancient of everlasting days,
    And God of love!
    Jehovah, great I AM!
    By earth and Heaven confest!
    I bow, and bless the sacred name,
    Forever blest!

2. The God of Abraham praise !
At whose supreme command
From earth I rise, and seek the joys
At His right hand :
I all on earth forsake,
Its wisdom, fame, and power,
And Him my only portion make,
My Shield and Tower.


3. The God of Abraham praise!
Whose all-sufficient grace
Shall guide me all my happy days
In all my ways: He calls a worm His friend!
He calls Himself my God!
And He shall save me to the end
Through Jesus’ blood!

4. He by Himself hath sworn,
I on His oath depend ;
I shall, on eagles’ wings up borne,
To heaven ascend :
I shall behold His face,
I shall His power adore,
And sing the wonders of His grace

5. The whole triumphant host
Give thanks to God on high:
Hail! Father, Son, and Holy
They ever cry : [Ghost!
Hail! Abraham’s God and mine!
I join the heavenly lays;
All might and majesty are Thine,
And endless praise!


5 Thou whose almighty word

  1. Thou whose almighty word
    Chaos and darkness heard,
    And took their flight,
    Hear us, we humbly pray ;
    And, where the Gospel day
    Sheds not its glorious ray,
    Let there be light ! 


  1. Thou, who didst come to bring.
    On Thy redeeming wing,
    Healing and sight
    Health to the sick in mind,
    Sight to the in ly blind
    Oh, now to all mankind
    Let there be light !2.  Spirit of truth and love,
    Life-giving, holy Dove,
    Speed forth Thy flight !
    Move on the waters’ face
    By Thine almighty grace,
    And in earth’s darkest place
    Let there be light !3.  Blessed and holy Three,
    Glorious Trinity,
    Wisdom, love,might ;
    Boundless as ocean’s tid
    Rolling in fullest pride,
    O’er the world far and wide,
    Let there be light !

6 Come, Thou almighty King

  1. Come, Thou almighty King,
    Help us Thy name to sing,
    Help us to praise :
    Father all-glorious,
    O’er all victorious,
    Come, and reign over us,
    Ancient of Days !


2.  Come, Thou incarnate Word,
Gird on Thy mighty sword ;
Our prayer attend :
Come, and Thy people bless,
And giveThy Word success :
Spirit of holiness,
On us descend !

3.  Come, Holy Comforter,
Thy sacred witness bear,
In this glad hour :
Thou, who almighty art,
Now rule in every heart,
And ne’er from us depart,
Spirit of power !

4. To the great One in Three
The highest praises be,
Hence evermore !
His sovereign majesty
May we in glory see,
And to eternity
Love and adore.

7 Glory to God on high!

  1. Glory to God on high !
    Let heaven and earth reply,
    Praise ye His name !
    His love and grace adore,
    Who all our sorrows bore ;
    Sing loud forevermore,
    Worthy the Lamb ! 


2. While they around the throne
Cheerfully join in one,
Praising His name,
Ye who have felt His blood
Sealing your peace with God,
Sound His dear name abroad !
Worthy the Lamb !

3. Join,all ye ransomed race,
Our Lord and God to bless;
Praise ye His name !
In Him we will rejoice,
And make a joyful noise,
Shouting with heart and voice,
Worthy the Lamb !

4. What though we change our place,
Yet we shall never cease
Praising His name ;
Creation, Providence, Redemption
To Him our songs we bring,
Hail Him our graciousKing,
And without ceasing sing,
Worthy the Lamb !

8 Grace ! ’tis a charming sound,

  1. Grace ! ’tis a charming sound,
    Harmonious to the ear ;
    Heaven with the echo shall resound,
    And all the earth shall hear.
    Saved by grace alone ;
    This is all my plea-
    Jesus died for all mankind,
    And Jesus died for me. 

2.  ‘Twas grace that wrote my name
In life’s eternal book ;
‘Twas grace that gave me to the Lamb,
Who all my sorrows took.

3 Grace taught my wandering feet
To tread the heavenly road ;
And new supplies each hour I meet,
While pressing on to God.

4 Grace taught my soul to pray,
And made mine eyes o’erflow ;
‘Twas grace which kept me to this day,
And will not let me go.

5 Oh, let Thy grace inspire
My soul with strength divine I
May all my powers to Thee aspire,
And all my days be Thine.

9 All people that on earth do dwell,

  1. All people that on earth do dwell,
    Sing to the Lord with cheerful voice:
    Him serve with mirth, His praise
    forth tell,
    Come ye before Him and rejoice. 


2.  Know that the Lord is God indeed,
Without our aid He did us make :
We are His flock. He doth us feed,
And for His sheep He doth us take.

3. Oh, enter then His gates with praise,
Approach with joy His courts unto :
Praise, laud, and bless His name.
For it is seemly so to do. [always,

4. For why? the Lord our God is good,
His mercy is forever sure ;
His truth at all times firmly stood,
And shall from age to age endure.

10 Day by day the manna fell;

  1. Day by day the manna fell ;
    Oh to learn this lesson well !
    Still by constant mercy fed,
    Give us, Lord, our daily bread.


        2. Day by day, the promise reads,
Daily strength for daily needs;
Cast foreboding fear away,
Take the manna of to-day.

3 Thou our daily task shalt give;
Day by day to Thee we live:
So shall added years fulfil
Not our own, our Father’s will.



11 Oh, worship the King,

Oh, worship the King,
All glorious above !
Oh, gratefully sing
His power and His love;
Our Shield and Defender,
The Ancient of Days,
Pavilioned in splendour,
And girded with praise.

2 Oh, tell of His might,
Oh, sing of His grace !
Whose robe is the light,
Whose canopy space ;
His chariots of wrath
The deep thunder-clouds form,
And dark is His path
On the wings of the storm.

3 The earth with its store
Of wonders untold,
Almighty ! Thy power
Hath founded of old :
Hath ‘stablished it fast
By a changeless decree ;
And round it hath cast,
Like a mantle,the sea.

4 Thy bountiful care,
What tongue can recite ?
It breathes in the air,
It shines in the light ;
It streams from the hills,
It descends to the plain,
And sweetly distils in
The dew and the rain.

5 Frail children of dust,
And feeble as frail
In Thee do we trust,
Nor find Thee to fail :
Thy mercies how tender,
How firm to the end !
Our Maker, Defender,
Redeemer, and Friend !

6 O measureless Might !
Ineffable Love !
While angels delight
To hymn Thee above,
The humbler creation,
Though feeble their lays,
With true adoration
Shall sing to Thy praise.

12 Oh, praise ye the Lord

Oh, praise ye the Lord
With heart and with voice ;
His mercies record,
And round Him rejoice.
Ye children of Zion,
Your Saviour adore !
And learn to rely on
His grace evermore.

2 Repose on His arm,
Ye sheep of His fold,
What terror can harm
With Him to uphold ?
His saints are His treasure,
Their peace will He seek,
And pour without measure
His gifts on the meek.

3 Go on in His might,
Ye men of the Lord :
His word be your light,
His promise your sword :
The King of Salvation
Your foes will subdue,
Bring forth your oblation,
Your praises renew.

13 Though troubles assail,

Though troubles assail,
And dangers affright;
Though friends should all fail,
And foes all unite
Yet one thing secures us,
Whatever betide :
The Scripture assures us,
The Lord will provide.

2 The birds, without barn
Or storehouse, are fed ;
From them let us learn
To trust for our bread :
His saints what is fitting
Shall ne’er be denied,
So long as ’tis written,
The Lord will provide.

3 His call we obey.
Like Abram of old,
Not knowing our way ;
But faith makes us bold :
For though we are strangers,
We have a good Guide ;
And trust in ail dangers:
The Lord will provide.

4 No strength of our own,
Or goodness we claim ;
Yet since we have known
The Saviour’s great name,
In this our strong tower
For safety we hide,
AlmightyHis power:
The Lord will provide.’

14 Begone, unbelief

Begone, unbelief,
My Saviour is near,
And for my relief
Will surely appear :
By prayer let me wrestle,
And He will perform ;
With Christ in the vessel,
I smile at the storm.

2 Though dark be my way,
Since He is my Guide,
‘Tis mine to obey,
Tis His to provide :
Though cisterns be broken,
And creatures all fail,
The word He hath spoken
Shall surely prevail.
3 His love,in time past,
Forbids me to think
He’ll leave me at last
In trouble to sink :
Each sweet Ebenezer
I have in review
Confirms His good pleasure
To help me quite through.

4 Why should I complain
Of want or distress,
Temptation or pain?
He told me no less;
The heirs of salvation,
I know from His Word,
Through much tribulation
Must follow their Lord.

5 How bitter that cup
No heart can conceive,
Which He drank quite up,
That sinners might live !
His way was much rougher
And darker than mine ;
Did Christ, my Lord, suffer,
And shall I repine?

6 Since all that I meet
Shall work for my good,
The bitter is sweet,
The medicine,food ;
Though painful at present,
‘Twill cease before long,
And then oh, how pleasant
The conqueror’s song !

15 Let us sing of the love of the Lord,

Let us sing of the love of the Lord,
As now unto Him we draw nigh;
Let us sing to the praise of the God of all grace,
For the love that gave Jesus to die !
Oh, the love that gave Jesus to die !
The love that gave Jesus to die !
Praise God, it is mine, this love so divine,
The love that gave Jesus to die !

2 Oh, how great was the love that was
To us ! we can never tell why
Not to angels, but men; let us praise
Him again,
For the love that gave Jesus to die !br/>
3 Now this love unto allGod commends,
Not one would His mercy pass by ;
Whosoever shall call,here is pardon for all
In the love that gave Jesus to die !

4 Who is he that can separate those
Whom God doth in love justify ?
Whatsoever we need He includes in
the deed
In the love that gave Jesus to die !

16 Redemption! oh, wonderful story

Redemption ! oh, wonderful story
Glad message for you and for me :
That Jesus has purchased our pardon,
And paid all the debt on the tree.
Believe it, O sinner,believe it;
Receive the glad message ’tis true;
Trust now in the crucified Saviour :
Salvation He offers to you.

2 From death unto life He hath broughtus,
And made us by grace sons of God ;
A fountain is opened for sinners :
Oh, wash and be cleansed in the blood !

3 No longer shall sin have dominion,
Though present to tempt and annoy ;
For Christ, in His blessed redemption,
The power of sin shall destroy.

4 Accept now God’s offer of mercy ;
To Jesus, oh hasten to-day;
For He will receive him that cometh,
And never will turn him away.

17 God loved the world of sinners lost

God loved the world of sinners lost
And ruined by the Fall ;
Salvation full, at highest cost
He offers free to all.
Oh, ’twas love, ’twas wondrous love,
The love of God to me !
It brought my Saviour from above,
To die on Calvary.

2 E’en now by faith I claim Him mine,
The risen Son of God ;
Redemption by His death I find,
And cleansing through the Blood.

3 Love brings the glorious fullness in,
And to His saints makes known
The blessed rest from inbred sin,
Through faith in Christ alone.

4 Believing souls, rejoicing go ;
There shall to you be given
A glorious foretaste, here below,
Of endless life in heaven.

5 Of victory now o’er Satan’s power
Let all the ransomed sing,
And triumph in the dying hour,
Through Christ the Lord, our King.

18 In grace the holy God

In grace the holy God
Did full salvation plan,
Electing in His sovereign grace
To save rebellious man.
By grace are ye saved through faith,
Through faith, . . . through faith, . . .
Through faith, and that not of yourselves,
Through faith, and that not of yourselves,
Not of works, . . .not of works, . . .
Not of works, lest any man should boast :
It is the gift of God.
Not of works, lest any man should boast :
It is the gift of God.
It is the gift of God ; it is the gift of God ;
It is the gift of God the gift of God.

2 This grace of God appears
In Jesus Christ His Son,
He, lifted on the cross of shame,
The grace of God makes known.

3 To all who do believe
In God, through Christ revealed,
By grace they full salvation have,
And sons of God are sealed.

19 In some way or other

In some way or other
The Lord will provide:
It may not be my way,
It may not be thy way ;
And yet, in His own way,
he Lord will provide.
Then we’ll trust in the Lord,
And He will provide :
Yes, we’ll trust in the Lord,
And He will provide.

2 At some time or other
The Lord will provide:
It may not be my time,
It may not be thy time ;
And yet, in His own time,
The Lord will provide.’

3 Despond then no longer ;
The Lord will provide;
And this be the token
No word He hath spoken
Was ever yet broken :
The Lord will provide.’

4 March on then right boldly;
The sea shall divide ;
The pathway made glorious,
With shoutings victorious,
We’ll join in the chorus,
The Lord will provide.’

20 Come sing, my soul, and praise the

Come sing, my soul, and praise the Lord,
Who hath redeemed thee by His blood;
Delivered thee from chains that bound,
And brought thee to redemption ground.
Redemption ground, the ground of peace
Redemption ground, oh, wondrous grace
Here let our praise to God abound,
Who saves us on redemption ground!

2 Once from my God I wandered far,
And with His holy will made war ;
But now my songs to God abound ;
I’m standing on redemption ground.

3 Oh, joyous hour when God to me
A vision gave of Calvary;
My bonds were loosed,my soul un-bound :
I sang upon redemption ground.

4 No works of merit now I plead,
But Jesus take for all my need ;
No righteousness in me is found,
Except upon redemption ground.

5 Come, weary soul, and here find rest ;
Accept redemption,and be blest :
The Christ who died, by God is crowned
To pardon on redemption ground.

21 Behold, what love, what boundless

Behold, what love, what boundless love,
The Father hath bestowed
On sinners lost, that we should be
Now called the sons of God!
Behold . . .what manner of love . . .
what manner of love the Father hath bestowed
upon us, that we . . .that we should be
called . . .should be called the sons of God!

2 No longer far from Him, but now
By precious blood made nigh,
Accepted in the Well-beloved,
Near to God’s heart we lie.

3 What we in glory soon shall be,
It doth not yet appear;
But when our precious Lord we see,
We shallHis image bear.

4 With such a blessed hope in view,
We would more holy be,
More like our risen, glorious Lord,
Whose face we soon shall see.

22 Holy, Holy, Holy! Lord God

Holy, Holy, Holy! Lord God Almighty!
Early in the morning our song shall rise to Thee ;
Holy, Holy, Holy! Merciful and mighty!
God in Three Persons, blessed Trinity !

2 Holy, Holy, Holy ! all the saints adore Thee,
Casting down their golden crowns around the glassy sea ;
Cherubim and Seraphim falling down before Thee,
Which wert, and art, and evermore shall be.

3 Holy, Holy, Holy! though the darkness hide Thee,
Though the eye of sinful man
Thy glory may not see :
Only Thou art holy, there is none beside Thee,
Perfect in power, in love, and purity.

4 Holy, Holy, Holy ! Lord God Almighty !
All Thy works shall praise
Thy name in earth, and sky,and sea ;
Holy, Holy, Holy ! Merciful and Mighty !
God in Three Persons, blessed Trinity!

23 To God be the glory! great things

To God be the glory! great things
He hath done :
So loved He the world that He gave us His Son ;
Who yielded His life an atonement for sin,
And opened the Life-gate that all may go in.

Praise the Lord ! praise the Lord !
Let the earth hear His voice !
Praise the Lord ! praise the Lord !
Let the people rejoice !
Oh, come to the Father, through Jesus the Son ;
And give Him the glory
great things He hath done!

2 O perfect redemption, the purchase of blood,
To every believe the promise of God;
The vilest offender who truly believes,
That moment from Jesus a pardon receives.

3 Great things He hath taught us, great
things He hath done,
And great our rejoicing through Jesus the Son;
But purer, and higher,and greater will be
Our wonder, our transport, when Jesus we see

24 Hark ! what mean those holy voices

Hark ! what mean those holy voices
Sweetly sounding in the skies ?
Lo ! th’ angelic host rejoices,
Loudest hallelujahs rise.

2 Listen to the wondrous story
Which they chant in hymns of joy:
Glory in the highest, glory!
Glory’ be to God most high.

3 Peace on earth, good-will from heaven
Reaching far as man is found ;
Souls redeemed and sins forgiven,
Loud our golden harps shall sound.

4 Christ is born ! the great Anointed !
Heaven and earth His glory sing;
Oh receive whom God appointed
For your Prophet,Priest, and King!

5 Hasten, mortals, to adore Him,
Learn His name and taste His joy,
Till in heaven ye sing before Him
Glory be to God most high !

6 Let us learn the wondrous story
Of our great Redeemer’s birth;
Spread the brightness of His glory,
Till it cover all the earth.

25 Hark, the glad sound– the Saviour

Hark, the glad sound– the Saviour
The Saviour promised long;
Let every heart exult with joy comes!,
And every voice be song!

2 He comes! the prisoners to release,
In Satan’s bondage held ;
The gates of brass before Him burst,
The iron fetters yield.

3 He comes! the broken hearts to bind,
The bleeding souls to cure ;
And with the treasures of His grace
To enrich the humble poor.

4 Our glad hosannas,Prince of Peace !
Thy welcome shall proclaim;
And heaven’s exalted arches ring
With Thy most honoured name.

26 O little town of Bethlehem

O little town of Bethlehem,
How still we see thee lie !
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep
The silent stars go by ;
Yet in thy dark streets shineth
The everlasting Light;
The hopes and fears of all the years
Are met in thee to-night!

2 For Christ is born of Mary ;
And gathered all above,
While mortals sleep, the angels keep
Their watch of wondering love.
O morning stars,together
Proclaim the holy birth,
And praises sing to God the King,
And peace to men on earth !

3 How silently, how silently,
The wondrous gift is given!
So God imparts to human hearts
The blessings of His heaven.
No ear may hear His coming ;
But in this world of sin,
Where meek souls will receive Him, still
The dear Christ enters in.

4 O holy Child of Bethlehem,
Descend to us, we pray ;
Cast out our sin and enter in
Be born in us to-day!
We hear the holy angels
The great glad tidings tell,
Oh, come to us, abide with us,
Our Lord Emmanuel !

27 Never shone a light so fair

Never shone a light so fair,
Never fell so sweet a song,
As the chorus in the air
Chanted by the angel throng;
Every star took up the story :
Christ has come, the Prince of glory.
Come in humble hearts to dwell;
God with us, God with us,
God with us, Immanuel !

2 Still that Jubilee of song
Breaks upon the rising mora ;
While the anthem rolls along,
Floods of light the earth adorn ;
Old and young take up the story:

3 Welcome now the blessed day,
When we praise the Lord our King;
When we meet to praise and pray,
And His love with gladness sing;
Let the world take up the story :

28 Rolling downward through the midnight

Rolling downward through the midnight,
Comes a glorious burst of heavenly song;
Tis a chorus full of sweetness
And the singers are an angel throng.

Glory ! glory …in the highest
On the earth good will and peace to men
Down the ages . . .send the echo ;
Let the glad earth shout again!

2 Wondering shepherds see the glory,
Hear the word the shining ones declare;
At the manger fall in worship,
While the music fills the quivering air.

3 Christ the Saviour,God’s Anointed,
Comes to earth our fearful debt to pay
Man of Sorrows,and rejected,
Lamb of God, that takes our sin away.

29 Angels, from the realms of glory

Angels, from the realms of glory,
Wing your flight o’er all the earth;
Ye who sang creation’s story,
Now proclaim Messiah’s birth :
Come and worship!
Worship Christ, the new-born King!

2 Shepherd sin the field abiding,
Watching o’er their flocks by night;
God with man is now residing,
Yonder shines the Infant-light :
Come and worship!
Worship Christ, the new-born King!

3 Sages, leave your contemplations ;
Brighter visions beam afar !
Seek the great Desire of nations,
Ye have seen His natal star:
Come and worship !
Worship Christ, the new-born King!

4 Saints before the altar bending,
Watching long in hope and fear,
Suddenly the Lord, descending,
In His temple shall appear :
Come and worship !
Worship Christ, the new-born King !

30 Hark ! the herald angels sing

Hark ! the herald angels sing,
Glory to the new-born King,
Peace on earth and mercy mild,
God and sinners reconciled !
Joyful, all ye nations, rise,
Join the triumph of the skies ;
With th’ angelic host proclaim,
Christ is born in Bethlehem.
Hark I the herald angels sing,
Glory to the new-born King.

2 Christ, by highest heaven adored,
Christ, the everlasting Lord,
Late in time behold Him come,
Offspring of a virgin’s womb ;
Veiled in flesh the Godhead see;
Hail th’ Incarnate Deity,
Pleased as Man with men to dwell,
Jesus our Immanuel !
Hark ! the herald angels sing,
Glory to the new-born King.

3 Hail,the heavenly Prince of Peace !
Hail, the Sun of Righteousness!
Light and life to all He brings,
Risen with healing in His wings;
Mild, He lays His glory by,
Born that man no more may die,
Born to raise the sons of earth,
Born to give them second birth.
Hark ! the herald angels sing,
Glory to the new-born King.

31 Oh come, all ye faithful, Oh come

all ye faithful,
Joyfully triumphant,
To Bethlehem hasten now with glad accord:
Lo ! in a manger
Lies the King of angels ;
Oh come, let us adore Him,
Oh come, let us adore Him, Christ
the Lord!

2 Raise, raise, choirs of angels,
Songs of loudest triumph;
Through heaven’s high arches be your
praises poured :Now to our God be
Glory in the highest ;
Oh come, let us adore Him,
Oh come, let us adore Him, Christ the Lord !

3 Amen ! Lord, we bless Thee,
Born for our salvation ;
O Jesus ! for ever be Thy name adored;
Word of the Father,
Late in flesh appearing ;
Oh come, let us adore Him,
Oh come, let us adore Him, Christ
the Lord !

32 Once in royal David’s city

Once in royal David’s city
Stood a lowly cattle shed,
Where a mother laid her Baby,
In a manger for His bed.
Mary was that mother mild,
Jesus Christ her little Child.

2 He came down to earth from heaven,
Who is God and Lord of all,
And His shelter was a stable,
And His cradle was a stall.
With the poor, and mean, and lowly,
Lived on earth our Saviour holy.

3 And through all His wondrous child-
He would honour and obey, [hood
Love and watch the lowly mother
In whose gentle arms He lay.
Christian children all must be
Mild,obedient, good as He.

4 For He is our childhood’s pattern,
Day by day like us He grew ;
He was little, weak, and helpless,
Tears and smiles like us He knew ;
And He feeleth for our sadness,
And He shareth in our gladness.

5 And our eyes at last shall see Hirn
Through His own redeeming love,
For that Child so dear and gentle
Is our Lord in heaven above ;
And He leads His children on
To the place where He is gone.

6 Not in that poor lowly stable,
With the oxen standing by,
We shall see Him– but in heaven,
Set at God’s right hand on high;
When like stars His children crowned,
All in white shall wait around.

33 While shepherds watched their flocks

While shepherds watched their flocks
by night,
All seated on the ground;
The angel of the Lord came down,
And glory shone around.

2 Fear not ! said he for mighty dread
Had seized their troubled mind,
Glad tidings of great joy I bring
To you and all mankind.

3 o you, in David’s town, this day,
Is born of David’s line [Lord;
The Saviour, who is Christ the
And this shall be the sign :

4 he heavenly Babe you there shall find
To human view displayed,
All meanly wrapped in swathing bands,
And in a manger laid.

5 Thus spake the seraph– and forth- [with
Appeared a shining throng
Of angels, praising God, who thus
Addressed their joyful song

6 All glory be to God on high!
And to the earth be peace!
Goodwill henceforth from heaven to men
Begin, and never cease!

34 To us a Child of hope is born

To us a Child of hope is born,
To us a Son is given;
Him shall the tribes of earth obey,
Him all the hosts of heaven.

2 His name shall be the Prince of Peace,
Forevermore adored,
The Wonderful, the Counsellor,
The great and mighty Lord !

3 His power, increasing, still shall spread;
His reign no end shall know:
Justice shall guard His throne above,
And peace abound below.

35 Thou didst leave Thy throne and Thy

Thou didst leave Thy throne and Thy
kingly crown,
When Thou earnest to earth for me ;
But in Bethlehem’s home was there
found no roomFor Thy holy nativity :
Oh, come to my heart, Lord Jesus !
There is room in my heart for Thee ;
Oh, come to my heart, Lord Jesus, come !
There is room in my heart for Thee.

2 Heaven’s arches rang when the angels sang,
ProclaimingThy royal degree;
But of lowly birth cam’st Thou, Lord, on earth,
And in great humility :

3 The foxes found rest,and the birds
had their nest
In the shade of the forest tree ;
But Thy couch was the sod, O Thou
Son of God,
In the deserts of Galilee :

4 Thou earnest, O Lord, with the living Word
That should set Thy people free ;
But with mocking scorn, and with crown of thorn,
They bore Thee to Calvary:
Oh, come to my heart, Lord Jesus !
Thy cross is my only plea ;
Oh, come to my heart, Lord Jesus,come!
Thy cross is my only plea.

5 When heaven’s arches shall ring, and
her choirs shall sing
At Thy coming to victory ;
Let Thy voice call me home, saying,
Yet there is room,
There is room at My side for thee !
And my heart shall rejoice, Lord Jesus !
When Thou comest and callest for me.
His Life and Love

36 I will sing the love of Jesus

I will sing the love of Jesus–
Greater love was never known ;
Yielding up His life for sinners,
Oh, what love to me was shown !
I will praise… my great Redeemer, . . .
As my days … are on the wing ;
I will sing …of Him who saves me, .
I will magnify the Lord my King.

2 I will sing the words of Jesus–
Words of life from lips Divine ;
Full of comfort,joy,and courage,
Precious to this soul of mine.

3 I will sing the grace of Jesus–
Grace my heart may now receive;
He by faith will seal my pardon,
If His promise I believe.

4 I will sing the name of Jesus–
Name of all most dear to me ;
By the ransomed host in glory
Shall His name exalted be.

37 Sitting by the wayside, sinful

weak,Sitting by the wayside, sinful, weak,
and blind,
Waiting in my darkness for the day,
O Thou Saviour,Jesus, merciful and kind,
Hear me now, and take my sins away !

No one knows my sorrow, no one cares for me–
Waiting in the darkness for the day ;
Hear a sinner pleading, pleading, Lord, with Thee–
Jesus, come and take my sins away!

2 Long in darkness waiting, weary, sad, and lone,
How I long Thy glorious face to see!
O Thou blessed Jesus, make me al!
Thine own ;
Speak the word, and Thou canst set me free !

3 Weary with my blindness, waiting all
the day, [pain ;
Weary with my sorrow and my
O Thou Son of David, pass me not,
I pray :
Leave me not in hopeless night again!

4 Sitting by the wayside,sinful, weak,
and blind,
Is there any hope for one like me ?
Something seems to whisper in my darkened mind,
Christ has power to set the sinner free

38 I am so glad that our Father in

I am so glad that our Father in heaven
Tells of His love in the Book He has given :
Wonderful things in the Bible I see ;
This is the dearest, that Jesus loves me.
I am so glad that Jesus loves me,
Jesus loves me, Jesus loves me,
I am so glad that Jesus loves me,
Jesus loves even me.

2 Though I forget Him, and wander away,
Still He doth love me wherever I stray ;
Back to His dear loving arms do I flee,
When I remember that Jesus loves me.

3 Oh, if there’s only one song I can sing,
When in His beauty I see the great King,
This shall my song in eternity be,
Oh, what a wonder that Jesus loves me !

4 Jesus loves me, and I know I love Him :
Love brought Him down my poor soul to redeem ;
Yes, it was love made Him die on the tree :
Oh, I am certain that Jesus loves me !

5 If one should ask of me, how can I tell?
Glory to Jesus,I know very well !
God’s Holy Spirit with mine doth agree,
Constantly witnessing– Jesus loves me.

6 In this assurance I find sweetest rest,
Trusting in Jesus, I know I am blest;
Satan, dismayed, from my soul now
doth flee,
When I just tell him that Jesus loves me.


39 Tell the glad story of Jesus, who

Tell the glad story of Jesus,who
Full of compassion, the lost to reclaim ;
Tell of redemption through faith in
His name :
Tell the glad story again!

Tell…it again ! …Tell…it again ! . .
Tell the glad story to suffering man;
Tell it,oh tell it,again !
His Life and Love

2 Tell the glad story where, sad and opprest,
Many in bondage are sighing for rest;
Tell them in Jesus they all may be blest:
Tell the glad story again !

3 Tell the glad story with patience and love,
Urging the lost ones His mercy to prove;
Tell them of mansions preparing above:
Tell the glad story again!

4 Tell the glad story when Jordan’s dark wave
Calleth our loved ones its billows to brave
Tell them that Jesus is mighty to save :
Tell the glad story again !


40 Jesus, my Saviour, to Bethlehem

Jesus, my Saviour, to Bethlehem came,
Born in a manger to sorrow and shame;
Oh, it was wonderful– blest be His name!
Seeking for me, for me!
Seeking for me ! for me ! . .
Seeking for me ! for me ! . .
Oh, it was wonderful– blest be His name
Seeking for me, for me !

2 Jesus, my Saviour, on Calvary’s tree,
Paid the great debt, and my soul He set free;
Oh, it was wonderful– how could it be?–
Dying for me, for me !
Dying for me ! for me ! . .
Dying for me ! for me ! . .
Oh, it was wonderful– how could it be ?–
Dying for me, for me !

3 Jesus, my Saviour, the same as of old,
While I was wand’ring afar from the fold,
Gently and long did He plead with my soul,
Calling for me, for me !
Calling for me ! for me ! . .
Calling for me ! for me ! . .
Gently and long did He plead with my soul,
Calling for me, for me !

4 Jesus, my Saviour, shall come from on high–
Sweet is the promise as weary years fly ;
Oh, I shall see Him descend from the sky,
Coming for me, for me !
Coming for me ! for me ! . .
Coming for me ! for me ! . .
Oh, I shall see Him descend from the sky,
Coming for me, for me!

41 I have heard of Jesus in Bethlehem

I have heard of Jesus in Bethlehem born,
Of whom it hath been said,
That a star the wise men followed from far,
Till they reached His lowly bed.
He is my Saviour ! This same Jesus of
whom I’ve heard ;
He is my Saviour! I’ve found it in His Word.

2 I have heard of Jesus on Galilee’s wave;
The wind obeyed His will,
And the sea grew calm at hearing His voice
In the wondrous Peace,be still !

3 I have heard of Jesus at Bethany’s home,
When standing by the grave,
How He cried, Come forth, O Lazarus,now!
In His mighty power to save.

4 I have heard of Jesus on Calvary’s brow,
He died a Saviour true ;
And He said, Forgive them, Father,
I pray, For they know not what they do.

5 I have heard of Jesus in sepulchre laid,
In death’s dark, sullen gloom ;
How He burst the bars, and rising, came forth,
Mighty Victor from the tomb.

42 There is no love like the love of Jesus

There is no love like the love of Jesus,
Never to fade or fall,
Till into the fold of the peace of God
He has gathered us all.
Jesus’ love, precious love,
Boundless and pure and free ;
Oh, turn to that love, weary wandering soul,
Jesus pleadeth for thee.

2 There is no heart like the heart of Jesus,
Filled with a tender love;
No throb nor throe that our hearts can know,
But He feels it above,

3 Oh, let us hark to the voice of Jesus !
Oh, may we never roam,
Till safe we rest on His loving breast
In the dear heavenly home.

43 Tell me the story of Jesus

Tell me the story of Jesus,
Write on my heart every word ;
Tell me the story most precious,
Sweetest that ever was heard :
Tell how the angels in chorus
Sang, as they welcomed His birth,
Glory to God in the highest,
Peace and good tidings to earth!

2 Fasting alone in the desert,
Tell of the days that He passed;
How for our sins He was tempted,
Yet was triumphant at last:
Tell of the years of His labour,
Tell of the sorrows He bore ;
He was despised and rejected,
Homeless, afflicted, and poor.

3 Tell of the cross where they nailed Him ;
Tell of His anguish and pain;
Tell of the grave where they laid Him,
Tell how He liveth again:
Love, in that story so tender,
Clearer than ever I see :
Glory for ever to Jesus !
He paid the ransom for me.


44 From the Bethlehem manger-home

From the Bethlehem manger-home,
Walking His dear form beside,
We to Calvary’s mount have come,
Where our Lord was crucified.
Sweet tones of love come down the ages through :
Father, forgive! they know not what they do.

2 Scornful words the soldiers fling,
Wicked rulers Him deride,
Saying,If Thou be the King,
Save Thyself, Thou Crucified!

3 Wondrous love for sinful men,
Of the sinless .One that died !
May we wound Thee not again,
Thou, O Christ, the Crucified !

45 Tis known on earth and heaven too

‘Tis known on earth and heaven too,
‘Tis sweet to me because ’tis true ;
The old, old story is ever new ;
Tell me more about Jesus !

Tell me more about JesusI
Tell me more about Jesus !
Him would I know who loved me so :
ell me more about Jesus!

2 Earth’s fairest flowers will droop and die,
Dark clouds o’erspread yon azure sky ;
Life’s dearest joys flit fleetest by ;
Tell me more about Jesus !

3 When overwhelmed with unbelief,
When burdened with a blinding grief
Come kindly then to my relief;
Tell me more about Jesus !

4 And when the glory-land I see,
And take the place preparedfor me,
Through endless years my song shall be-
Tell me more about Jesus !

46 I love to tell the Story

I love to tell the Story
Of unseen things above
Of Jesus and His glory,
Of Jesus and His love.
I love to tell the Story,
Because I know it’s true ;
It satisfies my longings
As nothing else can do.
I love to tell the Story !
‘Twill be my theme in glory,
To tell the Old, Old Story,
Of jesus and His love.

2 I love to tell the Story:
More wonderful it seems
Than all the golden fancies
Of all our golden dreams.
I love to tell the Story:
It did so much for me ;
And that is just the reason
I tell it now to thee.

3 I love to tell the Story:
Tis pleasant to repeat
What seems, each time I tell it,
More wonderfully sweet.
I love to tell the Story:
For some have never heard
The message of salvation
From God’s own Holy Word.

4 I love to tell the Story:
For those who know it best
Seem hungering and thirsting
To hear it like the rest.
And when, in scenes of glory,
I sing the New, New Song,
‘Twill be the Old, Old Story
That I have loved so long.

47 Neither do I condemn thee

Neither do I condemn thee ! —
Oh, words of wondrous grace !
Thy sins were borne upon the cross :
Believe, and go in peace.
Neither do I condemn thee!
Oh, sing it o’er and o’er :
Neither do I condemn thee
Go, and sin no more.

2 Neither do I condemn thee !
For there is therefore now
No condemnation for thee,
As at the cross you bow.

3 Neither do I condemn thee !-
I came not to condemn ;
I came from God to save thee,
And turn thee from thy sin.

4 Neither do I condemn thee !–
Oh, praise the God of grace !
Oh, praise His Son, our Saviour
For this His word of peace!

48 Jesus knows thy sorrow

Jesus knows thy sorrow,
Knows thine every care ;
Knows thy deep contrition,
Hears thy feeblest prayer ;
Do not fear to trust Him–
Tell Him all thy grief;
Cast on Him thy burden,
He will bring relief.

2 Trust the heart of Jesus,
Thou art precious there ;
SurelyHe would shield thee
From the tempter’s snare ;
SafelyHe would lead thee,
By His own sweet way,
Out into the glory
Of a brighter day.

3 Jesus knows thy conflict,
Hears thy burdened sigh;
When thy heart is wounded,
Hears thy plaintive cry :
He thy soul will strengthen,
Overcome thy fears;
He will send thee comfort,
Wipe away thy tears.

49 What a blessed hope is mine

What a blessed hope is mine,
Through the love of Jesus !
I’m an heir of life divine,
Through the love of Jesus !
He will my soul defend ;
He, my unchanging Friend
He will keep me to the end :
All glory be to Jesus I

2 I can sing without a fear,
Praise the name of Jesus !
He, my present help,is near,
Praise the name of Jesus !

3 Pressing on my pilgrim way,
Trusting only Jesus !
Oh, ’tis joy from day to day,
Trusting only Jesus !

4 Thus my journey I’ll pursue,
Looking unto Jesus !
Till the land of rest I view,
There to dwell with Jesus !

50 I met a Stranger fair to see

I met a Stranger fair to see,
As walked I down life’s rugged way ;
He spoke so sweet,so tenderly,
He won me to Himself that day.
It was the Man …of Galilee . . .
Who whispered words …of joy to me : . . .
Thy many sins …be all forgiven thee,
Thy sins be all . . . forgiven thee.

2 And when that Stranger spoke to me,
My heart threw off its guilty load ;
I felt at once that I was free ;
I left my burdens by the road.
3 I love that Stranger since the hour
He talked to me in tender tone ;
A joy is mine, I feel its power–
And Him as Lord I’m glad to own.


51 Only Jesus feels and knows

Only Jesus feels and knows
All the weight of human woes;
Full and free His mercy flows,–
Blessed,blessed Jesus !
Oh, that Name we love to hear,
Name above all others dear !
How it calms our every fear !
Blessed, blessed Jesus !

2 Only Jesus looks within,
Sees our hearts and all our sin;
Only He can make us clean ;
Blessed,blessed Jesus !

3 Only Jesus answers prayer,
Lighter makes the cross we bear,
Bids us cast on Him our care ;
Blessed, blessed Jesus !

4 Safe in Him our souls abide,
Safe His hand our steps will guide,
Till we sing beyond the tide,
Blessed, blessed Jesus !

52 Come near me, O my Saviour

Come near me, O my Saviour !
Thy tenderness reveal ;
Oh, let me know the sympathy
Which Thou for me dost feel !
need Thee every moment ;
Thine absence brings dismay ;
But when the tempter hurls his darts,
‘Twere death with Thee away !

2 Come near me, my Redeemer,
And never leave my side !
My bark, when tossed on trouble’s sea
The storm cannot outride,
Unless Thy word of power quell ;
Arrest the surging wave,
No voice but Thine its rage can
No arm but Thine can save !

3 Come near me, blessed Jesus !
I need Thee in my joy.
No less than when the direst ills
My happiness destroy;
For when the sun shines o’er me,
And flowers strew my way,
Without Thy wise and guiding hand,
More easily I stray.

4 Be near me, mighty Saviour,
When comes the latest strife!
For Thou hast through death’s
shadows passed,
And ope’d the gates of life;
And when among the ransomed
I stand with crown and palm,
To Thee, Divine,unfailing Friend,
I’ll raise th’ eternal psalm !

53 Oh where is He that trod the sea

Oh where is He that trod the sea ?
Oh where is He that spake,
And demons from their victims flee,
The dead their slumber break ?
The palsied rise in freedom strong,
The dumb men talk and sing,
And from blind eyes, benighted long,
Bright beams of morning spring.

2 Oh where is He that trod the sea ?
‘Tis only He can save ;
To thousands hungering wearily made,
A wondrous meal He gave :
The Word, who all the worlds had
To His own creatures spake;
‘Twas spring-tide when He blest the bread,
And harvest when He brake.

3 Oh where is He that trod the sea ?
My soul, the Lord is here !
Let all thy fears be hushed in thee,
Be thine to know Him near :
Thy utmost needs He’ll satisfy:
Art thou diseased or dumb,
Or dost thou in thy hunger cry ?
I come, saith Christ, I come !

54 Come, sing the sweet song of the ages —

Come, sing the sweet song of the
ages —
The song of Immanuel sing !
There comes through the portals eternal
An anthem of praise to the King !
Then loud let our carols of gladness
Re-echo the song of the skies ;
Once more to the tidings of glory
The earth in its fulness replies.

2 Foretold by the word of the prophets ;
Decreed by the wisdom of God ;
We hail the fulfilment of mercy,
We praise our Redeemer and Lord.

3 The centuries sing of His coming ;
The nations His wonders proclaim ;
And ever increasing in glory,
We sing of His wonderful name.
4 The song that is sweetest and noblest
We sing to the Lord we adore ;
And crown Him who comes to
redeem us —
Immanuel, King evermore !

55 She only touched the hem of His

She only touched the hem of His garment
As to His side she stole,
Amid the crowd that gathered around Him;
And straightway she was whole.
Oh, touch the hem of His garment !
And thou, too, shalt be free ;
His saving power this very hour
Shall give new life to thee !

2 She came in fear and trembling
before Him,
She knew her Lord had come ;
She felt that from Him virtue had
healed her ;
The mighty deed was done.

3 He turned with Daughter, be of good comfort,
Thy faith hath made thee whole !
And peace that passeth all under-standing
With gladness filled her soul.

56 Like some sweet bird that upward flies,

Like some sweet bird that upward
My soul to heavenly heights would rise
And while I mount to worlds above,
Would sing of Christ’s redeeming love.
Redeeming love, . . . redeeming love ! . . .
The grandest theme, all themes above ;
My soul with joy . . . her wings would prove,
And sing of Christ’s redeeming love.

2 Like some sweet flower of spring that wakes,
When sun and shower its slumber breaks,
My soul would rise from doubt and gloom,
And in His love eternal bloom.

3 Redeeming love ! oh, can it be
That Jesus shed His blood for me ?
His glorious name I will adore,
And praise and bless Him evermore.

57 Safe in the arms of Jesus

Safe in the arms of Jesus,
Safe on His gentle breast,
There by His love o’ershaded,
Sweetly my soul shall rest.
Hark ! ’tis the voice of angels
Borne in a song to me,
Over the fields of glory,

Over the jasper sea.
Safe in the arms of Jesus,
Safe on His gentle breast ;
There by His love o’ershaded,
Sweetly my soul shall rest.

2 Safe in the arms of Jesus,
Safe from corroding care,
Safe from the world’s temptations,
Sin cannot harm me there.
Free from the blight of sorrow,
Free from my doubts and fears ;
Only a few more trials,
Only a few more tears.

3 Jesus, my heart’s dear refuge,
Jesus has died for me;
Firm on the Rock of Ages
Ever my trust shall be.
Here let me wait with patience,
Wait till the night is o’er;
Wait till I see the morning
Break on the golden shore.

58 Can it be that Jesus bought me

Can it be that Jesus bought me,
And on the shameful cross atoned for me,
Loved me, chose me ere I knew Him ?
Oh, what a precious, precious
Friend is He !
Oh, it is wonderful, very, very wonderful,
All His grace so rich and free !
Oh, it is wonderful, very, very wonderful,
All His love and grace to me !

2 Praise His name, He sought and
found me, [brought me near;
Saved me from wandering and
Freely now His grace bestowing,
Jesus is growing unto me more dear.

3 Oh, how long He had been waiting,
Waiting the dawning of the precious hour,
When I should at last be yielding,
Yielding to Jesus every ransomed power.

4 From that hour He has been seeking
How He may fill me with His
precious love ;
How He may through grace transform me,
Meet for the fellowship of saints above.

59 In tenderness He sought me

In tenderness He sought me,
Weary and sick with sin,
And on His shoulders brought me
Back to His fold again ;
While angels in His presence sang
Until the courts of heaven rang.

Oh, the love that sought me !
Oh, the blood that bought me !
Oh, the grace that brought me to the fold !
Wondrous grace that brought me to the fold !

2 lie found me bruised and dying,
And poured in oil and wine ;
He whispered to assure me,
I’ve found thee — thou art
Mine !
I never heard a sweeter voice,
It made my aching heart rejoice !

3 He pointed to the nail-prints,
For me His blood was shed ;
A mocking crown so thorny
Was placed upon His head,
I wondered what He saw in me
To suffer such deep agony.

4 Fro sitting in His presence,
The sunshine of His face,
While with adoring wonder
His blessings I retrace.
It seems as if eternal days
Are far too short to sound His praise.

5 So while the hours are passing,
All now is perfect rest ;
I’m waiting for the morning,
The brightest and the best,
When He will call us to His side,
To be with Him, His spotless Bride.

60 Jesus, the very thought of Thee

Jesus, the very thought of Thee
With sweetness fills my breast;
But sweeter far Thy face to see,
And in Thy presence rest.

2 Nor voice can sing, nor heart can frame,
Nor can the memory find
A sweeter sound than Thy blest name,
O Saviour of mankind !

3 Oh hope of every contrite heart !
Oh, joy of all the meek !
To those who fall, how kind Thou art !
How good to those who seek !

4 And those who find Thee, find a bliss
Nor tongue nor pen can show ;
The love of Jesus,what it is
None but His loved ones know.
5 Jesus ! our only joy be Thou,
As Thou our prize wilt be;
Jesus ! be Thou our glory now,
And through eternity.

61 Master, the tempest is raging

Master, the tempest is raging!
The billows are tossing high I
The sky is o’er-shadowed with blackness
No shelter or help is nigh:,
Carest Thou not that we perish ?
How canst Thou lie asleep,
When each moment so madly is threatening
A grave in the angry deep ?
The winds and the waves shall obey My will!
Peace ! …be stilt ! . . .
Whether the wrath of the storm-tost sea.
Or demons, or men, or whatever it be,
No waters can swallow the ship where lies
The Master of ocean, and earth, and skies :
They all shall sweetly obey My will ;
Peace ! be still! Peace ! be still !
They all shall sweetly obey My will ;
Peace I peace ! be still !

2 Master, with anguish of spirit
I bow in my grief to-day;
The depths of my sad heart arc troubled ;
Oh, waken and save, I pray !
Torrents of sin and of anguish
Sweep o’er my sinking soul ;
And I perish! I perish! dear Master :
Oh, hasten,and take control.

3 Master, the terror is over,
The elements sweetly rest ;
Earth’s sun in the calm lake is mirrored,
And heaven’s within my breast ;
Linger, O blessed Redeemer,
Leave me alone no more :
And with joy I shall make the blest harbour,
And rest on the blissful shore.


62 He is seeking for the lost

63 Jesus, Thy boundless love to me

64 Tenderly the shepherd

65 One there is above all others

66 Who is He in yonder stall

67 Hail to the Lord’s Anointed
68 Did Christ o’er sinners weep
69 I will tell you the wonderful story again
70 He lives and loves, our Saviour King
71 Oh, precious words that Jesus said
72 O Thou precious Saviour
73 Oh, sweet is the story of Jesus
74 Go and tell Jesus, weary, sin-sick soul
75 Who came down from heaven to earth

76 O Love, that passeth knowledge
77 What means this eager, anxious throng
78 Once I was dead in sin
79 At even, ere the sun was set
80 There is love, true love, and the
81 Sing, oh sing the old, old story
82 Oh, how dark the night that wrapt
83 Blessed Redeemer, full of compassion
84 One offer of salvation
85 Friend of sinners! Lord of glory
86 Join all the glorious names
87 Golden harps are sounding
88 I’ve found the pearl of greatest price!
89 The Great Physician now is near,
90 Jesus, my Saviour, is all things to me;
91 Take the name of Jesus with you
92 In the hour when guilt assails me,
93 Beautiful the fields beyond the river!


94 Crown Him, crown Him, Christ our Lord and King!


95 He hath spoken, Be still, the Rebuker of seas


96 Oh, wondrous Name, by prophets


97 There were ninety and nine that


98 Thou art fairer than the morning,


99 Beautiful star of promise,


100 In the Rifted Rock I’m resting,

  1. In the Rifted Rock I’m resting,
    Sure and safe from all alarm ;
    Storms and billows have united,
    All in vain, to do me harm ;
    In the Rifted Rock I’m resting,
    Surf is dashing at my feet,
    Storm-clouds dark are o’er me hovering.
    Yet my rest is all complete.In the Rifted Rock I’m resting,
    Sure and safe from all alarm :
    Storms and billows have united,
    All in vain, to do me harm.2. Many a stormy sea I’ve traversed,
    Many a tempest-shock have known ;
    Have been driven, without anchor,
    On the barren shore and lone.
    Yet I now have found a haven,
    Never moved by tempest shock,
    Where my soul is safe for ever,
    In the blessed Rifted Rock.

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