HYMN
Thee we adore, 0 hidden Saviour,
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Thee There is a blessèd home
There is a book, who runs may read
There is a fountain fill'd with Blood.
There is a green hill far away There is a land of pure delight. There is one Way, and only one. There's a Friend for little children.
337
There's peace and rest in Paradise 543 They come, God's messengers of love.
. 424 They whose course on earth is o'er 538 Thine arm, O Lord, in days of old 369 Thine for ever! God of love.. 280 This is the day of light.
37
This is the day the Lord hath made
Thou art coming, O my Saviour. Thou art gone up on high Thou art the Christ, O Lord Thou art the Way; by Thee alone Thou hidden love of God, whose height:
Thou Judge of quick and dead Thou spakest, Lord, and into one Thou, the Christ for ever one Thou to Whom the sick and dying Thou, Who at Thy first Eucharist didst pray
Thou, Who didst call Thy Saints
of old
Thou Who sentest Thine Apostles Thou, Whose Almighty Word Three in One, and One in Three Thrice- Holy Name! that sweeter sounds
Thron'd upon the awful Tree Through all the changing scenes of life
Through midnight gloom from Macedon
Through the day Thy love has spared us
Through the night of doubt and
sorrow
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Thy Hand, O God, has guided Thy kingdom come, O God Thy Life was given for me Thy way, not mine, O Lord ' Tis done! that new and heavenly birth
312
230
168
To Christ, the Prince of peace To the Name of our Salvation To Thee and to Thy Christ, O God To Thee, O Comforter Divine To- day, O Lord, a holier work. To Thee, O Lord, our hearts we raise
To Thee our God we fly
633
332
536
411
478
203
149
417
199
600
205
40
591
368
553
582
426
860
163
521
118
290
361
25
274
604
217
259
265
327
180
179 502
212
43
384
142
HYMN
Unchanging God, hear from
eternal Heaven
Up in Heaven, up in Heaven
Victim- Divine, Thy grace we claim
Virgin- born, we bow before Thee
We are but little children weak. We are soldiers of Christ, Who is mighty to save
We give Thee but Thine own We have not known Thee as we ought
We have not seen, we cannot see We know Thee Who Thou art We love the place, O God
We plough the fields, and scatter We pray Thee, heavenly Father, We saw Thee not when Thou didst
come.
We sing the glorious conquest We sing the praise of Him Who died
Weary of earth and laden with
bears.
Welcome, happy morning! age
to age shall say What our Father does is well What star is this, with beams so bright
590
565
556
622
331
200
252
my sinWeary of wandering from my God 635 Weep not for Him Who onward
495
Heav'n
When I survey the wondrous Cross When morning gilds the skies When our heads are bow'd with
woe
When shades of night around us
close
When through the torn sail the
wild tempest is streaming... When wounded sore the stricken heart
Where high the heavenly temple
stands
497
889
77
What thanks and praise to Thee
we owe
425
What time the evening shadows
fall
216
What various hindrances we meet 246 When all Thy mercies, O my God 517 When at Thy footstool, Lord, I bend.
245
When God of old came down from
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541
366
518
612
181
242
383
321
154
108
303
399
54
594
183
201
62
Who are these like stars appearing 427 With Christ we share a mystic
561
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grave With hearts renew'd, and cleansed from guilt of sin.
While shepherd's watch'd their
flocks by night
174
406
159