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101 | The Lord can clear the darkest skies | | | | | | | |
102 | Oh, who can part our ransomed souls | | | | | | | |
103 | Lord, lead the way the Saviour went | | | | | | | |
104 | The Saviour calls; let every ear | | | | | | | |
105 | How happy every child of grace | | | | | | | |
106 | When God revealed his gracious name | | | | | | | |
107 | Come, brethren, don't grow weary | | | | | | | |
108 | My opening eyes with rapture see | | | | | | | |
109 | Whatever cross the world may bring | | | | | | | |
110 | Saviour, visit thy plantation | | | | | | | |
111 | Majestic sweetness sits enthroned | | | | | | | |
112 | To thee this temple we devote | | | | | | | |
113 | Ye glittering toys of earth, adieu | | | | | | | |
114 | O, could I find from day to day | | | | | | | |
115 | Thou lovely source of true delight | | | | | | | |
116 | What glory gilds the sacred page! | | | | | | | |
117 | Prayer is the soul's sincere desire | | | | | | | |
118 | Why should the children of a King | | | | | | | |
119 | Why should we start and fear to die! | | | | | | | |
120 | O, where is now that glowing love | | | | | | | |
121 | How blest the righteous when he dies | | | | | | | |
122 | Eternal Spirit, we confess | | | | | | | |
123 | While life prolongs its precious light | | | | | | | |
124 | Say, sinner, hath a voice within | | | | | | | |
125 | Deep in our heart let us record | | | | | | | |
126 | Jesus demands this heart of mine | | | | | | | |
127 | I send the joys of earth away | | | | | | | |
128 | The swift-declining day | | | | | | | |
129 | It is not death to die | | | | | | | |
130 | 'Tis God the Spirit leads | | | | | | | |
131 | How beauteous are their feet | | | | | | | |
132 | From whence doth this union arise | | | | | | | |
133 | Ye angels, who stand round the throne | | | | | | | |
134 | How tedious and tasteless the hours | | | | | | | |
135 | My hope is built on nothing less | | | | | | | |
136 | Strange and mysterious is my life | | | | | | | |
137 | We are living, we are dwelling | | | | | | | |
138 | Nothing but leaves! the spirit grieves | | | | | | | |
139 | Hear, O sinner! Mercy hails you | | | | | | | |
140 | We are going, we are going, To a home beyond the skies | | | | | | | |
141 | Blest hour, when earthly cares resign | | | | | | | |
142 | Remember thy Creator now | | | | | | | |
143 | In all my vast concerns with thee | | | | | | | |
144 | Christ and his cross are all our theme | | | | | | | |
145 | How sweet, how heavenly is the sight | | | | | | | |
146 | And will the Lord thus condescend | | | | | | | |
147 | Lord of my life, O, may thy praise | | | | | | | |
148 | Who can describe the joys that rise | | | | | | | |
149 | When I survey the wondrous cross | | | | | | | |
150 | Lord, may thy goodness cause our land | | | | | | | |
151 | Not to condemn the sons of men | | | | | | | |
152 | Awake, my soul, in joyful lays | | | | | | | |
153 | Grant the abundance of the sea | | | | | | | |
154 | Ye dying sons of men | | | | | | | |
155 | The voice of Free Grace, cries, escape to the mountain | | | | | | | |
156 | Welcome, delightful morn! | | | | | | | |
157 | Sons we are through God's election | | | | | | | |
158 | Lord, dismiss us with thy blessing | | | | | | | |
159 | "Forever with the Lord !" | | | | | | | |
160 | Sweet land of rest, for thee I sigh | | | | | | | |
161 | God is the refuge of his saints | | | | | | | |
162 | Come, weary souls, with sin distressed | | | | | | | |
163 | We bless thy name, Almighty God | | | | | | | |
164 | My heavenly home is bright and fair | | | | | | | |
165 | Hail, sovereign love, that first began | | | | | | | |
166 | When across the ocean wide | | | | | | | |
167 | Come, we that love the Lord | | | | | | | |
168 | Hasten, Lord, the glorious time | | | | | | | |
169 | Swell the anthem, raise the song | | | | | | | |
170 | Watchman! tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
171 | While, with ceaseless course, the sun | | | | | | | |
172 | See! another year is gone! | | | | | | | |
173 | People of the living God | | | | | | | |
174 | Children of the heavenly King | | | | | | | |
175 | A Friend there is--your voices join | | | | | | | |
176 | Do not I love thee, O my Lord! | | | | | | | |
177 | Go forth on wings of faith and prayer | | | | | | | |
178 | O, for a heart to praise my God! | | | | | | | |
179 | Come, let us lift our joyful eyes | | | | | | | |
180 | Prayer is the contrite sinner's voice | | | | | | | |
181 | Come, sinner, to the gospel feast | | | | | | | |
182 | O! how divine, how sweet the joy | | | | | | | |
183 | O! when shall I see Jesus | | | | | | | |
184 | I lay my sins on Jesus | | | | | | | |
185 | How lost was my condition | | | | | | | |
186 | Our country's voice is pleading | | | | | | | |
187 | When shall the voice of singing | | | | | | | |
188 | Lord, I hear of show'rs of blessing | | | | | | | |
189 | To-day the Saviour calls | | | | | | | |
190 | There is no name so sweet on earth | | | | | | | |
191 | He that goeth forth with weeping | | | | | | | |
192 | Alas! what hourly dangers rise! | | | | | | | |
193 | My drowsy powers, why keep ye so? | | | | | | | |
194 | We come, O Lord, before thy throne | | | | | | | |
195 | In vain we seek for peace with God | | | | | | | |
196 | Bestow, O Lord, upon our youth | | | | | | | |
197 | Come in, thou blessed of the Lord | | | | | | | |
198 | O, for that tenderness of heart | | | | | | | |
199 | Dear Saviour, we rejoice to hear | | | | | | | |
200 | Great God, we sing that mighty hand | | | | | | | |