# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
a290 | A debtor to mercy alone | | | | | | | |
a291 | Your harps, ye trembling saints | | | | | | | |
a292 | Happy beyond description he | | | | | | | |
a293 | Behold the sons, the heirs of God | | | | | | | |
a294 | And be it so, that till this hour | | | | | | | |
a295 | O God, my Sun, thy blissful rays | | | | | | | |
a296 | Great God, to thee I'll make | | | | | | | |
a297 | Why sinks my weak desponding mind | | | | | | | |
a298 | Ye humble souls complain no more | | | | | | | |
a299 | Lord, at thy feet a we sinners lie | | | | | | | |
a300 | Lord, with a grieved and aching heart | | | | | | | |
a301 | Lord, if thou thy grace impart | | | | | | | |
a302 | The righteous Lord supremely great | | | | | | | |
a303 | Now let our voices join | | | | | | | |
a304 | Children of the heavenly King | | | | | | | |
a305 | When darkness long has veil'd my mind | | | | | | | |
a306 | Blessed Redeemer, how divine | | | | | | | |
a307 | Praise to the Lord of the boundless might | | | | | | | |
a308 | Dear Saviour, make me wise to see | | | | | | | |
a309 | Thy way, O God! is in the sea | | | | | | | |
a310 | O what stupendous mercy shines | | | | | | | |
a311 | Yes, I would love thee, blessed God | | | | | | | |
a312 | Lord, I delight in thee | | | | | | | |
a313 | Of all the joys we mortals know | | | | | | | |
a314 | And have I Christ no love to thee | | | | | | | |
a315 | Blest be the tie that binds | | | | | | | |
a316 | Let party names no more | | | | | | | |
a317 | Alone in the world though a pilgrim | | | | | | | |
a318 | Should bounteous nature kindly pour | | | | | | | |
a319 | Ye humble souls rejoice | | | | | | | |
a320 | Dear Lord, though bitter is the cup | | | | | | | |
a321 | Unite my roving thoughts, unite | | | | | | | |
a322 | Repent, the voice celestial cries | | | | | | | |
a323 | Lord, shed a beam of heavenly day | | | | | | | |
a324 | Exalted Prince of life, we own | | | | | | | |
a325 | My times of sorrow and of joy Great God | | | | | | | |
a326 | And can my heart aspire so high | | | | | | | |
a327 | It is the Lord—enthron'd in light | | | | | | | |
a328 | Ashamed of Christ, my soul disdains | | | | | | | |
a329 | And must I part with all I have | | | | | | | |
a330 | Let those who bear the Christian name | | | | | | | |
a331 | If secret fraud should dwell | | | | | | | |
a332 | Religion is the chief concern | | | | | | | |
a333 | How vast the blessings, how divine | | | | | | | |
a334 | Through all the changing scenes of life | | | | | | | |
a335 | Away my unbelieving fear | | | | | | | |
a336 | Temptations, trials, doubts, and fears | | | | | | | |
a337 | If God is mine, then present things | | | | | | | |
a338 | Happy the man who finds the grace | | | | | | | |
a339 | Blest men, who stretch their willing hands | | | | | | | |
a340 | If duty calls, and suffering too | | | | | | | |
a341 | Beset with snares on every hand | | | | | | | |
a342 | And will the eternal King | | | | | | | |
a343 | And will the offended God again | | | | | | | |
a344 | Awake my soul, stretch every nerve | | | | | | | |
a345 | My Captain sounds the alarm of war | | | | | | | |
a346 | Now let the feeble all be strong | | | | | | | |
a347 | 'Tis my happiness below | | | | | | | |
a348 | Hear, gracious God, my humble moan | | | | | | | |
a349 | The wandering star and fleeting wind | | | | | | | |
a350 | Oft have I turn'd my eye within | | | | | | | |
a351 | Why should a living man complain | | | | | | | |
a352 | Sweet was the time when first I felt | | | | | | | |
a353 | Dear refuge of my weary soul | | | | | | | |
a354 | Great leader of thine Isr'l's host | | | | | | | |
a355 | O my soul, what means this sadness? | | | | | | | |
a356 | Father, whate'er of earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
a357 | Alas what hourly dangers rise | | | | | | | |
a358 | I asked the Lord that I might grow | | | | | | | |
a359 | Praise to thy name, eternal God | | | | | | | |
a360 | Now let our souls, on wings sublime | | | | | | | |
a361 | Thus far my God hath led me on | | | | | | | |
a362 | Ye servants of the Lord | | | | | | | |
a363 | Assist us, Lord, thy name to praise | | | | | | | |
a364 | O thou that hast redemption wrought | | | | | | | |
a365 | Hark, 'tis our heavenly Leader's voice | | | | | | | |
a366 | Absurd and vain attempt, to bind | | | | | | | |
a367 | Arise, my soul, on wings sublime | | | | | | | |
a368 | Attend, my soul, the sacred page | | | | | | | |
a369 | Awake my heart, arise my tongue | | | | | | | |
a370 | Bright scenes of bliss | | | | | | | |
a371 | By faith in Christ I walk with God | | | | | | | |
a372 | By whom was David taught | | | | | | | |
a373 | Didst thou, dear Jesus, suffer shame | | | | | | | |
a374 | Eternal God, our wondering souls admire | | | | | | | |
a375 | Eternal Sovereign, Lord of all | | | | | | | |
a376 | From Egypt lately freed | | | | | | | |
a377 | Grace, like an uncorrupted seed | | | | | | | |
a378 | Hear this ye favorites of the Lord | | | | | | | |
a379 | Dear Saviour, we rejoice to hear | | | | | | | |
a380 | I ask not for honor, pomp or praise | | | | | | | |
a381 | I take thee at thy gracious word | | | | | | | |
a382 | Is God's peculiar people mine | | | | | | | |
a383 | Long have I tried terrestrial joys | | | | | | | |
a384 | Lord, I confess my guilt and shame | | | | | | | |
a385 | Lord, I lament my wretched heart | | | | | | | |
a386 | Lord! I would be a child of thine | | | | | | | |
a387 | Mercy is welcome news indeed | | | | | | | |
a388 | My Saviour, on Mount Calvary | | | | | | | |
a389 | Oh, happy day, that fix'd my choice | | | | | | | |