# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
601 | Dearest Savior, we adore thee | | | | | | | |
602 | Could I with men and angels vie | | | | | | | |
603 | How tedious and tasteless [restless and tiresome] the hours | | | | | | | |
604 | Happy the heart where graces reign | | | | | | | |
605 | Lo what an entertaining sight | | | | | | | |
606 | Let Pharisees of high esteem | | | | | | | |
607 | Had I the tongues of Greeks and Jews | | | | | | | |
608 | And have I Christ no love to thee | | | | | | | |
609 | Blest be the tie that binds our hearts in Christian love | | | | | | | |
610 | Aloud we sing the wondrous grace | | | | | | | |
611 | Should bounteous nature kindly pour | | | | | | | |
612 | Permit me, Lord, to seek Thy face | | | | | | | |
613 | Do not I love thee, O my Lord [God]? Behold my heart and see | | | | | | | |
614 | How sweet, how [and] heavenly is the sight | | | | | | | |
615 | Thou lovely Source of true delight | | | | | | | |
616 | Jesus, what shall I do to show | | | | | | | |
617 | Blest Jesus, when my [our] soaring thoughts | | | | | | | |
618 | To thee, my Shepherd [Savior] and my Lord [Lamb] | | | | | | | |
619 | From whence doth [does] this [the] union arise | | | | | | | |
620 | I love the sons of grace | | | | | | | |
621 | Love is the fountain, whence | | | | | | | |
622 | Jesus, thy boundless love to me | | | | | | | |
623 | With eye of faith and wings of love My soul would upward rise | | | | | | | |
624 | Jesus, my Lord, how rich thy grace | | | | | | | |
625 | Whatever prompts the soul to pride | | | | | | | |
626 | Jehovah's awful name revere | | | | | | | |
627 | Jesus, before thy face I [we] fall | | | | | | | |
628 | Jesus is precious, says [saith] the word | | | | | | | |
629 | O Lord, how vile am I | | | | | | | |
630 | Ye humble souls complain no more | | | | | | | |
631 | Jesus the great, the mighty God | | | | | | | |
632 | Behold how sinners disagree | | | | | | | |
633 | Is there ambition in my heart | | | | | | | |
634 | Lord, if thou thy [the] grace impart | | | | | | | |
635 | Ye humble souls rejoice | | | | | | | |
636 | O happy souls, how fast you go, and leave me here behind | | | | | | | |
637 | To keep the lamp alive with oil we fill the bowl | | | | | | | |
638 | Lord, forever at thy side, Let [May] my place | | | | | | | |
639 | See a poor sinner, dearest [gracious] Lord | | | | | | | |
640 | O let my trembling soul be still | | | | | | | |
641 | O could I find some peaceful bower | | | | | | | |
642 | Ah wretched vile ungrateful heart | | | | | | | |
643 | Fear is a grace which ever dwells | | | | | | | |
644 | Happy the men who fear the Lord | | | | | | | |
645 | In vain men talk of living faith | | | | | | | |
646 | With earnest longings of the mind | | | | | | | |
647 | My spirit sinks within me, Lord | | | | | | | |
648 | My God, how many are my fears | | | | | | | |
649 | O Lord, my best desire [desires] fulfill | | | | | | | |
650 | And can my heart aspire so high | | | | | | | |
651 | It is the Lord--enthron'd in light | | | | | | | |
652 | It is the Lord our Savior's hand | | | | | | | |
653 | Saints at your heavenly Father's word | | | | | | | |
654 | Naked as from the earth we came | | | | | | | |
655 | Dear Lord, though bitter is the cup | | | | | | | |
656 | My times of sorrow and of joy Great God, are in | | | | | | | |
657 | Father, whate'er of earthly bliss | | | | | | | |
658 | I my Ebenezer raise | | | | | | | |
659 | Dost thou my profit seek | | | | | | | |
660 | O what a narrow, narrow path is that which leads to life! | | | | | | | |
661 | Lord, when I hear thy children talk | | | | | | | |
662 | Oft has my soul in secret blest Affliction's painful rod | | | | | | | |
663 | Submissive to thy will, my [O] God | | | | | | | |
664 | Through all the downward tracts [tracks] of time | | | | | | | |
665 | My God, my Father, blissful [blessed] [cheering] name | | | | | | | |
666 | Thee will I praise, O Lord, in light | | | | | | | |
667 | 'Tis hard, when we are sick and poor | | | | | | | |
668 | Jesus, while our hearts are bleeding | | | | | | | |
669 | Dearest of all the names above, My Jesus and my God | | | | | | | |
670 | Blest are the sons of peace | | | | | | | |
671 | 'Tis religion that can give sweetest pleasures | | | | | | | |
672 | Far from the world, O Lord, I [I'd] [we] flee | | | | | | | |
673 | Sometimes a light surprises | | | | | | | |
674 | Just are thy ways, and true thy word | | | | | | | |
675 | Hence from my soul, sad thoughts, begone | | | | | | | |
676 | Come, ye [you] [we] that [who] love the Lord [Christ], And let your [our] joys | | | | | | | |
677 | Not with our mortal eyes have we beheld the Lord | | | | | | | |
678 | The righteous Lord supremely great | | | | | | | |
679 | How happy are they, Who the [their] Savior [Jesus] obey | | | | | | | |
680 | Joy is a [the] fruit that will not grow | | | | | | | |
681 | Fix my heart and eyes on thine | | | | | | | |
682 | I'm not asham'd to own my Lord | | | | | | | |
683 | Do I believe what Jesus saith And think the gospels true | | | | | | | |
684 | Am I a soldier of the cross | | | | | | | |
685 | No more, my God, I boast no more, Of all the duties I have done | | | | | | | |
686 | Let me but hear my [the] Savior say | | | | | | | |
687 | Awake my soul, stretch every nerve | | | | | | | |
688 | Great leader of thine Isr'l's host | | | | | | | |
689 | Begone, ye gilded vanities I seek substantial good | | | | | | | |
690 | Zeal is that [the] pure and heavenly flame | | | | | | | |
691 | My spirit looks to God alone My rock and refuge | | | | | | | |
692 | Forever blessed be the Lord, my Savior | | | | | | | |
693 | The Lord appears my helper now | | | | | | | |
694 | Kind are the words that Jesus speaks | | | | | | | |
695 | Temptations, trials, doubts and fears | | | | | | | |
696 | Lord, didst thou die, but not for me? | | | | | | | |
697 | If God is mine, then present things | | | | | | | |
698 | Dear Lord why should I doubt Thy love Or disbelieve thy grace? | | | | | | | |
699 | Be still, my heart, these anxious cares | | | | | | | |
700 | Resistless Sovereign of the skies | | | | | | | |