# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
201 | Watchman! tell us of the night | | | | | | | |
202 | When Christ came down on earth of old | | | | | | | |
203 | Ye servants of the Lord | | | | | | | |
204 | Now to the Lord, who makes us know | | | | | | | |
205 | "Till he come," oh, let the words | | | | | | | |
206 | Oh, could I speak the matchless worth | | | | | | | |
207 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
208 | One there is, above all others | | | | | | | |
209 | Come, let us join our songs of praise | | | | | | | |
210 | Join all the glorious names | | | | | | | |
211 | Thou art the Way; to thee alone | | | | | | | |
212 | Jesus, the Lamb of God | | | | | | | |
213 | Dearest of all the names above | | | | | | | |
214 | Rejoice, the Lord is King | | | | | | | |
215 | Behold the glories of the Lamb | | | | | | | |
216 | I've found the pearl of greatest price! | | | | | | | |
217 | All hail, incarnate God! | | | | | | | |
218 | There is none other name than thine | | | | | | | |
219 | Jesus, the name high over all | | | | | | | |
220 | Oh, for a thousand tongues to sing | | | | | | | |
221 | Salvation! oh, the joyful sound! | | | | | | | |
222 | To Christ the Lord let every tongue | | | | | | | |
223 | The Saviour! oh, what endless charms | | | | | | | |
224 | To thee, my Shepherd and my Lord | | | | | | | |
225 | Ye servants of God, your Master proclaim | | | | | | | |
226 | O Christ! the Lord of heaven, to thee | | | | | | | |
227 | We sing to thee, thou Son of God | | | | | | | |
228 | Awake, and sing the song | | | | | | | |
229 | Come, happy souls, approach your God | | | | | | | |
230 | Not all the blood of beasts | | | | | | | |
231 | Spirit of Truth! on this Thy day | | | | | | | |
232 | Lord God, the Holy Ghost | | | | | | | |
233 | Enthroned on high, Almighty Lord | | | | | | | |
234 | The blessed Spirit, like the wind | | | | | | | |
235 | O, Holy Spirit, come | | | | | | | |
236 | Why should the children of a King | | | | | | | |
237 | Eternal Spirit, we confess | | | | | | | |
238 | 'Tis God, the Spirit, leads | | | | | | | |
239 | The God of grace will never leave | | | | | | | |
240 | Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove | | | | | | | |
241 | O thou that hearest prayer | | | | | | | |
242 | Come, blessed Spirit! source of light! | | | | | | | |
243 | Come, sacred Spirit, from above | | | | | | | |
244 | Holy source of consolation | | | | | | | |
245 | Blest Comforter Divine | | | | | | | |
246 | Come, gracious Spirit, heavenly Dove | | | | | | | |
247 | How helpless guilty nature lies | | | | | | | |
248 | Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove | | | | | | | |
249 | Holy Ghost, with light divine | | | | | | | |
250 | The Holy Ghost is here | | | | | | | |
251 | Come, Holy Spirit, come | | | | | | | |
252 | Gracious Spirit, Love divine | | | | | | | |
253 | Spirit of holiness, descend | | | | | | | |
254 | Not all the outward forms on earth | | | | | | | |
255 | Stay, thou insulted Spirit, stay | | | | | | | |
256 | How precious is the book divine | | | | | | | |
257 | Let everlasting glories crown | | | | | | | |
258 | Holy Bible, book divine | | | | | | | |
259 | Father of mercies! in thy Word | | | | | | | |
260 | Laden with guilt, and full of fears | | | | | | | |
261 | The heavens declare thy glory, Lord | | | | | | | |
262 | What glory gilds the sacred page! | | | | | | | |
263 | Thou lovely Source of true delight | | | | | | | |
264 | Behold, the morning sun | | | | | | | |
265 | I love the volume of thy Word | | | | | | | |
266 | Let all the heathen writers join | | | | | | | |
267 | Upon the gospel's sacred page | | | | | | | |
268 | Great King of glory and of grace | | | | | | | |
269 | Lord, I am vile,--conceived in sin | | | | | | | |
270 | How heavy is the night | | | | | | | |
271 | Ah, how shall fallen man | | | | | | | |
272 | Vain are the hopes the sons of men | | | | | | | |
273 | Sinners, the voice of God regard | | | | | | | |
274 | Sinners, turn; why will ye die? | | | | | | | |
275 | Why will ye waste on trifling cares | | | | | | | |
276 | To-day the Saviour calls | | | | | | | |
277 | When thy mortal life is fled | | | | | | | |
278 | Hasten, sinner! to be wise | | | | | | | |
279 | Delay not, delay not; O sinner, draw near | | | | | | | |
280 | O sinner, why so thoughtless grown? | | | | | | | |
281 | Sinner! what hast thou to show | | | | | | | |
282 | "Repent!" the voice celestial cries | | | | | | | |
283 | Sinners, will you scorn the message | | | | | | | |
284 | Sinner, rouse thee from thy sleep | | | | | | | |
285 | And canst thou, sinner, slight | | | | | | | |
286 | While life prolongs its precious light | | | | | | | |
287 | Return, O wand'rer to thy home | | | | | | | |
288 | Thou Lord of all above | | | | | | | |
289 | With broken heart and contrite sigh | | | | | | | |
290 | Depth of mercy! can there be | | | | | | | |
291 | Lord, shed a beam of heavenly day | | | | | | | |
292 | Lord, how secure my conscience was | | | | | | | |
293 | As o'er the past my memory strays | | | | | | | |
294 | God of mercy, God of grace | | | | | | | |
295 | Show pity, Lord; O Lord, forgive | | | | | | | |
296 | When wounded sore the stricken soul | | | | | | | |
297 | Awaked by Sinai's awful sound | | | | | | | |
298 | Let every mortal ear attend | | | | | | | |
299 | God calling yet! shall I not hear? | | | | | | | |
300 | Blow ye the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |