# | Text | Tune | | | | | | |
301 | From the cross uplifted high | | | | | | | |
302 | Ye that in his courts are found | | | | | | | |
303 | Blow ye the trumpet, blow | | | | | | | |
304 | Ye dying sons of men | | | | | | | |
305 | The voice of free grace cries | | | | | | | |
306 | O thou, that hearest when sinners cry | | | | | | | |
307 | A broken heart, my God, my King | | | | | | | |
308 | O that my load of sin were gone | | | | | | | |
309 | Oh, for a glance of heavenly day | | | | | | | |
310 | With broken heart and contrite sigh | | | | | | | |
311 | Stay, thou insulted Spirit, stay | | | | | | | |
312 | O, that thou wouldst, the heavens rent | | | | | | | |
313 | How oft, alas, this wretched heart | | | | | | | |
314 | O thou, whose tender mercy hears | | | | | | | |
315 | Approach, my soul, the mercy seat | | | | | | | |
316 | Jesus, thou art the sinner's friend | | | | | | | |
317 | O God of mercy! hear my call | | | | | | | |
318 | Prostrate, dear Jesus, at thy feet | | | | | | | |
319 | And will the Lord thus condescend | | | | | | | |
320 | With tears of anguish I lament | | | | | | | |
321 | Lord, I hear of showers of blessing | | | | | | | |
322 | Take me, O my Father, take me | | | | | | | |
323 | Saviour, when, in dust, to thee | HOLLINGSIDE | | | | | | |
324 | Sovereign Ruler, Lord of all | | | | | | | |
325 | Depth of mercy, can there be | | | | | | | |
326 | Thou, who didst on Calvary bleed | | | | | | | |
327 | O thou God, who hearest prayer | | | | | | | |
328 | When thou, my righteous Judge, shalt come | | | | | | | |
329 | Lord, thou hast won; at length I yield | | | | | | | |
330 | O thou, that hear'st the prayer of faith | | | | | | | |
331 | Lo! on a narrow neck of land | | | | | | | |
332 | Awaked by Sinai's awful sound | | | | | | | |
333 | Mercy, O thou Son of David | | | | | | | |
334 | Sweet the moments, rich in blessing | | | | | | | |
335 | Welcome, welcome, dear Redeemer | | | | | | | |
336 | Jesus, I my cross have taken | | | | | | | |
337 | Hail, my ever blessed Jesus | | | | | | | |
338 | And can I yet delay | | | | | | | |
339 | Jesus, I come to thee | | | | | | | |
340 | Oh, blessed souls are they | | | | | | | |
341 | Now I have found a Friend | | | | | | | |
342 | Pass away, earthly joy | | | | | | | |
343 | I send the joys of earth away | | | | | | | |
344 | Come, Saviour, Jesus, from above | | | | | | | |
345 | Now I resolve, with all my heart | | | | | | | |
346 | Just as I am, without one plea | | | | | | | |
347 | No more, my God, I boast no more | | | | | | | |
348 | Far from thy fold, O God, my feet | | | | | | | |
349 | Jesus, my All, to heaven is gone | | | | | | | |
350 | I hear a voice that comes from far | | | | | | | |
351 | Who can describe the joys that rise | | | | | | | |
352 | O gift of gifts! O grace of faith! | | | | | | | |
353 | Amazing grace, how sweet the sound, That saved | | | | | | | |
354 | And must I part with all I have | | | | | | | |
355 | I'm not ashamed to own my Lord | | | | | | | |
356 | When God revealed his gracious name | | | | | | | |
357 | Oh, how divine, how sweet the joy | | | | | | | |
358 | Awake, my heart, arise, my tongue | | | | | | | |
359 | Arise, my soul, my joyful powers | | | | | | | |
360 | Ye glittering toys of earth, adieu | | | | | | | |
361 | Come, my fond fluttering heart | | | | | | | |
362 | Airse, my soul, arise | | | | | | | |
363 | Rock of ages, cleft for me | | | | | | | |
364 | Bread of heaven, on thee I feed | | | | | | | |
365 | Blessed Saviour, thee I love | | | | | | | |
366 | Come, thou Fount of every blessing | | | | | | | |
367 | Jesus spreads his banner o'er us | | | | | | | |
368 | While, in sweet communion, feeding | | | | | | | |
369 | In the cross of Christ I glory | | | | | | | |
370 | See, oh, see, what love the Father | | | | | | | |
371 | From the table now retiring | | | | | | | |
372 | Did Christ o'er sinners weep | | | | | | | |
373 | Grace! 'tis a charming sound | | | | | | | |
374 | Sweet feast of love divine | | | | | | | |
375 | Thee, King of saints, we praise | | | | | | | |
376 | My gracious Lord, I own thy right | | | | | | | |
377 | O Jesus! bruised and wounded more | | | | | | | |
378 | To Jesus, our exalted Lord | | | | | | | |
379 | 'Twas on that dark, that doleful night | | | | | | | |
380 | Thou whom my soul admires, above | | | | | | | |
381 | At thy command, our dearest Lord | | | | | | | |
382 | Jesus, thou everlasting King | | | | | | | |
383 | Jesus, thou Joy of loving hearts | | | | | | | |
384 | Jesus! how sweet thy mem'ry is | | | | | | | |
385 | Jesus! the very thought of thee | | | | | | | |
386 | O Jesus! King most wonderful | | | | | | | |
387 | O Jesus! thou the Beauty art | | | | | | | |
388 | How sweet and awful is the place | | | | | | | |
389 | The promise of my Father's love | | | | | | | |
390 | For ever here my rest shall be | | | | | | | |
391 | Here at thy table, Lord! we meet | | | | | | | |
392 | How condescending and how kind | | | | | | | |
393 | If human kindness meets return | | | | | | | |
394 | Come, let us lift our voices high | | | | | | | |
395 | Jesus! the name I love so well | | | | | | | |
396 | Jesus! thy love shall we forget | | | | | | | |
397 | Jesus! I love thy chamring name | | | | | | | |
398 | How sweet the name of Jesus sounds | | | | | | | |
399 | There is a name I love to hear | | | | | | | |
400 | Jesus! these eyes have never seen | | | | | | | |